Panty Race!

Reggie watched as Brenda hungrily lapped the milky soup residue dripping from Ursula's pretty face.

Following Reggie's command, the athletic blonde divorcee had hiked her skirt to her thighs to straddle the brown haired lawyer on her chair. Positioned on Ursula's lap facing her, the once trophy wife had pinned the voluptuous brunette's arms with her knees and was cupping her head in hands as she drew long slow stokes of her tongue over soup splattered cheek.

Ursula writhed in Brenda's firm grip, squirming her head and body as she violently stabbed her tongue in an attempt to reach the creamy substance painting the blonde's cheeks, chin, and nose. The lithe blonde held a clear advantage over the flesh padded brunette and was close to claiming victory on the second contest.

As she hovered over the shapely lawyer, she shot a look over her shoulder to see Reggie watching intently on her progress. With a seductive smile and scandalous wink, Brenda took the opportunity to ravage the prone woman beneath her.

Grinding her hips into Ursula's lap, Brenda placed her hands on the brunette's shoulders and bent forward to flick her tongue along the valley of creamy white tit cleavage peaking beneath her collared blouse. Brenda then dragged a line of saliva from chest to chin as she slowly arched her back, serving to mash her smallish tits against Ursula's much larger mounds.

Ursula released a wide eyed yelp, followed by a low heavy moan as her eyes shut lazily with arousal. With closed eyes and sensual smile, she continued to lap her tongue where Brenda's face had been, twisting the pink muscle to drag along her plump lips in an unintended erotic display.

"Aaaaaand, Finished!" Brenda called out with one last audible slurp along Ursula's sharp featured nose. "I win...." The blonde sang gloatingly as she gave Ursula a light kiss on the nose. "AGAIN!" She proclaimed while perkily hopping of Ursula's lap. With a haughty smile, she straightened her skirt and clicked on her heels to return to sit next to Reggie.

Ursula sat limply in her chair with arms hanging loosely at her sides. Head lolled back and face slick with Brenda spittle, she continued to slowly lap her tongue at the air before her with closed eyes and content smile.

Brenda's giggling from across the table broke Ursula from her reprieve. She raised her heavy limbs in an attempt to straighten herself and then pulled her chair back to the table dejectedly.

As Ursula worked to compose herself, Brenda was again brushing her thick flaxen hair behind her ears as she shamelessly stared at Reggie with undisguised lust. She would occasionally sneak a glance to his crotch when she thought he would not notice, licking her lips hungrily in anticipation of the prize she knew would soon be hers.

"Well played ladies!" Reggie announced while clapping his hands. Both women shivered slightly as their pussies pulsed in rhythm with his words. .

Again seated at the table, Brenda beamed triumphantly while Ursula studied her hands folded in her lap with slumped shoulders. "Come stand before me while I explain the final contest", Reggie stated while pulling his chair from the table and turning it to face right.

Blushing again as his voice tickled their nipples to stiffness, The pair moved to arrange themselves before him. Reggie took the opportunity to study his two newest playthings.

Brenda, the toned, athletic looking blonde, wore a high waisted brown leather skirt that flattered her trim tummy and tapered to her knees to flare out slightly at the hem. A fitted white collared blouse with wide cuffs at the elbows hugged her lithe frame, with the snug material accentuating her apple sized tits and long slender neck. White open toe 4 inch heels decorated her pedicured feet and large round framed sunglasses perched in her short golden locks.

To her left, Ursula, the well built brunette, wore a designer skirt suit expertly tailored to flatter the abundant curves of her womanly body. A simple cream wool skirt fell to just below her knees with matching blazer fastened by three white buttons to the lapel. A dark chocolate silk blouse complemented her deep brown eyes which she had arranged so as the collar neatly rested over the lapels of her blazer. A long strand of cultured pearls and cream closed toe 3 inch pumps completed her professional appearance.

Reggie thought the pair looked like something out of one of those Courtroom Drama shows that McKenzie favored where everyone looked like the just walked off a fashion shoot rather than out of a courthouse.

Reggie continued to appraise the two as both Brenda and Ursula were engaged in an awkward struggle, each attempted to display themselves to best effect for Reggie's approval.

Sharp elbows grazed ribs and pretty heels spiked toes as the women glowered at each other while attempting to gain a positioning advantage. After a flurry of wrist slapping and elbow prodding, they had settled down somewhat and were now alternating poses before him like two sexed up models on a porn shoot.

Brenda rested her right wrist on her hip and fanned her left at her throat while thrusting out her waist. She then pivoted on her heels to present her toned leather clad ass, bent over, and blew Reggie a heated kiss over her shoulder. She not so subtly elbowed Ursula as she adjusted to her next enticing pose.

Scowling slightly at the blonde and not to be outdone, Ursula fixed Reggie with smokey eyes and a seductive smile. Rocking her waist, she slowly unfastened the buttons of her blazer while licking her plump lips. With a practiced shrug of her shoulders, she shed the blazer and slung it over her left shoulder to deposited it over Brenda's pretty face. She then took a long steady breath, serving to enhance her heavy tits pressed taut against the silk fabric of her blouse as her lungs filled with air. Exhaling, she sensually slid her hands to cradle below her tits, across her silk clad tummy, and along her waist to rest at her hips.

Brenda angrily pulled the blazer from her face and tossed it to the floor while glaring murder at her rival for Reggie's affection. "Watch where you're pointing those fat utters of yours....." Brenda growled while kicking Ursula's designer blazer to land on the table next to them. "......You COW!", Brenda spat towards her curvy lawyer.

"Now Brenda....." Ursula replied with a condescending tone. "You may want to stand sideways...." Ursula continued to run her hands obscenely over her generous ass and up to her silk clad tits while not breaking eye contact with Reggie. "So as to at least APPEAR like a WOMAN." Ursula moaned slightly as her fingers found rock hard nipples. "Those BUMPS on your chest are HARDLY flattering." She went on as Brenda's cheeks turned hot with jealous laced rage.

"You BITCH!" Brenda hissed as the two continued to sling insults in an attempt to gain Reggie's favor.

Reggie casually turned his head from the bickering women to observe the effect of the strewn clothing on the table behind him.

Reggie noticed Caroline and Heather look up with a start as the blazer knocked over glasses and rattled dishes when landing on their table. They had apparently shifted their seats so as to be much closer and both appeared to be flushed and breathing heavily. Their eyes met briefly as Heather scooted over further to share Caroline's seat. Caroline shuddered and released a low whimper while reaching a trembling hand tentatively towards Heather's tits, currently inaccessible beneath her kaki dress. Simultaneously, Heather had reached below the table and was gently extracting the heeled sandal from Caroline's left foot while licking her lips greedily.

Reggie felt a finger graze the back of his neck as Pauline walked by. She favored him with a sultry smile and exaggerated shake of her ass as she paused at Caroline and Heather's table.

"Can I get you ladies anything else?" She asked while placing both hands on the table palms down. Reggie could see her ass clench between the tight fabric of her slacks as she rocked her firm globes from side to side for his viewing pleasure. She casually glanced at the deposited blazer on the table and raised a curious eyebrow.

A loud BANG was heard as the dishes and cutlery rattled on the table top followed soon after by a red faced Heather emerging from beneath the table rubbing her head vigorously. She frowned prettily while wiping excess drool from the corner of her mouth.

"No thank you", Caroline replied, blushing crimson while stealing glances at heather's tits. The fabric of Heathers dress was well worn over her chest as if the material had been roughly handled for a considerable length of time.

"Very good", Pauline responded with a professional smile and turned to walk away.

"Actually...." Caroline blurted out to her own shock, "I'd LOVE a bottle of chocolate syrup..." Caroline's eyes were wide with confusion. "To POUR on your succulent ASS..." Her traitorous mouth continued, "and LICK you CLEAN!" With a flush and a yelp, she quickly brought both hands to her face and cover her mouth.

"Oh?", Pauline paused and turned to face the women with raised eyebrows.

"I... Don't know why I said that," Caroline stuttered. "I meant to...." She went on clearly flustered, "I mean..... I didn't mean to...".

"Mmmmmmmm..." Heather broke in, also with a confused expression. "The things I could do...." She slowly shook her head as if trying to deny the words coming from her mouth. "To an ASS like THAT!" She concluded, then tried to once again disappear under the table.

"OooooKay", Pauline replied suspiciously. Both women were red with shame as she turned to leave the table. She walked purposely towards Reggie and abruptly deposited herself in his lap.

"Oooopsie!" She cried, feigning innocence. "I must have taken a bad step." She reached up to the back of Reggie's neck with one hand while probing his stiffening cock under his jeans with the other. She gently guided his head down while raising hers to whisper in his ear. "I NEED you INSIDE....", she husked while tantalizingly squeezing his blood gorged member. "......My asssss!", she hissed in his ear. With a hungry growl, she clicked her teeth and rolled off his lap with surprising agility. Pausing only to readjust her uniform shirt and slacks, she walked off to service her next table shaking her ass enticingly with each step. She looked over her shoulder to float a puckering kiss with plump lips at Reggie before walking out of sight.

Ursula and Brenda had watched the entire scene with balled fists, trembling lips and jealous eyes.

"Now Ladies!" Reggie clapped his hands loudly to get their attention. Both women visibly relaxed as Reggie's magic voice stoked their arousal. "The final contest...." He stood from his chair for emphasis and noticed two sets of eyes immediately focus on his crotch. "For the PRIVILEGE of wearing my SEED...." Both women listened with rapt attention nodding their heads while wetting their lips in anticipation. "Will beeeeeee....." Reggie stretched the word while both women took a tentative step forward.

"A Panty Race!" Reggie announced with a bow and then once again seated himself.

Ursula and Brenda looked at each other with confused expressions and then both turned to face Reggie with questioning eyes.

"Umm, Reggie, sir?" Brenda asked, speaking first of the two women.

"What exactly is a Panty Race?" Ursula cut in, glaring at Brenda for beating her to the question.

"I'm glad you asked!" Reggie announced, again enjoying the way each visibly trembled when he spoke. "Brenda!" He went on, "please remove and hand me your panties." He watched the blonde as he held his right hand out expectantly.

"Mmmmmmmm" she moaned while hugging her tummy and wrapping her arms beneath her perky tits. "I thought you'd never ask", she husked while reaching to her knees to grab the hem of her leather skirt. Bending stiffly at the waist, she pivoted on her heels and presented her toned ass in Reggie's direction. She reached up to slowly caress her leather clad globes, then once again gripped the skirt hem from behind and slowly folded the stiff fabric up to reveal the backs of her creamy white thigh flesh. She briefly paused to look over her shoulder to see if Reggie was enjoying her erotic display and favored him with a quick wiggle of her posterior.

He nodded approvingly and after recovering from another slight spasm, she slid the stiff leather to her waist to reveal pretty white silk panties. She slipped her fingers below the elastic waist band and shook her tight ass invitingly while shimmying the silken panties over her bum. The skirt material gathered at her waist fell back into place as she slowly dragged the garment down her thigh, past her knees, to drop at her ankles. She again pivoted to face Reggie, stepping free of the material pooled at her feet as she turned. Bending stiffly at the waist, she reached to pick up the garment, straightened her back, and then brought the fabric to her face for a long sensual inhale through her nose. Eyes fluttering, she stepped forward to deposit the slightly damp panties in Reggie's right outstretched hand.

With an improvised curtsy, she backed away to once again stand beside Ursula. The shapely brunette had her arms severely folded beneath her melon tits, tapping her heeled foot impatiently while scowling at her blonde rival with a jealous competitive glare.

"Thank you Brenda" Reggie exclaimed, eliciting a thrilling tingle from both ladies.

"Ursula?," he fixed his gaze on the stacked brown haired woman while holding out his left hand.

"Finaly...!" Ursula sighed loudly with a hint of annoyance while rolling her eyes towards the pantyless blonde to her left. With a discouraging harrumph, Brenda stamped her pretty heeled foot in response and turned her upturned nose away from Ursula.

"Oh Reggie dear...", the sexed up brunette lawyer sing-songed while arching her back to fully display her aching tits. Dragging her hands along her silken tummy, she reached to cup each tit globe in her hands to heft them off her chest. "....Why settle for tasteless PORK....", she flicked her eyes at the red faced blonde. She abruptly released her heavy tits to bounce delightfully against her body as she reached further along the collar of her blouse to press her hands firmly against her elegant neck.

Reggie enjoyed the way her tit flesh rippled beneath her blouse as they settled back into position.

"When you can FEAST on succulent STEAK!", she breathed, fanning her manicured nails to cool her heated neck. Ursula purred as she closed her eyes and continued to pull her hands past her neck to gather her lush brunette locks up to a messy bun on her head. She steadily elevated her hands above her head to clasp her wrists, releasing her hair to allow the thick locks to cascade from the improvised bun to settle in a wild arrangement complimentary to the predatory smile on her lips. She clamped her legs at the knees and tantalizingly squeezed her thighs beneath her tasteful skirt while again dragging her hands down her tits and waist to outline her plush hourglass figure and eventually settle on the ripe globes of her skirt clad ass.

Reggie's cock pulsed as the stately brunette lawyer lewdly displayed her body for his approval.

With a wicked simile, Ursula bent at the knees to hover her shapely ass just off the hardwood floor. Her hands slipped off her padded ass and disappeared beneath the light wool of her skirt to position on each concealed hip. With a lick of plump lips, she wiggled her bottom while straightening her knees to display both tits and ass to the greatest extent. As she straightened, she held her arms and hands in place to slide lace trimmed emerald silk panties over her plump ass and thick thighs, along well shaped legs, and down to her supple ankles. Leaning forward, her pendulous tits hung low to reveal cavernous tit flesh clearly on display beneath the low collar of her silk blouse while her spankable ass protruded obscenely in back.

Brenda stood at her side white knuckled and red faced as she watched her lawyer's seductive performance.

Ursula let loose a low moan as she gracefully dropped to her hands and knees while pulling the delicate panties from off her ankle and placing them on the floor before her. Lustful eyes trained on Reggie, she bent her elbows to lower her head and gather the silk and lace garment between perfect rows of white teeth. She then slowly stalked towards Reggie on hands and knees, rolling her hips and ass seductively as she inched forward to his left outstretched hand.

She deposited the panties from her teeth into Reggie's hand while roughly pressing her flushed cheeks to his palm. As she withdrew, she quickly engulfed Reggie's thumb between her plump lips, rolling her tongue along the thick digit. With an audible slurp, she slowly slid her lips from his thumb linking her lower lip to his finger with a thin strand of saliva.

"Thank you Ursula", Reggie announced as the brunette lawyer straightened to stand erect while savoring Reggie's taste on her slick lips. "Please stand beside Brenda as I explain the rules of the final contest".

Ursula quickly pivoted on her designer heels, flinging her lush brown hair in her wake as she walked back towards her blonde rival with a triumphant smile.

Brenda was visibly shaking with arms folded tightly between her modest tits. Her narrow eyes focused intently on the shapely brunette as her tightly clenched jaw steadily worked to grind her pearly teeth.

Reggie placed Brenda's simple white silk panties and Ursula's intricate lace and emerald silk panties on the table before them. "These.....," he announced while holding up Brenda's panties, "are worth one point", he continued, placing the white silk garment back on the table. Brenda smiled hopefully as Reggie went on.

"These.....," Reggie announced while elevating Ursula's delicate panties before the two women, "are worth THREE points!", he placed the silk and lace fabric on the table smoothing it flat. Ursula smiled smugly at her blonde rival while folding her arms beneath her tits in satisfaction.

"One point for the silk fabric," Reggie went on while examining the panties, "One point for the lace accent," he ran his finger along the intricate fabric, "And one point for the pretty bow in the center", he finished while holding the panties in both hands and stretching the fabric to display the delicate green satin bow centered on the panties.

Brenda's lips quivered and her chest deflated thinking she had already lost this round.

"This final contest is for THREE points," Reggie announced while standing from his seat, "Winner takes ALL!", Brenda immediately perked up as both women leaned forward listening intently with wide eyes.

Reggie turned to gesture towards a large grandfather clock near the cafe bar. "In 30 minutes time," he again turned to face the women, "you will each gather as many sets of panties from the ladies in the cafe," he gave a sweep of his hands to indicate the attractive women seated and milling about around them. "And then return to this table to present them to me."

Reggie again seated himself and crossed his legs loosely as to avoid further discomfort from his raging hard-on. "I will then tally your scores based on the established point system," he crossed his arms and steepled his fingers. "And the winner will receive my PERSONAL cum facial." Both women were rocking on their heels with eagerness, already surveying the room for potential donors.

"On your MARK!" Reggie called out. Both women quickly spun on their heels and crouched down with wild eyes frantically studying the women in the room.

Reggie thought hard as a blanket statement. "IF BRENDA OR URSULA ASK FOR YOUR PANTIES YOU WILL BE COMPELLED TO OBEY THEM. HOWEVER YOU WIL NOT SURRENDER THEM FREELY AND WILL HAVE THE WOMEN EARN THEM BY PERFORMING A HUMILIATING ACT"

"Get SET", he continued. Both women were again pushing and prodding each other as they struggled to gain an advantage on the other.

Reggie wiped a bead of perspiration from his forehead and shook his head slightly while concentrating on Ursula and Brenda. "YOU WANT NOTHING MORE THAN TO WIN THIS CONTEST AND WEAR REGGIE'S CUM. YOU WILL DO ANYTHING TO BEAT YOUR RIVAL"

Each women glared at the other with renewed vigor and a competitive glean in the eyes.

"Go!" Reggie yelled with one final thought to the two contestants. "WHEN YOU WALK, YOU WILL SWAY YOUR HIPS AND WIGGLE YOUR ASS AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE WHILE THRUSTING YOUR CHEST FORWARD. YOU WILL PLACE YOUR RIGHT HAND TO REST ON YOUR HIP AND BEND YOUR LEFT ARM AT THE ELBOW AND LET YOUR WRIST HANG DAINTILY. YOU WILL GATHER YOUR PANTIES FROM THE TABLE AND ALL OTHER PANTIES COLLECTED DURING THE COURSE OF THE CONTEST AND HANG THEM ON YOUR LIMP LEFT WRIST"

Both women immediately turned to scoop their deposited panties off the table top to hang them from their left wrist. Each then bent slightly forward to project their tits, rested right hand on hips, and strutted forward with dangling panties from limp left wrists swaying in time with asses shaking obscenely with each step.

Reggie smiled with satisfaction as he stretched his arms above him to then lace his fingers behind his neck. He watched with amusement as Ursula strutted towards the group of MILF's over on the sunken area of the cafe and Brenda sashayed towards a table of three office types near the window, both waving panties on wrists as they approached.

As Reggie leaned back, his cock twitched stiffly within the confines of his jeans to remind him of his needs. He looked around the cafe and wondered if he could hold off until the winner of the contest between Ursula and Brenda was decided, or if he would need to recruit some other form of temporary relief.

Decisions. Decisions....