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I'm an 18 year old guy my nickname is Em. I'd had a couple of
boyfriends in the past. It was fairly well known in college that I am
gay, but its no problem. The college is big and attracts all sorts
of people. I'm due to leave after exams in the summer. My current
boyfriend is Michael who is a few weeks older than me. This is the
story of how we met.
Panty Lover - by Em
Michael and I have been lovers for about six weeks. We are both members
of the school running team which is where we met. Michael joined the
school about six months ago. I fancied him immediately. Michael didn't
know many people so I took the opportunity to get to know him straight
away. He knew I was gay as I had just split up with my previous
boyfriend, Peter, around the time Michael joined the college.
I wondered if Michael was gay as he seemed quite keen to get to know
me. Soon Michael joined the running squad and we started training
together. I loved the opportunity to run behind Michael while he wore a
pair of skin tight lycra shorts. The sight of his lovely tight bum and
big cock outlined through his shorts used to drive me wild. We used to
shower together after training which gave me plenty of opportunity to
watch him soap himself down and fantasise about what I would like to do
to him. I would always rush home and spend ages stroking my cock while
lying on my bed and masturbating thinking about Michael.
We occasionally went swimming to the local pool together. This gave me
more opportunity to spend time watching Michael naked in the shower or
wearing a lovely pair of skimpy trunks. One day after swimming I was
feeling particularly horny. I spent most of the time in the pool with
an erection, desperately hoping no one would notice. When we showered
together, the sight of Michael soaping himself up was too much. I
couldn't stop staring at him. I stood shamelessly erect watching him,
wanting him so much. He turned round and saw me. I was terrified what
he might do, but he just smiled at me and carried on. I finished
showering and we dried off outside the shower. I was too embarrassed to
look at him or say anything.
We went back to our cubicle and I turned away from Michael to put my
towel down. When I turned round Michael was only standing a few inches
away from me. His cock was erect, rock hard and standing out. He just
stared at me and I stood transfixed a few inches away, my mind racing,
a combination of tantalisation and terror. After what seemed like an
age he moved towards me slowly. We began to kiss, nervously at first
but then more passionately. As his hot tongue parted my trembling lips
I thought I had died and gone to heaven.
I put my hands on his hips and gently pulled him towards me. Our long
lean bodies pressed gently together and our cocks rubbed against each
other. We kissed for what seemed like ages totally absorbed in each
other. I had never felt so horny, all I wanted to do was abandon myself
to him. We broke off when we heard a noise in another part of the
changing rooms.
The next few days were agony. We spent as much time together as
possible but we were never able to be totally alone in Michael's house.
We managed some very heavy kissing but weren't able to go any further.
I was so desperate to make love to Michael, to show him how much I
wanted him, to live out my fantasies. During the days following the
kiss in the swimming pool the sexual tension built up more and more
between us.
Our chance came about a week later. Michael's parents had decided to go
away for the weekend to visit his sister at university. We arranged for
me to come round after they had gone and for us to spend the weekend
together, alone, at last.
During the Friday afternoon I couldn't get Michael out of my mind, the
thought that we could be together at last drove me wild. About six
o'clock Michael telephoned to say his parents had gone. He told me that
he would leave the front door open and for me to come straight to his
bedroom as he had a surprise for me. I cycled round as quickly as I
could. I was just wearing a pair of skin tight lycra running shorts (no
pants), a tee-shirt and my Puffa jacket.
When I got round to Michael's I peeled off my jacket and ran up to his
bedroom. There was Michael lying on his bed wearing just a pair of
black, high cut cotton panties with a lace trim round the top and a
tight camisole top. He looked stunning, his eight inch cock and huge
balls were outlined under the material of the panties and the cami top
hugged the contours of his chest perfectly. I just gasped when I saw
him.
He got up off the bed, walked towards me and put his hands on my bum.
Drawing him towards me he kissed me deeply and passionately. "I've got
a little present for you, baby," he said handing me a plastic bag.
Inside was a pair of skimpy ladies white cotton panties and a silky
nylon camisole with lace trimming around the top. He explained that
when his sister had left for university a few weeks before she had left
some of her old underwear.
"I thought you would look nice in these darling," he said. "I've spent
a lot of time choosing the outfits for our first fuck. Put them on".
I whipped off my clothes, desperate to pull on the undies. Michael just
stood and coolly watched me. I pulled the panties on over my erect cock
and snapped them into place. It felt wonderful, the cool cotton hugging
me and the gentle pressure on my aroused cock. Michael walked towards
me and dropped the cami over my outstretched arms. It feel into place
and the cold of the nylon on my nipples aroused me even more.
I was faint with desire, my mind racing, I wanted to throw myself at
Michael and let all of my desire come flooding out, to show him I
really loved him. We stood inches apart, the electricity crackling
between us. Two aching cocks, begging for release.
We kissed slowly and gently, our mouths barely touching, our bodies a
few inches apart. I could feel the electricity and tension building up
between us more and more. Michael lay down on the bed and I lay over
him and he drew me down on top of him. I could feel his chest through
the material of our camis. His breathing excited me more and more and
he ran his hands over my body inside my camisole and pulled it up so
that my chest was exposed and rubbing against his cami. We were still
kissing as he slowly and sensuously pulled my cami off, my nipples
aroused and swollen a few inches above his. He gently pulled me down
and we hardly touched, still kissing slowly, my nipples brushing the
hair on his chest, the hardness in my panties aching.
He pulled me down further and we came together at last. I felt my chest
crushed against his as his kissing became harder and more insistent.
As I straddle him and our crotches touch I couldn't help moaning with
desire and pleasure. We moved together like that, both wearing tight
knickers, simulating making love, and I felt, even through the
material, the hardness of his cock which made me even hotter and
hornier, my knickers bulging over my aching cock.
We stopped for a moment as the tension became almost unbearable and I
moved down besides him so that we're lying facing each other on our
sides. We lay gently touching each other for a few moments, him tracing
the outline of my chest and nipples with his fingers and me rubbing his
chest and shoulders and running my fingers through the hair on the back
of his neck.
He moved his hand down and pushed me over onto my back and gently
kissed and licked my chest, taking the hardened nipples one by one in
his mouth and running his fingers lightly over my taut stomach. I ran
my fingers through his hair and groaned at the warm wet touch of his
mouth. Slowly, slowly he moved his mouth down over my stomach, kissing
and licking and gently biting. He stopped and I reached down and
stroked his knickers, my hand brushing against his erection, my mouth
longing to do the same.
I gently peeled his cami of and we lay facing each other again, only in
our panties and we still hadn't touched each others cock, both putting
of the moment for as long as possible, relishing the torture of desire.
My knickers felt strained as my cock was dying for the gentle touch of
his fingers, but still we waited, looking at each other and slowly
caressing each other everywhere except where we really wanted to.
We started to kiss again and the warm soft touch of our mouths was too
much to resist, so I slowly ran my fingers down over his stomach to his
groin, where his erection was trying to push out of his skimpy knicks.
I then gently ran my fingers up and down the length of his cock, not
touching him directly, but through the material.
He sighed with desire and our kisses again became harder and more
urgent while his hands moved down to my knickers running over my tight
bum. I managed to pull myself together enough to be aware of the
hardness under my hand and I sat up and pulled of his panties. Now
stained with precum and I finally saw what I had been dying to see all
night, his cock hard and erect with desire for me.
I took his cock in my hand and felt its hardness, sliding my fingers
slowly and gently around it. I wanted his cock wet so I could really
drive him crazy so I moved round so that my head was near his cock and
I gently kissed his stomach and thighs, moving closer to his cock which
looked so hard and horny. All I wanted to do was take it in my mouth,
but instead I took him in my hand and moved my mouth down and slowly
licked and sucked his balls, while gently rubbing him with my hand.
His groans were driving me wild. I moved my tongue slowly up the shaft
of his cock until I reached the head.
Gently holding him in my hand I flicked my tongue round the head of his
cock, running it gently under the ridge of the head and up onto the wet
eye. I took him slowly for the first time into the warmth of my mouth
and gently, hungrily ran my hot tongue over his head, drawing him
deeper and deeper into the heat of my mouth.
He started to move very slowly in my mouth while my hand squeezed and
caressed his balls. I could feel his rigid cock in my mouth as I
started to lose control. He moved faster and faster in my mouth and I
felt coming up from inside him like a wave, an orgasm which shook his
whole body as he moaned my name. My mouth is filled with his hot cum as
his body writhed in ecstasy. I hungrily drank, swallowed and licked his
come, not wanted to miss a drop of my lovers orgasm. I was so hot I
didn't know what to do but Michael hadn't finished. He pulled his cock
from my mouth and goes round behind me forcing me on my stomach.
He pulled my panty-clad ass towards him. I knell, my ass in the air as
he pulled down the back of my panties and moves his still hard cock,
slick from my mouth and his cum, to my ass. Slowly and gently, inch by
inch he started to enter me. My ass griped him and I felt him rock hard
coming inside me bit by bit. About half way in he stopped, I'm
desperate to feel all of him inside me, for him to fill me up with his
cock. He slowly started to rock me, his hands squeezing my hips, his
hands hooked inside the side straps of my knickers. He was moving half
of his hardness in and out of me, not giving me all, leaving me gasping
and unsatisfied each time. He moved out and each time I was desperate
and horny for him to move back.
He reached round and slides both hands into the front of my panties and
grabbed my rock hard, aching, begging cock. As his moved in and out of
my ass he gently ran his hand up and down my cock, hardly touching me,
driving me crazy. I was gasping from desire, wanting him as he moved
more of the length of his cock into me and out, more and more each time
until at last I could feel the hardness of his eight inches inside me.
Now he's really making love to me, all of him, hard and gentle inside
me.
He moved harder and faster and I could hear his breathing and his cock
thrust into me and I know he is getting close to coming as his hand
pumped my cock harder and faster. I could feel myself beginning to melt
around him and then he finally began to moan and spurt into my ass. I
came too gripping his spurting cock as my cum shot out in front of me.
I screamed and gasped from desire, not caring if anyone hears me. My
ass bucked as he pumps the last drops of orgasm inside me. My cock
bounced up and down spraying my cum over his bed, some hitting me in
the face. We collapsed together panting at the height of pleasure.
We have been lovers ever since. Michael and I love to dress up in
women's underwear when we are together. We read all the gay websites we
can which gets us really hot.
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