Casey's Insatiable Desires

I came into school wearing a pair of my sister's panties in the morning under my school uniform purely because it felt great. Plus I knew I was getting away with something, wearing soft female underwear when all the rest of the boys at school had no idea. I slipped on the white lacy tangas as soon as I got out of the shower, and it felt so good as I moved them up my shaved legs and over my ass. I made sure they were tight and snug as could be before sighing in pleasure. I checked my bubble butt out in the mirror, raising my arms and doing a little shake. I laughed at myself, slapping a butt cheek for good measure.

I got to school and went through the day without interruption, hanging out with my friends at lunch and every so often being reminded I was wearing panties if I moved the right way accidentally. Every time that happened my heart skipped a beat and I arched my back, kind of liking the feeling I got from doing that.

I got into my last class, a computer class and sat down in my usual spot. I had no friends in this class, most of them were from the basketball team; tall, black, and built like bulls, not the slim nerdy kids I usually hung around. The teacher was the basketball coach, and he was just as muscular and tall. It was pretty intimidating every time I had to talk to him..

When I had walked in I felt the eyes of everyone in the class on me for some reason. It felt kind of weird and I didn't know why so I just sat down and daydreamed about going home and putting on a bra with two balloons in it and walking around the house in one of my mom's dresses. I shifted around a few times during class, moving my butt up against the back of my chair, loving the feel of the tangas against my skin. The bell rang and we were all filing out of the room when I suddenly felt Mr. Willis' hand on my back.

"I need to talk to you about your grades Casey," he said to me. I thought to myself, what could be wrong with my grades? I was a straight A student, there shouldn't be anything wrong with my grades. Maybe he wanted to congratulate me on the last test he hadn't handed back yet!