It Began With My Panties

I drove up to the house and pulled in the driveway. I was a little tired and felt grungy after having just come straight home from basketball practice. I hopped out of my car and lazily made my way up to the front door. Right as I opened the door I was startled as my roommate Monica was standing directly in front of me; a girlfriend Nikki right behind her. Nikki’s hair was a mess; I knew they had just had sex and I felt a pang of jealousy. I had a crush on Monica.

“Hi Ellen,” Monica greeted as she stepped past her. “Hey Monica,” I said softly, with a tinge of sadness and I went into the house.

“We’re headed out to get something to eat, we’ll be back later,” Monica shouted at me from the walkway. “Okay, see you then,” I replied. With that Monica and Nikki climbed into Monica’s car and drove off down the street.

I stood and watched them drive off, walked into the house, and closed the door behind me. I smiled at the thought of the two of them having sex in the middle of the afternoon and made my way to my bedroom. I dropped my bag on the floor and fell back on the bed, giving myself a moment to relax. After a few minutes, I headed to the bathroom for a nice relaxing hot shower, which I desperately needed after working hard during practice. I turned on the water and tested the temperature until it was relatively hot, just how I enjoy it. I quickly shucked off my practice jersey followed and sports bra, took a look at my perky breasts in the mirror momentarily. Then I hooked my thumbs under the waistband of both my gym shorts and compression shorts and pushed them down around ankles, stepping out of them. I was naked. I stepped into the shower and let the hot water pour over my back, sighed and closed my eyes and allowed the heat of the water relax my muscles. After a few minutes, I turned around and raised my head up, letting the water cascade against my neck, over my chest and down my body. I stood there for a moment, enjoying the feel of the water on my body. I could feel my nipples harden as the water beat down on them. I swept my hand through my long blonde hair, pulling it back over my shoulders as I felt my arousal build water flowed over my bare skin. I closed my eyes as my mind sensed my arousal. I imagined myself on a beach, relaxing under the sun in my bikini and imagined Monica next to me.

My hands caressed my body, cupping my perky breasts, thumbs slipping over my stiff nipples as I enjoyed the heat of the water heating up my body. I slowly turned around, leaning away from the water, letting it roll over my shoulders and down my back. As the water glided down my skin, I moved my hands from my breasts and traced them down over my flat stomach, following the flow of the water. I ran my hands over my upper thighs and let out a soft moan as they slipped between my slightly parted thighs. My mind drifted into imagining that Monica’s hands were working me over. I moaned softly at the thought as my hands softly cupped my mound and squeezed my labia together pinching my clit. My fingers slipped between my pussy lips and began to stroke my slit. The fantasy that it was Monica sent me closer and closer to the edge. Suddenly, I stopped.

“I can’t do this right now,” I thought to myself. My fingers reluctantly left my pussy and grabbed the body wash. I lathered up my hands and finished my shower. Knowing that I was home by myself, I didn’t bother to dress after drying off and made my way to my room in the nude. Taking a deep breath, I felt a chill run through my body at the feel of the cool air on my naked body. I went to my dresser and began looking for a clean pair of panties to put on. I noticed some of my panties were out of place “Did Monica ‘borrow’ my panties again?” I asked myself as I looked into the drawer. On top of my panties, I noticed a pair of my bikini panties spread open. I figured Monica had just put them back in the wrong place.

They were pink cotton bikini panties. I picked them up and they felt abnormally cold and somewhat damp where they felt cold. Then I saw the note: “I borrowed these but I wish it had been you who made me come.” “Damnit Monica, you had sex with Nikki while wearing my panties?” I wondered as I remembered her and Nikki leaving together. I brought the panties up to my nose and inhaled, and the intense smell of a woman’s come hit me. And then I recalled the note – Monica’s orgasm was meant for me, and I felt that arousal build again. I brought the pair of pink underwear closer and took hold of them with my other hand, grinning to myself. I bent down and held them open and stepped into Monica’s orgasm, pulling the pair of panties slowly up my legs and over my hips, wiggling into them firmly. I inhaled sharply as Monica’s cool come in the gusset of my panties reached my pussy. I reached between my legs with my right hand and pressed Monica’s come firmly against my pussy. I was instantly trembling with sexual excitement.

Pressing my hand against my crotch, I felt the coldness of the Monica’s come disappear, replaced by a growing heat. I closed my eyes and tried to picture what had happened in my room just a short time ago. I visualized Monica lying back on her bed, with Nikki between her legs, her face buried in Monica’s crotch as she made her come into my panties. I could imagine the stain of Monica’s come growing as her juices soaked my panties -- the very same panties that I was pressing against my pussy right now. I groaned loudly and squeezed my panty clad crotch again, this time harder, trying to push Monica’s juices into my pussy. As I realized that Monica wanted to fuck me I felt my pussy heat up more and my juices mingled with Monica’s as my panties become more saturated. The palm of my hand pressed against my pussy and I felt it begin to pulse, a slightly throbbing deep within me. I now knew that Monica wanted me and I absolutely loved it.

I was overwhelmed as the sensuousness coursed through me. I leaned against the dresser squeezing myself through the panties, picturing Monica coming into my panties, … on my bed … just a very short time ago, … wishing it was me doing her. I moaned. Opening my eyes again still squeezing my pussy, I was suddenly filled with the desire to come. I laid down where Monica had just been fucked and let my mind drift back to how my panties became saturated in the first place. My mind filled with the image of Monica on her bed getting fucked in my panties. I could see it as though it was right in front of me; Monica’s head back on my pillows, with Nikki’s mouth on her pussy bringing her to an orgasm so she could come into my panties. I was now breathing heavily with arousal, my chest rising and falling rapidly as I placed a hand on my left breast and began to tease it. I felt my nipple stiffen under my hand and I gasped knowing I could come. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, moving my fingertips over the nipple and I let out a soft moan. I closed my thumb and index finger over my now erect nipple and gave it a light pinch and tug, feeling my pussy tremble at the stimulation of my nipple.

Remembering what I stopped doing in the shower, I moved my other hand from my side and slowly slid it down my taught tummy and over the tight panties. I found my slit and pressed two fingers down hard at the top of it teasing my clit hidden underneath my panties. I pinched my now very sensitive nipple harder and felt the rush surge through her body. “Oh fuck” I thought and just started rubbing my slit through her panties, leaning back against my pillows. I spread my legs further and let myself go. My mind went back to what happened on the bed earlier. I could see Monica and Nikki and I concentrated on Nikki working Monica over through my delicate panties. I could see Monica’s stomach pulsing as Nikki played with her clit through my panties. I could see Monica’s head fall back as she ejaculated, soaking my panties. At that moment I couldn’t take it anymore. My body tensed and my legs stiffened as my own orgasm overtook me and my come saturated my already wet panties even more.

As the aftershocks of my intense climax coursed through my body, I let out little moans and grunts and squeaks that I couldn’t control. My mind was spinning with thoughts of Monica and I felt very light headed. I slipped my hand under my panties, getting a couple fingers wet and sticky with the come that saturated my swollen pussy lips and my panties. I brought my saturated fingers to my mouth and sucked on them sensually, enjoying the flavor of my own cum and the hint of what was left from Monica’s deposit into my panties, now mixed with my orgasmic secretions. I held my fingers in my mouth, let her breathing slow and regained my senses. My body was still tingling all over and I felt like I was floating on a cloud. I took a deep breath of the fresh cool air, smiling to myself, sexually satisfied for the moment.

I slipped off the pink panties – what a sight! A large wet stain covered the entire triangle of fabric in the front and had soaked the seat. It was so erotic! I decided to leave them in Monica’s room. My note read: “Smell these; it’s you and me!”

I put on a t-shirt and clean white panties and laid on my bed to study. About an hour later I heard Monica come home. A few minutes later she knocked on my door. She came in and sat next to me on the bed. “Did you get my note. Are you mad at me?” “Not at all; I was actually really sad and jealous when I realized you and Nikki had sex. Then I saw your note.”

“It wasn’t Nikki. I made myself come in them. And I wanted you to know that I wished you had made me come.”