English_Couple
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I am interested to know your strategies in seeking out worn thongs and wondered if you had any boundaries or put offs.
I consider myself quite a pro now, and experienced after delving into many of wash baskets over the past few years. I seem to have a gut feeling as to whether something is too risky and shortly after it become apparent that I would of been caught.
First memory of a thong fetish was fifteen or so years ago with an ex, they had one bathroom which was downstairs and her mum left a thong in there once and it had a mark in it. I remember sniffing it and it turning me on, I can’t remember if I did anything else but that’s my first memory.
I don’t think I did anything else until about 3 years ago when my girlfriend had a few friends around straight from work, they got changed here and left stuff behind. Something came over me to go immediately upstairs once they left and check their bag. One bag had 3 white thongs in it, none of them had any scent though which was disappointing as she was the hottest and another bag had one visibly dirty thong in it which due to the size of it I could tell which of my friends clearly it was. The other two had no thongs but one of them did have a used tampon it in. This grossed me out if I am honest.
Since that moment, Ive been like a dog on heat and sought every opportunity to look for thongs, preferably worn but I wouldn’t turn my nose up at a clean pair of it allowed me to relate to the person wearing them.
For me the thrill is just knowing that person that you obviously know actually wears thongs, then finding out what they smell like.
I’ve probably ticked off every bar two of my partners friends and my partners mum (aged 50) and her sister (aged 23)
Most situations has been going to the toilet in someone’s house and either finding a wash bin in the actual toilet itself or usually which I find in england is they are on the landing outside. The landing makes things tricky as you need to open, identify, grab and then take to the toilet. Things are even more complicated if the persons house has a downstairs bathroom, it’s tricky finding an excuse to go upstairs.
But yeah, i’ve buried my face into many of thong, aged 23 up to 50. I wouldn’t say the older women smell stronger, in fact my partners sister smells way stronger then her mum. Her mum leaves a pissy smell actually with a hint of pussy where she smells purely of pussy, It’s borderline attractive as some of them have been so strong it’s almost been off putting.
One notable situation was visiting our friends house a couple of weeks ago, she was the girl of the first story I told about my partners friends leaving bags here, she was the one who had 3 thongs in her bag. She has a downstairs toilet and i’ve used it many of times and always wondered where the used panty stash is. The partner was telling me about how he decorated upstairs, I acted interested and said “i’ve never seen upstairs” he said oh i’ll show you. As we went up and he showed me my eyes were wandering, prior to going back downstairs I said I need a wee i’ll just pop in here, he said yeah cool, I heard his foot steps go down and I quickly realised that they did not store the dirty clothes in the bathroom. I opened the door and went onto the landing, I saw a boiler in a closet in which the door was ajar. I opened it and BOOM there was a over flowing basket of worn clothes. On top was an off white thong. I grabbed it, pocketed it and went back into the bathroom. My heart was pounding and my hands shaking but I took out my 6.5’ member, laid the thong out on the floor and took a few pictures of it. Once the memories were captured I put it to my face and smelt all along the gusset, I found the sweet spot and came like a fountain. I flooded the palm of my hand with cum, I panicked and quickly washed my hand. I always take care NOT to cum on a thong, I would class this as disrespectful. I opened the door put it back in the wash bin efficiently and jogged down the stairs. I could still smell her pussy on and around my nose (Often happens if you bury yourself into it enough) my friend offered me a beer and we started a game of darts.
That’s just one i remember as it annoyed me the whole time that i never got to smell her thong as the first time her thongs were clean. She smelt great however and is like a size 8, very skinny and sexy
I consider myself quite a pro now, and experienced after delving into many of wash baskets over the past few years. I seem to have a gut feeling as to whether something is too risky and shortly after it become apparent that I would of been caught.
First memory of a thong fetish was fifteen or so years ago with an ex, they had one bathroom which was downstairs and her mum left a thong in there once and it had a mark in it. I remember sniffing it and it turning me on, I can’t remember if I did anything else but that’s my first memory.
I don’t think I did anything else until about 3 years ago when my girlfriend had a few friends around straight from work, they got changed here and left stuff behind. Something came over me to go immediately upstairs once they left and check their bag. One bag had 3 white thongs in it, none of them had any scent though which was disappointing as she was the hottest and another bag had one visibly dirty thong in it which due to the size of it I could tell which of my friends clearly it was. The other two had no thongs but one of them did have a used tampon it in. This grossed me out if I am honest.
Since that moment, Ive been like a dog on heat and sought every opportunity to look for thongs, preferably worn but I wouldn’t turn my nose up at a clean pair of it allowed me to relate to the person wearing them.
For me the thrill is just knowing that person that you obviously know actually wears thongs, then finding out what they smell like.
I’ve probably ticked off every bar two of my partners friends and my partners mum (aged 50) and her sister (aged 23)
Most situations has been going to the toilet in someone’s house and either finding a wash bin in the actual toilet itself or usually which I find in england is they are on the landing outside. The landing makes things tricky as you need to open, identify, grab and then take to the toilet. Things are even more complicated if the persons house has a downstairs bathroom, it’s tricky finding an excuse to go upstairs.
But yeah, i’ve buried my face into many of thong, aged 23 up to 50. I wouldn’t say the older women smell stronger, in fact my partners sister smells way stronger then her mum. Her mum leaves a pissy smell actually with a hint of pussy where she smells purely of pussy, It’s borderline attractive as some of them have been so strong it’s almost been off putting.
One notable situation was visiting our friends house a couple of weeks ago, she was the girl of the first story I told about my partners friends leaving bags here, she was the one who had 3 thongs in her bag. She has a downstairs toilet and i’ve used it many of times and always wondered where the used panty stash is. The partner was telling me about how he decorated upstairs, I acted interested and said “i’ve never seen upstairs” he said oh i’ll show you. As we went up and he showed me my eyes were wandering, prior to going back downstairs I said I need a wee i’ll just pop in here, he said yeah cool, I heard his foot steps go down and I quickly realised that they did not store the dirty clothes in the bathroom. I opened the door and went onto the landing, I saw a boiler in a closet in which the door was ajar. I opened it and BOOM there was a over flowing basket of worn clothes. On top was an off white thong. I grabbed it, pocketed it and went back into the bathroom. My heart was pounding and my hands shaking but I took out my 6.5’ member, laid the thong out on the floor and took a few pictures of it. Once the memories were captured I put it to my face and smelt all along the gusset, I found the sweet spot and came like a fountain. I flooded the palm of my hand with cum, I panicked and quickly washed my hand. I always take care NOT to cum on a thong, I would class this as disrespectful. I opened the door put it back in the wash bin efficiently and jogged down the stairs. I could still smell her pussy on and around my nose (Often happens if you bury yourself into it enough) my friend offered me a beer and we started a game of darts.
That’s just one i remember as it annoyed me the whole time that i never got to smell her thong as the first time her thongs were clean. She smelt great however and is like a size 8, very skinny and sexy