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The Panty Man
by Johndough (no address provided)
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A single mom holds things together for herself and her
14 year old daughter during the 1935 Dust Bowl by not
keeping her thighs together. She has shielded her
daughter from what she does for a living but Emmy Lou
spies on her mother with the regular traveling panty
salesman. One Saturday her mother is gone and Emmy Lou
offers him the same deal her mother gave him. (M/f-
teen, ped, inc, 1st, oral, preg?)
***
It was 1935 and the middle of the Dust Bowl. 14 year
old Emmy Lou Jones spent all of June sweltering at
home listening to the radio and discovering the joys
of masturbation. She and her mother, Stella, lived on
the farm her mom and dad had left them. While many
around them were going under and losing their farms,
Stella made a lot of money working the conventions in
nearby Oklahoma City.
Both mother and daughter had beautiful strawberry
blonde hair and hazel eyes and since Stella had Emmy
Lou when she was only 12 they often passed for
sisters. But Stella had vowed Emmy Lou would have a
different life than her so she spent many hours on her
back pulling down good money and allowing them to keep
their farm.
Unfortunately, Stella spent many hours at work and,
when her mother died when Emmy Lou was 12 they decided
she was old enough to stay at home alone. She spent
most of her time indoors with the windows open and the
electric fan moving from room to room with her. If
anyone came calling that Emmy Lou didn’t know she
would pretend no one was home. If it was someone they
knew she would tell them that Stella was napping and
ask them to come back later.
Stella made a point of keeping her work and her job
separate so Emmy Lou wouldn’t know what she did. Emmy
Lou thought her mother was a sought after beautician
which was understandable because her own appearance
was always perfection. And her taste in clothes was
impeccable. Stella entertained the cream of Oklahoma
City society and the last thing she needed to look
like was a cheap tart. Her one exception was in her
lingerie.
She had a standing appointment with Reginald Burke of
The Ladies Boudoir at 10 AM on the first Saturday of
every month. They would go up to Stella’s room where
he would show her the latest lines of feminine
undergarments and Stella would try them on deciding
which ones she wanted to order. Once the order was
made she got a 50% discount by giving Reginald some
service in trade.
She was sure Emmy Lou knew nothing other than that
Reginald was selling her some feminine items for
adults. She wasn’t aware that Emmy Lou had gotten
curious and spent the first Saturdays in May and June
hiding in Stella’s closet. While her mom was taking a
shower she told her she was going down to the creek, a
stream that still flowed despite the long drought and
kept a small copse of trees green around a pool in a
bend that served as Emmy’s private swimming pool.
Emmy knew from long experience that when Reginald left
at noon her mother would take another shower. This
gave Emmy time to slip out of her mother’s closet and
pretend to come back from the creek around 1.
The first Saturday in July was the 6th, two days after
the celebrations of July 4th and one of the biggest
convention weekends of the year. Normally Stella would
cancel Reginald’s visit in July and just get together
with him in August. This year things were hectic
during the June visit and Stella forgot to tell
Reginald she would see him in August.
After the picnics and fireworks in Oklahoma City
Stella and Emmy Lou went back to the farm. On Friday
the 5th Stella kissed Emmy Lou and told her she would
see her on Sunday night. Stella knew that when she hit
30 she would probably need to find a new line of work
but she was only 2 months until her 27th birthday. 15
years to the day when her father first gave her the
gift of orgasm.
Willie Jones had come back from the war a changed man.
A mortar round hitting the foxhole next to his had
covered him in body parts and left him with severe
brain trauma. When he came home he was like an
overgrown child with good and bad days. On good days
he knew who his wife and Stella were but on bad days
Stella felt it was like having an older brother not a
dad. Her 12th birthday was one of his bad days but
Stella didn’t know how bad it was really going to be.
Several times throughout the day her father had called
her May. May was his sister and her aunt. When he was
12 he had convinced May to have sex with him. It
wasn’t something May had been adverse to at all. In
fact throughout their teen years she had insisted on
many repeat performances up until Bill Palmer won her
heart and took her to California.
Stella and her mother knew nothing of this side of
Willie’s sexuality as it had been Willie and May’s
secret and they hadn’t seen one another since Willie
married Hannah and May had come back for the wedding.
His 12th birthday had seen him giving himself the gift
of May’s virginity and now that they were talking
about Stella’s 12th his addled mind saw his daughter
as his sister. After Hannah had gone to bed Willie had
moved over to the sofa and told Stella he had a
special gift for her. Like all young kids—boys and
girls alike—Stella had been curious about sex since
she was 9 and like her aunt had no objection to
learning what her father wanted to teach her. The one
difference was that while Willie had been 12 May had
only been 10 and hadn’t started her period yet. They
did some research and only had sex on days when she
was particularly safe like those immediately after her
periods.
Stella, on the other hand, had been having periods for
a year and on her 12th birthday she was in her part of
her cycle where she was at peak ovulation. That night
they made love twice before going up to bed and three
weeks later her period was a week late. Hannah
couldn’t bring herself to rebuke either her husband or
daughter, especially since Willie always came to her
bed ready and more than able to be her husband.
She did give her daughter chapter and verse on
contraception and condoms and welcomed the money that
Stella brought into the house from her classmates and
teachers. When Emmy Lou was 5, Grandpa Willie slipped
in the barn loft and fell to his death a Stella went
to work full time as a first class call girl.
On Saturday the 6th the doorbell rang promptly at 9 AM
and Emmy Lou looked through the bay window to see
Reginald Burke patiently standing there. She
immediately ran to the door and flung it open.
“Panty Man!” she cried using the pet name she and her
mother used when talking about his visits.
“Hi, Emmy Lou,” he said as she stepped back to let him
in. “Where’s your mom?”
“It’s July, Mr. Burke.”
“Yes it is, Emmy Lou.”
“Mom always has to work the first Saturday of July.
Didn’t she remind you about that last month?” she
asked knowing full well her mother had forgotten it.
“No, she didn’t, but you are right. I am sorry for
intruding on your day. Tell your mom I’ll be back next
month.”
Emmy moved him away from the door and shut it.
“Don’t be silly, Mr. Burke, it would be a shame for
you to waste a trip out here. I am 14 now and I have
been going through a growth spurt and I need some new
panties and even a bra.”
She cupped her hands under her orange size breasts and
pushed them together and up. She had never needed a
bra because there was no sign of sagging but the idea
of having one had excited her. She took Reginald’s
hand and led him upstairs to her bedroom. Once there
she took off her simple house dress and her white
cotton panties that did indeed look a size too small.
Like her mother she had a beautiful strawberry blond
bush that matched the hair on her head.
“Now show me what you have.”
Reginald Burke may have been many things but slow was
not one of them. Nor was he one to stifle what was
obviously a naďve young girl’s curiosity. He was also
a great believer in education and was willing to
further anyone’s curriculum in human reproduction.
He opened his case and found 4 pairs that he was sure
were her size as well as two bras that would create
maximum cleavage for the teen. They were all lacey
numbers in cool silk and wonderful colors like red,
black and purple as well as white.
“Now before I can let you try these very expensive
items on I need to know if it is that time of the
month for you. Don’t want t risk getting them bloody.”
“Oh, my period ended two weeks ago so there is no
danger of that.”
Emmy Lou spent the next 20 minutes trying them on and
checking them out in her full length mirror. When she
was done she had decided on the matching purple bra
and panties and the satin black panties.
“Excellent choices but they are rather expensive. How
much money did your mother leave you?”
Emmy Lou cleared everything off her bed and lay down
on her back with her legs spread giving him an
unfettered look at her virgin grotto.
“I’m afraid she didn’t leave me any so I am going to
have to pay them off in trade.”
“That’s very tempting but your mother usually covers
half of it in cash.”
“That may be but I always heard there was a premium on
taking a virgin for the first time.”
“You’re still a virgin?”
“Mom has gone to great lengths to keep me from knowing
what she does but the last few months I have worked it
out and watching you and her the last two months
confirmed it.”
“I still can’t believe you are a virgin and you want
me to be your first. But you are right. Go all the way
with me and the panties and bra are yours.”
Emmy Lou had no experience of men and had no way of
knowing that the 10 inch monster almost as thick as
her wrist was larger than most. It was the only one
she had seen and her mother seemed to have no problem
taking it all inside her womanly parts and milking it
for maximum pleasure.
“Come and get your payment, Mr. Burke.”
“Forget that Mr. Burke stuff. Call me Reg. Now I am
going to lay down next to you with my head toward your
pussy and my cock toward your head. The secret of good
sex is proper foreplay to relax your pussy to make
penetration easy for both of us. Suck the head of my
cock and lick the shaft until it is wet. I will get
your pussy ready.”
With that he wasted no time in lapping up the heady
lube a primed teen virgin could produce. He pushed a
finger in until he came up against her maidenhood. She
winced as he pushed against it and squealed when he
added a second and third finger and tore the membrane
apart. She hadn’t been prepared to feel pain but she
was in such a state of anticipation she only felt it
in passing before cumming all over the penetrating
fingers.
Sensing she was nearing a second orgasm he pulled out
of her mouth and pussy and positioned himself over her
with his legs between hers and his cock at her virgin
entrance. He pushed in slowly but steadily as she
opened up to receive him. There was a real sense of
accomplishment as her lips closed around the swollen
glans of his spear.
He paused for a moment and then he continued his
relentless push in as inch after inch discovered the
glorious hot wet velvet of her interior love tunnel.
Emmy Lou had never experienced such a sense of
fullness and he was only halfway in. She was
discovering just how much her body could stretch.
When he was three quarters of the way in he stopped.
He let her get used to being this stuffed then he
gradually pulled back until only the head was in and
then he moved back in slightly faster and deeper than
the first time. Then he sped the pace going deeper
with each thrust until she had opened up to receive
all of him and her clit was smashed between their
pelvic bones and he thick brown pubic patch meshed
with her strawberry blond ones.
He stayed fully embedded for a moment while rotating
his hips and stirring her insides. He had a knack for
massaging a girl’s G spot with his prick even though
the existence of a G spot was unknown but suspected.
Emmy Lou opened her floodgates bathing his invading
cock with her nectar. Then they were off and running
as she experienced her first ever fuck. He pummeled
her without mercy and she asked for none. She
approached the biggest climax of her life and wrapped
her legs around his thighs and thrust her hips up to
meet his downward thrust while wrapping his arms
around her and pulling him into her. The her climax
hit and her pussy muscles spasmed around the impaling
cock trying to milk it of its load.
It was a spasm that pushed Reg over the top as he
exploded within her with a massive load of sperm laden
cum. He just couldn’t imagine that Stella would leave
her hot daughter without some sort of birth control so
he didn’t even worry about getting her pregnant. When
her pussy experienced the swelling and twitching and
liquid warmth against her cervix a second orgasm
washed over her.
“Was I good?” Emmy Lou asked as Reg rolled off and
slid his deflating manhood out of her newly
devirginized slit. She felt his excess sperm oozing
down over her anus and between her butt cheeks.
“No, you weren’t good…”
Emmy Lou instantly pouted at these words and seemed
like she would start crying. Then Reg continued.
“…you were fucking awesome! More terrific than your
mother with all her experience! You are a natural,
Emmy Lou, I’m only sorry our appointment time is
almost over.”
“Mom isn’t coming home until tomorrow…”
Reg called his only other appointment and then his
wife and told them both his car had broken down and he
was stuck until Monday.
By the time Stella came home on Sunday afternoon, Emmy
Lou had four more panties and two bras and even a pair
of split crotch panties that Reg was only too happy to
demonstrate how they worked.
Things probably would have stayed their secret except
that they were up most of the night trying different
positions and after a heavy lunch they had fallen
asleep in her bed in the spoon position with his hard
cock up to the hilt inside her. Being long and deep he
had stayed inside her after becoming flaccid and that
was how Stella found them.
She tried to be angry with them — especially Reg —
until Emmy Lou told her about hiding in the closet and
then wanting to know what sex was like and how she had
insisted Reg teach her. Stella forgave him and from
then on he made sure he had a selection in both their
sizes on the first Saturday of the month.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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