Annie's Panties - Part 3 - The RED Ones

Annie met me at the door on the Friday morning and greeted me with her usual embrace. As she did, I slipped her cleaned knickers into the pocket of her overalls.  “These are yours, I think.  I have no idea where they came from or how I got them!” I said innocently. “I have washed them as they seemed to get a bit dirty in my pocket!” I continued with wide eyes protesting my innocence. “Thank you!  I was wondering where they had gone!!” she replied playing along with the game.  “Anyway, let’s go and move some furniture as you probably have better things to do with your free time” she said as she led the way upstairs. We spent the next hour moving bedroom furniture about as she was laying new carpets. She is good fun to be with, has a wicked sense of humour and is generally very positive.  She asked me how I was getting along with my girlfiend and how much she loved her as a friend, almost like a sister. Anyway, the job was eventually done, we had a coffee and I made my excuses.  “See you later this evening,” I said as I ran down the path. We arrived back at Annie’s about 7:00 that evening and Annie, no longer in overalls, looked stunning in a light summer dress with a light cardigan on top. She was hugging my other half telling her how wonderful I was and thank you for letting him out to help.  Then she got to me and pulled me towards her and as she pressed her crotch into me, I pulled her in with my hands on her buttocks just fleetingly, just enough for her to feel, or sense, my semi hard cock. “Hands off, he’s mine!” my girlfiend scolded jokingly as we parted. Annie had a certain glint in her eye as she turned and led the way in.  It was a pleasant late spring evening and the low light shone through the house. She had prepared a wonderful supper and as she handed us a drink, “Ooops, just forgotten something,” she said as she shot upstairs and came back down almost instantly.  “Left the window open up there and the moths come in attracted by the light.” She said when she got back down. So, we’ll eat in about 10 minutes so who would like a quicks stroll around the back garden.  We followed her out to her lovely private little oasis and the girls chatted about this and that and gardening. “Won’t be a minute, just got to wash my hands,” I said as I ran up the stairs. Lifting the toilet lid and unzipping I let go a stream of pee.  As usual, there hanging from the corner of the towel rail, was a very dark red satin and lace pair of knickers.  I picked them up and as I held them up to inspect visually and take a sniff, I noticed something different about them.  They were warm and the slightly creamy moist patch was fresh.  They smelt of clean hot female pussy.  These had only just been taken off for sure!  Window and moths - ha?  In the short space of time my erection was now rock hard and all I wanted to do was empty my balls.  What the hell, I thought and as I started to slide my hand up and down my rigid shaft, I took deep breaths of her pussy.  Oh god, how I wanted to smell the real thing. I could feel my balls start to tighten as that familiar shiver ran through me.  I aimed my cock directly at the gusset and fired strings of cum into her panties.  I rolled the puddle round and round spreading it about hoping it would soak in fairly quickly. I put them carefully back where I found them and hoped that later they will have dried out a bit. I washed my hands, freshened up and flushed the toilet before meeting the girls coming in from the garden.  “Two minutes,” Anne said as she disappeared into the kitchen.  “Make yourselves comfortable, doesn’t matter where you sit” she shouted back from the kitchen. We sat down and Anne brought plates and a few bits and pieces in. She had made a large lasagna which smelt fabulous. “Be right back” as he disappeared into the kitchen again. A couple of minutes later she returned with a bottle of red wine. She poured each of us a glass and sat down.  She had a slight flush about her which I put down to rushing about.  We had a lovely meal and just chatted, ate, drank and laughed for what seemed like hours. Every time I looked at Annie, she still had a slight flush and occasionally wriggled in her seat.  I was sure she took a sharp breath every now and again.  I thought nothing of it. “Coffee?” Annie said as she piled the plates up.  “That would be lovely,” my girlfiend responded, “But first I will do the washing up, no arguments!”  “Okay,” Annie responded, “While you do that I have a little job for your other half which I forgot this morning”. She stood up and looking at me she smiled and winked, “Come with me” as she disappeared out of the door up the stairs.  I duly followed her to her bedroom. She shut the door behind me and with her finger to her lips she whispered, “Quick, we only have a few minutes. Kneel on the floor!”  I did as I was told and as I knelt down, she walked up to me, lifted her dress up over my head and pushed her crotch against my face.  I caught a fleeting glimpse of her dark red knickers – the same ones I had cum in earlier!! Her hands on the back of my head, she gently but forcefully ground her hot pubic mound against me.  Her smell was utterly intoxicating and through the fine satin, my tongue could just feel her hard clitoris at the top of her slit. I felt up her leg to her soaking gusset, slipped a finger past the elastic and straight into her. She was very swollen, wet, hot and open. “Thank you for the present before dinner! I have been sitting in your warm sticky cum for the last hour and a half, having several small orgasms one after another.  I am sure you noticed that every time you looked at me. Please, make me cum properly, I am so close, and it won’t take a minute.” She said quietly.  I licked the outside of her knickers feeling her tense every time I made contact with her clitoris. Her musky scent was doing all sorts of things to my pants as,with my free hand, I struggled with the zip to free my cock.  I slipped her knickers down slightly giving my tongue complete access to the salty sticky taste of her hard clit.  “Just keep going, I’m nearly there,” she panted.  I felt her tense as the first wave went through her and then spasm after spasm surged through her as she orgasmed. Her juices dripped into the gusset of her knickers between her legs. The rich aroma, intensified under her dress, made me lightheaded with lust. She had her hand clamped over her mouth in an effort to stop her squeals as she came and came and came..  Down below I pumped what seemed like a pint of cum into my other hand catching most of it. She let go of the back of my head, reached down and pulled her knickers back up and smoothed her dress back down, as if nothing had just happened. I held out my cupped hand with its white puddle. “Another present for you!” I said offering it to her.  Her eyes lit up when she saw what I had done and then opened wide with surprise when she saw my still dribbling half hard cock hanging out of my trousers. She knelt down and took hold of my cock.  She sucked the last drops out of me and then slurped it off my hand swallowing every drop. “More!! Thank you so much!” she said as she licked her lips. We both stood up and I tucked my softening sticky cock back into my pants.  “We need to get back down” she said as she did her best to look normal, if more than a little flushed and slightly breathless.  We got back down the stairs just as the coffee was taken through to the table.  “All done, sorry I forgot that earlier, just had to move the bed again to get a ridge out of the carpet,” she said.  “If you need any more help with that, give me a shout and I’ll be happy to help.” I replied. The rest of the evening went well and as we got up to leave, Annie hugged us both.  My girlfriend went to get the car and Annie thanked me for my help, and in particular for ‘cumming with her’ after supper! “Pop by tomorrow morning, I will be out, but I will leave you something in the porch as I have a little present for you.” She parted with.  OK, you are all one step ahead of me!  In the porch was a small nicely wrapped package which contained a plastic bag inside of which was, yes, you’ve guessed it, her dark red satin and lace knickers.  They were beautifully folded and on inspection when I got home, the gusset was still slippery with girl cum – lots of it.  The concentrated aroma of her filled the air and I was again immediately hard.  There was a little note inside which said, “Thank you so much, I came twice more last night and hope you appreciate the result.  Thank you for making a lovely evening and please look after my best friend.  Love Annie. xxx.” I came again less than a minute later just breathing in her thick musk. I must have cum several times a day after that while the aroma kept going. Eventually they got stale and so went through the wash secretly. I still have those wonderful knickers, hidden away and the memories (see my photos on my profile).  Strangely, we never took it that far again although we still meet up regularly, but she still does occasionally leave her knickers out!