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Jeremy and I had been friends for what seemed like forever. There was no doubt in anyone’s mind that we were best friends. We would do anything for each other and supported one another in everything we did. So when Jeremy came out of the metaphorical closet, I was happy for him. We had talked about his feelings on sexuality many times and I knew how uncomfortable hiding it made him.But, after he came out and wasn’t hiding his feelings anymore, my feelings became even harder to suppress.The first time Jeremy appeared in my fantasies was after he had told me about how he was starting to have feelings for guys. These fantasies had scared me, and came as a shock, at first. I was a guy and I liked girls. That was how it had always been. But the idea of Jeremy’s familiar, yet strangely foreign, touch traveling up and down my body in ways I had only imagined girls doing before, began to dance in the back of my mind.Although I’ve gotten good at hiding it, I’ve almost told him more than a time or two about my fantasies and feelings. That was long ago now and I have long since learned to keep things hidden from him, despite him being the main focus of every one of my fantasies now.Slowly my imagination became not enough. Being around him nearly all the time made my fantasies seem flat and unreal, and my body craved the real thing. Every time we hung out, I would get small wafts of the cologne he wore, driving my senses wild. Jeremy had been working hard on getting a six-pack and it was beginning to show, making me ever more curious what his toned, muscular body felt like under my touch.A plan had formed in my head. I would sneak into Jeremy’s apartment while he was away and I would take my fantasies to the next level. I planned it perfectly. He would be away at the gym for at least an hour, giving me plenty of time to get him out of my system for a while. How I would do that was a little bit uncertain, but I had to try. I watched him exit and lock his door from around the corner. My eyes drifted down and my gaze fell on his ass. I watched as he walked down the hall. I almost had to slap myself back into focus.Walking quickly to his door I unlocked it with the spare key that Jeremy had given me when he moved in. The apartment was dark, but I knew this apartment like the back of my own hand. Heading to the left I turned on the lights as I went.As I passed by the full-length mirror Jeremy Escort Pendik had installed, I stopped to check myself out. I wasn’t bad looking, in my own opinion. I wasn’t super toned but I had some abdominal definition and I like to wear my shirts a little tighter to emphasize it. My light brown hair was cut a little short than I usually had it but it worked. My lashes were long and framed my brown eyes in a way that made people comfortable looking me in the eyes.By far my best quality was below my belt. Where Jeremy excelled in sports like wrestling, I was always more of the runner. My legs and hips were toned and built for stamina. I had gotten many compliments from the few girls I had been with.After I was done looking at myself and succeeding to make myself feel thoroughly girly, I continued into the bedroom. As soon as the light came on, my attention was drawn to the dresser across the room. Sticking out of the top most dresser drawer was a pink string.I was drawn to it. I was almost certain I knew what it was, but where it was sticking out of made it different somehow.Upon further investigation, my suspicions were confirmed. It was a pair of panties, and in the same drawer were at least a dozen more pairs. It was like Victoria’s Secret heaven.Looking at all the lacy things filling the drawer, a very risky idea formed in my mind. I was hesitant at first, knowing that if I was caught it would be a very tricky situation to explain to my best friend. But I needed to feel close to him for this mission to be successful, and what better way to do that than wear something he had worn.Quickly, I took one look at the doorway and then the clock, still plenty of time. I sift through my many choices. As I sifted through the collection, Jeremy’s cologne filled my nose, making my cock twitch. I almost couldn’t decide which pair I wanted to wear. There were lacey ones, cotton ones, and ones that felt something like velvet.Finally, I settled on a pair of blue lace cheekies. They looked a little worn, as if Jeremy was fond of this pair more than any other in the drawer. I lifted them to my face and was enveloped by the smell of Jeremy. It was a familiar scent but also laced with a foreign one. I breathed deeply, pulling the scent in and analyzing it. It was the manly scent of Jeremy, and it sent shivers down my spine. As I put them up to me for Beykoz escort size comparison, I thanked my lucky stars that Jeremy and I had always been roughly the same size.Quickly, I abandoned my clothes and donned my new bottoms. The soft material felt good against my skin, and, as I pulled it up over my slowly hardening shaft, a small stream of precum released itself. I should’ve been concerned with cleaning it off. I didn’t want to leave evidence of my presence, but the longer I wore these panties, the less I cared about Jeremy knowing I had been here.As I became braver still, I decided that I wanted to take a look at the full view.Padding softly across the room and into the hallway, I got the first full view of myself in my latest attire. I looked good. My lightly tanned legs were wonderfully complimented by the blue color of the undies I wore. I posed for myself in the mirror, loving how my butt looked in the blue lace.“I look good,” I said and turned, getting a good look at the way the panties fit on my ass.“Chris?”I was frozen in place, facing my friend. On his face was the cutest look of confusion. I watched him as his gaze traveled down my body, and it’s like I could physically feel his eyes on my body. This invisible touch of my best friends gaze made my dick hard and craving his touch. I saw Jeremy’s eyes go wide as he watched the sun rise in my hidden valley, and I noticed that he seemed to be having a similar reaction to my outfit.This was the first time I really looked at that region of Jeremy, and I don’t know how long he had been standing there, but it looked like his erection was in full bloom. I wouldn’t be surprised if he had zipper marks along it. Finally coming to my senses, I made a break for the bathroom. I was there and the door was shut before he could take a full stride towards me.“Wait, Chris!” He banged on the door as I leaned on it and sunk to the floor. My heart was racing. I could hear him slouch down in a similar position on the other side.‘What am I going to do?’ My thoughts were racing. One half of me wanted to get dressed and act like this never happened, and the other half, the more primal side, wanted some sort of release.“I’m sorry Jeremy. I thought you would be gone for an hour.” I could barely get the sentence out, my breathes were heavy and I was beginning to pant.“Can you please open the door Chris? Cevizli escort bayan I’m not mad, I’m… I… think that… ” He spoke barely above a whisper.“I didn’t quite hear that last part.” I was curious about what he said. He sounded so shy, which came as a shock to me. ‘This was the guy who was a big ball of confidence, what would I have done to make him act like this?’ I pressed my ear up against the door and listened for his response.“I think that you look hot in those.” His response came as barely a whisper, and if my ear hadn’t been pressed against the door I wouldn’t have heard it.This made me smile and I couldn’t help but chuckle lightly at what he had said.He must have heard me because I could hear him get up and shuffle away from the door. I immediately regretted letting anything come out of my mouth. I may not have wanted anyone to know I had feelings for him but I didn’t want him to think that my reason for being here, like this, was making fun of him.Rushing as fast as I could, I pulled the door open.“Jeremy, wait. I didn’t… I mean… ” I stuttered, my words still hampered by my arousal and my racing heart.Jeremy stood next to the mirror, his hair messy from probably running his fingers through it. He wore a little half smile and in his eyes I saw some relief, but he still was worried. I smiled at him in return, a shy smile, but a sincere one. All the confidence I had while posing for myself had long gone. But it was too late for me to be shy, and I took a step closer to him.“You really think I look hot in these?” Loosening up a little and moving my arms away from my body, I did a small pose for him.“Those happen to be my favorite pair, actually.” His smile lit up his face as he took another look at my nearly naked body.My confidence was slowly coming back and I inched a little closer to him. I could smell his deodorant from where I stood. The smell wasn’t the same as his cologne, but it still sent shiver between my legs that made my cock twitch to life again. My confidence was mostly restored so I reached up and begin to move his hands above his head.Using his superior upper body strength I went from holding his hands up to pinned against the wall, my rear facing him. I felt his bulge press against my ass and his ragged breath at the nape of my neck. But even as I pressed my body up against him I could sense that he was hesitant to move further. As fast as he had pinned my to the wall he turned me around to face him. His eyes traveled once more up and down my body and I watched him bite his lip and furrow his brow.“This,” I watched him nod towards his underwear, “Better not be some joke.”He looked me dead in the eyes as he said this.

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