Fetish Obsessed with Father-in-Law's Dirty Underwear

[GinoLoqobox]

You are right, better don't risk it!

 

[GinoLoqobox]

I couldn't edit my last comment to just add this but... you first asked if someone had similar experiences and, while I wish I had, I don't.
But then I found these two reddit posts about guys who're into their father-in-law's dirty underwear, maybe you'd like it.
https://www.reddit.com/r/gayincest/comments/9lgvq1/fatherinlaws_briefs/
https://www.reddit.com/r/gayincest/comments/aunrix/father_in_law_fascination/
https://www.reddit.com/r/gaysexconfessions/comments/avgm2d/father_in_law_confession/

 

[neuraltransmittor]

My 32yr old Uncle. a straight Cunt loving, homophobic bastard. does peloton every summer, His big hairy arse gets perfectly framed and, His massive cock mound noticeable in bright red peloton cycle shorts ..It never goes unnoticed by me and I guarantee any other cock-loving fag. I get to take long sneaky stares whilst he speaks in baritone too my dad.
the obscene huge bulge that his cock meat creates from the Heft and distention inside of his lycra cycle kit, is just part of the visual reward he unwittingly offers. I've always craved and admired the beautiful piece of manhbood between his legs. The best is knowing that later tonight I will be lewdly sniffing and snorting his sexy lycra pants stinking of 4-5 hours of sweat soaked ass juice drenced in the crotch and ass pads unimpeded by wearing no underwear. The masculine body stench better than any poppers or female cunt. fuck yeah !. real turn on meeting other seasoned underwear... gym gear and jock thieves.

 

[Siluro]

Hi, guys!

A few days ago that (not by chance), I discovered this website and the post of buttsniffer201 about the obsession with dirty underwear of straight men, with preference for those that include skidmarks and I must say that their reading has been for me a authentic revelation. First, I apologize for the (surely) bad writing of my comments. My english level is, unfortunately, very basic, so for very extensive or complex texts I must resort to the google translator, which often has unpredictable results, with somewhat incoherent and difficult to understand paragraphs. I trust, despite everything, to be able to make me understand, and I appeal to your patience and understanding. That said, I introduce myself. I am a man in his 40's, I live in a city in the interior of Spain, and for many years (since pre-adolescence, as I recall) I have a real obsession with smelling the underwear worn by straight men. It is a rare hobby, as I have seen, and those who profess it are not very likely to confess it, given the feeling of shame and a certain social stigma that still accompanies these types of issues, to the point of turning it into a taboo. But even among those of us who share this fetish, preference for those garments with skidmarks is even more infrequent, since socially it is usually associated with a scat inclination that, at least in my case, is absolutely wrong. Since I have become aware of this fetish, I have taken advantage of any situation that may arise to appropriate (momentarily or definitely) and sniff out any slip, brief or similar garment that has been within my reach, friends, family and even complete strangers, feeding with it a fetish that, at the moment, has already become a real obsession. For this reason it may not be strange when I tell you that reading the post of buttsiffer201 days ago represented for me a kind of revelation that made me understand that I am not so strange in my hobby and that the latter constitutes an inclination that does not depend on cultural conditions or geographical since it connects with basic aspects of the human being. In the same way that some animals recognize and relate to each other through smell (dogs, for instance) I think that instinct is also present in people, probably postponed to the background after centuries of evolution, but in any case It is present. I will also tell you that some of the fragments of the initial post of Buttsniffer seemed to have been written by me, such is the point at which I identify myself with what he exposes. For example, for many years now, when I see a guy for the first time (even walking down the street) I repeatedly fantasize, not to having sex with him, but what kind of underwear he will wear and how intense the smell of his cock, nuts and crack will be. I need not say that, in the summer months, with the ambient heat, my imagination flies fantasizing about this kind of ideas. The same happens to me when I visit the locker-room of a gym, a laundry or an establishment in which, directly or indirectly, it allows me to enter into eye contact with other men's intimate garments. Occasionally, this obsession, increasingly intense, has led me to commit small nonsense, and taking risk, comparable to those described in the post.

A few months ago I finished a couple relationship that has lasted several years and, although for now I can not even extend myself, I will say that there were many occasions when I fantasized about the possibility of appropriating with a sweat brief of my brother in law . Unfortunately, the circumstances at that time did not make it possible, despite my various attempts, but the only idea turn me on to unsuspected limits and there have been many times when I ended up masturbating like a monkey stimulated by the mere idea of having them in my possession and be able to sniffing at ease their (more than likely) heady aroma of mature male from its crack. I hope to tell and share with you some of my experiences in this field, but that will be, perhaps, in another post. I finish now, thanking buttsniffer201 and the rest of the participants in this thread that you have had the courage (and also the generosity) to share your experiences with the rest. The stories I've read here are the hottest fucking I've read lately; The day I discovered this thread I ended up masturbating several times in a row and I had incredible orgasms thinking about the situation described Greetings and being in touch ... I hope.

 

[epeboy]

Wow. Each to his own.

I guess I can't relate. We use the bidet or like totally wash after every poo.

I can't imagine walking around with smudged poop and bits of tissue paper down there, plus the sweat and body heat. It's gonna stink.

But I guess people get hard on that.

 

[Siluro]

My 32yr old Uncle. a straight Cunt loving, homophobic bastard. does peloton every summer, His big hairy arse gets perfectly framed and, His massive cock mound noticeable in bright red peloton cycle shorts ..It never goes unnoticed by me and I guarantee any other cock-loving fag. I get to take long sneaky stares whilst he speaks in baritone too my dad.
the obscene huge bulge that his cock meat creates from the Heft and distention inside of his lycra cycle kit, is just part of the visual reward he unwittingly offers. I've always craved and admired the beautiful piece of manhbood between his legs. The best is knowing that later tonight I will be lewdly sniffing and snorting his sexy lycra pants stinking of 4-5 hours of sweat soaked ass juice drenced in the crotch and ass pads unimpeded by wearing no underwear. The masculine body stench better than any poppers or female cunt. fuck yeah !. real turn on meeting other seasoned underwear... gym gear and jock thieves.

Neuraltransmittor; your story is fucking hot. You prove to be a damn pervert and you have my recognition and respect for that, hahahah! From this moment I declare myself a fan of yours. Personally, I think that all lovers of sweaty clothes should do a crowfounding with which to raise funds to make a monument to the inventor of the lycra ...

I read in your story that, driven by your eagerness to steal clothes with male pheromones, you have come to do real crazy things and I must say that you are not the only one. I, who generally act as a restrained and sensible person, have done quite crazy and risky things, driven by that same impulse. For example, two summers ago, in a street market on the outskirts of the city, one day of intense heat, I approached a complete stranger, a handsome man from Eastern Europe (seemed to be from Romania) whom I contemplated urinating in a corner , to ask if he would be willing to sell me his underpants. Unfortunately for me, he quickly got away from me saying he didn't want problems, but the mere idea of proposing it and imagining it coming off his wet slip on a nearby toilet turn me on. Now, I think I assumed an unnecessary risk because the guy could have reacted badly to my proposal, which would have caused me a headache.

The last foolishness was a few months ago. On a page of heterosexual dates I found an ad of a type that was offered to women in exchange for money. He seemed to be an occasional short guy who was passing through my city, as I deduced from other ads of his that I was tracking on the networks, and by his announcement he seemed to be in some economic trouble. If I even knew what his physical appearance was, I sent him an ad offering to buy his used underpants and he responded quickly accepting. We meet for a few minutes later in an area of the city, close to both. He was a tall guy with a strong complexion and gray hair, quite talkative. He told me that, by chance, he had just arrived in the city a few hours ago from Barcelona, after a long bus trip, so he had some briefs that he had been taking continuously for the last two days. He gave them to me, I paid him the agreed amount and returned to my house, where as you can imagine, I spent the following hours delivered to my particular delight. They were briefs with no known brand, of which they can be found in any market or balance trade, with one of the worst designs you can imagine. The front part smelled deliciously of traces of pee and sperm and allowed to feel the full intensity of the aroma of his glans. But the best, no doubt, was the back, where there were several skidmarks whose smell was simply intoxicating. During the following months, there have been several occasions in which I have masturbated snorting the aroma of the intimate sweat that permeated the tissue, an intense, musky and pheromone-laden smell thanks to which I have achieved wonderful orgasms. Unfortunately, with time and use (and abuse, I must admit) the garment has been losing its previous aroma, so today it lacks the utility for which I acquired it. I attached some pics of the garment in question to give you a more graphic idea. Have a good jerk, guys!

 

[Surf517]

Neuraltransmittor; your story is fucking hot. You prove to be a damn pervert and you have my recognition and respect for that, hahahah! From this moment I declare myself a fan of yours. Personally, I think that all lovers of sweaty clothes should do a crowfounding with which to raise funds to make a monument to the inventor of the lycra ...

I read in your story that, driven by your eagerness to steal clothes with male pheromones, you have come to do real crazy things and I must say that you are not the only one. I, who generally act as a restrained and sensible person, have done quite crazy and risky things, driven by that same impulse. For example, two summers ago, in a street market on the outskirts of the city, one day of intense heat, I approached a complete stranger, a handsome man from Eastern Europe (seemed to be from Romania) whom I contemplated urinating in a corner , to ask if he would be willing to sell me his underpants. Unfortunately for me, he quickly got away from me saying he didn't want problems, but the mere idea of proposing it and imagining it coming off his wet slip on a nearby toilet turn me on. Now, I think I assumed an unnecessary risk because the guy could have reacted badly to my proposal, which would have caused me a headache.

The last foolishness was a few months ago. On a page of heterosexual dates I found an ad of a type that was offered to women in exchange for money. He seemed to be an occasional short guy who was passing through my city, as I deduced from other ads of his that I was tracking on the networks, and by his announcement he seemed to be in some economic trouble. If I even knew what his physical appearance was, I sent him an ad offering to buy his used underpants and he responded quickly accepting. We meet for a few minutes later in an area of the city, close to both. He was a tall guy with a strong complexion and gray hair, quite talkative. He told me that, by chance, he had just arrived in the city a few hours ago from Barcelona, after a long bus trip, so he had some briefs that he had been taking continuously for the last two days. He gave them to me, I paid him the agreed amount and returned to my house, where as you can imagine, I spent the following hours delivered to my particular delight. They were briefs with no known brand, of which they can be found in any market or balance trade, with one of the worst designs you can imagine. The front part smelled deliciously of traces of pee and sperm and allowed to feel the full intensity of the aroma of his glans. But the best, no doubt, was the back, where there were several skidmarks whose smell was simply intoxicating. During the following months, there have been several occasions in which I have masturbated snorting the aroma of the intimate sweat that permeated the tissue, an intense, musky and pheromone-laden smell thanks to which I have achieved wonderful orgasms. Unfortunately, with time and use (and abuse, I must admit) the garment has been losing its previous aroma, so today it lacks the utility for which I acquired it. I attached some pics of the garment in question to give you a more graphic idea. Have a good jerk, guys!

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Yes these look perfect!!

 

[birandy]

I just came reading your post. My knees starts to buckle, my heart starts racing and my cock twitches violently every time I see skid marks & dark piss stains. The sight alone makes me horny. The scent and taste on white anything makes me cum hard. No father in law but I did get off on my uncle's dirty boxer briefs.

 

[ButtSniffer201]

I wanted to bump my thread, since the holidays are coming, and I will again have access to my father-in-law's skids. Any one have similar experiences or obsessions?

 

[cyberdolphnow]

I wanted to bump my thread, since the holidays are coming, and I will again have access to my father-in-law's skids. Any one have similar experiences or obsessions?

I like making dirty underwear especially white cotton briefs with skid marks in them.

 

[ButtSniffer201]

My father in law spent a nice vacation with us. And he left some stinky surprises. Will share when I can!

 

[ButtSniffer201]

My father in law spent a nice vacation with us. And he left some stinky surprises. Will share when I can!

I can’t wait for summer to get here. My father in law gets dirtier and dirtier with each passing year.

Does anyone have any advice on how to make a straight man talk openly about his skid marks? I tried to get him to talk about it, but for such a proud skidder he didn’t want to brag about em too much. Haha his son in law is such a nasty pig....

 

[GinoLoqobox]

he left some stinky surprises. Will share when I can!

Well? Heh.

 

[sniffer1127]

. I build/repair highways. I don’t like spending to long in the Portable toilets. I don’t wipe real good.

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. I build/repair highways. I don’t like spending to long in the Portable toilets. I don’t wipe real good.

 

[jasper666]

Haha, I do replace his undies every chance I get. But one thing I did not consider until recently is the feel of new undies being different than stretched-out worn undies. Sometimes I wonder if he suspects anything when he goes to put on a pair in the morning. The color, brand, and size are identical, but still...

Part of me thinks he knows, but that he does not really want to dwell on the weirdness of it. I was hoping to get him all proud talking about his stink and bonding with him about it, but he is more private about it, and I’ve pushed a little too hard in the past trying to get him to open up. Don’t want to ruin our family relationship by making it weirder than my secret fetish already has!

He totally knows and the previous post where he makes a loud show of disgust before dropping them in the hall hamper proves he knows he's feeding your fetish.
You clued him in by swapping in fresh shorts for his dirties, so he switched to colors, and tested you. Your actions confirmed what you were up to and he's getting off on enabling your kink.

I wouldn't push the situation, since it appears you are no longer living together, but I'm sure he plans "surprises" for your next visit.
He might have "casually" asked your husband/his son about your "laundry situation", but I don't think he'd be willing to give you a "fresh sample" by letting you have your way with his stanky ass as you do his son's.

 

[ButtSniffer201]

He totally knows and the previous post where he makes a loud show of disgust before dropping them in the hall hamper proves he knows he's feeding your fetish.
You clued him in by swapping in fresh shorts for his dirties, so he switched to colors, and tested you. Your actions confirmed what you were up to and he's getting off on enabling your kink.

I wouldn't push the situation, since it appears you are no longer living together, but I'm sure he plans "surprises" for your next visit.
He might have "casually" asked your husband/his son about your "laundry situation", but I don't think he'd be willing to give you a "fresh sample" by letting you have your way with his stanky ass as you do his son's.

I want to agree with you. But the noises he makes after sniffing are behind closed doors, and even when he may not know I’m around.

Either way, he probably does suspect me, if for no other reason than me asking questions about why he switched from tighty whities. I even tried to convince him to go back to wearing white underwear by teasing him, but no luck.

Still, his black and navy blue undies get VERY dirty, even though the stains don’t show up as well. I just wish I could’ve seen the filthy white pair that made his wife embarrass him enough to change to dark-colored underwear!

I’m going to just stick to swiping his dirties and throwing back his older pairs that I’ve been holding onto!

 

[ButtSniffer201]

He will be arriving next week and I am hoping for some heavily skidded underwear. Now that summer is here, his sweating and constant ass-picking get worse!!

Will upload pics when I have them.

 

[ButtSniffer201]

Attached are pics of my father in law’s skidded undies from last summer. I am also attaching the last “clean” pair of the white FTL undies he used to wear. I would have loved to have seen that white pair when they were dirty. Can’t imagine how long he went without a shower to cause such permanent stains in his whities.

I’m guessing his wife wasn’t happy, because he switched to dark underwear right after I swiped that pair!

I know this is an unhealthy obsession but I can’t help myself lol.

 

[GinoLoqobox]

Holy fuck, this is amazing

 

[ButtSniffer201]

For better or worse, I think that really ramped up my obsession with him and his undies. Since then, any time I see him working during the summer and getting really sweaty, I instantly pre-cum my undies to the point they're sopping wet. I notice when he picks his ass and sniffs his finger like the straight man pig that he is. There was even a time that he made a comment to me in a store that he would never own a pair of white dress pants because "they'd show my skidders too bad." A grown man talking so openly about his skid marks is so fucking hot to me.

It has gotten to the point that I even made sure to buy the exact size and style of his underwear and keep a clean pair with me in my pocket, so that I can swap them for his dirty pair and bring them home, if I'm lucky enough to get them. Most of the time, I have been able to, and I have quite a collection of his stinky shorts. But he has begun altering the color and brand of his undies, so I have had to be very careful if I want to keep up this taboo act.

I know what I'm doing is probably wrong...but my fetish has always been there, and the access to a handsome hairy man's dirty undies is too much for me to pass up. I would not want to steal his undies so I always replace them with a pair...but that is probably more because I am afraid of getting caught. Some of the pairs I have nabbed have been downright filthy, and I love it.

Has anyone even remotely experienced any urges like this? I have more experiences if anyone is interested, but I think that is enough for now.

I just wanted to bump this thread of mine, because I’m once again in the presence of dirty, stinky father-in-law undies.

Whether it’s the guilt of what I’m doing, or the greed of wanting to discuss his dirty undies with him again but more in depth, part of me wants to “get caught” by him. I’ve always been afraid of that, so I’m trying to ease into it. My current plan is to roll up his underwear in a strange way while he is in the pool. That way he knows someone is messing with his underwear but has no proof.

The bolder part of me wants to rifle through his laundry hamper and inspect them as he is walking in. But I’m not sure I’m ready for the worst-case scenario there…

Any thoughts? I guess the kinky perv in me loves playing with fire LOL.