Finding Panty Love
After a lifetime of heterosissy sex and beating off in my panties while other watched, I succumbed to my urge to play with another crossdresser. It was so much more erotic and fulfilling than I ever imagined. Sucking panty-clade cock and gulping down sissy sperm was wonderful.
It started with an online chat group. My wife ordered me to dress up and find another crossdresser for camming and cumming. She was on a business trip and wanted to keep me occupied while she was gone. She insisted that I wear the same cummy panties that I wore the last night she was at home. I found another pantyloving sissy named Felix and we had a wonderfully sexy chat. He couldn't cam but he encouraged me to beat off into my gurly panties for him. Two days later, we found each other online again. This time we were both dressed in white silky lingerie (panties, bra, garterbelt, and nylons; plus he wore a sexy slip) and we both filled our briefs with cum. It was pure heaven.
This continued with more and more revealing chats over the course of several months. Felix and I had so many little things in common, along with our fetish for lingerie. I eventually decided to fly to his part of the country and meet.
I flew into a nearby city and picked up my rental car. Driving to a hotel maybe an hour away, I checked in, dressed in my most sexy black lingerie and waited, nervous as could be. WIthin a few minutes the precum was dripping from my panties.
Maybe 20 minutes later, there was a knock on my door. I forced myself to walk over without covering up. And there he was. He smiled and without saying a word, looked over my lingerie. He noticed the wet spot in my panties and his smile got larger. I thought I was already aroused as I could ever be, but that smile made my nylon-clad cock get even harder. It felt like I had blue steel in my panties. I wanted to cum right then, shooting gallons of my sperm into the exquisite nylon and lace. But I knew that I was on the edge of a new source of pleasure, so I merely smiled and hoped that he would kiss my lips.
It started with an online chat group. My wife ordered me to dress up and find another crossdresser for camming and cumming. She was on a business trip and wanted to keep me occupied while she was gone. She insisted that I wear the same cummy panties that I wore the last night she was at home. I found another pantyloving sissy named Felix and we had a wonderfully sexy chat. He couldn't cam but he encouraged me to beat off into my gurly panties for him. Two days later, we found each other online again. This time we were both dressed in white silky lingerie (panties, bra, garterbelt, and nylons; plus he wore a sexy slip) and we both filled our briefs with cum. It was pure heaven.
This continued with more and more revealing chats over the course of several months. Felix and I had so many little things in common, along with our fetish for lingerie. I eventually decided to fly to his part of the country and meet.
I flew into a nearby city and picked up my rental car. Driving to a hotel maybe an hour away, I checked in, dressed in my most sexy black lingerie and waited, nervous as could be. WIthin a few minutes the precum was dripping from my panties.
Maybe 20 minutes later, there was a knock on my door. I forced myself to walk over without covering up. And there he was. He smiled and without saying a word, looked over my lingerie. He noticed the wet spot in my panties and his smile got larger. I thought I was already aroused as I could ever be, but that smile made my nylon-clad cock get even harder. It felt like I had blue steel in my panties. I wanted to cum right then, shooting gallons of my sperm into the exquisite nylon and lace. But I knew that I was on the edge of a new source of pleasure, so I merely smiled and hoped that he would kiss my lips.
4 months ago
