My life was in the doldrums ever since I kicked out my boyfriend on his return home from France. The last straw was something trivial, the straw that broke the camels back. He brought me a set of old-style french knickers from some market.
"What the fuck do you think I am?" I screamed as I threw them back at him,
"But Amber, they're very stylish and retro!" he tried to explain.
"Yes Retro, like our relationship!"
That was the end. It was going to be awkward as Andrew worked with me and there would be a lot of tension, jealousy and gossip in our office.
As soon as Andrew met someone it would be all around the workplace and I knew I would be jealous. Months on and it looked like we were getting along amicably. Neither of us had entered a new relationship, but how I missed my sex.
I met Dave at a nightclub in the middle of the week. He was a handsome muscular chap with a goatee beard and a head of slick black hair. My friends had long gone, home and I knew I should have gone with them as I needed to be up early the next morning. I was eager to get back in the saddle and at first sight, Dave was worth being tired the next day. On the last dance, we held each other tight with Dave's muscular chest almost pushing my boobs up out of my bra. His hands wandered over my ass and I could feel his erection on my leg. I knew I was in for a good seeing too if I let him. Who was I kidding? I was a nailed-on cert for a screw the moment he started to chat me up. I was desperate as I hadn't had a good fuck for ages and Dave certainly ticked all the boxes. As we danced I guessed he was an ass man as he was forever kneading my buttocks with his strong hands. He eventually slipped them up under my short skirt for a closer feel.
"Hey not here!" I reprimanded as both of my hands went to his shoulders to push his invasion out of my panties.
"Sorry sweetheart, it's just that you're so horny," he sighed, slobbering lowly into my ear. I smiled to myself knowing I had hooked him. "You'll have to wait," I teased,
"How long?"
"Oh, about as long as it takes to get to your house."
Dave lent back and gave a huge smile!
We were soon speedily walking to his house with my arm around his waist and his hand permanently up my skirt. "Oh what an ass!" He kept declaring as I let him feel me up in the darkness of the late-night street, Our walk speeding up the more ravenous he became.
He pulled me up upstairs, pushed me into the bedroom, picked me up and flung me on the bed! This wasn't going to be a slow gentle screw, this was real caveman stuff and it was just what I needed.
I watched him quickly strip off as I lay prone on the bed like a lamb to the slaughter. He was all muscle and cock, pure alpha male and he was quickly in-between my legs savagely ripping my panties down and then off over my feet.
He spread my legs wide and moved in, poised with the tip of his cock at my pussy's entrance. His put my panties to his face and breathed in their scent. "Wonderful!" He declared with a perverted glee making me laugh. He then lifted his arm and twirled my panties around and around on his index finger and then flung them to the far side of the bedroom,
"Another pussy falls to the might of the magnificent cock!" He yelled before plunging into me, taking me to the hilt!
"Careful!" I cried as he quickly got into his rhythm, fucking me hard and fast. Luckily he took no notice, and soon he flipped me over like a rag doll, pulled me up by my hips and smashed into me from behind. I gasped in ecstasy as he quickly got into top gear, throwing in a good hearty spank to my butt as he hammered away!
Oh, it was just what I needed. Dave had fucked the cobwebs away from my mind and pussy with-in minutes and it was great to be alive again.
The four walls of dawn slowly lightened as I rolled out of bed. Dave had long gone leaving a note and a telephone number. I was tired but exhilarated as my sore muscles and aching bones moved slowly to collect my clothes together. I had been well and truly screwed, and as I slowly dressed I reeled with the memory of my nailing. I sat on the bed in a daze and realised my panties were missing. I quickly remembered that Dave had ceremoniously flung them to the far side of the room. I stiffly pushed my way to my feet and walked bow-legged along to the other side.
I searched everywhere but much to my puzzlement they had disappeared. How could that be? There was nothing but a chair and a cupboard in the sparsely furnished room. I looked, and then looked beyond plausibility, but still, I couldn't find them. I was always going to look out of place at work in my clubbing clothes, and now I had to get through the day sans panties! God my skirt was short and so this was going to be quite an ordeal.
I stepped out into the street and my pussy ignited through the fierce frosty ground. I tried to walk with my knees close together and was painfully aware of the swish of my short skirt. I grew paranoid.
In the office, I had my knees hard together and worried if anyone went to the floor for something. There was also the realisation that some of Dave's semen was still to leak out. I now realised just how much I missed my work college, Andrew, my 'X '. It was good that he could see me in my clubbing clothes, letting him know I was over him and moving on. We sat across from each other, with me well aware of my pantie-less state, trying to force my knees together harder than usual, always pulling at my inadequate skirt for cover and yet I could swear he could smell me. It was all in my mind surely? Andrew asked if I wanted a coffee and I accepted. As soon as he was out of our little office I went straight for the toilets to clean myself. It was then I had an idea. Why didn't I just sneak down to the shops and buy a cheap pack of three from Primark? I scolded myself for my stupidity and went back to the office to collect my handbag. As soon as I entered a phone started to ring and I stupidly reached across the desk from the wrong side to answer it.
My short skirt lifted and I felt the air on my exposed behind. I was quickly trying to readjust when Andrew walked in. "Fuck me!" He blurted as I tried in vain to cover up,
"Didn't have you down as a sans panties girl," He laughed, "You never did that when you were with me!"
I blushed violently dumbstruck for anything to say.
Friday night couldn't have come quickly enough and it wasn't long before I was being carried up to Dave's bedroom. Once more I was flung on the bed and once more he whipped my panties down with alacrity. I laughed as once more he twirled them above his head ready to throw them across the room.
I was gagging for a fuck but not delirious enough to make sure I saw where my panties landed. Dave threw them again and to my surprise I watched my favourite black silk panties fly across the other side of the room right out of the window!
"Oh no!" I despaired.
"Sorry, I'll get them later!" Hastily apologised Dave as once more he thuggishly plunged into me, pumping me hungrily while clumsily groping my breasts and kissing my mouth hard.
Once more he flipped me over and took me from behind, with me, squealing out loud to my lover's delightful hard attack! I orgasmed hard with Dave simultaneously, something I thought impossible with Dave's urgency and my desperation. He collapsed on top of me as the last dregs of his seeping cock dripped into me. Squashing me into the pillow as I came down from my orgasmic high.
I slowly got my breath back and then I remembered, "My panties!" I jumped out of bed and ran to the window. I looked down below and I was sure I could see my silk panties, reflecting in the dim glow of moonlight.
"Don't worry," said Dave, "I'll go and get them," as he sprang out of bed quickly donning his robe and charging down the stairs.
I went to the bathroom and cleaned up as Dave's semen was running down my leg. I laughed to myself as I went about my business. I heard the urgent clambering in the stairwell and Dave soon reappeared, "Sorry love I can't find your panties anywhere,"
"I don't believe it, they must be there, I saw them with my own eyes!"
"Honestly love, I couldn't see them anywhere."
I rushed to the window and looked out and could see nothing.
I was working Saturday over time and so I was In the office again sans panties and the feeling of air around my nether regions was beginning to feel quite nice. I walked down to the small room with the photocopier in it, almost forgetting I was pantiless. I was beginning to enjoy the freedom of being exposed below but I had to remind myself to be careful. I dropped a piece of paper and forgot my naked star underneath. I bent over unconsciously to pick the paper up and as soon as I did I felt my skirt ride up. My exposure made me quickly stand upright and looked around for anyone who might have got a peek.
I started photocopying and was quickly joined by Andrew. We small talked for a while and then out of nowhere Andrew said, "got our panties on today?"
"Of course, that was a one-off," I replied with a sultry smile,
"Prove it," he challenged,"
"I don't need to prove anything."
I jammed the photocopier and Jamie quickly saw his chance, "for that dear girl you need your bottom spanked."
It was a game we always played as a couple as I had always enjoyed a bit of light spanking. "Oo sir! do you think I need a spanking?" I teased, "Cruel sir I may not have any panties on!"
