Sniffing Panties Through Nylons

Who prefers sniffing panties that are behind a nice pair of tights or nylons? If you are lucky enough to have sniffed a pair in this manner you might never go back to the more conventional way again. Granted it would need to be a pair of panties that were still being worn to get the full pleasure.


Take this pair, who doesn’t have an instant urge to bury their nostrils right into the crack of her gorgeous ass? I would love to keep her bent over this table while I fill my lungs with her warm musky scent before laying down on the floor face up and inviting her to squat down and grind me.

Mother-In-Laws Panties

I would like to share with you an image of a pair of panties that I am about to enjoy, they are my mother-in-laws panties. I found them in her laundry basket. Although she is nearing sixty years of age, I have to say they are some of the best panties I have ever smelled.

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I took this image on my smart phone, now if you would excuse me I am going to hold them very tight to my face as I inhale and enjoy her mature pussy scent.

A Married Man’s Fetish Story

I am married and I have a fetish for smelling ladies worn panties. If I am around a friends or relatives I always ask to use the bathroom and I am in my element if I find a wash basket with a pair of dirty panties inside. I don’t care what the owner looks like, I close my eyes and use my imagination as I inhale the scent. Sometimes the aroma disappoints me, other times I believe it is the best pair I have ever smelled.

I wanted to develop my panty sniffing fetish further, I wanted to sniff a pair that were still being worn at the end of a long day. I occasionally (through a little horse play) get close to doing this with my wife but only for a few seconds, I wanted to experience the sensation of what it would be like to be the guy in this image.

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Don’t get me wrong, I do have a great sex life with my wife but she would not approve of nor understand my panty sniffing habit. Finding a female who would be willing to let me sniff her panties while still wearing them wasn’t something you can openly advertise for, it wasn’t the kind of thing you could casually bring up in conversation either but I had an idea….

I joined a dating site, one of those no strings attached type of sites that specialise in discreetness, I actually found the link on this web site I went through the profiles of the women who lived not to far from me and I picked out adverts which stated things like ‘willing to explore’ and ‘wishing to try new things’ and within an hour of joining I had a small group of ladies who were openly flirting with me.

The women I managed to chat to were all very open about what they wanted to try, from the guy dressing up to oral sex (yes some women had never experienced this before) to anal sex and spanking. I found it very easy to share my desire, (probably because I was hidden behind a keyboard) and to my amazement not one of the ladies brushed it off as a no go, I even have a couple of ladies who have offered to meet up with me and fulfil my dream but I have hit a problem.

I now have a massive urge of guilt sweeping over me, I know my wife would never find out but these ladies are surely going to want something in return, they are going to want to have sex with me and I don’t know if I am ready to take my unfaithfulness to that level, I guess I sound stupid now don’t I?

Facesitting Panties

You will be on this site because you have a fetish for smelling worn panties or you are curious about the aroma and joys that a used pair of panties have to offer. The only thing better then a smelly pair of panties is a pair that are still being worn by the female, welcome to the world of Panty Facesitting, or smothering as some like to call it.


The majority of guys who participate in this are on the submissive side, the idea is that the female takes control and her pleasure by dry humping the guys face, basically she uses his face as a fuck cushion. Sometimes he will be permitted to use his mouth, it depends on how his mistress feels at the time. Looking at this image above I would imagine the guy is taking more than a bit of pleasure from the aroma of those pink panties, his nose is in perfect alignment with her clitoris.

If you would like to explore more images of this fetish the following site is well worth a visit and a moment of your time – a site dedicated to smothering and facesitting while wearing panties. I just wish my partner would be willing to sit on my face like this while still wearing her worn knickers, if I asked her I reckon I would attract a non understanding and rather concerned look.

My Sisters Smelly Gym Panties

I had never imagined what it would be like to smell a pair of worn panties, the thought of my first experience being my sisters would have scared the hell out of me a year back. It all started in our garage; we have a small selection of gym equipment set up in there including a bench press machine. Both myself and my sister enjoy using the weights, I more so the weights my sister the treadmill. My sister does have a very fit looking athletic shaped body. I noticed some time back that when she works out she doesn’t wear any panties. No she is not naked, she does wear lycra yoga pants but there is no visible panty line and I have noticed the occasional cameltoe.

One particular day I wasn’t feeling very strong and I guess my sister could tell that I wasn’t putting in the usual effort while bench pressing. After a little winding up she offered to spot for me and I accepted. As I lay down on the bench and gazed up I was confronted with my sisters cameltoe bulging out from her yoga pants, I tried not to stare and I tried my hardest to eradicate the thought from my mind, the last thing I wanted now was a hard on.

I started to bench press the weight and hit my target of 6 reps, my sister screaming at me to go for just one more, as I bounced the bar off my chest my arms went numb, I was struggling big time to return the weights to the rest position. My sister bending her knees took hold of the bar and helped me return it. Whilst doing this I swear her groin came within an inch of my face and with the deep breathes I was being forced to take I couldn’t help but notice her sweet womanly aroma.


The effort of returning the bar to its position also took its toll on my sister, I think she had begun to panic that we were not going to manage it, collapsing forward she placed her hands on my chest and for a split second I thought she was going to end up on top of me in a 69 position. Very daringly I lifted my head upwards and greeted her groin with my nose and took one deep breathe. I expected her to pull back but instead she laughed and asked what I was doing?

I can smell something fishy I told her in a joking manner, you cheeky git she replied standing upright and making her way over to the exercise bike. I made my way to the shower stopping at her bedroom door, glancing in I could see her panties sitting there, the ones she had taken off prior to her workout routine. Needless to say I took them into the bathroom with me, her smell was intoxicating and I now make smelling her panties a regular routine.

Smelling My Mums Panties

I will always remember the day that first attracted me to the smell of a pair of women’s panties and I would like to share it with you. It was a warm summers evening and I was sat next to my mother on the sofa watching TV. My mother was one end of the sofa and I sat at the other, we used to playfully squabble over who took up the most space. Usually my mother would be wearing leggings or pyjama bottoms but this time we were settling down to watch TV a little earlier than usual and she still had her work clothes on, a blouse and skirt combination.

After a playful squabble and pushing against each other’s feet my mother seemed to be unaware that her skirt had rode up around her thighs and I was getting a head on view of her panty covered crotch. It was in that instant that I found myself getting aroused at the site of her panties. I cannot describe how quickly my dick managed to get hard. It was a powerful attraction of which I had never experienced before. Yes I knew it was wrong but the overwhelming power to look at her groin was far too great to overcome.

It was almost as if someone else had taken over my body, where the hell had these lustful feelings come from and why had I suddenly got an urge to put my face between my mum’s legs and smell her groin? I didn’t know what a pussy would smell like but I had an urge to find out, not just what any pussy smelt like but my mother’s! I must admit I was a little confused, why had this thought even entered my head, I swear the site of my mums groin and the desire to lean forward and take a smell of her panties had made my cock feel like it was going to snap, it was so hard it was almost painful. Now my mind was going into overdrive how could I sneak a quick sniff?

We started to watch TV, my head was so full of lust I couldn’t tell you even to this day what was on. I started to fidget in the hope my mum would ask what was wrong and sure enough she did, I told her I was feeling tired and needed to stretch out more, then the words I was praying to hear exited her lips as she invited me to swing my feet around and use her lap as a pillow. My mum was in a kind of slouched position so I lay my head down on her lap positioning my cheek just above where her pubic bone would have been in the knowledge that my nose was very close to the v shape between her legs, I was less than an inch away from her panties, if only she wasn’t wearing a skirt.


I lay there motionless breathing in slowly through my nose hoping to catch a scent of her panties. I was disappointed in the result, although I could just about smell the faintest warm musky aroma it wasn’t what I had imagined, maybe my mums panties do not smell like I had hoped? I had often read descriptions of what a pussy smelt like, none of these descriptions were quite matching my own experience. I fidgeted around a little making out I was trying to get comfortable and in doing so my mums skirt lifted a few inches higher exposing the flesh of her thighs.

“Are you okay” my mother asked, sensing something was not right?

“I have an itch in my nose” I explained as I turned my face down towards her groin pressing my nostrils into her pubic bone as if to scratch an imaginary itch. The way my mum shifted herself left me unsure if she felt uncomfortable or if she had been aroused at my face pressing into her groin area.

We continued to watch TV for a while longer before my mum left to take her evening bath, there was nothing unusual in this it had become a ritual, my mum would use the bathroom first and then it was free for me to use afterwards. After she had finished she yelled down the stairs that the bathroom was free, sometimes I would go straight in and take my bath or a shower and other times I would leave it a while longer. On this occasion I was so horny from my failed attempts at sniffing my mum’s pussy I couldn’t wait to get into the bathroom and relieve my tension.

On closing the bathroom door something caught my attention, laying there on the floor was a pair of my mother’s panties, the very ones she had been wearing earlier. Wow had she done this intentionally or had she just forgot to pick them up, unlike many families we all have our own laundry baskets in our bedrooms. Now if you are a lover of the smell of a pair of worn panties you will know exactly how I felt. I had never smelt a pair of panties before not alone my mother’s; the anticipation, the excitement, the naughty feeling that it is your very own mother’s scent that you are going to be inhaling.

I turned them inside out with the gusset facing upwards, they were still warm, the cotton fabric was stained with a slightly tacky substance which was of a cream texture, I remember gently touching it, I was running my finger through my mum’s pussy juice. My cock felt like it was going to snap in two as I slowly raised them to my nose before taking an inquisitive shallow sniff. The smell was amazing, I took a second deeper and far stronger sniff and then a third and fourth. Grasping my cock I started to masturbate myself while smelling the panties stopping just before the point of no return, I wanted this to last longer than a 20 second wank.

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I moved the gusset by just a fraction at a time smelling each individual area and noticing the slight difference in smell as I worked my way along the soiled fabric. I think what shocked me more at the time was the excitement I felt when I reached the musky scent of where her ass would have been. Since this first panty sniffing experience I have enjoyed the aroma of my mother’s panties many a time, my friends mum’s, aunties, cousins and neighbours, I don’t really care who’s they are. My favourite are still my mother’s and I still wonder to this day if she left that first pair for me to discover on purpose.

My Smelly Creamed Ovulation Panties

My husband loves going down on me, the smellier I am the more attention he pays. When I use the term smelly I don’t mean in a filthy not washed my vagina for days manner, I just mean the way I smell naturally. When I am ovulating my scent is much stronger and my panties are also a give away as to when I am (ovulating) as they are always heavily coated with natural discharge. Before I met my husband I used to sell my worn panties, I always asked more for them when I was ovulating, I had one guy that preferred to lick my coating from them however most preferred the strong natural scent.


I thought you guys might like an image of my heavily scented panties for use on your web site, if I wasn’t a married lady I might have sent you an image of me in them, I might have even sent you a pair for sniffing to prove how horny ovulation panties are. I did nothing special in these panties and I have not had sex for two days so all what you see in the gusset is 100% natural. I actually started wearing these panties at around 06:30 and they were taken off at 22:00 so they were worn for a little over 15 hours in total. The fabric does sit nice and close to my vagina as I don’t have any pubic hair top create a cushion as I am a regular at my local salon for a Hollywood style wax.

Yes if anyone is interested I do smell my own panties, it started for me after reading an article on good health for women and how you should sniff your own panties from time to time as it is a good way of telling if anything changes in your body. I can’t admit to getting as excited over my aroma as my fella does but I must say it isn’t a smell that doesn’t arouse me. Have I ever been tempted to smell another females panties? The answer to that is yes I have been tempted but up until writing you this I haven’t had the opportunity present itself to me.

Sniff My Panties

You are here on this site because you enjoy the aroma of a worn pair of women’s panties. There are hundreds of thousands of men just like you, it is not uncommon for men to be attracted to the natural scent of a female. You will without a doubt have sneaked a few pairs  of dirty panties out of your friends or even relatives laundry basket before and taken a sneaky smell of them before popping them back.


Many of you might have even purchased a pair of used panties in the past from an Internet seller. My question to you is what smells even better than a pair of worn panties that have just been removed from a gorgeous females body? The answer is a pair that are still being worn by that same female. The warmth of her body keeping that aroma fresh and the smell of her own vagina hidden behind the fabric that you are pressing your nose against, nothing can beat that experience.

The problem for most guys is that they either have a partner that feels it is disgusting and they do not understand why their man would want to do this, they simply do not understand  their fetish or they are single for one reason or another. Both of these problems can be overcome by the use of an adult contacts site. I won’t bore you with why they are so great for this type of fetish, just believe me when I say you will find a woman open to your suggestions who is willing to secretly and quietly meet you on a no strings basis by visiting

Just take a look at the image above, could you even begin to imagine pressing your face into her panty covered crotch, the feel of that taught material greeting your nose with her wonderful scent. You would probably start to smell her horniness as soon as you got within 6 feet of her, click the image for a super large version then take a visit to the discreet date website and get yourself hooked up with someone just like this.

The Perfect Pair Of Smelly Panties

What factors contribute to the perfect smell when it comes to sniffing a dirty pair of panties? Is it just about the aroma or is the visual aspect also important for you and what about the person wearing them, do they have to be hot and fit looking themselves for you to fully enjoy the smell? Personally I use the term dirty panties quite lightly because for me I do not see them as being dirty, just worn and containing the scent of a pussy.

If I were to visualize a dirty pair of panties I would have no interest in smelling them. Dirty panties to me would be blood stained or have heavy faeces staining or look like they have been worn a whole week, none of which do I find appealing. When it comes to style I don’t really have a preference although lace panties do not hold the scent well. When it comes to colour I do have a preference but not for the obvious reason of it being a colour or pattern that I find visually appealing.

If it is a pair of panties from someone I know or trust or I have smelt them a few times before then I am quite happy for a black pair, however when it is a stranger or someone I have never had the pleasure of sniffing before I like a white pair so that I can see how bad the staining is. As for the person wearing them I am not fussy, for me it is always about the perfect aroma, I avoid smokers and women who are obese or extremely overweight.

Putting two and two together from women’s panties that I have had the pleasure in smelling I can detail my preference: I prefer the smell from women who have less to zero pubic hair, I find women with more hair tend to be a little more sweaty smelling than I would like. The perfect wear time is around 24 hours and are produced when the female is ovulating. I do not want to smell a strong urine odour and I do not want any back staining, a slight musky ass scent is fine.

Above is a gallery of worn panties, some more heavily stained than others, I have no idea what any of them look like but if you were to walk into a women’s dressing room at the gym and these were lined up which pair would have you more excited about their prospect of having that perfect smell? For me it would have to be the purple pair #3 which look like they are freshly removed and the black pair #7 which look like ovulation panties. White pair number #11 would also have me intrigued as they are not too heavily stained but have obviously been sitting tight in a pussy crack so I would guess not much hair.

I nearly picked black pair number #2 but I feared that they might be too heavily stained and I would worry that it might be semen from unprotected sex, I know some guys are into creampie panties but I am not one of them. This is where who they are from would come into play. If I knew the person and they were single and I knew that they had not participated in sexual intercourse then yes they would be straight to my nose otherwise a more cautious approach.

Women Who Like Smelling Panties

A long time ago I read that you should smell your own panties regularly as it can help you detect if something is wrong down below, although it might sound strange to some the evidence for doing this is medically backed up. I remember having the weirdest feeling the first time I did this, I say feeling, it was actually sexual arousal. How could I be getting turned on smelling my own pair of dirty panties?

I did a little research and discovered I am not alone when it comes to enjoying my own scent or even that of another woman,  there are lots of women out their who enjoy the smell of a healthy vagina. I am not a scientist so I won’t go into the explanations of why lots of women enjoy the smell of their even another females genitals, they just do so if you are one of those ladies just accept it and enjoy!

I did experiment once when around a friends house. I went through her laundry basket so that I could find a dirty pair of her panties, there were a couple of pairs to choose from so I tried both, holding them in turn to my nose and taking a deep breathe, they were both very scented from her groin and yes I did find it very arousing. Not in a way that I wanted to become a lesbian or have sex with my friend, more that I would love to have had sex with a guy while sniffing my friends panties – does that sound weird?


I have been single now for quite some time (no not because I like to sniff female panties) but I do have two outlets for the release of my sexual tension. The first and the most pleasurable is through where I have met a guy who also loves the smell of my panties, he likes to give me oral pleasure while I smell my own lingerie (or his wife’s) and then we swap, I suck him off while he inhales more of what I have to offer.

Yes I did say his wife’s panties, he is married and his wife doesn’t understand his fetish for used panties, either doesn’t understand or he is too worried to ask her. A few times he has sneaked a pair of her worn panties over with him and we take it in turns to enjoy the aroma of them. I am single and we both knew the score before we got into this, naughty fun on a no strings basis, if his wife won’t give him what he wants then it isn’t my fault he strays.

My second outlet is my vibrator or my own hand, when I relax in the evening there is nothing I enjoy more than laying back on the bed and inhaling my own scent while I touch myself. Once my secret lover forgot to take his wife’s panties back home with him and I do admit to using them solo when he was gone.I did hand them back next time I met with him but not until I had wore them for a few hours first, that was the naught of naughty side of me escaping out.