I had always found the silky smooth feeling off nylon or silk on my skin very arousing. From a early age I would have lifted my sister's off the dry horse and slipped them on and got a stiff erection but at that point I didn't know what to do with it.
This game progressed onto finding knickers and panties at my friend's house. I would go to their bathroom and slip off my shorts and pull open the laundry basket and search for the nice feeling panties.
I didn't sniff them ,it was the feel I liked.
I would then start to take some really nice one's from the bedroom drawer's and stuff them in my pocket for a feel on the way home on my bike.
I had even climbed over fences into back gardens which had clothes drying on the clothesline and removed little red panties etc.
As I got older I would find panties in public toilets often covered in a sticky substance which smell quite nice.
I had a bag off these collected panties which I kept in a plastic bag hidden in small wooded area beside a road in a layby.
I remember in the summer when the fields had taller than me, stuff growing I would take off my clothes and slip on some panties and run around with my cock hard and slapping off my belly.
I recall getting excited when looking at heavy catalogue books which had lady's in underwear, frilly see Thu and stocking and suspenders .
In the evening dusk I would sometimes climb a tree behind a housing estate and maybe catch a glimpse off a female form undressing in front off a window and spying there underwear.
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So in my teenage years I found out about girls and how they made me feel.And sort off stopped wearing for a while till one particular girlfriend ask me to slip her panties on before we made out.She was the first too see me in them. After that it became a common occurrence. I still had my secret bag off panties hidden in the layby which I was now wearing and wanking in when on my own in the woods. |
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Also a lover of women’s underwear but I prefer to call them knickers few years back I was left in the kitchen of a friends sisters house were a pair of pink French knickers lay on the radiator I couldn’t resist they were down my boxers regretted it straight away but it was too late over the next few weeks I got some evil looks of her 99%certin she knew it was me |
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