Thursday, January 31, 2013

Mom and Daughter's Panties SeXStoRY

Gary awoke and stared at the clock radio on his night table. Without his glasses he could see that it was two o’clock, but he wasn’t sure if it was afternoon or the middle of the night. Swishing his legs under the covers, he could tell that his wife Evelyn was not in bed with him, and could only surmise that she had either gone to the bathroom, or was still at work. With a fumbling hand, he searched the table and found his glasses. The display told him it was still the afternoon. That meant Evelyn was still at work and his two daughters’ were at school for another hour. Sitting up, Gary cradled his head in his hands and tried to rub the sl**p from face and head. ‘Just blame it on all the overtime,’ he thought, once this project was finished his f****y could return to normal. He pushed back the covers and immediately realized that his cock was hard and standing proud. In the same moment, Gary recalled the stirring dream he just had before waking. Though some of images were blurring fast, he remembered that it involved Sandy from accounting, having her bent over her desk and pounding her red haired bush from behind. Gary smiled as he tugged his runner shorts on and made his way to the bathroom to relieve himself. Since he was alone in the house, he left the bathroom door open, tugged the legging of the shorts aside and began peeing into the toilet. As his hot stream of golden liquid drained, he absentmindedly looked around at nothing in particular. A bright fuchsia color attracted his attention down by the laundry hamper, and another wadded piece of tangled fabric underneath it. Shaking and squeezing the remaining urine from his dick, Gary tucked himself back into his shorts and leaned over to retrieve the garments on the floor. He snatched both at the same time, and lifted the hamper’s lid to deposit the garments. Swearing to himself, he took a mental note to chastise them over dinner and to practice their aim for the future. Gary paused before releasing the garments; his curiosity peaked as to whose clothes these were. Recognizing the fuchsia top as his wife’s Evelyn’s, he dropped it into the hamper. He shook out the teal coloured wad until it took the shape of a pair of panties and by its size knew it had to belong to one of his daughters. For some reason Gary studied the panties, taking in their dainty sheerness and very brief appearance. He found himself almost marvelling at how sexy they looked, and then stopped himself, realizing that they belong to either Megan or Julia. Self-consciously, Gary looked over his shoulder to make sure no one was watching him, even though the house was empty, found the panty’s gusset and lifted it to his nose. Inhaling as deeply as he could, Gary drank in the captured scents of the panties. The gusset smelled fresh and clean and he concentrated hard to detect the subtle youthful feminine odour it retained. The front was scented differently from the back, and he savoured both equally. As a point of interest, Gary began to rummage through the laundry hamper and found a pair of Evelyn’s panties as well as a pair of white briefs that may belong to his other daughter. The brief’s were a size larger than the teal panties, and Gary now assumed he knew which pair belonged to which c***d. His daughter Megan was a year and a half older than Julia, and was a little taller and heavier set. He shook the briefs inside out and looked at both sides. The backside was stained with the faintest of sk** marks, while the double layered crotch at the front contained obvious signs of panty waste Megan had exuded. He brought Megan’s panties to his nose and could immediately distinguish the difference from Julia’s teal panties. Megan smelled bolder and had a more ‘cunty’ perfume than his younger daughter, and the pale marking on the back made his cock rigid and throbbing. Gary stood over the toilet and began stroking his hard cock. He took all three panties and covered both his nose and mouth, gulping in the fragrant essence of the three pussy’s as his clenched hand vigorously masturbated his shaft. Gary’s testicles grew tight and his scrotum even tighter as he felt himself ready to cum. Not wanting to spray his load all over, he covered the pulsating head of his rod and promptly evacuated his molten seed into the apparel. His butt-cheeks seized tightly as he began pumping the last remaining drops, filling the panties with his hot sticky white goo. Gary tightened his grip on his member and was able to milk out a tad more of his cum. He let out a heavy sigh, and his legs felt almost weak and rubbery… yet his orgasm felt wonderful and very relieving. He tucked the panties back into the hamper, burying them under other clothing. After closing the lid, he washed his hands and penis of any remaining evidence, put himself right, flushed the toilet and made his way out to start his day. Day’s la ter; Gary and his wife sat cuddled on the sofa watching TV after the girls had both gone to bed. Evelyn turned to him and softly asked: “Can I talk to you about something?” “Huh? Of course you can…” Gary responded, “What’s up?” “I was doing the laundry today, and I found something…” Evelyn let trail off. “Like what?” “Well, I got to the girl’s panties… and, well…” Evelyn stumbled for words, “I found, well… there was what looked like a man’s cum stains all over them!” “Are you sure?” Gary asked. “I think by now I would know what a white crusty cum stain looks like… you’ve left your mark in mine many a time!” Evelyn joked. “Huh? Oh yeah… I guess.” “Do you think Megan and Julia are having sex?” She inquired. “Unprotected sex?” “Who’s to say, they are about that age now. What do you plan to do?” Gary asked. “I guess nothing for now. But, if I see more of this… we’d better talk to them!” -30-

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