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Panty Sniffer

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: friskyboy Posted on: 20 Nov 2004 1 comments
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Here's another story I'm working on. Feedback would be very appreciated. I need to know if the story is worth continuing. No comments? No rating? Then no more story.Mike has been a maintenance man for only 2 months. Now his job is on the line when he's caught sniffing a tennent's panties, or was it! Maybe she planned it all along. But why? Did she have her own hidden agenda?Chapter 1I could hear the sound of the water, but where was it coming from? The fact that the clothes hamper was open, and there were several pairs of panties lying atop the pile of clothes inside wasn't helping. I tried not to think about them. I'm a maintenance man in an apartment complex. My name is Mike. I've only been here for 2 months. The only thing I had to show for an education was a high school diploma, and being only 20 years old I felt pretty damned lucky to be able to land a job like this. It paid quite well, and I couldn't afford to lose it.I lifted the toilet tank, and the sound of the water became instantly louder. "Ok," I thought. "This won't take long at all." I quickly replaced the faulty part and set the lid back on the tank. As I turned to walk out of the bathroom, I saw those panties again."What the hell," I thought. I knew no one was at home. I knocked several times and no one would come to the door. I had to let myself in. The work order had come in first thing this morning, and the attached note said that the lady had a full-time job and wouldn't be at home. I did knock just to make sure, but after 3 minutes went by, I let myself in with the master key. There really wouldn't be any risk involved. Besides, the damn hamper was standing there wide open.Reaching inside, I pulled out a pair of black panties and put them to my nose. The scent was heavenly. I always did have a thing for dirty panties. I wondered about their owner. Who was she, and where did she work? When would she be back home. Then I remembered. Her name was Susan. I'd helped her move a piano in to her apartment about a month ago. Oh what a fine chick she was too. Without even thinking about it, I began to squeeze my growing erection through my jean. I really wanted to drop my pants and rub those panties over my cock, but my morality just wouldn't let me do it. Or would it?I unzipped my pants and reached inside for my throbbing cock. It's almost 8 inches long and pretty thick, if I say so myself. Many women have told me that it was over average. I'm 5 feet 8 inches tall with a thin build. I weigh about 155 pounds and women tell me that a huge cock on such a slight guy is really sexy. Taking a frilly red pair of panties out of the hamper, I began rubbing it over my cock while I sniffed the other pair. A little voice in the back of my mind kept telling me to be careful, but I was so horney that I just ignored it.I figured if I'd come this far, I might as well go all the way. Undoing my belt, I let my pants fall down around my ankles. I wasn't wearing underwear. I never do. Grabbing some toilet paper, I began to rub the panties over my dick in earnest. I just had to cum. It had been about a week since I'd had a good orgasm. I hate jerking off. I'd rather save it for some real pussy, but standing here with these panties, all my sexual frustrations came to a head.It wouldn't take long for the panties to bring me off, and I'd shoot my cum in the paper, flush it down the toilet, pull up my pants, and be on my way. No one would be any the wiser, but I sure would feel a lot better. I was really starting to get in to it. The silk against my skin and the aroma of pussy was having its effect on me. I brought myself to the edge a couple of times, and then figured I'd better hurry up and get out of the apartment before I got caught.Oblivious to everything, I moved the panties over my cock. Harder, faster. Reaching the edge and unable to stop. At the last second I grabbed the paper and put it to my cockhead.The pain was tremendous! Instinctively I cried out. She just laughed softly. And the belt came down again on my bare butt. It was too late. My cum was gushing out in long thick ropes. It was everywhere, and I'd been caught. But what the fuck!I turned to stare at my attacker. "So, She said. Now I know what you maintenance men do when you're alone in a lady's apartment. I really think the manager will be interested in this little bit of news. Don't you? I'd be willing to bet that she doesn't know that she's paying people for enjoying themselves on the job with a renter's undergarments, and what a mess you men can make! What will you say you were doing? spraying for bugs or something? Now get down there and clean up that mess while I call the manager."She turned and walked briskly out of the room. I was truly scared. I just couldn't lose this job! There might even be charges pressed against me. And the woman was no help at all. "Where do you think you will work now. Maybe they'll let you have just one pair of dirty panties in jail," again that soft laughter. Even in my panic, I couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was. Her long blond hair fell to the middle of her back, and she carried herself with such poise. She had light blue eyes that seem to bore right in to your soul. She was about 5 feet 2 inches in height, and just a little on the plump side. Just the way I like them.I quickly pulled up my pants and followed her in to the living room. When she reached for the phone, I really came unglued. "Ma'am," I said in a small voice."Save it for the manager!" she snapped. Don't worry. She'll be up here in just a minute and you can explain everything then. Now go clean up that mess. Or maybe you'd rather wait and let the manager see it first.Chapter 2She squirmed and thrashed beneath him. He was rubbing his cock against her clit and it was driving her wild. In a way, she wanted him to stick it in, but she also really enjoyed his teasing. He was beginning to breathe harder. He moved up her body, rubbing his big cock through her pubic hair and then over her belly. He buried his dick between her breasts. He was pulling her hair too. Not hard enough to hurt, but it was so damned erotic! no one had ever done that to her before, or at least not during sex. She didn't think she'd like it, but now she screamed in ecstasy.Faster and faster he moved. She knew he'd cum all over her breasts and face. Then it happened! His whole body stiffened and he made a noise in the back of his throat. At the very last second, he raised himself up so that his cum flew all over her face and even in her hair. Normally she would have been disgusted, but she was so horney that she just didn't care. In fact, it just made her wetter.He turned so that they were in the 69 position. As she took his rod deep in her mouth, she could feel his tongue on her clit. She could taste her own juices on his cock. She remembered the strawberry edible lotion she kept in her nightstand drawer. She grabbed it and handed it to him. He smeared it all over her wet pussy and as he breathed on it, it began to heat up, giving her a wonderful sensation. He began slowly and methodically licking it off. Once in a while his tongue would dart in to her pussy very quickly and then it would be back to flicking her click.His cock, which hadn't lost much of it hardness, began to get fully erect in her mouth.He pulled out and turned around and entered her waiting pussy in one quick swift movement. He began licking his cum off her face as his balls slapped against her ass. She raked her nails down his back as an orgasmic title wave hit her.The alarm clock snapped her back to reality with a sudden and unwelcoming jolt. She put her hand between her legs, and realized that her panties were soaked! She'd had that dream about Mike again. Ever since he'd moved her piano in to her apartment for her, she'd been fantasizing about him. The dreams just wouldn't stop, and they were getting wilder, more persistent. She had to do something. She reached in to her nightstand drawer for her vibrator. Her fingers brushed over the bottle of lotion, and she had to smile to herself. She turned the vibrator on, and rubbed it against her clit. She was already so horney that it didn't take long. She plunged it in to her waiting cunt and began to fuck herself, slowly at first, then faster and faster until her back arched and she stifled a scream as her pussy clamped down on the vibrator.Well, it sure was a good start of another long day. She got out of bed and went in to the bathroom to take a shower. The sound of the water was beginning to get on her nerves. It seemed like it was just getting louder and louder. She'd have to call maintenance to fix it. Then she stopped dead in her tracks. "just maybe," she thought to herself, "Mike will be the one to come and fix this horrendous leak!" She made a mental note to herself to call the work order center as soon as it opened. Then she remembered something else! She didn't have to go to work today! The factory was closed today for inventory.She began to make her plan. It would all depend on luck and the ability for her to play her hand. She knew she could play her hand quite well, but would luck be on her side?Chapter 3I was in a frenzy most of the day. After calling the work order center, I didn't know what to do with myself. I went through the dirty clothes hamper and found all the panties and put them on top of all the other clothes and left the lid open. I figured it would catch his attention. If it didn't, he was probably gay. I ran around the apartment straightening up the pictures on the wall, dusting, cleaning, and anything else that would take my mind off the situation.Finally at about 3:30 I heard a knock at my door. I ran to the closet to hide. I knew the office would close in 30 minutes or less, and the manager almost never stayed until 4:00. But I would give him one hell of a scare. This was really kind of unusual for me, and a little scary too. What if I didn't play the part very well?I heard the front door opening. I peaked out from my hiding place. Luck of all luck! It was Mike in all his muscular glory. He was just pure walking porn. So sexy! He really was a hunk! I waited until he was in the bathroom before opening the closet door just a bit more so I could see what he was doing.It didn't take him very long at all to fix the problem. As he squatted to turn off the water supply to the toilet, I could see the outline of his ass through his pants. I felt myself growing wet. I began pinching my nipples through my blouse. In less than an hour, I was going to be fucking that solid case of muscles!He finished up in the bathroom and turned to leave. Then just stared at the clothes hamper. My heart began to race as he picked up the black panties I wore last night when I dreamed about him. I knew he's get a good nose full. I watched him sniffing the panties. I don't even think he realized at first that he was rubbing and squeezing the bulge in his pants. By this time I was out of the closet. I slowly began making my way toward the bathroom. I couldn't believe my eyes! He unzipped his pants and was rubbing a pair of my panties over his cock! Well, at least he had a nice sized one. I grabbed a small belt and walked as close as I dared. I just knew he's see me.As my luck would have it, he was so caught up in what he was doing that he never looked back toward the bathroom door. He unsnapped his pants and they fell down around his ankles. No underwear! Oh Jesus, he was hot. He grabbed some toilet paper and I knew what he was about to do. I watched as he rubbed my panties over his cock, faster and faster. Finally when I thought he was about to cum, I rushed forward and smacked him hard with the belt.He gasped, and I brought it down once more. I wanted to scare him. I wanted him to know that I was in charge. I've been married 3 times and all of my husbands were abusive and controlling. I guess I just wanted a taste of what it would be like to dominate a man. I'm 38 years old, and I haven't been with a man in more than 4 years. Either it was my female lovers or my vibrator, but it was time for a big cock, and this one looked more than substantial. I guess my timing was off. He began to squirt his cum all over the place! He just stood there with his mouth open, holding his still spewing cock for a second, then he turned to look at me.I could tell he was scared. I guess I did my job well. After scolding him, I made my way to the phone as if I were really going to call the manager. Of course, Mike had no way of knowing, but I've eaten my landlady's pussy more times than I can count. I put my hand on the phone and turned to look at Mike. I had to give him credit. He didn't fall apart on me. He was a real man. He just stared at me in horrified fascination. I decided that the charade had gone far enough."Mike?" I said softly. "You do realize what a predicament you are in. Don't you?""Yes Ma'am," he whispered. "It was very unprofessional of me...""Would you like to take a guess at how long it's been since I've had a man in my bed?" I asked. He looked confused for just a second, then I saw the beginnings of a smile on his lips."You set me up!" he whispered in amazement. "You are really conniving! If you wanted me to fuck you, why didn't you just tell me? Did you think I wouldn't like a lady older than myself?"Wow! This guy impressed me more and more every second! Strong, muscular, sensitive, who could ask for more. "I've been married several times, and I know what a commitment is. I also know the responsibilities that go with it. Now I just want a masculine man to make me feel like a woman.""Well," he said. I can't do it on the job of course. I'll go clock out and be right back. It's after 4:00 anyway so I should be off duty.""Just a second," I said. I stood very close to him and began to rub his cock through his pants. I could feel it growing from half hard to fully erect. "Walk around with that big boner and see if anyone notices it," I said. Before I knew what was happening, his lips were on mine. I could feel his manhood pressing against me. After a minute or so, he turned to walk out of the apartment, the bulge still very visible in his pants. I gave him one last slap on the ass as he reached the door.