A Naughty Girl’s Dirty Panty Fetish! – #Erotica

I have a naughty panty fetish to share with you!

Like most girls, I’ve always loved wearing pretty bras and panties; I must admit they immensely turned me on. I had an endless collection of cute ones, sexy ones, casual ones, and anything you can imagine! From leather to lace to cotton to sheer and even mesh. I can’t even name all the fabrics I loved to have bra and panty sets in, but if it existed, I pretty much had it. When I was in college, I had a unique panty fetish. I would offer to do my roommate’s laundry and then fold up my delicates and place them in her drawer. I would fantasize about her mistakenly grabbing them in her rush to get to class and putting them on instead of her own. Then, when she put them in the laundry, I would pull them out and wear them after she had. I would take a big sniff, inhaling her scent and memorizing it, and then I would slowly slip my legs into the panties and pull them up, resting them right over the top of my pussy. I would get so turned on knowing that both of our scents had permeated the fabric, intermingling and becoming one between my legs.

On more than one occasion, my bra and panty fetish fantasies were brought to life when my hot little blonde roommate, who was perpetually running late to class, would grab up my bra and panty sets and throw them right on, not caring they were not hers due to her situation. She would then come home and apologize for accidentally wearing my stuff before letting me know I should be more careful when I put things away and that my dirty bra and panties were in the laundry. Little did she know, she did not need to apologize; it was exactly what I had planned and what I wanted. I remember one day, I was exceptionally excited because I saw that she had grabbed my favorite set. They were lavender-colored lace with the most beautiful designs. I thought about how the fabric felt against me and knew it must feel the same for her. I imagined her in class enjoying the femininity of the set, feeling pretty and allowing her juices to soak up in them.

When Bridget got home from class that day, she told me I had put my bra and panties in her drawer again and told me it was an extra sweaty day for her.  She profusely apologized, saying she would wash them for me if I wished. I instantly reassured her it was no problem. I made sure to tell her I was getting ready to wash clothes anyway. I would take care of it. I asked her just to put them in the laundry basket and not to worry. To solidify it, I told her I liked to wash that particular set a certain way so I would be sure to handle it. It was my fault anyway for putting it in the wrong drawer. Bam! My bra and panty fetish fix was in the works! I remember how fulfilling it was to pick them up from the dirty laundry basket. Her scent was so strong! Wow, she was right; it was an unusually hot and sweaty day for her! I thought as I took in her aromas. It turned me on so much as I held those purple lace panties to my nose. They smelled so strongly of another female; I could smell her sweet pussy scent all over the crotch of the fabric. I held them to my nose as I reached a hand down between my legs. I continued to get my fill of her sexy scent, sniffing the panties deeply as my fingers went rapidly back and forth over my swollen, aching clit! My knees quivered and almost gave way underneath me as my orgasm began to take over. She smelled so good, and knowing I was about to slip those sweaty used panties on and add my own scent to them turned me on so much!

That day, my bra and panty fetish got me off three times! I just kept thinking about her hot, firm, petite little college body wearing the same pair of panties I was wearing all on the same day, and I had to keep running off to touch myself and get relief from the excitement that it stirred. She was the hottest roommate I could have asked for, and I loved feeling her pussy juices against my soft mound. I swelled and ached for orgasm after orgasm every time I got to indulge my dirty panty fetish with her. Sometimes, I would even turn the tables and grab a bra from her drawer along with a pair of her panties and use those for the day; then, I would fold them neatly back into the drawer right where I found them without washing them first!

The next day, I would lie in my dorm bed with one eye squinting slightly. I could just see through it without her knowing. I watched her getting dressed and sliding my dirty panties up her sexy thighs. She had no idea they were pre-worn and smelling of her roommate’s pussy as she did, but I knew, and as soon as she left, I would lay there making myself cum over and over with my Hitachi Wand!  I felt so good as I thought of her wearing panties I had worn before her and secretly putting them back into her dresser drawer. I felt so naughty as I indulged my taboo panty fetish! But I loved it!

After college, I moved into an apartment with two roommates, one guy and one girl. My dirty little panty fetish continued on there, and a new twist was added to it. I had come to discover that our roommate Rudy liked to find our used panties, sniff them, and jerk off to them as he did. Now I would really play with this! One day, I snuck into Jasmine’s room and found the cutest white panty set. I put them on and wore them for hours while she was at work. I even watched porn and masturbated while wearing them. I made sure they were heavily infused with my scent. Then I pulled them off and folded them perfectly as they were, right back in her drawer. I knew by her pattern they would be the next set she chose the following day. My plan was playing out perfectly! The next day, just as I’d expected, Jasmine pulled out that cute white bra and panty set and slipped it on. She was utterly unaware those panties were dirty and used by her roommate. She put them on and went on about her day adding about eight more hours of girly aromas into them.

That evening, I went into the bathroom and opened the dirty clothes basket. My panty fetish senses were going wild as I lifted them out of the dirty clothes and took a deep inhale. Both of our pussy juices had soaked the white cotton fabric, and the odor was strong, pungent! I laid them down over the side of the bathtub and straddled it.  I was so horny! I began grinding my hips forward and back over the little wad of panties under me until pulses of pleasure coursed through me, and prolonged, intense contractions tightened my little pussy.  I came all over them and then left them in a ball on my bed with my door open.  I pretended to be taking a nap on the couch when Rudy was home and then crept to an area where I could see into my room. Just as I hoped, Rudy was playing into my panty fetish setup! He looked around to make sure I was still sleeping and not watching him. He picked up the dirty panties off my bed and took a deep inhale. Little did he know they had been worn by both of his roommates on the same day, even masturbated on by one of us. He was getting double-worn panties and inhaling both of our scents as he sniffed.

My pussy was throbbing as I secretly watched him sniffing deeply into the crotch of Jasmine’s cute panties. I loved watching his hand go down and undo his zipper.  I could feel my heart pounding in my chest when he started stroking his cock as he sniffed. His hand going up and down, twisting, pulling, and tugging.  I could feel the wetness dripping down my thighs as he began groaning in pleasure and bursting his load all over our dirty little panties. Now they were triple-dirty panties, and my panty fetish had been taken to a whole new level! I pulled them out of the laundry later and took in my masterpiece, longing for the next round of panty-fetish games I’d play with my unsuspecting roommates!