She Flashed her Panties

Her panties were warm and moist when she walked over with them, wadded up in her hand and placed them in mine.

She leaned in, and whispered in my ear, "If you really wanna know how good they feel, go in the restroom and put them on, and Oh, by the way, there is a surprise in them for you."

I had been watching her all night in the bar, sitting on the barstool, flashing her light pink panties at me, every time she swiveled on the barstool and twisted my way.

She is beautiful, every man in the bar has broken their neck to look at her. And every woman sitting with her man who looked at her got instantly angry and jealous.

I watched as guys bought her drinks, and I watched her take a few of them by the hand into the restroom.

My mind would race, trying to figure out what she was doing with them in the restroom. Was it drugs? Or was she on her knees stuffing their cocks in her mouth? Or maybe she was bent over taking it from behind.

Every time she flashed her panties my way I would look and then catch her looking at me, get embarrassed and turn away.

Just the site of the flash of pink, had my cock hard in my pants. I thought I was going to pass out because my cock was sucking all the blood out of my head and down into it's.

When she grabbed my hand, and I felt the slippery fabric being stuffed into my grip, I almost blew my wad, right there.

Was I dreaming did she really hamming her panties and whispering in my ear for me to go put them on?

How can I make it over to the restroom with the raging hard on bulging in my pants?

She had returned to her barstool and flashed me her bare glistening pussy as she swiveled up onto it and pointed to the restroom and mouthed the word Go!

I got up, and with every step, I thought I would cum in my pants. I was only 50 feet away from the restroom, but that seemed like a mile. I had my hand gripping her panties tight, and stuffed in my front pocket of my jeans.

I made it, once inside I quickly grabbed the install latching the door. I kicked off my shoes, shuffled out of my jeans, pulling my boxers off.

I grabbed my jeans, pulling her panties out of the pocket, brought them up to my nose and inhaled.

It was a smell that went straight to my sensory spot in my brain. It was an intoxicating aroma, a slight hint of perfume mixed with the sweetness and sourness of her body.

I held them out in front of me. My dick throbbed and twitched, looking at the lace and the fabric.

I stepped into them, pulling them up. That's when I felt the surprise. The crotch of the panties were soaked with cum.

It was a lot to be only hers. Images flashed through my mind of her bent over in the stall getting fucked, and the guy unloading his cum inside of her.

Was she fucking these guys for fun or for profit? and why was she interested in me?

I stepped back into my jeans. I had a hard time zipping them up, and buttoning them over my still hard cock. Why didn't jack off and cum? It would've been easier.

I put on my shoes and stepped out of the stall. The restroom was empty, and I turned to see my ass in the mirror.

Oh no, I thought. You can definitely see panty lines. Should I take them back off? Fuck it I'll just go out there.

When I got back out into the bar, she was not on her barstool. My heart sank and so did my hard on.

I was walking back to my table when a hand reached out of a booth, grabbed me and pulled me in.

She caught me off guard, and off, balanced as I fell into her, landing on her lap. I laid across her lap still and motionless. Then I felt the sharp pain as she smacked my ass. it was then being soothed as she started rubbing it with the palm of her hand.

Her fingers within chase the panty lines up my jeans and then down disappearing into my crotch. She started massaging the wet crotch of her panties into my ass and balls.

I laid there enjoying the sensation. My eyes were closed and when I opened them, I was looking at stocking covered thighs disappearing into a short mini skirt.

The thighs parted, revealing shiny satin leopard print with black lace trim panties.

Then I heard that person speak saying, " you're right, he is cute. And so obedient, if he likes wearing your panties so much now, just think how much fun we can have later on back at our place with him."

There was another smack on my ass, harder this time. My eyes closed and my mouth opened.

Then I heard the girl with the leopard panties telling her to "do that again, but hold on, and wait until I tell you."

I heard her say, "OK, now!"

That was followed by the stinging on my ass as a big whack came slapping down hard.

Again, my eyes were closed, and my mouth was open, but this time it was being stuffed with something.

I opened my eyes, and as I started to focus, I could see a big hard cock sticking out of the leopard print panties.

My eyes followed it as much as they could up the length, it was long, and I only had a couple inches of it in my mouth.

The sight of the leopard print panties, and the cock sticking out of them, and into my mouth made me cum in the panties that I was wearing. The hand still massaging my crotch, with the thumb trying to poke through the jeans, pushing the panty fabric into my asshole.

She was scooting her butt on the seat, hiking her skirt up and pushing more of her cock into my mouth.

I heard her say, " let's call her lollipop."

She pulled her cock out of my mouth, and there was a sound that went pop.

She then stuffed it back in, thrusting a little bit deeper. I couldn't take anymore. I already had 4 to 5 inches in my mouth.

Her hands were now on the back of my head, holding me down onto her shaft.

Then another slap on my ass followed by another and another, stinging each time, but the pain was erotic.

Smack we're getting harder and faster. And so was the thrusting of the cock in and out of my mouth.

There was one last slap on my ass. Then a heavy, thick, hot goo started spurting inside, hitting the roof of my mouth and dribbling around the sides of the cock and out of my lips.

The grip on my head was tighter, and my hands were pushing on the bench, trying to push myself up and off of the cock.

I heard her say, " oh honey, you're letting some spill out of your mouth. You better swallow! don't you dare let cum drip onto my stockings."

I started to swallow everything in my mouth my tongue lapping up my saliva and her come until there was nothing left, except her hard flashing on my tongue and lips.

As I was sucking, and swallowing, she pulled out making a popping sound again.

I laid there as a hand was rubbing my back and rubbing my ass.

What just happened? I'm wearing cum filled panties, with a previously cum filled mouth, laying on the lap of the most gorgeous girl I've ever seen.

That's what I heard, "Let's take lollipop home, and have some real fun with her."