Panty fetish

I discovered the joys of panty sniffing very early thanks to the daughter of one of my father''s friends who I spent a lot of time with after being told to "go out and play", and play we did. Starting with "I'll show you mine if you show me yours" and moving to masturbating together and each other. For a long time I only had dry orgasms but well remember the excitement of that first watery cum when I was about 10 or 11 I guess. I couldn't wait to show her, we had discussed it and knew what would happen we thought, and the first opportunity I had we disappeared off to our "den" in the local woods, just a hidden clear bit in the middle of some bushes where we'd wedged in an old piece of corrugated iron to keep the rain off and a piece of old carpet for comfort. It was a lovely warm day so we both stripped naked and I was standing up, groin pushed forward proudly, wanking my hard little cock while she sat and rubbed her pussy. For some reason I looked down at her pile of clothes and on top were her panties, just as she'd taken them off, gusset in clear view with some light staining on show. I don't know why, I bent down and picked them up and held the gusset to my nose to initial sounds of disgust from her (she soon learned!). The scent was somehow completely arousing and I spurted out a tiny bit of cum almost immediately to her delight. That was the start of my fetish, and she often gave me a pair of her dirty panties to take home, enjoy, and return the next time. Sadly our games never progressed to penetrative sex, we were too afraid of making her pregnant and where does an eleven year old boy get hold of condoms... but we did progress to oral. Unfortunately she and her family moved away when her father took a new job and we lost touch.

Fast forward a number of years during which I took every opportunity to dive into the laundry basket of friends and, on occasion, in houses I was working in. Apart from the joy of wanking to them, there's something arousing in sitting chatting to a mate and his wife or daughter and knowing what their pussies smell like. However, things changed slightly when I was late twenties and had friends staying with me for a couple of days with their eight year old daughter. They all went out one afternoon to visit friends and I, of course, slipped into the bedroom they were using to see if I could find some of the Mum's panties. As I walked in, there on the floor where she had dropped them as she took them off were a small pair of yoga pants with a cute pair of panties still entwined. Again I don't know where the urge came from but I got down on the ground and planted my nose in the exposed gusset. Wow, instant erection, the smell was wonderful! A little pissy and a delicate but very feminine sweaty smell intertwined with a faint perfumed tinge from deoderant or soap or something. I was hooked! I carefully removed them, taking care that I would be able to put them back in exactly the same position, and went off with my prize to have one of the best wanks I've ever had with those little panties clutched to my nose and licked.

From that point on, age was irrelevant, panties are panties and all have their potential delights. I am not into shitty panties I'm afraid so those get immediately rejected but urine and other stains are more than welcome. I must point out that though I am undoubtedly a pervert I must stress I am not a pedofile and would never think of abusing a little girl in any way no matter how much wanking I may do with her panties. The point is my arousal so I can satisfy myself with masturbation and I find the more delicate scents of the pre pubescent very pleasant. I am I confess attracted to life size dolls, but that is because it is taboo, I would never own or use one, I'm perfectly happy with the panties when the opportunity presents itself. Fortunately as you go through life, there are plenty of opportunities, firstly friends and their families, then your own family, then your grandc***dren and their families, and most of the female members wear panties!