Secret Panty Sniffer: I Caught Him!

Who knew my friend was a secret panty sniffer?

For New Year’s Eve this year, my friend, Joel, really wanted to spend it downtown.  He had been talking for months about how he wanted to be right in the heart of things, celebrating with complete strangers and going all out.  I was planning on bringing in the new year with a few girlfriends, and more than a few bottles of champagne.  But none of Joel’s friends were allowed to leave their wives for the night.  And he had a hotel room right in a prime location in the city.  So, I agreed to join him.  Unfortunately, there was only one room available since it was such a busy time.  However, I didn’t mind sharing it with Joel. We’ve been friends for a really long time.  And I certainly didn’t expect to find out he was a secret panty sniffer!

So I told him I’d meet him in his room on New Year’s Eve.  I’d been running around all day, so once I got there I let him know I needed to shower.  Obviously, I wanted to get all dressed up as well.  I had a suitcase full of sexy things to wear.  Hot lingerie, cute little dresses, my highest heels.  I threw everything on the bed.  Then I stripped down and hopped in the shower.  When I came out of the bathroom, Joel was lying by my suitcase.  He looked a little embarrassed when I walked in.  Maybe he wasn’t used to seeing me in just a towel.  It never crossed my mind that he was a secret panty sniffer.  And maybe I’d almost just caught him!

It was time to hit the town!

I rummaged through my things, trying to figure out what would look the cutest.  I’d brought so many different pairs of panties with me.  But I couldn’t find the red lace thong I’d brought.  Or the pink G-string I’d just taken off before showering.  Surely, they’d just gotten mixed in with all my other things.  My stuff was everywhere!  So I just slipped on my little black cheeky panties and paired them with my tiniest little black dress.  Joel put on a silver hat with “Happy New Year!” across the top and a suitcoat.  But when he slipped on his coat, something fell out.  Quickly, he picked it up and shoved it back into his pocket.  I noticed it was red.  But I didn’t think much about it.  Little did I know, Joel was a secret panty sniffer with my thong in his jacket!

So off we went.  The city was crazy! There were people everywhere.  And everyone was having a good time.  I found a cute stranger to kiss at midnight, along with a little finger fucking to make me cum as we rang in the new year.  My panties were so wet when we got back to the hotel, I had to change them.  I told Joel I needed to take another shower before heading to bed.  So I pulled my creamy wet panties off and tossed them on the floor.  Then I rinsed off.  As I was drying myself, I heard a few moans coming from the other room.  Quietly, I cracked open the bathroom door.  I could definitely hear Joel grunting.  And I noticed my panties were no longer by the door.

Was he a secret panty sniffer?

Before I opened the door completely, I put on a fresh pair of panties.  I tiptoed down the hall so I could see what was happening.  Joel was lying on the pile of my lingerie, his hand frantically jerking his cock.  And my black panties were pressed right against his nose.  All this time, Joel was a secret panty sniffer?  I had no idea!  Admittedly, it was really hot seeing him with my dirty panties against his face.  I began rubbing my pussy through the silky fabric of my panties.  But when I moaned, the secret panty sniffer opened his eyes and saw me.

Before he could say anything, I walked over to the bed and climbed on top of him.  I began grinding my wet panties against his cock and pushing the pair he had into his mouth.

“I had no idea you were a secret panty sniffer,” I whispered as his hard cock throbbed against the damp lace.  “Why don’t you take them right from the source?”  I rolled over onto my back and lifted my hips.  Joel wasted no time, getting on his knees and tugging my panties down.  He put his nose right against my pussy lips and took a deep inhale as he wrapped my panties around his cock and began stroking again.

Are you a secret panty sniffer too?  There’s no reason to keep it a secret with me.  In fact, I’d love for you to have a pair of my panties all to yourself.  But you have to tell me all the things you’re going to do with them…

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