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Smelling my mother in law’s pantiesI have always loved sniffing a freshly worn pair of panties for as long as I can remember. I sniff/lick and jerk to my wife’s just about every day. And whenever possible, I love to get a few quick sniff’s of another woman’s. Over the years, I have pleasured myself to no end with my mother in law’s dirty panties. There is just something so taboo about that, plus her pussy smells so similar to my wife’s, which is an added turn on. So this story goes back many years, and involves getting a smell of her panties and pussy while they were still on her sexy body. One summer while at my mother in law’s lake house, it was an unusually hot weekend. My father in law had passed away years before, and this weekend it was only me, the wife and her mother. We spent the day swimming and drinking in the sun, and before we knew it, all three of us where quite drunk. No one felt up to cooking dinner, so after ordering some food, we called it an early night. This is where the unusual heat comes into play. The lake house was a small 2 bedroom house with a screened in porch area with couches and a tv. There was no air conditioning in the house, so the screened in area was a couple degrees better than inside, although it was still in the high 80s that evening. I decided it was too hot to try sleeping inside, so I put a fan on myself on one couch on the porch, and turned on the tv. A little while later my mother in law came out and set up on the other couch, saying it was way too hot inside. My wife had no problem with inside and was fast asleep in her room, happy to have the bed to herself. I put the fan oscillating so we could both get a breeze and within a few minutes we were both comfortably passed out. The sun and booze had gotten to us. I woke up an hour or so later and had to pee. As I walked past my mother in law’s couch, my jaw fell to the floor at what I saw. She was wearing a lightweight nightgown, which in her sleep must have ridden up around her waist. She had kicked her sheet off onto bursa escort the ground, and there before me was her bare legs and nothing on her body from the waist down except her cotton Haynes granny panties. They were white, and clearly visible from the light of the tv was the outline of her pussy lips and her pubic hair protruding out each side. These were the same panties I had smelled earlier that day. While they were swimming earlier I had run inside to get more drinks and took a quick detour to her room to get a few quick sniffs of her panties she had taken off to change to her swim suit. I remember how great they had smelled and tasted earlier. And there they were back on her sweet pussy that I envisioned while pounding my hard cock so many times before. I wasn’t quite sure what to do so I headed to the bathroom. When I got to the bathroom, I struggled to get my erection down so I could pee. Once that task was finished, I decided to take off my underwear and leave them in the bathroom. I put back on only my loose fitting gym shorts I had been sleeping in. I wanted to have quick, easy and hidden access to my cock, in case she was still exposed when I returned. As luck would have it, while I was gone, her legs had parted a big. She lie there with her legs kind of in the shape of the figure 4, her panty covered mound on full display. I was instantly hard again. I sat down on my couch and put my hand inside my shorts to rub my aching cock. I knew it was wrong and at any moment she could wake up and see me watching her, stroking. But I couldn’t let this opportunity pass me by. I knew I wanted to be more bold, but I had to be certain she wouldn’t wake up. So I put my cock back, and began fake coughing really loudly. I even pounded my chest a few times to fake I had choked a bit and make even more loud sounds. Jackpot, she didn’t move a muscle. She must have really been in a deep slumber. More confident in not getting caught, I slipped my shorts completely off and stood over her. I began really stroking bursa escort bayan myself over her sexy body. I then knelt down on the floor beside her couch, and put my face closer to her pussy. I was maybe 6 inches from her panties and I could smell her so strongly. I am sure the heat, and her sweat had made her scent extra strong that night. I continued to slowly stroke, wanting to hold of cumming to see how far I could take this. I slowly moved my finger to her crotch, and ever so gently touched her pussy lips through the fabric. My cocking was dripping on the floor at this point and I wasn’t even touching it anymore. I pressed my finger on her pussy, pushing the fabric a little bit into her hole. I could feel her lips closing around my finger, and shot a bit of cum on the carpet below me. She hadn’t budged an inch at this point, so I move my face back and put my nose right up to her hairy hole. I deeply inhaled her aroma through her panties, and licked the outside of her white cotton crotch. I then slipped my finger inside the band of the side of her panty crotch, and slowly lifted them from her cunt. The scent that escaped her panties at that moment is one I will never forget. As I peeked inside her panties and her gray haired pussy mound, I inhaled all of her. I took my free hand and placed one finger directly on her pussy hole. It felt wet, but I dared not push my fingers all the way inside. Instead I just rubbed the outside of her labia, and up towards where her clit must be. When my fingers were wet enough with her juices I put them to my tongue and tasted her for the first time. At this point, I had become so lightheaded and ready to shoot my load across the room. I decided to sit back on the couch and catch my breath for a moment to plot my next move. After a few minutes I had control again and was slowly pulling on my cock, still staring at her half naked body. I decided once more to do a loud bout of coughs to ensure she was still out. This time when I did, she actually rolled over. I was escort bursa filled with horror, and quickly covered myself up, and tried to fake I was asleep. I was certain I was busted or she has seen my stroking my cock. After what must have been 5 minutes of laying there still, pretending I was asleep, I finally turned around and sat back up. She was now laying with her face turned towards the inside of the couch, in a fetal position. Her nightgown was still up over her waist, and her ass now sat right at the outside edge of the couch. After few minutes of convincing myself she had only rolled in her sleep and was not on to me, I got back down on the floor beside her couch. As I knelt next to her body, this time my head inches from her ass, I felt my cum rising up again. I knew I was not going to last much longer and wanted to do one last thing before I finished. I reach over and felt her entire ass cheek with the palm of my hand. It was so soft, and so warm. I held it for a minute as I worked my cock to the edge. Then I pulled the panties from her body again and this time took a long inhale of her asshole. As I neared my orgasm, I slipped my hand inside her panties and ran my finger from her butthole to her hairy pussy. As I reached her pussy, from this behind angle, I could really feel how soaking wet she was. I let my finger slip all the way inside as I had the strongest orgasm I have ever had in my life. Luckily for me I was leaning backwards a bit, so my cum shot up all over my chest, my neck, and my own face and hair. I pulled my finger from her pussy, licked it clean and ran to the bathroom to clean up. When I came back out to the porch, she was gone. I swear to god she was back in her room. I had no idea if she had woken up during what went on. If so, at what point. My mind was swirling. It was entirely possible she woke up when the bathroom door shut. But it was also possible she was awake for part or all of what had gone on. Maybe she was in her room at that very moment, fingering herself to orgasm. To this day I will never know. She never said a word about it, not even in private. So I guess it will always remain a mystery. But that is the story about the time I smelled my mother in law’s panties, while they were on her sexy body.

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