Her Magic Knickers
Copyright© 2015 by Scarlett Griffin
Chapter 2
Erotic Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Was it the soap powder or did Helen have a change in attitude?
Caution: This Erotic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Fiction First Safe Sex Anal Sex Petting Workplace
Helen understood immediately the potency of the soap powder she had discovered hidden away under the communal laundry sink.
She had washed all her delicate undies in the soap and her next day at the office she had lost her virginity at age thirty and three. On top of that she had orgasms both coming and returning on the mass transportation conveyance for the first time ever.
The very first thing she did when she returned to her tiny apartment was to go to the laundry room and secure the tin of soap powder with the instructions that it be used for female undergarments only. She hid the tin in the hallway closet behind the skis that she had bought for the Christmas vacation and never had the nerve to use because she was so overwhelmed at the fact she was unable to find a suitable cock to break her cherry and that the primary reason she went on the trip in the first place.
The still attractive thirty something office worker was shy but she understood if she didn’t do something fast, she would wind up like her cousin Ruth with three cats and no man in her home. She certainly felt a great deal of pity for Ruth and she knew her cousin was fairly attractive even at forty and there remained some time to at least attract a boyfriend for an one night stand, if not a spouse for the long haul.
She had bent over for her middle-aged but still attractive boss Mister Jennings and even let him stick his thing all the way up her brown eye when he pulled out shortly before shooting his load into her welcoming cunt. In a way, she appreciated his consideration of her child-bearing age and was more than happy to open up her lonely back door for his attentions which were no longer desired by his cheating wife. The woman was filled with hatred at him for his unsuccessful career and their frequent lack of proper funds to finance her shopping expeditions and need for relaxation in a beauty spa from time to time.
In fact, she had known Mister Jennings for years and knew he was a kindly gentleman and not the type to bend any co-worker over and give it to her good and proper. She knew the episode was entirely her fault and the way the knickers kept clinging to her skin in such a way that she felt the urge to get them out of the way of Mister Jennings oversized cock with a special mission to explore the insides of her feminine folds and the unnatural entry into her rear door for a spectacular finish to a heated exchange of fluids in the supply closet inventory room.
She was surprised that when they parted it was on the firm ground of a long friendship and he tenderly kissed her on her mouth for the very first time after almost six years of working closely together and her in desperate need of any available cock to fill her void.
Helen kept his spunk inside her bum all the way home and looked at it spilling out in the bathroom with almost reverence because she only had seen such residue once before when her uncle had used her teenaged mouth to calm him down after a losing football game. His runaway divorced spouse was a person that he had absolutely no idea where she had gone to and in all honesty no longer cared because he knew she was a cheating slut like most women if the truth be known.
That weekend was a three-day holiday and she called Ruth and told her she was coming to visit her with a surprise. The lonely woman was pleased that her cousin was coming and she immediately started cleaning the house because in point of fact she had neglected the household chores for much longer than usual and concentrated on watching the telly and drinking the cheap wine that she thought was better than the more expensive kind at the import shop around the corner.
Helen had a reason to see her favorite cousin and she scooped a little bag full of the special wash detergent into her suitcase and she thought it might be suspected of being cocaine because it certainly looked like it and she worried that she might have to open her luggage and be thought a drug dealer at the very worst.
She had to smile because in a way it was a drug.
It was a drug that made her no longer a virgin and had her constantly on edge hoping for more cock to be found as quickly as possible. It had cured her of her shyness and she started to watch the more risqué shows on the telly and she bought an erotic book that used words that made her twat tingle with excitement in the expectation that she might be so inclined to join the erotica party in the very near future.
The first thing she did when she got to Ruth’s house is change into her bikini and convince her to jump into the hot tub with her as she explained the power of the soap powder on her undies and how it had solved her problem within twenty-four hours. She loaned her cousin an extra pair of her recently washed bikinis and they almost skipped downstairs to immerse their bodies into the steaming water of the hot tub without hesitation. They hugged each other tightly as they both experienced memorable orgasms without the need of touching themselves anywhere. The soap on their bikinis did all the work for them and they had to exit the hot tub before they became exhausted from the constant excitement of repeat orgasms the entire time.