The Panty Job - Sex Stories

The Panty Job

... foreskin. She made little circles with her fingertips and then gently eased the fleshy sleeve downward, peeling it back to expose the glistening head beneath. Paul arched his back and exhaled sharply. ‘I love doing this part,’ Kaylee murmured. Once again, she slid forward and pressed his cock against her panty covered mound, squeezing his shaft into the cleft and sliding up and down so that the sensitive glans poked and rubbed against her clit. She used one hand to grip the base of his shaft and allowed the fingers of the other to tease the head and guide it into her secret crevices and folds. ‘God… you're making me so wet,’ she said in a hoarse whisper. Paul looked down and could see that the blue fabric of Kaylee’s now had a spreading dark patch at the front and when she again maneuvered the shining pure tip of his glans beneath her, gripping with her lips, he could feel the slippery moistness. His cock throbbed and he moaned again as the head pressed deeply into the now sopping gusset. Suddenly, Kaylee slid her hands inside the panties and worked two fingers down around Paul’s glans and up into the hot depths of her pussy. She withdrew them again and leaned forward, rubbing the wetness over his lips. He could smell her now, the salty musk making him harder still and he licked her digits hungrily. Kaylee was now panty fucking him again but with a groan of rising excitement, she pulled aside the front of her panties, allowing his cock to press against her naked cunt. ...

... Then she closed the material around him, rubbing her fingers along the wet spot and pressing him deep into her slit. Now, she rocked forward, pressing his cock backward against his belly again and she stared to ride it, sliding herself all the way up and down the shaft. Her eyes were closed now; her face and chest flushed, and beads of sweat stippled her creased forehead. She continued to rock, panting in shorter and shorter bursts and then, suddenly she half barked, half groaned, and went stiff as the tremors of an orgasm shook her whole frame. ‘Oh fuck,’ she gasped. For a moment she barely moved as the aftershocks shook her and then she exhaled and was able to breathe again. ‘I told you that might happen, didn’t I?’ she said with a naughty little smile. Paul had very nearly come himself as her orgasm exploded and it took every ounce of his will to hold back the urge to shoot. He was able to relax for a moment as she recovered but then, after only a few moments, she started to rock her hips back and forth again. She went slowly at first, in short little strokes, and then increased the tempo and length of her slide until, finally, she moved so far forward that his cock suddenly slipped out of the wet prison of her panties. Now, instead of re-inserting him, she let his cock slip under her until it was now behind her and standing straight and hard against the cheeks of her bottom. Backward she went, pushing his cock down and then she reached around with both hands and rose up, ...