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Our little game with pantiesMy wife had always made the occasional joke about me sniffing her panties. From the time we first married, she would wake up before me to get ready for work, then put her panties in my hand while I was sleeping. The she would wake me up jokingly saying, “What were you up to?” We would laugh. But she actually didn’t truly believe that guys were into that, let alone that her husband was a total panty sniffer from way back. I am not sure why, but I never really let on that I did in fact love to pleasure myself with her panties. Probably because I would also sniff and lick any other panties I could get my hands on. Like her mother’s, sister in law’s, or the occasional friends who would have us over. So I guess I figure that was one thing best left kept to myself. Until the one day she caught me. I had a regular habit of taking the most recently worn pair of her panties from the hamper and setting them aside until I could properly use them. Since she had mostly the same panties in like 3 colors, it was easy to swap them out for an older pair in the hamper without her noticing. So one day I got home from work, and was excited to have some fun with the pair I had swiped that morning. She had worked out in them the day before, and I had given them a quick sniff before leaving for work. They were perfect. Just the right amount of her pussy juice, sweat, and a hint of her pee in the crotch. I was about 10 minutes into really jerking off with them, when suddenly she walked in and saw me. I thought she wouldn’t be home for another half hour, so I was laying totally naked on our bed stroking like crazy and licking the crotch of her black Haynes her way. “What the fuck!” she screamed. “You seriously are sniffing and licking my panties?”Although we had joked about it in the past, for some reason the idea of it really pissed her off. Maybe it made her self conscious at first, or maybe it was just the shock of thinking her husband was in fact a panty sniffing pervert. But nonetheless, she was not at all happy. Over dinner I tried to explain myself. I told her that in my opinion most guys do that. And that is why it is a joke about guys sniffing panties because it is really not that uncommon. She disagreed completely and thought in reality only the dirtiest type of guy would do that. I challenged her that any heterosexual guy, if given a right opportunity to smell the pussy of a woman he found hot, would at the very least take a few sniffs. And more likely than not, he would jerk himself off to them. She wanted to prove me wrong and show me what a weirdo I was. So we decided to put it to the test. The next illegal bahis weekend we had some friends coming over, and I told her I would set a trap so she would know for sure. We normally keep our dirty hamper in our closet. But for my test I moved it to the bathroom that guests would use. I removed the top from the hamper so it would appear it had broken off. And on top of the pile of dirty laundry we placed two pairs of her worn panties one white and one black. We laid them in such a way that they were half covered by her shirt. But they were hanging out enough to be seen at quick glance by anyone who may walk by. I took a picture of the top of the hamper to note exactly the position of the dirty clothes. That way we could compare after people left to see if anything had been tampered with. She acted as though she was excited to prove me wrong, but I could tell that either way this played out, she might be pleased. I think the idea that someone we know might be attracted enough to her to want to smell her pussy had her getting horny. A while later the friends showed up to watch a football game. As the beers flowed, people started to use the bathroom. When the first buddy went in to piss, she went next to check it out. She came back and gave me a smirk saying, everything looks like it did before, you are gonna be so embarrassed. Then the next friend went in there, so I went after him to check it out. Just as I expected, the panties had clearly been moved. The shirt on top of them was put back completely covering them up, like he had a good sniff, and then tried to cover the evidence. I snapped a pic of the hamper, and texted it to her saying, I told you so. She texted back, “you just did that, I don’t believe you at all!” She was getting positively giddy at our little game, and now that I knew someone at the party was sniffing her, I was rock hard. I made sure before I left the bathroom I put the shirt back to the original way so the panties were again visible. I wanted to keep tempting the other pervert or perverts to see what happened next. A while later I went back into the bathroom. A few guys had been in and out, and the hamper had clearly been messed with. When I moved the shirt on top I had to search around for the white colored pair of panties. There were two on top, one black and one white, and the white pair were now missing. Holy shit, I thought, one of these guys have actually stolen her panties to jerk with later. When I left the bathroom, I walked over to her and whispered, you better go check the hamper. Your white panties are gone. “Fuck you, she said, you took them.” and she started reaching illegal bahis siteleri into my pockets. “Hell no, I said, someone at this party right now has your dirty panties in their pocket. They probably sniffing and licked your juices, and plan to go home and jerk out a huge load thinking about fucking you! Or maybe the guy couldn’t control himself and shot his cum all over them and has to destroy the evidence!”Her eyes lit up. “Who the heck do you think it is?” she asked. “No clue,” I said, but I sure as hell would love to know. For the rest of the party we were both staring intently at the pockets of all the guys in attendance. We were trying like heck to see who may be concealing a pair of soiled panties. The whole time we were doing this, we had forgotten about the hamper. Until I went back in there later. By this point people had gotten pretty drunk, and probably a bit careless. But when I went back in, I now saw the black pair of panties laying right on top, and the dried wet juices she had left behind were licked clean. I told her to go check it out. She came out of the bathroom with the biggest smile on her face. Not only was I right, but it now looked as though possibly more than one guy was treating themselves to her pussy scents. She was on cloud nine. After everyone left, we fucked like rabbits. The whole time we were going at it, I kept naming guys from the party telling her that guy was at home smelling her. Then pick another name, and say he is jerking his hard cock dreaming of being inside her like I was at that moment. She came so hard. The next day she came home with a Victoria Secret bag full of new panties. She wanted to keep this game going, even though my point had been proven. And to be honest, I didn’t mind at all. At first I just wanted to prove I wasn’t the only pervert out there. But now the idea of our friends smelling her cunt had me so worked up. We got the idea that we wanted to start narrowing this down so we could know exactly who the guy or guys were that were playing with her panties. The next weekend, I texted just the guys from our group. Said that my wife would be out that day and asked who was up for watching the game and some beers. 3 guys replied, so we set our next trap. Before she left she put on 3 of the new pairs of panties, and rubbed each one up into her pussy to get them creamy. We placed on pair all the way on the bottom, one in the middle rolled up in a pair of yoga pans, and one on top to entice. The first guy to hit the bathroom was Mark. I went after, and everything seemed in order. The second guy to go in was Bill, and he seemed to be in there a while. canlı bahis siteleri Again I went after him, making comments about how the beer is really running through me today. I got to the hamper, and noticed nothing moved on top. But as I reached down to the ones in the middle they appeared to have been turned inside out. And then I went for the ones on the bottom, and sure enough, they were gone. Busted. Bill clearly had swiped a pair of her panties, and was in possession of them right now. My cock was rock hard, thinking her pussy soaked panties were in his pocket. A bit later Tony went to piss, and again I went after him. Right away I noticed the top pair was clearly messed with. And upon closer look, they were damp. It seemed like he had treated himself to a jerk with them right there at my house, and even leaked some of his cum on the crotch . I couldn’t wait for my wife to get home. I told her about what had gone on, and she immediately started to ride me. As she bounced on my cock, I told her how Tony had rubbed his hard cock, right where her pussy had been. And how he leaked his cum, and it was mixed with her dried juices. I reminded her how at that very moment, Bill was probably at home with both of the panties he had stolen, with one wrapped around his cock, and one pressed to his nose. She came hard as I taunted her that everyone wants to fuck her sweet pussy, and she is making all these guys cum, even without being there. She felt like a slut, and she loved every minute of it. After this, the game went on whenever we had the chance. If we went to a vacation with family, I would catch her leaving her panties in view outside her overnight bag. She was trying to trap my brother, or her brother in law. She really got off knowing exactly what guy had just smelled her pussy. She even started doing this to people working at the house. I remember one morning waking up and her saying that the dryer was to be repaired. She made sure to put a hamper with nothing but panties sitting right next to the dryer. I even caught her leaving a pair of yoga pants with panties clearly rolled up in them on the couch one day when some d****s were being installed. I would say about 90% of the time she did this, she would have a great story about how the guy had clearly used them. How they were in a different position, or damp when he left, and some times the panties were mysteriously gone. She couldn’t believe just how right I was, and how many guys, given the opportunity would help themselves to sniff her sweet smelling cunt. Each time she played her game, and recounted the events to me, she would ride my cock until she came, while I talked dirty to her about that guy wanting her pussy. We have both really been getting off on this fantasy, so one day I asked her if she wanted to see a guy jerking off to her. I have never seen her look more excited. To Be Continued…….
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