I had told my wife of my panty fetish long before our marriage. I explained that I was heterosexual, but had worn panties most of my life. I'm normally very masculine, but when I was very young, my mother had dressed me in panties. I find them soft and very sexy, a daring secret I enjoy. My favorites were the silky feminine styles, usually soft pinks and lace. She hesitated and I feared I'd lost her. Then, she asked me what my favorite fantasy was and I quietly told her it was to be forced to show my panties in public. Not really humiliated, but maybe asked to model my panties or maybe walk some trails in a distant park. She smiled. To my relief she lovingly accepted my fetish and arrived on her next visit with a gift of several pair of high-cut panties. They were beautiful and she daringly displayed the pair she was wearing, then asked me to wear the matching pair. My fears were erased and my cock grew harder, I slipped the bright pink panties on and she rubbed her pussy against my hard cock, teasing us. "Later..." she promised.
As our relationship progressed, we became more daring, often spending summer weekends wearing nothing but panties and maybe T-shirts. She was gorgeous, her full breasts swayed and her large nipples hardened. Her long blond hair was sun streaked and she liked to show off her gorgeous all over tan. We even made short trips outside in the evening, checking the mail, watering plants, etc. I loved seeing men watch her and she loved it even more when traffic slowed as they saw me in my panties. We had begun playing with a fantasy, of me watching another man or men fuck her and it always produced powerful orgasms for both of us. Afterward, we would re-affirm our feelings for each other and agreed we only wanted each other, falling asleep in each other's arms. Her love for me was unquestionable and mine for her was deep and sincere. During one of these fantasies, she daringly told me her imaginary lover was getting her pregnant, and we both had tremendous orgasms.
"Someday Love, we're going to do that." She promised. Our fantasies were becoming bolder.
One night, I awoke to the sound of my wife slipping into the bedroom. She often worked late, but it was several hours later than usual. She carefully sat on the edge of the bed and the sheets rustled against her clothes. She was undressing as she bent to kiss me.
"Hi Swee, sorry I'm so late."
I kissed her and smelled the pungent odor of perfume, sweat, and something else, the unmistakable smell of sex. Even in the darkness I could see her hair was a mess and her clothes disheveled. She kissed me again, deeper. She pushed me back on the bed kissing me deeply, pulling my tongue into her mouth.
"Oh Lover, I did it... Please don't be angry, it felt sooo good..." she whispered. She was aroused and very sexy, undressing as she climbed into bed with me.
My mind reeled, twisting, churning, a mass of emotion, she had done it. We often played the fantasy, but fantasies were safe, but now...? I was hurt, jealous, angry, confused and my cock was hard as a rock. She reeked of sex. Did she still love me? I started to speak.
"Sshhh... " she held a finger to my lips and kissed a trail down to my cock.
"Ooh..." I held her and caressed her. She wore a satin camisole and sheer matching panties and I could see two hickeys, dark on her throat and the inside of her breast. Her nipples were hard erasers and she lay back, spreading her legs wide. Even in the darkness, I could see her panties were soaked. My hands roamed freely and I cupped her dripping panties. Below her panties I found the tops of her lace top stockings. My hands slid back to her pussy. She was soaked, and very slippery.
"Oh Hon, I'm going to fuck you." I spoke softly.
"Oh Lover... I am sooo full of cum..." She moaned as I caressed her wet panties.
She kissed me deeply and climbed onto me, humping her wet pussy on my leg for a moment. Reaching down, she slid one leg out of her panties and deftly rolled her hips until my cock nestled between her pussy lips. They were swollen and soft and I humped against her clit.
"Oh Hon, I let him undress me in front of his friends." She kissed me as she described her night.
"I just leaned back against him and let him undress me. He tugged on my nipples and caressed my pussy while everyone watched. I just lay back and spread my legs and let his cock slide into me... Ooooh... it felt sooo good... everyone watched him fucking me..." she moaned.
"Ooh... did they fuck you too?" My cock slipped into her pussy.
"Uh-huh, is that ok? It felt sooo good, I let them fuck me and cum in me again and again... Oooohhh.... Oh Lover, I took my diaphragm out before they fucked me. Is that ok?"
"Oh God, you're ovulating... you feel sooo good."
"His cock is sooo big; I wanted all his cum inside me... I didn't use any protection." She pinned my shoulders to the bed, watching my eyes as she rubbed her clit against my cock. She was soft and very wet, her pussy warm and open. She rose up slightly and teased the head of my cock, bumping it in and out of her wet pussy.
"Ooohh Lover, I fucked a black man and let him fill my fertile pussy with cum. Everyone watched me cum on his cock, it feels so good..."
"Ooohh, Oh yes, I can feel his cum... your pussy feels sooo full..." I moaned, holding her ass and feeling her pussy squeeze as she rode me. She gently eased over me, watching my eyes and humping her wet cunt over my cock. I felt her clit rub against me and I was fully inside her. She wrapped her legs around me and we rolled over so I could ride her.
"Ohh God... you're so full of cum... " I gently deep fucked her.
"Ooohh Hon, I knew you'd like this. Your cock is soooo hard, I know you want this. You feel sooo good inside my cum-filled pussy. Ooohh... he fucked me again and again...it felt soooo good. I just lay back like this and let him cum in me, I didn't care if he got me pregnant." She raised her arms over her head and lay back for me.
"Oohh God, my gorgeous wife. Did you pull him into you when he came?"
"Ooohh yes, I wanted his cum deep inside of me." She pressed her full pussy against me, rubbing her clit on my pubic bone. "It feels soooo good, we never use protection..."
"Oh... did you tell him you love him?"
"Yes, yes but only while we were cumming... it felt sooo good..."
"Oh Lover... you're ovulating..." I moaned.
"Yes, oh yes... I love feeling his cum pumping into me. I want to be full of his black baby... Oh yes! I want everyone to know your wife's fucking a black lover, " she humped me deep inside her pussy.
