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The Smell of Sex
       by Couture

Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by
sexually explicit stories and situations.

(c)2001 by Couture



'Damn, I must have put on the panties Monique had jogged in by
accident, these are much too tight to be mine.  I sure hope she
doesn't notice they are gone.' Laura thought as she felt the too tight
panties once again slip into her pussy.

As she walked to class, Laura's eyes kept being drawn to the slim
tight asses of her fellow classmates.  Prior to today, the only time
Laura really noticed girls bottoms was when she would make fun of the
'lard asses' she attended school with.

However, on this day, Laura's thoughts were preoccupied by panties. 
She could make out what kind of panties her classmates wore through
the thin fabric of their skirts and shorts.  Some wore low riders,
French cut, even a few thongs.  It appeared that some girls weren't
wearing any at all.

Laura wondered how guys at school could function with all these sexy
asses and panty lines around.  'Oh God, does this mean I am a lesbian?
Wait a minute, I can't be a lesbian, I like guys.  I must be so
preoccupied about panties because of the tight ones I'm wearing now.' 
Laura stopped walking and leaned against the wall to avoid an
impending orgasm.
"Oh God!  I may have to take these bastards off in order to get
through my classes today." Laura whispered to no one in particular.

In class after class, Laura tried to relieve the sensations from
below.  She was constantly squirming in her seat in an effort to keep
the panties from digging into her crotch.

"Is there some difficulty, Ms. Lee?"  Her professor asked?

"Oh! I uh ... uh ... I strained a muscle while jogging." Laura replied
blushing, not meeting the professor's eyes.

Laura was humiliated and wondered if the whole class suspected what
was really going on 'down there'.  She thought she could smell the
musky smell of sex again and she wondered if it was hers or Monique's
and whether or not anyone else smelled her.  She knew after this class
she would have to go to the restroom and do something, anything to
would relieve the throbbing coming her pussy.

As the class ended Laura made sure she was the last person to leave,
because she was afraid there would be a wet spot on the back of her
pink miniskirt.  Thinking quickly, Laura loosened the straps on her
book bag, so it would cover her ass, just in case.  Then she hurried
to the ladies restroom.  However after being loosened, her book bag
kept lightly slapping Laura's ass with every step.

Between the book bag spanking her ass and the panties massaging her
sex, Laura worried she wouldn't make it to the restroom before
collapsing in a climax.  The poor girl wondered if anyone around her
suspected that she was dripping wet or even worse, could they know
that she was going to do something she had never done
before...masturbate in a public place.  Luckily, she made it inside
the ladies room without cumming and rushed into the first stall she
came to. The lock on the door was broken, but it stayed put when it
was closed.

Laura reached underneath her skirt and rolled the tight panties down
her thighs, before stepping out of them.  She was worried about being
caught, so she stood on top of the toilet lid where no one could see
her legs if they walked in.  Then placing the top of her head on the
front wall for support, she proceeded to massage her throbbing clit. 
In her left hand she held the panties, she had developed such a love
hate relationship with today, tightly under her nose.

Two stalls over a young Goth girl sat enjoying a smoke.  Her hair,
fingernails, clothes and lips were black, while her skin was ivory
white.  She paused and listened to the very interesting sounds coming
from girl who had just entered the restroom.
  
"Oh God!  Ugh...Ugh." 

<Squitch>

<Shlep>

<Schlurp> 

"Ahhh!"

Laura was approaching an orgasm when she heard a latch open and the
heavy footsteps of heels.

'Please don't let me get caught.  Please don't let me be caught!'
Laura thought as her heart was pounding in her chest. She placed the
smelly panties over her nose and mouth to muffle the sound of her
heavy breathing.  The only sound she was making now was the drip drop
of the juices that fell from her sex into the toilet.  Laura did the
only thing she felt she could to quiet the drips she was making.  She
dipped her finger into her pussy and scooped off as much of her fluids
as she could and then stuck the finger in her mouth.  'Ewwww ... I
can't believe I just did that.' Laura grimaced at exotic taste of her
secretions.

Then she heard the click clack of heels as the Goth girl walked closer
and closer to her hiding place.

"Please God, if you keep me from getting caught this time, I will
NEVER EVER masturbate again."

Then she heard the door behind her open and someone giggling.

"Please, LET ME DIE.  LET ME DIE" she wished as she pushed her face
against the wall and covered it with the hand that was holding onto
her panties.

The sight before the Goth girl was amazing.  Here was a girl who could
obviously be a model, squatting on top of a toilet, with her face hid
by her hands and pressed against the wall.  The most erotic thing was
she had ever seen was the blonde's sparsely covered pussy gaping open
between spread legs and dripping its fluids into the toilet.
 
"Ahem. <Giggle> Are you all right" the Goth girl asked.  

"Aside from dying of embarrassment...not finishing the best cum
ever..." muttered Laura.

"What was that princess?"

"(Sniff) I said I accidentally wore my dorm-mate's panties today
(sniff) and they have been rubbing me raw and hurting me 'down there'
when I walked." gasped Laura as she kept her face against the wall in
hopes that she wouldn't be recognized.

"I don't see any panties back here.  Oh I see, you have them up
there."

"What are you doing hmmm Princess? SNIFFING THEM?" Asked the Goth
girl.

Laura quickly jerked the panties down and draped them over her ass to
try to protect her privates from being seen in this vulnerable
position.

"I-I was... ah ... I was crying into them." Laura stuttered.  

Careful to keep her face hidden, Laura looked down between her spread
legs and dripping pussy at the girl behind her.  All she was able to
see was a pair of black leather studded boots and pale fishnet covered
legs.

'Please oh please! Go away Black Boots!' Laura thought.

The Goth girl reached up and quickly snatched the panties out of
Laura's hand, before she could react.

"Well, you must have been crying a lot, cause these panties are
positively soaking WET Princess Panty." the Goth girl said.

"Oh! Please give those back *PLEASE*." whined Laura Lee.  

The Goth girl took the confiscated panties and began using them to
lightly stroke Laura's ass, thighs, and sex.  Whenever Laura felt the
panties touch her exposed skin, she would try to grab them with her
free hand, only to have them snatched away and moved to a different
area.  Soon Laura was so horny from being teased by the panties and
her own meager attempts to grab them that her hands would stay
searching for the panties a little longer than necessary.  Every new
attempt to grab the panties became slower than the last.

"Please?" Laura sobbed.

"Don't worry Princess Panty.  I only want to help you." replied the
smug stranger.

Even in this position, Laura had a smidgen of backbone left and said,
"My name is not Princess Panty!"

"Oh.  Then what is your name?" asked Black-Boots sarcastically.

'There is no way I can tell her my name...no way in hell!'  Fresh
tears sprang anew and the defeated debutante muttered, "P-p-princess
sniff...P-p-panty"

"I thought so.  Well, Princess Panty, lift your leg up so I can get
these panties back on you."

Laura obeyed and raised her leg in hopes of ending this embarrassment
as soon as possible.

<Click>

The Goth girl took a quick picture of Laura with a small digital
camera she had removed from her purse.  The picture captured Laura
with one trembling leg on the toilet seat, the other leg in the air,
backed arched and ass spread wide, blonde pussy gaping as juices ran
down her thighs.

'A little something to remember this by.' thought the Goth.

"What was that sound?" Asked Laura hearing the click of the camera.

"Oh that must be the janitor cleaning the men's restroom Princess
Panty. We'd better hurry and get this over with before she comes in
here.  Your other leg now"

Laura lifted her other leg and stuck it through the hole.  She saw
that the girl had black fingernails too.  Laura wondered if this girl
was one of those Goth freaks.

'Hmmm. I wonder if she has black panties too.' The thought of panties
brought another throb to Laura's pussy and the drip drop of her juices
as they fell below her.

"Oh, please let's hurry and get this over with before the janitor
comes." whispered Laura.

Laura Lee tried to lower her leg and found much to her dismay that the
panties gripped so low on her legs, she couldn't spread her feet apart
over the commode.  Her only choice was to step down and reveal her
face or place both her feet in the small space in the front of the
lid.

So Laura placed both her pink pumps pigeon toed in the crevice, legs
straight but bent at the knee, sticking her ass high in the air, with
her face against the wall. Her posture spread cheeks of her ass wide,
her wet aroused cunt framed by tight thighs, providing the Goth girl
with another excellent photo opportunity.

<Click>

"Oh God! Please hurry.  I think I hear the janitor getting closer."
whispered Laura.

Her legs and ass trembled from the strain of this posture.  The stress
proved too much for her legs and one of Laura's pink pumps hit the
water.  "Damn! Now my pump is drenched with toilet water, what else
can possibly go wrong?"

<Click>

The Goth got another almost hilarious picture of Laura quaking and
then almost falling into the toilet.

Laura finally felt Black-Boots pull her panties up her legs,
mercifully covering her ass and pussy.  Laura was able to spread her
legs again and relaxed a bit over the toilet seat.

"Wait...Wait!" Laura said when to her horror she felt Black-Boots
stick her finger underneath her panties and against her wet pussy. 
Then the Goth slid the finger through Laura's soaked folds and began
running it up and down between her slick labia.

"No! No! Not that!" Laura gasped as she swung her hips from side to
side to dislodge the intruding finger.

"Oh this will never do.  Never do at all Blondie." said the Goth girl
shaking her head.

"No wonder you had such problems.  These panties are entirely too
tight. "

"Now be a good girl Panty Princess and hold still while I stretch them
out for you."

Laura realized the girl was just trying to help and stood as still as
she could while Black Boots proceeded to tug, pull and smooth Laura's
panties again and again.  First she tugged the fabric viciously back
and forth between her labia, embedding the panties deeply in the folds
of Laura's hypersensitive cunt. Then the Goth would pinch the buried
fabric between forefinger and thumb and pull outward until the fabric
threatened to tear.

"Owww! Easy easy ... please be careful!" Laura cried as the Goth
'accidentally' pulled Laura's blonde muff instead of her panties.

'This girl must be a complete klutz.', Laura thought because sometimes
Black Boots would accidentally pull Laura's exposed labia, swollen
clit, or pubic hair instead of her panties.

"Ugh.... Oww!  Oh my!"  Having her pussy teased mercilessly had made
Laura hornier and hornier. She felt warmth begin to flow throughout
her body as a climax came closer and closer.

"Gasp. Ahhh Ah!" Here was a reject she wouldn't talk to in a million
years and she was touching her where no one had ever touched her
before.

"Oh *PLEASE* don't let me c-c-cum in front of this stranger."  Laura
mumbled as she tried to think of something different and not sexual,
yet all she was able to think about was the image and aroma of a black
pair of wet panties.

Laura closed her eyes and held onto the wall for dear life.  She was
on the verge of an orgasm and knew she would either reveal herself
and/or fall in the toilet if she let go for one second.

Laura smelled the musky smell of pussy again and it wasn't her own. 
She opened her eyes and the Goth girl's black panties now covered her
head, one leg hole over each eye.  'Why did Black Boots put her
panties on my head?' Laura wondered.

"Oh fuck!  Oh Ahhh..."

Laura was openly grunting and panting now, too far gone to care. Her
identity now secret, she let go of all her inhibitions knowing that a
cowl of this strange girl's panties hid her face.  The Goth girl
ceased her teasing of Laura's sex, leaving the nubile blonde pushing
her hips back, searching for additional stimulation.

"Uggghh...let me cum...Please."  Laura moaned.

"What was that Princess?  I didn't hear you."

"*Please* OH FUCK I need to CUM!"

"Call me Goddess Goth slut and beg me to let you cum."

"I'm begging you. (Gasp) Please let me c-cu-cum Gah-Goddess Goth."

The Goth girl helped Laura down from her precarious perch and stripped
off the remainder of her clothes.  She left the poor girl clad only in
the black panties covering her face and her pink pumps.  She looked
like a sexy, yet very stupid caricature of a costumed crusader.

The Goth girl pushed Laura face down across the toilet and proceeded
to shove 1 then 2 fingers into Laura's dripping sex.  The Goth Goddess
reached up her own black mini and masturbated her clit while she
stretched Laura's tight pussy to the max as she pushed yet another
finger into the blondes gaping sex.

<Shlurp> <shleck> <spurt>

"Ohhh! That's it you dumb blonde panty-sniffer."

"Uh...suck my panties and taste my pussy you lezzie slut"

"Oh! FUCK your cunt is so WET.  Work that body for me girl"

Laura pushed herself back, stretching her poor abused cunt over
Goddess Goth's three fingers.  She rolled her hips around in a circle
feeling the Goddess's fingers touch her innermost secrets.

'Why isn't she fucking me?  It feels like she's just holding her hand
still.' Laura wondered.  Her pussy really needed to be fucked.  So
Laura grabbed the toilet seat with both her hands and proceeded to
fuck her cunt on the Goths fingers.

"That's a good bitch.  Fuck my fingers with your slimy cunt." The Goth
said as she watched the poor girl passionately work her body on the
fingers buried in her cunt.

Laura felt herself begin to cum, while she was immersed in the smell
and salty taste of the Goth girl's panties.  She hated being called
names and humiliated by Black Boots, but at the same time every
expletive made her pussy, no her cunt, tingle with excitement.

"Oh!  Oh! I'm CUMMING Goddess!"

"Fuck my pussy please!"

'Well let's give the poor slut what she craves.' The Goth girl
proceeded to rotate her hand as she shoved her fingers to the depths
of the wet blonde's swollen cunt.  'I bet you will find those frat
boys a little *disappointing* after I'm done with you Princess.'

"Ugh!  Your fingers are so deep in my CUNT! FUCK! FUCK! Ahh! They feel
so good. Oh!"

"FUCK it Hard!  Oh Please, I'm almost there Goddess! Keep FUCKING my
cunt with your fingers!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh-uhhhhhhhhhh-eeeeeee" Laura cried out, as she collapsed
on tile floor from her orgasm.

The Goth girl reached down and wiped the juices from her fingers in
Laura's hair.

"You are a good little lezzie bitch.  A little small on the breast
department, but nice nips though", Black Boots said as she tweaked
Laura's hard nipples."

"Princess, has anyone told you that you have a beautiful cunt?  Hmmm? 
A cunt that was made to be fucked" the Goth girl said as she rubbed
Laura's cunt possessively, spreading it's copious secretions all over
the blonde's firm stomach and ass.

"Here.  Give me back my panties now." said the Goth girl, standing
astride the naked pitiful blonde sitting on the restroom floor.

"No please...." pleaded Laura as she pulled the panties down tightly
over her head, concealing her identity.
 
"Well, it is obvious Princess Panty loves the smell and taste of my
pussy so much she doesn't want to give me my panties back."

"I would love to give them to you too, but I am such a mess now and it
is all your fault. See?" said Goddess Goth as she pulled up her skirt
and showed Laura her wet matted cunt.

"Perhaps if you were to dry my pussy for me, I would let you have my
pretty panties" said Black Boots.

Laura could almost make out the logic of Goddess Goth's comments, but
at the same time was degraded by the fact that she was going to
college in order to clean the juices from this social scourge's pussy.
  Giving up, Laura Lee reached for some toilet paper to dry her
conqueror's wetness.  After all she had no choice but to clean her, if
she were to remain anonymous.

"No, little pussy-sniffer. The toilet paper was not good enough for
you to dry your tears with earlier. Remember slut?  So clean me with
the panties."

Laura reached down to pick up Monique's stretched panties, so she
could clean this demanding and horrible girl.

"Put those disgusting things down, girlie. *Your* panties are much too
smelly and nasty for my nice clean pussy."

"I want you to use the pretty panties on your head."  

"Come on now.  Be a good girl" commanded Black Boots.

A humiliated Laura, having no choice once again, because both of them
knew she couldn't remove the panties without revealing her identity. 
Laura swallowed her tears then held the Goth's miniskirt up past her
hips.

'I can't believe I am considering doing this.' Laura thought as she
stared at the Goth's aroused labia surrounded by a wet tangle of black
hair.  Laura slowly pressed the side of her panty-covered face lightly
against the Goth's dark musky pussy.

"Here.  You don't seem to be doing a very good job Princess, let me
help you." Black boots grabbed two handfuls of Laura's silken blonde
hair from the leg holes of the panties that covered her head and
proceeded to grind her wet pussy against the tear streaked face of her
newly acquired panty slave.

Much to Laura's dismay, Black Boot's pussy seemed to be getting wetter
and wetter instead of dryer and dryer.  Laura's panty-covered nose,
cheeks, and mouth were rubbed repeatedly over every square inch of the
Goth's increasingly wet pussy.

"Ohhh...Ohhh...you sweet lezzie..Yeah..I'm fucking your face now my
pink-pumped panty slut."  Moaned a breathless Goth.

"Lay back bitch.  Lay back so I can fuck you proper!" the cruel Goth
said as she sat astride the toilet seat while holding Laura's head
underneath her.  If Laura relaxed her neck at all, she would end up
with her head in the toilet water.

"Oh Fuck that feels good!  You're my toilet bitch now ain't you
Princess Potty?"

"<Gasp> Ugh! Nod your head you lezzie fuck-slut!"
 
Laura nodded her head quickly.  Anything to please this cruel bitch. 
Laura was in a most uncomfortable position and she could feel her neck
weaken with every second.

Laura did the only thing she could, she moved her head from side to
side and up and down to quickly bring off her cruel tormentor before
her head inevitably fell into the filthy water below.  Laura Lee could
scarcely breathe, her every breath was full of the odor and secretions
from this cruel bitch's pussy.

"That's my girl.  Ahhhh."

"Oh yeah! Fuck me with your face. <gasp> That's it."

"You're gonna make me cum princess"

"Fuck that pussy!  Fuck it slut!  I want to hear you sucking my pussy
through those panties bitch or so help me I'll wash that pretty blonde
hair of yours in the toilet."

<Shlurp> 

<Shllluuuuurrrrpp>

 Laura frantically began sucking on the Goth's pussy through the weave
of the black silk panties.

<Shhhhlllluuuuurrrrpp>

"That's it!  That's my girl!"

<Shlluurrrp> 

"Suck it!  Suck it all up!  I'm cumming. Motherfuck! I'm cumming!"

<Shhhlllluuuuurrrrpp>

"Oh God!  Oh FUCK!  Suck my cum baby.  Drink it all down!"

<Shllluurrrp> 

<Shlurp> 

"Oh Fuck!  Oh Fuck!  Oh yeahhhh!" the Goth climaxed and reached her
hands down and cradled Laura's face gently against her pussy.

Laura reached a hand down and fucked herself openly as the Goth girl
slowly ground her pussy lovingly on the blonde's face.

After the Goth came, she dried herself on Laura's hair, since it was
the only dry thing on the poor girl.  Then she humiliated her further
by turning around and running Laura's panty-covered nose between her
ass cheeks to gather the excess moisture that had accumulated there.

Laura didn't even notice, she was too busy cumming again as she licked
and sucked the Goth's juices from the panties that covered her head.

<Shhhlluuurp>

"Keep the panties my pink-pumped-princess-panty-sniffer, you've earned
them" the Goth girl laughed as she petted Laura's head.
 
Laura climaxed on the floor as she fucked her pussy with her fingers. 
She hungrily sucked on the fabric of the black panties.

<Shlurp>

The Goth girl tugged her clothes back into place and took one final
picture of Laura's depravity for good measure, before leaving.

<Click>

Laura became aware of her surroundings as her orgasm subsided.  The
smell and taste of her tormentor threatened to overcome her senses.

'What am I turning into?' she wondered.

Laura cried as she got off the floor and made her way to the mirror to
see what kind of damage had been done.  She was a horrid mess, clothes
wrinkled, mascara running, body sweaty, and matted hair raggedly
sticking out to each side of her head.

Laura washed her face and her sex as best she could with paper towels.
 Her pussy was so sensitive she could only gently blot it dry.

Then she rinsed out her panties under the running water and tried to
put them on.  She was horrified to discover that the panties were
stretched so badly, they wouldn't stay up on her hips.  Also, it
seemed that Goddess Goth had kept her bra as a souvenir.  The bitch!

Laura put on her wrinkled miniskirt and shirt.  Finally, she placed
both pair of soiled panties in her purse and left the bathroom.  She
prayed she wouldn't see anyone she knew.

'I have to be careful not to expose myself with only this mini and
tight shirt covering my body.' Laura thought. The poor girl had never
felt this naked in her entire life as when she walked out of the
restroom.

Her long nipples were clearly visible through her tight white shirt. 
Kept hard by the thoughts of the sex she could still smell and the too
loose book bag that slapped against her ass, which caused the lovely
girl's breasts to bounce delightfully with every spank.


<Slap...slap...slap...slap...>

"I deserve to be punished for my sins" whispered Laura.

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