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My divorce was finalized nearly 2 years ago, but I had no luck getting back into the dating scene. Friends would occasionally set me up with someone, saying 'you two would make the perfect couple!' LOL, those never worked out. The well-to-do divorced women my age expected a lot more than I had to offer, both financially and in the bedroom.
I tried online dating sites without much success either. The one time I finally clicked with someone, it turned out to be a guy catfishing me. I wasn't necessarily opposed to meeting him, I wear panties occasionally and am bi curious, but he ghosted me after I told him that.
My sex life essentially consisted of watching porn, wearing women's panties and frequent masturbation.
I am 55, tall and thin. Average looking, perhaps, but not charismatic and not particularly handsome. Oh, and I have a small dick. Not just smaller than average, but really tiny. If I manage to get a date into the bedroom, it is not uncommon for them to giggle when they see my little dicklet and then walk out. Leaving me to finish myself off, stroking with my thumb and index finger up and down my 3 hard inches.
The divorce ruined me financially and I was forced to move into a small 2nd floor apartment. It had one bedroom, a small bathroom and a kitchen, dining room, living room area all in one room. It was quite an adjustment from the 4 bed, 5 bath marital home on 5 acres. The judge gave that to my ex, along with much of my retirement, and hefty support payments. My BMW was repossessed so I picked up an old shitty KIA for basic transportation. It was in the shop more than it was on the road, but it was better than walking, when it worked.
I was on a first name basis with the guys at the local auto parts store. Well the guys plus Brandy. She was often the one who waited on customers, because of her radiant smile and happy personality. Brandy was in her late 20's, a curvy BBW with long thick dark hair. She was about 5'8" tall and probably 260 lbs with thick thighs, full biceps, big round ass and gut. Her tits were small for a bbw but still nice. Probably c cup. Brandy's hair was always done and her makeup was flawless. She had a cute face, was flirty and got hit on often by customers.
After my first few visits, she remembered my name and the year, make and model of my clunker KIA. We had pleasant chit chat each time I was in the store but nothing that seemed any more serious than that.
I would often return home after seeing Brandy and go jerk off furiously before working on the car. Sometimes I would return to the parts store and buy some miscellaneous item just to see her again.
One day I showed up with donuts after she had helped me through a particularly difficult repair. I set the box on the counter, thanked her for her help, and began the usual chit chat. She devoured a cream filled donut in two bites, licked some cream from her fingers, and then picked up a glazed donut. She stuffed that into her mouth too. As she talked, crumbs flew out of her mouth and landed on the counter. One larger crumb hit my shirt and stuck there. Brandy picked up a third donut, took a big bite, and said 'now what can I help you with today?' More crumbs flew out of her mouth as she spoke but I pretend not to notice.
I explained that I needed a rear turn signal bulb. She grabbed a fourth donut, came around the end of the counter and said 'follow me.' She was wearing the auto parts polo shirt with black spandex tights. The spandex hugged every curve and crevice on her large ass and thighs. I followed her, focusing on how her ass moved under her tights. You could see a faint panty line, bikini briefs, under the spandex. She stopped suddenly in isle two, I nearly ran into her because I was so distracted by her full ass.
In front of us was a full display of replacement auto bulbs. She pointed to the bottom row and said 'T25, your car needs the T25 bulb.' Her mouth was still stuffed with donut and it was hard to understand what she was saying. She pointed again and I kneeled down to look at the bottom row of lights. I looked back up at her and she said 'T25' a little louder, spitting more crumbs at me when she said it. I looked back at the lights and started looking for the correct bulb.
I strained and looked back further toward the back of the shelf. I was wearing a pair bright pink thongs under my jeans, and suddenly became conscious that the waist band of my thong was showing as I bent over. I quickly stood up and pulled my pants up. I glanced toward Brandy wondering if she noticed. She had a half smirk, half smile on her face and said 'cute'. Then she reached behind me, half pushing me aside, and grabbed a bulb off the rack and said 'Here it is, T25'.
I reluctantly followed her back to the register, not sure what to say about the panties I was wearing. She said nothing, and stuffed another donut into her mouth back at the counter. She rung me up, pointed at the card scanner, where I completed the transaction. I glanced up as I was leaving and she still had the smirk-smile on her face.
When I got home I jerked my little dick off furiously. The woman that I have been fantasizing about for months just caught me wearing bright pink thongs. It was so humiliating but such a turn on. I came once, shooting into another pair of panties that I had, and then jerked off again thinking about Brandy. Closing my eyes I could picture her fat ass in spandex and smell her perfume. Vanilla with a hint of something more exotic.
Embarrassed, I didn't return to the auto parts store for a few weeks. When I needed to go back I waited for a day that Brandy usually had off. I walked in the door and was surprised to see her standing behind the counter. She said 'hey stranger, where are my donuts?' I laughed and said that I didn't think she was on today. She looked at me and said 'I'm not joking, go get me some donuts.' I was surprised at her stern tone and sudden change in attitude. I just looked at the floor, nodded my head and left.
I returned 10 minutes later with a dozen donuts and put them on the counter for her. I expected a 'thank you' but all she did was sigh and comment on how long it took me to return. I apologized and said I needed an oil drain plug. She stuffed a whole donut into her mouth, rolled her eyes, and wondered off into the parts racks behind the counter. My eyes immediately focused on her ass cheeks jiggling in her gray yoga pants as she walked away.
I waited a long time before she finally returned with a small parts box. She grabbed another donut and stuffed it into her mouth as she rang the item up, then looked at me and said $10.95, spitting pieces of donut at me when saying the T in ten. I gave her a $20 and waited for my change. She just looked at me, eyebrows raised, and said 'goodbye'. I put my head down, turned around and left the store without my change.
I jerked off when I got home, thinking of Brandy's ass in yoga pants and her stern, commanding tone with me. I came quickly, even for me, and then cleaned up went on with my day.
The next day I got around to replacing the oil drain plug in my car and noticed a little piece of paper in the parts box. It just had a phone number and the words 'text me' in a flowing womens hand writing. Brandy. I ran into the house to grab my phone and typed in the number. My hands were shaking.... what should I text? Hello? Hi, this is Bill? Hi, this is the panty wearing old man from your store? I was never good at this kind of thing.
I opted to just send 'hi, this is Bill.' I waited what seemed like an eternity for a reply. About an hour later she texted back 'You are taking me for a drink tonight. Pick me up at the store at 7:00. Wear your panties'. I replied 'yes, absolutely. I would enjoy that'. A few minutes later she sent 'just to be clear, this is not a date. We are not going to be dating. We will never be a thing or a couple. This is only for my amusement.'
Amusement? What did that mean? My heart sank a little. I was hoping this was a date, but spending time with Brandy, whether we were dating or not, would be fun. But what did she mean by amusement?
I spent the afternoon nervously getting ready to pick up Brandy. I decided to wear a pair of peach colored boy shorts under my jeans. My little dicklet was stiff as I pulled the panties on, thinking about Brandy. I can't believe she specifically instructed me to wear panties.
I arrived at the store early and waited outside for her shift to end. Customers, nearly all guys, went in and out and Brandy chatted with each one. She'd twirl her hair and smile, flirting with all of them.
Her shift finally ended and got into my car, placing a large purse on the floor. 'We're going to Joe's Pub down on main street' she said. I said ok and pulled out onto the street. We went a few blocks and pointed to a small parking lot next to a vacant building. 'Pull in there for a minute' she ordered.
I pulled in and put the car in park. She said 'ok, let's see your panties'. I unzipped and pulled my jeans down enough so she could see waistband of peach nylon panties I had on. She mumbled something under her breath and then took her auto parts polo off. I stared at her big soft belly and white bra. She reached into her purse and pulled out a low cut pink blouse and slid it on, pulling it down around her tits and belly. She said 'ok, let's go to Joe's Pub'.
When we walked into Joe's it was obvious Brandy was a regular there. Everyone knew her, and several guys came up and hugged her. I followed her to a corner booth and she pointed and said 'you sit there'. She sat down across the table from me.
A waitress came over immediately and gave Brandy a beer and a double shot of whiskey, and then she served me a shriley temple... pink with some cherries in it. I stammered that I didn't order this and Brandy said 'when you're with me I make all the decisions. You'll drink Shirley temples tonight'. I lowered my head and said 'ok.' She immediately corrected me, saying 'Miss Brandy, you will call me Miss Brandy'. I replied 'yes Miss Brandy'.
Next, a tall muscular man slid into the booth on the bench next to Brandy. He deep tongue kissed Brandy and then nodded in my direction 'who's the fag?' She replied 'he's my new bitch'. They kissed again and Brandy's hand unbuttoned his jeans and began to jerk him off under the table. She looked over at me and then back at him. They French kissed some more and he was soon bucking hips and moaning as he began to cum. A moment later he tucked his deflating cock back into his jeans, kissed Brandy one last time, said 'thanks baby' and then left. Brandy wiped her hand off with a napkin and threw the wet napkin on the table 8n front of me.
She leaned forward and said 'here's how this is going to work.... you're my new bitch, available for whatever I want, whenever I want it. If I want donuts at 2:00am you will bring them to me. If I want my pussy eaten after work, you will eat me out until I'm completely satisfied. Is that clear?' I said 'yes Miss Brandy'.
She continued 'as I said before, we are not a couple. You're my bitch and I'm your Queen. I will continue to date real men and fuck whoever I want. You on the other hand, only exist to serve and please me. No dating, no porn, no jerking off. Understood, bitch?' I stammered 'understood Miss Brandy.'
I was now fully hard in my panties, head spinning after what she just told me. Did she really say that she was my Queen? That she wanted me to eat her out after work?
She drank her shot in one gulp and then downed her beer. A waitress immediately brought her another beer, a burger and a plate of cheese fries. The waitress looked down her nose at me and walked away. I sat there in silence as Miss Brandy ate. She finished the burger and licked the grease off her fingers. Fuck she looked so sexy doing that.
She finally asked, with a mouthful of cheese fries 'so, how long have you been wearing panties?' She said it loud enough that the next table could hear. The couple looked over and giggled. I said 'just 2 years, regularly but I have on and off since I was young.' She replied 'oh, so every day since your divorce?' I said 'yes' then 'wait, how do you know about my divorce?'
She laughed and said 'bitch, your ex wife is in here all the time' as she waived her arm toward the bar 'blabbibg about how lousy of a husband you were. She's probably fucked every guy in here, probably even more than me!' Brandy obviously thought this was funny but this was new information to me. I was shocked. Brandy continued 'your ex wife was fucking around behind your back for the last 6 or 7 years of your marriage. Did you seriously not know that?' She was in full blown laughter now, and as I looked around the bar, everyone else was listening and snickering to themselves.
After a few moments, I meekly asked Brandy 'so what else has my ex said about me?' Brandy looked me in the eyes, grabbed my hands and said 'sweetie, I know about your micro dick. In fact everyone knows about your tiny little cock!' And then she busts into laughter again, along with the whole bar.
I was squirming in my seat from the embarrassment and humiliation, but my little dicklet was crazy hard. Brandy reached across the table again, grabbed my hands and softly said 'its ok sweetie, I'm not entirely mean and roothless. I promise that you will enjoy our time together too.'
With that, the waitress brought the bill and laid it in front of me. I used the rest of the cash in my wallet to pay the bill and leave an appropriate tip. Brandy looked at me and said 'let's get out of here.
Back in the car Brandy said 'take me back to your place. I need my pussy eaten. Being at work all day with all those men in and out gets me so wet and horny'. My jaw dropped and I eagerly replied 'yes Miss Brandy'
To be continued.....
I tried online dating sites without much success either. The one time I finally clicked with someone, it turned out to be a guy catfishing me. I wasn't necessarily opposed to meeting him, I wear panties occasionally and am bi curious, but he ghosted me after I told him that.
My sex life essentially consisted of watching porn, wearing women's panties and frequent masturbation.
I am 55, tall and thin. Average looking, perhaps, but not charismatic and not particularly handsome. Oh, and I have a small dick. Not just smaller than average, but really tiny. If I manage to get a date into the bedroom, it is not uncommon for them to giggle when they see my little dicklet and then walk out. Leaving me to finish myself off, stroking with my thumb and index finger up and down my 3 hard inches.
The divorce ruined me financially and I was forced to move into a small 2nd floor apartment. It had one bedroom, a small bathroom and a kitchen, dining room, living room area all in one room. It was quite an adjustment from the 4 bed, 5 bath marital home on 5 acres. The judge gave that to my ex, along with much of my retirement, and hefty support payments. My BMW was repossessed so I picked up an old shitty KIA for basic transportation. It was in the shop more than it was on the road, but it was better than walking, when it worked.
I was on a first name basis with the guys at the local auto parts store. Well the guys plus Brandy. She was often the one who waited on customers, because of her radiant smile and happy personality. Brandy was in her late 20's, a curvy BBW with long thick dark hair. She was about 5'8" tall and probably 260 lbs with thick thighs, full biceps, big round ass and gut. Her tits were small for a bbw but still nice. Probably c cup. Brandy's hair was always done and her makeup was flawless. She had a cute face, was flirty and got hit on often by customers.
After my first few visits, she remembered my name and the year, make and model of my clunker KIA. We had pleasant chit chat each time I was in the store but nothing that seemed any more serious than that.
I would often return home after seeing Brandy and go jerk off furiously before working on the car. Sometimes I would return to the parts store and buy some miscellaneous item just to see her again.
One day I showed up with donuts after she had helped me through a particularly difficult repair. I set the box on the counter, thanked her for her help, and began the usual chit chat. She devoured a cream filled donut in two bites, licked some cream from her fingers, and then picked up a glazed donut. She stuffed that into her mouth too. As she talked, crumbs flew out of her mouth and landed on the counter. One larger crumb hit my shirt and stuck there. Brandy picked up a third donut, took a big bite, and said 'now what can I help you with today?' More crumbs flew out of her mouth as she spoke but I pretend not to notice.
I explained that I needed a rear turn signal bulb. She grabbed a fourth donut, came around the end of the counter and said 'follow me.' She was wearing the auto parts polo shirt with black spandex tights. The spandex hugged every curve and crevice on her large ass and thighs. I followed her, focusing on how her ass moved under her tights. You could see a faint panty line, bikini briefs, under the spandex. She stopped suddenly in isle two, I nearly ran into her because I was so distracted by her full ass.
In front of us was a full display of replacement auto bulbs. She pointed to the bottom row and said 'T25, your car needs the T25 bulb.' Her mouth was still stuffed with donut and it was hard to understand what she was saying. She pointed again and I kneeled down to look at the bottom row of lights. I looked back up at her and she said 'T25' a little louder, spitting more crumbs at me when she said it. I looked back at the lights and started looking for the correct bulb.
I strained and looked back further toward the back of the shelf. I was wearing a pair bright pink thongs under my jeans, and suddenly became conscious that the waist band of my thong was showing as I bent over. I quickly stood up and pulled my pants up. I glanced toward Brandy wondering if she noticed. She had a half smirk, half smile on her face and said 'cute'. Then she reached behind me, half pushing me aside, and grabbed a bulb off the rack and said 'Here it is, T25'.
I reluctantly followed her back to the register, not sure what to say about the panties I was wearing. She said nothing, and stuffed another donut into her mouth back at the counter. She rung me up, pointed at the card scanner, where I completed the transaction. I glanced up as I was leaving and she still had the smirk-smile on her face.
When I got home I jerked my little dick off furiously. The woman that I have been fantasizing about for months just caught me wearing bright pink thongs. It was so humiliating but such a turn on. I came once, shooting into another pair of panties that I had, and then jerked off again thinking about Brandy. Closing my eyes I could picture her fat ass in spandex and smell her perfume. Vanilla with a hint of something more exotic.
Embarrassed, I didn't return to the auto parts store for a few weeks. When I needed to go back I waited for a day that Brandy usually had off. I walked in the door and was surprised to see her standing behind the counter. She said 'hey stranger, where are my donuts?' I laughed and said that I didn't think she was on today. She looked at me and said 'I'm not joking, go get me some donuts.' I was surprised at her stern tone and sudden change in attitude. I just looked at the floor, nodded my head and left.
I returned 10 minutes later with a dozen donuts and put them on the counter for her. I expected a 'thank you' but all she did was sigh and comment on how long it took me to return. I apologized and said I needed an oil drain plug. She stuffed a whole donut into her mouth, rolled her eyes, and wondered off into the parts racks behind the counter. My eyes immediately focused on her ass cheeks jiggling in her gray yoga pants as she walked away.
I waited a long time before she finally returned with a small parts box. She grabbed another donut and stuffed it into her mouth as she rang the item up, then looked at me and said $10.95, spitting pieces of donut at me when saying the T in ten. I gave her a $20 and waited for my change. She just looked at me, eyebrows raised, and said 'goodbye'. I put my head down, turned around and left the store without my change.
I jerked off when I got home, thinking of Brandy's ass in yoga pants and her stern, commanding tone with me. I came quickly, even for me, and then cleaned up went on with my day.
The next day I got around to replacing the oil drain plug in my car and noticed a little piece of paper in the parts box. It just had a phone number and the words 'text me' in a flowing womens hand writing. Brandy. I ran into the house to grab my phone and typed in the number. My hands were shaking.... what should I text? Hello? Hi, this is Bill? Hi, this is the panty wearing old man from your store? I was never good at this kind of thing.
I opted to just send 'hi, this is Bill.' I waited what seemed like an eternity for a reply. About an hour later she texted back 'You are taking me for a drink tonight. Pick me up at the store at 7:00. Wear your panties'. I replied 'yes, absolutely. I would enjoy that'. A few minutes later she sent 'just to be clear, this is not a date. We are not going to be dating. We will never be a thing or a couple. This is only for my amusement.'
Amusement? What did that mean? My heart sank a little. I was hoping this was a date, but spending time with Brandy, whether we were dating or not, would be fun. But what did she mean by amusement?
I spent the afternoon nervously getting ready to pick up Brandy. I decided to wear a pair of peach colored boy shorts under my jeans. My little dicklet was stiff as I pulled the panties on, thinking about Brandy. I can't believe she specifically instructed me to wear panties.
I arrived at the store early and waited outside for her shift to end. Customers, nearly all guys, went in and out and Brandy chatted with each one. She'd twirl her hair and smile, flirting with all of them.
Her shift finally ended and got into my car, placing a large purse on the floor. 'We're going to Joe's Pub down on main street' she said. I said ok and pulled out onto the street. We went a few blocks and pointed to a small parking lot next to a vacant building. 'Pull in there for a minute' she ordered.
I pulled in and put the car in park. She said 'ok, let's see your panties'. I unzipped and pulled my jeans down enough so she could see waistband of peach nylon panties I had on. She mumbled something under her breath and then took her auto parts polo off. I stared at her big soft belly and white bra. She reached into her purse and pulled out a low cut pink blouse and slid it on, pulling it down around her tits and belly. She said 'ok, let's go to Joe's Pub'.
When we walked into Joe's it was obvious Brandy was a regular there. Everyone knew her, and several guys came up and hugged her. I followed her to a corner booth and she pointed and said 'you sit there'. She sat down across the table from me.
A waitress came over immediately and gave Brandy a beer and a double shot of whiskey, and then she served me a shriley temple... pink with some cherries in it. I stammered that I didn't order this and Brandy said 'when you're with me I make all the decisions. You'll drink Shirley temples tonight'. I lowered my head and said 'ok.' She immediately corrected me, saying 'Miss Brandy, you will call me Miss Brandy'. I replied 'yes Miss Brandy'.
Next, a tall muscular man slid into the booth on the bench next to Brandy. He deep tongue kissed Brandy and then nodded in my direction 'who's the fag?' She replied 'he's my new bitch'. They kissed again and Brandy's hand unbuttoned his jeans and began to jerk him off under the table. She looked over at me and then back at him. They French kissed some more and he was soon bucking hips and moaning as he began to cum. A moment later he tucked his deflating cock back into his jeans, kissed Brandy one last time, said 'thanks baby' and then left. Brandy wiped her hand off with a napkin and threw the wet napkin on the table 8n front of me.
She leaned forward and said 'here's how this is going to work.... you're my new bitch, available for whatever I want, whenever I want it. If I want donuts at 2:00am you will bring them to me. If I want my pussy eaten after work, you will eat me out until I'm completely satisfied. Is that clear?' I said 'yes Miss Brandy'.
She continued 'as I said before, we are not a couple. You're my bitch and I'm your Queen. I will continue to date real men and fuck whoever I want. You on the other hand, only exist to serve and please me. No dating, no porn, no jerking off. Understood, bitch?' I stammered 'understood Miss Brandy.'
I was now fully hard in my panties, head spinning after what she just told me. Did she really say that she was my Queen? That she wanted me to eat her out after work?
She drank her shot in one gulp and then downed her beer. A waitress immediately brought her another beer, a burger and a plate of cheese fries. The waitress looked down her nose at me and walked away. I sat there in silence as Miss Brandy ate. She finished the burger and licked the grease off her fingers. Fuck she looked so sexy doing that.
She finally asked, with a mouthful of cheese fries 'so, how long have you been wearing panties?' She said it loud enough that the next table could hear. The couple looked over and giggled. I said 'just 2 years, regularly but I have on and off since I was young.' She replied 'oh, so every day since your divorce?' I said 'yes' then 'wait, how do you know about my divorce?'
She laughed and said 'bitch, your ex wife is in here all the time' as she waived her arm toward the bar 'blabbibg about how lousy of a husband you were. She's probably fucked every guy in here, probably even more than me!' Brandy obviously thought this was funny but this was new information to me. I was shocked. Brandy continued 'your ex wife was fucking around behind your back for the last 6 or 7 years of your marriage. Did you seriously not know that?' She was in full blown laughter now, and as I looked around the bar, everyone else was listening and snickering to themselves.
After a few moments, I meekly asked Brandy 'so what else has my ex said about me?' Brandy looked me in the eyes, grabbed my hands and said 'sweetie, I know about your micro dick. In fact everyone knows about your tiny little cock!' And then she busts into laughter again, along with the whole bar.
I was squirming in my seat from the embarrassment and humiliation, but my little dicklet was crazy hard. Brandy reached across the table again, grabbed my hands and softly said 'its ok sweetie, I'm not entirely mean and roothless. I promise that you will enjoy our time together too.'
With that, the waitress brought the bill and laid it in front of me. I used the rest of the cash in my wallet to pay the bill and leave an appropriate tip. Brandy looked at me and said 'let's get out of here.
Back in the car Brandy said 'take me back to your place. I need my pussy eaten. Being at work all day with all those men in and out gets me so wet and horny'. My jaw dropped and I eagerly replied 'yes Miss Brandy'
To be continued.....
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