Note: It has been nearly fifteen years since I wrote the fifth selection in this series. Each selection in the series stands almost entirely on its own. The "Size 8" series was one of my favorites to write and readers seemed to like as well. This may be due to the fact that I love the sight of a woman with a nice big plump butt in her size 8 panties.
If you wish to send me feedback please PM me in the forum section as comments, for some reason, are not getting to my Email from the story page but do get through from the Literotica forums. With that said, here is part six.
It was a series of mistakes that I made that caused me to have one of the most erotic and taboo experiences of my life. My wife and son had gone to the airport about 150 miles away to pick up my daughter. This meant they would likely be gone about six hours or more accounting for traffic and baggage claims. The night before it was agreed that my daughter-in-law, Pam, would go with them so that I could have the house to myself and work on preparing my daughter's favorite meal.
After I heard my family leave, I heard a cough coming from the other room and knew instantly that Pam had made some excuse and backed out. Now, Pam is built a lot like my wife with a lot of meat on her bones but not fat. If I had to guess, she would be somewhere around 5' 4" and 150 pounds with large C cup boobs. Her best feature was her large plump ass, which she seemed to like to show off by wearing tight fitting jeans. My appreciation for her body, to that point, was no more than any guy would have seeing her or any other hot woman walking around in public.
We did not exactly get along with each other, so I was not looking forward to spending the day with this bitchy woman. Sighing, I got out of bed and put on a pair of sweatpants and headed to the basement to check my Email. The basement was where my son and Pam were staying while they were with us. Having heard her coughing I knew she was on the main floor, so I hurried down the stairs knowing it was all clear.
After checking my Email, I stopped by the bathroom. On my way to the toilet I spotted a silky pair of maroon bikini panties laying in the middle of the floor Whereupon I made my first mistake, curious, I picked them up and looked at the tag, they were size 8. Then I noticed a strong womanly aroma coming from them. Looking at the cotton crotch I could see it was soaked, still very wet. Inhaling deeply, I continued to the toilet to urinate.
As the piss splashed into the bowl, I gave the crotch a couple of licks while breathing in the sweet smell. It was some of the best tasting pussy honey I had ever had. I knew right then and there that I would seek out more of her panties to sniff and taste in the future having no intention of anything more. After taking one last long lick and sniff I placed the undies right back where I had found them and headed upstairs. Pam was sitting on the sofa as I walked in. As I sat down near her, I asked, "How come you didn't tag along with them?"
"Because that son of yours is being a real ass hole," she snapped back putting the book she was reading on her lap. My daughter-in-law had not bothered getting dressed as she was still in her long silk nightshirt which clung provocatively to her tits. My cock which was already hard from sniffing her panties got even harder looking at her chest
"So, what is the problem you are having now?" I asked as I swore that she was looking at my lap. There were several moments of silence as I waited for her response. I tried to give her my best fatherly concerned look as I patiently waited.
"That son of a bitch has not fucked me in weeks. He hasn't even let me give him a blow job or sucked my tits. Even worse, the last time we fucked there was no foreplay as he just pushed the crotch of my panties aside and rammed into me. He fucked me until he came and pulled out without any regard for me then rolled over and fell asleep. We hardly even kiss anymore," she snarled. Now, here I was about to make another mistake.
"I know just how you feel Pam as my wife, and I haven't had sex in weeks and weeks. Sometimes she will let me rub her feet or kiss her tits or ass, but I am having a hard time remembering the last time I kissed her pussy, or my cock was inside of her body. We kiss goodnight but snuggling is a thing of the past," I told her not sure what prompted me to tell her this embarrassing bit of information other than the fact that she had shared her own sexual frustration with me.
"We are quite a pair I guess, both lusting for sex and can't get it from the one person who should be providing. I am so fucking frustrated, I don't know what to do," her voice was very sad as she crossed her arms and the book fell from her lap. Being extremely horny myself I made the third and biggest mistake. Looking back, I should have walked away and shut my big mouth.
"Pam, you know what I do sometimes when I am this sexually frustrated is think of various fantasies that I would like to try. I don't know why but it seems to ease the tension especially if I am sharing them with a random woman on instant messaging. We trade our fantasies back and forth and it helps a lot. We could try that and see if it helps. I don't think it would hurt," I was almost stuttering through the last part as I had just told Pam that I sent sex messages on the internet to other women.
"I don't know, do you really think it might help? I guess we could try it but, you go first," she replied looking down at her lap. This was the first time she had ever been shy in front of me. I was not sure where to start so I decided to go with something basic.
"One of the things I think about a lot is kissing a woman as our bodies meld together, crotches snug against each other and her boobs smashed against my chest. As we kiss, I bite her lips with my tongue exploring deeply into her mouth and entangling with her tongue. Our hands caressing each other's back. My hands travel down until I feel the top of her panties through her clothing and I trace my finger across the waist band. When we break the kiss, we are both breathing hard," my voice getting a bit raspy as I exhale.
"That was good, but if you want me to share you need to give me a foot massage. My feet hurt badly after walking while shopping so much yesterday," she demanded, I wasn't going to argue as I loved giving foot massages. Seconds later I was on the floor in front of her rubbing her sexy feet anticipating her first fantasy.
After giving a little sigh in response to my attention to her feet she begins slowly, "I am standing against a counter when the guy comes up behind me and wraps his arms around me tightly. I can feel the bulge against my ass, and he adjusts so his cock is resting in my ass crack. At the same time, he is nibbling on my ear and all the way down to my shoulder and back up slowing down only to bite a bit harder."
Her feet are like a magnet, so I lift one to my face and inhale and begin lightly kissing both feet as she continues, "When I push against his bulge it causes his mouth to disconnect from my neck. He takes advantage of this movement to reach under my blouse to unclasp my bra. Soon he is humping me and playing with my tits. Once he is all worked up, I pull away telling him that he will have to wait for more. I leave him lusting knowing that our sex will be extra terrific when we next meet."
It had become obvious to me, and I believe her, that my idea was backfiring as now I could think of nothing but needing sex right then. Pam appeared to be squirming as well and did not move it away when I put her foot right on top of the rock-hard bulge in my pants. Upping the ante, I decided to use something I had seen on her laptop. She had two or three user ID's on messaging sites, and they all began with "baby girl." It occurred to me that I might have sexually played with her without knowing it. Deciding to hold off on the 'baby girl' stuff for a bit I proceed cautiously.
"" That is sure a hot fantasy. The guy would be a lucky man! That makes it my turn and I must say that I am already doing a small part of one of my fantasies as I love rubbing a girl's sexy feet. Now I'll tell you the whole fantasy. It starts off as a simple foot massage like this one but soon I am lifting the girl's foot to my face and inhaling the sweet aroma accumulated from a day or two of walking around in shoes."
As I continue to speak, I unconsciously begin doing some of the things I describe, "Not thinking I plant little kisses on each of her toes and before long I am sucking on each toe and licking across the arches. I can tell the girl likes it as I feel her other foot glide against the bulge in my pants. Her legs move causing her skirt to rise up revealing the silky crotch of her fluorescent green panties, which really turns me on as I have a panty fetish. A wet spot is forming in the crotch of her panties as my hands work up her thighs until my face is sniffing the womanly scent."
Suddenly it occurs to me what I am doing means real trouble and feeling her foot moving about my cock I jump up and sit on the other side of the room in my easy chair. Feeling very conflicted wanting her but knowing that just because I want something does not mean I should have it. I decide to see what would happen if she took a turn, I hoarsely ask her, "Isn't it your turn to share with me now, Pam?"