Date: Tue, 30 May 2000 13:27:46 GMT
From: Em Parks <e2m1o1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Michael and I

This is another story of Michael, my boyfriend, and I.  We are both 18 and
have been lovers for about two months.  We love to dress up in women' s
underwear when we make love.  The story of how we met and the first time we
made love was posted entitled "Panty Lovers" (gay, college, 3rd May).
Please email us and tell us what you think about our stories, especially if
you have experiences or fantasies of guys dressing up in women's underwear.
I'll answer every email personally.  If you like our stories, I will write
more about our experiences together.  Hugs, Em xxx e2m1o1@hotmail.com

- White cotton panties -

Michael had been away for two weeks on holiday with his parents.  Two weeks
without delicious sex with my gorgeous boyfriend was driving me crazy.  I
was missing the light touch of his fingers on my hard cock, the warmth of
his mouth against mine and his tongue and lips arousing my nipples.  Most
of all I was missing the feel of his gorgeous cock, outlined under the
material of a pair of tight, skimpy ladies panties, in my hands, my mouth,
my ass, and the feeling of his come filling me up as he moaned my name.
After two weeks of this torture I was desperate for him.  Neither of us had
masturbated while he was away so I knew our first fuck after his return was
going to be a horny affair.

A couple of days after his return, his parents were away for the night so
we had our chance.  I went round to his house as soon as they had gone, not
wanting to miss a second alone with my lover.

When I got round Michael was in his bed room.  He was naked except for a
pair of lovely tight, white cotton panties.  The sight of Michael's lovely
lean and well muscled body and the white of the panties against his sun
tanned skin brought it all back to me and showed me what I had been
missing.  My eyes fell on the bulge growing in the front of his knicks as
his cock got harder and harder.  I could see each of his balls outlined
under the skimpy fabric of the high cut panties and his cock, eight inches,
rock hard and twitching with desire.  My eyes moved upwards to the elastic
trim of his knicks pressing gently against his skin and up over his lean
chest to his face.  I closed my eyes and remembered our times together and
thought about the wonderful release from my torment only seconds away.

He smiled at me and walked towards me.  Without a word we kissed, hungrily
and passionately, remembering each other.  His hands moved inside my
teeshirt and pulled it up as he squeezed my chest.  My hands ran over the
smooth cotton covering his perfect bum and I gently squeezed the base of
his buns and pulled him against me.  My cock was pushing against the tight
fabric of my lycra shorts as touching my lover after what seemed like such
a long time aroused my desire.  The sheer lycra covering my cock slid
against the smooth cotton covering Michael's hardness.  Our tongues sought
each other out as we made up for lost time.

"Oh god I love you so much baby" he said.  "I haven't stopped thinking
about you for the last two weeks".

"I want you so much" I replied as we snatched kisses between words.

After about five minutes of this Michael broke off.  "I've got a present
for you baby" he said, handing me a plastic bag.

Inside was a white, sheer leotard like body top, with thin shoulder straps
and a snap crotch.

"Put it on darling" he said.

I pulled off my tee shirt and shorts and stood naked holding the body top.

My cock was hard, erect and already aching for the delicate touch of the
soft fabric.  I stepped into the body top, carefully placing each leg
through the appropriate hole and pulled it up.  It slid up my thighs and
hugged itself around my tight ass.  I pulled it up at the front and felt
the sheer fabric running over the hairs on my chest and surrounding my
aching cock.  I hooked each arm through the straps and pulled then over my
shoulders, straightening them out as I did.

It felt wonderful, I loved the gentle pressure of the straps over my
shoulders and around the edge of my chest and under my arms.  The delicate
feeling of restraint around my crotch aroused me even more.  I looked down
and saw my nipples erect and pushing against the fabric and lower down my
cock, outlined perfectly, jutting out.

"You look lovely baby" said Michael walking towards me.  "I'm going to
drive you crazy tonight".

Michael led me to the bed and I walked behind him starring at his
beautiful, cute bum under his panties. I loved the movement of his buns
under the tight fabric.

I put my fingers out and lightly ran them over the material, feeling his
soft flesh moving underneath.  When we reached the bed I lay down,
stretching out and feeling the extra pressure of the fabric and straps of
my body top against my skin.  Michael sat on the bed and straddled my
crotch.  I felt his weight pressing down on my cock and the heat of his
body.  He leant over me and kissed me again and I relished the warm,
wetness of his tongue against my mouth.  We kissed slowly and sensuously,
our hands lightly brushing our bodies, feeling fabric and skin as we
continued to kiss. I massaged Michael's perfect bum through the material of
his knickers, hooking my fingers occasionally under the trim and stroking
his skin.  I applied gentle pressure to his bum so his cock continued to
rub against mine, relishing the feeling of two hard, horny cocks in
contact.  Michael would break off for a few seconds, leaving me gasping and
reaching up, searching for the soft warmth of his mouth again.  The air was
charged with sexual desire as our mouths touched and bodies moved together.

"Close your eyes darling" Michael whispered.  "I want to play with you".

I writhed against the bed and against Michael's body, aroused at the
thought of being dominated by him.

I closed my eyes and heard him pull something out from under the pillow.
He put it against my eyes and I could feel cold silky nylon against my
skin.  He tied it round my head like a blindfold so that I couldn't see.  I
heard him get something else out as he took my hands and moved them above
my head, resting them against the bar running across the back of the bed.
He began to tie my hands with what felt like a pair of tights or stockings.
I got more and more horny at the thought of the exquisite torture to come
at the hands of my panty-clad lover.  I lay on the bed, blind-fold and
tied, begging in my head for Michael to play with me, to do with me what he
wanted and felt the agony of wanting to come so much.  The tension had
built up and was unbearable.  I wanted it to go on forever, all I could
think about was Michael, his cock, his fingers, and his mouth.  I wanted to
come so badly.  I just moaned his name and begged him to play with me.

Michael began by lightly kissing me, his tongue brushing against my lips.
I tried to buck my head up to meet him, but he kept pulling away, leaving
me frustrated and horny.  I felt his hands gently rubbing my sides,
smoothing down the fabric of my body top.  He slowly ran his fingers around
the trim at the top and under the straps. He moved his hands down my taut
stomach again and began to play with the material trim around my legs,
running his fingers underneath, and edging closer to my waiting cock.

I squirmed, imagining the light touch of his fingers, playing with my cock
and arousing me.  He kissed me again broke off and I heard him leave the
room.

A couple of minutes later he came back and knelled down on the bed next to
me.  I felt something smooth and cold against my lips.  He had fetched an
ice cube from the fridge.  I tried to buck up again and suck the ice cube
in his fingers, but he just kept pulling it away, letting the drops fall on
my hungry mouth.  Next he began to trace the lines of the straps of my body
top over my shoulders.  The feeling of the ice against my skin made me
shudder with desire.  Michael put the ice cube in his mouth and sucked.

He bent over me and kissed me passionately, forcing his ice-cold tongue
into my mouth.

My head was spinning, the feeling of the ice against my skin and in my
mouth was wonderful, I was hot with lust and chilled by the ice as Michael
continued to play with me.  After a few more minutes of tormenting me like
this, Michael put the now almost melted ice cube on my lips.  I hungrily
opened my mouth, running the ice cube around until it melted.

Michael was now straddling me again, pressing down on my cock and balls,
which were now aching, I had been hard for so long.  Michael gently moved
his bum back and forth over my cock as he straddled me.  I thought this was
going to make me come.  I was desperately trying to hold off, trying to
make this delicious torment last but it was agony.  Just as I thought I was
going to explode, Michael stopped.

He bent over me and ran his hands over my chest, rubbing my aroused
nipples.

  He then brought his mouth down and started to run his lips over my hard
nipples and taut stomach, touching me through the fabric of the body top.
He moved down to my cock and began to run his lips over me, tracing the
outline of my hard cock through the fabric.  He moved down further to my
balls and took each one into his mouth, gently squeezing through the
material of my body top.  He smelled and tasted me, the delicious
combination of my hot, aroused sex and the fresh, clean fabric.

He broke off and moved up to my chest again, working on my nipples.

As he was doing this Michael's cock brushed against mine and I felt how
horny he was.

His cock was rock hard, I felt it twitch as he touched me.  I imagined it
in my mouth and begged Michael to let me suck him for the first time
tonight.

Michael stopped arousing my nipples and I felt him turn round so his cock
was over my mouth.  I could feel his heat and desire inches above me as I
heard him slip his cock from the side of his panties.  He moved his cock to
my mouth where I readily opened up as he slid his eight inches slowly into
my hot, waiting mouth.  I ran my tongue over the head of his gorgeous cock,
remembering him, tasting the excitement coming off his hot, charged, cock.
He moved in and out of me as I willingly sucked him and licked his shaft
and head.  I felt him tense as he got nearer to orgasm.

Then just as I was waiting to be flooded by his come he stopped and pulled
out.  He moved down the bed, knelling between my legs.  I felt him open the
snap crotch of my body top and the tense material, released, slid up over
my cock and my ass, exposing me to Michael.

Michael grabbed my bum with both hands and slid me up his thighs until my
bum was over his cock.  I arched my back, both with desire and to be ready
for him.

I could feel my cock rocking, erect above me.  Michael moved his wet cock
to my ass and slowly started to enter me.  I gasped as he started to fill
me up.

Michael put his hands round my cock and started to massage my hardness.
The feeling of Michael in my ass and his fingers playing with my cock was
too much.

Almost instantly I bucked as my body shook with a thundering orgasm.  Two
weeks worth of hot come gushed out of my cock and flew upwards.  Michael
angled my cock so my come splattered up his chest and over his face. As I
came the muscles in my ass gripped Michael's cock harder.  I cried and
moaned in agony as Michael pumped his cock faster, harder, stronger into my
welcoming ass.

Soon Michael's breathing became harder and harder and his body tensed,
trying to hold off the moment for as long as possible.  He couldn't hold
out and he screamed as he shot his hot, thick come into my ass.  I felt him
fill me up as he came and came, gasping, moaning and thrusting into me.

"Oh yes baby, fuck me baby, fuck me" I cried in ecstasy as the last waves
of my orgasm left me.

Michael pulled out of me, still semi hard and untied me.  We lay down
together.  I lent across him and licked my come of his chest and nipples
where I had splattered him.

We kissed deeply, the taste of my come passing between us and my hands
stroking his cock and his bum through the material of his skimpy, tight,
white cotton panties.

I lost count of the number of times we made love that night.

Hope you like the continuing experiences of Em and Michael.

Love and kisses, Em.