Panties For Men

So I was out wandering around the yard doing nothing.  All my friends were busy with other things and Mary the neighbor lady called me from her back door.  I ran over to see what was up and she told me she had something to share with me, and that my mom knew I’d be over at her house for a while.

We went in the house and I kicked off my shoes, as usual.  We got some tea and sat in the living room for a little while.  Mary asked if I had a good time the last time we were together with the bras and panties.  Of course I did, and I told her so.  She seemed happy about that and said “good, because I have something for you upstairs” (in the bedroom).  She led the way and I got to watch her butt flexing and shaking as I followed her up the steps and into the bedroom.

Laying on the bed were a L’eggs pantyhose egg and a dress.  There was a pair of girl’s shoes on the floor next to the bed that were kind of like sandals. Mary said I had looked so sweet in the undies, she wanted to move on to the next step so she had gone shopping.

The dress was a thin white cotton sundress with string straps, and had lace over the top half.  It had really pale yellow flowers on it.  I thought it looked a lot like the dresses the girls in school had worn.  The shoes had a little bit of heel on them and had white straps like sandals.

Mary said that as girls get older, they needed to wear stockings but no one wore stockings anymore, but pantyhose.  She told me to get undressed and to sit back down.  When I did so, she followed suit and got undressed too.  Wow! In addition to her bare boobs, I had suckled on, I saw for the first time, her fuzzy hairy pussy!  I didn’t actually see her pussy but the muff of hair, women sported (until they started shaving it all off in the 90s).  She sat down beside me and we got the pantyhose out of the egg and she told me about snagging the nylon, and how to roll the legs evenly so the toes were straight and how to carefully work one leg and the other.  We started putting on the pantyhose and she helped me keep them straight.  She turned her back to me and told me how to make sure the rear seam followed my butt crack so that, the hose would help separate my cheeks for the best look, and I mimicked her motions.

She told me how to slip the dress over my head and zip up the zipper, and reach inside the top, to help pop my boobs up into the top that was elasticized like a tube top.  Mary put a very similar dress on and really had to work to get her full breasts in the elastic so that they didn’t look out of place.  She helped me slip on the shoes and said “There!  Now your dressed like a beautiful girl”!  We went over to her dressing table and Mary put on some lipstick, a little color on my cheeks and real light makeup on my eyes.  She had me stand up and she gave me a big big hug, with her breasts right in my face, while she rubbed my shoulders and arms.

We went down stairs, very slowly so I wouldn’t trip and fall since I was wearing “heels”.  She had me spin and the dress would billow, so beautifully.  I kept getting compliments from Mary about how I cute I was and how all the boys would be crazy about me, if I were really a girl.  We sat down on the couch and I was told how to sweep my skirt under me when I sat and how to cross my legs so I wouldn’t flash anyone if I dressed later on.  It was explained that only girls who are getting their period, need to wear any panties under the pantyhose but sometimes girls do so regardless.  We talked about the swishing sound the nylons made as I walked and that if it’s really warm, I might get some rash from my thighs so it might be necessary to put some baby powder on under the pantyhose.  I absolutely loved how those pantyhose felt on my legs and how they snugged up against my **** and balls and butt!  I also really loved how my dress fluttered and billowed and flew around as I walked and spun.

I was told to sit back down beside her, and I carefully smoothed the dress under me as I was shown and Mary murmured her approval.  She told me another reason to keep the dress tucked under my bottom and legs was so guys couldn’t easily feel me up.  She put her hand on my leg, and attempted to slide it up under the dress, to feel my thighs and ****.  She had deliberately not pulled her dress under her when she sat down and told me to put my hand on her thigh and see how far up her dress, I could run my hand.  I was able to run my hand up her leg right to where her lap ended against her belly.  She said when boys get their hands that far north, they then slide them down between girls’ legs and they brush their fingers against the crotch of the pantyhose or panties to try and get the girls excited by rubbing their pussies.  The way she was telling me, in a step by step manner, I took it as direction and so I slid my hand between her legs, rubbing my finger against the cotton crotch of her pantyhose and they were wet.

All this time, I have a hard erection and kind of squirming so Mary, tells me to stand up, walk around a little bit and then to stand in front of her.  She lifts my dress and examines my ****.  I’m told to feel the rigid stiffie and I feel my wetness at the tip of my head.  Mary explains that nylon doesn’t absorb wetness so it’s possible that I’ll get a wet spot on the front of my dress.  She rubbed the front of my pantyhose and **** and I was getting so excited.  She stood up, had me sit down on the couch with my dress hiked up around my waist and she straddled me and sat down, pantyhosed pussy to pantyhosed ****.  We did some more of the rubbing we had done in panties and I told her I was going to orgasm again. She kept rubbing against me but stopped before I did.

She stood up, straightened her dress, held out her hands, to help me stand and told me to straighten my dress.  We walked through the house, and we went out the back door onto her deck!  I was so excited and hard, I wasn’t even thinking when I followed her out the door wall and into the world.  The deck isn’t visible from my house and I knew most of the other neighbors were gone to work but that wasn’t on my mind when we walked out  I was just so horny, I wanted to rub myself or have Mary rub me.

I was told to sit down and Mary went back in and retrieved out tea.  We finished drinking it and went back inside.  I followed her upstairs, she showed me how to take the pantyhose off while still wearing my dress, then we washed them out in the sink and hung them on the shower rod. I unzipped the dress as Mary did, and we both stepped out of them together.  She pulled me to her breasts and she rubbed my hair.  I was set down in front the mirror and taught how to remove my make-up and then told to get dressed.  I still had a pretty good hard on and but nothing was said about it, and it was ignored by my beautiful teacher.  Back down stairs, goodbyes were said, and off I ran home.  Straight up to my bedroom, stripping off my shorts as I go and I rub my ****, making an orgasm in very little time.

-- Edited by Leesa on Thursday 18th of February 2021 08:07:56 AM

-- Edited by Leesa on Thursday 18th of February 2021 08:08:23 AM