Lingerie in the Rain - Sex Stories

Lingerie in the Rain

Synopsis: Caught in a rainstorm, a young man is soaked and while his clothes dry, he is dressed in lingerie and has a first time gay experience.

The rain was unexpected. I walked every evening from my father's apartment to my mother's house. I was a senior and the opportunity to study and be alone in my dad's place was something I looked forward to.

It was a warm spring night, so I set out wearing a tee shirt and blue jeans. My father had left a paper bag full of my sister's clothes, mostly underwear, for me to take to my mom's house.

Living between two divorced parents had made my life strange, complicated and resulted in much less scrutiny of my comings and goings.

It was usually a 30 minute walk, but about 10 minutes into it, the heavens opened up and I was drenched. My shoes, socks, underwear everything was soaked.

I kept trudging on, when a car pulled up next to me and the driver rolled down the window. To my surprise it was my mother's hairdresser, Glen.

He shouted over the roar of the rain, "Come on, get in I'll give you a ride!"

I didn't hesitate, I threw the bag of underwear in the back seat and climbed in next to him.

Glen, looked me over and laughed at my predicament. I didn't question why he was driving down the main street in my town during a rainstorm at night.

He looked me over and said, "You're soaked, you should get out of those clothes and into a hot shower before you catch your death."

I said, "I will when I get to my mom's."

"Oh," he said, "your mom's not home she's gone out for the evening."

Rat's, I didn't have a key for the house and always expected someone to be home. I told Glen, that I'd just wait on the porch until someone came to let me in.

Glen thought this was a bad idea, the rain was increasing, temperature dropping and a sharp wind had come up.

He said, "Come back to my place and I'll dry your clothes. You can warm up while you wait."

Made sense to me, so I agreed and we drove to his house.

We arrived and I squished my way into the house. Dropping the bag of clothes inside the door. Glen took me to the bathroom and told me to strip and and then take a hot shower.

I suddenly remembered that I was wearing my sister's cotton bikini panties. I had been doing this for a while and found it quite exciting to walk outdoors with panties under my street clothes.

Now I had a dilemma, I had no choice but to risk being discovered. I hoped Glen wouldn't notice.

Glen told me to leave my clothes on the bathroom floor and he would put them in the dryer after I was in the shower.

The shower was a glass enclosure, so I was going to be completely exposed when he opened the door. No big deal, I was in a locker room after gymnastics practice all the time with a bunch of naked guys.

Have I mentioned that I'm a gymnast with a well muscled but very slim body, 5'9" tall and almost no body hair.

I took off everything, dropping the dripping panties on top of the heap and ...