MY SISTER'S UNDIES part two by Lace Nouveau

lacenouveau · Panty "SILVER" Joined: May 12, 2007 Posts: 11

It took a few moments to gain my composure as I felt my warm semen pool into
the gusset of my panties around my tight balls. I straightened up and walked
slowly to my room and felt a thin stream of cum slide down from under the
elastic of the panties slowly down my inner thigh. I pulled the slip up over
my head as I sat heavily onto my bed. As I did the wet spot slid against my
face leaving a moist, sticky spot on my cheek. I tossed the slip on the
floor and reached behind me to undo the bra. It took a couple of tries and
as the hooks came free I slid the straps over my shoulders and tossed the
bra down onto the slip. After a minute my heart rate became normal. With
both thumbs hooked in the elastic waistband of the panties I pulled it away
and looked inside. My softening cock and balls were coated in cum and the
inside of the panties was slick with it. I let the waistband snap back and
felt my genitals through the dampness. I rubbed my cock through the slippery
nylon and felt it begin to stiffen again. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the
moist lubrication the cum-slick nylon panties provided. Quickly reaching
down and finding the slip I brought it to my face and wiped away the semen
from my cheek. Jacking myself off with one hand I buried my face into the
soft slip and breathed in the sweet perfume from my sister and noted a
slightly tangy scent from my cum. I continued to stroke myself, hearing the
sloshing sound of the cum in my panties. I rubbed the slip down my neck and
over my chest, then back up over my face. I became lost in the combination
of senses; touch, smell, the rising orgasm in my loins. I laid back onto the
bed and covered myself from crotch to face with the slip, moving both hands
up and down my body, pinching my nipples through the silk, then down to grab
my penis and stroke quickly, repeating this again and again. The pain as I
twisted my nipples seemed to intensify the sexual feelings and soon I just
held my hard cock through the slip and panties, enjoying the multi layers of
nylon and rubbing in quick, short strokes as my body shuddered in another
intense orgasm. My thick, creamy load refilled the panties as I squeezed my
cock to drain it. I let it soften in my hand and I felt the cum flow over my
hip and I saw some escape from under the leg bands. I was completely spent
and curled up on the bed, cupping my cock and balls with one hand and
pulling the slip over me with the other. I closed my eyes ...

I awoke with a start, feeling disoriented. Feeling the slip cover me I
remembered my recent lingerie activities and savored its silky caress. Had I
slept long? I opened my eyes, looked up and noticed my bedroom door was
closed. I didn't remember closing it. I stood quickly and pulled the panties
down, which was hindered by the fact they felt glued to my cock and balls by
the drying semen. As I pulled them down my legs they left sticky streaks
along my thighs. Stepping out of the panties I turned and gathered them
together with the slip. I reached down to pick up the bra and ... it was
gone. I knew I had left it on the floor and now it wasn't there. Oh, jeez
... I was 99% sure I had been caught curled up asleep wearing my sister's
cumsoaked underwear. But by whom? My sister? My mother? Either prospect set
my heart racing as I tossed the lingerie into the closet and scrambled to
get my regular clothes back on. Pulling my T-shirt over my head I heard a
soft knock on my door. Making sure my pants were buttoned and my zipper was
up I said, "Yes?"

"May I come in?" It was my sister's voice.

"Uh ... sure" I stammered. The door swung slowly open and she entered. I
tried to read the look on her face. Did she know? She grinned and asked,
"Did you have a nice nap?"

I must have blushed a deep red as I stood shuffling my feet. Completely
tongue-tied, all I wanted to do was find a deep hole and disappear into it.

She closed the door behind her and stepped towards me. "I am going to do my
laundry and I wonder if you have any delicate clothing that might need
special attention."

I sat heavily onto my bed and buried my face into my hands. Unfortunately
they still had traces of cum on the palms so I quickly put them on my knees
and tried to not look obvious as I wiped them off.

I looked up at her, embarrassed beyond belief and nearly in tears and said,
"Sis, I ... I don't know what to say, I just ... er ...

She came over and sat down next to me slipping her arm around my shoulders
and gave me a little hug. In spite of my confused state I still noticed her
soft breast pressing against me.

"When I came home" she began "and walked into my room I sensed there was
something different. I saw my drawer opened and knew I hadn't left it that
way. Then I noticed two pairs of my panties on the bed and I knew someone
had been going through my drawers ... no pun intended. I suspected it might
be you and that you have done this before."

I nodded and kept my eyes averted from her.

"Somehow I could tell. I quietly peeked into your room and saw you asleep
wearing my panties with my slip pulled up over you. At first I was really
angry ... messing around with my underwear that way ... what were you
thinking? Then I noticed that, well, shall we say, you REALLY enjoyed my
underwear by the mess you made in them. And well, believe it or not, I'm not
a stranger to sex ... please don't tell Mom ... I've been with a couple of
guys. One of them had a certain fascination with my underwear and wanted to
keep my panties after we, well, fooled around. I didn't let him, of course,
but it made me wonder why he wanted them. I think maybe I understand it a
little more. I saw my brassiere on the floor and picked it up. By the way it
was tangled I'm guessing you were wearing it, too. I'm not mad at you, but
I'd like to know more about why you want to dress up in girls' underwear."

I began to have a feeling of relief. Here was my sister admitting to me that
she has had some sort of sex, and wanting it to be kept secret. And then she
tells me that one of her boyfriends wanted her panties ... probably as a
trophy ... and that she might understand why I like them, too. As we sat
together on the bed I confessed everything to her ... about seeing her that
morning putting on her panties and how I was turned on by the sight of her.
She blushed a little when I told her that. And then later how I took a pair
of panties and beat off in them. (She seemed to know what that term meant.)
I told her the only other time was today and I apologized again.

"And I promise never, ever to do it again."

She turned and looked me in the eye. "We'll see about that." And then she
winked at me. Now it was my turn to blush. "Go get the panties and slip and
I'll show you how to wash them. They looked like they really needed it."

I did as I was told. We went to the bathroom and she showed me where the
detergent she used for her lingerie was kept, ran warm water in the sink and
explained how to wash them and hang them up to dry.

"I don't think I want these back," she said when we were finished. "You can
have them, little brother." I couldn't believe my ears. Not only did my
sister seem to understand but she was giving me my own lingerie. "Come to my
room now and let's talk a little more about your new-found fun."

I followed her into the hall and noticed her walk was a little sexier, her
hips swayed nicely under her skirt and I had a hard time not having erotic
thoughts while watching her round ass. And then I noticed what appeared to
be panty lines. That made me wonder what kind of panties she was wearing. As
we entered her room I was again taken in by the faint feminine air as I
breathed deeply. It was only then that I noticed she was unbuttoning her
blouse. She let it hang open and turned to look at me. My eyes were drawn
immediately to her slender tummy and the white bra just above. My mouth must
have hung open and as I looked at her she reached for the zipper at the side
of her skirt. Her voice brought me back to Earth as she said, "I figured
since you have already seen me in my underwear, and have BEEN in my
underwear, that this would be no big deal to see me again like this. You did
say you thought I was attractive."

"Jeez, Sis, I think you're the prettiest girl in the world," I blurted out.
As I felt my face turn red she pulled the zipper down and let the skirt drop
to the floor. She wore a white half-slip beneath it and as she bent forward
to slide it down her legs I stared down her bra at her lovely cleavage. She
straightened up and tossed the skirt and slip onto her bed. She shrugged off
her blouse and threw it on her bed. At that moment I wasn't kidding about
her being the prettiest girl I had ever seen. She was standing before me in
a white brassiere, pale blue full-cut nylon panties, a matching garter belt
and sheer nylon stockings. I sat down on the chair in front of her vanity
because I thought my legs would buckle. "I thought I'd slip into something a
little more comfortable" she said as she sat on her bed. I watched,
fascinated, as she undid the hooks of the garter holding her stockings. They
became the focus of my attention as she slid the wispy hose off of one leg.
She slowly uncrossed and recrossed her long legs and I swore she was
deliberately putting on a show just for me. If so, I was certainly enjoying
it and I felt a stirring in my crotch. As she worked on the other stocking
she asked, "Would you like to try these on sometime? I have other pairs.
Here, you can have these." She stood and walked over to me with the nylons
in her hand. I felt my cock growing hard as she came very close to me and I
took them from her. She turned around and reached behind her to unhook the
garter belt. I quickly reached down to adjust myself as I made a mental note
about how she did that. "You'll need this, too." She turned and dangled the
belt in front of me. As I took it from her she smiled and noticed my hands
were shaking a little. I stared at her lovely panty-clad ass as she turned
and went to her dresser. My breath caught as she bent over and pulled out a
drawer. She removed a pair of shorts and a T-shirt and tossed them on the
bed. I stood and she approached me holding open her arms. As I stood up I
placed the garter belt and stockings on the chair and accepted the hug she
offered. And then my arms were filled with a warm young girl. She nuzzled my
neck and pressed her half naked body against me. "Now we both have secrets
to share," she whispered. "I have sex with boys and you have sex with my
underwear. I'll keep your secret if you keep mine ... please". And she
pressed her hips tightly to mine and kissed my cheek. I was so hard and I
knew she could feel it. I ran my hands across her back, felt her bra and the
top of her panties. She held me closer and I ran my hand over the round
globes of her ass and pressed her closer to me. The fact she was my sister
was now irrelevant. And then we heard the back door slam. Our mother had
just come home. We quickly drew apart but my sister held me by my shoulders
and looked into my eyes. "Let's get together again soon, okay?" I nodded.
She didn't have to ask twice. She leaned forward and gave me a warm kiss on
my lips. I picked up the stockings and garter, turned to leave and looked
over my shoulder. She had already slipped the T-shirt on and was sitting on
her bed pulling the shorts up her long legs as she waved for me to leave. I
smiled and she winked as I stepped into the hall. I went to the bathroom and
gathered the half-damp lingerie and took it all to my room. Putting all the
lingerie in my closet I tried to imagine what all that had transpired meant.
Then I thought to myself, heck ... let's just see what happens next.

Comments?

lacenouveau @ hotmail.com

dancebrigit · Panty "BRONZE" Joined: May 26, 2007 Posts: 2 Location: UK

Pity its your sister - would prefer next-door neighbour, or maybe an adoptive aunt. Bit too incestuous for me. But looking forward to part 3.

lacenouveau · Panty "SILVER" Joined: May 12, 2007 Posts: 11

Oh, you'll really hate part three, dancebrigit ...

Brianne

Your sister is really your brother, the brother who 'disappeared' all those years ago, your mother is your uncle and your father is your aunt, you were born a girl and have a strap-on dildo because you have penis envy?

ThomasAr1 · Panty "GOLD" Joined: Jun 03, 2007 Posts: 39 Location: Ma

Wheres part three. Come on man

lacenouveau · Panty "SILVER" Joined: May 12, 2007 Posts: 11

Brianne, does that make me my own Grandmother?