I have always had a fetish, since the time I traded clothing with a neighborhood girl (as often as I could) when I was 6-8 years old.
I never thought I would date a woman who indulges, even encourages my panty wearing. We met during the breakup of our respective marriages - hers to a chauvenistic ass, mine to a woman who was controlling and witholding sexually.
I hadn't been with another woman for 20 years, so I was very nervous when she held my hand the first time. Things progressed to texting after that and soon we were at her place making out for the first time.
I had always worn men's boxer briefs but had secretly worn panties when alone and had purchased some "panties" from Prevail Sport and Undergear - sure they were for men but they were lace and skimpy, so I could convince myself that they were men's even though I knew better what I wanted.
One night early in our relationship, she got up in the dark and put on my jeans by mistake to go down the hall to the soda machine (we were in a hotel). When we realized she could wear my jeans, I tried on hers and they fit me just as well.
I jokingly said, "well, give me your bra and panties as I might as well be fully dressed." Surprisingly, she said she wanted to see me in her black lace thong that she had worn that day, so I tried it on.
I became erect and started visibly dripping all over the place while she stood there, open-mouthed. I was incredibly embarrassed to have her staring at me so I asked what the look was for.
She responded by dropping to her knees and she began to lick me through the lace. After our most intense lovemaking at the time, she told me how sexy she thought it was that I wore panties for her and she had always wanted to be with a man who could be feminine.
I asked if we should go shopping for panties for me and she jumped at the chance.
Today I own only those few pair of men's underwear from Prevail or Undergear, because they are basically panties. But otherwise I wear pink satin, lace and frilly girly things. I love my new life and I finally feel free to be the person I have always wanted to be. I feel like the luckiest sissy in the world to be with a stunning woman who not only encourages me but gets off on my wearing new sexy things for her each time we are together.
I know I have at least 150 pairs of different types of panties now, and I don't see myself stopping anytime soon. I love them too much.
Anyway, that is my story. I have never been happier.
Happily married to a man in panties.
123ak wrote:Panty Raid !! When, Where ?????
Panty Raid !! When, Where ?????
Yeah!! Will there be nymphettes, wearing some of those panties, a-scampering about?? I do so love to see those panties in action, whilst being worn, especially by squealing and deeply blushing nymphettes!! Don't worry, little girls; I'll protect you from the rowdier ones of us!
I have had one wife that got me started in panties then a G/F that pushed it to new things.My first wife and I split after 20 years and my Then I met my G/F who got me into nighties and soft dresses.We split after a couple years she asked me to choose between her and my Harley.I then met my current wife she is great with me in panties bras camies dresses and any lingerie I want she even shops for me as a suprise some times.We go for manicures and pedicures together and she says we should play with makeup a little we have been together fo 16 years now and enjoying them all I don`t have any male underware now at all.