I think this happened around 4 years ago, I was 36 or 37 at the time. I had (have) a used panty fetish and found myself using Craigslist to try and find local women who would be willing to sell me their panties. I often looked for local women to buy from because being married, having a pair of dirty panties mailed to the house wouldn’t really go over too well with the wife. I had posted an ad indicating a little bit about myself, my fetish, and that is anyone was interested in selling me their panties to reply. These ads usually got a small handful of replies from various women (and men) expressing an interest. The vast majority might email back and forth a few times and disappear, but occasionally one would land and I’d be able to arrange something. This is one of those stories.
I had posted the ad and got a reply from a woman named Daisy. She expressed an interest, indicating the was 18 years old and a student at the local college in town. We emailed back and forth a little bit and she shared a few photos with me. When I buy panties locally, my main goal is to get a “fresh” pair of used panties. However, I often describe what my dream scenario for the exchange is and let the woman know I’m open to whatever they’re comfortable with. So I described my dream scenario to Daisy as this:
I’d like her to show up to our meeting wearing the panties. We can either meet in my car or hers, at which point I’d love to watch her masturbate while wearing the panties. After she’s cum, I’d like her to slip the panties off and give them to me, she’ll take the cash, and we’ll be on our way.
I make it clear to the women I meat with that I’m not looking for more, I won’t ask them to do more than what we’ve agreed, and I allow them to set any terms, conditions, or limitations in advance. I also let them name their price for what they’re comfortable doing.
Daisy and I in our emails discussed what I was interested in, and she agreed, throwing out a price of $25 for the panties, which honestly was lower than I would have expected. Daisy was cute enough, she was kind of nerdy, had a little extra weight, but nothing that was a deal breaker. She also didn’t drive so asked if I’d be willing to pick her up and we could drive someplace to do the exchange.
So, the day arrives and she asked me to pick her up at a restaurant. I showed up and soon she came walking out to my car. She had on a long sweater type jacket, t-shirt, and jeans (which I found odd considering she was going to be taking her panties off at some point). We drove a few blocks to a park and found a secluded corner to park.
Daisy didn’t waste anytime, and started to undo her belt, button, and zipper and hook her pants off. Most of the girls I had met would wear skirts, but I think it’s a bit more fun when there’s nothing on their lower half. She turned in her seat so she was facing me, placed one leg along the seat back and the other on the floor board spreading her legs in front of me, just the thin material of her panties covering her pussy. She began to rub herself through her panties and it was so hot to watch her. She rubbed for a bit as I just sat there watching her, while at the same time she started moving her leg closer to me coming into contact with me. I loved feeling her skin against me, but was making sure to hold up my end of the agreement of not doing more than we had discussed.
She eventually spoke up and told me that if I wanted to touch her she’d like that. Since she had invited me, I welcomed the offer and began to run my hand up and down her leg. By this point, she had pulled her panties to the side showing me her wet pussy and continuing to finger herself. She spoke up again, letting me know if I wanted to finger her I could, so I allowed my hand further up her leg until my thumb was on her clit, occasionally dipping my fingers into her wetness and inside of her. She was moaning and enjoying my touches, and I was loving that she was letting me give her pleasure.
She gave me another invitation as we continued by simply saying the following “You can ask me to do anything you want”. I wasn’t entirely sure what she meant by that, but had a thousand ideas coursing through my head. However, I also told her I wouldn’t ask her to do anything we hadn’t previously discussed, so I didn’t take advantage of the moment (more on that in a moment). She let me get her off with my fingers and eventually we were out of time (I was on my lunch break and had to get back to work). She took off her panties and gave them to me and slipped her jeans back on.
As we drove back to the restaurant where I had picked her up she told me that was the first time a guy had fingered her and it actually felt good. I went back to work and Daisy and I continued to text discussing the meet up. I told her that I had been really tempted to get my cock out and jerk off while watching her, but since we hadn’t discussed that in advance, I didn’t do it. She told me she wished I would have, and admitted to me that when she told me I could ask her to do anything, she was really hoping I’d ask her for a blow job.
We made plans to meet up again, the next time without the restrictions, with specific intentions of letting her play with and suck my cock. I showed up to pick her up for that next meet up and she didn’t show up and has never responded to a message from me since.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i51ne5/craigslist_success_the_college_girls_panties_mf