Garter and stockings Stories

This is a completely true story about a girl I used to date a few years ago. Those of you who have read my previous stories on here about ‘Paula,’ not the half-Ukrainian girl, but the girl I dated some years later, will be familiar with her, shall we say wilder side. Paula, was about thirty-five, at this time. We had been together for a year and were very happy. She was 5’4” tall and always very slim and slight, with the...

Barry did as his Aunt Mavis suggested. He visited the bathroom and did a quick clean-up before returning to the couch and falling into a deep sleep. It was the smell of coffee and bacon frying that had him up in seconds and he joined his family in the kitchen after a quick stop to the bathroom. Barry chatted with his uncle and cousins and everything was fine until his Aunt Mavis entered the kitchen, it was an effort on hi...

I was having a hard time with the scene in that basement. Here was this nice high school girl in her strange state of undress, and I knew she was going to talk about some provocative topics. I had a sudden attack of prudishness. She seemed to understand what I was thinking. “You know, Hank, let me put my skirt back on. I get the feeling that the sight of my bare crotch is unnerving you a bit.” Odd, being half-dressed does...

Shari's school life had changed since spending the night with Beth. In fact, her whole life had changed since that night. She no longer looked forward to flirting with a small group of boys that hung around her and her friends, just as she no longer had fantasies of being with any of them and allowing them to have their way with her. Her thoughts and desires were about being with Beth. Until that night, she believed herse...

I was going to wait two days before calling Margery, figuring that I wanted to appear interested but not desperate either. That was about the limit of my knowledge about handling dating situations. However, she was the one who called me the very next day. She had suggested that she might do something like that, but I hadn’t taken her very seriously. It was a Friday, and I had just gotten home from school. “Hey Hank, how a...

My hot little wife and I got married just a few days after her 18th birthday. I was only a couple of months older than my public prim and proper Preachers daughter wife. Lynn and I had been dating since we were sixteen and she always was the model of morality in public. But behind closed doors she was the wildest girl I'd ever dated. And once we were married things got even wilder. We started taking nude photos a few week...