Lingerie Disaster

I have been so careful for the past 20 or so years. I am a gay man of 40 and have worn various items of lingerie under my suits for work, pleasure, etc.  There has always been the threat of being caught, which has also been part of the thrill I suppose, this particular day I had an important meeting at work and needed to feel comfortable with myself.  

I showered and slipped on a pair of rather nice black lace panties, also I had shaved my crotch area to show them off to full effect. I selected a pair of 20 denier black hold-up lace topped stockings, which, if anyone looked at the gap between shoe and trousers, would simply look like sheer socks, on with my suit, shoes, and off to work.

"Where the fuck am I"  I was shouting. I was surrounded by bright lights and people scurrying around, "Hello Charles, I am Dr. Williams, you have broken your leg and badly gashed your groin, I will move you into a private room shortly and come and see you and explain more fully"

Have I still got my suit trousers on? I felt under the sheets, yes, thank god, still wearing them. Going to get caught this time and how to explain myself out of it?  Ah well, it was bound to happen one day.  I was then wheeled out of the general A and E  and into a small private room, Dr Williams came and closed the door AND  LOCKED IT. Whoops, I thought.

"Hit me with it, Dr. Williams! I said to him.        "Well Charles" he smiled and said "I was just about to remove your suit trousers when under the zip I spotted black lace, and rather than cause an uproar I advised that I better examine you in private, so here I am"

He leaned over, pulled down the sheet and I gasped my left leg was at a weird angle, stocking all torn,  my expensive lace panties soaked in blood and mangled to hell.  "What has happened?" I cried.   "Basically, the car's headlamp and bumper hit you, the bumper broke your leg and the lamp which broke cut into your cock and balls and ripped them apart, unfortunately beyond repair.  

I was stunned and started to cry, "Although I am a bottom gay guy, I still like getting a good BJ, what now?" I asked.

The doc looked at me "Depends on what you want, I can get you stitched up and leave a small hole where the base of your cock was to piss through or, We could make a vagina-like opening to pee through and also for you to take cocks?.  You would have no female attributes attached like periods, pregnancy, etc, and I CAN leave your sperm-producing gland inside you which would release a sperm-like fluid that would lubricate any object inserted in your vagina, you understand? the only drawback is, this needs to be decided now before we start to stitch you up"

I thought for a few moments, wow this would mean I could have cock front and back and maybe together, no more unsightly bulges in my tights (pantyhose) smooth Lycra shorts, tight-fitting panties, and more.

I pretended to be really upset "I suppose I had better go the vagina, at least I can have fun"

He pressed his phone and two nurses came in and wheeled me out, I felt a little scratch on my hand and woke up.

Shit, I felt bad, I realized someone was stood by the bed, "Hell Charles" said a voice I recognized, It was Dr. Williams, he held my hand and whispered "Call me James from now on, please. The  op was perfect we will change the dressing regularly and also check your catheter is ok and then in 7 days you can see what we have done"

Nothing I can say at this time so simply replied "Thank you, James"

It was finally 10 days before I got to see the results. James and a nurse held a large mirror at the bottom of the bed, they removed a small pad from my crotch and there was a PUSSY.  Shit I have a vagina, it was really simply a slightly raised mound, with s slash down the middle.

James leaned over me and told me to feel around my new sex organ. I moved my hand downwards and gently pressed the slit, my finger slid in, oooh, it was warm and moist, and fuck me, I enjoyed it. I felt aroused and pulled out my finger which was slightly sticky and I licked it, "Tastes like cum" I said surprised.

"Brilliant Charles, just what we hoped for."   he turned away and told the nurse he could leave now, the man left and James turned back to me. I gaped he had opened his uniform pants and a massive cut cock was sticking out, it must have been 9" long and thick and also had a large Prince Albert piercing through its swollen mushroom head.

"How about we try out the real thing?" he asked smiling down at me, "Mind be better if you were wearing nice lace panties and stockings" With that he pulled his hand from around his back and dropped a pair of white lace panties and white lace topped stockings on my stomach. I sat up and carefully pulled on the panties and then the stockings.

I felt wet already, James gently moved to the end of the bed and pulled my legs down until his cock head was touching my gash. I knew I was shouting for him to fuck me, a sharp pain and he was inside me sliding gently in and out,   fucking hell, I have died and gone to heaven, forget whacking off and blow jobs, this is AMAZING. Finally, he shuddered and I felt a hot gush of gunk inside me, he pulled out with a burst condom hanging off his cock, apologized "Did you enjoy the real this" he asked laughing, "Need you ask" I answered and slipped him my phone number.

I was released next day and went home but that's another story..