1 comments/ 134541 views/ 10 favorites Roz By: Lucien_Al My experience with Roz started some years ago. I was working as an estate agent in a small firm selling very up market area. Apart from the fact that the commissions were good I had the added bonus of a lot of very bored housewives coming to get evaluations of their houses. These had led to some very interesting experiences. The best of these was my experience with Roz. It was late on a Tuesday afternoon, things had been really slow, and the front door opened and in walked a petit redhead wearing a tiny blue skirt and a white tank top. The first thing that caught my eye was that although she had very normal sized breasts, she had very long nipples. It was a warm summer's day and yet they were straining against the fabric of her top. Very obviously no bra! "Can I help you?" I asked, finding it hard to look at her pretty face with these two hard nipples pointing at me. "I hope you can," she answered. She had a deep, no-nonsense voice. "My husband has recently left me and I need to have my house evaluated for the divorce." "Sure" I answered, "why don't you take a seat and give me some details." She sat down in front of me and crossed her tanned legs. My eyes dropped even lower to see if she was going to show me more than her nipples. She was looking straight at me with a hint of a smile on her face. She slowly uncrossed her legs and with the faintest pause crossed them again, allowing me a quick glimpse of her lacy panties. The dark smudge of her pussy was clearly visible. I was pretty much at a loss for words. "What do you need to know?" she said quietly. This brought me back from my erotic thoughts. "Well" I said trying to get my mind back on the task at hand, "lets start with your name and address." Roz gave me her personal details along with some details of her house. "When would it suit you for me to come and see the house" I asked. "Can I call you this evening once I know my movements, I would like to get this over with as soon as possible?" she said. "That's no problem, let me give you my mobile number and you can call me this evening." "Till later then" she said and once again uncrossed her legs, "I won't take up any more of your time." With the view she was giving me of her sexy panties she could take up as much time as she needed. By the time I got home from work I found a note on the fridge door, "Gone to a movie, be back much later, Love Cindy." I walked upstairs and changed into shorts and a T-shirt. As I was putting my clothes into the laundry basket I noticed that Cindy's skin colored panties were lying on top. I picked the up and brought them to my nose. The unique scent of Cindy's pussy was still fresh and her panties were still damp. I slipped them into my pocket and went back downstairs to my study. I switched on my computer and started checking my mail. My Hotmail address showed me I have 2 new messages. The first one was just junk mail, telling me how I was going to make my first million by sending them a mere $ 15,00. Damn junk mail! The second message looked more interesting, the sender was listed as Lee-Anne. I waited a few minutes for the mail to open. Hi, my name is Lee-Anne; I saw your post on the Panty Mailboard and felt I needed to send you a mail in response to your post. I was very interested to find that you enjoy licking and sucking used panties. When I was at college I used to steal my roommates panties and do the same. I have been too embarrassed to tell anyone about it until I read your mail. I have never had an experience with another woman and am not sure if I want to but to me the smell of a woman's panties really turns me on. I have spent hours masturbating when I can get my hands on other women's panties. We seem to always have guests so I have pretty much a constant supply. I was wondering whether you would be interested in chatting with me on IRC and lets see if we can get together and swap some of the panties you mentioned in your post. I really enjoy sexy, lacy panties and always feel much sexier when I'm wearing them. My IRC nick is Lacy, could you let me know whether you would like to give it a try? Lee-Anne PS: My panties are really wet from typing this mail. By the time I had finished reading her mail I was rock hard, this was just the type of person I was looking for. I quickly logged onto Newnet and did a Notify on her nick. There she was in the 30+room. I entered the room and said hi to all the people. I sent her a private message and waited for her response. Sorry, I don't like private chats she responded. Not even for Lucien? I asked. My god, its you, I've been hoping that you would pick up your mail and come in here. well here I am, your mail really turned me on. I was very nervous about sending it; I wasn't sure whether you would think I was a nut. Nope not a nut, just a very sexy lady. Right now I am sitting here with a fresh pair of panties to my nose. I envy you, my supply has been very slow and my husband is away. I will have to just make do with my own! looks like just you and me then, my family is out. I just find it quite hard to sniff panties, rub myself and type here. NP, just read, I can type with one hand OK NP then OK I am sitting here with a long T-Shirt on and a pair of Navy Blue Lace and silk panties on. The crotch is very wet from my wet, hot pussy. My clit is so hard I can see it pushing through the fabric. I have very small breasts but my nipples are very sensitive. My hand is slowly rubbing up and down my shaved slit. I always shave to keep it easier to see the task at hand {weg}. Each stroke feels like an electric shock through my pussy. I'm not sure how much more I can take. It may soon be time for my plastic friend to cum to the rescue. By now my hand was caressing my foreskin over my hard cock. Cindy's sexy panties and Lacys erotic writing were getting me very close to the edge. I let my tongue run up and down the cotton fabric that had earlier held my wife's hot pussy. The pre-cum was oozing from my smooth tip. I wasn't sure how much more I could take either. Push that plastic cock into your hot pussy and tell me how it feels. It's already on the way in. I like to savor the feel as it stretches my hot cunt. Ok it's all the way in; let me switch it on…oh boy that feels good. I have my palm over the end pushing it deep into me while my thumb is pressing hard on my clit…I'm cumming. As she was typing this I could feel the cum rising from deep inside my balls, I started taking long strokes up and down my hard cock until with a squirt my cock started to twitch. My cum spurted up and onto my desk, my left hand gently massaging my balls until every drop was expended. I slumped back in my chair, my brain not quite ready for anything else but absorbing the overwhelming pleasure. After a short pause Lacy started typing again I just had the most mind-blowing orgasm as did I, could you do me a favor? after that just name it!!!!!!! once you have taken out your plastic friend please push your panties into your wet crack. Then when we meet bring them with you. you mean you are keen to meet? if it is OK with you OK…its better than OK, its great. Just thinking of it while I rub my panties into my crack is nearly getting me off again. She gave me her mobile number and arranged that we could meet at Lacys house in 2 days time before her husband got back, she had a bridge game arranged the next day so to my disappointment I would have to wait until then. As we were saying our farewells my mobile rang, it was Roz. "Hi, is that Lucien," "Yes" I answered. "Sorry to call so late but I have a friend from out of town here and we got kind of carried away talking, would tomorrow at nine suit you," "No problem" I said, "Ill be there." "I'm looking forward to it," she breathed. Boy was I missing something here? Part 2 The next morning I found my way to the address that Roz had given me. One of the very up market streets. As I approached her house I noticed Roz standing in the driveway waving to a man in a Blue car. I slowed down to let him get passed before I turned into the driveway; I didn't need jealous husbands! As I pulled into her driveway she turned. Her small figure enhanced by the short ivory colored gown she was wearing. She smiled. "Hi" she said, "I'm running a little late. Come in" by now the bulge in my pants was starting to grow, any more and it would become very obvious. I followed her into the huge house, my eyes riveted to her shapely body. "If you don't mind let's sit in the kitchen, I'm getting a picnic lunch together for the girls, they are home on vacation and going out for a hike today." "No Problem" I answered, "take your time, I made sure that my morning was free." She turned and smiled "We had better put it to good use then" she said, as she started to take make coffee. Was this a case of wishful thinking on my part, or was she flirting? A few minutes later two of the most beautiful girls came bursting into the kitchen, both redheads like their mother. "Girls, meet Lucien, he is here to give me an evaluation of the house, Lucien, these are my twin daughters Karen and Wendy" Roz said. "Hi" they both said in unison as they grabbed their picnic basket and disappeared out of the kitchen. "They are always in a hurry" she said, "now, let's have our coffee in peace" Roz sat down opposite me. This time she made no effort to cross her legs, but instead kept her knees enticingly apart. Her panties open to my gaze. They looked like the same pair she had worn the day before in my office. "You seem to be finding it hard to concentrate" she said. I looked up and found her smiling broadly. I blushed and took a sip of my coffee to hide my embarrassment. As I put my cup down and looked up I looked straight into her panty-clad pussy, her hands holding her robe open. I could see a dark, wet patch where her legs met. "Why don't you come upstairs and lets look at the main feature of this house while I take a shower." She whispered. I stood up, my pants showing my pleasure, by now my cock was starting to ooze and a small wet spot had started to form on my trousers. She turned and started to walk towards the stairway, her silky robe flowing behind her. As I followed her up the stair I couldn't help but look up at her perfectly curved ass. The thong from the g-string tightly wedged between the cheeks. It took all my willpower not to reach out and slip my hand between her legs. As we got to the top of the stair she turned towards the main bedroom her tits gently bouncing as she walked. As I walked into the room she had turned to face me, her legs slightly apart and her hands on her hips keeping her robe open. "Why don't you get comfortable here while I take a shower?" she said. "NO" I said, almost shouted. She stopped and turned around, "I don't think you understand, I had another man here last night." "I understand, I saw him leave," I said breathlessly. I was not going to let the chance of fulfilling another of my many fantasies slip away. "I don't mind, in fact it's a bit of a turn on," I whispered, not sure how she would take this. She crinkled up her nose and thought for a moment, "Ok" she said, "if that's what you want lets try it." She let the robe slip off her shoulders and settle quietly to the floor. She stepped towards me and cupped my throbbing cock in her hands; her fingers danced up my hardness until she reached my belt. With one movement she released my belt and opened my trousers, she let them drop to the floor. Her fingers ran up my shirt deftly undoing each button as she went. Her hand snaked down my chest, her fingers teasing each nipple. "I love a man with a strong chest" she whispered. I reached out and cupped her warm, firm breasts in my hands; I let my fingers move around her globes until they came to rest on her large, hard nipples. She shuddered as I gently caressed them. "Get you shoes off lets get more comfortable" she said, her voice had become deep and sexy. I slipped off my shoes and stepped out of my trousers, my cock pointing upwards towards her sexy body. She fell back on the bed, "come and get me" she groaned. I lay down next to her and took her in my arms. The faint smell of her perfume mixed with the smell of sex drifting from her sexy body. I nuzzled her neck as I slipped my knee between her legs. My thigh coming to rest against her hot wet pussy. I kissed her hard on the lips and immediately felt her hot tongue push deep into my mouth. I sucked her tongue deeper as my knee pressed against her pussy. I could feel her hips gently gyrating against my touch. I broke the kiss and rolled her over onto her back, started kissing her neck and chest, slowly moving down until I found her hard nipples; I sucked them into my wet mouth and let my tongue dance around the tips. As I let each one slip from between my lips I gently blew on them, she moaned and pulled me against her. I carried on my downward course towards her treasure; the anticipation of tasting the hot pussy I had seen was driving me wild. As I kissed her below her navel the aroma of her pussy started to get stronger. "Take my panties off" she said, "I only put them back on so I didn't leak all over in front of the girls." "And spoil the best part" I whispered. I slipped my tongue out and let it run down her panty-clad slit until it came into contact with the wet spot over her pussy. I started sucking gently and the mixture of her lovers cum and her pussy juice started seeping through. I could wait no longer. I slipped my fingers into the waistband of her panties and slipped them down her shapely legs. Her red pussy hairs matted and wet. I immediately slipped my tongue between her swollen lips, my nose pressing hard against her clit. She had her hands behind my head and pulled me deeper into her wet cunt. The taste of another mans cum nearly drove me wild, this was a fantasy I had long dreamed about. To eat another mans cum from a freshly fucked pussy. The taste was fantastic, her pussy juices flowing steadily. I sucked and licked the juices deep from within her. Her juices were dribbling down my chin and mingling with my sweat as I lay between her legs. Roz started to buck wildly, her cries echoing around the room. My face pressed deeper and harder into her hot, juicy cunt. "Yes" she cried "Lick my pussy clean, fuck me with your tongue." I felt the walls of her pussy tighten as the waves of her orgasm overtook her. I slipped my lips over her clit and sucked her hard love button, her juices flowing down her crack and over the bud of her ass. She pulled me up and into her arms. Her lips hesitantly met mine, as she tasted her juices mixed with her lovers cum, "Hmmm" she whispered, "now I know why you wanted to do that" as she licked her juices from my wet lips. By now the head of my cock was slipping between her lips and her hips were beginning to respond. I slipped my cock from her pussy and rolled over onto my back. Roz needed no further prompting as she turned around and lowered her dripping cunt onto my waiting mouth. I gently ran my tongue up and down her wet swollen crack. I felt sudden warmth spreading over the head of my cock as she slowly sucked me into her hot mouth. The feeling just kept spreading downwards, the anticipation of how much of my cock she could take into her mouth had me throbbing. The roughness of her tongue was rubbing over my sensitive head. I could feel her hot breath against my heavy balls. I could take it no longer; I started pumping my cock up and down into her waiting mouth. I could feel pressure against my ass and without warning she slipped her finger deep into my ass. I was a little apprehensive, as I had never included any anal sex into my fantasies. The moment she started to move her finger around inside me all doubts disappeared. I could feel my balls tighten and the head of my cock twitch as I pumped my cum into her waiting mouth. Her tongue dancing over my sensitive head. As I lay back in total satisfaction she turned around and kissed me on my lips, as my tongue slipped into her mouth, she pushed my own cum into my mouth. I drank every drop she offered. We lay back quietly, both contemplating the wild oral experience we had just enjoyed. Roz broke the silence; "Would you like something to drink," she breathed. "Yes please" I answered, " anything cold would be great. She slipped on her robe and left the room. I remembered her wet panties; my cock started to respond as I reached down next to the bed and brought them to my nose, they had an indescribable sexy aroma. The thought of these panties covering her pussy for the last 24 hours had my cock hard. As I lay there breathing in her scent I heard the clink of glasses as she walked into the room. I lifted my face out from the crotch of her panties to see her reaction. "A quick recovery I see" she said. She put the glasses down and I noticed for the first time she was carrying a bottle of French Champagne. I sat up and took the bottle from her as she dropped her robe to the carpet and sat down in front of me, her pussy lips swollen and red. I poured us each a glass and handed her one, "To an excellent evaluation" I said. "It's far from over" she replied. As we sipped our Champagne I slipped my hand between her lips and caressed her clit. "Yes" she said "but I thing right now I need the real thing" taking my glass from my hand and putting it with her glass on the bedside table. Roz pushed me firmly back until I was lying spread before her, my cock pointing skyward. She straddled my hips and very gently lowered her hot cunt over my waiting cock. The hot feeling spread quickly down my shaft has she dropped her weight onto me. I could feel her pussy contracting as I started to pump in and out of her hot cunt. "Fuck me" she cried, "I need your cock deep inside me." I slipped my hands around her ass and pulled her hard against me while I rotated my hips, grinding her sensitive clit against my pelvic bone. My fingers gently spread her ass cheeks and my fingers continued their quest until they reached her tight bud. I slowly inserted my thick finger into her waiting hole. By now she was bucking wildly, her screams were getting more urgent. I could feel the walls of her pussy contacting against my sensitive cock. Our climaxes getting closer. With each push of my finger in her ass she trust her cunt harder and harder into me. "Oh my god" she cried as her body was racked by her fist orgasm. "Don't stop," she panted, "the next is close." I wasn't sure if I would last the next as I could feel my hot seed welling up. "Ahhhh" she cried as her second orgasm shook her body. This was just the encouragement I needed and let my body go. I could feel my cum pumping deep into her hot cunt. Roz collapsed on top of me and held me tight. We both slowly drifted into a contented sleep, out sweaty bodies pressed closely together. I awoke slowly, my eyes drifting around the room, trying to place where I was. All the memories of the morning came flooding back. The pleasures experienced printed in my brain, the beautiful aroma of sex heavy in the air. I sat up quietly and looked at the sleeping body next to me. Roz was lying on her back with her arm across her chest. I looked down at her beautiful pussy, my cum oozing between her lips. I lay my head gently on her stomach my nose inhaling the aroma drifting up from her pussy. Roz started to wake, her hands running through my hair. "What time is it?" she said. "1230" I answered. "I need to get going" she said, I have to meet a friend for lunch in the city. You are welcome to finish the evaluation and just lock the door when you leave, I will be back this evening after I have fetched the girls" Roz--Asleep Or Awake? When I was in college after I had broken up with Jessica following a two-year relationship, I was invited to a party by a couple of friends, Stephanie and Leigh. They had just moved way off campus into a large, really nice apartment with a third roommate, Roz, with whom I was acquainted but didn't know nearly as well. All three were great looking, and I remember noting that it was rare for all the gals who roomed together to be so attractive. There's always an ugly duckling, but not this time. Anyway, Steph picked me up, as I had no car, and we first went to their place. It was then that Steph informed me that they wanted to drop acid, which she'd already bought, and wanted me to be their guide, I being the experienced hallucinogen guru and all. I was flattered that they wanted me to be their Timothy Leery, and so we did up the blotter and drank some beer just after noon, then the four of us walked together to the swim, ski, play-in-the-water party on the lake their new apartment bordered. Explaining that everyone would be too fucked up to drive, Steph made a bed for me on the couch before we left, saying I could crash there that evening. When the acid kicked in, Steph and Leigh got hyper and laughing a lot, eventually straying off with some folks they knew and I didn't, leaving Roz alone with me. I'd known Roz a long time, but realized I did not really know her at all, she being the quiet type. She was, in effect, my date, and I really liked her a lot, discovering she was exceptionally sweet and mild. One thing that I'd known all along was how good she looked: Short, dark-skinned, and voluptuous, with long, thick brown hair in bangs over kind, dark eyes, a permanent, ultra-white smile on her sweet face, and enormous, meaty, perfectly round boobs, accentuated by the halter-style bikini top matched with tight denim short-shorts she wore. In no time, she was holding my hand and wrapping her arms around my waist, and kissing me like we were a standing item. Everyone we met assumed she was my steady girlfriend. I was certainly enjoying this attention but put it in proper perspective, as I knew that acid can make some people feel vulnerable and so cause them to latch on to someone who is confident and inspires trust, like me. After all, my role was to be the tripping guru, albeit now only for Roz since Stephanie and Leigh had disappeared. Turns out, this was Roz' first trip, so I made sure I was particularly careful with what I said and did. This blotter was kind of speedy, so to take the edge off, we swilled beer like water and chain-smoked joints like cigarettes. I showed Roz what things to look at for maximum hallucinogenic effect, posited positive thoughts about everything under the sun, and generally kept her entertained and very happy. She was obviously having a very good first-time acid experience, yet she had become so clingy that she hardly ever let go of me. She'd return from the bathroom and greet me like long lost lovers separated for years. We drank and smoked constantly all afternoon and well into the night. At one point after dark, we took a ride in some people's speed boat, where Roz sat in my lap with her huge tits pressed into my face, gazing at me at me with those big, brown eyes like I was some kind of god or something. All the while, I was the perfect gentleman and acid trip guide. Getting late and her roommates nowhere to be found, I suggested we head back to the apartment, so we did, but on the way, we passed a beautiful, lighted pool and jumped in, swimming all by ourselves, she in her bikini top and jean shorts, I in my trunks. The water was devine, and, as usual, she was smiling ear to ear. We embraced and made out in the shallow end a couple times, and Roz MUST have felt my erection against her tummy. There was no one else around, and the notion of skinny-dipping did cross my mind, but I didn't want to suggest anything that might make her uncomfortable, so I let it go. From there, it was only a short jaunt to her place, where we walked into the dark, quiet apartment. Steph and Leigh were obviously not there. Ravenously hungry, we went into the kitchen, where she pulled up a stool to get something up high, then turned around on it to be even with my height, and gave me a fantastic French kiss, while pressing her giant tits into my chest. Then she hopped down, and said she was going to get out of the wet clothes. Scarfing down Slim Jims, I watched her, smiling wide as ever, run across the den and pull off the bikini top to catch just a glimpse of her mammoth mammaries bounce, before she turned the corner down the hall out of sight. To tell you the truth, I would have not, until that day, described Roz as my physical "type," which were tall, slender, long-legged gals like Jessica. Roz had a lovely face, but had a body just the opposite—only about 5'2", with truly honey-dew-melon-size breasts, fleshy arms and legs, and an ample, though not at all fat, round bottom, and soft curves around her waist. The fact that she was so different from the little-titted girl I'd dated for two years made Roz especially appealing. I heard water running in the bathroom, so I proceeded to eat everything in the frij that didn't require cooking, from olives to ice cream to boiled eggs to pimiento cheese straight from the carton. The munchies, don't you know. I rolled a doobie, poured the only wine left into two glasses, and waited. Wondering what had become of Roz and needing to piss anyway, I eventually made my way around to the other side of the apartment. The bathroom door was open, but there was no Roz in there, so I took a whiz and flushed. Turning, I saw an open bedroom door across the hall, and someone naked lying on the bed in the corner, illuminated only by the light from the bathroom. Though the face was obscured by her long, wet hair, those extra-large, meaty brown breasts could only be attached to Roz. She was COMPLETELY naked, lying on her back, head turned away from me sideways, legs spread about a foot apart at her knees. Her dark pubic hair was trimmed close and narrow for a bikini, and so I could see her bulging, deeply creased mons from the bright bathroom ceiling light. Sitting down beside her on the bed, I brushed her still-wet hair away from her face and called her name, smoothing my fingers across her pretty, broad cheeks. She moved ever so slightly, but made no sound at all, even though I called her name out several times with increasing volume. Now just what the hell was I supposed to do? So I just sat there and slowly sipped the wine and smoked the whole joint while staring at her and pondering. Roz definitely liked me a lot and sent many come-hither messages all day long. Yet we had drunk gallons of beer and dropped two hits of acid each, which by now had worn off though I could still feel some vestigial effects revved up by the reefer. Ten to twelve hours of tripping on LSD is exhausting, and many folks collapse into a heap when it's over. Perhaps that's what Roz' situation was, yet she'd been full of pep not ten minutes before. I caressed her face, down her neck, between the mountains of tit, down her tummy, across her prodigious pussy mound, down her thigh, and then all the way back up to her face again. She was so, so smooth, and she let out a barely audible coo. I twiddled a nipple, and the dark areola around it contracted up to a hard point. I squeezed the whole breast, at first gently, then harder. Though my hand is very large—I can play a ten-note interval on the piano—I could not get it completely around her boob. I am not a really-big-tit man, as the bigger boobs get, the more problems they generally have: sag, unappealing overall shape, stretch marks, stretched-out areolas with flat nipples, and such. I have personally played with only a few pairs of tits bigger than Roz', but none that were BOTH huge AND absent any problems. If most big-breasted women had boobs like hers, I could be rapidly converted into a tit-man! I twisted the other nipple up nice and rigid, and then heard another coo as she shifted position, her arm flailing down with her hand landing right on my trunk-covered dick, which was already at full attention. Was she really asleep? Might she just be feigning, subtly goading me on with these coos and her warm but lifeless hand resting on my turgid tallywhacker? I stood up to remove my wet trunks, and she rolled onto her side, buns now in the light. I downed "her" glass of wine for courage and got into bed with her, curling up in a spoons position behind her, my steel-hard cock nestling in her butt crack. Damn, she felt good! I lay there for a while, whispering sweet nothings in her ear, things like, "Wake up, Roz, honey, and let's make sweet love," occasionally hearing another faint coo or something unintelligible. Was she saying, "Don't, stop," or "Don't stop?" Or was she saying anything at all? I got up my nerve and reached around to feel the thick folds of her outer labia. She shifted again, giving me a bit better access, but far from a spread-thigh, come-on-and-fuck-me position. Hmmm, was that an accident? I wiggled my finger through those fat inner lips to massage her clit, and her pussy got wet, quite wet, then I used the newfound moisture to twiddle her nipples, first one and then the other, with my other hand while continuing to diddle her swollen love bud. Again, she softly cooed, but did not open her eyes, say anything I could remotely understand, or shift positions to give me really good access. I lay there caressing her, blowing in her soft ears, kissing her neck, and nibbling those nipples and plying those magnificent mega-boobs until four in the morning, hoping she'd come to life and reciprocate. A simple, quiet "Make love to me," would have been sufficient, or even opening her eyes and a silent, gentle tug in the general direction of her pussy, but it never happened. If Roz was awake, she certainly was not resisting, but neither was she engaging. I just don't fuck girls who don't fuck back. And I don't fuck women who are asleep. I was so horny that I could have easily cum by the soft rubbing of my dick in her crack, but given no definite sign, I finally just got up, slipped my by-then-dry trunks back on, and crashed on the couch in the den. The next thing I knew I was startled awake by clanging and loud voices. It was Stephanie and Leigh in the kitchen rattling pots and pans, making breakfast. It was almost noon, and I felt like warmed over death. I hopped up and went to the john to take a leek and down water straight from the faucet. There was no sight or sound of Roz, and now her bedroom door was tightly shut. Returning to the kitchen, I was greeted by the other two roommates, and day-um, did they look tasty! Handing me a hot cup of Joe, the Greek, olive-skinned Stephanie's black bush and large, dark-nippled, pendulous boobs were on full display beneath the see-through teddy, and, panties notwithstanding, I could see most of the tall, blonde Leigh's lithe body moving sensuously under her short, silk nighty. Being friends, they made no attempt to further cover themselves. I did not protest! They explained that they had come in around daybreak with a couple of guys, romped in the sack with them, and that they were then asleep in their respective bedrooms. But not for long, as they intended to wake them, and then serve them breakfast in bed before spending the rest of the afternoon fucking them some more. Sounded like an excellent course of action to me! Stephanie took me aside and asked if I'd gone to bed with Roz. I told her yes and no. She asked me point blank if I had sex with her, and I told her the whole story. Steph then said that was a relief, that Roz had an old-fashioned view about sex and relationships: he who makes love with her is thereby her steady, committed boyfriend. Well, shee-it, now you tell me! Frankly, I really liked Roz and would have been delighted to be her steady guy! Had I known the magic words, I would have no doubt whispered them in her ear, and—assuming she was awake and heard me--we could have made love all night long and for months if not years to come. Instead, I ate bacon and eggs alone while Steph and Leigh took theirs back to their bedrooms, where all manner of moaning soon ensued behind closed doors. If I had blue balls before, they were positively purple by that point! I knocked gently on Roz' door, but not getting an answer or hearing a peep, I finally tried the knob only to discover the door was locked. Dead end. No pussy for me. I gathered my things and went to the front door to leave, realizing only then that I had no way back to my apartment across town and would have to wait for Stephanie for a ride home. So, I sat back down on the couch while listening to her and Leigh make whoopee with their lucky guys and waited. And waited. And waited. Roz never did make an appearance, but, finally, at about 5 o'clock, Steph emerged, naked, cum dripping down her thigh, and burst into boob-bobbling laughter because she'd completely forgotten about me. Steph was a fabulous and somewhat exotic looking chick with the best personality of any gal I've ever known. I certainly enjoyed her friendship, but would have preferred she be my girlfriend. The whole story about how that came to be is told in my tale, "Wash Day." Moments later, Leigh, also completely nude, came down the long hall towards the bathroom, mumbling something about aspirin. Though her hair was matted, and she was hung over and had been fucked no telling how many times half the morning and all afternoon, she was still absolutely beautiful. Striding across the carpet on those extremely long, slim legs, Leigh had that runway-model look; swooped-up peaches topped with hard, red nipples jiggling with each step; sensuous naval seemingly winking up high on her long waist; hipbones protruding like fuck handles, and blonde pubes too scant to hide a prominent clit hood. As she turned into the bathroom, my eyes were trained on her perfect little apple-shaped ass with that rare crotch gap between the upper thighs that says, "Insert penis here." As she tried to close the door, a hair roller on the floor had it pinned, so she bent over to dislodge it, exposing bright red pussy lips flared out angrily from hours of pounding by some obviously well-hung guy. Leigh, the very definition of my type, was the first girl on my to-do list after I broke up with Jessica, so I discussed her with Stephanie. She said Leigh would be glad to go out with me but forget about going to bed with her. Don't ask me why, but this was the next best thing! Anyway, donning a ratty old football jersey, some flip-flops, and nothing else, Stephanie noticed the glob of cum on her thigh, carved it off with index finger, and sucked it clean with the same relish I would chocolate syrup. I love chicks like her who enjoy sperm, even it it's not mine! We then literally ran out to her little 3-series Bimmer, which she drove like Mario Andretti with a full bladder to get me back home in a hurry, explaining that her newfound athlete would be hard again by the time she got back. She said she and Leigh had picked up a couple of hunky starting players for our SEC football team and felt lucky to have bedded them. Frankly, I thought the guys were the lucky ones! I really wanted to pursue Roz, but neither of us had automobiles, and I could not exactly date her—or anyone—who lived so far away with only a bicycle for transpo. In fact, it was over a year later before I ever even saw her again, at a block party just off campus, when I had already picked up a cute, if drunk and redneck, sure-thing from my Astronomy class. The very-wide-awake sweetie-pie Roz was glad to see me, and I felt likewise, but, of course, the timing could not have been worse: The lush, loud-mouthed slut was hanging all over me—half out of horniness and half because she could not stand unassisted. Honestly, I was embarrassed to be seen with this soused gritter-girl, so I maneuvered her stumbling towards my nearby apartment, where I banged her repeatedly between several rounds of her up-chucking, then put her out like an alley cat. I still do not know whether or not Roz was asleep or awake that fated evening, but one thing is for sure: Chalk up yet another one in my lost-opportunity column! Roz Ch. 2 Part 5 I had arranged to meet Leeann at a small beach resort a few miles from town. They had small wooden bungalows that faced onto the beach. I regularly used the resort for friends visiting from out of town, so being seen there was not at all suspicious. I arrived at reception and paid cash for the room. I got back into my car and drove down the narrow road to the bungalow. The tree lined road made the bungalows feel very isolated, just what I needed. I carried the cooler bag up to the room and quickly put the wine into the fridge and made my way to the bathroom, I still wanted to have a shower before Leeann arrived. I pulled off my clothes and threw them carelessly onto the bathroom floor; my cock was already starting to get hard in anticipation of our planned afternoon entertainment. I rubbed my balls as I walked into the bathroom, my fingers brushing my foreskin down exposing the shiny purple head of my cock. I stepped into the shower and turned the water onto maximum. I closed my eyes and let the warm water caress my body while my hands continued to caress my throbbing cock. As I switched off the shower I heard movement out in the bedroom and guessed that Leeann had arrived a little early. I stepped out of the bathroom still dripping from the shower, the towel over my shoulder and my hard cock pointing proudly up. Leeann lay naked on the bed, her hair lying carelessly across the pillows. Her nipples, pink and firm, framed by her beautiful small breasts, the curve of her pussy sheathed by a white lace G-string. I could see the small damp patch had already started to form between her legs, which were already open and ready for my advances. "Hi lover" she breathed, "I didn't feel like hanging around. Dry yourself off and come and get me!" I quickly dried myself and let the towel drop to the floor. I lay down on top of her and pulled her warm, soft body close to mine. Our lips met and we started to kiss, our tongues playing an erotic dance. I slowly lowered my weight onto her body until my cock was lying in between the lips of her pussy. Her hips rose off the bed and she started to thrust up to meet my cock, her hips starting to rotate gently. Her hands stretched around my back until they rested on my butt cheeks, her hands firmly caressing, pulling my hard cock against her slit. As we kissed I let my hands run down her neck until they reached her sexy breasts, my fingers slipped around her firm, swollen nipples and started to caress them gently. She was so horny that she started to thrust harder, her panty-clad pussy mashing against the shaft of my cock, the lacy fabric starting to push between her lips and into her hot pussy. I couldn't wait any longer, I had to get between her legs and taste her wet pussy. As I lowered my head to her pussy her hands grasped the back of my head and pulled me down between her legs, the sexy aroma of her wet pussy was just awesome, this was exactly as I had hoped it would be. I quickly pulled her panties down and lowered my mouth to her swollen pussy; the juices from her pussy were flowing freely from between her lips, a slick trail down her lips and over her tight bud, pooling on the bed. I licked up as much as I could and as I plunged my tongue in and out of her wet pussy her juices coated my face and the smell of her pussy filled my nose. The smoothness of her shaved slit made her lips and clit clearly visible, more beautiful than the most beautiful flower. My lips wrapped around her clit and I rhythmically sucked away while my index finger wormed its way into her juicy wet pussy. I could feel her rhythmic pelvic thrust as she started to fuck my mouth. My fingers started to probe the front wall of her pussy until I felt the familiar roughness around her g-spot, my fingers started dance from side to side, this was the spot! Leeann started to cry wildly and thrust herself against my mouth and I could feel her legs start to clamp around my head as her orgasm broke like a dam wall, her juices flowing freely from her hot pussy. I have come across juicy women before but Leeann was the wettest I had ever experienced. I continued to very gently suck her clit and let my fingers start to softly caress the walls of her hot box. I slowly crawled up her body and kissed her on the mouth. She started to lick away at her pussy juices, which now covered my entire mouth and face. "Hmmm" she said, "I just love the taste of pussy juice. Lets take care of you now!" I quickly lifted myself off and rolled over onto my back, my cock standing up straight and proud. Leeann knelt next to me and gently pulled back my skin until its angry red head shone in its own juice. She leaned over and picked up her panties where I had discarded them earlier and threw them over to me, I knew exactly what she wanted me to do! I lifted them to my nose and savored the aroma of her pussy while she went back to work on my cock. She started by sucking my balls into her mouth gently, her tongue running broadly over their hairy surface, her fingers started to massage my juices into my head, occasionally pulling my skin up and down. This was quickly turning into the best head I had ever had, little did I know that this was just the beginning! She slowly released my balls from the confines of her mouth; the contrast from her hot mouth to the cool air just heightened the feeling. I felt her beautiful lips start to plant the gentlest kisses around the rim, her tongue rough against the smooth skin, her hands caressing my balls, I could hardly take any more. As I sniffed away at her panties my other hand stretched down and started to encourage her to take me deeper into her mouth. She quickly got the hint and allowed her mouth to slowly slide down my hard cock until she had taken me all into her warm mouth, the warmth of her mouth felt like a satin sheath. As she sucked up and down she pulled my foreskin back with her lips, her fingers probing around my arse. I couldn't take it any more, the feelings I experienced are indescribable, I started to trust away at her mouth, my cum starting to rise from deep within. As the first jet shot into her mouth she quickly pulled my cock out and allowed it to spray my hot seed over her smooth, milky skin and into her fine Blonde hair, she had remembered that I loved to see my cum sprayed all over a woman's face and hair. As my cock started to slowly soften, I pulled her up towards my face and started to lick my still warm cum off her beautiful smooth skin. I have always enjoyed the taste of my own cum. We kissed and enjoyed the warmth of our bodies pressed together. It didn't take long for my spent cock to start to return to life. I felt it slowly rise until I could feel my head nestling between the warm lips of her pussy. I could feel Leeann start to wiggle her hips until it slipped easily into her hot, wet sheath. He warmth engulfed my cock as the skin slid slowly back and my head burrowed its way into her waiting pussy. We started to kiss feverishly, her tongue plunging deep into my mouth, our hips now in a steady rhythm. My fingers cupped her breast, caressing beautiful pink nipples that were now sticking proudly out. I could feel the muscles of her pussy contracting around my rod as I steadily pushed myself in and out. My hands had now moved down and I had let my fingers worm their way between us until they came into contact with her clit. As I pumped away with my cock my fingers started to rub her hard little clit. I could hear her cries become louder and more urgent, her pussy was starting to spasm, her juices once again flowing freely down my crack and into the bed. With a cry, her orgasm washed over her, her body sagging as the pleasure wracked her body. I started to thrust in earnest until I could feel my second orgasm building. My body tensed as the waves of pure pleasure overtook me and my cock started to squirt its hot liquid into her pussy. Leeann rolled over and lay on her back next to me, her legs spread wide. I could see my hot cum oozing slowly from her pussy; her lips were red and swollen from our few hours of pleasure. I quickly leant over and retrieved her panties from where I had dropped them. "We can have that juice going to waste!" I said as I pulled her panties up until they covered her pussy snugly, our combined juices quickly oozing through the sexy fabric. Leeann looked at her watch. "I'm sorry, I have to get going. I need to fetch the kids from school". "Its fine" I said, I have to catch up on some work, just be sure to keep those panties for me for the next time we meet." "It will be my pleasure, I can't wait," she answered. We left our separate ways. I still had to complete the quote for Roz and drop it off with her by the next morning. I drove back to the office, my mind busy with the experiences of the last 2 days, my body weary from the sexual exercise. Part 6 The remainder of the day passed quickly as I found that I had a whole pile of messages and work to do in the office. Oh well, "no pain no gain" I figured. I put my head down and went at it. By about 10pm I could see light at the end of the tunnel, Cindy had called to see if I was going to be home late and said she was tired and going to bed, and not to wake her. I got home shortly after midnight, and with the kind of day I had had, decided to get straight into bed and build up my reserves for the next day when I had to drop my quote with Roz. I lay in bed and all the possibilities of how I would have liked the next day to run were flying around in my head. The thought of a second round had me hard. Sleep eventually won as I drifted off. I woke up around 7am the next morning. Cindy had just got out of the shower and I watched her drying her hair. Her small breasts jiggling gently up and down. She had obviously shaved her pussy in the shower and my eyes lingered on her smooth tight pussy. She looked over and could see that I was watching her intently, my cock now beginning to create a tent under the sheets. "Don't get any ideas, I have a meeting to get to!" She said as she wondered over to her underwear drawer. She pulled out a nice cream, satin and lace thong and pulled them up until they snugly cupped her pussy. At least they would be fun to sniff later, I thought as I caressed my ever-hardening cock under the sheet. Cindy finished off dressing and blew me a kiss as she walked out the door. I got up from the bed and walked across to the bathroom, I looked into the laundry basket and scratched around until I found the panties that Cindy had been wearing yesterday. They were a pale blue pair of cotton briefs. They were nicely soiled. I took them back to the bed and lay back, my mind drifting back to my sexual antics of the past few days. As I remembered the taste of Leeann's pussy and the feeling of Roz sucking my hard cock, I lifted Cindy's panties to my nose and sniffed and licked away at her dried pussy juices as my other hand started to stroke away at my hard cock. It didn't take long before my hot cum was quickly squirting over my hard stomach. I lay there in a state of absolute bliss. My nose still filled with the scent of Cindy's pussy, my cock slowly starting to deflate. I carefully wiped up my cum with Cindy's panties and returned them to the laundry basket. I could only wonder if she would even notice? Part 7 I quickly showered and dressed and left the house. On the drive across to Roz's house I wondered if there would be a repeat of my experiences of a few days ago. As I approached the house I noticed that her car was not parked outside. I hoped that someone was home to receive my quote. Disappointment filled me. I had really hoped that I would get another chance to enjoy Roz! I walked up to the door and rung the bell. I waited a few minutes before I heard footsteps on the stairs. The door burst open and there stood either Karen or Wendy, being identical twins I couldn't even come close to telling which. "Hi, you were here the other morning to see my Mom, I don't remember your name?" "That makes two of us, I can't tell whether you're Wendy or Karen?" She threw back her head and laughed. "I'm Wendy" she said, "come in, my Moms not home right now, come have some coffee while you wait, Karen and I wanted to talk to you." That comment had me really wondering as I followed her into the kitchen. The sexy shape of her body clearly visible under the cotton gown she had on. "Sit down" she said "some coffee?" "Yes please" She walked over to the kettle and switched it on. She opened the cupboard above her head and reached for a coffee cup, as her arms lifted, so did the hem of her robe, I caught a glimpse of her panties under the robe. My mind immediately went back to the last time I was in this house and Leeann and I had enjoyed their panties. I wondered if they had been hers. I was deep in thought when she put the coffee cup in front of me, I was jolted back to Wendy standing in front of me, she had her hands on her hips, a hint of a smile on her lips. "We need to talk," she said quietly. "What about?" I asked. "A small matter of what happened to my panties? My mother couldn't find them when she did the laundry, I had to do some fairly quick thinking to get her to believe I had lost them after tennis at the club, I'm not sure if she is really convinced! She probably thinks I've been busy with all the young pricks at the club, in their dreams!" My face started to turn red, what could I possibly say that would sound convincing to this sexy young girl in front of me. "Looking at your face you don't need to say a word!" She slipped her hands under her robe and peeled her panties off, I could see the swell of her beautiful breasts, I could just see the side of her nipple, the beautiful nipples that only redheads have! She tossed the panties across to me as she sat on the stool opposite me. "Why not try a fresh pair?" The way she opened her legs made me wonder if she had been taking tips from her sexy mother. I sat awkwardly, holding her panties in my hands, not quite sure what to do next. "Come on," she said "show me what you did with the last pair!" I could not believe what was happening to me. I was dying to lift her panties to my nose. I was sure that she had slept in them and they would be beautifully coated with her young pussy juices. By now she had her legs wide open and her hands had worked their way down to her pussy, her fingers creeping into the fine red fuzz covering her pussy. "Come on" she said, show me how you used my panties!" I could resist no longer, I lifted her panties to my nose. The gusset of her panties was warm and damp. They smelled like no other panties I had ever enjoyed. I unbuckled my belt and let my trousers fall to the ground, my briefs followed quickly, My cock now standing straight up, a drop of pre-cum already oozing from my head. "Yes, I love a hard, uncut, cock. Pull the skin back for me" I lifted her panties to my nose as I started to gently pull my cock up and down. My eyes glued to her pussy. By now her fingers and slipped down her juicy crack and had already started to rotate over her hardened clit. The juices from her pussy were forming tiny droplets on her pussy hair making it glisten like ice. Memories of a few days earlier came back with a rush. I watched as she slipped her finger deep into her pussy, her robe falling open to expose her small pert breasts, her nipples erect. I caught a movement at the door and glanced up. There stood Karen with a look of amazement on her face. Her sister sitting on a stool with one hand buried in her pussy while the other squeezed her nipples while I sat opposite and sniffed a pair of panties while jerking off! "Why didn't you call me?" she asked. She walked across the kitchen and as she walked she pulled her large T-shirt over her head and let it fall to the floor, as she reached the kitchen table she bent down and pulled her panties off and tossed them to one side. "You can take them with you when you go but right now you can spend some time finding out where they have been" she said in a commanding way. She slipped onto the table and spread her legs, each foot on a stool, her pussy open and inviting. I pulled my stool around and sat between her legs. My hands resting on her milky white thighs. "Come on Wendy, get yourself over here and let me taste that juicy pussy of yours!" Wendy had her head thrown back her hands moving furiously. She reluctantly withdrew her hand and stood up, the robe falling from her shoulders. "You can eat my pussy anytime!" she whispered to her sister lying prone on the table. By now my hands had made their way down to Karen's hot box. My fingers probed their way gently through her peachy fuzz until they reached her wet slit. I spread her lips apart and could clearly see her hard clit pointing at me. It was one of the larger clits I had ever seen. The sight and smell of her young pussy was almost magnetic to me as my mouth slowly covered her pussy. I started to gently suck at her clit while my tongue started to massage away at her lips and clit. My large fingers probed away at her hot, tight hole. They slipped easily into her pussy and I started to rub away at the upper walls of her pussy, searching for that elusive g-spot. She started to moan as I sucked away, her moans muffled by her sisters' pussy that was thrusting against her hungry mouth. I could feel that Karen was getting closer to her sexual finale. Her pussy started to tighten and pulse against my fingers. She was licking furiously at Wendy's pussy. Her thighs started to close around my head as I felt her body starting to shake as her orgasm washed over her body. "My turn!" gasped Wendy, "Give me some of that hard cock!" She lay back and spread her legs in the same position her sister had been in a few minutes earlier. I could see her lips were red and swollen from being eaten by Karen. Her prone body at the perfect height for my greedy cock to slip between her lips. I guided my cock between her folds and felt that familiar warmth of a hot pussy engulfing my cock. A sensation I would never get sick of. While I started to slowly push my cock deep into her tight pussy I saw that Karen had moved around and was kissing Wendy while her fingers danced over her pert nipples. By now Wendy was meeting my every thrust, her hips lifting off the kitchen table, my balls gently bumping the bottom of her pussy. The fact that I had jerked myself off earlier was allowing me staying power that I had rarely had before. Despite this I could feel that both Wendy and I were getting close to climax. Her pussy was starting to contract and her cries were becoming more urgent. As I felt my cum starting to boil from deep inside I trust myself hard against her, my pubic bone pushing at her hard clit. Wendy started to moan with wild abandon as her body was wracked by her orgasm. I could feel the gentle throb as my cock pumped it hot juice deep inside her. Wendy lay back, her eyes closed. Karen was sitting on the stool watching us intently. I sat back onto the stool and watched as my cum started to ooze slowly from between her lips and started it path over her bud and onto the wooden table below. My cock hung limply between my legs. Karen stood up and picked up her panties from the floor. She started to clean up her sister's pussy with her panties. I could see my cum being absorbed into the fabric. As she finished she gave herself a wipe and passed them to me. "Here" she said, "as promised!" We slowly started to dress. I dressed quickly and then enjoyed the site of the 2 girls collecting their discarded clothes. I wondered whether my body would be able to cope with the sexual marathon I had enjoyed. Roz I lifted my head with regret; my cock was already hard at the sight before me. Roz padded through to the shower. I lay back on the bed and started to fondle my softening cock, it seemed such a waste. My mind drifted to the panties Roz had been wearing earlier, I looked over and saw that they were lying on the corner of the bed. I reached across and picked them up and brought them to my nose, apart from the fact that they were a really sexy pair of panties they also smelt like pure heaven, Roz's pussy juices were lying trapped in the gusset. "Keep them" Roz said as she walked naked into the room. Her breasts jiggling as she dried her hair. "I hope I will have an opportunity to see the real thing again soon" I said. "Sure" she said, "give me a call, I'm always ready for a hot pussy eater" Part 3 I lay back on the bed and sipped my champagne while she started to dress, my cock rock hard as she pulled the ivory coloured panties up her legs until they cupped her pussy. Her matching bra followed shortly thereafter and then the show was abruptly stopped as she slipped her dress on. She kissed me briefly on the lips as she picked up her keys and made for the door. "Just pull the door closed when you leave," she said as she left the room. As I lay on the bed it occurred to me that an opportunity like this would be just what Leanne was looking for. I picked up my mobile and quickly retrieved her number. I was hoping that although she was busy playing bridge she would answer. "Hi, Lee-Anne speaking" "Hi Lee-Anne, Lucien here, I'm sorry to bother you while you're playing bridge but I think that I may have something here which you may like" "Hi Lucien, what is it, I'm getting some dirty looks from the ladies here I'm holding up the game" "I am lying on a bed, stark naked holding a soiled pair of panties which were worn for 24 hours by a sexy red-head after she was fucked by 2 different men!" I heard her breathing quicken. "Give me a sec" she said, I heard her talking to the others in the room and quickly get back to me on the phone, "give me the address and I'll be there" she said sounding almost upset. I lay back on the bed and waited for her to arrive, wondering how she had been able to get away from her game. It wasn't long before I heard a knock at the door, I jumped up and pulled a towel around me and made my way to the front door, I looked through the peephole and saw a fairly plain looking blonde woman dressed in a light suit. "Can I help you?" I said as I opened the door a crack. "Lucien?" she said "Yes: I said as I opened the door and let her in. She didn't waste any time talking she just pulled me into her arms and kissed me deeply. My towel fell onto the tiled floor and my hard cock pressed against her skirt, leaving a shiny wet mark just above her mound. I broke the embrace and took her by the hand and led her to the bedroom. She did not even wait for me to say a word but quickly stripped off her clothes until she was left wearing a sexy black g-string and a hungry smile. I pulled her onto the bed and she rolled onto her back with her legs slightly parted. She had a very big curved mons and I could see her pussy lips molded against her panty. "Here are the panties I told you about" I said as I tossed the Roz's panties to her. She immediately brought them to her nose and her daintily pink tongue started licking away at the crusted juices, I could hear her muffled groans from behind the panties. I looked down her and although she had looked a little plain as first sight she had a good body and a cute, dainty face. Her skin was a smooth as silk, and she had a milky-white, skin. "Excuse me for a few minutes" I said, getting off the bed. I didn't even both to pick up the towel, but instead made my way down the plush corridor, my hard cock swing freely from side to side as I walked. At the end of the corridor I could see another bathroom. On entering the bathroom I could see this was obviously used by teenage girls. Their make-up was littered on every available surface, but more importantly the floor was strewn with their dirty laundry, exactly what I was looking for! I bent down and started to systematically sift through the clothes on the floor. Eventually I found my prize, lying inside a pair of jeans was a gray pair of tanga panties. I lifted them to my nose, they were nice and fresh and smelled like nectar. I quickly made my way back to the room. Leanne was lying on the bed, her nose still buried in Roz's panties, her hand down the front of her panties, furiously pumping her hot pussy. "Here" I said, "a fresh pair of panties from a hot teenager!" as I passed her the panties. She quickly dropped Roz's white panties and lifted the tanga to her nose. "Yes" she whispered, "these are even better!" I knelt down in front of her and eased my face down to her hot mound. She pulled her hand out of her panties and her wet fingers started to caress her hard, small nipples. As my face neared her panties I could smell her scent and saw that her juices were oozing from between her legs and soaking into the gusset of her sexy little panties. As I started to lick away at her pussy I felt her body tense up. "You are the first man apart from my husband to do this to me" she said. This almost spurred me on even more as I buried my head between her legs. I pulled her panties off in one quick movement and buried my face back between her legs. I pushed my arms under her thighs and lifted her small body up giving me free access to her juicy pussy. I plunged my tongue deep into her hot, fragrant pussy; I could feel my nose pressing firmly against her hard clit. I could feel her thrusting hard into my face and her legs started to tighten around my head. Leanne became very vocal as she approached her climax. "Fuck me with your tongue: she cried. She lay as stiff as a board as her body shuddered to climax, soft little squeaking sounds were coming from her mouth as the waves of pleasure washed over her. I didn't let up with my tongue for one second and she kept grinding her wet sheath against my face. Eventually I felt her body go limp as she lay on the bed panting. "That was the best ever," she said. "Having you eating me while I smell a sexy pair of panties is just too much, maybe one day I can try and eat while being eaten" she giggled. I rolled over onto my back, my hard cock sticking straight up into the air and my juices dripping off in beads. Lee-Anne was up in a flash and quickly straddled me. Her hot pussy engulfing me like a warm satin glove. She sat up straight and started to ride my hard cock. I lifted the tanga to my nose and took my turn at enjoying the sexy, feminine juicy that coated them. The events of the day proved to be just too much and it wasn't long before I could feel a tingling sensation from the bottom of my body. I pulled her close and started to pump my hot cum deep inside her pussy. I held her tight as I slowly came down for the sexual high I had been allowed to reach. We lay in a contented silence, neither of us wanting to spoil the moment. Leanne eventually broke the silence. "You will have to tell me how this all happened" she said, "are you still able to visit tomorrow?" "I wouldn't miss it for the world!" I answered. Leanne got up from the bed and picked her panties up and slipped them on. She then lay back on the bed and started to rub her mound. I could see the fabric of her panties being pressed firmly between her lips. "Here" she said, "these are a little something to keep you going until we see each other again." I took her panties and dropped them with the other 2 pairs lying on the bed. I reluctantly dressed while Leanne slipped her suit on. Her lacy bra doing little to cover her erect pink nipples. I picked up all 3 panties and slipped them into my pocket, they would be well used! "Any more for me?" she asked. "I'm sure there will be more where that came from, they are twins" I answered as I walked down the passage to the girls room, It didn't take us long to find the other pair of panties lying on top of an overflowing laundry basket. Leanne picked them up and brought them to her nose. "Hmmm, nothing like the smell of young pussy" she said as she slipped them into her pocket. We walked quietly from the house, hand in hand, I think we were both so excited about the prospect of what we could share together that we were at a bit of a loss for words. We kissed tenderly. "Lets chat tonight," she said quietly as she got into her car. With a wave she drove down the street and home. I got wearily into my car and sat back contemplating my day. Part 4 By the time I got home I was exhausted. I also realized that in the heat of my passion with Leanne I had not done the promised evaluation of Roz's house as I had promised, I would have to call her and set up another appointment. My cock got hard at the thought! When I called Roz later that evening she seemed mildly amused that I had not completed her evaluation and asked me to make sure it was completed the next day. She didn't think she would be there but she would leave the door open for me. This was not really what I wanted to hear but brightened up at the thought of getting my hands on her Ivory colored pair of panties that by now would be coated with both my cum and her tasty pussy juices. The next day I left the house and made my way straight to Roz's house. When I arrived her driveway was deserted and it seemed that no one was home. I rang the doorbell but received no reply. I tried the door and it opened in my hands. My cock was starting to get hard as I re-lived my experiences of the day before. I decided to make my way straight to Roz's bathroom and see if I could retrieve her sexy panties. Roz must have read my mind, lying on top of the laundry hamper were the sexy panties I had seen her slip on yesterday. Next to them lay a Post-it with the words ENJOY written boldly across it. I certainly intended to! I pulled my pants off and threw them onto the bed. I walked into the bathroom and sat on the toilet, my cock now hard and throbbing. The pre-cum was oozing in anticipation. I brought the panties to my nose and inhaled their sexy scent, they were crusted with our combined juices and I immediately started to lick away at them while I slowly started to jerk myself off. It didn't take long before my cum was pumping from my hard cock. I quickly wiped all my cum onto the panties and made sure that they mixed with her pussy juices. I put them back on the hamper and added the words I DID on the bottom of her note. I quickly got dressed and completed my evaluation of the house. I had a date with Leanne to make! Rozy Made Me Cozy After I posted couple of my experiences, I got a request from a Bangalore lady. We were speaking casually on Yahoo. I had an appointment on the same night, so I had to leave the chat, but asked her, if she was comfortable to speak over the phone. She did give her number and we spoke over phone till I reached the appointment place. Her name is Rosy, a very much jovial, cool and friendly person. We were in constant touch with eachother since the time we spoke and got to know eachother well, thought of meeting too, but due to the busy schedule, couldn't meet up. I stay with parents in a decent residential place. My parents were supposed to go out for couple of days and I thought of inviting Rosy to my place to give her a good massage. I had informed about this to her few days back too, but there was no confirmation that we would meet or not. On that day my parents were to go out of Bangalore, I informed her about this and asked if she is comfortable to meet me so that I could give her a nice massage. After some hesitation, she agreed to meet. There was a risk factor here. My brother works during nights and he will be home by 3AM. She stayed during night at my place and she was bit worried, what if my brother wakes up, especially while she is leaving from my home in the morning. We decided to meet at a common point. It was past 6PM when we met and hired an auto, kept talking about few things in auto and we reached my home by 7PM. I asked her to feel comfortable at home; it was just me and her then. We had planned to booze. I got couple of beers and snack. While boozing we spoke about different things, our lives, and experiences, by then we had finished 2 bottles of beer and wanted to have some more. I went to the nearby wine store and got couple more bottles of beer. We started discussing about the massage. The third bottle of beer was also over. It was almost 9pm and I suggested her, we can start off with the massage. After emptying her glass, she went to the wash room, changed into a robe and sat next to me. Before this we were sitting opposite to each other. Must say, Rosy was looking too hot. She was telling me her previous day's foot massage experience, where the masseur injured her foot, and she had pain there. I took the foot and asked, where she had the pain. She showed me the spot and I applied some pressure on that area and there she moaned oouch. Her legs were almost shaved and I ran my fingers on it. I guess, this made her tempted, and the next moment, we started exploring each other's mouth for a while. We were kissing so passionately. While I was kissing, I started pressing her breasts on top of her bra. I slowly glided my hand into her panties. I again took her foot, and sucked all her fingers before we started kissing each other again. We finished our last sip of beer and moved to the bedroom. Once inside the bedroom, we started kissing again. I removed her panties and told her, I would keep this as a remembrance of our first meet. She replied, "You can keep it". On the bed, we started again smooching each other. I undid her bra and pressed the lovely breasts and started sucking those. After sucking for a while, I moved down to her pussy, and started sucking it. During our chat, she used to tell me, she likes getting her pussy licked. I sucked her pussy for almost 30-40 mins, still she didn't cum, I kept on telling her, she has got good controlling power, a good stamina. Her moans "eeiiihhhh, eeeeiihhhh, eeiihhhh" kept inspiring me to lick her pussy for some more time. She kept on telling me, Rosy: you had called me for a massage and this is what you call a massage. Nish: you really need a massage? Rosy: that's what you had called for. After few more minutes of licking her pussy, my cock was also hard. Though I have had sex before, I was never so hard ever. I never felt so special. I placed my cock on the entrance of her pussy and started giving thrusts. I kept thrusting her for nearly 15 mins and I was unable to control and I told her Nish: I'm going to cum. I can't control anymore. Can I cum inside you? Rosy: No, I might get pregnant. By saying this, I took off my cock and ejaculated on her tummy. I fell on her using my cum on her tummy, spread my cum with my tummy on her tummy, and smooched again. Nish: Would you still love to have a massage? Rosy: That's what you had invited for. I got up from my bed took the oil and started giving her massage. But I knew, she knew, it was not a proper massage at all. After the so called massage, I asked her, if she can ride on me. She did ride for few minutes and gave a blow job. We slept after sometime. By then my brother had also come and we made sure that, we don't make noise. I woke her up at 5AM, had a quick session, helped her wash her body. While she was getting ready, I made her a cup of tea. I had made sure that, my brother was asleep so that she can go without much trouble. While typing this experience, I don't know why, I was so getting aroused, it had never happened with me before. Maybe there are some people who always makes you feel so special. ***** I thank all the readers for their time and patience to read this experience of mine. Hope my dear readers have enjoyed it.