Perverts 'R' Us

A Client's Surprise

By Sarah ( M/F, mast, oral )

I called to see a client on my way home from work…. The address was easy to find as it was on a new estate, one of those detached houses going for £250k, but are so small and only just detached.

I found the house amidst the mixed house names and numbers and walked up the pretend cobbled drive, past the convertible Audi and up to the white uPVC crap front door.

As I pressed the stained brass door bell, I set into electronic motion the sounds of cheap tinkling monotone strains of one of those pathetic tunes you know, but don't know the name of it.

It was hot and I was sweating buckets as I stood there all suited up awaiting a response from the uPVC door… I pressed the stained bell bush again, thinking the cheap material had eroded the contacts in the electronic circuitry

Ah Ah! I saw a distorted figure through the kitsch glass and as the image filled the glass, I heard the chain being released and like some archaic lock, the plastic-coated steel door was opened, revealing the most gorgeous female I had ever seen!

My eyes started from her feet and slowly rose up to her head.

Let me make the image clear to you perverts…

White high-heeled patent shoes, black shear nylons (I knew they were stockings by the way they crinkled at the ankles and knees), a short very tight piece of black fabric which you could loosely class a skirt, which I have no idea how it managed to hide her stocking tops!

A white flouncy bellowing shear blouse covered the top half of her body and it was plain to see that she was wearing a black half cup bra beneath which was heaving her ample breasts into the white blouse.

Her face was gorgeous… she was about 30ish and her make up was immaculate, as were her lipstick covered pouting lips.

Her hair was blonde (not natural) it was long and bouffanted and looked so sexy, the style you would love to see your cum cling to…if you know what I mean?

She smelt divine and as we introduced ourselves, she beckoned me into the house and I was treated to the most fantastic sound of her nylon clad legs rubbing together, which when she turned, I saw were seamed!

To say I was excited was an understatement, and the added ingredient of the heat was make me even more aroused!

My balls were so sweaty and I was very much aware of the condition in my trousers.

We went into the lounge and I sat opposite her and as she perched her rounded arse onto the white leather sofa, I watched her short tight skirt rise and tighten as the stitching strained to its limits.

I saw more than a hint of her dark black stocking tops being pulled so taught by white frothy suspenders, set against her firm white smooth thighs.

The stocking tops were being pulled so tight and were being arched by her straining white suspenders… expensive ones, you know the ones…. With proper metal clips.

She seemed to be doing this exhibitionist thing on purpose and as she leant forward to pour the tea from the tea pot into the bone china cup, my nose was treated to a full inhalation of her expensive perfume, but it wasn't her perfume I wanted to smell, I wanted to smell her natural scents emanating from between her legs.

It was excessively hot, it was summer and the temperatures were higher than we are used to and my head was reeling as to what was going on inside her knickers.

They must have been so hot, wet sweaty sticky and oh so smelly, and in need of attention, and I wanted to be the one to give her the attention she needed.

We sat talking business and my cock stiffened each minute, as she sat and fidgeted around on the leather sofa, exposing her stocking tops and white thighs as though I wasn't there.

All those cups of tea and I was in need of the toilet.

She directed me to the bathroom, and I climbed the stairs with the biggest hardon I had had since I was 14 and Allison had let me sniff her school knickers that hot long summer of 1973.

Why she didn't show me to the downstairs loo I didn't know…

I went into the bathroom and found the lock didn't work.

I went over to the toilet and decided it was a pants down sit on the toilet time, as if I did the normal, standing up cock out thing, I would have peed all over the floor, walls, toilet and everything in sight.

I sat there, with strong jets of pee thrusting out of my hardon when I saw the laundry basket…. My cock got even harder!

I finished peeing (well it dribbled a lot) and walked over to the laundry basket.

Tentatively I took the lid off and peered inside. There were two pairs of identical knickers there, nothing else. They were shear nylon, no cotton gussets, just all nylon. One pair was white the other black.

I picked up each pair one by one and my cock was bobbing around needing some of the action. The black pair was the first to be examined. The gusset was damp and I sniffed it…. Soooo smelly, sweaty and a mix of cunt juices and pee could be smelled.

The white pair, being white, displayed staining and yellowing. Again, like the black pair, they smelled of pee, cunt juices, and sweat, but the sight of the staining and the yellowing made them more attractive.

As if by instinct, the black pair was placed onto my enraged cock and the white pair was in my hand for sniffing, licking, and sucking. I went back to the toilet and sat down again, legs wide apart I placed the gusset of the black knickers over my precum-seeping erect cock. I closed my eyes threw back my head and as I wanked the black knickers all over my cock, I sniffed the crotch of the dirty, worn, white knickers. I had the image of my client wearing and discarding theses worn knickers and arranging them in the laundry basket so I would find them. I wondered how long she had worn them for as they both smelt so strong and dirty and so sweaty.

I was in the throws of hard rampant wanking when I heard a noise. I opened my eyes and saw my client leant against the wall, her skirt hitched high and her legs wide apart while her slender fingers delved in and out of her sloppy, hot, sweaty cunt, squelching with every movement.

I blurted out that I found her so sexy and when I found her knickers I just couldn't resist. She smiled and continued to frig her excited sweaty cunt as she informed me that they weren't her knickers I was wanking with. She then told me they were her 10-year-old step-daughter's knickers, the ones she had worn for school, and that she only lets her wear one pair of knickers a week and that she has to wear the same pair 24/7.

Then she told me that she takes her step-daughter's worn knickers and like me, sniffs and licks them as she masturbates, which makes her cum bucket loads.

Needless to say, my enraged cock stiffened and thickened to its maximum and down loaded the biggest thickest wads of cum I have ever deposited, all over the gusset of those 10-year-old's black, shear nylon knickers.

My client went down on me and while the knickers were clinging to my quivering erection, she opened her mouth and engulfed my knicker-covered cock and licked, sucked, and slurped on me and the knickers and took every last drop of cum, and other fluids, by which time I was about to shoot my load again.

The thought of sniffing a 10-year-old's sexy, well-worn knicker gusset while her step-mum told me about her lust for such a young slut was turning me into a pervert. I needed to see this 10-year-old slut…

Anyone want to know the rest?………. If so… email me…. sarahyoungsarah@hotmail.com