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New story presented to you on 4/5/11.  This story is written by tifffy:

I went in and bought the new gorgeous bra n panty. New cashier and asks if I want gift receipt, I told her no their for me. She kinda thought I was joking. Couple days later I stop into store and she came over to Mr and apologized to me which was really cool and nice. But the one girl that I really like showed me how to wear it the differ.kinds of way it can be worn. I told her I bought in the blue color and she said that’s the color she got hers in. And I even mentioned about us going to a phillies baseball game together and she would do that. Yayyyyy.

We have a new story to present.  This one is written by “R”:

It started when I was 17.  I had a great girlfriend.  We had been having great sex for about 2 years.  She was a cheerleader and let me bang her a few times with her uniform on.  I guess that’s when I started getting really turned on by women in short skirts.  I started trying to get her to go out with me in a skirt with no panties on.  She wouldn’t go for it at all.  Then after about 3 weeks of my constant asking, one Saturday she came over to pick me up in a black skirt I’d never seen before.  I immediately asked if she had panties on.  She shook her head and sighed like she was done hearing about my new fantasy. Then, she took my hand, and started walking up stairs toward my bedroom  ( it was ok, my mom wasn’t home ).  She then said the only way she would spend the night out not wearing panties was if I was wearing them.  I said no way.  She then just pulled them off.  They were new, little purple string bikinis with a full back.

She bent over and untied my shoes then unbuckled my belt and told me , let’s go.  I thought about it for a second, and then thought ” whatever”.  I got undressed and then she slid those soft panties up my legs and into place.  I got a raging boner in about 5 seconds.  She was amazed, and said something like there was no way I was going out like that.  She gave me a handjob right there while we were standing in my room.  Once I was dried off, she pulled the top of those panties back up , and I put on my jeans and we went out.  We eventuality broke up and didn’t have another experience with panties until was 25. To make a long story short, I fould a pair of pink satin panties in the dryer of an old apartment building I used to live in.  Now I’m 31, and a part time pantyboy.

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Dressing with Auntie Heather….by Sissy Stacy

It all started when I was a young, teenage boy. Just discovering my

sexual urges by fantasizing about the girls in my class. For some reason

I kept flashing on their cute little skirts and legs. Oh, how sexy their

legs looked to me. Once in a while, I’d catch a glimpse of them while

crossing their legs; you know that little flash of panty. It would just

send shivers up my spine and then down directly to my cock.  Thus the

start of my fetish for woman’s lingerie.

Fast forward a year or so, where I discovered the wonderful sensation of

wearing my mommy’s panties and stockings. Masturbating while wearing them

as much as I could. You see, my mom worked in a bank and had to wear

dresses or skirt suits everyday. And of coarse, those silky, sexy

stockings. She’d take them off after a hard day, hand wash them in the

bathroom sink and then hang them up over the shower rod to dry.

I was bombarded with erotic thoughts every morning as I got ready for school

and gazed up at her stockings on the rod. They just looked so soft, so

sensual so dreamy that it wasn’t long before I would slink one of them

off the rod and touch myself with them. Always careful not to snag or run

them, and never spoil them with my sissy cream as I’d use them and wrap

them around my little cockette and balls to masturbate. This behavior

just fueled my lingerie fetish more and more.

I’d just about run home from school everyday to go into my mom’s bedroom

and open her drawers to find a silky nylon pair of panties and stockings and

garter belt or open-bottom girdle to wear and masturbate with. I’d slowly slip the stockings

on one by one, feeling the wonderful sensuality of the nylons as they

moved onto my toes, up around my ankle, calf, thighs and eventually up my

smooth legs. Clipping the sheer nylon stockings to the garter tabs would

send shivers to the core of my being.

Then, the nylon panties. Oh, the feeling of them as I pulled them up nice

and tight around my little balls and pathetic little sissy clit. Yes, I

said sissy clit, as I was not blessed with a large one and often was

embarrassed and ashamed of my size. I would wonder what a girl would say

if one ever actually saw it. I’d bet she would just laugh at me and make

me feel humiliated.

My mom’s sister, Heather would often visit our house, always dressed to

the nines. Smart business suits, dresses, beautiful make-up, and always,

high heels and stockings.  Just hearing the sound of her high heels as

she “click-clacked” around our kitchen, the smell of her perfume would

send me into a wonderful daze of hormonal lust. To hear the “swish” of

her stockings as she crossed and uncrossed her beautiful legs, one over

the other would make my little clitty hard as a rock. Once in a while

she’d catch me staring at her legs, I would just blush like a little

schoolgirl – she’s just smile. Not a regular smile but one that clearly

said that she liked the attention and knew how much it excited me.  She

clearly enjoyed teasing her little sissy nephew. She’d cross and uncross

her silky stockings, dangle her heels so that I could see the darker

reinforced heel and toe of the stocking, mesmerized by her pretty painted

toes showing through the reinforced toe of her stockings. Always catching

me, looking for my reaction to her teasing games.

Then, one Saturday, Auntie Heather called our house and asked my Mom if

it would be OK for me to come over to her house and help her with some

things around the house. You see, Auntie Heather only lived around the

corner and up one block. She told my Mom to send me over and that she

would be out in the backyard and for me to just come in through the back

gate. As I arrived at her house, there she was, standing at the clothes

line removing her wash. OH, what a site it was. Her silky nylon and lace

slips, the ones that I would catch peeks of the lace under her skirts or

dresses. Her sweet nylon panties and some sheer nylons also caught my

attention. “Hi Auntie Heather, you need me to do some things for you

today” I asked as I approached her at the clothes line. “Yes Little

Jimmy” she said; “Why don’t you just help me take down my laundry and

then we can go inside and get started”. OF coarse this made me blush as

usual and I turned a bright pink shade, as pink as some of her slips and

panties hanging on the line. Yes, my favorite color pink.

I slowly held out my hand to assist her, but hesitated. “Don’t be afraid Little Jimmy,

they won’t bite you” she said. “Your not afraid of women’s’ intamate

underwear are you Jimmy Dear”? Again, a deep pink blush came over my face

but I was too scared to answer her. “Come, touch them, you’ll love how

soft and silky they are” Auntie said. “I know how much you like to see me

wearing these things when I come over to visit”. “I know how much it

excites you”. Now I’m too flushed and excite to speak. “Now tell me,

admit to me that you do like my feminine things, how much you like their

sensual silky feel” “Here, take these pale pink panties for example” as

she took them off the line and caressed my face with them. By now I was

really hard and as she gazed down to my crotch, there was no way that she

couldn’t notice   – again that devil smile of hers came over her face. As

the pale pink panties were the last item off the line, she turned to me

and said” Now come along my dear and lets go inside to see just how much

you love my silky lingerie.

Once inside, I followed her up to her bedroom, don’t ask my why I did it,

I was totally under her spell. Maybe it was hearing her high heels sandals

as she strutted across the kitchen floor, or maybe the mesmerizing effect

of her smooth sexy legs in the coffee colored RHT nylon stockings, or maybe

the way her cute little but looked in her always too-short skirts…. “You know

Little Jimmy; I’ve been watching your reaction when I come over to

visit.” “The way you always sit and stare at my silky, shiny nylon legs.”

“You always seem to blush like a pretty little girl, all pink and rosy

when you catch a glimpse of my sexy lace hemmed slips or the darker top

of my stockings.” “Now you can’t deny the fact that your little clitty is

hard in your pants right now – can you my sweet sissy nephew.” Yes,

Auntie Heather, I can’t help it, the way your sexy legs look in the sheer

nylon stockings, the way you play with and dangle your heels teasing me

with the sight of the darker reinforced parts of your stocking on the toe

and heel. And of coarse the brief but wonderful peeks up your dress so

that I can see what color panties you are wearing…..I just can’t get

you or your beautiful lingerie out of my mind Auntie.  WOW, I can’t

believe I just blurted that all out to her. Me deepest fantasies revealed

and now out in the open. Now she knows that she has the power over me,

and that she has read me correctly – that I’ll do anything she asks of

me.

“Have you ever worn your Mommies stockings or slips or panties my little

Sissy girl, tell me the truth now.” Ughhhh…I have….yes Auntie

Heather, how did you know that I said. “Don’t worry about that for now my

dear, Auntie Heather knows many things about what turns a boy on…

especially little sissy boys that have a sexual fetish for women’s

lingerie.” “Come dear, get your clothes of right now, I want to see just

how pretty I can dress you up in my things.” “Wouldn’t that be just

wonderful my little sissy boy.”

Yes Auntie, I guess it would, I whispered.

As my mind is reeling I remove all of my clothes and stand before her

completely naked, embarrassed with my hands over by tiny little boy-bits

to cover them from her sight. “No my sweet little sissy girl, don’t be

embarrassed, I’ve seen many sissy girls hard little clitty’s before, take

those hands away and let me see just how pretty your little pee-pee is;

yes I knew it would be all hard for Auntie”. Again that devil smile comes

across her ruby red painted lips, the same red color as her toes and

finger nails. Standing there, naked before the most beautiful, sexy women

I know in my life; my thoughts turn to running from her very feminine

room from embarrassment. I know that once she gets her way and makes me

dress-up in the wonderful lingerie that fuels my sexual fantasies every

day, my life as I know it will be changed for ever!

Now as she holds out those pale pink, silky sheer nylon panties before

me, “Go on sweetie, pick up one of your feet and slip these on for

Auntie; let them change you forever and set you free…….

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Our First Story is by alex.  This is a true story that happened to him:

About 5 days ago, I was just driving, minding my own business, and of course was wearing satin bikini panties under my normal male attire.
I saw the flashing lights behind me and got a a little nervous.  An officer approached and informed me he pulled me over due to expired tags and
needed to run my id, which came back with a bench warrant for unpaid tickets.  I was actually in tears now, because I knew he would take me to
booking, where I am wearing panties.  I pleaded to him to let me change, and I hated having to admit to this burly cop I was wearing ladies
underwear.  He was a hard ass and wouldnt let me change.  Tears stayed in my eyes, welled the whole time during booking, thinking if I go to a
cell like this, theyll insulkt me until I cry, breaking me, and then they could do whatever the hell they liked.  Everyonme guy in there wouldve
busted one at my expemse mouth, butt, all over my panties, wherever, and I wouldct be able to stop it.  Being called degrading insults scared
me the most.  Dozens of men calling me a sissy, faggot, bitch, cocksucker… etc.  I wanted to just ball all through the booking process.  When I
made it the the triage area, a nice lady took my information, and she could tell I was upset.  I explained it to her, one of the first women I”ve
admitted wearing panties to in person. She was very cute, blond hair in a pony tail, very little makeup and a nice smile, about 33 I”d say!  Says
she thinks its kinda hot but none of the other men would.  She told me to use the restroom and leave the panties in there, and she”d retrieve them
and dispose of them.  She said if it were her she”d be crying too.  So, I went to jail for about 2 days, without underwear but didn’t get forced to
suck cock or take cock in my butt, either.

alex….we are SO happy to hear your story had a happy ending.  Thank goodness for nice jailhouse ladies.  Empress Violet

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Our next sexy panty boy story is by Randy.  He did not say whether it actually happened, or is a fantasy.  But either way…it’s HOT!!!

It happened on day at Target. I was bending over to get a lamp and reading the box when I heard an angry female voice say “Stand up and follow me!” I turned around to see the manager.  She told me to follow her if I didn’t want this to get any worse. When we got up to the office she closed the door and said. “So your the little pervert stealing all panties from the lingerie dept.” I was shocked but, I could honestly say I was not guilty. Before I could respond she said. “Don’t even try to deny it. I saw your panties when you bent over and you just came from the lingerie dept.” I told her my panties were from Victoria’s Secret and not the store but, she would not believe me. She was going to call the police. I said she could but, it would only make us both look stupid. Me for getting caught in panties and her for mistakenly calling me a shoplifter. Then she asked me if I could prove the panties I had on were mine. I have to admit my little cock was already rock hard at that point. So I said, “All I Can do is show you” and with that I dropped my pants to the floor and lifted up my shirt so she could see the  waistband said Victoria’s Secret. She looked down and said, “I wouldn’t be in such a hurry to show that off if I were you.” I turned bright red and reached for my pants. “now hold on, I have to make sure we don’t carry those.” She said while gabbing my hand to stop me from pulling my pants up. She was just humiliating me for fun at this point (and I loved it). She opened the office door and called another woman into the office. “I’m trying to make sure bitch boy here isn’t the one stealing panties, Do we carry these?” “I’ll check” the cute girl replied looking very embarrassed when she looked me over. I don’t think she knew her boss was just humiliating me. A couple of minutes later she returned with a  cute pair of panties very similar to mine but different. “These are as close as we get” With that the manager told me I could leave and she walked out of the office. I should have pulled up my pants and left but, for some reason I was overtaken with the urge to try the new panties on. So I did, and just as I slid them up my leg the door popped and “oh and one more thing…What the hell are you doing?! This isn’t some porn shop! I was stumbling to get the panties up and she reached for the waist and yanked them down. “You didn’t pay for those” At this point I’m standing there with a t-shirt on panties around my ankles and a crowd from the break room is gathering to see what’s going on. I was horrified and yet at full attention. I almost lost it when I realized I had a once in a lifetime opportunity. I stared the  manager in the eye and jerked myself off. It only took a few strokes to cum because I was so turned on. Her jaw dropped and she immediately yelled at me to stop it. After I came I stepped out of the target panties and got dressed with everyone watching and the manager still yelling to get out of the store. I almost got arrested but, I wouldn’t change it for the world. Randy  P.S. when I got home I threw out every pair of men’s underwear I still had. I’ts panties for me all the time from now on!

Randy…who knew the sales staff at Target had such a mean streak!  *grin*

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