We were visiting J*ck & Johan, my parents-in-law, for the day. My wife and J*ck had gone out on an errand, leaving me alone with Johan. As we were setting the table for lunch, Johan suddenly blurted out to me: ”I know what you do” {Oh-oh where is this going?} Not sure what you mean by that, Johan {drinking in the sight of her lovely huge tits encased in an exquisite white lacy M&S bra, the cups and straps of which her slightly see-through blouse was failing to hide} You wear my panties. {Took her long enough.} I’m sorry? {pretending to be shocked} what did you say? I know you wear my p… 阅读更多内容
My Mother-in-Law's alternative universe
I have many fantasies based upon my Mother-in-Law, J. Mostly focussing on her underwear, her tits. Sometimes though her husband [my FiL] and acquaintances. And often fantasies about me fucking her, or wearing her underwear like a sissy and being fucked. I will start to place these fantasies here. In this fantasy world J is a cock-loving slut, happy to take it in her sexy mouth or loose arsehole. One of the fantasies explains how her arsehole got so loose...… 阅读更多内容
Bill the lingerie salesman
My name is Bill, I travel in ladies underwear! No, really; I am the director of a Lingerie company so I travel all over the UK for meetings with suppliers, designers, shops, etc. I am also a crossdresser and have been for years. So I have a legitimate reason for having a stock of lingerie in my car or desk, lucky guy, right? After a long business trip I was on my way home when the heavens opened and the road become impassable due to the torrential rain. Luckily there was a service area just ahead so I pulled into it. First priority was to relieve myself. I made my way to the main building, I… 阅读更多内容
/2/ The day after I wore my MiL's panties.
The day after my initiation to Jo’s panties, I went into town with Jock, my girlfriend’s father. We had previously arranged that I would go for the day to the university library which was in the same street as his office, so it made sense for me to travel in with him. I hadn’t spent much time on my own with Jock before, so I hardly knew him. He was now around 50, losing his hair a bit, but in quite good shape physically. We made small talk. At one point my eyes glanced between his legs - I was not in the habit of doing this and I still to this day have no idea why I did so - and I couldn’t fai… 阅读更多内容
Phone call to my MiL, dressed in her underwear
As I became older I became bolder, more addicted. I used to travel a lot for business, so the opportunities for dressing up in my MiL’s panties were plenty. I always tried to have a pair of panties in my possession [see a later story] and sometimes if I was very lucky or courageous, a bra. Many a night I dressed up in my MiL’s underwear, had a lovely wank, then fell asleep dressed up as her, the glazed panties damp with my sissycum. And then in the morning, waking with a huge boner due to my sissycock being encased in my MiL’s panties the whole night, and my little sissy nipples erect, caressi… 阅读更多内容
/1/ My life with my Mother-in-law’s underwear
I have known my Mother-in-law {Jo} for over 40 years now. From the first time I, as a 20-year-old, saw her, I wanted her. She was a voluptuous woman in her mid-forties and I was immediately fascinated by her breasts. From under her blouses it was clear that they were large and round, and I so wanted to see them for real. I used to take every opportunity to look at them, trying desperately to get a sight of some cleavage, or a bra strap, even a bra-line through her blouse would make me instantly erect. I would often masturbate fantasising that I was kissing and fondling her breasts, tweaking he… 阅读更多内容