My First Time in Panties Pt 3

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I could see my mom pull into the driveway as I eagerly awaited on the couch. I tried to pretend to watch the tv, but I watched every movement. I could feel my erection stretching the seem of my pants when I saw her pull out a large pink bag from Victoria’s Secret as she exited the car.When she entered the kitchen, she called, “James, come see all the pretty panties I got for you!”I turned red in embarrassment, but at least remembered that Rachel was still over at her friend’s house. I made my way into the kitchen and saw my mom in a pale blue sundress with her blonde hair in a ponytail. She waved me closer with her hands and handed me the bag. I was shaking from all the emotions-excitement, nervousness, and a large amount of embarrassment.My mom snapped me out of my trance saying, “Go ahead, and look inside.”I reached my hand into the bag and through the pink tissue paper, feeling an assortment of different textures underneath. I pulled out the contents of the bag and felt the same excitement I had when I first opened my mom’s underwear drawer.I placed the pile of panties on the kitchen table and held up the one on top – a red cotton thong with “Victoria’s Secret” printed across the waistband.As I looked at them, my mom said, “I made sure to get mostly panties that won’t show under your clothes. That way, you can wear them out without worrying about panty lines.”I dug through the rest of the pile of panties, holding each up. isvecbahis There were five in all: a hot pink lace thong, a black lace cheeky, a nylon floral pattern bikini, a pale pink Brazilian style made of satin, and the red thong I already admired.My mom remarked, “Now that you have your own, no touching your sister’s or my lingerie. If you’d like anything else, please just ask. As long as you do that, your panty collection will be our little secret.”With that, she threw the bag into the trash and I brought my new panty collection into my room. I put my panties in the far back of my underwear drawer, only able to be viewed by pulling the drawer all the way to the rear.For the next week, I wore my panties every night. I loved all the different textures and sensations I felt from each different one. I thought about what outfits I’d wear each with and which set a girl would wear for different occasions. I felt the need to try on other girl’s clothes but didn’t want to break my mom’s one rule.By the time Friday afternoon rolled around, I got home from school and my mom let Rachel and me know that she’d be going out for her book club that evening. Rachel let her know that her friend Kristin was going to spend the night because of the football game at 1 the next morning.Kristin is Rachel’s best friend and fellow cheerleader. Like my sister, she’s a petite five-foot-five. She’s of Asian descent and reminds me of the actress Brenda isveçbahis giriş Song. She’s been good friends with Rachel since middle school and I’ve had a crush on her since around then. I was pretty excited to hear she’d be spending the night.After my mom headed to her book club, I went back into my room to put on some panties. I was so turned on about Kristin coming over that I had to distract myself. I put on the pink lace thong because it gives me serious girly sleepover vibes and I wouldn’t worry about them showing through my black sweatpants.I did some homework in my room and then made my way downstairs for dinner. When I entered the kitchen, I saw Kristin and Rachel chatting and eating pizza. I walked past them and opened the fridge to pour myself some lemonade. As I took out a glass, Kristin asked for one as well.While I was pouring, I heard my sister say, “…Brad has been so horny lately, I literally can’t handle his libido sometimes.”I was so distracted by what she was saying that I overfilled my glass, spilling lemonade down the kitchen counter and onto the floor.  Trying to hide my eavesdropping, I quickly grabbed a paper towel and bent over to clean the spill from the ground.When I touched the lemonade, my sister let out a shriek and shouted, “Oh my god. Are you wearing one of my thongs James?”I snapped back to attention and realized that my shirt must’ve flown up when I bent to clean the mess, revealing isveçbahis yeni giriş the pink waistband of my thong.Once turned around, I shook my head and stuttered, “I promise I’m not wearing your thong Rachel, it’s mine.”“What are you talking about?” she asked.I explained to her and Kristin how I wanted to try some new underwear and that mom bought me some from Victoria’s Secret to see if I liked them. In the back of my mind, I prayed that they wouldn’t probe as to why.Kristin asked, “And how do you like wearing those pink panties, James?”“I like them,” I muttered.“Did she get you anything besides panties?” asked Rachel.I shook my head no and Kristin let out, “Let’s dress your brother up, Rachel. It’ll be fun!”Rachel nodded in agreement and ordered me to go upstairs.I sat on my bed waiting with excitement. I could feel my boner pop out of the thong despite trying to tuck it in when I pulled it on. I could see the tent formed in my pants. When Kristin came in, she did too. Kristin told Rachel to pick out a dress and shoes while she helps me pick out the underwear.She turned to me and said, “Now Jamie, if we’re going to get you all dolled up for prom, we can’t have your dick poking out of your dress now can we?”“Pull your pants down so that I can see how big our problem is going to be.”I obliged, revealing my lacy pink thong and fully erect cock.“Cute panties, Jamie, not a bad cock cock, either.”Kristin made her way to me. She was wearing black capris leggings with a matching black tank top. The leggings really accentuated her butt and I couldn’t help but stare. When she got to me, she ran her hands down my chest and along the waistband of my thong.

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