We currently have stories with more being added every day

Midnight Panty Raid

Posted by: Age: 19 at the time Posted on: 11 comments
21 likes 2956 views Category: Masturbation Female Solo Tags: masturbation, edging, orgasm, cum, panty, fetish, panties, spanking, prom, Analingus lesbian, Sisters, Sniffing
Her panty drawer drove me crazy with desire.

For those who have read some of the other stories I have posted here you will know I have a huge panty fetish. I have always found panties really sexy and love looking at women in sexy panties and really love seeing womens panties through their clothes like summer dresses and leggings. Whenever I see that I just instantly get turned on. For me it's the whole fact of I shouldnt be able to see such private things but I can and thats hot. I have loved that all my life and then as I got a bit older I discovered my love of sniffing panties and often look out for sexy panties to sniff when Im at people's houses. This however is a story of what is probably my naughtiest moment in my years of having a panty fetish. Before I tell the story I will give a bit of background so the story makes sense for those who might not know the people in my life. When I first met Matty he lived with his best friend in a house that they had got when they were 16. After dating for a while I moved in with them. They have been best friends ever since they were born as their mums know each other. I met his friends family and they are pretty much a second family to him and I instantly got along with them. The thing I found is besides his friends mum being a really lovely person she is also very very sexy. She is the very definition of MILF and I often found her creeping into my thoughts. She has an amazing figure and always dresses super sexy when she goes out and my fave thing is when she is hanging out at home she usually wears joggers or leggings. Her leggings are always see through and her sexy thongs and panties are always poking out of her pants and I cant help but stare. She is a dream come true for my panty fetish and I have had many an orgasm thinking about her. I didnt realise however how much she would be a dream come true. Me and Matty had been dating for almost a year and I got on great with Kieran, his best friend. He had become one of my best friends and our relationship was that of friends rather than you are my boyfriends friend so I have to like you. We would often hang out together sometimes if Matty was at college or working. One weekend Matty had been invited to a weekend stag do for one of his cousins. He was going Friday to Sunday and he invited me to come to enjoy the seaside but I told him I would be fine and to go and enjoy himself. The weekend came and after I dropped Matty off at the train station I went to meet my mum and sister to do some shopping and when I got home I spent the evening chilling out with Kieran. On the Saturday I didnt have any plans and just decided to have a lazy day. I was sat in the lounge watching TV and when Kieran came home he joined me. As we were watching TV his phone rang and went into the kitchen to take it. When he came back he said it was mum asking if he could babysit. His sister was having a sleepover for her birthday with her friends and his mum wanted him to go and keep on eye on them. He asked if I wanted to go with him for the sake of his sanity, he didnt want to be stuck in a house with a bunch of 13 year old girls. I decided to go with him, it would save being stuck at home on my own. Later in the evening we got ready and drove up to his mums house. When we got there she was getting ready to go out for the evening. We went and set ourselves up in his bedroom and a while later his sisters friends started arriving. His mum came in to check we were okay and told us she was staying out all night at her friends and told us to ring her if we had trouble. I couldnt take my eyes off her. She was wearing a white dress and I could see her white knickers through the fabric. I felt myself getting turned on as I admired her sexy outfit. Her friend arrived to pick her up and she left. We sat watching TV and ordered ourselves a pizza whilst the girls downstairs enjoyed their slumber party. As it got to around midnight the girls downstairs all got into their sleeping bags to chat and watch a film and Kieran asked me if I was going home or staying over. I had brought my things to stay over in case and really couldnt be bothered driving home. He said I might as well crash in his mums room as she was staying out. We finished watching our film and then after we checked downstairs on the girls we decided it was time to head to bed. He took me into his mums bedroom and showed me how to use the TV if I wanted it and then he left me to it. I put the TV on and found something to watch and changed into my pyjamas which due to it being hot was just a t-shirt and my knickers. I got into the bed and laid back watching the TV. As I laid there I suddenly became aware of whos bed I was in and my mind suddenly thought about her laying where I was laid. I wondered if she ever masturbated and fantasised about her rubbing her sexy pussy and moaning and writhing as she pleasured herself. I suddenly thought about all the sexy knickers I had seen her wearing and I became curious. I walked over to the door and clicked the lock on making sure the door wouldn't open. I then got back on the bed and after looking round I figured I had found the location. The small chest of drawers next to her bed seemed like where I would keep them. I slowly opened the top drawer and my eyes widened as they landed on her colourful collection of panties. Knowing I was going through someone else's underwear drawer filled me with arousal and I started pulling out her knickers and admiring them. I loved all the different varieties she had. The different styles and cuts. Thongs, g-strings, French knickers, boy shorts, bikini briefs, and the different materials that felt so nice in my fingers. cotton and lace, a few satin pairs and some silk ones. I spent half an hour looking at all of her knickers, feeling them on my skin, imagining her wearing them. As I looked through her collection my pussy got more and more wet as my mind wandered with thoughts of her. I suddenly had a thought and my pussy throbbed at the possibility. When we had arrived earlier that evening she had just gotten into the shower to get ready. My eyes landed on the washing hamper sat in the corner of the room and my mouth went dry as I stood up and walked over to it. I pulled off the lid and peered inside. My eyes widened as I saw my prize. Right on the top of the pile, on top of her leggings and hoodie was a pink and black thong. I reached down and picked it up and rubbed my thumb across the front. The knowledge that her pussy had been right where my thumb was just hours before sent tingles through my pussy and I felt my own knickers dampen. I lifted the thong to my nose and sniffed. Her scent filled my nostrils and I moaned out softly as arousal flooded through me. I turned back to the bed and saw her knickers scattered about across it. In that moment I didn't care. I flopped onto the pile of knickers and laid there sniffing her delicious scent, making my pussy soak through my knickers and beg for attention. I started rubbing my nipples through my shirt as they hardened and poked against the fabric. Stroking my nipples made my pussy needed attention so much more and suddenly I saw something that made me insanely horny. I caught sight of myself in the mirror on her wardrobe doors and got so turned on at the sight of me being so naughty. I spread my legs and could see the outline of my pussy through my knickers and the wet patch that was slowly getting bigger. I stripped off my shirt and sat up and watched myself teasing and pinching my nipples slowly turning myself into a melty pile of mush. I continued sniffing the scent of her pussy until I could no longer ignore mine. My hand stroked down my tummy and into my knickers. I moaned out as I brushed my finger over my love button and had to bite my lip to stop from being too loud. I stroked and teased my clit for a while before sliding my knickers off. I spread my legs open and admired my dripping pussy in the mirror and started stroking again. I brought her thong down and rubbed it against my pussy. The fact that I was stroking my pussy with her thong was so nice and coupled with the fact I was laid in a pile of her knickers sent pleasure coursing through me. My naughtiness overtook inhibitions and I slipped her thong over my feet and slowly it on. I pulled it tight into my pussy and had to stop myself moaning out as it felt so good. I stroked myself through the material and added my own juices to it. I rubbed my pussy hard through her knickers whilst my spare hand flowed through all her other knickers, feeling them and letting myself succumb to the pleasure. It didn't take long for me to get the edge and I spent about 20 minutes holding myself right on the brink of orgasm, enjoying the pleasure in my pussy. Eventually I couldn't take it any more and pushed myself over the edge. I clamped my hand to my mouth to stifle my screams of pleasure. The orgasm burst from my pussy and flooded throughout my body. I writhed and shook as my body was ravaged with the intense wonderful sensations. I felt my pussy leaking my cum all over her thong and it felt incredible. After the sensations died down I just laid staring at the girl in the mirror who was panting and squirming as her body was hit with aftershocks of pleasure. I slowly slid her thong off and looked at it. It was soaked with my cum and put it to one side. I laid for a while enjoying the post orgasmic bliss before I got up and started putting her knickers back in the drawer. As I was putting them away my pussy twanged with arousal and I knew she wanted another orgasm. I put all her knickers away and closed the drawer. I laid back on the bed and started stroking my pussy. After the intense orgasm she was sensitive and I bit my lip as I rubbed my clit and squirmed. I closed my eyes and imagined her walking in on me, the thought of her catching me drove me crazy with desire and within minutes I came again, even harder than the first time and afterwards I just laid watching TV for almost an hour as I enjoyed the tingles in my pussy and the spikes of pleasure I got each time I stroked my fingers across my skin. After an hour I got up and went and put her knickers back into the hamper and then got dressed. I went across to the bathroom and cleaned myself up and then headed to bed. The following morning as I put my stuff back in my bag I decided to keep her thong as a souvenir and many times since I have used it to masturbate with and now every time I go to her house I cant help going and having a look in her hamper for some more of her lovely scent.

Comments

11 comments -

You must be logged in to post wall comments or like a story. Please login or signup (free).

Other Stories You May Enjoy



Recommended For You