Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. masturbation, solo, panties, knickers, cum This is actually a 100% true story, with just some personal details changed to protect the innocent. Most people probably won't find this too much of a turnon, but if you share my fetish, I hope you like it. A friend of mine, we'll call her S, was going away for a long weekend. She had always been slightly paranoid, and so gave me a key to the house and asked if I could check up on the house when she was away. I thought I would die of joy! Why, you may ask? I'd known S for a few years now and was completely gaga about her. She was my age, late twenties, about 5'10, gorgeous blond hair, DD breasts, lovely wide hips (size 12 knickers as I found out later), and legs that seemed to go on forever. I once copped a bit of a feel when we were both very drunk, but really I was thoroughly friendzoned. However, we still enjoyed spending time together. The other reason I was happy was that I have a massive knickers fetish. I'd had one or two chances to play with friends' knickers, had met guys to play with their wives' and had bought worn ones over the internet. The idea of having free reign of S's stuff over the weekend was amazing. On Saturday, I woke up with a semi, and it stayed with me the whole day until I got a chance to go round her house. The first thing I did when I got there was strip naked. Just being naked in her house was a turnon and before long I was rock hard. I went up to her bedroom. First thing I did was raid the washing basket in her en suite. Bingo! A good few pairs of knickers and a bra. Some were plain cotton ones (I knew she wore those for work), but the other ones were lovely and lacy. All were full knickers, no thongs, as I'd guessed from seeing them peak up above her jeans in the past. I inspected the gussets closely, not much staining at all. Then the best moment, I raised them to my nose. Unfortunately, she didn't seem to have much of a smell, I could just get her perfume. Still, such a horny situation. My cock was throbbing and I felt precum coming up. I continued my explorations. I found her knickers drawer. The clean ones were a similar selection as the dirty ones, and included some I recognised. However, I had plans for them later. Next I moved to her bedside table. The first drawer was great straight away. A copious supply of condoms, a large size (her then friend with benefits must have been hung!), some lube, but it was what I saw next that nearly made my cum there and then. Her vibrator. It wasn't too big, hot pink and plain. Neatly in a box. My hands shook as I took it out. I wasted no time tasting and smelling it, but again, there wasn't much to get. Still, the idea this had been inside her drove me wild! Now I knew how I was going to cum today. I took the vibe, and with liberal application of lube, worked it up my own arse. I played with the position and settings a bit until it was really working for me. I got a light coloured sexy pair of clean knickers and some of the dirty ones. I laid down in her bed. I had one pair of dirty knickers draped over my nose, and the other in my mouth. One of the clean ones was in my hand, wrapped around my cock. I wanked slowly, knowing it wouldn't take me long to cum. The vibe was working wonders in my arse, I was savouring the tastes and aromas from the knickers and the general dirtyness of it all was wonderful. Before too long, I felt cum bubbling up from my balls. I paused for a bit, wanting this to last, but couldn't help myself. I stood up, and had the gusset of the clean pair of knickers ready to receive my cum. Four or five more pumps was all it took, and a big load filled the knickers. Six creamy spurts of my finest cum. I groaned loudly. I might not have been able to dump that cum in S's pussy, but this was a good second best option! As I came down from my orgasm I set about finishing this job. I took out the vibe (to be cleaned later) and took the cum filled knickers. I then proceeded to methodically put little bits of cum in the gussets and cups of any light coloured knickers and bras. I figured if I just did small amounts I could get away with it. I then neatly folded them back up and made sure it all seemed in order. This was a few years ago, and Indeed, I got away with it. I had some more opportunities for horny experiences with her and her stuff, but more on that in a later story. Like it? Hate it? Let me know at welshloverman (at) gmail.com