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Thank you for your consideration. _______________________________________________________ Susan01_earlyteen_FD_Gm_CD By Stevie pink.knicks@yahoo.com I have been wearing girls and womens panties off and on since I was 11 years old. My initial liking for them developed a as a direct result of "show me" games with Pauline Coleman my 13 yo neighbour. My original fetish was for Navy Blue Regulation Gym Knickers but after a very short time i found that almost any panties worked. It was only when my wife Lisa had indulged my fetish, and bought a pair of pink nylon panties for me from Walmart, that I became completely infatuated with pink undies. This change had also added one serious risk while wearing panties under my office clothes. Until that time I would usually wear either white or black panties when going into the office so the odd glimpse of them above my waistband, even Satin ones, didnt draw much attention. Pink on a guy is however a completely different matter and people notice that very quickly. I have quite a collection now and my wife is aware and tolerates, but not exactly thrilled with, my penchant for wearing female undies 24/7. For this reason most of the time I just wear panties, usually pink, for part of the day and then change before Lisa gets back from work. I Also have a secret stash of other undies, Bra's, Garterbelts or Suspenders, a couple of blouses and skirts, a dress, Wig and a pair of size 10 (Big) falsies tucked away for when I get the house to myself over a longer period of time. Last weekend was one of those times. Lisa left on her trip to NYC for a 7 day, Sunday thru Saturday, training course at 5AM on Saturday morning. I gave it 15 minutes and then got up out of bed and went to Lisa's dresser. I carefully sorted through and took out one of her Satin nighties in pale pink and a pair of pink Satin panties she had bought a few weeks ago. I had been dying to try the panties since I saw them go through the register. The nighty, for me, was the obvious choice as the only Pink satin one she had. I went back to bed and needless to say didnt sleep very much. I got up about an hour or so later and went downstairs in the nighty sort out the animals and grab a coffee. I was very careful ensuring both the inside and outside lights were off when I opened the back door to let the dogs out. Being December as long as the lights were off nature would cooperate in hiding my pink outfit from casual observers until almost 8AM. I would be back upstairs long before that. Once they had taken a leak he dogs were back at the door none of them liked the cold that much. I grabbed my coffee from the jug Lisa I had brewed before leaving and went back to bed. After a couple of sips of Coffee I lay down and started rubbing the nighty over my satin panty covered cock and balls and it felt incredible. I did this for a while but I was determined not to cum too soon. I lived self imposed orgasm denial I could Jerk off for hours occasionally releasing the odd dribble of semen but not finishing off completely. I finished my coffee and got up. Threw on my Jeans and a tee then I went to the garage and got the steps so I could get my secret clothes stash from the attic. There was no way I was going up there in just a satin nighty and panties, not with all that bloody fibreglass insulation. I grabbed my black bag from he attic and went back to the bedroom. I emptied the bag on the bed and chose my outfit for the day. I was going to stick with Lisa's pink satin bikini brief panties, a pink bra, white blouse, Black garterbelt, black stockings, Black half slip, Black pleated skirt and my newest acquisition a pair of black Mary Jane style shoes with four inch heels. Having never worn heels before this was going to be an interesting day for me. Once my clothes were sorted I went for a shower. I have shaved my head for years but today I had decided I would also shave my legs and a few other bits as well. Lisa will never notice because they are always under my pants or shirt. I put the shower on and set it to be reasonably hot, because it was such a cool morning it would feel good and also a hotter shower meant a better shave. I shaved my head first, then my face, under my arms and then my legs. I almost stopped there but I got a little carried away and shaved my balls and around my ass as well. A decision I would regret at my leisure. I was going to leave my obvious pubic hair in place but having trimmed the edges to make that a little tidier, it came off too. I exfoliated with an oatmeal based cream and after washing it off I finally used Lisas moisturising shower gel. It actually felt really nice and a totally different clean compared to my usual bar of soap. I dried off and decided to use Lisa's moisturising body cream all over. I would have to go out the next day and buy some more of the same brand to replace Lisa's and also buy some unscented for my daily use because my skin felt absolutely fantastic. I now use it instead of aftershave, wherever i'm shaving, now. ( And yes I already knew never to use aftershave in THOSE places. Thats a whole other story. ) Finally I'm ready to dress. I had been carefully observing Lisa when we dressed up to go out so I got the correct order of things to make the clothes look good. I had changed my mind about using my Walmart special garter belt and went to Lisa's undies drawer. I grabbed my favoutite one, an 8 strap black garter belt. Each strap was about an inch or so wide and had a metal clip on the end of it, not the cheapl plastic clips like on my Vassarette. The garter was one I had seen on the web and bought for Lisa. She had loved it and so did I because it had enough adjustment to fit either of us. I started with it back to front to connect the hooks and eyes then turned it around the right way. Next I put on my pink bra using a similar back to front trick. I didnt have my falsies at this time so I went back to Lisa's panty drawer and used her underwear to fill out the cups a little better. Now I put on the blouse, it was just a light cotton one. I always had real fun with the buttons being the wrong side but I managed. The embroidered patterning on the pink bra showed through almost like the blouse wasn't there, deliciously slutty. I put on the the skirt, again backwards to do the clips and once the hooks and eyes were attached turned it around and did up the Zipper. Then I pulled up the skirt adjusted the blouse so it looked better. Finally I was ready to put on the fully fashioned stockings. I wrecked my only pair in about 2 seconds flat when I snagged them with my finger nail. So I decided to sit down and tidy up my finger and toe nails to prevent any more snags. Then once more I looked in Lisa's drawers and there was only one pair of stockings and they were still in the packet. I thought I could always buy some more with almost a week to spare so decided to use them anyway. Lisa is almost the same height as me so this pair fitted really nicely and went on without any snags. They looked incredible with the Garter staraps attached. I pulled on the Pink Satin panties and one more lift of the skirt to adjust the blouse again and I put on the slip which I had forgotten until now. I walked over to her dresser and grabbed Lisas blonde wig. Its not exactly the highest quality product having been bought for a Halloween party the previous year. But she never spent money on junk so it looked really good and much more feminine than my shaved head. A little splash of Lisa's Organza perfume on each wrist and then a dab on my neck. At last I Was ready to put on my new shoes. I had quickly tried them on when they arrived but hadn't tried walking in them at all. I walked around the bedroom and wasnt very steady on the carpet but On the bathrooms tiled floor it was a bit easier. I decided to play safe and took them off to go downstairs. Once I got down I put the shoes back on and managed to be reasonably steady on the Wood floors of the ground floor. THe TV Was on already so I put on Lisa's Apron and started to cook breakfast while watching CNN to catch up with the rest of the world. Sausage, bacon, egg and beans. The dogs scratched at the door so I checked out of the kitchen window to make sure there was no one in sight, then opened the door to let the dogs back in. As I did Susan my neighbours daughter walked out of their door and seeing the door open and the dogs half way in she waved over but carried on walking to the garage. Fortunately there was no way she could have seen me as I was standing behind the door. A few moments later the main garage door opened and she rode off up the street on her bike. I breathed again and then went back to the hob thinking to myself that Dave and Jo must be out again. Susan, like all thirteen year olds, usually bummed a ride everywhere when she could. Once breakfast was cooked I put on a new pair of rubber gloves and did the washing up from last night and breakfast. By now I was feeling buch more confident on my heels and I walked to the stairs, went up to the bathroom and grabbed the wash hamper. I carried it down very carefully and into the laundry room. I sorted the load by colour and then put the first load of dark colours on to wash. I put some moisturiser on my hands and then sat down to read for a while. About half an hour later Lisa called to let me know she was OK and the journey was going better than she had expected. I thought "If only she knew". Grabbing a coffee I moved to the patio which is nicely concealed from all the neighbours with a view over to the woods behind the house. After I sat down the cool breeze blowing around my legs felt almost sexual. I loved wearing skirts with hose but it also meant that it wasnt really warm enough to stay out very long. After I finished my coffee I went back inside. Just in time to see Susan standing at the kitchen door opposite the porch door with blood running down her leg. I didnt even think about what I was wearing as I nearly broke my ankle trying to run to the back door to help her. It was already too late to turn back because she had seen me even before I had misstepped. I gathered my thoughts and carried on to the door and let her into the kitchen. She looked at me a bit strangely but didnt say anything as I lifted her up to sit on the Island. I wet some kitchen towel and wiped the blood off her leg and then got a second sheet with some peroxide on it to clean her knee. She was telling me that she fell off her bike at the end of the street after a car had cut her off coming from behind and turning right in front of her. I looked at her knee and it was grazed but not too badly. Her right hand had a few very minor scuffs mostly dirt but what worried me more was that her helmet was smashed and her shirt shoulder was dirty and a little torn up. I tought she could have hit her head on something hard. I pushed for some details and she came clean that the helmet had been over her arm not on her head. I Breathed a sigh of relief and carried on cleaning her up. I checked she wasnt allergic and put some antiseptic on the knee and covered it with some sterile burn dressing with the plastic face to her skin. Then I used some tubular bandage to hold it in place. I cleaned up her hand and there were no real injuries it was all dirt. I looked at the the back of her shirt and there was a small amount of blood on the shoulder. I told her and she just took her shirt off and asked me to clean it. Again there was a small scratch but nothing serious so I cleaned that up. I didnt bother with a dressing because it had already stopped bleeding. She hopped off the Island and put her tee shirt in cold water to stop the blood staining. I couldnt take my eyes off her breasts with her nipples pointing North because of the cold. She asked If she could borrow one of my shirts just to get home. I went to fetch her a tee shirt and then, as i was walking back, I stuck my foot in my mouth. "What on earth did you think you were doing going out on a bike, in winter, wearing just a tee shirt and skirt? Arent you freezing?, You should always wear pants and a long sleeve shirt on a bike to protect your arms and legs. That road gravel is full of germs and all sorts of stuff" "You should always wear a shirt and pants PERIOD." she replied. It was only then I remembered exactly what I was wearing, and I had just been put precisely in my place. "Er! I'm just trying it on its my costume for a Christmas Topsy Turvey party" "Look I'm not stupid I saw you wearing those clothes more than an hour ago before I waved! Its OK! I'm not going to tell anyone because you fixed my knee. Do you dress up a lot?" "Sometimes I wear a few things under my clothes but I've never dressed up like this before." "Does Lisa know?" "She knows I like wearing panties but I think she would blow a fuse if she saw me like this" "I think she would too. I like your bra its prettier than mine isnt it? are you really that big?" "Erm! no Its padded with a few things." "Oh! What did you use I always used toilet paper. Now I use these!" She reached inside her bra and pulled what looked like a small transparent freezer gel pack. "They feel just like real breast! Do yours?" she gave my bra a squeeze "That feels really soft, like panties." she said giggling. Then she put he gel pack back in her bra not at the front but under her breast. The she reached over and grabbed my hand and pulled it onto her bra. "Just feel it you can't tell except the bra slides easier on the plastic. Mum showed me how to use double sided tape to stop it sliding around when I go out." I pulled away but she looked at me and said "Its alright, Really I dont mind just feel mine and then feel yours." I reached back out and gently felt her bra. "Its OK you can squeeze them, Try here" she moved my hand to the bottom of the cup and squeezed it. "Thats the 'Silicone Breast Enhancer'" She pulled my hand to the front "Thats the real me. I Cant even tell the difference so I bet you cant." I felt her breast, squeezed gently again without her help this time and then let my thumb just touch her nipple as I moved my hand away. I was already in a very embarrassing state and it was obvious the way my skirt was sticking out. I was literally speechless having not spoken for a few minutes. Susan was a cute 13YO about 5'3" and I'd guess at 30AA, 22, 34 as she had a mini J LO ass. I thought she had really thin legs and arms and you could see her ribs but she wasnt like an anorexic. Then she reached out and squeezed my bra again. "Its gotta be panties. Nobody uses clothes bigger than panties to stuff bras and socks are much harder. It is panties isn't it? Its so pretty can I try it on?. Please!". "Er, OK. If you really want to" She reached over and started undoing the buttons on my blouse and then helped me take it off. Then she walked behind me and undid the hooks and eyes. I pulled the straps of my shoulders and slid the bra down my arms and Susan caught it with one hand pointing at the pile of panties on the floor at my feet with the other. I had expected her to just put it over the top of her own bra but she turned her back to me and said. "Can you help me" I hesitated and then undid her bra strap. It fell forward down her arms and she let it fall on the floor, then turned around to face me. I could see her breasts, and the dent where the underwire had pressed into her chest. She slid her arms into my pink bra and slid the straps up onto her shoulders. Then she reached around and did the back strap up. "Have you got a safety pin to pull the strap tighter?" I went to the first aid kit to get her one a safety pin and offered it to her. "No you need to put it in for me" I pulled he bra strap a little more tight than it was and put the pin in and closed it. She reached down and grabbed a handful of the panties I had been using for padding. Taking one pair she folded them to make a small triangle then she gave it to me smiling. "Will you put it in my the cup please and smooth it flat. I cant see from here if they are even." I started pushing it in from he top She took anothr one and sliding her hand inside the cup smoothed it over her breast. "Do it like I did, silly!" I pulled the cup forward and slid my hand in feeling her bare breast. "You forgot the panties" I pulled my hand out and put it back with the panties in the right position. I smoothed them out and was amazed when she pulled out the ones she had put in. "It feels better the way you did it" I didnt need a second prompt and slid my hand inside the cup and felt her other breast. Then I pulled it out and put it back with the panties. It took 3 pairs in each cup to fill the bra and by the time i was finished I was hotter than hell and probably heading there, really fast. she picked out Lisas Pink thong and held it up. "This should match the bra nicely" I couldnt believe what she was saying and started getting very worried. "You cant! What if your mom or dad comes back." "Dads Fishing at the cabin, He went last night and he's away till Monday night. Mom made him book her a full day at the Spa else he couldnt go fishing. She wont be back till 7. Do your panties match the bra?" "Kinda, They're pink but thats all" "Show me!" With that she grabbed the hem of my skirt and pulled it up. The slip stayed put until she lifted that too. "They are pretty but I think the thong is better" She let go of my skirt and slip, reached round and undid the skirt she had on and let it drop on the floor. She had a tiny pale blue thong underneath. She pulled it down and handed it to me "Hold this so it doesnt get mixed up with Lisa's" Then she put on Lisas Pink thong as if I wasnt even there. After a few adjustments she said "Does that work better?" "Er YES" I was stood opposite a gorgeous 13YO girl who had just stripped in front of me and was wearing a Pink Silk thong that was about 2 sizes too big and a bra that was about 10 sizes too big. "Can I try the garterbelt you're wearing on?" "I dont think thats a good idea!" "PLEASE PLEASE PLEEEEASE!" "Are you sure because this is getting me scared" "PLEEEEASE!" "OK!" I started to pull up the skirt hem to undo the tabs when she walked behind me and unzipped my skirt. THen she undid the hook and eye and let it fall in the floor. she grabbed he hem of the half slip and just pulled it down. Needless to say it snagged on my primed, armed and ready to explode cock. I unhitched it as fast as I could and the slip fell on the floor. As it fell Susan gave me a playful slap on the backside then started to undo the tab fasteners on the garter and then undid the ones on my waist. She wrapped it around her waist, did it up then turned it the right way round and tucked the tabs inside the pink thong. needless to say the stockings were hanging around my knees in seconds having been stretched to fit me and not being very elastic. Susan reached over and pulled one stocking down my right leg, I lifted my foot and she pulled it off then she did the same on my left leg. She took off her sneakers and socks and put the stockings on. They were really loose like always when a child trys on adult hose. She fastened the garter tabs in place and asked me how she looked. "Incredible! Susan, Absofuckinglutely incredible!" "You look good in your Pink panties too Steve, can I touch you?" she didnt wait for an answer but just reached out and put her hand on my cock. I grabbed her and pulled her to me kissing her hard on the lips. I was expecting a closed mouth kiddy kiss. I got an open mouth tongue wrangling session. When we came up for air I sat on the sofa. Fortunately its fabric, not Cold to make you squeal (and shrivel) leather, Susan sat down beside me. then she kissed me again and as she did she reached down and put her hand inside my panties. I stopped her then I laid down on the sofa behind her as she was sitting and then put her hand back on my cock. I reached down with my left hand ad started massageing her breast through the bra ( and panties ). I reached up behind her back and undid the safety pin in the bra strap. I pulled the panties out that had been padding the bra and then popped the strap. It instantly fell forward off her shoulders so she stopped rubbing me and threw it on the floor. I went back to rubbing and squeezing her breasts and gently pinching her nipples. she pulled my panties down at the front and as she did I lifted my ass up and she pulled the panties right off and down to my knees. I kicked them off as I showed her how i liked to be rubbed. "Can we go upstairs? its not very warm down here" she asked. I sat up, Stood up and took her hand leading her upstairs to the spare bedroom. As we got to the bed I threw the wig on the floor. I pulled back the bedclothes and picking her up I laid Susan on the bed. I pulled the covers over her and then walked around the other side and got in next to her. I lay on my side facing her and put my hand on her stomach and slowly moved it down to her thong covered pussy. Being so big it was east to get my fingers inside. She never flinched. "Have you done this before ?" "Yes, Lots. Dad isnt my real dad and we have been doing stuff since I was 11. I think he likes it when mom makes him wear her panties and stuff when they are playing in bed, he likes being tied up and spanked and mom sitting on his head as well. When uncle John comes over, hes not a real uncle just a friend of moms, Dad watches while mom and uncle John are in bed. Dad doesnt know that when he put the PC in their bedroom so I couldnt use it when they are in bed I set it up to record the webcam when it sees them moving." I started easing Susan's thong off and put my head under the covers to watch. I eased her legs apart and started licking her pussy. she tasted perfect. I asked her: "would you like me to show you why your mom likes sitting on your dads face after they have sex" "Yes please I know mom likes it a lot". I moved my head back up out of the covers kissing her body every inch of the way. Once I was out from under the covers I kissed her on the lips and got into place to rub my cock against her pussy. after a few seconds I couldnt wait any more and started pushing gently into her. I was only in a few seconds before coming. I went back down and cleaned her out before trying again I also spent a while working on her clit. when I came back out her chest was very flushed and I was ready to go again. This time Susan came first, and second and third as I came in her the second time. I didnt dare get her to sit on my face but I'm sure we will have a few more encounters. Lisa will be pleased to know that our neighbours have similar party interests. We shall have to invite them to our next adult only party.