Re: Sniffing underwear
A few years ago, when I was in my twenties, during a family meal at the house where my sister and her family lived at the time, I went upstairs to the bathroom. As I sat in the toilet, I visualized the laundry basket in the tub and I couldn't help but rummage inside. Above all, I found the briefs that my brother-in-law had taken off a few hours earlier to take a shower. At that time, my brother-in-law, because of his work, traveled frequently and sometimes stayed away from home for several days driving a truck, loading and unloading merchandise, so his personal hygiene in those periods was not very strict. I remember that day was summer, so the bodies were sweating a little more than usual. The briefs were of a fitted model, and a somewhat vulgar design, like those be able to find in street markets. From what I could deduce, they had been used for several consecutive days. The interior, in the front part, was slightly obscured by a yellow stain, product of all the accumulated sediment, drop by drop, after successive urinations. But the best was in the central part, where there were some slight skids, with all the sweat that had been slowly slipping from its crack, not too clean as a result of the conditions of the trip, during hours and hours of driving and physical effort with loading and unloading. I couldn't help but recreate myself by sniffing every millimeter of tissue; The smell was tremendously intense and delicious at the same time, especially in the central part, where the greatest number of pheromones accumulated, which caused me an intense erection. My brother-in-law was not a particularly attractive man, but he was very masculine. The most exciting thing about the situation was that, in his prejudiced mind, he could never have imagined such a scene and, if he had, he would surely have been disgusted. As I delighted in each inhalation, my heart was pounding, and I had a delicious feeling of vertigo. Finally I ended up jerking with the garment placed on my face to facilitate aspiration and I ejaculated right away. Back then, this type of situation caused me some conflicts of conscience, because he was my relative. Today, after a few years, I regret not having taken more advantage of this type of occasion, especially considering that, Years later, he and my sister ended up getting divorced.