The Wrong Panties - Sex Stories

The Wrong Panties

... mistake.

The image of Josh appeared, top half bare and a towel wrapped around his waist as he drank what appeared to be a protein shake. His phone was clearly placed on a table or benchtop.

"Hey!" he called out, "I didn't think you were going to answer!"

He laughed out loud, the sound ringing through the headset.

"Hey, Josh!" Carmel tried to sound casual, but huskiness had crept into her voice again. What the fuck was she doing??

"So I saw your comment," Josh laughed, "and figured "Fitness_Mom_97" must have been bored." He paused to chuckle.

Carmel blushed but managed to make herself laugh casually.

"Yeah, sorry about that!" she joked, "I'm actually not at all sure how that happened! I don't use insta all that much."

Josh laughed again. "Really?" he asked mockingly, "because I could take a guess at how it happened."

"What do you mean?" Carmel asked, her voice taking on a nervous tone even while she tried to sound casual.

"I mean, Iwould guess that you're wearing those panties again if it weren't for the fact that they don't work, right? Or was that a lie?" he teased.

Carmel blushed even deeper.

"No! I mean, they don't work. Except with your pointer, apparently." She trailed off.

"My pointer..." Josh chuckled, casually readjusting the towel around his waist, allowing it to open slightly as he did so and almost flashing Carmel.

"And perhaps my video worked like my pointer too?" He grinned, that confident expression sending another ...

... thrill through her..

"Josh, I," Carmel began, frantically searching for what to say, "I mean… I'm married." She knew it sounded lame even as she said it.

"And yet the body wants what it wants," Josh said, the humor gone from his voice. He was looking into her eyes with that intensity again, and she found herself slowly pushing the toy into herself, obviously well below his line of vision.

"Carmel," Josh began, a huskiness now entering his voice, "I don't care if you're married. You're your own woman, and you clearly have unfulfilled desires."

Carmel said nothing, simply staring into the younger man's eyes as she slowly slid her toy in and out. She was sure he could see her shoulders rising and falling. Her bare shoulders, she just realized. Josh appeared to realize they were bare at the same moment, even as she attempted to adjust her tousled shoulder-length dark-blonde hair to hide them.

"I can see you aren't wearing a top," he almost growled, pausing for a moment, "You can see my top half. Show me yours."

Carmel swallowed nervously, hesitating.

"Show me," Josh pressed, his voice insistent and commanding.

It was as though her body had a mind of its own, controlled by Josh's words. Slowly Carmel brought the phone away from her body, sitting up against the back of the lounge as she did so, Josh's view widening and lengthening to take in her full c-cup breasts rising and falling as she breathed heavily.

Josh groaned deeply, reaching down to his towel and ...