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Pretty Jogger
by Lucien al (lucien_al@yahoo.com)

***

A young guy helps a pretty jogger in distress. (MF, 
voy, nc, v, oral, lingerie)

***

I live in a very classy neighborhood where there are 
lots of big houses. I often used to see this gorgeous, 
chic, classy lady in her mid twenties, on her way to 
and from work in her sporty Mercedes. After asking 
around the neighborhood I found out that she was still 
living with her parents, still single and their only 
child. She was a newly qualified corporate lawyer in a 
big city firm. 

She looked so sophisticated and sexy with her dark 
business suit. I guess she was about 5'9" and about 
130lbs, short blond hair, neatly cut. In short although 
she was very beautiful she looked really look prim and 
proper. 

When I saw her leaving in the morning I would imagine 
that her panties must be smelling fresh clean, while in 
the afternoon, I would imagine that the crotch of her 
panties must be smelling much better having been pulled 
tightly into her pussy all day. By the end of the day 
it would probably smell musky with her pussy odor. If 
only I could just smell her panties, just a quick 
sniff. I would have loved to know what this 
sophisticated Lady's panties smelt like.

She liked to go jogging every weekend and I decided 
that I would start jogging too to try and get closer to 
her. Whenever we met she would just give me a faint 
smile. I figured to myself that she probably thought 
that I was not quite in her league. Most of the time I 
would just jog behind her and watch her sexy ass as it 
moved in her running shorts. 

I constantly wondered what her cotton shorts smell must 
smell like, particularly the crotch and more 
specifically when I could see that she had already 
started to sweat. Maybe it would be fresh smell since I 
picked up the very faint smell of her perfume? It smelt 
like an expensive perfume. 

We were running through a wooded trail below our 
neighborhood when suddenly a man stepped out from 
behind a tree and grabbed her as she ran past and 
pulled her into the trees. He looked up and saw me 
coming. He took his knife out and pressed it to her 
neck. I stopped immediately. Pulling her deeper into 
the woods he instructed me to follow. The forest grew 
thicker until I could see a clearing up ahead. It was 
very obvious that he could do anything to us and no one 
could ever see or hear us.

"Please don't hurt me," she said. "What do you want, 
money?"  

"Lady, I have been watching you for a long time now and 
I don’t want your money!" he said "I want to satisfy my 
fantasies with you!"

A look of alarm crossed her face. "What fantasies?" she 
asked sharply, her fear obvious. 

"I want to sniff your panties." The man said. 

She looked shocked, her eyes wide, her hands to her 
mouth. "Oh my god, you pervert, that's disgusting!" 

He ordered her to stand with her legs apart, his knife 
at her throat. I wasn’t sure if she was shaking with 
rage or fear? She obeyed hesitantly; she had enough 
sense to realize the danger of the knife at her throat.

The man knelt in front of her and put his face between 
her legs, the knife ready. He pushed his nose into her 
crotch and sniffed loudly. As he sniffed her crotch, 
she rolled her eyes and murmured, "Oh my God, you are 
sick!"  He carried on undeterred.

"Hmm, that smells good, nice cologne, but I can pick up 
a different smell, it’s somewhat musky. I don't think 
it is your perfume!" he said to the lady, a smile on 
his face.

He ordered me to sniff the lady's crotch too and give 
him my opinion. I could not believe what was happening. 
This was my biggest sexual desire and here it was being 
handed to me on a plate. The danger of the situation 
was very quickly being pushed to the back of my head by 
the erotic sight in front of me.

I stepped up in front of her; he stood behind her, the 
point of his knife at her neck.

"I’m sorry," I said.

"I understand," she said "you have to do as this pig 
asks!"

I knelt down between her legs and breathed in her sexy 
aroma. He was right, I could smell her expensive 
perfume, but the erotic smell of her pussy was very 
strong.

"What does it smell like!" he demanded.

"Well," I said "I can smell her perfume but there is 
another more musky smell I can smell almost like the 
smell of a woman mixed with sweat."

He nodded, almost in agreement. By now I could see that 
his erection was pushing against his trousers, mine was 
clearly evident through the flimsy running shorts I was 
wearing.

"Take her pants off!" he ordered.

She started to shake her head. I could see him increase 
the pressure of the knife against her throat. I knew 
that I had no choice, if I did not we could both end up 
getting hurt.
  
She covered her face as I lowered her shorts down her 
legs and she stepped out of them and handed them to our 
captor. He raised them to his nose and smelt the crotch 
I had been day dreaming of earlier. I felt so excited 
as she stood there in just in her t-shirt and panties. 

Her panties were awesome. A simple string bikini, white 
lace and very sheer. Her sweat had made them even more 
sheer, and I could see the triangle of her pubic hairs 
in the middle. Some hairs peeped out the sides.  Our 
captor was looking very intently at her pussy. "Wow, 
sexy panties, an expensive looking brand! Now lets find 
out how it smells," The man said. He was still sniffing 
at her sweaty shorts.

He handed her pants to me and then knelt in front of 
her again and brought his face to her pantied crotch 
and sniffed loudly again. I stepped out of her line of 
sight and brought the shorts to my nose. Just like I 
had imagined, her mixture of sweat, perfume and pussy 
made them smell like a dream come true.

"Wow, this is a lot better, it smells like pussy now. 
Go ahead young man; sniff It." he instructed me.  I 
went down on my knees again and sniffed her crotch 
again. This was exactly what I had been dreaming of for 
ages and I was now able to fulfill my dream! I had 
never in my wildest dreams ever thought that I would be 
able to act out my deepest fantasy.
  
He asked me what I thought. 

"Smells good," I said looking up at the sexy woman. She 
looked down at me, the look on her face almost one of 
gratitude. Almost is if to thank me for paying her a 
compliment.

I could see that our captor was starting to get 
agitated. "Tell me the truth!" he demanded.

I looked at her again, her eyes looked sad; she just 
shrugged and looked away. I sniffed her panty-clad 
pussy again. "It smells musky," I said 

"What else?" The man said.

"Sexy," I replied.

"What else?" he demanded. 

"Intoxicating," I whispered. 

He then ordered me to take off her panties. I could see 
that she was not even trying to argue this time. I 
knelt down between her legs and slipped my fingers into 
the waistband of her panties, my fingers brushing her 
warm, smooth skin. I could see that the gusset of her 
panties was quite wet now, The gusset of her panties 
sticking between her legs from her moisture. 

As I slipped her panties down I saw that she had a 
beautiful looking pussy, she had a thick mat of light 
pubic hairs and I could see the outline of her slit 
through the hair. 

The man took the panties from me and turned them inside 
out, bringing them to his nose and sniffing them once 
again. "Yes," he said "a beautiful, musky pussy. This 
is exactly what a pussy should smell like." He leant 
across and brought them to my nose. 

I sniffed them eagerly. They smelt exactly how I would 
have imagined they would. I looked over at the woman 
and noticed that her head was hanging down in 
embarrassment, her cheeks flushed. I took the 
opportunity to sniff again, they were very strong 
smelling, it must have been the mixture of her feminine 
juices and the sweat from running. Even after he took 
them away her feminine aroma lingered on my nose.

He lifted the panties to her nose and told her to sniff 
her own pussy odor.  She had little choice but to sniff 
her own panties. Her nose crinkled slightly but I was 
sure that she had not found them nearly as distasteful 
as she was expecting. She had almost a look of relief 
on her face. 

"Now tell me what you smell lady?" he asked.

"This is the natural smell of a woman especially when 
we sweat." She said. I could see her starting to become 
indignant as she continued. "We can’t do anything about 
it. I didn't like the smell at all and I don't know how 
people like you can enjoy it! Its gross!" 

Our captor just laughed at her and I could see she was 
starting to become angry again. I just hoped that she 
wouldn’t do anything stupid. I didn’t want either of us 
to get hurt.

He knelt in front of her once again and ordered her to 
spread her legs wider. He took her hips and pulled her 
pelvis forward, the knife firmly in her back. As she 
felt the prick of the knife on her back she quickly 
pushed her pelvis forwards until pussy slit opened and 
soft pink lips came into view. Her clit was also 
peeping between her lips. I could see she was quite wet 
and her pussy was shiny from her moisture.

He gestured for me to kneel down next to him.

I was also kneeling in front of her beside the man. 
"That," he said "is one very pretty pussy! The pretty 
pussy of a rich, sexy woman. It still smells like a 
pussy though!" and pressed forward until the tip of his 
nose was pressing gently between her lips. "Spread your 
pussy!" he commanded.

She hesitating obeyed, her fingers slowly peeled her 
lips open. Her smooth pink pussy started to open, her 
juices coating her skin in a fine film. "Come closer 
and sniff this." He said. I moved forward until I could 
feel the heat from her pussy on my face. The feminine 
smell was even stronger now. Was she possibly a little 
aroused by this?
      
"No matter how rich, sophisticated, pretty or prim and 
proper a woman is; she will still have some fish hidden 
in her clitoral hood!" he said and looked her in the 
eye. " You certainly have some fish hiding in your 
pussy! Pretty woman." 

She blushed bright red. I could feel her humiliation. 
She buried her face in her hands, trying to block out 
his words.
   
I stepped over to her. "I can only apologize for his 
comments. I like your smell, its erotic and natural," I 
said trying to comfort her. "This is not the way a 
gentleman should behave. You deserve to be treaded like 
an angel," I continued. I turned around and saw that 
our attacker had backed right off. I could see 
uncertainty on his face.

"I’m, I’m sorry," he stammered, "I can’t enjoy sex like 
normal people so have to fulfill my fantasies the only 
way I can." He ordered me to kneel next to him and told 
the sexy woman to choose which of us she wanted to have 
eating her pussy. He commanded me to close my eyes and 
stick my tongue out. I waited in anticipation. I would 
give anything to be chosen by her. I could only hope 
that she would not view him as a bigger threat and give 
in.

I could smell her pussy before I could feel her thighs 
against my cheeks, my tongue stretched to maximum, 
trying to get that first taste. I was ecstatic to have 
been chosen by her to perform this erotic duty. She 
lowered her pussy down until my tongue lay snugly 
against her slit. She was obviously starting to enjoy 
this and I could feel her hips start to pump gently 
into my face. I could hear noises next to me and 
realized that our attacker had his cock out and was 
furiously jerking it off. 

I could see the problem he had referred to earlier when 
within the space of a few seconds and about 4 strokes 
his cock started to spew its seed onto the ground. He 
lay back and struggled to get his pants back up. I was 
enjoying eating this beautiful pussy too much to pay 
any attention to him.

But I can only assume that the enormity of his actions 
must have hit him.  He must have realized that if 
caught he could look forward to a lengthy stay in 
prison. He turned and fled through the forest. I 
realized that there was little point in pursuing him, 
he would be long gone and anyway, I was busy eating a 
juicy pussy! 

The woman had her eyes shut and she was fucking my 
mouth vigorously, her one hand was under her shirt and 
rubbing her tits while the other pulled my face deeper 
into her pussy. I could feel her juices flowing freely, 
running down my chin and onto my shirt until with a 
squeal, her orgasm washed over her. Her body shook for 
a few minutes as she eased slowly off her sexual high. 
I moved my face away and looked up at her. She was 
looking down at me, a smile on her lips. I stood up and 
kissed her gently on the lips. She held me closely. 

She eventually released me from her embrace. She bent 
down and picked up her shorts and pulled them on. 
Covering her pussy with her pants and then and looking 
shyly at me. I picked up her panties and held them out 
to her. 

"Throw them away," she said quietly. "I couldn’t bear 
to wear them again. I nodded and slipped them into my 
pocket, I was trying my best not to let a huge grin 
spread across my face and give my game away. Her 
panties would bring me hours of fun and would certainly 
help to take care of the pressing problem in my shorts!

She reported the incident to both her parents and the 
police. She portrayed my part in the ordeal as one of 
rescuer and I think that maybe, just maybe she did 
enjoy her experience more than she let on. She has 
agreed to go out on a date with me next week. Lets see 
how it goes. I now at least know that her name was 
Catherine.

* * *

I called Catherine a few days later. I was a little 
apprehensive about the reception I would get from her. 
I was a little worried that although she had seen me as 
her rescuer, she might have had a change of heart in 
the meantime.

Her phone rang twice. "Hello, Catherine speaking," she 
answered.

"Hi Catherine, its Buddy here. You remember from the 
woods?"

"Hi Buddy," she said warmly, "I was wondering whether 
you would call. After all, I owe you a night on the 
town!"

We agreed to meet the next night at her house and we 
could go out from there if we both felt like it. The 
warm reception I had received was really encouraging. 
The sound of her voice took my mind back to my 
experience with her a few days before. My cock reacted 
accordingly. I dug out the panties she had left and 
brought them to my nose. 

I slipped my shorts off and freed my cock from the 
confines of my clothes. The aroma from her panties was 
still strong. A mixture of sweat and her juicy pussy 
filled my nose. I had tasted the source and knew that 
it tasted every bit as good as her panties! As I 
enjoyed her scent I jerked my dripping cock up and down 
until I came all over my chest. I lay back on the bed, 
daydreaming about eating her sexy pussy once again.

I rang the front door bell of the huge house. The sound 
echoed inside. I heard footsteps approaching the door 
and the door quickly opened. Catherine stood at the 
door looking as beautiful as I remembered her. She was 
dressed in a white bikini, a thin cotton wrap around 
her waist.

"Hi" she said. "Welcome to my home. My parents are away 
so lets just chill out by the pool. Why don’t you go 
through to the pool room and see if a pair of my Dad’s 
trucks will fit you while I get us both a glass of 
wine?"

I was glad to be able to go through to the bathroom. My 
cock was starting to show its appreciation for her 
beautiful body. I walked through to the bathroom and 
saw that along the wall was a row of pegs with various 
swimming trunks clothes. My mind immediately working, I 
was sure that one of these sexy bikini bottoms would 
have the beautiful scent of pussy in them. I took the 
first pair and sniffed the crotch. 

Yes! I could distinctly smell the scent of pussy with 
the lightest traces of chlorine. The most erotic part 
that I did not know whose they were. They may have even 
been her mother’s!

My shorts were off and I was soon stroking my cock up 
and down. I glanced across and saw a pile of clothes 
lying in the corner. The bra straps hanging from the 
side of the pile. I bent down and realized that they 
must have been Catherine’s clothes. She must have 
changed into her bikini here. I lifted the sundress up 
and found her white panties lying on the tiled floor. I 
loved white panties; these were a soft white cotton 
lace G-string. I picked them up and could see the damp 
mark from her pussy. 

I loved sniffing g-stings, they seemed to get even 
closer to a women’s pussy and therefore tended to be 
even more fragrant. I wrapped the bikini bottom around 
my cock and started to jerk off while I sniffed her 
fragrant panties. It wasn’t long before I could feel my 
balls tense up and my cum started to jerk from my cock 
and into the waiting bikini. Somehow the thought that 
of a woman putting on these bikini bottoms’, with my 
cum nestled between her pussy lips made it even more 
fulfilling. 

I squeezed the last droplet of cum onto the bikini and 
then wiped my cock. I rubbed my cum into the fabric to 
made sure that there were no obvious traces of cum and 
replaced them on the peg. Realizing that I had been 
gone a while, I quickly chose a loose fitting pair of 
trunks and pulled them on. Thank goodness they had 
built-in underpants; my cock was still half hard. 

I stepped out onto the patio next to the pool and saw 
that Catherine had removed the wrap and was lying back 
on the lounger with a glass of wine in her hand. Her 
legs were slightly spread and I could see the bulge of 
her hot pussy, the nylon fabric clearly showing the 
lines of her pussy lips. I looked up and saw her 
smiling. She had caught me admiring her pussy. I 
flushed and took the wine from her hand. I sat down on 
the lounger next to hers and stretched out, enjoying 
the warm sun. 

We sat and chatted while we enjoyed glass after glass 
of chilled white wine. As the afternoon progressed I 
could feel a light buzz from the wine. Catherine was 
starting to become more animated and as she spoke she 
was starting to put her hand on my arm. Her touch was 
like a charge of electricity. I had seen her in all her 
glory and was hoping to see her naked again!

It was almost as if she was reading my mind and 
suggested that we lose the suits and go for a dip in 
the pool. She didn’t wait for my answer and stood up 
and unclipped her bikini top, freeing her beautiful 
tits from her white bikini top. She had small, milky 
white tits with the most beautiful nipples I had ever 
seen. They were a soft pink colour and they pointed 
erectly upwards. 

As I hooked my fingers into the waistband of my trunks, 
she pulled her bottoms down her legs. The fabric was 
almost stuck between her legs until the fabric was 
eventually released from her hot, wet little pussy. As 
I looked across at her pussy I could feel my cock was 
getting harder and harder until it was pointing upwards 
like a pillar. 

She had not yet seen my cock last time and I could see 
she was now staring openly at it. I guess we were even. 
I took the opportunity to stare at the pussy that I 
could so clearly see in my mind. She reached across and 
took my cock in her hand and led me to the edge of the 
pool. She released me and dived head first into the 
pool. I didn’t want to wait a second longer and 
followed her in.

We swam around for a short while until I saw that she 
had moved to the shallower water and was sitting on the 
step with her legs apart. Almost inviting me to swim 
between them. I swam up to her and took her in my arms. 
Our mouths met and our tongues started to dance sexily 
together. I could feel her hard nipples pressing 
against my chest and my cock was now nestled warmly 
between her thighs. She broke the kiss and held me 
tightly against her.

"Even though what happened last week was the most 
frightening experience of my life, there were certain 
aspects that still make me so horny when I think about 
them." She whispered into my ear.

"I have a confession to make," I said. "I was jogging 
behind you so that I could look at your beautiful body. 
When the guy made me sniff your panties it was my 
greatest dream come true." I said. I could feel her 
slowly release me from her embrace. She was looking at 
me with a strange look on her face, almost disgust but 
not quite.

"But they are dirty?" she said.

"Not to me, I find the smell of a Woman’s panties 
really erotic. I dreamed of smelling yours for months 
before we met last week" I answered quietly. Not sure 
whether my revelation would disgust her to the point 
that she would ask me to leave!

"I’m not sure how I feel about that," she said, the 
look on her face now more one of curiosity.

"It doesn’t hurt anyone and it’s what turns me on," I 
replied without apology.

"Give me time to get used to that idea," she said 
lightly.

She pressed her lips to mine and we kissed once more. I 
could feel her fingers grasp my cock and after jerking 
it up and down once or twice she guided my head to her 
spread pussy. I much preferred to eat a pussy before I 
fucked it but I was definitely not going to stop her at 
this point. I could feel the contrast of the cool pool 
around my cock being slowly engulfed by the warmth of 
her hot pussy as my cock slid between her lips. 

Her pussy was wet and tight and as I reached the depths 
of her hot tunnel, I could feel her wrap her legs 
around my waist. I was secretly glad that I had jerked 
off earlier as I knew from past experience that this 
would give me much better staying power. I started to 
thrust gently in and out while my free hand drifted 
around and started to squeeze her nipples firmly. She 
was responding in a big way and I could feel her hips 
rotating and meeting my trusts. 

Our lips were mashed together, our motion was getting 
faster and faster, her breathing was getting shorter 
and I could hear her gasps muffled between my lips. I 
felt her legs tighten around my waist, pulling her 
pussy against my cock. Our bodies pressed tightly 
together. I could feel her pussy start to spasm until 
with a cry her orgasm rushed through her body. I 
started to pump in and out until I too could feel my 
orgasm wash over me like a warm wave of pleasure. 

We lay holding each other tightly, her head lying 
lazily on my shoulder. My cock still buried deep inside 
her. The cool water eventually forced us to separate, 
and I could feel my limp cock slide from her warm pussy 
and into the cool water.

We slowly stood up and walked up the stairs and out of 
the water. As the water ran a trail down her body I 
could see that my cum was oozing out between her pussy 
lips and matting in her pussy hair. It coursed a trail 
down her thighs as she walked over to the lounger. We 
dried off in silence. We were both so overwhelmed by 
the magical sex that we had just enjoyed, the silence 
seemed just right. Catherine sat down naked on her 
lounger and reached for the bottle of wine and topped 
up both of our glasses. I sat down and we sipped our 
wine quietly. Catherine broke the silence.

"Can you stay for the evening?" she asked.

"Sure" I answered, "if that’s all right with you?"

"My parents will only be back tomorrow so we have 
plenty of time to play. Let’s go inside and start with 
supper," she said getting up from her lounger. I 
noticed that she had not made any attempt to dress. She 
slipped on her sandals and made her way into the house. 
I followed, watching her beautiful smooth body, swaying 
gently as she walked. I could see our juiced were still 
oozing slowly from her pussy, leaving a shiny coating 
on her lips and thighs.

"How does a light pasta sound to you?" she asked.

"Sounds perfect," I answered.

As she prepared dinner I sat at the counter and watched 
her sexy body as she moved efficiently around the 
kitchen. We chatted about general things until, 
inevitably, the conversation got around to sex. I could 
see that she was still very unsure about my panty 
fetish revelation. She found it hard to understand why 
a man would enjoy the smell of a Woman’s panties. 

I was not too surprised by this as I had found that in 
most cases women had been taught that their pussies 
were dirty and of course this meant that their 
underwear would be too. As we drank more and more wine 
we both became more uninhibited. I asked if she had 
ever shaved her pussy. She told me that she was too 
scared that she might cut herself. I undertook to give 
her, her first shave later. I took her silence to mean 
that she was quite happy with this suggestion. She 
could see that I was starting to become aroused again. 
My cock was once again pointing upwards and without any 
clothes on it was impossible to hide. 

"Save that for later, lets eat." She said carrying the 
food across to the table.

We chatted while we ate. I could not believe what was 
happening to me. She was one of the most beautiful 
women I had ever seen (and now I had seen all of her!). 
She had an almost arrogant air about her, but now that 
I was getting to know her I was starting to realize 
that this was merely her manner. Eating supper in the 
nude was a first for me. Concentrating on a plate of 
Pasta was not the easiest when just across the table I 
could see the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen 
peeping over the top of the table as she ate.

After dinner we put our dishes into the dishwasher and 
collected our clothes from the changing room. I 
followed her up the stairs to what I assumed was her 
bedroom. I could see that she had tucked her sexy 
little thong under her sundress; she was obviously 
still not comfortable with my fetish. Time would tell.

We walked down a long passage until we reached her 
room. It was very typical of her, beautifully furnished 
with a very feminine feel. As she walked in she threw 
her clothes onto the armchair next to her bed. I 
noticed that her panties were easily within reach. 

I wanted to make use of them again before the night was 
done. She had a huge bathroom leading from her room and 
in the corner was a big tub, more than big enough for 
both of us. Without saying anything she turned on the 
water and let the bath run. Bending over the bath with 
her ass in the air I could see her swollen pussy lips 
hanging neatly like a fresh fruit, waiting to be eaten. 

She turned and took me into her arms, her warm body 
pressing against me, my cock pressing against her 
stomach, my balls hanging against her soft pubic hair.

"What do you need to shave me?" she asked.

"A few new blades, some scissors and if possible some 
shaving cream and a brush." I answered.

"I have the razor and blades but you will need to get 
the shaving cream and brush from my parents’ bathroom. 
It’s right down the passage. The room at the end."

I walked down the long carpeted passage until I reached 
the room at the end. The door was open and I entered. I 
could see the bathroom door off to the left and 
wandered over to find the cream and brush. If it was at 
all possible her parent’s bathroom was even bigger than 
hers! I scanned the room quickly. My love of panties 
meant that I could not enter a bathroom without looking 
to see if a laundry hamper was hidden in a corner 
somewhere. 

I was not disappointed. Between the toilet and the 
shower I saw a wicker hamper that could only be the 
laundry hamper. I lifter the lid and saw her parents 
clothes lying inside. I could see a pair of gray 
trousers that obviously belonged to a woman. I lifted 
them and true to form found a pair of panties lying 
inside. Women always tend to pull their trousers and 
panties down together. 

I had found from my previous panty forages that the 
first place to look for a fresh pair of panties was in 
their trousers. These were Navy Blue with lace side 
panels and a sheer silk center section. The thin thong 
at the back was made of the same silky fabric. I took 
them out and lifted them to my nose. The beautiful 
aroma of pussy filled my nose. These had to go home 
with me! I wasted no more time and quickly took her 
fathers shaving brush and cream from the shelf above 
the basin and made my way back to Catherine’s room, my 
secret treasure balled tightly in my hand.

When I got back to the bathroom, after slipping my 
prize into the pocket of my jeans. Catherine was 
sitting on the toilet having a pee. She looked up as I 
entered and I could see her face flush with 
embarrassment. Our relationship was still too new for 
her to feel comfortable with this sort of intimacy. I 
watched her wipe her pussy and stand up. The bath was 
full and she walked over and stepped in. I followed. We 
sat face to face in the bath, our legs lying leaning 
against each other. 

"Wash yourself well with some soap, we need your hairs 
to soften as much as possible." I said.

Watching her wash her pussy with the soft sponge looked 
so erotic. I was ready to get down to the job at hand. 
She stood up and moved over to the love seat in the 
corner of the bath. She spread her legs, ready for me 
to commence. I picked up the sharp scissors from the 
edge of the bath and started to very carefully trim 
away the excess hair, until all that remained was a 
fine cover of blonde stubble. I took the shaving brush 
and squeezed some of the shaving cream into its 
bristles. 

I started to very gently brush the cream onto her pussy 
until her entire pubic area was covered with a thick, 
foamy, layer of cream. I took the razor and put a new 
blade on and started to clear away the cream and hair 
from the top of her pussy. I knew from past experience 
that if one shaved against the grain it would result in 
ingrown hairs and razor burn. That was the last thing I 
needed to do or she would never shave again! I rinsed 
the hair from the razor regularly but found that her 
hair was so soft it had little effect on the razor.

I could feel her start to tense up as the razor started 
to approach her pussy lips.

"Don’t worry," I said, "I’ve done this before and I 
will be really careful."

She relaxed slightly and I continued with my task. I 
spread her pussy lips from side to side, giving me a 
flat area to shave the last few hairs away. From the 
way she was sitting I could see the neat bud of her ass 
clearly visible. I finished off by rinsing her pussy 
off with warm water and closely inspected my handiwork. 
Her pussy was even more beautiful bald than when it had 
hair. Her lips were small and neat, her firm little 
clit peeping out from between her folds. I could wait 
no longer; I had to enjoy her pussy in its bald state.

As I started to lick gently at her slit she started to 
go wild. Water splashing from her legs as she tried 
vainly to stay seated, my mouth moved up and down her 
slit. I had found from previous experience that the 
first time a woman shaves her pussy is so much more 
sensitive than normal and this occasion was no 
exception. My tongue dipped in between her pussy lips 
and I could taste her juices flowing freely onto my 
tongue. 

My finger traced a line down from her pussy until it 
reached the tight bud of her ass. My finger wiggled 
around the opening until I could feel the tip slip into 
her ass. I wasn’t sure if she was into anal but if 
there ever was a time to do it would be while her newly 
shaved pussy was being eaten and she was in the middle 
of her sexual roller coaster. It didn’t take long for 
her second orgasm of the day to rock her body. She rode 
my face, fucking my lips, grinding her pussy and clit 
into my mouth while at the same time riding my finger 
firmly embedded in her tight ass. 

As her cries subsided, I slid my finger gently from her 
ass. She lay back against the wall, her head thrown 
back. Her hair matted against her neck. Her face 
flushed. I sat up and looked at the sight in front of 
me. She was just the most beautiful woman I had ever 
imagined being with. My cock was sticking up through 
the water like a submarine’s periscope. She recovered 
slowly and motioned for me to take her place of the 
love seat. 

We swapped over and she knelt down between my legs, 
taking my hard cock in her small hands. I saw her 
beautiful face move down until her lips parted and the 
tip of my cock slipped in between the warm lips of her 
mouth. I could feel the rough texture of her tongue 
slip under the head of my cock and slowly guide it into 
her mouth. Her mouth moved down the shaft, steadily but 
surely until she had my whole cock in her mouth. She 
had obviously done this before! 

She slowly lifted her head while at the same time 
rolling her tongue around my sensitive bulb. As my cock 
slipped out of her lips I could see a fine strand of 
pre-cum joining my cock to her lips, she licked her 
lips, not wasting a drop. Her tongue traced a path down 
my shaft until she was licking my large balls. She 
opened her mouth and took them into her mouth, her 
tongue nuzzling the sensitive skin while her hands 
jerked my cock up and down. 

I could feel my cum starting to boil from deep inside. 
She must have felt my balls tighten as she quickly took 
me deep into her mouth once more. Her head bobbing up 
and down while her hands massaged my balls. I couldn’t 
hold back any longer, the pleasure was just too 
intense. I started to pump, until with a cry I squirted 
my hot seed into her mouth and throat. 

She just kept on sucking until I could feel my cock 
soften and slip from between her lips, a small trickle 
of my cum escaping from between her lips and down her 
chin. She raised herself and took me into her arms once 
again. Our tongues met and I could taste my cum on her 
lips. I have never tried this before but it was somehow 
very erotic. 

I shifted from the love seat and sat down in the tub, 
she moved around until she was sitting in front of me 
with her back against my chest. I took the bar of soap 
from the edge of the tub and started to wash her tits 
and neck. Her skin was soft and silky. 

We finished our bath and dried each other off. She 
reached for her body cream. I took it from her hands.

"Let me rub you with cream," I whispered. 

We made our way back into her bedroom and she lay on 
her back on the bed. I wanted to spend the rest of the 
night exploring her beautiful body. I rubbed the cream 
from the tip of her toes to her face, my fingers firmly 
kneading body. She rolled over to allow me access to 
her back and ass. I carried on my enjoyable task, until 
I reached her neck. I was straddling her body and my 
hard cock lay nestled between her ass cheeks. 

I could feel that she was starting to gyrate her hips 
into my cock, teasing me, making me harder still. I ran 
my hands down her back until I was on my knees between 
her legs, looking up and her firm ass. I could see her 
smooth pussy wedged between her thighs. Without a word 
she lifted her ass in the air, her message clear. 

I leant across and took her panties from the chair next 
to the bed and left them lying to me on the bed. I 
knelt behind her and took my hard cock in my hands, my 
juices once again starting to ooze from the tip. I 
guided my head towards her pussy and slowly slipped the 
head into her. As I slowly guided my cock into her 
until my balls were lying against the cheeks of her 
ass, I picked up her panties and turned them around 
until the cotton gusset, covered with her juices, was 
exposed. 

As I started to slide my cock in and out of her wet 
pussy I raised her panties to my nose and started to 
inhale her fragrant pussy smell. She must have heard my 
sniffing and I could see her crane her neck around to 
see what I was doing. She saw her panties and I could 
hear her protest. She tried to grab them from my hands 
but I just impaled her once again with my cock. The 
pleasure of my cock pushing in and out was greater than 
her desire to retrieve her panties and with an air of 
resignation she put her head back on the pillow and 
enjoyed our coupling.

It wasn’t long before I could feel my body start on the 
inevitable path of orgasm. I could feel her pussy 
clenching at my shaft and figured that she was getting 
close too. I could hear her cries becoming more vocal 
until with one last cry her body thrust back against my 
cock and her orgasm overtook her once again. I gave her 
one hard thrust and kept my cock deep inside her while 
I pumped my cum deep into her hot pussy. It didn’t take 
long for her post orgasmic lethargy to pass and she 
quickly turned and snatched her panties from my hands.

"I really don’t like you sniffing my panties!" she said 
indignantly.

"Sorry," I said, "I just find them such a turn on."

"I will have to stop wearing panties so that you have 
nothing to sniff," she said playfully, her indignation 
having passed as quickly as it started.

"I will then just enjoy the taste from the source," I 
answered.

She didn’t say a word, just rolled over onto her back 
and spread her legs. I could see my white cum oozing 
from between her pussy lips, tracing a path down 
between her legs, over her ass and onto the sheets 
below. I didn’t push the point. I knew that I had a 
pair of her mother’s panties to keep me occupied on 
some of those quiet evenings. I realized that I would 
have to move slowly with my favorite fetish. I didn’t 
want to chase this perfect woman away.

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We lay together on her bed, our limbs entwined. Her 
soft, warm skin against mine. I could feel the wetness 
oozing from between her pussy lips and onto my leg. Her 
eyes were closed and I could hear that she had fallen 
asleep. She lay next to me and I looked over at her 
beautiful face, I could not believe my luck, here was 
the most beautiful, classy women I had ever seen. This 
was one relationship that I had to progress further.

I slowly extracted myself from her embrace and got up 
off the bed. She stirred but quickly settled back to 
her contented sleep. I walked through to the bathroom 
and used the toilet. When I finished I wrapped a towel 
around myself and decided to explore a little further. 

My love of lingerie makes me very curious about what 
women wear. I wandered down the passage and slipped 
quietly into her parents’ room. I walked towards the 
bathroom and found a door leading off into a dressing 
room, just what I was looking for.

I opened the first cupboard, her mother’s clothes. I 
opened the drawers on the left hand side of the 
cupboard and in the second drawer down lay her panties. 
They were an assortment of colors but almost all were 
thongs, lace, satin and silk. 

I knew from past experience that women tend to keep 
their most personal items with their panties and 
decided to dig a little deeper. True to form I felt 
something tucked away at the back of the drawer. I 
pulled her panties to one side and found a small 
toiletry bag. I pulled it out and opened the zipper, 
her sex toys were neatly packed into blue and white 
bag. 

I picked them up one by one, a soft rubber vibrator, a 
small plastic lady finger, a pair of Benwa Balls and 
then my favorite, a large Vibrator, with a small bunny 
to stimulate her clitoris; this was one of the ones 
where the head rotates slowly while the bunny vibrates 
furiously. Her mother was obviously no prude! I brought 
the vibrator to my nose. 

Her fragrant pussy smell still clung to the soft 
rubber. I slipped it between my lips and cleaned her 
intimate juices from the rubber shaft. I put the toys 
back where I found them, judging by these sexy toys 
there had to be more to find. A further search of her 
remaining drawers revealed nothing. There just had to 
be more.

I looked around the room and saw a television standing 
on a corner cupboard, below the television stood a VCR, 
"strange" I thought, why have a VCR in the bedroom? I 
opened the first drawer and saw an assortment of 
videos, all marked with dates. I pulled one out and 
slipped it into the VCR. I turned the TV on and made 
sure the volume was down. I didn’t want Catherine to 
discover me prying into her mother’s private items. 

The first video proved to be normal holiday videos, the 
only good thing was seeing Catherine in her bikini, and 
she must have been about 18 when this video was taken. 
I tried a few more but they were all regular family 
home videos. I noticed that some of the videos at the 
back of the drawer were marked with a small cross in 
the corner. I slipped one into the VCR. Bingo! 

A close up of a beautiful shaved pussy. I could feel my 
cock getting hard as I watched the camera pan out until 
I saw that the owner of the pussy was obviously 
Catherine’s mother, the likeness was incredible. She 
lying with her legs spread wide on the bed I was 
sitting on. Her one hand was gently caressing her firm 
tits, while the other was snaking down her belly and 
her fingers reached the swollen mound of her pussy. I 
could hear a male voice giving her encouragement. I 
wondered whether this was her fathers’ voice. 

I got up off the bed. I needed another taste of that 
hot pussy on the screen. The vibrator had merely been a 
starter. I walked through to the bathroom. I lifted the 
lid on the laundry hamper and started rummaging through 
the clothes until I found my treasure, a pair of 
heavily soiled, ivory colored panties. I brought them 
to my nose and inhaled her scent. The crotch was 
heavily stained and judging from the amount of juices 
she had slipped these back over her pussy after a good 
session of hard sex. 

I walked back to the bedroom and to my surprise saw 
that Catherine’s mother had been joined on screen by 
another, equally beautiful woman, only she had fire red 
hair and was still wearing her garters, stockings, 
panties and Bra. I don’t think there is a man in the 
world who does not love the sight of a woman in sexy 
lingerie. My cock had made a strong revival and was 
starting to stir from under the towel. 

I watched as the 2 women on screen started to kiss 
passionately, not the faked kissing you see in the 
movies, but rather a sexy, deep loving kiss. The other 
women’s hands slipped across and spread her mother’s 
pussy lips, her hard clit clearly visible. The red head 
was lying with her leg bent, exposing her panty clad 
pussy. I could see the shape of her lips clearly 
against her panties. A small wet spot appeared to have 
formed. 

As the 2 women on-screen enjoyed each other I started 
to stroke my cock while I inhaled the scent from her 
mother’s panties. I didn’t want to cum just yet. I had 
the most beautiful woman in the world in the room next 
door and I was certainly going to enjoy her sweet pussy 
a few more times before I needed to go. The two women 
on screen were soon locked in an erotic 69, eating each 
others pussies with gusto. 

The redhead on the screen had a fine matt of hair 
covering her pussy and small tits with hard pink little 
nipples. Redheads always seem to have the most 
beautiful tits. Catherine’s mother had larger tits, I 
would guess about 34C with small areola and hard 
nipples that pointed out like erect penises. 

As the two women on screen worked away at each others 
pussies I could see that their juices were flowing 
freely and their faces were coated with a film of pussy 
juice. What I wouldn’t give to have a taste of that 
heaven. I sat with the panties to my nose, my juices 
had started to flow and my cock was well lubed with 
pre-cum. As I watched a man walked into the frame. 

It could not be Catherine’s father as I had seen 
pictures of him, and besides this man was far younger 
than I would have expected him to be. The man was well 
built and wearing just a pair of briefs. The scene in 
front of him had obviously aroused him as much as it 
had me. His cock was pressed against his briefs and 
looking very uncomfortable. 

He wasted no time. He slipped his briefs off and 
released his cock from its tight confines. His cock 
must have been about 7 inches long and uncircumcised. 
He pulled his foreskin back, the purple head glistening 
with his own arousal. He walked around until he was 
facing the camera, Catherine’s mother was on top, her 
ass in line with his hard cock, her breasts swaying 
gently as the read head continued to eat her pussy. The 
man pulled his foreskin back and slowly eased his cock 
between her pussy lips. 

She threw her head back with a look of pure lust on her 
face as his cock slipped easily into her pussy. The 
camera zoomed in between the 2 women and I could see 
that the red head had been forced to abandon her pussy 
eating and had now got busy sucking the mans balls and 
caressing his shaft and it slid slowly in and out of 
Catherine’s mothers pussy. This woman was wild! 

The guy on screen was obviously not a true porn star. I 
could see his face start to contort and with a quiet 
groan shot his hot cum deep into her pussy. He slowly 
pulled his spent cock from her pussy. Catherine’s mom 
lifted herself up until her body was facing the camera. 

The camera zoomed in on her pussy. Her lips were red 
and swollen and I could see that the beads of cum were 
slowly starting to ooze from her pussy until they fell 
into the red heads waiting mouth. That was something I 
needed to try, I had long been looking for an 
opportunity to enjoy a good cream pie but so far I had 
been too chicken on most occasions. Here was an 
opportunity lying on a plate, or if you prefer on the 
bed next door. I quickly switched off the TV and put 
all the objects I had borrowed back where I had found 
them. I could not resist slipping a video from the 
cupboard under my arm.

The stimulation of the video and the feminine scent of 
the panties had me more than ready to enjoy another 
session with beautiful blonde on the next bedroom. I 
walked down the passage, my hard cock pointing upwards, 
the towel parted. When I reached the room I could see 
that Catherine was lying on her side, still fast 
asleep. 

I slipped the video behind the chair in the corner and 
dropped my towel on the floor. I gently lowered myself 
onto the bed so as not to wake her yet. I looked down 
at her sleeping form. Her face looked so peaceful and 
contented. Her milky white skin almost blending into 
the white sheets on which she was lying. I could smell 
the erotic fragrance of our earlier sex permeating the 
room. If at all possible my cock grew harder still.

I gently rubbed my hands up her smooth, silky legs. She 
started to stir. Her head turned. She saw me and 
smiled. This woman truly was an angel, her smile 
lighting up her whole face. I smiled back and continued 
on determinedly. As my hands slid up her legs I parted 
them and at the same time guided her gently onto her 
back. My hands slid up her thighs and over her warm 
skin. I crawled up and brought my mouth down on her 
freshly shaved pussy. 

Most of my cum had stopped oozing from between her lips 
but as my tongue slipped between them I could taste my 
cum mixed with her fragrant pussy juice. This was every 
bit as good as I had imagined it. 

Up until that point she had been lying passively but as 
my tongue worked its magic I could feel her hips start 
to rotate and her hands slipped around my head pulling 
my face firmly against her. After I had been sucking 
and nibbling at her pussy for about 10 minutes I could 
feel her gently ease my face away from her. I looked up 
and saw her looking at me. "What?" I asked.

"Can I ask a favor?" she asked quietly

"Sure, fire away."

"Can you lie on your back and I straddle your face. The 
thought of being in control like that turns me on but I 
have never tried it."

"I love the thought of that. I can’t wait" I answered.

I quickly rolled over onto my back, my cock sticking 
straight up into the air, my mouth ready to receive 
this tasty treat. Catherine crawled over to where I lay 
and lifted her leg over, giving me a clear view of her 
pussy and ass. She lowered her pussy down until it was 
firmly pressing against my mouth, my tongue deep inside 
her. She immediately started to gyrate and buck against 
my face. I could feel from her reactions that my nose 
rubbing on her clit was pressing the right spot.

Her juices were flowing freely. I could hear from her 
cries that she was getting close. Her trusts were 
becoming more urgent until I could feel her entire body 
stiffen and with a loud moan I could hear her cumming. 
Her stiff legs holding my mouth against her. Squeezing 
every ounce of pleasure from her hot little pussy.

As she eased from her orgasmic high I could feel her 
weight lift from my face. She lifted herself off me and 
lay down next to me. I pulled her close against me and 
kissed her on the mouth. She hesitated for a second. I 
have found that a number of women are hesitant to taste 
them selves. After a few seconds I could feel her 
resistance wane and she started to kiss me deeply. It 
was almost as if she was enjoying the taste.

"What do you want to try" she asked. Without a word I 
rolled her over until she was lying on top of me. My 
cock was wedged between her legs, and as she spread her 
legs I could feel my cock slowly ease between her lips 
and into her wet pussy. I could feel her tits pressing 
against my chest. I did not want to wait another 
minute. The videos I had watched, panties I had enjoyed 
and pussy I had just eaten had effectively taken away 
any of the patience that I normally pride myself on. 

I started to thrust deep inside her. Her light body 
made it so easy for me to take her by the hips and pull 
her into my upward thrusts. I could hear her starting 
to moan as my cock thrust in and out. "Fuck me" she 
cried. "Don’t hold back, cum deep inside me!" I took 
her to her word and started to increase my speed until 
I was fucking her hard and fast. My orgasm came with 
little warning and as my cock pumped into her pussy I 
pulled her hips firmly against mine. 

We held each other tightly, and as our pleasure 
subsided our grip on each other turned into a loving 
embrace. This women was the one for me.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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