Jul
Panty party
Warning – Following Erotica Property Of panty Sex Porn
Earlier in the week I heard my sister talking with her friend on the phone. As I quite often did, I listened in on the extension downstairs. What? That’s how I get some of the best dirt on her. How else am I supposed to blackmail her when she finds out about some of the things I’ve done? But this time I found out something much better than black mail material.
First of all, she and her very hot girlfriend, Shayla, were having a conversation about all the stuff that they had bought at the mall earlier in the day. Jenni, my sister, did nothing but shop in the summer. I have no clue where she got her money from but I assumed she must work sometimes because she bought a lot of stuff. The jeans and makeup talk was really boring but I knew if I hung in there, there was bound to be something worth listening for.
And sure enough there was. They had apparently gone to the lingerie store where there was a huge sale on panties. It sounded like they had bought out the entire damn store. Shayla was talking about these pink cotton boy cut briefs that she’d bought. They were stretchy and had purple lace around the outside. She said she was wearing that at that very moment and I was imagining her standing there in one of those white tank tops she always wore and those pink cotton panties. And yes, I have to admit that imagining her like that was making me awfully hard!
Then Jenni said that she wished that there had been more than one pair of those white lace panties that Corri had bought. She said they were really cute but she didn’t have the tan that Corri did to really pull them off but someone named Jason had requested a pair. That part confused me for a second but I was thinking of Corri’s tanned leaned body in a pair of white lace panties. Damn – now that is a sight that I would love to see.
“I need to have 10 pairs of panties ready to ship by Monday. And they all have to smell good, too. Do you want to have a sleepover on Saturday?” Shayla was saying.
What the hell?
“Ya, I have to have some ready as well. I guess Jason will have to be satisfied with the pink lace panties that I bought instead. I’ll bring my toys so we can get them nice and sweet smelling!”
“Do you want to have the party here or at your place?”
“Let’s have it here. My folks are going to be out of town for the weekend and my stupid brother is going to that party at Brandon’s house. He’ll likely pass out there or something.”
“Ok – I’ll call Corri and Layla and we’ll have some fun and make some money!”
“And let’s head back to the mall – I heard one of the sales clerks saying that there was some new stock coming in at the end of the day today. Maybe we can find some more cute panties for our clients.”
I quietly hung up the phone. What the hell was my little sister doing? She may be only 18 but I knew that girl was smart. She pulled straight A’s in high school and she was heading to college in the fall but she was very business smart already. It sounded like she was selling her panties or something. But could she really be that dirty? And Shyla, Corri, and Layla, too?
I knew I had to find out so I sat up all night long and hatched a plan.
The next morning I got up early and headed over to the Computer Palace. I wanted to be back before Jenni left because I needed to know when her room was going to be empty and it had to be empty for at least an hour. I drained my bank account to purchase three of the smallest cordless webcams that I could afford. And then I rushed back to the house to get things set up.
Jenni was still there so first I got the three cams configured to my computer. When I finally heard them leave I rushed into Jenni’s room and got to business. About an hour later I gave myself a pat on the back. I had the three cams hidden in strategic spots around her room. She’d never see them and I was going to have the best view on Saturday night of whatever was going to happen.
Saturday at 7pm Shayla turned up. Then Corri and then Layla. Then I left with a 12 of beer under my arm as if I was planning to stay out all night long. Just what they wanted me to think!
I stayed gone for a good hour and a half. I had a few beers with the guys before I started faking sick and said I had to go home. When I got back to the house I climbed the tree that went between our two bedrooms. I could see in the window of Jenni’s room and they were all still hanging out. Looked like I hadn’t missed anything yet. Then I climbed in my bedroom window, carefully slid it shut, and double checked to make sure the door was locked. It was all good.
I sat at my computer and got everything set up. They were moving around the room now and there was some Top 40 radio channel on in the back ground.
“So guys, which ones first? The lavender panties with the bows or the plain granny panties for that freak in Alabama?” Corri was saying. I couldn’t help but snicker at those white granny panties and half way hoped that she’d start with those.
“Definitely the granny panties. I have to do a pair of plain white cotton briefs as well so we might as well do it at the same time,” said Layla.
Layla and Corri stripped out of their pajama bottoms. They had nothing on underneath and two of the cams were useless but one gave me a great view of Layla’s shaved bush and Corri’s little blonde tuft of pubic hair. Then they put on the granny panties and the white briefs. They started dancing around the room.
And you know, I’d never have guess that granny panties and white briefs would turn me on so much but on Layla and Corri they were downright hot. But that was nothing in comparison to what I was going to get. Jenni (who, even though she was my sister, was pretty hot in her own right) and Shayla stripped down as well. Jenni put on a pair of pink lace cheeky panties and Shayla put on a red thong.
Then, they started dancing around the room to some song that I didn’t recognize. And they were really going at it, getting all hot and sweaty. They were only wearing either t-shirts or tank tops on top so I could see every boob jiggle and every ass shake. One of the cameras was always catching something hot. But that wasn’t it.
Shayla reached over into a bag and pulled out four vibrators. Then the four of then sat down – two on the bed, one in the chair, and the other one on Jenni’s desk – and they started rubbing the vibrators against their pussies through the panties. They were giggling and laughing the entire time about how juicy they were getting and how they would have cum stained panties in no time at all. They just kept going at it until finally, Layla came.
No sooner had she stopped shuddering from her orgasm than she had whipped off the white cotton briefs she was wearing and slipped them in a zip lock bag. She pulled out a marker and wrote something on the bag and then reached into her backpack and pulled out another pair of girly undies. These ones were blue bikini panties. As she rubbed her pussy through the cute panties the other girls came and did the same thing.
And it just went on and on all night long. They must have gone through at least 7 or 8 pairs each. And every kind of panty you can imagine. Blue panties, pink panties, white panties – every color of the rainbow was represented. Shayla had a thing for thong panties but Corri and Layla got lots of cotton panties of all different sizes. I know Jenni went through a lot as well but I was trying not to pay too much attention to her. It wasn’t hard to keep my eyes on the other girls though. Shayla, Corri, and Layla were the girls I fantasized about in high school and now I was watching them dance in their panties and get their panties all gooey with girl cum.
At the end of the night they packed them up into boxes of various sizes and wrote addresses on them. I guess my suspicions were right – my sister and her friends were making their money by selling their used panties! I’d never have guessed my sister was such a freak!
And I was really hoping that they’d have a few more panty parties before someone discovered my web cams. Did I dare leave them there for next time?
