Shortly after we were married Wendy was invited for an audition. It was to be on a Saturday for some reason and she was due to be out most of the day. On the Friday night as we were getting ready for bed I noticed that Wendy was taking off a pair off her navy blue school knickers but, strangely, I was sure she hadn’t put them on that morning as she got dressed. There must be a reason but I just let it pass.

We were but awake pretty early the next morning because Wendy had a fairly early start for her audition We both slept in our bed in the nude. Always had done and still do. So as I followed Wendy out of bed and started to get my clothes together ready to put on she said, ‘Just a moment, darling, there’s something I’d like you do for me. Seeing as I’m going to out most of the day I want you to wear something that’ll remind you not only how much I love you but how sexy and desirable I always find you.’ With that she approached me with the navy blue knickers she had taken off last night. ‘I want you to wear these all day, darling. I put them on yesterday evening just so I got the ‘warmed up’ as it were. They’ll probably smell of me but the thought of you wearing them for me is rather erotic.’ I was a little bemused but did as she asked. ‘Now,’ she said, ‘You mustn’t wank in them. Promise. And I’ll sort that out when I get back this evening.’ I have to say that the feel knickers against my cock was very, very nice and I started to get an erection. Remembering, Wendy’s instruction to not wank in them I hoped that I wasn’t going to have to suffer having a permanent erection all day till Wendy came home.

Wendy was ready to leave when I got down stairs. “Now remember what I said “No wanking in my knickers”. Right?’ ‘I understand,’ I said. ‘Good’, she said and squeezed my cock through not only my trousers but through the navy blue knickers. It sent a shockwave through me. ‘You tease,’ I said. She laughed. I said good luck to her but thought I may the one needing the luck wearing these snuggly, soft knickers all day.

I tried to settle down and take my mind off my current situation and that worked to some extent but every time I moved the knicker fabric rubbed against my cock and it started to erect again. Likewise, every time I went to the toilet and extracted my cock from the knickers I stared to get aroused. I so desperately wanted to have a wank but knew that if I stained them Wendy wouldn’t be pleased. I also knew that with her being such an inventive lover she’d probably got some exciting reward in mind if I could just control myself. The thought of that started to excite me again! There again, I thought, maybe Wendy’s also a bit excited with the idea of me wearing her knickers all day. Only another eight hours to go!

The time seemed to really drag. I tried to relax and read but my mind kept being drawn back to the feeling of my cock and Wendy’s knickers and up would pop my cock. I seemed to be looking at the clock every few minutes which didn’t help but, eventually, I heard a key being inserted in the front door lock and Wendy reappeared. Thank God! ‘Hi,’ I said, ‘Did you get the part?’ ‘I’m not sure yet but, so far, it’s looking quite good. So how’s your day been?’ I told her it had been absolute hell in a way. Whereas the feeling of her knickers on my cock was lovely it was a terrible strain not to want a wank in them. ‘My poor darling. Well I’m home now so lets have a look. Take your trousers off.’ she said. I did as I was told and she had a good feel of my, now, excited cock. She peeled down the front of the knickers and inspected them. ‘Hmm,’ she said, ‘Lots of pre-cum on them. It must have been rather hellish getting lots of erections but not being able to wank off in them. I have to admit that I kept thinking of you in my knicks and getting quite excited with the thought. So much so, in fact, that I had to excuse myself twice to have a wank myself!