Guys and girls panties. I've read a lot of stories here now about guys (and sometimes girls) smelling girls underwear. Some of the comments surprise me, especially when they are "ew.....disgusting....." I just don't get it.
You see, to my mind, and this is only my opinion, it's perfectly natural, and again, in my opinion, it makes me feel really powerful. In the wild, females put out scent that lets the Male know they are receptive. And so did we, once, before we invented underwear. These days, we cover ourselves up. But that doesn't mean nature stops in her tracks. I get wet every single day, some days far worse than others. Of course that wetness gets absorbed into my underwear. It's pure me. Straight from my vagina. The idea that a guy would like to smell me makes me feel really strong as a woman. The idea that the scent might make him masturbate, or actually NEED to cum is the icing on the cake! Ive also learned that Male scent is attractive to me too. Semen has its own unique scent, and I like it....a lot! Sometimes, I like to masturbate while thinking about a particular person masturbating using my underwear. Sometimes, the person concerned is just A.N.Other guy, but equally sometimes my brain gives me someone far naughtier to think about. Before I lost my virginity, when I was in high school, I would fantasise about a teacher. I had a real schoolgirl crush on him and would,often dream one of his lessons away thinking about him doing things to me. I didn't learn anything during those lessons, but I always had a very satisfying orgasm later! Once, and once only, I thought about him standing up, my underwear in his hand and his cock out. Each time he breathed in, he seemed to get harder and when he came, he did it right into the crotch of my panties. I remember actually feeling the wetness well out of me as I imagined this. I even thought about leaving a pair of my panties for him secretly. I never did though. BUT......I confess that during the last couple of weeks, I have been fantasising more about some random stranger getting off over me. So much so that I have left my damp panties where they will be easily found. One time, I took a massive risk and walked into a men's restroom. There was no one there, so I ducked into a cubicle, removed my damp panties and hung them on the back of the door. When I got home, I imagined so many different scenarios!
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