Twenty years ago. Vacation at uncle’s in Luberon. Scorching summers. Bored stiff. Me and Alexis, same age. Him tall, blond, soft face. Skinny me. His sister Jeanne older, engaged to village baker Jean-Pascal. Left panties at parents’. We stole some. Aunt’s and hers. To fake a pervert. Hid in barn outside village. Aunt talks cops. We sneak back. Siesta hour. Total quiet. Heat heavy. Insects buzzing. No one around. Felt anonymous. Like a transit hideout.
Dig them from hay. Pretty loot. Aunt’s big white lace panties. Jeanne’s black transparent thong. Stare. Compare. Sniff crotch. Faint pee whiff. Dirty thrill. Hardens me. Alexis grins. ‘Bet you won’t wear one.’ Challenge him. He picks sister’s thong. Turns modest. Drops shorts, briefs. Slips it on. Faces me. Jaw drops. Sheer fabric hides nothing. His cock outlined perfect. Jutting soft. Sexy as fuck.
The Stopover
‘Your turn. Mom’s panties.’ Heart races. Turn away. Pudgy still. Drop clothes. Pull on lace. Loose fit. Cock swells fast. Tents it bad. Turn back. His eyes lock on bulge. Surprised. Silent. ‘Look at us, two sluts,’ I giggle. Sway hips. Femme walk. His gaze burns. On ass, hips, crotch. Mine throbs. Peek his. Thong stretched tight. Cock hard too. ‘Horny little slut,’ I tease. ‘Lesbian vibes?’
He steps close. ‘Yes.’ Eyes locked. Smiles wicked. Cocks inches apart. Fabric strains. Who moves first? Doesn’t matter. Bump. Feel his shaft against mine. Hot. Throbbing. Mouths crash. First kiss. Tongue invades. Deep french. Hands roam. His dives in my panties. Grips cock firm. Squeezes. Mine snakes into thong. His huge. Thick. Pulsing. Stroke mutual. Groans mix. Drag to haystack. Dim barn light.
The Transit
He slides down. Lips on belly. Tongue laps cock through lace. Balls too. Pushes fabric aside. Sucks head. Edge hits. First orgasm ever. Blast in aunt’s panties. Soak them. Gasp. Hold him tight. Recover quick. My turn. Tug thong. Cock springs. 9 inches. Curved. Purple head. Kneel. Lips on glans. Nurse like baby. Suck gentle. He moans. Twitches. Thirty seconds. Builds. Hands grip head. Thrusts deep. First spurt chokes me. Pull off. Next hits nose, eyes. Face drenched. Sticky cum. Hair matted. He pants. Beautiful. Girl-like face. Huge dick wilting slow.
Hard again. He notices. Hand on wet panties. Leans. Licks cum off face. Tongue warm. Kisses deep. Salty seed taste. Yum. Fingers balls. Probes ass. Pushes in. Finger fucks. ‘Like that, slut? Your pussy?’ ‘Yes, Alexia.’ Sublime. Mouth engulfs cock. Deep throat. Swallows whole. Edge again. Cum hard. He gulps every drop. Milks dry.
Cuddle long. Sweaty, cum-glazed bodies shine. Doze maybe. Near 7pm. Dinner time. Hurry. Plunge in river. Wash off. Panties hidden again. For next time. Back home. Secret safe. Rush of that ‘stopover’ lingers.