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Brian's First Panties
08/03/2008





















































By Brian




It was Monday night about 20 minutes before the mall was getting ready
to close as I peered by the ladies panties section. You see, I was there
on a mission from my mistress, to by a red pair of women's panties for
myself. I have never worn women's panties let alone buy them for myself,
but for the women I call mistress there just isn't too much I wouldn't
do for her. You see my mistress lives about 100 miles from me so I don't
get to see her as often as I would like, so on occasion she likes to
e-mail me with little orders for me to follow to remind me, as if I didn't
already know, just who is the boss. so after walking by the section I knew
I eventually had to enter 3 or 4 times I decided it was time to go in
after them and hopefully find the right size as fast as I could.




As I quickly searched through the panties I had no clue as to what size
I would be, you see I am a pretty big guy, I stand about 6'1 and about 250
pounds. I played a lot of football in school so I'm in decent shape but
could stand to lose a few. As I fumbled through the panties one after
another I began to get a little nervous someone would see me, sure enough
just as I was about to abort the mission I felt a tap on my shoulder.
"Can I help you find something young man?"




My worst fear had come true, I turned to see a beautiful women who
appeared to be in her mid to late forties, with shoulder length dark brown
hair, wonderful green eyes and a perfect body for a women of her age. I
blurted out in a stutter something about buying a gift for someone. She
asked me who the gift was for, once again I stuttered something about a
friend, no a girlfriend, she had a look about her that seemed to see right
through me.




"What size is your friend?" I stared at this absolute beauty
of a women before stammering out that I really wasn't sure. She asked me
to try and describe what this friend of mine looked like. Well I said to
her that my friend was kind of a big girl, and that I wasn't really sure.
She looked at me like she knew exactly what was going on and walked a
little closer to me, it was then that I noticed three things all at once,
first was her name tag that read Kate, the second was the wonderful
perfume she was wearing, and the third was the opening of her dark summer
dress that allowed me to see her ample cleavage. How soft and firm they
looked, what I would give to be able to touch them .She came up to me and
asked me what my name was, I told her my name was Brian m'am. She said,
"Brian are these panties really for a friend of yours?"




I looked away for a moment, for some reason I was so attracted to this
women that I didn't want to lie to her. "Well", I stammered,
"Not exactly, You see ...", and she stopped me. "Brian,
don't worry honey you're not the first young man to come in here to by
himself a pair of these soft satin panties". She rummaged through the
rack of panties while eyeing me up and down with a devilish grin that had
not been there before, she grabbed a pair and placed them in my hands and
said to me" Now we can't have you buy these without trying them on,
nobody is left in the store, now be a good boy and go into that dressing
room and try these on."




I took the panties with an embarrassed look on, my face and was half
way to the room before I realized that she had called me "a good
little boy". I got into the dressing room and began to undress. I
overheard over the speakers that the mall was now closed and that everyone
should exit the building. I quickly dropped my pants, slid off my shorts
and reached for my panties. I had the red panties almost all the way up
when the curtain flung open and there stood Kate staring at me in my new
panties. She walked in, shut the curtain behind her and walked behind me
put her chin on my shoulder, raised my shirt up to my nipples and told me
to hold my shirt right there. As I held my shirt we both looked at the
mirror that faced us as she began to feel the panties against my skin. She
ran her hands down the sides of my hips, back to my butt, and proceeded to
give my ass a sharp smack with her hand. She then reached around to the
front and began to fondle my hard as a piece of steel cock. I couldn't
believe this was actually happening to me. She looked at me over my
shoulder and told me not to move that she would be right back. She walked
out of the room, and was gone for about 2 minutes, when she returned she
had a different pair of panties in her hand, she looked at me and told me
that the pair I had on were not the right size and that I should take
these off and put this new pair on. I waited to see if she was going to
exit the room, but she looked at me and with a serious look said,
"Now!" Embarrassed as I was I slowly slid the pair off as she
handed me the new pair, when I had the old pair off my cock bounced
straight up into the air.




She looked down to my cock and told me what a bad little boy I was to
be so excited in the little sissy panties, and that she ought to bend me
over right there and give my bottom a good spanking. Just to hear her say
those words to me made my cock get harder than it has ever been. I quickly
slid the new panties up and noticed that they truly did fit much better.
She took her position once again behind me and roamed her hands down my
side and back to my ass again. It felt soo good, I looked up to see her
staring at me in the mirror, she knew exactly what I was thinking, please
God let her smack my ass again, <SMACK!,SMACK!>, she spanked my ass
twice. She could see the absolute delight in my eyes. She reached around
and stroked my cock through the front of the panties, it felt soo good I
was afraid I would cum right then and there. Then she reached her left
hand up and began to rub my nipple while she took her right hand and very
slowly slid it into the waistband of my panties and reached down, grabbed
my cock, and began to slowly stroke it. As she was stroking my cock and
playing with my nipples I felt her breath come to my ear, she whispered my
name to me.




"Brian", she said to me, "I have something you should
know." At this point she had my curiosity but as long as she
continued to stroke my cock I really didn't care what she had to tell me,
she went on to tell me that she knew exactly who I was and that she had
just met my parents the previous week at a new bridge club a mutual friend
had just started.




I went from pure ecstasy to a feeling of complete embarrassment. While
she continued to stroke my cock she told me with a devilish laugh how
funny it might be if word got out that I had come to her section and tried
on a pair of women's panties. I looked at her back into the mirror and
said that I hoped she wasn't planning on doing such a thing. With a wicked
smile she said as long as I agreed to a few things for the remainder of
the bridge club she wouldn't utter a word. What could I say? Part of me
was willing to do whatever it took, the other part of me wanted to do
whatever this wonderful women wanted from and more.




I stared back at her through the mirror and agreed. "Very
good", she said. While she continued to stroke my cock she told me
there were going to be certain rules I was going to have to follow, 1st I
was to address her as Aunt Kate, and that I was to call her at work every
day Monday through Friday when she worked, the weekends were mine to do as
I pleased, but during the week my ass belonged to me,"




"In fact", she said to me as she slid her hand out of my
panties. She turned around and grabbed the straight-back chair that was in
the corner of the room and pulled into the center of the room. "Just
to show you how much that ass of yours belongs to me I am going to give
you one of many spankings you will receive." I started to protest
that I was to old for a spanking when deep down it was exactly what I
craved from my new aunt Kate. She looked at me and said fine that she
couldn't wait to get on the phone with the other members of the bridge
club to tell them about who came in to buy some women's panties.
"OK...OK... I'll do whatever you say...". She looked at me with
a stern look on her face "You'll do whatever I say..."
"I'll do whatever you say, Aunt Kate".




"Very good young man now get across my knees like a good little
boy and accept your first spanking". She expertly laid me across her
knee and slowly began to rub my soon to be sore bottom through my new
panties. She reached her hand into the waistband of the panties and pulled
them down to my knees, she reached around and grabbed hold of my cock and
slid it between her bare legs and gently squeezed her legs together. She
told me by no means was I to cum on her legs or ever for that matter
without permission to do so. Once she had me where she wanted me, she put
her left hand on the small of my back, and began to rub my ass with her
right. She began to tell me that she enjoyed spanking bad little boys and
that this was the first to come. With that she began to slowly spank me.
She would alternate between each cheek and vary how hard she would spank
me. After about 3 or 4 minutes she slowly started to build up speed and
began to spank me harder and harder.




I used to fantasize about being spanked by an older women, I couldn't
believe it was actually happening to me. My ass began to feel warmer and
warmer, and the spanking began to hurt more and more, but at the same time
I could feel my cock begin to twitch between her bare legs as her hand
kept spanking me. At one point she stopped the spanking and brought her
right hand to my mouth and placed her middle finger in my mouth and
instructed me to suck it. She slid her finger in and out of my mouth while
all the while whispering in my ear what a bad little boy I had been and
that I better suck that finger good because in about 30 seconds she was
going to stick that finger up my virgin ass. After a few seconds she took
her finger out of my mouth and began to spread the cheeks of my ass with
her left hand.




As she spread my rosy cheeks I felt the tip of her right middle finger
probe the opening to my ass, she slowly worked her finger into my ass as I
squirmed on her lap. Once she had her finger into my ass she began to move
it in and out of me, slowly fucking my once virgin ass while telling me
what a good boy I was being and that maybe she would give me a treat.




A funny thing began to happen, as she continued to fuck my ass with her
finger my ass began to meet her trusts half way, she just laughed and
continued to fuck my ass for about 3 more minutes, she then instructed me
to get up. She told me to stand in front of her, she took my aching cock
in her left hand, with her right hand she began to message my balls, as
she stroked my cock and balls she told me that she was going to allow me
to cum, but that I better not cum until she said so or I was going right
back over her lap for another spanking. With that said she began to stroke
my cock with her left hand, rub my now tight balls with her right, and
lower her smoking hot mouth down over my cock. She proceeded to suck my
cock like I have never felt before, It took everything I had not to cum
right there in her warm mouth, she sucked my cock long and slow. After
about two minutes of this she asked me if her good little boy was ready to
cum for her, I looked down to her with look of pure begging in my eyes,
with that she stood up grabbed my cock with her right hand and held her
left hand up to the base of my cock and down right ordered me to cum into
her left hand right now! I began to cum so hard, and so much I didn't
think I would ever stop. She began to milk every drop of cum I had in me
into her hand until I was completely drained, she then looked at me put
her right hand behind my head and pushed it down into her left hand that
was now filled with my cum and ordered me to lick it clean. I lapped at
her hand until every drop was gone. She reached down and pulled my panties
up and told me to be a good boy and get dressed. Once dressed, I was
instructed that I had better not forget to check in with her tomorrow. I
was reminded that I knew what the consequences would be. I nodded to her
that I would and exited the dressing room. I can't wait to see what's
next.