Loading...Spring was around the corner and my husband and I had our two year anniversary coming up in a little over a week. No, it was not our wedding anniversary, it was the anniversary of the first time I found out about one of Steve’s fetishes and things have never been the same since. Our sex life has been on fire and I have loved every minute of it.
It all started one night in Chicago when I walked out of the bathroom dressed in a black, full length slip holding a little sexy pair of black satin panties on my finger. He couldn’t wait to see me put them on and I can still remember his face when I said, “I already have MY panties on, you slip into them. Feel that satin and lace rub against your cock.” The look on his face is one I will never forget; it was one of embarrassment and excitement at the same time. He was so horny, I barely had to touch him and he had filled the front of his panties with cum.
Since then, my husband Steve has become my personal panty boy and our sexual repertoire has grown by leaps and bounds. For starters, I have Steve wear panties every day underneath his work clothes. He has around 50 pairs of panties in every style and color you can imagine. Most weekdays I pick a pair of bikinis panties for him to wear, but on the weekend I tend to spice it up a little with a thong or g-string and on special occasions a ruffled pair of boy shorts. On really special weekends, like this one, I pick out a sexy pair of panties with matching garter belt and stockings. I pick out his panties every day, letting him know that I enjoy this part of our lives too. The only time he picks his own pair is when he puts on his “Mistress Jenny’s Pantyboy” panties that I had embroidered for him a couple of months ago. The back says “Take Me” and there is a nice size opening that I made in order to give me easy access to take him with my strap-on from behind, which I have done four or five times now and have cum to enjoy it more each time. Anyway, back to the point I was trying to make, when Steve trumps my pick and puts on the “Take me panties,” I do just that.
My plans for this weekend were a big step for me, but I knew I was ready and I knew how much I really wanted to try it, so this was going to be the perfect opportunity. That week I got everything together and arranged a babysitter for the night with Steve thinking it was only for dinner. This was going to make his weekend.
Friday night was here before I knew it and I had just finished getting things ready when Steve walked in from the garage with the babysitter who had pulled up at the same time. We all spent a couple minutes in the kitchen talking and when the kids heard Kate was here she went to go play with them.
I turned to Steve, “Why don’t you go hop in the shower and get ready for dinner. I’ll be in to help get you dressed in a couple minutes. Sound good?”
“I can hardly wait,” he responded.
A few minutes later he was in the shower and I pulled the bag out of my closet from Victoria’s Secret. I had been shopping at the semi-annual sale about a month ago in anticipation of this night, which I knew was coming sooner or later. I bought myself a sexy white demi-bra that just covered the tops of my nipples, but really lifted my breasts to maximize my cleavage. I also had a white garter that held up a pair of tight knit, fishnet thigh-high stockings, and to finish it off, a tiny, but crotchless pair of tanga style panties. I felt as slutty as I looked, and I loved it.
I finished getting dressed before Steve was finished with his shower and was just getting ready to put my shoes on when he stepped out of the bathroom. His cock and balls were smoothly shaven and dangling between his legs.
“What’s wrong with my cock, is it not happy to see me.”
“Sweetie, it is always happy to see you, in fact it’s been a while since you guys spent much time together, maybe later you two can get reacquainted.”
It had been two weeks since we last had sex that was a record since Steve starting wearing panties. This was even more of a reason for why I had planned tonight so carefully. “Come over here and let me get you dressed.”
I reached back in the bag with one hand and motioned for Steve to come over towards me on the bed with the other one. He stood right in front of me and his cock was dangling inches from my face, I know he wanted me to take him in his mouth but instead I told him to lift up one leg after the other. As he did I slipped a very smooth garter belt over each leg. It was “flash red” and was part of the “Very Sexy” collection. I lifted my head back up and his cock was hard as a rock and sticking straight at me. I grabbed his rock hard member with my hand and pulled the garter up to his waist without any protest. Next I slid a pair of black thigh high stockings up each of his legs and attached them each to the garters. This time I made certain to buy him thigh highs that didn’t have rubber to hold them up at the top, I found out it was pulling the hair on his legs last time at a very inopportune time. (My legs were wrapped over his shoulders and he was having a hard time keeping his rhythm as he worked my pussy while I laid on the edge of our bed.) So, this time, problem was solved.
Finally, I pulled up a matching red thong that barely came to the top of his cock, but the fabric held it perfectly. I put it on last so that his garter and stockings wouldn’t need to come off in order to get his panties off. He had a small drip of pre-cum on the tip that made a small dark red spot near the waistband. I spun him around and slapped his ass.
“Hurry up and get dressed, we can’t keep Kate out too late tonight. My only rule tonight is that you can’t wear socks. Hopefully no one will see your nylons for what they are. Got it?”
Dinner was a big letdown for us both. We had gone to a sushi restaurant that some friends had recommended but the service was slow and they got our order wrong twice before getting it right. They gave us a bottle of wine to try to make up for it which helped, but I could tell Steve was upset and ready to get home. We hopped in the car and made our way towards home and Steve didn’t expect a thing until I pulled into the parking lot of the Hilton. I stepped out of the car and handed to the keys to the valet. Steve watched me, still a little confused, “Get out of the car, it is out anniversary and I want to celebrate before we go home.”
He gave me a look and I could tell he was even more confused. I walked around to the passenger door and grabbed his hand pulling him inside the lobby towards the elevators. We were alone in the elevator which was lined with mirrors from the floor to the ceiling. I pushed twenty eight and as soon as the doors closed I lifted my skirt.
“Get busy Pantyboy!”
He saw my now wet slit peeking out from between the fabric of my crotchless panties and immediately dropped to his knees and started licking me. His tongue ran over my clit and he was trying to get it deep inside my, but the way I was standing made it impossible for him. He then took me by surprise by lifting my leg quickly and resting it on the stainless handrail exposing my most private parts. I could feel the cool air run across my wet pussy as my lips spread open because of my position. I looked up and we were only at the sixth floor. When we reached the seventh floor I felt Steve bury his tongue as deep inside of me as humanly possible. I looked in the mirror on the wall of the elevator as I grabbed the back of his head and neck and pulled him to me smothering his face with my juices. I was so close to cumming by the time we reached the twenty fifth floor, put I had to let go of his neck because our ride was coming to an end.
I pulled the room key out of my purse and let Steve down the hall. His boner was so obvious walking down the hall I was hoping someone would walk past us, but no such luck. We reached the room that I had checked into several hours ago and I opened the door. The bed was turned down and there was a chilled bottle of champagne with two glasses.
“Pour us some champagne and meet me on the bed Pantyboy.”
He filled each glass to the top and brought the bottle to the bedside table.
“Sweetie, did I surprise you for our anniversary?” I asked him matter of factly.
“I’ve got to say that I am still very surprised at this very moment, maybe a little confused as well,” he said with an inquisitive look.
“This is our two year anniversary, I can’t believe that you are drawing a blank,” I told him as I lay back on the bed and opened my legs again and pulling my skirt up to my waist. “Alright, well I almost forgot also until I was cleaning out my purse and I came across this.” I handed him a slip of paper and he began to read it over. Then I saw the light go on in his head and he figured it out. It was the receipt for the first pair of little black satin panties that I bought him two years ago and he officially became my Pantyboy husband.
I took another sip out of my glass “So now you get it, I think you are going to have some work to do tonight. SO get busy down here, but first take your shirt and pants off for me.” I poured just a small amount of champagne over my pussy. It ran down between my lips and I could feel the bubbles work their way into my slit and then down over my ass sending a little shiver up my spine. He watched me as he striped down to his red thong panties and garter belt which was holding up his pair of black thigh highs.
He lay down between my legs and this time he began to gently lick the champagne off my pussy and work his tongue magic.
“You have been wearing panties for two years now. In fact I think you have a nicer selection than I do. You’ve dressed in garters and thigh highs, you have a camisole, and babydoll you get to wear on nights like tonight after you have been a good boy. I made you a special pair of panties and when you wear them I fuck you from behind. You have it pretty good, I must say.”
He continued lapping away and the more I talked, the deeper he pushed his tongue and I was already close to having an orgasm again. He slowed down and then put my legs over his shoulders and pressed his face to my pussy. He moved his tongue to my slit and licked up and down then he stuck it in my hole and began moving it all around.
“Oh baby lick me honey lick me good.”
I pulled my legs up and spread them as wide as I could to give him better access. That may have been a mistake, because I almost had an orgasm when his tongue worked its way back inside of me. I pushed him away and got up off the bed and went to the bathroom leaving him there on the bed on his hands and knees. The red thong cupped his balls very nicely as I admired him from behind, wondering if my ass looked that nice when he was behind me on my hands and knees.
Once in the bathroom I cleaned myself very well with some body soap, compliments of the Hilton. I paid particular attention to my backside, because I was about to get what I had been secretly wanting since the first time his tongue brushed my backside. Once I was sure I was very clean I walked back in the bedroom and he was still on his hands and knees. I had taken off my blouse and skirt and was now only in my garters and thigh highs. I crawled back in front of his face and lay back on the pillows.
“Lick me Steve, but I want you to show me what I’ve been missing.”
He moved himself closer and plunged his tongue inside my pussy. I placed both hands on his head and pushed them down as I lifted my hips to meet his mouth. He hesitated but then understood and began working his way closer to my hole. Then I felt him kiss my ass. This sent chills through my body followed by a warm sensation all over me as he started to lick around my ass. My mind was telling me not to let him do this it was dirty, but my pussy was telling me it was pleasurable and exciting. I could feel Steve’s tongue start to press against my hole. My instinct to clench down, but he pressed harder against my asshole trying and his tongue felt so good my will power soon faded letting his tongue slide into my cherry asshole. It felt so good sliding in and out that I knew I was a fool for not asking for this before. He was fucking me with it using a nice steady rhythm. I could feel that I was on the brink of an orgasm for the third time but couldn’t quite let myself slip over the top.
“God that’s feels so good, fuck me with your tongue baby. God it feels like it is in so deep.”
I pushed my ass back spreading my legs even more. I felt so dirty and slutty letting him do this to me but it also felt so good I couldn’t stop him or myself.
“Okay, okay, you have to stop or I won’t last any longer. I’m ready for you to take my virginity.”
He looked up from between my legs, “Sweetie, I am sorry, but you are no virgin.”
“I want you to take that cock of yours and fill me with it like I fill yours when you are wearing the special panties I made for you. You really seem to like it and I am ready for you to screw my virgin asshole. That’s if you can keep it hard enough.”
I handed him a small bottle of jelly that I hand in my bag, he stood up on the bed and took off his thong panties. He had a huge spot of precum that covered at least half of the front of his panties.
“Just take it easy and be gentle with me, my cherry may be pretty tight.”
Steve took the lubricant and covered the entire length of his shaft and then griped his cock with one hand as I held my legs up and spread as far as they would go comfortably. I could feel his cock touch the entrance to my asshole. He eased his body forward and I could feel the head of his cock pushing slowly into my ass. I felt the tip of his cock spread me open. I tried my best to relax and open and take him in. His cock kept spreading me wider and wider. Till I didn’t think it could get any wider but it did.
“Oh yes baby, I’ve got the head of my cock in your ass, are you doing okay?”
I could barely make out what he was saying because I was concentrating on the pressure building inside of me. I let my legs rest on Steve’s shoulders. I then started to move my ass just a little bit, taking in a little more of his cock each time I moved. I started to feel more relaxed.
“Start pushing more inside of me, I’m ready.” He pushed in a little and then pulled a little, gradually working himself deeper inside of me. His cock felt so long too he kept pushing more in me than I though was possible. I was starting to get used to it because it started to feel good. Really good. I felt really full and it felt really good. He slowly worked more and more of his cock in to me until I felt his thighs and the cool metal on his garter belt rest against my cheeks.
“That’s it Jenny you got my whole cock up your ass.”
“I feel so full. You feel huge. It doesn’t hurt. In fact it feels good. How does it feel too you.”
“Your ass is the tightness thing I ever put my cock in. I could almost cum from just being in you.”
“Well don’t, I still want to feel your cock fucking me. So start fucking me and let me see how good it feels.”
He slowly started to move his cock in and out of me, only a little bit at a time at first. He slowly started to pick up the pace and the length he was fucking me with increased. I could soon feel his cock just inside me and then he would thrust in the full length. I could feel my pussy was leaking warm juices down between my legs towards my ass. I reached down with my right hand to play with my clit.
Steve saw me doing this and then saw the dildo that was in my bag next to the bed. He leaned over the bed pulling himself out of my ass. I felt so empty and I was still waiting for my first orgasm. He grabbed the dildo and again positioned himself between my legs. He took the bottle of lubricant and coated the dildo and then his cock. I felt the cool jelly on his cock press against my ass again and this time it slid in easily with nothing but pleasure. It was not long before he had his full length comfortably back inside my ass.
I then felt the dildo press against the swollen lips of my pussy. He wasn’t so gentle patient getting the full length of the dildo inside of me. Two or three thrusts of the jelly dildo and was buried in my pussy. I was now close to being over stimulated and was worried that I wouldn’t be able to have an orgasm so I had to have it now or never.
“Fuck me now, make me cum, cum in my ass baby.”
No sooner did I finish my sentence and I felt his cum filling up my back hole. It felt so warm and I could feel it leaking out from around his cock. His last thrust, with the dildo fucking my pussy finally put me over the edge and I came over the next fifteen seconds. We collapsed on the bed with his cock still inside my ass. I could feel it soften until he finally pulled it out of me and I felt so empty but totally satisfied. We went to the bathroom and showered together. Steve cleaned me inside and out, his fingers felt good in my ass as he continued to clean me.
We got out of the shower and dried one another off. I grabbed the black babydoll and matching panties for Steve that I brought from home and he smiled when I handed it to him. He got dressed and laid in bed while I finished in the bathroom. That night we made love again (the old fashion way this time), because I worked myself up thinking about the next fun weekend for the two of us. I had another idea for a special pair of panties that I could make that I was pretty sure would turn him on, but, that’s another story.