Earning my keep
Within days I had a reply from Teddie. It was a warm welcome to come over and model his vintage Vanity Fair set. He noted how rare it was. I took this as a subtle reference to filming me in it.
As soon as I came over he brought the set out to show me. It was even softer than I imagined. He motioned toward the bedroom and I tool the camisole, panty and half slip with me to change. No sooner did I have the lingerie on when he came in to look me over. Of course this meant making sure the elastic on the waist and leg bands were straight and then ‘accidentally’ brushing the front of my panties as he lowered my half slip. He liked to tease me this way.
“Tonight will be quite special!”
“Wh-what do you mean?”
“Oh I’ve invited quite a few friends over for the viewing.”
“What do you mean ‘viewing’???”
“Your new Vanity Fair set. You didn’t think I’d let something this special and rare go unnoticed?”
“But Teddie! I can’t let other people see me like this! Especially like this!” I looked down and noticed I was already stiff and poking out of the front of the pink half slip. Until now, only Teddie had seen me in women’s underwear.
Just then the doorbell rang. Teddie went to answer it. I heard several people come in and got rather nervous.
“Make yourselves comfortable!”
Teddie came into the bedroom and stood right next to me. His hand reached out and he began to stroke the front of my pink nylon half slip. I moaned softly. “Why don’t you come out and meet our guests? They’re dying to see you!”
I walked out and to my surprise there were already over 10 pantyboys all milling about in their lingerie! They all turned to look at the vintage VF set I was wearing. In the meantime, I was looking them all over as well.
Several more pantyboys came over and soon they were in their lingerie as well. Teddie’s place was rather small and the place filled up quickly. He asked me if I could get a few beers for the new arrivals. He joined me in the kitchen and as soon as he did his hand was under my slip and fondling my pantied penis. I squirmed and almost dropped the beers.
“Not here!” I hissed. “Someone might see us!”
“Relax, no one will see us!”
Just then a pantyboy dressed in shiny red satin turned the corner. I pushed Teddie’s hand away and quickly walked away, letting my slip drop drown. However, my penis was stiff and poking straight out.
“I’ll take one of those off your hands!” said the red satin pantyboy as he grabbed a beer from my hands.
I turned sideways so he wouldn’t see my noticeable hard on.
I made my way out with the rest of the beers but couldn’t help brushing against nylon clad bodies. I also began to feel hands brushing over my slip and camisole. I felt a bit helpless with my hands full as pantyboys touched me all over.
Teddie sent me on several more beer runs and I caught onto his antics. With over a dozen lingerie clad pantyboys all gathered into his small front room, it was impossible not to brush up against someone and feel layers of nylon and satin sliding about. What I hadn’t counted on were all the strange hands touching me as I went thru the crowd. I felt rather uncomfortable at first but after a few beers being felt up randomly was becoming rather pleasant.
I walked off in the corner so I could have a little space to myself. No sooner had I done so when Teddie walked over to me. His hand reached out as he talked to me and began to fondle my nylon clad penis. He was fondling right under the head, right on the sensitive spot on the front just a bit lower. I didn’t even know what he was saying. Then I snapped to.
“Not here! Not out in the open! Someone will see!”
“Oh it’s ok. I have my back to them and have you covered. No one will notice. Besides, I want you to get nice and worked up!”
I saw a camera being set up on a tripod and knew something was up. Then Teddie dropped the bombshell on me.
“You’re going to ‘perform’ for our guests tonight,” Teddie whispered in my ear.
“WHAT??? What do you mean ‘perform’” I questioned.
“Let’s just say you’ll need to earn those pretty panties!”
Teddie had me grab a few more drinks for others. I began to think everyone was told to fondle me as I passed. Hands were all over my panties and touching my pantied penis. Others either didn’t or couldn’t get out of my way and I was forced to rub up against them, front to back or front to front. One pantyboy eagerly lifted his slip so we rub our pantied penises together.
Teddie gave me a look and I knew exactly what he was thinking. My time had come. I could have filtered thru the crowd for a while but that would only prolong things. Besides, the more I walked thru the crowd the more I was being fondled. Maybe that was a good thing as it got me worked up enough to walk up in front of the crowd.
Teddie made sure the camera was turned on. I began by walking back and forth, modeling my pink Vanity Fair set as the crowd stared on. Hands began to reach and fondle me occasionally. I started to touch myself suggestively and then openly. The smooth half slip felt so good sliding over my silky panties and my penis was rock hard in no time. I lifted my half slip and began to touch myself. I ran my hands all over my smooth pink panties and heard the slight hiss of the material. I felt a nice wet spot forming in my pink panties.
Another pantyboy walked up to be and began rubbing the front of his panties against mine. I felt ashamed as the others looked on. ‘Performing’ for others was rather humiliating. His penis was straining in his silky white panties. Then he turned me around and began to hump the back of my panties. I loved feeling his stiff hard on slide up and down against my pink panties. The swishing of the nylon sliding back and forth was getting faster and louder until I heard a low soft moan and the flood of his warm semen all over the back of my panties. His grinding slowed down until both our panties were soaked.
I loved the feeling of my panties covered in his cum; apparently the crowd did as well. Another pantyboy stepped up to us then slid my cum soaked panties down my legs. I felt rather embarrassed as my stiff penis poked straight out in the front of my half slip. He slid the wet panties off the other pantyboy then up my legs. I felt his wetness on my penis. Then I felt the pantyboy slide his arms around me and begin slowly humping the back of my panties.
I had never worn another pantyboys cum soaked panties before. It was both exciting and embarrassing at the same time to feel his wetness and then realize the crowd had formed a circle around us as they watched on. I heard some low groans and felt the pantyboy shoot his load against the back for my panties. I was practically swimming in pantyboys semen!
The next pantyboy came up to me and pushed me to my knees. He stood before me and began to rub the front of his slip against my face. He kept asking for ‘panty kisses.’ I began kissing the front of his slip as he held the back of my head and pressed my face against the front of his pink satin full slip. I felt his stiff penis rubbing against my cheek.
He kept asking for panty kisses and I continued to kiss his slip. Then he raised his slip and I began kissing the front of his panties. He made sure I kissed the tip of pantied penis and moaned softly as I did. I could feel his wet spots on my lips. He was getting extremely aroused and I knew he would begin explode in his panties at any moment. I tried to move my face away but he pulled me even closer. His penis was stiff and ready to explode. Soon he began shooting his sperm all over my face. He rubbed my face all over the front of his panties so that his cum was everywhere. I heard several other deep moans from the crowd and realized others were masturbating as they watched us. I recalled that this was being filmed and feared where this might end up or who might see it.
The pantyboy let go of my head and I slumped down in shame. Another nylon clad pantyboy got up and reached under my half slip. He began fondling the front of my panties and I soon began writhing around on the floor as he touched me. My body began bucking uncontrollably and my sperm began flooding the front of my panties. The pantyboy kept milking me until I could cum no more. I laid there for several minutes, my head on his lap and his hand on my wet penis, as I regained my breath. I felt like I was in another world and it would be a while, thankfully, before I would come back down.
I made my way to the bedroom and realized my ‘performance’ was over. Teddie handed me my pink panties- even more cum soaked than when I had worn them. Apparently, several pantyboys had used them to masturbate with after I was done with them. It was embarrassing to be holding panties so freshly cum soaked. Teddie told me I could keep the panties I had on. They were a ‘donation’ from owner.
I took off my pink half slip and saw that there were several cum stains on it. I folded it carefully, along with the cum soaked panties. I kept the white panties on and felt the wetness on the front and back.
When I walked out of the bedroom there was practically an orgy going on- a panty orgy. Pantyboys were all rubbing and sliding against each other. Hands were all over panties, faces were pressed against panties, panties were rubbing against panties. Several were having orgasms every moment. I took my ill-gained treasures with me and hopped in a cab knowing I had earned my keep.
As soon as I came over he brought the set out to show me. It was even softer than I imagined. He motioned toward the bedroom and I tool the camisole, panty and half slip with me to change. No sooner did I have the lingerie on when he came in to look me over. Of course this meant making sure the elastic on the waist and leg bands were straight and then ‘accidentally’ brushing the front of my panties as he lowered my half slip. He liked to tease me this way.
“Tonight will be quite special!”
“Wh-what do you mean?”
“Oh I’ve invited quite a few friends over for the viewing.”
“What do you mean ‘viewing’???”
“Your new Vanity Fair set. You didn’t think I’d let something this special and rare go unnoticed?”
“But Teddie! I can’t let other people see me like this! Especially like this!” I looked down and noticed I was already stiff and poking out of the front of the pink half slip. Until now, only Teddie had seen me in women’s underwear.
Just then the doorbell rang. Teddie went to answer it. I heard several people come in and got rather nervous.
“Make yourselves comfortable!”
Teddie came into the bedroom and stood right next to me. His hand reached out and he began to stroke the front of my pink nylon half slip. I moaned softly. “Why don’t you come out and meet our guests? They’re dying to see you!”
I walked out and to my surprise there were already over 10 pantyboys all milling about in their lingerie! They all turned to look at the vintage VF set I was wearing. In the meantime, I was looking them all over as well.
Several more pantyboys came over and soon they were in their lingerie as well. Teddie’s place was rather small and the place filled up quickly. He asked me if I could get a few beers for the new arrivals. He joined me in the kitchen and as soon as he did his hand was under my slip and fondling my pantied penis. I squirmed and almost dropped the beers.
“Not here!” I hissed. “Someone might see us!”
“Relax, no one will see us!”
Just then a pantyboy dressed in shiny red satin turned the corner. I pushed Teddie’s hand away and quickly walked away, letting my slip drop drown. However, my penis was stiff and poking straight out.
“I’ll take one of those off your hands!” said the red satin pantyboy as he grabbed a beer from my hands.
I turned sideways so he wouldn’t see my noticeable hard on.
I made my way out with the rest of the beers but couldn’t help brushing against nylon clad bodies. I also began to feel hands brushing over my slip and camisole. I felt a bit helpless with my hands full as pantyboys touched me all over.
Teddie sent me on several more beer runs and I caught onto his antics. With over a dozen lingerie clad pantyboys all gathered into his small front room, it was impossible not to brush up against someone and feel layers of nylon and satin sliding about. What I hadn’t counted on were all the strange hands touching me as I went thru the crowd. I felt rather uncomfortable at first but after a few beers being felt up randomly was becoming rather pleasant.
I walked off in the corner so I could have a little space to myself. No sooner had I done so when Teddie walked over to me. His hand reached out as he talked to me and began to fondle my nylon clad penis. He was fondling right under the head, right on the sensitive spot on the front just a bit lower. I didn’t even know what he was saying. Then I snapped to.
“Not here! Not out in the open! Someone will see!”
“Oh it’s ok. I have my back to them and have you covered. No one will notice. Besides, I want you to get nice and worked up!”
I saw a camera being set up on a tripod and knew something was up. Then Teddie dropped the bombshell on me.
“You’re going to ‘perform’ for our guests tonight,” Teddie whispered in my ear.
“WHAT??? What do you mean ‘perform’” I questioned.
“Let’s just say you’ll need to earn those pretty panties!”
Teddie had me grab a few more drinks for others. I began to think everyone was told to fondle me as I passed. Hands were all over my panties and touching my pantied penis. Others either didn’t or couldn’t get out of my way and I was forced to rub up against them, front to back or front to front. One pantyboy eagerly lifted his slip so we rub our pantied penises together.
Teddie gave me a look and I knew exactly what he was thinking. My time had come. I could have filtered thru the crowd for a while but that would only prolong things. Besides, the more I walked thru the crowd the more I was being fondled. Maybe that was a good thing as it got me worked up enough to walk up in front of the crowd.
Teddie made sure the camera was turned on. I began by walking back and forth, modeling my pink Vanity Fair set as the crowd stared on. Hands began to reach and fondle me occasionally. I started to touch myself suggestively and then openly. The smooth half slip felt so good sliding over my silky panties and my penis was rock hard in no time. I lifted my half slip and began to touch myself. I ran my hands all over my smooth pink panties and heard the slight hiss of the material. I felt a nice wet spot forming in my pink panties.
Another pantyboy walked up to be and began rubbing the front of his panties against mine. I felt ashamed as the others looked on. ‘Performing’ for others was rather humiliating. His penis was straining in his silky white panties. Then he turned me around and began to hump the back of my panties. I loved feeling his stiff hard on slide up and down against my pink panties. The swishing of the nylon sliding back and forth was getting faster and louder until I heard a low soft moan and the flood of his warm semen all over the back of my panties. His grinding slowed down until both our panties were soaked.
I loved the feeling of my panties covered in his cum; apparently the crowd did as well. Another pantyboy stepped up to us then slid my cum soaked panties down my legs. I felt rather embarrassed as my stiff penis poked straight out in the front of my half slip. He slid the wet panties off the other pantyboy then up my legs. I felt his wetness on my penis. Then I felt the pantyboy slide his arms around me and begin slowly humping the back of my panties.
I had never worn another pantyboys cum soaked panties before. It was both exciting and embarrassing at the same time to feel his wetness and then realize the crowd had formed a circle around us as they watched on. I heard some low groans and felt the pantyboy shoot his load against the back for my panties. I was practically swimming in pantyboys semen!
The next pantyboy came up to me and pushed me to my knees. He stood before me and began to rub the front of his slip against my face. He kept asking for ‘panty kisses.’ I began kissing the front of his slip as he held the back of my head and pressed my face against the front of his pink satin full slip. I felt his stiff penis rubbing against my cheek.
He kept asking for panty kisses and I continued to kiss his slip. Then he raised his slip and I began kissing the front of his panties. He made sure I kissed the tip of pantied penis and moaned softly as I did. I could feel his wet spots on my lips. He was getting extremely aroused and I knew he would begin explode in his panties at any moment. I tried to move my face away but he pulled me even closer. His penis was stiff and ready to explode. Soon he began shooting his sperm all over my face. He rubbed my face all over the front of his panties so that his cum was everywhere. I heard several other deep moans from the crowd and realized others were masturbating as they watched us. I recalled that this was being filmed and feared where this might end up or who might see it.
The pantyboy let go of my head and I slumped down in shame. Another nylon clad pantyboy got up and reached under my half slip. He began fondling the front of my panties and I soon began writhing around on the floor as he touched me. My body began bucking uncontrollably and my sperm began flooding the front of my panties. The pantyboy kept milking me until I could cum no more. I laid there for several minutes, my head on his lap and his hand on my wet penis, as I regained my breath. I felt like I was in another world and it would be a while, thankfully, before I would come back down.
I made my way to the bedroom and realized my ‘performance’ was over. Teddie handed me my pink panties- even more cum soaked than when I had worn them. Apparently, several pantyboys had used them to masturbate with after I was done with them. It was embarrassing to be holding panties so freshly cum soaked. Teddie told me I could keep the panties I had on. They were a ‘donation’ from owner.
I took off my pink half slip and saw that there were several cum stains on it. I folded it carefully, along with the cum soaked panties. I kept the white panties on and felt the wetness on the front and back.
When I walked out of the bedroom there was practically an orgy going on- a panty orgy. Pantyboys were all rubbing and sliding against each other. Hands were all over panties, faces were pressed against panties, panties were rubbing against panties. Several were having orgasms every moment. I took my ill-gained treasures with me and hopped in a cab knowing I had earned my keep.
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