PANTY STORY # 180
 
 

It was after dinner and I was sitting in the living room watching TV in my favorite chair. My wife was in her chair. I got up and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

My wife replied, "OK. I'll be here when you get out."

After my shower I put on a T-shirt and some boxers and went back to the living room. My wife had changed into one of my T-shirts also and was sitting in her chair. As I sat down I noticed that I could see a little patch of black panty under the T-shirt. (I am always trying to catch a glimpse of panties) I am very aware of what my wife has in her panty drawer and I knew it was a little unusual to see her in black, as she didn't have many black panties, and only wore the ones she had when in a formal black dress. I kept glancing her way hoping to see more of the panties.

As she moved around in her chair, the T-shirt rode up a little and I could see more of the panty. I also noticed that there were ribbons at the side of the leg openings. I knew that I had never seen these before. Soon I was just staring at her panty under the T-shirt hoping to see more.

I was transfixed when I heard a little cough and looked up to see my wife watching me stare at her panty. She had a sly smile on her face.

"I thought these might get your attention," she said. "You haven't been giving me enough attention lately and I thought I needed to remind you of something."

"Remind me of what?", I said.

"Oh, just who is in charge, that's all," she replied.

"What do you mean?!", I said.

"Nothing. Why don't you come a little closer and look at my special panties," she said.

At that point I got up from my chair and walked slowly over to where she was seated. She just pointed at the ottoman at her feet. I sat.

She slowly opened her legs and I leaned closer. She opened them a little more and I got even closer. Soon I was staring at her crotch from about 6 inches away.

"Do you smell my pussy?", she asked. My throat was too dry for me to talk, I just nodded.

"Do you like the way it smells?" Another nod.

"That is a very good thing as you will find out later. For now, I want you to rub your nose on my clit through my panties. No hands, No tongue. I just want to fuck your nose through my panties."

"OK", I croaked.

I put my nose against her panties and immediately felt her hard clit. That is when I noticed it. There was no cushion of pubic hair. Just panties and skin. My penis was already hard, but it got even harder. I just had to see more.

I started to move my hands up to push aside the leg band when she said, "Uh, uh, uhhh. No hands!"

I slowly dropped my hands to my sides, and said, "What have you done?"

She replied, "If you do a good job with your nose, you will see more REAL close later. Now be quiet and rub. Is your nose wet yet?" I just nodded.

"Do you like these new panties?"

I nodded again.

"I was doing a little shopping online and found these. Did you notice the ribbons tied at the waist and legs? I thought they might be useful."

I wasn't sure what she meant but I kept rubbing away.

At that point she put her head back and really started humping my nose. My nose was wet from my eyebrows to my upper lip when she started to squeal. She pushed hard against me and I could feel the involuntary contracting of her muscles as her climax hit her. If possible, my nose and face got even wetter.

As the climax subsided I started to move away and she said, "Sit! And close your eyes while I take off my very wet panties. Keep them closed until I tell you otherwise."

I sat back, closed my eyes, and put my hands in my lap. As I did so, my hands brushed my very hard penis, which was straining to get some attention.

"Leave that alone for now," my wife said, "we will give him some attention later that I bet he will like."

At that point I felt her pull something over my head. I realized it was her panties when I felt the incredible wetness on the front of my face. At least I will be able to look at her pussy through the leg holes, I thought.

"Keep your eyes closed!", my wife said. "I'm not finished yet." With that she cinched the leg holes closed with the attached ribbon ties and pulled the waist tight around my head. My head was swimming with the smell of pussy and I was completely disoriented because I couldn't see a thing. With that my wife stood me up and led me to our bed.

She said, "Lay down. I bought these special new panties and shaved my pussy to get your attention. Did it get your attention yet?"

I nodded.

She said, "Well, I'm not so sure yet. Do you want to see my shaven pussy?"

A muffled "Yes."

"Do you remember I told you that I was going to remind you who was in charge?", she asked.

A nod.

"Who is in charge?", she asked.

"Um." I said.

"That is what I thought!" She said. "Lay there and don't move. I'll be right back."

With that she removed my T-shirt and boxers and left me with nothing on but her new panties tied around my head. I heard her walk to the bathroom so I stuck my tongue out and tasted some of her pussy juice.

I was laying there wondering what was up when I felt something warm on my dick and crotch. I tried to pull off the panties that were on my head but they were tied securely.

I said, "What are you doing!?"

"Helping you figure out who's in charge. Now lay still and don't move. Or you might lose a lot of skin," she commanded.

I felt scraping against my skin around my dick and it felt cold where the scraping had been. With astonishment I realized what was happening.

"All right, all right, you are in charge!", I said.

"You are just saying that, but it is too late. Besides I know that you don't mean it. I am going to prove the power of the pussy to you, even if I have to make you feel like a pussy!"

With that I knew that I had made a mistake and pushed her too far. I figured the path of least resistance was best at this point as she finished shaving all of my pubic hair, dick and balls. Besides, the constant smell of her pussy and all of the attention at my crotch had me pretty excited.

"There!", she said as she cleaned up the shaving soap. "You look like a little boy with no hair, or maybe a little pussy boy. But look at how big your penis is. No matter what you might try to say to the contrary, it's obvious that he likes it! Are you ready to see my bald pussy, you pussy?"

I nodded.

"Not yet" she said, "let's have some fun first."

She took my hand and rubbed her pussy with it. "Feel how wet and slippery I am? I am going to make you as wet and slippery."

With that she climbed on top of me and started rubbing her shaven pussy all over my shaven crotch and dick. She kept rubbing and moaning without letting me penetrate. She was getting hotter and hotter and I was getting more frustrated as I tried unsuccessfully to penetrate.

"Who's in charge?", she asked.

"You?" I asked meekly.

"Hmmmmm. Getting closer. But not quite there yet", she said.

With that she slid her wet, shaved snatch down over my belly and onto my rock hard dick. My crotch was hot and cold at the same time. I never felt this close to someone. My nose was smelling pussy. My dick was sliding in and out and there was shaved, wet skin everywhere. I came in buckets and she did, too.

My wife was laying on top of me and said, "Are you ready to see my shaved pussy?"

I was laying there blissfully kind of out of it and said, "Sure."

She started untying the panties around my head and that is when I kind of realized what she was about to do.

I croaked out, "What?! You mean...? Ummmmm, I meant to say no"

"Too late," she said, "besides, I am showing you the power of the pussy. Pussies eat come, so you will, too."

She quickly pulled the panty off my head, slid off my dick, and straddled my face with her shaved pussy inches from my nose. "See? Isn't it pretty?"

I looked up at her beautiful bald pussy glistening with her juices and I was hooked. Just then my own love juice started running out.

As I watched in horror she sat on my mouth and said, "Now eat you pussy. And, clean me up good. Next time I ask you who is in charge, maybe you will remember!"

When I got done cleaning her with my tongue she said, "I am not through with you yet. Tomorrow you will be wearing these pussy soaked panties to work. I hope nobody smells you and you don't get the ribbons caught in your zipper in the men's room. That would be cute, you with your high powered business suit with lace and ribbons hanging out of your zipper."

With that she got off my face, pulled the panties over my legs and naked crotch, tied the ribbons, patted me on the penis and walked into the bathroom. I wiped the come off my face and fell asleep.

The next morning she was up before me. I started to take off the panties to clean up and she said, "No, no, no! You are going to work like that!"

"But my crotch is all sticky and smelly and I have come on my face!", I said.

"You have to remember the power of the pussy all day!", she said. "You can wash your come off your face, but leave the panties on. I want you to remember last night all day."

I put on my suit and went to work. Why I bothered I don't know. I couldn't get any work done. I could smell the pussy and I felt sure everyone else could, too. My crotch was soft in the panties and also felt strangely good. Oh yea, I'm shaved. Boy what a weird feeling. I got up and walked around my desk to feel my naked dick moving in the silky panties. It felt great. I got hard and sat behind my desk hoping no one would notice.

I went to the men's room and got in a toilet stall. I dropped my pants and looked at my panties. I rubbed the front. I pulled the panties down and looked at my naked crotch.

"What have I gotten myself into? I think I really like this", I said out loud. Just then I heard the door open. I sat down on the toilet like a girl and started to pee.

"Maybe I am a pussy!"

Oh God! I hope I didn't say that out loud, too! I could see the man's shoes and his pants around his ankles in the other stall. I looked down and the panties were around my ankles. Oh no! Could he see my panties under the wall? I quickly pulled up the panties and my suit pants and left the restroom. Oh my God, what was happening?

I couldn't sit at my desk and concentrate while I smelled like pussy and felt the silky panties on my balls. I had to get out of there.

"I'm going home for lunch," I told my secretary. Was that a smile on her face? Did she smell the pussy or know that I was wearing panties?

When I got home I called out to my wife, "I came home for lunch!"

"I thought you might!", she called from the bedroom. I went into the bedroom and she was in bed.

She said with a smile, "How's my pussy husband this morning? Having a hard time? Are you learning about the power of the pussy yet? Were you able to think of anything other than pussy? Well, I thought you might be home, so I have been lying here preparing your afternoon pussy panties for you."

With that she pulled back the covers and she was wearing high waisted pink panties with lace around the legs and waist, rows of lace on the seat, tied bows around the waist and little roses right in front.

"I have been warming them up for you," she said. With that she opened her legs and showed a huge wet spot in front. "I have been masturbating since you left this morning while thinking of you in your panties. I hope you approve of the wetness." With that she slid them off and handed them to me.

"Go put them on then put your suit back on for the inspection, you pussy."

I just stared at her, stared at the frilly pink panties, then turned and went into the bathroom. I replaced the black panties with the new extremely wet pink ones and looked at myself in the mirror. What is happening to me? I actually like the way these look and feel! I quickly put on my shirt and pants and looked in the mirror again. I could see the panties through my shirt. I started to push the panties down into my pants but I knew my wife would have none of that. That was the point. I pulled them up high and tucked in my shirt. She was in charge! I walked out of the bathroom and stood in front of her.

"Do you feel the wet panties on your shaved pussy skin?", she asked.

I nodded.

"Turn around. Good. I see that you haven't tried to hide your pussy panties under your suit pants."

I shook my head.

"I like the way the lace and bows show through your shirt. You can even see the rows of lace and the bows of your panties imprinted on your ass through your slacks. Now anyone that sees them will know you are a pussy."

I nodded.

"Do you understand the power of the pussy?"

I nodded.

"Who is in charge?"

"You are," I said.

"I thought so. Now go to work and we will talk more about the way things are going to be from now on when you get home."