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Seduced by Green Panties - part 2
Charlie sat back in his living room chair in the early afternoon. He had not stopped smiling since he had dropped Jerald off back at his car. Shaking his head in disbelief, he could not get the images out of his head, images of him being dressed in panties and sucking on a cock. The feeling of sucking a mans cock, something so totally foreign to him when he awoke that day was now something he had not only done but had enjoyed.
His new friend, Jerald, had slipped panties onto him and it was a blur after that. Charlie felt as if he had lost control of his willpower and let his desire take him over when that occurred. This was something that had changed him and as he reflected on it, was it something that was a one time event? Was it a new part of his life that he would embrace? These feelings were not trivial, Charlie had been a faithfully married man and when his wife passed away a few years earlier, he had respected her memory. Dates with women were few and far between. The desire he had with his bride was special and couldn't be duplicated.
Now, he reflected on a sexual experience he had experienced, with the greatest charge he had ever had in his life and was torn. Had he been missing out on this all his life? Was he gay and he just needed the panties to stimulate him? The thoughts and questions raced through his head and he spent most of the day contemplating the thoughts.
That night, Jerald called, as he had promised.
J: "So how are you doing today? It was quite a day."
C: "Yes, I must admit, it was incredible, but...."
J: "Having some second thoughts now?"
C: "Yes! H-how did you know?"
J: "It's not a surprise. You were married for so long, and had been faithful the entire time. Now, you think about what you did today and try to figure out why you did it and why you liked it so much. Right?"
C: "Yes. Yes! You're exactly right, I enjoyed what we did more than I could ever have imagined. It was all so new; I kind of got caught up in the moment and found that I liked it all."
J: "Perhaps it was too much too fast then?"
C: "Perhaps, but it wasn't your fault, I--I couldn't have done that without you and would never want to trade that for anything, I'm glad that we did what we did."
J: "Good to hear and I do have to let you know, I'm headed out of town on business for a few days. I'll give you a call when I return, see how you're doing and go from there?"
C: "Oh yes, of course. That sounds perfect."
Charlie hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief. He sat back in his chair, realizing he was conflicted. The sexual pleasure he had experienced for years was good, but this day was a white-hot experience. New barriers broken had led him to a new place but his mind was troubled. This was not who he had been, this person who had put on panties and experienced gay sex was a stranger in the mirror. People who knew him would be dumbfounded if they ever found out. It made Charlie reconsider his thoughts. It was a good thing that Jerald was gone for a few days, he needed to cool off and think about what he had done.
First off, Charlie went to his bedroom and grabbed the green panties. He walked to the laundry and put them in with the dirty clothes. He had been seduced, and needed to realize that seduction was not love, it was more about lust and that he may have been duped by a person like Jerald. Jerald could very well have planned all of this, showing Charlie the panties on purpose to lead to this.
Charlie found himself being turned off to the idea of wearing now. His mind was telling him that experiencing the feelings he had was wrong. Charlie had to be more in control and not allow himself to be anyone's pawn.
The days went by and Charlie convinced himself that he would not repeat what had happened. He wasn't going to let a man turn him into a panty wearing cocksucker. One time could be chalked up to "experimentation", it was something he did and wasn't going to do. It was a secret he was going to keep to himself and never reveal.
Finally, a call came and his voicemail caught it:
"Charlie, this is Jerald. Hope you're doing well, I'd like to have a chance to see you again. Please call me and let me know if you're interested."
"No way" Charlie thought to himself. "I'm not his pawn, his plaything." He continued. Charlie erased the message and went about his business at home. There was no way he was going to do what he had done before. He wasn't a sissy, a gay plaything for someone. He had remained faithful during his entire marriage even when there had been temptation. Charlie viewed this as nothing more, a temptation that he would not succumb to.
Charlie went to the gym at night to avoid Jerald. He wanted some distance from this man. It was the right thing to do he convinced himself.
Nearly two days later, a second message appeared on his phone: "Charlie, this is Jerald. I left a message 2 days ago. Hope all is good with you. I'd really like to see you again. Please call me; I'd like to talk to you about us."
Charlie immediately erased the message. He knew Jerald would likely persist but he could avoid him for the time being. Charlie wanted Jerald to get the hint, this experiment was over.
Jerald sat in his home office, thinking about Charlie. Had he somehow scared him off? The passion they had for a few hours was intense but perhaps it had crossed a line. Once Charlie had panties on he became a Wildman. Devouring Jerald's cock and cum as if he was an experienced cocksucker. Something must be wrong he thought. Charlie must be having second thoughts, perhaps he scared that he was somehow changing and he didn't want to change.
Jerald took it upon himself to make sure he didn't let Charlie get away that easily. Two could play at this game. Jerald figured that Charlie was going to be hard to catch, but once caught, Charlie would be his.
Charlie had resumed his normal life. No calls from Jerald in over 5 days, he must have gotten the hint Charlie figured. Now he could go back to the regular life he had grown accustom to. It all changed when a package appeared at his office. The box had come from the manufacturer of his car, so he opened it. To his shock, he found a pair of green satin panties inside. Exactly like the ones he had worn with Jerald. Charlie nearly screamed as he saw this. Collecting himself, he closed the box and then the door to his office for privacy.
He sat at his desk. Opened the box and saw the panties. Nothing else. No card or anything. It had to be Jerald who did this, Charlie knew it. What to do next was the problem. He had to be calm and rational, then, a knock on the door snapped him out of his thoughts and he jumped. Letting the young receptionist bring in a package, he thanked her and she left.
This package simply said "Jerald" for the return address. In it, Charlie found a green garter belt that matched the panties and sheer white stockings. He slumped in his chair; Jerald was trying to get back into his life. A phone call came to his office just a minute later.
The young receptionist called him said that he had a visitor. Charlie tried to shoo the person away but stopped when the receptionist said it was Jerald, an old friend who had urgent business with him.
Charlie had no idea what to do. He was stuck. But then he thought, it wasn't as bad as he had thought. After all, this was his place of work; Jerald was a businessman too and wouldn't dare cause a scene. Perhaps he could meet with Jerald, send him on his way and that would be the end of it. Yes, he had to confront him, make him understand that he wasn't interested and that he wouldn't continue on with him.
Charlie told the receptionist to show him in. A few moments later, Jerald appeared, wearing a handsome suit and offering his hand as he greeted him. The door closed and they talked....
J: "Thank you for seeing me, I've been feeling as if we never had a chance to ever talk after that first day."
C: "Well, you see, I have made up my mind, what we did, though very fun is not for me."
With a smile, Jerald sat for a long moment.
J: "So, you would like to stop having fun as we had experienced almost 2 weeks ago?"
C: "That's right, it's not for me, I was not prepared for what happened and I'm sorry I may have lead you to believe that this was anything serious. I experimented and have decided that it is just not right for me."
J: "I see. You won't reconsider?"
C: "No, my mind is made up."
J: "I'd like to make one request of you, for I had the same feelings you have. Exactly the same. There is a simple way to know if you are really done as you say you are."
C: "Oh? What is that?"
J: "You got the packages I sent?"
C: "Yes, right here."
J: "If you were to wear those items, I can guarantee that you and I will know for sure if this is over or if it will continue."
With a laugh -- Charlie sat back, saying: "Right, you want me to wear panties, stockings and a garter, here in the office? Why? You going to get your jollies watching me dress than run out of here screaming bloody murder for everyone to come see, and embarrass me out of my job?"
J: "Not in the least, I would like you to wear what I sent you. Then, I will be able to see if you are indeed done. You and I will know for sure shortly, if you can do it."
C: "Out of the question, I can't risk my job." J: "Look, why not have the pretty young thing hold your calls, and then lock your door. My intent is to find the truth; you could be minutes away from me being out of your life if you wish."
Charlie thought long and hard.
C: "Bridget, hold my calls please."
J: "There, that wasn't so hard was it?"
Charlie got up and locked his office door, he was going to end this and make Jerald go away. He could prove to him that he wasn't a sissy who wanted gay sex. He took the lingerie and started to undress, a bit bashful this time, he stood behind his desk and disrobed. Charlie put on the stockings and panties and fastened the stocking tops to the garters. The feelings were pleasurable but he was determined to remain in control, Charlie was wearing panties for the last time and soon, Jerald would be gone.
J: "Now, you must only be in the lingerie Charlie, take off your shirt."
Charlie complied, whatever it would take to make him go away.
J: "If you wouldn't mind, could you come over to this side of the desk so I man see you?"
Charlie walked around the desk, standing in front of Jerald. Jerald looked him over slowly with a serious look on his face. Studying the items Charlie wore until it seemed to take too long.
C: Impatiently - "Ok, what is it? What are you looking for? Isn't this done yet?"
J: "I'm just trying to be certain, just a few moments, please Charlie."
Charlie rolled his eyes, thinking Jerald was stalling. Jerald however, was looking all over Jerald's lower front of his body, studying it. He pointed to the garter and asked: "Does it fit snugly? It can be tricky; I'd like to adjust this since it looks wrong."
C: "It's fine as is, isn't it?"
Jerald answered by touching Charlie's leg, and pulling the stocking up and re-fastening it. Jerald's hands were now in contact with Charlie's bare skin and his stocking clad leg. He tried, but his cock began to swell slowly, he had control for the moment.
C: "That's fine, are you done yet?"
J: "No, you have the garter off center, it just looks wrong." His tone was of complete seriousness.
Again, he reached and touched Charlie, moving the garter belt, rotating it and then finding an excuse to re-fasten the stockings. Now Charlie knew he was in trouble, as his cock betrayed him, he was getting hard but it was still slowly.
C: "That's enough, see, it's fine, now are you done yet? I have a lot of work to get to."
J: "One more thing, if I may?"
C: "One more thing...fine."
With that, Jerald placed his hands on Charlie's garter at the hips as if he was going to adjust it. With a deft motion, they also gripped part of his buttocks and he held Charlie in place as he leaned in, his mouth covering the panties and sucking on Charles' pantied cock. Not trying to scream out, Charlie did attempt to struggle.
C: "Stop that, please...don't do that Jerald, I don't...."
His protest froze as he felt Jerald's tongue pushing hard against his growing member. Jerald's hands were grabbing his behind so he could not get away. Jerald moaned deeply into his crotch, making the vibrations on his panties feel amazing. Charlie had his hands on Jerald's shoulders, pushing him away, but he felt his resolve melt.
C: "No Jerald, I--I don't want...."
Jerald was not listening to him; he was cock hungry and was feasting on a panty wrapped hard on. Using one hand, he freed the cock and stroked it as it rubbed against his cheek. Charlie was now silent except for soft moans. Jerald looked up at Charlie, saying: "I want to see more, please show me more Charlie. Show me that you like being a sissy with me." All the while, he stroked Charlie's hard cock.
C: "Oh Jerald, I can't do this, it's wrong."
J: "Feels so good doesn't it? Feels so good to be in these panties and hose doesn't it honey?"
C: "Jerald, I mustn't do this, it's not what I want."
J: "Show me what you want. Show me that you want a hot man sucking your hard cock."
With that, he devoured Charlie. Sucking him deep and pumping away. Charlie moaned and groaned with each suck. Jerald was determined to win this sissy back.
J: "Cum for me Charlie, if you cum in my mouth, you are indeed a sissy. You will want to be a sissy with me for a long time. All you have to do is cum."
C: "Please Jerald, stop, don't make me a sissy, I can't...unnngghh." Charlie found that his body wanted it badly. It wanted to cum in Jerald's hot mouth. Spurt all the cum it had down his throat as he had requested. Even if it meant that he was a sissy, Charlie's body took over. His hands drifted to hold Jerald's head gently and his hips thrusted. He was now fucking Jerald's talented mouth, fucking it like a good sissy would. Then, Charlie's body took command of his words....
C: "Oh, suck me, suck me off Jerald, take my cum, make me your sissy boy. I'm your sissy boy when you suck me like this."
His brain was trapped in a lust filled body. A body that was face fucking a guy in his office at work! WHILE WEARING PANTIES AND STOCKINGS!
Charlie came. Came hard. Shooting a full load down Jerald's throat. Jerald was more than willing to suck it all down. His hands gripped Charlie's behind the entire time. As he finished shooting, Charlie stepped back, resting against his desk. Jerald stood quickly and kissed him on the lips, fresh cum on his lips. MMMMMMMMM.
J: "That's good Charlie. I'm glad I stopped by, you should come over for dinner tonight, we'll find plenty to eat I'm sure."
Charlie could only whimper a raspy "Yes" as Jerald unlocked his office door and exited discreetly.
Life was indeed different.
Fin