I'm really going to have to stop wearing my tights under my clothes to work. My boss has taken a shine to the shine of my arse. He promised me that he would only cum in my mouth. I was supposed to wear them for my boyfriend, for our anniversary. Won't have time to wash and dry them. He'll be here soon.… 阅读更多内容
For Part 1 see 'Encased Affair' Part 2... After a few moments I got up and said ‘Right! Let’s make some photographs and play dress-up!’ ‘Sounds good to me,’ said Ray. I led him to the bedroom, opened up a few drawers and my wardrobe. I threw a few pairs of tights, knickers and various silky outfits on the bed. I found my digital camera, with the invaluable self-timing function and announced, ‘We’re going to put some of our pics online, let the world know what we like!’ I held up a pair of shiny plum red, knee length form-fitting Lycra shorts. ‘These would look fucking ace on you,’ I announc… 阅读更多内容
I've been having an affair with my boss for a while now. He's retired now but it hasn't stopped us seeing each other. It seems the kinkier I am, the more he loves it. So it's no surprise that he loves the hysterical way I act in pantyhose and the things I suggest, such as filing my pantyhose with his wife's used tights, while I sit on his face and wank him off or suck his always hard cock. He usually spunks straight onto my shiny pantyhose bulges. This is a pic from a photo session. What made it fascinating recently was that, w… 阅读更多内容
I met Ray on a fetish dating site. We messaged and flirted, while my partner worked nights at the 24 hour petrol station about a hundred yards from where we lived. Ray told me he was a doorman. I asked if he was married. He said it was complicated. ‘Maybe I like complicated men,’ I smiled, as I messaged him. ‘Complicated older men more like,’ he messaged back. ‘I’m fifty next Saturday.’ ‘Ooh it’s my birthday next week. I’ll be thirty,’ I said. ‘We should celebrate in style.’ Ray said that he didn’t normally do this kind of thing but was curious about my profile, particularly my fetish for Lycr… 阅读更多内容
You’d be laying on the bed, your cock already hard in anticipation, under layers of luxury, shiny pantyhose and tights (each layer glossier than the previous one). I step into the room in my strappy high heels, fishnet tights layered over my satin deluxe gold tights and long sleeve, turtle necked black bum hugging leotard. The light in the room would reveal the shimmer on my ass, with every sway. I’d secretly smile to myself as I approach the mirror. I’d purse my lips as I open a packet of champagne-coloured stockings. The mirror would catch my tentative expression, just before I smooth the st… 阅读更多内容
I never have enough pairs of tights. I have wardrobes and drawers filled with tights. I want tights dangling in every room in my apartment, over the bathroom mirror, over every chair. When I have enough pairs I would like to get encased from head to toe in shiny pantyhose, fill the deep bath with pantyhose (no water) and lie under them, rubbing them over my body and say ‘I love tights’ or ‘I love pantyhose’ over and over again. I’d be so happy. For hours. I already do this on my bed most nights. Unspoiled nylon on nylon. In different shades and hues and deniers. Ideally with a couple of hosed… 阅读更多内容
One of the reasons I hate seeing cock pic profiles is because a cock is far more erotic when it’s felt, either in my mouth, up my ass, but more often than not, AGAINST mine when encased in nylon and Lycra. A cock profile screams ‘I have no imagination!’ It’s just a cock with no context. Oh how my stocking mask stretches with my delightful smile when I block profiles with cocks. It would be the same offline if someone just whipped their prick out as their first introduction. That would totally creep me out. The only hard cock I ever want to see is encased in skin tight Lycra or pantyhose. The… 阅读更多内容
I normally wear Lycra shorts out around summer when I'm going for a walk. Naturally indoors or when I'm with a lover I'll wear them more frequently. I remember going to a friends barbecue one summer a few years ago because I'd heard that one of his work colleagues would be there, and I had a massive crush on him! I knew that whether he fancied me or not, whether he was gay or straight he wouldn't be able to escape the sight of my ass and legs in these tight shorts! And at almost every opportunity I couldn't resist the temptation to bend down to pretend to pick something up, or to walk around s… 阅读更多内容
