I admit it, I love my panties, just love them. Wearing them is the one break I get away from my manly duties each day. Don't get me wrong, I LOVE my manly duties, especially the ones in the bedroom, but sometimes it's nice to be able to feel a little softness, a slipping sensation of silk against my thighs as I lead my lovely lady into our chamber of love.
That's what she calls it anyway, I tend to be a little more crude about things, which she pretends to be offended by, but there's a special light in her eye that she only gets when I pin her down and say some of the dirtiest things you'll ever hear to her.
Is there any doubt as to who is the man in that bedroom? Hell no. We might both be wearing panties, but I'll tell you now, she responds the same way as if I were wearing a loin cloth and carrying a vine as a whip.
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SPORTS PANTIES - TROUBLE IN PANTIES
I've mentioned before how I was a college athlete, but what I didn't mention at the time was the fact that most of the time I was playing, I wished I could get away with wearing panties on the field. It was practically impossible of course, it's hard to hide anything in a locker room, and there was no way my teammates would have stood by and said nothing as I slipped into a lacy g string. So it was always an unrequited dream of mine to wear some sexy lingerie out on the field.
Although I never fulfilled that dream, I did come close to getting caught out by my teammates on at least one occasion. See, in some ways, wearing panties had become almost routine for me, and I would occasionally forget that it was something I had to hide. Before I would go get changed, I would have to slip my panties off and hide them somewhere. But one time, I wasn't all that good with the hiding part, and one of my team saw a scrap of sheer material sticking out from my bag, stuffed in my locker.
He pushed me aside and grabbed it out, twirling my pink panties above his head and crowing. "Johnny's got a layyyydeeee's panties," he boomed, stretching and mauling the panties between his clumsy fingers.
Well everyone had a good laugh and I got several high fives for managing to get the panties off a girl. I made up some story about one of the cheerleaders (sorry Sarah), and probably ruined her reputation in the process. Her denials that she'd never slept with me fell on deaf ears, and I think her boyfriend may even have broken up with her over the story.
It's amazing the amount of havoc a skimpy pair of panties can create.
Although I never fulfilled that dream, I did come close to getting caught out by my teammates on at least one occasion. See, in some ways, wearing panties had become almost routine for me, and I would occasionally forget that it was something I had to hide. Before I would go get changed, I would have to slip my panties off and hide them somewhere. But one time, I wasn't all that good with the hiding part, and one of my team saw a scrap of sheer material sticking out from my bag, stuffed in my locker.
He pushed me aside and grabbed it out, twirling my pink panties above his head and crowing. "Johnny's got a layyyydeeee's panties," he boomed, stretching and mauling the panties between his clumsy fingers.
Well everyone had a good laugh and I got several high fives for managing to get the panties off a girl. I made up some story about one of the cheerleaders (sorry Sarah), and probably ruined her reputation in the process. Her denials that she'd never slept with me fell on deaf ears, and I think her boyfriend may even have broken up with her over the story.
It's amazing the amount of havoc a skimpy pair of panties can create.
WHO AM I? I'M A MAN WHO WEARS PANTIES.
Hi. My name is John, and I am one of the many men in the world who likes to wear women's lingerie. I've always worn women's lingerie, well, when I say always I mean since I was twelve and I finally got up the courage to snatch a pair of my sister's panties. I'd been jealous of them for years though, I'd see them hanging up on the line, so much prettier than my little man y fronts. I think I even asked my mom for the pretty panties when we were shopping in a department store once. I might have been 6 or 7 when I did that, but her reaction of shock and disgust was enough to teach me never to ask for anything like that again.
She must have been terrified that I would turn out to be gay, because she went out and brought me a new fire truck toy that same day, as well as a cap gun and a cowboy hat. I guess she preferred the idea of me growing up and shooting people to growing up effeminate.
I took the first step towards doing what I wanted with my life when I first sneakily put on my sister's panties and felt them grip me snugly almost just as I had imagined. Did I grow up effeminate or gay? I don't think so. I played college football, graduated and went on to work in the construction industry. My days are now split between the office and the construction site, and I wear panties each and every day. I am also a happily married man, with a wife who understands that I have certain needs.
Hopefully writing this blog will encourage other men to explore their desires without the fear that accompanies wearing panties.
She must have been terrified that I would turn out to be gay, because she went out and brought me a new fire truck toy that same day, as well as a cap gun and a cowboy hat. I guess she preferred the idea of me growing up and shooting people to growing up effeminate.
I took the first step towards doing what I wanted with my life when I first sneakily put on my sister's panties and felt them grip me snugly almost just as I had imagined. Did I grow up effeminate or gay? I don't think so. I played college football, graduated and went on to work in the construction industry. My days are now split between the office and the construction site, and I wear panties each and every day. I am also a happily married man, with a wife who understands that I have certain needs.
Hopefully writing this blog will encourage other men to explore their desires without the fear that accompanies wearing panties.
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