FabSwingers.com forum: Males of the Unexpected

By *yron69 OP Man
over a year ago

Fareham

The Dresser

“Where does she get all these from?” I wondered rifling through the wife’s knicker drawer. Panties of every size and design were stuffed in there. Randomly I pulled out a pink frilly thong and stepped into it, pulling it up my freshly shaved legs and over my throbbing cock. I looked at myself admiringly in the wardrobe mirror.

“Hmm not bad. Can’t wait for my man to arrive” I thought droolingly. Jizz69d had contacted me on FibGuys for a meet. He had a massive cock and was nipping out during his lunchtime to fuck me

over our leather sofa and he loved a guy in panties.

My phone pinged and Jizz69d confirmed he was outside. I quickly dashed downstairs to see a shadow at the glass in the front door. I opened, my heart beating and my cock swelling behind the thin veneer of the thong.

A stern looking woman handed me a pamphlet - The Watch Tower. A bloody Jehovah’s Witness. Her eyes were drawn to my massive bulge. She hesitated and left without saying a word.

My phone pinged again from upstairs so I dashed back up. It was Jizz69d and he messaged that he’d taken a drive round the block. I peered out from behind the curtain and the road outside was quiet. Except the Jehovah’s Witness woman standing with a friend and pointing up at me. I pulled the curtain back and went downstairs. An eternity seemed to pass before my phone pinged from upstairs but simultaneously with a knock at the door.

It had to be Jizz69d so I opened the front door. A bulky bloke handed me a package. It was the wife’s anal beads from Amazon. He looked at me with disgust and went back to his van.

I nipped upstairs to read my text. It was a reminder to top up my phone at the end of the month. Jizz69d had gone quiet.

I went downstairs, deflated staring at my phone. He was showing offline as well on Fib. I wandered into the kitchen and was startled to hear a splash against the window. The cleaners had arrived on their monthly round. Two burly men peered in at me stood in my thong, soaping the window and using their squeegees. I nipped back into the hallway. My phone pinged. It was Jizz69d. He was stuck in traffic.

“Lying cunt” I muttered and went into the bedroom for a wank, curtains drawn as the windows were cleaned by pole from the outside.

I had a brief snooze and then a shower. Got dressed and decided to go to the shops and post a small package in the nearby post office. As I entered the small shop the queue turned towards me - the Jehovah’s Witnesses, the delivery man and the two window cleaners. An eternity seemed to pass before I got to the counter and the grumpy woman who charged me for the parcel. I bought some fruit and veg in the grocers and got some chops from the butchers and wondered home to watch the midday news. Outside my house was my girlfriends car. Her name was Ashley, 25, slim and black. She had the most beautiful lips for cocksucking.

“Damn I’ve offloaded my junk” I moaned for having wanked earlier. Ashley had a key to my house and my wife allowed me to sleep with her as she too had a boyfriend and never slept with her sissy husband.

I let myself in and heard noises from upstairs. Oh my god it sounded like Ashley was choking. I rushed into the bedroom to find Ashley on her knees stripped down to her sexy white lingerie. She was forging on a massive cock belonging to a chunky middle aged man. The pink panties were around his ankles. I had left them by accident on the bathroom floor.

“Hi. I’m Jizz69d “ he said arrogantly as a torrent of spunk erupted from his massive bellend. Ashley devoured and swallowed every drop.

“Mmm delicious baby” she drawled admiringly at the stout little fellow. Then, without a word they dressed and left.

“Goodbye babe. I’m his girl now” said Ashley going off hand in hand with Jizz69d.

I was stunned. My girl had left me. But then I noticed she had left her panties behind. Turned on by the cock sucking spectacle I had just witnessed , I immediately stripped and put on the pink panties holding my ex’s to my nose to sniff. I fell on the bed and managed to wank again furiously. I closed my eyes as I came.

To my surprise my wife was stood next to me with a face like thunder.

“You sissy faggot. You make me sick using my stuff to wank with” and she began whacking me hard and chased me down the stairs.

“Get out! Get out and don’t come back!” she yelled. The front door was still open and in blind panic I ran outside.

The ex and Jizz69d were standing arguing with the delivery driver who had blocked the street with his van. The Jehovah’s Witnesses had returned to outside next door whilst the window cleaners were looking on from across the road.

All stared at me with a mixture of pity and disgust. So, I braved it out and strode bollock naked past them all and down the street.

After 12 months inside I turned to God and became a Jehovah’s Witness myself. I go round door to door preaching the good book. I wear a smart suit and tie and often go round with Vic a serious man from Swindon. But underneath my attire I still wear a nice tight pair of women’s panties.