Kelly's Panties

 by NiteWriter                                                                                                                   (February 2001)


 


On Saturday night Kelly arrived at the dance. She wore a beautiful summer dress and looked simply stunning. Everyone was having a great time and the comments on how nice the hall looked made Kelly feel good about the job she had done.

After a couple hours it was about that time for a visit to the ladies room. The rest rooms were located outside of the main room and down the hall, so Kelly headed in that direction.

On the way out she saw George standing in the hall next to the janitors storage room. George motioned to Kelly, so she figured he wanted to say something to her, probably about last night. She was still embarrassed about her behavior. The way she acted at the end was not particularly lady-like for her.

George went into the storage room and Kelly followed him in. It wasn't a very large room; Kelly had been in there before. It was mostly an area for cleaning supplies and to store extra tables and chairs. "I sure have been thinking about you a lot," George commented turning around looking at her. Kelly was a little confused and wondering what he wanted.

After a moment staring at Kelly all dressed up and so pretty, George reached underneath Kelly's dress and ripped down her panty hose. "You don't need these," he snapped as he then lifted her up onto the edge of a table and proceeded to pull them completely off. Then he pushed her dress up around her waist and yanked her dainty little panties down.

Kelly was shocked at the sudden unexpected assault, but she didn't say a word or utter a sound. She let George do as he wished. An excitement was building again in anticipation of his black cock. She knew he was going to fuck her again. Part of Kelly was scared since there were so many people in the next room, yet she wanted to feel that big cock again.

George stepped out of his trousers and then pulled down his underwear. She looked at his massive cock already hard and ready for her. He spread Kelly's legs, as she sat there on the edge of the table, placed his cock right on her entrance and shoved it up her cunt. Immediately he began fucking her, burying his cock deep with each stroke. Kelly closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensation of each thrust inside her body.

"Oh it's so good. It's so good." She whispered through her breath to herself.

George went on for several minutes stuffing that big black cock into Kelly as she moaned, "Ohhhhhhhh,...Ohhhhhhhhhh,...Ohhhhhhhhh."

She had lost all sense of reason as to what she was doing. She didn't care that George was just using her for a quick fuck. All that mattered was how good this big cock felt. It didn't matter that it was black. It didn't matter that they were in a janitor's back room. And it didn't matter that there was a party going on either. She just sat with her legs spread letting this near stranger of a black man fuck her.

It wasn't really a very long time when George buried his cock deep in Kelly's cunt, held it there, and started cumming. Kelly could feel his hard cock way up inside her body throbbing and throbbing. She felt his thick black juice spurting into her cunt and filling her precious little hole. She loved that feeling so deep inside. Again she thought, "oh it feels so good. Oh it's so good." Her excitement set off her own orgasm and for the next couple minutes she held George around the waist keeping him inside her body.

Finally he withdrew from Kelly. Then he dressed while she watched.

"You're really one hot fuckin' slut," George commented as he walked out of the room.

Kelly slipped her panties back on, then her dress and in a daze wandered back to her table. She sat down exhausted, still recovering from that orgasm. She rested there for a while. Then as reality slowly returned she began thinking about what just happened. "Why did I do that? I just let him fuck me. He fucked my pussy and filled me with his sperm."

Suddenly as her thoughts raced through her mind she realized, "what if I get pregnant."

Kelly went flush with a cold uneasy feeling. "Oh no..no..," her mind wandered. "Pregnant with a black baby... and..." she remembered his last words... "slut... he called me a slut. Is that what I'm becoming? Is that what I am? What would I ever say to my husband? What would he think of me fucking a black cock?"

She just sat there thinking about what she did, yet remembering how exciting it was and how good it felt. "But... oh that big black cock felt so good."

Kelly continued to sit at the table. Some of her friends who were there with their husbands were having a great time. Everybody was dancing. A few times she was asked by one of the guys to dance, but she refused. Her mind was just too busy contemplating what was happening to her. Why was it she was cheating on her husband and with a black man no less? And the fact that she was enjoying it was really bothering her.

After about an hour had passed, she was still sitting there feeling so used. Kelly began to notice a dampness between her legs that wasn't there earlier. She put her hand under her dress to feel her panties and they were soaked. She rubbed the wetness and the feeling was slimy and sticky. It was George's cum seeping from out of her pussy. He came so much that his black cum was oozing out and saturating her underwear.

Kelly had to get herself cleaned up. She hurried back to the ladies room to at least clean out her panties the best she could. Then she would just go home. This night had not turned out like she had planned.

On the way down the hall she saw George again. "What's the hurry sweet thing?"

Kelly answered, "I'm...I'm a little messy from...well...you know."

George kind of smiled, chuckled a bit and took her by the hand back to the storage room.

"So what's the problem?" George inquired as if he didn't already figure it out.

"My...my...I just have go to the ladies room." Kelly attempted to explain but was too embarrassed to say that her panties were soaked with his cum. She was thinking about how much of his black sperm might still be inside her. Would she have a black baby? What would her husband think? What if he found out what she was doing?

Almost in a half cry she blurted out, "I have to get cleaned up...my underwear." Then she started to cry and walked away. George grabbed her by the arm to hold her in front of him. "Here let me help," he suggested.

George then lifted Kelly up and seated her onto the table where earlier he had fucked her and caused this problem. He bunched her dress up again and gently removed her panties. "Yeah, I guess you really do have a mess here. Looks like I filled you up pretty good." George showed Kelly her skimpy underwear. She couldn't believe what she saw. In the crotch of her silky petite panties there was a mass of white slimy goo.

"Oh my God", she said softly. "That was all in me?"

"Yup," George replied boldly, feeling rather good about what he did."

"Look at all that cum," Kelly gasped partially mesmerized staring at her panties. She could hear George saying something, but it seemed off in a distance, like it wasn't real. But then finally she heard George's words as they registered in her mind. "Eat it."

She looked up.

"Swallow it," George said in his demanding tone. Then he moved her panties right in front of her face. Kelly looked at the thick creamy stuff in her panties. She stared at it and thought about last night. She remembered the taste.

This is so disgusting she thought. He can't want me to do this. She couldn't even speak but her mind was saying, "No.. No.. No.. What am I doing?"

Then George pushed them to her face. She could feel the sliminess as it touched her lips. Her body and being were crying out inside saying, "No, this so dirty, it's a dirty vile thing to do."

Then the feel on her lips, the smell, the odor, the aroma of his sex began to take over. It overwhelmed Kelly and she forgot everything she was saying to herself. She began licking and eating the cum. She slurped the thick sperm that coated her panties. "Mmmmmmm....Mmmmmmmmm," Kelly moaned.

George almost couldn't believe she was doing this. "Girl, you sure are a nasty little thing. Yeah... you're really becoming quite a dirty slut."

He smeared her panties across her lips as she scooped the thick stuff with her tongue. Then she swallowed it and licked again for another taste. Finally George just took the cum-soaked stained garment and wiped it over her face smearing her with the residue of his sex. She literally was wearing his black seed. Kelly sat there taking this humiliation too. Or was she enjoying this defilement?

Seeing Kelly being so obedient and nasty, George was really aroused again. "Bitch, you sure are a nasty fuckin' whore. You like this don't you?"

Without waiting for a response, he pulled his cock out and jerked it hard. He had Kelly kneel down in front of him. "Tell me to cum in your face, he ordered. "C'mon, show me how much of a whore you are and ask for it. Tell me you want my black cock to shoot all over you."

Kelly looked up at him like an obedient little schoolgirl. "Cum on me, on my face," she whispered in a begging voice. As if Kelly wasn't humiliated enough, George masturbated until he shot another load of his spunk all over her. When he was done her cute face glistened with a film of his seed from her panties and now some fresh cum speckled all over.

"Don't wash your face tonight," George instructed. "I want you in bed thinking of my cock with my sperm all over you."

Then he dressed, stuffed her panties in his pocket and told her to go. "Go ahead home. What a slut."

Kelly got home and lay down in her bed naked, and she never went to bed naked. But tonight was different. She lay there rubbing herself, feeling her cunt and the remains of cum still coating her insides. Her face was sticky from all of George's cum. She wanted to wash up so she didn't feel so dirty and cheap, but something made her obey his instructions. She didn't wash. As she rubbed her herself and touched her face, her mind re-played what happened tonight.

He called me a slut. "A SLUT"... and "a WHORE"... The words rang through Kelly's mind.

"Slut"... "Slut"...

"Whore"... "Whore"... "Whore"...

She started getting tears in her eyes. She tried telling herself what a faithful wife she had been. But that was a lie now. Two days in a row she enjoyed a black man's cock. She sucked it. He fucked her ass. He fucked her cunt and came inside her pussy. She let herself be treated like a... a slut. She broke down sobbing until she drifted off to sleep.
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(Kelly's story continues in "Kelly's Ultimate Humiliation")

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