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Last year me and the ex split up, we had been together for years and her kids were as good as mine. In fact her youngest (son) called me dad. In November she rung and told me she was going away for Christmas and New Year, she asked if I would stay at hers and watch the kids. This was ok with me, the son was 15, the daughter was 19 now and they weren’t bad kids either. Within a few days “baby sitting”, we all got into our routines. I would get up make sure daughter was up for work and the son was up for school and when I got home I cooked and they washed up. on the first weekend, the daughter went out on Friday and stayed at her mates for the weekend and the son played his PS4 in his room most of the evening. Christmas came and went, and everyone seemed to enjoy themselves. The daughter was planning to go out with friends on New Year’s Eve; she asked if one or two could sleep over if they needed to. She gave all the normal assurances “won’t be late, won’t be noisy, won’t be drunk etc.” that New Year’s Eve I stayed in and my brother and his wife came over, nothing excessive, just a few drinks. I was tucked up in bed by 2! At about 4, I got a call from the daughter. She was stranded and one of her friends was very drunk, could I pick them up? I got dressed and went to get them. When I got there the daughter was with 2 friends all the worse for wear with one lying on the floor. I had to pretty much carry/drag the worse one, into the car and again from the car to our house. Once indoors we made a mattress on the floor, out of the sofa cushions for her unconscious friend, covered her over, then everyone went to bed. When I got into bed I couldn’t sleep at all. I kept thinking about the drunken friend. While we were dragging her in and out of the car, I had got a proper view of her with her skirt up round her waist and knockers hanging out. It crossed my mind I should get a bowl out for her, in case she was sick. When I took the bowl in, she had kicked of the blanket and taken her tights off. She was now lying unconscious with her skirt up and dishevelled panties. I couldn’t believe how horny this made me feel, I knew I was going to thinking about what I had seen, for a while. I leant over and covered her with the blanket again. I picked up her tights to stuff in her shoes, however, instead of that I took them with me. I was pretty frisky already, but as soon as I had the nylons in my hand, my cock went stiff! I quickly went back to bed, locking the bedroom door behind me. I got naked and made sure I sniffed every inch of those nylons. My cock was straining when I slipped them over my hand to stroke my stiff cock. Unfortunately I lost control. This meant I couldn’t give them back, I didn’t think anyone would want them soaked in my cum. The next day everyone woke up and after everyone apologised for being drunk, I dropped everyone back to their homes. There was no mention at all of the “missing tights”. The ex came back from her holiday and I went to my own flat and before I knew it, it was March. I had booked a week off, because we had planned a week away, before we split up. Now, I had a week at home, being as we agreed that she could take both the kids (was meant to be me, her and son). I dropped them at the airport on the Thursday evening and went back to hers, to leave a light on. I had a quick look round before heading home. As I walked out of the door, the very drunk girl, who “donated her tights”, was stood outside. I walked over and told her they had gone, and she replied with “oh shit, I was going to ask her for £10 till tomorrow, for a cab. I think I have lost my purse”. I offered to drop her off and told her to jump in. she climbed in the passenger seat, I couldn’t help notice how short her skirt was and as she shuffled I could see she was wearing hold up stockings. After about 5 minutes we struck up about a conversation about holidays, when she suddenly asked “when I stayed at yours at New Year, did I leave a pair of tights?” I was about to reply when she chuckled “I bet you took them, didn’t you”. I think she was on to me, due to my lack of reply, due to the surprise of her. “you did, dint you?” now I was flustered, I think she realised she had the upper hand which made her more confident. “I don’t mind if you did, I thought you had”. I didn’t know what to say, and there was that silence now. Suddenly she leant forward, almost double over. At the same time she looked back towards me and had a huge grin. When she sat up, she dropped her knickers into my lap, and half laughing said “I bet you wish you took those instead of my tights”. I went to move them, as I did I felt the dampness. This gave me a massive stirring between my legs, causing me to shuffle about for comfort. She noticed straight away, and I think she noticed how uncomfortable I was. “You don’t have to worry, it’s not like I am going to tell anyone I gave you my panties, am I? This didn’t make me feel less nervous, it just made me realise how out of control I was. This was confirmed when all I said was a sheepish “yes ok” when she asked if she could nip into mine to straighten herself up, before going home. I knew what may well happen, at mine and although I was as nervous as I could be, I wanted the worse I could imagine to happen. As soon as we walked through my front door, she said “oh, I thought it was later than this, no one will be home yet and my keys were in my purse. Why don’t we have a cuppa, I’m not keeping you up am i?” I went out and out the kettle on, taking the opportunity to straighten my groin out so it didn’t look obvious! we sat down and she asked “what did you do with them tights? I hope you enjoyed them, did you use them for a wank or smell them?” I didn’t reply, just sat looking shocked. She got up walked over and stood right in front of where I was sitting. She lifted her short skirt up, slowly over the top of her nylons, continuing till she was clear of her panties “if you want to keep these, you have to take them off of me yourself”. I sat perfectly still just looking at her face, while my cock expanded. “Go on, we both know you want them and I like the thought of you in bed playing with them.” She moved even closer and I placed my hands at the top of her hips, finding the top of her knickers and slowly pulling them down. I could smell the sweetness from her wet pussy as it became exposed, she was neatly trimmed too. I could hear her breather heavier as they slid down and again when she stepped out of them. I put the knickers to my side and placed one of my hands on each of her ankles, then slowly slid my hands up and along the inside of her thighs. She gasped as I gently brushed her perfectly shaped pussy. All this was making my cramped cock swell so much it hurt. As I went to stand she placed her hands on my shoulders and pushed me back down and asked “are you going to keep my knickers?” in a second I said “yes, if you’re ok with it?” She smiled and said “maybe you should do something in return for them” moving forward still holding up her skirt and exposing her gorgeous trimmed pussy, until she was almost against my face with it, this was all I could take. I don’t know if she knew that in that instant I had cum in my pants! I didn’t think so, because she was busy silently swaying in front of me gently brushing her mound against me every now and then. After a few minutes, she suddenly spoke again “I love being licked out” then went and sat back down on the edge of the arm chair and leant right back, once comfy she smiled at me and opened her legs wide so I could see her wet lips parting. “Well?” I didn’t need any more persuading, I got between her legs and licked as much juice as I could, she was delicious, I then started pushing my tongue in as far as I could. She was breathing heavy with the occasional sigh or gasp. Then I went to work on her clit, sucking it hard to expose it, then flicking it with my tongue. Within minutes she was anting then saying “oh that’s so nice, don’t stop, I am going to come. I knew I had hit the button when a massive squirt filled my face, and then again and at least 3 more times. My cock was raging again by now and I was imaging what sex in her lovely trim pussy was going to feel. Before I got the chance, she stood up and just said “that’s was so nice” she sat back down and rolled off her stockings “that was so good I think you deserve my stockings too” she went to the loo “to tidy up” and when she came back she told me “I think I should go now, my folk should be home and I don’t want them asking questions” this made sense really, but it didn’t stop me wanting more. She barely spoke on the way home, until I asked if she was ok. “Yeah, I’m fine; you’re very good at that, the guy I used to go out with wouldn’t do that for me.” I asked if we would do it again and she just said “who knows” The following Sunday she turned up at my flat, she had been drinking but wasn’t drunk. We sat down and had a lager and she said “do you think I’m weird?” in a flash “not at all, your gorgeous and very sexy too” I replied. She got up and came and sat right beside me on the sofa smiled and said “if you knew me you would think I was weird” i didn’t push the point, just put an arm round her and said “I don’t think I would find anything about you weird, more like interesting and exciting!” This seemed to cheer her up and just as I thought she was moving in for the kiss she swerved to my ear and whispered “I like to be naked and have my bum smacked, don’t you think that’s weird?” before I could say a word, she must have felt my stiff cock spasm and said “is that a sign that you don’t think I am weird”. She didn’t wait for a reply just stood up giving my stiff a gentle squeeze as she did. She went out the room, to the bathroom I had assumed. When she came back she was completely naked. She headed straight to me sat in my lap and placed my right hand over her wet pussy. “you can have that tonight” she wriggled in my lap while talking “all you have to do is punish me and make me a good girl again.” she twisted in my lap until she was laid out over my legs “do you think my bum needs to be smacked as well? I think it does.” I placed my hands on her cheeks, they were smooth and like peaches. I had to have a good caress feeling the smooth cheeks tracing the crack between those smooth cheeks with the tips of my fingers until I found the start of her wet hole. This made her sigh, and as she did I gave her first smack. My hands spread across both her cheeks and she moaned and squirmed. I had to really concentrate not to let her squirming set me off. After the second smack she moaned “this won’t take long” and after the third she jumped up then knelt in front of me and said “i don’t feel like a naughty girl anymore thanks to you, why don’t I suck your cock for you?” By now I was gagging to get in her pussy and said “I would rather feel my cock in your delicious wet pussy. She smiled and got back over my knee “maybe I’m not that good yet” after 3 more smacks, I was going to cum! I moved her round, pulling down my trousers and pants while doing so. I held her against me, holding my stiff cock and guiding git into her. I pulled her onto it and slid into her hot wet place quite smoothly and within a few pushes I was right in her. She bounced and I pumped and within minutes I had cum in her delicious place which I had been fantasising about for months. Like the last time she got up and then made her excuses, so I dropped her off. Before we got to hers, she asked me to park. She got out, saying she wanted a quick walk before going home clear her head “you coming?” I walked with her for about five minutes as we walked across a small park she stopped at a tree and said “I haven’t given you anything, did you want these knickers?” I nodded and she walked to tree to lean against. When I went over to take them off her she said “is it the same deal as the other night? I give you these and you lick my pussy?” this gave me an instant hard on, but didn’t stop me kneeling down and tasting her again. she really enjoyed it too “mmm that’s good, ooh lick my dirty pussy, you love my taste etc” after I finished and she told me to stop, I assumed that we would go to car and drop her off. I was nicely surprised when she said “don’t you want me to do something with your hard on” she then reached out and held it, stroking it then getting firmer and faster. I cum in an instant when she continued to wank me while kneeling down and putting her hot tongue onto my swollen bell end. She wiped her face on my t shirt, stood up smiled and said I think I should get home. That was at the beginning of March, I haven’t heard a thing from her since. However I still have her knickers and nylons.. I cum in an instant when she continued to wank me while kneeling down and putting her hot tongue onto my swollen bell end. She wiped her face on my t shirt, stood up smiled and said I think I should get home. That was at the beginning of March, I haven’t heard a thing from her since. However I still have her knickers and nylons.
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Written by Jayem

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