A Sissys Tale 4
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DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting sexual acts involving male teens.
The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. In no way is this intended to advocate for sex with minors its just my fantasy about growing up.
After my roomates skillful ball draining blow job I put on clean panties for dinner with Ali.
No idea where the meal would lead but I did not want any remaining sex odors to intervene.
Crossing the quad I saw her waiting on a bench in some shorts and a tee shirt type top tied into more of a halter look. Damn she knew how to feature her tits. Oh Gosh. Getting hard again already. Have no idea if she noticed a bulge forming but I was glad my panties were on the tight side to lessen the tent. We gathered our meals from the shops in the food court and sat to eat. I could not stop trying to x-ray her shirt every time I looked up from my food. The big tease was certainly on with a low enough neckline to show cleavage and thin enough fabric to give strong clues to the rest of her chest and it presenting garment. Darn I loved looking at bras. An addiction.
" Is there something wrong Daniel? You keep staring at my chest. Did I drop some food?"
"Og My Ali. I am so sorry. You must think I am some kind of pervert ogling you while we eat."
"It's Ok. If I have what you like it is fine with me. We are going to spend a lot of time together in lab and probably studying so you can be honest with me and I won't take any offense. I am not one of those spoiled prissies who display it but get upset if someone looks."
"Ali, Thank you. You have to know you are beautiful and I must be honest. Most of my life I was exposed to my sister and even my mom wandering the house in just underwear and as a teenaged boy it was tough not to be perpetually excited by it. I got so interested I studied some of the catalogs that came to the house searching for styles and details and designs i thought were especially hot. Teen boys can be kinky that way."
"Since your are being honest with me I will share as well. Us teen girls loved teasing our brothers with sexy underwear. Maybe mom's too as they were easy to convince to buy it for us instead of the basic utility bra and panties. I knew my brother would often disappear into his room after seeing my developing boobs in a hot bra and jerk off. I watched when he failed to fully close the door. I will be totally honest OK?"
I nodded.
"It got me going seeing him pull his nice dick and a few times I saw that he was stroking with a pair of my panties, a slip, or even a bra around is tool. It made me go masturbate myself." "Your turn."
"My turn for what?"
"Share a secret. Did you jerk off with the undies? Snag something sexy from the hamper and use it for your pleasure? You can tell me. I might find it exciting. Take a chance."
"Ok, because I trust you, yes I did and I think my mom knew it. There were times when after she put away my laundry I would find one of Melissa's little satin nighties on top of my pajamas in the drawer and a few times a pair of panties folded in with my jockey briefs. After some unspoken communication and a mom's knowing smile I even found some that were never my sisters. They were more my size. She knew my attraction and accepted it. When my dad was away on business was when pretty things appeared."
"Wow. How cool was that? Did you wear them to school?"
"After a few times I could not stop. I loved how I felt in them not just the physical pleasure of moving in the slick interior of the fabrics but there was a mental thing as well. I was calmer. More relaxed and vastly more accepting of all the oddballs at school. Typical teen boy I was insanely attracted to the hot girls and constantly wondering if anything they had on was as pretty as mine."
"Dan, your are making me so comfortable with you. This will be a wonderful year of chemistry. Not just organic stuff in class but just between you and me. So refreshing to find a guy who is tuned in and passionate about feminine things.
Both of our moods were about as good as it could get as we cleaned away the dishes. Leaving the union Ali asks if I wanted to come to her apartment. It was only a short walk and I agreed. She explained that she was a townie but had moved in with 2 other girls for college just to get away from parents and stuff.
Being a Friday, her roomates would be gone for the weekend so we would be alone, she informed me. My mind began to fantasize but never did I picture what actually happened. She put in some romance movie as we sat on the sofa. When she sat down she kissed my cheek.
"Want more?" she asked.. Hell yes I did so i turned my head and puckered up.
Her sweet sexy face mashed into mine and I found myself virtually swallowing her tongue. It was so exciting and we ground our faces together seemingly for quite a long time. Her hand took mine and brought it to her breasts and manipulated it enough to give me the hint she wanted me to give those tits some strong attention. I was in heaven. Damn they were so nice!
She pushed me away all too soon and I gave a questioning look momentarily until Ali says. "You want to know how they are packaged you fem fan you?"
A new term to me but hell yes I wanted to know.
"Untie the knot sir and help me get this over my head." I could not have moved faster to fully expose those magnificently presented breasts. Full, rounded on top, slightly rising from the shelf like structure of nylon and lace that held them.
"Holy crap Ali they, i mean you sorry, are more beautiful that even my obscene mental picture of you. And the bra. Simply gorgeous." She pressed my face into her cleavage.
"Get a little taste my sweety. Inhale my lovely feminine aroma." I did, even lavishing a few short licks over the exposed flesh. My pants were way to tight for this.
Her hand landed on my lap and softly traced the bulging form within.
"I think we got my fem fan all excited didn't we?"
"I showed you mine so now it is time for you to show me yours. I want to see what sexy panties you have worn for your dinner date. Lets get these pants off."
I stood as Ali moved out of the way while loosening the belt and working my zipper down. At the same time Ali unbuttoned my shirt and commented how she love a guy with a smooth chest. Hairy is nasty she said.
So glad I shaved it all up in the shower last night.
As my pants hit the floor she aided me in stepping out of them, stepped back a bit to observe my underwear choice. She liked it I guess but her reaction was that they were not sexy enough. Not feminine enough.
"Looks like you have a bit of an issue in there Daniel. Well give it time and maybe we can resolve it. Now let me show you how panties should really look. Sit on the edge while i give you a show. Then added "How about an unzip. These shorts are tight."
My arm was shaking while I lowered the zip. Then she pushed me back to the sofa edge again as she turned her back to me and wiggled her hips and worked her hand until the shorts fell away. I might have been staring at the hottest pair of panties ever!. White. All lace stretched across her fine ass with a waist that kind of dipped lower in the center. Totally flummoxed at this point .
"Well? Do you like them? Pretty yes? Hot Yes? Sexy yes? It is how a girls panties should be. Got it!"
"Yes ma'am."
"Oh Yes ma'am. I like that you are beginning to understand this relationship. Want to see the front?"
I could only nod but finally alerted out, "Oh hell yes, You amazing vixen."
"If you want to see you have to follow my instructions exactly. OK?"
"Yes."
"yes what?"
"Oh, Yes ma'am."
"Good now close your eyes really tight and don't open them till I tell you to. Understand?"
" Keep your hands to yourself while I turn around. No peeking."
I knew she was moving. Then more directions.
She took my hands and placed them on her hips. "Keep those hands right there. Do you like the feel of the fabric? Smooth nylon like you demonstrated you enjoy yourself, right? I nodded. "Do you feel the cut? I bet you already have a mental picture of how they rest low on my hips looking very hot. Right?"
I nodded again.
"Ok. Now the real fun part." Questions raced thru my head.
"Keep those eyes closed tight or all of this ends right now." She placed both hands on the sides of my head and tilted it back so I was looking to the ceiling if I could see. " You may open your eyes but keep looking up at my face and nowhere else. Understand?
"I do Ali."
I opened them and was graced with a very close up view of the lacy bottoms of her bra cups. My younger catalog studies had me instantly evaluating the lace material and the underwires and the trim. Oh my! I was leaking like a sieve in my panties.
"I am glad you appear to like the view. Now close your eyes again sweety. No peeking whatever happens."
I gave a little nod as I again smashed my lids closed and she tilted my face more straight ahead. She held if firmly. She had full control. She twisted a little and drew my face closer to her body and I felt the cool smooth nylon fabric touch my nose and lips. It was a familiar feeling and I loved it.
Again she reminded me of no peeking.
"You like the feel of my panties on your face? You get a thrill out of how it is stretched taut over my hip?" Not waiting for an answer she rotated my face slightly brushing my excited lips over a bit more of her pantied crotch and simultaneously causing me to wet myself even more in mine.
"More? Do you want more? Answer me!"
"Yes ma'am, I would like more."
"And more you shall get."
I got way more that I could have imagined!
As she rotated my head a fraction more, my eyes still closed, my lips met with a wet spot. A slippery wet spot. What the heck. Why was this there? As she turn my face more I realized that there was a significant bulge in her panties and it was leaking. Just like me. But ?
"I will let you look in a moment lover but for now make like the blind and enjoy the trip with your lips alone!"
Thats right. Ali had a firm thick cock in her panties and my lips were tracing the sides of it!"
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