My Tranny Teacher 2 By Lacylips@gmail.com
DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting homosexual acts involving young men and adults. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased.
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After that first afternoon with my english teacher. Ms Bennett (Becca), I could hardly walk home. Each step I felt my hard prick rubbing against my nylon panties with every step. Oh My! I had just spent what seemed like forever with my face pushed into her lacy panties, her nylons caressing the sides of my face, as I eagerly drained the big dick she had hidden in there. Now she wanted me to wear a bra as well to school if I wanted to spend private time with her again.
That night I must have stroked my 15 year old cock for hours thinking about what to wear and what she might have on tomorrow. How would i keep others from seeing my feminine attire under my clothes. Panties were easy but bras could be problematic. Choices?
Before bed, after I had showered and moisturized with some vanilla scented lotion (i love that smell), I dug my "other" wardrobe out from the depths of my closet and selected a pair of white panties to wear to bed and maybe to school. They were stretch satin on the back and open white lace on the front with just a crazy smooth triangle of hard satin in the very center. Nice for some dick play later.
I donned the panties and adjusted myself comfortably as I laid out my options on the bed.
My panties ranged from simple nylon to plain lace, nylon and lace or satin and lace. Nothing cotton for me. Yuck! The bra choices were a bit more limited as it is tough to "acquire" the right size from other peoples laundry piles. Later I discovered online shopping. Best use of the internet ever!
Being that I planned on presenting myself to Becca in the satin and lace pair I just put on I chose a similar bra. It was underwired but soft cupped vertically split with the outsides being satin and insides being see the lace construction. The sides almost to the back were lace as well. I knew how good this bra felt on and how I loved to caress my tits thru the satin. This just might keep her excited.
Now, a shirt. The best ones to hide straps and hooks and bands are darker patterns to the shadowy strap lines get lost in the design. The pressure marks are less noticeable. As long as no one hugged me or rubbed my back I would not be discovered.
I put everything else back into hiding and climbed into bed with my every preset nighttime comforter, a nylon mini slip. Oh how I loved the feeling of that fabric against my cheeks and my lips when I sucked my thumb going to sleep. Often it founds it way to my lap as well as I massaged my "parts" than orgasm or two. I loved to inhale the aroma in the morning that my dried cum left on it at night.
I was up like a shot when the alarm sounded and I hit the bathroom to wash up and apply a splash of baby powder before slipping into my attire for the day. Full girlie stuff underneath. I was pumped.
In my room with only those satin and lace panties I explored my sock drawer for some lace top thigh high hose I often wore for excitement. They were silky black stocking with a crosshatch pattern up until the 5" lace silicone stay tops. They were long enough that I could pull them all they way to the tops of my legs like next to my balls and against my ass cheeks on the bottom. I wished I had them in white to match the rest of the lingerie.
Then came the bra. I hooked it in front and spun it around being sure to keep the back up sign enough to prevent bra bulges from forming making my unique, lacy T-shirt visible to others. The full length mirror revealed my sexy legs, cute tight butt and almost a set of prettily wrapped boobs. I was hard as a rock but slipped into my regular chino pants and that blue green patterned shirt I chose for coverage.
Grabbed an apple and off to classes to get schooled by my new "girlfriend".
As soon as classes started I found that walking from class to class had so issues. My cock would not go down. The silky friction of the stocking inside my pants legs was but one sensation making me nuts. If I turned, my dick slid sideways against the satin center of my panties and my ass sensed movement within the smooth cool butt fabric of the panties. Lastly it was crazy hard not to pop a button now and then to adjust my underwires and straps for comfort. Please english class. Hurry up and get here.
Another problem was sitting. I had to pull my pants legs down so that my sexy nylons did not show over the top of my sneakers. Should have worn the high tops I guess. Of course wearing the pants low left open the possibility of a "satin panty reveal" on the backside if I bent over or sat down. Worrying about the risks had one advantage. They kept me from being erect all day.
Finally I entered Ms. Bennett's classroom and she smiled as I went to my seat in the back. I swished a bit as I walked just to tease her.
She came around checking homework as class began and stopped at each desk to ask how we did on the reading and the quiz. At my desk she rested her hand on my shoulder and her fingers explored secretly to find my bra strap.
"So you had no problems with my instructions Cliff?" she inquired
I knew what she meant.
Slowly her hand descended my back as she leaned in to look at my work. She gave my bra band a little tug to acknowledge that I had dressed properly for her class today.
Her hand went down just a bit more as she asked me "Do they match?"
"Pretty much." I told her.
"Mine too." she commented.
"Looks good Cliff." she commented on my homework then she added in a whisper. "Open a button the next time I come by."
She wanted a look at my bra. A teaser as it where. Yes Ma'am I thought.
After a bit of lecture on prose vs poetry she gave us a quiz which gave her the opportunity to stop by a few times in the 15 minutes we had to take it. Both times I undid a middle button or two and gapped my shirt so she could get a nice look.
"Oh My. Nice work young man." was her comment both times but the second time she told me to look at her. I turned my head to the right and saw how she had unbuttoned and gapped her blouse so I could observe her pink bra. Oh shit!
I was leaking in my panties already as she told me to see her after classes. I smiled feeling the wetness below.
More to come.
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