1. Meeting my Ex-Girlfriend's New Boyfriend


    Date: 9/6/2015, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: showit4u, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    'norm. I always wore a pair of lace panties and often a bra, garter belt and nylons or sheer pantyhose. Anyway, I hadn't seen Trish for six or seven months until one night I went out for a beer at the neighborhood tavern. I was wearing a skimpy pair of red bikini panties trimmed in white lace, the matching bra, a loose fitting button down shirt, snug white jeans and sandals. And there she was, sitting at the bar with a guy. There were only a few patrons in the place and I thought about turning around and leaving, but I was thirsty and took a seat at the end of the bar. I had just ordered my beer when she noticed me. "Hi Tommy, how are you?" she called out. "Why don't you come down and sit with us. Let me buy you a drink." I just waved at them as my beer arrived and took a nice long drink of it. "C'mon down here Tommy. There's someone I want you to meet," she insisted. Reluctantly, I grabbed my beer and walked over to them, pushing a bar stool aside and leaning on the bar next to what I guessed was her new boyfriend. "Tommy, this is Dan. Dan, this is Tommy, a new friend of mine," she said as she introduced us. We exchanged an awkward handshake and I took another pull from my frosted mug. He was handsome, fit, dressed casual and smoking a cigarette. "So, how have you been?" Trish asked with a bit of a slur. It appeared they had been there for a while. She never did hold her booze very well. "Doing fine," I replied. "Just stopped in for a quick cold one." "It's nice to see you ...
    again." She leaned toward me and asked," So tell me, do you still wear panties?" I blushed and took a swig of my beer as Dan turned to look at me. "Well, uh. That's kind of personal Trish," I stammered. She grabbed Dan's arm and began talking rather loudly, "He looks so hot in my panties, you wouldn't believe it! His little ass is so cute!" I was embarrassed and getting ready to leave when Trish excused herself and headed for the bathroom. Dan waved to her vacant stool and said, "Why don't you sit down and let me buy you another beer?" I took the seat and after our drinks came, he scooted closer to me and rested his hand on my knee. "So, you didn't answer Trish's question. Do you still like wearing girls panties?" he asked, inching his hand closer to my crotch. I couldn't believe he was coming on to me right in the bar but it felt good and I was horny. I spread my legs a little, letting him know I liked it. "And what color panties are we wearing tonight?" he asked, moving his hand up my thigh. "Uh... they're red," I mumbled. Then without thinking added, "Lace bikinis." He pulled his stool closer and rested his hand directly on my cock, then whispered in my ear, "A guy in panties makes my nine inches rock hard, and I'm getting there right now." I reached down and brushed my hand across the big bulge in his jeans, looking around to be sure nobody was watching. "Yes, I can see that. I bet Trish has fun with this." "Yeah, she does and you can too, baby. I know you like it. Can I ...