Pretty Panties
I've always liked the look of a well rounded ass on a woman. I still do. My mom always had that and now my sister was blooming one of her own. Maybe the predilection comes from my dad. He chose my mom and I used to see him squeezing her butt when he thought he had an opportune moment. So I guess I have him to thank for passing it on to me.
That's why I had a pair of my sister's panties in one hand and my hard-on in the other when she walked in on me. I was nude and I had the panties to my face feeling that thin pink cotton against my cheeks. That thin pink cotton charged with the enviable duty of holding her ass all day. The door was shut but she rarely knocked before coming in. Luckily, we were home alone because her reaction would have brought our parents running.
A big gasp and, “What are you doing with my panties!?” Her eye sockets opened wide enough to stick a golf ball in. I was caught, no sense trying to hide the panties or the magazines I had beside me. I let go of my 5.5 inch cock and let her see it. He was as hard as could be and standing tall.
She looked at it then back to my eyes with a shocked look that eased when it settled into her mind what was happening. I was 15 at the time and she was 13, we are roughly 18 months apart. We were both virgins, of course, and didn't know much beyond what I saw in magazines and heard told by others. I did know how to masturbate. It came to me when I was 11 or 12ish. I just...started.
The wide hole that was her mouth broadened and flattened out to wide smile. For some reason she looked behind her before saying, “Are...are you jerking off?” She was half laughing but half serious.
“Yeah, how do you know what it is?” I asked, wondering what she would do with this knowledge. Would she run away laughing at me and tell mom and dad? For what felt like a long time she stood gawking not knowing what to do about it.
Finally she said, “D'uh. I know what masturbation is, I've had sex ed class. And Brandi's brother got caught doing it and was grounded for a week.”
“Please don't tell anyone,” I said. She stood there looking to my rapidly shrinking dick. Being caught by surprise scared me and all the blood rushed to other locations in my body for fight or flight reflexes.
She crossed her arms and looked at me with that smug look she has. Now she had something on me, something serious. To my total amazement she said, “I want to watch.” She looked behind her again and closed the door.
I didn't know what to say except, “Okay.”
“Good,” she said and looked at my cock. As my heart slowed and switched from shock to arousal, I was able to rebuild that erection rather quickly. “But, why my panties? Ewww.”
“Because I like your butt. It's pretty and these panties have held it. Been wrapped around it, so, how could I not be horny with them?”
“Do you have a crush on me?”
“I...I, no,” I said, “it is just sex. Lust.” It was true, I didn't have a crush. It was nothing more than sexual lust. I didn't want to start dating or something.
“Are you sure?” She probed deep into my eyes, to my soul.
“I swear.”
After a brief moment's decision, she said, “Okay. I just want to watch. Nothing else.”
“Okay,” I said. “But I showed you mine, will you show me yours?”
“I can't,” she said. “I got my period. You don't want to see it.”
“Will you at least take off your pants? Or show me your boobies.”
She took a deep breath and considered the question. “I'll show you my butt since you like it so much.” I thought I had gone to heaven.
“Oh, God, please do,” I said. My heart leapt and my little fella was hard enough to cut diamonds.
She stood up and pulled off her hoodie. She reached for the button of her jeans. She shifted her weight to her hip and paused and looked around like it was a bad idea. She looked at me again, paused, then unbuttoned. She turned around and pulled her jeans down. She was wearing white cotton panties with little pink flowers. They were stretched thin or worn too much because I could almost see her crack. I marvelled at the rounded elegance of her cheeky ass. Ohhh, it was blissful.
“I'm gonna cum,” I said and it was upon me quickly. “Will you pull your panties off?” She squeezed her butt for me then turned around. She pulled them down far enough to show some flesh but still hide her pad.
“I want to watch, though,” she said and sat down watching me intently. I tried to keep my eyes open when I came. I wanted to see her expression. She looked right at my cock and grinned with something like surprised wonderment, like she wasn't expecting it to do THAT. Her hands shot up to her mouth. My eyes rolled back and I didn't see any more. I'm sure I made strange noises and breathed heavy as these intense waves of pleasure washed over me. I stroked until the last was out and the contractions stopped.
I took a deep breath and laughed, “Well, what do you think?” I think I sounded like a crazed idiot. I held him in my hand and rubbed my balls, pulling out whatever pleasant feelings were left to be had.
“Okay,” she said grimacing. “Looks fun.” She stood, hitched her pants back up, zipped then buttoned. She straightened her shirt saying, “That was neat.''
“Let's do it again,” the overzealous me said.
She gave a non-commital, “Mmmmmm.” as she turned and walked out of the room.
That's why I had a pair of my sister's panties in one hand and my hard-on in the other when she walked in on me. I was nude and I had the panties to my face feeling that thin pink cotton against my cheeks. That thin pink cotton charged with the enviable duty of holding her ass all day. The door was shut but she rarely knocked before coming in. Luckily, we were home alone because her reaction would have brought our parents running.
A big gasp and, “What are you doing with my panties!?” Her eye sockets opened wide enough to stick a golf ball in. I was caught, no sense trying to hide the panties or the magazines I had beside me. I let go of my 5.5 inch cock and let her see it. He was as hard as could be and standing tall.
She looked at it then back to my eyes with a shocked look that eased when it settled into her mind what was happening. I was 15 at the time and she was 13, we are roughly 18 months apart. We were both virgins, of course, and didn't know much beyond what I saw in magazines and heard told by others. I did know how to masturbate. It came to me when I was 11 or 12ish. I just...started.
The wide hole that was her mouth broadened and flattened out to wide smile. For some reason she looked behind her before saying, “Are...are you jerking off?” She was half laughing but half serious.
“Yeah, how do you know what it is?” I asked, wondering what she would do with this knowledge. Would she run away laughing at me and tell mom and dad? For what felt like a long time she stood gawking not knowing what to do about it.
Finally she said, “D'uh. I know what masturbation is, I've had sex ed class. And Brandi's brother got caught doing it and was grounded for a week.”
“Please don't tell anyone,” I said. She stood there looking to my rapidly shrinking dick. Being caught by surprise scared me and all the blood rushed to other locations in my body for fight or flight reflexes.
She crossed her arms and looked at me with that smug look she has. Now she had something on me, something serious. To my total amazement she said, “I want to watch.” She looked behind her again and closed the door.
I didn't know what to say except, “Okay.”
“Good,” she said and looked at my cock. As my heart slowed and switched from shock to arousal, I was able to rebuild that erection rather quickly. “But, why my panties? Ewww.”
“Because I like your butt. It's pretty and these panties have held it. Been wrapped around it, so, how could I not be horny with them?”
“Do you have a crush on me?”
“I...I, no,” I said, “it is just sex. Lust.” It was true, I didn't have a crush. It was nothing more than sexual lust. I didn't want to start dating or something.
“Are you sure?” She probed deep into my eyes, to my soul.
“I swear.”
After a brief moment's decision, she said, “Okay. I just want to watch. Nothing else.”
“Okay,” I said. “But I showed you mine, will you show me yours?”
“I can't,” she said. “I got my period. You don't want to see it.”
“Will you at least take off your pants? Or show me your boobies.”
She took a deep breath and considered the question. “I'll show you my butt since you like it so much.” I thought I had gone to heaven.
“Oh, God, please do,” I said. My heart leapt and my little fella was hard enough to cut diamonds.
She stood up and pulled off her hoodie. She reached for the button of her jeans. She shifted her weight to her hip and paused and looked around like it was a bad idea. She looked at me again, paused, then unbuttoned. She turned around and pulled her jeans down. She was wearing white cotton panties with little pink flowers. They were stretched thin or worn too much because I could almost see her crack. I marvelled at the rounded elegance of her cheeky ass. Ohhh, it was blissful.
“I'm gonna cum,” I said and it was upon me quickly. “Will you pull your panties off?” She squeezed her butt for me then turned around. She pulled them down far enough to show some flesh but still hide her pad.
“I want to watch, though,” she said and sat down watching me intently. I tried to keep my eyes open when I came. I wanted to see her expression. She looked right at my cock and grinned with something like surprised wonderment, like she wasn't expecting it to do THAT. Her hands shot up to her mouth. My eyes rolled back and I didn't see any more. I'm sure I made strange noises and breathed heavy as these intense waves of pleasure washed over me. I stroked until the last was out and the contractions stopped.
I took a deep breath and laughed, “Well, what do you think?” I think I sounded like a crazed idiot. I held him in my hand and rubbed my balls, pulling out whatever pleasant feelings were left to be had.
“Okay,” she said grimacing. “Looks fun.” She stood, hitched her pants back up, zipped then buttoned. She straightened her shirt saying, “That was neat.''
“Let's do it again,” the overzealous me said.
She gave a non-commital, “Mmmmmm.” as she turned and walked out of the room.
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