This series of stories are all standalone so can be read in any sequence. They are about my favourite fantasy - my first time wearing, or first time being caught wearing panties. Obviously then they all involve lingerie wearing men and the consequences may include cuckolding, creampie eating or cock sucking men amongst other things. If any of these are likely to offend you I suggest you stop now ... Otherwise please read on and enjoy. I do appreciate your comments and constructive feedback.
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Filthy Rich
At 30 I was by no means a virgin, but hadn't had sex with a girl for just over a year now. The fact was that none of the dozen or so girls I had a relationship had really satisfied me sexually. But nor was I worried that I might be gay ... maybe a bit bi as I did sometimes fantasise about sucking cock.
That had started during the best relationship sex wise I had been involved in. Like all my girlfriends to date she was about 5' 6", so just an inch or so shorter than me, and as always she was quite slim. Her breasts were quite big too, which was a definite plus. But she had promised her parents she would remain a virgin until her wedding night and had no intention of breaking that promise.
But she loved oral sex! Both giving and receiving. And so did I. Although I found I enjoyed giving even more than being on the receiving end some times! And I loved it when she came up after blowing me and kissing me, transferring all the cum back to my mouth! I loved my own taste and that was when I wondered what it would be like to taste it straight from a cock. But it hadn't happened yet.
Now I was about to head away on an extended holiday. Initially it was planned for eight weeks, but just before I left a couple of things happened. The company I worked for was taken over and I was made redundant ... but with a decent payout. Then, the trust fund my grandfather had left me finally was available to me. The terms of the will meant I never knew how much it was. I was shocked when I saw the balance was over 5 million dollars! Now my holiday turned into a long slow trip to see where I wanted to live, and whether I wanted to work any more.
I had a few specific places I knew I wanted to stop for a while, and anything else would just be as it came up on the road. For the first two days it didn't stop raining, so I just kept driving until I reached the first place. I had been told to stay in a small seaside town just 10 miles from the main area as it was quieter, and the small strip of shops had some amazing restaurants and coffee shops all in a few minutes walk.
I hadn't booked so just stopped at the first reasonable looking motel. Once in the room I knew this would only be for one night then I would find something better ... after all money wasn't a concern and I intended staying at least a week just to really wind down.
Next morning I checked out, packed the car again but left it in the car park as I walked down for a coffee and breakfast. Even out of holiday season it was quite busy, but I walked past the first two coffee shops as the one I had been recommended was the furthest down the street. As I approached I was amazed. There didn't look to be a free table at all!
But just as I got there a couple stood and I made a beeline for the table. Just as a pulled out one chair a short (4' 10") fat (I guessed about 225 pounds) girl grabbed the seat on the other side. The one redeeming feature I thought was her huge tits that were covered by a yellow tank top. She definitely didn't have a bra on.
We looked at each other, and both said at the same time, "Do you mind sharing?" That broke the ice with a laugh as we sat.
We introduced ourselves, her name was Karen and she was a local. I told her I was Neil and was visiting but not sure how long for. Since she was a local I nearly asked her about the best places to stay but held back.
I had promised myself that on this trip I would try to change myself for the better. Not judging girls mainly on appearance, but on personality first. In those few seconds we had spoken so far something seemed to spark. But it was much too early to make a move, so I held off, hoping that a mutual attraction might develop and maybe when I asked about a place to stay ...
We talked over breakfast, which took a while since they were so busy, and is found myself really liking her. I began wondering what it would be like to see her naked. My cock grew harder as I remembered how much I had enjoyed licking Helen's whole body before I licked her pussy ... despite being shorter Karen would have a lot more body for me to lick!
Karen also seemed to be enjoying my company and I was pleased when she suggested that she should show me around the area, including the neighbouring larger town at its shopping centres.
A few hours later we were sitting at another coffee shop drinking coffee. I knew by now that I was very interested in Karen. Now I told her, "The place I stayed in last night was a dive. Is there anywhere you would recommend, out near there rather than here? I don't mind paying a fair bit, and I'm staying at least a week."
She smiled and said, "I've only just moved into my new place, otherwise you could stay there. I haven't furnished the spare room yet so there's only one bed, even if it is a king sized bed!"
I looked her straight in the eyes and told her, "We could always share the bed. I think I'd like that!"
She shuddered ... later she admitted she came when I said that ... then said, "What a short fat thing like me with you?"
I decided to be very truthful. "Why not? I must admit I've never been with a girls who was even a little bit over weight before. But I've also never had a girl who satisfied me sexually. So I promised myself on this holiday I would experiment. And I'm happy to stay in town for as long as the experiment lasts!"
Now she was smiling. "It sounds promising ... but I've also had a lot of disappointments. So I promised myself that my next partner would be from out of town so I could try something, well, something a bit kinky. You would have to agree to accept all of my terms ... and don't even think about trying to tell anybody to make me look bad. I have enough guys who know me to tell everybody you are lying and just angry because I knocked you back."
I told her, "No matter what it is I would never tell. If I am willing to try it then I will say so, otherwise you can still hopefully suggest another place I can stay."
When she started again I was certainly glad we were sitting in a very private booth, and next to each other rather than across the table so we could talk in very low voices.