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The (Thong) Secret
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The desire to feel her, to kiss her,
to be enveloped by her touch, by her sex, was overwhelming.
His cock was painfully stiff and he would have to leave soon
or be discovered and be terribly embarrassed and the butt of
jokes for years to come. As he turned to leave, she stirred
again and something fell from the bed covers. He chanced a
step closer and his heart raced now. There, not 4 feet from
him, lay her panties, the most adorable, tiny, obscenely tiny,
black thong. It had fallen so the inside faced him and even
from 4 feet away he could see it, the white streak in the
center, the dried remains of her wetness, her excitement, her
juice. His cock grew harder. He had to have it.
How They Got That
Way- My Thongs -
Touch yourself.
Think of someone else’s fingers rubbing you, getting slippery,
slick with your wetness. Imagine them pushing two fingers up
inside of you, in and out, in and out, at the end of a long
day, and imagine the thick cream they will find as they reach
deep inside you. The cream that I want, that I crave, that I
wish I could see and collect and lick from you.......Why
not give it a try. She decided to start tonight and climbed
into bed and began to see what was on adult pay per view. She
was going to give him the messiest thong he could imagine.
Laundry Day Play
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Laundromat and no sign of her. He
began to move away but the feeling was too strong, the desire
powerful. He had to look more closely.........He bent
down and looked at her panties. So small and delicate,
very sexy, with lots of lace and some satin thongs too.
His breathing became more rapid and his cock began to swell.
So close, it wouldn’t hurt just to look. He reached out
and gently nudged the top thong, basically a strap with a tiny
bit of fabric to cover her there. He pushed it over and
saw the crotch. Lightly stained, hard to see, just the
hint of a stain at the part that would have covered her ass,
the rest to white to see anything. His hand trembled and
he reached out and picked it up. Brought it close.
Closer. Now against his nose. Breathing in.
Strong!! The powerful smell of pussy, some pee.
Goings On
If she
was at the end of a three day panty wear for one of her good
clients, the smell would be strong and bold, as she would have
put her panties on in the morning filled with the sweaty
remains of her prior days of wearing them to drink up any and
all pussy drips, letting them age and grow in intensity.
Same Page -
She responded by squeezing my cock
and producing a small bead of left-over cum, which she put on
the tip of her tongue and pulled me close to kiss and swap
with me. Good, I thought, now we are on the same page.
Bathroom
....trying to imagine what it was he might find
attractive about her, what he might have seen in the website
photos that seemed to make him so enthusiastic about coming to
her for his needs.
......To her, just the everyday smell
of her vagina, maybe a bit stronger today, so soon after her
period, but to him, the beginning and end of his fantasy
world. As she was about to toss the panties into the
hamper....
Panty Experiment
- She
chose a tight, stringy thong she had already worn for two days
and layback on the bed, with its smelly crotch covering her
clean pussy lips. She began to rub it into her slit,
which soon began to leak and get all slippery.
A Good Dream -
..... hand reached down to my crotch and
caressed the pantyhose rubbing them against my wet pussy. He
continued to kiss and lick me down my stomach and then to my
mound. He began to suck my pussy juice through the pantyhose
causing them to get very wet. I arched my back offering him
the fullness of my cunt to enjoy. He continued to suck me
through the pantyhose while twisting my nipples between his
finger tips.
From Behind -
I reached the bathroom with my package
not knowing what to do first. I wanted to smell the aroma from
the panties, lick them and wear them on my head, but, what to
do first. I undressed and turned on the shower to cover the
moans I would soon be making.
Cumming Home -
“Yeah.
Yeah, I do, but I’ve never sniffed your panties, if that’s
what you wanted to know. I mean, I love to lick you and
I love to taste you and the whole smell thing is part of it,
but it’s only when I’m down there.”
Looking me in the eyes, she said, “So maybe it’s time you
tried. Here. Take it. Tell me what you
think.” And she handed me her thong.
The Story -
The girl was completely naked on her
knees. What she was saying was “please master let me have the
smelly panties”. It looked like she was talking about my
panties. The guy had them to his nose. Then he’d tease the
girl by putting them toward her mouth. She’d open her mouth in
such a wanton and abandoned way. Her tongue was all the way
out and she’d move her head toward them. She had a look like
she really wanted them in her mouth bad. A pleading and kind
of helpless look like she would do anything to taste
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