Once Upon a Laundry Ch. 01

This is a re-post of my story posted elsewhere. I don't usually do chapter, but I gave it a go. Thanks for all the support. It really does help. Enjoy.

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It all started so normally that its hard to image how I got here today. It was a few years back. I moved for a new job to a new city. I had broken up with my girlfriend because of the move, but she wasn't that into me anyway. It was hard making new friends since I worked a lot and didn't know anyone in the area. But work was good, it paid well and I figured things would work themselves out.

The first apartment I had was one of those corporate temporary-housing apartments. It was very nice, but it only had a single laundry room in the basement for the whole building to use. It wasn't much of problem since most people used a laundry service. So the laundry room was always empty whenever I went to use it. One Saturday morning I went down to the laundry room to put some of my clothes into the dryer and was surprised to see someone else's clothes in the machine for a change. I saw several pairs of women's lacy panties which really turned me on, since it had been a while since I had sex. I picked up a pair of the panties and imagined who they belonged to. I enjoyed the silky feeling in my hands, running my fingers over the fabric. I held it close to smell the scent of its owner. The scent was faint as they were freshly washed, yet the smell was still there and it was good. I continued to imagine who wore the panties when I heard a woman's voice interrupt me fantasy-space.

"Enjoying yourself?" She said, sarcastically.

Damn it! I was so embarrassed! I turned around and was looking at an attractive Latina woman a few years older than me. Small frame, curvy hips, tight breasts, short black hair and green eyes. I was beet red.

"Uh, sorry I was just doing my laundry and I ..." I stammered.

"Sure you were." she interrupted with a slightly menacing, mocking tone.

She walked toward me with a stern look on her face for a few more seconds then broke into a smile.

"Sorry, where are my manners. You're new here, aren't you? I don't think we've met. I am Jessy." and she said as she held out her hand.

"Hi Jessy. I'm David." I replied.

Then I quickly tossed her undies back into the dryer and tried to avoid her eyes as I shook her hand. Her grip was firm and her fingers lingered over my palm as our hand came apart.

"Don't be so embarrassed. I'm glad someone is more interested in my panties than my husband is. Do you want to see what I'm wearing now?" She asked with a big smile on her face.

"Uh huh." I nodded, not sure what was up.

She lifted her skirt up and showed her bright blue panties with flowers on them.

"Now why don't you get down there and see how good they smell while I am wearing them. Don't be shy, take a good whiff" she said with a smile.

I hesitated for few seconds, not believing this was happening and she continued.

"Don't worry, I don't bite."

So I got down on my knees, keeping my eyes on her panties. Hypnotized by the sight. I brought my nose to the flower that was just over her pussy lips and inhaled deeply.

"Mmmmmm" I let out my audible approval.

"Glad you like it" she said.

Then she reached down to take my hands in hers, the skirt fell over my head encasing my under her skirt. Then she put my hands on her butt with a slight swat, giving me a firm grip on her body and pulling my face deep into her pussy.

"Now dig in young man. I'm sure you want to do more than just take a whiff of my pussy. Lick me through the panties. Make me nice and wet."

I didn't need anymore encouragement and I pulled her hips towards my face and started licking her through her panties. It was hot, she started to moan ever so slightly. After a few minutes she reached down and pulled her panties off to the side to give me direct access to her wet pussy.

"Now make me come." she said as she put her hands on the back of my head forcing my face even deeper into her pussy and grinding herself into my face.

"That's right, lick that pussy, lick it good. Find my clit and rub, rub, rub!"

Didn't take too long for her to started moaning, then tense up and cum. She stepped off of my face suppressing a giggle and smiling.

"You're quite the talent, young David." she said.

"Thanks" I replied looking up at her with my face like a glazed donut.

"Here" she said as she took one of the panties from the dryer and dried off my face. "That's better. Now what should we do about that." she said pointing to my raging hard-on in my pants.

"Well, I..." I started.

"Don't get any ideas. I am a married woman." she said with a smile. "It's one thing for you to service my pussy, considering my husband won't. But he fucks me often and fucks me good. Although he keeps hoping I will let him stick that big cock of his up my ass, but no way... " she trailed off.

She paused a minute to think.

"I want to see you jerk off for me, would you do that? Would you do that for your new friend Jessy?" she finally said.

"Uh, sure." I said nervously. I had never done that for someone I just met.

She handed me the pair of panties I had taken from the dryer earlier.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to see you wearing these while play with your cock. I think you'd look hot. " she asked in an overly sweet, but very expectant way.

Knowing full well I couldn't refuse she beamed her smile at me. She was in control and knew it.

"Uh, no. Sure."

As I took of my pants and slipped on her panties, my cock poked out over the top of the panties. I then took off my shirt and felt incredibly sexy.

"You've done this before, haven't you? Jerked off in panties."

"Uh, yes. A few times."

"I thought so. A panty boy." She smiled a big smile. "What'd you do? Steal them from your girlfriend?"

"Yes"

I couldn't believe she knew or could tell. It was like she could see right through me. I started to slowly stroke my cock and we held our gaze. It was the sense that she saw right into my soul as I played with myself that really made me hot.

"Well that is awesome. I bet you have a LOT of practice."

"Yeah, I guess I do" I confided.

"Now, one last request. Can you play with your pussy while you stroke your clitty?" She asked.

"My what?"

"Just a little role-play since you're in MY panties. Think of that little cock of yours as a big clit, and your tight, little ass as a warm, wet pussy. I want to see you finger your 'pussy'. Come on, wet your finger in your mouth first. Suck on them like you'd suck a cock, then finger fuck your 'pussy'. You can do that for me, can't you?" She asked again, sweetly, knowing full well I wouldn't refuse.

I couldn't believe what she was saying. "little cock" how emasculating, finger my "pussy". What was she thinking!! But at the same time she was turning me on like I had never been turned on before. Her eyes still locked with mine, like she was reading my thoughts. Without realizing it I started sucking on my fingers and she encouraged me as I went. I sat down in a chair, spread my legs wide and I pulled the panties to the side. I started to wet my "pussy" and then started to finger myself.

"I see you've done this before as well." she said matter-of-factly and continued to smile.

"That's it. You know you wanted to do this as soon as you laid eyes on my panties." She continued.

I couldn't believe she was saying this, but it was true. I hadn't realized it before. She kept talking to me, keeping up the role play and driving me crazy.

"Oh, you love this don't you. You love wearing panties. You love being a girl. I bet you'd like to suck on a real cock, while I have you dressed up in your panties. I'd love to see a real man's cock on your lips. Man-sized like my husbands, not a little-bitty thing like that clit of yours. I'd have him force feed you his cock until you gag. pumping your mouth until he cums right down your throat!"

That was the final bit to make me explode. I came all over her panties. She quickly scooped up some of my cum and fed it to me.

"There, taste my husband's come. Lick it all up you cum sucking pig." And then she laughed.

After a bit she said "Wow. You ARE fun. Aren't you?"

"Well, yes. I guess." I said meekly. Not sure what came over me.

"You seemed to be getting into the role-play. Was that OK for you? I didn't push you too hard did I?" she asked mockingly, knowing full well I loved it.

"Yes. I never did that before. It was amazing!"

"Would you like to play like that for real? Like I said, my husband won't go down on my, nor me on him. We'd like to find someone who can help us both out. You get it? Are you interested?"

"Uh, I've never done that before..."

"Well ... have you ever wondered what it'd be like to suck cock? There is a first time for everything."

"Yeah..." I said, still not sure.

"So, swing by later tonight. We'll have a few drinks and see what happens."

With that she picked up her laundry, put it into her bin and turned to leave. She paused for a second with her back to me.

"We're in apartment 4B. And please make sure you're wearing these when you come over." she said, and she threw a pair of bright pink panties over her shoulder at me and strutted back up the stairs not looking back.

She knew I'd be there. I wouldn't miss it for the world.