The Wrong Panties - Sex Stories

The Wrong Panties

... squeezing himself through it gently. If his exercise groans had gone straight to Carmel's clit, the sound of this moan in her ears, combined with the sight of this gorgeous young man touching himself through his towel, went straight to the deepest part of her pussy. Carmel let out a long, deep moan of her own, this time making no effort to conceal it.

"Fuck you're gorgeous," growled Josh, taking in the site of her flat stomach and still-perky breasts. "Where's your husband?" He asked, an almost predatory tone entering his voice.

Carmel swallowed, hesitating for a moment, then replied, "Fast asleep, two floors up," adding, "I'm in the basement."

For the next few moments, they stared at each other through their respective screens, apparently mesmerised by the labored rise and fall of the other's heavy breathing. She had made sure not to show Josh below her stomach, but it was clear that her other hand was between her legs, and she noticed as his gaze slid downward from her breasts.

"What are you doing with your other hand?" Josh murmured, both of his hands now massaging himself through his towel, the protein shake discarded and forgotten.

Carmel hesitated for a moment, swallowing nervously.

"Touching myself," she purred, barely a whisper.

Once again Josh moaned, and Carmel could see that his cock was now straining to escape the confines of his towel.

"With your fingers?" Josh almost whispered.

This time Carmel didn't hesitate, simply shaking her ...

... head. Slowly she brought the glistening toy up between her breasts to show him, watching his face for his reaction. The absence of its thickness inside her was more than made up for by the almost pained 'unnnhhh' sound pushed from Josh's lungs, possibly the most desperate sound Carmel had ever heard. If it weren't for the fact that she had just withdrawn her toy, she would have cum right there on the spot, as her hungry pussy clenched firmly at the cock it wished were inside it - the cock straining to escape from Josh's towel.

In an almost inaudible whisper, Josh managed to moan out, "Show me how you use it".

Again unable to disobey Josh's command, Carmel slowly leant over and placed the phone on the coffee table, making sure it was the right distance for optimal viewing of her whole body on the lounge. Sitting back on the lounge, she peeled off her panties, her eyes locked on Josh's the whole time.

"Show me… yours," Carmel whimpered as she placed the fat toy between her legs, slowly gliding the head along her well-lubricated slit.

Josh reached for the side of the towel, releasing it to let it fall to the floor. This time it was Carmel's turn to have the air knocked out of her. Josh's cock, standing up at forty-five degrees, was the biggest cock she had ever seen, even in porn movies that Chris had put on for them from time to time. If her toy was half an inch longer than Chris's member, and a little thicker, Josh was at least two inches longer still, and twice the ...