Wedding Day BJ Prologue
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DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting sexual acts involving male teens.
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. In no way is this intended to advocate for sex with minors its just my fantasy about growing up.
My bisexual nature and love of all feminine underwear came early to me. I, Mark, was 11 and had 2 older sisters Candy 15 and Carly 13. We all lived with mom who was pretty young and very hot for her age too.
My sisters one day caught me in deep study of a catalog, the lingerie section, and realized that their little brother was rubbing his dick with his hand in his pants as he checked out the bras, panties, slips and all things frilly.
I was caught cold so there was no denying it.
"Looks like Markie has a problem in his pants looking at the ladies in their underwear. Does that turn you on brother?"
After extracting my hand for my pants all I could do was nod.
"Your birthday is coming up. Maybe you are looking for something we can buy for you. Do you want some soft silky panties like ours? Maybe a bra to snuggle with when you suck your thumb instead of that old ragged piece of a nightgown you use like Linus in the cartoons."
" I can't help it. Seeing you two walking around the house sometimes in your pretty undies excites me. You both look so sexy. I wish boys got to wear hot things. I hate the scratchy cotton briefs I am stuck with. Yours feel so smooth and nice."
Candy looked at Carly. "Gee, I wonder how little brother here knows how our underwear feels? Marky do you rout thru the hamper in the bathroom to feel our panties? Do you rub them over your face. How about on you hard little pecker? Com e on you can tell us we won't rat you out to mom."
"Sometimes they are just hanging out and kind of teasing me."
"See sis, I told you he would take the bait. We were running a sissy test. You scored."
"Well you know mom makes me fold laundry often and it is not just my stuff but hers and yours that I have to deal with. Leaving a horny boy in puberty with piles of fresh lingerie is not fair. You girls have all the good stuff."
"We did not mean to pick on you. We will find a way to make it up. OK?"
"Sure. Thanks."
Later that week was my birthday but I was bummed out since mom was going out of town for her job for a few days leaving my sisters to babysit me. Turned out being a great birthday anyway.
The first evening she was gone my sisters were prancing around in short nighties. Both were satin with lace and ribbon trims and when they came into my room I was getting ready for bed standing there in only my white jockey briefs. They started to tent immediately.
"This will never do Candy. " Carly said. " Its your birthday week and we want to celebrate. We decided to begin with a slumber party. Just us 3 girls, like sisters. Problem we see is that you are not dressed properly so come with us."
Still in just tighty whiteys they escorted me to their room. On the bed was laid out a pair of pretty panties and a nightgown just like what they had on. Carly sat on the bed lifted and held out the pale pink panties in front of me.
"Get out of those hideous undershorts and slip into these." You think I was hard before!
I was embarrassed as hell but horny was a much more overwhelming emotion so off with the cotton crap and stepped into the garment half open by my sister. Carly tugged up the front as Candy drew the back over my firm little boy butt. Once all in back there she gave my bottom a little swat. Carly had problems up front with my pecker sticking straight out the front preventing the waistband from getting where it belonged.
Candy saw Carly's problem and reached in, taking hold of my hard dick and pressing it close to my groin as Carly got the panties all the way up. Oh my! Sister had touched my tool and it felt like heaven for those few seconds. Then they picked up and held the nighty over my head with my arms extended, Released it and it fluttered down over my face, to shoulders, chest, belly and came to rest half way to my knees and covering the pretty panties while obscuring my erection from view.
They turned me to look into the floor length mirror on the closet door. "He looks kind of cute like that. Right sis?" Candy commented. "Sure does. Like one of us girls."
I was at a loss for words while every nerve in my body was reacting to the new sensations of silken touches with each movement I made. This could not end after my birthday. It was beyond any expectations from just touching their things for laundry chores or looking at lingerie in catalogs.
The girls even let me sleep with them in their big bed and let me participate in slumber party activities like brushing each others hair and playing with make up. Before going to sleep they talked about how, at sleep overs, the girls would often practice kissing each other and getting felt up to prepare for dating in the future.
They taught me that first night to french kiss with lots of tongue and how to properly paw breasts and pinch their nipples the correct way. I was surprised that I did not have my first big cum with those lessons. We had a wonderful night alternately snuggling with each other. Best birthday present ever.
In the morning I was sent back to my room to get dressed but they insisted that I wear the panties all day and that I could keep the nightgown.
"Stash it in your dresser for future entertainment", they giggled.
Slipping on my normal pants with the cool smooth nylon panties underneath was enlightening and exciting. It did not help that whenever my shirt got untucked during the day you could see the lacy waistband.
Two more days before mom got back and both nights were educational sessions on feminine things. My sisters had me try on other stuff from a big storage bin of their old clothing. Each item that fit me was set aside and before mom returned, became mine. The girls thought it all was kinky that their brother loved wearing girls undergarments. I could kind of be one of them that they could dress up and play with.
Each item I slid on came with a detailed description of what it was like bra, slip, camisole, garter belt, panties plus the type or cut such as hip hugger, tanga, thong, pushup, balconette, half slip with slits or whatever. In two days I knew more about lingerie than many girls my age. Candy and Carly thought it was cool.
Mom returned and was pleased that we had all gotten along so well in her absense. When she asked my sisters what magic they had used to have me raving about my birthday week they told her.
"We educated Mark on why us girls like frilly pretty lingerie so much after observing his fascination with some of the catalogs in the family room, well certain sections anyway. Since he found talking about it exciting, you know preteen boys mom, we dug out the bin of our old things and had him put on a little fashion show. He never stopped smiling."
Carly added " and his thing never went down. Get it Mom! He likes our underwear so we gave it all to him. Don't be upset or surprised if you see him in it now and then."
"Well girls, it is a little odd but he seems newly invigorated and happy, so I will talk to him and tell him it is ok with me."
She did and in short order the bin was again stashed away but now it was filled with my old scratchy cotton garbage undies although mom insisted I keep a pair for doctor visits etc.
Now you know my background. Let's jump ahead to my wedding day.
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