My Panty Slut - Continued

When I answer the phone and hear my panty sluts voice, I get so excited. We always have such a great time talking to each other. Of course I must know what he is wearing. Last night he wore my favorite; cream colored nylon panties and thigh high black stockings. Mmm, what a sexy panty man. I love picturing him sitting on his hotel recliner in his lingerie. All the naughty sex acts I would do to him if I was there. I may look soft and sweet in my lingerie, but with him I would wear something much more bold.

He would get a knock on his hotel door, a bit nervous knowing I was on the other side. My hair would be slicked back in a high ponytail, falling from the top of my head down to my ass. My black VS see through panties and tight garter belt would hug my small hips. My thigh high stockings would be attached and slightly netted. My bra would be see through all except the black nylon covering my nipples. As he opened the door, he would stare at my amazing body as I walked in with skimpy 4 inch pumps. My height would match his. As he is not the cut-out wimpy panty slut, I grab his body and hold him close to me. Standing beside the hotel bed, my hands would travel over his soft panties. I grab his ass while I kiss him long and hard; my tongue moving all around his mouth. I set my large purse carrying my toys on the desk. I want to take control of my hot panty slut tonight.

Pushing him down on the bad onto his back, my hands would inspect every inch of his stockings and panties, chest and arms. I can see his cock is already erect. So tight in those creamy panties. My pussy would be filled with cum from my boyfriend as a tasty treat for my panty slut. Taking my heals off, I climb over his body to his face and tell him to open his mouth wide. My pussy would sit perfecting over his face and mouth still covered with see through black panties. Lifting his head slightly, I have him suck all of the cum out of my pussy, cleaning my panties in the process. His mouth feels so good against my panties. I move them to the side and have him clean the rest of my pussy out with his tongue; in and out and in and out. Then, I would take my panties off and rest my nicely cleaned pussy on top of his cream panties, grinding back and forth. His cock is so rock hard it almost feels partially inside of me underneath the panties. Sliding his panties down, I expose his hard penis. Precum shines on the cock head. I slowly slide my pussy lips over his cock head, giving myself a little taste. Unable to resist, I slide completely onto his cock. His penis fits my pussy so well, filling every inch. The tip swells and I know he is about to cum. I press myself down on his hard, grabbing onto his upper body and take his cum inside of me. Like a blast of warm water, I can feel his sperm already swimming inside of me. His panties are soaked with both his and my cum.

To be continued....

My Panty Man

This blog is about one of my favorite callers. This man wears panties and stockings. Though, unlike similar callers with the same fetish before, he turns me on hardcore.

Our first call was late at night. I had actually not been expecting him to call me, but was pleasantly surprised and a little nervous. I knew he had a panty fetish and though I am not a new PSO, this fetish has always boggled my mind. I also knew this was a 40 minute call from the start.

Did I say 40 minutes? It seemed like 10 when it was time to hang up. We began by getting to know each other. Our likes and dislikes. I wanted to know all about the background of his fetish; if he has any limitations and exactly what he wanted from me. Unlike most callers with this fetish, he wanted to know about my fetishes and what I liked too! Wow, the conversation just flowed as if we had been long lost buddies with a need to let out our inner desires. What really excited me was that I had chatted with him in the Bedtime Bunnies chat room a few times before and did not know that was the same person! I remembered all the conversations we had in there too. We talked about me wearing stockings and heels, him eating cum off my stockings, and a bunch of other naughty, kinky things. My panty fetish caller is much more then that.
We have talked a few times now over the phone and I can't wait to talk to him again. I am not completely open with everyone, but with him I can feel comfortable telling him my dirty desires and he can do the same without any judgement. Another aspect about him that I love is that he is slightly new to this fetish. I feel as if we are both experiencing it together, maybe discovering it a bit deeper as time goes on. I get wet thinking about how hard his cock is in his soft, pink panties that I had him buy. I love how he questions why he likes his fetish since he is a straight man. I love being the one to reassure him that this is perfectly fine and letting him know how much he does turn me on. I like picking out what I want him to buy; what I want him to wear on our calls.
I am flattered that he chooses to indulge in his fetish with me and explore it more and more. I appreciate how it has become an exciting chat relationship. Until we meet again, Panty Man.