A guy gets caught wearing women’s red silk panties

Where does one begin to tell the tale of one afternoon.

I have always loved the feel of a pair of silk panties
and the knowing that no one knows I am wearing them,
even when standing next to them. With a name of Alex it
is not something all men wear.

I love and am thrilled when I see a thong revealed
above the jeans on a lady, she can be a 10 or a zero,
just the vision of the view is enough to get me going.

At first I found e-bay a great place to find and buy
those low rider jeans I would bid on them and would win
as I would pay any price for a thrill. I would get them
in the mail and try them on. After several auctions
later after understanding the size difference I found a
great pair of jeans they were made by Old Navy.

I put on my silky red thong and new found favorite
jeans and loved the feel and the touch.

I would look in a mirror to admire the new view. I
could see the red peaking out of the jeans. I would
adjust the jeans and get different views.

I found a sweater that just covered the belt and with a
little arm movement the red was clearly seen. When I
bent over it was pure love in my eyes. There was not
only the red band but also the red triangle fabric in
full view.

I would wear the new outfit at home only. I stepped up
the thrill by going out driving in the evening hours
and I could feel my naked flesh that was exposed on the
cool leather seat.

On this one night in my travels I had neglected to fill
up with gas and was now close to empty.

I was thinking, just get out and pump the gas and use
the credit card at the pump and drive away, no one the
wiser.

I pulled up to the pump got out and took the nozzle out
and put it into the tank and swiped the card and began
pumping the gas. It was close to full when a voice came
out of the gas pump telling me the pump reader was
broke and when I was completed to come into the station
and pay inside. I was in shock and my mind was going in
every direction at once. I finished with the gas.
Returned the nozzle.

I turned to look around and saw a few cars getting gas
and a few in the parking spots in front of the store. I
walked towards the door way and stepped up to the
landing and entered the store. I walked over to the
cashier and pulled out my credit card and reached over
the counter and handed it to the cashier. He swiped my
card and handed it back to me.

I reached over to the signing pad and signed my name.
As I turned around to leave there was a lady much older
than me standing behind me in the now several people
long. She looked into my eyes and told me that the
panties were rather different, she had a smirk style
smile. I was in total horror and headed to the door as
I was opening it I bumped into the customer coming into
the store and she dropped her wallet on the floor.

I bent down and picked the wallet up and stood up and
handed it to the lady. She said thanks and told me to
wait a minute as she opened her wallet and handed it to
me. She told me to stop in next week. It was her
business card. It was for a clothing store at the mall.

I stuck the card in my pocket and walked to my car and
wanted to leave as fast as possible as I knew that I
was so red that the thong was blended into my now deep
red skin.

I went home and relaxed.

Several weeks later I found myself at the mall picking
up some CD’s. I was walking and I passed the store that
was on the card the lady had given to me. I was froze
and did not have a clue what to do. I was looking in
and several customers were walking in and the movement
of them sort of pulled me into the store.

Once in I could see they carried jeans and tops and
clothes in general. It looked like a unisex store.
Selling both guys and girls. One side was guys and the
other was for the girls. There were dressing rooms in
the rear and the cashiers were on the side of the girls
clothes.

I was walking around looking at the guy’s side and
after a while the sales clerk came up to me and asked
if she could be of any assistance. I turned around and
it was her the one who gave me that card. That card
that reminded me of the horror of that night.

She looked at me and then said that maybe what I needed
was on the over side of the store. She was smiling a
very cute smile at me I said “maybe”. She asked me what
size jeans I wore, I told her and she said she would
meet me by the dressing rooms.

She turned around and walked to the jeans on display
and I walked towards the dressing rooms. I was standing
there just a few moments when she opened the door to
the dressing room and handed me the jeans and told me
to try them on. As I walked in she said she wanted to
see them on me.

I closed the door put the jeans on the bench and took
off my shoes and undid my belt and unzipped my pants
and took my jeans off and hung them on the hook on the
back of the door. I reached down to pick up the jeans
and as I picked them up folded inside of them was a
pair of silver shinny thong panties.

I took off my underwear and put the panties on and was
feeling very good. I pulled the jeans up and buttoned
them up. They were loose. I heard the knock at the door
and then it opened and she looked at me then turned me
around and lifted my shirt. She told me to wait here
and she closed the door. A few minutes later the door
opened and she handed me a pair of jeans and a shirt
folded on top.

She closed the door and I proceeded to change the jeans
and the top. The jeans fit great and the top looked
like a normal t-shirt. It did how ever only hang down
to the very top of the belt loops.

Again a knock and she opened the door and she smiled
and turned me around and was still smiling. Now it was
a big smile.

She told me to walk out and look into the mirror, she
also said no one was back here at the moment. I stepped
out and went to the mirror and looked at myself, I
looked normal and then again not normal. I turned
around and looked at the rear view and saw that if I
moved a small amount that the silver was plain to see
and admire. The jeans were a ultra low rise style.

The zipper was at best two inch’s in length. She asked
me to sit down on the chair. As I sat down I could feel
the cold wood of the chair on my bottom, a lot of
bottom, I reached around and felt the top on the
panties a good six inch’s above the band was the bottom
of the shirt, the jeans were about as far down as the
top was up.

She looked and said it was excellent.

She told me to change back and meet her at the checkout
counter. I walked over and she took the clothes from me
and rang them up and put them in a bag and handed them
to me as I signed the receipt she said to include my
phone number under my name.

I left the store and went to the parking lot got into
my car and closed and locked the doors and looked into
the bag at my new exciting clothes. There on the
receipt there was hand writing on it, there was a date,
time and address written on it along with those words
were, wear theses clothes.

The entire ride home is a blur, my head was spinning
and I was thrilled, I do not know why but it was a
thrill.

The days that followed were a drag, I wanted Friday to
come so bad. On Thready night I got brave and drove to
the address she had given me. As I got close it was a
side street off the main highway. There was the usual
big stores around and the older area was where the
address was. It looked like a neighborhood tavern, the
name on the sign read “ATG’s. I did not venture in or
go any closer. I drove home and went to bed and had the
most realistic dreams that night.

Friday was here all day at work I was in a daze. I
clocked out and went home and took a long shower and
dressed in my new clothes, no mater how I moved the t-
shirt just would not say down. I checked my closet and
found a nice black sport coat. With that on I felt
secure going out in public.

I was ready for the night. I took my coat off as not to
wrinkle it and when I sat down the leather seat seamed
to cool a vast portion of my backside.

I drove straight there and found a place to park, close
but not that close. I sat there shaking all over. I
over came the fear got out of the car and put my jacket
on and walked towards the entry way. There were several
couples standing out side talking and looked to be
having fun.

I stood there looking for my mystery girl, had I forgot
what she looked like?

In a few minutes there she was walking towards me, she
grabbed my hand and gave me a quick kiss on my cheek
and pulled my hand towards her as to say follow me. We
entered the doorway and inside it was dark and rather
noise. The music was live from a band on stage. She
went this way and that way and we stopped at a table
that had her purse and her drink sitting on it.

We sat down and she told me how nice I looked and how
the jacket looked very nice also. We did the usual
small talk, I found out that she was a little older
that me, she was 29 and myself being 25. She looked
every bit a teen anger. She had big blue eyes and a one
would say normal build, she was about 5’6” and had
curves, if one was guessing one would guess her figure
was 35 or 36 fully round boobs and a waist about 29 or
30 inch’s and her hips were finishing the hour glass
figure.

By now we have had several drinks, or I should say
cocktails, nice tasting drinks in fancy glasses with
odd names and a bit costly.

She asked if I wanted to dance, I told her I was
feeling good and told her Yes. We stood up and walked
to the dance floor, it was a so fast dance were we
moved around a lot and then a slower song was played
and we were holding each other close and I could smell
the freshness in her hair. She whispered in my ear to
hold her by the small of her back.

I lowered my hands to her waist and all I could feel
was the what appeared to be a shoe lace around her
waist I slowly moved my hands to the center of her back
and so realized that the shoe lace was a pair of string
thongs. I was moving my hand up and down her back, I
could feel her blouse and then what seemed a vast space
of bare skin. My hand went past her cheeks and was
pleased to find the jeans that were still covering at
least some of her bottom.

We sat down and had several more drinks and talked and
we both seemed to open up to each other. Her name is
Eve, I then asked her to dance and she said yes and as
she stood up she told me to leave the jacket on the
chair. I did as she asked. While we were dancing close
and slow I could feel her hands moving over my back and
then my bare skin and lower to my cheeks, she was
nibbling on my ears and moving her hands every were and
trust me I was having fun. I could feel her lifting my
shirt up and then pushing on my pants and we danced
slow and enjoyed.

The song was over and we sat down, Several drinks later
some of her friends came over and sat down, they were
two girls who seemed to be clubbing it as they say.
They talked and then they would smile at me and then
they ordered drinks for all of us. A song came on and
one of the girls asked me to dance, I looked at Eve and
she told me to go for it. We began to dance and the
song ended and a slow one started and she pulled me
close and put her arms around me and we slowly danced
and swayed to the music.

I was brought back to reality when I felt her hands
exploring my backside, she was fingering my panties and
then my cheeks and was to say the least turning me on.
As guilty as it was I was thrilled. We sat down after
the dance and she said that they had to go and see the
world tonight. As they stood up the one kissed Eve on
the cheek and then whispered to her and the Nichole
bent over and kissed me on the lips. As soon as it
started it was over. As they left Eve told me she saw
Nichole rubbing my backside and smiled and said she
told her it was tempting. What ever that meant.

We danced a while and agreed to leave, I offered to
drive her home but she refused as she lived close and
offered me a night cap.

We walked to her apartment and the inside was clean and
organized, unlike mine. She made a pitcher of drinks
and we talked about everything. Hopes fears dreams. She
wanted to get more comfortable and excused herself and
returned a short time later in a robe and slippers. She
told me this is were she says good night and sends me
on my way I thought.

She bent over and gave me a long deep kiss when be
broke I had a clear view of her robe being open and she
was wearing nothing at all, underneath it. As I stood
up she kissed me again and told me to relax and have a
great evening as she walked me to the door. As we
kissed in the door way she told me to come back
tomorrow afternoon as some friends were having dinner
with her. I agreed and she then told me to get some new
additional clothes for tomorrow.

I arrived home in a splendid mood and horny as hell.

Oh where do I begin, oh where do I start.

I woke up early and remembered that she said this
afternoon and new clothes?

I checked the brand and the size and the style. It was
off to the mall. I arrive at the mall and begin to
think of stories to tell the sales clerk on why I am
buying girls clothes.

I arrive at the mall and check out several stores, but
to no avail. I walk past the store that Eve works at. I
stop turn around and return to the starting point. I
enter the store and Begin to look for something, I do
not know what yet. While I am looking a sales clerk
comes over to me and asks if I need assistance. I
confess to him my girlfriend sent me here to get her a
pair of jeans and a top as well as underwear for her.

He asks the size and style and I proceed to tell him
and he walks me over to the rack of jeans and grabs a
pair and tells me these are the latest pair and they
are killers, he also said that several tops he had
would make the outfit “POP”. He showed me several tops
and could not choose between them. He asked what type
of under things I had in mind as that would tell us
what top to get.

We walked over to the panty section and he asked me the
size and style, I told him and he grabbed a pair of
pink sheer thongs with a red ribbon on them. He then
said the top is an easy choice. We walked over to the
counter and I proceeded to pay for them. He added the
comment that I will enjoy this outfit. He sort of
winked and smiled at me, it was weird but I felt I knew
him, oh well need to get home and get ready.

I arrive home and take a long hot shower, I realize
that maybe I should shave a bit down below as I might
get lucky tonight and would want to look my best.

After the shower and several coats of lotion I was
ready to get dressed. I dressed slowly and applied some
smell good stuff and felt great.

As I was getting ready to leave I could not find my
sport coat, them it hit me, I took it off at her place
and did not grab it when I left. Now what do I do, I
check my closet and nothing seems to work. I figure car
is close and her apartment is close so what the heck,
go as dressed.

I arrive at her apartment and she greets me with a kiss
and a pat on the butt. Yes sir I am going to get lucky
tonight. She is fixing dinner and no one yet has
arrived so we chit chat about nothing, well almost
nothing, we talk about our love of the thrill of
desire. She tells me she needs to go to the store and
if would take her, I tell her no problem, lets go. We
leave her apartment and the second I sit down in the
car seat it hits me, no coat and my butt is cold on the
leather. I ask her if I could get my coat she laughs
and tells me no problem the store is in Gay town and no
one will give me a second thought.

We pick up what we need and I swear people are looking
at me and in a sexual way, nothing out if the usual, I
begin to feel easy and I tease Eve that several guys
were checking me out, she laughs and told me of course
I looked like a prize catch.

At the check out she grabs the bags and hands it to me,
she grabs the sack of onions and as she picked them up
several fell out, I put the bags down and bend over and
pick them up, she in turns puts her hand on my back and
snaps the thong and pats my ass and the guy behind the
counter is laughing out loud, I stand up and am now red
as a beet. She tells me thanks and we turn to the door,
the clerk yells that when she is done with me, he would
like a turn. I am now almost running to get out of
there.

In the car she tells me not to worry, she will never be
done with me.

When we arrive back at her place she talks a bit and we
laugh as we tell all to each other, wants, desires,
dreams.

After a bit the door bell rings and she tells me to
push the button next to the door. I stand up and press
it and then I open the door and See two girls walking
up the stairs, I soon see that they are the same girls
from last night.

They are soon seated and we all are drinking wine and
talking. Eve walks in and tells us dinner is ready, we
all rise and enter the dinning room, we are seated and
we begin to enjoy our meal and relaxed mood. Nichole
asks in general to the table how did we meet and how
long have we been friends, Eve looks at me and in a
straight face asks if I would like to tell the story, I
think yeah to myself and let her know it would be her
treat to relay the story, I figured she would make up
something anyway.

Well I was wrong, she proceeds to describe in detail of
how she was walking into the service station to pay for
her gas when this fast moving guy all but knocks her
down and in the process he dropped her wallet, and that
was the moment that she described the view of my red
thong and well received butt in clear view and oh so
cute. The girls all laughed and I turned a red again.

Nichole asked me to tell my side as she did not be live
it happened the way it did. I told the girls that it
happened just as she said and it was just a couple of
weeks ago.

After dinner we relaxed in the living room, we talked
and enjoyed the wine. Nichole asked Eve if she was so
happy because of meeting me, she laughed and said no it
helped but we were at the moment just getting to know
each other. As all talk goes, we were soon talking
about sex, and how great it made her feel, she even
stated that the best part of sex is giving a great blow
job. I all but choked on my wine and then Nichole asked
me if I agreed. What could I say, so I told her that a
blow job is good but not everything, she laughed and
said that I never had a great blow job before. I told
her that I have had what I felt to be great ones, she
laughed again.

Now it was getting warm and Eve looks right into my
eyes and tells me that Nichole is the best cock sucker
she knows and would prove it to me if I desired, with
out thinking, I told Eve that desire was not in the
frame of talk, a blow job is a blow job and guys are
grateful when they get one, not a rate a blow job based
on past ones. Nichole is now laughing and her friend
Denise is also laughing. Eve tells me the only way to
tell is to get one. Eve asks Nichole if she would show
just how it is done. Nichole stands up and walks over
to me and grabs my head and bends over and gives me a
deep kiss that this time is long and erotic.

I feel her hands on my chest and then at my waist
feeling the now growing bulge in my pants. She stands
up looks at Eve and Eve tells me that she would really
enjoy watching me get a blow job, she restates that she
would enjoy it. Eve tells Nichole to do hr best and
with that Nichole grabs my head and starts a kiss that
lasts and lasts, during that kiss she rearranges me on
the couch making me more relaxed and laying down now.
She stops kissing me and proceeds to remove my jeans
and tells me the panties are killer. She lowers them
and all can see my now fully erect hard on. She takes
it and with both hands she rubs and rubs and moved in
close.

I felt her wet lips on my now enlarged dick, she begins
to rotate her mouth and using her hands she rubs my
balls and the area under them, soon I feel her fingers
teasing my butt and that starts to make me grind my ass
down on her hand and she only has desire to see if she
can get a finger to enter me.

At the same time she is doing things with my dick that
were something different and wild. She began to
increase the speed and I began to get into the motion
and all at once she sort of bit down and pushed my butt
and I came like I have never came before, I was
drained, she was sucking it up and licking the shaft
and that was when I felt not only did she get one
finger in me but she had several, I swear it was all
four, what ever it was great. she stood up and I cough
a quick view of Eve straightening her skirt.

I was just laying there, spent not able to move a bit.
Nichole asked me if that was not the best I have ever
had, with out must thinking I said, “Yes! Yes! Yes!”
Nichole stood up walked over and gave me a kiss and I
could feel the odor of a musk sent on her lips.

She grabbed Denise and headed to the door and now Eve
was standing by the door and the exchanged kisses and
as Nichole went out the door she told Eve that she was
sorry about wearing me out so soon. Eve laughed, she
closed the door and walked over to me and joined me on
the couch with a kiss and a hug. We were locked in a
hug, I was just spent and relaxed. At some point Eve
got up and got a blanket and soon it was morning.

There I was with no pants on and one leg had a pair of
panties on them. Eve was up and kissed be and asked
what I wanted for breakfast, I told her coffee and
toast.

Eve was in the kitchen making noise and laughing, I
asked her what was funny and she told me that she knew
that if Nichole blew me that I would be gone for the
night. I asked her if that was a problem. She came over
kissed me and said that she had as much fun as I did.
She then told me that he was correct in telling me that
I was going to get lucky. I asked her who, she said the
sales clerk at the store who picked out my outfit.

What!?

Several weeks have gone by and Eve and myself have had
many dates and learned so much. We both love to show
off and we both enjoy our very healthy sex life.

We have progressed in our relationship quite well. We
seem to have so many common threads. There is one
thread that is real different between us, she has gone
both way’s. She loves men, but enjoys the ladies also.

She confessed that making love with a women is so
different than with a man, I told her no kidding, one
has a dick and the does not. She told me that one has
passion and the other has lust. I could not disagree
with that.

Halloween was coming up in a few weeks and she said
there was a party that she wanted to go to. We
discussed outfits the pros and cons and for what ever
reason we agreed to as opposites, I would go as a girl
and she would be a guy. The funny part is that I was to
be a tramp and she was going to be a guy who is gay.

We felt that we needed time to get this thought into
action. We began to get ideas and even went shopping.
At the mall she found a store that would fill several
of my needs. It was rather fun to try on bras and
panties and a garter belt with stockings.

We purchased the items and the in order to fill out the
bra we picked up some jell filled fake boobs. To make
the cleavage they make a tape that pulls the boobs
together and instant boobs.

We shopped for duress’s but that was a challenge for
sure, we ended up getting a skirt and blouse that could
be tailored to look like a WW II pin up girl style.
Eve had picked up some clothes that did in fact look
gay. and with her walk it was a done deal.

We had practiced dressing and felt good we would be
able to pull it off. She told me I needed a dry run. So
it was off to the shower and a close shave, heck a
shave from my face to my toes, I was hairless.

It was lotions and make up and eye liner and what ever
else it took to make me oh so different.

I was now dressed in the bra and panties and garter
belt, She had a skirt that fit me as well as a blouse
for me. She stood back and told me it was total
transformation. She told me to sit down and I did, she
disappeared into hr bedroom. When she returned she was
now in a dress and heels.

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