Joined: Jun 03, 2008 Posts: 86 Location: California
Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2011 1:58 pm Post subject: One Spontaneous Day
Sometimes the best moments in life come about in a fit of spontaneity without any forethought, planning or caring. Live for the moment, as it happened one fine spring day with my wife Laura and I in California. We had planned on going wine tasting one Friday on the way to the coast, winding our way through beautiful coastal mountains where obscure wineries nestled among the oaks, pines and golden grass, then spending the night on the coast and hang around the next day at the ocean.
Before we left I remembered another spontaneous time when Laura went boating in her bra and panties, which is another story. While I watched my wife slip on her white spandex full backed panties with the shiny front panel, I thought how cool it would be to take the drive in our panties, without pants on and only tops.
I thought more about it as I put on panties that matched Laura’s. I knew I had my work cut out to convince her, but, as usual, I appealed to her wild side and she relented; not to mention that she is just a very compliant person. We continued to get ready dressed only in panties from the waist down. I put on a light blue cashmere mock turtleneck that belonged to Laura. When she saw me she protested that people would be able to tell it was a woman’s sweater, but I told her this was a throw caution to the wind weekend. We wouldn’t be where anyone knew us so who cares? Also, it’s California; people are used to weird things. It felt so soft and sexy next my skin. I could imagine what she felt like wearing it with her huge tits stretching it out. It was a little tight on me since my shoulders are broad, but as we are almost the same size it wasn’t bad. It also had short sleeves, so my long arms weren’t an issue.
We got in the car parked in the garage. It felt funny sitting in it with just panties on, but it was also very titillating. I think I had half a hard on all day! Laura was wearing a blue mock turtleneck as well, but with designs in the knit fabric. I will post pictures of her that day on the website.
When we backed out of the garage, my heart was pounding, but my cock was hard. This was the most audacious thing I had done in panties. We were worried the neighbors might see us, however ridiculous that was. Once we were out in the country we became used to it and relaxed. It was an exhilarating feeling. Our butts were somewhat slippery on the Armor All’d leather bench seat of my luxury car.
When we got on the freeway we ran into a traffic jam, which we expected. After a while we realized that nobody was looking and we felt fine. I started stroking myself through my panties. We looked especially naughty and sexy with the sunlight shining on our panties, bright white in contrast to the tan leather seats. My cock made a long shiny bulge in the satin positioned upward toward the top of the restrictive panties. It extended to the waistband. I told Laura to slide over and stroke me. She did, and did it look sexy, looking over the cashmere sweater to see her stroking my dick, as she concentrated on the underside of the head pushed up against the straining fabric.
Soon I was getting really turned on. I asked her to suck on it a while and at first she refused, but when I pulled it out from the side of the crotch and started stroking it she decided she wanted a little taste. The sensation of being inside her warm, wet mouth seemed more intense out in public. The strangeness of the environment made everything seem naughtier. I stroked her neck through her high knit collar as I watched her head bob up and down. She has short brown hair, beautiful blue eyes and All American Girl good looks reminiscent of the pinup girls of the 40’s. Sometimes she popped my stiff tool out and used her lips on the underside while she looked at me. Whoa, it was all I could do to keep from blowing on her face; I had to stop her.
I put my throbbing cock back in the panties and started stroking her pussy though the white spandex. She ended up with her right foot on the dashboard, slid down in the seat with her seat back reclined to expose herself better and provide an easier access for me. She was getting really excited and wet but couldn’t climax because she was nervous. My cock wanted to explode, but I dared not. I wondered how many motorists or truck drivers saw the spectacle as we passed and it turned me on even more thinking of other men getting stiff dicks from my wife.
Eventually we were out of the traffic jam and we drove along kissing and fondling each other. In a moment of lust she decided to finish me off. She glided her hand up and down the satin encased shaft, concentrating on the head. I pleaded for her not too, but she said I was getting what I wanted. My cock started jerking as the cum spurted out into the tight spandex with Laura gazing on. Cum leaked through the material on top and she used it to stroke me up and down the satiny front panel. I love the feeling of my cock pulsating in tight panties, spurting over and over. I could feel the goo leaking around my balls. I had to concentrate to stay on the road. After I was finished Laura smiled at me wickedly and said, “Now you have to ride around in your cummy panties all day!” She continued to stroke my panties for a while and kissing me. Whew! That was spectacular!
After about half an hour she had to go to the bathroom so we stopped at a McDonalds. She put her white slacks on and told me to put my jeans on while she got new panties from the trunk where our overnight bag was. She didn’t even notice that I had her woman’s jeans to wear. She did later in the day. They fit well, except the waist was lower than I would have liked considering that I was wearing panty briefs. I went to the bathroom and cleaned myself up and put on a pair of blue Vanity Fair briefs that are sheer nylon but with a triangle of lace at the side of the leg openings. I noticed that the top of the panties peeked out the top of the jeans and the sweater I wore was just a touch short, so the panties showed. That just made things more risqué. I wanted everyone to see.
Soon we were in the mountains and found a little winery. When we donned our pants in the parking lot, Laura noticed that I had her jeans on. She just shook her head and laughed; what a weirdo she’s married to, she quipped. She told me people were going to see my panties. I told her it just gave me a hard on, smiling at her. She accused me of being weird again and I agreed, but she loved me anyway. The wine tasting was completely uneventful. When I sat on the stool at the wine bar, not only were my panties above the jeans, but the back opened up to expose even more blue nylon. It was very obvious that I was wearing panties, but if anybody noticed they didn’t show it. Neither did anyone seem to care that I was wearing a woman’s turtleneck. The collar, the sleeves and the stitching are different than a man’s. We even spoke to another couple at the bar. The feeling of being cross dressed in public was really exhilarating and naughty, and the sweater felt so sensual.
After we drove on for a while we looked for a picnic spot. We found an out of the Way Park with a picnic ground where there were no people at all, being a Friday in the off season. I talked Laura into getting out in our panties; it felt so free and sexual, just amazing. Laura looked stunning in her sweater, with her DDD’s poking out, stretching the fabric, with her stark white panties hugging her round ass, flat tummy and hips that match her statuesque height and tits. She is very nicely proportioned. I enjoyed watching her walk and set things up as the light played on her exquisite panties. We put towels down on the bench of a table and ate some sandwiches. The weather was just cool, but sunny; a perfect day. We drank a bottle of wine that we bought, but I only had one full glass as I was driving.
After we finished and were putting things away, Laura’s appearance had an effect on me. My panties were stretched tight with a large pointed bulge reflecting the sunlight. The loose front allowed my penis to stand almost fully erect. She loves that look. I took her and kissed her and we started rubbing panties together as I massaged her large breasts. Soon I was standing to her side while stroking her through the silky material and rubbing my cock against the side of her panties. She started grinding forward rhythmically. When I heard her start saying, “oh my, oh my,” I knew she was close. She started moaning, “mmm, mmm, mmm” as she came, pushing against my hand with her pussy. It was all very sensual standing there in the open, panties exposed, legs free, but still partially clothed with tight sweaters on.
Then she looked at me lustily and said thickly, “I want you in me.” I looked around and found some bushes nearby, but there was not much cover. We quickly disappeared behind the bushes so we wouldn’t lose the moment. We both wore sandals so the dirty ground wasn’t a problem. She bent over and her round ass stretched the fabric tight, brightly reflective in the filtered sun. I love to see where the crotch seams at the back and the satiny smooth fabric of the crotch extends below her pussy.
I entered her from behind, standing up. I buried my cock deep inside and man was she wet! I didn’t want to spend much time there so I stroked her hard, watching the light play on her ass as it bounced with each stroke. I suddenly had the thought that I was going to return the favor to her, pulled my cock out quickly and shot my load all over her panties. The first two spurts landed on her sweater, but the rest coated her panties, all shiny and wet. She tried to pull away and said excitedly, “No, not on my panties!” But I had a hold on her hips and rubbed my cock on the cum-soaked panties. I said, “Now it’s your turn to wear the cummy panties!” She said, “You’re so bad, but I have more in the bag,” giving me a sly gaze as she looked back.
We walked back to the car, her panties wet and she bent over, rummaging around in the trunk. I admired the tight silky spandex, cum-soaked panties as I stood there. Then I heard a vehicle! Laura didn’t because she was talking and had her head down. I turned around to see a utility truck on the road idling along just behind us! The driver was a middle-aged man with a beard who was looking at us like we were aliens. It was obvious that I was wearing panties, especially with the lace trim, a woman’s sweater and Laura’s ass was obviously covered by wet panties! I didn’t say anything because I was shocked and embarrassed. About the time he was even with us Laura started and looked at him. He just drove by with his mouth open. I gave a short wave and he just nodded. That was a real war story for him, by golly! It’ll be told for years.
Laura was shocked, embarrassed and mad at me for wanting to do the whole thing and talking her into it. I laughed it off, telling her that it was an adventure and a great memory for us and that we made that man’s day, no, week! She accepted that and then we made jokes about the guy jerking off in his truck and laughed.
Laura only had red and brown/gold panties left. She chose the goldish ones that were high backed satin. With the thin white slacks without any rear pockets, you could clearly see her panties through them we found out later. We continued on to the beach, wearing only our panties and sweaters.
When we got there we had to put on our pants to get to the beach because of the traffic on the road, although we found a secluded place. Once over the shrub dotted dunes, we were completely alone as it was not a park, but a wild stretch of beach. After some coaxing (and wine) I convinced her to go for a walk with both of us in panties only. She was topless on the beach for the first time! It was exhilarating. We were all alone; sensual, naughty, doing what we wanted in the wide open world. Laura looked fabulously sexy, breasts swinging to and fro as we walked in the soft sand, nipples hard, sun reflecting off her round, prominent breasts, high backed panties shimmering and twisting as she struggled with walking in the soft sand.
After our walk we lay down between two short dunes and took an after wine nap, still in nothing but panties. When I awoke I heard voices, and saw two teenage boys with a Collie walking toward us along the shoreline; the Collie in front wandering the beach in search of adventure. Laura was still asleep, so I didn’t bother her. At first they didn’t pay much attention. Laura was lying on her side and I was spooning her, panty to panty. I thought they were going to just walk by, but the stupid dog ran over to us and started sniffing around. I kicked at it a little and Laura woke up. I told her what was up and to not freak out. The boys called the dog but it wouldn’t come. The dumb thing licked at Laura’s feet! Probably due to the lotion she uses to keep her feet soft. They came over to get the dog and Laura had no choice but to sit up, as did I.
I sat cross-legged and rested my arms on my knees, leaning forward to mostly hide my panties, unless they could see the full back from their angle. They said they were sorry and tried not to gawk at Laura’s huge naturals, but they did anyway. She had her knees up and legs together and her arms back, supporting her upper body weight; breasts completely exposed to them, nipples hard in the cool breeze. They took the dog and walked away, whispering to each other. By that time Laura and I felt pretty comfortable and we laughed at what happened. More masturbation and war stories for those boys! I joked that neither one of them would sleep for nights, pricks raw from jerking off! Gallons of cum spent thinking about my trophy wife! We were having such fun!
Later on we checked into a hotel across from the beach, just down the road. That evening we went to dinner at a local restaurant. I admired Laura’s golden satin panties as we walked through the restaurant as they were highly visible through her tight white pants that curved around her hips. What a great day.
After dinner we decided to patronize a bar across the street. They had Karaoke going on, which is always enjoyable to listen to. Laura had brought a white, nylon night shirt with satin pockets over the breasts and a satin collar; ultra sheer and flattering. Since we had more wine at dinner, I was able to convince her to wear her white satin pushup bra under the nightshirt and tuck the nightie into her pants like it was supposed to be a normal shirt. She was absolutely one of the sexiest women I have seen in that outfit, with the rounded tops of her breasts pushing well up out of the cups and her bra thoroughly visible through the nude fabric. As she consented to such an outfit, I thought she might secretly be in the mood for more than one dick! I was very excited. I still wore her jeans, sweater and blue panties. Before we left the room, she put on a sweater over the “blouse,” but at least didn’t button it.
We walked into the dank, smoky, old and typical local drinking establishment and sat at the bar. The bartender stared openly at her breasts with the harsh hanging ceiling lights beaming down onto the bar, as did many other patrons, cleavage like a canyon, breasts welled up out of the cups with the nylon material and satin pockets formed around them. Her white satin collar wrapped sensually around her long neck, exposed by her short, curly hair and ended above her breasts adding accent to the ensemble.
There were many mature bikers there, mostly with their wives, but bikers tend to be very non-judgmental. Laura drank fast as she was so self-conscious, but still took off her sweater in the warm, close atmosphere. The sheer sleeves with satin cuffs only added to her sexy demeanor. It didn’t take long before we were dancing to some really awful singers, with men, and many women, ogling her bouncing tits sliding against the sheer fabric. Laura was smiling and having a great time being the center of attention. I actually got her to sing a country song! She was feeling no pain. Her applause was a cacophony of noises, hoots, whistles and clapping, but not really for her singing!
We had been at the bar for quite some time and people had plenty of time to get lubricated before a couple of guys asked her to dance, one a slow dance. A big, muscular man in a sleeveless sweatshirt; he was rubbing all over her exposed back wrapped in a four clasp bra strap and grinded against her pelvis. Fortunately the dance floor was fairly dark. When I went to the bathroom they descended on her like vultures, all wanting the same treatment. It made me very horny knowing that all those guys wanted in my wife’s pants. I wondered how many stiff pricks she was causing and feeling as she danced. I admired her. She was soaking up the attention and flirting heavily without knowing it, even with some pretty grungy guys.
I sat at the bar by myself as she was surrounded. A drunken biker in his fifties sitting next to me looked at my sweater and commented to me that men just weren’t men anymore. He asked me gruffly if I was a fag and I told him that Laura was my wife. He pushed back on his stool, looked hazily at Laura, then at me and said he just didn’t understand; he was very blunt, but humorous. I felt like pulling my panties out for him to see, which were already peeking out the top! He just didn’t know what he was missing.
At the bar, when she wasn’t dancing, the guys were joking around, making her laugh, putting their arms around Laura’s shoulders, hugging her, stroking her arms and shoulders in a semi-nonchalant way and trying to get as close as possible to getting what they wanted. After all, a woman wouldn’t wear a nightie to a bar without an agenda. She flirted, laughed and joked with them, hugging back and patting shoulders. They made sure her glass wasn’t empty. I was completely ignored, the homo, feminine husband that she obviously didn’t deserve. What she needed was a real man with a beard and hairy chest! I actually thought that if I interfered I might get my ass beat! I’m no wimp, but I’m not stupid either! It would have been like taking a piece of meat from dogs.
I wondered if that’s what she was like when she was single. I knew she had several multiple partner encounters when she was single, and I was finding out quickly how that happened! The women in the club didn’t seem to mind, which I found strange. They seemed to admire her in a way and probably weren’t threatened that she would run off with any of them, the way most of them looked; my wife, the fox.
I started talking to the drunk some more; he was starting to warm up to me, particularly as I was the only one that paid him any attention. Later I looked back and saw Laura slow dancing with a pretty good looking guy with salt and pepper hair parted in the middle. He looked like Juan Corona from the commercials. They were cheek to cheek. I turned back as my new friend was engaged in a slurred story. We started talking politics and found out we were on the same wavelength there, much to his surprise. I was pretty drunk too and kind of forgot about Laura for a while as we were engaged with solving the countries problems.
When I looked around for her later I found her in a dark corner booth with Juan! Apparently my inattention had led her to think she had a green light to find a hard dick! She was right, but didn’t know it and neither did I, completely. He had his arm around her, was kissing her neck and had a hand cupped around a huge satin ensconced breast! She wasn’t stopping him and had her hand between his legs, squeezing a thigh . She bent her neck back a little to let him kiss some more, then opened her eyes to look over at me. I was gazing on, fascinated. Once she saw me she straightened up and said something to Juan, who looked at me, then tried to kiss her again!
She pushed him away after a few words and he left for the bar. I wasn’t going to stop her, I was curious if we were going to have some company in our room! I think she wanted the same thing, and figured that I did, but we hadn’t gone over the rules of the game so she wasn’t absolutely sure about how I felt. Neither did I. Obviously the look on my face wasn’t inviting although I didn’t mean to throw ice on her. Prior to that she had sex with a good friend of mine and I at the same time and we both thoroughly enjoyed it, but told her to do it at the time. This time she was freewheeling and feeling a little guilty.
The whole affair made her especially sexy to me, so we went back where I pounded her silly with her shirt on, legs thrust up in the air. I came hard, buried deep inside her as we embraced, panties rubbing together, her hands on my silky ass, urging me deeper. We were spent; we spooned together and fell asleep in messy panties.
The next day we toured around the coast like a normal couple, all clothes on. That was a special day that just could not be carried into the next day, or probably repeated with the same excitement and spontaneity. I highly recommend such an adventure to all you panty lovers!
As a footnote, writing this story has made me want to cover the rules of the game so that the next time we’ll both be ready for some fun with a new friend. I know that in the past she has really enjoyed it, and would in the future. It really turns me on to see her so turned on with two guys. Hmmm, I wonder what she has planned for this weekend!
Joined: Jun 03, 2008 Posts: 86 Location: California
Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 1:12 pm Post subject: Re: One Spontaneous Day
For a picture of her that day, go to "Amateur Panties and Upskirts and see the picture "Riding Around in Panties," now on page 2. We were at McDonalds before I stepped inside and she was refreshing her lipstick after making me a very happy camper during the drive! Those panties ended up getting very sticky!
Hey, Pantymesser, I love the panties you are wearing in your Avatar picture. Very sexy! Wish I had a pair, can you tell me what they are or where I can get some?
Joined: Oct 05, 2006 Posts: 455 Location: Colorado
Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2011 6:08 pm Post subject: Re: One Spontaneous Day
Pantypeter, Those are my favorite panties. They are Wacoal brand. The color is called "Raspberry Red". They sure look nice with a coating of white cream in or on them.
I got them at Nordstroms. Do not know if they make them like that anymore since these are 4 or 5 years old now. They are actually my wife's panties, but I snuck them out of the drawer to have fun in them and take photos too. So smooth and love the lace and looks. Have cum in them several times over the years.
Joined: Jun 03, 2008 Posts: 86 Location: California
Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 1:28 pm Post subject: Re: One Spontaneous Day
Thanks for the info. I'll look around on websites to try to find pair. I'm sure they look very sexy on your wife too! I would love to have a pair to share with my wife. They are very shiny and I love the way they stretch out with your bulge.
Herroom.com is a good place to look for panties that are going out of stock, maybe I'll find them there.
Joined: Jun 03, 2008 Posts: 86 Location: California
Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 8:03 am Post subject: Re: One Spontaneous Day
In the bar that I wrote about last in Panty Stories, "Sexy Wife at the Club." 10 years ago. Her figure struck me first, then her good looks. She was looking at me and smiling so I took that as an invitation. I still have her drinking the Kool Aid too, although I'm mystified why!
I went slow and she liked that. Took about 2 months and she thought I was a real gentleman. After we had sex she told me that most men want to fuck on the first date. Huh? Does that mean she did? Read the stories and you decide; she still hasn't told me, but I have a pretty good guess. I do know that multiple partners were involved; good for her! I would have if I could have!
Is that your wife in your Avatar picture? Nice! How about you and your wife?
Joined: May 05, 2007 Posts: 6096 Location: Glasgow, Scotland
Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2011 5:39 am Post subject: Re: One Spontaneous Day
I got to fuck her for the first time a few weeks later when we babysat for her youngest kid sister. When said sister was asleep Linda put on her school uniform. Then in a girlish voice asked if I could be her biology teacher and explain what a penis is and what' is an erection and what is sexual intercourse.
I obviously had to show her my cock and give her a full practical lesson.
My avatar is just a random one I found on the internet
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