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What follows is a true story, although it's probably been embelished in my memory in the years since it took place. I was just starting university, in a new city. It was a big change the biggest of all was moving away from my parents’ home and out on my own… Flatting. A friend of mine who’d started at university the year before me had told me about a room that was becoming available in his place. It was just him, James, and a girl name Jessica. I’d never met Jessica, but James had told me stories about her and some of his other university friends when he’d been visiting over the last year so it felt a little like I already knew her. A few weeks before I was due to move to town ahead of the beginning of the semester I’d had a chat on the phone with Jess and James an interview of sorts it had gone well and so they’d offered me the room. I was excited. Fast forward a couple of months and I was happily settled in to my new place, and getting on great with Jessica and James. We shared similar tastes in movies and TV, and I’d brought my sizeable DVD collection with me so we’d spent quite a few nights watching DVDs together, usually just the three of us but sometimes other friends would join us. It was on one of those movie nights that I first realised I had a bit of a crush on Jess. She was sharing the two-and-a-half seater sofa with me and we were tucked up together under a blanket. We were fairly comfortable with one another by that point so she was sort of leaning on me. I caught the light flowery scent of her hair and suddenly started to feel a stirring in my pants. I shuffled a little to both hide my excitement and limit further olfactory stimulation and tried to concentrate on the movie. The next morning I woke late (I had no lectures until after lunch) and found myself alone in the house. I wrapped myself in a towel and wandered into the bathroom for a shower. As I stood waiting for the shower to warm up I sudden thought back to the night before and my unexpected arousal at the scent of Jess. I glanced over at the laundry basket it was one of those divided ones with three sections, probably for separating colours or something, but we used it to keep our clothes separate from one another. I walked over to the laundry basket and lifted the lid there sitting on top of Jessica’s pile was a pair of red satin panties. They were, I think, a boyleg style whatever the specifics, I couldn't help but imagine them pressed snugly up against Jessica’s pussy. I hesitated for a moment but then reached into the basket a plucked them out, raising them straight to my face. It seemed like I could just detect a hint of moistness and the smell was intoxicating I was immediately rock hard. I forgot all about my shower and dashed back to my room with the panties. As I lay on my bed with Jessica’s underwear on my face I couldn't help but imagine her naked and sitting on top of me she had a fantastic figure which suddenly seemed perfect to me. She was not thin, but not overweight she had curves and fairly large breasts (a D-cup I imagined, but I didn't really know about that stuff), all in a beautiful light olive skin tone. Her eyes were an enchanting deep blue and she had dirty blonde hair that sat at around shoulder-length in a tidy bob. In my mind, all of a sudden, she was my perfect woman! With her musky smell enveloping me it didn't take long until I felt my impending orgasm. I grabbed the panties from my face and wrapped them around my cock, but just as I reached the point of no return I had a moment of clarity and whipped them away I didn't want to take the chance that she’d find my cum in her underwear. I ran back to the bathroom, returned the underwear to the basket and jumped in the shower, still with thoughts of Jessica dancing through my mind. Over the next few weeks I repeated the same process whenever I had the house to myself (typically at least two mornings a week, and some evenings when James was out with friends and Jess had a study group). It was one of those mornings that things went a little wrong. I’d taken to going to the bathroom, turning the shower on, stealing a pair of underwear and quickly masturbating with them in my room before returning to my now-hot shower. So when Jessica came home to find some book she’d forgotten I didn’t hear her over the noise of the shower. She, on the other hand, thought it a little odd that the shower was running with the bathroom door open and no-one inside, so came to see where I was. She knocked on the door, but also opened it without waiting. I was about half-way through my ritual with my rock-hard cock in my hand and a pair of floral print panties over my face. She screamed, I yelled, she slammed the door, I tumbled off my bed on to the floor. In the 30-seconds it took me to wrap a towel around me, tame my already deflating erection and open my bedroom door, she’d left. I didn't see her again until the next evening (I’d had classes that night and she was in bed when I got home). Neither of us said anything and things seemed normal. Needless to say I stopped my underwear theft. So it was quite a shock when I came home from class one day and found a noticeably damp pair of her panties on the end of my bed. I was mortified the obvious conclusion to me was that Jessica had told James what had happened and that he was putting her underwear on my bed as a prank. We frequently pranked each other. I quickly returned them to the laundry basket and went out for a while. The same thing happened a few more times. I was terrified that Jessica would somehow notice that her underwear was in my room again or that it had been messed with in her laundry. I was really beginning to panic and was rushing home from class everyday to make sure that there was nothing amiss before Jessica returned thankfully she never finished earlier than me! When everything really changed was one Wednesday when I raced home and opened my bedroom door to find Jessica’s underwear on my bed again only this time Jessica was wearing it the same red satin boyleg panties that Id found the first time, and a matching bra, and nothing else. She had her fingers buried in her pussy inside her panties and she just looked straight at me. "You should close the door," Jessica said, "and lock it you wouldn't want anyone to walk in." I did as she suggested but couldn't find any words. I didn't even know where to look I was shy and felt that I shouldn't look at her pussy, but I couldn't help it, my eyes kept darting down there. "So," Jessica continued, "I figured you were a fan of the smell of my pussy… I thought you might like to get a bit closer. So… why don’t you?" She took her fingers out of her underwear and wiped them on the already-soaked crotch of the panties and spread her legs wide. "What are you waiting for? Do you want to smell it or not? Maybe you’d like to taste it?" I still didn't know what to say but it seemed fairly obvious what was happening here, and I wasn't going to miss this opportunity, whatever it was. I stepped forward, crouched at the end of my bed and buried my head in between her legs, inhaling deeply. She wrapped her legs around me and put her hand on top of my head, "how’s that?" I was in heaven the sweet sexy smell of her soaked pussy was amazing. I couldn't help myself now, I stuck out my tongue and lapped at the fabric of her panties before lifting my hand to move them to the side so I could lick at her beautiful pussy directly. For what felt like half an hour (although was probably only 10 minutes) I licked and sucked at Jessica’s pussy before she unwrapped her legs from my head and sat up, pulling my head up toward her face. She kissed me passionately, practically licking her juices from my face. "You’re overdressed," she said. "So are you," I replied as I dropped my jeans and boxers while lifting my t-shirt over my head. She smiled and reached behind her to undo the strap of her bra, releasing her beautiful tits. They were more amazing than I’d imagined. Large but perfectly shaped. She slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slid them down before stepping out of them. She gathered up the damp fabric and shoved it in my face, "these are yours for now," she said as she knelt down in front of me. Without so much as a kiss on the tip she took my seven-inch cock in her mouth, stopping only when her chin touched my balls. She worked her tongue around my penis with a expert touch as she applied a gentle suction and a slight twisting motion with her head it was easily the best blowjob I’d had in my short sexual life. Within only a minute or two I started to feel my load building Jessica felt it too. "No," she said letting my cock fall from her mouth, "that’s going in my pussy, you can’t finish yet!" She lay back on my bed and pulled me toward her, I fell forward and began kissing her as the tip of my cock pressed against the lips of her pussy. With all the willpower I could manage I paused slightly and reached over to my bedside table grabbing a condom from the drawer. Jessica gyrated herself around, letting the tip of my cock spread her pussy lips apart slightly, "hurry up," she said, "I want that thing inside me, and I don’t want to wait." I reached down between us and rolled the condom on with one hand. The moment I moved my hand away Jessica wrapped her legs around my hips and pulled me into her. My cock sank deep inside her and I felt a wave of pleasure rush over me it was better than any of my fantasies. After a few moments of slow thrusting Jessica reached her hand between us and started to play with her clit while pulling me in to kiss me more with her other hand. "Fuck me hard," she whispered between kisses. I didn't need to be told twice and started powerfully fucking her, almost fully withdrawing before thrusting back as far as I could. Within moments she moaned and released a small scream into my mouth as we continued kissing. She shuddered and tightened her legs around me. It was all I needed to push me over the edge and I released what felt like a massive load. It was the single best orgasm of my life up to that point. As we lay naked next to each other, me stroking the inside of her thigh and her lightly fondling my semi-hard cock she said, "I thought the panties were a pretty good signal, but you didn't seem to be picking up on it" I laughed I’d been convinced that James was trying to destroy my laugh. Our relationship, basically flatmates with benefits, continued for about two years until she graduated. She’d leave her panties in my room whenever she wanted to let me know she was horny (which was pretty often) and we’d meet for intense fucking sessions while James was out. I’m pretty sure he never knew. We spent the night in each others beds occasionally and still spent a lot of time snuggled up watching movies, but it never really went beyond that FWB stage. Sometimes I wish we’d made it more as I see her fabulous looking photos on Facebook. I’m happily married now with kids, but every now and then I wonder what might have been if Jessica and I had become and item. sreed1