1. My First Fetish


    Date: 5/3/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Lactation, Male/Teen Female, Oral Sex, Author: oldsteve, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    me; “you washed my bra and panties, Steve” Tu whispered, licking my ear and stroking my bare body; “perhaps I’ll bring them every day for you to take care of.” My cock twitched and she saw it, “oh, do you like washing women’s underwear, Steve?” Her hand closed around my cock and it lengthened in her hand as I said, “I loved yours, Tu; only yours.” “Oh, why was that, Steve: just a bra and panties, same as you wash for your wife, she told me, and she threw them in the basket for you to wash – so, why did you like mine?” “The smell, Tu; the aromas of you on your panties and bra, the perfume: it was an aphrodisiac for me, sent me wild – and that’s the truth!” “You smelled them” she asked, rather incredulously, “really? Wow, I’ve never known a man who washes his woman’s underwear, let alone one who seems to like them dirty!” “They aroused me, Tu; your smell was intoxicating to me, amazingly so” and my cock was leaking pre-cum into her hand, evidence of what I had felt the night before. “Did you masturbate and cum, Khun Steve – is that why you your cock was so tired when I kissed you ‘bye’?” I shook my head, and then nodded; “I didn’t need to masturbate; they made me cum so fast!” She stood, went to the front door and closed it; coming back she reached behind her, stretching her large breasts up and out, and undid the zipper on her dress, letting it fall, picking it up and draping it on my chair neatly, and stood before me in a new blue set of bra and panties, the same style and ...
    design of the pink ones. “Do you want some more, Steve, these ones perhaps; shall I leave them for tonight?” I nodded, a puppy sensing another treat coming. “Well, I will leave them now, as I have to go back to work; I only popped around to say ‘hi’. Will my breasts look ok with no bra, Steve; are they strong enough to fool stupid people?” I nodded, “they are beautiful breasts, Tu” and she unhooked her bra at the front, her breasts not spilling out and falling downwards: “they are very strong and upright and beautiful, Tu.” Throwing the bra to me, she watched me pull it to my face and bury myself in her large cup for a moment; she smiled and slowly pulled her panties down her hips, the thong sticking – perhaps in the wetness she might be feeling from her cunt – and let them fall to the floor, turning around to point her buttocks at me as she bent over to pick them up. She came to kneel beside me, twirling her panties; “you will owe me for these, Khun Steve – but not just now” and she dangled them above my nose and mouth, watching as the same reaction, as I had last night, when her body’s smell entered my senses and both me and my cock groaned. Dropping them on my face, my hands grabbed them, my chest heaving in a full lungs smell of her, but I wanted to be alone with them, to prolong the pleasure, so I took them away, even folded them and her bra, and placed them on the bed beside me. “I have to go” she said, and she knelt down for me to zip up her dress, after which I caressed ...
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