A Wish, Long Forgotten Ch. 01

All of a sudden, she stopped and shook violently on top of me as she shuddered to another orgasm. "Aaahh!" Judy moaned loudly, as she vibrated above me, grinding her crotch down on my steel hardened cock.

Just like before, she fell forward against my chest as her climax passed, pulling the mysterious panties from my mouth as she did. She ended up with her head in the crook of my neck, panting and breathing into my ear. I could feel her chest against mine and the pounding of her heart was like the rolling of thunder during a summer storm.

She'd almost made me cum again. But, I didn't think she intended to, or would even care if she did. Judy has always been multi-orgasmic and once she gets warmed up, any direct and constant contact with her clit can set her off, so I wasn't surprised she'd already had two orgasms just by rubbing against me.

After a minute, her breathing started to settle down and I asked her if she was alright. "Shhhh." She replied. "Don't say anything."

Judy leaned her body up and sat on top of me again. A few seconds later Judy whispered, "Try these now."

This time, she didn't tease me. She pressed the new pair of panties against my nostrils and I took a sniff. This pair had a heavier aroma -- the same exact smell as the first pair, but it was much stronger, and much closer to what I'm used to with my wife's worn panties.

"These are red boyshorts" Judy said to me. "You just smell 'em for a minute first. Then, I'll let you suck on them for a while."

Hearing Judy say those words made my cock lurch under her weight, and when it did, she felt it move. "Oh, so you're enjoying this, are you?" Judy asked.

"Yes." I mumbled into the panties she was holding against my face.

I felt her lean down next to me and snuggle her face down next to mine. "I know you adore panties, Sweetheart, so don't be shy. We both know you like holding panties in your hand and looking inside them after they've been worn. You like sniffing them and licking them....... and you really like sucking the crotch."

"And you know," she continued, "I've never stood in your way with your panty fetish. I've always let you have your fun, and I've even given you my blessing when you've had a chance to see another woman's panties. Haven't I?"

"Uh huh." I answered as I took another deep breath filling my lungs with the exquisite smell emanating from the panties she was holding against my nose.

"Pretty, pretty panties." Judy whispered softly into my ear as she kissed my neck. "Think about these cute little panties pulled up tight against a perfectly hairless pussy, Rob. Think how juicy that pussy must have been, all warm and moist -- seeping it's juices into those panties just for you to smell and taste right now."

I strained against the straps, trying in vain to reach my hand down to grab my cock so I could stroke it while I sniffed the panties my wife was holding against my face. She'd done a good job of securing me, allowing me only an inch or two of slack where she'd attached each of my hands and feet to the straps. And each time I moved under her, she wiggled her pussy down against me as if she was trying to improve the position of my cock against her still pantied pussy.

"Time to suck now, Sweetheart." She whispered. "Open up."

I obeyed her immediately and when I opened my mouth, I felt her push the crotch of the red boyshorts against my tongue. Closing my mouth on the fabric, I tongued the material and felt the texture of the cotton crotch of the panties. I could feel the slick sheen where the thick pussy juice must have seeped out. And I sucked like crazy, my head spinning as I sucked the panty clean, leaving only the cotton crotch soaked with the saliva from my mouth.

Soon, Judy pulled the material from my mouth and leaned back to wiggle herself down against my pole again. "You're really going to like the next pair." Judy said. "These are the wettest panties I think I've ever seen."

"But," my wife stopped, "are you sure you want them?"

"Hell yes!" I exclaimed.

"Oh, that didn't sound very convincing to me." Judy replied, "Can't you do any better than that to convince me you really want these panties?"

"Convince you?" I answered. "Just take a look at my cock, damn it. That ought to convince you."

"Come on, Rob." Judy said. "If you want these panties, you'll have to really convince me."

"And just how do you expect me to do that?" I asked, bucking my pelvis up into her crotch.

"Well, maybe I can help." Judy giggled. "Let's see..........."

After a second, Judy began to speak again, saying, "Sweetheart, these panties are really silky. They're yellow with a cute little bow in the front. And, I guess I'd have to use the word 'Saturated' to describe how wet they are. I'm sure I've never seen a pair of panties this wet before."

"So," my wife mused, "my first question would be...... would you be willing to masturbate to get these panties?"

"Of course." I replied almost instantaneously. "You know I love jerking off with your panties."

"Don't answer so fast, Rob. I wasn't done with my question yet." Judy said, laughing at the speed in which I blurted out my answer.

"What I was going to say was," she paused for a moment, "would you be willing to masturbate to get these panties if you had to jerk yourself in front of the one who wore them and got them all wet for you?"

"And before we go any further," Judy added right away, "I'll tell you now what you probably already figured out....... none of these panties are mine and I didn't wear any of them."

"So," my wife said, "would you? Would you stroke yourself for her? Would you let her watch you do it? If she let you hold, sniff and lick her panties, would you put on a masturbation show for her?"

"And you'd be okay with me doing that?" I asked my wife.

"In this case, only, I definitely would." Judy answered. "But, you'd have to do it completely naked...... in front of both of us, me and her. And, you couldn't rush -- you'd have to take your time so we could talk to you, tease you and ask you questions while you do it. We might even want to touch you and you'd have to let us. Then, when you were done, you'd have to stay naked with us. And, if you'd do all that, not only would you get to sniff and lick her panties, but, you'd be able to keep them as a souvenir forever."

"Yes or no, Sweetheart?" Judy asked me. "Would you do it?"

The five seconds or so that I laid there thinking about her question seemed like an hour. And completely unbeknownst to me, I'd fallen into another one of Judy's playful traps. She'd orchestrated this so perfectly thus far -- prancing around in front of me in just her clingy panties, flashing her little A-cups at me, getting me to let her tie me up and blindfold me, then teasing me with some other woman's panties and now taunting me with supposedly the wettest panties she's ever seen.

"Before you answer," Judy said quickly, "I want you to fully understand that these are not my panties, and I'd absolutely insist you kept your end of the deal. There would be no backing out."

"As long as you were okay with it," I answered. "I'd do everything you asked."

Almost before I could get the words out of my mouth, Judy pressed the third pair of panties to my face. When they made contact with my skin, I instantly felt the heaviness of the drenched fabric against my nose. Judy wasn't kidding about how wet they were, and from what I could tell by the way the fabric felt on my face, these panties probably were truly saturated.

She rubbed the wet fabric over my nose and lips and pushed the crotch up against my nostrils. This pair had the most amazing headiness to the smell. Yes, it was definitely the same woman's panties, but, the smell was deeper and considerably stronger.

"She played with herself in these panties just for you, Sweetheart." Judy said softly. "She told me she touched herself for almost an hour, getting them sopping wet before she made herself cum twice while she was wearing them."

"And they're really fresh." Judy added. "While we were eating dinner earlier, her fingers were touching her pussy, making herself wet and she was thinking about how you were going to be sniffing her panties and tasting her pussy."

Judy started to grind herself down on my cock again as she spoke. "She's been so excited about tonight, Rob. When I first told her what I had in mind, she agreed to help me with my little plan, but, she asked for a few things in return."

Judy was rocking her pelvis back and forth on my cock, and her voice was cracking and she was practically gasping for air as she spoke.

"Open your mouth." Judy moaned as she pushed the soaked panties between my lips and ground her crotch down to top of my cock. I heard her groan, and she lifted herself up a tiny bit and then pressed herself even harder down on my pole and started to pant as she pressed down on me.

I began to suck the crotch of the panties and was rewarded by a flood of pussy juice in my mouth which literally made me swallow -- it was that much. My cock was throbbing and pulsing under my wife and I knew she was going to make me cum if she kept up the same rhythm and pace.

My nostrils and my mouth were filled with the taste and smell of another woman's pussy, all with my wife's blessing, and if I wasn't mistaken, she was dangerously close to making herself cum a third time, and probably making me cum, too.

"The first thing she wanted," my wife said in between breaths, "was to be here and watch us when I did this to you."

Suddenly, her pace picked up and she started to pant loudly. She was making these tiny wheezing sounds as each breath went into her lungs and then again as she exhaled. I was caught up in the moment, and with only my sense of hearing to tell me what was going on, I listened to her carefully.

Then, what she said a second ago seemed to finally register in my mind and I started to wonder if there was someone in the room with us. But, I was brought back to reality when Judy started to get so rough as she rubbed on me, I wondered if she was going to collapse and pass out.

"Another thing she wanted......," my wife tried to say, almost unable to get the words out as she thrust herself down on my cock, "was, uh..... she wanted to be able to play with you and touch you while you were still tied up...."

"And, I agreed." Judy moaned as she rubbed her pussy against the length of my cock and started to shake.

"I'm cumming again." She groaned as she fell hard on top of my chest and thrashed on top of me, rolling from side to side as her orgasm raced through her body.

My mind was going absolutely crazy with my wife cumming again, panting into my ear, and not knowing if she was telling me the truth about the other woman wanting to watch us and my wife agreeing to let the woman have her way with me while I was tied up. It was just like Judy to plant the seeds of something like this and then have it turn out to be a ruse, but, there was something in Judy's attitude tonight -- along with something she said at the very beginning. What was it? Oh yes, "I've wanted to do this for you for a long time and tonight it's finally going to happen." What could that mean?

As my wife lie atop me, I was filled with so many different emotions, but, one thing was certain -- my cock was the hardest it has ever been before. It was straining and throbbing and twitching. The idea of someone watching us tweaked me in a way I can't explain, and the prospect of my wife tying me up to facilitate another woman's desire to have me, or touch me, was exciting beyond all words.

Sooner than I expected, Judy recovered from her tremendous climax and I felt her begin to move on top of me. I was about to say something, but she put her fingers over my mouth and told me to be quiet, saying, "Just listen for a minute."

"She also asked me if you would masturbate for her." Judy said softly. "She's never seen a man do that, and she's curious about you using her panties while you jerk off, so I told her you'd put on a little demonstration."

"And there's something else I agreed to," Judy said as she leaned down and cuddled her head into the crook of my neck. "But, I'll tell you that later."

Very lightly, she kissed me and then reminded me of the promises I made to her earlier. "This is very important to me, Sweetheart." She said. "Please, just go along with everything and do what I tell you."

"Tell me the truth, Judy." I begged. "Is there someone in the room with us?"

"Yes, Sweetheart. She's been here since you got out of the shower." Judy informed me. "She was hiding out in the hall way, but she came in when I put the blindfold on you. She's been here all the time. She's seen and heard everything. She's standing at the end of the bed in a fresh pair of panties for you, listening to us right now"

"Really?" I asked, not sure if she was kidding me, or not.

"Just trust me, Sweetheart." Judy answered. "This is going to work out beautifully for all of us. You're going to get something out of this I could never, ever give you. And in return, you'll give her something she really wants. I'll explain more later, but right now, I want you to lie here and enjoy this. I promise it will be wonderful."

Then, my wife kissed me again and placed her fingers over my mouth and simply said, "Let her have her fun and I'll never forget this, Rob. I promise you that."

With that, Judy got up off me and I felt her move to the side of the bed and get off. Then, I heard her foot steps move around to the end of the bed and I heard her whispering. I couldn't make out what she was saying, but after only a short period of time, I heard foot steps walk around the other side of the bed and felt someone sit down on the right side of me.

"It's me." My wife said, as she put her hand on my chest and tenderly rubbed down to my stomach. "Don't be afraid, Sweetheart. I'm going to be here with you the whole time. You'll understand soon, I promise."

I felt someone sit down on the other side of the bed and move over close to my naked body. "Go ahead." I heard Judy say. "You can touch him."

A second or two went by and I felt no movement. "Here," my wife said, "let me have your hand. Don't be afraid."

To be continued...