My interest in sexy undies started many years ago. I don't know exactly what it was that made me put on stockings for the first time. But after I did I knew I
'd love wearing them always.
It was whilst staying at my Aunt's in the summer that I first started wearing them. She was a good 33 years older than me and I suppose I always had a crush on her. So I wanted to wear her panties. She had lots of sexy undies which I used to wear regularly and especially to sleep in.
However, it was when I moved to go to uni that things started to really happen. I was late applying so all the accom on campus had gone and i couldn't find anything affordable. So my aunt said she had an old friend, sadly widowed a few years back who had spare rooms and she'd be happy to put me up for that first year.
So a couple of days before freshers week my aunt drove me to her friends, Mrs Stevens, or Claire as I was told to call her on our arrival. We spent a couple of hours chatting before my aunt said she'd better start off on the return journey. I thought Claire to be quite attractive, well as I fancied my aunt in seemed that I was quite keen on older women generally. Claire was about 5" 2" and a bit heavy with large tits a big bum and a lovely round tummy. No harm in looking I thought.
All went well for the first month or so. She asked me about classes and stuff and I asked about her work. All very nice.
I'd been dressing more since I found this new freedom and had bought several things to wear when alone. Panties, bra, stockings a lacy bra and I had borrowed a pair of my aunt's hels which I was praying that sh didn't miss.
Then one Friday it all went crazy. Claire said she'd be working late and going for a couple of refreshments with her colleagues and would be home about 10pm. This was late for Claire. Great I thought, a good bit of time for me to dress and play with mo one in the house. I aaarived back about 6pm and thought yes, 3 hours and I'll be all tidied up an hour before Claire returns. So straight for a shower to shave my cock and balls then into my secret space where I found my susender belt, black stockings, black bra, cream French Knickers and a pair of my aunts black and gold high heels. I saw myself in the mirror and thought I looked lovely. So I got out my favourite copy of Fiesta Readers wives and a copy of the Fiesta readers letters and settled down to some fun in the living room which was much more spacious than my bedroom.
It must have been about 7-30 when I heard the key in the door. Blind panic set in, what was I going to do, how could I explain this. My aunt would kill me. Oh god!! I grabbed my dressing gown and tried to pull it on. Too late Claire was nw in the living room.
"What's going on here?" she demanded.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" I whined, "I don't know what to say, Oh god I'm so sorry." I stammered, "Please don't tell me aunt, I'll find somewhere else to stay and make up some excuse".
Claire looked at me coldly, took off her coat and sat in the armchair. I was still shaking with the shame of it. Them she spoke again and gone was the softly spoken lady I'd previously known her to be.
"I don't think you're in much of a position to tell me what to say about this. Take off that silly gown and let me look at you properly".
I did as I was told.
"That's better " Claire said as you looked my up from head to toe and back again. "I need to get a good look so that I can tell your aunt exactly what kind of pervert she has dropped on me. How her beloved nephew is really just a big sissy".
I felt sick at the prospect because if my aunt were to find out about this, then all my family would too. I looked at Claire with tears in my eyes. What I saw though was a strong women in a gorgeous white blouse which strected tightly around her gorgeous tits and she was squeezd into a size 16 knee length skirt with knee length boots. She looked fabulous. Not a sensible thought to have as my softening cock started to rise again against the flimsy material of my french kbickers. Claire immediately spooted this.
You find this whole situation arousing do you" she barked
"No, no I don't honest" I lied "I'm really sorry"
"You clearly do so get back to what you were doing before I came home.Over there on the sofa"
"I can't, please don't make me do it" I pleaded.
"Oh you are going to do it alright, get playing with your sissy cock or I'll phone your aunt and you can talk to her right now"
She pointed to the sofa again so I went over , sat down and startd to play with my hard cock in front of this sexy mature dominating woman. I must have been scarlet and I had noticed that as Claire had sat down her skirt had ridden up herheavy thighs and she was showing some stocking tops and a bit of bare thigh above itAs I continued to wank, Claire spoke again "When you aunt asked me to take you in for the year, at first I didn't want to. I have rather gotten used to living on my own and quite like it now, however, when your aunt told me you loved to dress and and play with yourself I quickly changed my mind. Well your aunt and I have been good friends for many years, if you follow my meaning" she sneered.
She laughed at me then as she saw the realisation that I had been played and that my aunt knew all about me little dressing fun. What was I going to do now, how could I look at her again.
"I don't remember telling you to stop wanking", she told me sternly, "I want to see you shooting your spunk in those panties - now!!"
I'd actually never felt sexier and shot my hot cum ito those silky knickers in spurt after spurt.
"Mmm lovely" purred Claire, "Now get over her in front of me and turn around"
Again I did what I was told/ Claire ran her hand over my knicker clad cheeks and spanked them twice each hard, it stung a bit but felt amazing.
Take those panties off carefully and drink your spunk from them"
I hadn't done that before but it was clear that I would do whatever Claire said from now on. I scooped up the cum on my tongue and drank it down. It felt wonderful.
"Squeeze ever last drop out" instructed Claire.
By now I was really happy to do this as Claire watched and smiled.
"I'll have a lot to tell your aunt when I next speak with her, she'll be so happy for you and me.Now I think we understand each other, so go get a shower and when you are nice and clean I'll have some lovely clothes for you to put on. From now on, in my house, you will dress and do exactly as I comand, my little slut. Oh leave those magazines, I'll read them later" she said.
I couldn't have been any happier on my way to the shower. This was going to be the best year of my life. Even then I didn't know just how great it was going to turn out...
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