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Many of my Forum friends have asked me to write another story for the Forum and I have been reluctant to do so for several weeks. I have decided to take a chance here and post a new story and to see how it is received by members and moderators of this Forum. Like all of my previous stories, this is also a true one. I will omit any graphic details, to avoid being accused of writing pornography, and also so that I do not offend any moderators.
Jess was a dear friend of mine in college, and a very sweet and beautiful girl. She was completely straight in her sexual preferences. Frustrating for me because I knew I would never have the opportunity to ravish her body, but still, she was always eye candy to me and very popular with the guys when we were in school. She lived in the city and we ran into each other many times after college, but our circles of friends grew in different directions. Jess always kept in touch and we had lunch together, perhaps four or five times a year. She was still gorgeous, curvy, naturally blonde, and still maintained her size 6 figure. She called me late last summer, and told me that her folks went off on vacation and asked her to check in on their house a few times during the week and bring in the mail, etc. She asked if I would like to take a ride out to the country and go with her for the day. It was mid-week, which was great for me since my work occupied most weekends. I thought, sure – why not – great chance for us to catch up and share what turned out to be a gloriously beautiful day. She picked me up in the city and we drove out to her P’s house. It was a beautifully landscaped home, with a very private, fenced in in-ground pool. We checked out the house, brought in the mail and newspapers, and poured some iced tea in the kitchen. We brought our drinks out to the pool deck, along with a CD player and laid back in lounges to enjoy the sun and the quiet. It wasn’t long before it got quite warm and the pool was so inviting. “Too bad I didn’t know your folks had a pool – we could have brought our swim suits and really enjoyed this place,” I said. Jess said “yeah, I guess, but that never stopped me before – I mean this place is so private, I have often just laid out here in my underwear.” “Want to?” I asked. She said “sure, if you don’t mind and never tell anyone.” Well, I was game, and said, “Why not – but I would have worn more attractive underwear if I knew I was going to be exposed.” “So who’s looking at us,” she said, and we both quickly stripped out of our shorts and T shirts, laying back in bras and panties. All kinds of thoughts ran through my mind, and I knew that I would have to completely contain and restrain myself – NEVER showing any interest in her or her body whatsoever – not if I wanted to retain this friendship and selfishly, not if I really wanted to visually take in what I hoped to watch. I had to be completely discreet and pretend I had no interest in her female form, but all of you, reading this know differently. Jess had no idea that I had any gay interests and I intended to maintain this secret from her forever – especially for this afternoon. I figured that the less I even glanced her way, the more relaxed she would become laying there in her underwear. Inside, I was thinking that she was absolutely gorgeous. I put my sunglasses on and laid back, discreetly glancing over at her through the dark lenses. She was wearing a pair of light blue nylon bikini panties and a plain white bra. Nothing fascinating about the bra, but oh, those panties. Smooth, tight, and hugging her every curve. I was in one of my typical, comfortable white cotton bikini panties. The privacy was complete and felt comfortable to both of us. Jess was completely relaxed and was snoozing in about 15 minutes. As she relaxed and fell asleep, her legs separated and revealed a fabulous cameltoe. The blue nylon was sweetly wedged up into her crotch and I had to fight the interest with all my might. Not a single public hair peeked out, and I could see that she was neatly shaved and manicured. She slid her left foot up on the lounge chair with her legs still apart – now with one knee up in the air. It must have been comfortable because she dozed off again and her legs, once again splayed apart. This time every inch of her spread opened slit was revealed through her panty crotch. The toe was deep and her clit just stood out , clearly outlined, and begging to be touched. I couldn’t stand it. I turned over onto my belly and tired to close my eyes and not look at her. I must have dozed off and after about 15 minutes or so, I looked over at Jess and she was also on her stomach, asleep and her panty was tightly wedged up into her butt. Just as I was thinking about how fortunate it was that her legs were together, she slid them apart and still appeared to be sleeping. At this point, I was completely turned on and knew I had to excuse myself for a few minutes. I picked up our tea glasses, got up and went into the house to try to think of something to do to take my mind off the visual cameltoe display before my eyes. I went into the powder room, just off the kitchen, to get control of myself and to try to dry myself off. I looked out the window and saw Jess laying there on her belly. She pulled herself up and turned over. She undid her bra and tossed it aside and stretched out on her back. Her breasts were not white in contrast to her suntanned body, so it appeared as if she was not new to topless sunbathing. She looked around in both directions and then opened her legs and very casually ran her finger up through the center of her panty crotch – from her butt to her clit. Glanced around again, and did the same thing again, but this time made sure that the blue panty remained up in place, wedging it deeply into the full length of her crack. At first I thought, OMG, what a sex freak – but then I realized that I probably would have done the same thing and I knew just how great it must have felt. She laid back and left the panty deeply cameltoed and just opened up her legs. I came back out with drink refills and put them on the small table set between our lounge chairs. Jess never moved. I laid back, opened my legs – slightly pulled the cotton material up into my crotch and just let the heat of the sun warm me all over. I so wish I had a picture of the two of us – laying there with out legs apart – both of us sporting deep cameltoes – one blue nylon and one white cotton. I knew that mine had a visible wet spot, but wasn’t sure what hers showed. About fifteen minutes later, I got up and dove into the pool to not only extinguish my feelings and shock my body into non-sexual thoughts, but I also needed to rinse out my panty. I hopped back out and laid back on the lounge chair to dry in the sun, but I just couldn’t allow myself to look over at Jess. The day was fabulous and we had a wonderful time. To Jess, I am sure it was pure relaxation, but to me it was absolutely invigorating. |
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great stuff well done mall love ya
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finally another great story...i have missed these mallory. thanks lady!! and by the way..what music were you two ladies listening to??
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I've missed you too, Mallory. Keep writing stories!
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Thanks so much, you guys - Really appreciate hearing from you!
Thanthan - we were listening to Rascal Flatts! Mal |
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thats a cool story mallory....personally i enjoyed your more erotic stories a hell of a lot.
Thanks again |
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Thank you Mallory... very nice to see your work again...
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As my fetish is women who enjoy wearing tight clothing not only to LOOK good but also because of the sexy FEELING when being hugged and stimulated by tight garments, I love it when a WOMAN writes stories about cameltoes, tight underwear and such things.
Since I love to imagine that women, at least some of them, actually find tight pants stimulating, it's great to read stories written by a woman, about this theme. Mallory - keep writing! And if you're looking for input on new stories I can just say that, to me, the ultimate story (real or fictional) would be about women who wear real tight jeans and gets turned on from it ... I mean women who wear their jeans like Heather Thomas: http://www.cameltoe-forum.com/showthread.php?t=19640 |
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Wonderful story Mallory, sexy and very well written. Hope to read another of yours soon. Thanxxx
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thanks for sharing again. what an awesome experience.
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