The Gentlemen's Panty Club

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Finally she spoke, "Joey, do you notice anything different about me?"

She had a look of anticipation on her face. She moved her torso from side to side and smiled at me. I looked at her from head to toe, trying to determine what was different. When I looked at her chest I spotted two rounded areas that I didn't remember being there before.

"Edith, what is that? You didn't have those before!" as I pointed at her chest.

She looked back at me and giggled, "Very good Joey. You noticed that my tits are coming in!"

She unbuttoned her blouse and opened it for me to see her chest. Proudly she announced, "I'm wearing a training bra! Isn't that wonderful Joey? I'm not a little girl anymore, and I'm becoming a beautiful woman! Mommy says I'll have "big tits" just like hers. She also said that boys will like my big tits, and they'll want to touch them, and look at them. Isn't that great Joey?"

I was dumfounded. What could I say?

"Well Edith, I can see you're very proud of your tits, and I'm glad for you. But can we still be friends? That's really what's most important to me."

She looked into my eyes, "You're such a sweet boy Joey. Of course we can still be friends. You're going to be my husband some day, remember?" Then she looked down at her bra.

"Do you think my training bra is pretty? Oh, I almost forgot. Mother also bought me matching panties."

Then she pulled her skirt up above her waist. Her panties were the same light blue color as her training bra, and the two garments captured my attention for a full minute.

"Yes Edith. I think your bra and panties are very pretty, and they look very nice on you."

"Oh I'm so glad you like them Joey! You aren't embarrassed that I showed them to you?"

I had a big grin on my face and I was openly staring at her light blue knickers. I couldn't avert my eyes, even though I knew I was not acting like a proper young boy should.

"No I'm not embarrassed at all, Edith, and thank you for sharing them with me. They're lovely."

Though I think I was talking normally, I still couldn't avert my eyes from Edith's knickers.

After a few seconds of awkward silence, Edith said in a somewhat stern voice, "Joey, can you look at my face when you're talking to me?"

She caught me.

"I'm sorry Edith. Sometimes I can't help myself. You know I've always had an attraction for panties since I was a small boy. They make me feel funny."

"I know you have a strong attraction for girl's underwear, and I'm ok with that. But you need to be more discrete around other girls. They won't think it's cute like I do."

"Thank you for your advice Edith. I know you're trying to help. You're like a big sister who watches out for me."

She laughed at that. "You're a sweet boy Joey."

Edith walked over to the mahogany dresser in front of her bed, and looked at herself in the large mirror that was attached to the wall above her dresser. She opened the top drawer and looked at the contents.

"I just thought of something that might help you. Whenever we're in my bedroom, you have my permission to open my dresser and look at my panties. Do you think you would like to do that Joey?"

I didn't know what to say to her. I was so grateful. Her kindness touched me down to my soul!

"Oh Edith... really? I do hope you're not teasing me?"

"No Joey, I'm not teasing. I know it makes you happy."

"Thank you Edith! You're the best girl in the whole world. I guess maybe we should marry someday!"

During my seventh and eighth grade years, Edith would invite me over after school whenever she had some new panties to show me, and this would happen about twice a year, typically right after Christmas, or the day after her birthday, which was in the middle of July. As she got older I noticed that her taste in panties changed. As a young girl she wore cotton briefs, but after she started wearing her proper brassieres instead of her training bra, she started wearing bikini style panties, and a few of them even had some nice lace trim, that I thought looked very feminine and pretty indeed.

Chapter 5

My studies became more challenging when I started high school, which was good for me, because it kept my mind on other important things, and not thinking about women's underpants all the time. But what I vividly remember about that time was that I enjoyed going to our school sporting events, especially the events where the cheerleaders performed. I dearly loved to watch the cheerleaders doing their routines. For me it was exciting when a cute cheerleader would kick her leg high into the air, and showing her pretty briefs underneath her short skirt. I knew she wasn't really showing me her panties, but that didn't matter to me, as they looked very similar, and the effect on me was the same. Looking at them made me feel funny. At this time I also became a fan of ladies ice-skating, women's gymnastics and ballet. I liked it when the woman would spread her legs apart, showing the thin material that covered her "female parts.

Chapter 6

At the end of summer before I left for college, I experienced another "panty moment," that affected me for the rest of my life. At the time I was nineteen years old.

I had enrolled at a prestigious university in Massachusetts, over three thousand miles away. My parents were very proud of me, and decided to throw a huge going away party for me, and all of my relatives, and friends of the family were invited to attend. I estimated there were over two hundred guests invited. The party started at noon, and continued until sunset. Of course, not all of the guests were there at the same time. Edith arrived around six pm, accompanied by Julia, her mother, and Harold, her father, who was a federal district court judge, and as such he was considered to be a powerful man in San Francisco society. Harold and my father were both long time members of the Excelsior Club.

My mother was the first to spot the Chatsworth's arrival. Accompanied by my parents, I walked over to greet them.

Mother spoke first, "Hello Julia. I'm so glad you could come."

She gave Julia a hug, while Edith's father and my father shook hands.

"Hello Edward, this must be an exciting time for you, watching your Joey going off to college?"

"Yes Harold, I'm very proud of my son. Soon he'll be a grown man, ready to join me in running my company. Actually, watching him grow up is making me start to feel my age."

I approached Edith and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"Thank you for coming to my party Edith. It means a lot to me."

She smiled back at me, "Wow Joey! Look at you, all grown up and going out into the world. I think you look very handsome!"

I stepped back and took a good look at Edith. This was the first time I'd seen her in over a year, as she'd been attending a private university in Bristol, England. She'd changed a lot, and looked much more mature and grown up to me. She was wearing a stylish red party dress that showed off her womanly figure. I remembered the time when we were young and she predicted that she would have "big tits just like her mother," and thankfully her prediction had come true. Her bosom was stunning, and I liked this new Edith very much indeed.

Edith's parents both turned their attention to me. Her mother gave me a warm hug, pressing her ample breasts against my chest, and they felt very nice.

"Hello Joey dear. Congratulations in getting into that fancy college. I just know you'll have a marvelous time there. You're very good looking Joey. I'll bet the girls will be all over you, and you won't have any time to study!"

I smiled back at her, and I could feel my cheeks getting a little warm.

"Thank you Julia. I don't know about the girls bothering me, but I do hope you're right."

We all chuckled at that. Edith's father spoke next.

"Well Joey. You're a grown man now. I expect to hear good things about you. Work hard, and I'm sure you'll be a success just like all the men in the Mason family."

"Thank you Judge Chatsworth. I appreciate that."

Edith grabbed my arm, "Ok, I'm taking Joey away now. I haven't talked to him in ages, and I want to catch up."

She looked towards her parents, "Would it be ok if Joey and I had one glass of wine to celebrate? After all, I did turn twenty-one last month."

The men remained silent, but Edith's mother answered her, "That's fine dear, but don't keep Joey to yourself too long. There are other guests who want to wish him well."

"I won't, and thanks Mom. I'll bring him back soon, I promise."

Edith grabbed my arm, turned around and pulled me after her. We walked out to the backyard where two refreshment tables were set up. One table was covered with serving trays of tasty hors d'oeuvres, and the other table had an assortment of wine glasses at the front of the table and full bottles of wine at the back. A serving person stood behind the table, and was opening wine bottles and filling the glasses. Edith examined the trays of hors d'oeuvres first.

One of the trays was empty and she asked the server, "This one must have been very good. Can I ask what we missed?"

The server looked at the tray and frowned.

"Yes Miss, I'm afraid the crab puffs disappeared quickly. I heard they were quite delicious. If you don't mind waiting here for a bit, I'll go back to the kitchen to see if there are any more available. It won't take me long."

She gave the server a friendly smile, "Oh, that's very nice of you. We'll wait right here."

The server nodded his head and started walking in the direction of the kitchen. When he was out of sight Edith picked up two wine glasses and handed them to me. Then she grabbed a full open bottle of California chardonnay and said, "Ok Joey, let's go someplace private where we can talk."

I grinned at her, "You're a bad influence on me Edith."

She looked back at me and laughed, "Don't be such a pussy Joey!"

I thought for a second, "Wow, you have changed."

Then I replied, "I know where we can be alone. The pool house should be vacant."

I held her hand and led her in the direction of the pool house. After we entered, I locked the front door behind us, and led her into the guest bedroom. There were two straight back chairs and a small round table in one corner of the room, and I set the two wine glasses down on the table, and Edith put the bottle of wine next to them. I sat at the edge of the large king size bed, and Edith pulled out one of the chairs and sat down facing me. We each had a large glass of wine.

Edith spoke first, "Finally we're alone! I hate large parties and having to make small talk with strangers. It's so fucking boring, don't you think Joey?"

I'd never heard Edith use course language before, and I thought that university life had changed her in a way that her parents would not approve of. Proper ladies were not supposed to talk like that. She seemed very self-confidant. I thought, "Edith is a very strong woman now, and strong women are exciting! I'll bet she's not shy when she makes love."

She proceeded to tell me about her adventures in England, and what university life was like, while we had another glass of wine. She also told me about the men she had dated, even providing some intimate details. I was fascinated by what she was telling me.

"I liked my last boyfriend, Andrew, very much. He was a good kisser."

Then she got a serious look on her face, "Are you a good kisser Joey?"

Her question took me by surprise, and I was at a loss as to find a suitable answer.

Finally I spoke, "I really don't know Edith. I've kissed girls on the cheek, or a quick peck on the lips, but never a real kiss."

"Oh that's too bad, but I know there will be lots of girls at your college who'll want to kiss you."

Then she said, "Stand up Joey. I want to take a good look at you, now that you're a grownup young man."

I did as she instructed and stood three feet in front of her. She looked at me closely from head to toe. Then she had me turn around, and she spent another full minute looking at my backside.

"You can face me now, Joey. I want to be the first girl to give you a real kiss. Would you like that Joey? After all, we are going to marry some day."

Again she surprised me, but I knew I wanted to kiss her. I looked at Edith and grinned.

She smiled back at me; "I'm going to take that for a yes."

Then she got up off the chair and approached me. She through her arms around my neck, tilted her face up to mine, and closed her eyes. I pursed my lips and gently leaned into her until our lips touched. I heard her say "Hmm" which I took to mean I should continue kissing her. She pulled my head into her, and pressed her lips firmly onto mine. I liked this feeling very much, and I was starting to feel warm. Her lips parted and she touched the tip of her tongue to the front of my lips. Following her lead, I parted my lips. The tips of our tongues touched, and I felt a spark. A few seconds later, her tongue was all the way in my mouth, probing me. I felt my penis stiffening, and it felt nice... more than nice. I'd never felt so alive before, and I knew I wanted this feeling to go on forever.

After another minute of kissing, Edith pulled away from me about two feet. She looked into my eyes and smiled, and then her eyes moved downward, and I knew she was looking at my groin, checking to see if I was showing through my trousers. I knew my penis was fully erect, and I wondered if that might upset Edith. With her hands she pushed me back onto the bed, and then she sat back down in the chair facing me.

"That was a very nice kiss Joey! I think you'll do well with the girls at your college."

"Oh Edith, please don't tease me. I don't know anything about girls. The only girl I've ever really cared about is you, you know."

She didn't say anything for a few seconds, and I could tell she was thinking about what I'd said.

"Joey, do you still have an attraction for girl's panties?"

"I do Edith, very much so."

"I thought so. I want to give you something so you'll remember me."

Then she pulled the hem of her party dress up past her knees and opened her legs. Her panties were made of a thin material that was very transparent. If it weren't for the cotton gusset I would have had a very clear view of her genitalia. Even so, I could see the top portion of her vagina.

Again she looked at my crotch, and she could very plainly see my excitement. She was so confident. She stood up directly in front of me with her dress pulled right up. Then she smiled at me as she put her hands on her hips and deliberately stood with her legs spread wide apart.

" You can look at me all you want Joey. I like the way you look at me, and how needful you seem."

Edith Chatsworth had complete control over me, and she knew it. She mesmerized me.

"Oh Edith! Thank you for understanding!"

I openly stared at her panties for two full minutes, and I noticed the crotch of her panties looked very wet.

I looked at her, "Edith, did you have an accident?"

She gave me a puzzled look, "What do you mean Joey? I don't understand what you're asking me."

"Well, um... it looks like you've peed in your panties."

Edith covered her mouth with her hand and started giggling.

"No Joey, I didn't pee on myself. When women are sexually aroused, their vaginas get wet, so the man can easily slide his penis inside of her. You didn't know that?"

I started to blush, and I felt very embarrassed, but her legs were still open, and her white panties were still available for my viewing. I got up off the bed and knelt on the floor in front of Edith. She pulled the hem of her party dress up past her hips, and spread her legs open as far as possible. She put her hands on my cheeks and pulled my face up to look at her.

"Joey, do you like looking at me?"

"I do Edith. I love looking at your pretty panties so closely. I can smell you Edith, and I love your womanly smell very much!"

She laughed, and then she reached down with her hand and pulled her panty gusset to the side, showing me her beautiful moist pussy.

"That's very good, Joey. Here, take a good look at me, and then I want you to taste my cunt!"

Edith grabbed the hair at the back of my head and shoved my face into her twat. I stuck my tongue out and licked her lustily. She tasted so nice... she smelled so wonderful... I was in heaven, and I never wanted to be anywhere else! I was lost!

Edith allowed me to explore her with my tongue... licking her... nibbling her... probing her... and inhaling her scent. I could hear her moaning softly, and I knew she loved what I was doing to her body.

Ten minutes later Edith's was taking quick shallow breaths. She placed her hands on the back of my head and shoved my face into her as hard as she could, and it was becoming difficult for me to breathe. But a few seconds later she arched her back and yelled out, "Fuck yes Joey! Fuck yes!"

Her whole body began to quiver. This lasted for about ten seconds and then, finally... she relaxed.

I looked up at her face, "Are you alright Edith? Did something just happen to you?"

She looked back at me and grinned, "Oh Joey, I just had a wonderful orgasm. Thank you!"

"Oh, um... um... I don't know what I'm supposed to say. Um... you're welcome?"

She helped me to get up off the floor, and then she pushed me back onto the edge of the bed.

"Now it's your turn, Sir"

She reached down with her hands, unbuckled my belt, and pulled my zipper down. Then she grabbed the waistband of my trousers and underwear, and pulled them down to my ankles. She pushed me back to the center the king size bed, and then sat over me with her knees on either side of my hips.

She looked mischievously at me, "You're going to fucking like this, Mister. Have you ever had your cock sucked, Joey?"

I squeeked, "No, but I know I really want it! Oh Edith... please suck me!"

With that, she moved down on my body so her mouth was directly above my erect penis. She opened her mouth and placed it over the head of my cock, and then proceeded to lick it with the tip of her tongue. The sensations coming from my penis were so exciting to me. Then it dawned on me, Edith Chatsworth was giving me my first blowjob! My mind began to spin with the excitement!

She took about half of me into her mouth, and then she started sucking me. She moved her mouth up and down on me, and each time she went down she took a little more of me inside of her, and a minute later she had my entire erect penis inside of her mouth!

I was in heaven! This continued for another minute, and then Edith pulled her mouth off of me. She sat back up, and got off of me.

She looked at me, "Joey darling, I want you to get on top of me, and then I want you to give me all of your cum. I want you to spunk on my face!"

When she said this I panicked. "Edith, I don't know about that. I'm ashamed to tell you this, but I've never masturbated before. I'm not sure what I should do!"

She gave me a warm smile, "You don't need to worry about it Joey. I can make a man spunk any time I want!"

She got up off of the bed, took my shoes and socks off, and then pulled my trousers and underwear off. She stretched out on her back beside me on the bed. She held my hand for a minute and then guided me up on top of her, so my knees were straddling her chest, and the head my penis was above her mouth. She wrapped both of her hands around my shaft, and started stroking me up and down. At first her grip was light, and she moved her hands slowly. The sensations in my penis were amazing and I knew what I was feeling was pure lust for her. When I started moaning she gripped me more firmly, and the pace of her strokes doubled.

I looked into her eyes, and I felt so close to her. This was the most intimate thing I'd ever done.

"Are you getting close Joey?"

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