Young Sam

by S1var7

 

Mrs. Gray drove them directly to Sam's house to pick up the mail and the suitcase his mom had packed for him. But when he unlocked and opened the front door, there was no suitcase to be found. Sam checked the back door as well, but it wasn't there.

"Oh well," said Mrs. Gray, "you mom probably got busy trying to get your dad to the airport on time and just left it for us to do ourselves. Show us to your room and let's get to it."

So Sam walked Mrs. Gray and Heidi into his room. He'd never had a girl in his room before, and suddenly found himself very self-conscious. He nervously went over to his chest of drawers, and the realization hit him that Heidi (and her mom) would see his underwear as soon as he opened the top drawer. Even worse, Heidi had decided to stand right beside him, almost as if she were interested to see inside his underwear drawer.

"Come on Sam, we don't have all day," said Mrs. Gray.

Sam nervously reached up to the handles, and pulled open the drawer, expecting Heidi to giggle with glee at seeing his underwear, but instead, he found himself facing a completely empty drawer.

Sam quickly opened the other drawers in his dresser. There were a few older t-shirts and a pair of ripped jeans, but all of his good clothes were gone.

Mrs. Gray figured it out first. "Well it seems that your mom did your packing after all. Now we just have to find the suitcase." With that, the three of them looked all over the house to no avail.

"I'm sure your mom will call later tonight to check in. We can ask her where it is when she calls," Mrs. Gray said.

Sam was more concerned. "But what will I do if she doesn't call or we can't find it?"

Heidi tugged at her mom's sleeve then whispered something in her ear.

"Are you sure?" Mrs. Gray asked her daughter.

Heidi smiled and said "Yes."

"Alright then. Sam, Heidi has graciously offered to share her clothes with you until we find you suitcase. Because you two look to be about the same size, I think that's a wonderful suggestion. Thank you Heidi."

Mrs. Gray turned on her toes and walked out the door and down the stairs. Sam looked positively panic stricken. He started frantically searching the drawers in his room and the dirty clothes hamper for some of his underwear.

"What's the matter, Sam? Don't you like my idea?" Heidi asked.

"It's a very nice gesture, Heidi, but I can't wear your clothes."

"Sure you can. I have a lot of clothes that look just like boy-clothes. No one will ever know."

"Ok, there are some of your clothes that I might be able to wear, but I can't wear your…your…you know."

"What? You can't wear my what?"

"Your…underwear."

"My panties? Well, I wasn't going to, but you seem to like them so much, that I decided you can wear them as well."

Sam was dumbfounded. He really wanted to see Heidi's panties. To feel them up close. And she was offering to let him. He had even wondered about what it might feel like to try on her satin panties…but in secret…not with her encouragement! He suspected she might be tricking him, or might use it to embarrass him at school later on, so he insisted, "Heidi, you know that I can't wear your underwear."

"Sam, they're panties. You can say it. Panties."

"I cannot wear your…panties."

"Sure you can wear my panties! I have a lot of them, and…" she stood directly in front of them, their toes touching, and measured her hips against his, "your hips are the same size as mine, so they'll fit you beautifully!"

"Children!" Mrs. Gray called from downstairs. "Come on now, we have to go!"

"Besides," Heidi continued, giggling, "you'll really like they way they feel on you."

Sam gathered up the few clothes left in his room into a gym bag, then Heidi grabbed Sam's hand and led him from the room.

All the way over to the Gray's house, Heidi grinned back at Sam from the front seat. Sam found himself feeling very nervous about Heidi's offer. Once they pulled into the driveway, Heidi took Sam's hand to lead him on a tour of the house and he began to relax. Downstairs, there was the kitchen, breakfast room, family room, living room and a formal dining room. Sam breathed a sigh of relief. It all looked a lot like his house.

But upstairs, Sam began to feel completely out of his element. First, Heidi showed him Beth's room. It smelled of perfume…and shampoo…and…'girl'. Beth had a double bed covered in white sheets and a comforter with little pink flowers on it. There were some posters on the wall – boy bands mainly, with the occasional TV and movie star thrown in for good measure – a desk, and a large chest of dresser drawers.

There were also a few items of clothing strewn about the floor. "My sister is such a messy pig," sighed Heidi. "Well, if I'm going to be moving in, I must as well clean the place up. Will you please help me put these clothes away, Sam?"

"Sure."

"You grab those over there," Heidi smiled and pointed.

Sam innocently went to gather the discarded clothes, and saw when he reached down to pick them up that he was actually reaching for – and about to touch – the very items Beth had worn to school that day. And on the very top of the pile were her pantyhose and panties.

Sam saw that the pantyhose were very sheer and tan in color – almost the precise color of a woman's nude legs. He had never seen pantyhose up close in person before, and he was curious to hold them in his hands, and feel their sheerness on his fingertips.

"Heidi?" he asked.

"What, Sam?" Heidi asked, looking over. Sam just pointed at the pantyhose on the floor. "Don't be a baby, just help me clean up," she insisted.

Trying to keep his cool, he lightly picked them up with his right hand. Then he saw the next discarded item – her panties. They were made of a silky cream fabric that looked shiny and luxurious to the touch. Not sure how to pick them up without looking like he was fondling them, he pinched them between his first finger and thumb, so that they dangled beneath his hand.

Sam turned to Heidi holding her sister's panties and pantyhose. "Ok. Where would you like for me to put these?"

Just then, Beth appeared in the doorway. Sam realized that she must have just finished cheerleading practice because she was wearing her uniform – a sleeveless crop-top with the traditional cheerleader miniskirt.

Seeing Sam standing in her room, with her underwear in his hands, she asked, "What are you doing with my panties…and pantyhose?"

Sam felt like a deer in the headlights. Luckily for him, Heidi came to his rescue. "Sam was just helping me clean up your room a little bit."

Beth looked to her sister, as if to confirm the story, then back to Sam. He looked so frightened and scared to her. "Poor thing," she thought, and realized that giving him a hard time for just doing something nice for her, and her sister, would be the wrong thing to do. Besides, he looked as if he were afraid that her panties were about to jump up and bite him!

"Here, let me show you," she said to Sam. "The pantyhose you roll up into a little ball like this." She took her pantyhose from him and deftly rolled them up as Sam looked on. "And they go here in the upper drawer on the right, with all of my other stockings and tights."

She pulled open the drawer to put them away and Sam got a quick peek at what looked to be a drawer full of pantyhose in all sorts of different colors, and even a few patterns.

"And my panties won't bite you, Sam. You needn't be afraid of them. If you're scared that they're dirty, I only put them on for a moment this morning before I realized I had to wear my cheerleading uniform, so…" she took the silky garment from Sam, "…they are clean enough for me to wear again. They go in the top drawer on the left, with all my other panties."

Now she pulled open the other top drawer and Sam saw that it was overflowing with satin. Beautiful, silky, lacy satin panties of all shapes and colors seemed to be crammed into the drawer. "You can just put them in there, please."

Just as Sam went to place the panties in the drawer, Beth changed her mind. "Actually, I'm going to hop into the shower and change. So why don't you just leave those panties on the bed and I'll wear them tonight."

"Ok."

Beth thought Sam still looked absolutely petrified as he went over to the bed and carefully laid out her underwear. And Sam really was terrified. He felt strangely excited about handling Beth's panties, especially in front of her, especially the very panties she had put on this morning and would be wearing later tonight, with her watching on.

As a result, his hands couldn't seem to work with the strange, slippery garment. First her underwear was inside out, then he tried to right them, but took pains not to look as if he were fondling them, whilst simultaneously trying to appear relaxed and calm. He finally got them sorted out and placed on the bed.

Beth walked over and gave him a peck on the cheek. "Thank you for helping me tidy up."

Heidi didn't seem to like her sister kissing Sam. "C'mon," she said, "Let me show you my room." Heidi grabbed Sam's hand and led him across the hall into the girliest bedroom Sam could imagine. "This is where you'll be staying. Do you like it?" She looked at him with a big smile on her face.

"It's very…pink."

"I know. I love pink. It's my favorite color." She walked over to her large walk-in closet and threw open the doors. "This is my closet where I keep most of my clothes. Since we're going to be sharing things, you need to know where to find what you like. I have it all organized by style."

She pointed to a group of several party dresses in bright colors, all of them covered in ribbons and bows and lace. "I keep my nice dresses here in the back, because I don't get a chance to wear them that often." She selected a bright yellow one with a poufy skirt. It had a satin skirt covered in an overly of lace, and Sam noticed more lacy frills peeking out from beneath the skirt. Heidi held up the dress in front of her with one hand, lifting the skirt to the side in the other hand, then letting it lightly fall back into place.

"Maybe while you're here we can play dress-up," she continued. "We can each put on a nice party dress and have a tea party." Sam found himself starting to feel all tingly inside.

Heidi held the dress up against Sam's body. "It looks like it will definitely fit you – and you will look so cute in it." Sam turned beet red. Seeing this, Heidi leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, then hung the dress back in the closet to continue with her tour.

"You can see my other clothes – pants, jeans, skirts, blouses. Just help yourself to anything you like."

"Thanks, but I think I managed to bring enough of my own clothes to make it through the week."

"Ok…but I have some really nice things that you might like to try." Sam wondered if he might not like to try some of her nice things after all.

"Well, one thing I know you don't have is underwear, so let me show you where I keep my panties." She walked over to her chest of drawers and opened the top left drawer. "In this drawer, I keep all my pantyhose and bras." Sam tried not to look too interested.

Heidi shut that drawer and opened the next drawer over. "And this is my panty drawer, although for this week, I suppose it'll be OUR panty drawer," she giggled. Sam peeked into the drawer and saw three long rows of satin panties, all perfectly lined up. He recognized several of them from his stealth glances down the back of Heidi's pants at school. Sam found himself practically staring at the panties, until Heidi brought him back to reality by shutting the drawer.

Next, Heidi opened the second drawer down. "This is where I keep all my other lingerie – my slips, camisoles and nighties." Sam saw that it was full of more satin and lace, with a lot of pinks, creams, whites and blacks.

"The bottom drawer just has picture albums and school stuff. Oh, and if you need to use the bathroom, it's through that door over there, and it also connects to Beth's room."

Just then, Mrs. Gray called from downstairs. "Heidi? Can you come down here for a moment?"

"I'll be right back. Just make yourself at home!" Heidi plodded out to see what her mom wanted.

Sam reached down to shut the lingerie drawer Heidi had left open. But then he felt an overwhelming urge to touch her delicate lingerie. Checking to make sure that he was alone, he reached into the drawer and felt the cool softness of the satin material on his hands. Leaning down to get a better look, he was amazed at how good it all smelled. Picking out a silky beige half slip from the top of the pile, Sam held it up in front of him, imagining Heidi, naked, fresh and clean from the shower, stepping into the beautiful garment, and slowly pulling it up her smooth legs until the elastic settled around her small waist and the smooth satin caressed her bottom.

Hearing a noise behind him, Sam whipped around. No one was there, and Sam frantically tried to fold the slip and put it back into the drawer, lest he be caught fondling it.

Once he got Heidi's lingerie drawer closed, Sam breathed a sigh of relief and felt his heart pounding in his chest. Hearing the noise again, Sam looked to see that it was coming from behind the door to the bathroom. Thinking he might use the bathroom, Sam headed toward the door, which was open a few inches.

Once he was closer to the door, he heard Beth softly singing a little song to herself, and realized the bathroom was occupied. Looking up, he was shocked to find he could see Beth's reflection in the bathroom mirror. She had her back to the mirror and was just starting to unzip the top of her cheerleading uniform.

Sam froze. He knew it would be wrong to watch her, and that he would be thrown out of the house if he was caught, but it was as if he were physically unable to move.

Beth had no idea Sam was there. She just continued singing to herself as she unzipped the back of her top, and lifted it over her head. Then she reached around behind her, and unclasped her bra. Sam saw her lean forward, and the bra kind of fell off her into her arms. Then she tossed it to the bathroom floor, and reached behind her to unzip her skirt.

Sam could only see her back, but as she twisted to reach her zipper, Sam could see the full roundness of the side of her breast, and he realized that he now had a tremendous erection.

Once Beth had her skirt zipper down, she wriggled her hips and the skirt fell to the floor. She kicked it aside, then hooked her thumbs into her dance panties and pulled them down. From the reflection, Sam could see that Beth was wearing what looked to be light blue nylon panties underneath her uniform. Sam thought his erection couldn't possibly get any more intense as Beth went to pull down her panties, and Sam would get to see…

"Sam?" he heard Mrs. Gray say from over his shoulder.

He whipped around to see her standing in the doorway with Heidi.

"Uhm, I was going to use the bathroom, but, uhm…"

"Oh, I'm sorry Sam. I believe Beth is using that bathroom, so you will have to use mine." With that, she turned on her heels and led Sam down the hall into the master bedroom.

  

  

  

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