90’s Housesitting and How I Gave In To Her Panties
I wanted to share this with you. It's my response to a wonderful story I read on Reddit. If you have the time, I encourage you to read the story at the link I have provided below. I really enjoyed it and hope you do as well.
https://www.reddit.com/r/cdstoriesgonewild/comments/fw5ogg/my_first_time/
Thank you for sharing. It reminds me of a time I was house-sitting for almost a week. It was a nice home, professional couple with a few youngsters. They told me to use anything in the house and gave me two options where I could sleep. Took a few nights to get settled and get the lay of the land before I felt safe enough to sleep in their bedroom.
After about 20 minutes, I couldn't fend off my urges and got out of bed and started my search for her panty drawer. When I finally found it, all I could do was stare down into it and admire each pair for the feminity that they represented. It was as if I was in a daze, so many patterns and fabrics to choose from. Realizing nobody was going to walk through the door, I managed to snap out of and decided which pair I would select to wear. It was so long ago, mid 90's if I'm remembering correctly.
They were cotton and had a flower pattern with many different colors. They felt like pure feminine sensuality in my hands. I know I was trembling all throughout my body with anticipation of what I was about to do. I put them on the dresser and pulled my ugly man underwear off so fast, I couldn't believe it. Standing there in my t-shirt, my little penis was as erect as it ever was in my life! You know that kind of erection that almost hurts because of how hard it is? Yeah, that's what I felt.
I grabbed her panties, a woman's almost sacred last line of defense that they are always so protective of, and sat down on the bed and started to pull them on. As I placed each foot through the openings, I began to pull them up my legs. As they passed above my knees, I stood up and felt how they encased and hugged my bottom. I think I just stood there for a while, feeling the sexual pleasure of my taboo desires and actions. Oh my God was I high on that feeling! That feeling of knowing what I was doing was so disgusting to so many but so right for my desires.
It took maybe four minutes, if that, before I started leaking into those women's underwear and creating that wet spot that so many of you reading this, know exactly what I'm talking about. I decided to crawl back in the bed and covered up. Lying there, I was feeling almost what I can only describe as electricity zapping my body all over from my deviant behavior. Slowly my hands wandered under the covers until they found my panty covered groin.
The touch, oh my God! It felt like the best thing I had ever felt in my sexual life. Not have the years of experience I now have with wearing women's underwear, and needing to satisfy my desires, I lifted my bottom off the mattress and slide her panties below my little erection. Pulling the covers down, I wrapped my hand around my little shaft and almost only a few moments I erupted with spasm after spasm, releasing all that sexual tension I managed to create.
Lying there, regaining my senses and feeling my breathing return to normal, I was so relaxed I felt like I was floating in the clouds. Finally, I made myself carefully get out of bed and found a towel to wipe off the results of my wonderfully deviant orgasm. Weighing the risks, I threw caution to the wind and pulled her panties back up and spent a few minutes looking at myself in the mirror.
As I look back now, with all the things I have done since then, I smile to myself and love how the memory has come back. Eventually, after admiring how her panties looked on me, I crawled back into bed and felt so content that I quickly fell asleep. If you have made it this far with me, thank you. Thank you for taking your time to share in one of my earliest attempts at finding out what this desire I have is all about.
https://www.reddit.com/r/cdstoriesgonewild/comments/fw5ogg/my_first_time/
Thank you for sharing. It reminds me of a time I was house-sitting for almost a week. It was a nice home, professional couple with a few youngsters. They told me to use anything in the house and gave me two options where I could sleep. Took a few nights to get settled and get the lay of the land before I felt safe enough to sleep in their bedroom.
After about 20 minutes, I couldn't fend off my urges and got out of bed and started my search for her panty drawer. When I finally found it, all I could do was stare down into it and admire each pair for the feminity that they represented. It was as if I was in a daze, so many patterns and fabrics to choose from. Realizing nobody was going to walk through the door, I managed to snap out of and decided which pair I would select to wear. It was so long ago, mid 90's if I'm remembering correctly.
They were cotton and had a flower pattern with many different colors. They felt like pure feminine sensuality in my hands. I know I was trembling all throughout my body with anticipation of what I was about to do. I put them on the dresser and pulled my ugly man underwear off so fast, I couldn't believe it. Standing there in my t-shirt, my little penis was as erect as it ever was in my life! You know that kind of erection that almost hurts because of how hard it is? Yeah, that's what I felt.
I grabbed her panties, a woman's almost sacred last line of defense that they are always so protective of, and sat down on the bed and started to pull them on. As I placed each foot through the openings, I began to pull them up my legs. As they passed above my knees, I stood up and felt how they encased and hugged my bottom. I think I just stood there for a while, feeling the sexual pleasure of my taboo desires and actions. Oh my God was I high on that feeling! That feeling of knowing what I was doing was so disgusting to so many but so right for my desires.
It took maybe four minutes, if that, before I started leaking into those women's underwear and creating that wet spot that so many of you reading this, know exactly what I'm talking about. I decided to crawl back in the bed and covered up. Lying there, I was feeling almost what I can only describe as electricity zapping my body all over from my deviant behavior. Slowly my hands wandered under the covers until they found my panty covered groin.
The touch, oh my God! It felt like the best thing I had ever felt in my sexual life. Not have the years of experience I now have with wearing women's underwear, and needing to satisfy my desires, I lifted my bottom off the mattress and slide her panties below my little erection. Pulling the covers down, I wrapped my hand around my little shaft and almost only a few moments I erupted with spasm after spasm, releasing all that sexual tension I managed to create.
Lying there, regaining my senses and feeling my breathing return to normal, I was so relaxed I felt like I was floating in the clouds. Finally, I made myself carefully get out of bed and found a towel to wipe off the results of my wonderfully deviant orgasm. Weighing the risks, I threw caution to the wind and pulled her panties back up and spent a few minutes looking at myself in the mirror.
As I look back now, with all the things I have done since then, I smile to myself and love how the memory has come back. Eventually, after admiring how her panties looked on me, I crawled back into bed and felt so content that I quickly fell asleep. If you have made it this far with me, thank you. Thank you for taking your time to share in one of my earliest attempts at finding out what this desire I have is all about.
5 years ago