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I saw my opportunity. Frank was at the bar getting another drink so I walked up to him and asked him to get me one too.
He worked one floor down so I saw him on the elevator quite often carrying a motorcycle helmet. He was trim and an inch or two taller than me.
I’m Judy and I’m a runner. I’m just less than 5’11” which makes me pretty tall for a woman. And all the running keeps me thin.
Talking about our exercise routines Frank said, “I swim nearly every day but I don’t consider myself a swimmer. I don’t wear a Speedo or anything like that, just an old baggy swim suit.”
Brushing my hand up against the front of his pants I said, “I bet you’d look good in a Speedo.”
I told him I was doing a 10K race in the morning and that he should come watch.
“Running isn’t really a spectator sport, is it?” he said.
I said, “No, but you can cheer me on at the finish line.”
He didn’t commit one way or the other about coming to watch me, so I decided to give him some incentive. As the gang was getting ready to leave I excused myself.
“Wait a minute, I’ll be right back. I have to pee.”
I didn’t really need to pee. What I did though was lift up my skirt and take my panties off. When I got back to the bar I pushed the panties in Frank’s pocket.
I whispered to him, “Here are my panties. Wear them tomorrow morning at the race. You can be my inspiration.”
I was hoping the panties would convince him to watch. It would be a bonus if he actually wore the panties. I can only hope.
—–
There were so many people at the start of the race that it was impossible to pick Frank out of the crowd. But when I crossed the finish line I saw him waiting.
I was all hot and sweaty when he came up. He looked good taksim escort and I imagined getting all hot and sweaty with him.
“Hey, thanks for coming to watch,” I said.
When we were walking back to my car I asked him if he was wearing my panties.
He nodded his head and said, “Yes. I don’t usually wear women’s panties, but I couldn’t resist the offer to wear yours.”
“Come over to my house,” I said, “and we can go out for lunch after I take a shower and change.”
After my shower I put on a short cut-off tee shirt that barely reached my breasts and a pair of lacy “tanga” panties. I grabbed a towel to dry my hair and headed to the kitchen where I left Frank.
“Show me my panties,” I said.
He unzipped his jeans and showed me the panties. His cock was hard and it looked like it could use a good blowjob.
“Why on Earth,” I asked him, “would you let me talk you into wearing my panties out in public?”
He said, “It seemed like a good way to get into your pants.”
I took a giant leap. “Well then, would you wear a cock ring for me, too?” I asked.
I showed him a stainless steel ring and told him it just snaps on around his dick and balls and can be removed anytime.
He hesitated for a moment, then said, “What the hell, okay.”
I couldn’t believe he was going to let me put a cock ring on him.
“Take your jeans off and pull the panties down, so I can put it on you,” I said.
When I put the ring behind his balls and around his cock his erection wouldn’t let me snap the ring closed.
Holding his hard cock in my hand I said, “Your cock is too big to get this thing on you. Do you want to masturbate or let me give you a blowjob to help relieve the pressure?”
He şişli escort didn’t make a move to grab his dick and start tugging so I leaned over and took it in my mouth. It only took a minute or two before I felt warm streams of cum hitting the back of my throat.
After I snapped the cock ring on him he asked, “Is it okay if I still wear your panties?” It was a rhetorical question.
He put the panties back on as I went to finish dressing.
At lunch I asked him how the cock ring felt. He said it was snug and would take some time getting used to. It kept his attention focused on his cock and balls.
After lunch we parted ways. I told Frank to keep the cock ring and panties. “You can return them to me on Monday at work.”
—–
Frank came into my office on Monday morning to return the cock ring and panties. I tossed the cock ring in my purse and asked him if he liked wearing my panties.
“Yes, between the panties and the cock ring my dick was hard all weekend long,” he said. “The cock ring didn’t keep me from getting an erection, but it sure made my dick stay harder longer.”
He handed my panties back to me and said that he had washed them.
“Oh, we can’t have that,” I told him. Coming around my desk I closed and locked my office door.
Unzipping his jeans, I pulled his dick out (he was going commando) and wrapped the panties around it and began stroking him. In no time at all he unloaded in the panties.
I asked him to hold the panties for a moment while I pulled off my slacks and thong. Then I took the panties and put them on feeling the warm cum on my pussy.
I handed him the thong I had been wearing and said he could wear it.
He took his jeans off and stepped into the pendik escort thong. “I’ve never worn a woman’s thong before,” he said. “There isn’t much room for my balls and certainly not for an erection. Still, I’ll give it try.”
We both pulled on our pants and agreed to meet after work on Friday. As soon as Frank left my office I sat in my chair and masturbated while I was wearing panties filled with his cum.
—–
Frank came by the house on Friday.
He showed me the thong he was still wearing. “And I didn’t wash it,” he said. “Are you still wearing the panties?”
“Yes, but your cum is all dried up, ” I said. “But we can do something about that.”
I pulled Frank’s cock and balls out the top of the thong and jumped up on him. Wrapping my legs around him and pulling my panties to the side my pussy swallowed the entire length of his cock.
He backed me up to the wall so he would have more leverage as he rammed his dick into me over and over.
Every time he thrust forward his pelvic bone hit my clit. I don’t think I’ve ever cum so fast in my life. It couldn’t have been more than 15 seconds before I climaxed.
He carried me to my bedroom with my legs wrapped around him and his cock still in my cunt.
Lying on the bed I rocked back and forth while he played with my small breasts. It wasn’t long before he was hard and cumming again.
We fucked like rabbits all night. I never took off the panties and he never took off the thong. We just worked our way around them.
—–
In the morning after a good fuck I put the cock ring back around his balls and cock before he could get hard again. This time I attached a little padlock to the cock ring.
Before he could complain I handed him the key and said, “Here’s the key if you want to take it off.”
“Ok,” he said as he stuffed his cock back in the thong and pulled on his jeans.
As I dressed for my morning run I could feel a night’s worth of cum leaking from my pussy into my panties. It was going to be a squishy run this morning.
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