Date: Tue, 17 Sep 2002 18:14:30 -0700 (PDT) From: Will Anderson <big69will42@yahoo.com> Subject: I LOVE WEARING GIRL'S PANTIES... You might ask what I like to do in panties, and how my fetish for jacking off with, and wearing girl's underpants came to be? Here I am this morning working late in front of my computer, attired only in a pair of purloined white cotton girl's underpants (from a neighbor's very cute teenage daughter named Lisa), a full-length mirror propped up so I can view my legs spread with panty crotch inside-out so I can see the slit-shaped cunt crust, with my 7" erection (cut) jutting straight up from the leg opening, as I slowly masturbate. I sometimes love to wear my wife's pleated plaid skirt, which looks a little like a schoolgirl uniform, and pose so I can simulate looking up a young girl's dress and getting that forbidden peek at her underpants.....the neverending quest of every boy I ever knew - young or old. Now I ask you Nifty male readers......was that turn you on when you were a kid in school? I have very vivid and fond memories of the many glimpses I got over the years of girl's underpants up their skirts. Thank goodness they're careless and unaware. It was one such glimpse that got me started in my fetish for girl's panties. The following story is a pretty factual account of how this fetish all came about... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- I was a school patrol boy (crossing guard) in 7th grade. I had a crush on my best friend's little sister - Laurie, who looked a little like Natalie Wood, and was in 6th grade. I was 12, she was maybe 11 at the time. One day she was at my crossing, and she squatted down to tie her saddle shoe, and lo & behold, I could see her pink cotton underpants clear as day...even the little pee stain in her crotch. At that age, I was just starting to get excited about that stuff. I wasn't masturbating yet, but was starting to get curious about it. And I'd observed some of the older boys jacking off in their tent at scout camp the summer before. I kept talking to Laurie, fascinated by the view up her plaid uniform skirt, while she was busy concentrating on her shoe. She was completely oblivious that her knees were apart. That night I was invited to dinner at their house, and all during the meal I couldn't stop eyeing Laurie and wondering if she still had on those same pink panties under the bluejeans that she'd changed into. At one point, I excused myself to go to the bathroom and while walking by her bedroom, I looked in, and what do you think I saw on her floor - crotch up? She had obviously changed underwear, and had slipped out of her pink panties and just left them where they fell. On an impulse, I grabbed them off the floor and stuffed them in my pocket. I spent the rest of dinner with a huge erection growing in my pants looking at Laurie across the table, wondering what she was wearing now. I rode my bike home in eager anticipation of what was in my pocket. I had no sisters and knew nothing of girl's underwear. I sequestered myself in my room that night and stayed up late - everyone was fast asleep. I pulled on my bathrobe and took out my treasure...Laurie's pink cotton panties (Carter brand cuff-leg panties - size 10 as I recall - called "Spanky Pants"). I kept them for years. I spent the next hour examining them, sniffing the crust, licking them, fondling them, wearing them, posing in front of my mirror looking up my bathrobe, etc. I was in my very first real boyhood sexual experience, and was I really turned on by it! I pulled up my robe in front of the mirror - fantasizing it was Laurie's skirt. I reached under the panties, fingered my asshole, and then pulled down the underpants, exposing my hairless, but fully erect penis, and finger-fucked myself fantasizing that I was doing it to Laurie. Then I masturbated for the first time - just like the older boys....and it felt great! The act seemed perfectly natural given the state of arousal I was in. I recall the experience clearly to this day it excited me so much. And then it happened... I had my first very first orgasm!!! And I actually ejaculated... not a lot, but semen spurted out of my stiff little penis. God, what a night, and what an impact it had on my fantasies and desires from then on. I was extremely shy at that age, and would never have had the nerve to try and have sex with a girl. It was probably more my acute fear of rejection and humiliation. Instead, I spent the the next few years tirelessly grabbing panties from girl's I knew in school and the neighborhood, including more from Laurie. I much preferred unwashed, soiled underpants that I could smell and lick the crotch, but any would do. I raided hampers, closets, dressers, suitcases, clotheslines, locker rooms, etc. I kept a log along with my growing collection, recording dates, the girl's name, the place, the brand/color/size, etc. and any comments. I kept this stash well-hidden behind a loose baseboard in my closet. Even after grade school, and all during my high school years, I continued my insatiable quest for girl's panties. This was my one solitary sexual outlet, in lieu of actual intercourse. In college, I remember driving home for a week-end once with Kathy's (a high school friend) laundry bag to drop off at her mom's for her to wash and I was to bring them back to campus. Well, needless to say, I spent a good hour in the car pulled over in a rest stop going thru each and every pair of her crusted underpants. Then I hiked down a trail into the woods and proceeded masturbate into each while smelling others...there must have been a dozen of her white cotton panties and I had a field day. She only got back about ten pair....and I used the others to jack off with that whole year in the chapter room of my fraternity house (under the guise of studying late). As I recall, Kathy wore a lot of Carter, Lollipop, and Penneys brand. Anyway, that's my story of how I developed my fetish for girl's panties. I still collect panties to this day, and love masturbating into them. And if there's any more of you fellow-panty freaks out there, I'd love to hear from you with stories of your own.