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My Slutty Valentine

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Girlfriend makes me wear her Valentines panties.


 “If you like them so much you wear them” Sara quipped flinging them across the bed.

I should explain that in my hurry to buy her some Valentines lingerie I had overlooked her size requirements. Sara was always fussy about her underwear. Everything had to match and fit perfectly. Not only that but she valued comfort over style. In an attempt to appeal to her more slutty side I had been seduced by the usual man made red silk set complete with suspenders and stockings.

“You just bought these for your own benefit. Unfortunately I’m not size 14 I’m a UK 10-12”

“That’s all they had left” I protested.

I had been imagining how the red satin would look stretched over her subtle curves, my cock sliding between her buttocks..

I knew Sara liked to fantasise about being a horny slut if she was in the mood. Sometimes she would talk dirty urging me to fuck her slutty cunt and use her like a whore which is what she throughly deserved. This would usually get her off in quite spectacular fashion. Otherwise love making tended to be of the functional variety. A bit like her choice in underwear I have to say. I thought it was a shame as she was a very pretty girl with a fine figure. All the better to enhance it with some sexy knickers, bra and stockings I thought. Well that had back fired on me...

Sara sensed my disappointment and in an attempt to lighten the mood, after all it was Valentines night, she had thrown me a teasing challenge. Little knowing how much that might turn me on..

“You really want me to wear these?” I pretended to be embarrassed.

“If you must”

I didn’t need any further encouragement and slipped off my mini trunks, pulling the red silky panties over my growing cock. They were a bit big even for me and I’m only slightly larger than her. Curiously I rather liked the extra material. It made room for my swollen balls and stiffening cock, at the same time allowing a certain puffiness around my arse and between my legs.

“Who’s a pretty Valentines boy then” Sara teased. “Does it turn you on wearing my slutty red panties?”

As if to check she trailed her red fingernails over the cheap satin down the length of my straining cock. She didn’t need any more confirmation. Sara plucked the girly waistband away from my  shiny swollen cock head, now leaking a single drop of pre-cum. Then she reached her long fingers down between my legs like she would caress another girl over her panties. 

“Who’s a slutty tart gagging for it then”

“I am. Please make me come” I played along.

“I’m just a tease” she smirked, “it’s up to you if you want to come” 

I groaned “Oh please do it me, I’m desperate for it”

“Would this help” she inquired trailing one hand over my swollen balls and the other slipping under the gaping gusset and pressing against my bum hole. I flinched. This might be crossing the line..

“Does it help if you’re wet?” she inquired innocently.

“It might, I replied nervously, “Ive never been wet before”

“You can borrow some of mine if you like, since you’re wearing my knickers already” she offered.

With that Sara reached her hand into her sensible little white panties and inserted two fingers up her cunt and covered them in her moisture. Holding them up to my lips to taste I was amazed how wet she was, much more than usual..gently she pulled the silky crotch of my panties aside and inserted one of them into my anus.

That did it for me and for her. She wrapped the red silk around the head of my cock and squeezed firmly. As she did so with her finger in my arse, I ejaculated into the panties, bubbles of wet spunk issuing through the red satin material and staining it dark. My buttocks clenched around her finger as I groaned in ecstasy.

“Made you come you fucking horny slut” she crowed. “Now it’s my turn. Take your knickers off.”

I did as she asked and watched astounded as she pulled the spunk stained panties on (over her own of course), lay back on the bed and demanded:

“Now fuck me like the slut I am and make me come in my dirty panties”

How could I resist.



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