1. Panty thief


    Date: 7/11/2017, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Masturbation, Author: Les1111, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    cunt. Of course they weren't that tight, but that's what I liked to think. At the beginning I never thought about checking the wash basket for dirty knickers, I preferred the freshly laundered ones. Her cotton work knickers were on one side of the drawer and her sexy ones on the other. Hers bras and stockings in another. I learned about bra sizes and panty sizes, and how she had a different size bra for when she was on her period because her nipples were really sore when she was menstrating. She was the only girl I've known, who loved to fuck when she was on her period, because we could do it without a condom. She wasnt on the pill and we used condoms which I hated, We had sex in the shower which washed away all the bl**d. No woman I've been with since would do that. I went out with Anne for nearly two years and during that time I learned a lot. She of course knew about my love of her underwear and would dress up accordingly for me. She, on occasion, would even take me shopping so I could chose. That was fun, but not as much fun as when she would tell me that she had a surprise for me. Those were horribly long nights out waiting till I could get her home and undress her down to her undies and run my hands over her new silk. I would bite her hard nipples through the material, and my favourite was poking the material covering her pussy with my tounge. I'd then just pull the gusset to one side and work on her that way. I rarely took her underwear off until after we finished. I ...
    progressed to checking her soiled panties after one night when I'd arrived early and she was still in her work gear. She was still in her jodhpurs and boots and a tee shirt, and, as it was summer, and hot, she looked really fucking sexy...all hot and sticky.... I bent her over a chair, pulled her jodhpurs and cotton knickers down, and rammed my cock straight into her messy cunt. She had told me many times how riding horses makes her horny as fuck, because of the pommel on her saddle bashing her clit all morning. I remember that day vividly, because it sticks in my mind the various smells I encountered that day. There was the smell of horse shit, from her boots. The smell of sweat from her body and hair. Smell of her sweaty cunt. And then finally the smell of sex. All mixed together it was quite a concoction. Happy days. After we finished the phone rang and there was an emergency at the stables, meaning she had to leave immediately. No time to shower....no time to change. She pulled up her knickers and jodhpurs and left immediately, cursing that she must stink. I promised I'd run her a bath. Which I did. On returning an hour later she stripped her work clothes off and went into the bathroom for a long soak. I went into the bedroom and saw her knickers on top of her pile of dirty clothes. What caught my eye was that the gusset was on display and it was soaking wet. I picked it up and examined them, marvelling at the story that these plain pair of cotton knickers told. There was ...
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