Sunday, August 02, 2015
"I told ya" he replied.
"Ok, I'm here, just tell me." I looked directly in his eyes and cocked a brow waiting.
He began his story, hesitating after every few words. His face was beet red and his leg was rocking against the bar stool. When he finished I laughed again. "Fucking panties? She broke up with you over fucking panties!?"
Rick was a regular guy, he was ruggedly handsome but thin and wiry. We worked together but didn't really get too personal usually. He had been in a committed, hetero, seemingly boring relationship since I first met him. This was our first time letting our guard down with each other. He was sad and more than distracted at work earlier and I had offered to grab a drink with him.
He nodded. "Fucking panties!" I leaned in and gave him a hug.
"You don't think it's weird, you don't think I'm weird?" he asked.
I raised my face after another deep suck on the straw, pulling the last few drops of the delicious drink into my mouth. I shook my head no.
"Look Rick, I don't know if you know this about me but I am a very kinky girl." I sang the last three words.
He finished the sentence "The kind you don't take home to mother?"
"Exactly." I confirmed.
Some boyfriends play in a band during their free time, others have time consuming hobbies, some surf porn but Rick always insisted on doing him and his girlfriend's laundry. He always did it while she was not home or late at night while she was sleeping. Sometimes he woke up really early and did it while she was still sleeping. He enjoyed doing laundry. One morning she woke up early and found Rick in the laundry room, he was sitting on the warm dryer. He was naked except for a pair of her dirty panties, he had his feet propped on the wall opposite the dryer and he was masturbating. Specifically he was rubbing the silky panty fabric against his asshole with one hand and was tugging on his cock which was dangling out the side of the elastic leg hole with the other. I didn't find out the specifics until later when I insisted on he reenact the scene.
Rick enjoyed sexual relationships with women but this masturbation ritual was his ultimate release. Or he thought it was his ultimate release until he realized that with the right, (kinky) woman he could have both. Rick began at an early age, using his mothers panties first. At college he couldn't sit on the dryer but stole panties from the basement laundry room, trying to grab a pair out of a recently started washer before they got too wet, and headed to a dorm room shower stall. He liked the dirty panties the best but found that the wet soapy ones he stole in college worked out well too.
As we talked about his fetish I grew more and more eager, gesticulating with my hands and my voice rising and falling in excitement. After the third margarita I asked him to come home with me. Once there I slipped off my jeans so he could see my panties. They were lacy and cherry red with ribbons across the ass giving you a glimpse of my substantial ass cleavage.
"You've been wearing them all day?" He questioned. I nodded and smiled. He reached down and re-positioned himself. I grinned at him. I paraded around the house, giving him a quick tour and shaking my ass, teasing him along the way. I ended the tour in the laundry room. My dryer did not face a wall, but a sink, and I pointed out, the perfect distance for a tall man to place his feet against while sitting on the dryer. I reached over and turned it on. It began humming its rotating tune. Rick groaned. I giggled. I slipped my ass up onto the counter next to the sink, pressing my thighs tight, then opening them. I dragged a finger up my thigh and across the crotch of my panties.
"Oh god" he croaked.
"Want 'em?" I teased.
"Oh yes, fuck yeah... you are so hot, I swear, did i die and go to heaven?"
"Corny!" I giggled again.
"I don't mean to be" he explained,"but honestly, before tonight I have never even told anyone about what I like, and here I am, totally accepted, but more than that, I am sharing this with someone! I am so excited right now Mia, you have no idea."
I began wiggling the panties down my thighs. "How about you show me then..."