0 comments/ 252014 views/ 30 favorites Caught in Panties Ch. 01 By: pantyperv I have a beautiful wife who I adore more than anything in this world. We’ve been married for about four years, but she is the only woman I have been with for the past ten years. She is six years my junior and I waited until I was in my thirties before I finally asked her to marry me. She is 5’8”, blonde hair, blue eyes, and has a smoking body. I catch other men scoping her out all the time. I feel like the luckiest man on earth. She is somewhat shy and not into any sort of kinky sex. The only problem is she doesn’t know about my secret fetish that I’ve been harboring since I was a teen. My secret is that I love panties. I love seeing girls in panties, I love masturbating with panties, I love stealing hot chicks panties, and sometimes I love wearing women’s panties. Since I met my wife I haven’t had sex with anyone else, but I have been secretly cheating on her with her panties, and other women’s panties as well. I filch panties from all sorts of women ranging from her friends to my friend’s wives. Whenever I get the chance I masturbate with these panties unbeknown to my wife. I have often feared that I would be caught and my wife would leave me because of my perverted behavior. Well, about a month ago my worst fear was realized. I came home early from work one day and was really horny. I decided to have some fun with a pair of panties that I had stolen from one of my friend’s wife. The panties belonged to Paige. I’ve always been extremely attracted to her. I didn’t hesitate for a second when I had the opportunity to filch a pair of her panties out of the clothes hamper one day while using her bathroom. They were yellow silk briefs with lace in the front. I’ve spent countless hours masturbating with this pair of panties thinking of what Paige must look like in them. I’ve even had to wash them several times because of all the cum stains that I have left in them. I don’t know what had gotten into me that day, but I decided to try them on and see how they felt against my aching cock. I slid them up my thighs and onto my waist. I was surprised at how well they fit. Although I was stretching them to the max. My cock was oozing with precum and I was in heaven stoking myself through the thin material. I must have lost track of time because all of a sudden my wife walked in just as I was about to blow my load. “What they hell are you doing?” I was caught! “Honey what are you doing home so early?” “Don’t you honey me. What the hell are you doing wearing those panties? Why is your dick so hard? And whose panties are those?” I didn’t know where to begin. How could I have been so stupid? “Look at how hard you are, and look how wet those panties are. I want some answers and I want them now!” “I was just horny and…” “So you were horny and you decide to try on some women’s underwear? Is that what turns you on? I can’t believe my husband is a little sissy that wears panties. How long has this been going on? Did you buy those yourself?” I figured there was no reason to lie anymore. My secret had been revealed and I should at least be honest and hope for the best. “No I didn’t buy them myself. I’ve had a secret fetish with panties for a long time, but was afraid to tell you because of what you might think. They belong to Paige and I took them from her house out of her clothes hamper.” “How long have you been wearing other women’s panties? I wonder what Paige would think if she knew about this? How many other women have you stolen panties from? Oh my god! Do you wear mine when I’m not home? Do you wear them all the time when I’m not around?” “ I don’t wear them all the time. I mostly jerk off with them, but sometimes I do wear them. I have never worn yours, but I do have a pretty large collection of other women’s panties. Oh man I’m so embarrassed that you found out! Honey please forgive me!” “Well I guess that would explain why I find cum stains on my panties all the time. That is fucking sick. I can’t believe I married such a sissy! I’m going to stay with my sister for a few days. I can’t talk to you right now! I’ll call you when I’ve had time to think about this for a while.” What was I going to do? I was so afraid that my wife was going to leave me. What was wrong with me? I knew I should have given up this fetish years ago. In the back of my mind I knew I would eventually get caught, but I guess I never realized what the consequences would be. It had been almost a week before my wife finally decided to call me. “What are you doing Mike? Are you still wearing Paige’s panties. Or are you just jerking off with some of my panties while I’ve been gone?” “Honey I’m so sorry. I promise I will stop doing these things with panties. Please come home!” “I’m still not sure what I’m going to do. I must admit that I thought you were sick, disgusting pervert, but after talking with my sister about it over the past few days, I think we may be able to work though this problem.” “What? You told your sister about this? I’ll never be able to face her again! I’ll never be able to face anyone again after she goes running her mouth around town! How could you?” “Don’t get mad at me. You are the one with the problem. Besides she promised me she wouldn’t tell anyone. She thought it was quite funny, and actually gave me some good ideas on how we might be able to enjoy this fetish of yours. I’ll be home tomorrow so we can talk.” I couldn’t believe she told her sister of all people. Tammy had always been a big mouth, and she would love nothing more than to ruin me. Not to mention she was absolutely gorgeous. I had several pair of her panties in my collection, and I think she has known about me stealing her panties for quite sometime, but she has never said anything. She is quite the wild child and has always intimidated me sexually. The thought of her knowing about me wearing panties made my stomach turn. My wife came home about 4 o’clock the next day. She also brought Tammy along with her. “Hey Mike. What color panties do you have on today?” Tammy asked. “Tammy don’t give him a hard time.” My wife said defending me. “Oh I’m sure he’s having a hard time already if he’s wearing panties again.” Tammy said with a laugh. “Ok that’s enough. Remember he’s still my husband even if he is a little sissy. Let’s not forget what we came here for Tammy.” “Mike I want you to sit down so we can discuss what we’re going to do here. I must admit that I was very close to leaving you the other day, but Tammy helped me realize that I have not been totally honest with you either. You see I too have a secret that I’ve been hiding. Mike I have not been happy sexually with you for a long time. We have been with each other since I was very young. Perhaps too young for me to realize that you’re too small to satisfy me sexually. I have grown to love you though and I guess that’s why I never had the courage to say anything to you about our problems. I don’t want to leave you, but I need more. I thought that I had my opportunity to tell you when I found you wearing those panties, but Tammy made me understand a few things. One is that I do love you very much. Two is that I must admit seeing you in those panties turned me on a little bit. Three is that we could have some fun for you and me now that our secrets are out in the open, and there was no need for our relationship to come to an end” I was floored. I had always thought that Lisa was very satisfied sexually. She had never mentioned anything about my size although I knew I was a little under endowed. My cock is only about five inches when fully hard and not very thick. I thought I was on the average side, but apparently Lisa thought otherwise. “Why did you never tell me about our sexual problems? You always seemed satisfied.” “I know honey. It’s partly my fault. I shouldn’t fake my orgasms, but I do love you and I knew it would hurt your feelings.” “I don’t know what to say.” “Just say that you will have an open mind, and you will trust me in what I’m about to propose. Besides what else do you have to lose. It’s either go along with me or I will leave you no matter how bad it will hurt because things can’t continue the way they are.” “OK. Whatever you say honey. I trust you.” She was right. What could I say? I didn’t want her to leave me. I loved my wife and I would do just about anything to keep her. “So what do you have in mind?” “Great. I’m so glad you decided to trust me Mike. Well first of all I’m going to allow you to play with panties in what ever way you want. You can wear them, jack off in them, what ever makes you happy. You won’t have to worry about anyone finding out unless you get caught stealing them from other women. If that happens, you’re on your own. Secondly, I will allow you to continue this behavior if you agree to let me have a big cock occasionally. I don’t want to do this behind your back. In fact, Tammy said you’d probably enjoy watching me take another guy in front of you. Well, what do you think?” I bet Tammy did tell her I’d enjoy watching her fuck another guy. I always felt Tammy was out to get me in some way. I think she never thought I was good enough for her little sister. However, I guess I do have to thank her for talking Lisa into staying with me even if her motives were for me to be absolutely humiliated. “I can’t believe you want me to watch you sleep with someone else. How could you humiliate me like that? How could I ever face my friends or even Tammy knowing my wife is sleeping with someone else?” “Well how will you face them if they knew you were wearing panties? That didn’t seem to stop you before! Choose whatever you want, but if you want me to stay then that is how it’s going to be.” “Lisa please! I don’t want to see you leave, but I don’t know if I could stand having another guy fuck my wife with me sitting right there watching.” “The guy doesn’t have to know Mike. You could hide in the closet and jack off with my panties if you want to.” She said as she and Tammy laughed hysterically. I was infuriated, but what could I do. “Well I guess I have no choice.” “You’re damn right you don’t you little sissy.” Tammy said. “As a matter of fact you should thank me for talking my sister into staying with you.” I wanted to lash out so bad, but I knew she was right. “Yeah right, thanks Tammy.” I said sarcastically. “You don’t sound too sincere about that Mike. That is why another condition of you getting to stay with Lisa is that you model these panties for me.” “No way. I wouldn’t give you the satisfaction!” “Come on now Mike. From what Lisa tells me that would be the first time you ever satisfied anyone!” Both women laughed. “It’s true Mike. I told Tammy that you would do that for her. I think you owe her that much just for talking me into staying.” She made it sound like I was getting such a good deal. She gets to fuck other guys while I watch, and her sister will get to see me in panties so she can tease me for the rest of my life. What a raw deal. I must admit I was getting turned on about watching her fuck another guy. That was always a closet fantasy as well, but I never really wanted for it to come true. “Let’s just get this over with.” I said reluctantly. Both women got real excited. “Ok. Come over here and get these.” Tammy held out a little pair of pink bikini panties. “I just washed them this morning, but I think you will probably still smell some of my scent on them. I got really hot the other day thinking about you wearing my panties. I know you’d love to smell my pussy. I know you have longed to stick that little pecker of yours in this hot pussy.” She was right I came in several pair of her panties before thinking about how sweet her pussy must be. I walked over and took them from her as my face turned a deep red. I slowly undid my zipper and peeled off my jeans. I hesitated before I lowered my boxers and exposed my limp cock to Tammy and my wife. Tammy let out a squeal and said, “Oh my god look how tiny that thing is. Gosh sis now I know why you have never had and orgasm. My pinkie could do more for you that that thing.” She kept laughing wildly as I slowly pulled the pink panties up to my waste. Once I felt the smooth material against my cock I instantly forgot about my embarrassment to the hands of Tammy. My cock slowly started to rise as my face turned even redder than before. Again Tammy laughed and said, “Look sis! He’s getting hard! Oh that is too funny.” I could see that my wife felt sorry for me. She may have also been a little sorry for herself now that her sister knew what she had been missing for so long now. A real man’s cock. Tammy snapped a few pictures as I protested. “What the hell are you doing?” “I’m taking some pictures of you in panties so that if you ever decide to change the rules of our little game we have some blackmail photos of you.” I was beginning to get mad, but what could I do? They had me now. “Ok Tammy. You’ve had your fun. Let’s get going to the next panty adventure with Mike. You’ve seen enough. Well maybe that’s not entirely true, but you can cut him some slack for now. Mike leave the panties on, pull your pants back up, and come with us.” “Where are we going?” I asked. “Oh, we didn’t mention that we thought it was time for you to start wearing panties all the time. We’re throwing out all of your manly underwear and taking you shopping for all new panties.” “Lisa I can’t. What will I do when I go to the gym? I can’t wear panties there!” “Well I guess you’ll just have to get creative because if I see you in men’s underwear again I’m going to show these pictures to all of your friends.” I hung my head as I followed in tow. I somehow knew I would was going to regret the punishment for getting caught in panties. To be continued…… Caught in Panties Ch. 02 The ride to the mall with Lisa and Tammy was long and silent. I couldn't believe my wife and her sister were taking me shopping for panties, especially when the panties we were shopping for would be mine to wear. The closer we got to the mall the more I hated myself for getting caught wearing panties. I knew I was in for a humiliating day. When we arrived Tammy and Lisa didn't hesitate in taking me to the first lingerie store we could find. At least they took me to a mall that isn't close to the house. I couldn't bear the thought of getting caught shopping for panties by someone we knew. "What are you favorite type of panties Mike?" Lisa asked. Hesitantly I said, "The style doesn't matter that much, but they have to be satin or silk. No cotton panties." Tammy grabbed a pair of purple briefs with lace trim. "I bet these will drive that little dick wild." She held them up in front of me and I quickly protested. "What the hell do you think you're doing? Don't do that. Everyone will know the panties are for me and I will be completely embarrassed." "You should have thought of that before you starting wearing them in the first place Mike." Lisa said. Lisa called over a cute little sales girl and asked, "Excuse me miss. How do you think these will look on him?" God I was embarrassed. How could my wife humiliate me like that? The sales girl looked like she was just old enough to be in her first year of college. She was a very cute little blonde with a smoking body. I felt my face turn ten shades of red. She must have felt sorry for me because she said, "Well with his figure I think he should go more for the bikini style. Come over here and I can show you some very sexy ones that will look great on him." God this was awful. Not only did I have to suffer through the embarrassment of my wife and sister knowing about my panty fetish, they now had a little, cute hottie involved in this game. The sales girl took us over to a table in the corner that was filled with an assortment of satin string bikinis. Some with lace and some without, and every color you could imagine. "So...what is your name again?" I was going to lie, but Tammy quickly chimed in and said, "His name is Mike, but we're thinking of coming up with another pet sissy name for him since he likes wearing panties. Can you believe a grown man would be so turned on by wearing panties?" "Well actually we get a lot of men in here shopping for them." "Really?" Lisa asked. "I thought my husband was the only little panty freak around." "Oh no. we get lots of men with that fetish coming in here. I think it's cute. I'd love to see a man in panties one day. I think it'd be a real turn to see a man show his vulnerable side like that." "Really?" Tammy said. "How would you like Mike to model some of these for you? I'm sure he wouldn't mind." Are you fucking kidding me? You damn right I would mind. It was enough I had to model them for Lisa and Tammy, but a total stranger was out of the question. I tried to protest, but Lisa told her that it would be fine and reminded me that if I didn't go along she would tell everyone we knew, and leave me as well. What could I do? "Just pick out some that you would like him to model for you." "Are you sure?" the girl asked. "I often wanted to, but I was always too embarrassed to ask any of the men that were here shopping." "Not at all. Mike would be happy to do it." Tammy said. What a bitch. The girl held up some nice little white bikinis and smiled with her approval. She led us to the fitting rooms and locked the door behind us once we were all inside. Lisa instructed me to strip and I hesitantly obeyed. I couldn't believe my wife was making me strip in front of another woman and try on panties. I slowly removed my clothes and once I was naked the girl snickered when she saw me standing there. "I'm sorry." She said. "It's just that I don't think I've ever seen a dick that small on a man before. I mean my little brother has a bigger dick than that. It's so cute. You ladies might consider shaving him to make him look like a little boy. God knows he has the dick for it." "Well we hadn't thought of that until now, but it sounds like a great idea. We'll do that as soon as we get home Tammy." "Oh I can't wait Lisa. That will be perfect for little dick here." I was growing tired of everyone making fun of my dick, but I guess I never thought about how small it appeared to everyone. Even though I was embarrassed I felt the familiar feeling of myself getting hard. The sales girl noticed and said, "Look he's getting hard. How cute. Do you mind if I put the panties on him now?" "Go right ahead." Lisa said. "Do you mind if I touch it? I'm really intrigued by how small it is." "Not at all. As a matter of fact I'm sure mike would enjoy that. I guess it's the lest we could do seeing as we are all having so much fun at my husband's expense." "God lady how long have you had to suffer with this little dick? You must have to masturbate all the time just to give yourself an orgasm. I'm sure that thing won't do it for you." "Far too long honey. But that is something we're going to remedy soon." The sales girl took my cock in her soft little hand and I thought I would explode right there. The last thing I wanted to do was cum all over myself and be more embarrassed. She stroked it and looked at it in amazement. She was absolutely fascinated with my little cock. She giggled the whole time like a kid with a new toy. After a few minutes she picked up the pair of panties she had selected for me and slowly slid them up my legs. I had goose bumps all over as she slid the cool thin material up on my hips. I was leaking precum like a broken faucet. She snapped the panties in place and stepped back to see her handy work. "Man that is so hot. Look how he is staining those panties with his little dick. I can't believe the tip doesn't even reach to the top. I just have to feel that dick in those panties." She walked back over and rubbed my aching cock through the thin material. My cock and face were on fire. I knew I wouldn't last much longer. I could feel the pressure building in my balls. The sales girl reached up under her skirt and started rubbing herself through her own little yellow panties. Seeing her panties and knowing that she was masturbating herself through her panties because of me sent me over the edge. I sent stream after stream of hot spunk flooding into my panties. Lisa and Tammy both loved the spectacle taking place right in front of them. They were laughing the whole time. "Look sis he's cumming in his new panties. I'm sure we'll have to but that pair now. I think we can make mike do whatever we want after this." The scary part is I knew Tammy was right. They had the goods on me. It wasn't long before the salesgirl was rocking back and forth with her own orgasm. She was rubbing her clit furiously. Once she calmed down she said, "That had to be the hottest thing I have ever experienced in my life. Judging by the load he left in those panties I'd say your husband enjoyed it as well." "Oh I'm sure he did. More than you could imagine. He is such a panty freak. This is only the beginning of the fun we're going to have with him. Get cleaned up Mike and meet Tammy and me outside. We need to finish up our shopping and get back to the house. I have plans to make for later this week, and I think our fun here is over." We finished picking several pairs of panties and went to check out. The sales girl winked and told us that she gave us the pair from the fitting room for free. She said it was the least she could do after Lisa let her have the experience of seeing me in panties. She said that she thought she might be developing a fetish for seeing men in panties herself. She loved the power it seemed to give Lisa and Tammy, and she thought it might be a fun way to control other men in that way. I guess we opened up a whole knew sexual door for this young girl. She waved bye to me with her pinky and said. "Bye Mikey." She was still teasing me about my dick. When we got in the car I asked Lisa what she needed to make plans to do later in the week. "Well seeing as how you have been having so much fun with your panties I thought it was time for me to start enjoying my end of the bargain." I felt a sick feeling in my stomach because I knew that that meant she was planning on taking another man's cock later in the week. "What kind of plans are you making? I mean do you already have someone in mind. Who is it? I don't want you to take some strange guy you pick up at a bar or something. And I don't want it to be someone we know either." "Well Mike you really don't have a choice in the matter. But if you must know I do have someone picked out already." The suspense was killing me. "Who? Who?" "It's Jimmy Morgan." Jimmy Morgan? What the hell. He's the kid that does our yard work. He's only eighteen. What could Lisa possible want with a kid like that? I pressed her as to why she picked such a young kid. "Well for starters I know he has the hots for me. I see him checking me out all the time. Plus I think it would be easy to get him to go for it because what young kid wouldn't want to have sex with an older woman? That is what you guys fantasy about all the time at that age isn't it? Also, he's got something that you don't." "Well just what the hell do you mean by that?" I sat there and listened as Lisa told me how she came home one day and saw Jimmy's car parked in the driveway. This was nothing out of the ordinary because he often came over to do the work when we weren't home. He would just leave a bill after he was done. Well she parked and went into the house, and as she walked by the sliding glass door she caught him out of the corner of her eye getting out of the pool. He must have worked up sweat while doing his worked and figured since no one was home he could just take a quick dip in our pool to cool off. Lisa said she was angry at first because he should have asked before he just went using our pool like it was his own, but she suddenly found herself frozen in her tracks admiring his young body. She described how his body was rippling with muscles and she found herself getting wet watching him dry off his young, tight, muscular frame. She went into detail of how his butt was the cutest little thing she had ever seen. Apparently it was rock hard from working out. She knew she shouldn't be watching him like that, but figured he took the liberty with our pool so she may as well take the liberty to admire his body. She found herself wet with anticipation to see what he had between his legs. I listened on in horror as she described what she saw next. "When he turned to get his clothes that's when I got my first look at IT. Oh my god I can still see it in my mind as if it were yesterday. It absolutely took my breath away." She went on to say that she thought she must have been dreaming when she first saw his dick. Since she only had my tiny member to compare it to she thought he must be deformed or something. "I never knew they got that big. I was used to seeing your tiny dick Mike. Jimmy's dick was longer and thicker than yours is when it's hard. And he was still soft. It must be at least seven inches soft, and as thick as my wrist." I must admit I was getting very jealous listening to Lisa describe Jimmy's member. I was also embarrassed to hear how tiny his dick made me look. He was only eighteen and he had a much bigger cock than I did. She kept humiliating me by telling me how she went to her room and masturbated the rest of the day thinking about how big it must be hard. How she had a longing for his cock ever since that day. How she could never be satisfied with my tiny member again knowing that her lawn boy's cock was soo much bigger than her husbands. She ached to have his big cock fill her pussy like I never could. My ears were burning listening to my wife talk about how she lusted for another man's cock, especially when that man was just a kid half my age. "Mike I have to have him. Tammy and I have been scheming all week about how we can get Jimmy to fill me with that wonderful cock. You won't believe it until you see it. It's like a fire hose hanging between his legs. I want it so bad. I want to suck it. I want him to stretch my pussy like it has never been stretched. I want him to touch places inside of me that you can only dream of touching. He's just a boy but he is ten times the man at his age than my panty wearing husband will ever be." All the time Tammy was just laughing at me. "How does it feel Mike? How does it feel to know that a boy has a bigger cock than you? To know that your wife has been exposed to a big cock and now her pussy aches for that cock. If she gets jimmy to fuck her then she'll never feel that tiny dick of yours again, and she probably won't give you the satisfaction of trying." Both women just kept laughing as I sunk further in the back seat. My cock was so hard listening to her describe how she yearned for this boy's cock. Tammy noticed and just humiliated me further. I must admit that although it hurt me deeply listening to Lisa talk about how she wanted another man's cock, I couldn't wait to watch her take it in front of me. To be continued... Caught in Panties Ch. 02 This is a follow up to my story "Caught in Panties" in which two middle aged women I work with discover I was wearing women's panties. The day after being caught the women said nothing and went about their daily routine. As for me I was a little self conscious and still embarrassed over being caught and having the women know my little secret. I avoided the women as much as possible and kept to myself. That went on for the rest of the week. The following Monday we had our usual office meeting and things went about normally though I was still being quiet. After the work portion of the meeting was finished up Karen said that I was being quiet and asked how long it was going to last. I told them I was self conscious about them knowing my secret and worried about if they thought I was some kind of pervert for wearing panties. They assured me that they found nothing wrong with it and everyone has their own secrets. I said yeah that's just it they are secrets. Jennifer said "can I ask you a question?" I said "sure". She asked "how long have you been wearing panties and what made you start?" I told them that it started about ten years ago when I was on a business trip. I arrived at the hotel in the morning and unpacked. I noticed something in the pouch on the inside of the suitcase top. It was a pair of my wife's thong. I put them back and went about my day but my mind kept coming back to the thong. That afternoon I arrived back at the hotel and finished up my paper work. It was then that I decided to try them on. The material was smooth and soft and I enjoyed it. I needed to eat so I slipped on my dress pants. I noticed how my pants felt different. My cheeks were exposed to the smooth material of the pants. I was too embarrassed so I didn't tell them I also enjoyed how the back of the thong felt. The women seemed very interested in my story and while it still was awkward telling it to them it did allow me an outlet and I did not feel humiliated. What they may not have know was the I was getting very aroused being able to share my story with them and if the table was not there they surely would have seen the bulge in my pants. I told them how I walked a few blocks to a find a restaurant. The whole time I was aware of my wife's thong and of how different my pants felt. I ate my dinner and couldn't wait to get back to the hotel. I paused and was ready to leave it at that. Karen then asked "well aren't you going to tell us what happened next." With a nervous laugh I asked "you want all the details." Jennifer spoke up and said "yes this is very interesting" I went on to tell them that once in my hotel room I got undressed. What I didn't tell them was I stood in front of the mirror to see what I look liked in panties. Seeing my bulge covered in the silky smooth fabric the outline of my penis clearly visible in the taught fabric. I told the women how I laid on the bed and rubbed myself through my panties in much the same way as showed them the week before. Slowly I stroked and caressed my penis till I had a wonderful orgasm. With that our meeting ended and we prepared to go back to our offices. Just then Karen asked "are you going to wear panties to the office again. I said "I may and you wouldn't even know." At that we returned to our offices. Jennifer has the office next to me and I heard her close the door as she entered, something she almost never does. Next I heard her turn on her radio and tune in a jazz station. Again that is not something she normally does. Given that her door was closed and the music was on I assumed she was going to masturbate. A month later my suspicions were confirmed when I asked her about it. I will add to my story as I have time and thanks for reading. Caught in Panties Ch. 03 This is part 3 of my office adventures. Part 1 tells of how I was caught wearing women's panties at work. A very embarrassing situation for me. On Monday the women wanted to know how I got started wearing panties as I explained in part 2. On Tuesday I felt as if Karen and Jennifer we a little more attentive to me but it was still low key and nothing was said by any of us. On Wednesday again I felt as if they were looking me over. Around 3pm Karen and I were alone so I came out and asked "are you checking me out." Karen was very forthright and replied "you have our curiosity up; we are trying to figure out if you have panty lines." I told her "I am just wearing my usual briefs." Karen looked a little disappointed in my answer. I said to her "do you want me to wear panties?" Karen gave me a little smile and said "Jennifer and I were very turned on by your panties and seeing you show. I can understand if you don't want to repeat it but we are hoping for more performances." I told Karen "wearing panties is not a regular thing I do it happens in frequently. I have to admit I enjoyed what happened and wouldn't be against repeating it if that's what you want." Karen admitted that she and Jennifer talked about it and they were hoping it would happen again. I agreed to wear panties the next day. So here are two middle aged women that I have worked with for many years. Women that have dressed and acted as if sex wasn't important. Over the years we have never joked or made comments about sex and I had grown to think it was a forbidden topic and avoided the sexual comments, jokes etc. Now they were asking me to wear panties and masturbate for them. As I said before Karen is 55 not unattractive but what you might call a plain woman. Sometimes it's hard to describe a person's looks that pays them justice. When you start saying full figured or bbw people start thinking fat. Karen is not fat but she is a little thicker than the average woman. About 5'5" and I am guessing around a size 10. Nice breasts probably a C cup. Like many women that are not slender they dress is a way to hide their figure instead of playing of their attributes. Thus they look a little frumpy when that is not really the case. Jennifer is a little older. I would say Jennifer has an attractive face but like Karen is a thick woman. She is also about 5'5" and she too dresses in such a way as to hide what she feels is her less than perfect figures. On Thursday I got to work early as I do many days. I heard everyone arriving about 8am but I had my office door closed and was busy working. About 9:30 I took a break and said hi to the support staff. Then I stopped in Jennifer's office to say good morning. She seemed very excited to see me and in a hushed voice asked "are you wearing anything special." I nodded yes and she asked "what do you have on." I told her "I have on a white thong and I am excited to show it to you later but I need to get back to work now." As I left her office I noticed Karen's door was closed so I proceeded back to my office. Finally the end of a long day had arrived. The support staff had gone for the day leaving Karen, Jennifer and myself alone in the office. I think the office had barely emptied out when the two women showed up at my office door. Even though we had done it before I was still nervous and embarrassed to put on a show in front of the women. I thought it was best to quickly get down to business. I told the women to come in and take a chair. I moved out from behind my desk and over in front of a couch I have in my office. Karen sat in the chair in front of my desk while Jennifer sat in my chair. Being to self conscious I did not put on a show when taking my clothes off. I started by unbuttoning my shirt and laying it over the arm of the couch. That was followed by my t shirt; I kicked off my shoes and removed my pants and finally my socks. There I stood in front of my coworkers in nothing but a white women's thong. My cock was hard and straining at the thin cotton fabric, the outline of my penis was clearly visible through the fabric. I said "I hope you approve of my choice of panties" the women said yes simultaneously. I turn a slow 360 so they could get the full view. I asked if there was anything else they wanted to see. Karen asked "would you turn around, bend over and put your hands on the back of the couch." Without replying I did what Karen had asked. I heard Jennifer say "he has a nice ass." I held my pose for a minute and stood up and turned around facing them. I stood there rubbing my penis through the panties, after a few minutes I slide the panties standing fully nude in front of them. I sat on the couch and started stoking my cock. As I did this Jennifer asked "do you only wear thongs?" I explained that I have worn bikinis, hipsters, whatever was in my wife's panty drawer. I told them bikini don't hold a guy in to well when he is hard and the waist band digs into my erections. Higher riding panties work best because they cover a fully erect penis. I told them thongs have the added benefit of the strip in back reminds you that you are wearing panties as does the fell of your pants on your bare ass. Then I settled down on the couch. I put my back half against the arm and half against back cushion, sitting at a 45degree angle. Keeping one foot on the floor and the other on the couch I open myself up to their gaze. I stroked my cock with one hand while letting the other hand play with my testicles and dropping down lower. I was now so excited. I grabbed the panties and started rubbing them on my cock. Enjoying the silky feel of the fabric. Running them around the tip of my penis. My cock was so hard; I wanted to make myself come. I laid my head back and closed my eyes pumping my cock. Without any lube it is a slow buildup but also very enjoyable. The slow buildup leads to forceful ejaculations too. There I was on the couch aware of the presence of my two coworkers but also in my own little world. I was stroking hard and fast. The moaning was becoming louder and closer together. I announced I was going to come and a grunt my come started shooting out. The first blast landed high up on my chest nearly to my throat, following blasts landed lower and lower. I opened my eyes looking at the women. I was in a fog and I am not sure which one said but I heard "I didn't know it could shoot that far." I explained when I was younger that was the norm but now it is the exception and I only shoot that far when I haven't come in a couple of days and have a long build up. I think everyone enjoys the little play time but not a lot is said. I had brought a towel this time and cleaned myself and proceeded to get dressed. Then we all made our way out of the office saying good night. My masturbating for them became a weekly event. Slowly we started to talk about sex amongst the 3 of us. We discussed masturbation and early sexual experiences. For the first 5 weeks the focus was all on me. It was about the 6th week and I showed up in my panties. Jennifer let us know that she wants going to be able to stay after work. I asked Karen if she was still up for and she said yes. It started as usual with me undressing in front of Karen. I sat back on the couch rubbing my penis taking things slow. It was then I asked Karen if I could see her panties. At first she didn't agree to it but with after a little more persuasion I was able to convince her to show me her panties. She was wearing a pair of slacks that day. She stood up and unhooked the waist band and let then slip to the floor. She was wearing a pair of white hipster panties. I took in her panties and her smooth legs. She had nice muscular legs, not skinny chicken legs; they were meaty and had a nice shape. She sat back down in her chair with her knees together nervous and obviously embarrassed to be in her panties. I convinced her to open her legs and give me a peak. I told her how nice she looked and that she had great legs. I asked if I could try on her panties. At first she said no but I asked if she had ever thought of me in her panties. Sheepishly she said yes. I told her I would really love to try them on. With that she stood up and hooking her thumbs in the waist band she slides them off and handed them to me. I quickly put them on. Although larger than and not as tight as my wife's panties they still fit nicely. My large bulge tenting out the fabric of her panties. I rubbed myself through the fabric and I asked "is it ok if I come in them." Karen replied "I would like that." As I rubbed myself Karen sat back down on the chair. I asked "do you go home and masturbate after watching me." She blushed and said yes. Then I asked if she masturbated in her office after that Monday meeting. I told her I was pretty sure that Jennifer had masturbated in her office. Karen admitted she had masturbated too. Karen was sitting in the chair with her knees together as I was wearing her panties. I asked "do you want to masturbate now" She looked at me and said "I have never masturbated in front of anyone though I have fantasized about it. Every one shaves today and I haven't. I don't think you want to see that." I convinced her that many men prefer natural over shaved. Slowly she opened her legs and started rubbing herself. At first little moans escaped her mouth and her legs opened more. Her fingers went lower and brought up her juices to rub on her clit. She moaned and I heard her say "oh this isn't going to take long." I told her I was close and she said "I want to see you make a wet mess of my panties." That put me over the edge with my cock encased in her panties I erupted. Come pushed through the fabric like it did the first time I masturbated in front of her. Soon Karen followed moaning and with an orgasm of her own. Both spent we sat there for a few minutes in silence. Then I asked "what do you want me to do with your panties" She said "will you clean yourself up with them. If it ok with you I would like to wear them home." I took her panties and wiped up my come with them and handed them to her. I watched as she put them on. We both got dressed and said our goodbyes.