I know you all have a good reason to be upset with me. I am in Canada right now and have a lot of pressure of work on my head. I was able to write more often when I was in America. So sorry to all the readers/fans of this blog for updating it so late, I have sooooo much to say.
Thank you all for so much love and support that this blog is getting every next day. It has already got about 70,000 visitors/views. which sort of proves that “Men wearing panties” is very common now.
Like I said before, I have a lot to say, so I will save it all for later. For now, I am going to post a story below, which I hope satisfies you and accompanies you in those lonely nights. I had been working on this story for far too long. Almost a month ago I started writing it, it started taking its own toll. Characters kept acting weird in my head, they were going out of my control, they wanted to do their own thing, so the story went through lots of changes and evolved into something you are about to read. Hope you all will like it.
So many men write me about panties are best for them. But lately, lots of ladies and transexuals had been writing me as well, showing all their love and support for this blog. For the fans who keep asking me about the book, I’m very sorry to disappoint you, but for now the story has been put on a back burner, but till I get back to that, until then I promise you stories like the one below.
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Love for sale
“How far you can go?”
“I wanna see someone giving me money for sex.”
“How do you find that satisfying?”
“I don’t know. At times, I just think it’s my fetish. The one that I find hard to experience or discover to be true.” She rolled her body under the white sheets – moving into a position – hugging her right cheek onto Neil’s chest. “The thought of it makes me feel that I stooped so low in my life for the need of money that I wouldn’t hesitate selling myself. I think that thought gives me sort of a kick.”
“I don’t think I can ever give you money after sex.” Neil got out of the bed, absolutely ignoring Gia approaching to his cock with her mouth wide open. “You may have to find another man who can satisfy you in that area. Anything else and I’m game, you know that right hun?”
“C’mon, it was just some idea on the back of my head. Something like you asked and I said.” Gia stood by the other side of the bed, her glasslike beauty – so clear and soft – in front of Neil, the view that he can never get enough of. “Anyways I’m gonna go. See you at the club tonight.”
“6000 dollars? How am I suppose to come up with that kind of money in 2 days?” Gia did not want to yell, but lately she wasn’t exactly an in-charge of her own.
“That is your problem. If I do not get my money, you remember that in the past I’ve had you doing nastiest things with me, on tape.” Neil was firm. Gia did not bother anymore to try sniffing for that last drop of mercy in him. “You wouldn’t want those videos on the internet, would you?”
A week ago this sex addicted couple, who shared a committed yet an open relationship for over a year, was talking about being together forever by tying the knot. But this heated short conversation happening right outside the club at 1am, reflected an upcoming and possibly a worst break up scenario Gia ever imagined in her life. Neil suddenly did not seem to be the one, who would be sad about the separation at all, if that happens. Somehow he had started sounding like, all he cared about was the money Gia owed him.
I should’ve been smarter, Gia thought as she stood outside the bar waving Neil a single ended good bye. She wanted to rush back into the loudness and the darkness again.
And so she did.
She let the music take over from there, while she yelled at the bar-tender for a couple shots of tequila.
“Make it four!” The scream scrubbed her ears mercilessly. “What’s up gal? Remember me? Malini?”
Shots went in and the girls went out.
“Malini? I’m sorry I really don’t remember you. Have we met before?”
“We went to school together Miss Gia Tipton, you don’t remember me?” Malini kissed on both her cheeks. The touch of her lips felt familiar yet strange, literally, for this play girl. But she knew even her last name. Must be the alcohol, Gia thought. “I remember everything about you. Weren’t you the only cheerleader who managed to get into Richard’s pants?”
“Shhh! Ok! Ok! I believe you know me. But honestly please accept my apologies, it’s been 7 years. I’m very sorry if I ignored you so much back then that I have no memory of you.”
“Hey no! Not your fault. I was very irregular with the classes. I was very reserved kind as well. So, you need a ride tonight?”
After almost a week, today, she had chosen to come home from work, instead of ending at Neil’s place. Gia threw her 5 feet 7 inches of misbehaving model body, on her bed. She had enough for the day, she knew, as she rolled in the bed trying to calm her head, that did not stop hurting since she was up early that morning, with hangover.
Twisting and turning did not prove suffice. Getting into her short nighty and her favorite micro g-string, wasn’t very comforting tonight. Nothing helped lowering the pressure on her shoulders. She wasn’t able to pass out. She knew she had to process something through her head to earn any sleep. She crawled her body upward to adjust her head onto the pillow. Smooth bed sheets rubbing her exposed back and thighs, finally reminded her the feeling of someone caressing her.
Naughty thoughts will help at all? She remembered how she had continued her streak of dirty fantasies flashing through her mind, all day.
Laying under the sheets in her bed, she started thinking about men who tempted her the most, but somehow nothing had happened so far between them and her. She looked down at her thighs and her fingers dancing on them, tempted to dive into her pussy, thinking how Emeril’s monster cock always wanted to find a way into her panties! She wondered why she never took the chance.
As she turned to her left, she caught a reflection of herself – half naked. Studying her body that time, helped her realize why Adam – who she went to highschool with – is always after her, offering her money to catch her naked on tape, and even better – in action – if he is lucky enough. Her thoughts only paced and directed her wandering hands, to proceed upwards from her thighs. As she touched herself further, she sensed the flood about to escape out of her.
She wanted to cum…so bad!
Felling helpless, she surrendered to the always self-updating collection of random fantasies in her head, where she imagined herself in the bed with Malini, as she let herself go, with her legs weakening while she clutched roughly onto the soft sheets.
Malini was her college friend that Gia met at the club the night before. That night, While Malini gave Gia a ride home, she had offered Gia, a good price to put on a show for herself and her lover. This had came like a surprise to Gia.
What would they get out of watching me have sex? She thought. Her mind continued questioning herself, if it was even possible for anyone, to watch someone have sex and get turned on with it.
She went to bed thinking about it, and so she woke up dreaming about it. Waking up wide, she crawled her hand under the sheets, between her legs, feeling her g-string all wet. She wasn’t surprised as this was not the first time she played with herself, when asleep and dreaming.
She was in worse of a shape today, than she was the day before. She woke up and came down into the kitchen. She poured cereal in a bowl but instead of pouring milk over it, she chugged it straight from the pack. She wasn’t done thinking things through yet, which was evident for any of her stalkers, being part of that moment. As she stared at the bowl of cereal something had started building in her head. But she wanted to have another orgasm.
She let her little nighty slip down and off her body. She reached inside the shower to turn on the knob and waited for the hot water. Again she was lost staring at the running water pouring down the drain – while she gently pushed down the strings of her panty – she felt, how similarly she is trapped like that water, only option left was to run down the drain, and all that just because of a stupid mistake called Neil.
She smelled her panties looking for a submissive sign of all her remembrances the night before. All those dirty thoughts secretly enwrapping some of her fantasies and possibly an escape out of the trouble.
She recalled the time – few months ago – when moving in with Neil. It was her call to sign on a paper and committing to pay her share of rent to Neil, when she was unemployed for 3 months. She could have listened to her mother and moved in with her instead, she thought.
She should have.
She would have if she admittedly, wasn’t so much addicted to sex. Her addiction was not Neil, like her best friends always thought. It was sex and Gia knew it all along, just too afraid to admit it out loud. Neil was the only one she had met in a long time, who can keep her sexually satisfied. Being a sex addict, Neil was not any different from Gia, and that was the reason why she hung on to him for so long.
As the water warmed up, she stepped into the shower. As the multiple streams of hot water hit her cheeks and her upper chest, the warmth of the water sprinkling down, reminded her of all the loads of cum that had landed on her face.
Every time since her first blow job, her level of satisfaction was only pushed further. Letting the water hit and run over her bare breasts, she remembered the party where she met those 4 exchange students from school – which included Richard – who entertained her all night. That is when she had met Neil for the first time. He was one of them too. The images of his big cock came alive again in Gia’s head and so her hand started to reach for her pussy.
As she thought about the way her first meeting ended with Neil and a married couple, who they both had met the same night, that long waited flood found a way out of her pussy. Which proved as a gift, as it also brought a spark-like idea in her head.
Suddenly she knew what she had to do. She found Malini’s number, from the text message that Malini had left her.
“So, I was calling to let you know that I thought about what you said last night, you know the whole watching me have sex thing! I will do it for you guys.”
“I don’t think you can anymore, babes.” Malini said. “Last night me and my boyfriend were talking. I think somehow I had misunderstood his idea. He not only want to see you have sex, he wants to have sex with you as well. And I don’t think, you would be up for it and I don’t blame you hun. I understand.”
“I need help.” Gia did not hesitate this time. “I want to do this for money. Whatever you can give me, tell him.”
“Wow! Just like that?” Malini was wide awake now. “Are you sure you want to do this sweety? I mean, to be honest with you, I wanted you just as much as my boyfriend did. I will double the money. I will give you 2000 dollars, but promise me not to bail out. It’s his birthday tomorrow. I want to surprise him.”
Gia was caught thinking now, whether to break up with Neil or give him more time. If she does not break up with Neil and has sex with someone else, that would be cheating, she thought. She corrected her own thought by reminding herself, that her and Neil were in an open relationship and both were free to sleep with anyone. Then why was this thought of cheating there in her head?
Is that love, she doubted? But too soon the words slipped out of her mouth, “Where do you live?”
“945, Meadowfield drive.” Malini said, “Can you come around 11 tomorrow night?”
“I’ll be there.”
Gia hung up and took a deep breath. She changed her mind again, as she re-thought the whole act of trying to sell her body for sex. She doubted herself if she was doing this for money that she needed to give to Neil, or was she down for another fun ride of exploring new fetishes that she may be fond of and even addicted to, in future. Her growing addiction for sex had lead her to this now, she thought.
She had made her mind to break up with Neil as she will be cheating on him if she does something this crazy keeping him totally unaware of the situation. But then again, lately Neil had been mean to her anyways, she thought, asking about 6000 dollars all together. She remembered she still have to manage the money.
She looked up Emeril and Adam in her phonebook. And after a short and to the point conversation with them, she knew if everything goes as per her plan, she will be throwing the money on Neil’s face soon and shut him up forever.
It was dark. Too quiet than it should be.
She hung up on Adam, as he confirmed that he was set with the camera. It creeped her that she was not able to see where Adam is hiding on the street. She walked further on the Meadowfield drive and saw the brown garbage can outside the house no. 937. She looked inside it and as Adam had promised her she found a small pouch. She opened it and counted the money. It was 3000 dollars. She knew she could trust Adam.
She walked further, as the breeze caressed her naked legs. She stopped outside house no.945 and saw the small white entrance on the side of the house. She opened the small wooden gate and entered. As she walked further in, she saw the grass. She kept heading further in and eventually to the backyard. Her eyes found Emeril standing by the pool.
She could not see his face but only his back. But his 6 feet tall and strong body, with shoulder length brown curls were enough for her to identify him in the dim light. She turned around and looked upward towards the windows facing the back of the house. Shadows moved and the blinds shifted a little confirming that Malini and her lover must have got their seats, or more like bed and must be ready for the show. It was her turn now.
She walked further towards Emeril. Emeril turned around.
He smelled her, she thought, as she heard him taking a deep breath using his sniffer. She had never been with a pornstar before. It actually didn’t matter to her. She never watched a porn starring Emeril, but her friends talking about Emeril’s cock was just enough to get her into this.
“You ready to be my bitch?”
“YESSS!” she hissed into Emeril’s ears.
He grabbed and pulled on her hair, as a slight scream escaped from her lips. He directed her head down into his crouch, bending her body, sticking her butt out and back. He unzipped his pants, letting his big cock fall out for her to eat, as he gripped tightly onto her hair. He started pushing in and out into her mouth now.
Emeril couldn’t resist her round ass being covered. As Gia savored his pre-cum, he pushed deeper into her throat pulling her skirt up exposing her blue floral printed cotton thong. He pulled hard onto the elastic band that tore off her panty into two. Her skirt hung around her waist like a lose belt. He pulled out of her mouth and as their eyes met, he slapped her. Gia got scared. She started feeling a bit of cold inside.
She missed Neil’s warmth. She was threatened with her bare breasts popping lose out-front, as Emeril ripped her tank top into pieces as well.
Emeril grabbed her closer pulling onto her skirt and whispered, “This is just my way, if this is too much for you, feel free to ask me to stop, anytime.”
A beast with a dash of mercy, this felt perfect to Gia. Without wasting a moment she got onto her knees. Pulling his pants down like attacking onto a feast, she rolled her lips around his huge cock, that was almost tearing off Gia’s little mouth.
He turned her around, bending her over, pushed his hard cock deep inside her dripping hole. It made her scream but also got her asking for more. Gia had been with a lot of men – out of which only she knew who she really was proud of – but a pornstar like Emeril was her fantasy come true.
“Fuck me!” Gia repeated this a few times, as Emeril kept probing his cock into her, while Gia tried all she could to forget about Neil.
Emeril pulled himself out of her. Hurting her scalp, Emeril strongly pulled her head back towards him to put his cock into Gia’s mouth again. Gia was merely controlling her body. She had been more of a slave, following the instructions. Emeril released his warm load of cum into Gia’s wide open mouth, taking a sign of how thirsty her tongue must be for sticking out like that.
Hope, Adam got this on tape alright, Gia thought.
“Enough!” Malini screamed out of the window. “Get up here! Now.”
Gia started walking closer to the back door of the house, with absolutely no coverings left on her body.
Gia was blindfolded, but she felt a cock trying to find its way into her mouth. She remembered, Malini telling her about her boyfriend wanting to have sex with her. Gia opened her mouth wide, taking just another cock inside. All she cared was the taste she was getting to enjoy of the pre-cum.
She felt a feminine touch on her breasts and her crouch, while she continued sucking onto a cock offered to her.
Her senses told her that was “Malini.”
Malini helped Gia, position herself onto a cock. As Gia felt the cock getting inserted into her pussy now. She started visualising about Emeril again. She knew Adam was not filming her anymore as she was into the house now, while Adam was left behind on the street.
While Gia was riding the cock – helping herself to a couple of orgasms – Malini grabbed Gia’s breasts from behind. Suddenly Gia felt something getting inserted into her butt-hole. She had always enjoyed being double penetrated.
She felt a finger and then two, lubing her ass-hole, which did not help much going further, as whatever had got inserted into her anus was too big for her to take. Thinking about Malini with a strap-on, kept inspiring Gia to go with the flow.
Bearing with the pain she felt in the beginning, she continued rocking back and forth. The penis was inserted too deep into her anus now. Suddenly she felt the rocking movements coming from Malini’s body too. Gia chose to play along. And then she came again. The intensity of her orgasm had left her shivering for few minutes.
She removed her blindfold, just out of curiosity. She always liked a girl with a strap-on, but turns out Malini did not have anything on. She had been going au natural on her for about 15 minutes, now.
This was not the only shocking thing for Gia. She had just managed to look away from Malini fucking her ass, only to discover that Adam had been fucking her pussy all along, right under her nose, literally.
With too much disturbing truth being discovered, Gia freaked out like any one else would have. Gia got off from Adam and out of the bed.
She took a good long look at Malini’s femme body with 36C breasts, and a 7 inch big cock. No wonder she did not remember Malini from school.
“Who the hell are you?” Gia yelled, grabbing the sheets to cover her naked body.
“I’m Richard. I thought you will remember me, when you feel my cock.”
“You know you still have got the same body, you used to shake in the half time of every game.”
“How could…? Why? Oh My God! How?” Gia did not get over fumbling till she stopped to breath. “Adam! What the fuck is going on? And Richard, you look like a girl! Oh my god!” With every word slipping out of her mouth made her take a baby-step backwards and away from them. “You guys tricked me into this?”
“There ain’t no trick hun. We told you and so we will pay you. There’s your money on the table.” Richard said. “Nothing like we lied to you. Adam did make a tape of you and Emeril, from right here. He is my boy friend and we both wanted to have sex with you.”
Adam and Richard walked closer to her. Richard faced her, while Adam walked around and stopped behind her. They both brought their bodies closer sandwiching Gia in between.
Gia felt Adam and Richard’s hard cocks poking her pussy lips and her butt. Right then Richard looked deep into Gia’s eyes and said, “There’s a reason why you were the only lucky girl in the school who got to have sex with me. You always had been this irresistibly beautiful. Those were the days when I had affair with Jim from our class, while I was totally unaware that Adam used to like me a lot. Later, I realized that I wasn’t gay. I liked girls and guys both. But I always wanted to look like a girl and so I went through this transformation. Does everything make sense now?” Richard pushed his cock deep into Gia’s pussy again. “Oh and just so you know, Adam is my boyfriend. We planned this together.”
Gia moaned as her ass got stuffed with Adam’s big cock. She had Adam filling her ass and Malini fucking her slit.
Adam started masssaging Gia’s clit with increasing pressure from behind. Gia screamed as she squirted all over the floor with the two cocks penetrating in her holes. Adam laid her down on the bed as him and Malini finished themselves off, all over Gia’s face.
When Gia woke up she saw Malini in a sky blue dress and Adam pulling his pants back on. Her eyes caught a sight that made her think that she was still asleep and dreaming. She saw Neil, on the table, pouring drinks for himself, Adam and Malini.
Adam and Malini left the bedroom and then the house too.
“What’s going on?” Gia asked Neil with anger over-flowing through her eyes.
“Welcome to our new home baby!”
“New home?” Gia was surprised.
“Yes. This is our new home. Here we will be living after our marriage.”
“What marriage?” Gia asked.
“Will you marry me baby?” Neil asked, getting on his knee. “Please don’t say no!”
“Oh my god! Oh SHIT! Shit.”
“But what about Adam and Neil?”
“Well, I was the one who got them into this. I wanted you to feel more satisfied. If sex is what connects us, then be the best of it for you.”