When I first saw the topic was going commando I thought this kink had my name all over it. But then I stopped and thought about it and realised it’s actually not that straight forward.
I spent most of my teen years never wearing underwear, my mother gave up trying to insist I wore them in the same way she’d given up insisting I wear dresses. It was at that time I always wore quite individual clothing too, I didn’t own a pair of jeans because I didn’t want to follow the crowd.
Fast forward to now and I seem like a completely different person. Whilst I admit I still don’t necessarily follow the crowd, I have somewhat mellowed a bit and happily embrace my weirdness in other ways.
I now live in jeans in fact I own about twenty pairs. I have ones I wear to work, I have cropped ones, I have ones to wear for an evening out and so on. Not only do I live in jeans, I will wear them time and time again, jeans are not a wear and wash item as far as I’m concerned. It’s for that very reason I refuse to wear jeans without underwear, I just don’t think it’s hygienic.
I do love going out in skirts or dresses without underwear, I love giving him a quick flash before we go out, or grab his hand and get him to feel I’m not wearing any just as we leave the house. I get a huge range of reactions, from a huge grin to the rolling eyes because we’re off to see his family, deep down I know he appreciates my naughtiness.
Strangely I have never been asked to remove my panties whilst I’m out, even though I think it sounds so sexy. Although, the chances of us going out somewhere where that’s possible alone, i.e. No family around, is fairly slim. Also, as I mentioned previously, I’m more likely to be wearing my ‘going out’ jeans which means panty removal is a little more tricky!
It’s not always good to be commando though, it pains me to say it because I do love the warm breeze against bare skin. When we go scavenger hunting I’ll often wear a dress I can whip off quickly and no underwear. Yet when I’m walking a fair distance being commando can actually get quite painful, you see, my labia have a habit of rubbing together and I’ve ended up with sore chafed areas. It’s made far worse if I haven’t shaved and I have wiry pubes added to the mix too!
So there we go, I love going commando… mostly. But seeing as it gets uncomfortable to the point of painful and not in the good way, I don’t think I can class it as a kink of mine unfortunately.