("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2013. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Panty Man by Johndough (no address provided) *** A single mom holds things together for herself and her 14 year old daughter during the 1935 Dust Bowl by not keeping her thighs together. She has shielded her daughter from what she does for a living but Emmy Lou spies on her mother with the regular traveling panty salesman. One Saturday her mother is gone and Emmy Lou offers him the same deal her mother gave him. (M/f- teen, ped, inc, 1st, oral, preg?) *** It was 1935 and the middle of the Dust Bowl. 14 year old Emmy Lou Jones spent all of June sweltering at home listening to the radio and discovering the joys of masturbation. She and her mother, Stella, lived on the farm her mom and dad had left them. While many around them were going under and losing their farms, Stella made a lot of money working the conventions in nearby Oklahoma City. Both mother and daughter had beautiful strawberry blonde hair and hazel eyes and since Stella had Emmy Lou when she was only 12 they often passed for sisters. But Stella had vowed Emmy Lou would have a different life than her so she spent many hours on her back pulling down good money and allowing them to keep their farm. Unfortunately, Stella spent many hours at work and, when her mother died when Emmy Lou was 12 they decided she was old enough to stay at home alone. She spent most of her time indoors with the windows open and the electric fan moving from room to room with her. If anyone came calling that Emmy Lou didn’t know she would pretend no one was home. If it was someone they knew she would tell them that Stella was napping and ask them to come back later. Stella made a point of keeping her work and her job separate so Emmy Lou wouldn’t know what she did. Emmy Lou thought her mother was a sought after beautician which was understandable because her own appearance was always perfection. And her taste in clothes was impeccable. Stella entertained the cream of Oklahoma City society and the last thing she needed to look like was a cheap tart. Her one exception was in her lingerie. She had a standing appointment with Reginald Burke of The Ladies Boudoir at 10 AM on the first Saturday of every month. They would go up to Stella’s room where he would show her the latest lines of feminine undergarments and Stella would try them on deciding which ones she wanted to order. Once the order was made she got a 50% discount by giving Reginald some service in trade. She was sure Emmy Lou knew nothing other than that Reginald was selling her some feminine items for adults. She wasn’t aware that Emmy Lou had gotten curious and spent the first Saturdays in May and June hiding in Stella’s closet. While her mom was taking a shower she told her she was going down to the creek, a stream that still flowed despite the long drought and kept a small copse of trees green around a pool in a bend that served as Emmy’s private swimming pool. Emmy knew from long experience that when Reginald left at noon her mother would take another shower. This gave Emmy time to slip out of her mother’s closet and pretend to come back from the creek around 1. The first Saturday in July was the 6th, two days after the celebrations of July 4th and one of the biggest convention weekends of the year. Normally Stella would cancel Reginald’s visit in July and just get together with him in August. This year things were hectic during the June visit and Stella forgot to tell Reginald she would see him in August. After the picnics and fireworks in Oklahoma City Stella and Emmy Lou went back to the farm. On Friday the 5th Stella kissed Emmy Lou and told her she would see her on Sunday night. Stella knew that when she hit 30 she would probably need to find a new line of work but she was only 2 months until her 27th birthday. 15 years to the day when her father first gave her the gift of orgasm. Willie Jones had come back from the war a changed man. A mortar round hitting the foxhole next to his had covered him in body parts and left him with severe brain trauma. When he came home he was like an overgrown child with good and bad days. On good days he knew who his wife and Stella were but on bad days Stella felt it was like having an older brother not a dad. Her 12th birthday was one of his bad days but Stella didn’t know how bad it was really going to be. Several times throughout the day her father had called her May. May was his sister and her aunt. When he was 12 he had convinced May to have sex with him. It wasn’t something May had been adverse to at all. In fact throughout their teen years she had insisted on many repeat performances up until Bill Palmer won her heart and took her to California. Stella and her mother knew nothing of this side of Willie’s sexuality as it had been Willie and May’s secret and they hadn’t seen one another since Willie married Hannah and May had come back for the wedding. His 12th birthday had seen him giving himself the gift of May’s virginity and now that they were talking about Stella’s 12th his addled mind saw his daughter as his sister. After Hannah had gone to bed Willie had moved over to the sofa and told Stella he had a special gift for her. Like all young kids—boys and girls alike—Stella had been curious about sex since she was 9 and like her aunt had no objection to learning what her father wanted to teach her. The one difference was that while Willie had been 12 May had only been 10 and hadn’t started her period yet. They did some research and only had sex on days when she was particularly safe like those immediately after her periods. Stella, on the other hand, had been having periods for a year and on her 12th birthday she was in her part of her cycle where she was at peak ovulation. That night they made love twice before going up to bed and three weeks later her period was a week late. Hannah couldn’t bring herself to rebuke either her husband or daughter, especially since Willie always came to her bed ready and more than able to be her husband. She did give her daughter chapter and verse on contraception and condoms and welcomed the money that Stella brought into the house from her classmates and teachers. When Emmy Lou was 5, Grandpa Willie slipped in the barn loft and fell to his death a Stella went to work full time as a first class call girl. On Saturday the 6th the doorbell rang promptly at 9 AM and Emmy Lou looked through the bay window to see Reginald Burke patiently standing there. She immediately ran to the door and flung it open. “Panty Man!” she cried using the pet name she and her mother used when talking about his visits. “Hi, Emmy Lou,” he said as she stepped back to let him in. “Where’s your mom?” “It’s July, Mr. Burke.” “Yes it is, Emmy Lou.” “Mom always has to work the first Saturday of July. Didn’t she remind you about that last month?” she asked knowing full well her mother had forgotten it. “No, she didn’t, but you are right. I am sorry for intruding on your day. Tell your mom I’ll be back next month.” Emmy moved him away from the door and shut it. “Don’t be silly, Mr. Burke, it would be a shame for you to waste a trip out here. I am 14 now and I have been going through a growth spurt and I need some new panties and even a bra.” She cupped her hands under her orange size breasts and pushed them together and up. She had never needed a bra because there was no sign of sagging but the idea of having one had excited her. She took Reginald’s hand and led him upstairs to her bedroom. Once there she took off her simple house dress and her white cotton panties that did indeed look a size too small. Like her mother she had a beautiful strawberry blond bush that matched the hair on her head. “Now show me what you have.” Reginald Burke may have been many things but slow was not one of them. Nor was he one to stifle what was obviously a naďve young girl’s curiosity. He was also a great believer in education and was willing to further anyone’s curriculum in human reproduction. He opened his case and found 4 pairs that he was sure were her size as well as two bras that would create maximum cleavage for the teen. They were all lacey numbers in cool silk and wonderful colors like red, black and purple as well as white. “Now before I can let you try these very expensive items on I need to know if it is that time of the month for you. Don’t want t risk getting them bloody.” “Oh, my period ended two weeks ago so there is no danger of that.” Emmy Lou spent the next 20 minutes trying them on and checking them out in her full length mirror. When she was done she had decided on the matching purple bra and panties and the satin black panties. “Excellent choices but they are rather expensive. How much money did your mother leave you?” Emmy Lou cleared everything off her bed and lay down on her back with her legs spread giving him an unfettered look at her virgin grotto. “I’m afraid she didn’t leave me any so I am going to have to pay them off in trade.” “That’s very tempting but your mother usually covers half of it in cash.” “That may be but I always heard there was a premium on taking a virgin for the first time.” “You’re still a virgin?” “Mom has gone to great lengths to keep me from knowing what she does but the last few months I have worked it out and watching you and her the last two months confirmed it.” “I still can’t believe you are a virgin and you want me to be your first. But you are right. Go all the way with me and the panties and bra are yours.” Emmy Lou had no experience of men and had no way of knowing that the 10 inch monster almost as thick as her wrist was larger than most. It was the only one she had seen and her mother seemed to have no problem taking it all inside her womanly parts and milking it for maximum pleasure. “Come and get your payment, Mr. Burke.” “Forget that Mr. Burke stuff. Call me Reg. Now I am going to lay down next to you with my head toward your pussy and my cock toward your head. The secret of good sex is proper foreplay to relax your pussy to make penetration easy for both of us. Suck the head of my cock and lick the shaft until it is wet. I will get your pussy ready.” With that he wasted no time in lapping up the heady lube a primed teen virgin could produce. He pushed a finger in until he came up against her maidenhood. She winced as he pushed against it and squealed when he added a second and third finger and tore the membrane apart. She hadn’t been prepared to feel pain but she was in such a state of anticipation she only felt it in passing before cumming all over the penetrating fingers. Sensing she was nearing a second orgasm he pulled out of her mouth and pussy and positioned himself over her with his legs between hers and his cock at her virgin entrance. He pushed in slowly but steadily as she opened up to receive him. There was a real sense of accomplishment as her lips closed around the swollen glans of his spear. He paused for a moment and then he continued his relentless push in as inch after inch discovered the glorious hot wet velvet of her interior love tunnel. Emmy Lou had never experienced such a sense of fullness and he was only halfway in. She was discovering just how much her body could stretch. When he was three quarters of the way in he stopped. He let her get used to being this stuffed then he gradually pulled back until only the head was in and then he moved back in slightly faster and deeper than the first time. Then he sped the pace going deeper with each thrust until she had opened up to receive all of him and her clit was smashed between their pelvic bones and he thick brown pubic patch meshed with her strawberry blond ones. He stayed fully embedded for a moment while rotating his hips and stirring her insides. He had a knack for massaging a girl’s G spot with his prick even though the existence of a G spot was unknown but suspected. Emmy Lou opened her floodgates bathing his invading cock with her nectar. Then they were off and running as she experienced her first ever fuck. He pummeled her without mercy and she asked for none. She approached the biggest climax of her life and wrapped her legs around his thighs and thrust her hips up to meet his downward thrust while wrapping his arms around her and pulling him into her. The her climax hit and her pussy muscles spasmed around the impaling cock trying to milk it of its load. It was a spasm that pushed Reg over the top as he exploded within her with a massive load of sperm laden cum. He just couldn’t imagine that Stella would leave her hot daughter without some sort of birth control so he didn’t even worry about getting her pregnant. When her pussy experienced the swelling and twitching and liquid warmth against her cervix a second orgasm washed over her. “Was I good?” Emmy Lou asked as Reg rolled off and slid his deflating manhood out of her newly devirginized slit. She felt his excess sperm oozing down over her anus and between her butt cheeks. “No, you weren’t good…” Emmy Lou instantly pouted at these words and seemed like she would start crying. Then Reg continued. “…you were fucking awesome! More terrific than your mother with all her experience! You are a natural, Emmy Lou, I’m only sorry our appointment time is almost over.” “Mom isn’t coming home until tomorrow…” Reg called his only other appointment and then his wife and told them both his car had broken down and he was stuck until Monday. By the time Stella came home on Sunday afternoon, Emmy Lou had four more panties and two bras and even a pair of split crotch panties that Reg was only too happy to demonstrate how they worked. Things probably would have stayed their secret except that they were up most of the night trying different positions and after a heavy lunch they had fallen asleep in her bed in the spoon position with his hard cock up to the hilt inside her. Being long and deep he had stayed inside her after becoming flaccid and that was how Stella found them. She tried to be angry with them — especially Reg — until Emmy Lou told her about hiding in the closet and then wanting to know what sex was like and how she had insisted Reg teach her. Stella forgave him and from then on he made sure he had a selection in both their sizes on the first Saturday of the month. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 77