I was a little late getting to work that morning but that was OK, I was delayed getting there. As I was passing my neighbour's apartment door it was a little open, I think she had put the trash out and forgotten to latch it. I'd seen her a few times of the years I'd lived in the same block and we'd occasionally exchanged pleasantries, so I knocked on the door and said "Hello, hello!" but heard no answer. I was going to move on when I heard her calling out in frustration, "Damn it! Damn it!".

I wouldn't normally venture into someone's apartment like this but I was a bit worried and decided I'd better make sure she was alright. I kept calling out hello but I was following the sound of the exclamations and I ended up in the kitchen. My neighbour was laying on the floor and I could see the problem. He faucet was pouring water into the sink and wouldn't shut off. I knew that in my flat the water cock was under the sink but clearly, she was finding it difficult to get to, "Let me try!", she was a bit surprised to see me there but recognising who I was she was she moved out of the way. Sure enough I reached up under the sink and managed to turn the water cock off.

"Well thank goodness!", she said. I hadn't really taken much notice of what she was wearing but now I realised that she wasn't really dressed for company. Like me, she was probably getting ready for work but the problem with the sink had waylaid her preparations. She was wearing, almost a sort of short satin wrap but I could tell underneath she wasn't wearing much else. A mental picture of some black panties flashed in my mind, I think I'd noticed them as she was sprawled on the floor when I came in. My neighbour is in her thirties, about five-five, although a bit taller as she was wearing black pumps and nicely rounded in all the best places. I could see her slim calves opening out into nice thighs disappearing under her wrap and her breasts were pushing against the satin of her wrap as she pulled the belt around it tighter. I suppose she caught me checking her out because she secured the wrap a bit tighter and primped her hair.

"Oh, dear!", she said, "Where are my manners. That was so kind of you. The least I can do is offer you a cup of coffee or breakfast". I told her it was fine and that I needed to get on to work but I still didn't make to move. I could tell there was a certain sexual tension between us but I wasn't too sure what to do.

What she said next surprised me. In a quiet voice she said, "Did you like what you saw, when you came in?". I gulped a reply, "Uh-huh!" (not the most original) and nodded my head. What was I? A schoolboy out behind the gym, or something?

"That's, OK. Do you like women with big breasts?", again I nodded enthusiastically. Spearing me with her eyes, she slowly undid the wrap and pulled it open, standing baring her breasts, without a hint of shyness.

I suppose the correct expression at this point is OMG! She revealed a wonderful pair of truly massive, pendulous breasts. I could only let out a sigh of disbelief and admiration. They were heavy and swollen, with large pink areolas covering their enormous tips. She put her elbow under them to give them some support, "Good, huh?" she asked. I managed to squeak out an inadequate sounding reply, "They are incredible!". Then I hastily added, "Magnificent!"

She let the wrap fall to the ground and revealed the black panties in all their glory I had glimpsed a few minutes earlier, and she twirled around so I could get a good look from behind. From the front they were like briefs but from behind they were like a thong and the thin line of material disappeared between her lovely, well rounded ass cheeks.

I don't think I have ever ‘pounced' on a woman before but before I knew it I was pressing myself up against her and my hands were instinctively reaching round and cupping her fantastic breasts. She didn't object in fact as I was groping, pressing my groin to her ass and nuzzling her neck she whispered encouragement that she was enjoying it. "Pull on my nipples! Tweak them! Rub them!", she exclaimed as I roughly touched them.

I continued to press and grope her breasts, marvelling at how her nipples became erect to my touch. She in turn had reached round and fumbled the button on my jeans apart and was unzipping my fly. Instead of pulling my hardening cock through my flies she used both hands to tug down my trousers and my pants. "I want your cock", she whispered. "I want it inside me. Do you want to put it inside me? Do you?"

"Oh, my god! Yes, yes please!" I managed to utter in a strangled voice, and I began to tug down her panties below her ass and down her thighs. Now my cock was flesh-to-flesh with her wonderful ass crack. It felt so soft and like a silk pillow to my aching cock-flesh. I let go of her breasts and reached down to her groin. I felt a tangle of wiry pubic hair on her mound and with my other hand I reached between her legs from behind and found the entrance to her cunt. First one finger, then two went deep inside her. She was already well lubricated with her excitement. "Oh, fuck, yes!" she exclaimed as I ruthlessly speared her on my fingers and rubbed her mound with my other hand. After a few minutes of doing this she deftly reached between her legs, found my cock and pulled it towards the entrance to her cunt.

With how much I had already excited her it did not take much to thrust up inside her. It was wonderful. Her tunnel parted easily as my cock buried itself inside her. Bending slightly she braced herself against a nearby chair and I gripped her hips. We began a rhythm. Me pulling on her hips and she responding by pushing backwards onto my aching cock. "Oh, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she implored me as I fucked her. "You feel so good! You feel so good!" I was replying.

I was edging myself towards a climax, stroking in and out of her increasing wet and sloppy cunt. We each thrust my balls and groin slapped against her ass so that apart from our cries and exhortations there was the lovely rhythmic slap, slap, slap to excite us even further. If I felt I was going to lose it I slow my strokes and begin to hold back - and she would do the same - we both wanted to prolong the pleasure for as long as we could. As I slowed again, she disengaged entirely and swung round, sinking to her knees. Deftly she took my cock into her mouth. Then she let it slip out and she began to carefully lick my shaft, from the base to the end. Her tongue flicked into my opening causing me a sharp intake of breath. Then she closed her lips around my shaft fully and started to fuck me with her mouth. In and out and with brief periods when she would just suck on my bell end.

"I don't want to cum in your mouth", I said, "I want to fuck your some more", because in truth it felt so good inside her. She stood up and lay on her back on the kitchen table and spread her legs. I was treated to sight of her proud hairy mound, now streaked with her juices and the sight of her slightly gaping labia enclosing her pink vagina. She pulled her pussy lips apart, "Do you like?" she said? "Mmmmm. Yes! " I replied and now it was my turn to sink to my knees and press my face into between her legs. I could smell and taste our combined sex as my tongue sought out the entrance to her cunt tunnel. I flicked my tongue in and out and she rubbed her clitoris in time.

After a while, almost reluctantly, I stood up and I guided my cock back inside her cunt. I looped her legs over my shoulders so I could penetrate her as deeply as I possibly could. Again she started to exhort my efforts, "Fuck me! Fuck my pussy! Make me cum! Make me cum!" and he breathing reached a new climax. I could feel her cunt walls beginning to tighten and she begged me not to pull out or stop fucking her. Thrashing her head from side to side I watched her chest heaving and her tits rippling with my strokes - she was clearly having an orgasm.

"I need to cum now" I said, as her breathing began to regulate more. "Can I cum on your tits?"

"Yes, please!" she responded. She got off the table and sank to her knees. I masturbated my cock. I could feel my orgasm rising but I was still not there. She took my cock between her magnificent tits and squeezing them around my shaft proceeded to expertly wank me. It was close to driving me crazy, I knew I was about the let fly, "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum!", I was almost shouting, she disengaged my cock from between her cleavage and leaning over her I masturbated my shaft maybe one or two more times before blasting her breasts with the contents of my ball sack. As I was doing so she was grinning and sighing, clearly very pleased at the way I was depositing so much jizz on her tits.

What can I say? We were both exhausted. She took me by the hand and we both got into her shower. I soaped up her magnificent body - especially her breasts - and she made sure my cock was nice and clean. The we got dressed, mostly without even talking. She walked me to the door and kissed me lightly on the lips, "Thank you, lover. Have a nice day".

It was only as I got to work I realised: I had never even asked her name!

I've had a lot of fun sex in my time but the one I have consistently enjoyed is spunking on panties. Especially lovely everyday white cotton ones. I first became aware of my enjoyment in this way when I was going out with a particularly oversexed girl in my late teens. To be honest I was attracted to her because my best mate had fucked her and told me she would basically spread her legs for anyone. I was still relatively inexperienced and when she went out of her way to pay me attention at college I encouraged her advances. She was not the most attractive girl you have ever met. She had dirty blond hair and was far from pretty in looks. But she had a heavy bust and wide hips. And my mate was right, she was a complete slut.

We were at a party and we both nipped outside to pee. It was dark and we found a spot in the alley where in theory no one could see us. I know it sounds strange but it was in a squat and the toilet was full, so people were going outside to drain themselves. I pissed against the wall and she just squatted down. When I finished she stood up against wall, hiked up her skirt and with her panties around her ankles pretty much commanded me to put my cock inside her. She was obviously skilled at the quick fuck against a wall because she deftly guided my burgeoning manhood to the entrance to her cunt and with her thrusting down and me up we managed a pretty good fuck. I came quickly (of course, I was far from being a stud then - and even now!) but she seemed satisfied with the transaction. I should have mentioned she was common as muck and she exclaimed louder than I would have liked afterwards (given that there were people probably close by), "Fucking hell! Now my panties will be full of spunk for the rest of the night!".

The thought of that cum in her panties kept me masturbating for many days (even years) afterwards. We had one more night of passion where I managed to disgrace myself in her eyes but for me it was the gateway to years of shooting my wad on panties. We'd been to the pictures and afterwards back to hers which was a small bedsit. Almost as soon as we got through the door she was attacking me and within a minute we were writhing on the bed. I'd got her blouse unbuttoned and her bra up and over her tits and I was enthusiastically sucking on her nipple like a newborn (while she admonished me threats like "You dirty fucker!", "Oooh! Go on then!" and "Give my tits a good seeing too!").

She had deftly unbuttoned my flies and was using my cock as a sex toy, rubbing it enthusiastically all over her panties and in between her legs. This felt great! In fact so great that without any warning even to myself I began to spontaneously shoot my wad. And I mean really gush loads of it all over her crotch. Great pumping blasts all over her knickers and inside her thighs. There was definitely a change in the tone of her outcries. "You dirty fucker! Fucking hell! What the fuck did you do that for, you fucker!". I should have mentioned that in keeping with being a tart of the highest order her knickers were bright red satin. Although now there was a massive dark damp patch where the gusset stretched between her ample thighs and on the area covering her mound were large streaks of creamy white cum. I was quite understandably both shocked but also proud of what I have achieved. Pushing me off her she made it pretty plain I was to go (as quickly as I had cum) and not to return.

The image of her cum covered panties stayed with me for years. Each time I had a sex partner I would test the water. Several of them were enthusiastic participants. One was a gorgeous blond I was seriously bonkers about and we were together for several years before she threw me over. She was the first woman I ever titfucked. It happened pretty spontaneously one night, I am not even sure how but my cock ended up between her magnificent 36C tits. We experimented a bit more and then one glorious time she assented to me actually stroking between her globes until I shot my load which pooled in her thoat - my first (and not my last) 'pearl necklace'.

 When during one intimate encounter she asked me what I most fantasised about she managed to tease out of me my desire to shoot my load on panties (leaving out the one encounter where I had actually fulfilled my ambition). "Any kind of panties?" she asked. Embarassed I responded, "White schoolgirl cotton panties" and far from being disgusted at my fetish she thought it quite amusing.

How amusing I was to find out a few days later. When I went round to see here she told me she had a surprise waiting for me upstairs in the bedroom. When got up there she slowly pulled up her skirt and revealed an unmistakable pair of what I was fairly sure are the best available white cotton briefs (probably Marks and Spencer). "Ta-da! What do you think!", she twirled around. I thought they looked fantastic and told her so. Sinking to my knees I put my face right up to them and rubbed my nose all over them. As I had guessed she had been wearing them for some time and they were warm and soft. They were also slightly damp. She had probably been less the careful about her toilet hygeine guessing rightly so that the sharp smell of her urine would excite me further. I pulled aside her gusset and without much care thrust two fingers inside her surprisingly already very damp cunt tunnel. My thumb easily found her clit and I rubbed against it while continuing to lick and sniff the front of her panties and spear her ruthlessly with my digits. "Oh fuck!" she gaspsed and I felt her cunt walls contracting on my digits, very strongly.

I pushed her onto the bed and and spread her legs, "Do not move!", I commanded. Pulliing off my trouser and underpants I crushed my penis on the damp warm v of her panties and gripping her hips rubbed myself off on her cotton covered mound to a very satisfying orgasm. Good girl! Later that evening she got on all fours on the bed and while she wanked her clit I licked and tongued her asshole. All the while I was stroking myself with her cotton panties which were wrapped around my cock. She had an almost perfectly ridged anus and I loved the touch and taste of it my tongue. But key to another fantastic orgasm was the wonderful feel of her now well used cotton panties which I filled up with more of my cum.

There have been other encounters but that is a tale for another time. All I will say is that fucking is all well and good but there are many ways to have a very satisfying orgasm and not all of them involve penetration.

This happened when I was in the sixth form (in the US I think that is senior high?). I started going out with a girl called Marie. She was very pretty - her most striking feature was her long straight red hair. She had what now days we would call a chubby body. As we got to know each other better and started kissing and petting she would eventually let me put my hands on her breasts. One day she let me go further and during a particularly long 'snogging' session she breathily whispered that the clasp to her bra was behind her back. Of course, I knew this but I didn't need to be encouraged any more to unsnap it - my first! - and push it up over her young, full breasts. Of course, I'd seen breast in girly magazines but never literally in the flesh before. They were very beautiful. They were heavy and full, with lovely well-defined areolas and beautiful pale pink nipples. Of course, I spent the rest of the afternoon kissing her and stroking her breasts. We were so inexperienced that I guess it never occurred to either of us to have an orgasm. The next weekend we planned on going to a party together and I met her at her parents’ house beforehand. Her parents had gone out for the evening and when I arrived Marie was not yet dressed. I hung around downstairs while she went upstairs - a bit like a dork, really! - but after a few minutes I heard her calling for me. She asked me to come upstairs. Shyly, she looked at me and asked if I wanted to see her get dressed. I was still quite inexperienced with girls so I sort of nodded and gulped a yes and she turned into what was obviously her bedroom and I followed. She'd been wearing a denim skirt and top. I sat on her bed (the only place) and she unzipped the front of her skirt and it dropped to the ground. She was wearing pink and white striped panties and white socks. Of course, I could not take my eyes from the triangle at the top of her legs where her obviously plush mound made a soft outline. She took off her top and turned her back to me and asked me to unclip her bra, which of course without hesitation I did. She shucked it down and it fell to the floor. Then she turned around to me. I'd seen her tits before but never so blatantly and without her blouse interfering with the view. I admired again how they were lovely and rounded - nicely plump – they looked like ripe globes - I even noticed they had little reddish hairs in places which was very attractive in its way. Marie took my hand and we walked over the bed. She lay down and pulled me to her and we started kissing. Almost immediately it was very breathy and frantic. She told me she wanted to feel her breasts against my bare chest so I unbuttoned my shirt and she helped me get it off. What a feeling! Her warm fleshy mounds rubbing up and down on my bare chest. It was like heaven. We kissed some more. Slowly my hands roved over her back and each time they went a little bit lower until not meeting any resistance they delved into her panties and I stroked her bum cheeks. As she didn't object I began to move her panties down as I roved more ambitiously. Again, she did not object and in a few minutes her panties were well down her thighs. Please, she asked me, please can I see your penis? I'd already lost my trousers and in those days I wore blue (can you believe it) Y-fronts with that white piping around them. I was a bit shy and embarrassed. Obviously, kissing an almost fully naked girl had taken its toll and I had a very stiff hard-on in my pants. Which was silly looking back because it obviously was very apparent. Still, she coaxed me a bit - take off your underpants - and I shyly pulled them down and then sat down beside her on the bed. She looked at my throbbing member asked almost reverently if she could touch it. I gulped what was probably a rather high-pitched assent and her hand reached down and gently, carefully wrapped itself around my shaft. I gulped. I had masturbated the day before but I was young, dumb and full of cum. So, I was a bit worried I might suddenly shoot my wad. I was concerned if I did that - in those days a magnificent sight as I could probably blast a target at 100 metres with my ejaculation – without warning it might actually scare her. To get a better grip she stood up and I had to go with her. Ambitiously I put my hand down and touched her mound and began to gently rub it. She absolutely loved it and moaned and gripped me harder. With the luck of a beginner I found the entrance to her vagina and my finger slid in which only increased the excitement Marie was obviously feeling. She let go of my cock and put her hand around my neck and pulled me closer to her. At the same time, she trapped my cock on her mound and started to gyrate against it. Maybe she was more experience than me, I don’t know but she had a technique I’ve never come across since, which is a shame, of grinding her mound quite shamelessly across my cock in an almost circular motion. I had come to the point of no return, “Marie”, I warned her, “I’m going to cum! I’m going to shoot my load!” Again, my chief concern was not scaring her with the mess this would make but my entreaty only made her rub me even harder as she breathily said, “Can I help?”. She hugged me harder and as I began to cum she was breathing and sighing very loudly and shaking as well. I pumped and pumped – for a brief instant I even wished I would hurry up and stop pumping away! – and I could feel the area between us getting very wet and sticky but still Marie hugged me and was almost sobbing with excitement. We stood clinging to each other for what seemed like a long time. I was overcome with that warm, contented glow from a very satisfying orgasm, which fortunately I have experienced many times since in my life. I like to think looking back that with the luck of beginners she had also had an orgasm, as well – it certainly sounded like it. Eventually, as my young manhood shrivelled to a normal size, Marie disengaged from me and picking up her panties went into the bathroom. I sat on the bed and with some nearby tissues mopped myself up and put back on my underpants. Eventually, Marie returned and lightly kissed me on the lips. She asked me to help her get dressed, so I found her bra and helped hook it up and then retrieved my shirt. I don’t remember much more of that evening – I think we did go to the party – and in fact, only a few days later we had a childish tiff and Marie ‘chucked me’ and ended our relationship. Then my parents moved away and I with them. We did write to each other a few times and one time I tried to get her to come and visit me – knowing full well that the weekend I chose was when my parents would be away but she never did. We didn’t fuck that night but it is still one of the best sexual experiences I ever had.

The nice thing about the great outdoors is not having to worry about finding a loo. Most of the time I find myself so much alone on country paths and in woods all I have to do is lower my shorts and pants and let nature take its course.

One time I was quite freely pissing away when out of nowhere a young woman suddenly appeared. I was at that point when, you know, you just can't stop so you just let it happen. Of course, I was quite embarassed an even shrugged an apology assuming she would turn around and scoot at the sight of my dong jetting a hot stream of piss.

What she did next surprised the hell out of me. Keeping eye contact she shrugged down her shorts and panties and squatted down in front of me a joined me in emptying her bladder. Her stream made that lovely shushing sound and I could hear it splashing generously on the leaves and grass beneath her. In for a penny, in for a pound I thought and as I had now drained my bladder, I thought about draining my balls and without breaking eye contact, very obviously started stroking my member. The sight of her hairy mound and the yellow stream coming from it was more than enough stimulation and of course I was hard pretty quickly.

As soon as she was done she let her panties and shorts drop off entirely and came over to me. She brushed aside my hand and took my cock in hers. At the same time, leaving me in no doubt she took my other hand and placed it between her legs. Her mound and inner thighs was wonderfully damp and acted like a lubricant, so that my finger found the ridges of her cunt lips and for the first time she made sound, sighing in apparent pleasure and excitement as first one then two fingers entered her cunt. She cocked her right leg on my hip in a clear indication that she wanted penetration and guided my cock inside her. In the short time I was finger fucking her she had became wet and well lubricated and although there was some slight resistance my cock peeled apart her cunt walls and I entered up to my groin. 

Our fucking was fast and furious, probably less than a minute if truth be told - then she reached down and pulled me out rubbing my cock on her wet pubes and grinding herself against me in such a way I knew she wanted me to cum. And boy, I did. Great gobs of spunk shot up coating her pubes and even streaking across her belly. She kept grinding against me, gasping and sighing until my hard on shrunk away.

Then she lightly kissed me on the lips, retrieved her pantie and shorts, shrugging them on quickly, spoke a quiet 'Thankyou' and disappeared off down the path at a quick pace, leaving me drained and satisfied.