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.

Sniffing Dirty Panties


What do you prefer when inhaling the intoxicating scent of a woman through her panties, the sweet smell of the vagina or the musky scent of her sweaty ass? This dominant brunette allowed her man to sample both as she first squatted that large round panty covered ass into his face before turning around and giving him a smell of her pussy through her panties.


Her man had to remain fully clothed through the whole episode, this was a punishment for him after she arrived home and caught him masturbating over her favourite pair of panties. I doubt very much that he felt it was a punishment, I would imagine more a dream come true. These yellow polka dot panties were ones that she had been wearing all day to work so you can imagine how delightful they would have smelt.

The only downside for the guy under this smothering act was that he was unable to relieve himself while the facesitting took place. It was all one way traffic in that department as she started to grind her grind into his face saturating those panties with her own love juice. Imagine that as a punishment, breathing in and smelling her sexual release as it happened, please punish me now!!

Sniffing My Aunties Panties

Let me introduce myself, I am 19 I have had sexual partners and I have a serious fetish for smelling used panties. There simply is no greater thrill than when you first place the soft cotton gusset of a warm pair of panties against your nose. The silky soft feeling from the cotton resting against your lips as you breathe in the aroma of a females scent, it gets me off every time. I live at home with my mum who is divorced and no matter where I go or who we go to visit my eyes stay peeled for where the laundry basket is.

If you are into sniffing panties then you will know that there is one type of aroma that really floats your boat. You might find it now and again from sniffing different women’s panties and it is an aroma that can send your cock into an amazing erection in just a couple of seconds. Nearly all worn panties smell great but some women give off a certain scent that you long to find over and over again, luckily for me my mom’s younger sister (38) has the exact scent I long for and lucky for me we get to visit her at least once a week.


Now I want to share my story with you, it started a couple of weeks back when I was told that my aunty was seeking a divorce and that she would be staying at our house for a while, just me, my mum and my aunty, I was going to be in panty heaven. When my aunty arrived she was much calmer than I expected, I guess I thought she might be a blubbering mess but in fact she was quite the opposite, I guess it was her who was seeking the divorce and her who had fell out of love.

My mom works shifts and on this particular evening she was out all evening, I had just finished my dinner and I decided to watch some TV so I plonked myself down on the sofa. My aunty entered the room and sat down next to me wrapping one arm around my shoulder and asking if she could have a hug from her favourite nephew, the fact that I was her only nephew mattered not.

I kind of leant against her with my hands in my lap as I was unsure where to place them. Looking down I couldn’t help notice that her skirt had ridden quite high to her mid thigh level and of course, my mind started wandering into all kinds of dirty thoughts, maybe it was a good job that my hands were in my lap as I would hate for her to see my growing bulge. Then the moment came that I shall remember for the rest of my life.

As I released a nervous yawn my aunty asked me if I was tired, she asked if I would like to lay my head down for a rest, “here you go” she said patting her lap. I did not need a second invite, swinging my legs round on to the sofa I positioned the side of my face down into her lap facing the TV. Immediately I could smell a musky scent emanating from under her skirt, it felt like I was in heaven, but now what, was this just an aunty showing affection or was it an invite to go a step further?


In a “getting myself comfy” type of way I placed a hand on her knee, in doing so I noticed that her leg twitched about an inch further apart. I left it for a few seconds increasing my breathing in an attempt to pretend I had dosed off, the plan was to fidget around in a state of sleep and see how much further up her legs I could take my hand. I broke it down into three different attempts before finally going for the BIG one… placing my hand high into her groin as if to cushion my face. It worked; the tips of my fingers were just high enough to feel the elastic of her panties.

All along my aunty knew I was awake, she knew I was faking my state of sleep but at least if she rejected my moves we would both have an excuse without the risk of embarrassment. Slowly and gently she eased her skirt up, tugging it out from under my face until my skin was resting against her cotton panties, the only problem; I was facing the wrong way. I decided to go for it and I turned around to face her groin.


As I did her legs parted leaving my nose and mouth pressing against her swollen vulva, the pretence was over, we both knew what was going to happen next. I pressed my face deeper into her groin, my nose filled with that intoxicating scent that I had smelt so many times before only this time I was taken it from a warm pair of panties that were pressing tight against my aunties pussy.


My Dirty Stained Panties

As soon as I had become sexually active I knew that us women had been gifted a secret weapon when it came to getting our own way with the men. I probably knew before that if I am honest reflecting back to how I had caught my brother sniffing a pair of my dirty panties when we were younger. He feared at the time that I would grass on him but I had other ideas. I managed to get him to do all kinds of errands and chores for me and all I needed to do was slip him my warm panties at the end of the day.

Now before I go any further there are two types of smelly panties, ones that smell rank because the female owner is unhygienic and ones from a clean pussy that smell because they have been worn all day. I am a clean person and very hygienic but it doesn’t stop my panties from having that warm womanly whiff at the end of a long day. I know that if I stand close enough to a guy he can smell that feint scent that I am emitting from my groin.


If you are a healthy female with a few erotic thoughts during the course of a day you cannot help creaming your panties a little, this is what mine look like shortly after lunchtime. I often wonder how some women get away without wearing any panties, if I did this I would be dribbling down my leg before the day was finished.

Now then, tell me what you wouldn’t do for me if I offered you a sniff of these panties? Imagine I needed a dripping tap fixed, a plug socket sorting or my car needed a quick fix at your garage, would you give me a discount if I pulled my panties down around my anlkes in front of you and offered you the chance to have a smell of them?