This little story takes place only hours after my surprise love time with Sandrine. If you remember, it was when she and I met at her house and chatted about things, boys and I told her of my 'surprise' on the train. Then she came up with a surprise of her own by touching me and bringing me to the most intense orgasm of my life.
After that moment, we simply held in each other's arms and proceeded to watch some TV. That's when she mentioned to me it was probably too late for me to catch the last train home and I could stay at her house over the night. But my pants and undies were still wet from my juice and she simply told me to go to her room and pick something out for myself.
So I went in and opened her closet door. My own wardrobe was not really girly girl, I have some skirts and dresses, but Sandrine's closet was full of them: long and short skirts, tanks and blouses, fitted pants and some tight joggers as well. I simply took pleasure to run my fingers over the soft fabrics of her clothing, this still felt weird to feel that way about my best friend. Then an off-white fitted dress caught my eyes, since I had none of these of my own, I wanted to so try it on. Pulled it off the hanger and set it on the bed then I went to her underwear drawer. All she had pretty much were silky sets of bikini panties and matching bras. I settled for a red one.
I went on to take off my jacket and T then my still wet panties and track pants. I put on the bra and the panties, they felt so soft over my skin. Then I put on the dress over my head and tighten it all the way down, it only reached mid-thighs. I went on to look at myself in a floor mirror and saw how much the dress clinged to my body. The thoughts of Sandrine, what happened that afternoon and this sexy outfit started to make me horny again. I felt bad a little to let myself in that state, especially wearing her panties.
I could not resist to have my hands run over my breasts. The fabric was light enough to let the sensation being felt by my nipples. I could feel them getting hard under the pinch of my fingers. I started to feel wetness filling the gusset of 'my' panties. I brought my left hand down below by slowly touching my body over the dress until I reached the hem of the skirt. Then I caressed my thighs up to the crotch of the undies. I could definitely feel my juice seeping through the fabrics, this was so arousing. After rubbing myself some over the panties, I slid my hands underneath seeking my hard clit. I could not stop letting out little moans as I rubbed it in little circles like Sandrine did earlier. Flicking my clit harder and pinching my right nipple was all it took to send me into an incredible orgasm.
That was when I heard some noise behind me. That was Sandrine standing there at the doorway, looking at me, one hand in my panties and the other over my breast. I was so flushed red by being caught masturbating in her clothing... but the rest of the story is for later.
Have any of you masturbated in someone else's clothing and how did that feel to you?