Caught Panties in Hand
Jayne is a friend of mine, I've known her for about five years now and we
are really close, she has always been a great friend to me and as far as
she is aware I am to her. The truth is, I'm not a good friend, I try to be
but I can’t help myself. As well as being my best friend. Jayne is also a
very attractive girl. It all started when I was sharing a house with Jayne
and a friend of mined. I was bored one afternoon and was floating around
the house and found my self in Jayne’s bedroom. There in the corner of the
room was Jayne’s dirty laundry hamper and lead on top was a lace pink
thong. I couldn’t resist picking up the sexy garment which I knew had
fairly recently been cupping her most intimate and sexy body part. In the
crotch moisture from her pussy had dried to form a perfect mould of her
crack. I brought the crotch of the thong to m nose and inhaled. The smell
was magical, the fresh smell of pure sex. The smell of Jayne’s juices
really turned me on as it was such a private smell, something I wasn’t
entitled to enjoy. I put the panties in my pocket and focussed my
concentration on the hamper, after digging down a bit in the clothes I
found a pair of smooth, black, silky knickers. These didn’t smell as fresh
as the thong but they felt and looked great and turned me on all the same.
I pushed the black knickers in my pocket too and headed to my bedroom. I
dropped my jeans as fast as I could and took my hard cock in my hand. I
took Jayne’s soft black knickers and wrapped them around my cock, it felt
so good I almost came straight away. I started slowly rubbing the crotch
of the knickers up and down my cock, the fabric which once touched Jayne’s
pussy and still contained her juices. I continued to wank with the
knickers in hand while my other hand lifted the fresh pink thong to my
face. Oh, the smell, the feeling of Jayne’s panties on my cock! As I
neared climax (which didn’t take long) I lowered the thong to my mouth and
sucked in the crotch. It tasted great! Finally, I knew what Jayne’s pussy
tasted like. It was too much for me, I came as soon as her juices hit the
back of my throat. I was careful not to get any cum on the black knickers,
I didn’t want to be found out. I went back to Jayne’s room and put the
panties back exactly where I had found them and from that afternoon on I
Whenever I had the opportunity I would masturbate using Jayne’s most
private garments. Over the next six months I got to know the contents of
Jayne’s underwear drawer pretty well (not that it was her drawer of
freshly washed panties I was interested in, it was the dirty, worn ones)
until I moved away to go to uni and had to leave them behind. Luckily I
came back to visit most weekends when I would stay at Jayne’s and have
full access to her panties on a Saturday morning when she was at work. I
soon got bored of the situation, it wasn’t enough. I needed panties
through the week which is why I stole my first pair from Jayne. I just
couldn’t help my self, they were so sexy and after two weeks without a
single sniff of Jayne’s pussy they smelt great - a really sexy, white,
lace thong. I had never seen them before which made me think they were new
or at least saved for special occasions, for this reason alone I knew I
should now have taken them, she was obviously going to get suspicious when
she realised her best new panties were missing… may be she did but she
didn’t say anything to me about it other than a few jokey comments about
me wearing her knickers which I just seemed like jokes between friends,
spiced up a little by my paranoia. I took my new panties back to uni with
me and wrapped them up in an air tight bag to keep them fresh. This was
fine for a few months but then the freshness faded and I wanted more.
The next Saturday morning I raided Jayne’s hamper as I still did every
week, but this week with the intention of taking a little something away
with me. Remembering my mistake last time I went for something a little
plainer. I knew they were old, she had had them for a while, a cute pink
cotton thong with a little kitten on the front - they would do me for the
next few months. I folded them carefully so as not to damage or loose any
of the dried, hard pussy juice which was soaked in to them and placed them
in my pocket for later.
Feeling guilty I came back to visit Jayne next weekend. I think Jayne was
getting suspicious by this stage, none the less I still waited till she
went to work on Saturday morning, hearing the front door close I made my
way in to her bedroom for a sniff and a wank. There was nothing worth
stealing in the hamper, all too fancy, Jayne would notice. There was a
nice pair of pink knickers which I knew Jayne was wearing last night at
the pub, they ocassionally would rise a bit and appear over the top of her
jeans, something I always looked out for. There didn’t seem to be anything
else of interest in the hamper but then I noticed two pairs of thongs
which had fallen down the back of the hamper. There was a pair of red
satin knickers and a plain black thong, both recently worn judging by the
white marks in the crotch. I was already hard at just the thought of
playing with these delights. I unzipped my jeans and my cock sprang out. I
knelt down in front of the hamper and layed the black thong on the floor.
I wrapped the satin knickers around my stiff cock. I slowly started
rubbing my cock with the smooth satin crotch of Jayne’s panties. I
quickened my pace as soon as soon as the scent of Jayne’s sex filled my
head the pink panties. Just as I got in to full swing I heard Jayne’s
voice from behind me.
“what the fuck are you doing?”
I didn’t know what to do, I removed the panties from my face and cock and
pushed them away from me on the floor towards the hamper along with the
black thong, all the time trying to shield my actions from Jayne with my
body. All I could think to say was “nothing”.
Nothing? I was kneeling down on the floor in front of Jayne’s dirty
laundry hamper with my back to Jayne, unable to turn around to answer her
because my dick was hanging out of my jeans and she would see the pile of
panties I was trying to hide plus my face was as red as the satin
I tried to stuff my cock back in to my jeans as Jayne walked round to face
me just in time to see me zip up my flies, a huge bulge still visible in
the front of my jeans. At this stage she also saw the three pairs of
panties pushed up against the side of the hamper in my poor attempt to try
and hide them.
“were you stealing more of my underwear?!” Jayne asked angrily.
“no, I wasn’t going to take them” I replied, now on my feet still with a
visible bulge in my jeans.
Jayne looked at me confused and said “what are you doing with them then?”
“Chris, I know you’ve been stealing my underwear and I’ve caught you red
handed, I want to know what the fuck you do with them!”
How could I get out of this one? All I could say was “sorry, I can’t help
“how many have you stolen from me?”, another angry question.
“I wasn’t going to steal them”
“no, not this time but you have before. What do you want them for?”
I had to answer some question because Jayne meant business, “I just find
“but why do you want the dirty ones?”
I stayed silent and just stared at the floor, I couldn’t confess this.
Jayne sat on the bed in front of me and even in this situation I tried to
get a peek up her skirt at her panties.
“Chris, why do you take my underwear and what do you do with them? You’re
not leaving this room until you tell me” and she was serious.
“I just smell them, I like the smell. I’m really sorry but I just can’t
“show me!!” she demanded but surely I didn’t hear right, “what?”.
“show me what you do with my underwear!!!”.
I picked up the pink panties and held them to my nose. Jayne must have
seen the bulge in my jeans double in size.
Then came the next question, the one I was dreading “what were you doing
with the red ones?”
“I was just looking at them”
She knew I was lying, “no! you had your dick out! Undo your jeans and show
me what you were doing!”
I reached for the red knickers, undid my jeans and tried to keep my cock
from view by covering it instantly with the knickers to save the
embarrassment of having to expose myself to Jayne.
I started wanking, this was all such a turn on that I was now just worried
that I was gunna blow my load in less than thirty seconds. Could this be
any better, the amazing smell of the pink knickers on my face, the feeling
of the smooth satin on my cock and of course a stunningly gorgeous
watching me pleasure my self. To my amazement it did get better! After a
few stroked of my cock knelt on the bedroom floor in front of Jayne who
was still sat on the bed, she started to spread her legs revealing her see
through red thong she was wearing. I couldn’t believe it, she was just sat
there legs wide open with her panty clad pussy in full view for me as I
jacked of using her panties! Jayne was sat about four feet away from me
but I came so hard that I still managed to hit her left leg.
For the first time since she caught me in her room Jayne smiled. She
rubbed her hand over the front of her panty covered pussy and said “do you
like these panties?”
“yes, they are one of my favourites of yours”
I almost fainted when I heard what Jayne had to say next, “come and have a
I crawled over to Jayne and positioned myself between her legs, I could
see her moisture seeping through the front of thin red thong. I pushed my
nose up against the wet fabric and took a deep breath and enjoyed for the
first time the scent of Jayne’s pussy in the flesh.
I was so close I couldn’t hold my self back, after licking Jayne’s pussy
through her thong I pushed the thong to one side and kissed her slit
feeling her wet warmth on my lips. I started to lick up and down her slit
gently and teasingly, slowly working my way in until suddenly she squirmed
as I thrust my tongue in to her wet open pussy. I fucked her pussy with my
tongue to the sound of soft moans. I explored every crease of her pussy
with my tongue until I could take no more, I wanted to taste more I
started to lick Jayne’s clit hard and fast, at the same time I pushed two
fingers in to her pussy and pump hard. Eventually I felt Jayne’s body
straighten and her pussy tighten around my fingers then the jackpot, the
delicious juices I love so much gushed out on to my tongue and in to my
Jayne got her breath back and then took off the red thong and handed it to
me and said “get out of my room, if I ever catch you in here again I’ll
I went back to the my room in shock, unable to believe what had just
happened to me, I heard Jayne go in to the bathroom and then 5 or 10
minutes later leave for work again. I waited until she had gone until I
ventured out of my room again and headed back to uni for the week with my
new red thong in my bag.
The next weekend I came to visit as normal, there was no mention at all of
the events from the previous week, we spent the day together. The only
difference was under my pillow that nice was a freshly worn thong, a new
pair too! Each week I would find a gift under the pillow from that week
on, I would always make good use of it, some weeks I would take a pair
back, occasionally I even brought a pair back and just left them under the
pillow. This still goes on now almost a year later, we never talk about it
and never have.