Lunchtime panty wank
I often work from home. One time my regular jerk buddy came around one lunchtime on his break, just as I was putting some washing on. He spied my wife’s underwear in the laundry basket and I offered him a pair of knickers. He held them to his nose and inhaled deeply, the bulge in his pants already obvious. I grabbed another pair and did the same.
We knew he didn’t have long and In no time we were both naked, panties held to our faces and another pair in the other hand rubbing them on our erections.
The soft satin felt great on my cock so I stepped into them and slid them on. The thick outline of my shaft bulged in the tight fabric, the veins popping through the panties.
Excited, my mate did the same, and as we admired each others panty bulges we moved closer, pushing our panty cocks together.
Slowly we rocked our hips, the satin sliding up and down, our shafts pulsing gently. The sensation was incredible, dicks straining as our foreskins stretched. Dark stains of precum spread across our panties and we grabbed each others ass cheeks, humping faster. We were both flushed and panting and my mate declared he was going to cum.
I stepped back and pulled my panties down slightly at the front. I told him to aim at my dick and cum in my knickers.
He exploded at once. Thick strands of gloopy jizz squirted out hard onto my cock, spurt after spurt emptying into my panties, soaking messily into the fabric. He groaned as his dick twitched, the warm goo dribbling down pooling around my balls.
Gently I pulled the panties back up, feeling the cooling sperm stick to my skin, all gooey and wet around my dick. Soaked in his cum, my shaft became impossibly solid.
He wiped his glistening cock on another pair of knickers and admired the sight.
For once, I deliberately didn’t cum that time. Instead, after he left, I spent the afternoon in just the used wet panties, working from home in a state of perpetual arousal. I even made some zoom calls in them which felt deliciously naughty.