What’s your “caught” story?

I was moving and had some buddies help. We were taking the drawers out of my dresser and the bottom one was filled with all my bras and panties. My buddy passed me and with a huge smile on his face said “I found your trophy drawer!” So if he believed me that they indeed were items I kept from the women I’d been with or he secretly knows I crossdress.
That happened to my husband before we met. He crossdressed in lingerie and his friends found his stash while helping to move him. They didn’t say anything but it was unmistakeable that they knew. (You take the drawers out before moving the bureau so maybe not have your slutty lingerie in a drawer?). One alluded to knowing (
 
Hehe, I've had something similar. Connected vehicles can definitely catch you out. In my case it was my wife and I getting in the car to go to work and me discovering that when the stereo auto-connected to my phone via Bluetooth, it displayed the title and website of the porn video I'd been watching earlier.

Fortunately she knows I often rub one out early and we had a laugh about it 😂
Same here.
I’ve even done it intentionally wanting to get “caught” in hopes of it leading to discussion and plans for later.
If I know she is going out later or next day then I make sure the Bluetooth is connected to my phone. As she heads out the door I quickly pull up the porn video that I have ready and wait. The audio on my phone plays a few seconds and when the video keeps playing but the audio suddenly cuts out, then I know she is hearing it.
 
I wish I had a single “caught” story because that would indicate I learned from the experience and did not let it happen again. But I have 3, so you can see I am a slow learner or maybe I just like getting caught. I’ll share the first one now and maybe the other two later.

In my senior year of college, I spent Thanksgiving at my good friend’s house rather than taking an expensive cross-country flight to see my parents. I would save myself money and see them in a few weeks for Christmas.

I went to Gretchen’s house in Hartford and met her parents. Grech was a knockout and when I met her mom and dad, I saw why. Both of Norwegian descent, they were the most attractive couple I had ever met.

No, I did not sleep with her dad, but yes, I sure wanted to.

My getting caught story had to do with me doing my laundry. Erika, Gretchen’s mother, had a laundry basket full of clothes ready for the wash, but kindly let me go ahead and wash my laundry (free laundry for a college student is like winning the lottery). As I loaded my weeks’ worth of clothes in the machine, I noticed Erika’s soiled thongs in her laundry pile. I ignored it for a few minutes, but something overpowered me, and I picked up a pair of violet Fleur du Mal thongs. If you know your thongs, Fleur du Mal is the Cadillac. I could not help myself. I held it to my face and inhaled her scent. I’ve enjoyed the smell of my own panties, but this was a first with someone else’s, and I found it intoxicating. And…no, I did not get caught.

An hour later, I went to move my wash to the dryer, and the thong was still there. I inhaled it again, getting another huge rush. Each inhale made my pussy churn with excitement, and …no, I did not get caught.

Perhaps it was the arrogance of not getting caught, but when I went back to the laundry room to get my stuff from the dryer, there was the thong, and since no one was around, I went for it again like a drug addict who can’t get enough of a high.

And…yes, this time I got caught. Gretchen’s mom walked in as I was in mid-inhale of her thong. I felt time stop. I tried to think of anything I could to explain. I tried to make up a lie, but I was cold-busted. I gently put her soiled thong back on the pile of dirty clothes and remarked,
“that is a lovely pair of panties. Someday I want to be able to afford Fleur du Mal,” and left. After two more days at the house, I did not seek any additional sniffs and left for the drive back to school on Sunday with Gretchen.

When I left, we all hugged goodbye. Gretchen drove and when I put my hand in my jacket pocket, I felt something. Pulling it out, I saw Erika had slipped her still unwashed thong into my jacket pocket when we hugged goodbye. There is more to this story (spring break) but that’s for a different forum question.
Please tell us the rest of your Erika encounter(s).
 
Junior Year of high school. At a drive in movie (remember those), in my dad's '72 Chevy Impala - with a bench seat that afforded a pretty comfortable round of licky-licky/sucky-sucky. Girlfriend and I were both naked, and she was giving me a blowjob as I leaned against the driver's side door - where I could see out the passenger window. As I opened my eyes, from enjoying her pleasuring, I saw a figure, from the neck down, who had stopped to watch. I tried to subtly let her know, by tapping on her back, but she was so into it, she never noticed. The guy finally walked on, and I politely finished in her mouth. So, I guess, everyone got what they came for....
Umm way back when there was this park where when we first got out licences we took our gals to screw , but for like 2 months of that summer "OF Son Of Sam" we were all on edge, plus a bunch of guys reported a "GUY" coming right up to the car, LOL so we all were carrying Hammers, Just as I'm about to bust a nut the gal screems as she sees him, I grab the hammer and I smashed him and my window. I got him to as there was a mess of blood. Sorry, but The dude wrecked my night.
At least you finished, I didnt and had to pay for a new window. Look If you lived in The
"Summer od Sam" at my age. It was scary
 
Already posted this in forum ages ago x being caught by my son and his friend when they had left for a weekend sleepover but returned unexpectedly as I was mid-climax with my favourite toy x x x
oh I wish I was your son. Walking in on you an catching you naked an mid climaxing. My eyes would be spot on to you wet pussy an toy working it. Were you naked? Love to see my moms tits too. Did your son stay an watch you finish? I would have, probably dropped my pants quick an starting stroking my cock an letting you- my mom see me shooting my cum for you. And you do have a very sexy body in your profile picture mmm
 
I was 16 and sort of ade bets with a guy and loser was to be humiliated by the other. We were playing mario and he lost. His parents were supposed to go to the movies so I stood on his chest pat in his face and rubbed my sneaker sole in it and said to him lick em bitch and his paremts walked in because they did not like the film and came home early
 
Junior Year of high school. At a drive in movie (remember those), in my dad's '72 Chevy Impala - with a bench seat that afforded a pretty comfortable round of licky-licky/sucky-sucky. Girlfriend and I were both naked, and she was giving me a blowjob as I leaned against the driver's side door - where I could see out the passenger window. As I opened my eyes, from enjoying her pleasuring, I saw a figure, from the neck down, who had stopped to watch. I tried to subtly let her know, by tapping on her back, but she was so into it, she never noticed. The guy finally walked on, and I politely finished in her mouth. So, I guess, everyone got what they came for....
In the UK that's called Dogging...
 
My first lover, who was married, was separated briefly and staying at her parents’ house. I was over there once and she and I were messing around. (Her husband had told her to have sex with me a couple weeks earlier; it’s a long story .) We hadn’t had sex yet. She was stroking me as we sat on the steps of the indoor porch. My pants were down. All of a sudden her mom opens the door. I had just met her that day or the day before. I jumped and tumbled down the stairs and heard my lady friend laughing. I didn’t look back to see the reaction from her mom. She hated her daughter’s husband, and so she might have gotten a kick out of seeing it.
 
When I was younger I got caught by my grand parents and a great aunt and uncle at the same time while having a wank on my parents sofa. The last people in the world i wanted to catch me. :-( Luckily I was face down and basically shafting the sofa. They came in and asked what I was doing. So quick as a flash (still facing down) I said I had hurt my back. They all eventually departed. For a weeks after I had to live a lie and pretend I had a sore back. My parents wanted me to go to hospital for an X-ray and I persuaded them I did not require and had just strained it while lifting something. But to this day I still cringe when thinking about it.

Just remembered my ex caught me having a wank. She came home early from work while I was at it on the sofa. As quick as a flash I said “thank god you are here” and asked her to finish me off.

Another time I was shagging a girl young enough to be my daughter in her hotel room, when I heard the bedroom door close. I never thought any more about it and thought it might be the next room. When we finished we noticed a fresh towel sitting near the bed. The maid had been in and had obviously seen us at it and had let herself out.

Once I stayed with an ex in a country mansion house hotel. It had a full size snooker table in a games room. Even although my ex never played, I said she should try and I would teach her. After a time she got bored, and said she had a fantasy of hers to fuck on a full size snooker table. So at that i proceeded to put my hand up her skirt and rub her wet pussy. This lead to us fucking on the snooker table. After we tidied ourself up and left before anyone could see us and thought our secret was safe. The staff seemed strange with us after that and there was giggles when staff seen us. All very confusing for us at the time. Then it came to check out. While waiting on service I noticed that they had a CCTV system and of the live views on the screen was of the snooker table. I pointed this out to my friend. She was mortified. Once we got service the lady asked if we had enjoyed our stay. I said we had and she replied by saying “yes we all seen that” …. We both left that hotel red faced and later laughed about it, but could never return due to our embarrassment.
 
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My freshman year in college I met up with a girl I had known in HS who had recently moved back. We were in her family room one evening where we started making out. That quickly progressed to her giving me a blow job while I played with her puffy nipples. Not a minute after she had swallowed my load we heard footsteps on the stairs. Her dad came down as I quickly pulled my pants up. I tried to play it off but he made it quite clear that he knew what was going on. We didn't see each other again since I transferred to another university but I would have loved to have gotten to know her better, she was that good.
 
Many years ago I met a guy at his place for some bi fun, he was married but said his wife would be at work so we would be safe. I went over and we were soon naked in the bedroom and I was led back on the bed with him sucking on my cock. I was relaxing when I just happen to glance up and I saw a woman stood in the doorway, I assumed this was his wife and she was just staring at her husband sucking cock. I tapped the guy and he looked up and he was so shocked, his wife just said carry on and left the room. He looked at me as to say what now and I just said carry on and he did, after I had shot in his mouth we got dressed and I left. He messaged me a couple days later to say his wife suspected he was up to something and thought he was seeing another woman and she was kind of relieved to find out he enjoyed cock.
 
First year at university.

I was still living at home during that time, parents were divorced by then and Dad still was living in the house.

Girlfriend and me decided we wanted to have a more comfortable place to fuck, so we went to my house and spent a couple hours fucking in my room while Dad was home watching TV or some such shit. For obvious reasons we tried to be polite about any noise making, but that doesn't always work out like you planned. Besides, I'd heard him banging a couple of women in the house after the divorce so I might have had a little payback in mind.

Anyway, after we are done we hang around for a short time and then I take GF back home. When I get back Dad has gone off to bed and nothing is said... Cool right?

Next morning i'm in the kitchen eating Cheerios or some such stuff and my Dad comes strolling into the kitchen, tosses a dozen packet of Trojans on the table, and calmly says, "Here, I think you may need these." I'm pretty much gobsmacked at this point and the only thing I can think of to say is....

"Thanks Dad".

Yep, busted....
Your dad was proud lol
 
Wife has caught me a couple of times for sure. One time I was at the computer full stroke watching some porn and she walked in the room and was right on me.


Underage references removed.
 
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Got invited to spend the day at GF's (before we were married) parents house for the afternoon/evening. Later on, the GF and me went upstairs to her room and you can imagine what went on from there.. A while later, GF decides I'm going to spend the night there since the weather had taken a turn (cold, snowing and I had ridden my motorcycle). This was why we were in her room in the first place as we'd normally disappear off into the motorhome to fool around.

Being somewhat of a gentleman, I ask her if she is sure this is OK. I mean seriously, this is her parent's house and all. She assures me that everything is cool and we settle in. About half an hour later, we hear someone coming up the stairs. GF thinks it is her Mom and if so she won't bother us.

Nope... It's her Dad..

Typical scene:

We're both laying in bed naked granted covered by light blankets, and her Dad busts through the door, stares at the tableau presented before him for a few minutes being rather speechless.

Finally I ask him, "Excuse me, can I help you?".

He says, "I think it's time for you to leave.".

This was all said very calmly, but I can tell he's pretty pissed off. So we kind of look at each other for a minute, neither of us moving. Remember, I'm laying in bed with his Daughter, we are both fully naked with her snuggled up on my shoulder with my arm around her, the room probably has a faint scent of recent sex and she's not helping much since she's trying not to laugh.

Clock ticks away for a few more seconds...

At this point, maybe I decided to get a little bit defiant since we are both adults here (GF was 20, I was 23) I said, "Would you please close the door so I can get dressed?"

Chaos ensues.

Her Dad, suddenly realizes where he is, drops the angry face and closes the door and we hear him head downstairs. GF is in tears shes laughing so hard and I'm laying there thinking "well this rates about a 6 or 7 on my weird shit-o-meter". So after much laughter, we decide it is probably a good idea for me to leave.

It take a few minutes to put all my leather gear on (boots, helmet, the whole nine yards). I go downstairs and have to pass through the dining room to get to the front door and there they are. Both parents giving me the stare that would have set someone on fire. I get told, in no uncertain terms, that I was not welcome at their house for a while 'til they got over this little "incident".

Yup.. Busted!..

Epilogue:

I wasn't banished for very long. I guess they figured I wasn't going anywhere. GF thought the whole thing was hysterical. I think this was where she realized that her parents didn't have a clue that we were fucking. We'd been seeing each other for a little over a year by then. What did they think we were doing? Playing jax?

BTW, I married her six months later.
 
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One in person getting caught, her mom walked in when we were fooling around on her parents bed. Only repercussion was I couldn't be there if her parents weren't home. Found plenty of other venues for our adventures. Another caught story was when I was visiting my gf at the time and spent the night, her parents were out for the weekend. When they got home they found my work boots next to their bed.
 
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