The Thong Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

The Thong Ch. 03

... enough to become concerned about her. She was motionless on the bed. Slowly she began taking short breaths. I saw her eyes open rather lazily. It didn’t appear that she was focused. She had indeed passed out momentarily. Her vision went dark as the blood in her head responded to the intense orgasm. I had never seen anything like that before. Certainly, I was not very experienced but it still scared me. When she appeared to be coming to her senses, I was very relieved.

It took a while for her to start talking.

“Damn, Avery. What did you do to me?”

“Me? Crystal, you almost made me pass out. I couldn’t breathe. And then you squirted so much, I was overwhelmed. Not to mention you passing out yourself. Have you ever done that before?”

“Never. You ate me so good. I hope I didn’t gross you out by shooting off on your face.”

“Not really. It was pretty much tasteless. I have read of that before. Uh, I just had to open my mouth. You did all the face fucking.”

“I know. The whole evening had me worked up. And when you suggested that I take my top off before we climbed the stairs, I just like went into a tunnel. I didn’t hurt you, did i?”

She had referred to me as a Panty Boy often enough and I was used to the term. I had read enough on the topic by then to know that many women love to dress their significant others in female clothing. Also, that more men than would be expected did indeed wear women’s lingerie on a regular basis. Not only that, panties were very ...

... comfortable. It was the combination of comfort and taboo that usually caused me to get hard whenever I put them on.

I had almost forgotten about the plan she had told me we were going to discuss that evening. When I brought it up to her, she gave me the sly grin.

“Well, Avery, you so wanted to see me fuck a guy. I gave you a preview by letting you witness me and Ava. I know it’s not what you really wanted but you enjoyed it, nonetheless. You know that Troy and I are going out tomorrow night.”

“Yes, that’s what you said.”

“Well, undoubtedly, we will end up back here in my bed. He is leaving town for a project the day after. He will want to give it to me good before he leaves.”

“So, he is willing to let me watch?”

“No, silly. That might take a long time even if it does happen. I will tell him that I am tired when he is all finished. We don’t spend the night together. When he leaves, I will text you. You need to be close by. You can come up then and see if he made a big mess of my pussy. Maybe I’ll even let you clean me up. Does that sound like something you are interested in?”

“You want me to come to you after you fuck Troy and clean your pussy? So, you want me to eat another man’s cum?”

“Yep. You interested?”

“Uh, I don’t know.”

“Okay, Mister Hard to Get Panty Boy. You can fuck me after you clean me and make me cum. Deal?”

I didn’t have to think very much after she promised me that. The next evening, I sat patiently in my car at a place near ...