The Girl With The Pink Flowered Panties
Damian was in the apartment laundry room when he saw her for the first time. And his cock went as hard as a rock.
He’d seen a lot of hot girls before. He’d seen a lot of girls that wore some very sexy things and that showed off a lot of skin.
However, the girl that he saw that Friday evening was one that he would never forget. The girl with the pink flowered panties.
Damian was putting his clothes in a washing machine when the girl walked into the room. He didn’t know her name or who she was. All he knew was that she was beautiful.
The girl was about 19 or 20 years old. She had blonde hair and brown eyes. She had flip-flops on and was wearing a pink tank top and a tiny dark blue miniskirt.
The girl walked over to a nearby washing machine and pulled her soaked clothes out of it. Then she walked over to a dryer and placed her clothes into it. Suddenly, a piece of clothing slipped out of the dryer and fell onto the floor.
The girl bent over to pick up a sweatshirt that she had dropped. As she leaned forward, the miniskirt that she was wearing crawled up her long legs.
Damian gazed at her upon instinct and gasped when he saw the thin cotton panties that were underneath that tiny miniskirt.
The girl’s panties were white with purple lace and did little to hide the ass that was underneath them.
However, the thing that stuck out the most about her panties was those little pink flowers. They were scattered across her panties. A line of bright pink flowers covered the area where her pussy was.
The moment was short-lived as the girl grabbed her sweatshirt, stood up, and tossed the wet piece of clothing into the dryer. She closed the dryer door, inserted a few quarters into the coin slot, turned the heat for the dryer on, and prepared to depart.
Then the girl smiled at him as she walked out of the laundry room. On instinct, Damian decided to follow her.
He pushed his quarters into the coin slot for the washing machine, turned it on, and raced out of the laundry room. He was very eager to see more of this girl and even more of those pink-flowered panties.
Damian followed the girl outside, determined not to lose sight of her. He pulled a miniature camera out of his right jeans pocket, turned it on, and held it in his right hand.
Suddenly, a strong wind gust blew past him. The girl screamed as the wind blew her miniskirt up into the air and exposed her pink-flowered panties. Damian quickly raised his camera and snapped a picture of her.
The girl spun around to face him. He quickly ducked behind the bushes, hoping beyond all hope that she didn’t see him.
A few seconds passed, as he remained hidden behind the bushes.
“Weird,” he heard the girl murmur.
Damian silently pocketed his camera as he climbed slowly to his feet. The girl was quickly walking down the sidewalk. She was holding her miniskirt down so that it wouldn’t blow up into the air again. Damian breathed a huge sigh of relief.
From there, he followed the girl all the way to her apartment room.
Fortunately, a view of her apartment room was accessible through an outside window. The blinds were open, and he could see into her bedroom.
The girl lay down on her bed and much to his surprise, the girl pulled her miniskirt up and stared at the panties that she was wearing. Then she lowered her right hand underneath her panties.
Damian was stunned — she was masturbating. The girl’s moaning grew progressively louder as she played with the pussy that was buried underneath those pink flowered panties. Damian’s cock went fully erect.
He hit the RECORD button on his little video camera and began to film her as she pleasured herself.
For the next few minutes, he watched the girl satisfy herself. She screamed, and he could tell that she had made herself orgasm.
‘Damn, that was hot! That was really, really hot!’ he thought as he filmed.
The girl pulled her fingers out of her panties and raised them up to her mouth. She slowly drank the fluid and juices that had been absorbed by her fingers. Her panties were now moist, and Damian could see her pussy in its entirety underneath those pink flowered panties.
Suddenly, she looked up towards her window blinds. Shit! She saw him!
Damian grabbed his video camera, jumped to his feet, turned around, and ran away! He dashed into his apartment room, closed the door, and locked it. He hoped that the girl did not see his face or at the very least recognize who he was.
He set his video camera down on his desk table and prepared to watch the footage. Then he went all the way back to the beginning and watched the footage on his camera as he relived his entire voyeuristic experience.
As Damian watched the movie, he unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his cock. He began to touch it, stroking it as hard and quickly as he possibly could.
Suddenly, he heard a knock on his door. It was probably the landlord complaining again because he didn’t get his last rent check paid on time.
Damian shut the camera off, pulled his pants up, walked over to his apartment door, and looked through the peephole.
Fortunately, it wasn’t his landlord. It was the girl. The girl that wore those pink flowered panties.
Fuck! She had found him! Now what? There was no other way for him to get out. He reluctantly opened the door to his apartment.
“Hi, I’m Vanessa,” she said.
“Good to meet you, Damian,” he remarked.
“My bathroom isn’t working,” she explained. “Is it okay if I use yours instead?”
Damian nodded, and Vanessa entered his apartment. She walked into the living room.
“Would you… would you like anything to drink?” he suggested.
“Sure,” she said. “Water should be fine.”
Damian walked over to the sink, grabbed a cup, turned the faucet on, and poured water into the cup. He didn’t know how he was going to get out of this mess. Right now, all he could do was hope for the best.
So he walked into the living room with a cup of water. Much to his horror, Vanessa was on his couch, and she had turned on his video camera. She showed him the video of her masturbating.
“So… this is what you’ve been up to, huh?” she asked.
“Look, I can explain…”
“You don’t have to,” Vanessa remarked. “I noticed you looking at my panties back in the laundry room. They sure are cute, aren’t they?”
“Yes, they are,” he admitted. “But…” he hesitated.
Damian didn’t know if he should tell her what was on his mind. But he had already been busted. So why the hell not?
“But they look even cuter when a cute girl like you is wearing them,” he remarked.
“You think I’m cute?” Vanessa asked.
“If I didn’t, I wouldn’t have filmed you in the first place,” he admitted.
“Well, I think you deserve a better view,” she replied. “An up-close and personal view.”
At that moment, Vanessa lifted her miniskirt up and spread her legs, allowing him to stare at her crotch and those pink flowered panties that separated him from her pussy.
“You want to see what’s underneath these little panties?” she asked. “You’ve been ogling it all day. So I think you should have a look under here. And then show me what you want to do with it.”
She patted her crotch as she raised her legs up into the air and motioned for him to make a move.
Damian quickly moved over to Vanessa and grabbed those pink flowered panties.
With a smile, he pulled her panties up and off of her legs. He raised the panties up to his face and inhaled the scent and fluids that were in them. They smelled delicious. And that made tasting Vanessa even more essential.
Damian grabbed his camera and took a picture of Vanessa’s pantyless crotch.
Her pussy was pink and shaven, and her lips were already quite moist. He took Vanessa’s panties and wrapped them around her eyes, creating a makeshift blindfold.
“Don’t worry,” he said. “You won’t need to see what I’m about to do to you next.”
Damian lowered his mouth towards Vanessa’s coochie.
Then he stretched her pussy lips with his fingers, opened his mouth, stuck his tongue out, and made out with her twat. Vanessa moaned loudly as he ate her out.
He pressed his tongue into her pussy as he pushed it against the most sensitive spot on her body. Vanessa screamed as he devoured her pussy with his lips and tongue.
He slowly inserted the fingers on his right hand into Vanessa’s pussy and began to push them in and out of her. He was determined to make this girl cum.
He pressed his tongue against Vanessa’s clit, moving it around as he satisfied her pleasure center.
As Vanessa moaned, Damian picked up the pace, determined to give her as much pleasure as he possibly could. Eventually, he hit her G-spot and helped her reach her climax.
Vanessa screamed as cum gushed out of her pussy and onto his apartment floor. She breathed heavily as she attempted to recover from the mind-blowing orgasm that he had just given her.
Damian pulled the panties off of Vanessa’s eyes and used them to wipe the cum off of her pussy and legs. He pushed the panties up to her mouth.
“Here,” he instructed. “Taste yourself.”
Vanessa sucked the cum out of her panties. Damian quickly snapped a picture of her enjoying her cum.
“Now let’s see what you taste like,” she said.
She climbed onto her knees and began to unbuckle his belt and unzip his jeans.
As she removed his belt, Damian grabbed her top and pulled it up and over her head. She was wearing a white bra that was also covered with pink flowers.
He quickly pulled the bra off of her and revealed her boobs. They were double D’s and completely natural. Her nipples were perky and erect.
“Wow,” he murmured.
“I know,” she said. “My girls are pretty amazing. Now let’s see what you’ve got.”
Vanessa pulled his pants and boxers down to his feet. She gasped when she saw his boner.
“Holy fuck, that is a huge cock!” she yelled.
“So what are you waiting for?” he asked. “Try it! It’s all yours!”
Vanessa smiled. She gripped his shaft, stroked the head with her left hand, and shoved his cock directly into her mouth. She began to suck on it, determined to give him the same amount of pleasure that he had just given her.
Damian moaned loudly as Vanessa sucked on his cock. She pushed it deep into her throat, moving her tongue back and forth against the sensitive skin.
Damian screamed and felt the semen in his cock begin to rise. At that moment, Vanessa removed his cock from her mouth. The intense feeling immediately went away.
“Not yet,” she said. “You’ve been looking at my pussy all day. So I think it’s only fair your cock gets to see it before you cum all over me. So tell me, big boy, where do you want to fuck me?”
“I think I know where,” he answered, grinning as he said those words. “Up! Get up! Now!”
Vanessa stood up. Damian pulled off his shirt, stepped out of his jeans and boxers, picked Vanessa up, and carefully carried her over to his kitchen table.
He laid Vanessa down on top of his kitchen table. She lifted up her miniskirt and spread her legs, providing him with full access to that luscious pussy.
Damian grabbed Vanessa’s panties off of the floor and wrapped them around her hands, creating makeshift handcuffs. She smiled as he restrained her hands.
“No moving,” he instructed. “Got it?” She nodded.
Damian grabbed his camera and took several pictures of Vanessa being tied up and spread out on his kitchen table.
Once he had finished taking pictures of Vanessa, Damian set the camera down, grabbed her legs, and pushed his cock into her moist pussy. She moaned as he fucked her on his kitchen table.
“Oh, my God!” she screamed. “Oh, my God! Fuck! Go faster! Go faster please! Fuck!”
Damian obliged, pounding Vanessa as fast and as hard as he possibly could. She moaned as he pounded her tight little pussy.
As he fucked Vanessa, he rubbed her clit with his right hand. She screamed loudly as a stream of cum slowly poured out of her pussy and down her legs.
Damian pulled out of Vanessa and licked the warm cum off of her legs and pussy, kissing her as he consumed her juices.
“Now I want to ride you!” she begged. “Can I? Please?”
Damian grabbed Vanessa’s hands and removed the panties from around her wrists, freeing her. He walked across the room and sat down in one of his chairs. Then he motioned for Vanessa to sit on top of his crotch.
Vanessa climbed off of his kitchen table, walked over to him, and lifted her miniskirt up. He held his cock up as she slowly lowered herself down and onto it. Damian gasped as her pussy gripped his cock.
Vanessa began to bounce up and down on his fully erect cock. As Vanessa rode his cock, Damian took her panties and rubbed them against her clit, enhancing the sensation. She moaned as he pushed her to the brink of orgasmic bliss.
Suddenly, she fell forward, and he fell along with her. We both laughed on the floor together.
“Come on. Get on the couch and turn around so I can see that amazing ass of yours.”
Vanessa immediately scooted up onto the couch, got on her knees, and turned around so that her ass was facing in his direction.
Damian grabbed Vanessa’s miniskirt and pulled it up. She giggled as he stared at her ass.
Then he took Vanessa’s panties, raised them up, and smacked her right buttcheek with them. She screamed as he spanked her.
Damian spanked her repeatedly, making sure to whack her buttcheeks, clit, and pussy as hard and as swiftly as he possibly could. She squealed as he disciplined her with the pink flowered panties that had captured his attention.
Once he had finished spanking Vanessa, he took her panties and shoved them into her mouth, gagging her.
“Here,” he said. “We don’t want to alert any of our neighbors on what we’re about to do next. Cause I can tell that you’re quite the screamer. So keep those little panties in your mouth. You got it?”
She nodded, and he grinned.
Damian grabbed his camera and snapped another picture of her. Then he rammed his cock into her pussy and began to fuck her from behind.
Vanessa screamed through her panties as he pushed his cock in and out of her pussy.
Damian grabbed onto her blonde hair and yanked on it, pulling her back and allowing him to thrust himself even deeper into that juicy hole of hers. She moaned loudly as he pounded her moist pink pussy.
Damian gasped as he felt the orgasm begin to overtake his senses. The moment was finally here!
He immediately pulled out of Vanessa and screamed as he shot his cum all over her miniskirt. She gasped as his warm cum poured down onto her ass and pussy.
Once he had recovered from the climactic moment, he removed Vanessa’s panties from her mouth and used them to wipe his cum off of her miniskirt, ass, pussy, and legs.
Then Damian raised the panties over Vanessa’s face. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. He poured the cum out of her panties and into her mouth. She began to drink and didn’t stop until she had consumed every last drop of his warm cum.
Damian grabbed his camera and snapped several pictures of Vanessa drinking his cum.
“Now that… that was fucking amazing!” Vanessa yelled.
She jumped on top of him and made out with him on the couch.
“Mhm, I love your lips,” Damian said. As he said those words, he placed his right hand on her pussy and stroked it. “But I love the lips under your waist even more.”
Vanessa smiled.
Damian raised his camera and took another picture of her.
“Got to say, this is going to make one hell of a collection,” he remarked.
“I’m sure it will,” she said. “And I’m more than happy to be a part of it.”
Vanessa climbed off the couch and grabbed her tank top and bra. She put them back on.
“Alright, I got to get going,” she said. “My laundry should be dry by now. And I certainly don’t want anyone to steal it.”
Damian handed Vanessa her panties, but she passed them back over to him.
“Keep them,” she said. “I want you to always have something to remember me by.”
“Thanks,” he replied.
“Just wondering, why did these panties catch your eye?” Vanessa asked. “I’ve seen you plenty of times before, and I never caught your attention wearing anything else.”
“It was those pink flowers,” he answered. “They made you look so innocent, yet so naughty at the same time. The ones on your crotch were particularly appealing. I’m like a bee, Vanessa. I got to have my nectar. And those flowers made me want to taste yours. And it tasted pretty damn delicious.”
“You’re really weird,” she replied, laughing. “But I like it.”
Vanessa gave him a kiss on his left cheek, walked towards his apartment door, and opened it. As she prepared to leave, she turned around and spoke to him again.
“Hmm, perhaps I’ll come back for those panties,” she announced. “I’m sure you’ll want to keep them. But I think there’s something that I could do to get them back.”
Vanessa gave him a dirty wink before she spun around and left.