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And so my sophomore year of high school had started. Now I was in the big new building and very excited about all the cool gear they had in science and computer classes. I was kind of a nerd. Well actually I was a panty boy nerd. Yes I had on pretty girls panties under by plain old jeans or chinos everyday. Since I discovered the joys of nylon, satin and lacy garments against my privates I have seldom had on a pair of my old jockey briefs except on gym days, cause we had to change in an open locker room, and doctors appointments since that might be embarrassing getting examined in ladies undies.
I think I was about 10 or 11 when I became totally fascinated with panties, bras, slips, and just about anything of a silky material nature. Fresh from the shower and dripping wet I still had a hardon from playing with myself in the water as most young boys do. Toweling off I noticed a pair of my older sisters panties that had not quite made it all the way into the hamper. I could almost see right thru the fabric. I could not resist grabbing them up for a closer look.
Of course I had seen Lisa, my 15 years old sister, walking between bedroom and bathroom many times wearing only a bra and panties. It turned me on every time even though I knew little about that stuff. Her unknowing teasing drove me often to the women's lingerie section of the Sears and Pennys catalog. I could not come of course then but I sure could get an energetic rub on my stiff little pecker that felt really good. Not sure why but there were moments at those times that I saw myself dressed sexy like the models. My addiction had begun without me understanding.
Back to the the treasure of the hamper. Very sheer nylon, pure white but a few pale blue decorations of lace and little bows. My fingers actually tingled as I caressed the material in my hands. I was still hard from shower playtime and I gripped my dickie, insulating its skin from my hand with the panties. Oh My! It felt so amazingly good on my prick. How did girls get so lucky to wear this wondrous stuff. I could not resist trying them on and would you believe they fit pretty good. Lisa being a little older her panties were even a bit loose on me but oh so wonderful. Heavenly even!
I found it impossible not to keep feelings my parts thru the nylon. My tight sack of nuts and my shaft, so so hard, loved it and my fingers sensing the subtle ridges of the cloth got all my sex nerves cooking. I had the tingles all over. I knew right then that those panties would disappear into the laundry void like so many mates to socks did. They were mine now.
To keep it short I wore those nylon treasures to bed every night. I did not masturbate without them. They and the catalog photos made me insane to play in them.
Around sunup one saturday, as I lay playing with my parts in those panties, my door flew open.
"Lisa! What the heck? You just barge in? How about a bit of privacy maybe?"
"Sorry Brian. I just needed to ask you if you wanted a sandwich from the deli as Ashley and I are going shopping near there. But I see you are busy with something else."
Then she noticed! "Are you wearing panties? My gosh! you are and they are the ones i have been missing. Gross! You have some explaining to do little brother."
"Sorry. I could not resist. Seeing you in your underwear has always excited me. You are such a sexy sister that I am so lucky to have. These had missed the hamper and when I picked them up to put them back the feel of the fabric made me crazy. I could not stop rubbing them and soon I had to slip them on to see how girls feet in their sexy underwear. You can have them back."
"Oh No, brother. I sure don't want them back after you have played with yourself in them but I want to see you in them. Stand up."
I shuffled around a bit stalling.
"Now panty boy. Show your sister how hot her little bro looks in sheer nylon with bows and lace."
I stood up, hands over my crotch, hoping that would do it.
"Drop your hands. Do you think they hide your hard little pecker. Not the way you are tenting them out. Spin around so I can see your bottom too."
"Darn Brian you may not be big in front yet but any girl I know would die for an ass like that!"
" Don't worry bro, I won't tell mom and dad that you are an underwear thief and a panty boy. I kind of think you are cute like that and I am happy that I have such a pretty little brother."
Lisa told me to look at her so I turned and she stepped to me and gave me a big hug. Oh my that felt so good. Hot warm hands slipped down my naked back, glided over my panty clad ass and gave my butt cheeks a squeeze and a rub. My face was right between her tits as I was so much shorter than her and I let my hands rest on her hips.
"Brian you may be a panty boy but you sure have the ass for wearing them." she continued to hold me in the hug. "What else gets you going brother. Do you like bras too?"
"Oh Yes! I can't stop looking at the pictures in the catalogs and whenever you walk from the bath to your room wearing only panties and a bra, I get hard. Mostly all I see is a back view but how your pretty panties stretch across your bottom and something about the bras straps across your back and over your shoulders makes me nuts. It is what my fantasies are made of.
Lisa released the hug and backed away just a bit. "Would you like a front view too, panty boy?"
"It's time you learned to undress a girl don't you think?"
I nodded not responding. Holy shit, Dreams do come true.
"First you need to unbutton my blouse." She was dressed up a bit as they were going shopping for skirts etc for a wedding.
My shaking hands went to the top button of 6 and rather deftly flicked it open. Two more and I felt faint undoing the ones with her bra right behind. This was a turn on! I quickly finished the open-the-blouse project. As she stood before me, smiling about seeing my delight i guess, she grasped both my hands and brought them to her bra encased boobs. My hands cupped them both feeling the warmth and mild resistance to my grip.
"So, You love the feel of nylon what do you think of satin? I find it slicker was smoother than the nylon but I love the feel of it myself. I love satin and lace bras. What do you thing?"
I think that if i could have cum I would have drenched her panties that I was still wearing before flopping back on my bed and jerking my dick non-stop for a week.!
"You look heavenly Lisa and your bra is so sexy. Whats next?"
"Pull down my zipper on the side of my skirt." Pausing before adding panty boy to the command.
Zippppp! The skirt dropped to the floor and there she was, my sister, looking hotter than the catalog models in her bra, bikini panties and thigh high lace top stockings. Ok I died. This was heaven. She twirled around giving me the full view of her tight body, full tits, wide hips , and oh- so-long legs that `went all the way up' as someone once commented about some hollywood chick. Nice ass too.
"Sorry little bro but I have to get going. Help me get these clothes back on will you?"
"Dumb questions. Put them on take them off. Any thing you want Sis."
Skirt up her legs, Zipped. Helped her arms into the blouse and had all the button redone in less than a minute.
"Thank you young lad. I am glad you appreciate and enjoy looking at your sister. You are so sweet and pretty sexy yourself - uh - for a panty boy. Keep those to fuel your fantasies and when I get home I can dig out the stuff I used to wear and you can start a collection. Maybe i'll let you into a little underwear fashion show as well sometime. I love you little brother."
"I love you Lisa. No one could ever have a better or hotter sis than you. I will think of you whenever I wear your lovely underwear."
"So brother. Do you want a sandwich or not?"
I guess we both almost forgot why she barged into my room an hour ago.
Now you know almost the whole story of how I got to early panty boy status and ill tell you soon where I was starting my Special Education class.
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