
Mary, my Ex

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It was a short and very dissapointing end of a five year
relationship with Mary. Now we are going our own ways for
three years, but we met on an almost regular base, because
we have a lot common friends (we see each other e.g. on
birthdays, marriages and other parties). Though we have both
new partners, there is still an enormous sexual tension in
the air 'til the moment we met. Sometimes it's hard for me
to hide the bulge in my pants and Mary tries to make that
feeling harder. But on such parties there are rare
situations where we can talk together because Julie (my new
fiancee) and Bob (Marys new 'victim') are aware of our
secret feelings. Last week, a friend celebrated his 35th
birthday with a lot of people and his apartment was properly
filled. Around midnight, everybody was slightly drunk and
right in the moment I recognized that Juie was talking with
a group of friends, Mary appeared. "So alone? Why don't you
go to your pretty watchdog before she was looking after
you?"

'Watchdog' was her secial nick-name for Juie, because she
didn't let me talk to her in spite of her jealousy.
Everytime I was alone with Mary, Julie comes by and splits
our conversation. But today, everything seems different.
Julie had a few glasses of wine and seemed very relaxed.
"Oh, it's nice to be alone. It's not my party - not the
right people here today" I answered, ignoring her comments
about Juie. "Does 'not the right people' include me?" she
asked with a smile. "No" I answered, trying to act cool,
"but our time as a couple is over. We're both happy with our
new partners." "Oh, c'mon. You were never THAT faithful
boy." I tried to stop the conversation, because I was aware
of the danger. Mary was a bitch. Sure, a very beautiful
bitch, but she could hurt someone just with a few words.
"Should I tell you from my dream last night?" she continued.
"The dream included you!" "You're dreaming of me? Was it a
nightmare?" I asked, remembering the end of our
relationship. "No" she sighed and looked deep in my eyes.
"It was a ... wet dream." She was very directly, like ever
and I knew, she wanted to use every second 'til Julie
discovered us.

"C'mon Mary, stop that" I answered but my voice wasn't very
resolute. "I dreamed about our first evening together.
Remember, we were in that pretty restaurant and after that
you brought me back home." "Yes, I remember" I replied with
a smile and I thought back on that night. "We still sat in
your car and you were very surprised when I opened your
trousers. Your delicious cock was very hard as I pulled it
out of your pants. Mmmhh... by the way - your cock was hard
every time we were together. I bet he is  hard now?" I
wondered if she wanted to arouse me or to humilate me with
her 'dream'. Then, with her sweetest voice she continued.
"Uhh, poor Tim was very embarrassed to shoot his load so
fast. You drenched my hand and arm and you had thick globs
of load on your shirt." I felt aroused by her words and the
tone of her voice told me, that she liked that experience
also. "Hey, that's not fair" I replied. "I just came so
fast, because you had excited me the whole evening. I bet,
you arranged that to humilate me in my car. But remind: We
were both very quick when it comes to sex." She smiled,
because she knew that I also could tell stories about her
quick-tempered arousal. And, ignoring 'Jealous Julie' I
started with my story: "Do you remember my first visit in
your parents house? First I talked to your mom and dad, but
you couldn't wait to go to your room and be alone with me.
We were still standing in the door and the moment I shoved
my hand between your legs, you moaned and your orgasm came
immediately." "Yes, I remember" she smiled. "You teased me
the whole evening in front of my parents by slightly
stroking over my legs under the table." Her expression was a
mix of dreaming and horniness and she stepped a bit closer
to me.

"You came the second time as I opened your Jeans and shoved
my hand in your drenched panties" I continued and imagined
how wet she always gets. "Uuh yes, I was so horny and wet
that evening. Every stroke of your fingers made me cum
another time. But unfortunately we had to keep quiet,
because my parents were very strict and I was afraid, my
father will come into my room..." "...but that couldn't stop
you to sit on my lap with your Jeans around your ankles and
shoving your wet pussy over the bulge in my pants" I
completed her sentence. "Yes. And you have to answer some
... pecular questions about the stains in your Jeans" she
continued laughing. A second later I felt her hand at the
front of my trousers, stroking my cock through the Jeans.
"But my favorite memories in our relationship including your
georgous cock and the big loads he was spurting when I get
you REALLY hot." "Yeah, especially your exquisite
hand-jobs." "You liked them, didn't you. Remember the mess
you always made, when you lie on my bed, me sitting on your
face and stroking your cock. You came so fast, I was covered
with your spunk almost everytime. Mmmh, and when I think of
that evening you entered in my room, opened your Jeans and,
without speaking,  started jerking your cock 'til you shoot
your cum in my face." "Yes, I did everything that made you
hot, but just, because you also fulfilled my kinky dreams."
She smiled sexy: "Naughty boy! Do you mean the few evenings
in summer, when I allowed you to lick my horny pussy after a
long day, full of bad-girl-thoughts? You loved it, when I
was ... dirty and smelly. The moment I was in our apartment,
you pushed me on the bed and dived with your head between my
legs." "And there were a lot of juice to lick for me. Til
today I didn't found a juicier pussy than yours."

"Should I tell you a secret?" she whispered to me. "Right
now I'm as wet as on our special afternoons and my panties
are soiled from my horny juices. I wish, you would lick me
clean now." My cock was hard the whole time we spoke, but
now, it twitched in my trousers and I was so horny, I almost
forgot Julie. "Believe me, Mary, if Julie wasn't my
girlfriend, I would gladly agree to your suggestion." "Hey,
are you anxious?" she asked ridiculing. "Do you want to give
little upright Julie a kiss on her cheeks? Don't you prefer
to kiss me on my cheeks? My ass-cheeks ...after you licked
my pussy through my soaked panties ... like you did so
often." She stood very near to me and made me almost cum in
my pants by rubbing my cock with her experienced fingers. I
could smell her sexy perfume, which made my memories on our
common time more real. And she didn't stop to make me hot
with words: "Or would you prefer to lick my firm tits. If I
remember correctly, you enjoyed it very much to rub the tip
of your cock over my nipples ... shortly before you coated
them with your sperm." As I didn't answer immediately, she
continued. "Oh, I know, not today. This night, you're so
hot, that just my slippery pussy is able to satisfy your
sexual appetite. Maybe I will replace my panties with a
pantiehose. Imagine the beautiful sight of my sweet pussy
through the shiny material ...and then you can smell and
lick me ... uuuhh, I feel that talking about such things
made me feeling like a very BAD girl." Her voice was only a
whisper and I wished, I could be alone with her. "O.K., you
got me" I replied, almost breathless. "Tomorrow I'm on a
short business trip. Let's meet us tomorrow night in a
hotel."

"Yes, that's what I wanted to hear. But 'til tomorrow it's a
long time. Don't you think, we should go to a private place
in this house for a few minutes." "I can't" I pleaded,
nodding in Julies direction. Mary just smiled. "I see you
upstairs, last door on the right side, in ten minutes. Or
you will have a lonely night on your business-trip." With
that she left me alone. I went to Julie and spent a few
minutes with her and her boring girlfriends. Luckily they
had so much to talk about food and babys that I could make
my way upstairs without their acknowledgement. "Come in,
sweet boy" she greeted me with her cool voice. Just a few
candles were lit in the room and I saw her standing at the
window with her back to me. Still without looking in my
direction she began to speak: "Do you know that evening,
when I looked from the window, waving to my parents. You
came nearer and shoved my skirt up above my waist..." She
stopped speaking, sure that I will replay that scene with
her. I felt uncomfortable because I couldn't lock the door,
but on the other hand, I couldn't fight the urge to touch
her hot body. I knelt down behind her and shoved her skirt
up, exactly like I did almost three years before. I saw her
firm but round ass-cheeks with the string of her panties
between them. Mary moaned slightly and pushed her ass. "You
acted slowly at first, but the moment you shoved your face
between my legs and smelled my hot pussy you got hornier..."
I did as she told and pressed my nose against the drenched
fabric. Mary moaned louder and spread her legs. Unable to
speak, she enjoyed, when  I licked over the shiny material.
With my fingers I gripped the string between her ass-cheeks
and pulled it away. "Yes, yes, lick me, you ... naughty boy"
she moaned and I felt the she was nearly cumming. Just a few
strokes over her dripping pussy-lips and her asshole and she
panted heavily under her orgasm. After that she enjoyed my
continued licking but then suddenly remembered, that we
hadn't much time.

"Now let me have a look at that nice cock of yours" she
purred as she turned around and opened my Jeans. "Mmmh, it
seems there's a lot of precum. It's nice to say hello on
this way." Then she knelt down and took my cock deep in her
mouth. It was hard for me not to cum by her expert sucking.
She slurped loudly and used a lot of saliva. But shortly
before my orgasm, she stopped. "You didn't think I let you
shoot your load tonight, didn't you?" she asked smilingly.
Unable to answer her I looked in her eyes, pleading to give
me relieve. "No, I think, we should save your pretty load
for tomorrow. I couldn't wait to feel your hot sperm on my
naked tits..." These words made me almost cum, but Mary
pushed my cock in my pants and made her way to the door.
Then she stopped and turned around. "Go home now. You won't
get much sleep tomorrow night and I hope you have enough ...
kinky ideas." Then she left me alone and I wasn't barely
able to hide my erection as I arrived back at the party.

***

The next day my secretary gave me a note with a hotel-room
number and time and I knew that Mary hat made our
appointment. On the evening as I arrived at her room my
heart was beating and my cock was hard. How will she act
tonight? Is she in a 'teasing-mood' like the evening before
or does she prefer hard sex immediatly (like I know it from
our relationship). Mary opened the door in a supershort
see-though nighty. Her legs were covered in a superthin
silken pantiehose and she wore high heels. Her make-up was
strong, but of high quality and the expression in her face
was pure horniness. The moment she closed the door behind me
she pulled my head to her face and pushed her tongue in my
mouth. She opened her legs willingly as I pushed my hands
between them and I felt the familiar wetness through the
pantiehose. "Do you feel, how squishy I am? Do you feel it
through the smooth material of my sexy pantiehose?" she
breathed in my mouth and moved her hips against my hands.
"Horny bitch" I murmured, happy that she chosed the
underwear I liked so much on her body. Greadily I rubbed her
hot pussy. "Where do you want my cock? In your tight pussy
or in your pretty ass?"

I pushed my hips forward and pressed my cock against her
hips. "Not so fast" she slowed me down. "I want your first
orgasm last very long..." she spoke in a quiet voice and
pushed me away. She went over to the bed with seductively
swinging hips and slowly knelt on the bed. She looked over
her shoulder and bent down, her beautiful ass high up in the
air. "I think, it's time for a little bit ... pussy-licking.
I'm a bad girl today and very wet down there ..." She had
that naughty tone in her voice that made my blood boil. I
quickly stepped over to her, eager to lick her delicious
pussy juices. The moment I knelt behind her and kissed her
through the nylon, she moaned. "Uuuh yess, you like the
sight of my pussy through my hose, didn't you. Eat me, eat
my squishy cunt ... yeah, I know, you're a great licker...
yeah, don't forget my nice asshole ... uhh..." Indeed, the
thin fabric of her pantiehose was completly drenched with
her hot juices and I sucked her hard. Furthermore I rubbed
her clit with my fingertip in small circular motions. She
breathed heavier and I knew, her orgasm was coming. Shortly
before, I stopped. "Hey, it's time for you, doing me a
favor" I murmured behind her and stood up to open my jeans.
She smiled with a slightly dissapointing expression in her
face. "You know, I didn't like it, when you shoot to fast"
she smiled. "Cool down while I'm ... going to pee."

Again that devilish smile. She knew, that I liked to see her
pee. The first time she did it in front of me, I was
surprised, how aroused I got by that sight. Later she did it
very often, because she knew how horny it made me. She knew
I would follow her to the bathroom, so she swung her hips
and she lifted her short nighty, so I got a perfect look at
her nylon-clad ass while she walked. "Hey, naughty boy! You
know, that it isn't ... gentlemenlike to be in the bathroom,
when a lady has to ... relieve herself?" she teased me,
knowing that it wouldn't stop me looking at her. "Oh, I
know, but you've told me, I had to name hot memories and
kinky ideas. This is one. Do you remember the day, we played
'Housewife and Plumber'?" I replied with a smile (we played
that game shortly after the first time I saw her pee). "Yes,
I remember" she answered with a smile, "the horny plumber,
who get's an enormous hard on, when the innocent housewife
has to pee while he was in the bathroom." "You mean THAT
'innocent housewife' which stopped the plumbers working, so
he could lick her horny pussy shortly after she peed?" I
asked ironically. "Hm, yes. But just because she catched him
sniffing her dirty panties in the hamper, just minutes
before...." "...that panties, she dropped in front of his
eyes in the hamper, just to tempt him sniffing."

We continued talking, while she slowly peeled her pantiehose
down her hips and sat down on the toilet. She started to pee
with her legs slightly spread. "The plumber was a bad guy"
she continued. "He stuffed his fat cock in the housewifes
mouth while she sat on the toilet. The poor woman couldn't
escape him." That was my sign. I stepped to her, stripped my
boxer-shorts down and aimed my cock to her face. I gripped
her head and she willingly opened her mouth, so I could
shove my cock deep in her throat. "Mmmh, it tastes
delicious" she purred, as she let my cock slip off her
hungry mouth. "And your balls are so firm. They look, like
they're full of cum, but ... the last time the plumber was
more helpful." I looked at her, not knowing what she meant.
"Well, I finished peeing and ... would you give me a peace
of toilet paper or ... would you lick me clean?" She stood
before me. Her legs were spread and she had a horny
expression in her face. Then she pressed her pussy right in
my face. I licked her eagerly and with so much intense, she
came within seconds. Additionaly, I shoved one finger
between her firm ass-cheeks, so her orgasm lasted very long.
"Whew, that was great" she spoke, as she calmed down a bit.
"C'mon plumber, you get your reward."

I wondered, which reward I she had in mind, while she pulled
her pantiehose up. "It seems, you don't know your reward the
last time you was my plumber?" Still not knowing what we,
she pushed me with my back on the wall behind me and grabbed
my cock. "Last time, the 'innocent housewife' jerked the
plumbers cock, while she stood before him. The sexy
housewife let's him shoot a big load on her thighs and her
pussy." She continued jerking me and aimed the tip of my
cock between her legs. She had them lewdly so I got an
arousing sight of her pussy. "Come on, plumber, give me your
juice ... cover my pussy with your hot semen ..." And then I
came. My cock erupted and I shot eight or ten thick globs of
cum on her pantiehose, so her pussy and her legs were coated
with my white sperm. "Mmmh, very good. I almost forgot, what
big amounts of juice are in your beautiful balls" she purred
and rubbed my sperm with her hands around her pussy. Then
she acted surprised, exactly like she did the last time we
played that game. "Oh god, what did you do. You made a mess
with my pantiehose" she cried. "In a few minutes, my husband
comes home and I have a pantiehose full of sperm on my
body?" she imitated the 'housewife in panic'. I knew, where
this game would lead. "Please, Mr Plumber, would you be so
nice and help me?" It was her favorite part of the game, not
mine, but I gave in. "How could I help you, M'am?" I acted
like the helpful plumber. "Please, lie down on the carpet.
I'll kneel down on your face, so you can lick me clean."
Though she tried to act like the housewife, but I recognized
pure horniness in her face and her voice. I lied down and
she knelt over me. I knew, that one of her favorite parts of
sex were to be licked after I fucked her and erupted in or
on her pussy. She grinded the drenched material and her hot
pussy in my face and moved over me. I gave my best and
licked my own juice off her pantiehose. Again she came and
again she came very hard. After that, she fell beside me on
the cold floor of the bathroom. But our break was just
short. "I'm hungry" she said. "Maybe we should order
something via room-service" she anounced with a mysterious
smile. I wondered what she had in mind as she went off the
bathroom and then dialed the number of the receptionist.

"Hi, here's room number 209. Please, could you bring us a
bottle of champaign and strawberries? Yes, thank you." When
I followed her to the bed, she had a grin in her face and I
asked her, why. "Oh, just an idea. I remember you liked to
see me tease other men and, why shouldn't we play the game
with the room service. You can hide in the bathroom and
watch us." "And what will you do, if the room service is a
woman?" "Then we just drink our champaign and have fun
together. Again she stripped down her pantiehose, grabbed
her worn panties and throwed it in the other corner of the
room. I went away in the bathroom while she layed down on
the bed and started reading a magazine. Her naked ass was
just partly covered by her thin nighty and it was an
incredible sight. Minutes later someone knocked on the door.
"Yes?" she called. "Room service" a male voice replied.
"O.K., come in" she answered without changing her position
on the bed. "Here's your champaign and ..." his voice
stocked as he saw Mary's sexy body almost naked on the bed.
"Put that stuff on the table. Thank you" she ordered, just
shortly turning her head in his direction. The waiter, a
young guy, wasn't able to look away from that erotic sight
and he almost tripped over the carpet as he put the bottle
and the strawberries on the table. Then he quickly turned
around and wanted to leave the room. As he was close to the
door, Mary stopped him. "Hey, don't you like a tip?" "Oh, oh
... no M'am, it isn't neccessary" he replied with a
shuddering voice. "Well, if you think so. But could you do
me another favour?" "Yes, yes ... sure, Madam." "I've
appointment later this evening and I want to receive a ...
good friend of mine. Would you be so nice and help me choose
the right clothes?"

"I'm not sure, if I'm the right one for this kind of
decisions. We have a tailor in our hotel..." "Oh no, I'm
sure you're the right one" she replied, stood up and went in
his direction. She still had her high-heels on and was
eye-level with him. Her nighty barely covered her trimmed
pussy hair. "I decided to wear a short black dress and I
want to ask you, what I should wear under it. Please would
you take that two piece of clothing, there in the corner."
She pointed to her pantiehose and the g-string on the
carpet. The waiter went through the room, bent down and
collected the skimpy clothings. "What do you mean? Does it
fit to a black dress?" "Y y yes, they're nice" he answered
without looking at the underwear. "I've worn that things as
I arrived in your hotel. Don't you think, it's to ...
naughty, if I greet him in panties that are SO wet?" Her
voice was only a seductive whisper as she stepped closer to
him. "Please, be a nice guy and sniff on my panties. Tell me
your opinion, do they smell too ... wicked?" The poor guy
doesn't know, what he should think of the woman in front of
him. He had a thick bulge in his uniform and his hands were
shuddering. As he hesitated, Mary took his hand and lead it
in his face, so her panties were pressed at his nose.

"Now, what do you mean? Will my date like the fragrance of
my soiled panties?" The waiter inhaled the strong aroma of
her panties. His face reddened and in his eyes was the
expression of arousal. "I ... I don't  know, but, for
myself, I like it" he stammered. "Uh yes, I feel it" Mary
commented as she gripped his cock through his trousers and
kneeded it a few times. His whole body twitched by this
contact. "Or do you think, I should only wear my pantiehose,
so he can see my pussy when he raise up my skirt?" The
waiter wasn't able to speak. He was overwhelmed by her horny
questions. Mary took the pantiehose and pulled it over her
slim hips. Then she stepped back, lifted her nighty and
posed in front of him. "What would you prefer? The sight of
my sweet pussy through the nylon or my naked legs with just
a tiny g-string covering my pussy?" "That's also a very ...
beautiful sight" he commented. "I see, you liked my
nylon-covered pussy more. But please could you check, also
in your opinion as a man, how it feels, to touch a pussy
through a pantiehose?" Again she stepped nearer to him and
shoved her left leg forward against his right leg. "C'mon,
rub my pussy through my pantiehose and tell me, how it
feels" she demanded. Slowly he let his hands move downwards
between her legs. Mary moaned loudly as he touched her horny
pussy and encircled her wet pussy in slow motions. "Describe
me, how it feels for you" she moaned. "It's georgous ...  it
feels warm ... and wet and your pussy seems so ...
slippery." He gulped as he saw her, licking her lips
seductively. "Don't you think it's too obscene for a lady to
welcome her lover with a pantiehose which is so wet?" she
whispered. "N ... no, I didn't think so. It's rather ... a
compliment." "O.K. Then, would you do me one last favour?"
"Yes, everything" he answered without stopping to rub her
pussy. "Would you masturbate in front of me and then jerk in
my panties? I think it was a compliment for ME if such a
nice guy would give me a proof of his arousal." He seemed
shocked and stopped touching her. "No, I can't. Besides, I'm
too long here now, the concierge will be fourious." "Yes,
you can" she replied with a sharp voice. "Otherwise, the
concierge will be incredible upset, if I tell him, that I
caught you with my worn underwear in your hand." He had no
choice and without resistance he looked at her hands, when
they opened his trousers. His cock was limp, because her
pressure has shocked him. With a few quick strokes of her
skilled fingers she gets him hard again. "It's your turn"
she said. "Lay down on the carpet and wank your sweet cock,
'til you spurt in my panties."

He did as she told her. At first, Mary stood beside him and
looked at his slow handstrokes. Then she knelt beside him,
her head near his hard cock. To his arousal she let a small
amount of saliva drop onto his cock. "Yeah, baby" she
purred, "jerk your cock ... I like to see a young strong man
masturbate in front of me." The waiter breathed heavily
while he looked at the horny woman beside him. Mary shoved
her hand in her pantiehose, so he could see her rubbing her
own pussy. "Do you like it? Do you enjoy seeing me rubbing
my wet pussy?" she talked to him with her hot voice. "You
see how slippery I am, yes? And I bet you would like to eat
my juicy cunt, didn't you?" The waiter nodded his head,
hoping she would sit over his face and press her pussy down
at him. Instead, she pulled her hand off her pantiehose and
offered him her wet fingers. "C'mon, lick my pussy juicy"
she commanded and shoved her fingers in his mouth. The
waiter moaned loudly. "Is that enough for you? Or should I
strip down my pantyhose and push my horny pussy in your face
so you can eat me?" Without waiting his answer she ripped
her pantiehose above her pussy. She straddled his face and
pressed her lower body on his face. Almost unable to breath,
the waiter licked her pussy, which made her moan loudly. A
series of small orgasm hit her body and she felt pure
ecstasy. "Yes, shoot in my panties ... I will see you making
a mess off my panties" she hissed. And then he shoot a big
load. Mary helped him pressing her g-string on his jerking
cock and within seconds, the material was drenched with his
sperm. But Mary hadn't enough. She moved her body on his
face. "C'mon, sweetheart, lick my asshole ... make me cum
once more ... shove your tongue between my ass-cheeks." He
did as he was told and a few seconds later, a powerful
orgasm hit her excited body. After that, Mary fell from his
body, completely satisfied. "O.K., you can go now. Maybe I
need you again tonight" she spoke to him in a low tone.

He stood up, closed his trousers and left the room. Mary
stood up and came to me. "A very talented young man" she
said, smiling bright. "I hope, you enjoyed the show, but now
I need a little rest." With that she went to the other room
and fell on the bed. "Yesterday you said, we will have no
breaks tonight" I said to her, grabbed the bowl with the
strawberries and also went to the bed. "Do you remember the
encounter we played 'find the sweetie'? Maybe we could play
now 'find the strawberry" I said, took one of the
strawberries and placed it on her leg. Mary smiled. "You're
a really bad boy" she scolded me in a playful manner and
opened her legs. It was an invitation and I rubbed the
strawberry slowly over her pussy-hair. Mary panted heavily.
"Should I put that sweet strawberry in your sweet pussy?" I
teased her. "Tell me, should I do that?" I asked again as I
saw her horny glance. "Would you like it if I squeeze that
sweet fruit in your pussy to make you still stickier than
you are?" I waited for her pleading. "Yes, put it in my
tight pussy" she purred

I shoved half of the strawberry between her tight pussy-lips
and then squeezed it. The fruit smashed and the sweet juice
was running over her pussy lips. Then I shoved it completely
in. "Yes, and now close your legs and make that fruit hot
for me. And if you do it good, I will eat it off your hot
pussy and lick you clean." Mary moaned loudly and pressed
her legs tight together. I got an idea. "Would you be a nice
girl and bring me something from the hotel shop, while the
strawberry gets warm in your pussy?" Her eyes gleamed. "Good
idea, but please, give me some fresh panties of my bag. I
can't go without it now." She clothed in panties, skirt,
blouse and her high-heels and then went to the door. "You
made me very horny with your ideas" she commented before
leaving. "Make sure you eat me very good when I'm back." Ten
minutes later she was back. I laid flat on the king-sized
bed and Mary knew what to to. Without speaking, she pulled
her panties down, straddled my body and sat down on my face.
Parts of the strawberry were around her pussy. Her inner
legs and her pussy-hair was coated with the sweet
strawberry-juice. "Yes, slurp it" she hissed, "lick that
sweet stuff off my pussy." Her voice sounded very excited
and I licked the strawberry very slowly out of her. After
her orgasm she fell beside me on the bed. "That was
georgous, my sweet pussy-licker" she flattered. Bob would
never do such kinky things for me, although ... in some
conditions, you are like Bob."

"Hey, don't affend me" I joked. "Yes, you are" she
confirmed. "He has the same predilections like you, only in
his secret way. I remember the time, I discovered, that he
liked my worn panties ..." She talked in a way that made me
courious. In our relationship, we both enjoyed my / our
faible for her panties or other underwear, but it was always
in a open way. "I was surprised by Bob, because he really
seemed eager to make our laundry. In former times he hated
everything about housework. One day I followed him silently
to the washing mashine - and then I saw my
'everytime-so-cool'-boyfriend with his nose buried in my
dirty panties. He inhaled deeply, right at the crotch of the
shiny material and his hand kneeded the bulge in his pants.
Though I got aroused by this sight, reminding on you, I
almost laught out loudly. "Then he took my panties and
licked over the crotch. Next he took on of my pantiehoses
and did the same with it. I waited, hoping he would
masturbate in front of the washing mashine, but it seems, he
would save that for later. I left him alone, planning to
take advantage of my exploration later. In the evening I
followed him to bed with my panties on. He wondered about
that, because I usually dropped them in the hamper, which he
registered regularly. I cuddled up to him and whispered in
his ear, that I was incredible horny and asked him, if he
would rub my pussy a little bit. He smiled at me and began
to strip my panties down, but I stopped him immediately. Bob
was surprised again but I recognized that he was also
aroused he could rub me through my panties. He continued and
while he did it with slow motions, I moaned loudly that it
felt soo ... wicked, feeling his fingers through the thin
fabric. Then I whispered in his ear, that my panties were
wet the whole day just thinking on him and that I loved the
feeling of the material, clinging on my pussy.

He rubbed harder and faster and shortly before my orgasm, I
pleaded him to lick me through my panties. Whithin seconds,
his head was between my legs and he sucked my pussy-juices
through my drenched panties. Then I came and I clamped his
head between my legs for minutes. Bob seemed to enjoy it and
was very dissapointed as I pushed him away. With a sweet
voice I asked: 'Would you be so nice and strip my dirty
panties down and drop them in the hamper. They're so wet, I
couldn't wear them for longer. Or do you want to lick over
the wet material?' He did as I told him and I saw precum
oozing off his very erect cock. I had a hidden smile on my
face, thinking about his arousal and I also saw him secretly
asking, if I knew anything about his panty-fetish. The next
day I phoned to him at work, telling him my panties were
dripping wet again. He told me, a coworker was in his office
and he couldn't speak. I ignored his argument and told him
that I was sitting at my desk and was rubbing my wet pussy.
Further I told him, he should imagine the incredible sight
of my hot pussy in my shiny, see-through panties. I heard
him gulping at the other end of the line but he didn't
reply. Then I asked him, if he could manage to come home
earlier this day because my slippery pussy needed to be
licked very soon. I emphasized that he had to lick me
through my soiled panties - like the evening before. Then I
hung up the phone. Two hours later he came home, shortly
after me. I greeted him with a smile, but he seemed to be
upset. He yelled at me how I could dare to offer him such
things, mentioned my wet panties. If I think he was a
pervert?

I leaned back again the kitchen-table, smiling at him: 'No,
honey, I don't think you're a pervert, but yesterday I saw
you sniffing my dirty panties in the washroom and it seemed
you were VERY interested in it.' From that moment 'til now,
I was able to wrap him around my little finger. His face
reddened by my revelation and the whole situation was
embarassing for him. 'And now I want you down on your knees'
I commanded. 'Lick my hot cunt ... c'mon, eat my slimy pussy
through that wet knickers.' Seductively I lifted my skirt,
exposing my shiny panties with the wet spot in them. He
knelt down and I spread my legs. 'Lick over my panties ...
yeah, lick it, my little panty-boy' I encouraged him as I
felt his eager mouth between my legs. 'Do you feel my
sloppy, hot cunt with your tongue ... or do you like my
panties just when they're off the hamper?' I humilated him.
Bob ignored it. He was so aroused by my wet pussy and the
provocative panties I chose on this purpose that he didn't
feel humilated. He moaned and I heard him noisily sucking my
juices from the thin fabric. After my orgasm he wanted to
fuck me, because his poor cock needed relief also, but I
still acted cool. 'Uh, sweetheart, no time. I wanted to go
to the gym. What do you mean? Should I wear these panties
for my workout also? I would leave them for you afterward.
They will be very wet - just for you.' He didn't answer, so
I left him alone in the kitchen, grabbed my sportsbag and
left. As I returned late in the evening, Bob was in the bed
and acted to sleep. I hadn't showered after my workout and I
stripped down very quitly in the bedroom. On my way to the
shower I dropped my drenched panties on his pillow. The
moment I was in the bathroom, I heard him jump off the bed
and following me. His cock stood erect as he entered the
bathroom. I sat down on the toilet, smiling at him. 'I have
to fuck you, right now!' he said with a trembling voice. I
looked cold at him. 'Don't you notice, that I have to pee?
Wait a moment ... and then I'll see what I can do for you.'
Only my self-confident behaviour seemed to stop him raping
me. He slammed the door and walked away.

After peeing I thought about showering first, but decided to
go back to the bedroom. Bob was lying on the bed and looked
at me as I went to the bed, seductively swinging my hips.
'So, naughty boy wanted to fuck his charming girlfriend,
huh?' I purred at him, standing in front of the bed, slowly
stroking through my neatly trimmed pussy-hair. 'Or isn't it
so, that you prefer to stick your eager tongue in my tight
pussy?' Bob looked at me with big eyes. I saw his cock
twitch under the blanket. 'Do you want me sit on your face,
pressing my ... wet, sticky pussy on your mouth?' I asked
him with my nanny-voice. He looked at me and in his eyes
were pure lust. Although I was very excited, I felt the urge
to humilate him further. 'Tell me, will you enjoy licking my
pussy clean? You didn't gave me the time for a shower after
a long day of horny thoughts and a very strenuous workout.
I'm sweaty and very ... juicy ...' Again he didn't answer.
'Hey, are you speechless? I want to hear you, pleading me to
let you lick my horny pussy' I said in a sharp voice. 'Yes'
he answered silently, 'I will lick your ... wet pussy.' I
stepped closer to the bed and was only a few inches away
from his face. 'If I give in your pleading, will you
thoroughly lick me clean? Tell me.' 'Yes, Mary' he answered
with a trembling voice. With very slow motions I straddled
his face and then sunk down on his face, always keeping
eye-contact with him. I hovered over his mouth and Bob
eagerly stretched out his tongue. I moaned loudly as I felt
his tongue entering my tight pussy. 'Yessss, eat my sloppy
cunt, lick me clean' I moaned and listened to the sound he
made with his eager mouth.

***

Meanwhile Mary got so aroused by telling me from her story
with Bob, she enjoyed my tongue, which drove over her body
and between her lewdly spread legs. But she continued her
story. 'Don't forget my pretty ass' I demanded and Bob did
it with great effort. But a few seconds later, I felt the
urge to feel his erect cock in me. I moved away from him and
looked at his face. It was covered with my rich flowing
pussy-juices and I bent down to lick over his cheek. Then I
pulled the sheet from him and uncovered his erect cock. Then
I moved downwards and sat down on his cock so I pressed him
with my pussy against his belly. 'Now my little pervert
surely wants to bury his cock in my tight pussy, will he?' I
again acted like his nanny. Bob nodded his head and pressed
his hip upwards to increase the pressure my wet pussy gave
him. 'You want to shoot your spunk in my pretty, tight
opening, adding it to my sweat and my pussy-juices, right?'

Again he nodded. 'And I want it, too. But do you know the
main reason for me, why I let you do that?' Without waiting
for his answer, I continued. 'I do it, because after that I
will hover over your face again. I imagine the sight of your
sperm running off my pussy right into your open mouth.' He
moaned, as he heard my kinky idea and a moment later I let
his hard cock slip between my tight pussy lips. I rode him
with a hard rhythm and enjoyed the feeling of being stuffed
with his cock. After two minutes of hard fucking his whole
body twitched and I felt his cock spurting a big load of cum
into my belly. I kept the riding position just a few
seconds. Then I raised off his cock and pressed my hand
between my legs. Carefully I moved upwards 'til I again
straddled his face. 'O.K., loverboy, are you ready for
another pussy-cleaning?' I moaned to him, as I took my hand
away and let his sperm spilling off my pussy, right into his
face. Bob again moaned and raised his head to greadily lick
everything I offered him of my flooded pussy. It seems that
he never wanted to stop and I enjoyed it very much. After
five minutes, maybe more, I dismounted him. 'You look very
nasty, loverboy. Be so nice and clean yur face while I'm in
the shower' I commanded with a humilating voice and handed
him my soiled panties which were still on the pillow. Then I
went to the bathroom and took my well-deserved shower.

***

Meanwhile Mary was very aroused because I had my face
between her legs and was stimulating her to the rhythm of
her story. "Uhh yesss" she purred, "Bob is a good licker,
but you're doing still a better job." She head her legs
spread wide and enjoyed my licking very much. But after a
few seconds, she had another idea. "What do you think?
Should I phone with Bob? I'm a very caring girl-friend and I
want to give him a good-night-call." Her voice was
ironically and I knew, what she had in mind. She grabbed the
phone, dialed his number and then turned around on the bed,
so she presented me her perfect ass. I knew what this
gesture meant to me. "'C'mon, fuck me from behind while I'm
talking with Bob" she purred and stretched her ass in the
air. I placed a pillow under her, so her position was still
more lewdly. Right in the moment I shoved my cock in her
tight pussy from behind, Bob was on the phone. "Hi darling,
how are you" she greeted him cheerfully. Simultanously she
contracted her inner muscles and gave my cock a exciting
squeeze. "Oh Mary, I'm so happy to hear you. How are you" he
answered, not knowing what his wicked girlfriend had in her
mind (or in her pussy). "Hm, I'm fine. I just want to know,
if you have a nice evening" she still acted harmless. "Yes,
it's o.k" he answered. "Right now I'm looking TV and there
is just one thing - it's every time you're away: I miss you"
he said in a romantic tone. "Oh really" she acted flattered.
But then her voice changed. "Or dou you just miss the smell
and the taste of my delicious pussy? Tell me: Do you really
yook TV or do you lay on the bad, stroking your prick while
your nose is buried in my dirty panties I left in the hamper
for you?"

Bob was silent at the other end of the line but Mary
enquired. "Proofs your silence that I'm right?" she asked
him. You're having fun with my panties ... your licking over
the crotch of them, while you wank your cock ... and then,
when you're cumming ... you wiggle them around your cock and
flood them with your spunk. Am I right? Tell me. I will be
very glad, if you tell me the detail." Her voice was only a
whisper, a very seductive whisper, because she wanted to
encourage him. "Yes" he answered with a husky voice. "Right
now I have the panties you wore yesterday in my left hand
and I'm rubbing my cock with the right." "And do you like
the intimate fragrance of my panties?" "Oh yes, they're
smelling so ...exciting." "And now you're rubbing your cock?
Within minutes you will have a nice, satisfying orgasm?"
"Yes, and I'm thinking of you, when I'm cumming" he
answered, happy about the hot phone-talk he had. "Don't you
think, it's unfair?" she asked with a still innocent voice.
"I'll return the favour, when you come home tomorrow." "To
be honest: It isn't neccessary, because I've also fun right
now" she hinted. "Really? Tell me, what are you doing?" Bob
asked, courious and hoping to get a 'masturbation-story'
from Mary. "You know Tim, my former boyfriend?" she started
the story which would bring poor Bob very quickly down to
earth. "I met him in the hotel and right now, he's in my
room." "And you ... you're having ... FUN right now? he
asked in disbelief. His voice seemed angry. Ignoring his
question, she continued. "To be exactly: He isn't just in my
hotel-room" she again hinted. I heard Bob's breathing but he
kept quiet. "To tell you the truth" she spoke very slowly,
"I'm lying face-down on the bed and Tim had his big cock
deeply buried in my squishy pussy." "You're lying" Bob
cried. "I do not lying. I'm enjoying that thick cock
stuffing my tight wet pussy. Right now I'm wiggling my ass,
because it feels so nice" she purred.

I heard him moaning powerless. "Tell me, that it isn't true"
he pleaded. "Oh sure, it is true and if you will be silent
for a second, you can hear Tim's panting, because he's
fucking me now ... with a deep steady rhythm ... from
behind." She had trouble to speak clearly because she was
very excited. She turned her head to me and kissed me with
loud, slurping sounds. Loud enough to be heard on the other
end of the line, she moaned: "Yes, and now fuck me hard with
your giant cock .... fuck me like a jackhammer." Then, with
a quieter voice, she spoke in the phone again. "Do you hear
our fucking? The sound, when his body smashs against my
pretty ass-cheeks ... uhhhh, I can't await the feeling, when
he cum's, shooting his big load in my tight pussy..." I
heard Bob talking to Mary, something like 'stop that silly
game' but then, my orgasm came and I flooded her pussy with
an enormous load of cum. "Mmmmh, yessss" she sighed and then
pressed her mouth on the phone. "Bobby, he shooted in me and
it was an incredible load" she reported him. "It's oozing
off my pussy on the sheets." "Oh Mary, what do you do with
me?" he asked with a sad, but also excited voice. "For now,
I'll do nothing with you, because I'll let me fuck a dozen
times from Tim this night. But if you promise, to be a good
boy, I'll come home to you and then you could suck my
freshly-fucked pussy. Bye."

Not waiting for further comments from him, she hung up the
phone and again pushed her sexy ass against me to 'ring in'
the next round.

