Oh my God
Submitted by Victoria, panty seller on My Used Panty Store.
Oh my God. She could feel her skin abuzz with pulsating energy, ready
to leap out of her and send her body into a flurry of violent actions.
Sometimes, sometimes, she just hated his guts. He was so incredibly
arrogant and stubborn at times. Sometimes he didn’t understand her, or
why she wanted to do some of the things in her life. Like selling
panties.
“I don’t know how you can have a problem with this!” she yelled at him
for the umpteenth time. She stood stark naked in their living room, as
he had come home early from work and caught her taking naughty photos
of herself. Her skin felt exposed and prickled.
“I have a problem because you didn’t tell me!” he retorted. “And no
one, no one is going to smell your pussy except for me.”
And that. He was extremely jealous.
She just sighed, exasperated, and continued to pose and take photos of herself.
In one swift motion, he jumped up and knocked the camera out of her
hand, sending it skidding across the floor. She shrieked and went
immediately to retrieve it.
“How dare you!” She quickly began pressing buttons to check if the
camera still worked. When the photos of her dark summery skin flashed
across the tiny screen, she sighed with relief. Then he reached over,
grabbed the camera and pressed “Delete all”.
“Now you can’t show the world your tits,” he growled triumphantly.
“You know I can just take more.”
“No you won’t.” He took the battery out of the camera and flung it out
the window. There was a crunching noise as it hit the pavement three
floors below.
She stood very still, as if from shock. Her eyes widened and she saw
white spots dancing in front of them. There was tingling all over her
body from rage. But even stranger, there was an overwhelming tingling
coming from in between her legs. She was angry. She was horny.
She screamed with rage and ran at him, shoving him down on the couch.
“You bastard!” Then she was ripping his belt from his jeans and
roughly grabbing his rock hard cock. He was turned on by his rage too.
Still holding him down, she began pinching at his nipples and sucking
hard on his love organ. He moaned uncontrollably, shifting and
shivering underneath her dominant hold.
Once he couldn’t take it anymore, he took her by the shoulders and lay
her on the couch. She grabbed him by his firm ass and guided it close
to her pelvis. The tip of his penis lingered against her clitoris,
pressing lightly on it, teasing her. She moaned. “Just go in,” she
said breathily. He slowly pushed it against her tiny opening. As she
relaxed for him, he slid into her, allowing her to feel every inch of
skin against her wet lips. She gasped.
She prepared for the wonderfully skilled rocking motion that he used
on her every night. But instead, he leaned down, encircled her waist
with his arms, and hoisted her up with him still inside. “Oh my God!”
she shrieked. He walked her to the bedroom and gently laid her down on
the bed, caressing her soft breasts with his tongue. She moaned again
as his tongue flicked over the hardened pink nobs.
Once again, she expected the beloved motion of his pelvis to envelop
her senses, but he took his cock out and instead bent down towards the
tiny mound inside her legs.
He licked her cunt, tasting the sweet complex flavour of her juice.
She did not need more fluid from his tongue at all. She was full of
it, and it was streaming down the sides of his mouth and down towards
his chin.
She gasped and began writhing with pleasure, feeling his hot tongue
moving deftly along the curves and folds of her most private parts,
the scratching of his short hair against the sides of her inner thigh
as he explored his favourite part.
Coming back up, he quickly sprang into action, pushing his cock
against her dripping pussy and entering. She screamed loudly,
signalling for him to move faster and harder. “More, more!” He moved
in and out faster and faster, harder and harder. His breathing became
ragged and louder, turning her on even more. She loved it when her men
made noises.
They rocked back and forth, bringing her to a sweet climax. She cried
out, calling his name, scratching and digging her nails into his
flesh. She orgasmed several times this way as he pounded her
incessantly, bringing her over and over again. Finally, she begged him
to come. He growled again, this time with sheer lust and forcefully
coming inside her.
She sighed with bliss as he pulled out, his cum mixing with hers. They
flopped down together on the bed in a sweaty heap.
He grinned mischievously. “I guess I’m going to be buying you a new camera.”
