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Forgotten underwear leads to new kink!With subzero temps having lasted for weeks at home, I decided to surprise my wife with a trip to a luxury all inclusive resort. I called her at her office that Friday afternoon, and told her when she got home to pack a bag, because we would be heading out for 5 days. She was ecstatic, as was I. When I got home from working a double, outside in the frigid temps, she was sitting there with her bag packed. “You didn’t pack me a bag?” I teased her, and ran to our room to get my things together as quickly as I could. The plane was leaving in 2 hours, so I was in a huge rush. I threw some bathing suits, shorts, t-shirts, and a couple nice outfits (linen type dress clothes for fancy dinners) into my bag. We rushed to the airport and made it just in time. We arrived at the resort late at night and were quickly in bed. We had a quick fuck that night and fell asleep naked in each other’s arms. It was so nice to be away, and more importantly, somewhere warm. The next morning we woke early, put on our bathing suits and hit the pool. The day in the sun flew by, and before we knew it we were showering and getting ready for dinner. “Shit!” I yelled as I rummaged through my bag. “What’s wrong?” my wife asked. I forgot my underwear when I was packing. I put back on my bathing suit, and headed to the gift shop to see what they might have for me to buy. I came back to the room disappointed that they had nothing even close to a pair of underwear. My wife was just finishing up getting ready, and told me to just go without any underwear. I slipped on my nice pants and shirt, and stood before her for inspection. “Oh boy, that won’t work” she said. “Those pants are so thin, I can see your cock right through them. If you go like that, they won’t let us in the restaurant. Why don’t you just re-wear the undies you wore here, and we can get them washed tomorrow?” I explained, “I thought of that, but since I had been working outside, I was wearing long thermal underwear, I’ll sweat to death wearing those in this heat.””Well what the hell can I do now, I said.” I tried putting on a pair of shorts underneath the pants, but that looked even worse. Then I had an idea, “give me a pair of your panties, we are pretty similar in size, I won’t stretch them out much.” “No way, I only packed one pair for each day. I can’t be giving you some or I’ll run out in a couple days.” She was right, but our reservations were fast approaching and we had to figure something out. Then I looked over at her crumbled up clothes on the bathroom floor, and noticed her white cotton panties she had worn before changing. “These will do for now,” I said, and I quickly stripped and put them on under my pants. Another quick spin around for her inspection and she said, “Perfect, no one will know you are a panty wearing little sissy!” I don’t know why but as she said that, I felt my cock harden a little bit. As we walked to the restaurant, I noticed the feeling of the panties was very different than what I was used to. The way they pulled and rubbed on my balls and cock, it felt strangely canlı kaçak bahis erotic. What I also noticed was that the crotch of the panties had been a bit wet from her discharge. And I could feel her pussy juices hugging tight against my freshly shaven balls. I had shaved them in the shower to be cleaned up for what I hoped was more fucking on this trip. As we continued to walk to the restaurant, I felt her warm pussy juices all over my balls, and by the time we arrived I was rock hard. I bloused my shirt a bit to try to cover it up. But as we were shown to our seats, my wife glanced down and noticed my predicament. “Holy shit, are you hard? What do you get off on wearing panties?” Again her taunts only made matters worse, and I felt a little pre-cum begin to leak from the tip of my swollen cockhead. “Shut up, you are making it worse,” I plead with her. She grinned from ear to ear, taking pleasure in my newfound sissy role. Throughout the meal, I don’t think my cock went limp for even a second. She continued to make comments to me, and even went as far as to drop hints to the waitstaff about me. She would even knock her napkin off the table and ask me to pick it up. Teasing me that people could see my “whale-tale” out of the back of my pants. And joking about panty lines being visible through my linen pants. I could tell she was really getting into this sudden dominant role she had. After dinner she asked if I wanted to head to the bar for a few drinks. I suggested we just go back to the room. “Why, you afraid people at the bar will notice your panties, or worried they will see that huge bulge they make in your pants?” With that, I took the bait and we headed to the bar. As we got drunker, her teasing and taunting became more bold. When the bar finally closed, I felt like I had been hard for hours. We headed back to the room, both pretty drunk. As I stumbled to take off my clothes, she did the same. Before I knew it, she was in her bra and panties, and getting under the covers, instinctively, I had stripped off everything but the panties. I was used to leaving on my boxers when I slept. I pulled back the covers to join her, and she busted out laughing at me. “Really, you are gonna sleep in those panties too? We are alone now, you could easily take them off, or if you have to wear something, put back on some shorts.” She was right, but I had come to enjoy wearing them so much the idea of removing them had not even occurred to me. “Yep, I’m keeping them on. I love feeling your pussy juices on my balls, I may even jerk off in these panties,” I finally teased back. “Well then, if you like dressing up, why don’t you put my bra on too?” Still drunk, and wanting to call her out, I reached for a sports bra and pulled it over my chest. I mockingly did a little twirl for her and asked how I looked. “Almost like a real girl, she replied.” And then I noticed she was subtly rubbing her pussy through her panties. This was turning her on, and there was no doubt about it. I kept going, posing like a girl for her. Getting on all fours, and sticking my panty covered ass tipobet güvenilir mi back at her. Next thing I knew, I was between her legs, pulling her panties to the side as I licked her soaking wet pussy. She grabbed my hair and started moaning. Then she did something she has never really done. She started talking dirty. But it was all still in character so to speak. “Lick me you little sissy, lick that pussy. Make me cum, you little faggot, lick it, lick it.” And then she orgasmed harder than I have ever seen her cum before in my life. When she stopping shaking from her orgasm, I pulled my cock out of the panties and went to enter her. To my surprise, she pushed me away. “No, not now, I’m all done.” “Well what the hell am I supposed to do!” I said in a somewhat angry voice. “Thought you were gonna jerk off in those panties, well go ahead”. And for the first time in my life, I began jerking off in front of my wife. Still wearing her panties, and bra, and with her staring intently at me as I did it. Then she got back into the talking. “Stroke it you fag, pump that cock you sissy.” Within seconds I shooting my load all over the floor next to the bed. We both passed out after that. The next morning I woke up and realized I was still in her underwear. Before she woke up, I showered, and got back into my regular clothes. We went to breakfast, then down to the pool for a bit. After another couple cocktails, she got perky again, and asked, “So you really liked wearing panties, huh”. “Not as much as you liked seeing me in them,” I joked back. “But in all honesty, I guess it did turn me on. First it was just the different sensation of the fabric, and I guess knowing how taboo it was. But then I could feel the warmth in the crotch from where you pussy had sat all day. And that really got me excited. Then to top it all off, you kept on teasing me about wearing them and for some odd reason that really turned me on.” “Me too, and I have no idea why.” she said back. Another couple drinks and it was time to clean up for the night. When we got back to the room she stripped out of her bikini and hit the shower. I have no idea what came over me, but I decided to surprise her when she got on of the shower. I put her bikini on and stood in the bathroom waiting for her to open the shower curtain. I was already hard just from wearing them and the top of my cock was poking out of the bikini bottoms. When she opened the curtain, she burst out laughing. I laughed a bit too, but then suddenly we both stopped. Our eyes were now locked and she let her towel drop to the floor. She stood there naked, still wet, and I knelt before her. I immediately began to worship her pussy. I licked her hairy snatch from back to front, and parted her legs slightly to get a better taste. She put one leg up on the side of the tub, and held my shoulders to steady herself. She let out a huge groan, and I devoured her incredible pussy. “Make me cum you sissy, lick me faggot, lick me again.” And just like that her orgasm shook her entire body. Again, I stood up and tried to enter her perfect perabet giriş little pussy hole. But once again, she pushed me away and said it was time for my shower. I didn’t argue and cleaned myself up quickly. When I came out of the shower, she was dressed in a super sexy sundress. She pulled up her dress to reveal the panties she had worn the day before. I could see from where I was standing the crotch was soaked with her juices. “I got these ones all ready for you tonight,” she said, and removed them. She tossed me the dirty panties and put on a fresh pair for herself. As quickly as I could, I dried myself, and put the panties on. I was still hard from eating her pussy, and the feel of her soaking panties on my cock had me oozing cum. I looked at her said, “Damn, I am about to cum without even being touched.” “Hold off,” she instructed me, “I want to keep this game going tonight.” I dressed and we headed out to eat. As we sat in the restaurant, she kept pointing out people around the room. “What kind of panties do you think she is wearing? Would you look good in her panties? What about that guy, do you think he wears them? what would these guys do if they saw you in my panties?” She was so worked up by this, and I was loving every minute of it. The more she talked, the harder I got and more I squirmed in my seat. After dinner we went to check out the nightclub at the resort. I pleaded with her to go back to the room because I really needed to cum. All in good time, is what she told me, and I was in no position to argue. We found a secluded booth in a dark corner of the nightclub. We ordered some drinks and she moved over closer to me. She was so close our legs where touching and I felt a rush go through my body. Then she leaned over and started whispering in my ear. She started talking really dirty. Things like, “You love panties you fag. You like to dress up like me, you probably want to suck a cock, don’t you. I bet you are gonna cum in your pants, I don’t even have to touch you, do I?” She kept up her taunts like that for what seemed like forever. I felt myself getting so hot, and beads of sweat started to run down my forehead. I was feeling lightheaded and like the room was spinning. My cock felt like it was about to burst, and she could tell what effect she had on me. But she didn’t let up. “Cum for me, sissy, cum in my dirty panties. I want to see your cock explode in your panties, you dirty little bitch, do it.” And with those last words my entire body shook. I thought I had passed out, and when I looked down, the entire crotch of my pants were soaked. I had shot the biggest load of my life, right in my wife’s panties, and no one had even touched me. When I finally settled down, she knocked her drink into my crotch to cover up the mess I had made. She made a big scene about it on purpose to cover what we had done, apologizing loudly, and asking for some towels, telling people she was such a clutz, etc. We headed back to our room to clean up the “spilled drink”. When we got to the room, I went into the bathroom and stripped. I washed off all my cum and her drink from my crotch and legs and walked back out into our room naked. There she stood, holding a sexy nighty she had brought to surprise me. “Are you putting that on?” I said to her in an excited voice. “Me……no, let’s see how you look….”TBC……………..

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