The Erotica of Al X : Dan's Panty Fantasy - Episode 2
(MM mast panty)
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Summary: Dan's fantasy - having another man masturbate into one of his wife's panties. In this story, the men go to a cheap motel room, and Dan masturbates Al into his wife's panty.
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"Motel Room 17"
by Al X
For years Dan had fantasized about another man masturbating into one of his wife's panties. He had been thinking about it for years, and had even contacted men on the Internet a number of times before, but tonight it was about to become a reality. A man named Al had agreed to meet Dan in a motel room and fill a panty with his cum. But Al had three conditions: Dan was to bring a provocative picture of his wife. Dan was to bring a used panty, damp with the juices from his wife's pussy. And Dan was to "help" bring Al to orgasm.
The picture Dan had obtained the weekend before. On Saturday night he had gotten his wife drunk and randy. He had slipped an satin eyemask and while she was blindfolded, he lifted her teddy and snapped a digital picture of her. For the used panty, he had given her an erotic massage when she came home from work, and he took special care to finger her pussy through the red thong she had worn to work.
Dan left his house at 6:30, telling his wife he was meeting a friend from work. He had the two panties stuffed in his pants pockets - the used red thong, and a white see-through panty soon to be filled with Al's cum. Driving through town on this late fall evening, Dan was nervous. He had never been with a man before, but he enjoyed reading porn stories with bi themes and occasionally jerked off to pictures on gay porn sites. But this was different. This was real. And he wasn't sure he could through with this.
Just after 7:00 he was at the cheap motel north of town, parked in a dark spot at the end of the units. He sat for a few minutes mustering his courage. He thought about driving away, but then he took out the panties from his pocket. The white one was his favorite and he liked the feel of the soft fabric against his finger tips. The red thong was damp and when he lifted it to his face the smell of cunt got him excited and gave him the encouragement he needed.
He left the car and walked across the lot to the car that matched Al's description. Approaching the vehicle, Dan couldn't see inside; a spotlight from above illuminated only the man's arm through the open window. He walked closer. "Are you Al?"
An older man looked out the window. "Yes. Do you have the money?" Al had offered to register for the room, so there would be no evidence that Dan's wife might discover.
Dan pulled out a wad of ten dollar bills from his shirt pocket. "For the room."
The man smiled, then rolled up the window and stepped out of the car. Dan was relieved that Al wasn't an ogre; he was neither fat nor ugly. He was dressed in jeans and sneakers, and a tan jacket over a white shirt. "Do you trust me with this?" Al asked as he took the money.
"Sure," Dan replied.
But watching Al walk to the office, Dan stood alone in the parking lot and realized how much he was entrusting this stranger. A dozen what-if's ran through his mind, all scenarios that ended badly. But balancing these doubts was the growing excitement of his sexual fantasy about to come true. And once he felt stirrings in his groin, he knew there was no turning back.
Five minutes later they were inside room 17. It was dingy and dimly lit, and damp with an odor of disinfectant. "It'll do," Al said as he closed the door and threw the key on the bureau. He turned and faced Dan. "It'll have to do, won't it?"
Dan placed the bag with the six-pack on the table. He pulled out two beers and handed one to Al. He opened his and sat on the bed. As he took his first swig, he watched Al sit in the padded chair.
The men drank and talked. Mostly it was Al asking questions, and Dan explaining about his fantasy, describing his wife, revealing his kinky desires. Dan also took out the two panties and placed them on the bed.
They were on their second beer when Al asked: "And the picture?"
Dan handed over the 5x7 of his wife in a teddy. She didn't even remember him taking it. It was his little secret, a secret he was sharing with Al.
Al took the picture and held it to the light. His expression seemed to change, as did his voice, signaling to Dan that the action was about to begin.
"She's hot, your wife. Pretty face. And that mouth - made to suck cocks." He rubbed his crotch. "Nice perky tits. Good legs. How is her ass?"
"Firm. Shapely, a nice-"
"I'd like to fuck her up the ass. Would she like that? Having my cock up her ass?"
Dan shrugged. He had never has anal sex with her.
"Would you like to see that? Would you like to watch me hold her down on the bed while I fucked her ass? Would you like to spread her cheeks while my cock enters her asshole? You would, wouldn't you?"
Dan cradled the beer can in his hands and looked down at the floor.
"I bet she has a sweet pussy, your wife."
Dan glanced at the used panty on the bed. "You'll be able to smell her and taste her."
"Taste her what? Look at me."
Dan looked up and stared into Al's eyes. "You'll be able to smell her cunt."
"Good." He rested his arms on the chairs armrest and spread his legs. "Come here."
Dan set his beer on the nightstand and stood up. He started to retrieve the panties on the bed, but Al stopped him.
"I need to get hard before I put that panty on." He raised his eyebrows.
Dan took a step forward. Earlier he had thought that entering the room was the moment of the truth, but it wasn't. This was. This was the moment when he would touch another man as he had never done before. He took a deep breath and knelt down, in between Al's legs.
Al kept staring in Dan's eyes. "What are you doing?"
"You know what I'm-"
"Say it. I want to hear you."
Dan glanced down at the growing bulge in Al's jeans. "I'm going to get your cock hard."
"Ask me if you can."
Dan placed his hands on the man's legs and felt the soft worn denim. "Al, may I please rub your cock and it get it hard." He moved his hands up an inch. " Please let me touch your cock while you look at my wife's picture."
"You may," he replied with a grin. He held up the photograph. "So tell me: is your wife a good fuck?"
Dan ran his hands up the pants legs until his fingers were touching the bulge. Al was obviously hard already, but Dan didn't comment. Instead he massaged Al as he answered his questions, detailing intimate details of his wife's privates, and the way she fucked, the way she sucked cock, the things that turned her on. It was degrading to be submissive like this, but Dan didn't mind. His cock was hard as well.
"OK, I'm ready," Al announced. He stood up and kicked off his shoes. "Take off my pants," he ordered.
Dan, still kneeling, crept closer. He placed his hands on Al's belt buckle and tugged until it opened. Then he unsnapped the jeans, and slowly pulled the zipper down. Under Al's coaching ("Keep going, my friend") Dan tugged the pants down, revealing a stiff boner poking at the underwear. Al lifted each leg and stepped out of the pants, which Dan tossed on the chair. He was reaching for Al's underwear, when Al said. "No hands. Use your mouth."
Dan looked up at him, shaking his head slightly.
"You heard me. Put your hands behind your back."
And this he did. He placed his hands behind himself and clasped them together. Leaning forward, he tried to get the top of Al's underwear in his mouth, but as he did, Al moved forward and rubbed his groin in Dan's face.
"Who's a better cock sucker - you or your wife?"
Al moved his face backwards and stared at the shape of the cock in the white briefs.
"Do you think your wife would like to suck my cock?"
Dan nodded. To be honest, he wanted to suck the cock too, but he was afraid and knew the dangers of swapping fluids. He had promised himself that he would only touch Al, no sucking. Dan tried again to remove the underwear. He leaned in and this time was able to grasp the top underwear band with his mouth. Slowly he pulled them down and over Al's cock, which plopped out and ran down Dan's face. Dan had the underwear halfway down Al's legs when he was given a reprieve and allowed to use his hands to pull the underwear all the way down.
"Get it hard again," Al said, looking down at Dan, who was still on his knees.
Dan could see that it had softened in the last few minutes. And so he grasped it with both hands. It was the first time he had touched another man's penis, but he knew what to do. And as he stroked it, he enjoyed the way it felt as it grew with his attentions. Dan let one hide slide down and it cupped Al's testicles. He squeezed them, all the while massaging the cock.
"What would your wife say if she saw you here on your knees jerking off another man?"
Dan just shook his head, and remained intently focused on Al's cock. His right hand ran up the length of it and squeezed the head. Al closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensations, but a moment later he pulled away. "Stop before I cum in your face!" He moved to the bed and picked up the two panties. He placed the white panty to his nose and inhaled. Then he smelled the red thong and said: "Whew - your wife's cunt smells great."
"I'm glad you like it."
Al tossed the white panty at Dan, then pulled the bedspread off. He climbed onto the bed, arranged a mound of pillows, and lie on his back. Dan hands were shaking as he held the white see-through panty, ready to put it on another man. He slipped it around Al's feet, then pulled it up his legs. When the panty reached Al's groin, Al lifted his hips, allowing Dan to pull it under his ass and over his cock.
Dan stared down at the hard cock in the sheer panty, the thick rod and ball sack bulging against the see-through fabric. Over the weekend his wife had worn it and he still remembered how her pussy looked in it, how he had fingered her so that the fabric dipped into her lips. "Tell me what you want to do to my wife," he said as he placed both hands over Al's panty-encased cock. His own cock was rock hard by now.
Al held the picture in one hand and the thong in the other. He spread his legs and let Dan work his cock. "I would lay her face down on the bed," Al began, "when she's wearing this sexy red thong, and I would finger her cunt until she was begging for my cock, praising it."
"Your cock is beautiful, Al, big and hard," Dan said in a soft, almost feminine voice.
"I'd rub her clit with my thumb and get her ready for cocksucking."
"I want to suck your beautiful cock, Al. I want to run my tongue all over it." He wrapped the head in the panty and felt a wet spot forming. "I want to take you in my mouth and suck your cock while I massage your balls."
"Are you a good cocksucker?"
"I would suck you until you came, until your hot cum filled my mouth, and I would drink your cum and swallow it." Feeling the cock begin to throb, Dan jerked faster, and let his other hand reach below the Al's balls and rub against his ass. "Cum for me, Al. Fill my wife's panties with your hot spunk so I can bring them home to her and she can taste your cum. Cum for me now."
And as his cum spurted out, Al grabbed Dan's head with both hands and pressed it into his groin. Dan's nose was pressed against the cock, his mouth resting on Al's balls. Al grinded his cock against Dan's head until Dan felt hot liquid seeping through the panty and dampening his cheek.
And then it was over, the fantasy realized. His wife's see-through panty filled with another man's cum.
Even after he finished, Dan felt his head held motionless in Al's crotch. The smell of cock and cum was overpowering. And exciting - he fought off an urge to lick the panty. Dan waited, and slowly, Al released his grip, allowing Dan to movedaway. He looked down at the stained panty.
"Is this what you want?" Al asked him.
Dan nodded. In silence he removed the white panty from Al. As he stood up he saw that Al was pointing at the bulge in Dan's jeans.
"Looks like you really enjoy pleasuring a man."
Dan picked up his wife's picture from the bed.
Al scooted up and got comfortable on the pillows. His legs were still spread, and his softening penis was damp with cum. "Anytime you want a cock in your mouth, well, here it is." He picked up the red thong and smelled it again. "This I'm keeping as a souvenir."
Dan placed the two remaining beers on the nightstand. "I gotta go," he told Al. Dan had to get home to complete the final part of his fantasy - having his wife wear panties filled with another man's cum.
Story Written during October, 2006
Last Revised on November 5, 2006
The author welcomes your comments and suggestions for future stories.
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