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Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Like the feel now?

My name is David. I am a heterosexual male, with just a touch of the "wild side" in me. This story is about a transformation from the "mild mannered" side to the "wild side." Like most people, I have fantasies, and these fantasies may have appeared to cross over form one sexual orientation to another. However, rest assured that I love women, as you will soon discover, not men.
One of my greatest fantasies has always evolved around a particular article of women's clothing. While I'm not sure where this intrigue came from, I'm sure the origin is all that important anyway. As for back as I can remember, I have always been fascinated by pantyhose. Not sure why it was pantyhose, rather than stockings, as stockings would sure seem to facilitate sex easier than the pantyhose would. As I went through life, this attraction to pantyhose never seemed to go away. When I was with different women I would always seem much more attentive to them when they were wearing pantyhose. I even talked a couple of them into wearing them when we were together. Well it was just my luck to not only take a fascination in an article of clothing that practically makes sex impossible, but also an article of clothing that so many women seem to hate, almost as much I love.
This fantasy went on for several years, mostly without anything unusual ever happening. Then one day, I met someone who loved to wear pantyhose almost as much as I loved seeing her wear them. This went on for some time, but like all good things, this too would eventually come to an end. For some crazy reason, all of a sudden she decided to be like most other women and decided that she hated them. She would still occasionally wear them, and you could tell it was just to please me, but it was obvious she hated them.
One night after she had stopped wearing them so frequently, I asked her to wear them for me. She seemingly very quickly agreed to wear them and disappeared into the bedroom only to emerge form the bedroom a short time later clad only in pantyhose. I knew then I was about to have a very enjoyable evening, but at that moment, I had no idea of just how enjoyable it would soon become.
She came over and sat beside me on the sofa and I began to play with her legs and feet, as she really enjoyed this part of the wearing, and always had enjoyed it. In fact I often thought she was wearing the pantyhose just to get the massages that I enjoyed doing to her feet and legs when she was wearing pantyhose. I don't recall what was on the TV but we were watching something, and somehow we never finished the show.
I had been massaging her legs and feet for about 20 minutes or so when she came right out of the blue and asked me why I liked the pantyhose so much. Well like any dumb male my response was the look and the feel. It was almost as if this were her que to reply: "if you like the look and the feel so much, I think it's time you see just how they feel." I was puzzled at that exact moment as I was already massaging her legs in pantyhose. What I didn't realize was that she planned to show me how they felt on my legs, not hers.
She then took me into the bathroom which was only accessible through the bedroom. As I went through the bedroom into the bathroom, I noticed some lingerie that had been laid out on the bed. I didn't really pay much attention to it though as I guess I figured it was something she had tried on, but decided not to wear. Once in the bathroom, she told me to remove all of my clothing. Once I was standing there totally nude she told me to turn on the bath water. As I reached over to turn on the bath water, she suddenly produced an electric beard/mustache trimmer and began to shave the hair form my legs. I was stunned. Before I could even think to react or speak she had a rather large area of hair gone from my legs. Realizing that there was little I could do now to stop her, as I couldn't go around half shaved, I allowed her to continue. Now, most men would probably freak out at this, but I must admit, I was beginning to enjoy it. Once she had removed all of the hair from my body and legs, she put me in the tub, and then began to shave the same area with a razor until my entire body was as smooth as silk. As soon as she and I had my body shaved I got out of the tub, and she handed me a towel to dry off with.
Then she brought me back into the bedroom where she sat me down on the bed and handed me a pair of pantyhose. She said here put these on. At this point I was so excited I could hardly sit still long enough to get the silly things on. Once I was in the pantyhose, she then began to hand me the articles of lingerie that were on the bed, and demanded that I try them on one by one till she found one she liked. I should not have been surprised to realize that she wasn't going to be happy till she had seen me in every piece there. Once I finally had tried on the last piece, she said, "there, that's the one, I like that one on you." So far I was still a little reluctant, but I was having fun, and to say I was anything less than totally excited would be a very perjurious statement. I was ready to make love to her for hours, but she had more in mind.
Next she got out some make-up. This is where I began to loose interest, and was actually beginning to get a little scared. She took almost 30 minutes "painting my face" after which she finally concurred that it was "just right." After my thinking this was just about over, she then produced a wig. How long could it take to put on a wig, I though to myself. Well, I was about to find out, that it wasn't quite as simple as just put the thing on. It had to be just right. This in itself proved to be a time consuming process as well. My excitement is quickly turning into fear at his point. So it was not a moment too soon when she proclaimed me "done."
We then laid down on the bed, and began to make love for what must have been an hour before I ever got around to the intercourse part. Just as I had removed my teddy and was sliding down my pantyhose I reached to slide her's down. She stopped me, and said "not so fast, you said you liked the feel, well there is more feeling yet to come." She then disappeared into the bathroom and was in there for what seemed like quite a while. I thought she was getting ready to get in the tub herself, after which it was almost certain that she would be fast asleep within minutes, if the normal was to be the case this evening. At this point I was beginning to think she was going to leave me excited as hell all night, and not ever allow me to have an orgasim. Well, once again, I proved to be a "dumb male." I was about to discover that the bath water, or at least what I thought was bath water wasn't for her at all. It was for me. Now I know what your thinking, I just had a bath, right, well right. Sort of, that is.
The outside of me was as clean and fresh as could be, and not all that bad looking either, I must say. However, the inside still needed cleaning, or at least so she thought. This doesn't sound like all that bad of an idea, when you first think about it, but once again, that dumb male thing shows up. Well, guess what else shows up? Not just her, but she is holding something in her hands. I haven't seen anything like this before. Dont get me wrong, I got my fare share, and then some (I thought) of enemas when I was younger, but the device never looked anything like this before. It was always with an enema bucket in the past. The enema bucket would hold approximately 1 quart of water and had a long hose about as big around as a pencil attached to it. This thing looked more like a "supercharged" enema. It was a huge (4 quarts) red bag with a hose that looked almost as big around as a garden hose attached to it, with a piece of hard plastic about 7" (douche nozzle) long attached to it. Well, I was quickly realizing that she had plans of putting that in me. All 4 quarts. Now I was really beginning to panic.
She told me to roll over onto my stomach. As I obeyed her command, she touched my ass with something that felt slippery and cold, and gently inserted one of her fingers as if to get some of the slippery stuff inside of me. As she gently removed her finger, it became replaced with this peice of hard plastic, as she said "you need to douche." At that moment I heard what sounded like a click, almost like a small stick breaking. Within seconds, I began to feel a bit uncomfortable in my stomach. As I began to twist and turn in discomfort she told me to take a deep breath, and just relax. I began to feel like I was going to bust. She told me to lay still. It was obvoius she intended to make me take the entire 4 quarts which she had prepared. This seemed like it took forever, but in actuality it was probably only minutes. When she had forced nearly half of the bag's contents into me, she stopped the flow and removed the nozzle. I immediately wanted to go to the bathroom. She got into bed and basically held me down for nearly 10 minutes. Finally she let me go to the bathroom.
After I had releived the pressure that had been building, I went back into the bedroom. When I seen her laying in bed, I got in the bed besdie her and began to caress her body again as she was doing the same to me. After about 30 minutes of caressing she reached over her side of the bed and produced a device that looked something like it had came from some sort of sexual dungeon. Her "little toy" didn't seem the least bit little. I asked her just exactly what she planned to do with that thing, to which she replied "I told you that there was more feeling to come." I told her there was no way she was going to put that thing in me. She just smiled and said, not only am I going to put it in you, your going to see just what it feels like to be a woman.
She then grabbed me around the back of my head and guided me towards her toy which she was wearing. The thing stuck almost striaght out and was close to 10" long. She then forced it into my mouth, and ordered me to suck it. I tried to resist, but it did no good. She quickly informed me that if I didn't pleasure her in this, I would be doing without sex for months. She basically had me trapped. I began to suck on her toy cock. After about 10 minutes she began to writh around as though she was enjoying it. She forced me to continue for almost another 20 minutes. By now I could actually feel a wet spot in the crotch of my pantyhose.
Then she got up out of the bed and ordered me to get on my knees on the edge of the bed (in the typical female position for doggie style). As she slid my pantyhose down over my hips she noticed the wet spot, and said "it looks like you were enjoying yourself. Now it's time for me to enjoy myself." She then began to rub some more of the slippery stuff on my ass which she had poised high in the air. Within seconds I could feel that huge toy cock pressing aganst me. After she teased my ass with it for about 5 minutes she finally put it in me. I was a little uncomfortable at first, but within minutes I was enjoying this perhaps more than she was. She was able to hit my G-Spot several times before I began to scream in extasy.
After a very intense orgasm by both of us we lay in the bed, talking about the evening. I must admit at this point I was scared that I might be gay, because I had enjoyed this so much. As I asked her about that thought she replied "do you love me?" I told her of coarse I do. She then asked me if I was attracted to men, or wanted to be with a man? To which I replied, absolutley not. She then just smiled and asked if "Davina" was attracted to men or women. To which Davina replied, after a long wet kiss, why... women, of coarse. She then said that if David and Davina both love women, then how could David be gay, or even bi-sexual? As for Davina, I think I love her almost as much as I love David. You've heard the old saying: A star is born every second? It seems as though Davina has been born out of David, but only to be shared with his/her soulmate.
Till next time.... Hugs and Kisses.

Alone at college

Pretend we really dont know each other we met a few times, I gave you my number once before and we have hung out before but with other ppl. Its the night before easter break and almost the whole campus is gone home or has gone on there easter break trip. Your whole house left except for you, and your staying the night at school becuase you dont feel like driving home at night.
So its about midnight and your trying to get a good night sleep so you can wake up early and go home. But your tossing and turning all night and cant sleep so about 1 am you decide to call ppl to see if anyone is still up at school. So after a few phone calls and no luck you call me. I pick up and you ask me where i am and i say im still at school but everyone left and i am bored as shit. To my surprise you tell me your still at school and cant sleep.
So after a few min of convo you ask me if i wanna come over and watch a movie. I say yes and head over to your house i get there and you answer the door with a sexy hi, and a big smile, your wearing your smooth mesh blue pants and a white sports bra looking finer than ever. I can see every single curve in your body and your ass just compliments it all. I cant get over how good your tan body and face look. Im stunned at first and have trouble talking to you but as i settle down we get to talking and put in a movie. Were sitting on seperate couches watching it, but every so often we catch each other looking at one another.
You catch me looking at you more though, I cant keep my eyes off your beautiful features and your sexy actions. We just smile and continue watching. Then after so much build up you ask me if i wanna come over there and watch it with you. Its a little chilly in the room so I dont waste anytime i walk over to you and we lay together on the couch. About 5 min later our eyes meet and without question it just feels right so we lean in for a small soft kiss.
We stop for a second pull away and look at each other smile, and then engage in a deeper longer kiss, this time with my hands on your face and rubbing firmly down your neck but not to rough. You lean your head back and i passionatly kiss and lick your neck and behind your ears getting you wet. We stop for a second to let me take off your sports bra and throw it to the floor as well as my shirt. ¨
Just are skin is touching now your chest is pressed against mine and i kiss from your neck to your tits all the way down to your pants slowly and sensual. As i get to your pants i slowly take them off kissing every spot i just uncovered and just get lost looking at your beautiful bare body. I give your inner thighs some kisses and move back up to your tits licking your nipples to make them hard. As im doing that you are grabbing your tits with one hand, turning your head to the side and feeling your warm pussy with the other giving small little moans but not penetrating. I go back up to your lips and engage in a sexual kiss.
You then sit up and push me on my back taking off the rest of my clothes. You grab my dick and stroke it a few times feeling how hard it is looking at it like your going to attack it, then putting it in your mouth and licking it up and down deep throating it and getting it nice and wet so that yoru spit is dripping off.
After it is nice and hard you lean back and tell me you want me to eat your pussy and make you cum. I start by kissing the out side of your soft warm wet pussy and then adding my tounge in occasionally. Sticking it deep in your hole then tickling the clit and then back down to your ass licking both holes. Then i start tickiling your clit with my first two fingers and occasionally sticking them deep in your pussy. Right now you are soaking wet and dripping down your legs and my fingers. You grab my fingers after the first time i submerge them into your pussy and you put them in your mouth so you can taste it. I continue to rub your clit slower then faster, you take your middle finger and begin to finger yourself with me. Your moaning louder and louder as i rub faster and faster..Then you yell "im gonna cum baby " and your body shakes harder than ever before realeasing your cum all over the place.
We lay there for a just a moment to catch are breaths and then i crawl on top of you put your smooth sexy legs up and slide my dick slowly but deep in to your wet pussy. I pull out and tickle your sensitive clit with it as well and reapet this like 5 times just to tease you the last one i put it in hard and then continue to thrust at a nice pace. In the beginning you lick two fingers and rub your swollen clit as i thrust but after i speed up you cant take it and you grab my back with your hands and pull me in to you to get deeper and harder.
After about 10 min of fucking like that you tell me your gonna cum and grab onto me very tight and your body shakes and you let out a loud moan as your head swings back in forth and tell me you love fucking me. I respond by saying i love being inside you i love your warm pussy and i love you. You then tell me you wanna get on top of me so i lay down and you stradle my cock and slide it in and begin riding the shit out of me back and forth ,up and down, deeper and deeper. My hands are going from your tits to your ass as you ride me feeling every curve you have.
After you cum for the third time all over my stomach and my dick we stop for a moment i tell you that i love you. Then you pull my hard dick out get off of me and start to suck it so hard and fast stroking it with one hand while you lick every square inch , your eyes meet mine while your sucking my dick and you tell me you want me to fuck you from the back. So i bend you over the couch as you hold on with one hand on the couch, and the other your reaching back to find my cock to slide it in. After you find it and grab it you help me slidie it in and you begin moving back and forth spreading your ass open so i can get deeper. you begin to moan as i reach around and grab your tits as im hitting it. All you hear is the slapping sound of us fucking and me and you both moaning with extacy. Im pulling your hair a little and pushing your head into the couch rough and fucking you so hard your pussy is poppin.
You start telling me you want me to cum as you reach back and rub your pussy and play with my balls and you tell me you want to taste it and you want me to explode all over your body. So im working harder and harder, sweat dripping from the both of us and finally i feel it so i pull out and turn you around and hold your hair back so that your head is tilted up and just explode in your mouth on your face and on your chest i just keep stroking my dick until every last drop is out and on your gorgeous body, dripping from your mouth and from your chest you rub it all over yourself and rub it down to your pussy and all around your tits and even lick your fingers.
We both fall on to the couch and lay there for awhile just catching our breaths. Telling each other how much we love each other.

First Time For EveryThing

It was a hot, humid day and I was working on my car. I happened to look up and saw my neighbor in her tiny bikini walking out to the mail box to get her mail. Actually her swim suit left little to the imagination and the bounce of her breasts was quite pronounced.
On her way back she came over and said that seeing as it was so hot and humid if I would like to cool off in her swimming pool I was welcome. I mentioned that I didn't have a swim suit and she said "That's okay, with the high fence around the pool I don't wear one either most of the time."
With an invitation like that what normal man could resist. I had finished with the car so I put the tools away and went in the house to get the grease off my hands. Then I headed over to her back yard. I went through the gate into the back yard. The pool was quite large with cool refreshing looking water. She was laying on a chaise lounge, her swimsuit was nowhere to be seen. One of the first things I noticed was, no tan lines. Her breasts were not overly large or small, just a perfect pair with quarter size nipples. Further down was a one inch wide patch of black pubic hair that just covered her slit. "Come on, take off your clothes, the water is waiting for us." she said. With that I stripped off all my clothes. When I removed my shorts my cock sprang out in almost full erection.
"It sure looks like you need to cool off" she said. Then she got up and dived into the pool. I followed and the coolness of the water almost took my breath away. When I surfaced she was floating near by, her tits jutting above the water and the nipples were hard.
I rolled over on my back and she pointed and said "It looks like you have a periscope there." I looked down and saw my cock sticking up above the water. Instead of shrinking it had become fully erect, all 7 inches of it. "I'll bet you can't catch me" she said and then took off swimming for the other end of the pool. With several strong strokes I had almost caught her when she suddenly disappeared. The next thing I knew I could feel a hand around my cock. I put my head underwater and there she was with a smile on her face. She then moved closer to me and took my cock in her mouth. The warmth of her mouth and the coolness of the water almost set me off but I managed to not explode yet. She surfaced then and said "lets go up and lay out for a while and dry off."
We climbed out of the pool and spread some cushions and towels on the cement around the pool. She laid down next to me and then started kissing me. Slowly she worked her way down to my chest and then started sucking on my nipples. I had never had anyone do that before and it felt like someone was shooting an electrical charge from my nipples to my balls. After a few minutes of this she continued on south to my navel where she inserted her tongue as far as it would go. By this time her hands were playing with my cock and balls.
Next she was at my cock but instead of putting it in her mouth she moved it to one side and started nipping at my scrotum. She then took first one ball in her mouth and sucked it was another feeling that I had never felt before. Most women just manhandle a guy's balls but this one was sucking it into her mouth and rolling her tongue around it. Then she took the other one in her mouth. I asked her if she could take both of them but she said they were too large to fit in her mouth at once. Suddenly she switched positions so that her pussy was right in my face. "Eat my pussy" she said and then took the entire length of my cock down her throat. I reached up with both hands and spread the lips of her cunt open. It glistened with moisture and then I put my tongue in her hole. The taste was wonderful, it tasted so fresh and clean. I slid my tongue along her slit until I found her clit, I then sucked it into my mouth as though it were a tiny penis. Her clit was actually over one inch long and had a head on it like a cock.
As I was doing this she started to grind her pussy into my face and I knew she was almost ready to cum. I myself was almost ready to cum from her sucking my cock. She suddenly let out a series of moans as she reached her climax. Her throat muscles contracted around my cock and I let loose with one of the biggest loads of cum I had ever shot. There was so much that it ran out of her mouth and down my sac before dropping on the towel I was laying on. When we both recovered she said "Let's go for a swim and then I want you to fuck me." We swam for a little while then got back up on the edge of the pool. We laid down on the cushions and towels and started playing around. She played with my cock and balls again as I fingered her slit and pussy. I put my finger up her hole and then took it out and replaced it with my thumb. Because of the way the thumb tilts in a womans pussy it is easy to find her G spot. When you do this they will start to thrash around and moan and then reach another orgasm. "Put your cock in me you fucker" she said, "I want to feel it all the way up my pussy until you hit my cervix. Come on, fuck me hard, I want you to fill my womb with all your cum."
I had never had a woman talk to me like this, mostly they just laid there as I slid my cock in and out of them until I shot a load of cum inside them. This was really a first time. My cock slid in and out of her, faster and faster, suddenly I felt the tension in my balls and knew I was going to explode. I shoved my cock as far into her as I could and then let loose with what seem liked a gallon of cum.
I laid there with my cock buried inside her until it shrank and finally slipped out. I looked at her cunt and saw a stream of cum trickling down over her ass hole.
"You'll have to work on your car more often so you can come over and going swimming." she said.
THE END

LAW & JUSTICE:

High-End Panty Raids Hit Stores
Amateur Thieves and Organized Crime Rings Target Victoria's Secret Stores


High-end lingerie stories like Victoria's Secret have been targeted by both amateur thieves and organized crime rings who resell the panties and bras, reaping thousands of dollars. (ABC News)Industry groups and law enforcement officials say both amateur thieves and organized crime rings are to blame for thefts of loads of lingerie from high-end clothiers like Victoria's Secret in recent years. And some reports suggest that lingerie heists are on the rise.
In 2006, Victoria's Secret reported more than $2.7 million worth of bras stolen, a more than 80 percent increase over the previous year, according to the online security newsletter CSOOnline.com.
Although the company declined to comment, an executive at Victoria's Secret disputed the accuracy of those numbers and maintained that the number of thefts has remained relatively stable from year to year.
But in headline-grabbing operations over the last two years, bra bandits and panty pirates have pulled off thefts of thousands of dollars worth of high-end lingerie.
The thefts are more big business than fraternity prank, fueled by the lure of making a killing selling stolen undergarments on the black market and on eBay.
"It's an easily concealable item and a very high resale value," says Casey Chroust, senior vice president of retail operations at the Retail Industry Leaders Association.
Just last Friday, about 500 pairs of panties, three dozen pairs of mesh shorts and three dozen tank tops were snatched from a Victoria's Secret store at a mall in Jensen Beach, Fla.
"The shelves in the store were empty, and we are still investigating the incident," said Rhonda Irons, public information officer for the Martin County Sheriff's Office. "We have no known suspects at this time."
That same store has been targeted several times in the past few years, with thieves taking 400 pairs of pink designer panties in January 2007.
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Last March, two men and a woman grabbed almost $12,000 worth of panties and bras, stuffing them into booster bags lined with aluminum foil to circumvent magnetic sensors at a Victoria's Secret store in New Jersey's Newport Center Mall.
"That store gets hit all the time," a worker at a nearby Frederick's of Hollywood told The New York Times. "All the time."
But that $12,000 haul wasn't even close to a record. Last May, federal agents and King County Sheriff's investigators recovered a $1 million load of Victoria's Secret lingerie and clothes when they foiled an attempted theft of a cargo truck in Seattle.
Easy Theft, Big Payoff
Unlike bulky clothing and flashy jewelry, lingerie is relatively easy to steal, and hundreds of $75 bras can easily be shoved into a large shopping bag, according to law enforcement officials.
"Brand lingerie and high-end jeans are very hot items," says Joseph LaRocca, the vice president of loss prevention at the National Retail Federation. "What items resell are those that are highly desirable.
Overall retail theft increased from $37.5 billion worth of goods in 2005 to $40.5 billion in 2006, the most recent statistics available, according to LaRocca.
"Organized retail crime has been a big problem," says an executive at a lingerie company who asked to remain anonymous. "It's a low-risk, high-reward activity, and it often flies under the radar screen."
Amateur thieves who steal several items at a time have different motives, says criminal psychologist Will Cupchik, the author of "Why Honest People Shoplift of Commit Other Acts."
Men who steal lingerie tend to be insecure about their masculinity or lack confidence in their romantic relationships, Cupchik said.
"If a man doesn't feel particularly manly or is satisfying his woman, he might just decide that he'll get her something to spice things up," he explained. "But out of anger or resentment, it's possible that he'll decide to steal it instead of spending money on it."
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Women who steal lingerie are often driven by loss substitution, meaning they're looking to replace something that's been taken from them.
In studies Cupchik conducted in the 1980s and repeated in 1997, he found that almost three-quarters of shoplifters were dealing with a personal crisis, like cancer. "Stealing bras is an invasion of the department store, and cancer can be considered an invasion of the host body."
One of his patients was a woman in her 40s who was a compulsive thief. She told Cupchik that the first thing she stole was lingerie, even though she didn't wear lingerie. The kleptomania occurred just as her husband suffered from prostate cancer and became impotent.

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

My First Sexual Experience.

We lived on a farm and every Saturday morning mom used to go pick up the groceries for the week, so it was daddy and I at home.... I was 11 years old, almost 12 but for the last year or so, all I heard at school from my so called freinds was how they had gone almost all the way with their boyfriends. I never was pretty enough I guess to have a boy friend, so... I guess I might have been a little envious....I had always wondering what a boy looked like, remember this was in the 50s and there were no books or movies. I knew there was... but not for little girls .....I had been trying to peek at daddy for about 4-5 months, but so far nothing and I was getting desperate......Saturday morning mom had just left and I heard the pump come on, so I guessed dad was showering ...so I sneaked up and tried to peek in keyhole(the old kind). I couldn't see anything and I was mad. I sat down and made up my mind I was going to see him today and that was it... I got to my feet and swallowed hard and opened the door and he quickly covered up with a towel and hollered "what the hell do you think your doing"? I was scared and almost left the room, then he said "sit down young lady". I sat on the edge of his bed and I was very scared not knowing what was going to happen... He tucked the towel in and made it secure and sat down next to me and asked me why I walked in on him.. I told him how the girls at school were always talking about boys and I was very curious what a boy looked like... He kind of smiled and got up walked across the room and turned to me and said, would you like to see me now?? I was very nervous and said "would you show me"? and he said "yes" and he walked alittle closer and dropped his towel, I was so excited there it was just hanging there, I didn't know what to say, daddy asked me... if I woud like to touch it?,... yes ! I nodded and he came right up to me I put my hand out and took it and felt how soft and warm it was, but now it started to get bigger, it was very funny to see. I could smell his manly aroma and want to get closer, so I asked him if I could kiss his thing and he came close so I could lean over and kiss it.. OHHHH .......when I put my lips on it it was sooo soft and smooth and I could taste his salty skin and I just wanted to take the whole thing and lick it for him... I guess ghe sensed I wanted to so when I kissed it again he pushed it in my mouth very slowly and I didnt stop him....mmmm, I can feel it now, it was wonderful, I was in heaven. He suggested he lay down and I get on the bed and play with it... I asked him if he wanted me to undress and he said only if I wanted to so ...I took my skirt, blouse and my bra off. I left my panties on I was very shy about my pussy and daddy understood.. ....I got on the bed and took him in my mouth again he suggested I go up and down on his cock. I started moving up and down while he kind of felt my small breasts and he did kind of feel my crothch through my panties and I have to admit it felt very nice... I was busy with his cock in my mouth when I got the surprise of my life. . . . I felt a warm gush. I almost gagged, I swallowed hard and stayed right on him. I loved the sensation and it tasted so good but was so sheltered I hadn't known what happened, but I loved it....... I could see daddy liked it, so with a big smile and said never to mention this to mom.......He then explained what had happened and told me any time I wanted to do it again just to ask him.. and I did right until I was about 17.... NO he never fucked me he just likes to feel my pussy and breasts while I sucked him......
I did after a while take my panties off for him...
I don't think mom ever knew but not sure. . . . I hope you enjoyed this TRUE STORY---
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Hot clothes for hot sex

Sexy Lingerie are appreciated by both men and women. Your love life would be greatly enhanced with Sexy Lingerie. Who doesn't enjoy getting home to find his lover waiting for him in Sexy Lingerie? There is not a man on the planet who doesn't have a very special appreciation for sexy, sensuous woman.Keep your love life alive and kicking, never let your partner get bored. Try variations and special things. You could do this with lingerie. It is better to start with a good outfit or beautiful lingerie that ignites your passion and makes it unique and different everytime. There are so many things you can do with clothes on, so go for it.Do you think clothes are an obstacle during love making? Don't be too quick to strip, there are naughty things you can do with your threads that'll heat up both of you and make you ready to move ahead.Clothes add mystery and sensuality to love making. It gives scope to cuddle and caress, which adds so much love and feeling to the whole act."Staying partially clad builds anticipation and makes sex feel spontaneous," says Georgia, clinical sexologist. One can use clothing and accessories as props to enhance tactile sensations.Try these inventive and tantalizing tips.
Stand behind him, wrap your arms around his torso and press against him. Then slide your hands into his boxers while kissing the back of his neck. This usually turns men on.
Blindfold him with his tie. Blocking his sight heightens his other senses, and not knowing your next move will drive him insane (in a good way).
While wearing a silky camisole, climb on top of him and slide your body all over his skin.
Let him feel your body through a sheer undergarment, Let him explore you with his tongue and lips through your inviting lingerie, then you pull down the straps one at a time
Whip off his belt, fold it in half and playfully smack his behind. When you restrict his movement, you get to be in control and he feels the pleasure of being dominated.
Roll a smooth beaded necklace over his stomach or up and down his thighs and along his member to give him a soft, skin-tingling massage
Slip off your panties but keep your skirt on for a girl-on-top move.
Sit on top of him while he's in his boxers or pants and you have on underwear or thin shorts.
Don't let him remove his t-shirt during love making. As you reach the climax, grab the fabric in the middle of his chest, twist it so it tightens around his torso and pull him close.
Just push your underwear aside. The immediacy of it is hot - like you can't wait to have each other.

Early Memory

I have always been more turned on by seeing upskirts than anything else. I guess this began in early puberty like for most of us. At this time (late 60’s) skirts were short and Top of the Pops was a good place to see plenty of panties on show. Of course I saw girls panties everyday at school as at that age they didn’t know what effect it could have but it got more exciting later when upskirting became more illicit. Much more interesting somehow when a girl of woman is not aware of me looking. One early memory was when I was 16 and at the wedding of a distant relative. I arrived there with my parents after a longish journey from Devon to Wales and what I remember the most was needing to pee all through the ceremony. There had not been time before to go looking for a washroom and anyway I was a shy boy who often went through agonies rather than ask where the washroom was. Two hours passed and then I was sitting at a large table with all the other guests in this huge house eating a four-course meal. And still bursting to piss! Next to me was a woman of about 40, I would say, which seemed old to me but she was a stunner, and her mini dress was very short. I couldn’t help glancing down and seeing it ride up her thighs until her white panties were clearly exposed at her crotch. From the way she was waving her legs about I also new that she too was desperate for the washroom too and this excited me further. Well, with the view I had of this lady’s underwear and maybe further stimulated by an overfull bladder I felt the now familiar feeling one has when an orgasm is building up. I tried to keep still, willing my erection to subside - I was thrilled in a way but terrified that someone would notice what was happening to me. It was no good, I was on the point of cumming and my neighbour suddenly thrust a hand between her legs and said, to nobody in particular ‘God I’m dying to pee!’ This was the final straw and I came in my pants. It seemed to go on for ever, pumping out of me, and it was not easy to resist grabbing myself or even to make a noise of some sort. Somehow I kept my outward composure and my orgasm came to an end. Luckily I had black trousers on and a few furtive glances showed me that my secret was safe. But now I wanted to pee so badly I thought I would explode. I just couldn’t keep still. Eventually I plucked up enough courage to stand and leave the table between courses. Nobody noticed of course but I was so embarrassed. As I stood my neighbour grabbed my arm and whispered ‘Are you going to find the washroom?’ I nodded, even more embarrassed, and she said ‘I’ll come with you’ I was acutely aware of my cum-filled pants as we left the room. I tried hard to act normally but all I wanted to do was to squeeze my cock. As we went upstairs I actually felt a spurt of pee escape. But in front of me was this lovely woman and my eyes were on the same level as her bottom, with her panties showing just below the hem of her dress. I was hard almost immediately! We found the washroom and, probably because I was younger, she said ‘you first then, but hurry!’ I rushed in, and frantically undid my fly, but no pee would come. I was bone hard and I had been waiting for seven hours since peeing last. The only thing to do was to wank - I had had this problem before. As I began, there was a knock on the door. ‘Hurry please! I can’t wait any longer!’ I bent down to peep through the keyhole and almost fainted when I saw, right in line with my vision, that she had her dress hitched up and her hand inside her panties, pressing her crotch as hard as she could and dancing from foot to foot. I soon came, as you might imagine. But I had been in there ages now and was worried about what she would think so I just flushed and came out. She dashed in and as the door closed she was ripping her panties down with the other hand. If I had not been on the point of wetting my pants I would have peeped again but I was starting to do just that. I am ashamed to say that I entered the first room along the landing and, kneeling down and partly hidden, I peed in the corner of the room, on the carpet. I was exhausted, both with the intense orgasms I had experienced and with the effort of controlling my aching bladder for so long.
What a day that was!.

A Good Husband

Her eyes widened to saucer-shape as he approached, and her sounds of panic, while muffled and unintelligible, were quite unmistakable. Her brown, wavy hair flowed luxuriously across her shoulders and chest as she began to struggle against the silk restraints tied about her wrists. Daryll's first impulse was to turn back, but her robe-clad husband put his hand on his shoulder and prodded him a bit closer to his wife and the bed.
"This little ritual is all part of how my wife is able to get excited." the husband quietly and confidentially said close to Daryll's ear. While this was an outright lie, it seemed the only way to keep things rolling. He was confident that his wife would settle in to this situation if given the proper time.
He continued in an undertone. "My wife and I have worked out a signal, and if she really wants to quit, I will let you know. I'll be sitting over here in the chair." As Roger retreated to his close vantage point, he felt misgivings, some possessiveness, possibly a bit of jealousy. He also now worried, more than a bit too late, how Janine might react to being thrust into this situation.
Darryl removed his shirt to reveal his sleek, yet muscular physique. As Roger's wife watched his every move, her struggling continued, but with slightly less urgency. As he removed his trousers and his strong thighs became visible, her vocalizations became quieter, almost questioning. She stared at the young black man, mesmerized, watching as his chest muscles and abdomen gracefully strained and relaxed while he removed his socks. At once, the shock of adrenaline and hormones flooding her system seemed to stun her, and she became almost motionless, frozen with her legs straining against the silk bindings keeping her legs wide open. Her head pulled back of its own accord and her eyelids began to close and flicker lightly and rapidly.
As Daryll advanced towards her, she suddenly renewed her struggle. But in contrast to the wild flailing she had exhibited when he had first entered the room, her movements now took on a more seductive, rhythmical and dance-like quality. Her arms and legs worked together so that she appeared to wiggle her breasts and hips in a slow, circular and undulating pattern.
The stranger approached and brought his face close to hers. He touched the back of her head and pulled lightly at the handkerchief and looked into her eyes as if to ask if she would like him to remove it for her. Her eyes maintained their lock on his, studying them. She nervously shook her head back and forth to gesture "no" to let him know that she wished to keep the cloth in place. Oddly, the handkerchief afforded her some sense of control, as she felt she was not ready for him to kiss her mouth. It was also apparent to her that the gag would give her the freedom to scream out loudly and without inhibition. Still, his offer made her feel that she could somehow trust him. He came around and kneeled behind her. His lips began to play softly over her exposed upper shoulder and across the back of her neck. He nibbled gently on her ear as his cold hands first gripped her gown-covered shoulders. As he continued to arouse her with gentle kisses, his hands warmed up and worked their way across to her chest. He began to massage her breasts through the soft, thin fabric of her nightgown. As he gently pinched and rolled her erect nipples, she rolled her head back gracefully to make his lips contact the front of her neck. His lips and tongue made their way up the side of her neck and he began to lightly nibble the lobe of her ear. She emitted a low groan that undeniably signaled her pleasure. As he gently breathed into and tongued the opening of her ear, he began to clench at her gown, gradually hiking up the material so that her gown no longer covered her crotch fully. Due to the way her legs were tethered to the bed, her cunt was soon exposed, open and vulnerable....
Roger watched from the chair, trying not to become overly aroused too soon. He hoped that he could maintain his composure so that when Daryll was finished with his wife, he too would be able to make love to her. This was proving to be quite a challenge. He watched this young but expert lover climb off the bed and approach his wife's glistening crotch, head-on, a massive bulge straining the black man's briefs.
Although it had been only ten minutes or so since Daryll had arrived, Roger was close to the point of losing it. A big part of his problem was that he had been in an almost constant state of excitement for the past several hours leading up to this moment.
Each progressive step towards the point of no return, 1) the packing of the suitcase with the new lingerie, silk scarves, handkerchiefs, comb, and condoms, 2) calling Daryll to confirm that they were "on" for this evening, 3) talking his wife into checking into the hotel for the night, and 4) the 20 minute drive to the hotel, had left Roger more than a bit over-stimulated. Calling Daryll from the hotel while Janine was finishing her shower in the bathroom to give him the 30-minute countdown as well as the room number of the hotel had actually caused his hands to shake a bit. And when Roger finally tied each of his wife's wrists, ankles and thighs securely and comfortably to the room's elegant wrought-iron bed frame, he was practically buzzing.
Before he secured the gag over her mouth, he let his wife know that this evenings activity would be a different scenario from their occasional light-bondage fantasy. Janine seemed a bit worried, but before any words could get in the way, Roger fastened the cloth over her tongue, across her cheeks and behind her head. He primped her in her nightgown and gently stroked her wavy brown hair with her favorite brush until it practically radiated energy. He took a comb from the suitcase and began to gently stroke her pubic hair. He correctly thought that Janine would assume this foreplay would be to ready her for himself. They heard a quiet knocking at the door. Janine was more that a bit surprised when Roger gave her a peck on the cheek and got up to answer the door.
Suddenly she knew that the rules had changed.

Female Point Of View

Thought it was time you had a contribution from the female point of view!
I think I have always been aware of men looking up my skirt, and I don’t want to bore you with a life story. It’s something that started to happen much more when I was about 15, and even then I was starting to play to the gallery. But the day I want to talk about today was a bit later.
It was a very hot Saturday and I had got up late, feeling a bit hung over, and decided to go out, look at some stalls in Brighton, and get a coffee. I pulled on a green dress, about mid-thigh length, and apair of flip-flops, not bothering with underwear, and went out. I was standing at a stall in a pedestrianised street, looking at some rings. It was quite crowded. I realised that this bag kept bumping into my legs from behind, but thought nothing of it. Then once I leaned right over the stall to reach a ring at the back, lifting my back leg off the ground for balance. The bag appeared again, coming right between my legs while I was in this position, then staying there when I stood straight again, which was a bit annoying. I looked down at it, as it was now right between my knees. It was a rucksack which someone was holding by the hook at the top. It had side pockets. In one of the side pockets i suddenly recognised the black lens of a video camera - pointing up, pointing right up the middle my dress. Of course I knew what I was wearing under my dress (nothing, no panties at all), which theupskirt guy did not, at this time, although if course he would when he got home and played back his tape! I was angry and embarrassed and didn’t know what to do…. but I was also, I found to my surprise, quite turned on. I went straight home from this experience, and the first thing I did when I got in was to put on a pair of knickers! But then, before I went out, I did something without really thinking about it. I changed out of my dress, and put on a top and a flared black miniskirt. (My panties were white). Then I went out again.
I got myself a slice of pizza and sat on a wall in a busy part of town, and I put my feet on the wall too, and I was by now aware that i was deliberately flashing my panties. I had my knees together, but my feet apart, so that people could see my crotch between my feet. Andmy god, how many men looked! I was getting very very turned on. I think if anyone had asked me for sex at this point, I would have said yes, I was really ready for cock.
The highlight of my day came, however, when I spotted my upskirter man, still prowling the streets in search of miniskirts. I went and stood where he could see me and sure enough he came and did me again, probably not even realising he had done me once already. But then I turned around and put in his hand a note, which I had written when I’d spotted him moments earlier. I said in the note that I knew what he was doing and that I didn’t mind as long as he emailed me pictures of what he had got, especially of me, and I gave him my email address. Otherwise I threatened to go to the police. But he didn’t read the note while I was there cos I went away. But he did email me, a couple of weeks later, and sent me upskirt pictures he had taken up my green dress when I was not wearing any knickers. I have had so many orgasms in front of those pictures! since then I have been an upskirt obsessive, really.
I love to look at upskirt pictures, and I love to give upskirt views myself to those who seek them.

* I found this... I am a male who seeks such erotic fantacies of upskirts. . .

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