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	The following story may involve explicit sexual descriptions
	and unconventional sexual relations.
	
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	scenes or the description of alternative sexual lifestyles
	and I do not consider such material to be obscene.
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	This story is offered as an insight into current social mores
	and is not intended for prurient purposes.
	
	Author: Unknown
	

James loved sexy female underclothes. As a youth, his favorite section of the 
old Sears Roebuck catalogue was the lingerie pages. He spent many hours locked 
in the bathroom jacking-off over the beautiful models. They wore such sexy 
pushup bras, garter belts, stockings, silky slips and tiny bikini panties. As 
he grew and matured so did his fetish for intimate female apparel. He ran his 
hands over his wife's body, feeling the silky material covering her soft skin. 
He loved the erotic feel of her slip and hose against his naked skin. Pulling 
her tighter against himself he slowly ran his hand over her firm ass. He adored 
the way the tight pantihose held her round firm cheeks tight. He loved to rub 
the silky slip over her nylon cover buttocks. He began to rub his rock hard 
cock against the black lace trimmed slip. Sally reached down to grip his now 
stiff shaft. It pulsed and throbbed hotly in her grip. 

"Oh, James, you're leaking on my slip," she groaned pulling away from his embrace.

"I'm sorry honey," he said "you're slip just feels sooo goood! It gets me excited and horny!" "

I'm going to take it off before you ruin it," she said. 

She sat up and pulled the sexy garment over her head. James watched as her pale
skin appeared. He looked at her firm, flat belly and marveled at how velvet smooth and 
soft her skin was. He watched as her titties giggled and shook when they popped free of 
the brassiere built into the slip. Her bosom was a perfect size 38-B without a hint of sag to 
them. Sighing he watched as she folded the luxurious piece of lingerie and laid it on the 
night stand next to the bed. Running her hand though her long silky black tresses, she
turned and saw the disappointed look on James's face. 

Snuggling her naked body next to his, she asked, "Don't you like me naked honey ?" 

"Of course I do, baby !," he told her. "But I like your sexy underclothes, too. And you used 
to like to wear them for me. You used to spend hours prancing around and modeling your 
sexy little things for me."

"I still like to wear them for you, honey," she said trying to sooth his hurt feelings. 

"Then why do you always hurry home and take them off?," he pleadingly asked. 

"They're uncomfortable," she cooed as she ran her hand over his chest, "Being a 
girl isn't easy you know. Sometimes female clothing can be troublesome and 
confining. It's a relief to get out of them after a tough day at the office." 

She had climbed on top of him and began to grind her pantihose covered 
pussy down on his hard dick. She was aroused by his erection and the caressing 
of her nearly naked body. She was now horny herself. James could feel the heat 
coming from between her legs. He could feel the wet, silky nylon against his 
hard cock. He opened his mouth accepting her probing tongue. They both moaned 
softly as she hunched her pussy hard against his big dick. She was hot and 
wanted to be satisfied. Disappointed that she had removed her sexy black slip 
he wanted to leave her wanting and horny. Breaking their kiss he ask. 

"Aren't you afraid I'll leak on you hose?" 

"I'll wash them," she mumbled as she drove her tongue back into his mouth. 
Her passionate kiss was getting to him. He gripped her nylon clad ass and he
hunched his dick up against her covered mound. Continuing to french him Sally 
held her chest off his and let her tits dangle so her stiff erect nipples brushed 
lightly against him. She moved down and lowered her mouth to his male nipple. 
She sucked the hard bud into her mouth and bit down gently. James moaned, a
nd his hips jerked upward as he rubbed his dick hard against her damp crotch. 
Sally kissed her way down his hairy chest and abdomen, flicking her tongue 
against his hot sensitive skin. She dipped her tongue into his belly button as her 
chin bumped the now purple head of his throbbing hot prick. Titling her head she 
took the bulbous organ into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the silky 
skin as she lowered her head, taking more of his hot shaft into her mouth. 
Slowly she moved her head up and down, letting her teeth lightly scrape along 
his rock hard shaft. 

Gathering the pre-cum leaking from the slit in his dick, she let the bulbous head 
slip from between her lips. She now licked up and down the veins running the length
 of the big shaft. She licked all the way down to his hairy balls, taking them into her
mouth. She sucked hard, even stretching the loose skin of the scrotal sac away from
his body. She let the balls slip from her mouth. Using one hand to lift them out of the 
way she flicked her tongue against the sensitive area under them. Wetting the index 
finger of her other hand she teased his anal opening, tapping her finger against the 
hair ringed orifice. James groaned out, his body shaking with lust, thinking she was 
going to penetrate his puckered little hole. His cock was twitching and throbbing as 
it dribbled pre-cum against his stomach. He thought if she fingered his ass he would
surely erupt.
 
He held his breath and waited, instead she pressed the flat of her tongue 
against his swollen nuts and licked back up his steel hard shaft. James groaned 
and hooked his hands under her arms and pulled her on top of himself. "Let me 
do you !," he panted as he rolled them over so that she was on her back. 

He had only recently starting performing anallingus on her. At first she had refused
his attempts at ass play but had relented and accepted his tongue into her rectum. 
He was secretly hoping she would want to return this new and exquisitely exhilarating
variations in their foreplay. 

"Ok," she gasped "let me get out of these hose so you can get to me!" 

James stopped her as she hooked her fingers in the waist band of the pantihose and 
started to pushing them down over her hips and ass. "Let me do it !," he begged. 
Sally sighed and relaxed. 

James moved down her sexy body. He lowered his mouth to one of her firm breasts 
and sucked her hard nipple between his teeth. He felt her hose encased pussy 
jerk up against his belly. He moved to her other tit and began kissing, 
licking, and sucking it as his hands caressed and kneaded both her firm fleshy 
globes. Her hand was at the back of his head as she urged him on. 

"Yes, baby squeeze my boobs! Suck my titties and bite my nipples. OOOHHHH 
Yeeessss!," she moaned pressing his head harder against her heaving chest.

He spent a few moments fondling her breasts then moved down her body. He was 
now licking and kissing her firm, flat stomach, moving down until his head was 
poised over her nylon clad crotch. He looked at the sexy sight. He loved how the 
sheer hose mashed her thick, curly pubic hair against her skin. He loved how the 
seam of the hose pulled up into her slit, separating her pink, wet vagina lips. He 
could smell the hot, musky scent of horny pussy drifting up to his face. He 
lowered his mouth to her hose clad crotch. He extended his tongue and pushed it 
against the fabric at the top of her slit, where he knew her sensitive, swollen 
clitoris was. He felt her hips jerk. He kissed up and down her slit. He could 
feel the wetness of her pussy as she rubbed her nylon covered cunt against his 
lips. He moved his tongue up and down her slit, tasting the hot sweet juices 
that were now soaking the silky pantihose. He put his hand on the backs of her 
hose covered thighs pushing her legs up, exposing more of her crack. He lowered 
his head farther down pushing his tongue against her puckered asshole. He could 
taste and smell the musky scent of her sweat and natural juices between her 
firm round bottom cheeks. Caressing and rubbing her buttocks though the hose 
he realized that even though he still adored garter belts and stockings, there 
was a sensually to today's modern pantihose. 

Kissing both of her cheeks he raised up and pushed her legs to one side. 
"Turn over !," he gasped. 

Sally sighed and rolled onto her stomach. She knew what he wanted. She had 
hoped he wouldn't want it tonight, though. But she knew he would want to. Lately 
he seemed to always wanted to kiss and lick her ass when she wore pantihose. She 
felt him move between her legs, his hands spread her thighs wider apart. She 
felt his hot breath on her ass. Then she felt his tongue against the top of her 
ass crack. Her hips jerked involuntarily, pushing her buttocks back against his 
face. She didn't really care to have her ass licked, tonight. But the feel of 
his hot breath and tongue on her pantihose covered bottom did turn her on. James 
pushed his stiff tongue into her, forcing the silky nylon against her sensitive 
skin. She moaned and bowed her back, arching her ass up to his mouth. James 
licked the seam of the hose, tasting her musky sexy flavor. His tongue found 
her puckered anal opening and he pushed the tight nylon into her tight little 
opening. Again Sally moaned and pushed her butt back against his face. James 
reached up and hooked his fingers into the waist band of the hose. Slowly he 
pulled them down over her ass. He pressed his tongue into the exposed crack at 
the top of her ass. He ran his tongue down the crevice as he pulled the hose 
down, baring her pale white bottom. Sally raised her hips to allow him to pull 
the hose off. She hoped he would take them all the way off. But he didn't. When 
her hose were midway down her thighs, he put his hands on her firm ass cheeks 
and spread the twin globes of her bottom apart. James gazed down at her pretty 
pink puckered anus. He lowered his mouth and extended his tongue and flicked it 
against the small tight, nether hole. Sally didn't want to like it, she had 
never really been very anal, but she couldn't help herself. His hot breath and 
now his tongue back there had turned her on. She was aroused and very hot 
sexually. Her nipples were like erasers extending stiff and erect from her 
areola's. Her vulva was moist with her slick secretions, both her outer and 
inner labia lips were gaping open and glisten with her juices. Her turgid 
clitoris tingled, as it protruded from it's protective hood at the apex of her 
sex, begging to be touched and caressed. She moaned and pushed her ass back 
against his mouth. James swirled his tongue around her puckered little hole, 
tasting her, teasing her. 

"Oh, yeah," she groaned. "Lick my ass!" 

James put the tip of his tongue against the center of her tight little nether hole and 
pushed it inside. He put a hand between her firm thighs and rubbed a finger up and 
down her open wet pussy lips. He felt her hips jerk and her asshole spasm around 
his tongue when his finger made contact with her engorged, sensitive clit. He pushed 
more of his tongue into her tight rear hole as he shoved two fingers into her wet pussy. 
He used his thumb to massage and play with her clitoris as he wiggled his fingers in 
and out of her hot box. Her cunt contracted on his fingers causing her sphincter muscle 
to pull his tongue deeper into her rectum. Sally hips undulated rhythmically. She 
groaned and pulled her ass away from his face. She turned over and reached down 
pulling him up on top of her. She bent her knees, pulling her hose down with her feet, 
and kicking them off. She then wrapped her legs around his hips and ass. 

"Fuck me now!," she panted passionately. "Put your dick in me! Fuck me, Baby!"

Digging his toes into the bed James used his arms to raise his body off hers. His rock 
hard shaft was pointed at her distended swollen pink pussy lips. Sally reached down 
and guided the bulbous head of this dick to her hot and ready hole. She slid the big 
cock tip up and down her wet slit. Then humped her hips up, nestling the head of his 
shaft between her swollen puffed out lips. 

"Now!," she whispered hotly. "Fuck me now!" 

James pushed forward, driving his big dick deep into her hot steamy hole. Her pussy 
felt like molten lava. He could feel her juiced up cunt muscles gripping his long cock, 
pulling him deeper into her. She wrapped her arms around his back and pulled him 
down on top of her. She wiggled her upper body, rubbing her stiff nipples against his 
hairy chest. 

"Umm, baby, your dick feels really good!," she moaned as she worked her pussy up 
against him. "OH, yeah, fuck me! Fuck me good!" 

James raised up as he started to thrust in and out. Her eyes were closed and she was 
tossing her head from side to side as she moaned. Looking down he watched as her 
flat stomach muscles flex as she humped her pussy up to meet his downward thrust.
He could now see his dick, glistening with her juices, sliding in and out of her tight pussy. 

"Oh, yeah, James! Fuck Me, baby! Fuck me really hard! 

She groaned as she slammed her cunt up against him. It was a deep throaty sound he 
hadn't heard since their first frantic fuck almost two years ago. They had fuck like
rabbits on their third date and had been married just two weeks later. James increased
the length and speed of his strokes. He pulled his thick shaft back until only the head 
remained inside her, then slammed his hips against her pubes, plunging his long, hard 
cock deep inside her. He could feel his cock head hitting her cervical opening at the 
back wall of pussy. Panting he leaned down and kissed her then mumbled out.

"Yeah, baby! Your pussy so tight and sooo hooot! I'm going to cum, baby! I'm 
going to fill your cunt with my hot sperm! Ummmm, yeah, use those cunt muscles, 
milk my cock!" 

"Yes, yes, yes," Sally moaned. "Cum in me! Fill my cunt with your jism. Ohoooo 
come on, baby! Make me cum with you!" James tensed and held his dick deep inside
her. He shivered as the hot sperm coursed through his dick and exploded out slit in his 
cockhead. He moaned and started to pump his hips again as his dick pumped shot after 
shot of creamy, sticky white sperm into her. 

"Ohhh, yesss, fill me with cum!," Sally cried when she felt the hot spunk 
filling her fuck hole. "Ohh, yes! Yes, baby, I can feel you spurting inside me! 
Ohhhh, I'm going to cum with you! I'm cumming! I'm cummminnngggg! Aaahhhhhhhh!" 

Sally's pussy muscles gripped James's pulsing, throbbing dick, holding him in 
her. Her stomach muscles worked causing her belly and chest to heave with her 
orgasm. She suddenly when stiff concentrated to the intense pleasure radiating 
out from her pussy, spreading throughout her body. James rammed his still 
spurting cock in and out of her as he watched her climax. Her head thrashed 
from side to side and her titties bounced around wildly. Her nipples jutting 
upward in erection from their soft areola's. He could feel her fingernails 
digging into the cheeks of his ass. The held each other tightly as their climax 
peaked. Their sexual organs vibrated. Both were groaning and moaning through 
clenched teeth as the orgasmic peaks weakened. James collapsed on top of her, 
gasping for breath. Sally let her arms and legs relax and lay spread eagle 
under him. Her chest heaving as she fought to breathe normally. James could 
feel her erect nipples pressing into his chest. He had always loved the way her 
nipples stayed hard little pebbles after cumming. The feeling of her hard 
rubbery little buds poking him usually caused his cock to begin to stiffen and 
swell within just a few minutes. 

"Um, baby, roll off," Sally gasped. "I can't catch my breath."

He rolled off and lay on his side beside her. Her well fucked pussy made a wet, sucking 
sound as his semi-hard dick slipped from her. James looked at his wife, a fine sheen of 
sweat coated her heaving chest and belly. He saw flecks of cum clinging to the fine hairs 
on her pubic mound and thigh from the copious amount of spunk he had shot into her. 
His milky white sperm was now beginning to leak from her gaping and distended fuck hole. 

"Whew!," she panted. "That was a fabulous fuck darling!"

"Uh, Huh," he smiled. 

"You were really horny!," she said. "I don't remember the last time your cock was that hard!" 

"You were pretty hot too!," he mused. "It's been a long time since your pussy got that juicy 
and wet without me even eating it. Probably the last time you dressed sexy for me." 

Frowning she quipped, "Naked isn't sexy, huh?" 

"Naked is sexy, but partially dressed is sexier," he shot back. "Admit it, you get hornier
when you dress and act sexy, too. Besides, I like the way your underclothes and silky things 
feel against my bare skin." 

"What's this sudden preoccupation with what I wear to bed?," she asked. 

They were now both on their sides, facing each other as they spoke. James rolled onto his 
back and stared at the ceiling. "You used to spend hours tempting me with your sexy underwear 
before we would fuck! Back then you were always hot like you were tonight," he sighed. 

"Yeah, but those were just little games between lovers," Sally argued. "We're married now. 
Can't we just make love, like other couples do?" 

"What other couples?," James asked angrily. 

"Well, Brenda and me, my friend at work. We talk about our sex lives sometimes, when things 
are slow and no one is listening." Sally sheepishly admitted. 

"You tell her what we do in bed!," James asked sarcastically. 

"Well, yeah sometimes! She said she and her husband Charlie just get naked and fuck. 
They've been married over six years and they seem to have a great sex life. Brenda says 
they fuck almost every night." Sally said defensively. 

"Well, maybe she doesn't have any sexy underwear or maybe her husband just doesn't appreciate 
intimate sexy feminine things." 

"Yes, she does," Sally interjected. "I've seen her in satin, silk and lace trimmed bikini panties 
in the ladies room. She says her sexy underwear, brassieres and things are to make her feel 
good during the day. And Charlie's job is to make her feel good at night." 

"Didn't I make you feel good just now?," James asked. 

"Yes, darling, but you make me feel good when I'm naked, too. If I'm naked when we make
love, my expensive underwear doesn't get all messed up with your gooey, 
sticky cum." 

"But it makes me feel good when you dress sexy for me. It's so 
hard to explain. It just feel so good when I rub against you. It's so soft and 
silky and feminine. It really turns me on when you wear your sexy stuff," he 
blushed. 

"Then maybe you should wear them," Sally smiled. "A lot of men do, you 
know. I've read articles about it." 

"Some queers might do it but not real men," James snorted. Besides panties on me would just 
look silly not sexy or mysterious." Reaching down he grasped his now erect dick and 
asked, "What about this!" 

Replacing his hand with hers she smiled and began to stroke his cock jacking him off slowly 
as she whispered sensually. "I bet it would get hard in an instant inside my red satin panties. 
You know the ones you got me for Valentine's Day. The ones with the white lace around the 
top and leg openings." 

Squeezing his pulsating shaft tighter she continued. "The article I read said 
they've done studies. Experts have concluded from these studies that most of 
the males who wear their wife's or girlfriend's slips, underwear or bras under 
their business suits are straight not gay. It said over seventy percent were 
married men, some even with families. Would you wear my red panties to work 
tomorrow? I bet it would turn you on! Your cock I bet would get so hard you 
probably erupt and shoot cum all over the inside of my pretty little panties." 

Her green eyes sparkling at the thought of her husband ejaculating at work 
while wearing her frilly undies. "What? You're crazy! What if someone saw 
them?" 

"Just who do you drop you pants for at work?" she asked with mock 
sarcasm. "Kim that little slut secretary, of yours, I met at the company 
picnic? Or some of those other women who work in your building with you?" 

"No one," he said defensively. He couldn't confess to his wife that he had 
fantasized about other women. Especially the newest girl the company had hired 
for the summer. Allison had just turned fifteen. Oh, what a body she had and 
what sexy cloths she wore. She gave him an erection every time she passed his 
office. 

He quickly stammered, "I do use the men's room and someone might see!" 
He was unable to look her in the eye. 

"Is it a bet?," Sally asked hoping that he would say yes. 

"No, it's not," he mumbled as he turned over to go to sleep. "I'm not a queer, I just like the 
feel of the stuff." 

James really wanted to fuck again, but the conversation they were having was disturbing. 
Not because he was mad at her for thinking he'd like to wear her panties. But because he 
knew she was right. He knew he would probably get a massive hard on as soon he felt the 
silky material of her undies sliding up his hairy legs. He couldn't admit that he was scared 
but also excited by what she was saying.