I became and adult while living with my aunt due to unknown circumstances in my life. Although she was puritanical and strict I loved her.
She had some rules for me. For example, I needed to say Grace before every meal and go to church every Sunday. I needed to read the scriptures on a daily basis and she monitored the TV shows I watched. I was not allowed to listen to modern music or read magazines. This included political and lifestyle magazines as well. Just recently she had given me a certain bit of privacy. That being to shut the bedroom door, but leaving it cracked. In fact my aunt had the lock mechanism removed years ago.
It was explained to me by a deacon from my aunt's church that certain things were forbidden. At 19 I was gullible enough to believe. I wasn't to touch my genitals. It just wasn't the right thing to do. I was to tell my aunt if I had illicit dreams. First I was explained what those were.
My aunt kept a sharp eye on me but she couldn't be with me in college. I found places and time to masturbate, usually late and into the early morning when my aunt was asleep.
My best friend was actually a girl and still is. She is a couple years older than me and in university also. We practically grew up together and she is my closest confidant. It was just fortunate that she was allowed in the house. Allison is her name and she is two years older than me.
We never did more than just practice a kiss. My hormones were racing, had been for some years. She would bring me magazines stuck between her school binder. Magazines of men, magazines of women. I ask Allison what it felt like to wear silk panties. We never decided on if I like boys or girl pictures best.
Now that I'm 19, I told Allison I was going to get my nipples pierced. My aunt couldn't stop me. I raised my tee-shirt to show her how I had devised a way to make my nipples perk out. Actually nothing more then the ordinary paper clip. I ask her to go with me to the piercing studio and hold my hand.
I heard a car door shut in the drive way. It was Allison to pick me up and drive to the piercing studio. My aunt was in the kitchen doing something as Allison came through the front door. She handed me a package and told me to go quickly to my bedroom. I immediately took the package and went behind the bedroom door and open the package. A note in the package said, I was to put on these silk panties. I listen, to make sure my aunt was still in the kitchen. I changed into the panties.
At the piercing studio, everything was explained to us by a woman who took my driver's license identification. Now being 19 I was an adult in an adult world. After those formalities, I chose chrome bar bells. She led us to a small room where there was a chair that resemble a dental chair. She told to me remove my shirt and sit.
As I did she washed her hands thoroughly, used a hand sanitizer then put on white latex gloves. She lowered the chair in a recliner position as Allison took my hand. She swabbed my right nipple with some alcohol and then placed an ice pack on it. Reaching to a tray she removed a small set of flat tip tweezers. Removing them from a small plastic bag.
I was watching and getting edgy but Allison looked down at me and smiled . The silk panties felt so good. The tech removed the ice pack and measured my nipple to locate the center. In her left hand she pulled my nipple with the tweezers as she took a small tool off her tray with her right.
Taking a deep breath. It was that quick. It was so quick, I let out a yelp and it was done. Allison and the tech reversed places as the procedure was repeated on my left nipple. I was raised into a sitting position and a mirror was handed to me.
It looked as if a plastic toothpick was through my nipples. Putting the bar through my nipple was worse then the needle, but it was over. I stood up and looked at my self on a wall mounted mirror. I liked what I saw. I settled up and Allison and I left.
The soreness went away some time past and I was thrilled with my pierced nipples. I wasn't about to tell my aunt. I had seen no reason to even mention my new triumph to my her..I am an adult but she would force me into doing something that I didn't want to. I love my aunt.
School had now started for the new semester and I was on the track team. Allison had told me that she was seeing someone and I was happy for her. Allison had help me get a part time job, part time and week-ends. It was at Mama Elle's Consignment's about two blocks from home. I wanted to save up for a car.
I began to take notice that I associated with the girls at college more so than the guys. I was far from the norm so to speak. I now wore panties every night under my trousers while studying. I felt as if a new person, wishing to step out of my birth gender. My aunt went away for the weekend. This was my chance to walk the house undisturbed with nothing but panties and my newly purchased nipple extenders.
The panties wet from juices all day. I spent more time walking back and forth in front of a mirror then anything. I'm not vane just loved what I saw. I couldn't get over the exuberance and the heat overtaking my body. My nipples being stretched and the sensation. My balls being tight and the need of a release. My fingers rubbing the tip of my extended nipples. I had to remove my panties.
I didn't want to cum just yet but I exploded on my aunt's carpet. I licked the goo from my hands as my cock went limp and the last drops fell. I went to the bathroom and wiped my cock and balls with a damp cloth and put on another pair of panties. I came back out to the living room and knelt down to clean the carpet spot.
There was a knock at the front door and before I had time to go to the bedroom and redress it open. It was Allison and she asked if I had an accident. She was all smiles and delighted. I tried to apologize but she would have nothing of that. She was in awe of my nipples and didn't want me to dress. The panties matched the embarrassment on my face. I didn't know what to do.
I thanked God it wasn't my aunt. She was standing there in jeans and a university sweat shirt. I was standing there in red panties with my nipples stretched. I could tell that she wasn't putting on. She really did like what she saw. She asked where I got the extenders. She wanted some.
I sat down on the couch and she next to me as she held out a cigarette. Allison ask to touch my nipples. She did and a bolt of new arousal shot through me. I jumped up from the couch, placing my lit cigarette in an ash tray.
Ash trays were allowed. Tom foolery not. I went to the bedroom and put on jeans and a tee shirt and returned. My nipples left big impressions on the shirt and were the size of a silver dime. Before she left I told her of my thoughts.
"I've known you for years, I know you", she said. She reminded me that she had bought the panties. The next morning, it being Sunday and my aunt not to return until later this afternoon .
There was a knock on the door. I opened the door to see Allison driving away. There was a package laying on the door mat. In the wrapping there were several cut-out padded bras.