PANTY STORY # 42

Hi,

I was surfing along and came across your fantastic site. I’ve been around for a few days devouring the stories... some of which have given me new ideas. :) It took me so long since I had to keep stopping for some relief or I’d have exploded! :))

Feel free to add my life story to your site if you wish. I’m sorry to hear the convention wasn’t more popular. Such a shame. We have so much to learn from one another. I’ve found 2 friends with the panty interest... both quickly faded. :(( Now for the story.

I’ve never been much for clean panties. I want well worn ones... the more raggedy the better. I want ones that have spent the most time against her sweet mound. I would much rather put my face between their legs... but panties are the next best thing.

I spent a lot of time around my grandmothers & great aunt’s house while my mom was working. They had a hamper in the bathroom. I started out slipping in their clothes and stripping in front of the mirror only because I knew no real woman would undress in front of me. Then I found all I needed was the panties to get excited. I was near my early teens. I’ve never tried wearing them in public but it sounds fun.

They both wore the same boring kind. Solid white with a very tiny band around the top and leg. Eventually I tried out my moms & cousins. I had no sisters. I did borrow my female cousin’s and played with them almost daily until they shredded like rags. I almost never take them because I feel too guilty. That might be changing soon. They were small white and very lacy, size 6 or 7 I think. I recently confessed and she was fine with it. She wouldn’t sell though, dang it! My cousin is 5’6, with long unnaturally blond hair.

I did some of my craziest stunts in public high school which is funny because I’m very quiet and shy. About once a year I sneaked into the ladies bathroom after school let out. I’d sit on the toilet and imagine the hundreds of pussies that kept this space warm. I’d also check out the small trashcans where their tampon pads were tossed. I’d only be interested because of the time they spent near their pussies.

One day I saw a girl I had a big crush on, Amy, go into the bathroom. Ah ha! I waited a minute... then sneaked in. I could hear the rustle of her changing clothes & peeing. God, it was great. I only wish I could have seen more, instead of just heard. The I heard the final great news of the day. The clank of metal on metal. Well, well, well. Miss Amy was having her period. I checked the trash bin and took her tampon pad home with me and kept it for quite a while. Eventually, I had to toss it.

Another time I almost got caught! A woman headed right for my stall. I brought my feet up. The door opened a 1/4 of a inch. Then 1/2 an inch! Then it banged against my feet and slammed closed. WWWWHHHEEWWW! Sorry, she said, then went into another stall.

As a consultant I once got left alone a house with a teenage daughter’s clothes. I inspected her recently worn swim suit and noticed a little blood. Her period had just started. I also sniffed and fondled a blue pair she had worn a few hours ago.

Its funny I enjoy them since I have a disability that includes a diminished sense of smell. No, I’m afraid to say which. I’ve made friends through this disabilities across the USA. (I live on the east coast.) Two of them were flirts and gave me many of the panties I have today for birthday presents. I also told the wrong one once. Her name was Amy too and she never spoke to me again in the 2 years since. Now she never will; she recently was killed in a car accident. Got to watch out for those religious ones! They will never understand. Also I might have been too horny and said the wrong thing and scared her off.

I’ve also bought a few from the net, but I’m getting away from that. They only wear it once before they sell it, if at all! I even started a business to get local amateurs not on the net to sell. I did find 2 but lost their addresses. I’d get disgusted and quit and then I’d hear from them. Always bad timing. Now I’m not going to bother. Although I may advertise in the local paper’s adult section to see if I can get some for myself.

Now I’m in my mid 20’s and married. Now the real fun begins. I told my wife about my interest and she was noncommittal. She didn’t hate the idea, at least. She has her own kinky ideas so she’s hardly one to judge mine! :) Now I have an endless supply of panties. Life is good!

They are the same kind my grandmother wore. Simple, plain and boring. She does often pee in them for me. Its not something I’d ask for but if it happens, it happens. Its part of her disability. Soon I’m going to have her make me up a special pair in the next 2 months and I’ll tell you all about it afterwards, :)

I currently have only 8 special pairs but I’m hoping to get more soon. Most I got from the net. Maybe I’ll try wearing them in public or hanging out in public laundries or some of the other ideas I found here.

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