A good Girl

I have always liked the look of girl’s panties when I was growing up, the feel, the way they looked. Often I would walk by the lingerie section of my local department store, just so I could see all the panties hanging on the rack. I was 15 this summer, and when my best friend Tommy invited me on vacation with his family on their house boat. Tommy’s parents would pack the 25 foot house boat and anchor in a well secluded bay for a week, and just relax and have fun. I jumped at the chance and soon we were at the harbor loading the boat. I was carrying some boxes that were to go in Tommy’s parent’s room and gently placed them on the floor. As I bent back up, I could not help but notice Tommy’s moms open duffle bag on the bed. Right on top was the prettiest pair of yellow panties that I had ever seen! I reached in a felt the soft silky material. They were a pale yellow bikini pair with little bows on the side. My penis jumped with excitement as I felt the fabric, rubbing them on my face. “Feel good? “, was the next thing I heard from Tommy’s older brother Derrick. He had just completed his first year of college and was home for the summer. I nearly jumped out of my pants, and I quickly put the panties back in the duffle bag. I did not know what to say. “I-I –I found them on the floor and was picking them up” , was all I could get out. “Oh, I see” said Derrick.. He smiled and rubbed my head. I had no idea what to do next. “Are you going to tell? “ I asked. “Why?” you were just being helpful “ he winked, and with that walked out of the room. Maybe he had bought my excuse I thought, and with one more quick feel of the panties, hurried out of the room to finish loading.

It took better than three hours to get to the right spot, but it was awesome. The water was so clear and warm , and the sky was so blue. Tommy and I hoped into our bathing suits and were soon splashing about in the water. Derrick joined us a little later after securing the boat with his dad. I was still feeling a little shy around him, but he never said a word or looked at me funny. 

The next day we decide to set up a make shift platform and dive off the boats edge into the water, seeing who could come up with the silliest dive. Derrick of course beat us both each time, but Tommy and I did our best to keep up. Then it happened. Tommy on his way up the ladder, slipped and smashed his knee against the ladder. He yelled in agony and pain, which cause both his parents to come out from where they were.. Derrick and I climbed out of the water to help him. It looked bad, his knee was already swelling up and Tommy was in serious pain. His dad did not waste any time and was soon launching the dingy and loading Tommy in it. His parents had decided no to take any chances and would drive Tommy inland to the hospital. Derrick and I would stay behind and watch the boat. I waved to my best friend as the boat drove away. 

Derrick put his arm around me, once the boat was gone and told me not to worry, that Tommy would be ok.. His voice helped calm me as I started to shiver. “Hey, you are shaking, why don’t you hop in the shower and I will get you some dry clothes.” It sounded really good to me. Derrick walked me to the shower, located in his parents room, and got the water ready for me. “Are you ok?” he asked. “Yes, just upset” I replied. Derrick smiled and said, “You take a nice hot shower, I know exactly what will cheer you up!” I did not even ask what, I just closed the door and got into the shower. The hot water seem to make everything feel, better, as I wondered how my friend was doing.

I was in the shower for about 10 minutes. As I got out and was drying off, Derrick yelled to me that he had left me something on his parent’s bed to wear. I yelled back thanks and continued to dry off. As I opened the door and looked on the bed, my heart jumped. There they were, the pale yellow panties that had occupied my mind ever since I found them two days ago. I looked around to see if it was a mistake or not, but no, there they were laid out on the bed, just for me. Derrick knocked on the bedroom door and peeked his head in, “well? , what do you think?” he said, “I know how much you liked them”. I was blushing. “Go ahead and try them on, I want to see if they fit you”, he smiled and closed the door. I walked over and felt the material, opened the waist band and began slipping them on, first over my knees, them past my balls and finally over my semi-hard penis. God!! They felt soo good!! My mind was a blur, these were the prettiest panties I had ever seen and I was wearing them. Derrick did not knock this time as he opened the door and looked at me in his mom’s panties. “How do they feel ? “ he asked. I just nodded and mumbled good. “You look really hot in them” He walked over to me and asked for me to turn around so he could see the back. I did it without thinking, turning so Derrick could admire my girlish butt in the pale yellow panties. “Nice” was all I heard before I felt his hand stroking my ass, feeling the soft silky fabric. I closed my eyes and let him, it felt so good, the way he gently touched me, felt me. 

Soon Derrick was up against me, kissing my neck and stroking my now hard dick through the panties. “ Does that feel good ?” he whispered in my ear. Quickly I whispered back yes. “I can stop if you want me to” he replied. “Tell me what you want” My only thought was that I did not want this feeling to ever end. “I want you to keep going, please” I begged. “Ummmm, good girl he whispered. I had never felt so excited in my life. I nearly came when he called me a good girl. I wanted him to do whatever he wanted to me, I felt so safe and warm in his embrace. He turned me back around and gently lowered me on to the bed, never letting go of me. He them started kissing his way down my chest, stopping only to suck a nipple on the way down. Slowly he pulled the waist band down and gently started kissing the head of my dick. He was driving me wild, alternating between kissing sucking and nibbling me. Finally to my relief he put me all the way into his mouth and began sucking me up and down. I thought of his parents coming home, opening the door and see their oldest son sucking off their youngest son’s friend in their mom’s panties, but did not care. 

I was in ecstasy and Derrick’s expert sucking was driving me to the edge. After a minute or two, he stopped and looked up at me and smiled “ You can cum in my mouth if you want, ok?” That was all I needed, Derrick had barely gotten back to sucking me when I grabbed the sheets and came. It seemed like I came forever, wave after wave of ecstasy floated over my young body. Finally after I shot my last load of hot cum, and uncurled my toes, I dared looked up. Derrick was smiling as cum was still visible on his lips. “God, you cum a lot” he said. I could barely breath, let alone answer him. I just smiled back hoping this moment would never end. Finally Derrick kissed his way back up to me, and asked if I wanted more. The word “yes” never flew out of my mouth so fast. With that he pulled me to my feet, kissed my lips and turned me around. 

Slowly, gently he guided me back on the bed on all fours. “Are you ready?” he asked. I had no idea what was going to happen next, but I trusted and wanted him, so I nodded my head yes. “Good Girl” he replied back. I remember looking at his parent’s clock, and at 3:25pm on a sunny afternoon, I felt Derrick enter me. He was so gentle, rocking back and forth, going a little bit further each time. It felt so good, knowing that he was in me and that I was his good girl. The first time, he did not get all the way in, but instead made love to me softly and gently. After only a short time I heard him moan my name, and then felt him pull out followed by the feel of his hot cum all over my back and panties. He collapse next to me and kissed my forehead gently and smiled “Good Girl” he cooed.

Tommy returned the following day, but Derrick and I were able to make love several more times in the short time we had together. I learned how to go down on him, and how to swallow when he came. Several times during the night I would feel his hand on my dick, and would quietly let him masturbate me, waiting for my turn to masturbate him. 

He promised that he would buy me lots of pretty panties when we got home, and that he wanted to see me in them all. How could I say “no” after all I was his “Good Girl”.