Beware of Laundry Rooms
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She reaches under the back of her T-shirt. Unbuckling her matching bra. She pulls the shoulder straps down her arms then reaches into her shirt, pulling her bra down and free. Tossing the double-D size item onto the kitchen counter. Her T-shirt just barely covered her nicely rounded ass. Threatening to offer a peek at her bald cunny with every step she took toward the giant windows that made up the outside wall of her apartment. She looks at her reflection for a moment. A slim, curvy woman...
Copyright© 2003 There was a young fellow of Harrow Whose john was the size of a marrow. He said to his tart, "How's this for a start? My balls are outside in a barrow." The door opened suddenly so that all three persons are frozen in surprise. Jax is standing in the darkened room completely naked, but his head turned toward the door and his eyes wide in fright. Karel is standing in the doorway facing the shadowed small room, one hand still on the handle and her mouth open...
Ka-dung! Ka-dung! Ka-dung!"Mm-huh?"Caitlyn groaned as the rude racket wrenched her from her sleep. Lying on her belly, the side of her face mashed up against her pillow, she blinked her bleary eyes. She saw nothing. She dragged her fingers, pulling aside her hair draped across her face then blinked again. No good; pitch dark. To her dismay she confirmed what her internal clock was telling her: it was still the middle of the frigging night.Ka-dung! Ka-dung! Ka-dung!“Whuh the…?" She was too tired...
Straight SexLaundry Theatre: The Panty Curse By: Pinkman100 I grunted as I lifted the last of my heavy laundry baskets up and onto one of the many tables at the local Laundromat. Taking a moment to catch my breath after hauling in several overly packed baskets, I found myself wondering if Kim and I would ever finally get our own place together and move in. Maybe then we would have our own laundry machine and I wouldn't have to procrastinate laundry and end up taking just about every...
Fun In The Laundry RoomBy: Londebaaz ChohanFinally, the apartment complex on Avenue Y; got inaugurated by the Mayor Dinkins. It was 7 buildings of 5 stories each with 20 apartments in every building, 1 block from the Kenley Island hospital. This was a very welcome and much appreciated relief for the resident doctors, nurses and the other staff working at the Hospital. As there was no shopping area close by, other than a small grocery stores for milk, bread and juices in emergency, the...
Crystal was horny. Walking into her big apartment she pulled off her jeans. Her blue, silk panties going with them. She reaches under the back of her T-shirt. Unbuckling her matching bra. She pulls the shoulder straps down her arms then reaches into her shirt, pulling her bra down and free. Tossing the double-D size item onto the kitchen counter. Her T-shirt just barely covered her nicely rounded ass. Threatening to offer a peek at her bald cunny with every step she took toward the giant...
I woke up and rolled over towards the window. Damn. Raining. I was getting so tired of going through a whole week a perfect weather, only to be dealt a shitty weekend. The rain was pouring down so hard, I could just barely distinguish the shapes walking by my window were people. Considering the weather, and the fact that it was now twelve noon, I figured it was time for me to get up. And since there was no way I was going to go for a cruise on my bike, I might as well get my apartment cleaned...
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is one of a series of tales told by Martha the ghost. Each one is complete in itself and they can be read in any order. ************************************************* The laundry of my ancestors’ house is now my...
Dirty Laundry by Kimber Anne Chapter 1 "Dammit, it happened again" Tanya fumed as she slammed the laundry basket down. "What happened again?" her frumpy roommate Carol quizzed as she looked up from her reading. "I go down to get my laundry, and things are missing. Its always some piece of lingerie" Carol, was never much into clothes, and certainly not the very feminine and slinky under garments Tanya relished. But, she could see how that could be annoying,...
Blacks, whites, darks and lights, I have never been one that likes going to the laundry mat. Being a single man, that is only renting an apartment, and doesn't have the amenities of a full house, kind of puts a strain on the personal life when it comes to the chores. Especially Laundry! Week after week, it's the same old thing. Separate all of my clothing, and collect all of the quarters around the house, and my 1996 Jeep Grand Cherokee, and after collecting all of my dirty laundry, I...
I am an oversexed, under-serviced middle-aged man who is still in decent shape and has a full head of silver hair, and a cock full of seed to offer. It seems that nearly every day, I get raging hardons at the slightest bit of provocation. Practically every good looking woman I see, meet or talk to, innocently and unknowingly, provides the necessary stimuli to send me into an embarrassing state of arousal.So I should not have been too surprised when I recently started getting boners when my...
CheatingLaundry would never be this much fun, but one can dream and fantasize. This is a fantasy based on a series of picture I found abandoned on XH. Hope it meets your approval.I was so excited on Friday when I was told I would have a paid day off on Monday. As I drove home I had all sorts of ideas of what I should do but reality set in when I took my laundry basket down to the apartment laundry room and saw a sign posted “Closed until Monday”. “Damn,” I swore as I turned back to the elevator, “a...
Brad and Chrissie and the LaundryIt’s amazing how much fun you can get into when you use the laundry roomIn our apartment building. Let me tell you about one Saturday morning when I was busily doing a couple of weeks worth of laundry. I was all alone in the laundry room and waiting for the dryers to stop so I could retrieve my garments. There was one other dryer being used but no one was presently there watching it. It’s always so damned hot in the laundry so I was wearing just a t shirt and...
Serves me right for trying to be a good guy. Janis and I keep a pretty good balance doing what needs to be done around the house. She does a lot of the shopping, I do most of the cooking. She buys the kids' clothes, we both do yard work together and so on. Another of the things Janis usually handles pretty much on her own is the laundry. But one day recently I found myself caught-up on everything I was supposed to do around the house and without anything to watch or do. So, I offered to help...
"I'm out of laundry, again." "Excuse me?" "Aren't you going to invite me in?" "Ahhh..." I looked at Kathryn through the doorway. It was 8am, and she was dressed for work in a slightly rumpled, but otherwise nice, tailored suit. "Uh, sure," I closed the door, undid the chain, and then let her in. "I need all of my laundry done, preferably before I get home tonight." "Okay," I said, puzzled. Kathryn held up a key. "Great. Take this key, go into my apartment, and do my...
My name is Mel. I made the decision to experiment and become as promiscuous as I could when I left my religious home for University across the country. This a story about my first orgasm in the laundry room. - It was dark and late after midnight, but I couldn't be sure. I was still settling into the uni lifestyle and was yet to get round to buying a clock for my room, and my phone was still in my rucksack, dead. So what better time to do my laundry than now? I gathered up my ever increasing...
MasturbationMy name is Mel. I made the decision to experiment and become as promiscuous as I could when I left my religious home for University across the country. This a story about my first orgasm in the laundry room.It was dark and late after midnight, but I couldn't be sure. I was still settling into the uni lifestyle and was yet to get round to buying a clock for my room, and my phone was still in my rucksack, dead. So what better time to do my laundry than now?I gathered up my ever increasing pile of...
Laundry Room Confessions I can’t keep this a secret for one minute longer! If I don’t spill my guts and confess my saucy secret, I’ll burst for sure. Thank Heavens you are here for me to share my story with!…. It was last fortnight when I was unceremoniously ‘dumped’ by my so-called man of two years. Initially it would be fair to say I was rather upset, after all, nobody likes to be told ‘ Hey, I don’t want to be with you anymore. ‘ To add insult to injury, he didn’t even try and sugar coat...
Laundry Room Confessions I can't keep this a secret for one minute longer! If I don't spill my guts and confess my saucy secret, I'll burst for sure. Thank Heavens you are here for me to share my story with!.... It was last fortnight when I was unceremoniously "dumped" by my so-called man of two years. Initially it would be fair to say I was rather upset, after all, nobody likes to be told " Hey, I don't want to be with you anymore. " To add insult to injury, he didn't even try and sugar coat...
SeductionStacey and I decided to take this story in two different directions. Stacey has already posted her own version of Chapter 2. I hope you enjoy both of our stories. Dirty Laundry Erica's Version of Chapter 2 Characters and situation inspired by Stacey Wilson Written by Erica Wright Peter slid the pink panties up his smooth legs. He tucked his semi-hard cock between his legs and pulled the spandex panty-girdle tight. He looped the lacey garter belt around his waist and clipped the two...
Laundry Day by Blushing slutI had been in 24 hour captivity for quite some time now. Ever since I had been initiated as Your full toilet slave, You had been devising many different ways of subjecting me to the humiliations of that act. You had parties, where Your girlfriends, sometimes 10 or more, had been enlisted to subject me to hours and hours of nothing but shit eating and piss drinking. These sessions were accompanied by vicious floggings, after which You would all piss into the open...
The Laundry Day By strangefun WARNING: This story contains graphic depiction of depraved sexual acts, sisification, sexual abuse, humiliation and torture. Read at your own discretion! I always loved to hate the Laundry Day. You may ask, "What is a big deal? Just load the washing machine, throw the clean stuff into the dryer and fold!" Yes, in normal household that would be it. But in my case, the Washing Machine is not washing clothes. It is torturing my bound, sealed in latex...
"Knock knock." Carrie said as she smiled and walked into Chris's room. The door was wide open and a cool breeze was flowing through the open windows. His TV was hooked up to his lap top and had a young slutty girl being gang banged on the screen. She was a little on the chubby side with loose, flowing tits. Her face was covered in cum and her pussy was leaking more cream than an overstuffed Twinky. A group of guys were standing around her in a circle jacking off, waiting their turn to fuck her...
This being Masturbation Month, I thought I would try to do something to spice up my self-pleasure routine, just to mark the occasion. Although I masturbate all the time, I don’t really do anything really wild—not any more, anyway. But I wanted to break out of the routine—as fun as it is. One sure-fire way to change up your jack-off experience is to change the setting.My apartment is the at the end of the building, next to a stairwell leading to the underground parking. Just off that landing is...
New to the Apartment Jeff headed down to the laundry room in the basement of his building. With just his College sweater and sweat pants he was not planning to impress anyone, hey it was just laundry day. The elevator opened and he walked down the hall to the door, as he unlocked it he was greeted by the sounds of machines and chatter. The room was full of people and all the machines churned away, baskets lay in wait for the next machine. Jeff sighed and realized that maybe Sunday...
Straight SexIt was Wednesday and Sarah had a doctor’s appointment. Since Wednesday was laundry day, Keri told her that she would do the laundry. Things at work were slow this week and so Keri took the day off. The house had a laundry chute system with chutes going from the master bathroom and the four guest bedrooms down to the bottom floor’s laundry room. In the laundry room the chute emptied into a larger bin that allowed for the sorting of the laundry into whites and colors and underwear and bedding...
Two Irish lads have opportunistic sex with lonely Poppy, left to manage her parent’s isolated roadhouse and accommodation business.....When you are young and your whole life moves; it moves. When you’re older your life can seem stuck and static. Poppy was stagnant and knew it. This was a shame at eighteen; at that age life should be dynamic and a buzz of action and new experiences.As a primary school aged youngster the adventure was all there. Moving to a home with the strange name of Rendell...
Laundry rooms make me horny. When I first started college I came home unexpectedly and saw my Mom getting fucked hard by a neighbor in our laundry room, bent over the dryer and moaning with each stroke. Then she turned around and jerked him off until he came all over her tits. It was shocking, but also exciting. My pussy was instantly wet. I started to press my pussy against the dryer at the dorm after that, letting the vibration make my pussy wet and hot before sliding one or two fingers deep...
ExhibitionismWe returned to the hotel after dinner and I stopped at the front desk to get laundry detergent so I could wash Daddy’s laundry, he got an ice cream and I handed the young man behind the desk the last of my cash and smiled. I noticed the tattoos on his neck and arms as he handed back my change. I followed stepdad back up to the room. I gathered his clothes and kicked off my shoes and made my way down to the second floor to start the wash. It wasn’t until I got to the washers that I...
And this is my life. Only a couple more weeks and I’ll neverhave to do rounds again! Alas, it is my job for now, so I’m going to do it. It’s same old same old. No banging co-eds. No extra tasks from my boss. This should go smoothly, if not boring. There is only one hitch for me to consider this time around: the laundry room door. Every week, we report that damn door to maintenance and it has yet to be fixed. The lock is faulty and if you are inside and the door is closed, you are not getting...
College SexThe laundry room was empty when I got there, but two of the coin-operated washing machines were already running, which left me only one available. That was alright, I didn't have much, just jeans and work shirts, and a lot of lingerie. As I set myself up to begin loading the machine, someone else came into the laundry room, a great looking guy that I hadn't seen before, and I smiled in greeting. He returned the gesture, giving me a smile that would easily be panty-remover if my panties...
Introduction: When a new tenant arrives next door, laundry day gets exciting. When you live in a small complex of apartments like Cassy does, you know that the communal laundry room is awkward if you have to share. The people of her building had a system which showed up one day, people talked and figured out their own day and time were they can be alone or have company with another person if the other person wanted it while taking care of their clothes. This system has been thriving for years,...
The key clinked into the lock, and I was already tired before it even finished turning. I opened the door to my apartment and lugged my workout bag with me. I ached everywhere and I needed a shower, and I was pretty sure I had the start of a black eye, which wasn’t anything particularly new. There was a commotion of noise and chaos storming from one of the back rooms, but for the moment the living room was blessedly empty, and I wasn’t about to go running off to investigate. It didn’t sound...
BDSMI show up at the Hotel, and take a quick glance around before spotting you. 'Hmm a skirt, VERY nice.', I think to myself as I walk over to you. I cup my hands on your cheeks and pull you forward planting a kiss on you. "Mmm, love those kisses." As you turn around and lead towards the laundry room I slide my hand down, and cup your ass. 'No underwear, even better.' I give your ass one firm squeeze before letting my arm fall beside me as I walk beside you. I can't decide whether I should keep my...
Straight SexAt the time of this story I am 17 and B is 21 ‘I’m going downstairs for a couple of minutes,’ said Brandon. He gave me a meaningful look and I knew he wanted me to follow him. I sat in the flicker of the television with my brother and some friends, something inside me nervously twitched. After a few long minutes had passed I made some excuse and slipped out of the dark room to follow Brandon downstairs. ‘What took you so long?’ His breath tickled my right ear as he spoke, I couldn’t see him,...
Hey everyone, this story is total fiction, and it's the first story I've ever posted. Hope you like it. We accidentally bump into each other in the laundry room, I wasn't looking where I was going and she was talking on your cell phone. She laughed, sitting on the floor with her dirty clothes around her, telling the person on the phone that you'll have to call them back. "I'm so sorry Jamie, here let me help you." I set my basket down and start picking up your clothes and throwing them into...
Living in a trailer park was beginning to piss Annette off. Half way through medical school, she hadn't minded at first, as the rent was cheap and she could spend more of her Hispanic charity grants on her car and clothes. But she had not even been able to enjoy that, as she was working and schooling her ass off. Miami was too expensive to live in, and she was eager to return home to New Mexico where she was born. She was tired of the humidity, and longed for the cool dryness of her home...
"Ewwww, these clothes stink." I say, as I rifle through the clothes at the base of my bed. I looking for a clean anything to wear. "Maybe we need to go to the laundry mat," you pipe up from the bathroom. I sigh before I admit that you are right, and start packing up the clothes into the laundry basket. "I'll come too," you say, as you come out of the bathroom, toothbrush still in mouth, towel wrapped around your waist. "Not like that you are not," I say as I ogle your hot body, as it walks...
The sun had barely risen over the horizon when Marie entered through the gates of her employer's country house. Her employer wouldn't wake for several more hours, but Marie needed to be there in time to have the fires lit, breakfast made, and the myriad of other chores begun before starting the day's real work of managing the property. Normally, she would have the help of the other servants to ease the burden of managing an estate, but as this was her master's retreat from the world of the rich...
Straight SexI'd just moved into the city. I was pretty excited to finally get my own apartment. The complex was actually fairly nice. The view wasn't great but I had managed to get a one bedroom at a decent price, not to mention that the neighborhood seemed pretty good. I worked nights, so I didn't really see the neighbors too often. I pretty much came straight home from work as I didn't really know anyone and the people at work were several years older than me. I was still in my last year of...
I woke up and rolled over towards the window. Damn. Raining. I was getting so tired of going through a whole week a perfect weather, only to be dealt a shitty weekend. The rain was pouring down so hard, I could just barely distinguish the shapes walking by my window were people. Considering the weather, and the fact that it was now twelve noon, I figured it was time for me to get up. And since there was no way I was going to go for a cruise on my bike, I might as well get my apartment cleaned...
Rick was so excited to be moving to the big city. He was 22, from a small town, and got a good factory job in the city a few hours from his home town. Rick would be far enough away from his parents that Renae would be able to roam free. Rick found a little 2 bedroom apartment on the ground floor of a building in a gay community, though he did not tell his parents it was. Rick's parents were very old fashion and would disown him if they found out about Renae. Rick spent the first few days...
CrossdressingAnother shitty day and another shitty job. I hate doing laundry, and this time was not going to be any exception, or so I thought. I had already separated everything out and started my washers when she walked in. Carrying a large bag and fighting the door. I jumped up to help her and was given a very angry look and she snapped, ‘I can take care of myself, I don’t remember asking for your help.’ ‘Sorry I just…’ ‘Well don’t, I don’t need you or anything with a dick,’ She bit again. I was...
Another shitty day and another shitty job. I hate doing laundry, and this time was not going to be any exception, or so I thought. I had already separated everything out and started my washers when she walked in. Carrying a large bag and fighting the door. I jumped up to help her and was given a very angry look and she snapped, "I can take care of myself, I don't remember asking for your help." "Sorry I just..." "Well don't, I don't need you or anything with a dick," She bit again. I was a bit...
Quickie SexJuggling Daddies- Laundry Day P2So after part 1 when I had two surprise Daddy visits, I felt I deserved to sleep in for awhile. I did manage to get DaddyRick's thick cock rock hard in his sleep. It eventually woke him up when I was slurping hard on all fours with my thickwhite booty shaking. I spend alot of time on pelvis control, and daily work on my slutty arch. A good sissy needs a fewtricks and moves up her slutty sleeve. He just moaned when he came to, stretched out his whole big alpha...
This is my original work; originally published on another site. Enjoy! *hugs*Stacey_tvDirty Laundry Part 5Steffie visited the laundromat each week for the next several months.Each time she wore the pilfered lingerie Ty provided and each time shesucked a creamy load from his cock and was thoroughly fucked (notnecessarily in that order!). She stripped off the lingerie at the end ofeach session, only to find a new set waiting for her in her laundrybasket when she returned to her apartment. The...
There she was, folding laundry like she did every Thursday. Her big tits bouncing back and forth in that loose silk robe she wore on laundry day. She knew I liked the view. She caught me staring, which wasn't difficult because I didn't bother hiding it anymore. "Oh! What are you doing there?" she asked with her flirtatious rhetorical tone. She knew the answer. She could see it when she glanced briefly at my crotch. A smile drew across her lips; she always loved how easily she could make me...
It's 3:00 am and I'm the only person in the 24 hour launderette. Laundry is always a chore, at best, but there's no one else here, so I can have some fun. I don't particularly care if there are security cameras. If there's actually a person watching at this hour, let them.I don't know about you, but I'm not one to don my most glamourous gowns to do laundry. My choice today is a pair of yoga pants whose elastication is waning, and a simple cami top, both easily and quickly removed and tossed...
Dirty Laundry 5 Steffie visited the laundromat each week for the next several months. Each time she wore the pilfered lingerie Ty provided and each time she sucked a creamy load from his cock and was thoroughly fucked (not necessarily in that order!). She stripped off the lingerie at the end of each session, only to find a new set waiting for her in her laundry basket when she returned to her apartment. The lingerie was always nothing short of spectacular--Dolce & Gabbana,...
Having graduated high school I was looking forward to getting out on my own. I found an apartment I could afford in a neighborhood that was going through a “transition” which meant it wasn’t the most desirable place to live. The complex was large and old with half the buildings closed for renovation. I was in a third floor efficiency. It was small but it met my needs. The pool hadn’t been filled in years and the driveway needed repairs. But at least there was still a laundry room that was open...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
The Laundry Helper By TheNewGerrie I was standing in the laundry room taking the clothes out of the drier when I did something that changed my life forever. I have no idea what made me pick up my wife's slip and hold it against my body. I was just idly wondering what the material must be like to wear when my wife suddenly cleared her throat right behind me. I think I almost screamed. I don't know if it was just the surprise of having someone sneak up behind me or the...
The laundry I was checking out the sexy lace lingerie in a washing basket in the apartment laundry. I had seen it there before and this time had to touch them. The basked had lace panties and bras. I reached in and felt the lace on my arms. It made me very horny. Suddenly the door opened and in walked a goddess. She was very sexy and I think she may have just caught me out of the corner of her eye pull my hand out of the basket. I quickly dashed away feeling a little embarrassed. The...
One night I couldn’t help but notice that I had been neglecting my laundry. I had run out of clean socks, bras, panties and other necessities to get me through the work week so I gathered all the clothes that were lying around and stuffed them into my laundry basket. Detergent, softener, I had everything needed to remedy the dilemma. Now I just needed the ambition to get it done as it was late and I was tired. I opened a wooden box on my night stand and removed rolling papers and a...
Then she gets up off my lap taking her time going back to the laundry room, just as she entered it hit the end of the rinse cycle. She opened the lid and dumped in a big splash of liquid softener. Just as she closed the lid and reached back to put the bottle of softener, she feels a hand on the back of her neck. She tenses, ss she tried to stand up my hand held her firmly against the lid, firmly pinning her arms underneath her. There was nothing she could do. She attempted to struggle, the...
Laundry rooms make me horny. When I first started college I came home unexpectedly and saw my Mom getting fucked hard by a neighbor in our laundry room, bent over the dryer and moaning with each stroke. Then she turned around and jerked him off until he came all over her tits. It was shocking, but also exciting. My pussy was instantly wet. I started to press my pussy against the dryer at the dorm after that, letting the vibration make my pussy wet and hot before sliding one or two fingers deep...
When I went downstairs that morning, I knew that today was the day. I couldn’t keep it to myself any longer. I had to say something. Lisa and Ellie were sitting at the kitchen table drinking herbal tea – fennel I guessed, from the aroma – and chatting idly. Both were already dressed, while I was wearing a dark green bathrobe. I’ve never been good at mornings – few musicians are – and after a very late night working on my thesis the 11am alarm had felt like a midnight emergency. “Morning,...
Group SexThis is a total fantasy about a panty boy and his love of the garments that are part of his life. Chapter 2 of the Laundry Day story finds our friend Larry remembering his earliest days as a panty boy and perhaps an opening for Chapter 3 at the end. Hope you enjoy.As Ashley left the laundry room I was left with more questions than I could answer. First and foremost, did she really set on that dryer and expose her shaved pussy to me or was it just some made up fantasy in my twisted brain? And...