I’ve had a panty wearing fetish for as long as I can remember. It started in my first marriage. Whenever I knew that I was going to be alone in our apartment, I’d put on some of my wife’s sexy bikini panties. I’d prance around in them acting and trying to sound like a sissy.
I went from room to room acting like a sissy slut. I always got so turned on and so horny whenever I wore “my panties.” I’d slowly slide my hand inside “my panties” and play with my cock. In my sexiest sissy voice, I’d whimper and moan as I gave myself a slow and intense hand job until I came hard, soaking “my panties”!
This would happen in every relationship that I had, both of my ex-wives and all girlfriends. Two of these women (1 ex-wife and 1 live-in girlfriend) could have cucked me if they ever caught me. I only did this when I was in relationships with women. During all periods of time where I lived alone and NOT in a relationship, I never had the urge to wear panties.
I had countless times where I almost got caught. I have no doubt what so ever that if that 1 ex live-in girlfriend had caught me, she would have definitely tried her best to cuck me. Then my luck ran out and I got caught.
I was living with “Lisa” at the time. We lived in a 55+ mobile home park. The old man who lived in the lot beside our, his wife had passed away around 4 months prior to my moving in with her. He was 66 (and looked 45) and took very good care of myself. He would sit in a chair on his side porch drinking cocktails all day long.
Lisa left for work one morning and I decided to clean up our bedroom. That’s when I found them. A pair of brand new, never worn sexy, hot pink bikini panties. I couldn’t control my urges and I put them on. Instantly my panty wearing sissy persona returned. Prancing around in “my panties” once again. I strutted down the hallway towards the kitchen.
Once in the kitchen, I leaned up against the small island counter in the kitchen. Talking and acting like a real sissy slut. I hadn’t noticed that ALL of the windows were opened about 6 inches and ALL of the blinds were open that far too. My phone buzzed and I thought that it was Lisa. But when I picked it up, it wasn’t Lisa. It was the old man next door. His text read “You look so sexy in your pink panties. Why don’t you come over. I’ll leave the door unlocked. Bring panties with you”.
I looked out the window and saw the old man looking back at me. I replied back “You dirty old man! I’ll come right over”. I grabbed a handful of panties, put on some shorts over the pink panties that I was wearing and walked next door.
The old man had a big thick cock and he definitely knew how to use it! I had only given a few hand jobs and only sucked a few cocks before. There was something about that old man. I walked into his bedroom and his was lying in his bed naked with the sheet pulled up to his waist. I good his big, thick cock hard and bulging under the sheet. I climbed in bed beside him and he had his way with me all day!
Confessed by: The old man next door
