The following story is a work of fiction and should be read by adults, etc.
High School Panties pt. 4
He pushed me gently onto my back and arose from the bed. As he smiled at me he reached under his slip and slid his panties down his legs and when they dropped to his feet he kicked them aside. He kneeled on the bed and slid his hands up my stockinged legs. His touch was lovely as his fingers danced across my nylons and over my bare upper thighs and he grasped the waistband of my panties. I lifted my butt to accomodate him sliding them down and off. My hard cock tented my slip and a small wet spot of precum darkened the silky fabric at the tip. He scooted up and leaned across me, reaching for the drawer of the nightstand. "I want to feel you deep inside me", he whispered and extracted a tube of K-Y jelly. My eyes widened at the thought of what was about to happen. He lifted my slip up and asked if he could take it off. I lifted my arms and he slid it over my head. Then I laid back against the pillows clad in only my bra and thigh-highs. Squeezing my dick another large drop of precum formed and he quickly licked it off with a smile and a wink. He uncapped the lubricant and ran a thick bead of the viscous clear jelly up the underside of my stiff prick. I gasped at the cold feeling but it warmed up as he massaged it all over my erection until it glistened shiny and slick. He put a bit more on his finger, lifted his slip and reached between his legs. His half-hard cock swayed as he rubbed the lube into his anus and then wiped his hands off on a tissue. Moving up he straddled me and I gently fondled his nyloned legs. Kneeling over me he grasped the hem of his slip, pulled it over his head and dropped it to the side. He leaned forward on one arm and kissed me gently while his other hand reached between us and he rubbed the head of my stiff cock into the cheeks of his ass. As he raised up he bit his lower lip and closed his eyes. I could feel the swollen head slip slowly into his warm anus as he lowered his ass and then my cock was fully engulfed inside his hot colon as he let out a long sigh. We laid together quietly like that to fully experience the moment. His prick began to rise to attention as he began to move up and down. I slid my hands over his belly and undid the front hook of his bra exposing his swollen nipples. Rolling them between my fingers and pinching them slightly he moaned again as we found our rhythm, moving together as a team as I fucked him. I raised my head and he lowered his torso so I could suck on his nipples. My hand found his cock and I stroked in it unison with our anal intercourse. Our actions increased as I felt my orgasm approach. I laid back again to concentrate on the matter in hand (and in ass). Soon I felt the familiar pressure as my balls tightened and I shot my hot load into his bowels. I heard him moan and I felt his semen splash on my chest and belly from my stroking him. He squeezed his sphincter to milk any last drops from my penis and I did the same to his cock in my fist. He raised himself up and there was an audible wet "pop" as my cock left the warm confines of his anus. Smiling at me he lowered his head and licked his semen clean from me. I took his head in my hands and brought his lips to mine and we exchanged the results of his orgasm, our tongues probing and wrestling to savor every drop. Rolling off the bed he picked up his panties and and said, "Be right back, lover." I stretched, enjoying the sweet post-coital exhaustion. I nearly dozed off when he returned with a towel, his panties and something else in his hand. He laid the towel on the bed and stepped into his panties. But before he pulled them all the way up he laid the panty-liner he was holding in place (to soak up the seminal leakage) and then snugged them up over his hips. He took the towel which I noted was a little damp and he began to gently clean my half-hardon. I loved his sweet attention to me and began to react to his rubdown. "Don't tempt me, sweetheart. My mom will be home soon and we can't be caught like this." He finished his ablutions and we replaced all the lingerie. I discovered this was his sister's room, who was away at college. Apparently, she was aware ... and encouraged ... his lingerie lust. The swimming suits we wore earlier were hers, as was the lingerie. So if anything was out of place it was okay ... as long as it was clean. After we were finished tidying up he dressed and we walked back to the poolhouse, our arms around each other.
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