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Chapter 795: Chapter 795
I knocked on the door. A few seconds later it opened, and Ivy stood there. Delilah was right behind her.
Both of them were wearing simple tank tops and short hotpants, and they looked fucking sexy. Ivy’s hotpants were tight enough that her noticeable cameltoe was impossible to miss, incredibly hot. Her mother’s tank top was thin enough that her nipples were clearly visible through the fabric.
Delilah had that soft, slightly saggy, thick milf body that always looked good. Ivy had a similar build but thinner and fitter, still soft in the right places. Both of them were ridiculously sexy.
"I’m so sorry," Ivy said. "Mom’s computer started acting up and we really don’t want to pay for a repairman."
"Yeah, sure," I replied. "But I charge five bucks an hour."
"Finish it in fifty-nine minutes and you’ll get the cake I’m baking," she offered.
"Better deal." I smiled and stepped inside. Damn... they really were so sexy. I could already feel myself getting half-hard just from looking at them.
Delilah came forward and pulled me into a warm hug. My half-hard cock pressed against her soft thigh through my pants.
"I’m so sorry to call you over at this time, Evan," she said.
"Oh, it’s fine. I was at Moneymoon anyway. Kinda close from here."
"Moneymoon, huh?" Ivy shrugged. "The chick that works there has the godliest ass."
I cleared my throat. "So, what’s the problem with the computer?"
"It’s slow, and Disk C is full. I don’t know why it’s full," Delilah explained.
"I’ll clean it up, don’t worry."
I walked past Delilah toward the hallway. Ivy closed the front door behind us. While her back was turned, I reached over and gave Delilah’s thick ass a firm squeeze through her hotpants. She responded by giving a little shake of her hips. The second Ivy turned around, we both acted completely normal.
"I’ll be in the kitchen," Ivy said. "Holler if you need anything. Because I’m making the best cake that has ever... been baked."
"Smells good already," I said.
"I’m not even done yet."
"It’ll smell good?"
"Oh, shut up. Go fix the computer, ya jester."
Delilah and I walked down the hall to her bedroom. Once we were both inside, she shut the door behind us.
While my back was turned, Delilah suddenly slipped something over my head.
I looked at myself in the mirror. It was a pair of panties, her panties. The exact same color and style as the ones she’d given me back in college, the ones I used to jerk off into.
Delilah hugged me from behind, pressing her soft body against my back. Her voice was low and teasing right next to my ear.
"Remember the smell, huh? Bring back old memories? How you used to jerk off into my dirty panties... sniffing them while you stroked your cock?"
I got hard instantly.
"S-shit, Delilah..."
"Take a good sniff."
I did. The familiar scent hit me immediately, musky, intimate, slightly sweet and heavy with the smell of her pussy. It was the same intoxicating scent that used to drive me crazy back then. I didn’t like admitting it, but those few weeks of secretly jerking off into her used panties had been some of the hottest of my life. I’d even accidentally cum on them once and had to wash them in a panic. And now that same scent was wrapped around my head again, thick and overwhelming.
Delilah’s hand snaked around my waist. She unbuckled my pants and let them drop around my ankles. Then she wrapped her fingers around my cock and started stroking me, rough, fast, and purposeful. Her other hand cupped and squeezed my balls while she jerked me off hard.
I kept inhaling the scent of her panties, the smell going straight to my cock. The combination was too much, too sudden. I was already close, groaning under my breath as her hand worked me roughly.
Then we heard footsteps coming down the hall.
Delilah reacted instantly. She shoved me forward. I stumbled and dropped into a crouch beside the computer case on the floor, pretending to look under the desk. I didn’t even have time to pull the panties off my head, I just yanked my pants back up as best I could while still crouching.
The door opened. Delilah casually crossed her arms.
"Hey," Ivy said. "I’m adding banana to the cake. You guys okay with that?"
"Yep," Delilah replied smoothly.
"Uh." I cleared my throat. My voice came out muffled and weird because of the panties still covering my head. "Uh-uh."
I couldn’t see Ivy, but I could hear the curiosity in her voice. "Sheesh, what happened to your voice?"
Yeah... I currently had her mother’s dirty panties on my head, and the scent was filling my nose with every breath. Of course my voice sounded off.
Oh, fuck. I was... nah. Nope. No point of return. I was going to... cum.
I gritted my teeth as Delilah’s earlier stroking and the constant smell finally pushed me over the edge. A quiet, strained groan escaped me as I came hard inside my boxers, still crouched under the desk, hands-free, while inhaling the thick scent of Delilah’s panties.
"You good?" Ivy asked.
"Yep. Just... d-dusty under here..." I managed.
"Oh, right. Well, anyway. I’ll add the bananas then."
Ivy left, closing the door behind her.
The second she was gone I yanked the panties off my head and shoved my pants down before I made an even bigger mess. I rolled onto my back on the floor, breathing hard, a clear wet stain spreading across the front of my boxers.
Delilah looked down at me and laughed quietly.
"Oh my god. You came hands-free. Look at that stain on your boxers."
She smirked and placed one foot lightly on my still-hard, twitching cock. Another weak spurt of cum leaked from the tip and actually landed on my chin.
Delilah crouched down beside me, leaned in, and licked the cum off my chin with a slow swipe of her tongue. Then she grinned.
"Look at you," she teased. "One sniff of my dirty panties and you’re shooting in your pants like a teenager."
"Oh, shut up," I muttered, still catching my breath. "You would’ve cum too if someone put your old college panties on your head and started jerking you off out of nowhere."
"Uh-huh. Sure." She poked the wet spot on my boxers with her toe. "Keep telling yourself that, Mr. Hands-Free."
"I’m serious. That was a cheap shot and you know it."
"A cheap shot that made you cum without even touching yourself," she said, clearly enjoying herself. "Face it, Evan. You’re still just as perverted as you were back in college."
I let out a weak laugh despite myself. "Yeah, well... you’re the one who kept the same style of panties all these years. Who’s the real pervert here?"
Delilah just smirked and licked a tiny bit of leftover cum from the corner of her mouth.
I also couldn’t get the EXP because there was no sexual activity. Great.
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- Quest Available
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- Title: One after Another
- Task: Fuck Ivy.
- Reward: 1500 EXP, 50 DC
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Time Limit: 15m
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- Accept Quest? [Yes] [No]
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