Bikini Boy

One day my curiosity led me to scoop up into a glass a few big gobs of cum and I hid it till the next time I jacked off. With silky panties caressing my cock and girlie magazines spread across my bed my cock ached an exciting hardness as I got brave and tasted my own cum. It excited me and scared me too cause I really enjoyed this naughty little game and knew that I would have no trouble sucking a cock.

The items that I soiled I eventually stained so bad that I threw them out or washed them crudely in a clandestine manner to use as soft enticing sperm rags. I was much more careful about soiling my sisters panties, yet every moment possible alone I would hope to discover another frilly panty or undergarment to bring joy to my silky-smooth masturbatory world. Eventually the novelty wore off to where it would be only once or twice a day or every other day. But deep inside I felt so good when I was attired in panties and lingerie that I let this side of me grow.

Like any other guy I had friends & interests. I was a good friend with a guy named Joey who was a bit more athletic than my lithe boyish build. We hung out and did the things guys do together. One night he spent the night and the subject turned to girls. We were leafing through my stash of girlie magazines as we talked about this girl or that one when Joey eventually said:

"Dude, don't get pissed but your sisters are as hot as any of those chicks".

"Yeah, I know. They drive me crazy, but they're my sisters. You'd like to go for Amy, wouldn't you?" I asked.

"Shit yeah" Joey exclaimed. Amy and Liz were away at a track meet and the Jen was away in college so we had the house to ourselves, except for my mom who was downstairs watching TV.

I was getting excited and knew Joey was too so I braved a question I hoped he wouldn't think was too strange:

"Want to go raid their panty drawer?" I timidly asked.

"Cool! Should we?" Joey responded. We slithered out of my room and across the hall.