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.