Straight Male / 49
7 years sgo my wife caught me wearing women's panties. A fetish I've indulged off and on since I was a 15 and put n a pair of my sister's panties I found in the dryer. At first I thought my wife was angry, no, she was hurt, even worse. "Why didn't you tell me?" She asked. I didn't have an answer.
As I watched her walk out the front door I wasn't sure she was ever coming back. I wanted to call her but what could I say?.
She was gone for almost 4 hours, when I heard her car pull into the driveway I got really nervous. I was sitting n the livinroom sofa when she walked in. Ranging a Pink bag from her finger she said "Follow me." And walked straight to our bedroom. I did. She WS sitting on the edge of the bed when I stepped in.
"A present for you." She said holding out the beg.
My voice shook with nervousness as I took the bag, "Thasnk you." Looking inside I could see colorful pieces of lace and silk, ribbons and bows.
"Lay them out on the bed." She instructed "So we can puck a pair for you to wear." My hands trebled as I laid the out, red lace with black ribbons, light pink silk with a white bow at the hip, deep purple ilk with rows of white ruffles on the bottom and more. Looking at all the choices my cock was taking notice. She picked up a black lace pair with criss cross ribbons laced up the sides at the hips. "Go put them on." She instructed, "Then come back. Nothing else on, Do you understand?" I started to take the panties from her hand, nodding, she tightened her grip. "Yes, Mistress" she prompted.
"Yes, Mistress." I replied.
I quickly changed in the bathroom and returned, nervously covering my myself with my hands. My cock rock hard against the lace, barely contained in the panties. She'd picked up all the other panties and was sitting on the edge of the bed. When I stopped near the bathroom door she crooked her finger at me beckoning me over. When I was close enough she reached out and guided me to stand right in front of her. "Drop your hands." She instructed giving my hands a little slap. As I dropped them she smiled and reached up to stroke me through the lace. It felt so good, I moaned. "Does my panty boy like that?" She asked, rubbing slightly harder.
"Yes, Mistress." I moaned.
Just then she pinched down on the head of my cock so hard I yelped and tried to pull away. She held on firmly and gave the side of my ass a hard slap. "Stand still!" She commanded. The head of my cock was beginning to ache but I stood as still as I could. "No more secrets!!" She ordered. "You're my panty boy now, you'll wear your panties and do as I say, when I say."
"Yes, Mistress." I gasped the head of my cock feeling like it was in a vise. She brought her ther hand up and gently cupped my balls not letting up on my cock head and began to massage. Even with the pain in the head my cock responded regaining all the firmness her pinching had removed. She letbthe head go, it hurt more as the blood rushed in and gave me a few more strokes.
"So tell me, do you like masterbating while you wear pantues?" She inquired.
"Yes Mistress." I confirmed.
"Show me." She commanded.
"Yes Mistresd." I said reaching my hand up and stroking my shaft through the panties my other hand cupping and carressing my balls as she watched. The head of my cock aching each time I bumped it. I'm not sure how long I stroked before I started pumping my hips too. Getting really close to cumming.
"Please, Mistress." I gasped desperately "Please may I cum?". She smiled and nodded. I moaned loudly and shot 6 long streams of cum into the panties, my abused cock head hurtingbwith each one. Looking down I could see my cum oozing out through the lace. Making it wet. She dipped her finger in it and brought it to my mouth. I licked it clean sucking her finger for a moment or 2.
She gave my ass a little slap and told me to clean up, put on the the light pink pair and get ready to go out to dinner. Being out with panties under my jeans was thrilling. My cock semi erect the whole time. When we got home she let me fuck he with juyst my cock pulled out of the panties.
Since she found out about my panty fetish and became not only my wife but also my Mistress our adventures have continued to expand. I'm now hair free from tyhe neck down,"The panties look better when you have baby smooth skin" and almost exclusively wear panties under my clothes. I've also become quite good at " getting in touch with my whore side" especially when I'm wearing a g-string so it's easier for her to get the strap on into me without releasing my cock for its confines.
As I watched her walk out the front door I wasn't sure she was ever coming back. I wanted to call her but what could I say?.
She was gone for almost 4 hours, when I heard her car pull into the driveway I got really nervous. I was sitting n the livinroom sofa when she walked in. Ranging a Pink bag from her finger she said "Follow me." And walked straight to our bedroom. I did. She WS sitting on the edge of the bed when I stepped in.
"A present for you." She said holding out the beg.
My voice shook with nervousness as I took the bag, "Thasnk you." Looking inside I could see colorful pieces of lace and silk, ribbons and bows.
"Lay them out on the bed." She instructed "So we can puck a pair for you to wear." My hands trebled as I laid the out, red lace with black ribbons, light pink silk with a white bow at the hip, deep purple ilk with rows of white ruffles on the bottom and more. Looking at all the choices my cock was taking notice. She picked up a black lace pair with criss cross ribbons laced up the sides at the hips. "Go put them on." She instructed, "Then come back. Nothing else on, Do you understand?" I started to take the panties from her hand, nodding, she tightened her grip. "Yes, Mistress" she prompted.
"Yes, Mistress." I replied.
I quickly changed in the bathroom and returned, nervously covering my myself with my hands. My cock rock hard against the lace, barely contained in the panties. She'd picked up all the other panties and was sitting on the edge of the bed. When I stopped near the bathroom door she crooked her finger at me beckoning me over. When I was close enough she reached out and guided me to stand right in front of her. "Drop your hands." She instructed giving my hands a little slap. As I dropped them she smiled and reached up to stroke me through the lace. It felt so good, I moaned. "Does my panty boy like that?" She asked, rubbing slightly harder.
"Yes, Mistress." I moaned.
Just then she pinched down on the head of my cock so hard I yelped and tried to pull away. She held on firmly and gave the side of my ass a hard slap. "Stand still!" She commanded. The head of my cock was beginning to ache but I stood as still as I could. "No more secrets!!" She ordered. "You're my panty boy now, you'll wear your panties and do as I say, when I say."
"Yes, Mistress." I gasped the head of my cock feeling like it was in a vise. She brought her ther hand up and gently cupped my balls not letting up on my cock head and began to massage. Even with the pain in the head my cock responded regaining all the firmness her pinching had removed. She letbthe head go, it hurt more as the blood rushed in and gave me a few more strokes.
"So tell me, do you like masterbating while you wear pantues?" She inquired.
"Yes Mistress." I confirmed.
"Show me." She commanded.
"Yes Mistresd." I said reaching my hand up and stroking my shaft through the panties my other hand cupping and carressing my balls as she watched. The head of my cock aching each time I bumped it. I'm not sure how long I stroked before I started pumping my hips too. Getting really close to cumming.
"Please, Mistress." I gasped desperately "Please may I cum?". She smiled and nodded. I moaned loudly and shot 6 long streams of cum into the panties, my abused cock head hurtingbwith each one. Looking down I could see my cum oozing out through the lace. Making it wet. She dipped her finger in it and brought it to my mouth. I licked it clean sucking her finger for a moment or 2.
She gave my ass a little slap and told me to clean up, put on the the light pink pair and get ready to go out to dinner. Being out with panties under my jeans was thrilling. My cock semi erect the whole time. When we got home she let me fuck he with juyst my cock pulled out of the panties.
Since she found out about my panty fetish and became not only my wife but also my Mistress our adventures have continued to expand. I'm now hair free from tyhe neck down,"The panties look better when you have baby smooth skin" and almost exclusively wear panties under my clothes. I've also become quite good at " getting in touch with my whore side" especially when I'm wearing a g-string so it's easier for her to get the strap on into me without releasing my cock for its confines.
