1. The Babysitters Pink Panties Part 1: The New Arrangement


    Date: 1/7/2017, Categories: Fiction, Erotica, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Author: dave_tkd, Rating: 93, Source: sexstories.com

    expelling the images of her body from my mind. I even forced myself to dismiss the mental image of damp flesh below her sodden T-shirt. Not easy when you know there is a soapy, naked, young body in the next room that is as untouched as the snow in the back yard. When she was done, I gave her time to get from my room to the guest room before I too went for a shower. Steam gently filled the room as I stripped down and stood by the washbasin, spending a few moments trimming one or two patches facial hair that needed some attention. When I was finished with the razor, I lingered by the mirror and assessed my naked reflection. I wondered if I could still be attractive to younger women; or was it already too late for me. At thirty-two, I was beginning to fatten out in places, although my jaw line and stomach seemed relatively toned. I kept my chest hair relatively neat, and for the past few years, I had taken to shaving my pubic hair, preferring the smooth feel and increased impression of size it offered. Not that Kate had ever complimented my efforts. It was then, through the reflection of the mirror, that I noticed something out of place. Between the shower cubicle and the bathroom door sat a small wicker chair used for hanging discarded clothes over. It was to the arm of chair that my gaze was drawn, for hanging from the arm was a small ruffle of delicate, pink cloth - Jenna’s discarded panties. She must have dropped them when gathering the rest of her day clothes. I felt like ...
    Neanderthal man discovering fire for the very first time: curious, captivated, and nervous all at the same time. My heart thumped harder and a harder and a little voice awoke in my head. ‘Pick them up’. It demanded, and my trembling hand reached out obediently. I must have forgotten to breathe, for the next I knew my chest had contracted, almost painfully. My next inhale seemed to draw my cock awake, for as my chest expanded I felt my exposed member – without the constriction of my own clothing - begin to rise. They were like soft liquid gold in my hands, a dirty thrill that pumped the blood into my rapidly hardening cock. I wasn’t supposed to see these, to hold them was forbidden, and yet I possessed this tiny little trophy, a connection to her virgin pussy. ‘Give them a sniff, you’ll enjoy it.’ My inner voice urged. My hand brought the front of the panties to my face. Without even trying, I could smell that candy scented perfume, by now my dick was throbbing so hard that my head tingled in the fresh air as my foreskin receded. My hand found the smooth hardness and I squeezed tight as I gave it a long and slow twist from head to base. It bucked and twitched as I continued with slow, shallow strokes, causing me to grunt loudly. I found a patch of crotch, stained with a cloudy white blotch, took a deep breath, and for the first time inhaled the deep intimate musk of this teenager’s sweet cunt – a wonderfully musty aroma, yet sweet, like dark honey. Fuck, I sniffed and sniffed ...
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