PANTY STORY # 218
 
 

At the "Family Meeting" with Jim & Maggie's parents, the three of us told them that we'd just been playing around and that nothing happened. When asked why we were dressed in dresses, Maggie told them that she'd caught us checking out her stuff and that she wanted to "break" us of doing it. They both told us that they were very disappointed in us and that if I were to ever do it again in their house, they'd tell my folks. I begged and pleaded for them to not do that and figured "Boy, I'm glad I'm not in any further trouble about this" and that it'd be over for good. However, every time I'd take a shower and see my mom's or little sister's underthings in the hamper, I couldn't help by compare them to Maggie's and once or twice checked out how they fit and felt. My mom and sis both wore only plain cotton panties and my mom wore 18 hour bras. It just wasn't the same.

As we were growing up, I once or twice got an opportunity to check out a hamper at friends houses and was really amazed at the variety of panties, bras and slips that women wore. I found that I really was attracted to the silky lacy ones more than any others and pilfered a few pair here and there and would hide them and then rub myself while wearing them. I never really fantasized as being a girl, but had numerous fantasies about making love to sexy women while wearing matching lingerie. I got my first chance to really explore while in college.

I had my own apartment and was staying in the college town over the summer. One of the girls in some of my classes was going to move out of her apartment for the summer and then move into a new one at the start of the school year. She wanted to know if I'd keep an eye on her old car and run it to keep the battery up. I said sure, and she parked it at my apartment and left me the keys. She no sooner hit the road for home with her roommate than I was checking out her clothes that she'd left in her car. JACKPOT... she had a ton of really sexy lacy panties, bras, slips, and garter belts as well as some plain old fashioned girdles. I brought a whole duffle bag of them into my apartment and the dress up party began.

FIrst, I bathed and shaved all the body hair off my body that I could reach. Fortunately my back was pretty smooth. Then, I put on one of her bras and a pair of silk bikini panties that were both burgundy colored. The bra was a 36c and the panties were a 7. I looked in the mirror, and memories of Maggie and Jim filled my mind causing my cock to fill the front of the panties. I quickly tried on several pairs of the panties before coming back to the matching burgundy ones. I then pawed through the bag and found some stockings and a garter belt. I decided that I liked it better with the panties on over the garter belt and quickly made the change. Then, I put on one of her slips and a really sexy slinky burgundy knit dress. I looked in the mirror again, and decided I needed some cleavage and some make up. So I put some rolled up socks in my bra and molded me some breasts and went down the steps of my apartment to check the car for shoes. I found a pair of 4" strappy sandals that fit fairly well and walked around for a while getting the hang of it. After a while, I decided to mousse my shoulder length hair and brush it back like a girl's instead of parting it on the side. When I looked in the mirror, I was stunned to see how nice I looked. Nothing to do now, but go find some makeup to complete the new me. I didn't think I could pull it off in the dress and heels, but left on the panties and stockings and took the socks out of my bra and then put on jeans and a shirt and a light jacket to camouflage the bra lines.

I got in my car and drove to WalMart and went to the make up section. I found some lipstick that looked close to the color of the dress and some matching nail polish. I bought some mascara and some foundation and an eyeliner pencil. I loved all the colors, finding several polish colors that would match some of the panties I had in my apartment now. As I passed the hygiene section, I decided to buy some condoms to have around and decided to buy some feminine pads while I was at it. I thought it'd be nice to wear them to keep the panties clean. Little did I know how prophetic that would be.

When I got home, I discovered that I'd stained the panties I was wearing with a circle of pre cum. So I rinsed them out, used my blow dryer to dry them, and put one of the panty liners in them that I'd bought and sat down in front of my dresser mirror to put on make up for the first time.

First I tried the lipstick, it took 3 tries, but I finally got it right. Then some eye shadow, mascara, and eyeliner. Next, I trimmed my nails and painted my fingernails and toenails so that I now matched my bra and panties. When my nails dried, I balled up some more socks and gave myself some cleavage and slid into the slip and dress again and looked in the mirror. Wow, was that me? I pranced around the apartment really liking how the heels made my legs look longer in the dress and was really enjoying myself when the doorbell rang. Oh Shit, who could that be?

I went to the door and there stood my downstairs neighbor, rapping on the door. She yelled through the door to open up, that she knew I was home and she wanted to talk to me NOW. I asked what she wanted and she repeated her order to OPEN UP NOW. Now this gal was about 10 years older than me, but really nice looking and I really didn't want her to see me like this, but then she twisted the doorknob, and the door opened, I'd forgotten to lock the door. There I stood, in front of my neighbor, all dressed up in silky lacy lingerie and a to die for dress.

She started laughing and said, Oh hell, I thought you had a girl up here making all the racket and it was only you. Where did you get that sexy dress? I was really confused until she told me it was ok, that she and her brother had always enjoyed "Dress up" as kids, and even older.

When she came over and gave me a full tongue kiss and fondled me through the dress, slip and panties, I could feel cum seeping onto the panty liner as I'd been primed by all the silk rasping against my skin while dancing around. Kim lifted up my skirt and said "OH I approve of the pad, that's a great way to be able to cum in your panties without staining them. Now go into the bathroom and pee and change your pad, and then get back out here and lets have some girl talk. When I came out, Kim had stripped down to her lacy white push up demi bra and her silky french cut bikini panties and was waiting on the couch for me.

More Later......