A true story about an ex girlfriend

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By my mid 20’s, my long time stocking fetish had turned into a cross-dressing fetish. I had several of my own garter belts, bras thongs and other assorted pieces of lingerie. My girlfriend at the time, Tina, was as naïve as she was cute and I’m sure she had no idea about my secret obsession… that is until one day when she asked me what I had kept in the bottom of one of my drawers.
I did my very best to bluff my way through it, but she already knew, or so I thought. She had apparently found some of my “stash” earlier in the evening. But I later figured out that she thought my lingerie collection belonged to one of my ex-girlfriends, which made her quite jealous.
I ended up turning the tables and accused her of snooping and not trusting me. The situation dissapated and she eventually left for home. The next day I moved my lingerie out of the drawer and into a more secure place.

As the months went by, the routine of retrieving a bra, stockings and a garter belt from their new storage place, every time I felt the need, had become a nuisance. So I move my favorite set back into their previous home in the bottom of my drawer.
This worked out well for quite a while until one night while in bed watching some porn, I decided I would dress. They were gone. She had found them and taken them.
I didn’t know what to think or what to do, so I said nothing…. And neither did she.

Later that fall, we were on a weekend retreat to Niagara Falls to do some shopping and spend some time together in the heart shaped whirlpool tub. On the ride there, I could see that she was wearing stockings under her jeans. The bumps from the garter clips were just faintly visible and my mind and my penis were going crazy.
After we checked in, I couldn’t wait any longer so the first thing we did was fuck. I stripped off her cloths, revealing her sexy white stockings and garter belt ensemble. Five minutes later and we were done. She likes it hard and fast like that.

The next day she left the room to get something from the front desk. It was a ways away from where our room was, so I knew I had a few minutes. My mind was still on the garter belt, bra and stockings from the night before, so I quickly pulled them out from her bag and dressed my self up. My cock was stiff with excitement, but I knew I didn’t have time to masturbate, so I just took a couple of quick strokes and a few glances in the mirror and put them back into her bag.

We went on with our day, had a nice dinner and retired to the room for a nice bubble bath in the heart shaped tub. While waiting for the tub to fill I could see her fumbling with some stuff in her bag and then noticed her tuck something under a pillow on the bed. When she went into the bathroom to use the toilet, I had to take a peek. It was a nice new black garter belt and a pair of black stockings.
My mind was racing again.
Into the tub we got and enjoyed a few drinks the suds. After a while Tina got out and went back into the bathroom. I started to drain the tub and dry myself off. In the back of my mind was the black lingerie that I knew was in store for the very near future.
When Tina emerged from the bathroom, she was wearing one of the hotel robes. She rubbed up beside me and said she had a surprise for me. She led me over the bed and sat me down on the edge. I smiled, knowing quite well what was coming next, but when I opened up her robe, what I saw didn’t make any sense to me. She was wearing the same white stockings, garter belt, bra and thong that she had on the day before. I was puzzled for a moment, but then it all became quite clear when she told me to reach under the pillow.
I reached in and pulled out the black garter belt and stockings that she had stashed earlier.
She looked at me and smiled and asked if I wanted to put them on.
I couldn’t believe it.

I sheepishly asked her to help me dress, which she did. She then gave me blow job, all the while rubbing my stocking clad legs and periodically snapping at the garter straps.
I was absolutely in heaven. We made love for ever because I didn’t want it to end. I kept holding back and holding back. I couldn’t believe that we were both there wearing stockings and garter belts while making love. The only small disappointment was that she didn’t bring me a bra, but I wasn’t about to push my luck at that point.

However, the next time I asked her to get the garter belts out for us, I also asked for the bra and panties. She was happy to oblige, suggesting that she had a bra that she thought I might like. She was right. It was her lacy long line bra that I tried on many time in the past without her knowing…. Or so I thought.

[Binky13]

Reallly enjoyed the read. Great story. Had me hard just thinking about it. How lucky you are to have someone who so totally gets our passion!!

[steveday]

nice stopy I only wish my wife had the same attitude toward me wearing stockings.