This happened a while ago. I like to wear lingerie, especially panties. Usually at home in private, just because they make me feel pretty and sexy.
This night, I was feeling desperate for a cock in my mouth. So I got online and messaged with a married man from out of town. He did not want any physical touch, just a warm mouth to bust his nut into.
We agreed to meet at the condo he was staying in. All evening I had been wearing sexy black panties and stockings. At home, I was feeling so pretty and confident. I slipped some jeans over my lingerie and headed to his place.
I was so nervous, meeting a strange man for the first time always makes me anxious. You never know what you are going into, and how a man will react, especially after they come. Post nut regret is alive and well.
I got to his place and with very little small talk, he led me into the bedroom. He was not really sure how to start. So I walked up to him and knelt so that my face was even with his crotch. He had a button-up shirt and was wearing casual khaki slacks. I could see the outline of his cock and it looked so sexy, still soft, but starting to get chubby.I had him sit on the bed and I crawled over to him.
I ignored his cock and started to unbutton his shirt and helped him take it off. He was probably around 40+ and had a decent body. His chest was pretty smooth, with just a trail of hair coming from the top of his slacks and up his stomach and chest. I started rubbing his chest, above his nipples, around his nipples, and down to his stomach. Then I put both hands on his nipples and gently squeezed and twisted them a little. He was letting me have my way with him. I leaned close and took one of his nipples into my mouth. I was squeezing his right nipple and licking, sucking and flicking his left nipple.
Then I stood up and stepped away and faced away from him. I was so nervous, no one had ever seen me in panties and stockings before. I took off my tee-shirt and undid my jeans. I made a show of wiggling my hips as I pulled my jeans over my hips. Then keeping my legs as straight as I could, I pushed my jeans down to the floor and worked my feet out of them.
I could feel how red and hot my face was, it started on my chest and flowed up to my face. Sunburn red from embarrassment. I turned around and faced him, knelt to my knees, where I belonged, and crawled over to him.
I encouraged him to stand up. He was really hard in his slacks and it looked uncomfortable. He had a spot of precum showing through his tan pants. I leaned forward and put my mouth on the head of his cock through his slacks and tried to taste the precum that was oozing through the fabric. I felt his cock pulse, I don't know if he flexed it or if it was an involuntary reaction.
I reached up and slowly unbuttoned his slacks and carefully unzipped him, being careful not to scratch his hard cock. I pulled his pants down to his ankle and for the first time of the night, he touched me. He put his hands on my shoulders to steady himself as I helped him step out. Then the moment I had been waiting for. I pulled down his boxers and let his cock bounce out and up.
He had a beautiful cock. Maybe 6-6.5 inches, rock hard with a slow curve up. He was so hard, that his cock looked angry, the head was red and precum was leaking out of his hole and down the underside of his cock. His balls were loose and hanging down. I hefted them in my hand and felt the weight.
Then I wanted him to get on the bed, but he was being weird about that. He pulled a pillow off of the bed and laid it on the floor. He told me to lay on the floor, face up. I was not sure what he was going to do. But like a good cocksucker, I did what I was told to do.
He grabbed a second pillow and laid it next to me. Then he got on his knees and straddled my head. He worked his way until he was positioned like he wanted to be and pretty much dipped his balls into my mouth.
By now I was crazed and wanted something in my mouth. I licked and sucked his balls. He pulled them out of my mouth and moved forward a little, making me lick his taint. From his asshole to his balls. I was working so hard to make him feel good, licking his taint, kissing and sucking his balls. At times I had my nose almost in his ass hole, but I did not care.I could feel precum dripping onto my chin and neck.
Then his dominance and meanness came out. He started talking to me. Asked if I liked licking his ass and balls. I could only moan because I was being smothered with his balls and taint. He put his hands on my chest and started pinching and twisting my nipples. I was gentle with him, but he was feeling mean and was really rough. Pinching, twisting and pulling them hard. I could not protest because he had teabagged my mouth with his balls again.
Every breath I could get was filling my nose with the scent of his balls and ass. Then I felt him put the pillow over my crotch, covering my sexy panties. He leaned forward and laid his head down on the pillow with his back arched and his ass sticking up. He lifted his balls out of my mouth and face, allowing me to get a few good breaths in.
Then he lined up his cock with my mouth and started pushing into my mouth. We were in a full 69 position, only he did not give a fuck about my cock or my feelings. He laid his body on my chest with the second pillow under his face and started thrusting into my mouth. I had some good saliva built up, so after a bit he was able to push into my throat. But when he pushed into my throat, his pubic hair was up against mouth, on my chin and against my nose. His balls were loosely covering my nose and my eyes.
He was getting joy out of making me suffer. He would push all of the way into my throat and bear down. Keeping it deep until my eyes were watering and my legs were flaying, then he would pull out for a second. Just long enough to let me draw a breath and he was shoving it back into my mouth.
He was literally fucking my throat and I could feel him working himself into a frenzy. I usually love the taste of precum and he had a lot of it dripping out of his cock. But I couldn't taste it, I was glad it was there because it helped lube my throat. Then he slowed down and was slowly pulling all of the way out and letting me suck and tongue his cock head.
He did something I did not expect. I felt him reaching his right arm under my leg to my crotch. I did not think he was interested in touching my cock or balls at all. He worked his hand inside my panties and cupped my balls, which felt good. Then he forcefully push his cock deep into my throat and held it there, as he roughly squeezed and twisted my balls, It hurt so much and I was surprised. All I could do was wiggle my hips, trying to get loose of his grip, but he only squeezed more, causing me to moan with his cock in my mouth. He "played" with my balls some more as he was fucking my mouth. Then he let go of my balls, pulled out of my mouth and sat back on his knees, leaving me gasping for breath and with my balls aching. I look up and his cock is covered with my spit and he is jacking off over my face.
As he started to cum, I tilted my head back with my mouth open. I did not want to endure all of that and not get a taste of his cum. He shot some into my mouth, but the rest landed on my chin, dripping down to my neck. After he was done, he took his cock and smacked my forehead and face with his wet cock. Getting my face wet with the last drops of cum he was milking out.
Then he was done.
He stood up and stepped into the bathroom, leaving the door open. I could hear him running water and cleaning himself up. Then I heard him peeing. He was done with me. Acting like I was not there. But I was so worked up that I pulled my panties down and started jacking off. My throat was sore from the pounding he gave me. My balls were aching and hurting, but I needed to cum so badly.
I saw him walk to the door and lean against the jamb, watching me furiously jacking off. I finally came and it was all over my stomach and crotch.
He told me it was time for me to leave and I got up and found my clothes. He was blocking the door to the bathroom, obviously not wanting me to go in there. So I took my panties off and tried to clean up as much as I could, but lacy panties don't clean up much.
I was kind of in a daze. It took me a minute to compose myself and start to get dressed. I put my tee-shirt on and his and my cum soaked through right away. I slipped my jeans on and had to be so careful pulling them up. They were tight on my aching balls and I was afraid that I was going to zip my dick into the zipper. Finally, I was dressed and ready to leave.
I could not look at him at all, just kept my eyes downcast. As I was about to go down the stairs, he actually laughed at me and said "Wow, you really are a cum hungry cocksucker."
I felt my face flush again and walked down the stairs. When I was walking to my car, I took the soaking wet panties out of my pocket and threw them into the bushes.
Driving home I was shocked and just going over what happened. I was crazy thirsty and went through McDonalds for a Dr. Pepper.
I know I looked a mess at the drive-thru. I got home and laid down, falling asleep with his cum trying to swim up my throat into my mouth. My balls, nipples and throat were so sore.
Those were my favorite panties. I still miss them. I wish I had kept them as a reminder of that night.