Then I discovered a new trick. I would steal women’s panties from the washing machines and driers as I “studied” in the laundry room while doing my wash. Back in my dorm room, I would wear them and masturbate even more. I loved the feel of the nylon lace, and I kind of liked feeling feminine. Some times, I would jerk off in them, watching my sperm load fill the cotton crotch of the panties. I will allow these panties to dry, leaving a stain and smelling of sex. I had a favorite sheer pinkish-white lace pair and a bright pink pair that I knew the girl who had owned them. I would wear a pair of her stretchy yellow lace bikinis and cum in the crotch of the white lace or pink pair. It was a real fantasy turn-on for me. Boy, could I cum! Again, I wanted to taste my own cum, and even attempted a couple of drunken “up and over” maneuvers to shoot my load in my open mouth, just inches away from my cock head. I would put my legs up on the mattress, put my head on the floor bending to face upwards, and watch my cock explode its stream of sperm. At the last split second, (regretfull) I would always turn my head to cum on my face instead of in my mouth.
One girl friend liked it when I bought her sexy things and I even got a Fredericks of Hollywood catalog and ordered mail order things for her…this was before the Internet. I loved the garter belts and stockings. I began buying stuff that I intended to give her, but…well, I kept it myself. I dressed in it, jerked off in it, and even wore it around under my clothes. No one knew. What made it all the more exciting is that Cindy was a real sex kitten!
The frat house had a lot of girly magazines tossed around in the bathrooms, and I loved the pics of the scantily clad women in their garters, stockings, bras, panties and heels. I would look at their photos, particularly the ones with their legs spread open, and shoot my load all over the photos.
My “sex kitten” blond bomb shell ended up dumping me. Heart breaking. She even came to collect a few of the panties I had bought for her, at least what she knew that I had. She didn’t want me to have “trophies” of our time together. We had fucked regularly, she had sucked my cock, and I even fucked her in her ass one time. Too bad! She could have been a keeper!
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