"Oh My! My Panties"

by Julius
copyright Sept. 2005



Sue always showered first. After a while she’d call him to come and scrub her back. Next she would scrub his.

Dave heard her turn on the bathroom fan. He finished undressing as the news ended on the TV. Sue's clothes lay in a pile in front of her chair, her panties on top. On impulse he reached for them. They were little,white, lacy things. Balling them up he pressed them over his nose and mouth. Her scent was intoxicating. His felt his balls roll in their sac.

He breathed in, through the fabric and his cock thickened and began to lift. She'd worn the panties all day. He'd seen her squirm into them that morning. Dave pictured her, walking in them, sitting in them, their softness snug over her mound through the hot, humid day. He breathed again. His eyes were closed. He thought of her pussy, nestled, warm and soft.

He caught the sound of the shower starting.

He lowered the panties and held them out, how sweet, how cute they were. The next moment he was stepping into them, drawing them up his legs. This was a first for him, the first time he'd put on any piece of women's clothing.

The lace was stretchy and it wasn't too difficult to accommodate his balls. His erection was another matter; it stood defiant, its head poking far above the elastic waistband.

The panties’ crotch was damp; damp enough to be cool as air moved over him. He felt the chill against his scrotum. It was her wetness, Sue’s sweet wetness he was feeling. He glanced down; precum glistened in the slit of his cock.

A voice behind him said, "Oh my!"

He turned, surprised, embarrassed. Blood rushed hotly to his face.

"I was just…” his voice faltered.

"Just trying on my panties," her voice was soft, gentle. “Don’t look so guilty, I think it’s sweet.”

"I never heard you call," he said.

"You were busy."

She moved to stand in front of him and reached down, cupping him. Her skin was flushed pink from the shower and she smelled of soap. Her nipples were inches from him, big and proud on her heavy breasts. Dave’serection was a rigid, aching thing.

“My, but you fill them nicely.” Her voice was almost a purr.

Sue slipped the panties down a little. She eased out his erection and his balls, letting them rest on the tight-stretched elastic of the waistband.

She turned and bent, her hands resting on the arms of the chair. Dave gulped audibly. Her spine was a lovely, valleyed hollow, her up-tipped buttocks a sweet invitation.

"You're always trying to get into my panties … now you are,” she twitched her ass. “So fuck me!"