Knowing that you are now wearing panties arouses me. Have you the opportunity to play any games with anyone while you have got them on? Thinking about you reminds me of an ‘arrangement’ that I had with a friend not that long ago.

I had a fuck buddy, Andrew, who I met on a dating website who loved to wear panties. He was married like me and we would meet regularly at his house at lunch time while his wife was at work. Andrew would always have on pink satin panties when I come over. I could tell that they were not his wife’s because the way they fitted him I could see that he took great care in choosing and acquiring them. They were not really that skimpy. They looked quite old fashioned, like the panties that your grand mother would wear. They had 5″ or 6″ sides and a little bit of lace and a nice little ribbon bow at the front. I would lightly stroke his cock while he watched porn movies (he was a particular fan of straight white guys fucking black women) and when the tip of his hard cock popped out of the top of his panties I would being to lick and then suck his cock. As regular as clock work he would then whisper to me while I was happily sucking away that he would love to fuck a black woman and then he would cum in my mouth. I was always naked when we played, however, he would never touched me or ever returned the pleasure. This was never a problem for me and I would always tell him that there was no pressure and that I did not mind. I was happy because after I cleaned up all his cum he would watch me while I masturbated to a climax, and I course, I got unrestricted access to his cock.

However, Andrew did break this pattern one day. We were sitting on the sofa watching porn movies as usual and I was rubbing his hard cock through his panties. He asked me to get up and move into a spare bed room that Andrew used as his ‘office’. I agreed and on entering the room I could see, on one side, a built in closet that had ceiling to floor mirrors on it. On the other side was his computer desk. His computer was on and I could see our bodies from our knees up to our lower chests down in a small window. He had his web cam set up and it was filming us. I could see in another window a photo of an attractive white woman in her 40’s sitting back in a comfortable arm chair dressed in pretty black bra, panties, suspender belt and sheer black stockings. Then I see her move and realised that we were hooked up to a live video feed. I was a bit shocked at first but quickly settled down and thought hmm, this could turn out to be something nice. Both Andrew and I were already turned on by our ‘fore play’ on the sofa and I didn’t know what to expect. Andrew quickly grabbed me by my shoulders and turned my back to him. He bent me forward and asked to me to put my hands on the back of a chair. I could feel him smearing some lube on my ass hole and looking into the mirror I could see him pull the band of his panties down over his cock and balls. This was a beautiful sight as the rubber of the panty band sat under his scrotum holding his balls and dick like a very pretty pink, silky, cock ring. His cock was engorged now and was incredibly thick with the glans penis turning purple in colour. I then felt him put the head of his cock against my rectum and with one quick push slid it past my sphincter. I yelped a bit because because my as had not been loosened first and the action was so quick and it did hurt a little. But it was only seconds later that the pain subsided and was replaced by absolute pleasure. He started fucking me like he was a man possessed . I could not take my eyes of what Andrew was doing to me in the mirror. His ass was moving back and forth with his wet shaft sliding in and out of me. I could see my hard cock flaying around from the force of his fucking and making slapping noises as it hit my stomach. This rhythm was counter pointed by the noise Andrew was making as his balls whacked against mine, his tummy smacking against my ass and the moans that both of us were emitting. I was in absolute heaven now and I had lost all sense time and where I was. But all good things must come to an end and, much too soon when I think about it now, I could feel my passion well up in me. Without even touching my cock I began to squirt thick in globs of cum on to the floor in time with andrews thrusting. Just as the last drops were dripping from my cock I could feel Andrew’s dick thicken inside me and his body shudder. His rhythm changed and was replaced by hard, sharp thrusting as he shot his cum deep into my bowels. He rested for a moment then slid his rapidly wilting cock out of my ass his cum began to leak out of my satisfied fuck hole to join the pools that I already left on the floor. I then remembered the woman on the computer. I looked over at her and I could see her sitting back deep in her chair, but this time with her panties removed. She was licking her fingers had a very contented look on her face. Even it the small window I could see that her natural cunt was swollen and glistening with fuck juice.

Andrew and I changed pleasantries as we always did after a session together and we agreed to email each other and make another time to meet. I left him for day and went back to work. I emailed Andrew a week or so later to arrange another meeting but my email was returned and marked ‘undeliverable’. I tried to contact him again over the next few weeks but still was unsuccessful. The time when Andrew finally decided to physically pleasure me by fucking my ass was the last time that I saw him. Still today I wonder why he disappeared?

Jo