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 The Panties



   I slip on my new pale blue panties- the first piece of, what I consider,
sexy clothing that I've ever purchased.  The waistband has tiny white
frills and there are two tiny, dark blue bows on each side.  I feel sexy. I
thank God for female hormones, because lately I've noticed my chest grow to
about an A-cup, making my nipples poke out cutely through every shirt I put
on.  My areolas have seemed to expand too, to my delight.  I think I look
cute.  For the first time since I was eight and a half, I feel extremely
good about my body and I want to show it off.  I study myself in the mirror
before myself and strike a few poses before feeling a little embarrassed.
My penis feels tingly, its outline clearly visible underneath the thin
fabric.

   I run a palm over my developing breasts and squeeze one.  It feels
amazing.  I gently trap a nipple by pressing my fingertip against it,
rolling the bud and pinching it until it's a nice, rosy hue and erect.  How
great it would feel to have a man nip and suckle on my nipples.  I'm
growing aroused.

   Very slowly, I cup one breast in my left palm and trail my other hand
over my flat tummy, massaging my soft and pale skin.  I'm pale because I
never had enough self esteem to try tanning myself- in front of my siblings
in the backyard, even.

   But now, now I feel attractive.  Like I look the way that I was always
supposed to look.  I feel good.

   I went and got myself waxed almost all over yesterday.  I'm sick of the
hair.  The feeling of my soft palm gliding over my now hairless skin feels
great, and I feel my penis twitch a bit in my panties.  I want to feel
more. I dip the tips of my fingers under my waistband and lightly pinch the
skin above my privates, equally as bald as my tummy.  Having no pubic hair
feels strangely arousing, like...  like I'm just an innocent, prepubescent
little kid just discovering the wonders of jerking around his little
stiffie.  I can't tease myself anymore, so I lay down on the bed behind me
and spread my legs, propping myself up on an elbow and studying myself in
the mirror before myself.

   My little penis is erect and waggling about in my panties by now,
begging to be touched- but I resist, because the sensation of need is
heavenly, and I want to cherish it.  I pull the front of my panties down
and release my stiffie from its restraint.  My pink head is poking out
slightly from its foreskin, a tiny drop of precum gathering at the tip.  I
tuck the front of my panties under my balls, sensitive and swollen with
cum. I wiggle up my widening hips and I feel a surge of sexual pleasure
bolt through my body as I watch my penis waggle around.  I begin to massage
the skin above my crotch, which feels strangely goodstiff .  I find my hand
traveling downward toward my balls, and my stiffie twitches as my arm
brushes against it.  I pinch my sac and roll my soft balls around in my
hands, together they're both big enough to fit in my palm.  "Ben..." I find
myself moaning my secret crush's name.  "Touch my penis..." I groan,
thrusting my hips out to someone who wasn't there, as if offering my
stiffie to them.  "Please suck me..." My arousal is growing stronger and my
hand begins to dab the tip of my penis teasingly while the other cups my
boob, nipples erect and tingling.

   I slather my precum around the head of my penis and yank the foreskin
down, exposing the tip to cool air.  I scream quietly and tears roll down
my cheeks, two streaks of cum across my torso.  One between my breasts and
down my tummy, and the other on my left breast and nipple, extending down
near my crotch.  I feel amazing.

   I sigh and smile to myself, lying there for a bit before cleaning myself
up and trying on the other clothes I'd bought.

   Maybe I'll go out to the beach later today and show off my new two
piece.

   ............

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