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AnonymousAnonymousabout 8 years ago
UGHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Could you be any worse at writing? Do you understand the difference between fetish and fantasy...obviously not since you use "fetish" when you should be using the word "fantasy!!" The definitions are not at all the same, look it up for goodness sakes!!! You're never going to write at the standard readers here are used to, I suggest you stick to reading erotic literature rather than trying to write it. You should be ashamed at the childish attempt and complete lack of knowledge you have shown by posting this piece of utter rubbish!!!

AnonymousAnonymousabout 8 years ago
CRAP

I agree with the two previous posts, this a pitiful attempt! Go back to school or maybe to a physician because if you think this worthy of posting there is obviously something wrong with the pea sized brain you have!

AnonymousAnonymousabout 8 years ago
OK, enought of the Sarah dribble

Same old BS just a different story.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 8 years ago
lovey story

one day I was at home fooling around I just move in and found a women bra and panties in a closet I look at them I walk over to a mirror and hold up the bra then I toke my shirt off and put on the bra and I pull my pants off and put the panties on too I just turn around and saw a man in the door way well you look cute in that I ask him how you got in the door was open but you did not hear me you were busy getting dress I ask him what you want if I told you would I get it I told if go shut the door he did and lock it when he came back I ask now what can I do for you sir I live next door I just came over to see if you need anything he just walk over to me I was on the couch I said yes that be nice now how can I help you well I want to know do you always dress like that I said no I found them and just put them on when you walk in on me now be a dear and unhook this bra he told me to get up and turn around so he can unhook it I did as told when he was behind me I felt his cock I do not know why I could not move as he toke the bra off his hand pinch my nipples and I back in to his cock more he said I want to take your panties down and shove my cock up your ass hole I just stood there while he remove my panties the next thing I knew was his hard cock was in my ass hole I told yes it feel nice he told me then you like my cock bitch that good I be coming over more I told him yes come anytime you want that my girl and I buy you some sexy girly thing well this keep up for a few month and then one day he told me that he rent out his place and going to move in with me now he did I now wear the panties and bras I become a girly boy wife

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 8 years ago
The time I was caught

My ex wife had a fantasy about me wearing her underwear. It made her very hot, so I was glad to give in and play along, to please her.

She would dress me in panties, stockings and garters. I had to admit it felt taboo, erotic and sexy. The sex we'd have whilst I was dressed up was amazing, we explored many sides of each other. She would treat my mouth as if it her a woman's vagina and suck and lick my lips as if she was going down on a woman. She had a double ended dildo which we would insert one end into her and she would have me give fellatio to the other while I was wearing lacy panties.

It was a fun and exciting time.

Soon, she wanted me to dress in her panties and stockings under my business suits at work. I gladly obliged as I had come to enjoy the feeling of cotton lace on my skin, stockings on my legs. I was delivered a speech to 250 people wearing lacy boy-cut panties and thigh high stockings under my suit. I have always wondered if anyone noticed a bulge in my pants at the time, thank goodness for a podium.

One Saturday, she told me my hair was getting a bit misshapen and that she has made an appointment with Dylan, my regular stylist.

I went over to his private salon in his house. I was wearing jeans, a t shirt and beige cotton panties with a lacy waistband, she had picked them out for me.

I arrive at Dylan's, he offered me a beer and then we went to the hair washing station to have a shampoo before the cut. I noticed as he was washing my scalp that the shampoo was taking a bit longer than normal, and he was really into a scalp massage, which did feel quite good. I opened my eyes and noticed he was staring down at my waist. My t shirt had pulled up as I was leaning back and the lacy undies were peeking out from under my jeans.

We had an uncomfortable moment before I blurted out it was something my wife was into and I wanted to please her. He just looked me in the eye and asked if he could see them. Now I had always known he was gay, but I had never thought of men in that way, but for some reason, the fact that I was laying there, panty waist exposed, got me somewhat aroused.

I didn't know what to do next, but even to my surprise, I reached down and began to lower my zipper, unsnap my jeans and pull them slight apart to show him my panties. I felt dirty, erotic and hot at the same time. I became very hard and my breathing became shallow. I couldn't believe what I was doing and how turned on I was by doing it.

He told me they looked hot on me and asked if he could touch them. I just nodded and bit my lip, knowing I was crossing a new bridge. His hands massages my abs, and his fingers slipped under the waistband of my panties. I was hard as a rock and when his fingers touched me there, I jumped.

What happened next I still don't believe. He gently took me in his hand and ran it delicately and expertly around my shaft, pulling my jeans down a bit with his other hand. I actually lifted my butt to help him.

No Man bad ever touched me in that way, but I was swimming in heat and when he bent down to take me in his mouth, I succumbed to him.

Many women had gone down on me before, but no one had ever pleasured me with the expertise and completeness that Dylan did. It was amazing. I reached my hand began to rub him through his pants as he performed his oral magic upon me, bringing me to an explosive orgasm, of which he drank in every drop.

I laid there bewildered for a few moments, thinking about what had happened and then opened my eyes. There at my feet, was my wife, hand under her skirt, with this sly grin on her face.

She had planned the event all along.

Sexy girl...

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