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(MF, voy, nc, v, oral, lingerie) *** I live in a very classy neighborhood where there are lots of big houses. I often used to see this gorgeous, chic, classy lady in her mid twenties, on her way to and from work in her sporty Mercedes. After asking around the neighborhood I found out that she was still living with her parents, still single and their only child. She was a newly qualified corporate lawyer in a big city firm. She looked so sophisticated and sexy with her dark business suit. I guess she was about 5'9" and about 130lbs, short blond hair, neatly cut. In short although she was very beautiful she looked really look prim and proper. When I saw her leaving in the morning I would imagine that her panties must be smelling fresh clean, while in the afternoon, I would imagine that the crotch of her panties must be smelling much better having been pulled tightly into her pussy all day. By the end of the day it would probably smell musky with her pussy odor. If only I could just smell her panties, just a quick sniff. I would have loved to know what this sophisticated Lady's panties smelt like. She liked to go jogging every weekend and I decided that I would start jogging too to try and get closer to her. Whenever we met she would just give me a faint smile. I figured to myself that she probably thought that I was not quite in her league. Most of the time I would just jog behind her and watch her sexy ass as it moved in her running shorts. I constantly wondered what her cotton shorts smell must smell like, particularly the crotch and more specifically when I could see that she had already started to sweat. Maybe it would be fresh smell since I picked up the very faint smell of her perfume? It smelt like an expensive perfume. We were running through a wooded trail below our neighborhood when suddenly a man stepped out from behind a tree and grabbed her as she ran past and pulled her into the trees. He looked up and saw me coming. He took his knife out and pressed it to her neck. I stopped immediately. Pulling her deeper into the woods he instructed me to follow. The forest grew thicker until I could see a clearing up ahead. It was very obvious that he could do anything to us and no one could ever see or hear us. "Please don't hurt me," she said. "What do you want, money?" "Lady, I have been watching you for a long time now and I don’t want your money!" he said "I want to satisfy my fantasies with you!" A look of alarm crossed her face. "What fantasies?" she asked sharply, her fear obvious. "I want to sniff your panties." The man said. She looked shocked, her eyes wide, her hands to her mouth. "Oh my god, you pervert, that's disgusting!" He ordered her to stand with her legs apart, his knife at her throat. I wasn’t sure if she was shaking with rage or fear? She obeyed hesitantly; she had enough sense to realize the danger of the knife at her throat. The man knelt in front of her and put his face between her legs, the knife ready. He pushed his nose into her crotch and sniffed loudly. As he sniffed her crotch, she rolled her eyes and murmured, "Oh my God, you are sick!" He carried on undeterred. "Hmm, that smells good, nice cologne, but I can pick up a different smell, it’s somewhat musky. I don't think it is your perfume!" he said to the lady, a smile on his face. He ordered me to sniff the lady's crotch too and give him my opinion. I could not believe what was happening. This was my biggest sexual desire and here it was being handed to me on a plate. The danger of the situation was very quickly being pushed to the back of my head by the erotic sight in front of me. I stepped up in front of her; he stood behind her, the point of his knife at her neck. "I’m sorry," I said. "I understand," she said "you have to do as this pig asks!" I knelt down between her legs and breathed in her sexy aroma. He was right, I could smell her expensive perfume, but the erotic smell of her pussy was very strong. "What does it smell like!" he demanded. "Well," I said "I can smell her perfume but there is another more musky smell I can smell almost like the smell of a woman mixed with sweat." He nodded, almost in agreement. By now I could see that his erection was pushing against his trousers, mine was clearly evident through the flimsy running shorts I was wearing. "Take her pants off!" he ordered. She started to shake her head. I could see him increase the pressure of the knife against her throat. I knew that I had no choice, if I did not we could both end up getting hurt. She covered her face as I lowered her shorts down her legs and she stepped out of them and handed them to our captor. He raised them to his nose and smelt the crotch I had been day dreaming of earlier. I felt so excited as she stood there in just in her t-shirt and panties. Her panties were awesome. A simple string bikini, white lace and very sheer. Her sweat had made them even more sheer, and I could see the triangle of her pubic hairs in the middle. Some hairs peeped out the sides. Our captor was looking very intently at her pussy. "Wow, sexy panties, an expensive looking brand! Now lets find out how it smells," The man said. He was still sniffing at her sweaty shorts. He handed her pants to me and then knelt in front of her again and brought his face to her pantied crotch and sniffed loudly again. I stepped out of her line of sight and brought the shorts to my nose. Just like I had imagined, her mixture of sweat, perfume and pussy made them smell like a dream come true. "Wow, this is a lot better, it smells like pussy now. Go ahead young man; sniff It." he instructed me. I went down on my knees again and sniffed her crotch again. This was exactly what I had been dreaming of for ages and I was now able to fulfill my dream! I had never in my wildest dreams ever thought that I would be able to act out my deepest fantasy. He asked me what I thought. "Smells good," I said looking up at the sexy woman. She looked down at me, the look on her face almost one of gratitude. Almost is if to thank me for paying her a compliment. I could see that our captor was starting to get agitated. "Tell me the truth!" he demanded. I looked at her again, her eyes looked sad; she just shrugged and looked away. I sniffed her panty-clad pussy again. "It smells musky," I said "What else?" The man said. "Sexy," I replied. "What else?" he demanded. "Intoxicating," I whispered. He then ordered me to take off her panties. I could see that she was not even trying to argue this time. I knelt down between her legs and slipped my fingers into the waistband of her panties, my fingers brushing her warm, smooth skin. I could see that the gusset of her panties was quite wet now, The gusset of her panties sticking between her legs from her moisture. As I slipped her panties down I saw that she had a beautiful looking pussy, she had a thick mat of light pubic hairs and I could see the outline of her slit through the hair. The man took the panties from me and turned them inside out, bringing them to his nose and sniffing them once again. "Yes," he said "a beautiful, musky pussy. This is exactly what a pussy should smell like." He leant across and brought them to my nose. I sniffed them eagerly. They smelt exactly how I would have imagined they would. I looked over at the woman and noticed that her head was hanging down in embarrassment, her cheeks flushed. I took the opportunity to sniff again, they were very strong smelling, it must have been the mixture of her feminine juices and the sweat from running. Even after he took them away her feminine aroma lingered on my nose. He lifted the panties to her nose and told her to sniff her own pussy odor. She had little choice but to sniff her own panties. Her nose crinkled slightly but I was sure that she had not found them nearly as distasteful as she was expecting. She had almost a look of relief on her face. "Now tell me what you smell lady?" he asked. "This is the natural smell of a woman especially when we sweat." She said. I could see her starting to become indignant as she continued. "We can’t do anything about it. I didn't like the smell at all and I don't know how people like you can enjoy it! Its gross!" Our captor just laughed at her and I could see she was starting to become angry again. I just hoped that she wouldn’t do anything stupid. I didn’t want either of us to get hurt. He knelt in front of her once again and ordered her to spread her legs wider. He took her hips and pulled her pelvis forward, the knife firmly in her back. As she felt the prick of the knife on her back she quickly pushed her pelvis forwards until pussy slit opened and soft pink lips came into view. Her clit was also peeping between her lips. I could see she was quite wet and her pussy was shiny from her moisture. He gestured for me to kneel down next to him. I was also kneeling in front of her beside the man. "That," he said "is one very pretty pussy! The pretty pussy of a rich, sexy woman. It still smells like a pussy though!" and pressed forward until the tip of his nose was pressing gently between her lips. "Spread your pussy!" he commanded. She hesitating obeyed, her fingers slowly peeled her lips open. Her smooth pink pussy started to open, her juices coating her skin in a fine film. "Come closer and sniff this." He said. I moved forward until I could feel the heat from her pussy on my face. The feminine smell was even stronger now. Was she possibly a little aroused by this? "No matter how rich, sophisticated, pretty or prim and proper a woman is; she will still have some fish hidden in her clitoral hood!" he said and looked her in the eye. " You certainly have some fish hiding in your pussy! Pretty woman." She blushed bright red. I could feel her humiliation. She buried her face in her hands, trying to block out his words. I stepped over to her. "I can only apologize for his comments. I like your smell, its erotic and natural," I said trying to comfort her. "This is not the way a gentleman should behave. You deserve to be treaded like an angel," I continued. I turned around and saw that our attacker had backed right off. I could see uncertainty on his face. "I’m, I’m sorry," he stammered, "I can’t enjoy sex like normal people so have to fulfill my fantasies the only way I can." He ordered me to kneel next to him and told the sexy woman to choose which of us she wanted to have eating her pussy. He commanded me to close my eyes and stick my tongue out. I waited in anticipation. I would give anything to be chosen by her. I could only hope that she would not view him as a bigger threat and give in. I could smell her pussy before I could feel her thighs against my cheeks, my tongue stretched to maximum, trying to get that first taste. I was ecstatic to have been chosen by her to perform this erotic duty. She lowered her pussy down until my tongue lay snugly against her slit. She was obviously starting to enjoy this and I could feel her hips start to pump gently into my face. I could hear noises next to me and realized that our attacker had his cock out and was furiously jerking it off. I could see the problem he had referred to earlier when within the space of a few seconds and about 4 strokes his cock started to spew its seed onto the ground. He lay back and struggled to get his pants back up. I was enjoying eating this beautiful pussy too much to pay any attention to him. But I can only assume that the enormity of his actions must have hit him. He must have realized that if caught he could look forward to a lengthy stay in prison. He turned and fled through the forest. I realized that there was little point in pursuing him, he would be long gone and anyway, I was busy eating a juicy pussy! The woman had her eyes shut and she was fucking my mouth vigorously, her one hand was under her shirt and rubbing her tits while the other pulled my face deeper into her pussy. I could feel her juices flowing freely, running down my chin and onto my shirt until with a squeal, her orgasm washed over her. Her body shook for a few minutes as she eased slowly off her sexual high. I moved my face away and looked up at her. She was looking down at me, a smile on her lips. I stood up and kissed her gently on the lips. She held me closely. She eventually released me from her embrace. She bent down and picked up her shorts and pulled them on. Covering her pussy with her pants and then and looking shyly at me. I picked up her panties and held them out to her. "Throw them away," she said quietly. "I couldn’t bear to wear them again. I nodded and slipped them into my pocket, I was trying my best not to let a huge grin spread across my face and give my game away. Her panties would bring me hours of fun and would certainly help to take care of the pressing problem in my shorts! She reported the incident to both her parents and the police. She portrayed my part in the ordeal as one of rescuer and I think that maybe, just maybe she did enjoy her experience more than she let on. She has agreed to go out on a date with me next week. Lets see how it goes. I now at least know that her name was Catherine. * * * I called Catherine a few days later. I was a little apprehensive about the reception I would get from her. I was a little worried that although she had seen me as her rescuer, she might have had a change of heart in the meantime. Her phone rang twice. "Hello, Catherine speaking," she answered. "Hi Catherine, its Buddy here. You remember from the woods?" "Hi Buddy," she said warmly, "I was wondering whether you would call. After all, I owe you a night on the town!" We agreed to meet the next night at her house and we could go out from there if we both felt like it. The warm reception I had received was really encouraging. The sound of her voice took my mind back to my experience with her a few days before. My cock reacted accordingly. I dug out the panties she had left and brought them to my nose. I slipped my shorts off and freed my cock from the confines of my clothes. The aroma from her panties was still strong. A mixture of sweat and her juicy pussy filled my nose. I had tasted the source and knew that it tasted every bit as good as her panties! As I enjoyed her scent I jerked my dripping cock up and down until I came all over my chest. I lay back on the bed, daydreaming about eating her sexy pussy once again. I rang the front door bell of the huge house. The sound echoed inside. I heard footsteps approaching the door and the door quickly opened. Catherine stood at the door looking as beautiful as I remembered her. She was dressed in a white bikini, a thin cotton wrap around her waist. "Hi" she said. "Welcome to my home. My parents are away so lets just chill out by the pool. Why don’t you go through to the pool room and see if a pair of my Dad’s trucks will fit you while I get us both a glass of wine?" I was glad to be able to go through to the bathroom. My cock was starting to show its appreciation for her beautiful body. I walked through to the bathroom and saw that along the wall was a row of pegs with various swimming trunks clothes. My mind immediately working, I was sure that one of these sexy bikini bottoms would have the beautiful scent of pussy in them. I took the first pair and sniffed the crotch. Yes! I could distinctly smell the scent of pussy with the lightest traces of chlorine. The most erotic part that I did not know whose they were. They may have even been her mother’s! My shorts were off and I was soon stroking my cock up and down. I glanced across and saw a pile of clothes lying in the corner. The bra straps hanging from the side of the pile. I bent down and realized that they must have been Catherine’s clothes. She must have changed into her bikini here. I lifted the sundress up and found her white panties lying on the tiled floor. I loved white panties; these were a soft white cotton lace G-string. I picked them up and could see the damp mark from her pussy. I loved sniffing g-stings, they seemed to get even closer to a women’s pussy and therefore tended to be even more fragrant. I wrapped the bikini bottom around my cock and started to jerk off while I sniffed her fragrant panties. It wasn’t long before I could feel my balls tense up and my cum started to jerk from my cock and into the waiting bikini. Somehow the thought that of a woman putting on these bikini bottoms’, with my cum nestled between her pussy lips made it even more fulfilling. I squeezed the last droplet of cum onto the bikini and then wiped my cock. I rubbed my cum into the fabric to made sure that there were no obvious traces of cum and replaced them on the peg. Realizing that I had been gone a while, I quickly chose a loose fitting pair of trunks and pulled them on. Thank goodness they had built-in underpants; my cock was still half hard. I stepped out onto the patio next to the pool and saw that Catherine had removed the wrap and was lying back on the lounger with a glass of wine in her hand. Her legs were slightly spread and I could see the bulge of her hot pussy, the nylon fabric clearly showing the lines of her pussy lips. I looked up and saw her smiling. She had caught me admiring her pussy. I flushed and took the wine from her hand. I sat down on the lounger next to hers and stretched out, enjoying the warm sun. We sat and chatted while we enjoyed glass after glass of chilled white wine. As the afternoon progressed I could feel a light buzz from the wine. Catherine was starting to become more animated and as she spoke she was starting to put her hand on my arm. Her touch was like a charge of electricity. I had seen her in all her glory and was hoping to see her naked again! It was almost as if she was reading my mind and suggested that we lose the suits and go for a dip in the pool. She didn’t wait for my answer and stood up and unclipped her bikini top, freeing her beautiful tits from her white bikini top. She had small, milky white tits with the most beautiful nipples I had ever seen. They were a soft pink colour and they pointed erectly upwards. As I hooked my fingers into the waistband of my trunks, she pulled her bottoms down her legs. The fabric was almost stuck between her legs until the fabric was eventually released from her hot, wet little pussy. As I looked across at her pussy I could feel my cock was getting harder and harder until it was pointing upwards like a pillar. She had not yet seen my cock last time and I could see she was now staring openly at it. I guess we were even. I took the opportunity to stare at the pussy that I could so clearly see in my mind. She reached across and took my cock in her hand and led me to the edge of the pool. She released me and dived head first into the pool. I didn’t want to wait a second longer and followed her in. We swam around for a short while until I saw that she had moved to the shallower water and was sitting on the step with her legs apart. Almost inviting me to swim between them. I swam up to her and took her in my arms. Our mouths met and our tongues started to dance sexily together. I could feel her hard nipples pressing against my chest and my cock was now nestled warmly between her thighs. She broke the kiss and held me tightly against her. "Even though what happened last week was the most frightening experience of my life, there were certain aspects that still make me so horny when I think about them." She whispered into my ear. "I have a confession to make," I said. "I was jogging behind you so that I could look at your beautiful body. When the guy made me sniff your panties it was my greatest dream come true." I said. I could feel her slowly release me from her embrace. She was looking at me with a strange look on her face, almost disgust but not quite. "But they are dirty?" she said. "Not to me, I find the smell of a Woman’s panties really erotic. I dreamed of smelling yours for months before we met last week" I answered quietly. Not sure whether my revelation would disgust her to the point that she would ask me to leave! "I’m not sure how I feel about that," she said, the look on her face now more one of curiosity. "It doesn’t hurt anyone and it’s what turns me on," I replied without apology. "Give me time to get used to that idea," she said lightly. She pressed her lips to mine and we kissed once more. I could feel her fingers grasp my cock and after jerking it up and down once or twice she guided my head to her spread pussy. I much preferred to eat a pussy before I fucked it but I was definitely not going to stop her at this point. I could feel the contrast of the cool pool around my cock being slowly engulfed by the warmth of her hot pussy as my cock slid between her lips. Her pussy was wet and tight and as I reached the depths of her hot tunnel, I could feel her wrap her legs around my waist. I was secretly glad that I had jerked off earlier as I knew from past experience that this would give me much better staying power. I started to thrust gently in and out while my free hand drifted around and started to squeeze her nipples firmly. She was responding in a big way and I could feel her hips rotating and meeting my trusts. Our lips were mashed together, our motion was getting faster and faster, her breathing was getting shorter and I could hear her gasps muffled between my lips. I felt her legs tighten around my waist, pulling her pussy against my cock. Our bodies pressed tightly together. I could feel her pussy start to spasm until with a cry her orgasm rushed through her body. I started to pump in and out until I too could feel my orgasm wash over me like a warm wave of pleasure. We lay holding each other tightly, her head lying lazily on my shoulder. My cock still buried deep inside her. The cool water eventually forced us to separate, and I could feel my limp cock slide from her warm pussy and into the cool water. We slowly stood up and walked up the stairs and out of the water. As the water ran a trail down her body I could see that my cum was oozing out between her pussy lips and matting in her pussy hair. It coursed a trail down her thighs as she walked over to the lounger. We dried off in silence. We were both so overwhelmed by the magical sex that we had just enjoyed, the silence seemed just right. Catherine sat down naked on her lounger and reached for the bottle of wine and topped up both of our glasses. I sat down and we sipped our wine quietly. Catherine broke the silence. "Can you stay for the evening?" she asked. "Sure" I answered, "if that’s all right with you?" "My parents will only be back tomorrow so we have plenty of time to play. Let’s go inside and start with supper," she said getting up from her lounger. I noticed that she had not made any attempt to dress. She slipped on her sandals and made her way into the house. I followed, watching her beautiful smooth body, swaying gently as she walked. I could see our juiced were still oozing slowly from her pussy, leaving a shiny coating on her lips and thighs. "How does a light pasta sound to you?" she asked. "Sounds perfect," I answered. As she prepared dinner I sat at the counter and watched her sexy body as she moved efficiently around the kitchen. We chatted about general things until, inevitably, the conversation got around to sex. I could see that she was still very unsure about my panty fetish revelation. She found it hard to understand why a man would enjoy the smell of a Woman’s panties. I was not too surprised by this as I had found that in most cases women had been taught that their pussies were dirty and of course this meant that their underwear would be too. As we drank more and more wine we both became more uninhibited. I asked if she had ever shaved her pussy. She told me that she was too scared that she might cut herself. I undertook to give her, her first shave later. I took her silence to mean that she was quite happy with this suggestion. She could see that I was starting to become aroused again. My cock was once again pointing upwards and without any clothes on it was impossible to hide. "Save that for later, lets eat." She said carrying the food across to the table. We chatted while we ate. I could not believe what was happening to me. She was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen (and now I had seen all of her!). She had an almost arrogant air about her, but now that I was getting to know her I was starting to realize that this was merely her manner. Eating supper in the nude was a first for me. Concentrating on a plate of Pasta was not the easiest when just across the table I could see the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen peeping over the top of the table as she ate. After dinner we put our dishes into the dishwasher and collected our clothes from the changing room. I followed her up the stairs to what I assumed was her bedroom. I could see that she had tucked her sexy little thong under her sundress; she was obviously still not comfortable with my fetish. Time would tell. We walked down a long passage until we reached her room. It was very typical of her, beautifully furnished with a very feminine feel. As she walked in she threw her clothes onto the armchair next to her bed. I noticed that her panties were easily within reach. I wanted to make use of them again before the night was done. She had a huge bathroom leading from her room and in the corner was a big tub, more than big enough for both of us. Without saying anything she turned on the water and let the bath run. Bending over the bath with her ass in the air I could see her swollen pussy lips hanging neatly like a fresh fruit, waiting to be eaten. She turned and took me into her arms, her warm body pressing against me, my cock pressing against her stomach, my balls hanging against her soft pubic hair. "What do you need to shave me?" she asked. "A few new blades, some scissors and if possible some shaving cream and a brush." I answered. "I have the razor and blades but you will need to get the shaving cream and brush from my parents’ bathroom. It’s right down the passage. The room at the end." I walked down the long carpeted passage until I reached the room at the end. The door was open and I entered. I could see the bathroom door off to the left and wandered over to find the cream and brush. If it was at all possible her parent’s bathroom was even bigger than hers! I scanned the room quickly. My love of panties meant that I could not enter a bathroom without looking to see if a laundry hamper was hidden in a corner somewhere. I was not disappointed. Between the toilet and the shower I saw a wicker hamper that could only be the laundry hamper. I lifter the lid and saw her parents clothes lying inside. I could see a pair of gray trousers that obviously belonged to a woman. I lifted them and true to form found a pair of panties lying inside. Women always tend to pull their trousers and panties down together. I had found from my previous panty forages that the first place to look for a fresh pair of panties was in their trousers. These were Navy Blue with lace side panels and a sheer silk center section. The thin thong at the back was made of the same silky fabric. I took them out and lifted them to my nose. The beautiful aroma of pussy filled my nose. These had to go home with me! I wasted no more time and quickly took her fathers shaving brush and cream from the shelf above the basin and made my way back to Catherine’s room, my secret treasure balled tightly in my hand. When I got back to the bathroom, after slipping my prize into the pocket of my jeans. Catherine was sitting on the toilet having a pee. She looked up as I entered and I could see her face flush with embarrassment. Our relationship was still too new for her to feel comfortable with this sort of intimacy. I watched her wipe her pussy and stand up. The bath was full and she walked over and stepped in. I followed. We sat face to face in the bath, our legs lying leaning against each other. "Wash yourself well with some soap, we need your hairs to soften as much as possible." I said. Watching her wash her pussy with the soft sponge looked so erotic. I was ready to get down to the job at hand. She stood up and moved over to the love seat in the corner of the bath. She spread her legs, ready for me to commence. I picked up the sharp scissors from the edge of the bath and started to very carefully trim away the excess hair, until all that remained was a fine cover of blonde stubble. I took the shaving brush and squeezed some of the shaving cream into its bristles. I started to very gently brush the cream onto her pussy until her entire pubic area was covered with a thick, foamy, layer of cream. I took the razor and put a new blade on and started to clear away the cream and hair from the top of her pussy. I knew from past experience that if one shaved against the grain it would result in ingrown hairs and razor burn. That was the last thing I needed to do or she would never shave again! I rinsed the hair from the razor regularly but found that her hair was so soft it had little effect on the razor. I could feel her start to tense up as the razor started to approach her pussy lips. "Don’t worry," I said, "I’ve done this before and I will be really careful." She relaxed slightly and I continued with my task. I spread her pussy lips from side to side, giving me a flat area to shave the last few hairs away. From the way she was sitting I could see the neat bud of her ass clearly visible. I finished off by rinsing her pussy off with warm water and closely inspected my handiwork. Her pussy was even more beautiful bald than when it had hair. Her lips were small and neat, her firm little clit peeping out from between her folds. I could wait no longer; I had to enjoy her pussy in its bald state. As I started to lick gently at her slit she started to go wild. Water splashing from her legs as she tried vainly to stay seated, my mouth moved up and down her slit. I had found from previous experience that the first time a woman shaves her pussy is so much more sensitive than normal and this occasion was no exception. My tongue dipped in between her pussy lips and I could taste her juices flowing freely onto my tongue. My finger traced a line down from her pussy until it reached the tight bud of her ass. My finger wiggled around the opening until I could feel the tip slip into her ass. I wasn’t sure if she was into anal but if there ever was a time to do it would be while her newly shaved pussy was being eaten and she was in the middle of her sexual roller coaster. It didn’t take long for her second orgasm of the day to rock her body. She rode my face, fucking my lips, grinding her pussy and clit into my mouth while at the same time riding my finger firmly embedded in her tight ass. As her cries subsided, I slid my finger gently from her ass. She lay back against the wall, her head thrown back. Her hair matted against her neck. Her face flushed. I sat up and looked at the sight in front of me. She was just the most beautiful woman I had ever imagined being with. My cock was sticking up through the water like a submarine’s periscope. She recovered slowly and motioned for me to take her place of the love seat. We swapped over and she knelt down between my legs, taking my hard cock in her small hands. I saw her beautiful face move down until her lips parted and the tip of my cock slipped in between the warm lips of her mouth. I could feel the rough texture of her tongue slip under the head of my cock and slowly guide it into her mouth. Her mouth moved down the shaft, steadily but surely until she had my whole cock in her mouth. She had obviously done this before! She slowly lifted her head while at the same time rolling her tongue around my sensitive bulb. As my cock slipped out of her lips I could see a fine strand of pre-cum joining my cock to her lips, she licked her lips, not wasting a drop. Her tongue traced a path down my shaft until she was licking my large balls. She opened her mouth and took them into her mouth, her tongue nuzzling the sensitive skin while her hands jerked my cock up and down. I could feel my cum starting to boil from deep inside. She must have felt my balls tighten as she quickly took me deep into her mouth once more. Her head bobbing up and down while her hands massaged my balls. I couldn’t hold back any longer, the pleasure was just too intense. I started to pump, until with a cry I squirted my hot seed into her mouth and throat. She just kept on sucking until I could feel my cock soften and slip from between her lips, a small trickle of my cum escaping from between her lips and down her chin. She raised herself and took me into her arms once again. Our tongues met and I could taste my cum on her lips. I have never tried this before but it was somehow very erotic. I shifted from the love seat and sat down in the tub, she moved around until she was sitting in front of me with her back against my chest. I took the bar of soap from the edge of the tub and started to wash her tits and neck. Her skin was soft and silky. We finished our bath and dried each other off. She reached for her body cream. I took it from her hands. "Let me rub you with cream," I whispered. We made our way back into her bedroom and she lay on her back on the bed. I wanted to spend the rest of the night exploring her beautiful body. I rubbed the cream from the tip of her toes to her face, my fingers firmly kneading body. She rolled over to allow me access to her back and ass. I carried on my enjoyable task, until I reached her neck. I was straddling her body and my hard cock lay nestled between her ass cheeks. I could feel that she was starting to gyrate her hips into my cock, teasing me, making me harder still. I ran my hands down her back until I was on my knees between her legs, looking up and her firm ass. I could see her smooth pussy wedged between her thighs. Without a word she lifted her ass in the air, her message clear. I leant across and took her panties from the chair next to the bed and left them lying to me on the bed. I knelt behind her and took my hard cock in my hands, my juices once again starting to ooze from the tip. I guided my head towards her pussy and slowly slipped the head into her. As I slowly guided my cock into her until my balls were lying against the cheeks of her ass, I picked up her panties and turned them around until the cotton gusset, covered with her juices, was exposed. As I started to slide my cock in and out of her wet pussy I raised her panties to my nose and started to inhale her fragrant pussy smell. She must have heard my sniffing and I could see her crane her neck around to see what I was doing. She saw her panties and I could hear her protest. She tried to grab them from my hands but I just impaled her once again with my cock. The pleasure of my cock pushing in and out was greater than her desire to retrieve her panties and with an air of resignation she put her head back on the pillow and enjoyed our coupling. It wasn’t long before I could feel my body start on the inevitable path of orgasm. I could feel her pussy clenching at my shaft and figured that she was getting close too. I could hear her cries becoming more vocal until with one last cry her body thrust back against my cock and her orgasm overtook her once again. I gave her one hard thrust and kept my cock deep inside her while I pumped my cum deep into her hot pussy. It didn’t take long for her post orgasmic lethargy to pass and she quickly turned and snatched her panties from my hands. "I really don’t like you sniffing my panties!" she said indignantly. "Sorry," I said, "I just find them such a turn on." "I will have to stop wearing panties so that you have nothing to sniff," she said playfully, her indignation having passed as quickly as it started. "I will then just enjoy the taste from the source," I answered. She didn’t say a word, just rolled over onto her back and spread her legs. I could see my white cum oozing from between her pussy lips, tracing a path down between her legs, over her ass and onto the sheets below. I didn’t push the point. I knew that I had a pair of her mother’s panties to keep me occupied on some of those quiet evenings. I realized that I would have to move slowly with my favorite fetish. I didn’t want to chase this perfect woman away. * * * We lay together on her bed, our limbs entwined. Her soft, warm skin against mine. I could feel the wetness oozing from between her pussy lips and onto my leg. Her eyes were closed and I could hear that she had fallen asleep. She lay next to me and I looked over at her beautiful face, I could not believe my luck, here was the most beautiful, classy women I had ever seen. This was one relationship that I had to progress further. I slowly extracted myself from her embrace and got up off the bed. She stirred but quickly settled back to her contented sleep. I walked through to the bathroom and used the toilet. When I finished I wrapped a towel around myself and decided to explore a little further. My love of lingerie makes me very curious about what women wear. I wandered down the passage and slipped quietly into her parents’ room. I walked towards the bathroom and found a door leading off into a dressing room, just what I was looking for. I opened the first cupboard, her mother’s clothes. I opened the drawers on the left hand side of the cupboard and in the second drawer down lay her panties. They were an assortment of colors but almost all were thongs, lace, satin and silk. I knew from past experience that women tend to keep their most personal items with their panties and decided to dig a little deeper. True to form I felt something tucked away at the back of the drawer. I pulled her panties to one side and found a small toiletry bag. I pulled it out and opened the zipper, her sex toys were neatly packed into blue and white bag. I picked them up one by one, a soft rubber vibrator, a small plastic lady finger, a pair of Benwa Balls and then my favorite, a large Vibrator, with a small bunny to stimulate her clitoris; this was one of the ones where the head rotates slowly while the bunny vibrates furiously. Her mother was obviously no prude! I brought the vibrator to my nose. Her fragrant pussy smell still clung to the soft rubber. I slipped it between my lips and cleaned her intimate juices from the rubber shaft. I put the toys back where I found them, judging by these sexy toys there had to be more to find. A further search of her remaining drawers revealed nothing. There just had to be more. I looked around the room and saw a television standing on a corner cupboard, below the television stood a VCR, "strange" I thought, why have a VCR in the bedroom? I opened the first drawer and saw an assortment of videos, all marked with dates. I pulled one out and slipped it into the VCR. I turned the TV on and made sure the volume was down. I didn’t want Catherine to discover me prying into her mother’s private items. The first video proved to be normal holiday videos, the only good thing was seeing Catherine in her bikini, and she must have been about 18 when this video was taken. I tried a few more but they were all regular family home videos. I noticed that some of the videos at the back of the drawer were marked with a small cross in the corner. I slipped one into the VCR. Bingo! A close up of a beautiful shaved pussy. I could feel my cock getting hard as I watched the camera pan out until I saw that the owner of the pussy was obviously Catherine’s mother, the likeness was incredible. She lying with her legs spread wide on the bed I was sitting on. Her one hand was gently caressing her firm tits, while the other was snaking down her belly and her fingers reached the swollen mound of her pussy. I could hear a male voice giving her encouragement. I wondered whether this was her fathers’ voice. I got up off the bed. I needed another taste of that hot pussy on the screen. The vibrator had merely been a starter. I walked through to the bathroom. I lifted the lid on the laundry hamper and started rummaging through the clothes until I found my treasure, a pair of heavily soiled, ivory colored panties. I brought them to my nose and inhaled her scent. The crotch was heavily stained and judging from the amount of juices she had slipped these back over her pussy after a good session of hard sex. I walked back to the bedroom and to my surprise saw that Catherine’s mother had been joined on screen by another, equally beautiful woman, only she had fire red hair and was still wearing her garters, stockings, panties and Bra. I don’t think there is a man in the world who does not love the sight of a woman in sexy lingerie. My cock had made a strong revival and was starting to stir from under the towel. I watched as the 2 women on screen started to kiss passionately, not the faked kissing you see in the movies, but rather a sexy, deep loving kiss. The other women’s hands slipped across and spread her mother’s pussy lips, her hard clit clearly visible. The red head was lying with her leg bent, exposing her panty clad pussy. I could see the shape of her lips clearly against her panties. A small wet spot appeared to have formed. As the 2 women on-screen enjoyed each other I started to stroke my cock while I inhaled the scent from her mother’s panties. I didn’t want to cum just yet. I had the most beautiful woman in the world in the room next door and I was certainly going to enjoy her sweet pussy a few more times before I needed to go. The two women on screen were soon locked in an erotic 69, eating each others pussies with gusto. The redhead on the screen had a fine matt of hair covering her pussy and small tits with hard pink little nipples. Redheads always seem to have the most beautiful tits. Catherine’s mother had larger tits, I would guess about 34C with small areola and hard nipples that pointed out like erect penises. As the two women on screen worked away at each others pussies I could see that their juices were flowing freely and their faces were coated with a film of pussy juice. What I wouldn’t give to have a taste of that heaven. I sat with the panties to my nose, my juices had started to flow and my cock was well lubed with pre-cum. As I watched a man walked into the frame. It could not be Catherine’s father as I had seen pictures of him, and besides this man was far younger than I would have expected him to be. The man was well built and wearing just a pair of briefs. The scene in front of him had obviously aroused him as much as it had me. His cock was pressed against his briefs and looking very uncomfortable. He wasted no time. He slipped his briefs off and released his cock from its tight confines. His cock must have been about 7 inches long and uncircumcised. He pulled his foreskin back, the purple head glistening with his own arousal. He walked around until he was facing the camera, Catherine’s mother was on top, her ass in line with his hard cock, her breasts swaying gently as the read head continued to eat her pussy. The man pulled his foreskin back and slowly eased his cock between her pussy lips. She threw her head back with a look of pure lust on her face as his cock slipped easily into her pussy. The camera zoomed in between the 2 women and I could see that the red head had been forced to abandon her pussy eating and had now got busy sucking the mans balls and caressing his shaft and it slid slowly in and out of Catherine’s mothers pussy. This woman was wild! The guy on screen was obviously not a true porn star. I could see his face start to contort and with a quiet groan shot his hot cum deep into her pussy. He slowly pulled his spent cock from her pussy. Catherine’s mom lifted herself up until her body was facing the camera. The camera zoomed in on her pussy. Her lips were red and swollen and I could see that the beads of cum were slowly starting to ooze from her pussy until they fell into the red heads waiting mouth. That was something I needed to try, I had long been looking for an opportunity to enjoy a good cream pie but so far I had been too chicken on most occasions. Here was an opportunity lying on a plate, or if you prefer on the bed next door. I quickly switched off the TV and put all the objects I had borrowed back where I had found them. I could not resist slipping a video from the cupboard under my arm. The stimulation of the video and the feminine scent of the panties had me more than ready to enjoy another session with beautiful blonde on the next bedroom. I walked down the passage, my hard cock pointing upwards, the towel parted. When I reached the room I could see that Catherine was lying on her side, still fast asleep. I slipped the video behind the chair in the corner and dropped my towel on the floor. I gently lowered myself onto the bed so as not to wake her yet. I looked down at her sleeping form. Her face looked so peaceful and contented. Her milky white skin almost blending into the white sheets on which she was lying. I could smell the erotic fragrance of our earlier sex permeating the room. If at all possible my cock grew harder still. I gently rubbed my hands up her smooth, silky legs. She started to stir. Her head turned. She saw me and smiled. This woman truly was an angel, her smile lighting up her whole face. I smiled back and continued on determinedly. As my hands slid up her legs I parted them and at the same time guided her gently onto her back. My hands slid up her thighs and over her warm skin. I crawled up and brought my mouth down on her freshly shaved pussy. Most of my cum had stopped oozing from between her lips but as my tongue slipped between them I could taste my cum mixed with her fragrant pussy juice. This was every bit as good as I had imagined it. Up until that point she had been lying passively but as my tongue worked its magic I could feel her hips start to rotate and her hands slipped around my head pulling my face firmly against her. After I had been sucking and nibbling at her pussy for about 10 minutes I could feel her gently ease my face away from her. I looked up and saw her looking at me. "What?" I asked. "Can I ask a favor?" she asked quietly "Sure, fire away." "Can you lie on your back and I straddle your face. The thought of being in control like that turns me on but I have never tried it." "I love the thought of that. I can’t wait" I answered. I quickly rolled over onto my back, my cock sticking straight up into the air, my mouth ready to receive this tasty treat. Catherine crawled over to where I lay and lifted her leg over, giving me a clear view of her pussy and ass. She lowered her pussy down until it was firmly pressing against my mouth, my tongue deep inside her. She immediately started to gyrate and buck against my face. I could feel from her reactions that my nose rubbing on her clit was pressing the right spot. Her juices were flowing freely. I could hear from her cries that she was getting close. Her trusts were becoming more urgent until I could feel her entire body stiffen and with a loud moan I could hear her cumming. Her stiff legs holding my mouth against her. Squeezing every ounce of pleasure from her hot little pussy. As she eased from her orgasmic high I could feel her weight lift from my face. She lifted herself off me and lay down next to me. I pulled her close against me and kissed her on the mouth. She hesitated for a second. I have found that a number of women are hesitant to taste them selves. After a few seconds I could feel her resistance wane and she started to kiss me deeply. It was almost as if she was enjoying the taste. "What do you want to try" she asked. Without a word I rolled her over until she was lying on top of me. My cock was wedged between her legs, and as she spread her legs I could feel my cock slowly ease between her lips and into her wet pussy. I could feel her tits pressing against my chest. I did not want to wait another minute. The videos I had watched, panties I had enjoyed and pussy I had just eaten had effectively taken away any of the patience that I normally pride myself on. I started to thrust deep inside her. Her light body made it so easy for me to take her by the hips and pull her into my upward thrusts. I could hear her starting to moan as my cock thrust in and out. "Fuck me" she cried. "Don’t hold back, cum deep inside me!" I took her to her word and started to increase my speed until I was fucking her hard and fast. My orgasm came with little warning and as my cock pumped into her pussy I pulled her hips firmly against mine. We held each other tightly, and as our pleasure subsided our grip on each other turned into a loving embrace. This women was the one for me. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 35