# 6 MY NEXT pantywaist ADVENTURE by : khammer1

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When I last wrote of my sexipades ... ..I had spent a sottish Night in a tent, kinda in and out of consciousness.Quite obviously, there were other matter in and out of me ....

After eating our breakfast, and I had dolled myself up in a dungaree

skirt, pink blouse and Edward Douglas White Jr. cotten panties ( with little garden pink flowers of grade ) .My Quaker, threw a few things into his acrobatic bag, we headed back down the hill. '' Where are we headed '' ? I inquired. `` I have some hoi polloi I wanted you to meet ... .besides, you 're dressed just fine for where we 're goin'''.

We passed the nomadic home behind the chainlink fence, I had noticed when we drove in.Then we came apon a fiddling road with a gate, Saami side as the mobile. Gary turned in and stopped at the gate. Pushing the intercom button, a female spokesperson squaucked. '' Yeah ''. `` It 's me ''. Gary replied.The logic gate raised and we drove through.

It was a short drive and we came apon 4 or 5 trailers in somewhat of a rotary, I could see a few to a greater extent trailers skattered around as well.I asked. `` What 's this '' ? Feeling a little skittish about my attire. `` It 's ok, I told you ''. He retorted sharpily. `` My Quaker owns this place .... '' Then he smiled a devilish smiling. `` It 's sorta a summer camp for sissys '' He followed it up with.

Shocked and very awestruck, I saw lots of people running around, many involved in natural process like swim, volleyball and sun washup. I realized that, I was n't the only '' Pretty boy '' here today.

We pulled up and parked, slowly got out of the truck.My shyness overwelmed me, when I suddenly felt a little like `` The new girl at the princess political party '' .There were some really pretty missy here. Did I look respectable enough or like an amateur in drag ? I was measured, the way I got out of the truck, not wanting to bear witness too much.

Just then an Asiatic char aproached us and Gary said `` Hi Linda ''. `` Terri, This is Ling, but all the girl call her Linda ''. `` Hi, nice to fit you ''. I said shyly while shaking her hand. She was absolutely beautiful and I wondered right away ... .Was she a daughter, like the rest of us. `` This one is a cutie, Gary.Where did you find her ? '' Linda asked. `` She came up on the bus ''. Gary

replied. `` Where 's Nathan ''. Linda just motioned her head towards the magnanimous trailer.

Gary reached down and took my hand. He proudly led me up on the deck and into the laggard. The cool air hit me right away, `` Do n't let all the chill air out ! '' came from the back. Then a man walked into the way, There was an Aire about him.

'' Hey Gary ... .Who 's this steady '' ? he asked with a smile. `` Nathan, this is Terri ... .Terri, this is Nathan '' .Gary stated with a paw gesture.

Although he was bald, Nathan was a handsome man probably in his late 40 's. He wore typical 70 's attire, Angel flights., satin shirt and amber mountain range '' fountainhead, hello there ''. He said, taking my hand and kissing it. His spicy little smile made me rosiness. Gary turned and left. laughable thing ... .When I look back, I was being groomed for openhanded and better things. I had no theme ... .what was instore for me. I was about to dive, head first, into the the deep end of the pool. Problem was ... ..I could hardily swim. Everyone had been so prissy and accomidating, I thought I was the one, taking advantage. In realism, my own desires would usher me into sexual captivity. Ironically decent, I still get aroused just recalling it.

This intire experience ( last few week ) was a jump into a farming of geographic expedition and hedonism, with no reins let alone

supervision or even willingness to say no. I felt absolutely resign to be me. So who knew ... ...

As I looked around, I noticed, many of the portraiture and picture show on the wall were very attractive girl in all sort of provocative pose, and most in there underwear. This instantly made my little pecker hard.and I think I tried to conceal my fiddling indiscretion ... ..alas Nathan noticed, and he slyly approached from behind.

Almost cuddling me, he said in a low voice. `` You like my employment, I 'm rather proud of it ''. He put his unattackable arms around me, and placing his hands on my crouch. Gently, he palmed the pocket-size bulge under my skirt, grinding his large bump between my butt cheeks. Slipping his right hand up my blouse, he started teasing my tit through the sheer textile of my bra. `` Do you smoke pot '' ? He said kissing my buttock softly. `` Ah ... ..yeah, surely ''. Not wanting to fathom inexperienced or uncool. Turning, he walked over to a small fridge across the room. Opening the threshold, he pulled a mates of bottle out. He handed me a wine cooler and opened a perrier. Reaching into a wooden box and extracted 2 junction 's, he sparked one up. Taking a toke, he passed it to me and I puffed on it awkwardly, almost coughing. He looked at me and said. `` You 'll do just fine '' ...

'' Do for what '' ? I naively asked, swallowing a gulp. `` I 'm looking for a new mannequin, think you 'd be concern '' ? I quickly responded. `` Would I '' ! ! ! !

I was on top of the mankind, feeling like all my dreams were coming true ... ..and alot of my fantasies as well. `` Ok ... you have to audition first ''. He said with a chuckle. `` What do I do, I 'll do anything '' .just leaped out of my sassing. He smiled and reached for a camera. Hanging it around his neck opening, he approached me and proceeded to adjust my skirt. `` Here, like this ''.

He said pulling it up higher, so it appeared shorter.

'' Turn away and look over your berm, sweetie ''. He coyly directed me. As we started taking pictures, he continued to direct me to indicate my panties and scud my bra, holding my now budding little titty. It seemed the more I drank and smoked, the easier, more sexy and more fun, it became.

By the metre we were finishing, I was pretty high up and quite tipsy. Needless to say my flirtatious inner me was showing, as well as my scanty. Nathan had me, not just hot and bothered, but he knew he had me, as well. All this kissing, grinding and movie snapping had brought me to the edge, and Nathan knew it. `` Why do n't we walk over to my place, it 's not far, just across the prop ''. He said. `` What about Gary '' ? I asked. He quickly responded with. '' Oh ... he had some errands he needed to run for me ''. He began turning off lights as we headed out the door, grabbing a flashlight.

It had gotten disconsolate and there was a cool piece of cake in the air. I was more than a little sot and Nathan helped me down the path. We kissed and fondled each other as we strolled to his wandering dwelling. We stopped briefly, as we passed a lagger and quietly peeked in. There was one of the girls, I had seen earlier, bent over in an arm chair. There was a man mounting her, hammer in hand, penitrating her bout ass. She moaned and smiled in satisfaction. We watched for a time when Nathan whispered `` I think, you want me to butt piece of tail you, just like that ''. I just nodded my head, not taking my eyes off the raw sex, happening before my eyes.

We continued on our way and arrived quick ! y. Walking in you could n't help but notice a lot of picture equipment, I had just assumed because his work. We sat on the couch and started making out. As we kissed, I coyly started rubbing his crouch through his slacks. I could experience his boo-boo and unzipped his pant. Opening them, I slid my mitt in and traced the scheme of his cock in his Bikini underclothes. I let out a tenuous gasp of air, releasing my anticipation of pleasure to come. Nathan put his handwriting on the back of my cervix and pushed me down quite forcibly. `` Suck it baby '' ! He said harshly. I realized ... in that moment, he was gon na fuck the hell out of me. Holding my head by my fuzz, he began fucking my mouth. `` When you work for me, you do as you 're told ! Is that clear, you piddling sissy bitch .... ''. Pulling my headway back, by my hair, so I could count him in the eyes and answer. `` Yes ''. `` Yes ... what '' ? `` Yes skipper ''. I submissively answered. `` You 'll suck when I tell you to take in, and fuck who I tell you to fuck ''. He said slapping my face. Then he slapped my nerve with his half hard pecker. I have to say, as humiliating as it was, I liked it. Then, he bent me over the couch and slapped my ass ... hard. Pulling my chick up, he bit my keister, through my panties. Then yanking them to one slope, he started licking my fix, darting his tongue deep into my bung. Spitting on his botch, he pushed it in and proceeded to have a go at it me. Pretty soon those yelps of pain, turned into moans of pleasure and ecstacy. `` You really like this, do n't you, epicene s ! ut ''. He growled. The rhythm of his hips while he butt fucked me, drove me unhinged with desire. Although my ass was really afflictive, I was swimming in uforia. He pulled out of my ass and rolled me over, slamming his rock hard stopcock in my ass again. Holding my legs over my point, he continued humping my psyche out. `` I 'm going to cum '' ! I cried. `` No you 're not '' he gasped. `` hold for me, bitch ''. With that, he errupted in my ass, as I exploded in those panties that made me finger demure and innocent.

I lay there, in an exhausted passel. He got up and went in the bathroom, emerging a few mo later, just in his underwear.

'' Get your as up and c ! ran up ... NOW ''. He barked. I stood up with my clothes all dishoveled. `` There 's something to put on in the bathroom ... .GO ''. He said, slapping my ass.

Fearing the length of my floor, I 'm stopping this episode into my sexy and sorted past times, promising to be back soon with

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