Gloria’s Panties is about my obsession with panties. I’m not sure when it started, however as I get older the most intimate of a woman’s garments, just seems to fascinate me more and more.

I tried to allow any chapter to stand on its own, so I apologize in advance for repeating things from time to time.

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Chapter 10 – Yellow Panties

Kathleen sat in her room surprisingly happy for the first time in months. She felt giddy, she felt nervous, she felt naughty, but most importantly she felt sexy. She couldn’t believe that she had kissed Seth. Not once but twice. Okay the kiss on the cheek she gave him was kind of lame, but she kissed him on the lips too and he liked it, she knew deep down he did.

Kathleen also knew that Seth was attracted to her. She could feel him as they pressed against each other when they hugged in the kitchen. No one else had been around so she was confident it was her that had excited him. She felt special knowing she had that effect on him. She must have caught him looking at her a half dozen times while they ate that pizza and then looked at her laptop. I guess he really liked my tight white t-shirt and my gray leggings, she thought with a slightly wanton smile. She was glad she had listened to Gloria, when she had suggested that she wear the t-shirt and leggings.

There was one more thing Kathleen was sure of. There was something going on between her sister and Seth. He had been aroused when she hugged him earlier in the day as well. He was with Gloria, looking at the clogged sink in the bathroom. When she had walked in on them, they had looks on both their faces that told her they were up to no good. She wanted to thank him for fixing her computer. When she hugged him, she felt his hardness, had actually felt it twitch. She had felt kind of embarrassed at the time, but excited as well. She had to talk to her sister about Seth.

Kathleen was torn though. If there was something going on between Gloria and Seth then where did that leave her? She wasn’t as pretty as either her sister or Seth’s wife Laura. She wasn’t very good at sex either. At least that was what her jerk ex had said when they broke up. She started to feel down again, but stopped herself. Instead she thought about what it would be like to be with Seth. As she did her hand slipped inside her leggings.
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Gloria’s Panties is about my obsession with panties. I’m not sure when it started, however as I get older the most intimate of a woman’s garments, just seems to fascinate me more and more.

I tried to allow any chapter to stand on its own, so I apologize in advance for repeating things from time to time.

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Chapter 9 – Kathleen’s Panties

It was Sunday morning and my wife had just left to spend the day with Gloria. I know awkward right. Gloria had said to me on Thursday that she had some issues to deal with at home. I learned from the wife yesterday, what the issue was. Gloria had thrown her ex-husband out again. Although Gloria’s sister Kathleen was now staying with her for a few weeks, the wife wanted to go over to show her support as well.

I was happy for Gloria. Her ex wasn’t that great to begin with. I also figured it would make things easier for us to get together more often. I know, I have issues. Regardless, I was looking forward to having the house all to myself for most of the day. I’d spend a little quality time with my panty and photo collections. Then I would sit back and watch football.

I started with laying out my growing panty collection. I had ten pairs now, six from Gloria, one pair from a girl named Ashley, and three pairs from Erica.

I laid out the panties that belonged to Gloria first, in the order I had taken or received them. The first pair was the white satin panties with lace around the waistband, that I had stolen from her years ago. The second pair was the bright pink cotton panties, that I had also stolen just a few weeks ago. The next three were all cotton panties that she had given me. A white pair with little purple flowers and dark purple trim, a pair with large horizontal white and light pink stripes, and a pair of thin striped panties of various shades of purple with some white and grey stripes mixed in. The sixth pair was the cotton panties with the large white and light blue stripes, that I kind of took from her last Thursday.

Next I laid out what was still my favorite. A pair of maroon silk panties that belonged to the nineteen year old daughter of a friend of Gloria’s. Gloria had stolen them for me after discovering I’d been in the girl’s hamper. They were actually made of nylon and some other material that I couldn’t pronounce, however they felt as soft as silk.

The last three pairs I laid out were Erica’s. The panties were all cotton and all had thin strips of white embroidery along the waist bands and leg openings. They were identical, except for their color. One pair was a pale yellow, one was white, and one was a pale blue. I thought for a moment about the missing pairs that Erica had teased me about. My guess was they were a pale pink and a pale green. Hopefully someday I would find out.

After admiring them for a moment, I leaned over to enjoy the aroma of each. I skipped several of the pairs that belonged to Gloria, as those had been washed, lingering the longest on the most recent additions to my collection.

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Gloria’s Panties is about my obsession with panties. I’m not sure when it started, however as I get older the most intimate of a woman’s garments, just seems to fascinate me more and more.

I tried to allow any chapter to stand on its own, so I apologize in advance for repeating things from time to time.

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Chapter 8 – Office Panties

I was sitting in my office at work, reliving what had just happened with Erica. The sex was nothing short of amazing. The light green satin panties she’d worn were so sexy. The look of her big beautiful ass covered in green satin, as she was bent over my desk, was such a turn on. The feel of her panties when I ran my hand and then my cock across them, was still fresh in my mind. Her taking me in her mouth was an unexpected pleasure that I now wish had lasted longer. Taking her wet wonderful pussy from behind was incredible. The feel of the powerful orgasm she had, followed by me filling her with cum, was pure ecstasy. It was all a cascade of fresh erotic memories that I didn’t want to ever forget.

I was so turned on still, that I probably could have masturbated, however my desk phone rang, interrupting my thoughts of how fantastic the sex had been with Erica. It was Gloria. She was finally coming back tomorrow. After we said hello, we talked for a few minutes about how her trip had been. I then asked, “When can I see you?”

“I’m not sure.” Gloria responded. After a moments pause she added that she didn’t want to bother me with it, however there were some issues at home she had to deal with. I asked her if there was anything I could do, however she said she could handle it.

Gloria then asked, “So have you missed me, or have Ashley’s panties been enough to keep you occupied?”
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Gloria’s Panties is about my obsession with panties. I’m not sure when it started, however as I get older the most intimate of a woman’s garments, just seems to fascinate me more and more.

I tried to allow any chapter to stand on its own, so I apologize in advance for repeating things from time to time.

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Chapter 7 – Cheating Panties

I cheated. If you have been following my story, you’re probably thinking that little revelation is nothing new. The thing is, it’s not my wife I cheated on, it was Gloria I cheated on.

My affair with Gloria has been going on for few weeks now. During that time she has helped fuel my panty fetish. After discovering I had stolen panties from her, she has since given me multiple pairs. The last pair she gave me actually belonged to the nineteen year old daughter of one of her clients. She has pretended to let me force myself on her, talked dirty to me, given me hand jobs, let me spank her, and even dressed up as a schoolgirl for me. She was only out of town for a week. You would think I could have lasted that long without trying to get a pair of panties from another woman. Especially since Gloria and I have had phone sex twice since she left, with me describing to her what I have been doing with Ashley’s panties.

So what happened? I need to start with a little background about where I work. I manage a department that oversees government contracts. At any given time I can have three or four contractors working for me to support my small staff of three regular employees. I am very conscious about the cost of the contractors and will not hesitate to let one go if they are not pulling their weight. It just so happened that I’ve had an issue with one of my recent contractor hires. Her name is Erica. She is probably in her late thirties. She has long blonde hair that is full of waves when she wears it down, however usually it’s in a ponytail. I like it both ways, however I like the ponytail more as it makes her look younger. I know, I’m a pervert.
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Gloria’s Panties is about my obsession with panties. I’m not sure when it started, however as I get older the most intimate of a woman’s garments, just seems to fascinate me more and more.

This series is also about Gloria, a woman who I’ve fantasied about for years. I like to think that she may be out there, right now, anxiously waiting for the next chapter to appear.

I tried to allow any chapter to stand on its own, so I apologize in advance for repeating things from time to time.

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Chapter 6 – Ashley’s Panties

I was lying in bed, thinking about what had happened earlier today. Gloria had dressed up as a schoolgirl for me. It was easily one of the best sexual experiences of my life. To top it off, she gave me another pair of panties. They were striped cotton panties with various shades of purple and some gray and white mixed in. They had deep purple trim and a little purple bow. They were cute and sexy all at the same time. And of course she had worn them before changing into the schoolgirl outfit so her scent permeated the soft cotton material.

You would think I would have appreciated all that Gloria had done for me today, and would be thinking of her, as I stroked my cock. It was a great afternoon, however the only thing I could think about was the maroon silk panties I had found in the hamper at her client’s house. The panties belonged to the nineteen year old daughter of Gloria’s friends whose house we have been using for our little affair. So as I brought myself off, I thought about Ashley and her panties.

As I drifted off to sleep I chastised myself. It wasn’t for my impure thoughts that didn’t involve Gloria, it was for letting the opportunity to steal those silk panties slip away.
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Gloria’s Panties is about my obsession with panties. I’m not sure when it started, however as I get older the most intimate of a woman’s garments, just seems to fascinate me more and more.

This series is also about Gloria, a woman who I’ve fantasied about for years. I like to think that she may be out there, right now, anxiously waiting for the next chapter to appear.

I tried to allow any chapter to stand on its own, so I apologize in advance for repeating things from time to time.

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Chapter 5 – Schoolgirl Panties

It was Monday afternoon and I was at work. I hadn’t seen or talked to Gloria since last Friday. The way we had left things, she had said we would couldn’t see each other until tomorrow. I was hoping to see her today, but as the day went along with no call, I knew it wasn’t going to happen. It was just as well. I was unable to sneak out over the weekend and purchase a schoolgirl uniform for her. Around four she called. She asked me if I had bought her anything and I told her later today. After we chatted for a few minutes, she said her clients had just left town and that we could meet at their house around three tomorrow. I told her I would be there and we said goodbye. After we hung up, I made arrangements to knock off work a little early so I could do some shopping.

On the way home I stopped at the mall and went in search of the items I needed to fulfill another fantasy. I purchased a pleated plaid skirt, a long sleeve white blouse, a pair of white ankle socks, and a cotton bra and panty set. I was guessing at the sizes for the skirt and blouse, hoping I didn’t purchase anything that would be too big or too small. The plaid skirt had a horizontal checkered pattern that was mostly shades of pink, broken up by thin dark gray and white lines. The skirt was hot. I couldn’t wait to see Gloria in it. I was so hard it was embarrassing. The blouse was a simple cotton blend with buttons down the front. The material was thin, so I was hoping it would do little to hide the bra she would wear underneath. The bra and panty set were a light pink color. They were made out of cotton and simple, no lace or fancy trim. They would go perfectly.

When you buy new clothes the fabric can be a little stiff, so my next stop was a laundromat. I bought some soap, fabric softener, and dryer sheets out of a vending machine, then washed and dried the clothes. I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I was so excited about the schoolgirl uniform. I know I am a little bit of a pervert with my panty fetish, however it’s not like I go after young girls. Having never gone to a Catholic or private school and had the chance to get up one those skirts, is probably why I was so turned on. Tomorrow was my chance.

When the clothes were done, I folded them up and put them into a gift bag that I had purchased at the mall. I put the bag in my trunk and headed home. Another evening dragged by. I went to bed early, using the light pink and white striped panties again. It felt so good rubbing my hard cock with a pair of Gloria’s cotton panties. The friction from the material was heavenly. Even the look of my cock wrapped in the pink and white striped material was a turn on. As I thought about Gloria spreading her legs in the pink plaid skirt, and me catching a glimpse of the little pink panties, she would be wearing tomorrow, I came.

The following morning and early afternoon seemed like they would last forever. When I finally left work to meet Gloria, I was full of nervous excitement. She met me at the door wearing a pair of dark blue capri pants and a light blue blouse. The blouse had buttons down the entire front, the top couple undone. After a quick kiss, I handed her the gift bag.

“I can’t wait to see what you bought me.” Gloria said, then walked into the living room and sat down. I sat down next to her and watched as she started to remove the items I had bought. She had put the bag on the floor, so every time she leaned forward I could see down her shirt. She had on one of her white cotton bras. I could only see the top portion of one cup, but it turned me on immensely. God she looked sexy. I guess you could add voyeurism to my list of issues.

Gloria was grinning and blushing as she emptied the bag. When she held up the skirt she said she loved it, it was kind of sexy. She then gave me a kiss and said she was going to change, she’d call me when she was ready. I watched her gorgeous ass as she walked away. Panty lines were evident beneath her tight fitting pants. I wondered what color panties she had on. She looked back as she reached the bottom of the stairs, saw me staring, smiled, and then disappeared.

As I waited, I looked around the living room. One of the walls was covered with family photos. The home was owned by a couple that appeared to be in there late thirties or early forties. They had a good looking daughter that was in almost all the photos. She was at least eighteen, judging by a birthday photo with a big “18” on a cake. Both the mom and the daughter had light brown hair. They looked a lot alike, almost like sisters. Mom was hot, however the daughter was hotter. Both had what appeared to be nice sized breasts, however the daughters were a little larger. She also had more shapely hips, which made her win the “Who’s Sexiest” contest. There was even a graduation photo of the girl with Gloria. She was slightly taller and easily beat Gloria in the breast and hip departments.

As perverted thoughts ran through my mind of a threesome with mom and daughter, and then Gloria and the daughter, I heard Gloria call out that she was ready. I took the stairs two at a time and headed for the master bedroom. As I was about to enter, she peeked her head out of a room down the hall and said over here. I went down the hall and entered what must have been the daughter’s bedroom. The walls were painted a light pink. Everything else was white, from the curtains, to the furniture, to the linen.

Gloria was half hiding behind the door as I entered. She told me to sit on the bed and then added, “Given the outfit I thought maybe Ashley’s room would be more fun.”

So the girl’s name was Ashley. I’m not sure why, but just knowing the girl’s name was more arousing as I thought about what was going to happen in her room.

I was speechless, Gloria was really into the fantasy. She then stepped from behind the door. She looked amazing. The blouse and skirt fit perfectly. I slowly ran my eyes from head to toe. She had left the top three buttons undone on the blouse. I could see a faint outline of the light pink bra where the fabric of the shirt stretched across her small wonderful breasts. The skirt was shorter than I thought it would be, stopping about two inches above her knees. Even the little white socks were sexy. As I ran my eyes back up her body and met hers, she was smiling.

“You are so naughty.” Gloria said. “Do you like your little schoolgirl?”

As I answered yes, Gloria did a little spin. As she turned the skirt twirled upward slightly, exposing more of her legs. When she was facing me again, I reached out, took hold of her hands, and pulled her towards me. My hands then went to her waist, to pull her closer, but she pulled back and said, “You can’t touch me, I’m just a little schoolgirl.”

“I’m sorry.” I replied.

I was really turned on now. Gloria looked amazing, the room was the perfect setting for a schoolgirl, and she was trying to act shy and innocent. I wasn’t sure how much acting there would be, so I thought I’d try and find out.

“What’s your name?”

“Ashley.” Gloria replied without hesitation.

“How old are you?”

“I’m nineteen.” Gloria said with a smile.

Gloria’s responses made me even harder. Being okay with my panty fetish was already more than I could have ever asked for. But now this. It was kinky, exciting, taboo, just plain unbelievable. I couldn’t help myself, I started to rub my cock through my pants.

Gloria seemed to enjoy the fact that I was so turned on. She was standing about three feet away from me, watching my hand as I touched myself. She then leaned forward, putting her hands on her knees, and letting me see down the front of her blouse. Her sexy little breasts more than filled out the light pink cotton bra. The bra fit so snugly it looked as if she was starting to outgrow it. Her soft beautiful flesh spilled slightly over the cotton edges of the cups and against the slightly darker pink nylon straps that ran over her shoulders. I then undid my pants and pulled out my hard cock.

“What are you doing?” Gloria asked.

“I’m sorry Ashley, but you shouldn’t have let me look down your shirt. You have me so excited I can’t help myself. See how hard you’ve made me.”

“I did that to you?”

“Yes.”

“What did I do?”

“Ashley, you’re such a beautiful girl. You look so sexy in your little schoolgirl uniform.”

“Is it my uniform, or because you looked down my shirt?”

“Yes and yes.”

“I was told no one should ever see my under things.”

“I won’t tell.”

“Can I feel it?”

“Yes!”

Gloria then reached out and wrapped her small soft hand around my cock. She gave it a gentle squeeze that sent shock waves through me. She then started to gently pull on it, acting as if she didn’t know what to do. I continued to look down her shirt as her hand moved back and forth. Her breasts swayed slightly, in rhythm with the motion of her hand. I could see all of her bra encased breasts now. It was so erotic, I wanted to cum already.

Gloria then released me and stood. She grinned as she said, “I shouldn’t have done that.”

“It’s okay Ashley. It’s our little secret.”

“You promise?”

“Yes, I promise.” God this little game was driving me crazy. It took every ounce of willpower I had to keep myself from grabbing my cock and stroking it for all I was worth. I then asked Gloria, “Ashley would you show me your panties?”

“I don’t know.”

“Please.”

“Okay, but you have to promise you won’t tell anyone.”

“I won’t!”

“You promise?”

“I promise!”

Gloria kept smiling as she reached down and slowly lifted her skirt. I was mesmerized as the pink plaid material revealed her upper thighs and finally the light pink cotton panties. God she looked good. Gloria’s legs were spread slightly, so when she exposed her panties I could see the soft pink cotton wrapping around her entire mound. I started to slowly rub my cock again as I took in the view. I then asked, “Ashley can I touch your panties?”

I expected her to say no, but Gloria was quick to say yes. I reached out and cupped her pussy with my hand. I rubbed it gently for a moment, then pressed. She pressed back against me and gasped. The cotton was so soft to the touch. It was now getting damp as I gently rubbed and pressed into her. She was really enjoying my inappropriate touching. I then started to rub harder. She seemed to be lost in pleasure, then suddenly stepped back out of reach, dropping her skirt.

“You shouldn’t touch me there, no one should ever touch me there.”

“Ashley, did you like it?”

“Yes! But you shouldn’t do that to me.”

“Did it feel good?”

“Yes!”

“Then it must be okay.”

“I don’t know.”

“Ashley, come closer.”

As Gloria moved toward me, I spread my knees so she could get closer. I put my hands on her waist then slide them down her skirt. Her body actually trembled slightly when my hands reached her bare legs. I then began to slide my hands up under her skirt. I ran my hands up her bare thighs, lifting her skirt and exposing her panties once again. She looked so sexy.

“Ashley hold your skirt up for me.”

Gloria took hold of her skirt and pulled it up a little further. I ran my hands across her soft pink cotton panties, one hand moving forward so I could trace her mound with my thumb, while the other reached behind and cupped her sexy little ass.

“Ashley, would you turn around so I can see your cute little butt?”

Gloria just shook her head, smiled, and said, “I don’t think I should do that either.”

“It’s okay, it will be our secret.”

As Gloria turned around, I pulled my hands away and admired the look of her cotton panties. Although I have checked out her gorgeous ass hundreds of times, I had only seen it in just a pair of panties that morning in the guest bedroom. The light pink cotton panties hugged her beautiful bottom. Her full ass stretching the soft material. I reached out and placed my hands on her. Her soft cheeks gave way to my hands, as I gently squeezed and caressed them. I then moved my hands to her hips, and started to pull her towards me, but she stepped away dropping her skirt once again.

As much as I was enjoying our little game, I needed more, so I stood up and removed my pants and underwear. I grabbed Gloria by the hand and brought her to the bed. She climbed on the bed and laid down on her back. I laid down on her right side and pressed against her, my cock excited by the rough feel of her plaid skirt.

“I want to kiss you Ashley. Is that okay?”

“Yes.”

As Gloria and I kissed, I reached out and cupped her left breast through her white blouse and pink bra. As I caressed, I could feel her nipple hardening under the layers of cotton. I gently pinched and twisted the little nub causing her to start to gasp between kisses.

I then leaned back and admired Gloria in her sexy little schoolgirl uniform. She had a small smile on her face, her eyes half closed. Her chest rose and fell as my eyes followed the line of buttons from her open collar on her white shirt down to the pink plaid skirt. Although her legs were closed, the skirt formed a little valley that hid her light pink cotton panties. I couldn’t wait to lift her skirt, pull her panties down, spread her legs, and have my way with her. Before that though, I wanted to feel her rub my cock once more.

“Ashley would you touch me again?”

Gloria just smiled a little and gently moved her head from side to side. She then said, “No I shouldn’t.”

“Please Ashley.” I said as I took hold of her right hand and placed it on my hard cock.

Gloria wrapped her hand around me and said, “I don’t know what to do.”

“Just like you did a few minutes ago.” I replied, then wrapped my hand around hers, helping her slide it slowly up and down my cock.

I let go of Gloria’s hand and watched for a moment as she continued to stroke me. It felt heavenly. I then ran my hand down her shirt, to her skirt, and then her bare legs. When I slide my hand back up, I found the valley in her skirt and pressed the rough material into her. She immediately spread her legs, allowing me to wrap my hand around her pussy. I rubbed firmly but gently for a time, as she continued to stroke my cock. I finally pulled her skirt up and found her cotton panties that were now quite damp.

I pressed hard against Gloria’s pussy and she in turn squeezed my cock. The harder I pressed, the harder she squeezed. It felt so good I probably would have cum if we continued any longer.

“Ashley! That feels so good baby!” I said, as I pulled away from Gloria.

I needed time to temper my arousal, so I moved down between Gloria’s still spread legs, and brought my mouth to her cotton covered mound. She pressed against me as my lips found hers. I worked her pussy gently with my lips and tongue. Her panties were now getting soaked. I sucked gently at times, drawing the wonderful taste of her through the cotton fabric.

Gloria was now writhing in pleasure on the bed. I reached up and cupped both her breasts which only added to her excitement. As I worked her breasts and pussy, she started to undo the buttons on her shirt. When her shirt was almost completely undone, she started to pull one of her bra straps down.

“Ashley don’t!” I almost shouted. “I want to see you in your bra when we make love.”

Gloria gave me a wicked little smile as I grabbed her panties and started to pull them off. As her hairy mound came into view my cock twitched. Her lips were swollen and moist from her excitement.

“We shouldn’t do this!” Gloria said, as I pulled her panties past her feet and then moved between her legs.

“It’s okay Ashley, I’ll be gentle.” I said, as my cock found her pussy.

Although I said I’d be gentle, I was over excited and without thinking, I drove my cock into Gloria’s pussy a little harder than I planned. She gasped as I entered her fully, wrapping her arms and legs around me. I stayed there a moment feeling her warmth and tightness as my cock throbbed.

“Sorry. I meant to be a little gentler.”

“Do it again.” Gloria whispered.

God Gloria could be naughty, I thought, as I pulled my cock almost all the way out and then drove it back into her. She gasped again as her pussy engulfed my cock. I pulled out and drove myself in again. As I settled into a rhythm of slow hard stokes I admired how she looked in the uniform. The open blouse, the light pink bra, the sexy plaid skirt bunched up around her waist. She looked so sexy, it was so erotic, I was in heaven.

“Ashley you feel so good!” I almost shouted as I started to increase the pace.

“Do you like your little schoolgirl?”

“Oh yes baby, you look so sexy!

“You like to see you’re little girl with her shirt open, don’t you?”

“Yes!”

“See her bra?”

“Yes!”

“See her skirt pushed up?”

“Yes!”

“You liked seeing me in my little pink panties, didn’t you?”

“Yes!”

“You liked touching my panties, didn’t you?

“Yes!”

“Harder!” Gloria gasped, “Fuck me harder! Fuck your little schoolgirl!”

I couldn’t believe Gloria would take the dirty talk so far. I drove into her as hard as I could. She kept saying, fuck me and harder, over and over. It was too much, I couldn’t hold on any more.

“Ashley, I’m going to cum! I’m going to fill your hot little pussy!”

“Yes, yes, oh yes, please!” Gloria screamed as she began to cum.

Gloria’s pussy gripped my throbbing cock, pushing me over the edge as I released inside her. As I filled her with my cum, her pussy seemed to grip me even harder. Her hips were forced upward as I continued to pump her wonderfully tight pussy. Then she collapsed. I could feel her entire body relax beneath me. She had fainted again. I stayed inside her for a while my cock still hard, enjoying the warmth and feel of her pussy. I wanted to start all over again but I was spent and I assumed she was as well. I reluctantly pulled away and laid at her side.

As Gloria lay there breathing gently I admired the uniform once again. I knew I had a few minutes before she woke up, so I climbed off the bed and got my cell phone. I wanted to remember this moment for as long as possible so I started to take some pictures. First of her just lying there, then close ups of her bra, pussy, and face. After I had taken about a dozen pictures, I pulled one of her bra straps down and took a couple of pictures of her beautiful little breast. I even took a picture of her feet in the cute little white socks. God I was such a pervert.

I was about to put my phone away when I saw the pink cotton panties laying in a heap at the end of the bed. I took a picture of those as well, then put my phone back into my pants pocket. I then laid back down with her until she came around.

When Gloria awoke she just smiled at me. We laid there for a while, then both realized it was time to go. I was the first to get up. I gave her a quick kiss, then headed to Ashley’s bathroom.

As I entered Ashley’s bathroom I noticed a white wicker laundry hamper. I wanted to look inside, but I was torn. Gloria was fulfilling my every fantasy. There was no need for me to be in search of someone else’s panties. At the same time though, the curiosity of what may be inside was too much. What was the harm in a quick peek? So after I finished going to the bathroom, I lifted the lid to the hamper.

The wicker lid made a creaking sound that seemed magnified by the small bathroom. I had assumed the hamper would be empty, however I was in luck it was not. Laying at the bottom was a light blue night shirt. I pushed that aside and found a pair of maroon satin panties. I picked them up. They felt about as soft as a pair of panties could feel. I instinctively brought them to my face and inhaled. They had a faint odor, however nothing like the pairs Gloria had given me. I looked inside and noticed a slight discoloration on the cotton liner. I then held that to my nose and inhaled a slightly stronger scent.

It’s amazing to me how exciting the scent of a woman is. It’s even more exciting when it’s discovered on her panties without her knowledge. So there I was fondling Ashley’s panties. It was exhilarating. I wanted to steal them more than anything. She was a very attractive young girl. Her panties would have been a prized addition to my growing collection. I felt guilty though, I had a good thing going with Gloria so why ruin it.

I wasn’t sure how long I was standing there with Ashley’s panties, but I figured it had been too long, so I reluctantly tossed them into the hamper. They landed half open and I noted the size. She was a little bigger than Gloria in the hips so it made sense they were a size 8. I then closed the creaky lid and excited the bathroom.

Gloria was sitting on the bed when I came out of the bathroom. She had already changed out of the schoolgirl outfit. She looked at me a little strangely, then got up and gave me a hug and a kiss.

Seeing Ashley’s panties had given me a slight erection. I was sure Gloria could feel it when she pressed against me. She then handed me a pair striped cotton panties. The stripes were thin and alternated between different shades of purple, as well as a few white and light gray stripes. The trim was a deep purple lace and had one of those cute little bows in front that was also dark purple.

“Another present.” Gloria said with a small smile, then said we had to go, she’d call me tomorrow.

I gave her another kiss and left with the cute purple panties.

Story by murphybrown537

Gloria’s Panties is about my obsession with panties. I’m not sure when it started, however as I get older the most intimate of a woman’s garments, just seems to fascinate me more and more.

I tried to allow any chapter to stand on its own, so I apologize in advance for repeating things from time to time.

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Chapter 4 – Forced Panties

I had just finished masturbating with a pair of light pink and white, striped cotton panties. They were a gift from my wife’s friend Gloria. As I drifted off to sleep, I thought about the last couple of days. For years, I have had countless fantasies involving my wife’s friend. I had even stolen a pair of her panties once. Other than that one act though, my secret love of panties, and my infatuation with Gloria, had never been anything more than harmless fantasies. Until three days ago.
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Gloria’s Panties is about my obsession with panties. I’m not sure when it started, however as I get older the most intimate of a woman’s garments, just seems to fascinate me more and more.

I tried to allow any chapter to stand on its own, so I apologize in advance for repeating things from time to time.

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Chapter 3 – White Panties

The prior weekend had been amazing. After all these years of fantasizing about my wife’s friend Gloria, I finally had the chance to act on it. Even better, I got two pairs of her panties, to add to a pair I had stolen from her dresser years ago. It was now Monday and I had arrived at work a little after 8. About an hour later I got a call from her. She had to do a showing for a house that was near where I worked. She was a realtor so her work took her all across the region. Luckily today was bringing her close to where I worked.

Gloria recommended we meet at a local diner around 11. I was a little disappointed we weren’t going to meet somewhere a little more private. I wanted to be alone with her so we could pick up where we left off yesterday. Just the thought of seeing her was causing my cock to harden. I needed to control myself though, because my dress slacks and underwear weren’t doing a good job of hiding my arousal. I then tracked down my boss and told him something had come up and I had to take the rest of the day off.

I arrived at the diner early, got a booth in the corner, ordered a coffee, and waited. Gloria walked in just after 11. I waved to her and she made her way to my table. She had on black leggings and an off white thin knit sweater. The open stitching on the sweater was revealing a black long sleeve shirt underneath. She was carrying a bag along with her purse. She said hey, set down her purse, asked me to order her a tea, then said she needed the ladies room. As she walked off with the bag she had brought, I watched the curves of her ass in the tight black leggings.
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Gloria’s Panties is about my obsession with panties. I’m not sure when it started, however as I get older the most intimate of a woman’s garments, just seems to fascinate me more and more.

I tried to allow any chapter to stand on its own, so I apologize in advance for repeating things from time to time.

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Chapter 2 – New Panties

I was sitting at the kitchen table with my wife and her friend Gloria. Gloria had spent the previous night with us. While they were out, earlier this afternoon, I had stolen a pair of Gloria’s panties from her bag. She discovered they were missing, shortly after they had got back, and knew I had taken them. She had just asked me why, while my wife was out of the room for a moment. I was still trying to figure out how to explain it, when my wife came back to the table. Luckily at that point my wife asked that I run to the store, so I gladly accepted to get a few minutes to clear my head.

As I was driving to the store, I got a text from Gloria. “Size 6 Cotton.” Continue reading

Gloria’s Panties is about my obsession with panties. I’m not sure when it started, however as I get older the most intimate of a woman’s garments, just seems to fascinate me more and more.

I tried to allow any chapter to stand on its own, so I apologize in advance for repeating things from time to time.

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Chapter 1 – Stolen Panties

I was sitting in my basement office on a Saturday morning, ready to look at some porn. I do it every chance I get. I look at pictures, watch videos, and read erotic stories. My favorites all revolve around panties. White cotton panties turn me on the most, however pastel colors and floral prints, drive me crazy as well. I also like the sight of bras, especially white, however panties are my true love.

There is something about a woman in panties or half undressed that is more erotic to me than full nudity. Sometimes the woman or girl in a picture may turn me on, however I usually fantasize about someone I know, while zooming in on a pair of panties wrapped around a woman’s beautiful curves.

The most frequent object of my fantasies is my wife’s friend Gloria. She is a middle aged brunette, with small breasts and a nice full ass. Although somewhat petite, she has filled out in all the right places over the years. My wife gets jealous easily, and on more than one occasion has said that she thinks Gloria has a thing for me. I usually just shrug it off and tell her she’s crazy. If she only knew though, how much I wish it were true. If she only knew, how many times over the years I have fantasized about having sex with Gloria.

Although we don’t see Gloria as often as we have in the past, each encounter renews my lust for her. I’ll take in every detail of what she’s wearing and save it for my next moment alone. In all the years I’ve known her, I still remember every flash of panties peeking above her pants, or a fleeting glimpse down a loose fitting shirt when I’ve been close by and she’s leaned forward. Those fantasies are the most exciting, because I can not only picture unzipping a pair of her pants or unbuttoning her shirt, I also know what’s underneath.
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