Darcys story first 3 parts… Panties and More….

Mandy and I went back to her house are arms filled with bags from Victoria’s secret and Liz. And what did we find on her doorstep but her cucky boyfriend sitting on the steps looking sad and pathetic. Mandy giggled and walked right past him opening the door to let me in and as she followed she patted her thigh like you would calling a puppy inside from the rain. I was shocked as he followed behind her crawling on his hands and knees. “Darcy this is my little cucky”. I smiled at him as he knelt on the floor with Mandy patting him on the head like a good little boy as he striped his clothes off folding them neatly and tucking them away under an end table. I couldn’t help but giggle a little bit at him and mandy joined in nodding at me knowingly. She reached for one of the Victoria’s secret bags and dumped it on the couch between us spilling out 30 pairs of panties thongs and cutest boy shorts you have ever seen. She glanced over at her cucky and smiled seeing him grow hard as we looked thru our little treasure trove “ oh someone likes these a little more than we do Darcy”…….

He turned crimson as she reveled in embarrassing him in front of me. “Look at him I think he’s going to squirt right here”. He tried to cover his little hard on but Mandy was having no part of that. “Oh no little man hands behind your back”. He stammered a yes ma’am and we went on about our business. Just then Mandy suggested a little wine for the occasion and of course I agreed. She looked at Cucky and said, “fetch” he scampered off someplace and returned holding a silver try with a bottle and two glasses, the wine was almost as red as he was standing there naked in front of us. Just then Mandy stood up and slipped off her thong,” I have to try these on” she bet down and hung her black lace thong on his hard cock “it isn’t his color but o well” then slipped on a pair of red boy shorts and handed me the same ones in black I dropped my mini skirt to the floor forgetting I wasn’t wearing any panties at all (the reason for our trip), Cucky started to shake in the back ground “close your eyes if you cant handle it boy” Mandy barked at him.. I giggled an slipped on my new boy shorts the soft lace felt so yummy on my bottom, my clit tingling as I pulled them over it. Mandy stepped closer to me and ran her hand down my side. Let me help” slipping her finger into the waist band and adjusting it just a smidge. Then running her fingertips over the front of the shorts I leaned in and kissed her for the first time……

Her soft tongue slipped inside my mouth sending A chill down to my toes, as we explored each others kiss. I barely felt her hand glide up my naked back and in an instant she had my bra falling from my shoulders and to the floor, pulling her to me, her soft breast pressed into mine. My nipples began to ache as they became harder than I had ever imagined they could. My hands slid inside her soft lace boy-short cupping her bottom, as my kiss moved to her neck kneading and fondling her perfect little ass and the taste of her skin was driving me wild. I moaned as Mandy pulled my head back by my long black hair, she had reached behind her to cucky and taken a glass of wine letting it spill down over my neck and chest “ o god” I shouted as she followed the burgundy river with her mouth down across my neck and breasts. I could feel the tips of her French nails trailing down my back as she kissed her way to my belly and a shiver went down my spine as I felt the waist band of my panties being tugged down.

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