Part two.

My lovely boy, I know about your love of my silky underwear, which is why I’ve added a couple of things you might want. Lifting a cloth, my eyes almost came out on stalks. Under the cloth with the panties I had put in there were several very feminine items of lingerie. Two suspender belts one black and lacy the other white and functional. Also matching bras. 6 packs of stockings. 4 tan and 2 black, 7 denier and back seams. The tan were 15 denier no seam. She had also added 2 packs of 5 bikini panties in cotton.

Continuing reading her note, you need to change your knickers every day. Be careful putting your stockings on they ladder very easily. Bra and suspender belts can be worn for 3-4 days before washing and don’t tumble dry your bras, stockings or suspender belts.

Lots of love.

P. S. When I visit you at the weekend, we can go and buy you some skirts, dresses, shoes and makeup. Keep letting your hair grow. We can style it.

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How did she know? I’ll think about that later. I need to prepare for an evening with Tasha.

It was a trip to the shower first. I’m not very hirsute  but I  used two new razors and lots of shave gel. I washed and conditioned my hair. Returning to my room, I dried my hair the best way I knew how and tried to arrange it, some how. The underwear She had packed I had laid on my bed. I chose the black outfit with black stockings. I was careful not to snag the stockings pulling them up my now hairless legs. The feeling of the nylon was fantastic. Fastening the stockings to the suspender straps was a whole new experience, and it took me a while to achieve it, twisting and turning until I had managed. The bra took almost as long. It was flat, the cups hung empty. I looked around my rooms for something to fill them. The first was a couple of apples, unfortunately they were different sizes, and much too heavy. A couple of tennis balls were discarded. Finally I rolled a pair of socks into two boobs and padded the bra cups. I had just pulled my nightie over my head when I heard a knock at my door. Looking through the viewer I saw a person with long fair hair had their back to me. I was about to call out and enquire who it was, when the person faced my door. It was Tasha and she had a moustache!!! What the heck.

“Quickly let me in.” She called through the door.

I stood behind the door as I let her in.

“Thanks, you’ve just saved me. Oh wow look at you, is that for my benefit and where did you buy such gorgeous lingerie babe?” Her questions were fired in quick succession.

“You have a moustache?” I questioned.

“Oh that!” She replied as she took hold of it and pulled it off her lip.

“That guy last night turned up out of the blue and has been hanging around outside the main door. He thinks he and I are an item. Nothing could be further from the truth. Now about you, I love your undies.” She continued.

Looking down at myself past my padded bra to the bulge in my panties and my taughtly attached stockings to the suspender clasps.

“Well.” I started and explained about the panties I had secreted with my books and the discovery of the underwear my Mum had added. I omitted the part of her letter where she told she would buy me more clothes, shoes and style my hair. Tasha looked out the window and saw that last nights partner was being escorted off the campus.

“Thank goodness for that, he’s gone. I’ll see you about 8pm. I’ll bring my baby doll and we’ll have a sleepover after. Oh and don’t change. I love your outfit.” Tasha instructed me.

I felt I couldn’t stay in just a bra, panties, suspender belt and stockings, so slipped on my nightie again. I had nothing for my feet so used my wrap over flip flops, they looked strange with stockings. I looked at the time, it was a little over 90 minutes before Tasha returned. Something to eat first. Looking in my supplies cupboard, ah! an Instant noodle in a pot, also it’s pasta.

I waited till Tasha was due and checked my look. I felt nervous, excited, my first time in meeting someone while I was wearing feminine underwear. No lingerie! I heard the knock on my door, and checked the viewer. Yes it was Tasha. I ushered her in quickly before taking in her outfit.

I looked at Tasha, up and down. She had a figure hugging top that clearly outlined her bra and prominent nipples. Her short ra-ra skirt flared over her hips, stopping well above mid thigh. She held her arms out and pirouetted in front of me, as she did her stocking tops and suspender clips were on show.

“Well what do you think?” Tasha enquired.

“You are fabulous, no stunning, well both actually.” I gasped.

“Then don’t stand there kiss me.” Tasha commanded.

Our lips locked, I could taste her lipstick, her perfume was intoxicating. Soon our tongues were wrestling together. Her hands were caressing my back, feeling my lingerie beneath my nightie. Naturally I responded by cuddling her tight. I could feel her bra strap across her back, my other hand was under her skirt stroking her silky panties and her suspender straps. I could feel her hardness pushing into my own. Tasha broke the kiss and spoke.

“Let’s get comfortable sweetie.”

As I only have a single chair for my desk and a bed for comfort, it was the bed we chose again. I lay down first, then Tasha laid down this time topsy-turvy. She lifted my nightie and eased my panties down to allow my rampant cock to escape, I could feel her hot breath on it. Not to outdone, although I hadn’t sucked a cock before. Oh I’ve stroked several.

“Pull the strings on my hips darling.” Tasha whispered.

I reached up and pulled, her panties fell away helped by her hardness. Taking hold as she had to me I moved my head closer. Could I do this, I very tentatively exposed the glistening mushroom head, Tasha was producing pre-cum. I felt tongue licking my cock, much like last night. Now it was my turn.

Tentatively, very tentatively to start I licked at the pre-cum Tasha was producing, as I did I heard Tasha sigh with her mouth still firmly around my cock. It was different, not salty, not sweet and not unpleasant. In fact I enjoyed it and wanted more. Tasha happily provided more and I greedily swallowed it. Soon Tasha was thrusting in my mouth and her moaning was really evident of my work of giving her a good sucking. More of her pre-cum entered my tummy, mine was entering Tasha’s tummy. I felt Tasha tense and her cock seemed to swell. I heard her muffled gasps from her filled mouth. Her cum started to fill my mouth. I savoured the taste on my tongue until it slid easily down my throat. As I swallowed I could feel my lower spine tingling announcing my imminent orgasm. Oh my was it ever it seemed as if all the contents of my love eggs were being emptied into Tasha. I made sure that all Tasha’s cum I could tease from her was firmly ensconced in my tummy, or at least well on its way. We separated from each other and laid face to face, I leant forward to lick a drop of my cum that had dribbled from Tasha’s mouth.

“Wow you nearly drowned me, how did you produce so much?” Tasha gasped.

“I don’t know, but I love the taste of your cum. I was on a fantastic high.” I replied

“Do you always get so turned on when you suck on a cock?” She asked.

Slightly embarrassed I replied. “Yours is the first cock I have sucked.”

“What? You sucked me like I’ve never been sucked ever, fantastic darling.” Tasha gushed. “I guess you have never been made love to or made love to someone.” She added.

“Yes! Apart from some furtive wanks in the woods or a cottage, I haven’t given or received sex.” I sheepishly answered.

“Then perhaps later or another night we could change that?” “That is, if you want to.” Tasha whispered lovingly.

“Mmmm, I don’t know. Will it hurt?” I asked.

“Possibly, but if we use lots of lubricant and take it slowly.” She whispered.

We lay cuddled together my panties were still around my lower thighs, I managed to wriggle them down and off one leg. We woke, or I should say I woke to feel Tasha was spooned in behind me and something was pressing against my bum through my nightie. I shimmied my nightie up, which also move Tasha’s mini skirt up. I knew exactly what pressing into me. Tasha was giving small thrusts against me. I lifted my leg to give her more access, she sound found my rose bud.

“I think we had better find something to use as a lubricant darling, I don’t want to make your first time to painful.” Tasha whispered as she moved away.

We both searched for something we could use. I looked in my food cupboard.

“I’ve found some sunflower spread.” I offered.

“Mmmm, possibly. I want to make love, not a sandwich sweetie.” Tasha giggled.

In the bathroom Tasha found some shower gel.

“Good clean fun.” I giggled.

Then we spotted the ideal answer, a well known proprietary make, which contained not only antiseptic but an anaesthetic.

“Come on darling, before I chicken out.” I told Tasha.

Tasha and I returned to my bedroom. She unclipped her mini skirt, I discovered it was a wrap around, she took something from a pocket it was a condom.

“How do you want me?” I asked.

“Let’s start with on the bed kneeling and your head on your pillow with your arms folded.” Tasha suggested.

I assumed the position, Tasha folded my nightie over my back and crawled behind me. I felt the chill of the cream on my rose bud and heard her open the condom. The next was the pressure as she attempted to enter me. I say attempted, she was successful and I felt some pain as she slid past my sphincter muscle and gasped. Tasha stopped pushing until I gave her an ok by pushing back against her. I wasn’t long before I could feel our cum filled love eggs caressing each other’s as we rocked back and forth.

“Mmmm this is heaven, I could do this all night.” I gasped.

“Aah, ooh I can’t. I’m almost cumming, oh yes, yes, yes. Mmmm aah ooh.” Tasha replied.

I could feel her filling the condom that was deep inside me. I reached between my own legs to give my own cock some much needed attention.

“Don’t you dare cum, not until you’re inside me.” Tasha spoke breathlessly.

She eased herself out of me, the condom hanging full of her cum from her deflating cock. Easing off the condom she wrapped a tissue around it and dropped it in the bedside bin. She turned and laid on her back raising her legs high in the air and almost to her shoulders.

“Now please slip your cock into me.” She gasped wantonly.

“I haven’t got a condom.” I answered.

“Just do it, and quick I need you inside me pumping your cum into me.” Tasha sounded desperate.

I lined myself up and pushed at her rose bud. It was tight but not as resistant as I had been. Soon I was deep and my love eggs were bumping against her glorious bum cheeks. Wow this was different. When I found my libido I used my own hand, progressing to someone doing for me. Then I met Tasha who used her mouth and lips on me, getting me to reciprocate. Now I was making love to a fellow student, both of us dressed in feminine attire and my sap was rising and rising fast. To fast as soon I cried out I was cumming and gasping for breath as I held her legs against my shoulders as my cock spurted my cream deep into her bowels. I collapsed on top of her, still with my cock in-bedded into her and we slept.

When I awoke I was laying on my side, my nightie still above my waist, my suspender belt and stockings all on show and sporting a huge erection. There was sounds emulating from the kitchen area, soon Tasha returned with two steaming mugs of tea.

“Mmmm is that for me?” Tasha asked.

“What?” I answered, then realising that Tasha was looking at my erect cock.

“Of course it is.” I continued.  “if you want it?”

She put the drinks down and scrambled over me. Taking hold and guiding me into her she gave a huge sigh of pleasure as she sank down until she was filled impaled.

Tasha moved up and down slowly, her internal muscles gripping and exciting my already sensitive mushroom head. The tingling in my spine informed me of my approaching orgasm.

“Aah, I’m cumming, oh yes, oh yes AAH OOH Mmmm.” I gasped as my cream pumped into Tasha’s welcoming body.

Tasha tried to maintain my hardness by squeezing her muscles, unfortunately I deflated and slipped out. Tasha started moving up towards me her glistening cock leaking pre-cum. I needed to taste it.

After getting my reward of her pre-cum and running my tongue around her mushroom head I knew what I wanted.

“Please make love to me now sweetheart.” I asked.

“I haven’t got a condom sweetie.” She replied.

“I don’t mind, please, now I need you inside me.” I semi ordered her.

Tasha moved back down to kneel between my spread legs. Bringing my legs up I held them at the back of my knees, I was totally exposed to Tasha.

“Are you sure you are ready for this my love?” She asked me.

“Yes and no, please be gentle!” I requested.

“Of course.” She replied.

Taking hold of herself, she aimed her cock at my rosebud and pressed. I guess my sphincter muscle was still relaxed enough to allow her to slip inside me. I grunted as she pushed into me. Tasha stopped to allow me to adjust. Releasing my knees I wrapped my stocking clad legs around her and pulled her into me.

Slowly to start she moved out and back into me. The pleasure was immense. After about five or so minutes Tasha started to go faster.

“Mmmm, you’re reaching further than last night.” I gasped.

“I can see I am, your getting hard again.” Tasha told me.

I reached down and found my cock was leaking copious amounts of sticky fluid onto my belly.

“Oh I’m cumming again, oh sweetheart you’re making me cum.” I was full of admiration for Tasha making me orgasm so soon.

“You are making me cum by squeezing your internal muscles.” Tasha was breathing really heavily.

She gave an immense sigh as she thrust into me and held still. I could feel her cock pulsing inside me and the sudden warm rush as her seed impregnated me, well it would have if I had a womb. I could feel my own cream leaking onto my belly.

Even with my legs around Tasha her cock continued to deflate and she slid out. I released my hold and we both went for the cum on my belly. I used my fingers and while I was licking them clean, Tasha was lapping them up even sending her tongue into my belly button.

“Ooh that tickles.” I giggled.

“Mmmm it’s tasty, perhaps we had better shower then I’ll have to leave, oh and I’m not leaving you hanging, I have got a part time job to help buy my clothes, mainly lingerie.” Tasha told me as we padded naked and flaccid to the small shower.

Unfortunately there wasn’t enough room for us to shower together, but we did make sure we were both thoroughly dry, everywhere, yes everywhere.

“What job have you got?” I asked as we put on clean panties. Tasha continued to dress fully to walk back to her rooms.

“I’m a food technician.” She answered.

“Sounds impressive.” I told her.

“No I cook burgers and fries.” We laughed together as she finished dressing. Then left. I went back to bed in just a tiny pair of panties and started reading some of my course books before drifting off to sleep.

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