Sissy Steals Panties: A Gay Tale ♕

Sissy Steals Panties: A Gay Tale

Sissy steals panties! The sissy is my gay best friend Jules. I’ve known him since high school. That naughty sissy steals panties day and night…year after year. One day when we were fourteen Jules and I went to the local mall. We enjoyed looking at all the different lingerie at Victoria’s Secret. “What would you buy if we had any money?” Jules asked. I told him my favorite thing was a tap pant and cami set made of pale pink silk. After we left the store we went to the food court. As we gorged on milkshakes, Jules pulled the cami and tap pants out of his coat! “This is for you,” he told me, with a proud smirk. “But, Sheridan, you can only have it if you promise me something.” “What?” I asked. “That I can borrow it!” he replied.

Then sissy steals panties again. This time they are mine!

Jules and I went to the same college. He hung out in my room a lot. At first, I thought it was because he was afraid the strong frat guys would beat him up, without my protection. Soon I realized what he was really doing in my room. I started to miss panties, first a white cotton pair, then some brightly colored bikini briefs. Sissy steals panties are again the headline–and this time they were all mine! Jules was rummaging around in my drawers, literally taking my drawers, while I was in class. When I confronted him, Jules just shrugged, gave me a charming smile, and said, “What’s a girl to do?” Sissy steals panties were getting quite a collection.

Sissy steals panties AND sniffs them.

I figured Jules was wearing my undies beneath his regulation preppy chinos–and that was okay. I mean, I’m all for self-expression (and cute lingerie). But one afternoon my class was canceled. I came home early and found Jules holding my favorite French-cut red satin panties. His nose was buried in the crotch and he was taking deep sniffs. At the same time, and in the same rhythm, Jules was rubbing his cock. And it was sticking straight up! How could I tell? Because Jules was wearing nothing but my champagne-colored lace panties, which were transparent and revealed everything. Indignantly I ordered him out of my room. “Okay, okay,” he muttered, “but can I take the panties with me?” Now I’ve always been a soft touch when it comes to sissies especially Jules, or Sissy steals panties, as I now call him. I let him keep my panties!

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You don’t have to be gay or wear lingerie to give me a call. I have a lot of stories to share, like sissy steals panties, sissy wears panties, sissy sniffs my panties–and my stepdaughter’s! Not turned on by sissy steals panties? Instead, let me tell you your erotic fortune with a sexy tarot spread. There are so many ways we can play together, however, you roll. I’m hot MILF Sheridan. Call me tonight!