A Panty Sniffer Gets a Nice Bonus

(Short entirely fictional story involving 18 + participants)

The Mitchesons were taking their annual 3-week vacation to their lake house in the uplands and, as usual, had asked their neighbour, Mrs Brown, to look after their two cats while they were away.

The evening after they departed, Mrs Brown felt unwell and, by morning, was coughing very badly. Her son, Billy, who lived nearby, came over and took her to the emergency room where she was diagnosed with pneumonia. After some intravenous antibiotics, she was judged well enough to return home, so long as her son could keep an eye on her. Billy agreed as he worked close by and could visit 3 or 4 times a day. He also agreed to take over the cat feeding duties.

Billy's mother gave him the key and cat feeding instructions. As soon as they got back from the hospital, Billy went over to the neighbour's house and entered the silent building. You could sense that it was unoccupied. The cat's feeding station was in a utility room off the kitchen. There he found a good supply of cat food and he cleaned and filled the bowls with food and fresh water as instructed. The two cats had of course heard him enter and were rubbing against him and meowing as he prepared their meal. One of them jumped up and surprised Billy who spilt the water onto the floor. He gave the cats their meal and saw a mop in a corner propped against a laundry basket. He picked the mop and cleaned up the water then replaced the mop.

As he stowed it away he noticed that the open laundry basket was full of the family laundry and resting on top of the pile were several pairs of panties. Obviously their owner or owners had collected them separately before adding them to the other washing. Billy's curiosity led to him examining the top pair. The panties were simple light blue cotton thongs. He guessed their owner was the Mitcheson's eldest daughter, home from college for the vacation. He looked at the crotch and noted a whitish grey stain down the centre and, again out of curiosity, he held the panty crotch to his nose and breathed in deeply. With each breath, he could detect a delicate aroma of dried piss and pussy. He closed his eyes and holding the crotch closer to his nostrils, he breathed in and out all the time imagining the wearer rubbing herself. He quickly became aroused, and in the silence of the empty building he pulled out his hard cock and began to jerk off. After perhaps only half a dozen strokes he reached his climax and his cum shot across the room and hit the glass front of the washing machine and a greyish cream streak of his seed slowly trickled down across the glass as he tucked his now limp cock away.

" Was everything satisfactory over there, Billy?" His mother asked on his return.

" Err, yes, sure, Mom. I found everything I wanted. And the cats seemed pleased to see me. They're quite cute animals. I'll go feed them every day until you're recovered. It's no bother."

Billy visited the cats daily and repeated his panty sniffing on each visit. On the fourth visit, he found a larger pair of panties halfway down the basket. They were black satin with lace side panels. The crotch was covered in a dried, whitish substance in which a few loose dark pubic hairs had become stuck. Billy found the smell amazing and couldn't help drooling and moistening the crotch. His tongue explored the taste as the aroma strengthened and he enjoyed a leisurely wank as the cats fussed around his own underwear that had by now dropped around his ankles. Mrs Mitcheson was a pretty shapely blonde and as he jerked off inhaling her aroma he fantasised about fucking her.

Billy's face was covered by Mrs Mitcheson's panties as he enjoyed a glorious strong orgasm with three powerful spurts of his semen.

"Having fun Billy?" In his covert reverie, Billy had not heard the door opening and he turned, suddenly red-faced, to see the grinning face of Mrs Gloria Mitcheson!

Gloria was standing in the doorway between the kitchen and utility room. She was wearing a red and yellow sundress with a mid-calf hem. The cats were rubbing against her tanned bare leg while she watched Billy's performance.

Billy stood still. Not knowing what to say or do. Gloria was standing blocking the only escape route. She continued smiling and eventually broke the awkward silence.

"It's all right Billy. It's nothing to be ashamed about. I may be forty years old, but I'm broad-minded. Very broad minded, as a matter of fact." Billy visibly relaxed. Gloria walked slowly over to him and stood so close that the hem of her dress brushed against his exposed cock. She put both her hands on his shoulders and asked in a very slow and theatrically husky voice: "Tell me Billy, do you prefer my daughter's panties or my panties?" In truth, Billy had found the younger woman's aroma more appealing, but Gloria's, had for some reason, caused him to have the stronger orgasm.

He replied: "Your panties Mrs Mi......" he was interrupted before he could finish.

"You can call me Gloria sweetheart." She was so close now he could detect a faint smell of stale alcohol and cigarettes on her breath. He noticed her lipstick and her mascara were smudged as she zeroed in on him and started kissing him passionately. She moved her body from side to side rubbing his cock with the material of her dress. She pulled him tighter to her and forced her tongue into his mouth. Billy was initially startled but gradually relaxed as his older and experienced neighbour took control of the situation. He let his hand slide down her back and was soon fondling her buttocks through her dress. He could feel the outline of her pantyline and started to become aroused again. Gloria murmured something which he didn't quite hear, then her hand slid down between their bodies and began caressing his cock. It was such a different experience from the half dozen or so sexual encounters he'd enjoyed previously with younger women who, although consenting, were relatively inhibited.

"Hmmm, seems as if young Billy is getting ready for action again," Gloria chortled as she stood back. Billy's cock was half erect.

" Err, well I'm not surprised Mrs... I mean Gloria. But, maybe, I should be leaving now."

Gloria shook her head. "Not so fast, young man. You don't think you can leave me in the lurch like that, do you?" As Billy shook his head, Gloria continued, " I want you to come upstairs with me Billy." And with that, she took his hand, first letting him pull his pants up, then leading him through the kitchen and up to her bedroom.

The bedroom was dominated by a huge bed covered by floral bed linen.

"Well, take your clothes off Billy; we don't have all evening!" That was definitely a command, and not a request. Billy did as he was told and as he finished undressing he watched Gloria take her dress off over her head. Her thighs were quite chunky, and as her dress rose, her pink satin panties came into view. Wisps of dark pubic hair poked out of the sides and waistband. The crotch was darkened by a patch of moisture making the material at the front transparent. Billy was open-mouthed as Gloria wriggled around trying to get the dress off over her head. He could see she had a full dark bush, and her well filled black bra was in view, supporting generous breasts and her arms were stretched out letting air to her glistening hairy armpits. Then the dress floated to the ground and Gloria with familiar ease, unclasped her bra and shook it off down her arms. With a sly grin, Gloria turned her back to Billy and bent forward to collect her clothes. Billy watched as her panties stretched across her ass and were pulled tightly over her swollen pussy lips. He could see visible tan lines on her lower back but there were none above her waist. Billy's cock was now fully engorged.

"Join me Billy," Gloria instructed, as she climbed into the centre of the bed. Billy did so, and waited as Gloria lifted her legs and slipped off her panties. She handed them to Billy with a smile. "Smell me, Billy. Nice and fresh!" Billy held the damp crotch to his face and inhaled from the still warm damp material. He had closed his eyes and before he had decided on his next move he felt the unmistakable sensation of a tongue licking his engorged cockhead. Gloria's lips soon surrounded his neatly cut cock and sucked it slowly into her mouth. She expertly pleasured him without letting him cum quickly and seemed to be able to keep him on the edge by squeezing him in a certain way while still not denying him any pleasure. While she attended to his lower half, Billy sniffed and rubbed her panties over his face, smelling and tasting the beautiful mature woman.

"Now Billy, you do me," Gloria commanded, as she lay back against a pile of pillows. She planted her legs wide and drew up her knees. "C'Mon, young man, get down on Gloria's pussy." Billy knelt between her soft thighs and tentatively started kissing the centre of her black bush. "Good boy, now push your tongue into my slit," She instructed and helpfully used her hands to part her pussy. The entrance to her cunt gaped and glistened. She pointed to where Billy should go. He started using his tongue, sliding it up and down her slit and around the entrance to her musty-tasting cunt. "That's nice Billy," she purred, "Can you feel that harder bit? That's my clit. I want you to gently suck and lick it." Billy explored with his tongue and soon located her clit. Gloria moaned in appreciation as he sucked and licked her. She put her hand on the back of his head and controlled the pressure on her. Gradually she began to thrust her pelvis to meet his movements. Billy instinctively followed her lead, and soon it was as if she was fucking his mouth and tongue. Her thrusts became more violent and her moans louder until, suddenly, Billy felt a spray of warm liquid over his face and in his mouth as Gloria shook with a mighty orgasm.

"Oh my god, Billy. You're amazing!" Gloria just about managed to speak as she got her breath back. Billy crawled up the bed and lay beside her with their heads level.

"My-oh-my Billy, someone taught you some good tricks. You'll always be able to please a woman doing that."

"Actually, that's the first time I've done that," confessed Billy.

" I'm not sure if I believe you."

"It's true. There's never been time before. Usually I have to be quick with a girl." Gloria, remembered her first furtive sexual encounters and the fear of being seen or caught.

"I guess your mom'll wonder where you are."

"She was asleep when I came over."

"Billy, I want you to give me a nice slow fuck now. Just you take your time."

Billy clambered on top of the woman, and as her legs parted he slowly guided his cock into her waiting cunt. She was warm and wet still and he slid into her easily. Her cunt didn't have the tightness of the younger women he'd slept with before, but the sensation was extremely pleasurable. Their eyes met and they smiled at each other as Billy thrust in and out of her at a steady leisurely pace. He easily fitted his full shaft into her and gently pounded her hairy pussy. The root of his cock was nicely positioned to stretch and rub on Gloria's clit. He kept fucking her slowly and deeply. From time to time he felt her cunt muscles tighten and Gloria gave him a wicked grin and licked her lips with salacious promise as she squeezed his swollen cock with unseen muscles.

Without warning, Gloria arched her back, lifting her belly into the air.

"Fuck me real fast now Billy. Real fast!!"

Billy gripped her hips and pumped his body into her. Gloria moaned, then screamed out loud.

" OH YESSSS, BILLY!!!" And as her body trembled beneath him, Billy felt her cunt tighten in spasms and a warm wetness engulfed his buried cock as he continued fucking her and felt his own climax build up and then the glorious feeling of cum squirting from him. Billy grunted, his heart raced and he gasped as a wave of warm pleasure spread over him. When he could not cum anymore he found their bodies were stuck together with a film of sweat. Gloria was looking at him with a look of satisfaction on her face.

"Wow," said Billy. "I had no idea." His voice trailed off.

"You mean you didn't realise what a great fuck an older woman is?" Billy tried not to show his embarrassment, and blushed. "It's okay, Billy, I understand. Just for the record, you're a great fuck too. I liked the way you held back until the end."

Billy glanced to the side of the bed and noticed the clock-radio. "God! I didn't realise the time. Mom will wonder what I've been doing." He jumped off the bed.

"Tell her I came back early and I needed you to fix something for me." Billy was already zipping his pants as she spoke. Within a minute he was dressed. He was at a loss for words as he made to leave.

"I guess you won't need me to look after the cats from now on." He remarked, with a note of disappointment.

"I might need you more than you can imagine........"

As the house door banged shut, as Billy left, Gloria closed her eyes and drifted off into a deep sleep.