Since I'm new on this site, maybe I'm duplicating something that already exists. If so would an ambassador or moderator please re-direct me?
Assuming I'm good to go, I'll tell you all about how I got my name of Linda Panty Boy, in the hope that others will follow with their interesting stories of how they got their name(s).
Anyway this all happened in middle school when I was 13 or 14 and in the 8th grade. I was sitting in the bleachers watching a football game. It was one of those games where all the action was in the middle 1/3 of the field, a boring and no-scoring game. Being bored, I started to look at anything but the game. I looked around to see if I could spot any of my friends. I also looked around to see if there was anybody I wished were my friends, any girls I could flirt with. I then turned around to look behind me. Seated 2 rows behind was Linda, one of my teachers. She was wearing a rather short skirt and her legs were at eye level for me, perfect alignment for a little panty peek or what I'd call "upskirt peek-a-boo". I started to grow a bone. I watched for a couple of minutes before she noticed me ogling her.
She said; "Shame on you. Your such a naughty boy, I need to teach you a lesson." With that she grabbed me by the hand and led me down the bleachers, then around to the back, out of sight of the crowd. She told me to lay on my back on the grass under the bleachers. On my back? I thought that rather unusual, assuming she was going to spank me for my misbehavior. How wrong I was! She started to undress me. She was about to reward me with the loss of my virginity! I'll just let it go at that, since I'm new to this site and am not sure how graphic I'm allowed to get here.
Anyway, when she took my jeans off, she noticed my panties. She said: "Oh, I see you're a panty boy. I like that. From now on your name is Panty Boy, just between the two of us of course." I feared she'd accidentally call me that name in class, but she never did. Of course the "Linda" part I added to the "Panty Boy" part to honor her as well as to keep re-living the heavenly memory of my "first time". When we were all done, and she started to dress me, she put her panties on me and mine on her. I 'enjoyed' her panties for several years after that, until they eventually wore out.
Lucky for me all of this happened early in the school year, giving me many more chances to be with my new lover. That included several weekend sleep-overs at her house plus staying in motels with her during out-of-town field trips. I tried to flunk 8th grade so I could have her for another year, but it didn't work. I got sent to summer school instead, with a different teacher of course. I passed summer school. When I got to 9th grade in the fall, that school building was in a different part of town. Immediately when I got old enough to drive and have my own car, I tried to re-connect with her. However it was too late, as she had in the meantime gotten married and pregnant. She quit teaching in order to be at home and raise a family.
So that's my story. How about yours?
Hugs, LPB
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I think a woman's pantied back side is the most beautiful thing in the whole world. Now if she'll just slap my face with it, I'll be her slave forever.
