New day, new life

The next morning I showered and shaved. I grabbed a pair of boxers, but dropped them, the lure from the panties was too strong. I slipped on the panties again, and the bra. I put on a pair of jeans and a hoodie, so nobody could see me wearing women underwear, before going to work.

After work, I took a tram to the other side of town and entered a small mall where nobody would know me. I had researched that there was a lingerie shop here. Walking a bit around the stores, I found the lingerie shop nicely situated with hardly anyone able to peek inside. Entering the store I was bewildered in the choices available, there were types like bralette, demi, bandeau, pus-ups, and minimizers. And similar for panties. After browsing a few minutes a lady asked if I needed help. I put up a story about buying to my girlfriend, but I don’t think she believed me. We picked out two nice sets: a push-up and a bandeau with matching bikini and hipster panties. For pretends I got her to gift-wrap them. By the time I was finished, I hardly could walk with a combination of nerves and excitement.

I walked home, stripped down and showered. I laid out the new sets on the bed, pulled on the bandeau and hipster. Tried to tuck the cock, but had no chance. I walked up and down the apartment a few times before trying on the bikini style panties and push up. I even managed to create small mounds in the pus-hup. I walked a bit again feeling the difference in styles on my body. I must have looked ridiculous with my cock straining the panties and my hairy chest, but it felt good.

I laid back on the bed, browsing shemale porn. I started to touch myself through the bra and panties, but before long I was overwhelmed with lust and a few strong pulls on the cock sent rays of cum on me. I managed to avoid spoiling the bra and panties, showered and laid down to sleep.