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Panty - 1 (mf, panty fetish)
by Anonymous Author
The THC Adult Text Archive 

     This is a story that is part fantasy and part reality.

     During my last year in law school I moved into an apartment
building that featured several apartments per complex and one one-
bedroom apartment in the basement. The one-bedroom apartment is
what I had and the building's laundry room took the place of my
living room or front room. It worked out quite nicely as I had my
laundry service just a few feet from my front door, but didn't have
to worry about the noise of the washer and dryer because the
building was new and fairly well insulated.
     Those of us in the building, and there were eight
apartments, had pretty much worked out a laundry schedule, by
custom, so that each of us had a time when we did laundry. Me, I
did mine on Sunday evening.
     One Sunday, about 7:30 p.m., I arrived home from the law
library, planning to start my laundry while dinner was in the oven
(This was in the days before microwaves were in every home). As I
passed the laundry roon on the way to my door, the nursing student
who lived directly over my apartment came out of the laundry room.
Jill was every guy's vision of a nurse - tall and with a great
body. She loved to wear those knit-type dresses that clung to every
curve on her body. I could tell she had nothing on underneath the
blue dress as her nipples pressed against the fabric making two
distinct impressions on the cloth.
     "Hi," she said with a smile. "Do you have any fabric
softener?" I told her I didn't and in fact had forgoten to buy some
when I had bought groceries earlier in the day. She said she would
have to go to the store and offered to pick some up for me. Jill
followed me into my apartment while I put my books down and I gave
her some money for my fabric softener.
     Jill said she'd be back soon and asked me to watch her
clothing as she hated to leave her laundry basket unattended. While
I assured her it was safe to leave it on the washer, I said she
could certainly leave it with me.
     After Jill left I began to cook dinner, and had just thrown a
frozen pizza into the oven when I noticed her pale pink panties on
the top of her basket.
     Panties have always been very special to me. I love the feel
of a woman's worn panties, especially if the cotton crotch still
shows the outline of the lady's vaginal lips and still carries that
sweet frangrance of an excited woman.
     I moved over to the basket and quickly picked up the
panties. They were tiny bikinis and as I ran my finger on the
crotch, they still felt warm and I suddenly realized this must have
been the pair Jill had worn today and had just taken off to wash.
     Pulling the silk to my nose, I felt myself stiffen as I
inhaled her fragrance. I couldn't help myself as my tongue ran up
her crotch and I headed for my easy chair. I almost came when I
realized there were a couple of her pubic hairs stuck to the
crotch.
     I slipped my jeans down as I sat down and as I eased my cock
out, I slowly began to stroke myself. I am not circumsized so I
pulled my foreskin back and then rubbed the still-warm crotch of
Jill's panties against the tip of my cock. It felt like heaven! I
wrapped her panties around my hard rod and began to stroke
myself, as I imagined my cock deep inside Jill's hot love tunnel,
pumping away. I closed my eyes and smiled as the waves of
pleasure began to signal my approaching orgasm.
     As I stroked myself I thought I would cum in the crotch of her
panties and then stuff the little silk undies deep into Jill's
laundry basket so she wouldn't notice.
     Suddenly I felt a rush of cool air on my exposed cock and
there was Jill, smiling at me from the doorway. I must have been a
sight, laying low in the chair with my pants around my ankles and
her pink panties wrapped around my cock as I stroked myself.     
"Do you like my panties," she whispered, and when I nodded my head,
she closed the door and moved over to my chair. "Do they feel
good," she inquired.
     I had never  been caught with a pair of panties before, but I
could sense that although I was caught red-handed (pink-
handed?) there was no problem.
     "Would you like a pair of panties that are still warm," Jill
asked as she slowly began to lift up the hem of her dress,
"perhaps a pair that's not only warm, but wet too."
     I could only nod my head as he dress slowly moved up her
thighs. How I had dreamed of those thighs being wrapped around my
hips...or being wrapped around my neck. I could see that she was
not wearing any type of hose and as my eyes flicked up to her face
I could see her eyes were closed. As my eyes moved down her front,
her nipples were sticking out as far as I had ever seen them. It
was like two pencils were sticking out from that blue dress.
     Jill opened her eyes and stared at me as her white lace
panties came into view. Although the front panel covered her pubic
mound, I could see that they were wet and a few tufts of her brown
pubic hair came over the top.
     "They don't show much of me, do they" she said, adding "let's
do something about that."
     Jill then took her hands and pulled on the sides of her
panties and pulled the crotch deep between those wet sex lips.
Suddenly the white silk disappeared between her lips and there were
her pink lips, glistening with her love juices in the cool air.
     With her panties pulled deep into her, Jill pulled her dress
off and I had my first look at her breasts. I later found out her
breasts were 34Cs, but the first thing I noticed were her large
brown nipples. Those big areolas looked so suckable as Jill cupped
them and then she pulled on her nipples.
     I groaned as pre-cum coated the top of my cock and Jill's
finger moved slowly around my pink head, scooping up my pre-cum and
then rubbing it into her already hard nipples.
     She moved closer to me and sat on my legs, and pressed her
breasts to my face. My tongue moved in slow circles around the
areolas, moving ever closer to her nipples. Jill pressed her mounds
against my mounth as my tongue began to flick over her so very hard
nipples. My tongue wetted her brown nipples, and then I pulled away
and lightly blew on them as Jill groaned.

      My lips met Jill's and we kissed deeply for several minutes
as I felt her nipples like two hot fires burn into my chest. Our
tongues explored each other's mouths and then Jill whispered in my
ear to take off her panties.
     As Jill stood before me, I could see her juices on her thighs
and I knew her panties were be very wet and I wanted to smell and
touch them.
     I carried Jill to my bed and moved to her feet, where my
tongue carressed her feet before slowly beginning my journey up her
legs. As I kissed her and ran my tongue up her legs, I could see
Jill's fingers moving slowly to her vaginal lips and begin to rub
herself and massage her clit with her thumb.
     When I got to her soft inner thighs I stopped, and reached for
Jill's fingers, and as each finger went into my mouth, I licked her
sex juices off. I could only nod my head when Jill asked if she
tasted all right.
     I began to work on her thighs again, kissing my way up, and
then licking and softly biting her soft inner thighs, inching
closer to her furnace.
     I could inhale her excitement now, and her juices were freely
flowing and I could hardly wait for the first taste of her
pinkness.
     Slowly I ran my tongue up her right sex lip, and then I moved
my hot tongue down her left lip before moving up the the waistband
of her panties. I caught the waistband in my mouth and slowly I
began to pull down those white silk bikinis.
     Once I had pulled them all the way down her legs with my
mouth, I took her panties and pressed them to my nose and deeply
inhaled her sexy fragrance.
     I then took her panties and used them to massage Jill's
vaginal lips before I began to rub her undies against my very hard
cock.
     Keeping Jill's panties in my hand, I reached down and slowly
parted Jill's lips so I could see deep inside her. I stopped to
just stare at her beauty. Taking two fingers I slowly pulled back
the skin covering her clit and then I used the tip of my finger to
rub her little love bud.
     I moved my face so my tongue could flick over her clit, and
then I began to run my wet tongue around the base of her clit, as
if trying to dig it out.
     Jill's legs opened wide as my tongue moved to her gaping
vagina and I let my tongue rove over every pink fold before my
tongue disappeared down deep inside her.
     "Please, fill me" she cried as I moved my cock to the edge of
her lips and I pulled back my foreskin and slowly rubbed the pink
tip of my cock against her wet lips. I pressed the tip of my cock
against her clit and tried to push her clitty into the little pee-
hole.
     Slowly my cock moved to the edge of her lips and as she
wrapped her legs around my waist, I pushed deep into her. She was
so tight, and it felt like I was in a blast furnace. Her
tightness pulled back my foreskin and my sensative tip rubbed
against each of her pink folds. She felt as if I was pressing my
cock into hot satin.

     Our lips met and my hands covered her breasts, pullng on her
nipples, as I pushed so deep into her. I pumped myself into her for
several minutes before I felt her bite against my shoulder as the
first wave of orgasm swept through Jill's hot body. Suddenly I felt
my cock explode and I sprayed my cum on her pink walls as we both
came together.
     We held each other for about an hour, before Jill giggled and
asked if she could bring me down her used panties every night!




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