Caught with Lisa's Panties

It happened quite by chance. I was asked to pop round to fix some shelves by Lisa's husband. He's awful at DIY and often causes more harm than good. I'd been round to fix many of his fuck-ups. This time was no different...all three shelves were on the piss, and he'd used the wrong fixings.

Lisa is in her early 50s, with short dark hair with natural curls that is elegantly styled. She's around 5'7" with a trim figure and nice tits that I've admired for ages and just oozes sex appeal like a 50s movie star.

It was a hot day, and Lisa was wearing a summer dress that you could see through with the sun behind her. Light was streaming through the patio doors, and her legs were silhouetted through the thin cotton. It gave me the beginnings of a hard-on.

"Can I get you a drink before you start?" Lisa asked.

"A glass of iced water would go down really well, please."

As Lisa stretched to get a glass from above the island, the dress became tighter against her super-looking tits.

I'd been caught by Lisa ogling her figure before.

She said, "Don't let John see you looking at my tits. You know how he gets when other blokes stare."

"But John isn't here, is he?" I replied with a cheeky grin.

"Do you like my dress?"

"It's lovely...summer is my favourite time of the year. I love a floaty summer frock."

"So do I," said Lisa. "I love the freedom of wearing little or nothing under a dress on a hot day."

"I can see you have no bra on...your nipples are rock hard."

"Cheeky...I told you, you shouldn't be looking."

As I finished the water, I needed to visit the loo to relieve my bladder.

"I need to use the toilet before I start on the shelves."

"Use the bathroom upstairs, will you, Jim...the downstairs cloak needs a good clean."

"Sure thing," I replied.

I made my way up the staircase and into the bathroom. I got my cock out and urinated. While washing my hands I noticed the clothes basket in the corner. I couldn't resist a sneaky peek. I removed the lid and saw some of Lisa's panties and removed a pair. I brought the soft fabric to my nose and inhaled. The scent was intoxicating. I was in heaven. My cock started to rise as I drew in the sweet smell of her pussy.  She must have been wearing them last night I thought. The odour was strong and fresh. Slightly fishy, slightly pissy, slightly sweaty, but a powerful pungent pheromone whiff. I desperately wanted to fuck her pussy, but this was my chance to maybe taste her without her getting wind of my kink. I pushed out my tongue and tasted where her pussy had been. OMG! It was a taste sensation...like an angel dancing upon my tongue. I had to taste her pussy for real.

"What the fuck are you doing?"

"Shit!" I looked toward the door, and there was Lisa with her hands on her hips.

"I said, What the fuck are you doing?"

"Sorry, Lisa...I didn't mean...sorry...fuck!"

"Are you sniffing my dirty panties?"

Sheepishly I admitted I was. Caught, there was no point in denying what I was doing. After all, I had been caught with her panties pressed to my nose.

"What is it with men and dirty panties? I've caught John having a sniff in the past...not that he knows I saw him."

"Sorry, Lisa, I shouldn't have looked in the laundry basket. I was so turned on with you in your see-through summer dress..."

"See-through dress?...What do you mean? What can you see?" she said, looking down at her tits.

"Nothing now, but I could see your legs silhouetted through the dress when you were standing in front of the patio doors. With the sun behind you, I could see your shapely legs perfectly...properly sexy, that is."

"Really! I had no idea...Do you really think I have sexy legs?"

"Oh yeah...and a great pair of tits, if you don't mind me saying"

"Mmmm... so, what is it about my panties?"

"Fucking hell, Lisa...you just smell so great!"

Lisa slowly bent down to grab the bottom of her dress. "Would you like to sniff these?" She asked, biting her bottom lip and raising her eyebrows and her dress.

Holding the hem of the dress, she slowly lifted it, revealing first her knees, then the milky whiteness of her thighs until her blue silky panties came into view.

"Fuck me, Lisa...I'd love to, but what about John?"

"As you've already said, John isn't here...he won't be back for hours!"

I moved toward Lisa in the doorway. She stood there with her dress held up to her panties. She looked amazing. Her long legs were slightly apart; I could see that the blue silky panties had a small dark patch where her wetness was beginning to show. As I got to the doorway, Lisa let go of the hem of the dress, turned and walked onto the landing. She made her way to the bedroom at the far end and beckoned me with a finger and a look over her shoulder.

In the bedroom, with her back toward me, she asked me to lower the zip, which I duly did. The dress dropped to the floor, leaving her in just her panties. Crumpled at her feet, Lisa stepped out of the dress and turned.

"Take off your clothes."

I removed my tee shirt slowly, and she sat down on the edge of the bed. She cooed at my chest and said, "Now your shorts, socks and boxers."

Slowly I unbuttoned my shorts and lowered the zip. I allowed my shorts to drop next to her dress. I removed my socks and stood there in my boxers, my cock tenting the cotton fabric. Looking Lisa in the eye, I lifted the waistband over the head of my cock and let it fall to the floor as well. Now I was naked. Hard and naked. Lisa, just in her blue panties, stood and then stepped closer. I could feel her breath on my chest as she tenderly gripped my cock and gave it a gentle squeeze while pulling my foreskin back, exposing the head. A small amount of precum had pooled at the end. She smeared it over the head, making it glisten, and then sat on the edge of the bed again.

"Nice cock."

"Thanks very much."

She scooted back towards the headboard and parted her legs slightly. The damp patch had got larger.

"Come here and smell my pussy through my knickers."

I edged onto the bed. Slowly, on my hands and knees, I moved up between her thighs toward the damp, wet goal of her panties.

As I got within touching distance, she made me stop.

"Wait, watch." She whispered.

Slowly she started to rub her pussy through the outside of her panties. Her slender fingers moved gently up and down her panty-covered lips. The wet spot started to spread, getting larger and larger as her juices escaped from the cunt. She rubbed from her arse all the way to her clit, wetting her fingers on the slime oozing from her hole. Her panties were now soaked and sticky. Lifting a finger from the sodden material, a string of thick, sticky fluid stretched until it broke as her fingers made toward her mouth. She tasted herself, but still she had me wait.

Her fingers returned, this time going underneath the fabric. I watched as her digits moved slowly under the wet silky material, dancing up and down the folds of her pussy and dipping into her hole. She rubbed and probed, pleasuring herself as she made me watch. Then, her hand emerged from inside her knickers, and she offered them to me. Before I could take her fingers in my mouth, she teasingly smeared the juicy, sticky mess around her breasts, making her erect nipples glisten with her wetness.

I moved toward her mound, my nose stopping just before her wet panties. Her smell was strong and powerful. I breathed in heavily through my nose, filling my lungs, absorbing her essence. My nose eventually touched the sodden fabric. I pressed my nose, applying pressure, and moved up and down the wetness of her panties for several minutes. Breathing in, I took in her scent. Her breathing was getting laboured as I kept up the pressure. Finally my tongue probed the sticky, silky material. A gasp escaped Lisa's lips as I teased around the outer edges of the blue panties covering her sex. The taste was far more intense than the dirty knickers from her laundry basket. I licked the fabric, sucking the stickiness from the gusset. Lisa continued to gasp and moan. Slowly, her hand moved toward her knickers, reached under the fabric between her thighs and pulled it aside. I was now staring at her cunt. Her lips swollen and parted, glistening with her pungent juice. I pushed out my tongue and licked from her rosebud arse, past the entrance to her vagina, finally to her swollen clitoris and back again to her anus. The juices from her opening streamed to her bum and I lapped it all up and probed her arse with my darting tongue. She quivered as her orgasm erupted into my mouth.

"Oh my god...that was fucking awesome," said Lisa as her orgasm abated.

I came up from her panty-covered pussy. A smile across my face. I hooked my fingers into the waist band of her soaked underwear, she lifted her bum off the bed slightly, and I slowly dragged her panties down her long legs.

I moved back to her pussy, her legs wide and raised. I homed in on her clit; I kissed it, I licked it, and then I sucked it into my mouth. I fluttered my tongue against the bud as it emerged from its hood, causing Lisa to jump as though she were receiving an electric shock. Then, as I was attacking her clit, I slid a finger into her hole. Reaching upwards, I attempted to find her most sensitive spot. A second finger followed the first and then a third, twisting and thrusting, she gasped, again her breathing became laboured and quickly she edged closer to another orgasm, her juices and cream escaped against my hand. I drank as much of this nectar as I could. My face was coated in her cum. A goodly amount had dribbled down to her arse, which I quickly lapped up before it got to the sheets.

I took my fingers out of Lisa's wet pussy and inserted one into her ass, up to the first knuckle, and then I pushed further to the second.

"Wait," she said.

I removed my finger from her bum, and she flipped over onto her knees. She bent forward until her head was on the pillow and her arse was in the air.

"Ok...as you were, big boy."

Wow, what a view. Her pussy and bum hole were exposed to me. I bent close with my tongue and probed. Now, with better access, I pushed my tongue deep into her butt as I pushed fingers deep into her cunt. My coated fingers twisted, giving her as much pleasure as I could muster. I lifted my head, took my fingers out of her soaking tunnel and smeared her cream around her arse and inserted two fingers. I could hear Lisa growling into the pillow, clearly enjoying what I was doing.

"That feels good, Jim. Keep doing it," she said.

Meanwhile, the deep guttural noises kept coming from her throat.

Suddenly she started to thrust back at my fingers. To increase her pleasure, I put two fingers from my other hand in her pussy so I was attacking both pleasure centres. I could feel my fingers rubbing against each other on either side of the skin separating her insides. Her moaning got louder. Her thrusting got faster, and then she exploded in the biggest squirt of liquid I've ever seen. A gush of cum erupted as I removed my fingers. Exhausted, she collapsed on the bed.

"Wow, Jim. I've never cum like that before. All of that because of sniffing my panties! That's incredible."

"You taste and smell divine. Want to try something?"

"What have you got in mind?"

"It's the first time I've done this, but let's give it a go," I said with a cheeky grin.

I picked up her soaked panties and lay next to her on the bed.

"Kiss me," I said as I put the panties between our mouths. We kissed with a layer of wet satin against our lips. Both our tongues pushing against the fabric, seeking each other's mouths. Licking, tasting, and breathing in the pheromones that emanated from her undies, we savoured and got lost in the moment.

"That, Jim, is the kinkiest thing I've ever taken part in. I can see -- or should I say smell -- what the appeal of dirty panties is all about!"

With a glint in her eye, Lisa said, "Now then, what are we going to do about this nice cock of yours?"

She'd not touched it since smearing the precum around the bell end, and it was now leaking in strands from the tip. Not wanting to waste it and keen to taste, Lisa straddled her legs over my chest. She edged backwards until her pussy and ass were inches from my face. Now she was in the perfect 69. I couldn't see what she was doing, but I could certainly feel. She blew onto the exposed head of my cock. The sensation of coldness made me jump, but it was then followed by a slow warm breath. Lisa repeated this until I felt her tongue snake out and lick away at the precum. It was like a little electric jolt every time. She then started to cycle through the cold breath, hot breath and bell-end lick. After a few minutes of this teasing I started to thrust my hips in the hope that my cock would enter her mouth. Each time Lisa would lift her head to prevent it going in.

Her pussy was inches from my face, and I couldn't resist sticking my tongue into her again. As I did, my nose was pressed firmly against her rosebud. Her taste and smell were still intoxicating. As I licked her, she finally took my cock into her mouth. The warm sensation was incredible. I could feel her tongue swirling around my shaft. Lisa's head bobbed up and down taking in more of my length. I was really enjoying having my cock sucked by such a gorgeous mature women while her cunt and arse were in front of my face. Every now and again she would let my cock slip from her mouth and she'd lick down the shaft to my balls. Her head was now between my thighs as she took, first one, then the other nut into her mouth and swirled it around. Unbelievable. She released my balls and tried to lick my bum but couldn't quite reach with her tongue.

"On your knees, big boy," Lisa said as she came up from between my legs.

I duly obliged. Lisa got behind me and asked me to spread my legs a bit. Then she pushed me forward until my head was on the pillow and asked me to reach back with my hands and spread my cheeks.

Lisa reached between her own legs and inserted three fingers into her creamy pussy, soaking them with sticky juice. She then removed them and coated my rosebud hole. OMG...what an erotic sensation having my bumhole touched and caressed. I could then feel pressure as she inserted a finger and began to gently push in and pull out. With her other hand, she reached underneath and slowly wanked my cock. I was ecstatic with excitement. After a few minutes of this Lisa removed her finger from my bum and slowly pulled my cock down and back. My cock was now pointing backwards. She then bent down and put the head in her mouth and started to suck. In between the sucking, she would release my cock and lick my rosebud for her to return to my cock. I got very close to cumming, but when she sensed I was close, she went back to my ass. I was in heaven.

Then Lisa picked up her panties and wrapped them around my dick and slowly wanked it. The silky feel of wet underwear combined with the firm grip of Lisa's hand soon had me on the cusp of exploding. I've never had so much fun with a pair of panties. My precum was oozing into the damp fabric, mixing with her own to make a unique combination of sexual fluids. I wouldn't last long at this rate. The tension in my loins was increasing, and I told Lisa I was about to cum. Abruptly, she stopped, let go of her knickers and turned around. Lisa, on her knees, reversed onto my cock. It entered her pussy, and we were finally fucking. I could feel a warmth and wetness that were so different from her mouth or her blue silky panties. It was the most unusual and sensual position I've ever been in.  We began to thrust our bums together. Our cheeks slapped together as we reverse fucked. I didn't know how long I'd last. It wasn't long!

Less than two minutes later my cum exploded out of my cock into Lisa's willing pussy. Rope after rope of spunk made its short journey from my balls into the depths of her willing cunt.

We separated and collapsed onto the bed. Exhausted and out of breath we turned and faced each other and gently kissed and explored each other with our tongues.

One hand was free to caress her left breast. Her nipple, hard as a bullet, felt wonderful under my flattened palm.

"Ok, big boy...fun over, you need to get those shelves fixed before John gets back."

Lisa watched as I got off the bed; my cock coated with a mixture of spunk and pussy juice hung between my legs as I pulled on my boxers and shorts. While I dressed she slowly carresed her nipples with one hand and her other moved toward her pussy. Her fingers disappeared into the engorged tunnel, and she twisted them before pulling them out. Covered in the same sticky mess that was coating my cock, Lisa brought the fingers to her mouth and savoured the taste and flavours as she looked me in the eye with a mischievous grin. Her fingers returned to her cunt; she scooped out more of the goo that we had made and greedily swallowed it down.

Shelves! " she said, with a wicked little grin. "I need to clean up this mess before John returns."

I left Lisa 'cleaning up the mess' and went downstairs to fix the wonky shelves. I could hear the shower start up a few minutes later, wishing I were in there too. Imagining her soaping her wet body in the hot, steamy flow of water. My cock started to fill with blood; my shorts began to tent. I put my hand into my boxers and rubbed my swelling cock before removing it and bringing it to my nose. There it was again... Lisa's intoxicating scent!

I was packing away my work tools when Lisa came down from the shower. Wearing the same summer dress, she stood in line with the streaming sunshine at the patio doors; once again, the silhouette of her slightly parted legs teased me to yet another swelling of my dick.

In her right hand were the damp and stained blue panties.

"Here, have these until the next time you fix some of John's fuck-ups!" She said.

Looking at my handiwork, she said, "Thanks for doing the shelves...and thanks for doing me."

"My pleasure...and thanks for the panties," I said, bringing them to my nose. I inhaled deeply and slowly, and my cock began to stiffen again.

Lisa took a step forward and for the second time we kissed with the damp underwear between our lips.

"You'd better go before we get caught."

She grabbed hold of my stiff cock, which was still in my shorts, and then unbuttoned them. With one movement she pulled them and the boxers down to my mid-thigh. My erection sprang into view. She took the panties from my hand and wrapped them around my straining cock, gave it a couple of quick wanks and then pulled my boxers and shorts back up.

"Until next time...big boy."

I grabbed my tools and left the house thinking I'd just got paid for shagging one of the most stunning mature women in town. I walked back to my van with a hard-on like no other with her blue silky knickers wrapped around my cock.

What a day!!