I said I was a little disappointed. Like super little. And more annoyed than even disappointed that Jake was gone when I woke up and didn’t get to say goodbye. It would have been nice to get him to help me get dressed…
Anyway, it was really me that got Jake the job so he better be grateful. I called Ivan and told him how we all liked him. When Ivan said he would draw up a contract for Jake, I asked him if he could include one small clause. That part of Jake’s duties was to help clean up and do anything to make the DICE happy. I have no idea what made me think of this. It was just a spur of the moment inspirations. He didn’t think anything of it so he readily agreed.
So, I had almost a month to think about how I was going to make Jake uncomfortable. How would I torture that innocent young man? He already saw us fucking. I am certain that it must have rattled him which is why he left in such a hurry. And then it came to me. Not right away, but a few days later. When I was smelling my underwear. I love the smell of pussy. I think I already admitted that. Especially, my own. Whenever I take my underwear off or on, I give them a little sniff. Just became a habit, I guess.
I have to say that women, from my experience, are like bat shit fucking crazy when it comes to how they smell. But especially, how their cunt smells. I never understood that shit. I used to listen in the high school locker room and even in the cafeteria these young girls talking about their “vaginas”. That used to annoy me. It was like when they called them their “vaginas” they somehow disconnected themselves from their cunts! I love my cunt! Anyway, they would sometimes talk about how they smell. And if they smelled normal. Funny thing was, and they didn’t even realize it, that all their cunts wanted was to be fucked and all they had to do was ask any boy if their cunts smelled nice and their cunts would enjoy all the fucking they needed. It was absolutely simple. And they would use perfumes and deodorants and scented lotions all because they were told they had to and it was stupid. I know because I experimented. I would go days without a shower. On purpose. No changing of the old panties. After a couple days, my scent was noticeably stronger. Not overpowering or a nasty scent, but definitely stronger. After a couple days guys were more turned on! I could hardly get their lips off my pussy! This was fascinating. And then it came to me to research historical bathing and hygiene in general.
If you go back maybe 150 years ago, regular bathing was almost non existent. In other words, people stank a lot more. There were bath houses. You paid to take a bath and most of the times it was in water already used! It wasn’t just the smell of your cunt you had to worry about. And here is the point I am trying to make. Guys still went down and licked that pussy! They licked it and fucked it. How do I know? Well, people were still making babies! I think perfumes were more necessary back then too. Just to cover up the nastier body odours and extend the need for an actual bath. Nowadays, people have ready access to showers and baths. But corporations love making money so they advertise and advertise and advertise that women stink. Feeding off their insecurities so they buy more perfumed products. What a waste of money. My special clients, like Dr. Hanzon, I intentionally go a couple days without bathing. I remember the first time I apologized to Hanzon that I hadn’t bathed in a couple days. It literally drove him nuts. He was salivating as he yanked down my pants. His tongue was all over my cunt! And get this, his tongue was all over my asshole too! After going a couple days without a good cleaning. He fucked my ass that day. I think having his tongue in my butthole, he couldn’t resist sticking his man cock in there. It just happened to be the first anal sex for me. And he was gentle at first until I really got into it and told him to fuck my asshole harder and harder and harder… I think I was 18…
Oops. Just started rubbing my clit thinking about it. Sometimes I just start finger fucking myself.
I guess what I am saying is a woman’s natural scent is far, far, far… more powerful than any bottled perfume. There is no guy, NO GUY, that has placed his tongue on a woman’s clit who is going to look up and say I think you need to take a bath! NO GUY!!!!
The same for armpit hair. Whether you are male or female, most people have no clue as to why women insist on shaving their pits. I don’t. I refuse to because it is my choice. And well, I like to be different. I also think I sweat more and I think I made it clear how I love my scent. It is like a rite of passage. It is more important for girls to start shaving their pits than it is for boys to shave their faces! So why? You can look it up on Wikipedia, but it basically says that women were brainwashed into believing they were more sexy if they shaved their legs and armpits. That’s it. That was over a century ago! So now, women are just like sheep, programmed to shave their pits. I refuse to be programmed. When and if I shave my pits, it will be because I WANT to shave my pits. I won’t. I have been told I have nice armpit hair. And guys love it! It is a unique experience. How many guys can honestly say they fucked a woman with armpit hair??? How many guys can honestly say that upon discovering a woman has armpit hair wouldn’t stick their tongue or cock into that woman’s cunt upon her spreading her legs???
I get the strangest thoughts while I masturbate. Funny. What was I talking about??!!
Jake! Right. Jake. And… my panties. Yes, and smelling them. What about smelling them… and Jake… smelling them… Jake smelling them! That’s it! Getting Jake to smell my panties. Wow! I am sexually brilliant! Goes without out saying that I am like Professor of Sex! After all, I first started fucking a wash machine at the age of 8, or 9, or 10.
I now have a game plan of sorts. But how was I to get Jake to smell my panties? On or off? Preferably on… Hey Jake, can you sniff my cunt… oops, I meant can you lick my panties… while I am wearing them? No, no, no. Sounds nice, but no. I want to torture him. That would be too easy. I have to give him my panties without him knowing I am giving him my panties. And they have to be a specific pair of panties. Wow! This has become all out strategic sexual warfare! I decided to go with a white pair. Not a thong, but a pair with enough fabric that could hold plenty of my pussy’s scent. And they had to be white so I could leave a stain… one that outlined my cunt… fuck was I fucking getting horny thinking about this!!!! Thinking about Jake smelling my underwear and jerking off!!! It was fabulous!!!
Our next shoot was scheduled. Some baseball themed shoot. I didn’t really give a shit. I had other things I was thinking about. A couple days prior though, I put on a pair of white lace panties. Even as I was putting them on, I was laughing. This was genius. And over the next couple days, without bathing, I would rub those panties into my pussy. I masturbated a lot. I couldn’t help myself. Thinking of Jake smelling them. I have to admit when the day arrived of the shoot, I was a little disappointed. The stain seemed faint. Would he even notice? He didn’t strike me as the brightest star in the sky. And the smell… was it strong enough? I mean, I am used to the smell of my cunt… they would just have to do.
I have only been to the Mansion, which is what Ivan called it, a couple times. It is incredible. Everything you could possibly want is there. Like huge everything. Huge kitchen, huge garage, huge master bedroom, huge showers, a pool and jacuzzi, huge fireplace living room… incredible. Ivan told us, the Diamond Club Experiment, or DICE, to meet there and Jake would pick them up. It is always nice to see Piper and Josie. They really are like sisters. Sexual sisters. Spiritual Healers united. Piper has some awesome tits. And she spent a lot of money on them, not that I care because I love playing with them. It is almost funny. She cannot hide them. Sometimes Josie and I are just licking her big boobs and sucking on her nipples. And doing other things too…
We changed into our uniforms and were looking at the baseball equipment when the buzzer rang. It was Jake. Who else would it be? I answered and told him we would be right down. FUCK! I was so excited and I didn’t really know why. Here I am thinking I was going to make a complete fool out of myself. Like me?? Can you believe it??
We all went down through the side get and I saw that he had a shit box car. It was so old I didn’t even know what make it was. It was so old you actually had to roll down the windows by hand. It was so old it only had a radio. Anyway, it was Jake’s car and I said I thought it was a classic! Piper and Josie gave Jake a hug. What was I supposed to do? I didn’t plan on hugging Jake, but WHAT was I supposed to do???!!! I couldn’t really not hug him, right?? I went and gave him a hug. Oh my GOD!! He smelled so nice… SO NATURAL!!! No cologne at all!!! I told him, more like whispered in his ear… while I was smelling him… how I was sorry I missed him… no, I told him I was I sorry I didn’t get to say goodbye… and what I didn’t whisper in his ear was that he smelled really good and that I missed him leaving because I wanted him to dress me… no, I wanted him to put his hands on my ass and I wanted to suck…
He said it was okay and apologized for not sticking around. He made up some bullshit story on why he had to leave and we just left it at that.
We, the DICE, piled into the car, if it can be called a car, and off we went with Jake driving to a baseball park. I soon learned it was not called a baseball park, but a baseball diamond. Thanks Jake, for that correction. So annoying. I am not overly fond of being corrected… but forgivable. I thought our uniforms were very nice. Blue with red pinstriping that said Diamonds. Caps that said DICE. We take a lot of pride being members of DICE.
The first park we went to was fairly secluded and no one was using it. Piper, Josie, and I started tossing the ball around while Jake was taking pictures. I am not really a big fan of sports. Sex is my sport of choice. It was warm and we were soon getting sweaty. I made sure I rubbed my crotch a lot. I wanted the smell of my cunt to soak into my panties. It wasn’t hard to get wet thinking about how Jake would soon be smelling them and dreaming about licking my wet cunt. Oh my god! I wanted to get them off and I wanted to keep them on. We soon wrapped up at the park and I asked Jake if he knew someplace more secluded where we could relax more.
On our way we saw an ice cream shop and Piper, Josie, and I bought 3 large vanilla soft ice cream cones. We told Jake we had to cool off. Which was half true. We started licking each other’s cones and then we started licking each other’s faces. Pretty soon there was soft serve vanilla ice cream on our hands and faces. I had to get my panties off because I didn’t want them smelling like vanilla ice cream. I tucked them discretely into his back window. My panties were off and then we were all naked still licking our cones and each other. Josie was slathering my cunt with her cone and Piper was licking ice cream off of Josie’s bum. There was ice cream everywhere. We must have arrived because Jake stopped the car. Once I get into high sexual gear that is all I can think about. Jake opened the back door and resumed taking photos. It must have been quite a sight. But Jake handled it well. There is nothing like the taste of wet pussy mixed with vanilla. It’s almost lucky that I am unable to lick my own pussy or I would never get anything done. I still love fucking Piper and Josie. Especially with Jake watching. It was over too quickly. It always is.
We put on our sticky shirts and Jake drove us back to the Mansion. His backseat was covered in melted vanilla ice cream so we decided to leave our shorts off. When we arrived, we gave Jake a very sticky hug. I jumped up and wrapped my legs around him, hoping, hoping, that he would grab my sticky ass. But he didn’t. Damn! What was wrong with him??? I haven’t met a guy yet that won’t take a quick grab when a girl wraps her legs around their waste. I couldn’t hold him long with my ass in the breeze. We were fairly close to the road so we had to run into the Mansion.
My mission, though, was a success. Panties were planted. I will just have to wait now. We went to get showered off and that is when I remembered Jake was supposed to help us clean up!!! How could I forget??? Felt a little frustration there. It would have been perfect. Covered in sticky melted vanilla ice cream. He would have had to … touch us all over! And he would have been naked too! I was a little pissed off so I later called Ivan and told him that Jake didn’t help us clean up like he was supposed to do. I tried not to sound too upset because I didn’t want Jake to get into any real trouble. I just said it would have been nice if Jake, if Jake fucked us hard, no I didn’t say that, would have helped us clean up and maybe he forgot because he is such a loser!!! I left the loser part out as well. Ivan did say he would call him.
I wonder if Jake was smelling my pussy juice…
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