Hi again! Thanks for your replies. Soon I will answer for your comments but today it's too late and I'm going to sleep. I had some more time today so I decided to write the second story. Maybe you will find it interesting
(sorry if it's too long lol)
It was couple of months after the first story. I was visiting my girlfriend. The same girlfriend from the first story as we are the best friends for each other. There were only two of us (her parents are often travelling in weekends) and we were talking, watching stupid things on youtube and drinking some wine. Typical chillout day I would say.
There were never anything sexual between us. Ofcourse we were talking about sex sometimes. I was still a virgin back then and my girlfriend had one boyfriend but they split some weeks before that party from previous story but nevermind... I just want to mention that I wasn't horny for her and there weren't any sexual tension between us as I'm sure I'm hetero...
When it was late she took a shower and I did the same after her. I was sleeping with her in her room. She has a big house and also a big comfy bed. We know each other well for many years and we were doing that since we were much younger. You know it's typical stuff when you have a good friend and sometimes you stay in her/his house for the night...
Sometimes it's just hard to sleep, when you are sleeping in other place. We were talking and then she quickly felt asleep. And I was laying trying to sleep but I couldn't. And I had this kind of frustration when you can't sleep so you feel more and more awake. I decided to go downstairs to the kitchen to drink some water. And then I went to the bathroom... and when I was sitting on the toilet I saw a laundry basket... And then these wierd thoughts came to my mind.
As I mentioned in the first story I googled some about fetishes and I knew that some men are playing with womens clothing etc. And I know it's wierd but I decided to look for my girlfriends stuff. Now again I feel like a stupid creep lol... The laundry basket was almost empty and there were just a pair of socks, panties and leggins my friend wore that day...
I found this stuff and I remember I grabbed them and I put them on the floor in the bathrom and I was sitting for awhile and I was thinking "what the f... I am doing"... My heart was beating like a crazy... And I decided to throw it back to the basket and I went upstairs with a guilty feeling.
I came back to the bed, my friend was sleeping all the time, and I felt asleep or it was that kind of sleep like you are almost asleep but it's kind of "flat sleep". I don't know how to describe it in english... But the thing is I opened my eyes and my heart was beating fast and I was nervous. As I said we drunk some wine amd maybe it was an alcohol. I felt that stupid kind of excitement. It was like you know you are doing something wierd and bad but it's exciting in some way... And I decided to look for my friends shoes in her room. I knew where were her clothes/shoes etc. So I left the bed and I was trying to open her wardrobe but I was scared that she will wake up and she will find me like I'm a thief or something...
So again I decided to go downstairs and I found her ballerina flats which she often used as her everyday shoes and wore them to the school etc. They were laying near the front door. There were also her parents shoes but I didn't feel into them in any way. So I grabbed her ballerina flats and I went to the bathroom. I closed the door and then I took her stuff from laundry basket and... you know what.
It's stupid and even difficult to write because my heart is beating fast now and I know it's wierd as f... But as I read other stories I know men sometimes are doing the same thing. So I was sitting on the toilet and I was masturbating and smelling my best friends panties, socks and shoes... I felt like I entered someones privacy without her knowing which was crazy hot. I don't know... I really love my best friend in terms of friendship and I honestly wish her all the best in her life and I know she wish me the same. But in that specific moment when I was masturbating with her stuff I felt like I want her to be punished for some reason... It's so fkn wierd...
Okay... creepy things. I had a strong orgasm but not as good as in the first story. When I had an orgasm I was touching myself with her leggins because the material felt so soft and I was smelling one of her ballerina flats with one of her socks inside the shoe.
So that's it. I throw her clothes back to the laundry basked and I put her flats back near the front door and I went back to the bed. My friend was still sleeping. I was laying in the bed and I felt mentally and phisically tired like I did something terrible. When we woke up in the morning I said that I need to go to pee, I went fast to the bathroom but I did it because I wanted to check if I put back everything in correct place and I didn't left any of her stuff on the floor... I had also this stupid feeling like I was watched by someone and someone knew what I did...
