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The Sister-in-Law's Visit
Chapter One
As I pulled into my driveway I was smiling. There was no car in the
driveway and that told me that nobody was home. I was on my lunch hour from
work and was about to engage in one of my favorite hobbies. Sniffing ladies
underwear. My wife's sister Pam had come to stay with us for a few days and
had brought along a friend named Ann. Both ladies were reasonably
attractive, however Ann was a little more slender and had a pretty good
body. My wife was at work for the day and our guests had mentioned that
they might go shopping. I knew that this would give me a perfect
opportunity to check out their panties and add their names to the list of
the women whose panties I had sniffed. I could feel my cock stir as I got
out of the car and went in the front door. I immediately headed for the
room where Ann was staying. She was the better looking of the two and I
thought I would check out her underwear first since I would probably have
opportunities to sniff Pam's underwear on other occasions that she stayed
with us.
I saw her suitcase at the foot of the bed. It was one of those canvas
ones, a lot like a gym bag. I quickly opened in and made a mental note of
how her clothes were laid out within it. I wanted to make sure that I put
everything back the way that I found it. Her clothes were neatly folded
and as I moved her shirts aside I saw some panties tucked down near the
side. I carefully pulled them out mentally noting how they were folded.
Bikini style, nothing too fancy, a couple of satin pairs with lace trim and
a couple cotton pairs with flowers and other designs. I would look at these
closer if I had time but these were all clean and I was looking for a pair
that she had already worn.
I found my treasure in a side pocket of the suitcase, two pairs wrapped in
tight little balls. I selected a powder blue pair of cotton panties. As I
turned them inside out I could see the juices left on the crotch. I noted
that there were no brown stains, just good clean dried pussy juice. I
quickly put them up to my nose and inhaled deeply, the familiar, yet new
aroma filled my head and caused further stirring down in my crotch. I don't
care what anyone says, sniffing a strange woman's panties for the first time
is intoxicating. As I inhaled again I started reaching for the pink pair
still in the pocket. It was at this moment my world came crashing down
around me.
"WHAT IN THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!"
I almost jumped out of my skin at the sound of my sister-in-laws voice. I
could feel myself immediately blushing as I pulled the panties down from my
face and turned towards the direction of the voice. There stood my
sister-in-law looking directly at me. I could feel myself turning beet red
as I stammered for something to say.
"You fucking pervert! What are you doing with Ann's panties?"
"Nothing," I finally replied.
"Bullshit, I saw you. You were sniffing her underwear. I can't believe
it."
I stood there not saying a thing. I didn't know what to say.
"Give em to me" Pam said as she held out her hand. I took a deep breath
and handed the wadded up pair to her. "Ann should be back from the store in
a couple of minutes and we'll see what she thinks about this."
I just stood there trying to think of something to say but I couldn't think
of a thing. I didn't know how I was going to explain this to my wife and
all I could think of was the humiliation of what everyone would say when
word got out. About this time I heard a car pull up in the driveway. I
knew that must be Ann.
"We'll see what Ann thinks about you sniffing her panties." Pam said.
I heard the door open and Ann call out that she was home. "Hey Ann, come
down here to your room." Pam was still holding the panties in her hand as I
heard Ann come down the stairs. Ann looked a little confused as she saw Pam
and I standing there. She didn't notice the panties in Pam's hand and just
looked back and forth at Pam and I. Finally Pam spoke, "you'll never guess
what I caught him doing."
"What?" Ann replied, still confused.
Pam looked at Ann and then back at me. "Tell her what you were doing." I
felt sick to my stomach. I couldn't believe this was happening to me.
Finally I spoke, "I was looking at your underwear." Immediately Pam was on
me, "you were doing more than that, you better tell her the truth or I swear
to God you'll regret it."
I couldn't look up, I was staring at both of the ladies feet. I took a
deep breath and quietly admitted what I had been doing. "I was sniffing
your panties."
"Oh my God." I heard Ann whisper. I still couldn't look at her. "He was
sniffing my panties........ you mean the ones that I had been wearing?"
With this Pam held out the powder blue pair she had caught me sniffing. I
looked up at Ann as she took her panties from Pam's hand. She had the most
incredible look of shock and disbelief on her face. I didn't know what to
say and neither did she. The silence of the room was overwhelming. Finally
Ann spoke, "what are we going to do?"
"I was just thinking about just that." Pam replied.
"Look....." I started to speak. "SHUT UP YOU FUCKING PERV!" Pam yelled.
"I don't want you to say a fucking word right now. I'm tempted to just tell
my sister what a fucking pervert she married."
I hung my head as I felt my entire world continue to crash down around me.
There was nothing I could do.
Pam continued speaking to Ann. "We could just leave and tell my sister why
we're leaving." "Shit," Ann said, "she'll divorce him!" I could tell Pam
was thinking about it, she looked at me and then at Ann, "well I suppose we
could handle it ourselves." "I would rather do that," Ann replied, "I
don't want to be responsible for their divorce, but I still don't know what
we should do about it."
"I think that we ought to give him a good old-fashioned spanking." Pam
said.
"What?" I replied. I couldn't believe what she had just said. I hadn't
really known what I expected her to say, but a spanking seemed pretty silly
and I didn't know what to think.
"You heard me, I think that the first thing that we are going to do is give
you a spanking. What do you think Ann?"
"Sounds good to me." Ann didn't look too sure about the idea and I think
she was still in a little bit of shock about everything that had happened in
the last few minutes. She wasn't really doing anything other than standing
there holding her panties and looking back and forth at Pam and I.
I was still concerned about everything but the suggestion of a spanking had
caught me off guard. "You're going to spank me?" I still couldn't believe
I was understanding her correctly.
"That's right." Pam replied looking serious. "If you would rather let my
sister handle it just say so and I'll tell her what happened and you are
free to go back to work. If you don't want her to find out what you were
doing you better quit arguing and take your medicine."
"Okay, whatever you say." I was beaten and both of us knew who was holding
all the cards. I was resigned to get this over with as quickly as possible.
"Good, I'm glad we understand each other. Now follow me." She then went
and pulled a chair from the kitchen table out into the middle of the room
and sat down. Her short denim skirt rode up on her legs as she sat down and
made herself comfortable. I stood in front of her waiting for further
instruction.
"Now drop your pants and lay down across my lap." She patted her lap as
she spoke. She sensed my slight hesitation. "Look I'm not going to keep
telling you things twice. The next time that I have to, I'm going to forget
about our deal and you can explain it to your wife. Now drop your pants and
lay down."
I didn't say anything as I unbuckled my belt. Ann was standing to the
side. She was not saying anything but she was watching me closely as I
undid the button on my pants and slid my zipper down. They were both
looking at the pair of men's bikini briefs that I was wearing as I let my
pants drop past my knees and I laid down across my sister-in-laws lap.
She put her hand across the small of my back as she adjusted her position
for my weight. I had to put one hand out in front of me down on the floor
to keep from falling off her lap. I knew that Ann was standing behind me
and I'm suspect that she was a little unsure about what was happening in
front of her. As soon as I was steady on her lap Pam reached up and snapped
the waistband of my undershorts.
"What are these?" She asked in a loud voice. "Ann, get rid of these, I'm
going to give him a bareass spanking." It was clear that Pam was in charge.
I didn't say anything as I felt Ann reach under the waistband of my shorts
and began pulling them down. I had to raise my hips a little to allow the
front to slide past my cock. There is no way to describe the embarrassment
that I was feeling as my shorts were pulled down my legs. She tried to
slide them all the way off but since I hadn't taken my shoes off they became
hopelessly entangled with my pants around my ankles.
"That's good enough." Pam said. Her hand was resting on my ass as she
once again squirmed around in her chair to get comfortable. I tried to keep
my balance as I laid there with my ass sticking up in the air. There was no
way that I could keep my legs completely together and I knew that from where
Ann was standing that she had a clear view of my ass and my balls hanging
down. I struggled to lay still but I was feeling like I kept slipping off
of her lap.
My moving around on her lap was causing a couple of things to happen.
First of all it was causing her skirt to ride up on her legs and my cock was
hanging down between her legs. As I moved around my cock began brushing
against her thighs. Even though I was embarrassed beyond belief laying
there, the feel of her legs against my cock was causing it to stir. I was
trying to "will" it down when her first blow landed squarely on my ass.
I was amazed at how hard she slapped me. The sting caused me to jump and
once again I almost fell off her lap.
"That's one, I figure you need about ten good swats. Now I want you to
count them each swat for us."
"One." I replied.
"Oh no, since I had to tell you we're going to start over. Now count as we
go."
I felt her hand leave my ass and I braced myself. Once again I was
surprised at how hard she could hit. The pain was real and she wasn't
kidding. "One." I said, I wanted to get this over as quickly as possible.
Ann was still standing there watching everything. Unfortunately my cock was
beginning to get hard from rubbing against Pam's smooth, tanned thigh. The
next blow landed with the same force as the others. "Two." I called out.
With this she once again shifted in her chair and reaching over me pulled
me further up on her lap. This caused my now hardening cock to be squeezed
for a brief moment between her thighs.
"Oh my God," Pam cried out, "he's getting a hardon!" I could feel my face
flush a crimson red. I didn't need for this to happen.
"What?" Ann asked.
"He's getting a hardon." Pam replied. "See for yourself." When Ann
hesitated Pam pressed on. "Go on, reach down there and tell me if he isn't
getting a hardon." As Ann stepped forward I couldn't look at her. She put
her hand on the small of my back and as Pam spread her legs I felt her other
hand reach underneath me for my cock. As I felt her hand wrap around my
rigid member I didn't move or say a word.
"Shit you're right, he's hard!"
"I told you." Pam replied. "He must like getting spanked. I can't
fucking believe it, what a pervert."
Much to my discomfort Ann didn't remove her hand right away. She was
standing there squeezing it in her hand and starting to jack me off a
little. I was squirming on Pam's lap and they both seemed to be enjoying my
predicament. My cock was doing nothing but getting harder as the third swat
landed. "Three," at least I remembered to say that. I was still having
trouble balancing on Pam's lap and with Ann's hand on my cock it only got
harder. Another blow landed, "four," I hollered. Finally Ann took her hand
away and stepped back once again. "Five" I stated as another swat came.
Pam paused for a moment and while holding me on her lap looked up at Ann,
"you know, since he was sniffing your panties maybe you ought to give him
the other five swats."
Ann looked down at me and replied, "sure, why not."
With that Pam patted me on the ass, "get up. Let Ann have a seat." With
that she started rising up from her seat. I did not want to get up in front
of these ladies with my hardon but I really didn't have any choice as she
began pushing me off her lap. I stood up carefully so as not to stumble
since my pants were wrapped around my ankles. My cock was sticking straight
out, hard as a rock and in full view of both of them. I was waiting for Ann
to sit down so that I could lay across her lap and get this over with but
she didn't seem to be in any hurry. They made a point of being obvious
about staring at my cock. I started to cover myself with my hands and knew
immediately that was a mistake.
"Put your hands down!" Pam ordered. "You're the one that got yourself so
excited, so don't stand there and try to hide it."
Despite the fact that I was blushing I put my hands at my sides and quietly
stood there on display for them. Slowly Ann moved over to the chair keeping
her eyes on me and sat down. She looked at Pam and while holding up her
pair of panties that were still in her hand asked, "what should I do with
these?"
"Let me have them." Pam said as I shuffled over to Ann's lap and laid
across it. My cock was flat against her leg and I was thankful that she was
at least wearing pants. Nonetheless I wasn't prepared for what happened
next. As Ann adjusted me on her lap Pam stepped around in front of me.
"Here, this will remind you why you're being spanked." With this she slid
panties over my head and adjusted them so that the crotch was right over my
nose and they were held in place by hooking the leg holes over my ears. "Go
ahead and sniff away. You might as well get a good sniff since you're
paying for it." The scent was unavoidable whether I breathed through my
nose or my mouth. I certainly didn't mind the smell of her panties, I only
minded the humiliation of being stretched out across her lap with her
panties on my face. I was already rock hard so the panties really didn't
cause any further reaction with my cock.
Ann's first blow landed and I called out "six" as instructed. Her swats
were not as hard as Pam's and she delivered them a lot more quickly. No
sooner had I called out number six than the next one landed. After a minute
she had given me the tenth and final swat. I remained on her lap, neither
one of us was sure what to do next and we were both waiting for further
instructions from Pam as it was obvious she was in charge. I didn't have to
wait long.
"Stand up." Pam ordered.
I stood up as instructed. I could still see through the leg holes of Ann's
panties and I looked over at Pam. She was looking down below my waist and I
didn't have to look down to know what she was looking at. I knew that my
cock was sticking straight out, as hard as it ever has been. I didn't say a
word, the musky scent of Ann's panties still wafting into my nostrils. With
my pants tangled down around my ankles I was just trying to make sure that I
didn't fall over.
Pam looked over at Ann who was still sitting on the chair, and then back at
me, she then reached up and removed Ann's panties from my head. I thought
that they were done with me and I started to reach down to pull up my pants
when Pam stopped me.
"What are you doing? Don't you move until I tell you to, understand?"
At this point there was no point in protesting. I straightened back up and
waited for the next instruction. My cock remained hard and there was
nothing I could do about that. It was embarrassing to be standing there
like that, but my cock didn't look embarrassed. Ann remained seated, just
looking at me and then down at my cock, Pam walked slowly around me making a
point of stopping in front of me and looking me in the eye. She kept
looking me straight in the eye and I felt her hand encircle my cock and
squeeze it. I tried not to react but I knew that a little bit of pre-cum
was leaking out the tip. There is just something about a woman's hand
wrapped around your cock that feels great no matter what the circumstances.
She massaged me for about 30 seconds and then stepped back.
"What were you going to do with Ann's panties if I hadn't caught you?"
"Nothing," I replied. "I was just going to sniff them and then I would
have gone back to work."
"Would you have sniffed my panties?" Pam asked.
Jesus, why all the questions, I wondered, "I might have."
All of a sudden Ann spoke up, "I bet he was going to do more than just
sniff my panties. I bet he was going to go beat off with them."
Pam smiled at her and then turned back to me, "you think so Ann, you really
think that is what he was going to do?"
"No doubt in my mind." Ann replied.
Once again Pam was looking me in the eye, "you know, I bet you're right
Ann, I bet that is exactly what he was going to do and I don't think we
should stop him what doing what he had planned." She was still looking at
me as she spoke to Ann with a sly smile on her face. It took only a second
before I realized where she was headed.
"Look," I pleaded, "I really need to get back to work."
"That's fine," Pam said, "you can go back to work just as soon as you
finish what you had planned." After she finished, she moved over to the
living room and sat down on the couch. "Come over here you guys." Ann got
off her chair and went over and sat down on the couch beside Pam. I walked
over to them the best that I could with my pants wrapped around my ankles.
I could only take short little steps and this had the effect of causing my
cock to wiggle back and forth which amused both of them.
As I approached the couch Pam held up her hand, "that's close enough." I
stopped about 3 ft in front of the couch where they were seated. "Go ahead
and get started." I wanted to argue and plead with her but I knew it
wouldn't do any good. I hesitated a moment and then resigned myself to
further humiliation. I reached up and grabbed my cock and begin stroking
it. Both of the ladies focused immediately on the performance in front of
them. I doubt that either one of them had seen a man masturbate before and
it was a first for me. For some reason I slowed the pace of my strokes
down. I was beginning to enjoy seeing the effect that this was having on
the ladies and some of my embarrassment begin to subside.
They weren't saying anything, they were just watching me. Pam's leg begin
to separate as I continued and I could see that she was wearing white
panties underneath her skirt. I continued my slow steady stroking under
their watchful gaze. My hips were begin to move involuntarily as the
pleasure mounted. I knew that it wouldn't be too long before I came. I
looked over at Ann, "let me have your panties, please I need some place to
come," I was getting a little panicky and the timing was getting short.
As she held them up in front of me she whispered, "I want to see you
squirt, so don't cover yourself completely." I took the panties from her as
I continued stroking. My pace was now quick and there was no slowing down
or prolonging the moment. I was at the point that I could not stop and
suddenly I felt myself begin to come. One final stroke and I squeezed the
base of my cock as hard as I could. The head turned almost purple as I
squirted my load making sure to catch it in Ann's panties. I was amazed at
the volume and the intensity of my orgasm. I didn't think I would ever quit
coming. Finally the moment passed and I wiped the last bit from the head of
my cock. I stood there, still naked from the waist down, in front of these
ladies.
Ann took the panties from me and wadded them into a small ball. I reached
down and pulled up my under pants and then my slacks. Pam finally broke the
silence, "that was great." Her tone was different and I could tell she was
amazed by the entire episode. "You better get back to work. You know, Ann
and I don't leave for two more days, so I think tomorrow you should call in
sick. In the morning why don't you tell my sweet sister that you're not
feeling well and you are going to stay home from work. We'll have some more
fun tomorrow......agreed?"
I couldn't help but smile as I nodded my assent and without speaking
went back to work. Needless to say I had a lot of difficulty concentrating
on work that afternoon. I was thinking about was in store for me tomorrow.
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