Buying a holiday bikini is always a difficult and confusing choice. After visiting all the stores in town my partner and her two daughters aged sixteen and eighteen, ended up buying one from every outlet, and so consequently they ended up with half a dozen each. They packed them all with their beach essentials into one suitcase for convenience. After a chaotic flight to our island in the sun, we finally made it to the apa...

He: I have commissioned a French seamstress to make a pair of silk panties for you. She is petite with short dark hair and dark eyes and skilled with her long fingers. She insists on fitting them to you personally, that way she can do her best work. In her dressing room, she asks you to sit on her reproduction Louis-XV-chair and for you to open your legs. She takes a piece of the finest bright green silk and deftly folds...

Susie was fed up with her on/off boyfriend. He’d gone away with his mates on a skiing holiday and left a pile of bags at her flat as he had finally moved out of his ex-girlfriend's place. She really was going to have to tidy them away somewhere but his suitcase was too big to fit in her cupboard. She would have to decant the contents into smaller bags and put the empty case away on top of her wardrobe. All the usual boy j...

“I need to masturbate,” Sophie murmured under her breath. I should explain: we visited a lingerie store in a local seaside town. I had offered to buy Sophie some new knickers as we had already ruined hers on the train down with my hand up her skirt playing with her clit through her lacy panties then jamming two fingers up her flooding cunt. Browsing through the racks of thongs and every conceivable variety of knickers she...

My girlfriend Sophie and I were house-sitting for a friend of hers I’ll call Sally. We slept in her bed and fucked like crazy. I have to admit I was thinking of her slim attractive girlfriend taking care of her own urges in this very bed, while we were doing it. When Sophie went to take a shower in the morning, I couldn't resist sneaking a peek in Sally’s knicker drawer. There was the usual selection of day-to-day panties...

The last time I saw my ex-girlfriend Sharon was when she came to pick up her things after we split. She arrived late one evening (she still had the key) and proceeded to empty the contents of her knicker drawer into an overnight bag. I was all ready for bed with a comforting pair of her panties on under my pajamas. I was propped up on our pillows when she burst in, slightly the worse for wear but still looking stunning in...

Today was all too much with missed deadlines, no lunch, feeling annoyingly horny, and then having to cook dinner for your best friend and me. You just wanted to go to your room and have a quiet cry and a bit of a wank to finish yourself off. Instead, you have to prepare a three-course dinner, at which we all drink too much wine. The conversation inevitably turns to sex and the frustrations of your girlfriend’s sex life. “...

The whole evening had been a sexual windup. I had returned from working abroad and hooked up with Emily who I hadn’t seen for a while, in anticipation of a night of hot horny sex. I had even brought her a promised present from Victoria’s Secret at the airport. I hoped that I had chosen well. These were a sweet pale yellow with fine lace trim, not a thong, but cut briefly at the back so they would ride up her bottom and fr...

“If you like them so much you wear them,” Sara quipped, flinging the red silk panties across the bed. I should explain that in my hurry to buy her some Valentine's lingerie, I had overlooked her size requirements. Sara was always fussy about her underwear, everything had to match and fit perfectly. Not only that, but she valued comfort over style. In an attempt to appeal to her more slutty side, I had been seduced by the...

You wait until I've gone out because you know that you're going to make a noise when you come. You go to our bedroom and open your tempting knicker drawer. "So many to choose from, what would he like me to put on?" you muse. "I know he likes it when I wear two pairs, a thong that fits tight over my cunt and something looser for easy access over the top. Where is that fucking thong, the little black silk one? Hope I haven’...

Vicky was a fan of VS panties. She loved going into the store on her Saturday shopping trips. Usually, she would save this until last, after buying a couple of short skirts to show off her long legs, and some tight leggings to hug her perfect bottom. It would require a little thong so as not to show a VPL. Choosing carefully she took advantage of a three-for-two offer which meant a pretty pair, a thong, and one pair for h...

Katie confessed to me that when she was doing the laundry the other day, she had become turned on by folding all her pretty knicks into her well-stocked panty drawer, then remembering all we had got up to in them. One gold shiny pair, in particular, had produced spectacular results when she had worn them during a sex session. So she did it again, put the same panties back on, lay back on the bed, and masturbated furiously...

Kris took advantage of finding himself alone in Marcel and Lucy’s flat when they went out shopping to have a peek in her knicker drawer. She had an expensive taste in underwear by the look of it. In amongst the variety of multi-coloured panties and thongs were the French knickers that Marcel had lent him, which had now found their way back into her underwear drawer. He wondered if she’d worn them since. He toyed with the...

Kris and Marcel were left home alone after their respective girlfriends had gone off on a hen weekend together. They soon started enjoying themselves, getting high and playing video games. After a few more beers, the talk turned to sex. They were both pretty fit and got a lot of it so there were plenty of stories to tell. As they became increasingly confessional, they both became more horny. Kris couldn’t resist showing M...

A very pleasant evening hanging out with Susie and her gay best mate, Sam, became a bit frustrating when he overstayed his welcome. I was really hoping to get into her knickers but he didn't seem in any hurry to leave. It was too late for transport so it looked like we were all going to stay the night. I cornered Susie in the bathroom. "I was thinking we might sleep together if you're up for it?” I suggested. "I knew that...