‘A man after my own heart. Was that the last thing you witnessed?’ said Pete.
‘No way. In fact, she seemed to be even more obvious when I was around her. Loads of knicker flashes or parading around her room naked with the door open, slightly. Steph got the benefit of me letching at Stacey each night. One evening I was fucking Steph in the shower, and I noticed that Stacey was stood by the door, which had come ajar a little. I thought that I should notch things up a bit more, so I took my prodigious tool (which raised some polite laughter from the listeners) out of Steph’s pussy and after making sure Stacey could see my length and girth and using the soap and water from the shower, went for some anal sex. Steph isn’t keen on being sodomised, but I like it a lot, so I went for it and was soon balls deep in her arse. Steph was panting and gasping, groaning and basically gibbering like a gibbon. After about eight or nine minutes I shot my load deep into her guts. Because Steph hadn’t orgasmed in the shower, I knew that I would be on for a promise when we went to bed later on.
‘We got dried and dressed then went into the living room. Steph pottered around in the kitchen, which gave me time to chat with Stacey.
“So, did you enjoy the show in the shower, Stacey?” She flushed scarlet, her voyeurism had been caught.’
“It was all right I suppose,” she said shrugging it off.
‘I thought that I should test her.
“Show me your knickers or I will tell Steph that you had watched us having anal sex in the shower.”
‘What would be worse for her – admit she has anal sex or that her sister watched her?
‘Stacey contemplated for a few moments then deliberately raised her feet onto the sofa, knees together, feet apart about 18 inches. Her knickers were on plain view, and she was not in any rush to cover herself. By the way, Pete, these were red panties – very sexy but also so slutty.’
“Damn, that is a perfect view. Now move the gusset to the side because I want to see your lips.”
‘Stacey did as was ordered and soon I had a view of a lovely coin slot pussy – just like Stephs. Smooth lips, no hanging inner lips, just youthful gorgeousness.’
The guys in the pub were agog at the story. ‘Go on, what else what happened next?’ said Tony.
‘Well, Stacey sat like that, holding her gusset to the side for a while then deliberately stroked her bare lips with a finger. She even pulled the crotch further apart, so her arsehole was on view, she pressed a fingertip into it.
“Is that a place you would like to ejaculate into just like you did with Steph?”
‘Well, the tail had been turned, Stacey was the one in control and I couldn’t keep my eyes off her fanny. I must have looked demented. She knew I could do nothing other than look, Steph would have killed me if I touched Stacey. We heard Steph coming back into the living room, so Stacey dropped her feet to the floor and smoothed her skirt, my show now complete. I must admit it was horny to know that she hadn’t snapped her gusset back into place over her waxed lips. After dinner, Stacey took great delight in flashing to me whenever she got the opportunity. I vowed to bang Steph so hard that night. It was exhibitionism and voyeurism at its best – a sort of foreplay.’
The guys murmured that they agreed with William.
‘She was going to Benjamin’s overnight on one of her dates with him. Steph was away at work and Stacey had a day off to get ready for the date. I happened to be lurking around the flat, wondering what Stacey would do that day. About 10 in the morning, I heard the shower going and knew she would be naked under the water. It was a turn on knowing how good she looked nude, and I thought that once she had left her knickers would be in for a good workout with my cock in them.
‘The shower stopped, and she got out and dried herself, then went into the bedroom, allowing me a quick show of her sexy body. I’d got into position so I could see her leave the bathroom. She was pink from the hot water and still quite damp as she walked unconcerned to her room. She deliberately left her door open, although I couldn’t quite see into it. I nearly shat myself when she called my name about ten minutes later’. Greg snorted at the term.
‘I thought that she must have seen me perving at her from the rear but shouted from the living room.
“Yeah, what’s up?”
“I need your advice, come here.”
‘I wandered down to her room and she was sat on her bed dressed only in a pair of royal blue sheer knickers. I gulped a bit I reckon.’
“What perfume should I wear for Benjamin?”
“Erm, how about Diesel. That’s a good one.”
‘All the time I was looking at her fabulous knockers and pink nipples.'
“Good choice. I got some new hold up stockings, with seams. Do you think Benjamin will like them for tonight wrapped around his shoulders?”
“Definitely.”
“Good. Wait there so I can try them on, and you can see if the seam is straight.”
“You know you’re almost naked, don’t you?”
‘She said in her Julie Andrews accent,’
“Yes of course, but you have seen me completely naked so it's pointless being coy around each other now, isn’t it.”
‘She got off the bed, bent over to show off her great arse in the sheer knickers and opened up a drawer. She got a packet of hold ups out and opened up the package. Gently she pulled them up her right leg and then left leg, then standing up she presented herself to me for me to check if they were straight. She had done a good job initially so there was very little fixing.
‘I must admit it was very horny watching Stacey. “How about these knickers? Are they sexy enough? I want fucking as soon as I get through the door of Benjamin’s place.”
“They’re very sexy, I can see your slit through them.”
“Hmmm, perhaps they’re a bit tight and may get torn in the passion. Maybe I will change them to something a little looser or easier to remove.”
‘Stacey had a search through her knicker drawer and pulled out some loose fitting red French Knickers, which she held up in front of her face.’
“Perfect! These will indeed do. I won’t have to take a stitch off, so he can fuck me on the hallway floor, which is such an urgent, decadent place to be fucked, isn’t it?”
‘It was horny for her to swear in her posh voice – somehow it made the words sound even more sexy. She turned away from me and then hooking her thumbs into her knickers she pulled them down her thighs, bending over to expose her arse crack and soft, hairless cunt lips. Leaving the knickers on the floor she stepped into the French Knickers and twirled around to show me the effect. She looked stunning. She pulled on a matching red bra and then a dress that buttoned all the way down. Stacey looked – on the outside – like a conservatively dressed young woman but who was hiding some very sexy underwear. It was hot that I knew what she was wearing before Benjamin did.
‘Glancing at my crotch she said, “Nice to see that you appreciate sexy underwear.”
‘She bent down, picked up her recently discarded blue knickers and pushed them into my front jeans pocket. “For later on after I’ve gone. I know you like ejaculating upon my panties.”
‘She put on some high heels, grabbed her handbag and overnight bag then left to go to Benjamin’s. I was a bit shellshocked I must admit, but she can’t have been gone two minutes before I was laid on her bed wanking with her knickers. I spurted heavily onto them and then left them on her pillow.’
The lads around the table were silent whilst listening to William retell the story. It was Pete’s round, so he nipped off to the bar to collect some more beers.
‘Fucking incredible, does Steph know about this,’ said Greg.
‘Fuckmenochance, and I don’t want to spoil what I’ve got going. A sexy woman who never says no when I want sex and her sister who is quite the exhibitionist and masturbator.'
‘I bet you fucked Steph again that night?’
‘You bet right. Lasted ages before nutting in her cunt. She was very pleased by that. Stacey got back about 6pm the following day. She was still wearing the same dress, but I assumed she had changed her knickers at least. She stood next to me and said, “Is my perfume still as strong as yesterday?”
‘I bent closer to her and sniffed strongly then realised that I could smell the distinct stench of sex. She giggled at my expression.’ “I haven’t washed. You can smell our bodily fluids, can’t you?”
“Yes, I can.”
“I’m such a strumpet teasing you like this. But I want to listen to you and Steph tonight again. I really must buy myself one of those vibrators. There’s only so much pleasure that a girl can give herself with her hairbrush. I know that you enjoyed my blue knickers yesterday because I found them on the pillow, you dirty old man. After my shower, you will find the ones I am wearing in the laundry basket for your use too.”
‘That evening, I found her worn knicker in the basket, pungent with sex and pussy juices. A sexy scent to keep my aroused until bedtime when I coaxed Steph into being fucked, knowing that Stacey was stood outside the bedroom door listening to every thrust, grunt, groan and orgasm.’
The End - I hope you enjoyed this short story?
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