I last posted a story on October 11 titled "The Three-Way" about Erin (my wife) and Kim (Erin's Sister). This story is another event involving Erin's sister, Kim. Read and enjoy. Let me know how you like the story. I still have another story to post if you all like this one. The next story involves Erin, Jim (Kim's husband) and I and is titled "Sandwiched". You can probably already guess what happens to Erin in that story. I may get a chance to post it later this week.
Not too long ago, I was out of the country for 10 days (in Costa Rica unfortunately without Erin) and took several pictures while I was there. I came home on a Friday night and Jim and Kim came over Saturday afternoon. While I was gone, Erin added a 6 month old little puppy to our pet collection. The owner didn't want the puppy anymore and Erin didn't want it to go to the SPCA. Kim was sitting on the floor playing with the puppy. I was still unpacking some things from my trip and pulled the camera I took with me out of my carry on bag. There were 6 pictures left on the roll of film and I wanted to use them so I could get all of the film developed. I took a couple of pictures of Kim playing with the puppy. The puppy crawled up onto Kim's shoulder and was trying to crawl over her back. I walked around behind Kim and was going to talk a picture of the puppy chewing on Kim's hair. The puppy bit Kim's ear just as I was about to take the picture. Kim leaned far forward to put the puppy back down on the floor. As she did, her blouse drifted up and the back of her jeans gapped far open. I saw it all in the viewfinder, pointed the camera down, hit the one touch zoom button (what a great feature) and took a picture looking down Kim's jeans with the top 2 or 3 inches of her underwear sticking out (white nylon of course). I finished up that roll of film and took all of the film to K-Mart that afternoon to get the pictures developed. I requested a Kodak Picture CD to go along with the picture mostly because I wanted to e-mail some picture back to Costa Rica. I'm sure the photo finishers enjoyed the picture of Kim's underwear showing and maybe even made some copies for themselves. I picked up the pictures on my way home from work on Tuesday and looked at the picture before I got home.
The picture of Kim's underwear turned out pretty good although the zoom was little much. Of course, I didn't have a lot of time to think about it when I took the picture. That night, I copied all of the pictures from the CD's to our PC. I picked out the pictures to e-mail back to Costa Rica and saw Kim's underwear picture again. I couldn't resist. I e-mailed the picture to Kim with her underwear sticking out of her jeans and typed in the subject line "Look what I saw on Saturday!!!"
A couple of days later Kim sent back a reply which read, "Thank you for sharing this picture with me. When did you take this on Saturday? Who else have you showed this to? It got me really excited knowing that you saw my underwear like this. Do me a favor. Whenever you see my underwear like this again, whisper in my ear so I know what you are looking at. Hope to hear you whisper something soon."
That wasn't the reply I was expecting from Kim but I did really enjoyed her reply. I have played that game with Erin ever since we were dating. Erin tends to wear shorter tops and when she leans too far forward, her pants gap open in the back just enough to look down her pants and see the top of her underwear. That is how I usually find out what color underwear she is wearing when I come home in the evenings (while Erin is cooking in the kitchen). When I see Erin's underwear like this, I whisper the color of her underwear in her ear and she giggles.
Anyway, back to Kim. The next Saturday, Erin and I along with our daughter were over at Kim and Jim's house. Kim and Jim's house is a bi-level built on the side of the hill. Jim was outside on the deck tending to the grill. Kaitlyn (mine and Erin's daughter) was outside on the swing and Erica (Kim & Jim's daughter) was out shopping again. Erin was downstairs lying on the floor in the family room watching a movie. Kim was upstairs in the kitchen getting some stuff together when I went into the kitchen to refill my glass with Coke. As I walked in, Kim was bending down looking for something on the bottom shelf of the refrigerator. Her top had drifted up and her jeans were gapped open enough for the top inch or so of her white, nylon underwear to be sticking out of her jeans. As I walked by her, I grabbed the top of her underwear, gave a pretty good pull, snapped her underwear against the small of her back and gave her a pretty good swat on her ass. She glanced up, smiled, finished getting what she was looking for in the refrigerator and then walked down the hall to the bathroom. I didn't think anything of it and filled my glass with Coke.
Kim wasn't gone long. She came back into the kitchen, came right up behind me and whispered, "You pulled my underwear half way up my ass." "Sorry", I replied. "That's ok. I liked it." Kim explained. "If you liked it, why did you pull it out?" I asked. Kim answered, "So you can do it again. But, this time, give me a gooooooood wedgie." Kim turned around, put her hands on the sink in the kitchen and leaned forward as she bent over. Her underwear was sticking out of her pants a little. I gave her a firm, hard swat on her ass again, grabbed hold of her lace waistband with both hands and gave a quick, firm pull. Something ripped. Kim stood up and quickly turned around (starting to turn slightly red). She looked at me and asked, "How am I going to explain to Jim how this happened?" I reached down the front of her jeans to find the front of her underwear. "The same way you'll explain this." I answered and pulled the front of her underwear straight up as hard as I could. Kim's underwear ripped some more. I still had hold of the front of her underwear and pulled again as hard as I could. Kim just stood and didn't make any move to try to stop anything from happening. This time, the whole front half of the lace waistband on her underwear ripped loose. I spun her around, grabbed the back of her underwear and pulled again as hard as I could. This time, the entire lace waistband ripped completely away from rest of her underwear. Kim had a hard time keeping herself from laughing. She bent over to pick up a small piece of nylon from her underwear that fell on the floor and I swatted her ass one more time. I could clearly see the outline of her underwear through her jeans. She had on white, full briefs and the elastic for the leg openings at the bottom of the left side of her underwear was sticking out from the top of her pants. I could clearly see how far her underwear was stuffed up her ass.
Kim stayed in the kitchen with her underwear like that for about 5 minutes. Then, Jim opened the patio door to bring the food in. Kim hurried into her bedroom (probably to change her underwear) and returned a few minutes later like nothing ever happened. We enjoyed the rest of the evening and Erin, Kaitlyn and I went home. That night, after Kaitlyn went to bed, Erin was sitting on the floor in the family room watching another movie (her favorite thing to do). I sat on the floor behind her, pulled up the back of her shirt enough to look down her shorts at her mint green underwear while I began to scratch the lower half of her back (which Erin really likes). I told Erin all about playing with Kim's underwear and I reached down and grabbed the back of her underwear while I was telling her the story. Erin turned her head around to one side and smiled at me. I gave her underwear a firm (but not too hard) pull. There was no rip but I did give her quite a wedgie. Erin turned around to watch the end of the movie. I pulled the back of her shirt all the way up to her shoulders so I could scratch and rub her whole back. The movie ended less than 15 minutes later. Erin turned off the TV and said, "Let's go upstairs and I'll show you what you did to my underwear."
I followed Erin up the steps able to see the outline of her underwear through her light weight, royal blue shorts and already knew what I did to her underwear. As we got to the top of the steps, I noticed that Erin had already unfastened and unzipped her shorts. She let loose of them as she started walking down the short hallway. She stepped out of them as her shorts fell to the floor and I could see how far her underwear was stuffed up her ass. As soon as we stepped into our bedroom, I pulled her shirt off and bra off in one motion as Erin continued to walk towards the bed. I grabbed the waistband of her underwear on each side and pulled them straight down. Erin grabbed hold of my shoulders to turn me around and pushed on my shoulders to make me fall backwards on the bed. She pulled my shorts and underwear off (with my help), pushed me back on my back, climbed on top of me and fucked me silly. This is Erin's favorite position for fucking. With her on top of me, I can fondle her tits and ass the whole time she fucks me. It was just about the wildest fucking we had ever done and at least this time, we had Kim to thank.
Well, that's the end of this episode. Erin and I are as happy as can be and ever since the three-way with Kim a year ago, Erin has become completely uninhibited and has turned into somewhat of an exhibitionist (which I really like!). Over the past year, I have paid more attention to Erin in public and have caught several men sneaking a peak down Erin's pants to see her underwear. I just smile to myself and let them look at Erin's underwear as long as they want. Not too long ago, I was out of the country for 10 days (in Costa Rica unfortunately without Erin) and took several pictures while I was there. I came home on a Friday night and Jim and Kim came over Saturday afternoon. While I was gone, Erin added a 6 month old little puppy to our pet collection. The owner didn't want the puppy anymore and Erin didn't want it to go to the SPCA. Kim was sitting on the floor playing with the puppy. I was still unpacking some things from my trip and pulled the camera I took with me out of my carry on bag. There were 6 pictures left on the roll of film and I wanted to use them so I could get all of the film developed. I took a couple of pictures of Kim playing with the puppy. The puppy crawled up onto Kim's shoulder and was trying to crawl over her back. I walked around behind Kim and was going to talk a picture of the puppy chewing on Kim's hair. The puppy bit Kim's ear just as I was about to take the picture. Kim leaned far forward to put the puppy back down on the floor. As she did, her blouse drifted up and the back of her jeans gapped far open. I saw it all in the viewfinder, pointed the camera down, hit the one touch zoom button (what a great feature) and took a picture looking down Kim's jeans with the top 2 or 3 inches of her underwear sticking out (white nylon of course). I finished up that roll of film and took all of the film to K-Mart that afternoon to get the pictures developed. I requested a Kodak Picture CD to go along with the picture mostly because I wanted to e-mail some picture back to Costa Rica. I'm sure the photo finishers enjoyed the picture of Kim's underwear showing and maybe even made some copies for themselves. I picked up the pictures on my way home from work on Tuesday and looked at the picture before I got home.
The picture of Kim's underwear turned out pretty good although the zoom was little much. Of course, I didn't have a lot of time to think about it when I took the picture. That night, I copied all of the pictures from the CD's to our PC. I picked out the pictures to e-mail back to Costa Rica and saw Kim's underwear picture again. I couldn't resist. I e-mailed the picture to Kim with her underwear sticking out of her jeans and typed in the subject line "Look what I saw on Saturday!!!"
A couple of days later Kim sent back a reply which read, "Thank you for sharing this picture with me. When did you take this on Saturday? Who else have you showed this to? It got me really excited knowing that you saw my underwear like this. Do me a favor. Whenever you see my underwear like this again, whisper in my ear so I know what you are looking at. Hope to hear you whisper something soon."
That wasn't the reply I was expecting from Kim but I did really enjoyed her reply. I have played that game with Erin ever since we were dating. Erin tends to wear shorter tops and when she leans too far forward, her pants gap open in the back just enough to look down her pants and see the top of her underwear. That is how I usually find out what color underwear she is wearing when I come home in the evenings (while Erin is cooking in the kitchen). When I see Erin's underwear like this, I whisper the color of her underwear in her ear and she giggles.
Anyway, back to Kim. The next Saturday, Erin and I along with our daughter were over at Kim and Jim's house. Kim and Jim's house is a bi-level built on the side of the hill. Jim was outside on the deck tending to the grill. Kaitlyn (mine and Erin's daughter) was outside on the swing and Erica (Kim & Jim's daughter) was out shopping again. Erin was downstairs lying on the floor in the family room watching a movie. Kim was upstairs in the kitchen getting some stuff together when I went into the kitchen to refill my glass with Coke. As I walked in, Kim was bending down looking for something on the bottom shelf of the refrigerator. Her top had drifted up and her jeans were gapped open enough for the top inch or so of her white, nylon underwear to be sticking out of her jeans. As I walked by her, I grabbed the top of her underwear, gave a pretty good pull, snapped her underwear against the small of her back and gave her a pretty good swat on her ass. She glanced up, smiled, finished getting what she was looking for in the refrigerator and then walked down the hall to the bathroom. I didn't think anything of it and filled my glass with Coke.
Kim wasn't gone long. She came back into the kitchen, came right up behind me and whispered, "You pulled my underwear half way up my ass." "Sorry", I replied. "That's ok. I liked it." Kim explained. "If you liked it, why did you pull it out?" I asked. Kim answered, "So you can do it again. But, this time, give me a gooooooood wedgie." Kim turned around, put her hands on the sink in the kitchen and leaned forward as she bent over. Her underwear was sticking out of her pants a little. I gave her a firm, hard swat on her ass again, grabbed hold of her lace waistband with both hands and gave a quick, firm pull. Something ripped. Kim stood up and quickly turned around (starting to turn slightly red). She looked at me and asked, "How am I going to explain to Jim how this happened?" I reached down the front of her jeans to find the front of her underwear. "The same way you'll explain this." I answered and pulled the front of her underwear straight up as hard as I could. Kim's underwear ripped some more. I still had hold of the front of her underwear and pulled again as hard as I could. Kim just stood and didn't make any move to try to stop anything from happening. This time, the whole front half of the lace waistband on her underwear ripped loose. I spun her around, grabbed the back of her underwear and pulled again as hard as I could. This time, the entire lace waistband ripped completely away from rest of her underwear. Kim had a hard time keeping herself from laughing. She bent over to pick up a small piece of nylon from her underwear that fell on the floor and I swatted her ass one more time. I could clearly see the outline of her underwear through her jeans. She had on white, full briefs and the elastic for the leg openings at the bottom of the left side of her underwear was sticking out from the top of her pants. I could clearly see how far her underwear was stuffed up her ass.
Kim stayed in the kitchen with her underwear like that for about 5 minutes. Then, Jim opened the patio door to bring the food in. Kim hurried into her bedroom (probably to change her underwear) and returned a few minutes later like nothing ever happened. We enjoyed the rest of the evening and Erin, Kaitlyn and I went home. That night, after Kaitlyn went to bed, Erin was sitting on the floor in the family room watching another movie (her favorite thing to do). I sat on the floor behind her, pulled up the back of her shirt enough to look down her shorts at her mint green underwear while I began to scratch the lower half of her back (which Erin really likes). I told her all about playing with Kim's underwear that day while I reached down her pants and grabbed the back of her underwear. Erin turned her head around to one side and smiled at me. I gave her underwear a firm (but not too hard) pull. There was no rip but I did give her quite a wedgie. Erin turned around to watch the end of the movie. I pulled the back of her shirt all the way up to her shoulders so I could scratch and rub her whole back. The movie ended less than 15 minutes later. Erin turned off the TV and said, "Let's go upstairs and I'll show you what you did to my underwear."
I followed Erin up the steps able to see the outline of her underwear through her light weight, royal blue shorts and already knew what I did to her underwear. As we got to the top of the steps, Erin had already unfastened and unzipped her shorts. She let loose of them as she started walking down the short hallway. She stepped out of them as her shorts fell to the floor and I could see how far her underwear was stuffed up her ass. As soon as we stepped into our bedroom, I pulled her shirt off and bra off in one motion as Erin continued to walk towards the bed. I grabbed the waistband of her underwear on each side and pulled them straight down. Erin grabbed hold of my shoulders to turn me around and pushed on my shoulders to make me fall backwards on the bed. She pulled my shorts and underwear off (with my help), pushed me back on my back, climbed on top of me and fucked me silly. This is Erin's favorite position for fucking. With her on top of me, I can fondle her tits and ass the whole time she fucks me. It was just about the wildest fucking we had ever done and at least this time, we had Kim to thank.
Well, that's the end of this episode. Erin and I are as happy as can be and ever since the three-way with Kim a year ago, Erin has become completely uninhibited and has turned into somewhat of an exhibitionist.
Because of this episode with Kim, over the past year, I have paid more attention to Erin in public and have caught several men sneaking a peak down Erin's pants to see her underwear. I just smile to myself and let them look at Erin's underwear as long as they want. Erin likes it too. I think Erin tries to position herself in public to make sure her underwear shows and wants me to let her know when men are looking at her underwear so she can give them a better show. Normally when we get home after someone has seen Erin's underwear like that in public, I get so aroused that I end up fucking her brains out. Erin really likes for me to tell her when someone is looking down the back of her pants and seeing her underwear. She just giggles and says, "I don't care. He doesn't know who I am." I just love the feeling I get when other men see Erin in her underwear and we fuck wildly after she does things like that. It has been a great and wild year and it's all because of Kim. Thank you, Kim. I'll keep you posted of any new developments.
Not too long ago, I was out of the country for 10 days (in Costa Rica unfortunately without Erin) and took several pictures while I was there. I came home on a Friday night and Jim and Kim came over Saturday afternoon. While I was gone, Erin added a 6 month old little puppy to our pet collection. The owner didn't want the puppy anymore and Erin didn't want it to go to the SPCA. Kim was sitting on the floor playing with the puppy. I was still unpacking some things from my trip and pulled the camera I took with me out of my carry on bag. There were 6 pictures left on the roll of film and I wanted to use them so I could get all of the film developed. I took a couple of pictures of Kim playing with the puppy. The puppy crawled up onto Kim's shoulder and was trying to crawl over her back. I walked around behind Kim and was going to talk a picture of the puppy chewing on Kim's hair. The puppy bit Kim's ear just as I was about to take the picture. Kim leaned far forward to put the puppy back down on the floor. As she did, her blouse drifted up and the back of her jeans gapped far open. I saw it all in the viewfinder, pointed the camera down, hit the one touch zoom button (what a great feature) and took a picture looking down Kim's jeans with the top 2 or 3 inches of her underwear sticking out (white nylon of course). I finished up that roll of film and took all of the film to K-Mart that afternoon to get the pictures developed. I requested a Kodak Picture CD to go along with the picture mostly because I wanted to e-mail some picture back to Costa Rica. I'm sure the photo finishers enjoyed the picture of Kim's underwear showing and maybe even made some copies for themselves. I picked up the pictures on my way home from work on Tuesday and looked at the picture before I got home.
The picture of Kim's underwear turned out pretty good although the zoom was little much. Of course, I didn't have a lot of time to think about it when I took the picture. That night, I copied all of the pictures from the CD's to our PC. I picked out the pictures to e-mail back to Costa Rica and saw Kim's underwear picture again. I couldn't resist. I e-mailed the picture to Kim with her underwear sticking out of her jeans and typed in the subject line "Look what I saw on Saturday!!!"
A couple of days later Kim sent back a reply which read, "Thank you for sharing this picture with me. When did you take this on Saturday? Who else have you showed this to? It got me really excited knowing that you saw my underwear like this. Do me a favor. Whenever you see my underwear like this again, whisper in my ear so I know what you are looking at. Hope to hear you whisper something soon."
That wasn't the reply I was expecting from Kim but I did really enjoyed her reply. I have played that game with Erin ever since we were dating. Erin tends to wear shorter tops and when she leans too far forward, her pants gap open in the back just enough to look down her pants and see the top of her underwear. That is how I usually find out what color underwear she is wearing when I come home in the evenings (while Erin is cooking in the kitchen). When I see Erin's underwear like this, I whisper the color of her underwear in her ear and she giggles.
Anyway, back to Kim. The next Saturday, Erin and I along with our daughter were over at Kim and Jim's house. Kim and Jim's house is a bi-level built on the side of the hill. Jim was outside on the deck tending to the grill. Kaitlyn (mine and Erin's daughter) was outside on the swing and Erica (Kim & Jim's daughter) was out shopping again. Erin was downstairs lying on the floor in the family room watching a movie. Kim was upstairs in the kitchen getting some stuff together when I went into the kitchen to refill my glass with Coke. As I walked in, Kim was bending down looking for something on the bottom shelf of the refrigerator. Her top had drifted up and her jeans were gapped open enough for the top inch or so of her white, nylon underwear to be sticking out of her jeans. As I walked by her, I grabbed the top of her underwear, gave a pretty good pull, snapped her underwear against the small of her back and gave her a pretty good swat on her ass. She glanced up, smiled, finished getting what she was looking for in the refrigerator and then walked down the hall to the bathroom. I didn't think anything of it and filled my glass with Coke.
Kim wasn't gone long. She came back into the kitchen, came right up behind me and whispered, "You pulled my underwear half way up my ass." "Sorry", I replied. "That's ok. I liked it." Kim explained. "If you liked it, why did you pull it out?" I asked. Kim answered, "So you can do it again. But, this time, give me a gooooooood wedgie." Kim turned around, put her hands on the sink in the kitchen and leaned forward as she bent over. Her underwear was sticking out of her pants a little. I gave her a firm, hard swat on her ass again, grabbed hold of her lace waistband with both hands and gave a quick, firm pull. Something ripped. Kim stood up and quickly turned around (starting to turn slightly red). She looked at me and asked, "How am I going to explain to Jim how this happened?" I reached down the front of her jeans to find the front of her underwear. "The same way you'll explain this." I answered and pulled the front of her underwear straight up as hard as I could. Kim's underwear ripped some more. I still had hold of the front of her underwear and pulled again as hard as I could. Kim just stood and didn't make any move to try to stop anything from happening. This time, the whole front half of the lace waistband on her underwear ripped loose. I spun her around, grabbed the back of her underwear and pulled again as hard as I could. This time, the entire lace waistband ripped completely away from rest of her underwear. Kim had a hard time keeping herself from laughing. She bent over to pick up a small piece of nylon from her underwear that fell on the floor and I swatted her ass one more time. I could clearly see the outline of her underwear through her jeans. She had on white, full briefs and the elastic for the leg openings at the bottom of the left side of her underwear was sticking out from the top of her pants. I could clearly see how far her underwear was stuffed up her ass.
Kim stayed in the kitchen with her underwear like that for about 5 minutes. Then, Jim opened the patio door to bring the food in. Kim hurried into her bedroom (probably to change her underwear) and returned a few minutes later like nothing ever happened. We enjoyed the rest of the evening and Erin, Kaitlyn and I went home. That night, after Kaitlyn went to bed, Erin was sitting on the floor in the family room watching another movie (her favorite thing to do). I sat on the floor behind her, pulled up the back of her shirt enough to look down her shorts at her mint green underwear while I began to scratch the lower half of her back (which Erin really likes). I told Erin all about playing with Kim's underwear and I reached down and grabbed the back of her underwear while I was telling her the story. Erin turned her head around to one side and smiled at me. I gave her underwear a firm (but not too hard) pull. There was no rip but I did give her quite a wedgie. Erin turned around to watch the end of the movie. I pulled the back of her shirt all the way up to her shoulders so I could scratch and rub her whole back. The movie ended less than 15 minutes later. Erin turned off the TV and said, "Let's go upstairs and I'll show you what you did to my underwear."
I followed Erin up the steps able to see the outline of her underwear through her light weight, royal blue shorts and already knew what I did to her underwear. As we got to the top of the steps, I noticed that Erin had already unfastened and unzipped her shorts. She let loose of them as she started walking down the short hallway. She stepped out of them as her shorts fell to the floor and I could see how far her underwear was stuffed up her ass. As soon as we stepped into our bedroom, I pulled her shirt off and bra off in one motion as Erin continued to walk towards the bed. I grabbed the waistband of her underwear on each side and pulled them straight down. Erin grabbed hold of my shoulders to turn me around and pushed on my shoulders to make me fall backwards on the bed. She pulled my shorts and underwear off (with my help), pushed me back on my back, climbed on top of me and fucked me silly. This is Erin's favorite position for fucking. With her on top of me, I can fondle her tits and ass the whole time she fucks me. It was just about the wildest fucking we had ever done and at least this time, we had Kim to thank.
Well, that's the end of this episode. Erin and I are as happy as can be and ever since the three-way with Kim a year ago, Erin has become completely uninhibited and has turned into somewhat of an exhibitionist (which I really like!). Over the past year, I have paid more attention to Erin in public and have caught several men sneaking a peak down Erin's pants to see her underwear. I just smile to myself and let them look at Erin's underwear as long as they want. Not too long ago, I was out of the country for 10 days (in Costa Rica unfortunately without Erin) and took several pictures while I was there. I came home on a Friday night and Jim and Kim came over Saturday afternoon. While I was gone, Erin added a 6 month old little puppy to our pet collection. The owner didn't want the puppy anymore and Erin didn't want it to go to the SPCA. Kim was sitting on the floor playing with the puppy. I was still unpacking some things from my trip and pulled the camera I took with me out of my carry on bag. There were 6 pictures left on the roll of film and I wanted to use them so I could get all of the film developed. I took a couple of pictures of Kim playing with the puppy. The puppy crawled up onto Kim's shoulder and was trying to crawl over her back. I walked around behind Kim and was going to talk a picture of the puppy chewing on Kim's hair. The puppy bit Kim's ear just as I was about to take the picture. Kim leaned far forward to put the puppy back down on the floor. As she did, her blouse drifted up and the back of her jeans gapped far open. I saw it all in the viewfinder, pointed the camera down, hit the one touch zoom button (what a great feature) and took a picture looking down Kim's jeans with the top 2 or 3 inches of her underwear sticking out (white nylon of course). I finished up that roll of film and took all of the film to K-Mart that afternoon to get the pictures developed. I requested a Kodak Picture CD to go along with the picture mostly because I wanted to e-mail some picture back to Costa Rica. I'm sure the photo finishers enjoyed the picture of Kim's underwear showing and maybe even made some copies for themselves. I picked up the pictures on my way home from work on Tuesday and looked at the picture before I got home.
The picture of Kim's underwear turned out pretty good although the zoom was little much. Of course, I didn't have a lot of time to think about it when I took the picture. That night, I copied all of the pictures from the CD's to our PC. I picked out the pictures to e-mail back to Costa Rica and saw Kim's underwear picture again. I couldn't resist. I e-mailed the picture to Kim with her underwear sticking out of her jeans and typed in the subject line "Look what I saw on Saturday!!!"
A couple of days later Kim sent back a reply which read, "Thank you for sharing this picture with me. When did you take this on Saturday? Who else have you showed this to? It got me really excited knowing that you saw my underwear like this. Do me a favor. Whenever you see my underwear like this again, whisper in my ear so I know what you are looking at. Hope to hear you whisper something soon."
That wasn't the reply I was expecting from Kim but I did really enjoyed her reply. I have played that game with Erin ever since we were dating. Erin tends to wear shorter tops and when she leans too far forward, her pants gap open in the back just enough to look down her pants and see the top of her underwear. That is how I usually find out what color underwear she is wearing when I come home in the evenings (while Erin is cooking in the kitchen). When I see Erin's underwear like this, I whisper the color of her underwear in her ear and she giggles.
Anyway, back to Kim. The next Saturday, Erin and I along with our daughter were over at Kim and Jim's house. Kim and Jim's house is a bi-level built on the side of the hill. Jim was outside on the deck tending to the grill. Kaitlyn (mine and Erin's daughter) was outside on the swing and Erica (Kim & Jim's daughter) was out shopping again. Erin was downstairs lying on the floor in the family room watching a movie. Kim was upstairs in the kitchen getting some stuff together when I went into the kitchen to refill my glass with Coke. As I walked in, Kim was bending down looking for something on the bottom shelf of the refrigerator. Her top had drifted up and her jeans were gapped open enough for the top inch or so of her white, nylon underwear to be sticking out of her jeans. As I walked by her, I grabbed the top of her underwear, gave a pretty good pull, snapped her underwear against the small of her back and gave her a pretty good swat on her ass. She glanced up, smiled, finished getting what she was looking for in the refrigerator and then walked down the hall to the bathroom. I didn't think anything of it and filled my glass with Coke.
Kim wasn't gone long. She came back into the kitchen, came right up behind me and whispered, "You pulled my underwear half way up my ass." "Sorry", I replied. "That's ok. I liked it." Kim explained. "If you liked it, why did you pull it out?" I asked. Kim answered, "So you can do it again. But, this time, give me a gooooooood wedgie." Kim turned around, put her hands on the sink in the kitchen and leaned forward as she bent over. Her underwear was sticking out of her pants a little. I gave her a firm, hard swat on her ass again, grabbed hold of her lace waistband with both hands and gave a quick, firm pull. Something ripped. Kim stood up and quickly turned around (starting to turn slightly red). She looked at me and asked, "How am I going to explain to Jim how this happened?" I reached down the front of her jeans to find the front of her underwear. "The same way you'll explain this." I answered and pulled the front of her underwear straight up as hard as I could. Kim's underwear ripped some more. I still had hold of the front of her underwear and pulled again as hard as I could. Kim just stood and didn't make any move to try to stop anything from happening. This time, the whole front half of the lace waistband on her underwear ripped loose. I spun her around, grabbed the back of her underwear and pulled again as hard as I could. This time, the entire lace waistband ripped completely away from rest of her underwear. Kim had a hard time keeping herself from laughing. She bent over to pick up a small piece of nylon from her underwear that fell on the floor and I swatted her ass one more time. I could clearly see the outline of her underwear through her jeans. She had on white, full briefs and the elastic for the leg openings at the bottom of the left side of her underwear was sticking out from the top of her pants. I could clearly see how far her underwear was stuffed up her ass.
Kim stayed in the kitchen with her underwear like that for about 5 minutes. Then, Jim opened the patio door to bring the food in. Kim hurried into her bedroom (probably to change her underwear) and returned a few minutes later like nothing ever happened. We enjoyed the rest of the evening and Erin, Kaitlyn and I went home. That night, after Kaitlyn went to bed, Erin was sitting on the floor in the family room watching another movie (her favorite thing to do). I sat on the floor behind her, pulled up the back of her shirt enough to look down her shorts at her mint green underwear while I began to scratch the lower half of her back (which Erin really likes). I told her all about playing with Kim's underwear that day while I reached down her pants and grabbed the back of her underwear. Erin turned her head around to one side and smiled at me. I gave her underwear a firm (but not too hard) pull. There was no rip but I did give her quite a wedgie. Erin turned around to watch the end of the movie. I pulled the back of her shirt all the way up to her shoulders so I could scratch and rub her whole back. The movie ended less than 15 minutes later. Erin turned off the TV and said, "Let's go upstairs and I'll show you what you did to my underwear."
I followed Erin up the steps able to see the outline of her underwear through her light weight, royal blue shorts and already knew what I did to her underwear. As we got to the top of the steps, Erin had already unfastened and unzipped her shorts. She let loose of them as she started walking down the short hallway. She stepped out of them as her shorts fell to the floor and I could see how far her underwear was stuffed up her ass. As soon as we stepped into our bedroom, I pulled her shirt off and bra off in one motion as Erin continued to walk towards the bed. I grabbed the waistband of her underwear on each side and pulled them straight down. Erin grabbed hold of my shoulders to turn me around and pushed on my shoulders to make me fall backwards on the bed. She pulled my shorts and underwear off (with my help), pushed me back on my back, climbed on top of me and fucked me silly. This is Erin's favorite position for fucking. With her on top of me, I can fondle her tits and ass the whole time she fucks me. It was just about the wildest fucking we had ever done and at least this time, we had Kim to thank.
Well, that's the end of this episode. Erin and I are as happy as can be and ever since the three-way with Kim a year ago, Erin has become completely uninhibited and has turned into somewhat of an exhibitionist.
Because of this episode with Kim, over the past year, I have paid more attention to Erin in public and have caught several men sneaking a peak down Erin's pants to see her underwear. I just smile to myself and let them look at Erin's underwear as long as they want. Erin likes it too. I think Erin tries to position herself in public to make sure her underwear shows and wants me to let her know when men are looking at her underwear so she can give them a better show. Normally when we get home after someone has seen Erin's underwear like that in public, I get so aroused that I end up fucking her brains out. Erin really likes for me to tell her when someone is looking down the back of her pants and seeing her underwear. She just giggles and says, "I don't care. He doesn't know who I am." I just love the feeling I get when other men see Erin in her underwear and we fuck wildly after she does things like that. It has been a great and wild year and it's all because of Kim. Thank you, Kim. I'll keep you posted of any new developments.
