Sister in Laws, how I got into panties - part 1

I suppose reading other persons reasons and timings for getting into panties I was a late starter. Lots on here say they played with their sisters panties in their teens, sniffed them, tried them on etc but I was an only c***d so no sisters underwear to play with. Then my first job was in the Navy so all guys nothing there to check out, plenty of experience gained from other exploits shoreside and even a bit onboard but no woman so no panties. I do remember when I was younger looking at woman's panties on washing lines and getting a bit excited at the more lacey and slinky ones but then this was the late 60s early 70s so not a lot of skimpy stuff only French knickers but never thought much more about them. Until a weekend in my late 20s.

My first wife, a bit of a BBW, I do like woman with big curves, and myself travelled to stay over at her sisters, her hubby was away working offshore so just the three of us. The sister in law was older than my wife by 3 years and was to be honest quite fit, a lot thinner and quite a shapely body, small tits and a gorgeous ass, I often found myself watching her as she bent over to get something.They at the nights basically chatted about days gone by drinking and listening to music. I was a bit of a spare part and sat through the other room having a beer and watching TV. I at one point went up to the bathroom upstairs to go to the loo.

When I was sitting there thinking about having a quick wank to pass the time I noticed a laundry basket and I don't know why but I just thought I wonder? So I got up and lifted the lid off and looked in, blouse, t-shirts and a pair of jeans. As I lifted out the jeans something fell out and I thought shit I need to put everything back the way it was just in case she recognises things have been moved. I mean really looking back now, who would remember how things were put in the laundry basket they would probably just be scooped up in the bedroom and dumped in the basket. What had fallen out? On the floor were a pair of lacey white panties, I just stared at them and I bent down and picked them up, sitting back down to look at these, I could feel my cock start to stir. Now in those days I was bigger 6 to 7 inches and quite thick with a big tight foreskin, the cock head was starting to push out of the foreskin.

The panties were rolled up you know the way they do when a woman slides them off her butt and down her thighs, I slowly unrolled them. Wow they looked sexy, lacey at the front and white smooth at the ass. They were a lot skimpier than my wife's as I said she was a BBW and wore quite big fullbacks but her sister being thinner had these with what appeared to be quite high cut at the side with only an inch or so connecting the front lacey to the smooth white at the ass. Then I looked inside the cotton gusset was stained making the white panties look a bit how could I say creamy not white and I thought I wonder if they smell of her? The voices in my head were arguing Do It, Don't Do It. Well my cock told me what way to go as he was twitching with anticipation. So slowly I lifted them up looking all the time at the staining in the crotch, then sniff OMG they smelled stunning, I don't know sweet, fruity but what was certain they smelled of her pusseeeeeeeee. As I held them to my nose and sniffed deeply inhaling her sweetness my other hand slipped to my now bursting cock, my head was pushed all the way out and there was precum glistening from the eye. I started to stroke my cock with quickening thrusts as I inhaled deeply her smell imagining my face was in her crotch sniffing her and licking her pusseeeeeeeee, tasting her. I was getting fit to burst and shortly I did spurting a massive fountain across the bathroom as I groaned.

O gawd that was so so good, when I looked at the knickers the crotch was wet and I realised I had been licking her gusset when I was sniffing and imagining licking her pusseeeeeeeee this wetness seemed to give off a stronger smell and I sniffed them again and now without wanking my cock focused on tasting her crotch I could taste her, I hadn't imagined it.

Suddenly I thought I better get this spunk wiped up and put everything back before they wonder where I am. I cleaned the spunk and then rolled the panties back up like they had been and went to put them back in the basket but thought I would just look in and see if there was anything else. My eyes just stared there were several pairs of knickers, some bras, tights and stockings, I had hit the jackpot I would have to check this out later. But that's for another story<div>
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