Alexia's heart began to beat a little faster when she saw his car pull into the driveway from her bedroom window. Then before literally running to the side door to admit him, she checked her appearance for the one-hundredth time that morning and everything was perfect.

The months of planning and flirting were almost over and she admitted to being a little afraid, and with good reason, Alexia was a new identity created by Lex when he was dressed and in full makeup, this new identity was not something he had planned on nor was inviting a would-be lover over.

She admitted him and they took a seat on the couch where they talked and sipped ice tea. The sexual tension in the room was so thick you could cut it with a knife and soon became unbearable, that's when her visitor slid closer and placed his arm around her slender shoulders, and planted gentle kisses on her face before she buried it in his chest.

A second later she felt his strong and warm hand begin to slowly slide up her leg. This simple movement caused Alexia to become even more excited than she thought possible. She managed to open her eyes and cast them downward to watch his hand's movement.

From her slender ankle to her firm calves it slowly moved upwards and the heat between his palm and her silky knee-socks was beyond belief. His hand finally reached her knee where it paused for a moment before continuing. The moment his hand slipped under her hemline and touched her firm and tanned thigh a desire that she had never known ran through her body and a small moan escaped her lips.

"You like that, baby"' he asked softly and paused his movement.

"Oh yes," she replied turning her face upward to look into his eyes. "Please don't stop."

As his warm resumed its trek under her skirt Lex's mind took a trip down memory lane.

Memories:

Like many of the young men at his school, he loved the sight of his female classmates in their short skirts as they walked in the halls to their next class. His good looks, lean frame, and non-aggressive manners in matters of sex made him very popular with the girls and they didn't mind him staring, and stare he did. He loved the sight of their shiny pantyhose-covered crossed legs as they sat in class and more than once he had been allowed to rub their nylon-covered limbs.

Lex began to wonder. "If they felt that good to his touch what would it feel like to wear them?"

That's when an idea crossed his mind and he strayed into his sister's bedroom one afternoon when school ended and his parents were still at work. Since she was away at college he had no fear of being caught and Lex was amazed at the amount of clothing that she had left behind as he explored her dresser drawers. He found several bras in various styles and colors, the same holds with the panties, he ran them all between his hands.

Lex discovered a half dozen pairs of pantyhose in another drawer along with several pairs of knee-high stockings. in black and white. The Inspection of her closet yielded a few pleated skirts that were quite short and some crisp white blouses, and blue blazers that were part of the uniform that she wore when she attended the private girl's school.

Lex grabbed a handful of his sister's clothing and returned to his room. Even though he was alone in the house he still closed his door, lowered the blinds, and drew the curtains. His heart was beating a mile a minute as he deposited the pilfered clothing on the bed and he began to strip off his clothing.

By the time that he was naked he was sporting a tremendous hard-on, he had not been this hard since Sherri West took his cherry at the end of the school year. He paused and took an inventory of his body and noted many similarities that he shared with his sister. Like her, he was tall, lean, and tanned and boasted a head full of thick blonde hair.

It was the presence of his rock-hard cock sticking straight out that was a major difference as was the hair on his body, and he wouldn't think of donning these purloined items until he removed it.

After a brief visit to the shower with a razor, he emerged with everything below his neck clean-shaven. He returned to his room and grabbed the pair of the silky grey thong panties that he had borrowed and commenced to slowly slide them up his legs. Soon his cock and balls were surrounded by gray silk and the sensation was better than he imagined.

Next came the matching bra and the moment he fastened it around his chest he felt his man-nipples become very hard at the feeling of the silken cups against his warm skin. Next came the pantyhose and he couldn't believe how great they made his legs look and feel.

Lex then picked up the white cotton blouse and slipped it on. It was a little tight on his arms due to the size of his biceps, but it still looked and felt good on him. He then stepped into the short pleated skirt and zipped it up and then headed to the large mirror mounted on the back of his bedroom door.

He couldn't believe his eyes, he looked dammed good from the neck down except his flat chest. It took a full box of Kleenex to stuff the empty cups of his bra, but it improved his reflection and he was happy. He spent a great deal of time admiring his body stuffed into his sister's clothing.

It was a little while later that he told himself that since he had satisfied his curiosity that it was time to undress, but he didn't want to. He instead headed to his bed and lay on his back. Even the view of his body in this prone position was exciting and he became even more excited as he drew his skirt.

The sight of his teenage cock straining against his panties and pantyhose was too much and he commenced to run his fingertips up and down the length of his cock. It was just a few strokes later that his body shook and he emptied the contents of his balls into the silk and nylon constraints.

As Lex enjoyed the slow descent from his orgasmic high he felt his seamen cooling in his silk panties and knew that he was never going to stop dressing.