Let me set the scene first. I’ve recently gained a new play partner. He is in his 50s and very experienced; I’m in my 20s and a virgin. For the two weeks I’ve known him, I’ve been the horniest I’ve ever been in my life. This man has opened me up in ways I wasn’t aware were possible. The first time we played, he relaxed me enough to take a toy I couldn’t take before. He is gentle, kind and kinky as hell; and he’s the oldest I’ve ever been with.

We spent two weeks getting to know one another, sexually. He mentioned his past experience with his other subs and how going panty-less is an amazing experience. I, of course, was intrigued and wanted to try it. We agreed on the day and the details. He had me on denial for approximately 55 hours(?) before the set day. My denial began straight after playing together, but without me getting to cum. Throughout those 55 hours(?), I wasn’t allowed to touch my cunt. Absolutely no edging. He teased me with his words instead, and I was a horny, aching mess.

Today was the awaited day. I was instructed to touch my sensitive clit before heading out. I was supposed to take my panties with me, in case I decide it is all too much. In the end, I left them behind. I’m an all-in or all-out type of girl. I wore a dress that hangs a little above the ankle, but I’m certain it was see-through. The minute I stepped outside my apartment building, I felt men’s’ gaze on me. I’ve never seen so many men in the courtyard before. I was catching men’s attention wherever I went. Most of those men were middle aged men and older. They smiled at me, and some checked me out while I pretended I didn’t notice.

While waiting for public transport, I spread my legs to feel the breeze on my bare cunt. I walked whenever I could, to feel the wetness on my inner thighs and the breeze under my skirt. My playmate kept messaging throughout the day. Teasing me. Asking for random wetness checks and assigning tasks. One task was to go into a public restroom and write “DOLL HOLE” on my skin, with an arrow pointing to my cunt. I sent him a picture because I’m his good Doll, a Doll for his amusement. I walked out of the restroom smiling. I had a small secret: the label in my skin. I knew I was a slut for an older man.

I was terrified of sitting, because I was scared I would leak through my dress. After I sent my playmate a a nude of my panties pulled to the side, there was a moment when I became flustered. I completely forgot my surroundings and sat down in the tram. The gush of wetness between my lips alerted me to my mistake. I remained on the edge of the seat until a standing spot was free, then had to pull my dress away from my body as it got stuck to my wet inner thighs. I was very embarrassed and avoided eye contact with people on the tram. I was so flustered, I had to grab on to a bar to steady myself. My legs were still open and I was receiving very steamy pictures and being told I was a good Fuckdoll. I was breathing hard. Looking back at it now, I can’t remember that ride. The only thing I remember is how soaked and embarrassed I was.

Overall, my cunt has never been this wet before. There was a bounce in my step. I felt my ass and tits jiggle with each step that I took. I’ve never felt more like a woman before. I’m very grateful to this man, and I’ll definitely do it again.

Once I got home, I was awarded with three edges. I lay naked in bed and touched my soaking cunt. I was on my belly, ass in the air, hands between my legs and face pressed to my pillow, moaning while thinking of my playmate watching me. Now I’m writing this, reflecting on the day with very creamy panties.