Lingerie in the Rain

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Aidra Fox

Synopsis: Caught in a rainstorm, a young man is soaked and while his clothes dry, he is dressed in lingerie and has a first time gay experience.

The rain was unexpected. I walked every evening from my father’s apartment to my mother’s house. I was a senior and the opportunity to study and be alone in my dad’s place was something I looked forward to.

It was a warm spring night, so I set out wearing a tee shirt and blue jeans. My father had left a paper bag full of my sister’s clothes, mostly underwear, for me to take to my mom’s house.

Living between two divorced parents had made my life strange, complicated and resulted in much less scrutiny of my comings and goings.

It was usually a 30 minute walk, but about 10 minutes into it, the heavens opened up and I was drenched. My shoes, socks, underwear everything was soaked.

I kept trudging on, when a car pulled up next to me and the driver rolled down the window. To my surprise it was my mother’s hairdresser, Glen.

He shouted over the roar of the rain, “Come on, get in I’ll give you a ride!”

I didn’t hesitate, I threw the bag of underwear in the back seat and climbed in next to him.

Glen, looked me over and laughed at my predicament. I didn’t question why he was driving down the main street in my town during a rainstorm at night.

He looked me over and said, “You’re soaked, you should get out of those clothes and into a hot shower before you catch your death.”

I said, “I will when I get to my mom’s.”

“Oh,” he said, “your mom’s not home she’s gone out for the evening.”

Rat’s, I didn’t have a key for the house and always expected someone to be home. I told Glen, that I’d just wait on the porch until someone came to let me in.

Glen thought this was a bad idea, the rain was increasing, temperature dropping and a sharp wind had come up.

He said, “Come back to my place and I’ll dry your clothes. You can warm up while you wait.”

Made sense to me, so I agreed and we drove to his house.

We arrived and I squished my way into the house. Dropping the bag of clothes inside the door. Glen took me to the bathroom and told me to strip and and then take a hot shower.

I suddenly remembered that I was wearing my sister’s cotton bikini panties. I had been doing this for a while and found it quite exciting to walk outdoors with panties under my street clothes.

Now I had a dilemma, I had no choice but to risk being discovered. I hoped Glen wouldn’t notice.

Glen told me to leave my clothes on the bathroom floor and he would put them in the dryer after I was in the shower.

The shower was a glass enclosure, so I was going to be completely exposed when he opened the door. No big deal, I was in a locker room after gymnastics practice all the time with a bunch of naked guys.

Have I mentioned that I’m a gymnast with a well muscled but very slim body, 5’9″ tall and almost no body hair.

I took off everything, dropping the dripping panties on top of the heap and started the shower.

As I waited for the water to warm up, Glen opened the door, I turned and he had a full frontal view. My cock was flaccid, but when I saw how he looked at me, it twitched.

Glen put out his hand and brushed it down my arm saying, “You haven’t taken a shower and you’re so wet already!”

At his touch, I jumped, he laughed, picked up the clothes and walked out.

The shower was great, warming me up. I soaped up and washed everywhere. When I got to my cock and balls, using the soap as a lubricant, I stroked myself, easily achieving a hard on.

Just then the door opened and Glen looked in. He placed a small bundle of clothes on the hamper, took a long look and then walked out. I had tried to cover my growing erection, but I’m sure he saw it. This was all very new. I’d never had another male see me aroused. I found my breathing was increasing and I felt a real surge in my penis.

I finished rinsing off, stepped out of the shower and toweled dry.

I picked up the bundle he had left for me and to my great surprise on top was a pair of white see-through lacy bikini panties. Then a sheer baby doll nighty and a pair of white nude hose.

My breathing was rapid and I felt flushed, yet confused, “Why was Glen giving me girl’s lingerie to wear?”

Underneath was a piece of paper with a note, “I see you like cotton panties and thought you’d like these better.”

What to do? I could object and insist on my still wet clothes, I could wrap myself in the towel, or I could go along and see what happens next.

My dick made the decision for me. I was so hard that it actually ached. I couldn’t stop myself from stepping into the panties. Pulling them up to my crotch and then tucking my hard cock into one side. I pulled the sides up and felt the silky material ride up my ass crack.

I wiped the steam off the mirror so I could see what they looked like. I looked so sexy. My cock was visible through the lace in the front and the sheer back showed off my round pink butt.

I picked çorum escort up the stockings and sitting on the toilet I gently pulled the first one over my foot, being careful not to snag. Then I worked the white, sheer material up my legs, almost to my crotch. Doing the same with the second one I stood and looked at myself in the mirror.

Wow! Slim and hairless, I looked great in the panties and nylons.

I heard Glen outside the door and began to panic, “What if he walked in again?”

No one knew about my fetish and he’d see me.

He just asked, “Is everything ok?” “Come out to the living room when you’re ready.”

I mumbled, “OK.”

I picked up the next item from the hamper top.

The baby doll nighty was also sheer, trimmed with lace and opened in the front. There were ties at the top. Also the chest had holes that I guessed were for my nipples.

I placed an arm through each of the arm holes, tied the tie at the top with a bow and adjusted the spaghetti straps so that my nipples were framed in the holes.

The bottom of the nighty came to just above my navel.

Nothing obscured a view of my panties or nylons. I rubbed my nipples through the fabric.

I felt so sexy, I looked so hot.

My hard on was so engorged, it ached. A little bit of pre-cum made a small dark spot on the panties. My cock head was fully engorged purple and shiny. I ran my fingernails over the fabric and could feel my nails on my erection.

I was losing control, I was so excited that I let out a small groan.

Apparently it wasn’t as small as I thought.

Glen heard me and said through the door, “Everything OK?”

I croaked, “Yes.”

He said, “Come to the living room when you’re ready.”

“READY?!”

“Did he mean when I was dressed in lingerie, I should walk through his house and join him in the living room?”

The thought of doing this caused a wave of apprehension, my dick softened and I began to think that this might all be a mistake.

I heard his footsteps moving away down the hall.

“Could I do this?” “What would happen when Glen saw me?”

I’d never had a sexual experience with a man. In fact I hadn’t had any sexual experiences, except a lot of masturbation.

I reached for the doorknob and carefully opened the door a crack. I looked out. The hallway was dark, but I could see a light at the end. I took this to be the living room.

Opening the door fully, I stepped into the hallway. My cock still made a bulge in the panties and a warm breeze wafted against the nighty making it ruffle slightly.

I began to walk forward, the nylons rubbed together at my thighs and I could feel the crotch of the panties moving smoothly over my balls. My nipples began to harden.

I walked to the entrance to the living room and hesitated.

I said, “Glen are you there?”

“Come on in, let me see you,” he cajoled.

I stepped into the room and Glen was standing near the couch. At first glance I thought he was naked, but as my eyes adjusted I could see that he was just wearing bikini panties with a slit where the crotch should be.

His dick stuck out and he was holding it in his hand gently stroking himself.

I stopped, frozen with uncertainty. “What to do?”

Glen said, “Wow, you look great!”

“Do you like those clothes?”

“Turn around and let me see all of you.”

I did a slow pirouette, letting the nighty billow out and as I did, he stepped close to me and put his arms around my waist.

I could feel his hands on my butt cheeks, gently stroking the material. He squeezed me tight and then leaned in, planting his lips on mine.

I tried to draw back but he held me tighter and I felt his tongue pushing at my lips. I didn’t know what to do.

Glen stopped and said, “Open your mouth, let me taste you.”

I did as he asked, opening my mouth and he began to explore me with his tongue. I had never been kissed and this felt both strange and exciting.

His hand moved up and down my back, from my shoulders to my ass.

Glen’s kissing continued, now on my neck. I couldn’t help myself, I leaned my head back so he could easily kiss and nibble my neck. Then he moved down to my chest. Inserting his tongue in one of the nipple holes, he began to swirl around my erect nipple.

I felt an electric shock go through my body. I groaned in pleasure. Then I felt him place the nipple between his teeth and gently bite down. There was a little pain but more pleasure.

He moved to my other nipple, nibbling and biting. I put my arms around him to keep from falling backwards.

He walked me backwards until my back was against the wall. Now he grabbed my hand and guided it between his legs to his erect penis.

“Squeeze it,” he said.

I wrapped my hand around the shaft and gave it a squeeze. It was both soft on the outside and hard on the inside, it felt warm. I moved my hand up his shaft until I felt the edge of the head, then I squeezed again, feeling the sponginess and smooth çukurambar escort skin of his glans.

I began to move my hand slowly along the shaft, stroking just like I did when I masturbated.

Glen said, “Keep doing that!”

I was happy to be giving him pleasure.

Glen suddenly knelt and began to push his tongue in my navel. It felt warm and wet and very, very good. I couldn’t reach his cock, but that didn’t seem to matter to him.

Next I felt his warm breath on my crotch, his hand squeezed the panties around my cock and I felt a rush of blood to my erection. He fondled me and stroked the fabric, then with a quick move he released my cock from the panties.

Using both hands he positioned the elastic of the waistband under my ball sack, giving a lift to my hard-on.

Grasping my cock, Glen began to move his hand gently up and down the shaft, the feeling was better than anything I had done for myself. I let a moan creep out.

He said, “Like that? You’ll like this even better.”

Then he licked the length of my shaft until he reached the head and swirled his tongue around the hole. His warm breath, his warm and wet tongue, I moved my hips forward and the head pushed against his lips. He opened enough to let my engorged head into his mouth. Swirling his tongue around the head, I almost collapsed from the sensation.

“THIS WAS WHAT A BLOWJOB FELT LIKE!”

I wanted to scream, laugh and moan at the same time.

Still nibbling on the head, I felt Glen’s hands move under the rear of my panties, he began to spread my butt cheeks, gently stroking the flesh.

His next move took me by surprise, I felt one finger touch my ass-hole. I was still wet from the shower, and I could feel him rubbing the wetness over my exposed hole.

Suddenly he pushed with his finger and forced me to thrust my hips forward. My cock smoothly entered his mouth. Glen made a sucking noise and pulled me in further. Then he began moving his head back and forth on my erection.

The sensation was incredible. The sound of slurping and sucking turned me on.

I began to move with him, trying to keep his lips on the most sensitive part of my cock, as I began to thrust and sway, he increased the pressure of his wet finger on my ass-hole. Each thrust increased the pressure until finally his finger was inside me.

I felt a growing pressure, and knew that I was beginning to orgasm. I began to move faster. To my surprise, Glen stopped sucking and using his other hand he gripped my cock tightly squeezing the orgasm away.

“Not yet!” he said.

Glen’s finger was still impaling me and he moved it from side to side, making me sway my hips. I looked down at my glistening cock, slick with saliva. I could see Glen’s cock swaying between his legs, framed by the slit in his panties.

Suddenly a door slammed close and a voice said, “Glen, I’m home!”

I jumped back and turned toward the wall. Trying to hide myself from the intruder.

A tall slim man entered the room, I recognized him, Gary had been to my Mom’s house with Glen for a dinner party. I remembered him putting his arm around my shoulders and complimenting my physical fitness.

Now he stopped and said, “Wow, who is this?”

Glen explained that I’d been caught in the rain and was having my clothes dried.

“Jimmy didn’t have anything to wear, so I lent him some clothes,” Glen said, smiling.

“He looks great in the panties,” Glen said running his eyes over my lingerie and erect cock.

Glen’s finger was still inside me and he used it to push me towards Gary. Gary’s arms went around my waist and he pulled me to him. His embrace was strong and he began to nibble on my neck.

His hands moved under the nighty and caressed my back, my shoulders, moving down towards my round pink butt. He caressed the panties and then moved from the rear to the front.

His hand stroked my cock through the lace. I arched my back and leaned against Glen.

“You really enjoy this don’t you?” said Gary. “Maybe we’ll try some new things tonight?”

Gary turned me around and pressed on my shoulders and I dropped to my knees facing Glen. His glistening cock was pointed at my face. I could see the slit crotch panties he was wearing. They were flesh colored with little bows at the top of the slit. His erection was sticking out with a gleaming drop of precum on the tip.

“Lick it!” ordered Gary.

I hesitated, I’d never been so close to an erect penis. I leaned forward and touched the head with my tongue. I tasted the saltiness of his precum and smelled the funkiness.

Glen pushed gently against my mouth and I engulfed the head, swirling my tongue around the hole and using my saliva to make it slick. He pressed forward and the shaft slid into my open mouth.

Then he stopped and pulled back, but not out. I waited and he thrust gently forward again.

“I was giving a blowjob!!”

“I was sucking a dick while dressed in sexy lingerie.”

I felt so hot. I reached çukurova escort up and began to stroke the shaft, spreading my saliva over his whole erection.

I began bobbing my head, in and out, sucking gently, focusing on the head and the ridge.

Glen groaned and said, “For a novice you’re doing great!”

Meanwhile, Gary had removed his clothes and was watching as I sucked, licked and stroked. Gary’s cock was flaccid, but was growing steadily.

His cock was dark and he began to stroke it.

Glen pulled back and out of my mouth and grabbed Gary’s penis. Placing it at my mouth. I gobbled the soft head and then sucked it into my mouth. I could feel his pulse through the shaft and with each beat his cock grew and became harder.

While Glen’s cock was slim and about 6 inches, Gary’s was a monster. It was thick and was much larger than mine or Glen’s.

I held Gary’s cock in my mouth and felt it grow and expand. Soon it filled my mouth and I had to open as wide as possible to accommodate the size. I bobbed my head and couldn’t help scraping my teeth on his shaft.

“Oh!” said Glen, “You’ll need a lot of practice to handle me, we’ll try something else for now”

He pulled out and pushed Glen’s cock into my mouth. I continued sucking and licking.

Gary went to the other room and came back with a bottle of clear liquid. He stood behind me and pulled my panties down to my thighs. Then I felt his finger pressing against my hole. It felt slick and warm and entered me easily. He pushed inside and then pulled out and pushed two fingers inside of me.

“Ouch,” I complained, “That hurts.”

“Relax your hole. You’re too tense. It won’t hurt if you relax.”

I tried to relax and he pressed three fingers inside of me.

“Ow, ow, ow,” I exclaimed. “That really hurts!”

“Ok,” said Gary. “I don’t want to split you open, this should be enjoyable, not painful.”

“Stand up!” he ordered.

I stood and Gary began to spread the lubricant on my thighs and crotch. Glen knelt in front of me and played with my cock. Stroking and nibbling to keep me excited.

Gary stood behind and I felt his penis pushing against my crotch.

“Don’t fuck me!” I said, “It will hurt.”

Gary said, “Don’t worry, I won’t go inside you, just press your thighs together, cross your legs and squeeze my cock.

I did as he asked and I felt his erection between my legs, I looked down and I could see the head of his penis sticking out under my balls.

He began to move back and forth between my thighs. His penis disappearing and then reappearing between my legs. While he did this Glen watched the action.

Gary moved slowly, fucking my thighs, not my asshole. He moved rhythmically sliding his cock in and out, the head appearing and disappearing.

He grabbed my elbows and forced them backwards, so my hips were thrust forward. Glen stood up and began to kiss my mouth, while he gently stroked my cock.

The panties had fallen to my ankles. I imagined how I looked, two naked men pressed against me, my arms pinioned and my body dressed in lingerie.

Gary’s rhythm increased, I could tell he was going to climax. Then suddenly with a groan of pleasure, a jet of sperm shot out from the cock between my legs onto Glen’s crotch.

Gary continued to fuck me and another jet shot out, this time Glen had his mouth there and he caught it and swallowed. Gary groaned again and Glen stood and pressed his mouth to mine. I tasted the salty, funky jism in his mouth.

Glen and Gary stepped back. I sat on the floor to adjust the panties. As I was sitting, Glen pushed me onto my back, he pulled the panties off of my ankles and then lifted my legs up. My crotch glistened with lubricant and some of Gary’s cum.

Glen spread my legs and began to spread lube on his cock and then on my asshole.

“Don’t fuck me, it will hurt!” I pleaded

“It won’t hurt if we do it slow and you relax,” he said.

“Ok,” I said. “But if it hurts you’ll stop?”

Glen nodded in agreement.

Glen knelt and lifted my legs higher, pressing his shoulders to the back of my knees. The baby doll nighty, was spread on the carpet around me. He guided his cock to my hole and pressed gently.

I felt the pressure, then he pulled back and pressed gently again. This time I could feel my hole open slightly. He moved his cock sliding it around my pucker and pressing gently.

I could feel myself expanding, there wasn’t any pain just a good feeling of pressure.

Gary reached in and began to stroke my cock. I lifted my hips even more and gave myself to the inevitable. I felt Glen’s cock enter a little more and then withdraw.

“Ok?” he asked.

I nodded and a groan of pleasure escaped my lips.

Glen pushed again and I felt a slight stretch and then I knew he was inside me. He withdrew again, letting me relax and then pressed inside me. This time my hole opened easily and I felt him enter. He stayed inside and began to press deeper into my body.

The tempo of Gary’s stroking my cock increased, his hand already slick with lube. Glen pressed into me and withdrew partially then he pressed in again. I was so stimulated I began to buck my hips to encourage Glen to go deeper.

He obliged and I could feel him enter me fully. The feeling of fullness was very pleasurable.

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