Cooldown and more realizations

Lazily lounging around, you spend the rest of your morning in a post-orgasmic afterglow, cuddling on the couch and enjoying each others nakedness. As the cooldown sets in, Christy lets you remove André for cleanup. He's drenched in her juices and you take a few probing licks before setting him aside. After a while, you decide to put on a random Netflix-show the two of you had been watching together while slowly redressing.

Finally you're both dressed - you in your jeans and shirt, Christy in her outfit for the day which is a tight white top and a green miniskirt. As you enjoy the quippy dialogue of the show, you're suddenly hit by a realization: It's a Wednesday! You were supposed to work and be available online hours ago!

Thankfully you have a remote job and without the hassle of driving back, you take out your tablet and set up shop in Christys dressing room. Working as a freelancer in IT has its perks after all. With her still being in college and on break right now, there's nowhere Christy has to be, so she continues watching the show in the living room. It's a spacious apartment for a college student, yet Christy doesn't only rely on the money you give her monthly. She actually pulls most of her own weight by managing her studies and a part-time-job as a waitress simultaneously. You're unsure how she still has enough time to work out daily as well as taking courses to become a yoga teacher. One can certainly tell how fit she is by looking at her smoking hot body! You're excited by the idea of her showing off to other guys, and with this new fetish, you realize the ample opportunities she has in her daily life to meet men, tease them and even go further - while everything she does with them is not only allowed but actively sought out by you!

You certainly seem to have a lower refractory period than usual as your dick slowly hardens at the thought of Christy working out in a cropped spandex-combo, showing off her midriff and perfectly shaped boobs and butt to the lecherous eyes of the other gym rats. With a frustrated sigh, you pull your mind away from this inviting scenario and dive back into your work. Thankfully, it's not very demanding as you are in the planning phase of a new software solution for one of your clients and you're as always way ahead of schedule.

You spend the next hour answering the more pressing emails and sorting out the rest as you continue fighting the fantasies that creep in on your mind. The fact that you're sitting in a room surrounded by your girlfriends clothes and scent doesn't exactly help. She left all of her closets open for fresh air in the morning, thus giving you a literal viewing cabinet of her entire wardrobe. Your eyes roam the shelves and racks absentmindedly, stopping at a baby blue bikini on a clothes hanger. You remember the first time you saw her wear this, right before the two of you started going steady. She'd always take you on these dates around town, being active and enjoying life.

You've always been sporty yourself, as well as nerdy. After all, your lithe body didn't come from nothing! And yet the hardest thing for your body always seems to have been building muscle anywhere except for your thighs and butt. Christy never seems to mind your girlish build and many times you've felt like she's turned on by it. From behind, the two of you could've been mistaken for sisters, if your hair were a bit longer. Right now, you catch yourself admiring the inviting roundness of your butt as you sit next to a full length-mirror. A wicked thought runs through your mind and you're unable to shake it off.

You get up and walk over to Christys underwear drawer. There's always been some interest about this little chest of wonders but you've never acted on your curiosity. Without thinking about possible consequences, you pull the drawer open, revealing a colorful selection of panties in many different shapes. There's the regular comfort panties, mostly skin colored, which are modest and not very sexy. A row further is an assortment of normal everyday slips that are a bit more revealing. Continuing your exploration, the next row reveals something a lot more spicy: Tangas! You take one out to feel the stretchy fabric in your hands. It's such a soft, flimsy material, perfect for showing off a yummy ass or being ripped off after teasing someone too much. The one you took out is light pink and made from one piece of soft cotton.

Your body moves on autopilot as you unbutton your jeans and discard them, quickly followed by your boxers and shirt. Nude save for your socks, you admire your mirror image for a moment. If not for your obvious erection, there would be some doubt about your gender at first glance. Thinking back to the cock you worshipped earlier today, to the eagerness with which you submitted to your desires, you determine that this is only the next logical step. If you're earnest about doing this, about encouraging and helping your girlfriend fuck other men, even partake in the action, you'll have to be enticing as well. And what's more enticing than a juicy ass in a tanga?

The garment easily slides along your shapely legs before arriving at your crotch. It's a bit too small for your cock, the head sticking out a little, while your shaft and balls are cradled nicely in the soft cotton. On your other end, the thin strap of fabric nestles perfectly between your asscheeks, reinforcing their perfect roundness. It softly rubs against your pucker as you shift, eliciting a soft gasp from you. What a weird sensation, feeling this constant low pressure right on your butthole. It feels strange but also good!

You gingerly nibble on your index finger as you turn around and see some amazing piece of ass stare back at you! No point in lying - You look pretty hot.

"Oh my oh my, aren't we eager?" Christys voice tears you away from your self-admiration. You've been caught!