Panty Obssessed Slut Gets Surprised

I'm Kelsey 29 female, I have dirty blonde hair which is practically brown at this point, grey-ish blue eyes, I'm 5'4 and a B cup. Neither my tits or ass are anything to brag about, but I love my slim build. I'm married to Ben 30 male, he's 5'10 with brown hair and eyes and a 5.5 inch dick. We've been married for 4 years and our sex life is very active. He knows my kinks and let's me indulge in them. I've never been with a girl and this story details my first true lesbian/Bi experience.

So for some background, I'm a straight woman. Mostly.... I've never wanted to date another girl, or be in any kind of relationship with one, however, ever since I can remember I've had a panty addiction fetish. It started when I was younger and masturbating all the time, I always kept my panties on. I just love the feeling of the cloth against my pussy and ass, and love it even more when they get soaked by my juices.

Following this, I'd start to sniff them afterwards, and found myself loving my own scent after my naughty deeds. Soon the sniffing turned to licking and I was just a total panty slut.

I was so horny and addicted that when I went to other girls houses for sleepovers, or my college roommates, I'd sneak into their dirty laundry while they slept and taste their panties while I rubbed my clit to completion.

I never told anyone my secret, until I met Ben. While we were dating I'd always send him saucy pictures of me in lingerie, cotton panties, silky thongs, and anything else that made me feel sexy. He never really questioned why I chose to send bikini and lewd images instead of nudes. He definitely wasn't complaining either as our relationship progressed very well over two years. At some point during that time I opened up to him about my panty fetish, and he wasn't bothered by it. Our sex elevated though as he'd start putting my dirty panties in my mouth while fucking me. I was in heaven.

Fast forward and we got married, moved in together and started our careers. Ben never failed to keep impressing me both as a partner and a dominant in the bedroom. The story starts on a morning like most others.

I went to bed wearing a grey bralette and cotton panties, they had little pink hearts on them. My small B cups fit perfectly in bralettes, and I loved the way they felt like they were hugging my boobs. Ben was spooning me, and I could feel his morning wood between my ass cheeks, pressing up against me. A bit of light was coming in from the window, which woke me up naturally, before his alarm for work. Perfect.

I turned around in bed, pulled off his boxers, and started sucking his dick. It took a little bit of time, but he eventually woke up groggily.

"Mmm, good morning baby girl." he put his hand in my hair, and started to caress the back of my head, as I pleasured him like a dutiful wife should. He liked calling me baby girl when we were being gentle, however sometimes when we were having more rough sex he'd name call and belittle me, which is a total turn on for me when I'm getting railed. This morning was a gentle one though and I could feel my pussy getting wet with excitement inside my cute panties.

He still barely had his eyes open and was feeling around my body, so I decided to help him out a little bit. I shifted myself into a sixty-nine position and lowered my pantied pussy onto his face. He began to rub my clit with his thumb and started to lick through my panties. Fuck, I might cum before he does, this was one of my favorite things he'd do to me.

I can't lie, I'm a bit jealous he gets to taste my panties while they're on. I'm not nearly flexible enough for that, but I still imagined it. Eating pussy was such a turn on to me.

I started to suck his cock faster, and I could feel his other hand tightening his hold on my tiny body. He was closer than I was it seemed, which didn't help delay my orgasm any further. His tongue found its way past and around my panties and I could feel it sliding into my pussy. Fuck it was amazing, I clamped down on his tongue and my body started to shudder with an orgasm. I came right on his tongue as he vigorously rubbed my clit. As I was in the middle of ecstasy his hot load was shot right into the back of my throat. I gagged slightly, but did my best to swallow it all for him.

Work was soon so we couldn't continue for long, but he did something for me that was divine. He pulled my panties down and give me a quick slap on the ass. I shaved recently, and my glistening pussy was still close to his face, he couldn't resist a few more licks. In his defense, I wouldn't have been able to either if I were in his shoes.

He took my cute little cotton panties, and laid them on the bed infront of me.

"Okay baby girl, get on your hands and knees. You made a little mess in your panties, and its time to clean them up." I obliged instantly and desperately awaited his next order.

"Please Daddy, I was a good girl." I batted my eyes at him and pouted my lips slightly. I liked being a little bratty for him. It seemed to turn him on even further.

He put his hand on the back of my head again, then lowered my face directly into my panties laid on the bed. I started to sniff them at first, because I knew I'd be scolded if I started to taste them without his permission.

Damn I smelled good. My scent was strong on these panties and the little hearts were damp from the mixture of my cum and his saliva. "Okay baby, it's all yours now."

I began to lick and suck on those panties like it would be my last meal for days. Slightly salty and pungent, I must've been sweating last night. I'd been wearing these panties for a little bit over a day now. To be honest, I also masturbated in them before Ben got home yesterday. I couldn't help myself. His hands reached from behind and started to squeeze my tight breasts. The little bralette felt so comforting, but his hands were even moreso a comfort. That wasn't the only thing I felt from behind, as his cock slid into my pussy. Since my head was tilted down, my bare ass was up in the air just asking for it. I moaned into the cloth concoction of sex juices as he slowly fucked me.

Damn this was the perfect morning, unfortunately cut short by the sound of his work alarm. Today was my day off, but he still had to go into work today. I heard him curse lightly which brought a smile to my face, he was enjoying this just as much as I was.

However, he grabbed my panties from my mouth, and stood my up. "These are staying on you until I come back, do you understand?"

I pouted slightly from having my morning ruined, but I just felt more turned on by whatever he had planned for later. So I nodded, "Yes, Daddy." I put my panties back on and they were soaked. I couldn't promise that they'd stay dry the entire day either.

We both then got ready for the day, except I didn't put any more clothes on. He got dressed kissed me goodbye and left for work.

At least, that's where I thought he was going. I had no idea at the time what would take place that night. Nor did I know it would be the greatest sex of my life.

But, let's not get ahead of ourselves. I spent the day cleaning the house, walking around in my cute panties and bralette. I felt like a wrapped gift waiting to be opened on Christmas. I was still so horny from the morning that I couldn't help but get wet a few times. I struggled hard to resist the urge to touch myself. I wanted to wait and see what Ben had in store for me. It definitely was worth the wait.

When he returned home from work, I heard the car door close twice, I didn't think much of it as sometimes he forgets his keys. Then I heard him talking and assumed he was on the phone or saying high to a neighbor. The door opened and my face turned the color of a tomato, as I laid there on the couch in my underwear and there was a woman walking in behind him.

I jumped up over the couch and squealed as I tried to hide. She definitely saw me though as Ben started to announce himself, little late for that don't you think? "Hey honey, I'm home. Brought a coworker back..."

He stopped and snickered to himself as he saw me flying over the couch and grabbing a blanket so I could run to get dressed.

"Sorry, I should've called! This is Maria from work, I invited her to dinner to celebrate her promotion and came to get you."

I grabbed just a large hoodie and sweatpants to at least cover myself before sticking my head out into the hall again.

"I'm really sorry about that Maria, it's nice to meet you, but someone didn't let me know we'd be having guests. I'm Kelsey by the way."

My heart was racing and I was so embarrassed. When I looked out for that brief moment I saw she was a total bombshell. She had reddish brown hair and around D cup breasts from the look I got. She wore a tight dress that looked way too short to be appropriate for work. Perhaps she had the opportunity to get ready before meeting company unlike me. She was taller than me at around 5'7 or maybe 5'8.

"No worries, Kelsey it's good to meet you. Your husband has said such good things. I'm grateful to have been invited." I noticed a very faint accent as she spoke, but not enough to determine where from. Something European I'd imagine, but it was barely noticeable. If she was an immigrant she'd definitely been living in America long enough lose the accent, it was more likely that her parents were immigrants and she was born here.

It was clear I was trying to think of anything else to avoid thinking about the fact that she just saw me in my underwear.

The two of them carried in take out food. While they set the table I took a moment to find something better to wear. I had a blue blouse I could throw on and some jeans would have to do. Ben wasn't dressed super fancy so I didn't feel the need to either. He just wore a button down plaid shirt and khakis.

She however was dressed like a model. As mentioned before the tight dress didn't leave a lot to the imagination. Her high heels clicked and clacked across the kitchen as they set the food on the table. The embarrassment was quickly replaced with suspicion. Why didn't Ben call me? Why would he bring a coworker here with takeout instead of picking me up to go out somewhere? This all just seemed so weird.

I went out and sat down at the table and engaged in small talk as the two of them brought salads and steaks. Not the super fancy kind, but nice enough that it wasn't an insult.

I noticed I was staring at Maria, partially in disbelief of what just happened, but also because she was hard not to look at.

Then she dropped something, a brush toppled out of her purse as they were moving around plates and she bent over to pick it up.

The favor was returned. She bent down and fully mooned me. Fuck, her ass is beautiful. My eyes however locked on to her burgundy panties. They looked sporty with the stretchy elastic material common in athletic wear. They were not a full thong, but not full back either. The panties luxuriously accented her ass, while keeping her pussy contained within. That beautiful mound was the kind of stuff you'd see in porn. Ben clearly noticed me staring, and chuckled to himself.

I wasn't embarrassed by being caught by Ben, but I was glad to have averted by gaze before she turned around. I didn't want this woman to think I was some kind of freak... even though I definitely am.

We ate dinner and the two of them talked about work. Ben's hand was on my thigh for a lot of the conversation, which helped ease my anxiety of being in the presence of this goddess.

She started to talk for a while as she was explaining the details of her discovery which led to her promotion. My eyes didn't meet hers however, as her cleavage was taunting me. I hardly heard any of the details and it seemed Ben wasn't paying much attention either as his hand moved on from my thigh. He gently massaged my pussy and wasn't surprised by how wet things were down there. He didn't go too crazy not to araise suspicion. Although with the stunt he pulled earlier I doubt he cared.

I started to think that this could get him fired if she realized what was going on. My heart was pounding as everything was going on around me, and that anxiety from earlier returned.

She got up and asked where the restroom was as apparently her story was over. Ben pointed it out to her, and as she walked away my attention shot over to him.

I sort of whisper yelled, "What the fuck is going on?"

He just smirked in response, "I told you tonight would be worth the wait. I saw you kept your promise, now let me keep mine. Do you trust me?"

I was still confused and embarrassed but I smiled, "Of course love." I kissed him, and she returned a few moments later.

I started to put away the dishes when everyone finished, and she sat on the couch. Her dress was so short without crossing her legs she easily exposed another glimpse of her panties. I couldn't help but look even though she was facing me.

She looked back at me and smiled. "Ben told me a lot about you Kelsey." Her legs slightly opened as her knees made room for a better view. I must've been turning red again because her smile only grew in size.

"When your done with your chores, come over here." Her voice was demanding, and dominant. My mind was racing, Ben must've told her about my fetish. Did he bring her here for that reason? Was she even really his co-worker? I didn't pay close enough attention to the story to really be able to discern the truth of the matter.

Ben just sat there smiling to himself, as I worked like some kind of house maid. Yet, I was wildly turned on.

I obeyed, finished with the dishes and walked over to her. Her burgundy panties were still clearly on display. "On the floor little one", she spoke with a seductive tone. My knees buckled and I quickly dropped to them, my ass resting comfortably on my feet below them.

"Ben tells me you're a panty thief. An unpunished one at that. You've gone around tasting and sniffing panties of other women for years. Haven't you?"

My mind was freaking out so much that I just blurted out a reply, "Yes Maria. I'm a dirty panty thief." It felt like I was making an admission to every girl I ever stole from. My entire body went flush as a wave of embarrassment and relief washed over me.

"Well you're going to be punished now." she clicked her tongue and Ben walked up beside her. I could see his cock was fighting desperately to be free of his pants. She remained seated and unbuttoned his pants. That was MY husband, I wanted to say something, but I didn't want to ruin what was about to happen.

She began to stroke his cock as it came flying free from his boxers. "Today little one, you're going to be a cuckquean. Punishment for being a little panty thief. If you're a good girl, maybe Mummy and Daddy will forgive you." her words were like an enchantment upon me.

I nodded and got pouty, "Okay mommy", I noticed tears streaming down my face, but I didn't feel sad. Ben spoke next "Baby girl, you've been really bad for so long. Tell Maria everything you've done wrong while you watch her pleasure me."

I just stared into her crotch, she leaned forward and her breasts looked as though they could burst free from her dress at any moment.

Before I could respond she stroked his cock with longer pumps and commanded me once again. "Get those clothes off as well you nasty slut. Give your daddy something pretty to look at."

I've undressed infront of girls before in lockerooms and when playing dress up. This was totally different. I cried more as I took off my blouse and my jeans. I could see Daddy's cock throbbing as he saw me in my cute little heart panties and my tight bralette.

Maria just laughed mockingly, "What a pathetic little whore. Already soaking in her panties. Well go on, tell us what all you've done to deserve this."

My pussy was begging to be touched, but I needed to obey Maria before it got worse. If she asked me to be a cuckquean, I'd be a good little cuckquean.

"Well mommy, I'd take my friends panties. I'd wear them, I'd lick them, I'd sniff them, and I'd cum in them. Then I'd put them back in the dirty laundry."

"Hm, did you put them back? Tell Mummy the truth now."

My heart skipped a beat, I never even told Ben this. "No mommy. I-, I- kept some of them."

"Did you steal their bras too?"

"Yes mommy."

Ben grunted and moaned at my confessions. He was loving this, and surprisingly so was I.

"Are you wearing another girl's panties right now, and her bra?"

Fuck, I was getting soaked. I needed to touch myself, but I had a stronger desire to be a cuckquean for my new mommy. "Yes Mommy! These panties and bralette aren't mine. I took them. I've messed in them. I've let Daddy play with them. I've made them mine." It felt so good to confess.

Ben came, all over Maria's massive tits. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." He couldn't form words, he was so aroused. I watched as she drained his balls like an expert.

Maria smiled. "Good girl, now clean Daddy's cum off me."

I got up quickly. I've never touched another woman's breasts before, and almost too excitedly approached.

She leaned back, pushing her breasts forward and upward as if on display. Ben sat down for a moment. She put a hand up to me as if to signal to slow, which was the last thing I wanted, but I did anyways.

I put a knee on the couch, leaned forward, and started to lick my husband's cum off of her tits. She grabbed my hair as I did so, a sign to let me know she was in control and could pull me away at any moment. Her boobs were firm and pushed up by the slim dress she wore. I wanted to grab and squeeze them like Ben always does to me..and I do to myself. I wasn't ordered to though, so I wouldn't.

As I was bent over with my pantied ass on display for Ben, he gave me a few good spanks. I moaned into Maria's tits as I continued to lick the cum and she brushed my hair.

Ben spoke after playing with my ass "God her panties are soaked. Well I guess they aren't her panties after all."

Maria yanked my hair back just as I was finishing eating the cum. "That's enough little one. Back to your spot on the floor. You're going to sit there and watch mummy suck daddies cock. Your little slut ass got him hard again."

I quickly moved back as soon as she let go of my hair, "Yes mommy." I tried to lower myself so I was slightly sitting on my heel, just to feel something since I couldn't touch myself. I don't think Maria will notice, as she has her mouth full of cock.

Ben moved back to her and Maria started to deep throat him. She expertly sucked the entire shaft, and did so noisily, for my benefit I'd imagine. She opened her legs once again and I could see her burgundy panties were slightly glistening. It seems Maria enjoyed this perversion just as much as I did.

Through grunts and moans Ben began to order me "Baby girl move closer to her pussy." I fell to my hands and knees and dutifully stuck my head between her thighs, I wasn't close enough to smell her pussy but it looked so beautiful covered by her panties.

My heart was pounding out of my chest, I've dreamed of this exact position for years. "Taste her thighs baby girl."

I'd need to work for it, so I'd work. "Yes daddy!" I quickly started licking her thighs, Maria used some kind of scented lotion. It smelled like strawberry and I could taste some of her sweat mixed in with it. A sweet and salty treat! I slowly moved my tongue closer and closer to my prize.

"Don't you dare lick her panties yet. Seeing as you've gotten this close you may sniff them, you dirty whore."

I've never moved faster in my life. I plunged my nose against the stretchy fabric of her panties. I could feel the sweat and wetness from her pussy through the thin prison that kept them bound within. I sniffed and sniffed and smelt the sweetness of her aroma. It was intoxicating, I felt like I was getting a high.