My name is Samantha, but everyone calls me Sammy. I’m 17 and have been having a pretty boring summer. I got a part-time job at Target to fill up some of my free time. Yesterday when I got home, my parents were in the backyard having a pool party. A bunch of their friends were over swimming, but I went straight up to my room.
I noticed that my lights were on, which was weird because I always turn my lights off. I’m very energy conscious. I also noticed that my hamper had been emptied out on my bed. Why would one of my parents be going through my dirty laundry? I wasn’t going to confront them about it during their party, but was mad enough that I would be asking them as soon as it was over.
I placed all of my clothes back in the hamper, but noticed that some of my panties were missing. My parents don’t know that I have a lot of sexy underwear, including thongs. They also don’t know that I’m not a virgin anymore. It’s not the kind of conversation I want to have with them.
I took off my red polo and slid off my khakis. It was a long day at work and I was doing stock, so I wanted nothing more than to take a relaxing bath. That’s when I realized that my closet door was closed. I know for sure that I left it open when I closed my room. Were my parents snooping through my closet too? I walked over to open the door and that’s when I let out a scream.
There was a man in my closet! He immediately jumped out and grabbed my shoulders, begging me to stop screaming. I calmed down and realized it was one of my dad’s friends, Jack.
“Jack, what are you doing in my room?”
“I’m sorry, Sammy. I came in to use the bathroom and opened the wrong door. ”
“Okay, but why did you stay in my room and hide in my closet?”
“Well… I… I heard you coming and thought you’d freak out, so I figured I’d hide in here and see if I could sneak out without scaring you.”
“Well you failed,” I joked as we started to laugh at the situation. I looked down and noticed a pair of my panties were in his hand.
“Umm… Jack… Why are you holding my underwear?”
The color in Jack’s face turned white as he looked down in shame. “I’m sorry Sammy. I’m really sorry.”
“Sorry for what?”
“I just… I have this weird addiction… I mean obsession. I just love sniffing used panties from hot girls.”
“Oh…” I stood there for a moment taking in what he said. “You think I’m hot?”
“Sammy, you know you’re a gorgeous girl.”
I was aware that guys thought I was attractive. And I had definitely noticed some of my dad’s friends, including Jack, checking me out recently now that I have a figure. But I never really expected anything to come of their glances. Jack wasn’t unattractive. He was tall, muscular, blonde and had a few tattoos. His hair was messy from the pool and he was wearing an orange bathing suit and yellow shirt.
“How did they smell?”
Jack’s eyebrows raised at my question. “Oh my God, Sammy. Your panties smell like heaven! I hope you don’t mind, but I couldn’t resist sucking on a few pairs.”
He took the pair he was holding in his hand and stuck the crotch part in his mouth and started sucking on it, making a pleasurable face. It was weird, but it turned me on. He walked towards me with my panties in his mouth and put his hands on my hips, bringing his face up to mine. He took the panties out of his mouth and touched them to my lips.
“Have a taste,” he said as he put the same part of my panties he was sucking on in my mouth. He lifted up my light brown hair as he started kissing my neck. It felt so good, but all I was tasting was fabric. Maybe Jack had sucked out all of my scent already.