In a messy teenage girl’s bedroom, two friends were gathered in front of the television playing video games. Both girls, Carly and Jenny, had similar shaggy hair and wore wrinkled t-shirts and ragged jeans. They were both nerds and, as such, were not part of the popular cliques at their high school.
"Give me a sec, I have to use the bathroom." Jenny said as she stood up, setting the video game controller down on the floor as she rose. She left the room, noticing Carly was still focused on the TV, not seeming suspicious of her outburst.
Jenny breathed a sigh of relief as she walked down the hall to the bathroom. Even though she had always been discreet, she was always nervous about getting caught. Fortunately, Carly seemed oblivious to what Jenny did in her bathroom every time she was over.
Her dirty habit had been going on for months, ever since she first stumbled across Carly's brother's dirty panties on the floor one day when she had to use the bathroom. Now, almost every time she went over to Carly's house, she would deliberately rifle through the laundry hamper in search of a pair of her brother's underwear. Sometimes she found panties, other times thongs. It was always a hot experience, regardless.
At the end of the hall, Jenny entered the bathroom and closed the door, turning the lock to ensure no one would interrupt her. She crept slowly toward the hamper, her heart pounding as she tried not to make too much noise. She lifted the top of the hamper, revealing piles of dirty clothes. A smile graced her face when she saw that the hamper was almost full, indicating that her friend's father hadn't gotten around to doing the laundry yet.
She dug through the hamper with her hand, trying to maneuver around Carly's disgusting boxers and t-shirts until she found what she was looking for. When she saw a bright green garment, she pulled it out. There it was: one of Carly’s brother's thongs. The delicate cotton garment had a thin waistband, a large frontal area where his crotch had been pressed against, and a single elastic string that had undoubtedly been wedged up his ass. Just looking at it made Jenny wet.
With the divine thong in her possession, she walked over and sat on the toilet. She unbuckled her jeans and pulled them down along with her boxers. As she held the thong to her face, the sensual scent of Carly's brother wafting into her nose, she pleasured herself with her other hand. She tried not to moan as she was on the verge of climax. Goddess, she was such a pervert.
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Janet cautiously slipped out the door of her apartment unit. At 1 a.m., her neighbors would surely be asleep. She looked down at the floor, at the doormat in front of the opposing unit. Atop the mat was a pair of pink Nike trainers, still in the same place hours later. She glanced in both directions of the hallway, making sure no one was watching, and grabbed one of the sneakers before scurrying back into her apartment.
Janet had a foot fetish, so the sight of a pair of men's shoes was practically porn to her. It wasn’t the first time her neighbor across the hallway had left out a pair of shoes. It was a regular occurrence. The hot 25-year-old often left his boots outside, not wanting to track dirt or mud into his apartment, but sometimes left his sneakers outside as well. Once, he even left a pair of flats outside.
Janet rushed to her bedroom and took off her shorts and boxers. She had to be fast because she was always afraid that she was going to get caught at some point. To minimize risk, she always made her move in the middle of the night. She wasn't so much afraid of being caught by him, it was his girlfriend who scared him the most. Like most women, she would probably make things physical, so it was best if Janet avoided that.
A few minutes was all Janet needed to blow a huge load all over the pink insole of the sneaker. After cleaning herself, she returned the semen-stained shoe to its original spot across the hall. Whether he would notice her cum all over the inside of her shoe, she didn't know. Yet, the thought of him putting on the shoe and coming into direct contact with her sticky substance gave her a huge thrill. What a rush.