Each weekend Gem introduced Dexter to another experience, Dexter never sure of what she was doing, sometimes having anxiety at her ideas, but he had to admit, his sexual satisfaction was always high.
This past weekend she tried to run vibrators on his cock while still in his boxers, but the cock kept moving around. Gem told him to get rid of them before leaving to return with white cotton panties for him to don. He refused, he wasn't wearing woman's clothing. No way, no possible way.
"Anal whore, I'm trying to play here. Look, when I tried with you in the boxers, your cock kept moving around so I couldn't do what I wanted. See the panties? Put them on and they will keep you from moving and I can see if you like what I want to do."
Dex finally put on the panties. She smiled, 'good anal whore' coming with the smile as she reached inside the panties to play with his cock. Dexter thought she was going to masturbate him but all she did was get it hard enough to point it straight up, facing his navel. She sat on a chair, using two vibrators cocks up and down the panty covered cock, his cock remaining in position even as it grew in erection.
"Oh, I got an idea!"
Dexter was barely thinking as the sensations were running through him as she lowered the panties to pull out the cock in his ass. She had him spread his cheeks as she pushed the cock lengthwise, so it rested in the crack. When the panties were pulled up, it was snug enough to keep it resting against the outside of his ass hole.
She returned to the two in the front, Dexter soon moving around as he tried to rub his cock into the two moving up and down it. He reached down to grab them.
"NO!"
He stopped, this being the first time she raised her voice at him. She didn't look happy as she looked at his hand and then him.
"Anal whore, I'm playing here. Keep your hands away and let me play. If you don't like what I'm doing, say so. If you grab, I'm pissed, and if I'm pissed, I'm leaving. Make up your mind what you want."
He went back to keeping his hands away from where she played, Gem almost immediately going back to moving the vibrations up and down at different times, different pressures, and different styles, sometimes the length against his cock, sometimes just the tip against the cock.
Dexter had no idea where it came from, but his climax had him spew up his chest and stomach as he dropped to his knees. She reached down to do more, his sensitive body making him shake at the sensations before another climax came over him, this time he lay on the floor, deeply breathing as he tried to recuperate from the experience.
After his shower, he found his boxers and new panties on the bed, offering him the choice of what to wear. He took the boxers and later they went grocery shopping. Back home, she helped him put them away, learning more about how his kitchen was laid out.
"You wearing boxers or panties?"
"Um, boxers."
"Ah."
She put the produce away with no other response. He looked at her tight ass as she bent over, having some ideas of his own.
"Why would you ask that?"
"I had an idea for play time, but we can do it some other time."
"So you want me to go change into them?"
She looked at him, no mischievous look on the face.
"No, Dexter. I wanted to play, you didn't wear them for me to play. If we play later, we'll have to do something else. If you want."
"I can go put them on for you."
"No, I don't want you to do that. I want you to put them on for yourself, to indicate you want to play with more ideas. You had that chance and selected boxer. Don't worry, we can do something else if you're ready later."
She was adamant he was not to go change for her, not now. He could only wear the panties if he wanted to, not because she insisted on using them in play time. She had no desire to do to him anything he didn't want done. Dexter loved what she did so far, now feeling a bit guilty he was wearing boxers, not panties. Just the way Gem hoped he would react.
They played twice more before bedtime, nothing mentioned about his wearing boxers the entire time. After dinner, he knelt naked before her as she lifted her dress up and sat down so he could lick her to satisfaction. Dexter was getting used to this position and scenario, more so aware past times of intercourse were disasters. At least Gem was willing to allow him to satisfy her.
Sunday had Gem smiling as Dex came into the kitchen wearing only the panties he refused to wear the previous day. She brought two cheap ones from a bargain bin in case he refused, but it appeared he was willing to try anything as long as she kept up her experiments giving him more experiences.
When he took her out to brunch, she made sure a vibrator was secure in his ass and put another one next to his cock inside the panties, the switch facing up. Dex wore sweatpants with an elastic waist at her request, not knowing what she planned.