9 comments/ 39015 views/ 6 favorites The Panties Ch. 01 By: sweetliljac Nick lay back on the bed and sighed. When Monica said she was only going to be 10 minutes to freshen up, he knew it would be longer. She had asked him to come over and pick her up so they could go out for lunch. Of course, she wasn't ready yet, she had to 'freshen up.' He looked around her room, delighted at how feminine it was. As a guy he couldn't quite understand the need for all the bright pastel colors, frilly decorations and girly nick-knacks. He stood up and walked around her bed, letting his hands touch and explore the clothes strewn about. He stepped out into the hallway and looked down towards the bathroom, listening to the sounds of the shower; he realized he would still be waiting for a while, again. He sighed and decided to head down to the kitchen for something to drink, making his way along the hallway. As he passed the bathroom he knocked on the door and questioned Monica, "So how much longer are you going to be?" "Not too much longer," she replied, "I'm almost done." He grinned and nodded to himself, heading back down the hall, passing a half open door and glancing inside for a moment, "Jaclyn's room," he thought to himself. He pushed the door further open and took a single step inside, letting his curiosity get the best of him. He didn't know Monica's sister all that well but he thought she was definitely growing into a gorgeous young woman. "If only she was a little older," he thought to himself, fully entering the younger girl's room and glancing around. Obviously a girl's room; white comforter, stuffed animals strewn over the bed, the scent of perfume, body spray and lotion lingering in the air. He noticed a very large mirror on the far wall and walked over in front of it, realizing they were actually her sliding closet doors. He looked at himself in the mirror and flexed his arms a bit, laughing to himself. He turned around and scanned the room. Not knowing where the thought came from, he began imagining her in her underwear. As he stood with the mirror now behind him he thought maybe that's what Jaclyn did at night before climbing into bed. Possibly she stands in front of her mirror admiring her tanned and fit figure while running her hands over her soft skin. Nick stepped over to the dresser next to the bed and pulled the top drawer out, curiously peeking inside. He noticed it happened to be her panty drawer, which were neatly folding and sorted by their types. He slid his hand inside the drawer, moving it around the various pairs of undergarments in the drawer, feeling all the different fabrics between his fingers. When his hands reached a soft, slippery pair he rubbed the fabric between his thumb and index finger, savoring the silky feel of her panties. He pulled that pair from the drawer and on impulse raised the soft fabric to his face and pressed it against his nose, inhaling the sweet smell of a young woman's clean panties. He felt a stirring in his pants and an immediate pressure against the front of his jeans; caused by his actions with the girl's panties. He dropped the pink satin bikini panties he had pulled from her drawer onto Jaclyn's bed and quickly made his way to the bedroom door. He stuck his head out and listened carefully; Monica was still busy in the shower. Furtively he rushed back to the bed; unbuttoning then unzipping his jeans, slipping them down to his knees along with the shorts underneath. Feeling his cock spring out into the open he groaned softly and sat down on Monica's little sister's bed. He glanced over to her dresser, taking a close look at the framed pictures of Jaclyn, staring briefly admiring what he could see of her in the photos. He noticed Monica in a few of them and quickly pictured her amazing petite body naked in his mind. As his imagination ventured beyond what he knew from memory, he reached down and grasped the pair of Jaclyn's panties on the bed near him and placed them over his cock; which now stood at full attention. "This is so wrong," he thought to himself as he slowly began sliding the silky material of the teenager's panties over his throbbing penis. As the fabric caressed his cock he took a deep breath and leaned back to reel in all the intense feelings coursing through him at that moment. He was trying to control himself but found it practically impossible to do so at this point. His breathing begun to increase in pace and his mind flowed with images of the two gorgeous sisters in all their beauty; he pictured them standing on either side of the bed completely naked and smiling at him. He could no longer control the images that flooded his imagination. Memories of Monica on her hands and knees waiting for him, switching that image by putting Jaclyn in Monica's place, imagining Jaclyn waiting for him on her hands and knees completely naked. Nick was gently stroking the pink fabric up and down his stiff cock as images of the two beautiful women danced through his imagination. He stopped stroking and just squeezed the head of his member in a pulsating sensation through the shiny pink panties. It was all too much for him at that moment and he took a deep breath, feeling it all coursing through him he clutched the cotton lined gusset of the panties over the head of his cock as his orgasm took control. He could feel his shaft pulsing and pumping out his cum into her soft panties as he held the fabric firmly in place over the top of his cock, allowing it to receive his entire load. After emptying himself into her panties he leaned back against her pillows, relaxing and trying to regain his senses, breathing heavily. As Nick started to recompose himself he realized what he'd done. He snapped up and sat upright on the bed, pulling the panties from his softening cock and set them on the bed for a second. He quickly grabbed the waistband of his jeans and the shorts underneath and pulled the up, buttoning and zipping them up. Suddenly he caught the sound of the shower being shut off, he panicked. Grabbing Jac's panties and folding them back up, he couldn't figure out what to do with them. Should he toss them in the hamper, "No, she might notice they'd been tampered with," should he stuff them in his pocket and keep them, "no, Monica would surely notice the wet spot that would develop on the outside," should he put them back, "yes, that's the best option," he thought to himself. He stood over the dresser and quickly shoved the cummy panties under a pile in the drawer. Unfortunately for Nick he didn't realize how neatly organized she kept her underwear and hid them in the wrong place. Just as he got the dresser drawer closed the door to Jaclyn's room slowly opened and Monica stood in the doorway; her sexy body concealed only by a single towel. Transfixed by his best friend's beauty and almost naked body, Nick failed to realize the ramifications of her finding him alone in her little sister's room. He felt his pants stir momentarily until Monica's voice snapped him back to reality. "Nick, what are you doing in here?" She questioned him. Struggling to find an adequate explanation as to how and why he ended up in Jaclyn's room. He stumbled slightly over his own tongue, thinking about Monica's little dog, "I saw Riley run in here and I wanted to say hi to her," he managed to spit out. "Well you can see her later, come help me figure out what to wear," Monica uttered while grabbing Nick by his wrist and pulling him out of her sister's room. Nick couldn't help but think what he'd just done. He started to feel guilty about invading Jaclyn's privacy like that; doing something so perverted with her panties no less. The thought began to arouse him again as he felt Monica's small hand around his wrist. He looked back in front of him and thought that if Monica's towel was any shorter her big butt cheeks would be exposed. He thought about what would happen if Jaclyn found out; how would Monica react if she knew that he defiled her little sister's intimate clothing? "I'll deal with that if it happens," he thought to himself as he admired the sight of Monica dropping her towel. The Panties Ch. 02 Jaclyn drove up to the house and pulled in the driveway. She was a little tired and felt grungy after having just come straight home from basketball practice. She hopped out of her car and lazily made her way up to the front door. Right as she opened the door she was startled as Monica was standing directly in front of her; her friend Nick right behind her. "Hey sis," Monica greeted as she stepped past her little sister. "Hey Mon," Jaclyn retorted as she entered the house. She took a look at Nick as he made his way past her; he had his head down and wouldn't look up at her. She found his behavior a bit peculiar, despite his tendency to be shy around her, he usually would at least say hi or give her a shy smile. "We're headed out to get something to eat, we'll be back later," Monica shouted at her sister from the walkway. "Okay, see ya then," Jac replied. With that Monica and Nick climbed into Monica's car and she drove off down the street. Jaclyn stood and watched her sister's car drive off, walked into the house, closing the door behind her. She thought about Nick's avoidant behavior towards her for a moment, shrugged to herself and made her way to her room. After making it into her room, Jaclyn dropped her bag on the floor and fell back on the bed, giving herself a moment to relax. She sat up and pushed herself off her bed, making her way to the bathroom for a nice relaxing hot shower, which she felt she desperately needed after working hard during practice. She quickly shucked off her practice jersey followed by her sports bra, taking a look at her youthful perky breasts in the mirror momentarily, and then she hooked her thumbs under the waistband of both her gym shorts and compression shorts and pushed them down around her ankles, stepping out of them. Jaclyn flipped on the water and when the temperature was to her liking she stepped into the shower and let the hot water pour over her back, letting out a sigh and closing her eyes, she allowed the heat of the water relax her muscles. She finally turned around and raised her head up, water cascading against her neck, over her chest and down her body. Leaning her head back, she stood there for a moment, enjoying the feel of the water on her body, hot enough to redden her skin. She swept her hand through her long blonde hair, pulling it back over her shoulder as she relished in the warmth of the water flowing over her bare skin. As she closed her eyes, her mind wandered around a bit. She imagined herself back on a beach in Hawaii, relaxing under the sun in her bikini like she always does on their family vacations. Her mind suddenly drifted to her run in with Nick as he and her sister were leaving; "Why was he so shy and distant with me this time?" Jaclyn thought to herself. Her hands caressed her body, cupping her perky breasts, thumbs slipping over her partially stiff nipples as she enjoyed the heat of the water heating up her body. She slowly turned around leaning away from the water letting it roll over her shoulders and down her back. As the water glided down her skin, she moved her hands from her breasts and traced them down her flat stomach, following the flow of the water along the v below her tummy. She ran her hands over her upper thighs and let out a soft moan as they slid closer to one another towards the center of her slightly parted thighs. Jaclyn softly cupped her baby soft mound and squeezed, letting out another soft moan as it caused a chill to radiate throughout her body from the center of her crotch. She slipped her hands around and squeezed her butt cheeks, letting out a soft moan as she did; enjoying her round cheeks being touched. "I can't do this right now," she thought to herself. She released her butt cheeks and grabbed her body wash, lathered up her hands and continued to wash her toned body, followed by washing her long blonde hair. Knowing that she was home by herself, she didn't bother to dress herself after drying off and made her way across the hall to her room in the nude. Taking a deep breath, she felt a chill run through her body at the feel of the cool air on her exposed skin as she stood just in the doorway of her room without a stitch on. Jaclyn moved over in front of her dresser, opened the top drawer and begun looking for a clean pair of panties to put on. Rummaging through all her undies she noticed some that were out of place. "Did Monica 'borrow' my panties again?" she questioned to herself as she moved the delicate garments around. She found a pair of her bikini panties stuffed underneath her neatly organized boyshort panties and figured Monica had just put them back in the wrong place. Grabbing ahold of the pink panties to move them back into place she noticed they felt abnormally cold to the touch. She pulled them up and now felt they were somewhat damp where they felt cold. "Damnit Monica, were you having sex while wearing my panties again?" Jaclyn wondered as she remembered her sister and Nick leaving together. She brought the silky fabric up just below her nose and inhaled, trying to figure out what had happened to her panties this time. As the salty aroma filled her senses she suddenly realized something, "That's not the scent of sex, there's no musty smell to them, there's no scent of a woman on these. NICK!" It all hit her at once. She threw the underwear violently onto her bed, her face becoming red with anger. Jaclyn had many thoughts running through her head, "Who the hell does he think he is? How could he be so perverted, so disgusting?" His behavior as they were leaving, his inability to look at her, she now knew exactly why. "He was embarrassed," she thought to herself. "Why would he do such a thing? He could have Monica whenever he wanted, he didn't need to relieve himself in my bedroom, with my underwear," her mind continued. Jaclyn turned around and stepped to the bed, taking ahold of the defiled panties. Holding them away from her body, ready to take them and drop them into the hamper, when her mind turned completely around. "He wants to be dirty, I can be dirty too" her thoughts progressed. She brought the pair of pink underwear closer and grabbed ahold of them with her other hand, wickedly grinning to herself. She bent down and held them open, stepping into the unclean pair of panties, pulling them slowly up her legs and over her hips, wiggling into them firmly. Jaclyn inhaled sharply as the cool fluid in the gusset of her underwear made contact with her overheated lips. "You thought nobody would find out, didn't you?" she thought as she reached between her legs with her right hand and pressed firmly on her crotch, "I know what you've done, you dirty boy," grinning wickedly to herself as the devious part of her mind took control of the forefront of her thoughts. Squeezing her hand against her crotch she felt the coldness of the fluid disappear and become replaced by a growing heat. She closed her eyes and tried to picture what had happened in her room just a short time ago. She began visualizing Nicholas lying back on her bed, seeing his pants down around his ankles, his hard, throbbing cock sticking straight up, concealed and hidden by the shiny pink fabric of her panties. The panties that were covering her hot slit right now. She groaned loudly and squeezed her panty clad crotch again, this time harder, trying to push Nick's private deposit between her lips. Jaclyn felt the crotch of her panties heat up more and become more saturated. The palm of her hand pressing up against her slit, she felt herself pulse, a slightly throbbing deep in her heated crotch. She now knew she was becoming aroused at being so naughty, so deviant. She absolutely loved it. She was surprised at these feelings coursing through her. As she stood there squeezing herself through the panties, picturing Monica's friend cumming into her panties, on her bed, just a very short time ago, she moaned. Opening her eyes again and releasing her crotch, she was suddenly filled with a hot energy. She moved back over to the dresser and whipped the second drawer open, grabbing a pair of spandex shorts and tossing them to the bed after slamming the drawer shut. She hurried over to her closet and quickly slid open the door, flipping through her tops and grabbing a tight tank top meant for working out, without the need for a bra underneath. Jaclyn pulled on the tight top, adjusting it so her breasts settled in comfortably. Grabbing her shorts and yanking them up her legs, positioning them at the right height up her hips. "This is new," she thought about the feeling of panties between her skin and the tight spandex shorts. She never wore panties under spandex in her life, it was uncomfortable, but today was different. Quickly she got her socks and tennis shoes on, pulling her hair back into a ponytail and securing it. She flew down the stairs and made a quick stop in the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water before heading out the front door and turned, jogging towards the park down the street. Jaclyn couldn't stop her mind from drifting back to how her panties became saturated in the first place. She continued to try and shake these thoughts but they refused to go away. Her mind filled with the image of Nick on her bed stimulating himself with her undies. She could see it as though it was right in front of her; his head back on her pillows, his hand compressing the soft material of her panties around his stiff penis. She started running faster, trying to run away from her perverted thoughts about one of her sister's best friends. Unable to rid herself of the thoughts and images running through her head, she sloweddown and carefully made her way over to a more secluded part of the park where there are numerous trees to hide amongst. Jaclyn found the perfect place hidden within the leafy trees. Catching her breath she sat down at the base of one of the thicker trees, leaning back against it and trying to relax her body and mind. Breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling rapidly, she placed a hand on her left breast, feeling her rapid heartbeat. She felt her nipple stiffen under her hand and she gasped. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes, moving her fingertips over the nipple poking through her top and she let out a soft moan. Jaclyn closed her thumb and index finger over her distended nipple and gave it a light pinch and tug, feeling her pussy tremble at the stimulation of her nipple. Knowing what she stopped to do, she moved her right hand from at her side and slowly slide it down her taught tummy, slipping her fingers under the waistband of her shorts but keeping them on the outside of the tight panties. She pressed two fingers down hard at the top of her slit against her clit hidden underneath her panties and pinching her sensitive nipple harder, feeling the rush surge through her body. "Fuck it," she thought and just starting rubbing her slit through her panties, leaning back against the tree, spreading her legs further and letting herself go. Jaclyn's mind focused on what happened in her room earlier. She could see Nick there; she concentrated on his hard cock encased in her delicate panties. She could see it pulsing as he ejaculated into her panties. At that moment she could feel his cum between her wet lips and she couldn't take it anymore. Her body tensed and her legs stiffened, her orgasm overtook her and she saturated her already cummy panties even more. As the aftershocks of her intense climax coursed through her body, Jaclyn let out little moans and grunts and squeaks that she couldn't control. Her mind was spinning and she felt very light headed. Suddenly she realized she was still in a public park and opened her eyes but the light startled her and she squinted. "Thank God," she thought relieved that no one had ventured into the thicket of trees she was hidden in. She pulled her hand from under her shorts and dipped it under her panties, getting her index and middle fingers wet and sticky with the substances mulling around between her swollen pussy lips. She brought her saturated fingers to her mouth and sucked on them sensually, enjoying the flavor of her own cum and the hint of what was left from Nick's deposit into her panties, which had now been engulfed by her copious secretions of cum during her orgasm. Jaclyn held her fingers in her mouth, letting her breathing slow and regaining her senses. Her body was still tingling all over and she felt like she was floating on a cloud. Opening her mouth she took a deep breath of the fresh cool air that surrounded her, smiling to herself, satisfied with herself. Adjusting herself so she was comfortably leaning against the tree, she let her mind wander a little and softly whispered, "Oh Nick," to herself as she let her body relax. Meanwhile back at their house Monica and Nick had returned. Monica spotted a pink sticky note that had been left on the fridge, "Tell Nick I said thanks for the gift he left in my room. ~Jaclyn~" The Panties Ch. 03 Monica examined the note as a slight frown crossed over her face. "What gift?" she whipped herself around to face Nick, immediately she waved the small post-it in his face and glared at him. Nick took a step back, stammered and shuffled his feet as he tried quickly to come up with an explanation for the note that wouldn't upset Monica. "I... I just left... her something... while you... while you were in the shower... it's... it's not important," he stumbled over his words in his response to Monica. "NICHOLAS!!" Monica shouted, "What is going on?" Nick stood there, stared at his feet and hoped Monica would just drop it. Monica quickly turned towards the stairs and made her way up to her sister's room. Upon catching sight of her movement, Nick followed behind and continued to try and think of some way to explain it to her. Monica pushed the door open, stood in the middle of the room and examined her surroundings. She carefully looked around and tried to find any evidence of what he might have left for her sister. Nick, having kept pace behind her now stood in the doorway, his thoughts unable to stabilize. He watched intently as Monica looked around the room. She turned and glared at him once again, "What did you leave her? Where is it? Tell me, damnit!" Nick sheepishly looked up into her searing green eyes, "Please, can you just let it go?" he pleaded in a quiet tone. Monica took a second look at the bed and noticed her sister's underwear strewn around on the bed. She turned and glanced at the dresser where she immediately discovered that the top drawer was partially open and Jaclyn's panties were disheveled and spilled up out from the drawer. "Jac is very organized; she doesn't leave her room like this. Was it you? Were you rummaging through her panties you perv?" She pushed Nick in the chest as she got angrier with each word. Nick stumbled back, fell onto the bed and grabbed ahold of Monica's wrist to try and maintain balance. His weight pulled her back down onto the bed where she collapsed on top of him. Monica grabbed his arms and pushed herself up in order to look him in the eye. She squeezed his arms, "You ass, what happened? Are you screwing around with my little sister? Did you fuck her Nick, did you?" questioning him as her face started to get red with anger. Nick immediately wrapped his arms around her and pulled her down tight against him in the hope that would stop her from lashing out. "Monica, no, it's nothing like that. You know I would never do anything like that." Monica pushed herself off of Nick and stormed out of Jaclyn's room and hurried down the hall to her own room. Her mind raced as she tried to figure out what exactly Nick had done in her sister's room. Nick followed behind her as she raced to her bedroom. "Monica, please!" "My sister? What did you do in her room?" Monica spouted out on her way down the hall. He grabbed her wrist as they entered Monica's room, turned her around and looked into her gleaming eyes, "No. I never touched her. I don't know why I did it, you were in the shower and I was thinking about you when I walked past her room and my curiosity got the best of me." His head dropped immediately and his face turned bright red. He couldn't look at her anymore. "Tell me. What did you do in there? Were you playing with her panties?" Monica calmly questioned. Nick coyly nodded his head and avoided any possible eye contact with Monica. "Nicholas! You have me available to you pretty much whenever you'd like, you have plenty of my underwear to use, why would you used her's?" Monica reached down and grabbed Nick's hand and squeezed as she tried to understand. Suddenly Monica's mind went round and round. She let go of his hand, turned around and pulled open her dresser drawer with all her delicate undergarments. Monica took to big handfuls of her panties, night gowns and some assorted lingerie and tossed it on the bed. She reached down and spread all of her clothes out around the bed. Monica grabbed ahold of a few of her panties and stood in front of Nick. She grabbed ahold of the waistband of his jeans and immediately shoved several pairs of her panties down the front of his pants. At this point Monica had a wicked grin on her face as she pressed her soft undies against Nick's groin. She squeezed them down against his crotch, "Here, is this what you want? Is this what gets you going?" Monica asked devilishly, "How about if they're warm?" She pulled her hand from his pants, stepped back and undid her jeans. Monica seductively pushed her tight jeans off her hips, down her thick thighs and to the floor. She stepped out of them, pushed Nick down onto the bed on his back, stood at the end of the bed, grabbed her stretchy, shiny black boyshorts and pushed them off her much faster. Monica took a step forward with her panties in hand and tossed them onto Nick's chest. "Show me what you did to my little sister's pretty panties." Nick took a deep breath, grabbed Monica's still warm panties and brought them to his face, inhaled deeply and let her musty feminine scent fill his nostrils. He groaned aloud as Monica took notice of the bulge that had developed in the front of his jeans through the panties she'd already stuffed down there. Monica coughed, "Show me you perv." He suddenly realized what she asked of him. He took a deep breath as his mind raced. His fingers reached down for his zipper, now as if on autopilot he undid his jeans and pulled his stiff erection from underneath Monica's clean undies. His breath picked up as he brought Monica's still warm boyshorts down and placed them around his cock. He placed the gusset of her panties over the tip, wrapped his hand around the panties and around the erection that pulsed under the soft material. Monica stood mesmerized as she watched her friend rub her warm panties over the head of his penis. She was always disgusted at the sight of any penis she saw, but this was different, it was covered with her panties and she couldn't see the flesh. All of a sudden she felt a little moisture as it slid down her inner thigh and grinned to herself. She knelt at the foot of the bed, her hands on his knees, legs spread, and eyes feverish as she watched her panties slide around on his stiff dick. "Come on Nick, don't stop now." Nick couldn't stop, his eyes glued on Monica's sexy body. Her thick, muscular thighs fully exposed, her swollen, pink pussy just barely visible between her legs with the angle of her leaned down over him. He can smell her pungent scent of arousal and he knew she was going to want more. Monica noticed Nick's eyes fixated on her exposed lower half and grinned once again. She slid off the bed, walked around to the side of the bed, bent over, presenting her big, round ass to Nick's prying eyes. She moaned softly and reached her hand between her thighs to cup her sticky crotch. She reached out and placed her left hand on the dresser to catch her balance as she pulsed her hand between her thick thighs. Upon the sight of Monica's big butt next to his face, he let go, without closing his eyes, tensed up and let out a deep sigh as his cock started to pulse. It pumped his cum into the crotch of Monica's still warm panties as his orgasm coursed over him, his eyes still fixated on his favorite part of her body. As she heard him grunt she bent over further and watched from between her legs as he ejaculated into the panties she just had on. After his orgasm subsided, she turned back around and looked down at her friend, "Is that it?" she questioned. "Yes... wait, no..." he replied with a heavy voice, "pu... put them on for me" he moaned. Monica flung her arm out and snatched the panties from off his softened cock, slipped her legs into them and pulled them up over her shapely hips. As soon as the hot cum he deposited in the crotch made contact with her slippery pussy, she moaned and arched her back. She started to feel very hot and her pussy began to flood her already soiled panties. Unable to take it any longer, Monica jumped back up onto the bed, straddled Nick's waist and pressed her wet, panty covered pussy down against his already re-hardening shaft. Nick immediately reached around and grabbed two big handfuls of her plump ass cheeks; he dug his fingertips in and massaged her round butt. Monica dropped her head down and started to grind her hips down against him. She pressed her engorged pussy against his hard cock and rubbed it back and forth through the panties with her wet slit. "Nick, make me cum," she exclaimed as she started to move her hips faster and pressed down hard so his cock would just barely push through the fabric and between her lips.