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The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex.  If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further!  Stop Reading This Now!!

This story is for entertainment only.  It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction.  The acts and characters contained within are figments of my imagination and have no basis in fact.  I do not practice, advocate, condone or encourage acts portrayed here.  The characters in the story are entirely fictional.

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NIGHTY-WARE 

Part 4 (mF)

Prologue
My mom had hosted a Nighty-Ware party for some friends and neighbors in my house.  In the process of the party, I got a sneak peek at many of them dressed only in see-through or sexy lingerie, a real turn-on.  Now, my mom had departed to drop off the purchases of the friends that lived beyond walking distance, while I delivered the other packages to the nearly buyers.  I already had a couple of close encounters, and I was hoping my luck hadn't run out.

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Despite all of my adventures in sucking and licking and caressing and probing, I was still horny.  I wanted a real, live fuck, not a simulation between someone's tits or in somebody's mouth.  Oh yes, I'd had much pleasure and emptied plenty of seed this afternoon, but I wasn't satisfied.  Well, all of the boxes had been distributed, so I headed for home with a heavy heart and a semi-permanent erection.

I was contemplating another session with one of my dad's Playboy magazines when I passed Darlene's house on my way home.  Her husband was storming out of the house, down the walk, and into his car.  He sped away, angry about who-knows-what.  He didn't notice me, but I saw Darlene in the doorway wearing a plain bathrobe, unsuccessfully holding back her tears.  She saw me as I passed, and looked embarassed at being seen like this.  She didn't shut the door, so instead of continuing on, I walked up the path to her door and she let me in.  

"I'm sorry you saw me like this, and I want to explain."  I nodded and continued listening as she closed the door behind me.  "My husband gave me the package you dropped off.  I thought I'd surprise him, so I put on the outfit and came down to model it for him."  

Now I noticed the bit of silky lace sticking out of the collar of her bathrobe and the unusual red stockings on her feet.

"Anyway, he called me cheap.  He said I looked like an actress in a porno movie, and left in a huff."  

I tried to sound sincere, because I was.  "I'm sorry he felt that way.  I know most of my mom's customers like the stuff they purchased because it makes them feel more feminine."  

"Oh, and it does" she agreed as she seemed to feel the material under the bathrobe against her skin.  

I don't know if she noticed that I was getting an erection standing there, just a few feet away from her, knowing that she was wearing her Nighty-Ware under the robe, but it may have motivated her next action.

"Tell me" she said as she slowly opened the bathrobe, "how do you think I look?"  

I'm sure my mouth dropped at the sight of her in that lingerie.  It was the Valentine's Day special, all in red.  Each piece was sheer, almost see-through, and although I never would have labelled Darlene as 'sexy', there was no other word that worked.  

"You are a sexy and desirable woman" I replied, and took another step forward, closing the distance by one third.  

Darlene completed the process, stepping up to me, putting her arms around me, and hugging me with my head against her chest.  It was then that she noticed the bulge in my pants as it rubbed against her.  She startled for a moment, releasing her hold on me, but then pulled me even closer, one hand sliding down to my buttocks.

I raised my head from her chest, and leaned up to kiss her full on the mouth, putting my hands around her under the robe.  She slid the robe off her shoulders, and we kissed and pressed our bodies together until we both ran out of breath.  We walked a few steps into the living room, where Darlene began to stroke me through my pants, and then asked me to disrobe.  Despite the fact that we were in her living room, and that her husband might return any minute, I obliged.  I unclasped her bra, and her breasts sagged a bit, so I scooped them up and kissed them, sucking her nipples to hardness as I went.  She continued to stroke my penis into an even harder state, running her hands between my legs and fondling my balls.

Then Darlene got down on all fours, spread her legs, and directed me to get behind her.  It was then I noticed that the panties had a well-placed slit, a convenience for lovers in a hurry.  I moved in from behind, and she reached back to help me place my rigid penis in her waiting cunt.  She was tight only at the entrance, but her enthusiasm and control of her vaginal muscles made up for it.  I rocked back and forth, as our juices started to mix, and I reached around and fondled her swinging breasts.  In a flurry of movement I reached climax, and I came hard in her cunt.  Finally, a real live fuck with a woman who appreciated it.

I put my clothes back on, leaving the clean-up for home.  I was worried that I'd be found cleaning off my penis as her husband walked in.  Darlene thanked me for making her feel better, and I told her it was all my pleasure.  And, with all of the packages delivered, there was no place to go but home. 

Continued in NIGHTY-WARE Part 5

An Original HM Tale

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