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The other day I was going through a pile of clothes in anticipation for moving. I’m heading out to a new city and hoping to pare down all my stuff to make the move less painless. Pawing through a pile of clothes I came upon a pair of black Calvin Klein underwear, clearly not mine. No, these belonged to an ex I hadn’t seen in over a month and had been trying to not think about due to some unresolved feelings. She was by far the hottest girl I had ever been with and honestly had wondered she might be the one.

Kami was just out of undergrad. She was half Lebanese with long dark brown hair and olive skin from the summer sun though her tan lines were a surprising milky white. Her eyes were greenish brown and she had an athletic petite frame. Her perfect perky tits were pale from wearing a bikini and looked like large Bs or small Cs depending on how swollen they were. Standing there with her panties in my hand brought back a waves of feelings.

I rubbed the fabric in my hands and as I dangled them from my finger I knew immediately they hadn’t been washed. A chalky white residue coated the thinest piece of fabric making it stiff and course. I rubbed my fingers on it and immediately remembered how these panties came to be in my possession. I could feel my cock begin to stiffen and my face get flush as I continued to rub them. I brought them up closer to my face to get a better look and a memory flashed .

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It was a hot August day as we met up for dinner. She had on a black crop top and little denim skirt. We flirted all dinner and I kept catching flashes of her toned thighs as the skirt was so short. At one point as she got up to go to the rest room I caught an entire look at her black panties. When she returned she caressed my neck and leaned in and said “ready?” in a sultry voice. I was already starting to chub up from the glimpse and the heat was making me feel a bit feral. As we walked back to my apartment I slid my hand down her back and over her ass. She flashed a naughty smile at me.

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As I remembered all this I sat down on the edge of my bed and unzipped my pant. I looked down at my fully aroused cock and hung her panties on my shaft. I wrapped them around a couple times and took them in my hand and began to slowly stroke up and down. I reclined on to my back in the exact position I had been in that sweaty August night.

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In my apartment we immediately started kissing and caressing. She was a passionate and intuitive kisser all the time adding a cute little suck on my lip that drove me crazy. We crashed into the bedroom and flopped backwards onto my bed. She mounted me and started to unbutton by shirt and kiss my chest. I ran my hands up her skirt and over her ass as she moaned and nibbled my ear. Every thing she did was a turn on and drove my pleasure sensation through the roof.

All I ever wanted to do was treat her the same way. We almost had a competition of how we could make each other cum. She loved having her pussy teased but first I took my left hand and pulled her crop top down exposing her plump breasts. They looked gigantic hanging over top of me. I delicately pinched her nipples making her moan even more. With my right hand I went up between her legs to rub her pussy over her panties. My fingers started to get wet through the saturated fabric and I could see the mirror on my dresser at the foot of the bed. I watched myself pull her panties to the side, her lips spreading and a glint of her bright pink opening come into view.

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Back in reality I started stroking my cock even faster. I hadn’t felt like this in over a month. It had been five weeks since Kami boarded her flight for home. She had a new job lined up and we both knew I was about to leave so we just accepted the reality of the situation. Having her panties wrapped around my cock was the most alive I had felt since she left and made me realize just how shitty I had been feeling up till then. Now I was really starting to edge, pre cum almost pouring out of my engorged tip. I took her panties off my cock and put the last vestiges of her in my mouth. I let them soak against my tongue as the rest dangled from my mouth. As I sucked I could almost hear her moaning in my ear.

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“Please put them in” she whispered as I started to suck her nipples. She was on all fours and almost shaking with pleasure. This whole time I had only teased above the panties and now she was begging to be fucked. With her Calvin Klein’s pulled to the side I slid two fingers into her tight opening. I kept massaging and sucking her tits as she worked her pussy up and down on my stationary fingers. She wanted to work for it.

Her eyes were shut and her mouth hung open in ecstasy as she had her first orgasm. Instinctively I flipped her on her back and pulled her panties off. I threw them to the corner of the room and with her skirt still on I admired her plump bald pussy. She was so wet that as I eased forward my cock spread her lips and immediately filled her. She moaned as I slowly went in and out. I put her ankles on my shoulders and continued a deliberate pace. We were in a perfect sync as I felt the beginnings of a gigantic eruption. One last thrust and I just barely pulled out before filling her up. We came in unison as I covered her stomach and lips with cum.

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I remembered it all as I started to ejaculate. This was the most I had cum since she left and I felt completely exhausted. I took her panties out of my mouth and used them to clean up the mess on my stomach. Her panties absorbed as much as they could hold but i needed a towel for the rest. I remembered how we laid there panting and smiling after we both came. I kissed her and wiped sweat from her forehead. Her panties had slid under my dresser and I didn’t discover them until after she left. She wore a pair of boxers home under her skirt and the next day I accompanied her to the airport, seeing her for possibly the last time.

I took the now drenched panties and threw them on the floor. They would dry again and who knows, maybe I would use them again sometime. I picked up my phone and went through my messages. Kami and I had texted a little after she left but it trickled to nothing after two weeks. I wondered about texting her, maybe even telling her about what I just did. I had just came but somehow I was still horny. I decided not to. Some things are better left unsaid.

Instead I went to the ‘hidden’ folder in my photo library and found a pic she had sent me in March. Kami and her friends had vacationed in Mexico and she wanted to show me how tan she had gotten. She was standing in front of her bathroom mirror with her bikini bottoms around her knees and her free hand pulling down her top exposing her pale breasts and puffy pink nipples. Her hair was damp from the ocean and she had a mischievous smile. With the taste of her still on my tongue I went for round two.

NSFW: yes

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