Panty Claus

By JK Honeycutt

David's panty fetish started out merely as a curiosity. He never imagined that his love of satiny, lacy and silky undergarments would lead him to the doorstep of his true love.
Warning: Explicit sex

• Language: English
• Publisher: JK Honeycutt
• Release date: May 9, 2011
• ISBN: 9781458095107

JK Honeycutt

JK Honeycutt is a country girl from the midwest. She has been writing erotic romance for over ten years, publishing numerous stories on the literotica website. Several of her stories won cash prizes there. Now she is rewriting all her stories and self-publishing them as e-books.

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Panty Claus

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JK Honeycutt

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Panty Claus

Copyright © 2011 by JK Honeycutt

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One of the things in life that makes us all unique individuals is our little quirks. Some are just viewed as annoying habits by others. Then there are those things that we try to keep hidden from the scrutinizing view of the public eye. Such things like sexual fetishes. This story centers on David, a young man that tried in vain to keep his panty fetish a secret. Little did he know that his addiction to panties would ultimately bring him and the love of his life together.

Nudie magazines never did give him the same thrill as a women’s clothing catalog. Any kind of panty excited him, whether it had been made from plain white cotton or a colorful sexy satin, lace or silk material. By the time he had reached adulthood, he had collected every woman’s clothing magazine he could get his hands on. His mother never did understand why her ‘Sears’ catalog always disappeared.

He spent countless hours locked in his room, masturbating and looking at the panty sections. While looking at the women excited him, it didn’t satisfy his growing libido. He yearned for something more but couldn’t find it in the small town. So when he joined the Army at the age of eighteen, much to his parent’s distress he got shipped off to serve overseas. Little did he know that he would soon discover a better way to satisfy his panty fetish.

When he went to Europe, luckily he got to take along a few of his prized magazines for company. He had been grateful for that, not having a girl back home to write letters to. Something deep inside made him hope that he would travel to many exotic locations so he could have a woman in every port. Being somewhat shy and awkward around the opposite sex, he didn’t have much experience other than kissing. So, most women would simply laugh at him when he began to stutter and blush as he attempted to ask them out.

While stationed in the south of France, he quickly made friends with a few other guys. It became everyone’s greatest ambition to get laid by a French whore. Every weekend, they all went into town, in the hopes of getting lucky. The few that succeeded usually got more than they bargained for. David did not want a case of the clap or crabs so he opted to stay back at the base and masturbate.

Late one Friday evening when most of his platoon had gone into town attempting, to find some horny women, David began to get pains of loneliness. He longed for female companionship after being in Europe for thirteen months. He remembered catching a glimpse of a nurse arriving at the base several days earlier. She had blonde hair, which she wore shoulder length, and curled around her face. The sunlight had glimmered off her red painted lips when she had smiled while looking around before being escorted out of his line of sight. He couldn’t tell her age from the distance, but guessed that she looked twenty-five.

He tucked in his shirt before leaving his quarters. His palms began to sweat as he approached the infirmary. Laughter sounded in his ears as he neared the building, he stopped just short of the door and peeked in through the window. He saw the lovely nurse talking to an orderly. They were obviously flirting with one another. David almost lost his nerve but the other man turned to leave. He waited a couple minutes before opening the door. He didn’t see her anywhere until the door banged shut behind him and she stuck her head out of a doorway down the corridor.