6 comments/ 150251 views/ 10 favorites Dirty Panties By: hungry4punani Right after I graduated from college I rented a small flat. My next door neighbor was an older single woman named Luanna. She was about 45, and I 24. She was a friendly lady, and we would chat when we saw one another. She was a little on the plump side, in a voluptuous way, and I loved watching her ass jiggle as she walked. She had dark hair, and didn't shave anywhere. Her armpits were gloriously hairy, and her legs had a dark fuzz to them. I would help her out from time to time with chores and the like, and I knew that she left her back door unlocked. I fantasized about her constantly, and the fact that occasionally she would sunbathe outside in the nude where I could see through her fence didn't help matters. One day, in a fit of horniness, I walked over to her house, and knocked on the door, no answer, so I went around the back and entered. Creeping through the household, I noticed that no one was home. I went into her bedroom and dug through the hamper in her closet. BINGO! I found just what I was looking for, a dirty pair of her panties. I brought them to my face and took a deep whiff. Ahh, the scent of heaven. This particular pair had a little yellow patch right where her pussy would sit when she wore them. Apparently Luanna hadn't wiped to well after going to the bathroom. I removed my throbbing cock and began to stroke it as I smelled those glorious panties, and sampled their taste with my tongue. Suddenly, behind me, I heard and "ahem" and whirled around to see Luanna standing in the doorway, with her hands on her hips. I had been so wrapped up in her underwear that I had failed to notice her return from the run she had been on, as was evident by the sports bra that she wore and the scent that I noticed now filling the room. So there I was, my pants at my feet and her panties in my hand. I was caught red handed. She held out her hand and I gave her the panties, faintly wet from my eager tongue. I fell to my knees and begged her "Please don't call the cops, please, I'll do anything." She slapped me across the face and told me "Shut the hell up you dirty pervert, take off your shoes and get up on the bed." I complied, and she tied me up to the posts of her 4 corner bed. I lay there in wonder as to what would come next. She stood back admiring her handiwork. "So, you like to smell my panties?" She said with an evil grin. I answered "Yes Luanna, you smell so wonderful." She smacked my cock with a switch she had produced from somewhere, and said "From now on you will address me as My Queen, understand" I replied yes, and she leered over me, pinching my foreskin. "Yes what?" She hissed. "Yes my queen" I replied. "Well, since you like my panties so much, I'll let you have this fresh pair," she said as she took off her shorts and removed the pair of full cut panties she was wearing. She then proceeded to hold them up over my face, and I eagerly took in their scent, lifting up my head to get my tongue closer to the highly scented item. She laughed, smacked my erect cock with her switch and said "Easy." I lay my head back and she put all of the panties into my mouth. "If these come out before I tell you to spit them out, I'll make you suffer." I had no intention of letting them go, and instead sucked eagerly at them, getting her taste out of them. She left the room, to return shortly with a big glass of water. She then proceeded to rub her sweaty, hairy underarms all over my face. I breathed as much as I could of her scent in through my nose, and wished my tongue was free to sample her sweat. "You are a nasty little boy," she said, noticing how much I adored her scent. "Well I'm gonna give you what you want." She took the gag out of my mouth, and sat on my chest, putting her sweaty foot in my face. "Clean me." She ordered. I started with her toes, sucking on each one and running my tongue through the cracks in between them. Then she rubbed her feet all over my face, and I proceeded to lick the soles as well. She stood back and finished her glass of water. She then examined the previous set of panties. "So, you like my urine to do you?" I nodded eagerly. She smiled and said "Well it just so happens that I have to pee." She left the room and returned with a pan that had a depression on one part of it, so that a human neck could rest there, while the head was inside the pan. This she placed under my head, and squatted over my mouth. I could see her incredibly hairy snatch inches from my face. She pissed all over my face, emptying her bladder, a lot of it into my mouth, which I eagerly swallowed. After she finished she put the pan on the floor, and ordered me to clean her cunt, which I eagerly did, and then continued eating her as she humped my face and came all over it. "Good Job." She sighed, turning around. "Now my asshole" I kissed her ass cheeks and stuck out my tongue to play with her puckered anus. As I did so she reached out to toy with my straining penis, which had not gone down since I first picked up her panties. After she tired of this, she fucked me and then made me clean her cunt, eating my juices and hers. At this point she untied me and said "One last thing before you go, you need to drink all the piss in the pan," Which I did. She gave me the first pair of panties and told me to be on my way. As I walked out the door, her panties in my pocket, and her taste in my mouth she told me "I'm sure I'll see you around." And she winked. Dirty Panties I pulled up at my parents house a little bit down. After 4 years of college, I was finally done with school and had my degree in hand, but hadn't landed that first job yet. I'd finally resolved myself to waiting it out for a bit at home; maybe working a few part time gigs, and keep my ear to ground for the right opportunity. It would come, but it just wasn't there yet. I pulled up to find my kid sister, Megan at the house. She was in the front room with one of her friends with her. I smiled when I saw her and in many ways envied her; Megan was graduating high school and ready to head off to the collegiate adventure that I just got done with. "Hey squirt, it's good to see you again." I said as I gave her a big hug, "and who's this?" I asked. She hugged me back, "it's good to see you too big brother. Here let me introduce you two, John, this is my friend Erica, Erica, my big brother John. We were just finishing off some homework. "So Megan tells me you just got done with college, but are still looking for the right job?" "That's kind of a nice way to say no one will hire me just yet, isn't it?" I joked. "Well, since you put it that way..." and we all laughed. "Look bro, we've got to run, we're almost late for rehearsal down at the school, but you'll be around for a little while, and we'll have lots of time, right?" "Don't worry, you get out of here," I said, "but I'll be here when you get back." And they were off, but as they were walking out the door, I heard a squeal of laughter from the two of them, and Megan shouting back at her friend, "NO, NO, NO!!!" I had no idea what that was about, but they were gone now. I honestly didn't think much about it, and went on with my tasks of unpacking, then went off to bed as I really needed the sleep. Megan clearly got in a little bit late as I didn't even notice her arrival. I suppose that's the way it's been for some time around the house where people just kind of come and go. I've been off at college, and my parents both work; Dad travels a lot and Mom works some weird shifts and some pretty long hours, and as a consequence, it really isn't that uncommon for us to not see one or both of them for several nights at a time. Consequently, we all kind of take turns feeding the cat, cleaning the house, or doing the laundry. It works for us. I woke up the next morning early and had gone out to talk to a few people about work in the want ad's. The jobs weren't necessarily what I was originally looking for, but any kind of job to start clearing up a few debts would be a really nice thing at this point. I spent some time talking with recruiters around town all morning, and met up with an old high school friend for lunch before we finally headed back to the house together. It was nice to see Bill, and we came back to the house intending to talk a little bit and catch up. "So, can I get you a soda or anything," I asked Bill. He was looking out the back window, "what, oh, sorry, sure..." He hadn't looked away when I walked over with a Coke for him and saw what he was gazing at: it was Megan. She apparently had picked up the habit of sunbathing and was out in the backyard in a micro-bikini with her ass stuck in our direction. Her legs were a little bit apart, and I could see he was staring at the insides of her thighs. I smacked him upside the head, "hey, you can't be staring like that, she's my sister." "Sister or not, dude, that's a fine piece of ass, you got to admit. Come on, how much can that girl weigh and what kind of bra does she wear, it's got to be at least a C-cup" he said, pulling out his cell phone and snapping a picture of my scantily clad sister. She must have heard us in the house, and she turned around on her towel, and raised herself up on her arms, then seeing us, smiled and waved. When she pushed herself up, I could see just how right he was as her large breasts hung down in the cups of her top. It really was quite a sight. I then actually looked at her, probably for the first time in my life with an open mind realizing she was actually a woman now. It was really upsetting to me to see her. He was right, she was beautiful; a petite 5'2", maybe 115 lbs soaking wet, long light brown hair which she had pulled up in a pony tail while sunbathing. But almost more disturbing was to actually see her shapely legs, round bubble butt, small waist and then to actually notice her large boobs. She really was beautiful, and I was thinking about how I'd broken up with my girlfriend a few months back and hadn't gotten laid in forever... I tried to snap back to reality; this was wrong, and I had to put the thoughts out of my head and get back to business. "Come on," I said pretending to laugh, "let's go talk for a little while." And I drug him back to the kitchen where we started talking and catching up, but it wasn't more than 10 minutes later that Megan finally walked back through in her bikini. Bill almost jumped out of his chair when he heard the door click, and he called to her interrupting our conversation, "So, it's Megan, isn't it?" "Yes, do I know you?" she asked him. "Oh you've got to remember me, it's Bill, Bill Westerfield? I graduated with your brother from high school." "Megan, you don't remember all of the guys I graduated from school with and are now trying to hit on you?" I sneered at him. "Wait, maybe I do." And she stopped and looked at him. "Did you play baseball with John?" Bill was nodding now, trying to encourage her. "And did you drive that really old, beat-up Mustang?" "That's the one..." Bill said triumphantly. "Nope, don't remember you at all!" Megan teased, and then ran out of the kitchen. "I've got to get a quick shower and get dressed." And I could see Bill's eyes on her, watching her girl parts as she exited the room. He was watching her ass wiggling and her heavy boobs bouncing as she walked out of the room. I suddenly hated him for it, but even more than that, I suddenly hated myself because I had to admit to myself that I was watching her too. "You know John, I really do have to get going," Bill suddenly said, and got up following the sight of my little sister's bikini clad body walk down the hall and up the stairs. "Get out of here you porn-dog," I said, hitting him in the head with a ball of socks from the clean laundry basket. "Let me know if you hear anything on any of those jobs, ok?" I said. "You know it!" he said as he did a noticeable cock repositioning in his pants. We exchanged a high-five, and he was out the door, but not before I noticed him pause one last time, staring up the hall to where my little sister was ducking into her bedroom. I finally pushed him out the door, and was heading back to my bedroom when Megan stepped back out in her bathrobe. "So..." she asked, "who was that again?" "I thought you'd figured it out with all the detail you managed to spit out," I said. "Well sort of," she replied. "Look Meg, you stay away from him," I said, "he's bad news." "Maybe I like bad boys," she laughed, and stepped into the bathroom shutting the door behind her. Within seconds, she had turned the water on to the shower. I was a little angry from the flirting going on between her and Bill, but was at a little bit of a loss as to why. We've always kept a dirty laundry hamper outside the bath at the end of the hall, and she'd tossed her bikini into the hamper as she ran in to the bath. I glanced down at the hamper to see her suit, and it all started to fall into place, I was having some weird sexual draw to my little sister. I knew it wasn't right, but I dug through the basket for a second and pulled out one of her dirty bras; "damn, they are 34C's" I mumbled to myself. I then hesitantly reached down and picked up her bikini panties and touched the crotch where her little pussy had been just a minute earlier. It was still warm, and I paused for a second thinking about what I was about to do, then did it anyway and held it to my nose, inhaling deeply and breathing in her scent. My cock was already hard as I examined the little panty a bit closer. The crotch area was damp and carried that smell, you know, that girl smell that I just can't get enough of. I knew it was wrong, but I unzipped my pants, and felt my stiff cock while continuing to examine my little sisters' dirty panties. Breathing as deeply as possible, I let my tongue slip out and taste the crotch fantasizing about what was beneath that little bikini; her large young boobs topped with hard pink nipples I was suspecting. The fantasy continued, what about her little cunt? She had to shave her little muff to fit it all inside that little bikini panty, she must shave, I glanced back into her panties, not a single pubic hair. Yeah, I bet she's fully shaved... I heard the shower turn off and it snapped me back to reality. I suddenly realized what I'd done and felt more than a little odd. I quickly zipped up and threw her bikini bottoms back into the hamper and ran back to my room barely closing the door before I heard her open the bathroom and walk out. It was probably just my imagination, but she seemed to pause in the hall before heading back in to her bedroom. I laid on the bed with a pillow over my head wondering what to do with no good ideas coming to me; this was way too weird. In a few minutes, I heard Megan knock on the door. "Yeah?" I responded. Megan poked her head in. Oh my god did she look good. I could smell her perfume, and she was dressed in this little camisole top, tight blue jeans, and a pair of pumps. Her breasts were tumbling out of the top and I was completely unable to look away. "Hey Big Bro, I'm going to head out for a little bit, you know, go do girl things with Erica. I'll be back before too long." I tried to smile at her still staring at her boobs, "ok, I'll probably still be here." And she bent over giving me a full shot of her heavy cleavage, gave me a little kiss on the head, and was out. As soon as I heard the car start in the drive, I immediately jumped up and watched her drive out. What was wrong with me, I can't have the hots for my sister. I mean, maybe my friends can be watching my sister's ass, but that doesn't mean I should... I wasn't really sure what to do or what to think. I got up and walked back to the end of the hall and peered down at my sister's dirty little panties again, then turned away. Finally, a little dazed and confused, I decided to go out and spend the rest of the day job hunting again. I got home later that night. I was a little afraid to face Megan again and was hoping she'd gone to bed earlier as I kind of needed a cooling off period. And when I got back that night, my folks were in bed, but Megan was still up watching late night tv. "Hey Bro, I was wondering when you'd get back. Sit down," she said, patting the couch cushion next to her. "What were you up to?" "Job hunting for most of it," I said, "then I met up with a friend." 
"Bill again?" "Yeah..." "So," she asked, "did he talk about me?" "All the time," I replied, "but I told him to stop."

"Why's that Bro?"

"For starters, he won't shut up. You know Megan, you're my sister, and it's just not right for him to say those kinds of things about you," I replied. "Oh John, that's so chivalrous of you, you do care!" Megan laughed at me. "But you know, it's still nice to be noticed you know." "Maybe, but it's still weird," I replied. "You know, Erica thinks you're cute too," she said smiling at me. "Megan!" I shot back, "we just went through this about you." And she leaned over and whispered in my ear laughing, "I told her to stop too! It just didn't seem right to hear her talking about your butt! You're my big brother." "Well, I'm flattered, none the less," I laughed. "You know, Bill said much more descriptive things about you." "I'm sure I'm flattered too," she said. "Maybe, maybe not..." I replied. And then it started up again. "John, I'm all tight, it's been a long day, can I talk you into rubbing my shoulders," she asked as she sat down on the floor below me. I didn't know how to refuse her; I really didn't want to refuse her as all I could think about was touching her. I reached out to touch her shoulders at first, and listened to her start purring. Her skin was so soft, and I could still smell the last of her perfume. I could see right down her little camisole top and the more I rubbed, the more her breasts rubbed up against her shirt and the more prominent her nipples became. My dick was getting hard again... "Please John, rub a little lower..." And she stretched out on the floor. I followed her down sitting next to her rubbing her middle and lower back. After a few minutes of this, she said, "You know John, it works best if you sit on me, then you can massage better." I couldn't believe she was suggesting this. "I suppose you're right," I replied. I then, at least slightly reluctantly, climbed up and mounted my little sister's ass. I was pretty glad at that point that I had on loose shorts and when I felt my nuts rub up against her little butt, I was positively in heaven. I restarted her back rub with a bit more vigor at this point and got a little more bold, rubbing her sides and slowly began working my way up until I was just below her full breasts. I let my hands run slowly up her sides, almost fully pausing at her soft young boobs, before continuing back down and starting on her shoulders again. I did the full rotation more than a few times on her, going slower each time when I reached the sides of her breasts feeling her up way too well knowing she was my little sister. My cock was so stiff and it was becoming all too obvious how I was grinding my crotch against her back door. She had to know what was going on, and I finally realized I'd better stop. "OK Sis, my hands are getting tired," I said. "Ohhhhh," she cried. "That was so good, I could let you do that for just forever..." she purred. "Are you sure you need to stop?" And she laid there just breathing for a minute before she continued, "I guess I'm going to get a quick shower, then head to bed, ok?"

"That's good," I smiled. When she got up, my eyes went immediately to her boobs. Her nipples were poking extremely prominently through her little top. My mouth all but fell open as she came over and gave me a hug rubbing those beautiful tities up against me, "I owe you one," she said. I sat down for a minute catching my breath, then turned off the TV and headed upstairs. As I got there, I saw Megan walk slowly across the hallway in her bathrobe like earlier, seemingly almost deliberately throwing her dirty clothes into the hamper. And then the bathroom door closed. I waited not more than a second after hearing the click of the door, almost running to the hamper. Her dirty panties were there, directly on top. They were still warm as I picked them up. I put the white, silky soft fabric to my nose again, breathing in her girly aroma. I reached into my pants, stroking my all too hard cock, breathing in her smell again and again. I pulled them back examining my prize, finally noticing what appeared to be a prominent wet spot in the crotch. Could it be that she's just as hot for me as I was for her? I seemed too good to be true... My tongue snaked out, and tasted her while I continued to rub my stiff dick. I knew what I was going to do next; I couldn't stop myself. I wrapped her dirty stained panties around my cock and started to stroke, imaging her tight dewy little cunt stretched around my cock. I closed my eyes and fantasized of her lying on her back with her legs spread wide for her big brother, her tits bouncing up and down while I fucked her. The vision was too overwhelming and while I tried to hold back, it wasn't more than a minute before I began shooting load after load of cum into the crotch of my little sisters dirty panties; right where her young damp little pussy had been just minutes before. I was still standing there, breathing hard with her underwear wrapped around my cock when I heard the shower shut off. I took a final deep breath looking down at what I'd done. I'd shot so much cum that her panties were positively soaked with my load and jizz was actually puddled up in the crotch, but I had to admit that I felt a lot better. I took one last deep breath, then dropped her panties back in hamper as I stepped back into my room and lay down on my bed. In the next minute or so, I heard the bath door open, and saw the hall light come on for just a minute, then it went back out, and I heard the floor creak as Megan headed back to her room. "Good night John, I love you Big Brother." I heard her say. "Love you too Meg, good night." While a little conflicted, I at least fell asleep quickly, but I didn't necessarily sleep well as I kept waking up with a stiff cock and dreams of having sex with Megan. I got up the next morning a little late, and when I headed to the bathroom, I glanced at the hamper to look at my little trophy from the night before, but the entire hamper was gone and the wash was running downstairs. I took a quick shower, then headed downstairs to find Megan in the kitchen. She hadn't gotten fully dressed yet, and still had her short nighty on, and her white silky panties were covering her round ass which poked out a little bit from under the nighty. I looked at her and inappropriately admired her; she had the sexy frowsy kind of look a beautiful woman can show you after a night of passion, the nighty gave her way too much cleavage and her boobs were sticking through the silky material just like the last time I'd seen her the night before. Had she no shame? Did she have any idea what this was doing to me? "Hey big brother," she said, smiling at me. "I had a really good time talking last night." "Me too," I replied, "it's nice having a family again, isn't it?"

Absolutely, she replied. "You got big plans today?"

"Job interview," I said. "It starts in about an hour, so I've got to move." "I know you're going to get this one," she said. "And I'll tell you what, its Friday night, and Mom and Dad always go out, so when you get home, it'll be just you and me. We'll get a pizza and watch a movie, and spend the night together, brother and sister, OK? "Sounds great, Megan. It should be fun." And she headed off to get her shower. I watched her little ass wiggle off up the stairs and felt my cock stir again. This really wasn't healthy... I pulled up to the house pretty late and ran inside feeling quite good about myself. "So, how'd it go today?" Megan asked. "I got it, it's not a bad job," I stated triumphantly. "It's even a pretty good position with good hours working inventory management down at the mall." "Congratulations!!" Megan squealed, "it sounds like it's time for a celebration!" "Absolutely," I said giving her a big hug. In the moment, I even felt confident enough to let my hands wander a little and brush up against her ass during the embrace. "OK, well, the pizza's going to be here pretty quick, so let's get set up and you can tell me all about the position," she said excitedly. And as she said, the pizza was there almost instantaneously, and we sat down and ate and talked and laughed. I told her all about the new job and we enjoyed each other's company for the next couple of hours. We'd long since gotten rid of the pizza at this point, and finally Megan kind of snuggled up against me on the couch. "You know, last night, you made me feel so good, that I'd like to return the favor, tonight, I'm going to give you a back rub," she stated. "Here, lay down." And she jumped down on the floor, looking up at me expectantly from between my legs. I climbed down and stretched out, she started rubbing my shoulders. Dirty Panties "You know, this works better on skin," she said, and started pulling my shirt up, "come on now, take it off..." "You sure Megan?" I asked. I was more than a little nervous about this. "Absolutely," she insisted, "it's just me." And she started rubbing my shoulders and back, and it was positively wonderful. "You're so tight," she said. "What's wrong?"

"Stress I guess" I lied to her, "probably the job hunt." After all, I couldn't tell her the truth that it was sexual frustration of watching her young titties bounce around the house every night. "Well, that should get be better now," she said. And we grew silent for the next few minutes as she continued on her efforts. Her hands worked up and down and in little circles up and down my back. Then she started to work lower to rub my legs and then spent a few minutes rubbing my ass. After this, she had me roll over, "I want to do your chest too," she said. "Keep your eyes closed and just relax." She rubbed my chest, then worked her way down, rubbing my abs, and finally got to near my hips. She had to see at this point that my cock was rock hard, and almost sticking out of my waistband. "John, did you and Sherri have sex?" "Megan..." I shot back. I couldn't believe she was asking me these kinds of questions about my ex-girlfriend. "I want to know, I mean, well... you know, I'm going to college in a few months, and I want to know what boys think, what they expect...." "Well, yes...." I finally replied. And there was a bit of an uncomfortable pause, then she continued again. "Did she suck your dick, John, do boys like that?" I decided to see where it was going to go, and responded to her, "not too often, she really liked me to give her oral, and she'd always have an orgasm like that, but she didn't return the favor that often."
 "Did you like it?"

"Megan, I'm a guy, of course I liked it, who doesn't like that?" "I haven't done it yet with a guy, but I'm kind of curious." She paused, "Erica does it with her boyfriend and she really likes it." And she paused again, "Did Sherri like it with you?" "I hope so," I responded, "but I was never really sure. She did leave me after all." "I can't imagine that, you're so nice and sweet," she responded. "I want to try sex, but I'm afraid of most guys. You know, Erica offered me her boyfriend, she wants to watch." She paused here, but kept rubbing my chest, "and I almost did once. I watched her and her boyfriend from the closet, and it did get me excited, can I tell you about it?" "You can do whatever you want right now Megan..., just don't stop that." "We had a deal, I could hide in her closet and watch and if I wanted to, I could come out and join in. So he came in and they kissed for a few minutes, but then when she started to, you know, suck him, I got scared." "Scared?" I asked.
 "I mean, he wasn't mean or rough or anything, but he started to talk dirty with her and tell her what to do." "Did you like that?" I asked starting to try to pull out details. "I kind of did, but I didn't know what to think at first." She paused again. "He was telling her how to suck him, and to do things, like tickle his balls and all. He pushed into her mouth and held himself in deep. She was gagging and chocking, and he was loving it, I could tell, but Erica claims to love it because it makes him happy." "And then..." I asked, almost ready to cum in my pants. "Then he put on a rubber and they, you know, fucked. He came just a few minutes later and Erica threw him out." "Wow... " I said. "Well, after she got him out the door, she came and got me, and we giggled about it. Here, I'll tell you the rest of the story... Erica gave me the condom, and I tasted his cum that night." I didn't know what to say to that... "I know, you think that was horrible," she finally replied.

"No, it's kind of hot Megan, any guy would like that." I took a deep breath, and decided to keep going. "So, did you like it? His cum?" And she whispered, "yeah, I kind of did..." "What then, Megan? Any more details, Sis?" "Ok, after that, we were both really hot and excited. Erica didn't cum with her boyfriend, so we both lay down on her bed together and masturbated, it was so dirty." "Megan, what did you and Erica do?" She cut me off, "No! It wasn't like that." And there was a long pause here before she continued, "but Erica wants too... I do remember how we'd touch when we were playing with the vibrators, I could feel her breasts rubbing up against my side, and there was a piece of me that kind of liked it." And she paused again, "John, last night when I got out of the shower, I found my panties in the laundry basket, and they were all wet; I need to know, was that you?" and her hands went to my crotch and started rubbing my member. And I jumped. "No, no, it's ok," she said quickly, "please don't be mad... please...I mean, I'm not mad" she begged. And I relaxed and she started rubbing my cock again. I nodded, "yes, I'm sorry..." "Oh don't be sorry, I was so hoping it was your cum." And she unzipped my pants, and took my member out. "I took them back to my room and tasted it. Oh god, I shouldn't be telling you this... I took them back to my room, and there was so much cum in there; I sucked on them getting all of your cum out of them. I sucked and licked them and then held them to my pussy while I masturbated." She kept stroking my cock. "So John, did you jerk off on your teen age sisters dirty panties?" she asked. I nodded in resignation, "Megan, ever since that first day home when Bill was over and you were sunbathing in your bikini. Bill made all these inappropriate statements, and it made me mad, but ever since then, all I can think about is you." "Thank god," she blurted out, "it's not just me! Can you show me what boys like?" "Oh Megan, we've got to be careful here, or I'm going to lose control." And I pulled her hand away from my groin, stood up, and pulled her top off finally seeing her large breasts for the first time. "Do you like," she asked? "They're 34C's," she declared proudly. "I know," I told her, "I checked it out at the laundry hamper too, and yes, they're beautiful." I reached out and squeezed what I'd been trying to get my hands on now for the last week. I kissed her for the first time while plucking my little sisters hard, puckered, large pink nipples. She moaned approval as I finally enjoyed her breasts for the first time in all their intended glory. I then pulled her panties off to reveal a perfectly shaved pussy. Smiling in approval, I reached down to touch her there. "A little wet, aren't you sis? I asked her. "Mmmmm...please" was all she had to say. I pulled her thighs open, pushed a finger to her little hole to find the moisture source, then rubbed the wetness around beginning to focus on her clit. She was way too tight to get a finger inside, but jumped and twisted and turned. She kept moaning and begging for more. "Please John, show me how you'd lick Sherri..." "Ok, I hope you like it," I said. I then gave her another kiss on her mouth, our tongues touching for the first time, then lowered my lips to my kid sister's pussy... "Mmmm... oh.... Oh, John... so good.... I never knew....." I took my time and savored her soft skin. I touched the insides of her soft thighs and kissed her there. I could smell the same aroma which was on her panties and I really wanted to taste her young little hole. It was so wet down there and I finally gave in to the temptation. I kissed slowly up her slit, taking time to push my tongue in here, before moving up to her clit. I sucked and chewed on her little pussy for what seemed like forever as she just continued to moan and whimper. She'd move her hands to my head and held me in place whimpering and begging for more. The next thing I heard was "gonna cum, oh, oh, oh, don't stop, please... gonna cum... big brother's tongue.... So wrong... so dirty... Oh no, oh..........." And she pushed my head away, while laughing and rubbing her thighs together. "Thank you brother," she said while panting and breathing hard. "Erica always said a soft tongue was the best..." She laughed at me, then gave me a full tongue kiss tasting her own juices from my chin while rubbing her hands up and down my body trying to get me out of the rest of my clothes. "Hold on a minute," I told her as I sat up on the couch and spread my legs. "Ok, now I'm ready." She got down on her knees and climbed between my open legs, then looked up at me and nodded. "Have you ever done this before?" I asked as she started to kiss the head of my cock. "No, I've only watched Erica that once, but it seems kind of natural," she said as she took my hard cock in her mouth, "I want my big brother to be my first." She really was a natural born cock sucker. She kissed up and down the length of my bone getting the shaft really wet, then took the head in her mouth looking up at me now and then, locking eyes with me and giving me this sultry look. "Do you like it," she finally asked? "Am I a good little cock sucker?" All I could do was sigh, "what's not to like here?" "I just wanted to be sure, it's not every girl that gets to suck off her big brother." Then she went back to work, going down, licking one of my balls, then the other and rubbing her face all over my sack. She then started working it deeper and deeper down her throat while rubbing my balls with her hands. She'd hold it deep in her throat, then pull back choking a little bit and gasping for air. Then she'd do it again and again until she finally had the entire thing in her mouth, her lips pressed up against my belly, my balls resting on her chin, and little rivulets of spittle running down her chin. "Megan, I'm going to cum soon, do you want me to..." but she cut me off. "Yes, please," she mumbled between slurps. "I want to taste your cum. I don't want it in my panties anymore, but straight in my mouth. Please..." And she sat there with her mouth open, asking for me to finish up. She nodded to me, "Please fuck your little sister's throat and cum in her mouth..." I couldn't believe what was happening to me, but I took her head in my hands and began to work her head up and down my cock, slowly fucking her mouth. It was so good listening to her little gagging sounds and feeling her warm wet lips close around my cock and feeling the back of her throat when I pushed in deeply. I couldn't hold back forever, and soon I started to feel my nuts tighten. "Here it is Megan," I warned her as I took my cock in hand for the final stroke. She nodded and opened her mouth as I shot my load on her waiting tongue. I couldn't believe I had so much cum left in my balls, and I blew rope after rope of jizz onto my little sister's open mouth. She was trying hard to catch it all in her mouth, but some of it did catch her across the eyes and nose and some of it ran out of the edge of her mouth finally dripping down her chin. I looked down at her cum coated face. She was smiling and licking her lips. "Did you like it?" I finally asked. "Loved it," she replied. She then took my hand and used it to begin scooping up any of the remaining cum to feed to her. I understood what she wanted, and finished the job without her help. She sucked each finger clean of my cum, seemingly savoring every little drop. She sat there between my legs for the next minute or so, savoring the taste of my load and licking her lips to catch the last of it. Then she continued on, tickling my balls a little bit and sucking the last of the cum out of my slowly deflating cock. After she finally seemed satisfied with it all, she got up, and gave me a hug and kiss on the cheek. I could smell the cum on her breath when she whispered in my ear, "I love the taste of your cum, thanks for being my first, big brother. Can we do this again tomorrow?" I nodded my approval and watched her bare little sweetheart shaped ass wiggle up the steps and back to her bed room. But her dirty panties were still on the floor in front of me. Dirty Panties/Posh Event Please remember that I have no experience of writing. This is just me wanting to tell all the sexual things that have happened in my life. Forgive me for any mistakesxx ---------------------------------------- For the last few months I have had a real fetish going on regarding Underwear of both Men and women. Usually I don't try to set anything up as I like things when they go natural but I thought I would give this a go. About a month ago I moved from England to Scotland. The week before I was leaving I was talking to a friend of mine, Helen, who is into kinky things. she was the person who actually got me big into the panty fetish thing. We were sat in her living room when she said she wanted to give me a gift. I was wearing a short denim skirt and a black wife beater type vest. She reached underneath my skirt and pulled down my knickers. I was wearing just basic comfortable white with pink hearts underwear. I had been working that day and been wearing them all day. She pulled them over my feet and stood up. She then grabbed the hem of the grey joggers she was wearing and the underwear beneath them and pulled them off. I looked at her hairy pussy. She has always kept a big bush and I loved her for it. Through the dark pubic hair I could see the string of her tampon. I knew she was on her period as she literally spent the night telling me about her pains. She threw her clothes to the side and then pulled on my underwear. My underwear looked a little bit tight on her as she was a few sizes bigger than me. She then sat down beside me and gave me a kiss. She spoke into my ear "Your going away in 11 days right? Well until that day I'm going to wear these knickers day and night. Throughout my period, after I have sex and masturbate, I will put them on after I shit and piss and then just before you leave I will come round yours and give them back to you for you to do as you please" She smiled and kissed me on the lips. We spent the evening kissing and fumbling around but nothing to heavy. I saw her a few times leading up to the day I left including one moment at a night out where we went into the toilets for her to show me the knickers. We both went into the same booth and she pulled the pants down and I could see they were already extremely stained with plenty of skid marks. I watched as she pissed into the toilet and then pulled the knickers up without wiping. On the day I was leaving I was getting ready to go when the doorbell rang. I answered the door and it was Helen. She walked into the hallway and asked if anyone else is in. I told her there was not. She asked me if I wanted to see the knickers. I nodded my head in excitement "Yes please!". She started to lift up her skirt. I watched in excitement as it reached the top. And then a look of confusion appeared on my face. Helen saw this and smiled. "Your going to have to pull them out if you want them" I gave her a wink and took her by the hand and led her into the front room I pushed her forcefully onto the couch and lifted her legs up and wide. I sucked on my finger and started to trace it around her pubic hair. I started to intrude my finger into her pussy and was only up to my first knuckle when I could feel the panties inside. I started to rub my fingers around them. They were soaking wet, the inside of her pussy felt dry though. The panties must have been soaking up her juices. I started to push and play around the panties with my middle and index finger. Helen seemed quite uncomfortable but looked like she enjoyed it. It took awhile but I eventually made her orgasm. I started to pull out the panties. They were damp and stained. She told me about the things she had done in them including having sex with her boyfriend without a condom and pulling them back on letting his cum seep into the panties. It had been 10 days but there was something else I wanted to do with them before I wore them. My dad was driving me up to Scotland for the move. I asked him if on the way we could make a stop at a friends house so I could drop off some money. We pulled up outside a a man who I use as a slaves house. I have not spoke about him yet so I will give a quick description. I met him while at work. He is a massive fat guy who weighs over 30 stone. He has a tiny dick and is a virgin. I somehow got into him being my slave but we have never had sex. I became his slave when I caught him doing something he should not have been doing and I blackmailed him. I knew this is what he wanted though. I walked up to his door and knocked. He answered the door. I reached into my bag and pulled out the knickers and handed it to him and gave him my instructions. "You will wear these panties for the next 5 days. You will wank into them and not take them off. You will have to wear them 24/7 except when in the shower. I will then text you my new address and then you will send them to me" I then walked back and got in the van and my dad drove of none the wiser. I waited patiently for the package and after a week I received it. I didn't want to open it though. I wanted to save it for something special. Then Last night I knew was the night. I was going out to a certain event that I can not name down in London. I can not name this event as it would be quite revealing. And no it had nothing to do with the Olympics. I drove down from Scotland to London in my car. In the back of my car was my ball dress that I was going to wear that night stretched along the back seat. In the boot was a night bag which also contained the package containing the underwear. I arrived at the hotel. I had only arrived about 3 hours before the event so I got showered ready and put on my ball dress. I had 20 minutes to go before my taxi was going to pick me up. I was so tempted to masturbate but I managed to hold the urge off. I opened the package and looked in. Inside was a small freezer bag with the panties inside. I quickly tore into it. The smell was so strong. I became nervous, Surely everyone would know. The smell was horrible, I did not expect it to be that bad. I opened them up. My slave had done a good job on them they had yellow shades of cum all over them, not just in the crotch. And on the seat was huge shit stains. Not just skid marks but full on staining. I didn't know what to do. Could I wear them. I did not mind wearing them but the smell was so strong that people would just think I would stink. I Started to put them on. It had been over 20 days since I Had last worn them and being clean. As I pulled them up around my waist they were very different from the last time I put them on when they were clean. Now on the back I could feel the marks of shit touching against my bum. Touching my pussy the fabric was now rock hard. All round they were still damp. Another slight problem with Helen and my Slave wearing them the size had now stretched quite a bit. Both were bigger than me but my slave was a massive guy. They still stayed up but only just. I could not decide my emotion. I was so turned on and wanted to wear them. I had set myself a plan for the night that I wanted to follow through with. My plan was to enjoy the evening, find a guy to fuck and then leave the underwear at his. But the smell was so much stronger than I imagine. Before I could back out I picked up my clutch and walked out the room. I stood outside the hotel waiting for the taxi. I kept my eyes on peoples reaction to see if they noticed the smell. No one seemed to worry so my confidence grew. We arrived in the entrance to the building the party was at. I was to meet my 2 friends here. I hung around outside a slightly embarrassed waiting for my friends. They arrived and we went in together. They did not know about what I was doing with my underwear. As I walked though something of a disaster started to happen. The speed of the others was much faster than what I was walking before. Now the pants in their stretched size started to fall down. I tried to hold my legs closer but with no luck. I tried pulling them up but with the dress it did not work. I slowed down. They were now around my knees. I planned to keep them there so I could walk to a toilet and work out what to do there. I entered and showed my ticket. I spotted the toilets and said to my friend that's where I was headed. One of my friends followed which I did not want. As we walked side by side she locked her arms with mine. As she did that the knickers fell all the way to my ankles. I was so embarrassed now. We walked into the bathroom. Luckily there was no queue. I waddled to the cubicle. I looked like a penguin and most people probably just assumed I really needed to go toilet. I locked the door and sat down on the toilet. I needed to pee so I did that. I looked through my bag see if I could find anything to help hold them up. I could not find anything. I thought about stuffing it up my cunt like what Helen did but with all the shit in them probably not the best idea unless I wanted to get a infection. So I wiped my pussy with the knickers and stuffed them in my bag and left the cubicle I actually didn't expect to have so much fun as I did that night and kind of forgot about my plan. It was near the end of the night, so I thought I would have to act quick. I took a card I use which has my name and mobile number on it. I wrote the hotel details on it as well. I looked around and saw a very decent looking man. He was wearing a tux and looked like he did not have a date with him. I walked up to him and started to chat. He seemed nice enough. After a bit of small talk I leaned across and gently into his ear I said. "I'm not wearing any underwear" I lifted the knickers out of my bag and stuffed them into his trouser pocket. I then passed him my card with my details on it. "If your interested to see what's under the dress I will be staying there tonight. Call me" I winked as I casually and Cooley strolled off. I thought it would be funny, but I was hoping there was a chance he may have been dirty enough to still come over or ring. but the hilarity of him thinking of this amazing sexy moment to have happened and then for him to pull out the nearly 3 week old, piss, shit and cum stained panties would literally ruin this moment for him!. He never came over or called me but I was not disappointed. There is nothing quite like Wanking in a sexy ball gown to end your evening!xx