Bent Fiction – Fallen Angel

Z361- cropBy Les Lea

 I put my arm around him and his body tensed for a moment then relaxed into my arms. I wasn’t surprised, him being a foreign student and everything; he must have thought I was moving things on very quickly. He was hot but I wanted to be gentle.

I undid his shirt, then the top button on his jeans and at that point he held me close to him. I liked such a mutual reaction.

“I’m not going to do anything you don’t want me to,” I said trying to reassure him and at the same time slipping my hand inside the top of his jeans.

My fingers slowly inched down his body and stopped when they touched something soft and silky. As my fingers explored further his zip undid itself and revealed my new friends little pants. He was wearing a tiny pair of girls white satin panties with a pink lace trim. My finger tips traced the outline of his semi-hard cock as I took in this surprising, yet incredibly horny sight.

His eyes were closed so he hadn’t noticed my reaction and as I slowly stroked him through the thin shiny material, he moaned, not unpleasantly in my ear. Soon he was rock hard, and I was bursting out of my jeans, so with a quick movement I undid my top button and, not surprisingly, my rampant dick began to push past the zip. I continued to caress and stroke his knob and watched it pulsate beneath the flimsy material it was being so elegantly outlined by. I stood up and my jeans fell to the floor and at the same time my foreign blond visitor dropped to his knees in front of my throbbing dick trapped behind its cotton prison and began to pay it some much needed attention.

His hands went behind me as he pulled my groin closer to his face – a hand on each of my cotton clad cheeks as his mouth went to my stomach where he licked and nibbled at the hairs between my naval and cock. His teeth latched on to my brief’s waistband and he pulled it away from my stomach with the not unsurprising effect that my cock sprung up to attention. He released the elastic and it snapped against my dick leaving the silky helmet exposed over the top of it.Z361-1

He licked, nibbled and sucked at it driving me wild and continued, in a most amazing way, to find new sensations for me as he travelled down to my balls. Eventually he pulled my briefs completely down and took the whole length into his mouth, sucking and licking like it was the last one on earth. In no time at all I was coming down my beautiful blond friend’s throat. He sucked for a while longer with his eyes closed and a little drop of my spunk found its way from the corner of his mouth and ran down his chin.

Soon he gave a slight sigh and I realised he had come himself without touching his cock. The tented, silky fabric sported a damp patch that was growing whilst I watched. My new friend sat on the floor looking completely worn out with his little panties now transparent and brilliantly showing off his hard cock and pubes bathed in the milky fluid.

We rested for a few minutes so that we could both get our breath back. He shrugged off his jeans then slowly peeled off his t-shirt and stood in his girlie semi-transparent panties, his long, lithe body looking stunning whilst his blond hair just drooped into his eyes. He looked ravishing, even those sexy, stained flimsy silky pants give him a vulnerable yet horny and desirable look. I immediately thought of a fallen angel who’d suddenly found pleasure in something forbidden. I asked him about his liking for girl’s knickers but he just smiled and said:

“I don’t know why I like them… I just do. I always thought my sister looked great in hers and I’ve liked the feel ever since I first tried a pair of hers when I was about six.” He looked to see if there was any reraction from me, there wasn’t just a look of appreciation. “My mother just bought underwear that we both wore as kids so, when my sister got her first girlie pair… I wanted some myself. For us, it is as you say ‘…no big deal’. It makes me feel so horny. Do you like?”

Both our dicks answered that question and were already hard as we lay together on the bed, gently kissing and rubbing our crotches together. The feel of his body rubbing against mine was just fantastic, our cocks fencing each other behind our underwear. Soon his tiny silk and lace knickers became transparent once again as he flooded them with his endless load.

I’ll never forget that sexy, fallen angel.

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  • February 20, 2015 at 11:34 pm
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    I take it your fallen angel has a kink for ladies briefs or is it just the feel or is he trying to tell you something?

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