This weekend actually took place about 4 months before Steve's business trip to Las Vegas. It was suggested by someone on Literotica who likes to read about the panty play that my husband and have enjoyed together for almost the last year. This all started with a funny idea and a single pair of panties I bought Steve on a shopping trip together and it has turned into a part of our daily routine (a very good part).
Steve was wearing panties everyday of the week at this point. We had shopped for panties for him together a couple of times, I had sent him on a couple trips to the mall with orders of what I wanted him to buy, and I still enjoyed bringing him panties home just as a surprise because I knew how much he liked them. He had bought a couple of sex toys for me and I for him and we were just getting comfortable using them on each other. I had a large jelly dildo that filled me up just as well as his cock, but when he used the dildo on me, I had the added benefit that he could use his tongue on my clit at the same time. This was heaven. He had also bought me a very nice rabbit vibrator and a "G-spot" stimulator. I would have never guessed that I would have owned, much less enjoyed these toys two years ago.
Steve also had a small toy collection, he had a blue jelly masturbation sleeve that I would use on him certain times of the month as well as when I just wanted to watch him make himself cum. Lately I enjoyed watching him make himself cum in his panties, it was easy he was very good at it. I would have him change into a sexy pair of panties and then I would hand him a second pair of panties to rub his cock with. The feeling of satin rubbing over satin must feel pretty good, because it always did the trick. I could get him hard as a rock again in about 5 minutes and then I had a good 30 minutes of sex before he was ready to shoot his load again.
Anyway, he also had a pair of butt plugs that we had just started using to try to find his prostate gland, the male version of the clitoris or "G-spot". The small one never seemed to do the trick, but it did prepare him for the medium sized one. It was made soft jelly material and it was about 5 inches long and maybe an inch and a half around at the widest part. It had a small head and the body got larger and then tapered into a base that was meant keep it from going in too far. My only problem was that it was very hard to keep it in place once I took my hands off of it.
I tried several different things to help hold it in, the best of which was pretty simple and effective, but not always the most convenient. I would have him put on a pair of bikini panties before we started making out. When the time was right, I would have him either lay on his back, or get on his hands and knees and pull the back of his panties to the side. I would lubricate the buttplug from the tip to the base and then tease his ass with a little bit of the KY jelly and before he knew it, there it was, in all the way up to the base. It was just long enough to rub his prostate when it was in all the way, but it would often work its way out when we started having sex. I used to just reach back and push it in, but that was not what I wanted to be doing when I was trying to find my orgasm so I had an idea. I had him put a thong on over his bikini panties and it did the trick.
Now, I could get on top of him and thin piece of fabric from the thong would hold it in place while I rode him or he had me missionary style. I would just pull the front of his panties to the side and it was perfect. But one day I received an email from one of you with a suggestion and it really did the job and gave me a great idea for something else, which if you have read my other stories, I am sure you can figure out.
So back to that weekend that happened several months ago. Steve and I had an average week I would say. Nothing special planned for the weekend, one of our children was going to be at a sleepover on Saturday night and there was plenty of football to be watched on television. We had sex on Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday nights so it was no surprise that we didn't on Friday. Saturday rolled around and it was a little after noon and our oldest son was ready to go to his sleepover so I took the kids and headed out. I dropped him off headed to Target on Santa Monica Blvd to do some household shopping. I had finished finding the paper towels and dish soap and was looking for myself when I came across the bathing suits that were on sale because the end of the season was going to be here before long. The selection was still pretty good and I picked a nice, modest bikini for myself for next year. It was then that I remembered the email I had received and I thought 'What a perfect way to give it a try!'
I made my purchases and headed home, unloading the groceries and our youngest wanted to play out back with a neighbor, so I had a little bit of time alone to work on my little surprise for tonight. That evening before dinner I pulled Steve into the bedroom and pushed him down on the bed.
"Strip if you know what is good for you, and do it quickly," I ordered.
"I know that you are what is good for me, what do you have in mind between now and the time our dinner burns in about 5 minutes?"
"Look Pantyboy, just get your pants off now." He undid his button and zipper and I pulled his shorts off and left him laying there in his panties and t-shirt. They were a cute white pair with a little yellow bow and some shimmer from the rayon that made them sparkle just enough to make them sexy. His cock was bulging and his panties outlined it nicely.
"Your panties are cute, but take them off also and do it quickly, be sure to keep your hands off of yourself." He smiled and pulled his panties down and tossed them at me. I slapped his ass for the fun of it and reached inside of my bag and handed him what I had been working on for the last hour or so. They looked like a pair of yellow bikini panties with a ruffled waistband, but when he took them from me, I could see he was a little confused.
"Is this the bottom of a bathing suit" he asked?
"No honey, it is what you are going to be wearing under your shorts to dinner tonight and you will love every minute of it, I promise."
Upon closer inspection he noticed that I had cut a hole out where his cock was going to be sticking out the front of it.
"Okay, now I am really a little confused, what the hell is this?"