Please remember that I have no experience of writing. This is just me wanting to tell all the sexual things that have happened in my life. Forgive me for any mistakesxx
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For the last few months I have had a real fetish going on regarding Underwear of both Men and women. Usually I don't try to set anything up as I like things when they go natural but I thought I would give this a go.
About a month ago I moved from England to Scotland. The week before I was leaving I was talking to a friend of mine, Helen, who is into kinky things. she was the person who actually got me big into the panty fetish thing. We were sat in her living room when she said she wanted to give me a gift. I was wearing a short denim skirt and a black wife beater type vest. She reached underneath my skirt and pulled down my knickers. I was wearing just basic comfortable white with pink hearts underwear. I had been working that day and been wearing them all day. She pulled them over my feet and stood up. She then grabbed the hem of the grey joggers she was wearing and the underwear beneath them and pulled them off. I looked at her hairy pussy. She has always kept a big bush and I loved her for it. Through the dark pubic hair I could see the string of her tampon. I knew she was on her period as she literally spent the night telling me about her pains. She threw her clothes to the side and then pulled on my underwear.
My underwear looked a little bit tight on her as she was a few sizes bigger than me. She then sat down beside me and gave me a kiss. She spoke into my ear "Your going away in 11 days right? Well until that day I'm going to wear these knickers day and night. Throughout my period, after I have sex and masturbate, I will put them on after I shit and piss and then just before you leave I will come round yours and give them back to you for you to do as you please" She smiled and kissed me on the lips. We spent the evening kissing and fumbling around but nothing to heavy.
I saw her a few times leading up to the day I left including one moment at a night out where we went into the toilets for her to show me the knickers. We both went into the same booth and she pulled the pants down and I could see they were already extremely stained with plenty of skid marks. I watched as she pissed into the toilet and then pulled the knickers up without wiping.
On the day I was leaving I was getting ready to go when the doorbell rang. I answered the door and it was Helen. She walked into the hallway and asked if anyone else is in. I told her there was not. She asked me if I wanted to see the knickers. I nodded my head in excitement
"Yes please!". She started to lift up her skirt. I watched in excitement as it reached the top. And then a look of confusion appeared on my face. Helen saw this and smiled.