The Wrong Panties - Sex Stories

The Wrong Panties

Carmel groaned in frustration, staring down at the empty drawer. She couldn't believe the weekend had passed and she hadn't managed to do any laundry. Not a single pair of underpants to choose from. She shook her head at how the weekend had got away from her - what with the kids' sports and drinks with her husband's work colleagues, it had gone by in the blink of an eye.

Thinking for a moment, she drummed her fingers on the top of the dresser. Her eyes fell on the small drawer at the top, above the one that held her bras and panties. 'The naughty drawer', she and Chris called it. Not that there had been much in the way of naughtiness lately, she thought to herself - it was like life was conspiring against them in the intimacy department. Plus, her libido had seemed to disappear of late.

Her eyes lingering on the drawer, she suddenly had a thought.

Opening the drawer, she found what she was after. A small cardboard box. Popping the top open, she reached in and took out the lace thong. Chris had bought it for her around eighteen months earlier, on their anniversary - 'Pulsating panties' was the name on the box. A fairly simple idea - just a normal thong, but with a row of six small vibrating inserts, water-proof of course, positioned to sit against the wearer's vagina. They had settings to buzz in sequence, one after the other from back to front, or front to back, or to all buzz at once, or to fire in various patterns and with varying intensities. Carmel had been a ...

... bit embarrassed when she had opened them the first time, but Chris had assured her it would 'add some spice' to their marriage. And it may well have done, if they had worked. She still remembered trying them on, the two of them having had a couple of glasses of wine once the kids were in bed. She had actually been a little excited in anticipation.

But… nothing. Not even with Chris changing the batteries in the little remote control several times.

Now they were simply a pair of fairly sexy panties with a slightly thicker crotch lining. She had never even taken them out again since their failed attempt.

No other options now, though, she thought to herself, stepping into them and feeling them press snuggly against her. At least she hadn't gained any weight - something her almost fanatical gym regime ensured. 130lb on the dot.

Carmel finished dressing, grabbed her coffee, walked through the kitchen, gave Chris and the kids a goodbye kiss, and set off to work.

Carmel glanced at the clock on the office wall as she strode in. Just in time, she thought, dropping her bag at her desk before making her way to the conference room. Monday morning, 9:00 am was always meeting time. They were seriously boring most of the time, but at least she didn't have to get into any real work straight away on a Monday. Glancing at the printed agenda on the boardroom table before taking her usual spot at the back of the room, Carmel noted the various items. Quarterly sales report, client ...