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Cousins Lacey's Panties (MF, fetish)
by Cantalope

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Somehow, when my cousin moved in for the summer, I developed a fetish about
her panties. I discovered them in the clothes hamper just after taking a
shower. I had tossed my own shorts in the hamper, and there they were ---
all lacy and white, with a small stain right in the crotch of them.

Feeling like an idiot, but unable to stop myself, I reached in the hamper
and pulled them out, examining the stain closely. Aha, I thought. Cunt
stains. She had been turned on by something that had made her pussy juices
flow. I wondered what it was. I had hoped that maybe it was me, but I
thought it was probably something else --- a book she was reading, or some
picture of a big, fat cock in a magazine she had been looking at.

The thought, though, gave me a terrific hardon, all at once. My dick just
seemed to have instantaneous life of its own, and suddenly thrust out and
slapped me in the navel.

I pressed the panties to my nose. I could smell her cunt in the crotch of
the panties. I sat on the toilet and wrapped the lacy white panties around
my cock and started beating off, the head of my dick pressing against the
stain at the crotch of her panties. With a groan and body spasms, I came,
filling her crotch with slimy cum from the head of my cock. It pooled there,
sticky white against the darker, more tan stain of her cunt juices.

I put the panties back in the hamper, wondering if my mother would notice
that there was more than the usual stain in Cousin Lacey's underwear.

The next time I took a shower, I found a loose pubic hair in her pants. That
thrilled me completely. I put it in my mouth and sucked on it as I jacked
off in her crotch. I was developing quite a fetish for anything of my
cousin's --- including her pubic hair.

Feeling like an idiot, I put the panties back.

The next day, it was cousin Lacey who did the laundry. I noticed that she
seemed to look at her panties, and look around the room, as if trying to
figure out what kind of stain that could be. I made myself scarce, not
wanting to be anywhere near the laundry room.

Later that day, she sat across from me as I was watching TV. She kept
glancing in my direction, looking at my crotch. I was looking at hers,
wondering if she was going to leave me a stain or a pubic hair to play with
that night.

As it turned out, I got both. When I went to take a shower, I found her
panties in the hamper, right on top. I grabbed them, opening them to the
crotch. There was a large stain, and several pubic hairs. As it stood there
naked, my cock throbbing against my belly, I pressed the panties to my face,
smelling the aroma of my cousin's cunt.

Then, the bathroom door opened. Cousin Lacey stood there, looking at her
panties pressed against my face. She stepped right into the bathroom and
closed the door behind her. In her hand, she held a screwdriver. She had
used it to press against the mechanism that held the lock --- it was a
safety device installed in most new houses, to stop a young child from
locking themselves in the bathroom.

She put the screwdriver down beside the sink. I hadn't moved, knowing that I
was caught. She knew that I had jacked off in her panties. She looked at my
hard, throbbing cock and smiled. Then, to my amazement, she reached down and
hooked her thumbs in the edge of her shorts and pulled them --- and her
panties --- down to her ankles. She kicked them off. Crooking a finger and
holding it up, she motioned me to her crotch. "Suck this," she whispered.

I got on my knees in front of her and leaned toward her hairy pussy. Her
snatch was covered with dark brown hair, curly and matted wet against her
body. I stuck out my tongue, licking her pussy lips, tasting the juices of
her cunt. Now, though, I was tasting them live, rather than a stain in her
pants. My cock jerked, and I nearly came as I inserted my tongue into her
pussy. She spread her legs and grabbed the back of my head, pressing my face
against her cunt.

"Oh, yes, you love that," she whispered. "You love your cousin's cunt."

I touched her clit with my tongue, and she moaned, her legs jerking and her
body swaying.

She pulled away from me and reached down and pulled me to a standing
position in front of her. Falling to her knees in front of me, she took my
cock into her mouth and sucked on it, running her tongue over the head of
it. With her hands, she cupped my balls and began stroking my cock right
beneath her lips, so that she was jerking me off at the same time as sucking
me.

She pulled her mouth away, licking down the shaft of my hard cock, all the
way to my balls. She continued stroking me, and I shot my load, sending it
flying high in the air, hitting her in the face, in the hair, and on her
neck. She lapped it up. "Cock, a lovely hard cock," she whispered, running
her tongue all over my wet dick.

She stood and looked at me, and then pulled her panties on along with her
shorts. She quietly opened the bathroom door, glancing both ways down the
hall. She opened the door wide and stepped out, but not completely closing
it.

"When you finish your shower," she whispered, "come into my room."

I finished my shower, never losing my hardon. I threw on a robe and made it
to her room. "Everyone's still awake," she said, her legs spread, her
fingers working on her cunt. "When they go to bed, come back and stick that
hard cock in me."

I did. Who wouldn't?
