Date: Wed, 3 Sep 2008 17:10:15 +0000
From: dave wilson <diddy.dave@live.co.uk>
Subject: delia panty story part 2

If you are under 18 then DO NOT read this story.

Delia's Tennis Day part 2

	After we had been to dinner, we all went back to the boss's house
for further drinks, the strong stuff, coke and lemonade and biscuits. We
all sat on the settees, me next to the boss and the girls Isobel and Nancy
opposite and we just talked and talked as girls do, except I was a boy
named Mike. The girls became more relaxed as the night wore on and
constantly changed position giving me occasionally glimpses of underwear,
suddenly Nancy said she was tired and bent over to pick her bag up. This of
course meant that her kilt rode up offering me a view of her stockings and
blue panties and did they look nice. Nancy kissed her mum and then kissed
my cheek, then my lips and went upstairs to bed. This was the first time I
had really been kissed by a girl, other than my mum and it felt funny, but
rather a good feeling. Isobel then lay down on the settee and within a
minute was fast asleep. Wendy then picked her up, and I don't know if it
was deliberate or not, turned Isobel towards me so I could look up her kilt
and see her red panties and stockings. Pick up her handbag Wendy said,
which I did and followed them up the stairs, again offering me views of red
panties. Wendy laid Isobel on her bed and told me I would be in the guest
room, which was at the end of the corridor. Wendy closed Isobel's door and
we walked towards my bedroom, of course by this time I had got an erection,
which I am sure the boss noticed. The room was nicely decorated and felt
right at home straight away, the bed was firm as I sat upright and put my
feet up, taking off my shoes. Of course when I lay down my kilt was a
little bit raised at the front. What have we got here Wendy said, pointing
at my kilt, I went bright red and started to fluster and moved my hands to
hide it. Of course I couldn't hide the bulge and Wendy stood right next to
me and lifted my kilt up, and slowly touched my green panties, well I
nearly exploded, luckily I didn't. She then straddled me around my waist
and put her back to me, which of course gave me a terrific view of her
yellow panties. What a combination, dark blue skirt and yellow panties with
stockings of course, with white suspender belt, boy was I in heaven or felt
like it. Slowly I lifted my hands away from the front of my kilt and
underneath Wendy's panties, well I must have touched them because she
suddenly jumped a little, sorry I said, that's ok she said. Wendy settled
down lower this time and bent over even more, giving me an even better
view, suddenly I felt my panties being lowered over my cock and
balls. Wendy then used her hand and slowly rubbed my small cock, which seem
to grow even bigger, and almost at once I burst forth and came all over the
place, or so it seems. Wendy turned round and grabbed a tissue of the chest
of drawers beside me and wiped my now small cock. As Wendy got off me I had
again a fine view of her yellow panties, she told me to clean my teeth and
wash myself before I went to bed. So I went to the bathroom and stripped
down to my green panties, taking care to fold my clothes properly as my mum
used to inform me. I went back to the bedroom and there was Wendy holding a
nightie and a clean pair of white panties, as she handed them to me she
wished me goodnight and sweet dreams. Wendy then kissed me on my forehead
and left the room. I changed quickly and was asleep within minutes.
	I was woken up by the girls coming into my room and jumping all
over the bed, time to get up the said, no net yet, yes they both cried, we
have got lots to do today. Why what is happening I asked, well that is a
surprise, come on lets go down for breakfast, as they skipped away. I did
notice that neither of the girls wore a bra and the outline of there
breasts showed through, although neither of the girls were huge, I think I
would have needed two hands to hold one of them. Both girls wore baby doll
pyjamas with matching underwear; Nancy wore red and Isobel dark green. We
sat down at the dining table and Wendy brought out cereal and toast, orange
juice and tea, I looked at her and she winked, one of those I must not tell
wink. Wendy wore an average knee length nightie with a flower pattern over
it, rather dull really, except when she bent over she was not wearing any
panties as no outline could be seen through the material. We discussed a
lot of things of what we might do today and it was decided to go for a
picnic near the woods, so could we be all ready in about an hours time. I
raised my hand and said what was I going to wear, as I had not brought any
clothes with me, no problem we will pop by your house in about twenty
minutes to pick something up. I was given my old clothes to wear and I
looked disappointed at having to put them on, as I liked the girl's clothes
I had worn.
	Twenty minutes later Wendy and I were on our way to my house, all
of ten minutes away, as we went in Wendy started to speak to mum about what
had happened yesterday and how I had helped out the tennis team in their
hour of need. I left them to talk about things while I went up and found
some more clothes to wear for today's trip, mum called up and said back a
weeks worth as Wendy said it would be alright to stay for the rest of the
week. Fantastic I thought, and visions started to go through my head, wow,
what a week this could be.
	We arrived back at Wendy's house twenty minutes later. OK Wendy
said it is time to get ready to go out, it is a lovely day out there, so
skirts all round and T shirts please, whoever gets down first please make a
picnic up, plenty to drink and eat. The girls Isobel and Nancy came into my
room, lets do your hair they said and a little make up, not too much mind
you as we do not want you to look prettier than us. That is if you want to
go out as a girl, they both giggled, yes please I said, that is if you do
not mind, but I will need some clothes and shoes to go out in. Isobel went
to her room and came back three minutes later with a black pleated skirt
and red T shirt, put these on she said. As I undressed, I was still wearing
the white panties from last night, Nancy screamed, you cannot wear white
panties with that skirt, here is a pair of my red nylon panties you will
have to wear these till we can get some for you. I put them on and wow what
a feeling, every time I moved the nylon rubbed against my cock and gave it
small electric shocks. I dressed quickly while watching what the girls were
doing, both wore white T-shirts and red / pink pleated skirts, both wore
red cotton panties that were cut bikini style and red socks. I tried to see
if the girls had much hair around their mound but they always had there
back to me when they undressed or dressed. Wendy pocked her head around the
bedroom door and called if we were ready yet, yes, we all
yelled. Downstairs we hurriedly put together a huge picnic basket and raced
out to the car, my skirt flying high and panties on view to all those
watching. The girls sat in the back and I sat with Wendy in the front, who
was dressed in pale yellow T-shirt and white pleated skirt, similar in
length to a tennis skirt and trainers with white cotton socks. First stop
Wendy said was the shop in the village that sold bread and cakes, so that
was where we started, all four of us, choosing cakes and rolls for
lunch. The man behind the counter did give me a funny look though and I
thought I had been rumbled, but Wendy said this was Delia who was staying
for a week or two, the man looked down at me and smiled. I dare not reply
just in case my voice gave it away, so just nodded my head and looked shy.
	Next stop was a boutique shop, the girls held my hand and we went
in, there was everything a girl needed here, from hair clips to skirts,
blouses, underwear and stockings, shoes and socks. The lady behind the
counter new Wendy and the girls quite well and spoke like old friends,
Wendy then explained the situation to her, her name was Maggie. They took
me in the back room and stood me on a small stool, so I was level with
Maggie's head, the girls were then sent out to look after the shop while
Maggie and Wendy looked after me. Wendy told me to take my skirt and
T-shirt off, I hesitated a little while, well it must have been very quick
because my skirt and top were whipped off of me in a second, so I just
stood there in my red nylon panties, shoes and socks. What is all the fuss
about Maggie said, I have seen more girls in this state than you have had
hot dinners. With that a tape measure appeared and measured round my chest,
then my waist, and finally my inside leg, and length from knee to my
crutch. Both times Maggie just happened to touch my cock, but it was so in
shock it did not even move an inch. My red panties were removed next and
Maggie measured my waist, my cock just hung down like a pendulum, not that
there was much of it to look at. Well everybody I had met had now seen my
small cock, the girls, Wendy, Maggie, except for the shopkeeper next door
and the man at the tennis club. I pulled my red panties up glad to cover my
cock and embarrassment. Maggie and Wendy left and the girls came back, both
gave me a hug and sat down on a table with their legs hanging down. They
both looked at each other and whispered to each other, just then Wendy came
back with some clothes and underwear, try these panties on she said as she
handed me a light green nylon pair and this bra. Of course I had trouble
with the bra and Wendy explained how to put it on, boy did it feel good,
except I had nothing to fill it with. The red panties came off and the
light green ones on, these felt a lot more comfortable than the red pair, I
looked up and both girls said they looked very nice. Then the pair slowly
lifted their legs in the air till they were on the table and slowly opened
them wider and wider. The view was fantastic two pairs of black panties
staring out at me and this of course got a reaction from my cock as it
started to grow. Wendy noticed this and told the girls to stop, but by this
time it had to nearly grown to full size, what could I do, and then Maggie
appeared and stood there looking at me. Maggie told the girls to leave and
after they left Maggie pulled my panties down, my cock just sprung out,
next thing I know she is stroking it, what a sensation, being wanked off by
a stranger, of course I did not last long about five strokes and I had
burst my bubble. Wendy got a tissue out of her bag and handed it to Maggie
who wiped my now small cock, but what an experience.
	Wendy paid for my new clothes, three skirts, shorts, some tops, a
couple of bra's, a complete set of panties, stockings and even a suspender
belt, did I feel proud, but asked how was I going to pay for this, do not
worry your mum had given me some money. That posed a question; did mum know
what was going on? I wonder. Well we all set of again for our picnic, my
cock felt a little sore by this time and I told Wendy in the car that it
hurt a little, do not worry she said it will wear off, if it still hurts
later on I will look at it for you. We reached the picnic site twenty
minutes later, it was a big park with swings and slides and rocking horses,
what a great day to in the park, the sun was shining with not a cloud in
the sky. We set our ground sheet on a slight slope looking down at the
swings which were about forty feet away, the girls raced down and went for
the swings, I felt a little tired so just laid down on my back looking up
at the sky. Wendy asked if I was ok, yes I replied just feel a little
weary, she reached into her bag and brought out a couple of tablets, here
take these with this drop of orange juice it will make you feel
better. Well I do not know what they were but I just fell asleep straight
away, after about half an hour I woke up and felt much better, the girls
had come back by then and had started to eat the food. I must admit I felt
very hungry and soon tucked in, everybody was enjoying the food, sunshine
and the company and we all talked for ages.  The girls had finished their
picnic and rushed back down to the swings, Wendy said that she was a little
tired now and would I help clean up while she had a catnap, no problem I
answered, and started clearing up. Wendy lay down and was asleep almost at
once, I cleared all the plates and food away, Isobel came racing back,
coming on the swings she stated, yes after Wendy has woken up, as there was
handbags around and I did not want them to go missing. Isobel ran back to
the swings, I turned around and Wendy had moved slightly, but not enough to
give me a view up her skirt as I was dying to know what colour panties she
was wearing. I waited five minutes just to see if she would move again,
nothing, so I accidentally on purpose touched her leg, nothing, did not
move at all, as she was on her left side I took up a position lying down,
looking upwards and behind her slightly. What I wanted was something to
move her skirt without me touching her as the girls might see; I remembered
the tennis racquets that we had brought to have a game with. Slowly I went
a picked on e up and a ball and started to play knock up with it, of course
the ball fell onto the groundsheet, I went to fetch it and bent over,
suddenly a wolf whistle came from nowhere, I turned round, embarrassed that
I had been showing my green panties to whoever was watching. I sat down and
looked around and saw no one watching, only the girls on the swings,
perhaps it was them, then perhaps not, so who was it. Then out of nowhere
the man from the tennis club appeared, that was a nice sight he said, I
like that colour it suits you, perhaps you would like to wear them when you
come round and visit me. I blushed a bright red and asked what day he had
in mind, how about tomorrow at about 4.00 pm for tea and perhaps a little
more. Ok that's a deal I said, with that he turned away and shouted do not
be late, where do you live, next street, number 25, blue door.  What had I
let myself in for I thought, well I would soon see. Wendy woke up then and
looked at me sleepily, who was that, so I told her, is that ok, I forgot to
ask your permission. I laid down on my back and looked over my shoulder at
Wendy, who for some unknown reason brought her knees up to her chest
offering me a fantastic view of her white panties. But these panties were
gossamer and very see through and could just make out her mound and her
pubic hair was nearly non-existent, just a small amount either side of her
crack. I turned away in case she thought I was staring, but she stated it
was ok to go and visit Dennis, so I turned over on my stomach and looked
straight up her skirt. I am sure Wendy did it on purpose to tease me, but
she slowly opened her legs a little, her mound was pressing hard against
her panties and I had to turn away fast as my erection was starting to get
big and needed to make it go down fast.
	My erection went down fast as the girls jumped all over me, and
started to drag me towards the swings, as we approached them there were
about three boys about 11 or 12 lying about 5 yards away from the base of
the swings. The girls whispered in my ear, they have been looking up our
skirts and we have been teasing them by letting our skirts fly up at the
back. They know our colour and they seem to want to know what you are
wearing, so give them a thrill and then we will confront them later. So
they arranged my skirt so it would fly up the higher I went. I felt a
thrill building up inside me and really wanted to tease them, could not
understand this as it really should be me lying there looking up girls
skirts. I was on the last swing to the left, the boy's were on the right,
and so they would have to move if they wanted to peek under my skirt. Sure
enough as soon as I started to swing the boys moved, the girls shouted to
me and we all laughed together. We could see that they were trying to guess
what colour I was wearing and they started to shout out all different
colours, like she is wearing black, no, blue, no, yellow, no, mauve,
finally they all come and stood beside me, instinctively I put my hand in
the middle of the skirt so they could not see that way. Hey girlie what
panties you wearing, my mate reckons they are black like the other pair
over there. How much is it worth shouted Isobel, a pound they said, make it
three and you have got a deal, ok they said and held out the money. We
stopped swinging and told the boys to lie on the floor, I whispered to the
girls that the pants were nearly see through and they would see my cock and
know I was a boy. They told me to hold the front of the skirt and push it
against my cock and walk sideways over their heads and so looking up at the
back of the panties only. That is what I did and of course the first one
shouted out green panties, but I still gave the other two a viewing of my
panties and the boys run off excitedly. We were three pounds richer and I
felt excited and thrilled to tease the boys and get away with it. But my
green panties will come back to haunt me later with the boys.
	We all ran back to Wendy who had been watching and praised the way
we had handled the boys. Time to go home now I think and look forward to
tomorrow and the meeting with the man from the tennis club.

See next instalment to see what happens.