Date: Sun, 10 Jun 2012 07:23:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: Lacie <lacieman@yahoo.com>
Subject: Transgender - TV - Try on the Pantyhose part 6

The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between young men. If
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Part 6


Shuffling out of Nicole's house, I made my way to my bike still parked out
in her front yard.  Baking in the sunlight, it was hot


to the touch as I got on but I still took a moment to look back at her
house.  Nobody watching, not like the times I left from Leah's.  The door
was still open and I could see in but Nicole didn't watch.  Part of me
wondered if she was calling all her girlfriends to spread the word of my
confirmed 'blanks' that I was shooting.  Jesus, was I the talk of the town
now because of this?  Something that should be a total embarrassment has
turned into a goldmine.  How totally unreal this was, like a warped dream
of youthful perversion.


My home was only 2 blocks away and I made it home and dropped my bike in
the shady backyard as always.  Mom was there but leaving to run some
errands and meet with my aunt to shop and then have a big cookout tonight.
At that point I realized how hungry I was.  Playing baseball all morning,
topped with my first sex with a girl, I was exhausted and starving.  Mom
marveled at how I ate two sandwiches and a handful of chips and still
wanted an apple afterwards.  Downed with several glasses of fruit punch, my
body absorbed all the much needed calories it could.  The joys of youth.


Now it was something like 1:30 and mom was gone.  The early 80's were the
last days of no cable TV and loose parental supervision.  I was old enough
to be on my own for a while, it was pretty much understood that my friends
were welcome but we had to behave.  I was also free to go so long as I had
a note left telling where I was.  Usually I was with my friends Dave or
Mike if not both and we were out riding bikes and doing random stuff.  Then
I'd do my paper route at 3:30 and finish around dinner time.


I was just finishing


up cleaning up my dishes when there was a knock on the door.  It was Jeff
and he was almost pressing his body against the screen door.  I came up and
asked him what he was doing while he had a big grin on his face.  "Oh yeah,
like you don't know, I bet you liked what we did, let me come in" he said
with huge excitement.  I stood at the door and told him I didn't know if my
mom would be back so fooling around was not something we could do.  He came
in and said it was cool, he just wanted to see what was going on.

"Look Jeff, my mom heard some of what we did, she thought I was having bad
dreams, she could have caught us!"


Jeff smiled "Heh, she would freak out and tell my mom but don't worry, that
was pretty crazy, I don't think we should do something that way again"

I was kind of relieved he said that.  So far, he had probably been the most
erotic person I was with.
  Sliding his body on mine just in pantyhose felt so hot and when he sucked
me off, it was the best I'd ever felt.  None of the girls did
 a better job.  It confused me, was I somehow into both girls and guys?  Or
did this make me gay?

 Nobody had ever talked about the idea of 'bisexual' at that point in my
life, there was no internet to use and abuse.


Jeff had never been in my house except for climbing in my window and we
were in my kitchen kind of talking casually when he said he liked what we
did.  He wanted to tell me a few things and kind of explain himself.  We
went into the living room, my house had a casual family room/living room
setup, not too fancy at all.  He sat on the couch and I was in a single
seat.  He proceeded to tell me a story of what had happend with him in camp
the previous year.


Now some of it he had already told me about being tricked into wearing and
becoming almost a sexual slave to the guy who had dared him.  He confessed
that at first he was confused but found out that it was a huge turn on to
do the things with another guy, to wear pantyhose felt so hot he didn't
mind it and a few times the guy even started jacking him off and even doing
this thing called a 69.  I was shocked to hear some of the confessions, the
thought of a 69 was new, I mean, two people doing it that way was pretty
hot and I couldn't hide that my cock got hard as he talked, I tried but my
damn hormones were ready if the wind was blowing the right way.

Jeff was getting excited too and started talking more about being a sissy
in secret.  I told him that no way was I a sissy which only made him laugh.
He basically said I could deny it but if I was getting sucked off by
another guy and we were both in pantyhose, anyone who saw it would say we
had been pretty much 'sissy'.  That whole conversation was so surreal, who
the hell talks like that to another person?  Jeff said it's ok for guys to
be this way because we know what feels good and girls are guessing at it
the whole time and pretty much 'stupid' to begin with about dicks.

He spent some more time talking about how the guy he was with also wore
pantyhose with him a few times.  That was some of the hottest fun they had
together last summer and Jeff was hoping that he might meet a guy this
summer like that.  Summer camp was coming up in a week for Jeff so he would
be gone, he told me that he was hoping the same guy would be there but was
also excited that we had some fun together.

Now, I was torn.  Jeff seemed really ok and wasn't being a jerk about
seeing me dressed which he totally could have.  I was pretty damn lucky he
also liked dressing because then he would keep the secret and I got one
hell of a blowjob out of it.  Inside, was I gay or something?  I
 figured that if I had just had sex with Nicole and liked it a lot, there
was no way but Jeff was making it hard to admit I didn't think a guy was
good at it.

He made it seem like this was kind of a
 'goodbye' visit.  Talking about summer and going away but that he was
thinking about me and what we had done.

Standing up, he surprised me by pulling his shorts down and showing me a
pair of navy blue panties that had lace all over them.  I jumped up from my
seat and was shocked and surprised he did this in my living room!  "Jesus
man, what are you doing?  My mom could come home and see you, get your
shorts back on!" I said in a near panic.

Jeff smiled.  "Don't worry about it Steve.  I bet she's out shopping and
doesn't have a clue about any of this."

"Shit Jeff, you're getting me in trouble doing this."

He smiled and reached into his pocket and produced another set of panties.

"Join me" he smiled.

Damn, the panties were really tempting.  I never had tried them.  Jeff
stepped closer to me and I
 really got a view of them with them at eye level while I sat.  He held out
the black lace
 panties and offered them to me.  My hand went up and took them from him,
like my mind wasn't even in control, under a spell of the panties.  His big
smile encouraged me to do this, his growing cock in panties made it clear
how much he liked it.

Jeff stepped out of his shorts on the floor, picked them up and walked
upstairs to my room.  I quickly followed him, seeing his ass in panties was
a shock at how hot it was.  Once in my room, we both undressed silently, me
sliding the lace panties on and tucking my dick into the lace.  Oh God, it
felt amazing!  Jeff watched as he sat on my bed.

He motioned me over to him and as I got close, his hands slid up and down
my legs, along the sides of my hips, touching the panties, covering my ass
and squeezing and feeling me up, causing moans from me based on pure
pleasure.  It felt so hot and made me so hot.  Jeff leaned in and kissed my
cock in panties, telling me how sexy this was.  My moans
 encouraged him, fuck, this guy had me so hard.

Without any pause, he slid his hand along my dick and squeezed it through
the material.  I gasped and felt my hips move to push against his hand,
like I was humping my cock on his hand.  Jeff surprised me, pulling my dick
out of the leg of the panties and directly into his mouth!

"Oh my God!" I moaned deeply as Jeff went down on me with his hot mouth.

He was so hungry, and the thought in my mind was that he was sucking on me
after I had fucked Nicole maybe 2 hours earlier.  Damn, that was such a hot
thing to know.  Jeff pulled me in, holding my ass and probing my crack with
his fingers.  I felt uncomfortable about this new feeling but his sucking
was so good I couldn't stop him.  Bastard had me at his mercy.

I felt like I was on sexual fire.  He was taking me in and out, basically
deep each time.

He teased my butt and made me jump as he pushed
 on the panties at my back door.  It made me cum so hard and so fast.
Arching my back, I came and shot my dry orgasm with my cock spasms in his
mouth.  Which felt so hot and good but wiped me to totally.  My legs
trembled as I felt like I had lost all energy.

Jeff was voracious.  Holding my ass as I shot over and over.  Keeping me
there until I whimpered as my body was spent.

Jeff let me go and my cock left his mouth and Jeff looked up at me with a
wicked grin.  Leaning down I sat next to him on the bed, out of breath,
panting deeply.

"You have such a hot dick, I bet you'll cum so hard one day soon"

Jeff stood and faced me while rubbing his panties cock.  I was thinking he
was going to grind on the bed with me like we had before but he moved
close, taking an aggressive tone.

"See what you are missing Steve" he said softly as he pulled his dick from
the leg of his panties.

I didn't
 know what to do but I was staring and Jeff stepped to me and put his dick
to my lips.  Oh no, I had his hardon on my lips!  Jeff hand his hand on my
chin holding me up and I felth the head of his dick slide over lips and I
didn't pull away.

"Kiss it" he whispered.

Without thinking, my lips pursed up and I was giving his dick gentle
kisses.  It smelled musky and was smooth on my lips.  Kissing his horny
cock wasn't bad, he had sucked me off and I hadn't done anything in return
yet.

Moaning, he moved his hand to the back of my head and was holding me in
place.  His cock gently being kissed by my lips.  He let out soft moans as
he watched me intently and I looked up at him, feeling this weird feeling
that making him feel good was a good thing too.  Our eyes met and his mouth
was opening, forming an 'O' and then he whispered 'make that shape with
your mouth'.

I responded by making that 'O' just like he did but he didn't see it, as my
mouth formed, he guided his dick right into my mouth and I had him him in
me.  Just like that, I had his dick in my mouth and he let out a low moan
of pleasure I could feel on my lips.  His dick was in my mouth and my lips
fit nicely around it.  I looked down and could see the lace of the panties
so close now.  The flavor was salty and funky but of skin.  His hand
holding my head firmly as he slowly guided more and more into my mouth
while I breathed through my nose.

Not really sucking, just holding it in my mouth, I was trying to figure out
what to do, trying to keep my mouth open enough that my teeth didn't touch
the skin.  Jeff groaned as more and more went in until I gagged a bit and
he let go.

With a gasp he said "Oh yeah buddy, that's so good, you're a sissy boy for
sure now"

It made me feel ashamed somewhat, I was being fed his cock and he held me
in place.  It was strange to sense this as he was moving his hips slowly
and I wrapped my lips around that dick.  He told me to use my tongue on the
underside of his cock and I followed his orders.

Growing more vocal he started saying I was a natural at this, my mouth was
hot and sweet and that he wanted me to blow him so badly.  It was a bit
humiliating to hear a boy say this with me but got me hard again almost
instantly.  Jeff would tell me to do something and I would, use my tongue,
lick the head, suck - anything just felt like I was a puppet doing what he
wanted.

It was a blur and in moments it was over, he pulled his cock out of my
mouth as I sucked and I heard and felt the 'pop' as it did.  He stroked and
shot his load all over my chest with a huge groan of relief.  He was stiff
as a board and I felt so horny but in a different way.  The cum was hot and
thick as it landed on my chest and belly, a bit even on my new panties too.
Stroking his dick furiously, just in front of me I could see the ropes of
cum his body produced.

The smell was new, it was fresh cream from the source and I was sure he'd
put it back in my mouth but he stepped back and told me he knew I was a
sissy just like him.  That I would want to suck just as much as I liked
being sucked.

He looked at me and said that it reminded him of summer camp and that he
was looking forward to another meeting as he quickly put on his t-shirt and
shorts and sneakers.  Almost racing out of my room, I lay there all sticky
in black lace panties as he said he wouldn't forget this anytime soon.

I watched him leave and felt strange emotions, totally new and odd.