Panty theif part 3 - Sex Stories

Panty theif part 3

Threes an old saying....&#034once a cheat, always a cheat&#034. ....Always bear that in mind, when you marry a woman who has had your cock when she actually 'belongs' to someone else. Sheila was one of the best lovers I had. She was up for nearly anything, and she wore underwear to turn me on, which to a man of my sexually scrambled brains, was certainly welcomed. What she didn't realise, was, that I don't take fools gladly. As I stated in part 2 I loved to fuck Sheila with her panties on and catch the cum in the gusset. I would then check them out after discarded. Now I was very careful with this. She could never know or understand what my fetish was to me. I never discussed it with anyone, so sobody except me knew how it worked. I just assumed that I was the only person in the world who sniffed and licked females knickers. With me it wasn't a case of going to a supermarket and buying a nice pair of panties to wear, it was about who the owner was, and how special that person was to me. If i fancied or liked a person, whether accessible as a partner or not, she was a target. If I knew someone who was a slut, she was a target. If I found a pair of the sexiest thong panty in the world but I didn't know the owners history....I'd kick them into the bin. It's all about the owners. So when I placed the crotch of her underwear onto her cunt after I've deposited my cum...i fucking well know, when to check and smell them. I remember the day vividly. It was a Saturday at the end of ...

... June. I'd been working away in Scotland and the Friday was the first time in three days that my cock had been in her cunt. I'd fucked her at 1100 at night, then did her again at 0400 and finally 0800. I was looking forward to those pants, with the amount of semen in that gusset it would be a feast. She had her shower and I'd gone for a paper and she'd gone shopping when I returned. Perfect. I'd have an hour to luxuriate in there filth. I found the pair easy enough, sitting fairly near the top and still warm and still soggy. I noticed a pink pair of pants I'd never seen before. They were a satiny brief and very new to my eyes. Now, when your a pervert like me, you know every pair on knickers your wife owns. When she buys new ones I check them out. So, imagine my shock, to see crusty cum stains in a pair of knickers I'd never seen before, in my wife's laundry basket. Over the next month I watched foe evidence. There was no private dicks or surveillance cameras or voice recorders...no...I just watched. It was easy really. She had cheated on her last partner with me, so I just retraced my steps and 'voila'. There she was lying over the pool table getting done doggy style. Pity really, coz I really liked Teddy the guy who was slamming his cock into my wife's cunt. By the time she was home I had 3 bin liners filled with her clothes. She never contested the divorce and I cleaned her out in the financial agreement. I never let onto anybody how gutted I was. Being made a cuckold was not ...