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PANTY STORY # 53
SHARON'S PANTIES
I had fucked Sharon many times during and after my first marriage. She was a good fuck. She had huge tits and was a good cocksucker. She ate my jizz and liked her asshole fingered. I wanted to fuck her asshole and she teased that eventually she'd let me up her ass. But things changed, luckily. I met my second wife and she went back to her wimpy husband.
But her panties kept attracting me. I hatched a plan to take some for jack off. My wife and I were visiting her and her husband one night. There was drinking, of course. We all were quite "relaxed" but I knew that I wanted her panties. Time came for me to pee. I elected to use the bathroom in her bedroom, of course, as the other was in use. I walked by her dresser, opened the side drawer and snatched a pair of nylon lace panties.
In the bathroom I stuffed them down my pants, after peeing. When we arrived home I took them to the garage for examination. They were beige, high waist nylon with cotton crotch. They would fit me. I was so excited I jacked off on them right then! I wadded them and put them in a box on the shelf.
The next morning I got them out, still damp with jizz. I jacked off on them again. This time on the ass panel. I folded them and returned them to their hiding place.
I wanted more of Sharon's undies! About two weeks later we were again at her house. Same circumstances prevailed. Drinking, laughter. When someone went into the closest bathroom I excused myself and went into her bedroom. I snatched another pair.
When we got home I examined them. They were lacy, high waist "Olga" brand. They were pretty and big enough for me to wear. I jacked off right there in the garage.
I wore both pair a couple of times. I'd wear one and jizz on the other. I would spread them out on the washing machine and aim my prick so it shot jizz on to the crotch or ass panels. I must have dropped twenty loads on them. They were quite stained.
My wife discovered the panties when she was cleaning the garage. She threw them out, probably thinking they belonged to an old girlfriend. In hindsight I should have laundered them and kept them in a safer place. They gave me a lot of pleasure.
FIRST LINGERIE ADVENTURES
It all probably started when I was just entering puberty. My shrewish mother told me to bring in the clothing that she had hanging on the clothesline. My friend was visiting and helped me. I remember unclipping the items and one was a pair of panties. For some reason they felt very nasty and I got a strange feeling.
The thought must have stayed with me. Not long after I was looking over the fence at the neighbor's wash hanging on their line. Among the items was a pair of white panties. I had to have them! I knew that the neighbors were not at home so I opened the gate and snatched the panties off the line.
I ran into the house and lay on the couch. I sniffed the panties. They smelled like sun dried laundry. I fondled them and rubbed my hard little cock against the couch. I had to do more.
I went into my sister's room and took off my pants and underwear. I little prick was standing out, stiff with lust. I put on the white panties. They felt very nasty! I rubbed the material against my skin and looked in the mirror at my cock bulging under the material. I rubbed myself to climax on the couch. I wasn't jizzing yet so my orgasms were "dry."
I went back to the line, after dressing, and hanged the panties back up. I was satisfied that no one had seen me. My lust for panties was now set in my mind for life.
Several days later I was needing to masturbate. I noticed laundry again on the clothesline. A white pair of panties beckoned. I quickly slipped through the gate and snatched my prize. I ran to a grassy area and lay down on the ground. I rubbed myself to climax as I sniffed and fondled the panties.
Later that summer I stuck the line again. This time there were no panties so I took a white bra. I took it into the house and stripped in front of my sister's mirror. I sniffed it and it smelled of latex in the sun. I put it on and posed and danced in the mirror. My little stiff cock bounced up and down as I wiggled with the lingerie. I then lay on my sister's bed and rubbed to climax.
I returned the bra to the line. I may have been seen or been suspected because the neighbor came out a few minutes later and quickly removed the clothes from the line. Not to worry as I now had my sights on other women's panties.
My next strike would be against Jean, the mother of my friend Ron.
GAYLE AND PAT - PANTY THEFTS!
Probably my boldest, and in retrospect dumbest, panty thefts were from my neighbor Gayle and Pat, the wife of my boss.
It was the early 1970s and Gayle and her husband lived next door. She was in her early 20s, cute, dumb and blonde. I loved looking at her ass and wanted to fuck her, badly. I was working nights, home alone in the mornings. I was very horny, getting ready to jack off. Then the idea hatched! Gayle and her husband were gone on vacation. If I could get into their house I could steal her panties. Their house had the same floorplan as ours so I knew just where to go. I went into their back yard and checked all the doors and windows. Locked tight, except for the bathroom.
I dragged a patio bench to the window, stood on it and removed the screen. I slid the window open. I lifted myself through the window and entered head first to the bathroom. I jumped on to the floor. Inside forbidden territory! My heart was pounding.
I went to the bureau drawers. I found her lingerie stash. I picked a pair of blue, mid-waist nylon bikinis, stuffed them down my pants and closed the drawer. I quickly walked to the dining room and let myself out, locking the door behind me. I returned to the bench, got up and slid the window closed and replaced the screen. I returned the bench to the patio and sped home for a very satisfying jack off and jizz session. I didn't cream on her panties.
The next theft occurred one evening when Gayle and her husband were eating dinner at our house. They were supposed to bring ice cream and had forgotten it. I jumped at the chance to get it for them, got up and walked next door. I went directly to the bathroom, opened the hamper and grabbed a pair of light yellow bikinis, stuffing them down my pants. I then retrieved the ice cream and was back at home quickly.
I examined the yellow ones later and they had a nice cunt scent and a bit of cunt juice on the crotch. I jacked off with them over my head, the blue ones wrapped around my stiff cock. I hid them together in the garage with my collection of pornography.
One hot summer evening my boss and I were drinking beer at his house. We were quite drunk and I excused myself to piss. I was horny and thinking about Pat, his wife. She wasn't home and all the kids were gone. She had a nice ass and body. I'm sure I could have fucked her if I had tried.
As I approached the bathroom door I turned left into their bedroom. I went right to the dresser, opened the first drawer and hit the panties! I reached into the folded pile and took a pair. I then went into the bathroom and peed.
In the car I examined my prize. It was a pair of nylon, leopard print mid-rise bikinis with cotton crotch. Perfect! When I got home I went into the garage, retrieved my porn and panty collection and beat off. It was great!
I kept Gayle's and Pat's panties with me for about three years until we moved. I thought that was a good time to throw them away and the last night with them I jizzed on all three! In retrospect, I should have kept them, given the great risk I had taken to steal them!