Sniff Panties Stories

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Stocking Sperm Challenge

by wordyone on Jan 1, 2019
Fetish

My sister Dorene was on the phone asking me if I could accommodate her friend Ruby during the Summer holidays. "She's a really delightful woman, generous and easy going, I wouldn't ask you otherwise," said Dorene. Ruby was studying theatre and dance and had to attend a six-week contemporary dance course at the local university. I was certain that my girlf...

Guys Like Me

by alexcarr on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Many guys like me are blessed with the urge to sniff a female crotch or two, come to that, like me - if you are bisexual, the occasional male is enjoyed too. Like so many sexual pleasures for me the urge to sniff the sex of another is a gift to behold. I did have inhibitions about this when I was younger but as a naturist colleague pointed out to me, animal...

My Friend Lisa

by vinceh23 on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

I have an on /off sexual relationship with a wonderful lady, Lisa. She knows of my fetish for panties. She knows I like to wear them and sniff them and ultimately masturbate with them and in them. I had told her how sexy it was for me to find panties in a hamper and how I looked for that "crusty yellow" stain of what I liked to think of as "pussy juice". In...

Dee's Panties Obsession Ch. 03

by storyfella on Feb 6, 2018
Fetish

Dee woke late the next day after a restful nights sleep. As she worked at least one day of the weekend she usually had at least one day off during the week, today being one of them. Sara had work and had already left. Washing and housework was her agenda today but first she sat with a cuppa to wake herself up properly. She didn't bother dressing, there was...

Decorating Her Dainties

by wordyone on Mar 21, 2018
Fetish

A continuing story concerning my relationship with a sexy female decorator: She clambered eagerly from the front seat of the van and pointed a toe toward the pavement below. It was quite a reach for her and her ample chest heaved inside her overalls as she sprang from the vehicle and entered the site with a cheeky grin on her face and said in an eastern Eur...

Mistress Iona Ch. 01

by KneeLing on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I am OnKnee, male sub, 32. Here is a true story about my first Mistress, Iona... As always, I had to undress outside Iona's house and leave all my clothes in the car before I could ring the bell and wait for her to answer the ring. Worried that somebody should get out in the street or pass in a car to see me in this state made me quite nervous. Finally she...

Kate and Molly

by TeasedToTears on May 16, 2018
BDSM

The thing about most guys is that when they are horny they will tell you just about anything. A few weeks ago, I had took advantage of that situation. After a few hours of teasing, I left my sub with an assignment. He was to write out his five most embarrassing fetishes and tell me exactly why they embarrassed him. Keeping him hard for hours on end did the...

Panty Rush

by stac2918 on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

It must have been at least a year since I last got to sniff some fresh panties, after moving away to college and living with a bunch of guys. Obviously I had my private stash of sexy panties which I had collected from ex girl friends and a couple of friends over the last few years, they were locked safely in a chest. I would get the panties out of the box m...

Caught Sniffing Pt. 06

by storyfella on Mar 20, 2018
Fetish

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** Monday at last. Although I had thoroughly enjoyed my weekend with Helen, Emily and Amy I was still looking forward to seeing Rosemary. Perhaps it was the older more experienced aspect or maybe it was her scent that turned me on more than the younger girls. With this thought I had a...

Decorating Her Dainties Ch. 02

by wordyone on Apr 11, 2018
Fetish

The second of several parts of my story 'Decorating her Dainties'. The reader is encouraged to read each part in sequence. * The very next morning when we were changing into our work gear, Sophia directed me to a paint-spattered retro canvas holdall with a tartan panel. She withdrew a transparent plastic bag which contained a bundle of nylon hose of all sh...