I am an older dude, we had a young woman (friend of a friend’s girlfriend) stay at our house for an extended period of time during a few summers while she was still in college. She was a very petite latina with tiny tits, and would wear the skimpiest outfits. Needless to say, it was exciting having her around the house but it was hard for me to control my impulses for months at a time. The first summer she lived with us, I was home alone a lot and one day I noticed a pile of laundry on her bed as I passed by her room. Against my better judgement I went in and looked, and to my delight there were several pairs of panties in the pile. I carefully picked them up one by one to check them out – they were mostly thongs, with a few ‘boyshorts’ and some standard ones. I could tell they were freshly washed, but being a lazy college student she had just dumped them into a pile on the bed. Then I noticed the hamper; my heart raced with excitement and the fear of getting caught rummaging through this poor woman’s dirty laundry, but I couldn’t resist. The next thing I knew I was plucking out pairs of worn panties with one hand and rubbing my hard cock through my pants with the other. I went so far as to bring a pair of the dirty delicates up to my face to get a whiff of the 20-year-old pussy that I had fantasized about during the previous weeks. I repeated this a few times that summer, never going farther than that…until the next summer.
The next summer she stayed with us again and I picked up right where I had left off, only this time I had the excitement of it building in the months prior – so it was much harder to control my impulses. The first chance I got I pillaged her hamper and selected the best pair I could find – a lacy red thong with her dried juices prominently deposited in the crotch. The aroma of her cunt made me delirious, and knowing that the thing had been between her lips and in her ass drove me wild. I pulled down my pants to expose my throbbing cock and wrapped the thong around it tightly. I stroked myself with her used panties as long as I could without cumming, then wiped the precum from my tip onto the crotch. I finished somewhere else that day, not wanting to risk her discovering her sexiest thong covered in my dried up jizz. I went back every chance I could to find a pair of panties to rub on my cock and stroke myself with, but each time I put them back in (mostly) the same condition in which I had found them.
My (limited) restraint paid off several weeks later when I noticed something on the floor in the laundry room after she had washed her clothes; as I got closer I saw the same red thong that I wanted to cum in so badly that first day of the summer. I snatched it up off the ground and could tell that it had not been washed, and it seemed extra-worn. A lustful euphoria washed over me as I ripped off my pants and furiously jerked my cock with her used panties. I had no plans of returning them, they were mine to do as I pleased. After several successful attempts at edging, I finally released myself into her delicate red thong, the milk from my cock mixing with the dry remnants from her pussy.
Was the red thong falling on the floor was serendipitous? Or did she intentionally leave it knowing that I would find and enjoy it? I wonder from time to time whether she had any idea of how much of a pervert I am, and how much she drove me crazy with her sexy body. But we’re still friends and she seems to have a knack for calling me when I’m pleasuring myself, and I love stroking my cock while she talks and I fondly remember the red thong and the scent of her sweet pussy.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10msxam/house_guest_panty_raid_m30s_f20