Date: Sat, 21 Feb 2015 19:21:50 +0000 (UTC) From: Tony Williams Subject: Electric Blue Panties Electric Blue Panties I'm standing in front of my closet, wondering what to wear. The mirrored sliding doors are closed and I look at myself. I don't have a stitch on. I like my hair, which is long enough to almost reach my waist. I think my body is too skinny, but maybe that's not a bad thing, 'cos I'm not gonna grow up with a big fat ass like the chubby kids in my class. My chest is still flat, months or even years to go before my boobs will grow. My vagina is just a vertical slit, totally different from my mom's. Her's has lips and a clit and a big bush of hair. Mine is as bald as an egg. Let's face it, I'm still a little girl. And my face? Well, a lot of people say I'm pretty, but I'm too used to seeing it to be able to judge. At least no one says I'm ugly. I wanna wear something special for Jamie, my babysitter. You maybe think that I'm too old to need a sitter, but my mom said she won't be home until midnight and if no one supervises me, I'll stay up past my nine o'clock bedtime and anyway, I like Jamie at lot. I think I might just have a bit of a crush on her. (Don't tell her!) The last time she babysat me, she told me I was sexy. Then she laughed, 'cos I blushed. I'm definitely gonna wear my electric blue cotton panties. They're bright enough to make your eyes water and they have white scalloped elastic round the waist and legs. I step over to my dresser, find a white cotton cami that has spaghetti straps and a bit of lace across the top, and put it on. Then I find the panties and go back to the closet. I look at myself, naked from the waist down. Maybe Jamie's right, perhaps I am sexy. I pull my vagina open with my fingers and look at the pink inside. I put my middle finger inside and pretend that it's Jamie's finger. I wonder if she'd like to do that. I hope so. I step into the panties and pull them up my thighs then pull the waist up at the front to form a camel toe but as soon as I let go, it disappears. Ah, well. I slide the mirror aside and scroll through my dresses. Suddenly it's obvious what to wear: the white party dress. Yeah! It's totally see-through and has to be worn with a half slip or my panties will be clearly visible. If I don't wear the slip my mom will freak, so it's gotta be a matter of timing. Jamie's due at any minute. I put the dress on and reach back and zip it up. It has short sleeves, a scoop neck and only comes halfway down my thighs. I put white ankle socks on. Definitely a little-girl look, but the dress does nothing to hide the panties. I wait at the top of the stairs, the half slip in my hand. If mom leaves right away, I can come downstairs, if not, I'll put the slip on. The doorbell rings and I hear Mom call to me, "Meadow? Jamie's here." "I'll be down in a couple of secs," I call. Then I hear Mom give Jamie some instructions and say, "I gotta run. Bye, Jamie. Bye, Sweetie." The door slams. I drop the slip and start down the stairs. Jamie is standing at the bottom. "Oh, my God, Meadow!" she says. "You look . . . . stunning!" Jamie's fourteen, with a boyish look, short hair and a turned up nose. She's slender with small but firm tits. At least I imagine they're firm, but I've never had a chance to find out. Maybe tonight I will. She's wearing a wrap around plaid skirt and a plaid shirt, tied at the waist but with most of the buttons undone. No bra, but then she doesn't need one. I can see her belly button. I slowly descent, one hand on my hip, swaying from side to side with each step, laying it on thick. I give her my most dazzling smile. My heart is beating fast. Her eyes are big and bright as she stares at me. I run down the last few step and jump into her arms, my legs round her waist, my arms round her neck. I can feel her hands under my butt, her fingertips meeting where they shouldn't be, not that I'm gonna complain. "Meadow, you're absolutely adorable!" she whispers in my ear. "I could so fall in love with you." I'm melting. I don't know what to say. I let go and slide down her and step back, letting her look at me. "I just love your underpants," she breathes. "I thought you might," I said, doing a pirouette so that my dress flares to show my underpants, even though they're perfectly visible anyway. "I couldn't decide between these and my regular white ones, the ones I had on last time, that you said you liked." Her gaze is riveted on me. "Let's go in the living room." "I'd love you whatever color you wore," she says, "even with no underpants at all." "What color are you wearing?" I ask, sitting on the couch. Standing in front of me, she undoes the button on the side of her skirt, peels it open, undoes the other button on the inside and holds the skirt wide open, her arms splayed. She has on full cut white nylon translucent panties. Unfortunately there's a cotton liner so I can't see her vagina, but I can't see any pubic hair. I guess she's shaved it off. Her legs are long and slender. "Nice! I like white, too. No, don't fasten your skirt again. Just drop it on the floor. This way I can look at your panties all night without having to look up your skirt." "You like looking up my skirt, don't you?" she says, laughing. Am I blushing again? "Last time I was here, you looked up it every chance you got." I smile. "And you didn't mind. You even looked up mine. Are we weird, 'cos we like looking at each other's undies?" "And like being looked at, too? I guess so, but I'm not gonna stop." "Me, neither." I reach out, put my arms round her hips and pull her towards me, resting my cheek against the front of her panties. I gently squeeze her butt cheeks, then look up at her face. She's staring down at me and our eyes lock. I feel my heart beginning to race. "Are we gonna have fun tonight? Last time you were here, when I was in the shower and I asked you to come into the bathroom, you wouldn't." "That's because I was worried that you might tell your mom and get me in trouble." "Why would I do that? She'd go ballistic, even if she knew you looked up my dress. She's always telling me to sit up properly and be a lady. I'd never tell her anything, so whatever we do tonight, she'll never find out about it." Now she's sitting on the sofa beside me. I turn sideways with my back against the arm rest and lift my feet up. "Take my socks off and tickle my feet," I tell her. She lifts my left leg by the ankle up high and pulls off the sock, then does the other. Now I'm lying back with my legs up in the air, my thighs wide apart, letting her look at me. I feel a warm glow all over as she stares intently at my electric blue panties. She seems unsure what to do next, so I get up on to my hands and knees and move towards her. "I wanna see your tits," I say, boldly. Without waiting for her, I pull open the knot which ties her shirt and spread it open. "Wow," I breathe, "they're awesome." "They're too small," she says, blushing. "No, no. They're perfect. Can I touch them?" She just smiles and shrugs the shirt off her shoulders. Kneeling beside her, I put both my palms on her breasts and gently squeeze. She sighs. "Pinch my nipples, Meadow. They like that." I gently pinch them between my forefingers and thumbs. "Ooooh, that feels so good." "Can I kiss them?" I don't wait for an answer. It seems so natural just to lower my head and take her nipple in my mouth. It's pink and swollen, standing out like a pencil eraser, only bigger. "Bite me, go on, do it, it won't hurt. Mmmm, yes, now do the other one. Oh, my sweet baby, that's so thrilling!" I come up for air and look at her. She's utterly gorgeous, leaning back in just her nylon panties. I lean back beside her. "Look," I say, lifting my dress and cami up under my chin. "I have not tits at all." "I like you without tits. Don't be in too much of a hurry to grow up. I love you just the way you are. My little girl." I let go of my dress and and snuggle against her, then turn my head and take her nipple in my mouth again. I lick it, then nibble on it with my teeth. Then I give it a strong suck and let it go. "I'm you're little baby and you're feeding me, Mommy," I say in my little-girl voice. I go back to sucking again, then switch to the other one. She has one hand on the back of my head and the other is stroking up and down my back. "Oh, darling baby girl, I love you so much," she murmurs. I lift my head, then put my hands on her shoulders and kiss her full on the mouth. I feel her tongue probe and I part my lips, until it touches mine. My head is swimming. I'm so in love. We break apart. "Let's go up to your bedroom," she whispers. She stands up, picks up her backpack from where she'd dropped it by the door, then lets me precede her up the stairs. I know she's staring at my butt, at my electric blue panties through my sheer dress. In the bedroom, she sits on my bed and leans back on her elbows, looking at me. "I'm imagining what it would be like to take you out to the mall in that dress," she says, "with everyone looking at you, admiring those exquisite underpants. I'd be so pround of you and they'd all be jealous of me. They'd be wondering what I would do to you when I got you home." "What would you do?" I ask, smoothing the dress down my front to make my panties even more visible. "First, I'd take pictures of you so that I could enjoy you when I'm not with you." She takes her phone out of her backpack and I smile for her as she snaps a pic. "Then I'd ask you to take your dress off." This is getting exciting. I know enough not to rush things, so I very slowly lift the dress up, over my hips, over my chest, until it's wrapped round my head. I can see the flash go off every second or so. Then I untangle it from my hair and drop it on the floor. "Now take your top off." I do the same, slowly revealing my flat chest, until I'm standing there in panties only, grinning wildly. I feel so sexy. Without waiting for further instructions I hook my fingers in the waistband of my panties and with agonizing slowness, begin to slide them down. I'm looking down at myself as my vagina slowly comes into view. The flash is going off continuously. With my panties down at mid thigh, I look up at Jamie. Her face is flushed. I spread my feet as far as the panties will allow and lace my fingers behind my neck, pushing my hips forward. "Do you like my vagina?" I ask, unnecessarily. Of course she does. I can see it in her face. She's enthralled. I let her look for a few seconds more, then bring my feet together so that my panties fall to the floor. I step out of them. We lie beside each other on the bed, her arm round my shoulder, and we scroll through the pictures we took earlier. "We could put these on the internet," I say say, though I'm joking. "Not on your life!" she says. "Your friends might see them." "But what about the ones that don't show my face, just my undies and my vagina. I wouldn't mind people looking at it." "You're a little teaser, Meadow. Maybe that's why I love you so much. Why do you call it your vagina?" she asks. "Don't you have a pet name for it?" "No. I used to call it my pee-pee, but that sounds babyish. My doctor calls it my vagina, so I guess that's the real name." "Did he look at it?" "She's a lady doctor and she did. She spread it open and looked at it for a long time. I'm glad she wasn't a man doctor." "Were you embarrassed?" "Heck, no. I like being looked at. What do you call yours?" "It's my pussy. Or sometimes I call it my cunt." "That's a bad word." "Only if you use it as a name to call someone. I never do that. I like the word 'cunt'. It sounds naughty." "We'll call it my cunt, then. You like me naked, don't you?" I say. "This is so fun. Can we do this every time you babysit me?" "Absolutely! Maybe your mom will let you come over to my house sometime and we can do stuff." "Like getting naked. Can I take your panties off so I can look at your cunt?" "I thought you'd never ask." "Lift your hips. Oh, wow! You've shaved off your pubic hair. You're bald, just like me, but your cunt's different than mine. It has lips and a clit. Gimme your phone." I take a picture of it. "There, now I can look at it any time I like." "I like having you look at it." I gaze at her body and she stares back at me, her head propped up against the headboard. Her tits have flattened out so that her body looks like a boy's, except that she had no penis. I'm glad she doesn't. Penises look ridiculous. Cunts are fascinating. I move down the bed until I'm kneeling between her legs. She spreads them wider, invitingly. I stare at her cunt, then run my hand over her mound. She must have shaved it earlier in the day because it's just as smooth as mine. "It's beautiful, like a flower," I breathe. "Can I kiss it?" "Oh, Meadow, yes, yes please. You can do anything you like. I'm all yours." I lean in and place my lips on hers. I feel her hand on the back of my head, her fingers running through my hair. I tentatively run my tongue up and down her lips. They're already wet without my saliva. I probe my tonge between them and push it in as far as it will reach. I can smell the aroma of sex and it makes me even more excited. I withdraw my tongue and lick upwards to her clit. It's smaller than her nipples, but more swollen than when I took the picture of it. I touch it with my tongue and I hear her take a sharp breathe in. I let my tongue play with it. I know how to do this 'cos at in the library they have a lot of books about sex. I don't check them out 'cos my mom would freak, but I sit at a table and read them there. Yeah, I know all about lesbians and what they do. I wanna be one when I grow up. Then I take her clit between my lips and suck on it, rapidly in and out. Jamie's fingers dig into my scalp. "Oh, my God!" she whispers. "You little devil, you're driving me crazy." I lift my head and look at her. "Why don't you drive me crazy?" She reaches down, grips me by the shoulders and pulls me up on top of her body. Her arms go round me and she hugs me so tight I can hardly breathe. I get one thigh between her's, and her thigh goes between mine. She lifts her knee until I'm riding her thigh. It's pressed firmly against my cunt and I move my body up and down so it rubs on me. It feels so good, I could do this all night. She kisses me on the lips, her tongue in my mouth. She can probably taste herself. Then she rolls me off so that I'm lying on my back. She scootches down the bed and I open my legs as she positions herself between them. Her fingers touch my cunt, prying it open. Then her lips are on me, her tongue thrusting inside me and then it's probing at where my clit will soon develop. She lifts her head up and looks into my eyes. "You're wet, my darling. I must be making you happy." "You are, Jamie. I'm falling in love with you. Do that thing on my clit again, please. It felt incredible. Oh, yes, yes!" Waves of excitement run through my whole body. This is a hundred times better than when I touch myself with my fingers at night in bed. I'm drowning in an ocean of love, and then a big wave breaks over me. My whole body shudders. "Did you just cum?" she asks. "I think so. It was awesome. I've never felt anything like it. I thought I was gonna pee. That would've been a disaster." "I wouldn't mind if you peed on me. You can do anything you like with me, remember?" "It sounds . . .I was gonna say 'disgusting' but I guess if we did it in the shower, there wouldn't be any cleaning up to do. It would be kinda naughty." "What I'd really like is for you to put your fantastic panties back on." "But you like me naked, don't you?" "I love you naked, but I wanna watch you ssit on the toilet and pee through them." "Pee through my panties? I haven't done that since I was a little girl." "I saw one of my friends do it when we were younger than you are. I got incredibly excited. Then she aked me to do it, to pee through my panties, so I did it for her. I've been doing it ever since. It's feels so nice and naughty. That must be the reason why I get so excited whenever I look at a girl's underpants. Will you do it for me, so I can take a video of it on my phone?" "You know I'll do anything for you. Where are they? Oh, here, on the floor." I pick them up and put them on. She sits on the edge of the bed watching me. "It's almost as sexy watching you put them on as taking them off." "Let's go in the bathroom," I say, taking her hand and pulling her to her feet. She grabs her phone and lets me lead her. We stand in front of the vanity, looking at ourselves in the mirror. "You're so fucking sexy," she murmurs. "I don't know which is more thrilling, panties on or panties off." "I like you better with yours off, so I can see your cunt. I'm never gonna tire of looking at it." I sit on the toilet. "Here's what I want you to do. Just let your pee go, about half of it, then we'll get in the shower and you can pee on me." I giggle. It seems kinda silly but I want to do anything she wants. She drops to one knee, aiming the phone. I stare down at myself as I let my pee go and watch the front of the bright blue cotton grow darker as my pee soaks into it, then it's trickling down into the bowl, making that nice tinkling noise. "Enough," she calls and I shut the flow off. She puts her hand between my thighs and squishes the crotch of my panties. It's enough to get her hand all wet and she lifts it to her mouth and licks it. "Mmm, delicious. Now let's get in the shower. Don't turn the water on yet. I want you to wet me." She kneels down in front of me, pulls my underpants down and drops them. I put one foot up on the edge of the tub and she moves forward until she's right beneath me. She tilts her head backwards. "Now pee," she commands. "On your face?" "On my face, yes." She closes her eyes and I let my pee go again and the stream hits her right in the face, splashing sideways to wet my thighs, then trickling down, some on my legs, most on her body. She opens her mouth and my pee goes right in. I can see it filling her mouth. Then she closes her lips and swallows. Her mouth opens again to catch the last of my pee. She swallows again, then puts her hands on my butt and pulls her face right into my crotch, her mouth on my cunt. I manage a last little squirt and I hear her hum with contentment. In a way, it's thrilling to do such a naughty thing to the girl I love. I wonder what it would be like to have her pee on me. It would be so intimate. It would be a way of saying that I belong to her and that nothing that happens between us is forbidden any more. "I want you to do it to me," I hear myself say. I feel strangely excited. She stands up and I kneel down between her spread legs. "Go ahead, pee on me, Jamie." I close my eyes and suddenly feel the splash of hot pee on my face. It's warmer than I expected. It's surprisingly thrilling. I lick my lips to taste it. It's not yucky like I thought it would be. I open my mouth and let it fill. Then I swallow it, all in one gulp. A shiver of delight runs through me. Her pee now runs down my chin, over my chest, down my tummy and over my cunt, finally falling to the bottom of the tub. It smells like ordinary fresh pee, but knowing it's her's, to me it's perfume. I open my mouth again, just in time to get another taste. I swallow it eagerly and put my lips on her cunt and suck. She's empty. I look up at her. "Oh, my God that was awesome!" I tell her. "You can pee on me any time you want." She smiles and turns on the water and we rinse ourselves off. Then we soap ourselves all over. I lather her tits and she buries my crotch in suds, her fingers doing naughty things to me. I feel her middle finger touch my butt hole and I relax to let her push it in. It feels nice, I guess just because it's so intimate. She finger fucks my butt for a few seconds. "Turn round and face the wall," she says, " and spread your legs." Whatever she wants to do to me, I'm eager for it. She kneels down and spreads my butt cheeks with her hands and I feel her face press against me. Her tongue is on my little brown hole and it feels naughtily delicious. She pushed it in. and I push back, bearing down to open my ass for her. I feel her hand on my stomach and look down and her palm slides down over my mound and her thumb goes into my cunt. My little girly slit is ready for her, perfectly relaxed and wet with more than the shower water. Her thumb slides in with no resistance at all, as far as it will go until the base of her forefinger is pressed hard against me. My hymen is already broken, from the time last month when I pushed the handle of a hairbrush up myself, so I don't feel any pain. Now she's fucking both my holes with tongue and thumb. I'm trembling all over. "Oh, Jamie, yes, yes! I love it! Don't stop! Oh, my God!" I'm panting, almost gasping for air. I feel like my whole body is melting. And then I cum again. This time, I'm in no doubt that I'm having a real orgasm. The feeling is indescribable. I can hear myself letting out little squeals and I put my hand over hers and press it into me as hard as I can. I don't know how long it lasts and I think maybe I've passed out because I find myself facing her, being held up by her arms round my waist, her lips on mine, her tongue deep in my mouth. It has a faint taste of soap. Our bodies press together. We press our cunts against each others thighs as we hold each other in a tight embrace. I'm so in love with her. I'm drowning in happiness. It can't go on forever. We finally break apart to catch our breath. "You made me cum again, Jamie. It was awesome! Now I want to make you cum. Please, show me how to give you an orgasm. I want to do it more than anything." She says nothing, just smiles and takes my hand. I just have time to bend down and pick up my panties from the bottom of the tub. We step out and I rinse them in the basin and hang them over the heated towel rail. I hope they dry before my mom comes home or she'll wonder why I washed them. I don't want her to be suspicious 'cos she might find another babysitter and that would be a disaster. Jamie leads me into my bedroom and lies down on my bed, her legs spread widely. "Come and sit beside me, Meadow. Put your hand on my cunt. Play with my lips and clit. Oh, your touch is so gentle, my darling little angel. You're so pretty. I could look at your naked body all night and never tire of if. Don't grow up, Sweetheart, just stay a little girl forever so I can keep on loving you the way I do now. Put a finger inside me, yeah, like that. It's nice. Now put two in. Okay, try three. Fuck me with your fingers." "Wow, you're so wet, you're practically dripping." "Can you get your pinky finger in too? Yes, just push, it won't hurt." Now my fingers and half my hand are inside her up to my thumb. "Now I want you to fold your thumb into your palm and put your whole hand all the way inside me. No, it won't hurt. You can push as hard as you like." It's hard to believe that my hand will fit inside her but more than anything, I want to make her happy, so I push. She groans but then says, "Harder, push harder!" Suddenly my hand slides right in, lubricated by her wetness, up to the wrist. I'm astonished, but thrilled. The feeling of her soft wet flesh encasing my hand is amazing. Her face is twisted up. "Am I hurting you?" I ask, anxiously. "Not, it's okay. Make a fist." I close my fingers. "Push in some more." I can hardly believe that half my arm is inside her. I never knew that a cunt would be that big. Will mine be that big one day. How long will it be before she's be able to put her hand inside me? "Fuck me, Jamie, my sweet little baby. Fuck my brians out! Oh, Jesus, that feels good! Do it harder, yes, harder! Oh, my God, you're driving me crazy, you little devil." I lean in and put my lips on her clit, sucking on it and playing with it with my tongue. Her body is shaking. "Fuck me, fuck . . .Ooooh, shit, I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" She lets out a huge sigh and then her body goes limp. She lies there for a few seconds. I leave my hand inside her, because the whole idea of fucking her with my fist is so incredibly fantastic and sexy that I can feel my cunt getting wet again. Finally, she opens her eyes and gives me a huge grin. "You did it, Meadow! You made me cum! I love you so much I could eat you." I gently pull my hand from her and lick her juices off it. The smell of her sex is overpowering, getting me even more excited. She looks at my bedside clock. "Shit!" she says, sitting upright. "You're mom's gonna be home soon. You've gotta pretend to be asleep." She jumps out of bed and finds her panties on the floor. She pulls them on. Her shirt and skirt are downstairs. She kisses me briefly on the lips and says, "I'll see you next time, Kiddo," and goes out of the door. It's crushing that our games have to end so abruptly but we daren't get caught by Mom. I find my nightie and put it on and get under the covers. After I while I hear my mom come in. There's some conversation and then I hear Jamie leave. Mom comes into my room and I pretend to be asleep until she leaves and goes downstairs. Then I sneak into the bathroom and look for my panties. They're gone? Shit! Did Mom find them? After about fifteen minutes, I hear my phone vibrating onthe bedside table. "Hello?" I whisper. "It's me, Jamie," she says. "I'm home, looking at myself in the mirror. Guess what I'm wearing?" "What?" "Electric blue cotton panties. They're a bit damp, but they look really fucking sexy!" I'm sure they do. The end. Feedback and comments to tonywill9999@yahoo.com. All emails will be answered.