Benjie took off his sister’s pink underwear and dropped it on the bed and looked at what Alice had given him. He picked up the pink knickers with lace down the side. They looked gorgeous but he decided he would go with the black lingerie Mum had given him.
Benjie wrapped the black suspender belt around his waist and clipped the hooks together, the same with the bra. He looked at the pink bit of plastic and realised they were to fill the empty cups of the bra. He put them in, and the bra took on a much more feminine shape.
Next, he rolled the stockings up his legs and attached them to the suspender clips. He still found this tricky, especially the back ones. Perhaps Mum could help with that.
Benjie picked up the black panties, Mum had called them French knickers, he stepped into them and slid them up his silky legs. Oh, that felt wonderful. He tucked his stiffening willie into the black nylon.
He looked at the pink half-slip and the skirt still lying on the bed. The length of the slip was perfect, better than his Mum’s long black half-slip that he had tried earlier. The slip was a little tight, but he pulled it up over his stockings and French knickers. The tingle in his panties got stiffer. Oh, yes, Mum was right, slips did feel wonderful to wear.
Benjie picked up the pink blouse and the black skirt with white bows. He nearly forgot but then picked the discarded lingerie and headed for the wash basket in the bathroom. Time to face Mum again.
When Benjie got back to Mum’s room both Alice and Mum were sitting on the bed waiting for him. He stopped at the bedroom door.
“Oh,” said Benjie in surprise at seeing both Mum and Alice waiting for him.
“It’s OK, Benjie, we won’t bite. Now come in and show us what lingerie you are wearing,” said Mum.
Benjie came into the room, still holding the black skirt and pink blouse in his hand.
“I thought that that slip would be perfect with the length of the skirt,” said Alice. “Did you find the bra inserts?”
“Yes, I put them in, thank you so much, sis.”
“Did you manage to get all the clips done up correctly, Benjie,” asked Mum.
“The front ones were ok, but I couldn’t get the back ones done up. I think these stockings are shorter than the other ones.”
“Turn round then,” said Mum.
Benjie put the outer clothes on the bed and turned away from Mum. She flipped up his little slip to fiddle with his back suspenders. She had to adjust the straps to its longest length and then pull them tight to attached to the back of the black stocking tops. She ran her hand up the back of Benjie’s legs, smoothing out the stockings and then flipped the slip down. Jane gave Benjie a friendly pat on the bum, Benjie shivered and got hard.
“Now let’s have a look at you, Benjie,” said Jane.
Benjie turned around and stood in front of his Mum and twin sister in his slip, stockings, and bra.
“Hmm, we can see your stocking tops, that slip is really cute with the little pink bows, but it is short. Did I buy that for you, Alice?”
“Yes, I wore it with my little cream summer skirt,” said Alice.
“I thought the one I bought you was longer and had a lovely lacy split.”
“You bought me that as well for the school play. I had completely forgotten about it until I found it just now, it was under my knickers. It is a deeper pink than this one. I might wear it again you know, it feels really silky. I gave Benjie this one as it will be perfect with the black short summer skirt.”
“Hmm, Alice, good thinking. And so maybe you will become a slip convert as well. Now Benjie, put on the skirt and blouse. I will do the first buttons on the blouse so that you can pull the skirt over the top of the shirttails. I will help you with the buttons.”
Benjie picked up the blouse and slipped his arms into the sleeves.
“Women’s buttons are on the opposite side to men’s. I have done the first few, now you can do the rest." Benji fiddled with the rest of the buttons. Then Mum held out the skirt for him to step into and pulled it over the bottom of the blouse. She had some black shoes ready. She knelt down beside Benjie and helped him fit his stocking-clad feet into her heels. They were a bit tight, but his feet just fitted.
Alice whistled. “Woah, sexy view mama.”
“Not as sexy a view as I am getting from here,” said Mum looking up Benjie’s skirt as she knelt on the floor. “I can see your stocking tops and even a flash of peeping slip. Now stand up and let us get a look at you. I want to take a photo on my phone.”
At the mention of a photo, a look of panic crossed Benjie’s face.
“It’s ok, I won’t share them with anyone. Now stand up straight.”
Benjie faced his Mum as she picked up her mobile and took a photo.
“Now sit down on the bed.”
Benjie sat down on the bed. Jane gave him the phone to look at the photo.
“Hmm, the black bra shows through the blouse, which is a bit tarty, and it is a bit too small. Some of the buttons over the bust are straining,” said Jane “When you sit down, make sure the skirt does not ride up to show your stocking tops.”
“Actually, “said Alice, “I think it looks quite sexy flashing your stocking tops. I might try it when we are allowed out again.”
Benjie pulled his skirt down and looked down. He could see the lacy edge of the little pink slip showing through the thin black skirt.
“Can I take a photo, Mum?” asked Benjie. “I can see my frilly slip under the skirt.”
“Sure, it’s all about being girly, not tarty,” said Jane, glaring at Alice.
Benjie took a snap of his skirt and then stood up to look at his full-length reflection in the mirror.
Benjie really liked how his clothes looked and was getting a stiffie in his black panties. He checked his reflection and the skirt was quite loose, even if the blouse was not. The heels made his legs look really sexy although they felt weird tipping him forward and his toes felt pinched.
The only thing that looked wrong was his face. He had a light beard.
“You can have a shave tomorrow morning. Alice and I can give you a make-over with some hairstyling and some makeup to make you look more femme. And I think we need to hide that black bra. I know, let’s try the full slip I got out for you.”
Jane picked up the full-length tan slip from the bed.
“Take off your blouse but just drop the skirt down your thighs a little, you don’t need to take it off”
“Should I take off the half-slip,” asked Benjie?
“No, leave it on for now. Pop this one over the top. You will love the two slips rubbing together.”
Benjie took off the blouse and pushed the skirt down slightly. Mum helped pull the long slip down over his head and then over his black bra and half-slip. He put the blouse back on and pulled the skirt back up over the blouse. The two slips were almost exactly the same colour. Benjie thought that they looked good together.
“Make sure the two slips are pulled down and the bottom of the blouse,” said Jane.
Benjie looked confused again.
Jane lifted his black skirt and tugged down the tails of the blouse and then the two slips.
“There, that’s better,” said Jane.
It’s getting late, you had better go get changed, Benjie.”
“Thank you, Mum, for being so understanding,” said Benjie, giving his Mum a hug, “and you, Alice, thanks for the clothes.”
He gave his sister a sort of half-hug. He could sense she did not want to get too close, which he was quite glad about as he now had a stonking erection under his skirt.
“Oh, I will see if I can find a nightie for you to wear. I will knock on your door,” said Jane.
Benjie had no intention of getting changed as soon as he got back to his room. He only had one thing on his mind, doing something about his erection. As soon as he had shut his bedroom door, he lifted his skirt and clutched his stiffie, wrapped in two slips and a pair of panties. Oh, it was so easy masturbating dressed as a girl, just lift your skirt, and shove your hand in, no buckles, belts or zips to worry about.
He could feel himself cumming and pulled his stiffie out of the loose leg of the French knickers to give it a final skin-on-skin rub.
Benjie pulled his slip and panties out of the way (not that he had to anymore as these were now his clothes), as white cum spurted from his cock.
Benjie felt weak at the knees and had to sit down on his bed. His cum had splashed everywhere. He realised that some cum had even splashed onto his black stocking tops. He reached for a tissue and dabbed up the sticky white stuff.
He lay back on his bed but had no intention of changing yet, as he was still stiff. It had been so exciting to be dressed as a girl in all his pretty clothes.
Benjie lay back on his bed and started a second wank. He took hold of his burgeoning stiffie in the cute little satin slip. How could Alice not get excited wearing this silky delight? Perhaps girls were used to it and took it for granted.
Benjie was wrong about Alice. What he didn’t know was that after he had left his Mum’s room, Jane had asked Alice if she had changed her mind about slips and if she wanted to have some more lingerie hand me downs.
“I couldn’t miss the effect it had on Benjie,” said Alice.
“Nor could I,” said Jane.
Jane sorted through her draws again and found a few items that Alice approved of. Alice took them back to her room and changed.
At the very moment that Benjie was lying on his bed having his second wank into his slip thinking that Alice did not seem to get excited by silky slips, she was actually doing exactly the same.
She lifted her black skirt and played with the peeping lacy hem of a gorgeous full-length white slip Mum had given her. She rubbed the slip over her panties and quim. The panties were by Vanity Fair and in a pretty blossom print. They were so silky and so wet now. This was so much better with stockings and suspenders than with tights.
Finally, she shoved her hand inside the silky panties and shoved her whole hand in her vagina. She was no virgin, like when she had done this for the first time when she was sixteen and wearing the mock suspender tights.
Alice had to suppress a cry as she came and flooded her panties. There would be no hiding the smell and the stains when these panties went in the wash basket.
It took a little longer this time and was a bit slower than the first wank but then Benjie took hold of his cock for one last push. Oh, it was wonderful as cum spurted again from his cock. This time some of it landing on his skirt and slip.
There was a knock on the door.
“Is it OK to come in, Benjie?” asked his Mum. “I have found you a nightie, well a baby doll really.”
“Urgh, hang on Mum, I am just cumming,” said Benjie as he quickly wiped up the second load of cum with a tissue and then pulled his slips down.”
Benjie rushed to the door and opened it to find Mum standing there in her slip and bra holding some more clothes and shoes. She looked Benjie up and down.
“I think you missed some of the cum on your skirt and stockings. White cum really stands out on black nylon, “ said Jane with a smile. “Anyway, I found a nightie and other things you might like to wear tonight. “
Benjie looked down at the big cum blobs on his skirt and stockings. Jane shoved the new clothes in his hands, turned and heading to the bathroom.
“I am running a bath. I will leave the bathwater for you. I think you will need it,” said Jane over her shoulder. ”Keep those clothes you have on for tomorrow morning before we find some more things for you.”
Benjie looked at his Mum with surprise. How did she know what he had done in the fifteen minutes since he left her bedroom? But then he started getting hard again as he looked at his mum’s retreating back. He now had a great view of her gorgeous lacy slip, the line of the seam of her sheer brown stockings that rose from a wider triangle on her heels and the strappy high heels with narrow stiletto heels. He could see her black panties and the straps of her suspender belt through the thin slip.
