At last, my roomate Gary had left for the weekend with his girlfriend Jamie. I watched as his car disappeared around the corner. Now knowing that I had the apartment to myself, I dashed to my bedroom to retrieve my secret "collection". That afternoon, I had just purchased three new pair of nylon panties, a light green pair with lacy trim on the sides, a white pair with a pretty lacy waist and a lavender pair of hi-cuts. My eager length awaited as I slipped the green panties up my legs and over my now erect 7". Hmm, what else to put on? I quickly selected a nice black mini-slip and matching camisole with some black thigh-high stockings. My heart skipped a beat and I put each piece on. I selected one of my favorite crossdressing videos about a party with all transvestites rubbing and sucking each other as I laid down on the couch. A devilish thought came across my mind and I took all of my silky playthings, over 100 panties and spread them all over myself desiring to feel the silkiness from head toe. It wasn't long before I wrapped a silky pink pair around my length and feverishly came into them. The next thing was to try out one of my favorite vibrating dildos. I inserted it into my rear softness warmth imaging that I was getting strap-on played by Jamie and began to suck on the pink panties I came on earlier desiring to taste my own cum.
It wasn't long before I exploded in orgasm again into another pair. I soon fell asleep laying in my sweet panty nest, vibrator still inside me.
IAwhile later I woke up.
As I opened my eyes, there stood Gary!! "Omigod!!" I exclaimed realizing that my nasty panty fetish had been revealed. But I rubbed my eyes and realized that Gary had put on my favorite light blue pair of my panties and was standing there rubbing himself through the panties. Was I dreaming!!?? He suddenly said, "I have been trying for the longest time to figure out how to tell you that we share the same fetish". But where was Jamie? Gary continued that he had dropped Jamie off as they had gotten into a huge fight when they were getting out of town. He simply said "I'm free the rest of the weekend, want to play"? I didn't need anymore encouragement as I reached out to touch my first panty covered length. He sighed and my length sprung once again to attention in the panties I was wearing. The excitement of my first panty friend experience had my heart beating so hard, I thought I would lose consciousness.
Gary climbed into my panty nest and we begin to feverishly hump each other's panty covered lengths like there was no tomorrow rubbing fistfuls of panties all over each other. Two minutes later we groaned as we came through our panties all over our silky covered panty personal places.
All we could do afterwards was just laugh with each other in ecstasy. We began to talk about how long we had both had panty fetishes and what our favorite panty fantasies are. Well, meanwhile the video had rewound and begun playing again. As we both looked at the television, a sexy tv was beginning to lightly tongue the panty covered length of another tv.
We just looked at each and without saying a word, got into a 69 position in our now matted down panty nest. We again both grabbed fistfuls of panties, rubbing each others butt cheeks with them with our panty covered lengths in each others mouths in sheer panty fetish abandon. Simultaneously, our panty lengths jumped out of our panties and we were both experiencing lengths plunging in and out of our virgin mouths. It felt so strange but Gary had been such a longtime friend that it seemed liked no big deal.
Gary exploded first in my mouth.
It was more than I could handle and there was cum all over my face. It made me feel so slutty.
Gary was determined to taste his first cum and he expertly kept sucking me. He plunged the dildo in and out of my sissy warmth. I could tell that I was building up for a powerful explosion.
Then he started to tell me that I was a sexy panty slut and how much he wanted me to cum.
That was all I needed to hear as I bucked in and out his mouth finally exploding in one of the most powerful orgasms I could ever remember. He too had trouble with my load and there we sat in our panties with cum-covered faces.
We just fell back in our heap of panties just trying to catch our breath and try to let sink in what had just happened. We realized that things would never be the same.
We both still love and adore beautiful women, but knowing that I have my ol' panty buddy Gary around sure does take the pressure off now and then. |