I think it all started when I was about 21. My girl asked me to put on her crotchless panties as a dare. When she saw how hard I was, she said "You wanna' fuck me in those don't you?" Well, sometimes you don't know right away when a lifelong fetish has hit you, but there it was.
So now, if I'm gonna' "dress" I try to make it an event. I've watched lots of porn with guys in panties, but that's all bullshit. They either try to stand there as still as a statue while they're cumming, or else they go all crazy with the heels, the makeup, the wigs, the dresses, all that shit. For me, it's just about the lingerie, the bra, the garter belt, the stockings, and, of course, the girliest panties I can get over my throbbing manhood.
I really dig a lacy, see-thru, g-string. The first time I put one on I noticed something women have been saying for a long time, they get right up in your business. If you didn't know your asshole was full of nerve endings, well you find out the first time you pull up a tiny little thong and try to figure out if you want to hold back your swollen dick or just cup your balls while your purple-headed throbber hangs out and bounces slightly every time your heart beats. It's a wonder I didn't cum just looking at myself the first time in that pretty lacy red size 9 that didn't even begin to cover anything, but I could sure feel that string up my ass cheeks. When my girl noticed how hard I was, she wanted that inside her right away. She pulled her knees up and laid on her side and let me enter her from behind. Once I got my throbbing cock into that tight wet pussy, all I could think about was what a pervert I was fucking a woman who was completely naked while I was wearing a pair of panties around my thighs. I never came so hard.
Anyway, now if I'm gonna' jack off in some panties, I don't want it to be just another handjob, so first I only do it a few times a year. Sometimes the anticipation is better than the ability to get it any time you like. Here's what happens when it's time for this "panty wearing pervert" to "dress" and shoot my wad in girls undies.
First, it's important to think about this for a day or two. For one thing, you get so many erections thinking about it, and it's so hot fantasizing about stuff you know would shock the shit out of all the prudish women you work with, and realizing that if someone engages you in conversation, you'd better settle your shit down quickly and don't get up from your chair unless you want them to notice the bulge in your slacks. Women say "I never look at men down there" but we all know that's bullshit. When a woman notices you have a hard-on, she's only thinking one thing "Is he thinking about me?" Even if she doesn't have any desire to have you, women like to be wanted, and though they'll never ask, they all want to know, if they spot the old trouser snake at attention, "Who is he thinking about?" They'd shit if they knew I was thinking about stroking myself all alone, or the times my girl has let me pound her while wearing her lacy lingerie.