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        I have a very strong fetish for soiled panties. Recently
there have been some stories in this group dealing with this particular
obsession, so I thought I'd share some of my own experiences.

I've had this fetish for about ten years now. It started almost by
accident, as out of curiosity, I sniffed my little sister's panties
which I found lying around. They had some yellowish discharge in the
crotch, and first I thought it was urine, but hell, it sure smelled
exciting. From the moment I sniffed them, I got a raging hard-on, and
was then inflicted with this fetish, probably for the rest of my life.
I was in my early teens back then. And today, whenever I jack-off, I
prefer to use a pair of dirty panties as extra stimulation. There's no
way I can resist it. Whenever I get horny, I want soiled panties. And
whenever I see panties, I get horny.

A while back I saw a story here, "delurk and panty story" by Bandit.
I feel very much the same as he does, and the excitement of a pantie-
raid is an intriguing experience. As a personal preference, I like my
panties from girls in their teens, but youngish women go likewise.
As long as the girl is not fat or old, I get turned on by the thought
of having her panties.

Now for some true stories.

My parents were going to go see some old family friends, who have
two daughters (13 and 16). I don't know, maybe I was extra horny that day
since I figured out some good excuse to go along, which would of course
give me a chance to raid a pair of panties. After all the bullshit
talking and drinking and eating, everyone went outside to drink
more, but not me. I was hard, and I needed to get panties. Just by
looking at the two young girls I stiffened real good. The excitement was
building and my heart rate doubled as I silently crept to their laundry.
What if I got caught?? What if everyone would know I was a pervert??
I think the danger of all this just made me more aroused. Quickly I started
digging through the laundry and soon found several pairs. I separated the
big ones (obviously the mother's) from the smaller ones. Hastily, I sniffed
through the few candidates and nearly came in my pants. The pussy smell was
mind-blowingly exciting, and of course all the other excitement just made
me even hotter. I grabbed the two freshest pairs and stuffed them in my
pocket, and quickly melted out of there. But my cock was wet with precum
and I just had to go somewhere. I went to my car, got in, and started
driving (speeding) home. It was a dark summer night, not much people
about. While driving, I took out the panties and smelled them. That was
it, I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled over by a bus stop, let my dick
out of my wet underpants and whipped it while sniffing the heavenly scent
in the pink panties. Just a few strokes and I exploded. Well, I got home
then, and needless to say, I beat my meat there like hell. What a night.
I could hardly believe it was true.

Another time (at the same family) I was again checking the laundry, and
found a pair of jeans (belonging to one of the girls). I smelled the
crotch-part and whoa.. I wish I could have had the panties that had rubbed
against those jeans, the smell was so strong even in the jeans! But I couldn't
take jeans with me, get real.. Then, during our next visit I found these small,
lycra cotton-crotch panties over there which were *really* stained and smelled
like wonderful teenage pussy everywhere. Geez I got off with those panties for
long. (I've taken like 5 pairs of panties and one pantyhose from them!
Good thing they're not poor, it would ruin them. Ha ha..)

Well there were a couple of my pantie raids, I've had a few others, for
example in parties, etc. Never been caught once, no one has even noticed
or suspected anything. You might by now think that I'm totally deranged
and twisted, and only love panties, but no, a REAL pussy would of course
be even better. But as long as no pussy is available, I'll do
with just the smell - and the something specially exciting in a pair of
girls panties.

One day I saw an ad in the local paper about a girls aerobics class, and,
well, you know what I thought.. Yes, I went outside the school and spied
on the girls (only a few, but tight assed young beauties) as they went in,
and after a safe time I went into the changing room. That instant,
everything started feeling like a dream again. Heart beating, all senses
at their peaks (and something else at it's peak too ..) I saw their
clothes on the benches. I could hear the aerobics pop-music coming from
the hall upstairs. There was a lovely faint smell of girls in the
room. What if someone would come down?? Hell, I'd be in shit, real deep
shit then, wouldn't I! Well, I quickly started inspecting the few piles
of clothes, and couldn't find one pair of panties. Shit.
There was a bra, but I'm not into them.. so I took a pair of jeans and
sniffed their insides, and sure as hell I found a very erotic smell just
where I'd expected it. There was a yellowish stain there. FUCK I would have
wanted those panties she was wearing at that moment.. Well, I just had to
leave then with my cock aching.

Another time (getting bored? Naaah.. I don't think so) I had a piano
lesson in this school (about five years ago) and I was a bit early so I
just hung around in the hallway. Then, I spotted a plastic bag hanging
from the cloak-pegs (or whatever) and went to inspect it. Inside I found
a blue girls swimming suit, and of course I sampled it's scents and to
my happy surprise there was an intriguing pussy smell in it. I grabbed it
under my coat (after nervously looking around me) and didn't then exactly
know what to do with the suit. I had the piano-lesson starting soon..
IDEA: There was this quiet staircase at the other end of the hall, so I
went there and sat on the steps and, yes, started wanking while sniffing
the part of the swimsuit that a pussy had rubbed some time ago. BUT! Then
I heard footsteps from above me. I quickly stashed the suit in my shirt
and covered up, and just sat there. Some old bag came down and asked me
what I was doing there. I just said I was waiting for my lesson to start
(yeah right), to which she muttered something and then wanted to know the
name of my teacher. Then she went, and I resumed jerking. Great. After I
got off, I returned the suit. Phew.

I've got more stuff coming. I like to share these things with total
strangers. Don't ask me why.. So go get a cup of coffee or something.

There was a time when I had the scare of my life with this pantie thing.
It was in the evening, one dark late autumn, when after driving school I
went to hang around this school where girls often had aerobics classes.
I was on bicycle, and drove round the back to peek in through the window to
see if there was anything on tonight. And sure as hell, I saw a bunch of
quite young sweet teenagers in tight shorts and body suits exercising away.
Holy shit, I got an idea to sneak into their changing room and maybe get
some smelly material for the long dark winter nights to come. I left my
bike with the other girls' bikes and went in. There was nobody there (if
there would have been, I'd have probably made up some lie about having
lost my watch there the other day..) and I soon found myself in the
changing room. What a sight. What a feeling. What a sweet faint smell
of girls in the air. There were piles of clothes lined up all round the
benches in the room, I wish I could have stayed there all night. But hell,
I was in panic, I had to get in and get out FAST. After a hasty search
I found a pair of small white panties with hearts on them. Sniffing the
crotch-part I realized I had "struck gold" right at my first try (you know,
some panties are cleaner than others, and other panties may not smell
as sweet as others..) I stashed my new treasure in my coat pocket, jerked
my dick a bit through my jeans and then fled the hell out of there like
lightning. I jumped on my bike and cruised away in the cool autumn evening,
headed straight for home. But I couldn't wait to sniff the panties more,
so with my other hand I grabbed them from my pocket and stuck them on my nose.
Dammed, if the road would have been smoother I'd have probably wanked my cock
with my other hand.. (Imagine that scene, a young guy on a bike speeding like
mad while jerking his dick and smelling panties! Crazy...)
Then, before it was too late, I saw two teenage girls ahead, and quickly
stuffed the panties in my pocket. Maybe they thought it was a handkerchief
or something.. or then again, maybe not, because after passing them as I
turned back to look, I saw then staring back at me giggling. Well, big deal.
So what. But nevertheless, I didn't feel too good about it, maybe they'd
call the cops and report a pervert. Maybe they were on their way to the
school and after class someone would be missing her panties (and would
have to pull her tight jeans around her sweaty pussy, without
underwear.. uuh, I'd have those jeans after her bikeride home though...)
and she would mention it there and then of course the girls would say that
they saw some weirdo with panties speeding like hell. Damn. I didn't like
it one bit.

So when I got to my home street, I saw a bloody police car, just waiting
for me. Goddamn fucking SHIT!!! What the hell should I do??? I couldn't
turn back, they'd definitely come after me then. With my heart beating
like HELL I approached the cop car, the woody I'd had disappeared in an
instant. As I got to the car, the window opened and one of the cops
ordered me to get in. At that point I nearly shit and pissed my pants.
And I had the fucking evidence in my bloody coat pocket. Well, I felt
like I was dreaming the whole thing, and just floated towards the car.
Then suddenly, the cop said that it's not very wise to ride a bike in the
dark without a light. SHEEEEEEEEESHH!!! The fucking light! It was all about
going without a soddin' light!! YES YES!! Well, I got in the car, signed
the stinking ticket with stolen panties in my pocket and a happy smile on
my face, and continued home. Now HOW ABOUT THAT...

Well, I've got time, here's something that happened years ago.
It was summer, and we were going to visit, yes, the same family with those
two sweet girls. They were quite young then, about 11 and 14. We were
invited to their place for the usual eating and drinking, and then Sauna,
the old Scandinavian way to bathe. All right. My sister (13 at the time)
went in with the girls first, and of course that left the girls' rooms
unattended. When they were gone, I went in the older girl's (tall, slim,
short brown hair, tiny breasts, sweet face) room, because that's where their
dresser cupboard was. I checked all around, dug through loads of clothes,
and then found a basket with numerous panties. They were all clean ones, but
obviously their young pussies had very strong fluids since many of them,
even though washed, had very visible "pussy juice burns" in the fabric.
But I was specially aroused by the younger girl. My sister used to be at
their house quite a lot, and once she told me that the younger one had
inserted her finger in her pussy and then smelled and licked it. Shit I
got horny after hearing that.. Imagine all the things she'd been
experimenting with her red, swollen small wet slit. Then it struck me.
Of course, now that they were naked in the sauna, I just HAVE to get access
to their clothes. You couldn't ask for them any fresher!!!

So I stepped into the warm summer night and went round the house to the
window of the dressing room, to see if they were already gone in the sauna.
And they bloody well were, and right there on the table on the other side
of the window I saw a pair of small blue panties lying around. My cock
nearly burst. I sneaked in through the back door, so that nobody saw me even
go near to the sauna-area. Soon, I found myself in the dressing room, with
three piles of clothes, all undressed within the last 5 minutes. I heard
the girls behind the door, giggling away with something. Silently and
stealthily I crept to the blue panties (which belonged to the older girl
who had just returned from a bike ride) and sniffed them. There must'v been
something wrong with my nose, dammit, I didn't smell the faintest trace
of any sort of pussy. What a let down. I could have easily taken them
with me, since I had seen similar clean ones in the cupboard, they could
be switched with no problem. But as I said, no pussy, not one bit!! Strange.

Well, then I noticed my sister's panties there on the floor, and of
course I smelled them. Now we had true pussy scent!! I fingered my boiling
dick through my jeans and left the panties there on the floor. Then, with
growing excitement, I inspected the younger girl's clothes. What the fuck..
no panties!! Where the hell were her panties? She can't be wearing them in
the sauna.. unless of course she didn't wear any. But her pantyhose were
there, light blue and abandoned on the table. I took them with trembling
hands and turned them inside out. They were still a bit warm, as just a
while ago she had worn them tightly around her small slit. I didn't even
have to smell them yet, I saw that they were completely soiled and yellowish
all the way up and down the crotch. I felt the fabric, it was slightly damp.
Then, I took a sniff of them. Words cannot describe the blindingly
exciting, fresh, strong, bitter-sweet, sweaty young teen pussy smell
that I experienced. It took a great deal of will-power to stop me from
touching my ready-to-blow cock.. I just held the pantyhose stuck to my nose
and inhaled like I was short of oxygen or something. I HAD TO GET THESE,
one way or another. I left the room and went back outside. I had to work
fast now, in case they would soon finish bathing. As I ran to the front
door, I could still smell the wonderful scent right below my nose, where
I had held pantyhose. I wasn't thinking straight then. I was nearly mad
with lust, high up in the clouds. When I got in, I stormed into the
dresser and desperately tried to find a pair of pantyhose which would
look most the same. Soon I found what I was looking for, and at the speed
of sound, I returned to the dressing room. I rubbed and crumpled the new
clean pantyhose to make them look a bit used, and made the switch.
Then, out I went with a lump (well, actually two lumps) in my jeans..
Raged with desire, I excused myself from the party and went home.
And I had a few orgasms then, with the whole of my room smelling like the
young, sweet faced innocent looking girl's pussy. Later, I cut the
unnecessary leg parts away from the pantyhose, to make them smaller and
look more like sweat-shorts. Geez. And just remembering all these events
has just made MY pants wet. We'll be having fun tonight..
But first I'm gonna drop by at this sports center, I noticed on the
bulletin board that there is a gymnastics class there, in about an hour.
You never know, I might even strike it rich, as they say. It's been a while
since I got any fresh panties. Gotta be careful though. It's a shame the
smell wears out in a few weeks/months.. But there are exceptions, as I have
had a mega-soiled pair for two years now and they still smell wonderful.. ;)

Well I guess that's about enough for one posting. If you're still reading,
you must be really interested, or then maybe you're just wondering what a
sick muthafucka this asshole is.. But if you have similar experiences, don't
hesitate to write them down and toss me an e-mail. I would very much like to
hear from other panty sniffers out there.

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