I keep most of my pornographic videocassettes and DVDs in the living room with the rest of my home video collection. But there are a few choice DVDs that I keep in my bedroom closet for quick viewing on the DVD player in my bedroom. This is what I tell Alyna after she asks me if I have any porn because she wants to watch one with me and do everything they do in the movie.
As she goes into my closet, I hope she picks out Cream Queens 3 so we can reenact the scene in which a bitch puts a popsicle in her cunt and then eats it. Then I realize that I don’t have any popsicles and decide to hope for her to choose Tit Bangers because I’ve only titty-fucked her a few times and I wouldn’t mind doing it again.
As she says, “Hey, what’s this?” I’m already forming my explanation for the Teeny Weenies DVD given to me as a gag gift, which I left in the closet along with the box of lube Todd packed with it for my twenty-fifth birthday. But to my surprise she’s holding up a pair of Casey’s old underwear.
I say, “I think those are a pair of my ex-girlfriend’s underwear.”
“Why do you still have them?”
“I don’t know. They must’ve gotten thrown in there at some point and she never got them back.”
Despite the fact that this explanation is probably exactly true, I don’t think Alyna buys it.
She says with a malicious smile on her face, “You don’t take them out from time to time and sniff them?”
“No.”
The sight of Alyna standing at the foot of my bed completely naked holding Casey’s underwear is strange, but even stranger is the sight of Alyna putting on Casey’s underwear, which she does.
“These are kind of big.”
“She had a big ass.”
“Do you like big asses?”
“I like your ass.”
“Do I have a big ass?”
“You have a perfect ass.”
She walks around my bedroom in Casey’s underwear.
She says, “I want you to show me how you fucked her.”
“I don’t really want to do that.”
“Why not? Did you guys do some seriously weird shit?”
“Not as weird as this.”
She gets on top of me with her back to me and grinds her ass on my cock.
She says, “Did you like it when she’d do this? Did you like her big ass on your dick?”
I actually kind of did like her ass on my dick, but it was rare that she’d put it to use in our sexual encounters. As I look at Alyna’s ass in Casey’s underwear I start to become painfully aware of the fact that the underwear fits Alyna a little too well. By no means does she fill them out like Casey did, but neither are they grossly oversized on her. This semi-alarms me, but I convince myself that it’s some trick of my mind brought on by the mental overload created by seeing my current girlfriend in my old girlfriend’s underwear.
Feeling that my dick has become hard enough for insertion, Alyna reaches down, moves the part of Casey’s underwear covering her pussy to the side, and guides my cock into her. As she rides me, she looks back occasionally and smiles a weird kind of smile that I don’t know quite how to take. But when her head is turned away from me and all I see is her ass in Casey’s underwear bobbing up and down on my cock, I try as hard as I can to imagine that I’m really fucking Casey.
When I reach out and actually touch Alyna’s hard little ass as she rides my dick, the illusion is broken, but for the most part I do a good enough job that I might as well be fucking Casey.
I blow my load to the memory of fucking Casey doggie style on a hot summer afternoon when she was drenched in sweat from jogging.