Rainy Day

It was a hot summer afternoon as I was walking down the street towards my girlfriend Angie's house. The summer heat was beating down at me and I was starting to wish that I had taken my car even though we only live about a mile apart on the same street. The humidity was making the collar of my shirt stick to my neck.

As I hurried my pace trying to hurry up and get out of the heat, I suddenly felt a breeze hit me and was glad for a little relief. My relief turned to anxiety when suddenly the sunlight dimmed, and I looked up to see dark clouds circling overhead. Seeing that a sudden summer storm was brewing I again upped my pace trying to get to Angie's, but it was to no avail. Seconds later I heard a crack of thunder followed quickly by a torrential downpour. I kept running, despite knowing that running would do nothing to keep me from getting soaked. I ran through what felt like a monsoon with massive raindrops hitting me and chilling my body that was still hot from the summer heat.

It felt like I ran forever when I finally reached Angie's porch by which point my clothes were waterlogged. As I got to the top of her porch Angie pulled her door open and ushered me in. I stepped over her threshold and waited in her entranceway as she shut the door behind me. Not wanting to track dripping water over her carpet I stood on the linoleum of her entranceway and waited to see what she wanted to do.

She shut the door and turned to face me with a sheepish grin on her face. "Hi Big Man." she said before starting to giggle. I couldn't blame her for being amused at my predicament, if the situation was reversed, I would be quite amused to seeing her in wet clothes. If fact I would probably enjoy the show.

I chuckled to myself as I said, "Yeah, I couldn't outrun the rain."

Another giggle as she said, "Wait here I'll get you a towel." before disappearing down towards her linen cabinet. As she walked away, I noticed for the first time what she was wearing, a skimpy black t-shirt and a pair of black cotton shorts that fit her hips perfectly. Even soaking wet and chilled from the rain I was still a guy and my dick stirred at her sexy appearance.

A few seconds later she was back with a big white towel, and I began to dry myself off. Once I was dry enough to where I wasn't dripping water Angie said, "Strip those wet clothes off and I'll put them in the dryer." It was a little awkward peeling my wet clothes off. Not that I was shy about taking my clothes off in front of Angie, I had many times before, but not in a situation like this. As I got down to my boxers Angie took quick notice of the semi hardon I had gotten from looking at her.

"Hmm, does running in the rain make you hard Baby?!" she asked grinning at me.

"No." I said as I peeled my boxers off and tossed them on the pile of wet clothes and started toweling myself off again. "But seeing your ass in those shorts does whether I'm soaked or not."

She smirked at me as I finished toweling myself off and wrapped the towel around my waist. "You are such a perv." she said as she picked up my clothes and moved to put them in the dryer. As she put my clothes in the dryer and started it, I couldn't help but shiver. Not that Angie kept her place cold but coming in from the heat wet made even a temperate temperature seem cold.

Angie noticed my shiver and said, "Oh no we better get you something to wear before you get sick." With the dryer running she turned and headed towards her bedroom. I had no clue as to what she had in her wardrobe that she thought I could wear, but I couldn't argue that If I didn't get some clothes on, I probably would end up sick, so I followed her.

Once in her bedroom she first went to her closet and pulled out her bathrobe and gave it to me to put on. It was pink fuzzy fleece, so even though it was a bit short on me barely reaching my knees it was actually comfortable and cozy and helped take the chill out of me. She then wrapped her arms around me and held me tight for a few minutes to help me warm up. As the warmth flooded into me from being wrapped up in Angie and her robe, I felt more blood flow to my groin area. I let my horny side out a little and let my hand roam down around the curve of her hips and backside.

As my hand moved around her ass she grinned at me and said, "You are so bad." and we both chuckled.

"Hey if you're going to give it to me, I'm going to take it." I said.

She gave a mock scoff before saying, "Let's get you some clothes you horny boy." She then unwrapped myself from me and made her way across the room to her dresser.

I watched as she started rummaging through her dresser drawers and tossing clothes out. Finally, she turned around with a bundle of clothes in her hands and beckoned me towards the bed. I followed her and watched as she spread out the clothes she had found. The t-shirt and shorts weren't that bad. Similar to what she had on it was a pair of black nylon gym shorts and a white t-shirt that said 'cutie' on them. What got me was the underwear she had picked out. Lavender silk panties with white lace panels on each side of the crotch panel.

"Uh can't you give some less girly panties? I know you have some that aren't so lacy and feminine." I said tentatively.

She smirked at me and replied, "Yeah, but they won't hold your cock in them. These are about the only thing that will hold your junk in baby. And no, you can't go commando that's gross."

She picked up the panties and held them out before saying, "Come on macho man time to get dressed."

"Couldn't I just wear this until my clothes are dry?" I asked indicating the robe I was wearing.

She ran her hand up the fuzzy robe before untying it and saying, "This does look cute on you, but no you need to put some clothes on to." Then without warning she wrapped the silky purple panties around my already semi hard member and gave it a couple of tugs. The unexpected move combined with the unexpected sensation of silk rubbing over made my knees buckle.

"Holy shit!" I cried as I stumbled back onto the end of the bed.

"You sure you don't want to put these on baby?!" she said devilishly as she continued to stroke my now fully hard penis with her panties.

The silk rubbing against my cock was unlike any other sensation I had ever felt down there. I had heard of men developing panty fetishes and now I understood what drove them to it. My whole cock was tingling intensely as she gently stroked it with her panties. After a couple of minutes of this I was panting with rapidly building arousal and she let off and pulled her panties off of my cock and held them up in front of me. I noticed a spot of precum on the silk.

"Look how you've gotten these wet. Now you have to wear them." she said. Before I could react, she dropped down and pulled them over one of my feet before grabbing my other ankle and pulling it so she could pull them around it to. Once the panties were around my ankles, she grabbed my wrists and pulled me up to stand. Once I was stood up, she stooped down again and grabbed the panties and pulled them up. The next thing I knew the panties were up around my waist and Angie was giggling like a schoolgirl.

Needless to say, I was a bit embarrassed at this point at allowing myself to be manhandled by a girl into wearing her underwear. As she giggled, I said, "Ok ok you've had your fun can we stop now?"

As she got her giggling under control she said, "No because someone clearly wants to continue." As she said that she clearly eyed down to my crotch. I looked down to see my hardon standing tall and proud and creating a massive tent in the silky panties. It barely fit under the waistband with less than a centimeter between the tip and the dainty white waistband.

"Aw come on!" I said. "You just stroked me with these things right after I was felling up your ass, of course I'm hard."

The devilish grin was back as she said. "Ok, but then why are you still leaking precum then?" I glanced down and noticed the silk over the tip of my hardon another spot of precum was quickly developing. As if to reinforce her point as I looked down another drop forced its way out before slowly making its way down the front silk panel.

She stepped up to me with that sly devilish look on her face as she said, "Well, well, well would you look at this. Big macho man is all worked up wearing sexy silky girly panties!" Before I could try to argue again, she touched the tip of my penis and started to rub it with her thumb and forefinger. Again, my knees buckled, and I stumbled back onto the end of the bad as she continued to tease me. After rubbing the tip for a bit, she moved her fingers down to just below the head and squeezed the shaft forcing another blob of precum through the silk. She used her forefinger to dab up the blob and held it up in front of my eyes.

"You're such a bad boy getting my panties all wet like this." she said before wiping her finger off on my chin. I couldn't believe where this whole situation was going. I knew Angie had a bit of a dominant streak in her and we had had fun with it before, but never like this. I'm not sure what was scarier, the fact that this was coming out of her or that I sort of liked it.

"Ok ok you've had your fun with me, now can I get dressed?" I pleaded.

Another wicked grin and she turned back to her dresser. After digging around a bit she turned to me with a silky camisole top that matched the panties I had on. She walked over to me and pushed the robe off my shoulders and pulled the camisole over my head and down over my body. I was a bit stunned again but before I could respond she said, "Come on big man I'm hungry let's grab a snack." before turning and walking out of the bedroom.

I followed her back into the main area. I took a seat on the sofa and began looking for one of our shows when she appeared with a bag of chips and a jar of dip. She urged me to move over and once I did, she sat with her back up against the arm of the sofa with her legs sitting across my lap. I was a little awkward, but I wasn't about to complain.

As our show started, we both began munching on the chips and dip she had procured. Or more accurately she would eat one and then feed me one. At one point she playfully dapped a bit of the dip on my nose before leaning forward to lick it off herself. The next time she used her finger to get a glob of dip and I licked it off before kissing the rest of her fingers on that hand. We had never really done food play before, but it was kind of cute and fun.

We continued to eat and watch our show and at one point I started massaging her thighs that were sitting on my lap. Her thighs were the perfect amount of thick and the perfect tan color from the summer sun. I worked my way down one leg and ended up massaging her foot before doing the other foot and moving up the other leg. Though she tried not to show it I know she was enjoying what I was doing because a couple of times I heard a stifled moan.

As I finished rubbing her legs she grinned before turning and grabbing a bottle of lotion off of the end table behind her and handing it to me. Without thinking I uncapped it and squirted some on her legs and began rubbing it in. Again, she stifled moans as I rubbed her legs. As I rubbed lotion into one of her feet, I couldn't help but have a little fun and began to tickle the bottom of it. She started to giggle as she playfully swatted me in the arm.

"Ok you little shit two can play at this." she said as she turned and set the food down on the end table. She then stood up and parted my legs spinning around and dropping her ass right on my crotch and began twerking it up and down. The sudden turning up of the heat after our food foreplay had my cock throbbing in seconds. Her nice round booty riding up and down my silk panty clad cock was beyond erotic.

I couldn't help but reach out and cop a feel of her ass, but she reached behind her and slapped my hand away. "Look but don't touch." she said firmly.

"Aw come on!" I protested. "You can't twerk your sexy ass all over me like this and not let me cop a feel that's unfair."

She turned around and giving me a sultry but firm look said, "Naughty boys who get their panties wet don't get to feel this ass. At least not with their hands. They only get to feel it bob up and down over their hardon while they beg for relief.

If I thought the teasing was over, I was sorely mistaken. She then spun back around and slipped her thumbs under the waistband of her black cotton shorts and slipped them down. She made a full show of bending down low at the waist to give me a full view of her nice curvy booty and the silky black panties stretched across them. As she raised herself back up, she gave her ass a slap.

"God damn your ass is unreal!" I said practically drooling.

She turned her head around and smirked at me as she said, "Hmm, flattery will get you nowhere. Hands behind your head."

"This is cruel and unusual punishment." I protested as I watched her ass in awe.

She spun around and leaned down and took my lips in a long pulling sensual kiss before saying, "I think you forget who's in control of the situation here and who's clothes are currently in my custody. Now hands behind your head if you want any hope of this getting any release." She then ran her finger up my shaft making my whole-body shudder.

"Ok, ok." I said as her finger ran up my cock sending tingling sensations through my whole groin area. I quickly put my hands behind my head.

She gave me a satisfied grin before saying, "Good boy." giving my cock a gentle squeeze. Angie was definitely enjoying the level of control she had over me. And what was crazier is that I was to.

After squeezing my cock, she spun back around and again dropped her ass onto my crotch and began to twerk. Her silky black panty clad ass bouncing up and down over own silk panty clad crotch brought my arousal levels up even more than they already were. Her twerking somehow kept me at peak arousal on the point of blowing my load without actually bringing me over the edge. I was torn between wanting to unload my balls that felt like melons between my legs and not wanting this awesome sexy act to end.

At one point my cock gave a massive throb and I couldn't help but moan. Angie turned around and eyed me with glee. "What's the matter baby? Feeling a little swollen down there?"

I noticed then that there was a wet spot on the front of her panties. I decided to assert some dominance. Before she could react, I quickly stood up and pushed my fingers into the wet spot of her panties and began to rub. As she shuddered from the unexpected fingering I said, "I see I'm not the only one who's worked up." in a low sensual voice.

As she moaned in pleasure, I continued to gently finger her. "Do you like this little minx?" I asked.

"Mmm yes! Don't stop!" she said. I stopped my fingering and pulled my hand out of her pussy, and she looked up at me with a slightly panic-stricken face.

"Not so fun being on the receiving end, is it?" I said smirking at her.

She gave me a fierce look before grabbing me behind my neck and pulling me down for another sensual kiss. As we ended the kiss, she grabbed the front of the silky camisole I had on and pulled me forward as she backed up and sat down of the sofa. Since as she sat down, she still had a hold of my camisole as she sat, I was forced to my knees as she spread her legs.

"Ok mister you'd better lick me off good!" she said forcefully as she took her hand and pulled her panties to the side. I looked in awe as her hairless pussy was glistening with arousal. She normally kept her pussy hair neatly trimmed so seeing it shaved was a treat and showed me that she had something naughty planned no matter how I arrived.

Figuring it would be better if I quit while I was ahead, I parted her legs a little further with my hands and dove face first into her wet pussy. I licked gently as I slowly went in deeper with my tongue. I could tell she was enjoying it because I could feel her shuddering and could slightly hear her moans of pleasure despite her thighs clenched to each side of my face.

As if the situation wasn't awkward enough with me on my knees wearing a silky camisole and panties licking her pussy, she decided to make it even more so by pulling her panties over my head effectively sealing me between her legs. The silk was obviously quite stretchy to be able to move completely over my head.

After licking her for a few minutes I knew she was close to climax because more wetness was forcing its way onto my face, and she was starting to groan louder. As I continued to lick her, I knew she was ready because I felt her hand on the back of my head press me harder between her legs and her thighs press tighter against my face.

"Oh yes!!" she cried. "Yes, that's it don't stop!" Then a few seconds later. "Yesssssssss!!!!!" as her whole body shook from orgasm and my face was showered in her essence. Her thighs already tightly gripping my face felt like a vice grip keeping me trapped between her legs along with the panties stretched over my neck.

For a few seconds I could barely breathe being trapped between her thighs and pussy as my face got showered in her essence. Once her orgasm had finished I felt her gently pull the panties back over my head releasing me from between her legs. I leaned back and looked up and saw her panting with a look of satisfaction on her face.

As she was still panting, she caught a glimpse of me with her essence dripping down my face and started giggling. "You look cute with my pussy juice running down your face." This afternoon had been too full of awkward and embarrassing moments for this one to affect me. I simply grinned at her, and we both laughed as she grabbed her shorts and gently wiped her essence off of my face before tossing them back on the floor.

"That was absolutely amazing. I had no idea panty boys made such good pussy lickers!" she said smirking at me.

She then leaned back into the sofa and said, "Cuddle with me?" giving me a cute look she knew melted me. Despite dying for relief of my own I couldn't refuse her. I got up partially stretched out on the sofa and she spooned herself in in front of me. There wasn't a lot of room since we were on a sofa, but it was still nice.

I grabbed a blanket and pulled it over us and wrapped my arms around her as she grabbed the remote and looked for another show to watch. As we settled in, I pulled her tighter to me she looked back at me with a smirk on her face.

"Something is poking me in the ass." she said coyly. In response I reached under the blanket and pinched her ass. She gave a squeal and smacked my leg. "You little shit!"

After that we sat still cuddled together and started watching the show. About 20 minutes into it I looked down and saw she had fallen asleep. She looked so beautiful and peaceful sleeping in my arms that in spite of the fact that she had me wearing her lingerie and left me worked up even though I got her off good and I was trying to ignore the ache in my cock and balls that there was no where I'd rather be right then.