I thought it might be interesting and especially for my friends on Xhamster to tell you how I became somewhat obsessed with feminine panties and ladies underwear in general. I should say that I consider myself to be bi-curious, that is I love women and am really into big tits and wet tunnels but I am also fascinated by men’s cocks. Now I don’t have any burning desire to have penetrative sex either way with a man but I do like to fondle a man’s cock until its big and hard and I love to wank another man’s cock until I see it spurt spunk and the more the better. If a man is disciplined and knows when to hold back, I can wank him for a long time until finally it’s too late to hold off cuming which usually results in lots of cum flying far and wide. If the man is also wearing pretty female panties as well, so much the better for both of us.
I have been fortunate on a few memorable occasions to be involved in a number of MMF situations and find that most ladies just love to see another man playing with their partners cock especially when in their underwear and get really turned on by it. Naturally such sessions are even more pleasurable when there are lots of photos being taken so all of us can re-live the experience on later occasions. Actually photos can be very important particularly as time goes on and we all get older. Looking through past pictures can re-vitalise us and enhance what might otherwise be distant memories. In today’s technological world of course, keeping them all is easy as thousands of them can be tucked away on a hard drive, password protected and available to only those you want them to be. How I wish digital cameras, computers and the Internet was around when I was younger but we all have those now and should make the most of such facilities.
Anyway I digress, back to my panty fetish which started many years ago when in my very early teens, I would go with my mates to the Pleasure Beach (fun fair) at Blackpool which was where I was living at the time. I recall there was one exhibit I think called the 'crazy house' where one would travel around the exhibit encountering obstacles such as moving walkways etc and one part which was outside and on view to spectators was a grill which when stepped on blew a blast of air up. This was sufficient to raise skirts above a women’s waist (which of course it was designed to do) revelling their underwear for all to see. In those days women often wore full skirts and petticoats and thankfully tights had not been invented so it was stockings and suspenders. It was at the time when underwear was more feminine and less practical than in a lot of respects then some of today’s perhaps. It was also before women shaved as a regular practise and the often transparent material would on occasions reveal a dark hairy nest. Some of the females were I suppose genuinely caught by surprise whilst the more flirtatious would linger over the air blast pretending to be pulling their skirts back down but probably knowing full well they were giving the world a view of their legs and underwear. Now whilst at that age I had yet to experience women other than an odd grope of a girl’s tits at school, in those fleeting glimpses up the ladies skirt my cock was always hard and tenting out my trousers. I suppose it’s fair to say I probably had a perpetual hard on.
These glimpses of underwear and there were plenty of them, stuck in my memory and I would recall those visions when I was wanking my cock which I confess was several times a day. I soon found I was looking in department store windows at the underwear displays always with a hard on and at home would sneak a look at underwear belonging to females in the home often trying a pair on when there was nobody else at home. Fortunately I was never caught! It seemed that amongst my friends I was not the only one interested in woman’s underwear. I had one pal who I would see most weekends but when I called at his house his mother usually let me in saying he was still in bed and I was to go up. He would inevitably be in bed playing with his cock which for a young man was quite impressive and somewhat larger than my own. At a time of sexual awakening, anything connected with sex was explored and when he asked me to wank his cock I did not need too much encouragement. On one occasion shortly after I arrived he pulled back his bedcovers to reveal that he was wearing sexy female panties. Seeing his hard cock encased in his horny panties was a big turn on for me and wanking him in various pairs of panties soon became early morning weekend normality. I lost touch with him eventually but later learned he had attended medical school and is now a practising GP. That is if he hasn’t been struck off!
Now for my real initiation; I had for some time been going to a local barber for my monthly hair cut. I think he was probably in his forties at the time. He had a curtained off cubical away from the waiting area but as he operated appointments only there was seldom anybody else waiting. After a while he started to show me magazines to look at while he was cutting my hair. These would be publications such as Spick and Span and anybody into retro panties might look these up on the internet. In those days most of the models wore stockings, suspenders and flimsy panties, tits were usually on show and often hair could be seen through what was often, transparent panties. My cock of course was always hard and trying to push through my trousers but was not seen as I was covered with a cape for my hair cut. The barber would ask me what I thought of certain pictures and generally engage in risky conversation throughout my hair cut. He never went any further than this but I usually walked out of the hair dressers sporting a rock hard erection.
On one occasion he said he had something better than magazines and if I wanted to call round at lunch time on the following Saturday after he closed for half day he had some films which I might like. I was not so naive to realise these were not holiday films and arrived the following weekend full of anticipation. He closed up the shop and we went to his flat above the shop where he set up an old 16mm film projector and started running what was then a sixties/seventies porn film. I had never seen anything like it before and was fascinated to watch women being shafted by rock hard cocks. I have to say I was very excited which obviously was apparent to the barber who eventually started to rub my hard cock through my trousers. Although nervous it felt good and before long I had come in my pants.
This was repeated about once a fortnight, always on a Saturday afternoon and it was not many weeks before he had my cock released and I was having it wanked properly. The one thing about being young is that having cum once it was not long before it was hard again. So this went on for a month or two until one Saturday he said he needed to wank as well and proceeded to drop his trousers and step out of them. I was amazed to see he was wearing a pair of black loose fitting transparent briefs but what was really mind blowing was the size of his cock tenting out the flimsy material. Even as a youngster my own cock I thought was reasonably sized but his was huge. I could see it pushing against the thin nylon and could clearly see his prick was considerably bigger than mine. He started to rub himself in front of me while I was encouraged to watch and he soon pulled it out of the side of his panties and revealed it in all its glory. My God it truly was a monster. Before long he groaned and shot a massive amount of spunk several feet onto the floor. I admit to being somewhat stunned by his performance but equally fascinated and excited by all that had happened.
During the following week I seemed unable to get the sight of his cock and his feminine attire out of my mind and confess to having several wanks on the strength of it. Naturally I returned every couple of weeks and soon was encouraged by him to hold his cock which I found I was more than willing to do. I could truly get two hands around it leaving another two hands worth still sticking out. He was wearing similar loose see through panties this time of a lighter colour, and he wanted me to wank him whilst his cock was contained in the material. I had had mutual wanking sessions as a young teen with boys of my own age but this was something very different. I suppose he taught me how to wank properly using his own cock as a model. After some time he said to keep going the way I was as he said he was soon going to cum. He stopped me and pulled the material looser around his cock and said to go on when after a few more strokes he cock erupted in a stream of spunk. Incredibly some of it shot straight the flimsy material but as much again was retained inside his panties. He quickly wanked me off by which time his cum was dripping out of his panties. He never wanted to go further than mutual wanking and I believe he was a happily married man but who knows? This was repeated at regular intervals until I moved away from home by which time I was as much interested in woman rather than cock.
I have been fortunate to have been previously married to a wife who was well into sexy underwear and would ask me to wear her panties and sometimes stockings and suspenders. We would usually have sex both sexily dressed and pulling her panties to one side and sliding in her was always so good. Often I would pull out and spunk over her panties which she encouraged me to do. On occasions we would go shopping for underwear for us both but before this we would talk about what we would look to purchase and generally both get turned on at the prospect. More than once prior to going out she would ask me to fuck her with her panties on and cum inside her. We would then leave for the shops with a sticky mess wetting her panties which really turned her on.
I can recall my experiences vividly and confess to getting a stiff cock when I do. So my friends this story which I assure you is true in every detail reveals how woman’s panties and stiff cocks has shaped my life. On reflection, if I had my time again I would not change a thing. I love women, their panties and underwear but remain delighted to fondle men and be fondled by them.
Bob (308bob270 on Xhamster)