(Disclaimer: this story involves the use of used underwear not belonging to myself. If this is something you’re not into, rather than posting hatful comments, please move along. Believe it or not this fetish is a common thing)

Following my story from this morning, this will lead into my underwear fetish 🥵 So, after my roommate stopped bringing his hook ups to the apartment, (long story short he stopped because he said he felt that the girls were loud) I no longer had a cum rag to find.

This went on for nearly a month until one day. On this day, my roommate went out on a date and when he returned i noticed distinct stains on the front of his shirt. He looked down, went to his room and changed his clothes. I jokingly asked him if he had a good time with a wink. He blushed and said that he did and that he came back for his phone charger as he’ll be staying at her place that night.

He waved bye and took off. I stood up and walked to his room where his shirt was and also saw he changed his boxer briefs. I picked up his shirt and felt that the stains were dry. I thought, well, it can’t be that old right? So I licked one of the stains for the cum. Instantly I felt my tongue tingling and smelled the aroma of cum. It was intoxicating.

I looked down and saw his boxer briefs and picked them up. I looked at the crotch area where his dick and balls would’ve been held in place. I saw this thick white stain. I rubbed it with my thumb to feel that it was damp. I lifted it to my noise like the shirt and that’s when it hit me. The aroma of not only his cum, but his musk.

I went to my room, stripped down to nothing, placed his underwear over my face and started to inhale. The smell was over powering and I started to cum hands free. It was the best orgasm I’ve had. From that day on, started my underwear fetish and in turn, made me obsessed with my friend.