Another of my continuing adventures with stockings. My wife had decided that she preferred black men to me. I am the one to blame for it but it has all worked out for the best.
I have always had the most intense fetish for stockings, garterbelt and spiked heels. A couple from suburban Philadelphia started to correspond with me after my divorce with my wife. They wrote the most incredible letters about stockings and garter belt and I became obsessed with corresponding with them.
Walt and Nancy were both BI-sexual and Walt was also a transvestite. They would write stories about their swinging experiences with other men and couples. Some of their letters were 12 pages long and I could not wait to get a letter from them. They loved to be with others who had a passion for stockings. Walt asked if we could get together for a drink. I was all for it.
We met at small cocktail lounge that was central to both of us. I was a bit nervous when I saw them sitting at a small table in the corner but right off the bat they made me feel comfortable.
Walt was very slender, 5 9" and 150 lb. Nancy was not very attractive but she had a body that you dream about. She had 36C breasts and a 22-inch waist but what really turned me on was her legs that was encased in black reinforced heel and toe nylons with five inch spiked sandals. She saw me looking right at her legs as I walked up to them.
I started to get a hard on before I sat down. After a few drinks we shared our experiences about stockings and swinging, I told them about my ex and her adventures. I also told them my fondness for cum. It was easy to see that we all had the same passions and they asked if I would like to join them at a local motel, which I agreed immediately.
Walt wanted to dress before Nancy and I arrived. He had told me at the table that under his suit he was wearing the same stockings that Nancy had on and the appropriate lingerie but he wanted to put on makeup and his dress. He suggested that Na... Läs hela novellen
