In chapter one I ate two delicious Creampies from the pussy of my slutty boss. This picks up from that point.
When I got home from work that night I quickly stripped down to my cum stained panties. They were stiff from having so much cum dry in them. But I left them on and just popped my pink silky nightie on over the top of them.
I spent most of the night hard, just thinking about those lovely Creampies I had eaten from my boss. I also read my favourite sex slave story - which of course involved plenty of pie eating. The slave was also limited to one orgasm a week. That is a bit too much for me; my fantasy Mistress (who suddenly had a name!) allowed me one every three days. That has been my own self-imposed limitation for the last two years – touching myself lots every day, but only spurting every third day – with the exception I was allowed to wank off once every weekend regardless. It had a couple of advantages, firstly, if I ever did find a Mistress I would be able to adapt more quickly; and secondly, I came so hard when I finally let myself that I usually got at least a couple of spurts down my throat!
So tonight I just went to bed with my rock hard cock in my stained panties.
In the morning I showered and then it was time to dress. But what panties to wear for Karen? I had half a dozen sexy pairs out on my bed trying to decide, when my phone beeped for an incoming message. I immediately saw it was the Boss.
For a second I was worried that she had changed her mind about what had occurred yesterday. Then I imagined instead that the message was along the lines 'Pie has just been delivered, get to work early if you want it fresh!'
I opened the message. It simple read 'Panty inspection at 8:30 do NOT be late'.
I grinned and immediately knew what to wear. The message referred back to a conversation that we had just after I started. She had realised that my sister, myself and Karen had all been to the same Catholic School group, even though different actual schools. She has asked if our school also had daily Panty Inspections for the girls to make sure they were wearing plain white full briefs. I told her they had.
I quickly dressed then and headed for work – which was now just a 20 minute walk away. By going over one street I walked straight past the school Karen went to and by dropping the magazine I was carrying at just the right time managed a quick peek. It looked to me like the rules were still enforced!
I was in Karen's office before anyone else had arrived – and 10 minutes before the deadline for the inspection.
I was a little disappointed that she was wearing a much longer skirt, and a short sleaved blouse that was buttoned to the neck.
"Shut and lock the door and show me!" she ordered. "I've told Jodi (her PA) that we need to go through the new database you've built so we're not to be disturbed before at least 10:00".
I did as I was told and locked the door. Then I turned away from her and began to undress.
"Turn this way please!" she exclaimed.
"But Karen," I said, Panty Inspection, at least at our school, was always just your arse wasn't it?"
She giggled, "True Neil. Show me your arse then!"
I removed my shoes, socks and shirt first. Then I quickly dropped and stepped out of my pants, exposing the soft cotton white material covering my arse. "Nice arse! And nice virginal panties – just like I wore when I used to be a virgin at school! Come on – please let me see the front and see if you did what we did!"
I turned. The front of the panties – which was never inspected – wasn't plain white. It was white with a pretty floral arrangement. In this case a lovely rose bush with two pink roses. One either side of where my erection was straining the material.
"A prick between two roses!" Karen laughed. "Have you got more like those at home ... because I want you in that style until you lose your cherry! I wore them the day I had mine popped which I'll tell you about one day, and I bet your sister did too! Now, come and sit beside me and tell me all about your sister teaching you to eat Creampies."
"Are you going to get more comfortable Boss?" I asked, "You must be hot in that outfit."
Karen smiled, "Not yet. Not until you finish telling me how you started wearing panties and eating pies. I don't want you losing concentration staring at my tits or pussy. But if it's a good story and get me nice and wet, I'm sure you'll get a reward!"
"OK. I need to go back a bit further then. You'll see why, and hopefully won't mind. Now, Amy is my twin sister and we were both 18. She is nearly six foot and never had trouble getting a boyfriend. She is smart as well. However, at 5' 7" and a nerd, I still hadn't had a girlfriend."
Then I continued my story.
Our parents were very broad minded and had told us that although they would prefer us to wait a bit longer before having sex, if we decided to they would prefer we did it in our own bedrooms rather than the back seat of a car or anything like that.
That meant that on a number of occasions I had heard the quick fucks that Amy's jock boyfriend gave her. And then once he left I heard her moans as she masturbated herself to the orgasms he had failed to deliver as he looked after only himself.
My parents also gave us free access to their X rated DVD collection, and I frequently used these as part of my nightly wanking sessions. I loved the thought of doing these things with a girl one day. At this point I never had a specific person in mind, so I imagined I was the guy on the screen with those girls.
Then I saw a 10 minute scene at the start of one where I imagined myself in one specific role, and someone I knew well in the other role. But I had no idea if it could happen. However, there was a way to get a hint!
My best friend was David, a fellow nerd. His parents were very strict, so I often let him watch these DVD's at my place. We both had 8" cocks when hard, so somehow it wasn't embarrassing to masturbate together. Both of us stripped naked so we wouldn't spurt on our clothes.
So I started the DVD and we began to undress. At this point, David was soft but I was already semi-erect as I knew what was coming (so to speak!). I had told him it was a new one and I had no idea what it was about. On the screen two men just like us were watching TV – a dirty movie, but not very explicit. Nothing that would get David excited.
But the two men were both hard. Then one dropped to his knees and started to lick the others cock. Then he took the tip in his mouth. I glanced over. David has getting hard! Then the man on his knees slowly started taking the whole cock in his mouth. He was rising up and down, taking most of the cock, then sliding it out of his mouth. David was rock hard!
