If you have read any of my previous stories then you will know by now how I like wearing undies and (although not at all convincing) like dressing up fully as well. The thrill of wearing undies, knickers and stockings mostly, was boundless I found and I would love wearing them around the house or simply sleeping in them through to even going out to work with them under my suit! (sadly my fantasy of being discovered whilst wearing at work has never been realised !!). I got chatting to a guy once, bi-curious, who said he had never seen a guy in knickers before. I sent him a couple of pics and two days later, he was in my living room taking in the view first hand. I stood before him and he ran his hand gingerly over my stocking tops and nylon covered legs. He was sat in jeans so it was difficult to see a reaction, but he had to adjust in his seat so I knew he was getting hard. “My wife has some that colour,” he told me as he stroked my bum cheek (blue silky, stretch knickers), “But she does not wear these,” he was breathing heavy as he touched my legs once more. “You like?” “Yes,” he breathed his response. “Show me your cock,” I asked him and she shuffled his jeans and shorts down to his knees. His profile had a pic of his cock next to Carling can and I was pleased to see that it compared in person as well, about 7 inches long and pretty thick. I knelt down in front of him, “Oh that is nice!” I told him. He stayed silent and I kept my eyes on it as I reached forward to touch him. He flinched as I took his helmet in my finger tips. “Relax,” I reassured him, but I could tell he was excited and his breathing was heavy. “Relax,” I repeated softly and I moved back. I gestured for him to turn on the sofa and lay back. He did and his hard-on stood wonderfully proud from this angle! I stood and moved to his side. He shut his eyes and his hand slid to the back of my leg and worked its way slowly up and down, almost flicking across the knickers, suspender belt and stocking top. The touch felt great and I desperately wanted more, but I knew I should not try my luck with this newbie. His cock seemed to throb under my gaze and I could not hold on any more, if he is going to be quick I thought to myself, I might at least try enjoy as much of him as I could. I sank to my knees and his hand stayed in place on my arse. His cock twitched as I moved towards and I took it hand to peel his foreskin fully back before sinking my mouth over the top of it. His helmet fitted neatly in my mouth and I clamped the base with my hand, reminding him I was there! He tasted good and I sucked him in letting my lips close tight on his shaft. His breathing sped up instantly so I got quickly into a pumping rhythm as he suddenly grabbed a firm handful of my cheeks. He gasped and I stopped to look at him, “I'm gonna come!” he reported. “I know,” I replied with a grin. I let his cock hit my throat as I fucked him slow with my mouth, once, twice, three times and then quicker, shorted mouth-strokes. He changes grip on my arse and whether he means to or not, I love that his finger tips go into my crack and I feel one touching my ring-piece. “Give it to me!” I plead and I pump his cock more with my mouth and he groans deep and loud as his come fires into my welcoming throat. I keep my lips closed on his shaft, but stop moving for fear that he is going to buck me off or he knees me! He does not spunk much, but it has a strong taste that I am glad to swallow down. When I know he is done I rub his softening cock around my mouth. Less then a minute later he moves and I let him get up. I stand so that he can see the bulge behind the nice blue knicks. “That was great,” I tell him and he looks confused. His eyed flicked to my cock. “Do you want...” but I cut him off, “Don't worry about that,” I said honestly, “I have had my fun, unless you need to...?” “Er, I have to go,” he said and I laughed inside at the obvious awkwardness that his guilt was making him feel. He stood up, clothes all pulled straight. “That is no problem at all.... but I hope you will come round again?” “Definitely!” came his reply and there was no hiding his enthusiasm. That is good I thought because I know that Emm and I will enjoy a nice session with him the next time. And I was not wrong...