Date: Fri, 10 Dec 2010 23:24:33 -0800 (PST) From: Fred Thomas Subject: Dressing up First all the legal stuff, if you are underage, turn back, if it's illegal for you to read about men having sex with men, or you find it offensive, stop now. If you continue reading then it means you agree, are of age, and will leave comments, good or bad, only to me. And remember to always suit up, the things you can catch now will kill you! I know it's a lame title, but I had always had strong draw to woman's underwear. I loved how it felt to my hands when I was young and as I got older how it felt doing other things with it, but I had never had the desire to try wearing it myself. That is until after my marriage went down the drain. First I learned that she'd been sleeping with a friend of mine, and on more than one occasion I had been dubbed and had been totally cuckold, eating his cum from her and not really realizing it. Yeah, I know, I should have known what was happening, but when you're half drunk and it's been a week since she'd let me anywhere near her, and telling me eat me first stud, well that's what I did. Only when we had that last fight, the night after one of those drunk eat me nights, did she tell me the truth. Second was her comment that she'd found it odd that she'd find her panties no where near where she'd left them and they were always 'stuck' together when she did. Then finally, my close friend of five years calling me a panties wearing queer as they drove off. I was down in the dirt. Now alone in 'our' one bedroom apartment I went around picking up the mess left as she went through everything getting what she wanted and leaving the rest. What got me the most was her undies drawer, she'd left almost every single pair of panties she had and the bras too. I thought about it as I ran my hand over them, almost every pair I had found other uses for, but not tonight. Tonight I grabbed a pair and held them close as I tried to sleep, smelling her, and wishing I had done right by her. A month later and I was doing a bit better, but I had reverted to my old ways, jacking into her panties, actually talking as I did, how did he like tasting my cum from her, things like that. Then came the evening that changed me for the better. Drunk once again and needing to do laundry I decided to do something daring, I know some of you will relate to doing some crazy things when drunk. Well, I decided to wear the pink pair of her panties, the last pair I had seen my wife's cute butt in. I was standing in the bedroom looking in the full mirror and seeing myself in them and feeling how soft they felt on me and thought as I watched my five inches get rock hard, "That's right bitch, I'm hot and sexy!" I pulled on a pair of shorts and put on a t-shirt and headed to the laundry mat on-site. What I failed to notice was that the cut on the side of the shorts let those panties show really well, especially when I was sitting. I was waiting for my clothes, and most of her panties, to finish washing when one of the other tenants came in. I noticed him looking at me, more than once, and even turned my back to check if my still half hard dick was maybe leaving a tent. Soon he began talking to me, saying how sorry he was to have seen my wife leave. That's when I remembered him, the guy from across they way, not that he could be missed. He was one of about six black guys living there, but the only one his size. Not really what you'd call fat, but chubby is more like it, and older than I was. I was 25 at this time, I found out later he was 48. I stand six foot, he stands almost the same. I was thin, about 150, and because of the times, I had dirty blond hair just past my shoulders. Charles, is name, just chatted away, mainly saying nothing that I caught, but I didn't miss when he said he found women a pain. I told him I agreed, then said what just popped into my mind, "I think from now on I'll just stick with men" Meaning to me at the time, that I was just going to hang with the guys for awhile. Charles reached over and gently rubbed my arm and said " I know exactly what baby needs tonight" and again my brain missed something in this and I said cool. When he got up and helped me put my clothes into the dryer, he whistled a few times hold up the panties and I agreeing sometimes, others not, then he told me let's head over to his 'crib' and do this right. He slapped my butt as I walked by, and all I said was "Hey" and he grinned from ear to ear. He opened his door and moved aside to let me pass by, "Nice, baby, really nice" it' slipped right by me because inside his place there was this odor that once you've smelled it once you know it, I answered "Yes it is, nice." the smell of weed was strong, the pictures one the wall, painted velvet of half naked girls with small tit's, men behind them, as if in embrace, soft lighting everywhere, and his place just looked, well sort of like a pimps place, had I ever seen one that is. There was only a small couch to sit on and he told me to sit and offered me a Bacardi and Coke, to which I of course said yes. On the table in front of me was a water pipe and a plate of ground weed, "Load it up baby, let's relax some first." Man this guy's weird, I remember thinking, as he handed me my drink, but I thought that only to that first drink, man this was like almost straight 151!! And a few hits later from that pipe and I was blitzed beyond belief, and then I felt his hand on my thigh. "Love those pink panties baby, let me see them really good now, take them shorts off and show me honey." Holy crap! I had forgotten all about me wearing them, but in a way I thought somewhere in my foggy brain, "He thinks it's cool 'm wearing my ex's panties." and for some reason, and to this day I don't know why, I stood up, almost falling as he caught me, and did sort of a bump of my hips as I dropped those shorts. It's when his hand then rubbed over my pantied covered ass, and said "Sweet, baby, really sweet ass baby" that it dawned on me that something wasn't right. But he drug me back down on that couch and lit another bowl as I took a big gulp of my over done drink and the fog went back over me, but not as far. I was thinking to myself, the next time he touches me I'm gone, but he got up and and put on some Barry White and sat down again, this time I noticed he was wearing just shorts and he just talked nothing. Whispered was more like it, and I felt like I was in a trance. I felt him take my hand, felt the heat in my hand as he moaned something that sounded like a yes that's it, and then the next thing I know I'm doing something that if you'd have told me I'd be doing, and liking, I'd have tried kicking butt. I was kissing his hard cock that I was jacking off!! Sure, back in high school I had checked out the other guys, mainly I noticed I was smaller, and I did have one friend that we had jacked off a couple of times together, but I had never touched him. Yet I was not only stroking Charles, now I was sucking his cock, and he was rubbing mine through those panties. "Baby has such a hard little clitty, now you treat me right baby and your daddy will make you feel like heaven tonight." And I moaned, mainly because he was doing something to my dick, he called it my clitty, maybe it was because even my nipples felt hard as a rock! He puled my head off him and told me to get his shorts off and make him happy. He lifted his hips and placed one of his large legs on the back of that couch and pushed my head lower,"That's it baby, love those balls, lick them good" How many times had my ex gone down on me and I had wished she'd have done what I was doing I knew how my nuts felt when I played with her panties on them, and now my tongue was silky smooth and loving this real man's balls! "Lower baby, show me how much you really want me to take you to heaven, eat it like you know you can." I did. I went lower, his dark brown star there for me to eat. It was sort of funky, but Barry was singing about something that said you can't get enough, and I couldn't, I had to have it all, and I went to town. I swear I was eating pussy because my tongue would enter his tight hole, then it would push me out. Charles was slowly jacking his thick 7 inches over my head, his balls banging my nose, his other hand playing with my ass in such a way that had me humping the couch! He stopped me and helped me up, his cock standing out proudly as he held my hand and led me to his big water bed. Once there he laid me on my stomach and was rubbing my ass softly through my panties. He asked me a question, the first time he even asked it, "You never done this before have you baby?" I answered in a soft sort of scared voice, "No, but I want you." He's thick fingers opening me as he sucked on my neck, slowly working them until he had three of them in me and was twisting them around, I could feel his thick cock on my legs, and could feel my small clitty throbbing under me, as he pulled my pantied to the side and slowly began trying to enter me. His tongue in my ear, him whispering "Relax it baby, let daddy take you there" and then a sudden pop and pain like I'd never felt, yet his lips began kissing and sucking my neck, him moaning how tight my pussy was, how sweet it was to be taking my cherry tonight, and then I felt his heavy balls resting on my panty covered nuts, and I shuddered under him, again. He stayed tight against me, barely moving, telling me "I ain't never been in such a tight pussy, baby, work that pussy for me honey." And I heard this voice, my voice saying "Fuck my tight pussy baby, make me feel good daddy, Fuck me!" His hips moved faster, sliding until just the head of his wonderful cock was barely in me, then pushing forward until his balls smacked mine. I was rocking my hips, if this is how women feel when they get fucked then whty the hell don't they always cum, as I shuddered again under him, I could feel that one, my panties were soaked with that one, I had just cum for my man!! Then he pulled out of me and I reached back to grab him, to put his sweet black cock back into my tight white pussy hole, but he said "Wait baby, I want you to see my face as I let you give you my cock juice" and he flipped me to my back like I weighed nothing, and then again he pushed my panties aside but this time he sunk his cock back in in one swift motion, and he slapped my ass cheeks with both hands, as I shuddered and this time could see my cum flow through my panties, "That's it baby, cum for me, cum hard for me now!" He was ramming his cock into my hard and fast, then he buried himself deep in me and just rocked forward. I could feel the hotness of his thick cum spreading inside me, as he smacked my ass even harder. "Here it is baby, your my sweet bitch now baby, you'll make me really happy with this tight cunt ass, and that sweet mouth of yours, now cum for me again, now bitch" And I did, like his voice had this power over my prostrate, or maybe it's because his cock was rammed against it and he kept working it hard! When his cock slipped from my sore ass cunt, I felt so empty but so full of his cum and happy. So happy that when he moved up the bed and offered me his cock again I never thought about it and received him into my mouth and suckled him and moaned because he was feeling my pussy with his fingers, and he offered them to me and told me to lick them clean for him, and although the taste was lousy, I did what daddy wanted. "That's it baby, you're going to a nice one for me, Nice and trainable" I watched him walk into the bathroom, his butt looking so sexy, his thick cock looking well like it was almost fucked out! And I had caused it! I must have dozed while he cleaned up more, because I woke with a start when he smacked my ass really hard, "You need to get my clothes and fold them, then get yours and go home." I must have looked hurt, he had just used my ass for pleasure and now I was out?? But he said "Don't worry baby, I'll come get you for more tomorrow, but you need to lose all that hair down there, and wear those purple ones, I think your pussy ass will look just fine in them for me tomorrow baby." I could feel his cum leaking down my leg as I half staggered, half floated to the laundry, and I actually reach down and caught some of it and licked it up, I had to see if it was real! I had just been made love to by a man, while wearing panties, and had never felt more right in my life! The next day Charles was true to his word, as I had did what daddy had told me, this time I got to swallow his whole first load, but not the first one I had swallowed down, hehe, I had to jack after feeling those silky purple panties on my hairless clitty and clitty sack and over my hairless pussy cheeks, and because I jst had to know, did I taste as good as him?? That answer was no, his cum was so much better! And soon, I was trained good enough to show off for a couple of his friends, but that and how I was trained, is another story. Like it..hate it...send your comments to fred.thomas40 at yahoo dot com Live in San Antonio.