HOW I CAME TO LIKE WEARING KNICKERS


by Tony Williams


It's my first day at my new job, working in a small warehouse, an entry level job paying minimum wage. I'd been a deck hand on a container ship for two years until I finally jumped ship in Tilbury last month. The living quarters were shit and anyway, who wants to spend months at sea with no women or booze? My Dad wanted me out of the house and given the current employment situation, it was either this or join the army and no fucking way am I gonna let drill sergeants boss me around, so he paid the deposit and first month's rent on a bedsitter in East London and found me this shitty, boring job, but at least I'm free and not in the military.

There's just the two of us here, Jodi and me, and a girl in the office. The manager pops in now and then, but we're mostly left alone. Stuff arrives in lorries which we unload, and stuff goes out in other lorries so all we do is move boxes. It's a living. Jodi is just out of school, having failed his GCSE's.

Halfway through the morning, he's bending down to pick up a box and I can see the top of his underwear showing above his jeans. They're pink and definitely not men's. Instead of a wide waistband, there's a narrow strip of scalloped elastic; these are knickers! I smile to myself. Here I am spending most of my day with a good looking teenager who wears girl's knickers. That doesn't mean he's gay; perhaps he just likes wearing female underwear. I've read about guys like that who don't consider themselves gay. I don't say anything about my discovery until midday when I invite him to join me in the pub for lunch.

I can't,” he says, “I'm sixteen.”

Don't worry, I know the landlord and he'll turn a blind eye. Drinks are on me.”

In the pub, I order two pints of bitter and pork pies and we sit at a table in the corner. Once we've settled down, I broach the subject of his underwear.

I couldn't help noticing earlier, when you bent down, you seem to be wearing a female undergarment.”

Yeah,” he said without the least embarrassment, “I always wear knickers. They're so nice and comfortable. Haven't you ever worn them?” His frank admission loosens my inhibitions.

To be honest, yes I have. I used to sneak my sister's knickers out of the laundry hamper and try them on, looking at myself in the mirror.”

That's how I started, with my Mum's. I bet you looked sexy.”

I did, but one day my sister caught me at it so I started buying my own, but my Mum caught on and put a stop to it. Since then I've stuck to Marks & Spencer's white briefs.”

I imagine you look pretty good in those.” Is he coming on to me?

I wouldn't exactly call myself gay, but I have fondled a few cocks in my time, so I think of myself as bisexual. I like girls, especially in their undies, but I've never met any cross dressers or panty-wearing guys until now. We chug at our pints and eat the pork pies. We finish up and head back to work.

In the office, we ask the office girl about any work orders, but she tells us nothing's moving and if the manager comes, we should try to look busy, cleaning up or something. We retire to the back of the warehouse where there's an old sofa, stuffing oozing out of rips in the fabric, screened by a wall of boxes of who-knows-what that have gathered dust for years. We're not supposed to smoke, but I light up a joint and offer a hit to Jodi. He inhales and coughs but manages to hold most of it in his lungs for a few seconds, then breathes out.

You know,” I tell him, “I really should get back into wearing knickers now and again. Seeing yours has awakened my sleeping inner cross dresser.”

Wanna see mine?” he asks, standing up and unzipping his jeans. I see a flash of pink. He spreads his jeans wide, then slides them down to his ankles. His knickers are full cut nylon with a narrow strip of lace round the legs, and they bulge at the front, revealing that his cock is not exactly flaccid.

Fucking gorgeous!” I declare, feeling my own cock stirring in my M & S briefs.

So you're gay, then?”

Bi,” I tell him. “I like to look up girls' skirts to see their knickers.”

Wanna try mine on?” he asks. Oh, yes, he's definitely coming on to me.

Can I cop a feel first?” His eyes light up.

Be my guest.” I press my hand against his bulge. It's getting harder by the second. I rub my palm up and down the smooth silky nylon, feeling an old excitement I haven't felt in years, not since I last wanked boys off at school. I pull the front of his knickers out to give his cock room to pop up vertically, then squeeze it, sliding my hand up and down his shaft. He reaches out and unzips my jeans, spreading them wide and putting his hand down between my legs to first caress my balls, then moving up to squeeze my package. My jeans fall to my ankles and there we stand, two handsome young men having sex together. He gazes down at my briefs.

I'd love to see you in these knickers, Tony. Try them on.” I think carefully. If we're caught, we could get fired, but anyone coming into the warehouse has to walk its full length before they could see us and we'd hear them coming. We'd have plenty of time to disengage. I kick my sneakers off and take my jeans from round my ankles, as Jodi does the same. I stare, transfixed as he slides his knickers down and steps out of them. He has a lovely straight uncut six inch cock, exactly like my own. I drop my briefs and take his knickers, first pressing them to my face and inhaling, then stepping into them and pulling them up over my rock hard cock. I see a look of lustful admiration on his face.

Fuckin' gorgeous!” he pronounces, reaching out and squeezing me through the translucent material which produces an urge in me to get to know his cock more intimately, so I take hold of it and begin to stroke it.

You're pretty gorgeous yourself, Jodi,” I tell him.

Do you like my name? It makes me sound like a girl.”

Wouldn't you like to be a girl and wear all sorts of sexy lingerie?”

Yes, but I'd miss my cock. I have so much fun with it.”

It's magnificent, Jodi, the first I've touched since I was a kid.” Now I'm vigourously wanking him. He puts his hand down the front of my knickers and grips my cock, rolling my foreskin back and forth and I can feel my orgasm building.

Jesus, I'm gonna cum!” I croak.

Yeah, cum in my knickers! Cum for me, Tony. Oh, yeah, look at that! Fuckin' oceans of lovely creamy cum soaking through my knickers. That looks so fuckin' sexy!” I slump down on the sofa, catching my breath and and look down at myself, my cock slowly softening under pink nylon drenched with cum. Jodi picks up my briefs from the floor and pulls them on.

Do I look sexy?”

Yeah, but I'll appreciate you more when I've recovered. You can wear them for the rest of the day.”

No, I wanna wear my knickers, soaked with your cum.” He takes my briefs off and hands them to me, then drops to his knees and as I lift my hips, he pulls the knickers down, lifts them carefully over my feet and steps into them. He pulls them up over his hard cock and now the wetness of my cum has made them transparent so I can see his cock perfectly. He puts his hand down the front and wanks himself until his cum is added to my own. They're positively dripping. With his hand he smears our cum all over the front of his knickers, then licks his palm. I put my briefs and jeans back on.

The P.A. system announces a load has arrived at the dock and we get back to work.

At five o'clock, he asks me if I'd like to come home to his place to meet his Mum.

She knows all about my knicker fetish and encourages me to dress like a girl, because that's what she wanted when she was pregnant. Mum and I often borrow each other's undies. She won't bother us and you can try on all my undies in the privacy of my bedroom.” I quickly accept his invitation, my pulse racing. This could get interesting.

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His mum is a petite little woman in her early thirties with a slender figure and a pretty face. She welcomes me with a kiss on the cheek, not common among us Brits.

So you're the new bloke working with Jodi. Nice to meet you.”

I showed him my knickers, Mum.” I thought this was going to be a secret.

Oh, he loves wearing knickers, Tony. I wanted to have a little girl but he popped out, so I dressed him as a girl until he started school. Have you ever cross dressed?”

I used to wear my sister's knickers occasionally, when I was younger.”

I think all men like to wear knickers from time to time, their wives usually, but no one likes to admit it. Would you like a cup of tea?”

No thanks, Mum, we're going up to my room. I wanna show Tony my collection.”

I think he'll love it. I won't bother you, but call me if you need anything.”

Up in his room, he empties his underwear drawer on to the bed and spreads everything out. He has lots of knickers in all different styles and colours, briefs, boy shorts, tap pants, you name it, and in all sorts of materials. He has a couple of nylon half slips and a full slip with lacy cups, and even a pair of white stockings with lace tops and a suspender belt. In short, mostly everything a girl wears under her dress. In the closet, I see dresses and skirts hanging, and on the floor, high heeled shoes.

'Wanna try anything on?” he asks me. Oh, yes, I do, I really do!

I'd better start by getting these jeans off.”

Yeah, let's get naked.” We eye each other as we strip off. Our cocks are already half hard. He tosses his cum stained knickers, now dried and stiff, on to the bed. I select a pair of tap pants, like jogging shorts, but light and translucent with lacy legs, pull them on and look at myself in his full length mirror. I look incredibly sexy! He stands behind me, putting his arms round me and gazing over my shoulder at my image. His hand slides down and grips my now fully erect cock through the silky material. I feel his stiff cock pressing between the cheeks of my bum and deep inside, I feel my inner gayness freeing itself from years of suppression. I reach back and grip his cock, giving it a few strokes. He steps away and looks at the undies on the bed and selects a pair of full cut nylon tricot knickers in pale blue. They're slightly baggy, conveniently accommodating his erection. Then he puts on a padded bra over his hairless chest, and a short half slip.

This is what I usually wear round the house in the evenings,” he says.

And your Mum's okay with that?”

She encourages me. I often wear her undies and sometimes she wears mine. She wants me to be a girl.” Its hard for me to get my head around such unusual intimacy. “She'd love to see you in those tap pants. Shall I ask her to come on up?”

Christ, Jodi, I've got a hard on and so have you!”

Oh, she'll like that. We have no secrets. Be bold, Tony, be proud of how sexy you look and let my Mum enjoy you.” Normally, I wouldn't dream of letting anyone see me wearing nothing but sexy knickers with a boner underneath, but Jodi's mum is not your normal mother, and furthermore, I'm aroused to the point where any inhibitions have simply disappeared.

If you insist,” I say and he opens the door and calls down for her to come up. When she enters the room, her eyes light up.

Goodness me!” she says, “you look fabulous, Tony. Those knickers are among my favourites. They used to be mine but Jodi appropriated them and I had to replace them. I can see from your erection that you like wearing them.” I'm more astonished than embarrassed, but even more amazed when Jodi asks what she's wearing under her dress. Without bothering to reply, she lifts it up above her waist to reveal a pair of totally see-through briefs that reveal her cleanly shaved cunt, the material pressing her labia apart so her clit is visible. It's an extremely lewd pose and she holds it for several long seconds before letting her dress fall.

Mum's a bit of an exhibitionist,” he says.

Which is where he gets his own habit of flaunting himself.” She lifts the front of his slip and I'm totally gobsmacked when, with her other hand, she grips his bulge, running her hand up and down his cock, in effect wanking him. He just stands there, a dreamy look on his face.

I suppose you're hard because Tony looks so fucking sexy in your tap pants, right?”

We wanked each other off at work. He tried my knickers on and came in them, then I came in them too. Look on the bed, see how stiff they are with dried cum?” She steps over to the bed, picks up the pink knickers and presses them to her face.

Mmmm, dried cum smells a bit like pussy. I love it.”

Mum's a bit gay,” Jodi explains.

But I do like a nice stiff cock, don't I, Jodi?” He grins and nods his head.

Like Tony's?”

Well, let's see, shall we?” Her hand strokes the front of my knickers, then grips my hardness. “Oh, it's nice and big and stiff. Let's take a look.” She pulls my cock out from the leg of my knickers and gazes at it. “Oh, that's a beauty! You must've enjoyed wanking him off. Did you suck it?”

No, Mum, our relationship hasn't got that far yet.”

Well, you should. There's nothing like a good blow job to cement a friendship. Are you a cocksucker, Tony?”

Not since I was at school.”

Oh, you need to catch up. Jodi will be more than willing to offer his cock to you, won't you, my darling boy.”

You mean 'my darling girl' Mum, remember?”

I always treat him like a girl at home,” she explains to me, “except at intimate moments like this, when he lets me play with his cock.” She puts her hand up his slip again and fondles his package, then pulls the slip down so it falls to his ankles. She puts her hand down the front of his knickers and starts to wank him. He, in turn, lifts her dress so it's bunched round her waist, and presses his hand between her legs.

You're so wet, Mum,” he murmurs, running his hand back and forth, pressing his fingers hard against the transparent material.

Oh, that feels so good,” she gushes, “But I want Tony to do it. Feel me up, Tony!” Under any other circumstances, I'd never dream of committing any kind of sexual act with a woman in front of her son, but this isn't a normal scenario. The whole atmosphere is vibrating with sexual arousal and I don't seem to be able to resist. I step behind her and reach round, pressing my hand flat against her tummy, sliding it down inside her knickers as Jodi looks on, a big smile on his face. My hard cock is pressing against her bum cheeks.

You fuckin' slut, Mum.”

Oh, you say the sweetest things, Jodi. Take my dress off, Tony.” She releases Jodi's cock and lifts her arms for me to remove it. Her small tits are nice and firm so she has no need for a bra. “Now you can suck my tits, Jodi.” Her hand goes back inside his knickers again as he leans forward, his mouth on her left nipple, his fingers tweaking the right one. “Oh, you boys are making me feel so fucking sexy.” She takes her hand out from his knickers and tugs them down to mid thigh, then drops to her knees. I stand back, hardly able to believe that she's going to gobble him. Oh, my God, his mother is sucking his cock! He's thrusting his hips so that it goes deep into the back of her throat, but she must be used to it because she doesn't gag. His eyes and mine lock and he nods his head.

Yeah, Tony, she loves sucking cock, and to be honest so do I.” His mum lifts her head from him.

In that case, go ahead, Jodi and give Tony the blow job he's dying for.” She's hit the nail on the head there; I am thrilled by the thought of my cock in his mouth, despite the fact that she'll witness the whole thing. She gets to her feet and sits on the bed to watch us as Jodi kneels before me, taking hold of my cock which still pokes from the leg of the tap pants and puts his lips around the head. I feel his tongue doing incredible things, pushing under my foreskin and swirling round the head. I should be put off by the presence of his mother, but in a strange way, it makes the whole adventure more thrilling. She gazes at us, transfixed, her eyes alight.

Oh, suck that magnificent cock, Jodi! Make him cum and swallow it, just like I always do.” So it's a regular thing, then, this woman fellating her own son? Holy shit, I seem to have been transported to a different world. My own excitement is only exceeded by his mother's, who now has her hand down the front of her knickers, openly masturbating.

I'm gonna cum!” I croak.

No!” she cries. “Don't cum yet. I wanna watch you suck Jodi off!” He sits back on his heels then gets up and sits on the end of the bed. I'm so aroused that I don't care who's watching as I drop between his spread thighs, pull his knickers to his ankles and go down on him. Memories of cocks I sucked as a boy flood my brain as I masturbate him with my lips, caressing his balls with one hand. I'd forgotten how good it feels to have a hard cock in my mouth. His Mum stands and takes her knickers off, then pushes Jodi on to his back and, unbelievably, sits on his face, facing me. I see his tongue furiously licking her and then he sucks on her clit. The whole adventure is so fucking erotic and my orgasm is quickly building, but Jodi cums first, filling my mouth with his jism, slightly bitter and salty, but I'm more than happy to swallow it all. I lift my head and let his mum see my open mouth, filled with his cream and she smiles from ear to ear, then leans forward, taking his cock in her mouth to clean him up. She lifts herself off him.

I can't let a wonderful cock like yours go to waste,” she says. “Lie on your back on the bed.” I'm more than willing to obey and as I lie back, she straddles my hips and lowers her dripping wet cunt on to my cock. It envelops me like a warm wet glove and the needle of my sex orientation meter swings instantly from gay to straight. As she bounces up and down, the feel of her cunt is beyond exciting and within less than half a minute, I cum inside her. She feels me pulsing and sits down on my hips and lets my cock soften inside her, then she lifts off and looks at her son who's been gazing, open mouthed, as his new “gay” workmate fucked his mother.

Oh, that was awesome!” she says. “If you're a good little girl, Jodi, maybe I'll let you fuck me later.”

If there is an incest taboo, it's notably absent in this house.

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His mum cooks us dinner and we sit and watch some porn, still wearing nothing more than knickers, sipping Bass from cold bottles. She likes girl on girl videos, especially pee play, and facial cum shot gifs. This woman is more depraved then both of us. Feeling randy again, having swung back to my gay self, and Jodi and I go upstairs with Mum following us.

Take any knickers you like, Tony,” Jodi offers. “I have a feeling that from now on you'll wear nothing else.”

Yes,” says his mum, “help yourself. We can all go shopping up the West End on Saturday and buy replacements and more. We love shopping for undies, don't we, Jodi?” He smiles.

I select a magnificent pair of white satin briefs that have a lovely smooth feel to them, another pair of tap pants that are perfectly see-through and a pair of crotchless knickers split from front to back.

Nice if you like it up the arse,” his mum says. Jodi looks at me, his eyebrows raised. I smile.

I'll need to buy some butt plugs to open myself up,” I say, which tells them how eager I am to try anal sex. Finally, I pick up the cum-stained knickers from earlier in the day, remove the tap pants and put them on.

I think they need a little more cum in them,” Jodi says, fondling my cock through them.

Let me!” his mum cries, pushing his hand away and wanking me through the grungy nylon. It isn't long before I cum again, not a big load but enough to create a big wet patch on the front.

I dress in my jeans and T shirt and prepare to depart, totally drained.

I'll see you at work in the morning,” I tell Jodi. “Which knickers should I wear?”

Surprise me,” he says.

Who knows? I might even show up with the same knickers on, having wanked another load into them overnight. Four huge cum stains! Wouldn't that be awesome. You can keep your M & S briefs, from now on it's knickers, knickers, knickers for me.


The end