One night we were in our room and I had tied John up to the bed. I was teasing his cock and feeding him his dripping pre-cum when I told him I had a surprise for him. As I reached under my pillow I explained to John that before I left for work that morning I had gone into Kelly's room and taken the pair of panties she had worn that night. I held them up to see and told him they had still been damp with her juices when I found them. I slipped the panties over his head so the crotch was directly over his nose and asked him how she smelled. As I rubbed the panties into his nose and mouth I pumped his cock with my other hand. Within seconds he was cumming wildly. I pulled the panties off his face and used them to wipe up some of his cum. I then told him to suck them clean if he ever wanted to enjoy that aroma again. It was such a turn on to feed John his own cum from my daughter's panties.
After I untied John I knew I better wash the soiled panties before returning them to Kelly's room so I dropped them into my laundry basket and headed to the washer. Before I got there I saw my dad had stopped by so I spent a few minutes visiting with him, forgetting all about my laundry basket by my computer desk. Kelly came out and was asking to print some stuff from my computer and I told her to go ahead. I did not notice at that time, but evidently she saw her panties laying on the top of my laundry and took them out. She finished her printing, I finished my visit and continued on to the laundry room. After I started the clothes washing Kelly called me into her room. When I went in she told me to close the door and then held her panties up and asked me why I had them in my laundry basket. OMG, I was stunned and did not know what to say. As I said I did not know and that she must have dropped them, I could tell by the look in her eye I was busted. She told me as unbelievable as that sounded, it did not explain why they were all wet and sticky!
I was mortified and told her to please just forget it and that she really did not want to know anything else. She seemed to be taking delight in my uncomfortableness and told me she did want to hear me explain all about how I had her panties and how they were all wet and sticky. OK...here it was...moment of truth time. I sat down and told her I was very embarrassed and was very sorry, but I had taken them from her room that morning just to help with some fantasy play with her dad. She asked what kind of fantasies I was talking about that her panties could possibly help with. I explained to her how I had shared our prior discussions of Chris with John and how I had elaborated on that conversation just to get him excited. I told her I had come up with the idea of using her panties to really tease him and that I was very sorry and did not want her to be all weirded out by it.
Kelly sat there for a few minutes, still holding her panties in her hand, gently rubbing at the wetness. As I was trying to think how I could possibly make this go away, she asked me how I had used her panties to tease John. When I told her I was sure she really did not want the details she said she was sure she did, and that it was only fair since I was the one that brought her panties into it in the first place. Knowing I was not going to get out of this I just went ahead and explained to her what I had done.
I took her from the beginning all the way to the end, only leaving out the part about how I had also enjoyed the small and taste of the damp panties that morning. Kelly told me it sure sounded like I was creative and that she thought it was pretty funny how I could make John do such humiliating things. I told her it was just one of his many kinks and I again apologized and asked her if she could forgive me. She said she was not mad and told me that she actually thought it was pretty cool that we would be thinking about her when we were messing around like that. Of course my big mouth let it out that it seemed like we had been thinking about her a lot since the Chris incident. She let out a fake gasp of shock and exclaimed that I was such a pervert.
We were both finally giggling a little bit now. As I got up to hug her she said that maybe as a reward for the use of her panties I should let her help me next time I felt the need to tease John. The shock on my face must have been evident and she told me I should not be so surprised that she would have the same naughty perverted tendencies that I did.
I had no idea what I had started that day!
To be continued...