Guys caught wearing panties

I caught a former partner one time wearing mine. It was shocking at first and confusing, but seeing how much he liked it I let him keep them and it was one of the hottest sex sessions ever, he was just so grateful after being caught that I let him keep them. ;)
I caught a classmate when I showed up to his dorm room to work on a project an hour early. Shocked was an understatement at first for us both, along with embarrassment, Curiosity took hold of me pretty quick and we totally got nothing done for work but we became close FWBs that night.
 
Was home alone, porn on the tv, walking around the house in panties and stockings...walked into the living room to see a man on the front porch looking at me through the window. Completely panicked and ran upstairs and grabbed a t-shirt and shorts, leaving the stockings on the stairs. My heart about stopped when he knocked on the door.
 
Was home alone, porn on the tv, walking around the house in panties and stockings...walked into the living room to see a man on the front porch looking at me through the window. Completely panicked and ran upstairs and grabbed a t-shirt and shorts, leaving the stockings on the stairs. My heart about stopped when he knocked on the door.
Did you answer the door?
 
I often used to wear my x wife’s. I loved cumming in them for her. She knew I had a panty fetish but she didn’t know to what extent. I fucked her a few times in them, that was always hot. I’d always cum sooooo hard
That sounds so hot that you used to cum in them for her I would love to fuck my wife while wearing her panties.
 
How many guys have been caught wearing panties? What happened? Were you embarrassed? Turned on? What kind of panties were you caught wearing?
One day, not long ago, my wonderful Wife playfully, and without warning, pulled my pants down. Much to my humiliation, She discovered my boy-parts tucked happily inside a tiny pair of pink panties !
After we agreed that my naughty, little bottom should be spanked, She told me to prance my little ass into the kitchen for the wooden spoon.
Afterwards, as I stood sniffing back tears and rubbing my burning backside, She said, " Now, if I catch you wearing these again you can expect more of the same. Now pull them up and get your nose in the corner and stay there until I tell you to come out."
I love Her so much ! 🥰
 
I often used to wear my x wife’s. I loved cumming in them for her. She knew I had a panty fetish but she didn’t know to what extent. I fucked her a few times in them, that was always hot. I’d always cum sooooo hard
Mmmm yes, I had a lovely friend with benefits who loved me fucking her in hold ups and her panties, it was incredible for me, as she was so turned on by it and the build, we used to text each other before we met to get us in the mood. Would love to do it again!
 
Wasn't caught wearing them but my stash was found by my father. I've never been more mortified in my life.
My first "caught" experience was many years ago when I had come home early and found the house empty and not expecting parents for several hours. In those days I had a real nylon fetish and loved to wear my older sisters pantyhose to pleasure myself in order to get my jollies. There I was lying on her bed, naked except for her PH tucked under my baubles, baby doll nightie and heels, dragging a gossamer thin chiffon scarf over my swollen cock head almost on the edge of sexual oblivion. The bedroom door suddenly opened and in walked my father! No suprise that quite honestly I wanted the ground to open up and swallow me whole as the expression on his face was one of horror and incredulity. He went absolutely ape-shit, throwing me off the bed and laying in to me, screaming obscenities, proclaiming his shame and dissappointment as he punched and kicked me. His parting words as he finally left were for me to "Man up and behave like a man." When I recovered and composed myself I dressed (as a man obviously ) plucked up the courage to go downstairs and he never mentioned the actual dressing episode which I was quite thankful for but he did tell me I was grounded for 2 weeks.

I was massively scared he would tell my Mum or sister but nothing more was ever mentioned thankfully, I knew this to be the case because my sister who could never keep a secret would have ribbed me rotten. Despite all this many months later I resummed my dressing activities although this time I took more precautions against discovery and paid alot more attention to my hearing.

Our relationship was never really the same after that and I often wonder if he remembers that fateful day some 50 years ago. I also wonder why he reacted like that, perhaps he was a secret dresser and didn't want me to go down the same route? Can't think why as it is a most enjoyable pastime.:) Tolerance levels were not the same as they are now towards gay, bi, transvestism attitudes and maybe that was the reason. After all it was only a few years since homosexuality had been legalised and dressing was most definately considered a homosexual act even though it only involved myself as a solo perversion. If he had wanted to drive the "devil of cross dressing" out of me it certainly didn't work as I have enjoyed closet dressing, nylons and heels ever since but it has always had to remain a secret and it is still a taboo subject in my eyes which probably makes it more exhilarating and enjoyable in some weird sort of way. I am not sure if the incident had shaped me in any way but serves as a note of caution towards some peoples' attitudes, my father and wife included..
 
Working in a small office I was informed that the boss and his wife would be gone for two weeks to attend trade shows. Left on my own I started coming in dressed as the receptionist / secretary I was primarily hired to be. With little to actually do I played on an adult line as a female most of the time but now was able to do things like remove my skirt and blouse when told to. I loved it and started staying late just to play on the line.
I'd come in and forward the adult line to the office during the second week and was stripped down to my panties, nylons and heels before I found out the boss had returned and been listening to my call. All the phones had been set to conference mode as I moved around the office. I was so humiliated and embarrassed I just froze when he walked out past me. He never said a word at the time or even looked at me funny.

When they returned Mon. I came to work in male mode and was told that I had an hour to dress properly if I wanted to keep my job. I became the office sissy for the next few months before the business went under.
 
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How many guys have been caught wearing panties? What happened? Were you embarrassed? Turned on? What kind of panties were you caught wearing?
Early in our marriage, we had both been so busy with our day jobs that we neglected to do laundry. So, one day when I was out of underwear I grabbed a pair of my wife's old boyshorts so that I wasn't going commando to the laundromat. She had lost a lot of weight so they didn't fit her any longer, but they fit me just fine. Later that night, I was washing dishes after prepping dinner when she came home. I had taken off my pants and shirt because it was summer and the air conditioning was broken, so I was just standing there washing dishes in nothing but little socks and a pair of my wife's panties.

She looked at me and asked, "Why are you wearing my knickers, and how long have you been doing this?"

So I told her the truth: it was the first time, and it was out of necessity rather than a kink or fetish; I needed clean underwear, I didn't have any of my own, but she had an old pair she wasn't wearing.

The thing is, I had such a massive hard-on that my tip was peeking out from under the waistband and leaking. Mainly from the way she was looking at me and the stern, domineering tone she had taken. She had noticed as well, and asked, "Are you this turned on because of the underwear?"

"No," I said in all honesty. "It's the way you're looking at me right now."

We ended up letting the lasagna cool in the oven. She managed to get three fingers up my ass while deep-throating me after I shot my first load all over the carpet without touching myself while I ate her out on the couch. And a couple of weeks later I came home to find that she had thrown out all of my old underwear and replaced them with a couple dozen pairs of men's string bikini briefs in a variety of colors. When I asked why, she said, "Well, if you're going to be my slutboy you should have your own slutty underwear."

I never went back to wearing boxers or boxer briefs. And I still do the dishes wearing nothing but little socks and panties, like a slut. Sometimes she'll pull them down and start fingering me. But she hasn't done that in a while. I miss it.
 
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