Greetings to "The Man Himself" Bill, Nelson, Nasty Nash.

Yes my brothers the stories are simply superb (we live that experience).
So their I was in sunny Tunisia in 1990 (Islamic State). Girls were easy to talk to but hard to fuck. So one day in my $3 Hotel room, I met another guest (Chinese) also staying their, who invites me out for a drink of fresh Mint Tea, he knew the area better than I did. We get to our destination and he orders Tea for Two, now whilst I'm sipping my Tea, I notice this almost Romanesque, narrow cobbled streets and houses (fuck knows where it led too) I asked my chinese friend about it, who said "Oh no, no no, durty whoman, durty vely durty". I though, "oh yes" and dragged him along. Well my brothers, what my eyes saw made my dick sore! Arab women 30, 40, 50 y/o dressed in their traditional clothing in a Red-light-District, in the houses sexually exposed in the most erotic bra and panties urging me to enter...Oh man! Finaly I chose one, dark slim in her 50's. I ask her in my poor French language if we can do "69?" "Wee! Wee - sava bien, OK!" Well, she bent down exposing her imperfect sexy Black thong panties that were up her ass that made me surrender to her. How I loved it for 30-min licking and plating her ass & pussy...Divine, so divine. After it ended I thanked and paid her. Then I had a thought, "Shall I ask If I can buy her panties for tonight?" "Eh, madam, iz pozzibal tu by de slip?" pointing at her Black thong damp panties on the floor, All of a sudden, she screams the fucking house down "Ahhhhh! Miserable! Ahhhhh!
Well, I just told her to "calm down" as I wasn't to sure if it was my request for her panties that had upset her, and I wasn't hanging about to find out either, still shouting and screaming and pointing to the door, I leave, only to be accosted by other women outside yelling at me and pulling down their panties and offering them to me whilst rubbing their fingers & thumb$$$. I managed to make it back to the Hotel (without the panties ) and have a nervous laugh at the whole situation. (Thank fuck I didn't convert to Islam ) Nasty Nash, How's it going in hot Australia? I bet you've sniffed some sweaty ass panties? My regards to Bill & Nelson for their contribution...Cool brothers!

Okwuosa

Hello to the gang,

I like the "Pancho" story Okwousa, as it reminds me of a time when my mother asked me to stay around, as one of our guests was feeling ill and not well enough to move about. But when I found out that she was fit and able and dancing around the house, I became suspicious. Why? Because she had phoned up her employer and simply taken the day off from work feigning illness. But, had a male friend around that day - drinking and canoodling about in her room (I didn't say a word to mother) Now I was 15 yrs of age and always in and out of the house, when I quitely crept back in and heard the couple moaning, I crept cautiously upstairs and caught a site of her giving him a wank, (nervous outside) so they don't here me, I watch her lift her skirt to unbutton the White girdle strap and remove the stockings and White panties, the door then completely closes and I steadly go back down stairs to the lounge. Hours later she escorts her male friend out and tells my mother that she's going out to buy some medicine (mother suggest that I go) but she insisted, as she needed to catch some fresh air. I then waited for her to leave and dashed for the spare room keys and headed directly to her room. The room felt kind-of warm and humid with feet smell in the air. Quickly I looked hoping to find her White knickers, they were dropped on the other side of the bed, I check the door, then the knickers. What a stench! Scary, but inviting too, now I shaked with the fear of being caught and tried to wank and sniff this yellow damp almost cream-like patch, but I couldn't. The stench and fear got the best of me and I waited for the next day to go back to her room which i did and sniffed her knickers and her Tan stocking's feet also found their. But the fear I will never forget (of getting caught and never smelling a womens scent like that ever). I'd also like to add that yours, Bill & Nelsons stories are kool and make me want to contribute my post. Take care all.

Gal

Hey Gal, welcome to the panty whiffers nasty gang! Great story Gal, and hope to see more stories from you as well as our devoted panty sniffing friends Okwousa and Nelson.
Hey, nothing like a pair of nice, sexy stinky women's panties to inspect and whiff! Ahhhhh.........what a rush man! Funny though, if you ask the average guy out there about sniffing dirty panties this is usually the bullshit answer: Ugh! that's disgusting, yuk! that's sick!, you're out of your mind.............and so on. Bullshit! fuckin' guy's love it man! we all dig the stinky panties. Fuckin' stuck up conservatives, fuck em.
Well, right now I'm getting some drawings done for an upcoming contract for this month.
I'll write you guy's some more dirty panty stories in a couple of days.
By the way, the word "dirty panties" sounds much more erotic than "soiled panties" the fuckin' word soiled sounds more like "planting soil" not sexy at all

Regards to the panty snorters
Bill
Los Angeles, California USA

Hey man! Okwuosa. An apology for spelling your name wrong. I was spelling it "Okwousa" Here in the USA we always spell the O before the U.
Fuckin' weird I know.
By the way Bro, you asked me if my Marsha Baby Girlfriend uses thongs and G strings? I know I shouldn't be telling personal things about my babe.
Well, hey man I've said a lot and what the heck, it's all in good fun anyway.
Yes, she does wear them a couple of times a week. The truth is, I take her to the lingerie stores ( Fredericks of Hollywood, Victorias Secret and a few other places that sell exclusive women's undies) Oh yeah! I'm the panty expert when it comes to picking out hot panties for her and she loves it, She's too cute man, she tells me that I'm "nasty" for smelling her panties, then she gets aroused about it. Love it!! Can't wait for her to get back so Ican buy her all new panties............and thongs too!! Oh yeah, one more thing man. She dresses up for me in very erotic seamed stockings, garter belts matching bras, sometimes the body briefers with garters attached to them. Fuck!! my fuckin' dick is leaking pre-cum talking about this.
Yeah,I dig big girls like Marsha.
Funny though, ten years ago or so, I fucked this really small chick. She was about 36 years old at the time. She stands at 4' 9" cute little woman and very well proportioned. Fucking her was almost like jacking myself off with her, but DAMN!! did she gave good head man, she was really nasty in bed. When I'd cum in her mouth, she'd spit the cum all over my dick and balls. She enjoyed getting really messy, sweaty and slippery. Nice panties too. Funny how she thought it was perverted for me to sniff her panties! Fuck, it didn't make any sense to me because of how nasty she was. She was the daughter of a women I had done a bathroom re-modeling for. Anyway, she was Dutch and was only in the U.S. for three months on a temporary Visa and went back to Holland. I did manage to steal four of her dirty panties. Her pussy didn't really stink up her panties the way I like it. Probably due to her using "panty shields" and changing them twice daily (bummer man!) I hate those fuckin' panty shields.
So, take care Okwuosa...........check it out man, I spelled you name right.
You all take care my friends

Bill,
Los Angeles, California U.S.A.

Greetings to the intelligent panty snorters!

Gal. loved your story, was it early 1970's? Man how I love pantyhose's too. Just thinking of them without panties is a huge turn-on. I can recall the time I was visting a friend who'd recently seperated with her ex. I was their giving her moral and emotional support...(seperation is pain Bro). I've always in the past had a kind of erotic content for her when she was engaged to her boyfriend, I have sniffed her panties several times then.
But on this occasion with the split-up with her ex, she was wearing Tan tights/pantyhose...Like you, it gave me flash-backs of my erotic aunties undressing in front of me. Well, I'd spent the whole evening with her, I cooked her a meal, comforted her until she felt tired and retired to bed. I then began to clear up around the flat when I noticed she had left her Tan tights/pantyhose in the bathroom (I couldn't resist) and waited a little longer. I grabed her tights and headed to the lounge and secured the door, already with pre-cum I too trembled as the scent was amazing around the damp+sticky gusset, also the feet part. Boy! Did I cum when I got a whiff of her sexy ass scent. Well that night I left leaving a note stating that I've cleared/washed up and will call her 2morrow. I took the tights home with me and they served the purpose until the aroma sadly faded away...But I must say I'm partial too stink tights too. Ola! Mr. Bill,
(check this guy out Gal) Man your a "Film Director" making your on movie
who goes on to win a double oscar. FUCKING RIGHT BRO! Those little boy's who go/say "Yuk, na man, that's nasty" are clueless and pussyless.
60% of men never give a woman oral pleasure because of the nice scent that they consider to be "NASTY" - It's their loss. Where I live here in London, I always find that when engaging in sex conversation with my Afro/Cara friends that oral sex is taboo for them (that's my experience) with them. For some cultures it's a no-no. When I lived in India that also was a no-no area considered filthy! Yet, when I got to know (some) Hindu women, who were open enough to articulate on the subject, they also mentioned that few Hindu men go their. Such is that reality. My philosophy to those that say "Yuk, Nasty! Filthy" is "The worse is the wonderful". My biggest turn-off in women is "Vanity" or the obbsession of it. Fuck that, I don't pamper or give them any importance to their ego's.
Anyway Mr. Bill, "Little do they know that they don't know". Take Bro and you go ahead and put them oscars way up on the shelfs their, to remind you of Heavens Scent! Gal, keep up with ya stories and welcome on board. NELSON!

Hi All,

Have been thoroughly enjoying reading everyone's panty stories. You all are nearly as perverted as i am!

Where to start? i have had a long and chequered "life of crime" sniffing and stealing panties, not to mention wearing them! i am sure i own more and prettier panties than most women. More on that later.

i have been obsessed with women's underwear for quite a long time. Being a "baby boomer" i grew up fondling my Mom's beautiful Camelot-era lingerie; the kind of stuff you used to see Bettie Page wearing. As she got older and heavier she eventually retired many of her pretty undies into a bag in the basement.

These would inevitably find their way into my "permanent collection." i wish i still had them today but they were confiscated long ago. When i was 12 my Mom's friend found my collection. My Mom and i had a short and very uncomfortable discussion. We never talked about it again!

Other early victims included my girl cousins. At first i took their old underwear from a rag bag in their basement, but as time went on i got bolder and stole from their drawers and eventually their hamper. i found this stolen, forbidden intimacy quite exciting and literally wanked my cock raw whenever i scored a new pair!

As i entered my teens i was already pretty accomplished. Being an only child with no sisters to victimize i stole panties from my friends' sisters and sometimes their Moms too if they were hot. i had a real thing for my best friend's Mom - she was blonde and wholesome with fair skin and freckles a la Doris Day. She made my knees weak and each week i would pilfer a pair of her plain nylon briefs from the hamper, returning them after a few days of licking the scent out of them. After a while i think she caught on but she never said anything. i'm sure the mad crush i had on her was easy to see!

College too was full of opportunities to help myself to panties. Varying my methods to avoid detection i made thorough use of them. Sometimes i would steal them from a pile in a girl's closet. Other times i would wait for some girl to do her laundry and leave it unattended. Happily, my sophomore year my room was directly across from the laundry room in the dorm. Dorm life offered too little privacy to amass a large collection so i would keep a few select pieces and dispose of the evidence as i licked the scent out of the panties. i know there must have been a lot of coeds at my Alma Mater who wondered what happened to their underwear! Happily, i was never caught although i had some close calls.

By the time i got out of school i was already a seasoned panty burglar! Happily my first job was with a big Manhattan advertising firm. Many women would go to the gym before or after work and sometimes on their lunch hour. I would raid the gym bags every chance i got and if i were lucky i would be rewarded with a pair of wet, sweaty panties some girl had just worn to aerobics class. Some women even used to bring their laundry to work and leave the bags in their offices until they had the chance to drop them off. They were lucky they had ANY panties left!

Being a junior staffer i saw some truly world-class women, but of course they dated only guys Vice President and above. But at least i had the stolen intimacy of communing with their underwear! I would watch them walk in the hall or outside on the street, smiling to myself in the knowledge that i knew what kind of panties they wore and what their pussies smelled like.

i tried to spread my pilferage around but there was this one woman who was my favorite victim. I hit her gym bag two, three times. She was a magnificent redhead with long legs, china white skin and an ass to die for! i knew i had gone to the well too many times but i couldn't resist hitting her gym bag one last time. i was working late as i often did in those days and it looked like an easy score. :D

When i went into the gym bag i found a pair of plain white cotton briefs, with a note safety pinned to it, addressed "TO THE PERVERT WHO'S BEEN STEALING MY UNDERWEAR!" It went on to complain that it was going to cost too much money to replace the panties i was stealing.

The next day i went out and dropped a week's pay on the prettiest, most expensive imported panties i could find The finest brands - La Perla, Natori, Lejaby, Chantelle... i spent a whole afternoon scouring the city and bought her ten of the prettiest panties. I already had a couple of pairs so i knew her size. i put the bag in the drawer while working late the following night.

To my surprise and delight the gym bag reappeared two nights later. This time instead of the panties being on the bottom as they usually were, they were right on top. They were wet and streaked and deliciously well worn. i spent a week sucking on them and wanked myself raw for the first time in years! i don't know for sure that she knew it was me stealing her panties but after that whenever i saw her in the hallway she would give me this knee-weakening look. i like to think she knew but she never said anything.

Then there was my Boss. Oh how she was a beautiful woman to die for but she was one of those barracuda career women who would eat guys like me for breakfast. She was vindictive as hell and more than a little cruel.

She had a habit of going to aerobics class at lunchtime, then she would sneak out for twenty minutes to get something to eat. As a member of her "team" i had free access to her office so nobody asked any questions when i would go into her office while she was gone. i'd kneel under her desk and unzip that gym bag... ohhhh those panties! Soooo wet and delicious... oh i am throbbing just remembering them! The yummy little skidmarks in her string bikinis and thongs. She was hip to thongs years before they came into fashion.

Every day i just HAD to commune with her panties, rubbing myself through the trousers. Sometimes i would spurt without touching myself i got so excited. i thought i had it timed perfectly and for a while i did... until the day i was sniffing her panties and licking them. Suddenly i heard her bellow my name and into the office she marched.

Terrified, i stuffed her panty into my pocket and stood up. She asked me some question about one of our accounts. i answered her question crisply, whereupon she turned and marched right out of the office.

When i caught my breath and my heart stopped pounding, i looked down and realized to my horror that her string bikini was visibly hanging out of my pocket! She had caught me dead to rights fondling her underwear but she had been too focused on work to notice her panties hanging out of my pocket. And if you knew her you would realize she is not the type to just let it pass... she would have thoroughly enjoyed humiliating me in front of the whole company and then having me fired!

Not believing my luck i took the panty home and milked furiously with them all night, returning them the next day when i had sucked all her scent out of them. i dreamed of her catching and punishing me with handcuffs and a belt. Unfortunately, the reality would have been much less to my liking!

TO BE CONTINUED...

Holy Shit, Pantyslave!!!! Fuck!! you're nasty! Heck, I'm only 20 years old and I'm hooked on sniffing panties too. I have been busy sniffing my girlfriends and her moms panties as well as my Aunties smelly panties. Every chance i get at job sites, I'll pinch a pair of smelly panties a have a super jacking off session and shoot the hot cum all over the smelly panty crotch. I don't wear them and i respect those who do. To each his own you know.
Yeah, great story you wrote! i don't believe it's a perversion to sniff dirty panties and jack off. We eat pussy don't we? That's not perverted, no way.
sniffing stinky panties is a lot of fun to boot!!

Nelson, North Dakota usa

Nelson, All:

Thanks for the kind words. I enjoyed writing about my sordid past and continue here.

As i mentioned in my earlier post, i am an avid cross dresser who owns more and nicer lingerie than most women. It's really my obsession, shopping constantly for pretty panties in my size. It is aways a "hit or miss" thing with the premium brands like Felina, Chantelle and Wacoal. Some years they make larger sizes, other years they don't. Over the past couple of years my best bets have been the larger size women's stores like Lane Bryant and Avenue Woman. They are finally getting wise to the fact the larger women want pretty lingerie too.

i have always been a fan of larger women. This goes back to my high school days and my best friend Kevin. He was a real ladie's man and all the girls were always chasing him. Inconveniently for him, often these girls had "chubby" friends so he would palm them off on me. i didn't mind, i was shy with girls and appreciated the female companionship. After a while, i began to realize that my "chubby chick" girlfriends treated me a whole lot better than the spoiled, self-centered cheerleader types he dated.

Later i became involved with a BBW (big beautiful woman) named Maria who was the most fantastic lover. We always had great sex and she was kinky as they come. She found my panty fetish highly amusing and even let me borrow a pair from her hamper occasionally. Even so, for a long time i was afraid to tell her about my crossdressing.

One night i finally got up enough nerve. Maria and i had just had a knee-weakening lovemaking session and i kept talking about wearing her underwear. She said, "You can wear my underwear if you want to." i replied by asking, "What if i told you i had my own lingerie that i wanted to wear?" To my surprise and delight she said, "Go for it dude!" i slipped into the black corset, panties and fishnets and we had yet another spectacular round of sex!

From there things really took off. My every fantasy came true and then some. i became her sissy maid and slave. i remember how hard she laughted the first time she saw me in a sissy maid uniform! It was embarassing but i understood. After all, dressing in drag is one of the oldest comedic devices known to man!

At first Maria was not really conversant in BDSM and Dom/Sub but she quickly learned about it and embraced it. She was spoiled and even a little cruel; requisite qualities for an effective Mistress. As a lifelong "chubby chick," Maria was unaccustomed to having a man tell her how beautiful she was or to experience the total worship and surrender that can only come within the context of a Mistress/slave relationship.

Early on i was ordered to wear women's underwear at all times. Sometimes Maria would make me drop my trousers so she could inspect my panties. i would spend long contented hours rubbing her feet and massaging her back. i would give her manicures and pedicures. But by far her favorite pampering was the long sessons of analingus while watching TV. She especially loved doing this during "Highlander," since she has the major hots for Adrian Paul. During commercials she would turn over and have me lick her pussy before turning back over. When they ran back to back episodes this could go on for two hours or more.

Mistress would sometimes call me in the middle of the night for "tribute" items of ice cream and chocolate, especially the latter. She demanded nothing but the best imported chocolate although Hersheys would be acceptable if she called at an hour when the better stuff wasn't attainable. Sometimes she would let me come in and reward me by letting me give her a foot rub. Other times she would simply say, "Good slave," pat me on the head and send me on my way.

Every two weeks i would have the magnificent privilege of doing the Mistress' laundry. How she would make me beg and grovel for it! She had a "48 hour rule." This meant that i had her permission to do whatever i wanted to do with her underwear as long as it was brought back cleaned and folded within 48 hours. Sometimes if she was feeling generous she would extend the deadline for a day or two. You cannot imagine the bliss of sucking on a dozen or so pairs of her Size 14 Lane Bryant panties! i would have a 24-hour wankfest with them and then have to wash them and return them to the Mistress. Once i missed the deadline and my punishment was that the next time i had to take her laundry to a laundromat and pay for it to be done, without panty privileges.

Since i am a total panty fiend i often bought the Mistress new pairs. She reinforced this by giving me "special panty treats" with the older pairs. Sometimes she would wear them for two or even three days. Later she even would put a dirty pair of panties into a Ziploc bag and peed into the bag. She would then give me the bag with her panties marinating in her piss. The best was by Day 3, when the panties had some time to ferment. By day 5 they were unsniffable and i would reluctantly toss them.

As time went on we explored a great variety of kink, with my limits being pushed farther back than i ever dreamed. One day after a frustrating day at work she ordered me to get up on all fours on the bed and pull down my panties. Then she took a belt and began thrashing me. We both discovered that i liked this and we started to explore S&M. We discovered a lot of different things, too many to discuss completely here.

Eventually Maria got a job opportunity in another part of the country and moved away. Although i wanted to move with her, i had ties here in the East and had to stay. It was the worst day of my life to say goodbye to her! No woman i have met before or since has excited and fulfilled me sexually the way Maria did, and i fear i shall never experience such bliss again!

Great story you wrote, Pantyslave. Sounds like Maria was one hot panty girl. I also love it when females get really nasty in sex and get all smelly of pussy. This will get you super horny for another long hot session of hard core fucking. Yeah Pantyslave, you certainly had your fill I tell ya!
But hey, you never know when another fine sexy babe comes along for a wild ride of getting down and nasty. They're out there, we just have to meet up with them.
I love smelling stinky girly panties, the smell of sweaty dirty pussy with that wonderful musky scent of stale pee is erotic. I usually steal panties from my girl friend, and also her mom. Her mom is in her late thirties or early forties. She wears the nylon bikini type of panties that i love to sniff, jack off, and unload my hot thick cum all over the smelly panty crotch.
Bring some more stories on.

As for Mr. Bill, and Okwousa, hey guy's what happened to you all?! these guys are great panty story writers. Bring em on man!

Great day to you all.
Nelson, North Dakota usa

I enjoy the sniffing dirty panties and jacking off...................................


Clifford

Detroit Michigan US

Good afternoon gentlemen. Yes, I have a fetish/obsession for women's smelly panties. Love the feel on my hands of nylon panties on a woman.
Feels so good and sexy as I run my manly hands all over her ass and pussy, the feeling of her moisture and warmth on her crotch is HOT!
Spreading her legs, putting my nose up against her pantied crotch and sniffing that musky smelly pussy smell is something words can't describe!
Ah yes, let's not forget when she removes her panties and she leaves them on the floor, or are in her hamper fermenting with that sexy smelly womanly dirty pussy and dried pee smell. Have a whiff! Pure sex!!! fuck her again, or jack off when she is not available. I'm addicted, and I love it! The scent of a woman..........What would the world be without it my friends................

Byron,
Tampa Florida United States

Hi there everyone. The reason I came to this website, is because I had never actually smelled any woman's used panties until Sunday afternoon of last week. I'm a 23 year old Black Afro man, and my sexy wife is a 24 year old black Afro well built woman. I never smelled any panties in the past despite me having sex with five other women since high school.
My wife was in the shower early Sunday morning, and I was just laying back in bed thinking of nothing in particular, when I happened to move my hands under the bed sheets and came across my wife's panties she had removed when we had sex Saturday night. I don'y know what made me grab them and check them out. They were fine quality white nylon French cut bikini panties with small red bows on the waist band at the sides.
I looked at them and instantly sprung a massive erection. I looked at the middle section (crotch) and saw some yellowish with whitish streaks that looked like dry paste of some kind. I don't know what got into me, but I smelled the dirty area and a very exciting erotic feeling of sex came across my whole being. They were smelly like when pee dries, and some other smells like fish. I was overwhelemed with sexual arousal and I enjoyed her smell! I took my big hard 11 penis in my hand and masturbated while smelling my wife's sex scent on her panties. I couldn't believe what I was doing! I finally ejaculated on the bedroom floor, then I felt rather guilty at what I had done.
I have read almost all the posts from this website, and noticed that all the men enjoy the strong scents of vagina discharge and urine smells.
I can understand why now! I enjoyed it fully, and would like to introduce my wife into oral sex between both of us. I never had a woman perform fellatio on me, or me performing cunnilingus on a woman. call me naive or stupid. However, I'm totally thrilled at smelling and masturbating with my wife's dirty panties. We do have great sex together, but I want to experience the other sex practices. I did put my massive penis into the tight anus of a very petite French Creole black woman a couple of years ago in the back seats of my S.U.V. at the park. She got really scared at the size of my penis. I always thought that the average size was what I pack! I was told that my penis is monstrous. I never seen other mens penises in magazines or anywhere for that matter, so I wouldn't know.
As I said friends, I'm a late bloomer and still naive in this sex thing department.
I know that this is a permanent practice (smelling womens panties)for me, and would love to come across dirty panties from other women. I'm a tradesman (licensed electrician) here Louisiana USA. And now that I read some of the posts from other men who sniff panties and are also tradesmen, I will be smelling panties when ever I can where there are females.

Everyone have a great day.
Thomas USA

Great on ya Mates! Greetings to ya all...Nelson, Bill Okwuosa, Gal...
Hey ya Thomas! Yar hooked on them wife's smelly panties, and can only get better Mate! Lots to learn in the art of dirty panty sniffing.
Well Matey's, last Wednesday Nasty Nash here had a great panty sniffing encounter with this fine babe named Valentina visiting from Brazil.
Ah Mates! talk about smelly panties eh! Well Valentina sure gave Ol Nasty Nash a treat that I was in dire need. It has been hot as a Devil out here in Alice Springs Australia, and I had taken Valentina on a tour. After our long day, we ate dinner, came back to my home and we had a couple of cold Fosters beers. We ended up in my bedroom, We were all sweaty from a long day, and Valentina's panties were soaked with her woman juices! Yes Mates, I spread her big legs wide and had me a great gusset sniffing. Ah yes Mates! She smelled very strong of smelly sweaty pussy and pee. We got into a 69 as she sucked my cock, and I was in heaven smelling her pussy. I removed her panties and shoved my face on her ass!..Ah Matey's, a great smell of pure sweaty ASS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
We fucked really great, and Valentina was kind enough to reward Nasty Nash here with her stinky panties. Valentina is one cute babe, very dark skinned with a great tits, legs, and ASS!!!!!!!!!!.......Pretty too.
Yes Matey's, I have wanked off four times with her black nylon thongs.

Ya all bring some stories so Nasty Nash here can read them...Don't ya be shy Mates!

Regards to my Nasty International friends
Nasty Nash,
Alice Springs, Australia