Panty Obsessed Kid, Caught Several Times PART 1
As a kid, I was obsessed with women's underwear. Girls underwear. It all started when I was living in group home. I grew up in foster care. I lived in a group home with several girls. The boys were separated from the girls by living downstairs. I was the only boy at the time. Kids would often come and go. At first, I wasn't obsessed with panties. I was 12. I didn't know anything about sex or even jerking off at that point. My room was right across from the laundry room which had no door.
Inside the laundry room, was heaps of clothes from everyone in the house. One night in my room, I couldn't sleep so I got up. I looked across the hallway and into the laundry room. On the floor, I saw a pair of someones underwear. I got kind of curious. I sneaked across the hallway and into the laundry room. I picked them up and took a wiff. It was like some force woke me up. The smell of girl juice filled my nose and immediately something started happening. I kept smelling them and then I looked around. I snuck one hand into my pants as I held the panties up to my face. I started to go faster. Faster. Faster.
I started to cum in my pajamas. I didn't even understand what was happening, I just knew it felt good. After I came, I snapped out of it. What am I doing?? I looked around and ran back to my room. I couldn't believe what I just did. The next day, I looked around at all the girls and thought, they have no clue.
The next night, I did it again but this time, I wanted to find another pair of panties. I dug around in the hampers and found a few. This time, I wanted more. I found at least five pairs. I put them all over my face. Again, immediately hard. I came again. As days went by, I got bolder.
The next night, I got completely naked. Took off my pajamas. Underwear. I was already hard and precumming thinking about the panties I would find. I looked down the hallway. No one. Silent. 10 pm. I snuck across the hallway. Started digging in the laundry. I found all the panties I could. I even found some that had some fresh wet stains on them. I put them on my face. I acted like my dick was a hook and hung some on it. I had a pair on my face like it was a mask with the leg holes for eye holes. My nose was right in the pussy part. I started to stick my tongue out and lick the middle part. I had one hand down as I was touching it. I could feel a stream of pre cum hanging down from the tip. It was touching the floor.
Usually I would cum in my underwear or pajamas but this time I was naked. I started to cum but I forgot I was naked. I tried to grab it before it started shooting but I grabbed it around the shaft instead of the head and cum went flying on the floor, on the shelves. I couldn't stop it. It felt so good so I let it go and do its thing. It kept coming out in twitches. I got weak at the knees and I almost had to bend down. Cum was everywhere. On the panties. I still had a pair of used panties on my face like I was a masked crusader. I grabbed all the panties and shoved them back in the hamper.
I ran back to my room and fell right to sleep. The next day I would wake up to the foster mom asking if she could speak to me privately. A few of the girls were giggling. She took me into her room. Closed the door. She said, "so. I know you've been going into the laundry room. We have a camera inside the laundry room. I didn't know you were doing that until last night. I had to go to the bathroom and saw you on the monitor run in there. I saw everything. " She told me that I needed to go down there and clean up my mess. After that, they installed a locked door and put a camera in the hallway. I was so embarrassed but my love for panties never stopped.
