Dirty Panties - A Question for the Ladies...

Wife has just been away for a few days and not only did she leave me 3 pairs before she left, she opened her luggage as soon as we got home and dug out 3 beautifully worn pairs. The one pair was soaked and the scent was just perfect.

She loves the fact that I love her panties and her scent.
 
what I like about the whole panties thing is to be told whether to wear them or not..or which ones.. but that’s a different thread..
You sound like my wife . She’ll be dressing and ask if she should wear panties or not . If I say yes she’ll ask me to pick out the pair for her and tell me to help put them on her . If I say to go nude she’ll ask if I want her to show her puffy lips .
 
There have been numerous threads on this topic - mostly having to do with mens' experiences and enjoyment of a woman's dirty panties.
Here, I'd like to get a Woman's perspective on the subject.
Specifically, Ladies - Has there been a time in your life when you KNEW for certain that somebody was using your soiled panties for their own perverse pleasures?
How did that knowledge make you feel?
Did you alter your behavior in any way regarding your panties?
How did the situation play out?
Thanks for your feedback, Ladies.
Guys - if you have a situation to relate - in which a Woman knows for sure that you are using her panties - let us know too.
- Eddie
Where I live, we have communal washing machines. They’re generally quite clean, so I don’t mind using them instead of buying my own. However, there are only two machines in the laundry room, and whenever both are occupied, I usually leave my laundry basket downstairs and wait about an hour for my turn.
One day, when I was washing my underwear, socks, and gym clothes, I noticed that a piece was missing. At first, I assumed I had misplaced it.
Maybe my missing thong was still in my gym bag, left behind in the machine, or stuck to another piece of clothing. But after searching thoroughly and coming up empty, I started to wonder.
At first, I refused to believe that someone had actually stolen my laundry. Then, one day, the missing thong mysteriously reappeared in my laundry basket while I was hanging up and drying my clothes. I figured I must have overlooked it somehow.
But two month later, the same thing happened. this time with a pair of socks and some stockings. That’s when I knew for sure, someone was taking my clothes.
At first, I was angry. But at the same time, the person returned everything, so I wasn’t sure how to react. I had to admit, though, that I had made it incredibly easy for him. Since I tend to procrastinate, I would often leave my dirty laundry unattended downstairs.
To prevent further theft, I started taking better care of my belongings.
However, I still had a habit of leaving my freshly washed laundry in the machine for about an hour before picking it up. The person must have realized this, because eventually, they took a freshly washed panty as well. And, just like before, it was returned 2-3 week later.

I know some people have a fetish for worn clothing, this isn’t the first time I’ve come across this kind of thing, especially in hostels, but that’s a story for another time.

So, I had a decision to make. Should I leave a note and call him out publicly? Or should I simply be more punctual and prevent him from stealing in the first place?
I chose the second option, not because I was furious, but because I just needed time to process the whole situation. I don’t like to kink-shame people, so I decided the best thing I could do was remove the opportunity.
Over time, I began to suspect who the person was. He was a guy, maybe 5–10 years older than me, very friendly, polite, and seemingly normal. But I noticed he always happened to do his laundry around the same time as me, almost too often to be a coincidence.
After about seven months, I started asking myself whether this really bothered me. Did it actually affect me, knowing that he was likely masturbating to my stolen clothes?
My answer was no and I decided to play along.
It didn’t inconvenience me in any way, I was washing my clothes anyway, so whatever he did with them in the meantime didn’t really matter to me. As long as he gave them back, I didn’t see a problem.
I’ve noticed it happening maybe three times in the past few months. And to be totally honest, saying this doesn’t affect me would be a lie, because it does give me a little tingle.

Hope you enjoyed my little laundry affair. Have a great day!
 
There have been numerous threads on this topic - mostly having to do with mens' experiences and enjoyment of a woman's dirty panties.
Here, I'd like to get a Woman's perspective on the subject.
Specifically, Ladies - Has there been a time in your life when you KNEW for certain that somebody was using your soiled panties for their own perverse pleasures?
How did that knowledge make you feel?
Did you alter your behavior in any way regarding your panties?
How did the situation play out?
Thanks for your feedback, Ladies.
Guys - if you have a situation to relate - in which a Woman knows for sure that you are using her panties - let us know too.
- Eddie
My son would regularly soil my knickers from the hamper, usually finding them under his bed. In response I would soak them in bathroom sink where he would see them. It took awhile before he caught on and I would find them soaking after use. For fun I would put a pair under his pillow
 
it has happened to me on a regular basis ,it started a few years ago,i would notice things go missing and i thought i had lost them somewhere in my bedroom or misplaced them,it happens when your busy you misplace things, any way they would turn up a few days latter or a week latter or just never appear,i found one pair in a bedroom under his bed, i didnt want to have an arguement as i hate arguements i thought if i made it obvious i knew it would stop but it didnt, it got worse
i would find them soiled, i also got more strange looks from his friends too, i didnt want to make things worse so i just ignore whats happening
 
Wife has just been away for a few days and not only did she leave me 3 pairs before she left, she opened her luggage as soon as we got home and dug out 3 beautifully worn pairs. The one pair was soaked and the scent was just perfect.

She loves the fact that I love her panties and her scent.
My wife has a pink g-string that has a cum stain in the crotch. She has never worn them for me. They are in a gift box in the back her drawer.

Things that make me go hmmm…
 
Well worn panties are a treasure...as are panty liners, but then I'm a bit of a perve, I like the old fashioned Kotex pads, I use to on occasion find a used one in a unisex bathroom, a real treasure. Sad ladies don't share their throwaways.
 
My son would regularly soil my knickers from the hamper, usually finding them under his bed. In response I would soak them in bathroom sink where he would see them. It took awhile before he caught on and I would find them soaking after use. For fun I would put a pair under his pillow
You’re a good mother to support your son’s needs. I assume you never licked or tasted his cum on your panties?
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I have caught my sons friend with my panties. He was in the bathroom playing with himself while holding them uo to his face. I saw hin throughthe gap in the door. He had no idea I had seen him. I stood and watched for a while and then went back to bed to masterbate. I found it such a turn on.
Now I leave them laying around when he stays.
 
Where I live, we have communal washing machines. They’re generally quite clean, so I don’t mind using them instead of buying my own. However, there are only two machines in the laundry room, and whenever both are occupied, I usually leave my laundry basket downstairs and wait about an hour for my turn.
One day, when I was washing my underwear, socks, and gym clothes, I noticed that a piece was missing. At first, I assumed I had misplaced it.
Maybe my missing thong was still in my gym bag, left behind in the machine, or stuck to another piece of clothing. But after searching thoroughly and coming up empty, I started to wonder.
At first, I refused to believe that someone had actually stolen my laundry. Then, one day, the missing thong mysteriously reappeared in my laundry basket while I was hanging up and drying my clothes. I figured I must have overlooked it somehow.
But two month later, the same thing happened. this time with a pair of socks and some stockings. That’s when I knew for sure, someone was taking my clothes.
At first, I was angry. But at the same time, the person returned everything, so I wasn’t sure how to react. I had to admit, though, that I had made it incredibly easy for him. Since I tend to procrastinate, I would often leave my dirty laundry unattended downstairs.
To prevent further theft, I started taking better care of my belongings.
However, I still had a habit of leaving my freshly washed laundry in the machine for about an hour before picking it up. The person must have realized this, because eventually, they took a freshly washed panty as well. And, just like before, it was returned 2-3 week later.

I know some people have a fetish for worn clothing, this isn’t the first time I’ve come across this kind of thing, especially in hostels, but that’s a story for another time.

So, I had a decision to make. Should I leave a note and call him out publicly? Or should I simply be more punctual and prevent him from stealing in the first place?
I chose the second option, not because I was furious, but because I just needed time to process the whole situation. I don’t like to kink-shame people, so I decided the best thing I could do was remove the opportunity.
Over time, I began to suspect who the person was. He was a guy, maybe 5–10 years older than me, very friendly, polite, and seemingly normal. But I noticed he always happened to do his laundry around the same time as me, almost too often to be a coincidence.
After about seven months, I started asking myself whether this really bothered me. Did it actually affect me, knowing that he was likely masturbating to my stolen clothes?
My answer was no and I decided to play along.
It didn’t inconvenience me in any way, I was washing my clothes anyway, so whatever he did with them in the meantime didn’t really matter to me. As long as he gave them back, I didn’t see a problem.
I’ve noticed it happening maybe three times in the past few months. And to be totally honest, saying this doesn’t affect me would be a lie, because it does give me a little tingle.

Hope you enjoyed my little laundry affair. Have a great day!
Great story, Emma! Do you think he wants to get caught?? If he's doing it so often, and it's always him that's near you, ... either he's as thick as two planks if he reckons you won't make the connection, or he wants you to notice. It's a better chat-up opener than "Do you come here often?", to which the answer could be "As often as you do, as you possibly know, Mr Underwear Sniffer."

Or "No, not here, but, as you possibly know, Mr Underwear Sniffer, I come over my thong sometimes. As I believe you do sometimes too. Hmmm?"
 
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I have caught my sons friend with my panties. He was in the bathroom playing with himself while holding them uo to his face. I saw hin throughthe gap in the door. He had no idea I had seen him. I stood and watched for a while and then went back to bed to masterbate. I found it such a turn on.
Now I leave them laying around when he stays.
That’s a good idea to leave your panties for him. You’re very normal in my book to watch a boy masterbate. I assume you had a very good self pleasure your self.
 
Where I live, we have communal washing machines. They’re generally quite clean, so I don’t mind using them instead of buying my own. However, there are only two machines in the laundry room, and whenever both are occupied, I usually leave my laundry basket downstairs and wait about an hour for my turn.
One day, when I was washing my underwear, socks, and gym clothes, I noticed that a piece was missing. At first, I assumed I had misplaced it.
Maybe my missing thong was still in my gym bag, left behind in the machine, or stuck to another piece of clothing. But after searching thoroughly and coming up empty, I started to wonder.
At first, I refused to believe that someone had actually stolen my laundry. Then, one day, the missing thong mysteriously reappeared in my laundry basket while I was hanging up and drying my clothes. I figured I must have overlooked it somehow.
But two month later, the same thing happened. this time with a pair of socks and some stockings. That’s when I knew for sure, someone was taking my clothes.
At first, I was angry. But at the same time, the person returned everything, so I wasn’t sure how to react. I had to admit, though, that I had made it incredibly easy for him. Since I tend to procrastinate, I would often leave my dirty laundry unattended downstairs.
To prevent further theft, I started taking better care of my belongings.
However, I still had a habit of leaving my freshly washed laundry in the machine for about an hour before picking it up. The person must have realized this, because eventually, they took a freshly washed panty as well. And, just like before, it was returned 2-3 week later.

I know some people have a fetish for worn clothing, this isn’t the first time I’ve come across this kind of thing, especially in hostels, but that’s a story for another time.

So, I had a decision to make. Should I leave a note and call him out publicly? Or should I simply be more punctual and prevent him from stealing in the first place?
I chose the second option, not because I was furious, but because I just needed time to process the whole situation. I don’t like to kink-shame people, so I decided the best thing I could do was remove the opportunity.
Over time, I began to suspect who the person was. He was a guy, maybe 5–10 years older than me, very friendly, polite, and seemingly normal. But I noticed he always happened to do his laundry around the same time as me, almost too often to be a coincidence.
After about seven months, I started asking myself whether this really bothered me. Did it actually affect me, knowing that he was likely masturbating to my stolen clothes?
My answer was no and I decided to play along.
It didn’t inconvenience me in any way, I was washing my clothes anyway, so whatever he did with them in the meantime didn’t really matter to me. As long as he gave them back, I didn’t see a problem.
I’ve noticed it happening maybe three times in the past few months. And to be totally honest, saying this doesn’t affect me would be a lie, because it does give me a little tingle.

Hope you enjoyed my little laundry affair. Have a great day!
Emma rub some chillies on one you are not going use again, and listen for the scream. 🤣
 
I have caught my sons friend with my panties. He was in the bathroom playing with himself while holding them uo to his face. I saw hin throughthe gap in the door. He had no idea I had seen him. I stood and watched for a while and then went back to bed to masterbate. I found it such a turn on.
Now I leave them laying around when he stays.
My wife and I were friends with another couple and would take care of their animals when they went away.

The lady friend and I cam very close on several occasions of fucking but this is one taboo I never followed through. I have fucked several married women but never a friend of my wife.

When they were away she would leave her things out in plain site and I would jerk off in them. In private, the lady friend let me know that she would wear the thongs knowing my cum was in them. She enjoyed knowing that I did this. So did I.
 
I have caught my sons friend with my panties. He was in the bathroom playing with himself while holding them uo to his face. I saw hin throughthe gap in the door. He had no idea I had seen him. I stood and watched for a while and then went back to bed to masterbate. I found it such a turn on.
Now I leave them laying around when he stays.
He is developing an appreciation for the finer things in life.
 
Great story, Emma! Do you think he wants to get caught?? If he's doing it so often, and it's always him that's near you, ... either he's as thick as two planks if he reckons you won't make the connection, or he wants you to notice. It's a better chat-up opener than "Do you come here often?", to which the answer could be "As often as you do, as you possibly know, Mr Underwear Sniffer."

Or "No, not here, but I come over my thong sometimes, as you possibly know, Mr Underwear Sniffer."
I guess no, but I am actually not sure, after all he is just my suspect and I am not 100% sure he is the thief.
Should I actually flirt with him to find out if he is the one? 😂

I like your idea though 😉
 
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