0 comments/ 82448 views/ 9 favorites Cathy's Hamper By: conquen It’s interesting how little we know about the people around us. I had known Cathy and Dave for better than fifteen years when they decided to put new floors in their house. Being in the business I was able to get them the material at cost and hook them up with installation. It had been several months since we had seen each other so it was good to see them when I went to their house to measure for the new flooring. Cathy greeted me with a peck on the cheek and a warm hug. I always enjoyed her hugs she is a real sweetheart. Dave and I got to work immediately measuring all the rooms. When we were done they offered me a scotch which I gladly accepted. We were sitting in their dining room catching up on things. Cathy was flipping through some sample books I had brought for them. As we chatted I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful Cathy looked. At first glance she is rather average although attractive in a cute way. But as you get to know her better and see the sparkle in her eyes when she smiles and witness her almost child like laughter, she can melt your heart. I found myself watching her mouth as she spoke and imagining how sweet her kisses must taste. My eyes trailed along the length of her neck to the freckles on her chest. I realized she had apparently changed her shirt since I got there. She must have been getting comfortable. She had on a large well worn T-shirt and had removed her bra. She sat curled up on the chair with one knee to her chest. As she would move her breasts would brush against her knee causing a slight jiggle. Her nipples were beginning to become erect from the contact and I caught myself staring. I had to snap out of it before I offended someone. The scotch was catching up with me so I excused myself and headed for the bathroom. I had to practically spin out of my chair so they wouldn’t see my arousal. Upon entering the bathroom I opened my pants and released my semi-erect cock. It felt good to give it some room. I gave my balls a quick rub and slid my hand down the length of my shaft as I thought about how much I would love to fuck Cathy. But I came in here to piss not to jerk off. I tried to clear the thoughts from my head and just as I began to regain my composure I noticed a black bra strap hanging out of the hamper. “You fuckin pervert…don’t even think about it,” I thought to myself. But I guessed it was probably the one she had just taken off and I couldn’t resist. My pants still half way down my thigh and my cock bobbing from side to side I stepped over to the hamper and opened it. I took the bra and held it in my hands looking down at it with adornment. I thought about how lucky this bra was to have held her beautiful breasts. I put the bra to my face and took a deep breath, drinking in her scent. As I opened my eyes I noticed a matching pair of panties in the hamper. I picked them up and the image of Cathy sliding them down her legs and stepping out of them flashed in my head. My imagination was so charged it felt as if they were still warm. My hand trembled as I brought them to my face. I barely caught her scent as I pressed them to my lips and nose. My cock twitched. My head was spinning; this was so wrong, so perverse, and I was so fuckin horny. I began stroking my cock, which was already leaking. I took another deep breath through her panties and pressed my lips to the crotch as if kissing her pussy. The mild perfume of her sex permeated my senses. Suddenly I felt my cock pulse as seamen surged through my swollen shaft. I panicked and without thinking I reached to catch the jet of cum. I was still clenching Cathy’s panties as I tried to contain my orgasm. The panties tangled in my hand and I filled them with copious amounts of cum, it seemed as if it would never stop. What an incredible sensation, my heart was pounding. I wondered how long I had been in there, or if they heard me. I was beet red and breathing hard. My knees were shaking. I dropped Cathy’s sodden panties along with her bra back into the hamper and splashed some water on my face. I straightened myself up and rushed back to my hosts. As I walked back into the kitchen Dave was still sitting at the table. He looked up at me and asked me if I had fallen in. I apologized for taking so long. “Are you alright? You don’t look so good.” He said. “As a matter of fact I feel like I might be coming down with something.” I replied. “ I had better get going. You guys can hang onto the samples, just give me a call when you’ve made a decision.” With that Cathy walked up behind me and playfully bumped me with her hip as she passed. “Leaving so soon?” she asked with a peculiar grin. “I’m not feeling well, I had better go. I don’t want to get you guy’s sick.” Dave gave me a pat on the back as I passed and told me to take care of myself as Cathy threw her arms around me and gave me a big hug. She was a little slow to let go. She kissed my neck and I felt her breath on my ear as she replied to Dave “I’m sure he takes good care of himself.” I could feel my cock beginning to betray me again and quickly stepped back from Cathy. She had a cute little grin as she opened the door for me. “Thanks for coming, I’ll call you as soon as we make a decision on the floor.” Cathy shouted as I got into my car. To be continued…. Cathy's Hamper Ch. 02 A few days had passed since I had left the samples with Cathy and Dave. I hadn’t been able to get it off my mind. I can’t even tell you how many times I’ve pleasured myself while recalling the experience. Even the sight of my wife’s panties in the laundry would give me an erection. Eventually I received a call from Cathy to let me know they had made a decision on the flooring. She asked if I wouldn’t mind stopping by to pick up the books as she had a couple of questions for me before placing the order. I told her I would swing by on my way home. My mind was racing on the way over. Part of me was ashamed of behavior during my previous visit and part of me was hoping to find more treats in the hamper. I had all to do to maintain composure as I rang the bell. I was greeted with a big smile and a quick kiss. Cathy then led me to the dining room where she had the books laid out on the table. “I see you’ve been doing your homework.” I said as I took a seat at the table. “Thanks so much for coming over on such short notice.” Cathy smiled. “My pleasure.” And believe me it was a pleasure. Cathy was wearing jeans and a black tank top that hugged her incredible body. “So which flooring have you decided on?” I asked in an attempt to keep my mind on business. Cathy kneeled on the chair adjacent to mine and leaned over the table “This one is nice.” she said pointing to the sample I had in hand. “But I was also considering one of these.” With that she reached across the table in front of me. Her bare shoulder just inches from my face, I had to restrain myself from kissing her flesh. Her perfume filled my head as her hair cascaded over her shoulder. As she strained to lift the cumbersome samples her breasts brushed across my forearm. My cock seemed to be straining with all its might to tear through my jeans. I reached to help her with the samples, my large hands covering her delicate digits. We placed the book between us. Cathy sat back and brushed her hair from her face. She had a coy smile on her face and her nipples were clearly visible. Her eyes looked so warm and inviting, my heart was pounding so loud I swore she could hear it. “Are you alright?” I asked still lost in her eyes. “Uh-huh” she breathed. Still locked on my eyes Cathy put her elbows on the table and leaned into me, so close at first I thought she was going to kiss me. Her back was curved accentuating her cute little ass perched atop her lean thighs. Her shirt hung down a bit and her arms gently squeezed her breasts together exaggerating her cleavage. It seemed like an eternity before she spoke. “If I ask you something do you promise to be honest with me?” I could feel her breath on my face as she spoke. “Sure” was all I could muster. “What were you thinking about when you came on my panties?” I didn’t even think about trying to lie my way out of it. The look in her eyes made it clear there was no point in trying. “You…” “What about me?” she asked “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have…” She placed her hand on mine, her eyes took on an almost child like feel. “Please… I really want to know what you were thinking about? What made you so excited?” “I’m embarrassed. What I did was wrong.” “Maybe so, but when I took them out of the hamper and saw what you had done I got very excited. It was right after you left, your cum was still warm in my hand. Were you thinking about me?” she asked Cathy was still only inches from my face. I could feel the lust radiating from her like the heat of the sun. I wanted her so much I would have done anything to have her. Having her know that I had her panties in my hand and came all over them, along with the fact it turned her on was arousing me in a way I never thought possible. “Yes I was thinking about you. I was imagining how hot you must look in them.” “You like the way I look?” she asked knowing damn well what the answer would be. “Very much, and when I held them to my face and breathed in your scent I was longing for you to still be in them. I couldn’t help but cum at that point.” “Would you like to see me wearing those panties?” She asked. My mouth opened but nothing came out. Cathy smiled and led me by the hand to her bedroom. She sat me on the end of the bed and took a step back. She opened the button on her jeans and slowly lowered the zipper. My heart was pounding and I could barely catch my breath. As she teasingly lowered her jeans I could see she was wearing the same panties. She stepped out of her jeans and stood in front of me in just her black tank top and her panties. She seemed almost bashful. “Do you still like them?” she asked as she ran her hand across the black lace. “More than ever.” I replied. “Do you want to smell them again?” she asked as she ran her fingers up and down her mound. “They’re a little wet though.” My cock was throbbing; I nodded my head yes. “Lie back.” She said as she took a step towards me. I did as she said. Cathy leaned over me placing her hands on either side of me. She let her hair tickle my face then she pulled away. Reaching for my belt she said “We better do something about this before you hurt yourself.” She proceeded to release my throbbing manhood from its confinement never actually touching it. She pulled off my jeans and left me lying on her bed with just my shirt. “No wonder you like to touch it, it’s beautiful.” She said. She placed her hands back on either side of me and bent down again. Her hair now draped over my thighs and I could feel her breath on my cock. She moved her head and brushed her hair across my cock. It twitched in response and she let out a little giggle. She crawled up the bed, straddling me. I dared not touch her for fear she would vanish and I would awake. When her knees were along side my head she let them slide out to either side bringing her gift closer to my face. I inhaled deeply and a moan escaped my lips. “Like it?” She asked in a playful voice. I arched my neck and my nose brushed her clit, her panties were wet and rich with her arousal. She rotated her hips and sat more upright bringing her sweet pussy directly over my mouth. I flicked at her panties with my tongue and she let herself settle onto my eager mouth. I sucked at her pussy through her soaked lace. She was as sweet as I had imagined. I reached for my neglected cock but she hooked her feet around my forearms pulling them away from my body. “Not yet.” She whispered and raised herself off my hungry mouth. “Don’t go yet.” I pleaded. “You want more?” she asked “Please.” Cathy turned herself around so she was facing my feet. She lowered her pussy to my mouth once again. My nose nestled between the cheeks of her ass as I sucked at her pussy feverishly. She began grinding gently against my mouth and her breath became erratic. “Touch it…I want you to see you stroke your beautiful cock.” She moaned I began slowly stroking myself. A drop of pre-cum landed on my stomach. Cathy began to tremble and she pressed harder against my mouth. Her panties became even wetter so I sucked even harder. “NO!” she exclaimed jumping off my face. “Don’t cum yet you have to come on my panties.” She Stood next to the bed and whipped off her shirt exposing her delicious breasts. They were probably a B or C, and quite perky. “Get up.” She ordered, then quickly laid down in my place pulling her knees up and spreading her legs. I kneeled between her legs and wrapped my fingers around my bobbing shaft. I stroked her thigh with one hand as I stroked my cock with the other. Cathy’s eyes were wide with anticipation and glued to my performance. My balls felt heavy as they rose and fell with each stroke until I felt the surge rush through my cock. The first shot left a strand of cum across her stomach. Cathy lifted her ass off the bed giving me easier access to the target. I proceeded to cover her black panties with a thick layer of cum. “My pussy is on fire.” Cathy moaned as her hands toyed with her breasts. I leaned down and licked the strand of cum from her stomach continuing over her breast and across her erect nipple. She pulled my mouth to hers and our tongues swirled about sharing the taste of my passion for her. “Now you can watch me.” Cathy whispered “Do you want to watch me cum?” “Oh god yes” I sat back on my heels kneeling between her legs. Cathy slid up the bed a bit resting her head on the pillows. She ran her hands slowly across her breasts pulling at her nipples as they passed. She slipped her panties off being careful not to loose any of my gift. Her pussy looked incredible sparsely covered with long dark hair. Her labia clearly visible and slick with desire. I wanted so much to bury my face in her. She took the cum covered panties and began rubbing them against her pussy. She began bucking her hips as she painted her sweet lips with my cum. I couldn’t believe I was witness to this incredible demonstration of passion. I stroked my cock as I watched her bury her panty-covered fingers in her hungry pussy. Her left hand kept stuffing more and more into her sweet hole and her right hand was a blur across her swollen clit. Eventually the panties had vanished inside her followed by three fingers up to her second knuckles. Her hips bucked wildly as she stared into my eyes. Cathy began moaning and panting as her fingers packed the panties into her like a soldier loading a musket. I surprised myself when I found I was delivering another load so soon. I leaned forward so as to deposit it where it would do the most good. Cathy responded with a convulsive orgasm and collapsed on the bed. We just stared into each others eyes as we caught our breath. “You are incredible.” I panted. “So are you.” She responded. “Would you mind getting those for me?” Cathy asked as she pulled her pussy open for me. I leaned down and ran my tongue across her swollen clit. Sliding a finger deep inside her I hooked the soaked cloth and slowly pulled it from her as I circled her clit with my tongue. Her body shivered as I sucked her clit into my mouth. I ran my tongue up the length of her slit as she came once again. I went to the bathroom to get cleaned up and when I returned there was Cathy standing there, still completely naked. She handed me a zip lock bag with the panties in it. Smiling she said “Bring it back when it’s full.” MORE??? Cathy's Hamper Ch. 03 On the drive home I was absolutely numb. My head was spinning with visions of what had just happened. I had a knot in my stomach from the feelings of guilt, fear of being caught, and limitless desire to do it all again. I couldn't go home, not yet anyway. I stopped in for a drink along the way. I needed to clear my head before seeing my wife. The first one went down so well, I figured a second couldn't hurt. As I sat pondering the day's events I reached into my jacket pocket and found the panties she had given me. I had almost forgotten them. I then realized I had to get rid of them. How could I ever explain them if my wife found them? I'm not sure what Cathy had in mind but it was clear I couldn't play along. On the way back to my truck I regretfully tossed the bag into a trash can and headed home. I poured myself another scotch as soon as I walked in and proceeded to see what my wife Patty was up to. I found her soaking in the tub in the master bath with a glass of wine. Only the candles she surrounded herself with lighted the room. Her eyes were closed and I realized she wasn't aware of my arrival. I paused to look at her. Her long blond hair was pulled up in a disheveled mound on top of her head so as to keep it dry. A few loose strands outlined her beautiful face. Her soft lips looked deliciously inviting, as did her long slender neck. The bubbles floating on top of the water blanketed most of her body but left one luscious nipple teasingly visible at the waterline. I felt my passion for her welling up inside of me. Silently I backed away from the half open door. I sat on the edge of the bed sipping my scotch. I looked down at my swelling cock and wondered if there was any such thing as enough sex. I stood and removed all of my clothes. I quietly returned to my previous vantagepoint. She appeared to be sleeping. Her clothes were in a pile next to the tub where she left them. I made my way into the bathroom to collect them careful not to disturb my sweet wife. As I placed her clothes into the hamper I noticed her panties. My heart began to race and my breathing quickened. I wondered just how long it would take for this obsession to run its course. I gently took her undergarment in my hand. It was a black thong; just plain cotton, no lace and she always looked so hot in it. I ran my fingertips up the length of my throbbing cock as I held the garment in my other hand. As I fumbled with the thong I felt something drip into my hand. There in the palm of my hand was a pearl like drop of liquid. I turned her panties to better see the source of the moisture and discovered the crotch to be covered with a thick opaque fluid. I ran my index finger through the fluid and rubbed it to my thumb feeling the viscosity. It still hadn't dawned on me. I raised my wife's thong to my nose, almost in slow motion. There was a familiar smell, beyond that of her sweet musk. It was somewhat acrid. My hands trembled as I breathed in the smell. In my mind I must have known, but in disbelief I stretched out my tongue and ran it through the juices coating the cotton panel. There was no mistaking the taste, my loving wife had fucked another man. My heart stopped as I came to the realization. I could taste the seamen that had leaked from her sweet little pussy. Images of her naked in the arms of another man flashed through my mind. I could see his hands groping her full breasts and tugging at her long hard nipples as he thrusted his thick cock deep into my beautiful wife. My head was spinning as the picture played on in my mind. I could see her legs flailing in the air and hear her gasp with every thrust. His balls slapped against her ass over and over as her juices coated his shaft until finally he buried himself as deep as he could and filled her with his thick plentiful cum. My hand was a blur, frantically stroking my painfully hard cock as I pictured the scene. My breathing was heavy and labored. I could barely hear the sigh escape her lips as she began to awake. I quickly threw the cum drenched thong into the hamper as she opened her eyes. "Is that for me?" she coyly asked. I stood before her completely naked with a raging hard on pointing directly at her. I must have looked like a deer caught in the headlight of an on coming car. She reached out inviting my cock to her hand. I stepped towards her and she wrapped her slender fingers around me. She emerged from the foam into a kneeling position in front of me as she toyed with my aching cock. She looked up at me and smiled as the bubbles cascaded down her curves revealing her smooth skin. In one motion she engulfed me entirely until I felt the back of her throat. Then just as smoothly she retracted my engorged tool from her mouth leaving it glistening with saliva. Patty then turned in the tub directing her smooth round ass at me. Her legs were spread barely enough to afford me a view of her adulteress cunt. She looked back over her shoulder with a seductive smile as her hand reached back caressing her soapy ass. I stepped into the tub and knelt behind her, my cock resting between her glossy cheeks. Pushing my cock down along the crack of her ass I could feel the head pass over her anus and eventually into the velvety folds of her labia. I eased myself slowly and deliberately deep inside of her. As I eased back out I realized she had slipped a finger into her ass and was moving it in a slow circular motion. "Fuck my ass." She moaned sounding almost desperate. She pulled her finger from her puckered little hole and I replaced it with my cock. The soft head mushroomed as it met with some resistance. I didn't press any harder for fear of inflicting too much pain possibly causing her to rethink her decision. Patty reached back with both hands cupping her cheeks, her fingertips slid between her cheeks almost touching my cock. She gently pulled at her ass allowing the head of my cock to penetrate her tight muscular ring. Patty gasped as her muscled clasped down on my thick shaft. I paused a moment in order to allow her to adjust to the intrusion. She began to push herself further onto me and I met her efforts with equal force until there was nothing left to add. We started fucking frantically. I slammed my cock deep into her bowels as hard as possible. There were tears running down her face as she panted and whimpered. I wasn't sure if it was from the forceful assault on her ass or the excruciating pain of kneeling on the hard porcelain. Patty pulled herself off my cock and spun herself around, sitting in the warm water. Her knees were bright red as she attempted to sooth them. She looked up at my cock bobbing just above the water. She gently cleaned it with a wash cloth and pulled me to my feet. We made our way to the bed without even drying ourselves off. Patty pushed me onto my back and straddled me, offering her hard nipples to my hungry mouth. I sucked hard, causing them to lengthen even more. I slid my hand down her torso, through her dripping bush and came upon her erect clit forcing its way through her labia. Some gentle pressure and a circular motion combined with the stimuli her nipples were receiving pushed her into an intense orgasm. Patty immediately impaled herself on my still iron like cock. She gyrated her hips grinding like it was her last fuck. The whole time staring deeply into my eyes. Her pussy was alive as it massaged my swollen sex. I felt her in a way I've never experienced until I couldn't hold out any longer. As I tensed Patty knew I was there and hastened her pace, grinding with such force it actually hurt. I erupted inside of her with ominous intensity spilling more cum than I thought possible. Patty stopped her aerobics, her chest was still heaving as a playful smile bloomed on her face. She reached down and held her cream filled pussy closed as she lifted herself from my melting member. Keeping her hand in place she repositioned herself into a 69. I was surprised at her action, she generally doesn't prolong sex beyond orgasm. My hands roamed Patty's long legs and tight round ass as she began licking the cum from my almost flaccid cock. Her fingers that clenched her glistening labia shut began to massage her puffy lips. The cum I had just deposited began to leak down her long fingers. I pulled her ass down to my face I ran my tongue along her fingers. A quivering moan escaped her lips as she removed her hand from her overflowing pussy. I eagerly lapped at the juices, sucking and licking as she pumped her leaking cunt into my mouth. It was the first time I had consumed this much semen, I had tasted it before when licking her a bit after we had fucked but I never had her on top of me filling my mouth with cum. I kept swallowing until there was no more. I swirled my tongue around collecting all I could which brought her to yet another orgasm. Patty turned to face me. Wrapping her legs around me I could feel her hot wet pussy pressing onto my thigh. She looked into my eyes as she ran her tongue across my lips catching what little cum remained. We held each other tight as we kissed deeply savoring the taste of our love.