dragonsclaw
10-21-2015, 02:45 AM
Just for you, you know who you are Pt1
Almost breathlessly he dried himself off after his shower. With excited trembling hands he pulled on a pair of shear black suspender tights, followed by a pair of lacy black knickers, gasping quietly as the material covered his already hard cock. Then he slipped on the black lacy padded bra, it gave the appearance of small breasts, then slipping on a loose black shirt and blue calf length skirt he covered it all in his dressing gown. Then he for the first time since trying them on slipped his feet into a pair of black court heeled shoes and had a practice walking in them. Now he felt ready, quickly he wrote a note to his lover telling her to come in and that he was in his study.
She spent time showering and dressing, she had chosen a matching set of green bra, knickers and suspender belt with black seamed stockings, and to top it all off she put on a French maids costume that she had just brought, and then covered it all in her long Mac. After a quick look in a mirror to make sure that her hair was still in a neat long pony tail she walked in stocking feet to her car carrying her five inch high black stiletto heeled shoes ready to put on when she arrived at her lovers. As she drove along her mind was wandering what sort of naughty surprise he would have for her this time. She thought back to their meal together a few days earlier when they had talked openly about what they liked and didn’t like or hadn’t tried but wanted to sexually, they had gotten so turned on that they had pushed the remains of the dinner onto the ground and had fucked there and then. She could still remember the thrill of him ripping her knickers from her hungry cunt and forcing his nine inches all the way into her soaking wet cunt! Oh My God, she thought to herself, my cunt is leaking into my knickers and making me sooo wet, she unconsciously squeezed her legs together and squirmed.
After pulling into his driveway, she swung her legs out of the car and slipped on her heels and tottered to the door. There was the note to her, she read it and carefully folded it up and put it in her pocket before entering the hall. She allowed her coat to drop to the floor as she walked over to his study. The door was open and he sat at his desk, his dressing gown nowhere to be seen. She stood framed in the doorway. And he looked up and said gently;
“Please stay there; you look amazing, but I have a surprise for you.”
She blushed a little, she knew that she looked like a real slut; it was the way that she had wanted to feel. And replied in her sexiest husky voice;
“Why thank you kind sir, I will stay here until ordered to do otherwise.”
As she stood there she felt more of her love juices oozing from between her cunt lips into her knickers, which were thoroughly, soaked now. He stood up and she could see the outline of the bra under his shirt making it seem as if he had breasts, then she saw the skirt and stockings and shoes as he walked around the desk and stood in front of it. Slowly he undid each shirt button and slipped it off. She moaned deep down in her throat, the one thing that really turned her on was a man in women’s clothes. Then he slowly unzipped the skirt and let it fall to the floor and stepped out of it. She now saw him in all the sexy underwear and her knees almost buckled as she felt herself close to orgasm!
Slowly he walked over to her, lifted one of her hands and gently kissed it open before using it to trace over each small mound of the bra covering his chest. She openly moaned, thrilling in the feel of the lace on his skin. Then he traced her fingers down over his slight tummy, down further to the huge bulge in the front of the lacy knickers. As he traced her fingers over the entire length of his cock she felt the wetness of his pre-cum through the thin material, and she knew that he was as turned on as her. She couldn’t help herself, lust had taken over as she gently pushed him down onto the ground and said;
“Get down on the floor slut; I’m going to fuck your brains out.”
First she pulled his rock hard throbbing cock from indie his lacy knickers and then, straddling him she pulled her knickers to the side and guided his cock into her soaking wet, hungry cunt. Their gasps were in union as she rode up and down on his cock and when they came their cries of passion echoed around the large empty house, as her cunt sucked every last drop of his cum deeply into her.
To be continued.
Almost breathlessly he dried himself off after his shower. With excited trembling hands he pulled on a pair of shear black suspender tights, followed by a pair of lacy black knickers, gasping quietly as the material covered his already hard cock. Then he slipped on the black lacy padded bra, it gave the appearance of small breasts, then slipping on a loose black shirt and blue calf length skirt he covered it all in his dressing gown. Then he for the first time since trying them on slipped his feet into a pair of black court heeled shoes and had a practice walking in them. Now he felt ready, quickly he wrote a note to his lover telling her to come in and that he was in his study.
She spent time showering and dressing, she had chosen a matching set of green bra, knickers and suspender belt with black seamed stockings, and to top it all off she put on a French maids costume that she had just brought, and then covered it all in her long Mac. After a quick look in a mirror to make sure that her hair was still in a neat long pony tail she walked in stocking feet to her car carrying her five inch high black stiletto heeled shoes ready to put on when she arrived at her lovers. As she drove along her mind was wandering what sort of naughty surprise he would have for her this time. She thought back to their meal together a few days earlier when they had talked openly about what they liked and didn’t like or hadn’t tried but wanted to sexually, they had gotten so turned on that they had pushed the remains of the dinner onto the ground and had fucked there and then. She could still remember the thrill of him ripping her knickers from her hungry cunt and forcing his nine inches all the way into her soaking wet cunt! Oh My God, she thought to herself, my cunt is leaking into my knickers and making me sooo wet, she unconsciously squeezed her legs together and squirmed.
After pulling into his driveway, she swung her legs out of the car and slipped on her heels and tottered to the door. There was the note to her, she read it and carefully folded it up and put it in her pocket before entering the hall. She allowed her coat to drop to the floor as she walked over to his study. The door was open and he sat at his desk, his dressing gown nowhere to be seen. She stood framed in the doorway. And he looked up and said gently;
“Please stay there; you look amazing, but I have a surprise for you.”
She blushed a little, she knew that she looked like a real slut; it was the way that she had wanted to feel. And replied in her sexiest husky voice;
“Why thank you kind sir, I will stay here until ordered to do otherwise.”
As she stood there she felt more of her love juices oozing from between her cunt lips into her knickers, which were thoroughly, soaked now. He stood up and she could see the outline of the bra under his shirt making it seem as if he had breasts, then she saw the skirt and stockings and shoes as he walked around the desk and stood in front of it. Slowly he undid each shirt button and slipped it off. She moaned deep down in her throat, the one thing that really turned her on was a man in women’s clothes. Then he slowly unzipped the skirt and let it fall to the floor and stepped out of it. She now saw him in all the sexy underwear and her knees almost buckled as she felt herself close to orgasm!
Slowly he walked over to her, lifted one of her hands and gently kissed it open before using it to trace over each small mound of the bra covering his chest. She openly moaned, thrilling in the feel of the lace on his skin. Then he traced her fingers down over his slight tummy, down further to the huge bulge in the front of the lacy knickers. As he traced her fingers over the entire length of his cock she felt the wetness of his pre-cum through the thin material, and she knew that he was as turned on as her. She couldn’t help herself, lust had taken over as she gently pushed him down onto the ground and said;
“Get down on the floor slut; I’m going to fuck your brains out.”
First she pulled his rock hard throbbing cock from indie his lacy knickers and then, straddling him she pulled her knickers to the side and guided his cock into her soaking wet, hungry cunt. Their gasps were in union as she rode up and down on his cock and when they came their cries of passion echoed around the large empty house, as her cunt sucked every last drop of his cum deeply into her.
To be continued.