The Wrong Panties - Sex Stories

The Wrong Panties

... thrill through her. Usually she would feel a sense of guilt at a thought even half as naughty, but in her current state and given the day she had, it just made her wetter.

Another minute later, Carmel reached full length, the depths of her pussy clinging to her Josh-substitute, making her moan and push her hips up hungrily. Her hand was getting tired, though. Not wanting to get out of rhythm with Josh's thrusts she simply lay the phone on her chest for a moment while she switched hands.

Seamlessly, she lifted the phone with her other hand with only a slight fumble, and fixated back on Josh and his thrusting, his almost animal-like grunts sending her ever closer to drenching her toy in juices. She was so close now…

Just as Josh let out another grunt, a message tone chimed. Carmel wondered for a moment who would be messaging her at almost midnight. She ignored it, not even wanting to drag her eyes from Josh's thrusting to glance at it, and continued her slow but delicious assault on her pussy.

A few moments later another message tone chimed. Carmel frowned to herself, glancing up at the top of her phone screen to see it was an insta message. Huh, no one, and that was literally no one ever messaged her on here. Her account Fit_Mommy_97 was only followed by a few of her friends, and she very rarely posted anything. Just a few gym selfies to motivate herself.

Her curiosity getting the better of her, Carmel pressed on the message icon, seeing immediately and with ...

... growing concern that it was Gym_Josh_2000. Could he tell she was looking at his video? Surely not! Frantically, she went back to the video and then saw it; she had somehow left a comment. Not anything coherent, just a string of letters. She must have accidentally done it while she swapped hands, fumbling with the phone momentarily.

Panicking, she quickly deleted the comment. He had obviously already seen it, otherwise, he wouldn't be messaging, but at least she could stop others from seeing it.

A moment later, another message tone chimed.

Fuck.

What was she going to do? He knew she was still on there from the fact that she had just deleted the comment.

Fuck fuck fuck.

Another message tone chimed. Should she read them? Then he would see she'd read them… Should she respond?

Before her panicked brain had a chance to process her predicament and make a decision, a different tone rang through the headset. A video call; Gym_Josh_2000.

Of course, she couldn't answer it. It would be insanity. Her brain screamed at her to put the phone down and go back to bed with her husband. The problem was her body… Without even realizing she was still holding the dildo inside her, she felt her pussy grip it hungrily. With each tone, it gripped again, as she imagined Josh, all sweaty from his workout, calling her.

Her hand shaking, Carmel slowly reached her thumb out, clicking on the 'accept call' button, even at the same time as realizing she was probably making a grave ...