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One Afternoon
by DoingBothWays (doingbothways@yahoo.com)

***

A guy gets caught wearing women's red silk panties. (FMM,
bi, exh, 1st-gay-expr, cd, rom)

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A first draft for a story for a magazine:


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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