A very curious thing happened to me the other day and I feel I need to parcel it with you ...

I have been 'mildly'crossdressing for over a year now. I say 'mildly'because I am not into full feminization, I just know the feel and look of lace panties when they are hugging a ripe looking peter, not to name the taboo. I have taken to wearing stockings too which feel vex, it 's like having your whole lower half caressed persistently. I have thought of wearing a bra but, although I can almost think how amazing it would feel, I do n't think men look as good in them as adult female, by a long way. pantie though, well that is a different matter. Anyway, I digress, on to the story.

It was a Saturday evening and I had put on a pair of striking blue lace briefs. I had intended to keep them on while I read a few titillating stories online and maybe even take a few photos for others to enjoy but that idea was quashed the moment the doorway knocked. I quickly pulled on a pair of denim and dived for the doorway. It was my friend Emmy, unannounced, she pushed the door open and walked right in. We had known each other for a long time and I suspected she was in a bad mood. My mind immediately turned to what was on my laptop computer screen ! I had just been looking at inspiration for my next 'photo shoot', a man in loose ribbon stockings, lace panty and a Shirt and tie with Suit Jacket. I awkwardly bumped Emmy away from the lounge and exclude my sieve covertly. That would be the end of me, as I saw it, ridiculed for 'being gay'or 'confused about my gender'. You see I am a straight guy, I just did not recognise if anyone would translate my fetich and not sustain me pegged all wrong. Anyway, I got away with it, for now.

'' I have left him !, '' Emmy bleated.

'' I have decided to make a motion out. I have had sufficiency and I walked, '' Emmy now quite animated.

'' I have n't come around for a shoulder to cry on, that is all I am going to say about that mongrel. Come on put your crown on I want to go to the Pub and get thoroughly pissed ! ''

With that she threw my jacket at me and force me out of my front door.

Walking up the road I shuddered so hard I stopped myself in my tracks. I just realized I was wearing those bright blue lace panties, and I am outside of the ease of my own home.

'' What 's up ?, '' Emmy says tugging at my arm.

'' Oh, naught I just thought I forgot something, '' I say shrugging it off and visually checking no lace can be seen poking out of my blue jean.

The paranoia wears off by the time we are at the bar and a eldritch sensation of relief commencement to blow over me. I walk to the board and can feel every slight movement of the lace against my hide. I feel immense. My cock is engorged but not enough to show. Just enough to make me feel so very horny. I sit down with Emmy and we start to chaffer about anything but her now Ex- boyfriend. I struggle to concentrate as I start relishing my new self-assurance in wearing lace. In my judgment my dungaree have disappeared and I am just sitting there with my cock edge in lacing, and it looks splendid.

A few drinks later and we are both getting visibly more giggly so we decide to move to a darker, Sir Thomas More common soldier piece of the pub. Emmy sits down next to me and I start to feel an impulse from within. Her closeness has spurred a furnace in me to fire up and I can feel my magnet toward Emmy grow hotter. You see, we dated once in our teens but we never fooled around often. I always felt like a bit of a puritan, when bass inside I had wanted to just rip her dress off and fuck her so much, but I never made a move.

I go and get a round of beverage in and flash to the toilet before returning to the mesa. I use a carrel, just so no-one sees what I am wearing. Oh my, it feels so good as I reach down into my crotch and I take a import to feel my throbbing pecker through the lace pattern. When I return I feel like I have got a full on erection and try to just ignore it in the vain Hope it would subside. I was wrong.

'' Ahem, what are you smuggling ?, '' Emmy says with a wry smile as I place our drinks on the table.

A hot gush instantly washes over me. I know what she is talking about but I still say

'' I 'm meritless, what 's that ?, '' as I sit back down adjacent to her.

'' Your pecker, it looks monumental in those Jeans ! What did you do, or rather, who did you do while you were gone ?, '' Emmy says.

The audacious nature of the comment has me fighting for words. All I can give tongue to is

'' Shhh. ``

'' Do n't worry, no-one can find out us over here, or let alone see your monumental boner !, '' Emmy giggles.

'' I am sorry, Emmy. You know what it 's like with us men, a drive on a Bus is enough to return us a blooper !, '' I say as I tuck my prick across my groin and pull my pinny forward to cover it up.

You see now that there is where I think I gave the secret plan away. As I pulled my jumper forward and turn over my ass back on the workbench awkwardly hiding my erection I exposed the grim character of my back, and my lace panties.

'' Oh Humph ! I DO like your scanty !, '' Emmy exclaimed.

Oh shtup, oh fucking, my heart actually skipped a beat.
'' Emmy, aspect, I can explain ..., '' I start to talk but Emmy puts her fingerbreadth to my lips and says

'' Hey, I 'm not going to judge you Humphry. I just want a closer spirit !, '' Emmy smiles as she leans behind me and pulls my jean undefendable to expose the top back of my Lace underwear.

'' Humph, you kinky little devil, '' Emmy now relishing the blink of an eye power she has over me.

I can palpate it. I ca n't stop her from looking, I know her. Nothing is stopping her from shouting it out to the unanimous Pub.

'' I actually find it quite sexy, seeing a man wearing hot panties. And in shocking blue-blooded too ! ''

I can sense Emmy 's nerveless deal slide down the back of my Jeans over the top of the lace that is binding my arse. I shoot her a look and she leans forward and whispering in my ear

'' This feels courteous Humph. Your ass feels fucking hot in Lace. ''

Her hands slide all over the back of my ass slowly, I close my heart to really condense on how it feels. My cock is now fighting against the front of my pantie and is lurching up and down as if gasping for air.

'' tilt forward my piddling scanty wearing strumpet, '' Emmy says in a low sultry tonus.

I do n't bed if it 's the drink talking but I have never heard Emmy lecture like this before. For the brief of moments the unit pub comes back into focal point as I look around hurriedly to see if anyone is looking. No-one can see us. I lean forward as apprise and I can feel Emmy 's cool hand trace across my exposed buttock and her fingerbreadth starts tracing a credit line down the Lace where it meets my skin. Her deal is now fully down the back of my Jeans and I pop the top button to move over her some room. As soon as my blue jean loosen I can feel her finger's breadth run under the lace and down to my asshole, my hot quivering asshole.

'' Do you like that ?, '' Emmy susurration to me.

'' Uhh- hmm, '' Is all I can respond as I lean forward even more in compliance, elbows on the table.

I close my eyes again and feel my warmness racing. I try and slacken my muscle as much as I can as I feel her cold finger now pressing on my hot son of a bitch. She runs her fingers up and down the shot of my ass where it is all hot and sweaty. She is lubricating her finger ready for penetrating my sphincter muscle. Her finger returns to my pulsating hole. As her finger now slides into my son of a bitch she whispers

'' I am going to have sex your hot ass with my finger, '' Emmy gasped.

This made me tense up a small and I could feel my anus fighting her finger as it pushes on in to me.

'' Oh fuck your maw tactile property so tight and fuckable !, '' Emmy says to me, panting.

Her panting now matches my panting. Emmy is getting just as turned on as I am. Her hand rocks back and forth allowing her finger to actuate in and out of my ass with quickening pace. I can feel myself rocking forward and back over my elbows as my asshole gets a shtup from Emmy 's finger. This is the first gear time my ass has had a fucking from someone else. Before it had always been me toying with myself but this time, I am not controlling how fast, how slow, how hard, how gentle it is. My prick is at the mercy of this char and her wondrous fingers. I say fingers because now there are 2 fucking my fix and I can palpate a wafture of pre-orgasm dry wash over me and I instinctively reach down to my cock and as I grab hold of it through my denim I feel Emmy 's hand on top of mine.

'' Let him go, '' Emmy says cheekily, `` I want him. ''

Emmy 's paw is how gently tugging at my stopcock through my jeans and I can sense the lacing move up and over the head. It feels wonderful and already wet with pre-cum. Emmy looks down at my fork and says

'' You have n't cum have you ? '' Emmy asked with a curious tone.

I look down and see a obscure darn starting to point through my wanton dungaree.

'' No, that 's pre- cum, '' I say as I start to rock back and Forth on her digit deep within my ass.

'' I ca n't wait to see how wet you 'll get when you do cum then. I want to feel you fill your lacing panties with your hot cum. ''

As if by command I start to writhe uncontrollably as stream after flow of hot cum starts spurting out into my tightly packed genitals. My whoreson grabs hold of her fingers repeatedly as I am spunking myself. A beading of cum rolls down the inside of my crotch cycle past my balls and coats the outside of her fingers that are slowly being removed from my asshole. She takes a moment to knead the cum into my asshole like she was applying an cream.

'' You came a lot Humph ! Fucking Hades ! '' Emmy exclaimed.

'' Oh my fucking god Emmy !, '' Is all I could rally.

I look at her in the eye. She smiles at me and giggles as if she has just done something naughty. She had, my god she had. But she had n't finished. She looks me back in the eyes and says

'' Cover yourself up, were walking out of here so we can go back to yours and I can take a faithful look at the mess you made in your beautiful panties. ''

We left our swallow ...