I Could See Her Panties
Whenever Mom’s friend Rachael would come over for a visit she would always sit so that I could see her panties. I certainly didn’t mind at all.
Whenever Mom’s friend Rachael would come over for a visit she would always sit so that I could see her panties. I certainly didn’t mind at all.
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When I woke up I still felt drained.
I clearly remember the first time that I ever stripped in public. My first husband and I both played table tennis in a local league but, like a lot of couples in stress situations, we tended to argue a lot in front of both our own team members and the opposition. It was suggested to us that it would be better if we played in different teams for the club. We reluctantly agreed although it seemed strange at first despite the fact that I was getting better results as I was then playing in a lower league. The guys in my team made no secret of the fact that they loved to see me in my short skirt which revealed my knickers as I bent to receive serves – something they couldn’t enjoy if my jealous husband was in the team – and I loved them looking and being the centre of attraction. With being the only girl good enough to play in league matches, plus the fact that at twenty-one I was something of a looker with a figure to match, I became rather popular.
It was in my third match with the team that the use of my feminimity was brought into good use.
We had reached the final doubles match and, with the score standing at 5-4, we needed only to win the doubles to chalk up our first victory with the team. Trevor , our team captain , held a tete a tete with me and Jimmy, the third member of our team.
“Look guys!” he started “it would be great to get our first win so we need this doubles badly – If I select you and me to play the doubles Tania, is there any chance of you doing something sexy to put them off their game?”. I looked at him with a twinkle in my eyes and gave him a wicked smile. It felt lovely to be free of my husband’s shackles and to be treated like a girl with feminine advantages at last. “You mean take my top off or something?” I cheekily suggested with a nervous laugh. The two guys looked at each other and smiled. I could almost see the cogs in their brains turning as they pictured it.
“Would you do that for the team love?” Trevor queried.
I was a little surprised, but secretly delighted, that they had taken my joke seriously, and I felt a tingle of excitement surge through by body as I nodded my agreement in my reluctance to disappoint them.
“If we lose the first of the three games THAT might put them off a bit to give us a chance of turning things around” Trevor continued. “you could explain that you are uncomfortably hot and sweaty!”
“Why not say that before you start the first game?” Jimmy quipped “surely it’s better to use Tania’s charms to try and win from the start? Both Trevor and Jimmy seemed keen for me to use my feminine assets to tease the opposition. I was the only girl there and, to be honest, the thought of undressing a little in front of the other five male players really excited me. Trevor and I agreed to Jimmy’s suggestion and approached the table to commence the final game.
Much to the surprise of the opposition I declared how hot and sweaty I was and asked if I could remove my polo shirt before the game started.
“Sure love!” quipped their captain, as he shared a laugh with his team-mates “take off anything you want!”. Their laughter soon turned to surprise and delight as I proceeded to lift and remove my top.
I then crouched, ready to receive service, with only my half cup bra preventing me being fully topless.
It was their third player acting as umpire who was responsible for the ongoing action as he announced.
“Hold it!“ he said sharply “you can’t play like that!”. The look on his team-mates faces was a picture as they started to argue that there was no reason why I shouldn’t be allowed to play in only my bra.
“It’s WHITE!” the umpire finally shouted, thus bringing the argument to fruition “it’s illegal to wear light tops, and THAT white bra is as light as it gets! Put your top back on please Mrs Daniels”.
The umpire’s own team mates were looking daggers at him, but I had an idea.
Trevor and I exchanged glances and as if by telepathy I turned my back to him for him to unhook my bra and remove it. I turned triumphantly to the umpire with my bare breasts fully exposed to him and everyone else.
“Is that better?” I queried – almost yelling in apparent anger, shimmying my boobs as if to make a point.
All eyes were glued to my bare tits and, far from being annoyed or angry, I was actually enjoying flashing them naked like that. I dreaded what my husband would say if he got to hear about it, but that fear was quickly pushed to the back of my mind as the umpire allowed me to play topless with my tits bouncing around in all directions as I bobbed and weaved in my determination to hit the ball. Unfortunately the opposition were not distracted quite enough as Trevor and I narrowly lost the first game 19-21. All eyes were on me as I towelled myself down, making doubly sure my breasts were completely dry before starting the second game of a possible three.
“I don’t think it’s worked Trevor?” I whispered to my captain. Trevor shook his head thoughtfully.
“No love I think it did work – but not enough” he replied, giving my boobs a long in depth appraisal.
I allowed him this opportunity to have a good look at them as he was unable to ogle them during play.
“We will just have to fight and hope they work” he mumbled “unless ……?”. His voice trailed off as he gazed down at my green skirt. Our eyes met and we both started giggling.
“I can’t take that off!” I said indignantly.
“Why not?” he asked firmly yet politely.
“I’ve got white knickers on, and you know what the umpire will say to those?” I giggled in reply.
Without any further discussion I stopped and unfastened the belt of my skirt and allowed it to drop to the floor. I stepped out of it donned in only my sparklingly white lace briefs. I stood their with the eyes of every man present devouring my semi-nudity. We waited breathlessly for the obvious challenge.
“And they are illegal too!” yelled the umpire triumphantly, “so please put your skirt back on!”.
“Take ‘em off Tania!” Jimmy’s voice echoed around the hall.
“Yes! Take them off!” came the yells in unison from the opposition players and spectators.
“What do you think?” I whispered to Trevor.
“It would certainly give us a fighting chance if you played stark naked love” he whispered in reply.
“Come on Tania!” Jimmy yelled again – you know you want to!”.
The strange thing was that I DID want to. I was feeling a definite desire to strip naked for them all.
“We won’t tell Ray” Trevor said out loud, guessing that my only fear would be my husband knowing.
“Can you guarantee that?” I asked both Trevor and Jimmy. They both agreed on pain of death.
“You two pull them down” I said softly “in that way I can honestly say that I didn’t take them off.
My two colleagues eagerly gripped the top of my briefs on either side and I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I felt my knickers being pulled down and audible gasps filled the room as my pubes and aroused wet and open vagina came into view, and I stepped out of them as they reached my ankles – totally naked.
I allowed everyone a minute or so to enjoy my static nudity and then crouched to receive service, with my tits hanging seductively down from my chest and my parted legs in the receiving serve position allowing everyone’s eyes full access to my hairy pussy. The opposing server put his first serve straight into the net. Trevor and I exchanged glances and smiled – it looked as if the ruse might be working. We eventually raced into an impressive lead as their players seemed almost hypnotised by my nudity – we won that game 21-9!
“It’s working Tania” Trevor whispered as he positioned himself to open serve in the third and final deciding game. “Make sure they get a good view of that hairy cunt of yours gal – and we can win this!”.
Win it we did, although much closer at 21-17 than the second game. I have never had an opposition team hug and kiss me so much following a successful win – and I loved every minute of it. Unfortunately that was the only time I ever played naked or even topless again as Ray found out about it on speaking to the losing team’s secretary over the phone, and subsequently stopped me playing for the team. I can only imagine what might have happened if I could have continued playing matches au naturalle – but that is now water under the bridge. It was eighteen years ago in another life with firmer breasts and another husband – a husband I left and divorced a year later mainly because of his paranoid jealousy.
My league table tennis days are now unfortunately over. If I DID play I know that my second husband Richard wouldn’t mind me playing naked, in fact he would actively encourage it. Why or why didn’t I meet him first?
But the memories linger – Mmmmm what if?
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A sexually confused young sissy named Keven, is drawn into the sordid sub culture of the world of homosexuality. Wearing nothing but a pair of ragged tight, butt baring jeans cutoffs he walks the streets of an unfamiliar city, looking for sex from strange men.
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Another chapter of one of my earlier attempts at adult fiction. Hope you like it!
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…. After an age – something suddenly happened, I did not hear any one come in or remember the flick and buzz of the bright flourecents turning on, but suddenly and forcefully, my butt cheeks were opened and a mans thumb was pushed hard and purposefully into my anus.
‘oh, you fuckin like that do you bitch?’
Came his voice from behind me. his thumb began moving with rigor – dryly against the skin of my anus, in and out, bending and probing inside me. With his thumb still pushing in and out of my anus, his other hand slipped between my thighs and started groughly handling my balls, they were on fire, my whole dick was burning, and I could feels the young mans head shaking at my groin.
‘“lets spice this up shall we?
I want some action from you bitches’
He must have used a control to start my head pulsing up and down; the man was still strapped helplessly to the table – but my head began to pump up and down with the pistons, a small amount at first – his balls stayed crammed within the mouth ring, and they stretched upwards with each lift of my head. The new guy cranked it up more – and the young mans balls stretched painfully through and out on the third, hard tug – against I felt his throat and tongue react the quivering entered my balls. Now laughing at our groans, the guy cranked up the remote more and more, now my head was ramming over and over into the mans sack, faster and faster he went, my vision began to blur and shake with each downward smash into his loins, I could see nothing but strapped up balls and the massive shaft plummeting in and out of my mouth. His end was leaving and entering my throat over and over again – I stuggle to keep my breath as my mouth was stretched wider and wider by the base of his cock. I closed my eyes and tried to focus on what was happening, while my head was pumping up and down I was aware of the thumb continuing to probe my anus, the second hand snuck back to my scrotum and gave rhythmic hard squeezes, toying with me, fumbling and violating me as I was used on the machine. I do not know how long I was like this for either – I was losing all sense of time, my vision was blurring with the monotonous thrusts of my head, all I could hear were the hissing rhythmic pistons, but I could still notice what was happening to my anus …his second hand gave a final crushing squeeze to my scrotum and then slipped up my crack where this second thumb began to work my anus from the outside aswell. Both of his thumbs working in rhythm, my anus was tight and unwilling to accept it, but he used his thumbs to work it and open it, his techniques was smooth as he pressed the second thumb in more and more with each wriggle, next came some fingers – unlubricated and dry against my hole, it seemed I was stretched as far as I could go but he found ways to make my asshole take more and more digits. But as he took time to work my anus he started to use spit as lube, after spitting onto my hole, he slipped in a few more, and then eventually all this fingers and thumb of one hand, with the winding and pumping of his well rehearsed technique he gradually worked open my anus until his entire fist was clenched inside me, I could feel his wrist protruding out from between my buttocks, his fist twisting rhythmically inside.
The guy laughed, as he stopped momentarily his hand left inside me
‘you’re getting fist fucked in your virgin ass – you best be prepared for the most severe fist fuck of your life’
I let out a yell from the depths of my throat as he withdrew his fist slowly and deliberately, my anus reflexing back towards normal and then suddenly and at once he punched his fist, deep, deep into my rectum. He grabbed my balls hard with this other hand, all this time my head was still pumping ferociously at the mans loins. Trying to breath and trying to yell out loud his arm continued to pump, I could feel him forcing me way up his forearm my pulled in buttocks resisting its entry, with each hard punch he would twist his arm, my anus was stretching and shrinking over his forearm and wrist, as he rammed it deeper and deeper. Next he drew right out. There was a pause before his clenched fist came punching back in through my rectum, punch punch – out and in.
Fucckk I did not know how much more I could take my anus was raw and hurting. Suddenly he stopped, I realised – not at first – that he was no longer within me. then I heard the sound of a strong sticky tape being pulled off its roll, tape was stuck down the inside of my buttock first on the right hand side, then the left, he had taped something to them, next was some fiddling around at the sides of the table before a pulling from each side and my butt was held open, splayed apart revealing my battered anus between them, he took a second again at each side to pull the futher open.
A fist suddenly punched into me again, I tried to howl but just chocked on the dick that was intruding into my throat. Behind me, he alternated his hands, punching my anus like a target he battered it with his fists, each time he drew out my hole would close with fright before a smashing reminder of what it felt like to have his fist reenter me right up to its forearm. I began to choke on cock when I was suddenly punched in the balls, I winced in pure agony, but for now the fist fucking was over, the pistons moving my head were also ceased, my mind was swimming….
In came three sets of foot steps,
‘here’
Something was handed over, and then I felt my anus being stretched wider than ever by several cold hands, the fingers worked its edge into an “o” ring the same as the mouth spreaders, they had splayed my anus wide open, it felt like it was on fire after it recent battering. My butt cheeks felt wide open – I did not know what they had inserted to hold me wide, but my whole rear felt utterly exposed, my arse splayed embarrassingly wide as they looked at it in the bright lights.
Once again they injected us.
Soon….. they will be ready”…
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Read chapters 1 and 2 for back story of Jen’s brother.
So there’s this party….Lynn goes wild, Will get’s drunk, Blane, well he’s screwed, and Brook cheats on Will….exciting stuff! Oh! and what does the reverend have to do with it?….Good read, not to much erotic stuff, but just hold on, a super erotic chapter is on the way!! BTW, Haley finds out about Amy Lewis’s “session” with Pierce and Will…..ALSO I DO NOT CONDONE THE USE OF UNDER AGED DRINKING OR DRUG ABUSE!!!
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Hey guys, this is the second part of the series. I hope you enjoy. More exciting adventures to cum 😉
I used to write Erotica some time ago when I had more time, unfortunately school and work got in the way and I had to stop. I came to a point where I have more time again and after speaking with a friend familiar with my writing I decided to start composing once more. This is a short story I wrote a while ago and I’ve been using it as sample of my writing on occasions.
This is the intro to a set of three stories, sorry about the long background it will make sence later. P.S this is my second language so please do point out any mistakes and i will correct asap.
This is my first story so feedback would be great, Thanks!
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This is the first chapter or a rewritten story I posted on forum please enjoy ^~^
If you have not read parts 1-3, you may find it helpful to do so first in order to follow along with the story.
Sarah reflects on her journey to sluthood
(This story is a true story about something that really happened in my life. The names are changed. It’s also on another site where, I post stories. I posted it here because of a request.)
I turned on the Bose stereo in my apartment. I made a sexy playlist with songs that he loved. My boyfriend was coming over for dinner and I wanted to make it very special. I lit some candles, closed the blinds, you know, made the room romantic. But after dinner, he really had it coming.
I wore a tight, little black dress with no panties or bra on underneath. I was hoping that he’d get excited when he found out I had nothing on underneath this skin tight dress. I looked in the mirror. Damn, I looked sexy. I started to rub my pussy just thinking about him. The doorbell rang, I ran over to spray myself with the perfume that always turns him on, and opened the door. There he was, leaning against the door way with a smile on his face and a rose, wearing his best suit. I kissed his lips softly then moved to his neck for a little peck to tease him. He grabbed my waist and moved his hands down to my tight ass. Those squats payed off because I could already feel him getting a little hard from just groping my butt. I took his hand and led him down to the dinner table where I prepared his favorite foods. “This is too much baby, I have to save up for dessert.” I knew what he was talking about. I blushed at the thought. He was going to eat my pussy after dinner.
After dinner, my boyfriend stood up and picked me up to put me on his lap. “You know, this dinner was the best I’ve had yet. But, I do want more.” I looked at him and he smirked at me. That sexy smirk… he knows it makes me want to melt. I stood up and sat back down on him cowgirl style. I lifted his chin to have full access to his soft neck. He ran his hand up my thigh, and then up my dress, and that’s when he found out that I had no panties on. I giggled and started kissing his neck, sucking and biting to tease him a bit at first. He grabbed my ass hard, making me suck his neck even harder and he loved every second of it. I could feel his thick cock getting harder than a rock under me. I kissed the hickey I left on his neck from the hard sucking. I ran my hands down his chest, then to his abs, and finally to his cock. I looked down and saw his boner wanting to just pop out of his pants. “Let me help you with that…” I said in my sexiest voice. He was rubbing my ass and spanked it out of nowhere. “Fuck…your ass is so nice. Let me take this dress off of you.” I bit his lip softly and shook my head “no”. He wouldn’t let me finish unzipping his pants. He took his revenge on me for not letting him see me naked and stuck his finger up my tiny asshole. He fingered it slowly, my asshole squeezing on his finger. He never finger-fucked my asshole before and it felt fucking amazing. I moaned with my head tilted up, and he took full advantage of the opportunity. He took his finger out and quickly moved his head towards my neck, licking up and down and sucking on my sweet spot. I grabbed his shoulders and tightened my legs around him. Fuck, I was so horny at this point and I knew he was too. He stopped sucking and left a red and purple hickey on my sweet spot. I didn’t even care.
I got off of his lap and started to strip tease for him, slowly letting the straps of my tight dress fall off my shoulders. He spread his legs and moved his hand to his cock, rubbing it from the outside of his dress pants and staring at me with wide-eyes. I turned around and bent over, so my ass was almost touching him. I lifted up part of the end of the dress and he moaned. “I want it off. Now.” I obeyed him and stood up, slowly unzipping the dress from the back and letting it fall down onto the floor. I was in his control now. He pulled me over onto his lap and groped my tits, playing with each nipple, twisting and flicking them lightly. My nipples got harder and harder underneath his touch. I grinded my ass onto his cock while he played with both nipples. He took off his pants, revealing his hard, 10 inch cock. I put his cock in between my ass crack and moved up and down. He spanked my ass and lifted me up, taking me to my bedroom.
He opened the door to the room and sat down on the edge, putting me across his lap. He softly rubbed my ass cheeks, then slapped one hard. This continued until my ass cheeks were beat red. I enjoyed being slapped by him, it always turned me on. He let me off of his lap and unbuttoned his dress shirt while sitting down. I stared at him in awe. His body always overwhelmed me. I wanted to lick his rock hard abs up and down. He winked at me and motioned for me to come to him with his finger. He bent me over his shoulder, he couldn’t see my wet pussy, but he knew exactly what to do. He started rubbing and discovered that I was already wet enough for his thick cock, but he didn’t care. He wanted to tease me before he fucked me until I cried. He stuck one finger in and I tightened my pussy around it. Everytime he moved his finger into my pussy, I tightened it up to show him what he’s about to get. He stuck two fingers in and destroyed my pussy, moving fast and hard, rubbing my g-spot everytime. I could feel myself building up inside. My pussy juices squirted out all over the carpet and my new bed sheets. He took his fingers out and sucked the juices off his now soaking wet fingers. I needed his hard dick in my mouth so bad. I got up and threw him onto the bed, climbing onto and taking his cock into my hand. I got straight to work and put my mouth around the tip of his penis. He put his muscular arms behind his head and watched me closely. I looked him in the eyes and went further down onto his cock, almost deepthroating the whole thing. His groans made me want to please him more and more. I rubbed his cock while tightening my lips around. Everytime I went down onto his cock, I sucked a little harder. My tongue rolled around his cock, concentrating it on the head of his cock. He had enough and pushed me off his cock, flipping me over onto my back and spreading my legs. He rubbed his cock against my clit at first, then ran it against my whole slit. My whole pussy was dripping wet. I needed his hard cock in my tight pussy now.
He put the tip in slowly, then pulled it out. He went in a little more everytime, until I told him, “Fuck me hard and fuck me now.” He did as he was told and slammed his cock into me. He pulled it out completely, then slammed it in again. The next time, he left his cock in my pussy and went hard. Slamming in and out, pushing his cock all the way into my vag and pulsing it so it his every wall of my vagina. I was screaming. He flipped me over onto my stomach and lifted my ass up, then continued to fuck my pussy. His cock hit my g-spot in every thrust he made. He grabbed all my hair into a ponytail and pulled it so my head was lifted. With his other hand, he choked my neck slightly but made it so pleasurable. My pussy was throbbing and my eyes were watering. He let go of my hair and my neck and grabbed my ass, moving it onto his dick hard. I let him take a rest and fucked him like that, moving my ass onto his cock. We were both sweating, throbbing, and panting, but he kept fucking me doggy-style. The tip of his cock hit my g-spot so much that I wanted to squirt all over his thick dick. My legs started shaking as he fucked me and he knew I was about to have a huge orgasm. He pulled his cock out and layed on the bed, telling me to ride him. I sat on my knees and lowered my throbbing pussy onto him, fucking him fast and slamming down onto his cock. I tightened my pussy around his cock and started to grind on it. He pulsed his cock while I grinded my pussy on him and my body shook. He stopped me and thrusted his dick fast into me, grabbing my arms and holding me while I shook. I lifted my body up as my body came and my pussy squirted. He rubbed his cock fast with my pussy juices for lube. He bent me over and groaned, leaving hot jizz all over my ass. It was so much that it covered my whole ass. He slapped my ass once more before cleaning me up.
“Your pussy is so fucking good. We might just have to do that one more time tonight.”
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I had been a child whore for a month since I was raped by Big Jack…….