Panties For Men

Betsy wrote:

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Has anyone ever found panties left behind in their hotel room - Or any where else for that matter ?

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 Once at a laundromat when taking the clothes out of the washer, there were a pair of white nylon panties mixed in with my clothes. The panties must have stuck to the side of the wash tub and the person missed seeing them. The waist band was pretty well worn most of the elasticty was gone. Left the panties in the lost basket in the laundromat.

I was fortunate on a three separate occasions. One evening when the room service waiter arrived at my door, I noticed a pair of panties on the floor near the foot of the bed. I quickly stuffed them under the mattress before letting him in the room. As it turned out, I forgot about the panties when i checked out the next day. Thinking this may have happened to others, i began checking under the mattress each time I stayed at a hotel. i was rewarded about a year later with a pair of black stretch lace panties (no label). They were in good shape, and my size. About 6 months later, I found a Leg Show magazine between the nightstand and the wall, and a pair of panties was neatly folded inside. Again black, VF Nylon. After an enjoyable interlude, I removed my now quite wet beige Olga's, slipped them inside the magazine, and returned it to it's original hiding place. Seemed like a fair trade. The third time was very fortuitous. We were vacationing with my in-laws, and we had adjoining rooms. When we were checking out, everyone was in the car and set to go, and I asked if the room had been given a "once over" to make certain we didn't leave anything behind. I went back in, and found nothing, and decided to check my in-laws room since the door between the rooms was open. Just as I was about to leave, a bit of fabric seemed to be peeking out from under the bedspread where it had gathered on the floor. I pushed it back with my foot, and found a pair of white (Carole) briefs. I wanted to take advantage right at that moment, but thought better of it, and put the panties in my pocket. I still have them today - more than 10 years later.
It has been a long time, but I am going away next week - maybe I'm due for some more good luck.

I can tell you about some potentially chilling pantie discoveries. At times when I've hiked various Regional Parks in the East Bay Hills of the San Francisco Bay Area, I have found some party nests, where some of the local 'bangers, toughs, and metal-mosher-psychos go to whoop it up. Before I mention panties, the stuff I find, is the usual beer, whiskey, & wine bottles and cans; broken switchblades; all manner of drug paraphenilia, including needles and "cooking" spoons; disgustingly used condoms; profuse human wastes; and, spent firearms brass.

But, there is some sick stuff that I've turned up, but would not dare touch. Those would be ripped up outerclothes; guys' TW's, often s-hit-laden, cum-/piss-stained, often torn; damaged and stained sleeping bags and tent parts; but, the panties, bras, Nylon Running Shorts, slippies, and nighties could tell chilling stories indeed. They had not only the stains and rippage described before, but a few had copious amounts of dried blood, too. Unless I was a Forensic Pathologist on official duties, I certainly wouldn't touch it, at all. So, was that blood menses, or did it come from some nasty wounds made by rapists and black-hearted pervs? Thank God, I didn't discover any corpses. I might have, if I poked around any closer.

Yeah, I can imagine reporting it to Rangers and LEO's. Some of their tough questioning would be directed at me, "What were you DOING there??"

 There's even been cliffsides, where cars and their drivers played "Chicken", like Rebel Without a Cause. Or, other irresponsible car owners simply trashed their unwanted autos, by wedging heavy things onto the accelerator pedals. From what I saw, some had multiple bullet/buckshot holes. Who knows???

-- Edited by Breeziestroke on Friday 24th of June 2011 07:40:42 PM

-- Edited by Breeziestroke on Friday 24th of June 2011 07:48:27 PM

Never had the luck to find any in a hotel room, but did find some black lacey bikinis at a laundromat across the street from the dorm I lived in while in college. I kept them and turned them white with cum over a couple of years. More recently somebody discarded some panties in the street in front of my house twice in one week during the late winter. They were both thongs of very different sizes. I do not care for thongs so after perusing them for a bit, threw them in the garbage. One pair must have belonged to "Gigantica" since they must have been at least twice the size I would wear. The other thong was much closer to my size, perhaps a little small.

Yes I have quite frequently "accidentally" left panties out on display while staying at a hotel. Usually I leave them on the floor next to my bag, but on more than one occasion I hand washed a pair in the sink, and left it hanging on the shower rod to dry. Once it was there when I returned, the other time it was folded and placed on top of my luggage. It is a fun game to play.

determined68 wrote:

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Each time that we have stayed in a hotel, our worn clothes would be sent to the laundry so that on arrival at home, all we would have to do is hang them on the hangers, but out pretties would always be washed after changing in the morning and upon return to the hotel, by lunchtime there hanging would be dry, moved by the cleaners, sometimes entering when we leave so would know that there is one male and one female in the room but two pairs of panties in the bathroom daily changed, if i were a fly on the wall, the conversations would be interesting as to all of the goings on that were spoken whilst having a coffee break

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 That had to be quite a swanky hotel, or hotel chain, to launder clothes, not being worn and not in your suitcase.

I have left panties out in hotel rooms for years , Hanging on the shower rod, on the back of the bathroom door, 8 or 10 pairs all layed out on a table, Panties and a cami tossed on the bed, So they must move them to make the bed. and so on. I can tell you that I have seen that in some places, A male will be the one who enters first to grab the towels and sheets, Then the maids will come by to do there thing .

If I found a huge stash of panties, assorted lingerie, say 20 pieces, to my liking, I'd want to set aside some time, for a visit to the local Post Office, to send them back home. Just to be safe, I'd ask the front desk, a general question, "Had the previous guest reported anything missing?" But, I'd have to dream up some other roundabout preface, so that the desk clerk wouldn't compel me to cough up "the goods". Best yet, skip that damn business! My radar would tell me what to do!!

Yes, I've just made a mental note, a reminder, to "BOLO" panties, in my style and size, when I'd be travelling alone. If they're not my size and style, I'll leave 'em alone. Be easier to do, if I'm using my own car to travel; otherwise I'd have to hire a taxi.

If and when I do take another seacruise, I think the stewards/stewardesses are extremely thorough when sweeping staterooms for the next guests, though . . . if I find a packet taped to the underside of a bureau/chest-of-drawers, into a snug pocket of my valise it goes!

Airplanes? Might peer into the waistbasket/dustbin in the loo. The same thing for trains . . . and I'd make a sweep of my sleeper cabin on that train, to see if the porter missed anything in the changeover.

If I found panties in a room I rented in a hotel or motel, I would jump for joy. However, I doubt if I wouold stay or ever rent from that establishment again. This is a sign of poor housekeeping. If I could find them, so should the housekeeper. If she left them there on purpose, I don't know what her thinking process is because she or he wouldn't know what gender was going to rent the room next.

If you want a real thrill, leave a couple of pair of panties out in the open near your male things. When housekeeping comes to make the bed and clean the room, surprise, surprise, surprise. I'm sure that that cleaner will share your secret with her or his colleagues. It would be fun to see if you get any strange looks from housekeeping. Although, I'm sure they have seen it all.

Breeziestroke wrote:

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pusspuss wrote:

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If I found panties in a room I rented in a hotel or motel, I would jump for joy. However, I doubt if I wouold stay or ever rent from that establishment again. This is a sign of poor housekeeping. If I could find them, so should the housekeeper. If she left them there on purpose, I don't know what her thinking process is because she or he wouldn't know what gender was going to rent the room next.

If you want a real thrill, leave a couple of pair of panties out in the open near your male things. When housekeeping comes to make the bed and clean the room, surprise, surprise, surprise. I'm sure that that cleaner will share your secret with her or his colleagues. It would be fun to see if you get any strange looks from housekeeping. Although, I'm sure they have seen it all.

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 For those of us lucky enough to have done seacruises, I wonder what's the protocol to leave your pretties lying about one's stateroom, where one's steward(ess) and crewmates could find 'em? Leaving the ship at cruise's end, would the cruise company return the stuff, if you forgot 'em, or, deliberately left 'em behind, to tittillate the stewards/stewardesses, or the stateroom's next guests? I dunno, all I know is that the bow of the ship is the best damn place to do pantie play, only that I'd get busted by the staff of the master-at-arms(Laughs!!), and finish out the balance of the cruise in the ship's brig!

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 Aye Matey, Ye would spend some time in the brig. Arrrr! Ye would then walk the plank and sleep with the fishes until they invited you to dinner as their guest (meal).

I once found a pair of Sears V.I.P. (Very Impressive Panties) under the front seat of a used car that I bought.  They happened to be size 7 (my size) with the store tags still on them.  Since they had never been worn, I stopped at a gas station restroom and put them on.  Pure heaven!  I then went to Sears and bought several pair.  They are the cousin of VF Ravissants.  Unfortunately Sears is gone, hence no more VIP's.