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Cheryl, Pam & Friends 2
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Another Friday Night, another part of Cheryl's story; we'll call this
'chpt II' to keep track. If you haven't read part I, you'll be lost
before you start this chapter as we're moving right along. Thanks to
all those who e-mailed concerning part one. It's nice to know you're
out there.
Cheryl, Pam & Friends II
After the previous few days of sweltering heat we weren't too
surprised by the ubiquitous scent of approaching rain. What we
weren't prepared for was three days of alternating pouring rain and
drizzle combined with the ultimate bummer; no TV! There are only so
many games of Monopoly you can play before cabin fever sets in and
starts to entrench everyone in a pretty nasty attitude. By the third
day tempers were quite short between kids and parents. If it didn't
stop raining soon it looked like real trouble.
Fortunately Pam and I still had our imaginations; and Tommy. Pam
and I decided that we'd have Tommy play Monopoly with us to help pass
the time. The only difference would be that houses and hotels weren't
the only thing you could buy with the money you won. Pam and I
developed an 'exchange' system using poker chips for various levels of
Monopoly dollars. For example, for $1000 you could have someone pull
down their pants and show their panties; for $1500 you could touch,
'quick feel', someone; $2000 would get you 2 minutes touching and so
on. For a $5000 exchange you could make someone do what you told
them.
Since our trip to the woods with Tommy, we had him come over each
of the rainy days to keep him in fresh panties. We could tell that he
was beginning to look forward to it as much as us. Usually it was
late morning after breakfast that he would come over to our cabin to
play a game of Monopoly. The first rule we made for him was to help
us set up the game, pick his playing piece and then go into the
bathroom to put on the fresh panties we'd hid for him in the cabinet.
When he came back we made him sit so that we could see the panties up
the leg of his shorts. He had to win enough money to 'buy' a look at
ours. Our parents were bewildered as to why we were all getting so
passionate over a Monopoly game. These games got pretty serious!
After the first game, when we were forced to finish early, we
totaled our winnings and banked them for a sunny day. The score was
Pam with $8,000, Tommy with $3,000 and I had $6,000. By the end of
the third day and the rain it was Pam $18,000, I had $12,000 and Tommy
was broke; what a surprise! With $30,000 between us to gang up on
Tommy, Pam and I had plenty of plotting to do to decide how we wanted
to take care of Tommy.
Thank god the next day, Saturday, was sunny. Tommy came over as
planned after breakfast. Our parents had left to play golf together.
We knew they'd be gone for most of the day so we started shopping
Tommy with some smaller purchases first. We brought him up to our
room and had him pull down his shorts. He was wearing boys briefs so
we had to change that right away. I decided to go first and went to
the my underwear drawer and took out a pair of pink cotton panties and
came back to sit on the edge of the bed. Tommy stood in front of us
and offered no resistance as I put my hands on his hips and turned his
back to us. I slid over and slipped my fingers into the waistband of
his briefs. With a bit a teasing, pulling them down and then up and
then down again, I eventually slipped them off and started to pull the
panties up his legs. When I had the waistband in place, I turned him
to face us and make some final adjustments. This was going to be a
$2000 adjustment. As Tommy stood in front of us holding his t-shirt
up and wearing my pink panties, I slid my fingers under the leg bands
at the side of his thighs and slid them down between his legs making
any necessary adjustments along the way. The recently familiar little
jumps of his cock were evident as the top of his penis moved up
towards the waistband of the panties and his balls pushed against the
thin cotton material just above the crotch of the panties. I couldn't
resist moving his cock, ever so gently with the tips of my fingers to
different positions in the panties. The 2 minutes passed quickly so
it was Pam's turn to spend some money now.
Pam wanted to see what a pair of her light blue nylon hipsters
would look like on him. Using my method to undress and dress Tommy in
his panties she turned him to face us and make some adjustments. The
nylon material was considerably more revealing on his erection. It
was obvious by the way his cock moved in the nylon panties that he
could feel Pam's fingers lightly brush against the tip of his now
really hard cock.
Over the next hour we spent almost half of our $30,000 having him
try on all different panty styles and colors. It was now time to cash
in a $5000 chip. Pam and I had been wondering for a while if Tommy
had ever masturbated or even if he could cum. Now was our chance to
find out. Pam had Tommy lie down on his back on the bed. At this
point he was wearing a pair of my cotton panties with little pink and
blue butterflies on them. He was looking at us like he wasn't quite
sure what to expect next for $5000 in poker chips and we tried not to
give him any hints. Before he was totally sure what was happening,
Pam was on her knees sucking on his nipples and I was beside her with
my fingers gliding horizontally back and forth under the small
waistband of his panties.
At this point Tommy was squirming and moaning something about
bible characters. Pam moved her hand down over his stomach as I
lifted and pulled the waistband of his panties down to a point just
below his smooth hairless balls. I couldn't resist the temptation and
started to gently suck on his balls like they were thin shelled hollow
chocolate balls. Pam reached over to the bedside table and grabbed
the bottle of baby oil. Tommy's breath stopped for a moment as the
oil slid down his cock and Pam started slowly rubbing his cock up and
down. After a couple of dizzying minutes of this Tommy gave a blood
curdling scream. His body stiffened as a shot of cum went up in the
air and, as if in slow motion, landed back on his stomach.
After a few moments of the three of us gathering our thoughts and
realizing what just happened, Tommy rolled on his side toward us and
over on his stomach, his head hanging over the bed. Suddenly his eyes
started going back and forth from the floor to Pam's panties. Pam
looked down and quickly grabbed at her crotch. It turns out that in
the all excitement Pam had peed in her panties. Pam started to get up
off her knees but Tommy put his hand on her shoulder and held her on
her knees with the small puddle of pee between her legs. For me this
brought back memories of when Pam and I used to make each other wet
our panties; I just never thought there'd be a boy involved too.
What we had forgotten about was now Tommy had collected over
$15,000 and wanted his turn. At first I wasn't sure what he was going
to make us do, but after a few moments it became obvious.
********** N.B. - Sorry! We got interrupted at his point and Cheryl
had to leave soon after that, but promised to finish it next weekend
if people were still interested.
So, if anyone wants to hear more of their story. You can e-mail me
at: [email protected]
P.S. Cheryl, Pam and their friend Lisa have an offer in
alt.sex.erotica.marketplace 'Panties - Panties'
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