Fetish - lingerie, pantyhose, stockings

David eased his rental car into the parking lot at Brownville International Airport and parked in one of the many open spaces. He wrote down his mileage and gas tank reading on the rent car form, grabbed his luggage and walked toward the terminal. Enjoying the laid back attitude the whole area seemed to simply exude, he crossed an empty parking lot and entered through a set of automatic doors.

He went to the rent car kiosk first and when no one was there to check him out, he rang the bell several times, but no one came. Noticing a small box off to the side he placed the car keys in the rental agreement envelope and dropped it in the slot. He turned and looked for his airline’s counter and completed the short walk over to it, thinking how wonderful it would be to live here, away from the bustle of the city and the city airports.
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Chapter 1: A Walk in the Woods.

As part of our holiday vacation my wife Diana and I arranged to stay at a quiet mountain resort in Virginia. We hoped to recharge ourselves and enjoy the air and the rustic scenery, perhaps include a hike or a horseback ride. On the drive out Diana mentioned that I seemed to be letting myself go a bit lately and maybe I could use the next few days to get back in better shape. I couldn’t really disagree with her comments because I knew I wasn’t anywhere close to her physical condition. She is slim but strong and always looks great. I was determined to make the most of this break from our hectic work/family routine and shed a few pounds. I manage a specialized library and Diana runs her own business. While my salary is adequate she is really the major income producer.
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Last night I was alone in the room and began to think of Ulla (a sweet Swedish girl I met in July) and as I did, I felt a slight tingling sensation between my legs. I turned on the TV and laid my hot body on my bed to rest from the long day, when the phone rang.

“Hello,” I said.

“Hey Vicky. Maria, Katia and I are going to dinner, you coming’?” said the voice on the other end. It was my friend Flora.

I thought for a second…”You know what, I think I’ll rest here for now. I’m really tired, I had a long day and I still have half a pizza left from last night. I’ll just heat it up if I get hungry,” I responded and hung up.
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After a trip, down to the Bahamas, my life had taken on quite a different change about what may be sick or perverted by some. I had explored a dark side, to the everyday functions of the human body and the joys that may be had by two open-minded individuals who share a common interest in watersports. In a previous letter to literotica, I had mentioned about how, being semi-hard I urinated within my partners vagina. I received several E-mails about the validity of this act. I am here to say what I wrote was true, and that the two stories I had submitted were of true account. The following is what happened after returning to the states and further adventures of this new “kink/Fetish”.
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I had special plans for my wife this afternoon, so I left work early to prepare. As soon as I got to the house, I prepared the bed. I pulled the sheet and comforter to the end of the bed, and piled a couple of pillows in the middle. I got our toy box out of the closet, and selected a few of my favorites…the long, soft ropes, my smallest butt plug, our flogger, and my wife’s favorite vibrator. I also got the lube out and set everything on the bedside table.

My wife called to let me know she was on the way home from work, and I suggested that she grab a bite to eat on the way home, but to hurry, as I had a surprise for her. About a half-hour later, I heard her pull into the garage. I met her at the door, doing the usual how-was-your-day-welcome-home-kiss routine. She asked about her surprise, and I told her she’d have to wait for a few minutes.
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It was an ugly, windy, and unforgivingly hot day. I was in a rotten mood to begin with. My boyfriend and I had broken up the night before, and I was getting ready to meet my best girlfriend at the theatre for a movie and some men-bashing afterwards at our favorite bar. I threw on a pink strappy sundress and didn’t even bother with a bra. Too hot, and too uncomfortable on a day like today. I pulled my hair back with a big clippy and set off for the show.

When I pulled into the parking lot of the theatre, my cell phone rang. My best friend was calling to inform me that she couldn’t make it to the show. Her sister needed a sitter and she really had to help her out.
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Heather Lambert tied her honey hued hair up into two buns, with the rest of it’s length fluffing out from them on either side of her head. She put some blush on her cheeks and chose a dark pink lipstick to put on. When she looked in the mirror she glowed with a smile. Her petite form was clothed in a white tee-shirt, cut and seemed at sternum length just below her small breasts (a silver necklace with a pendant dangling from it, a picture of her father inside), hip-hugging blue slacks that were low enough to show off her thin panty string that arched over each hip, a thin, black belt and her white strapped sandals with the thick black soles. She looked at her smooth, flat stomach, exposed; her tucked in navel with the small, silver loop that she got for her birthday.
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Keeping my little women happy is my first priority and it doesn’t matter whom she is happy with. What I mean to say is that my wife keeps me completely satisfied sexually she gives me her pussy, ass and mouth any time I want it. You would think that I had the world on the end of a string, but I can’t keep up with her sexually, she drains my balls of all my cum.

My cock was so sore I could hardly piss out of it. My tongue was raw from licking her asshole and pussy and all she wanted was more and more. So I suggested that we bring other people into our bedroom to help out with her love for sex. She agreed and I ask her who she wanted to share are love with first.
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Dedicated to Max, from Jade. See you in March!

I’ve had a shower, done my hair, gotten dressed, and was putting on my make-up when you appeared in the mirror. I had to stop trying to get my lipstick on evenly because the hands that you’d slid up under my sweater were cupping my breasts in such a sensual way that my hands became shaky. I gave up, smiled, and leaned back into you, sighing deeply, loving your touch, as always. I saw your special smile in the mirror, and looked at the reflection of your eyes.
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‘… until you reach the terminal building and thank you for flying TWA.’

The French accent I had earlier been attracted to broke though my thoughts and I realised we were taxiing to the airport building. All around me people were starting to grab their bags and fight their way towards the exit. I settled down again to allow the crush to ease.

Why was I here? The thoughts began to gain control of me once again, I had never met Melody, she was a name in the internet chat room, this sort of thing only happened to other people. I thought back to the first time we chatted, was it her name that attracted me - “melodius*19f”, well that was the name that first night. “Spitfire*19f” another night, ever changing only the last four letters remaining the same. Was it her description of herself - “pert 36Cs, long legs, tattoo over my cute little ass, purple painted toenails, oh and still a virgin”. Yes these points but the speed of replies and sheer number of contacts maintained at once, keeping a conversation flowing with each contact, always witty and sharp, a hell of a memory for individuals.
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