The Guy in the Park had a Secret in his Jeans

The park wasn't very busy tonight, just the same old faces and I was thinking about calling it a night and heading home for a wank instead, when I saw him.

He was leaning against the bandstand and by the moonlight, I could see that he was quite well built, wearing jeans and a tight sweater that showed off his muscles. I walked slowly past him, checking him out and headed towards the bushes in a dark corner of the park,where I got my cock out and waited.

He followed me over, took hold of my cock and said "Do you want to come back to my place?"

I didn't hesitate to say 'yes' and we set off.

He lived a short walk away on the second floor of a modern block and as I followed him up the stairs, I admired his rounded rear, muscles working in his jeans.

Inside, he wasted no time in pulling me towards him and kissing me as his hands roamed over my body. I could feel his hardness against my thigh as he pressed himself close to me.

He unbuttoned my shirt, then leaned in to kiss and suck on my nipples. I had my hands inside his sweater, exploring his hard body, when he stood straight and pulled the sweater over his head.

I was rewarded with the sight of a manly, muscled chest with a smattering of dark hair running down from his chest over his stomach to disappear inside his waistband. I ran my hands over his warm skin and down over the considerable bulge in his jeans. Wanting to see more, I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down. I wasn't expecting what I saw next.

He was wearing tiny black lace panties, that were struggling to hold in his large cock and his thighs were encased in sheer black holdup stockings.

I'd never seen women's underwear on a guy before and it threw me for a moment, but the guy was so hot and I really wanted him, so I started licking and kissing his cock through the thin lace before freeing him from the panties and deep throating him. After a few minutes of this, he pulled me to my feet and removed the rest of my clothes. His eyes rested on my thick cock, while he took off his own shoes and jeans. He kissed me, his tongue exploring my mouth, as he walked me through to the bedroom, where he lay back on the bed and raised his legs in the air.

Looking directly at me, he said "Come on down here and fuck me"

That's when I noticed that his tiny black panties were split right up the back for easy access.

I got on my knees and used my tongue on his hole, licking and probing, sending some of my spit inside him, ready for my hard cock to enter.

As I positioned myself above his hole, he lifted his stocking clad legs on to my shoulders, giving me a good angle to stick my shaft right up his back passage and with every thrust, he gave a little yelp of pleasure as his own erection bounced above his lacy knickers.

I reached out and grabbed his cock, wanking him, as I probed his arse with my thick cock.

It was a bit strange having black nylon clad legs around my neck, but I didn't let it distract me from giving his hole a good seeing to.

Watching my cock disappear up his arse, surrounded by black lace was having an effect on me and I felt really turned on, to my great surprise.

He started stroking his own cock, which left me both hands free to get a bit more purchase and increase my thrusts to go deep inside his hole. I must have hit his prostate, because he went wild and his cock released a massive load, shooting into the air, some of it hitting me on the chest. Seeing that fountain of white liquid and the feeling of that hot cum splashing on my skin, made me lose my own load. By the look on his face, he was feeling my hot man juice shooting up inside him, as I kept on coming, till my balls were empty and I collapsed in top of him, still connected.

We lay back on top of the bed, close to each other while we chatted.

Turning towards me, he asked " So, I saw your face, did my underwear put you off?"

I was honest. "Well it's not something I've come across before and I was a bit uncertain."

He smiled "Yeah some guys just walk away. You stayed tho."

I ran my hand over his chest. "Well you're a very sexy guy and I started to like it actually."

"Thanks, I love how they feel against my skin. Have you ever tried it? "

When I shook my head, he sat up and reached under the bed, bringing out a small suitcase, which he opened up. It was full of various colours of women's underwear and stockings, I also spotted a garter belt. He pulled out a pair of white lace panties, with frills round the edges and said "Here, try these on."

I did as I was told, but found them uncomfortable as they squashed my cock and balls too much.

"No, I like a bit more ball room."

He rummaged around and came up with a pair of red, silky camisole knickers with black lace round the legs.

"Here, try these, they're looser."

When I put them on, the silky fabric brushed over my skin and every time I moved, they caressed my cock, making me begin to harden up again.

He pointed to the mirror "You look really hot" and as I looked at my reflection, I had to agree.

They fitted, but still gave my cock room to grow and it felt like I was wearing nothing, they were so light.

We experimented for a while, both trying on different panties, which ended up with us rock hard again and we 69 d on the bed, till we were both rewarded with a mouthful of each others hot, thick, sweet cum. It was a good night.

I kept in touch with him over the years and spent many nights in his bed, always wondering what kind of panties I would find under his jeans.

For myself, I sometimes wore something lacy and sexy when I was with him, but never really got into it in a big way. Everything felt too tight.

I did however find an online place, that made lace and satin underwear for men, shaped to fit a cock and balls, so ordered a few pairs. I still wear them today.

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