My Used Panties Were His Fantasy
“I want to savor your scent.”
This was not a new concept for me. My lover would frequently suggest that wearing my underwear would drive him wild. I flushed with embarrassment the first time he requested one. His mouth and tongue traveled from my lips to my neck, stimulating my body to the point of dripping wetness.
He felt how aroused I was as he put his hand between my legs. His moan told me he noticed, causing him to rub through the white lace of my panties.
“You’re so wet!”
He breathed softly into my ear while stroking circles around my clitoris.
Lending him my undies never occurred to me, but I could tell how much my lover loved this pair.
At that moment, he pleasured me through the lacy fabric. I was so aroused, I couldn’t help rocking against his hand. My slickness ran down to my tight rear end.
“Can I keep them?” he pleaded.
“What do you mean?” I gasped, too distracted to think clearly due to his finger inside me through the underwear.
“These,” he repeated, tugging on the waistband.
The idea of giving him my panties made me feel simultaneously shy and sexy. I knew that he loved playing with my pussy and had managed to make me unbelievably wet. Blushing, I raised my hips off the bed and said, “They’re all yours.” As he positioned himself between my legs, kissing my thighs as he slowly pulled down my underwear, I felt a thrill from letting him have them. His eyes lit up with excitement that I hadn’t expected. When he reached my ankles, he took the soaked panties off and held them to his nose for a deep inhalation. His tongue slid across his lips before licking the crotch eagerly.
My hands moved down to his hard cock as he savored the scent of my underwear. Bending over, I licked the precum off the tip of his shaft before taking it in my mouth, caressing his full balls as he moaned into the fabric. I hadn’t realized how aroused I’d become by sharing my panties with him.
I moved my mouth up and down his shaft, until I asked him to pass me the panties. I spread my legs and balled them up before pushing them inside me. Moaning, I then wrapped the wet material around his hardness. Sliding them up and down his length, I watched as he experienced pleasure like never before. His hips thrusting in time with my hand, I moved my mouth to his balls while keeping rhythm with the fabric. When I felt his body tense, I begged him to finish inside the panties. As he climaxed, a creamy load coated the lace.