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The Fetish Club - Part One
By Pia Briesbois
This is a true story. All of the events in this story did
actually happen and I have tried to portray the scenes as
accurately as possible. The names have been changed to protect
the naughty. Actually, there are no names in the story. There is
however a naughty story.
I had been dating a very sexy blonde woman for several months.
She was an absolute knockout. Blonde, about 5'10", slim with
fantastic legs. All eyes were on her whenever we went out, but
her personality was wonderful. Not a trace of the usual self
centered diva that women who look like models usually have. She
and I always kept each other in stitches, and our sex life was
off the scale. She also loved to dress up very sexy. She
admitted to me that she had a fetish for stockings and wore
tight dresses and heels at every opportunity. We went out to
dinner a lot so I could enjoy her hot figure squeezed into all
those sexy outfits. Needless to say, I couldn't keep my hands
off of her when she dressed that way. It drove me crazy, sliding
my hands across her silky, stocking clad legs, exploring the hem
of her dress line with my hands under the dinner table. It would
always work me up to a raging hard on, and she would always
respond by gently rubbing my hard on through my pants whenever
she could manage a discreet grab. This usually resulted in us
leaving the dinner table for home (or the car) as soon as
possible. I haven't had a dessert with her yet, well not in the
restaurant that is.
Once, after a particularly passionate session of hot sex, we
began to discuss various sex fantasies. She mentioned that,
although she felt she was hetero, she did always fantasize about
making love to another woman. I asked her if she would want to
try and make that happen in real life, but she felt that
bringing a third party into our sex lives might ruin it. I had
a good thing going and the last thing I wanted to do was to
screw it up, so I was 100% with her on that one. Well, perhaps
I was 99% with her on that one, er . . . no, more like 66% on
that one. Well, you get the idea.
I had been a cross-dresser for years, but hadn't yet mentioned
this little fact to her yet. However, I sensed this might be the
perfect opportunity to try something very exciting. I waited a
'pregnant pause' during our conversation and suggested, "Well,
what if we did some role play to live out a sex fantasy?" She
smiled and was immediately drawn to the idea.
"Well, what exactly do you have in mind honey" she sheepishly
asked me.
"Your fantasy of having sex with another woman, I think I know
of a way to make that happen without bringing in a third party,"
I said. Her smile brightened and she became very interested in
what I was saying to her.
"Why don't I role play the part of a hot looking woman and try
to seduce you?" I said. She immediately rolled her head
backwards, lifted her arms up in the air and gave a loud
"WHOOOEEEEE!"
Well there certainly was a bit of 'college frat house' that came
through the Chanel dresses every now and then. I took that as a
message that our naughty little fantasy was on.
The next day, when she came home we went down to the computer
room and surfed the net. "I have an idea I want to pass by you,"
she said. She found the website of a fetish club that was having
an event the next day. "Lets go and try that naughty little idea
of yours!" she exclaimed.
The dress code of most fetish clubs is quite strict, and this
place was no exception. 'PVC, leather, erotic costumes,
lingerie, formal wear or cross-dress' it said on the website.
She pulled up some photo pages and looked at some of the cross-
dressers.
"You know hon, some of these cross-dressers are really sexy!"
she said. It seems that our date was on.
"I'll go and find something to wear tomorrow, so I'll be home a
bit later than usual," she said. This would give me a perfect
opportunity to put together a really hot outfit for our first
ever date with me as the one in the 'hot little number'.
The afternoon of the fetish club night I quit work early and
started to prepare. I did some shopping at some of the local
high-end department stores that day and bought a killer hot
outfit. I bought a skin tight, black Lycra skirt, a long 'over
the waist' black satin blouse that had a corset design, and of
course I shopped for the absolute finest stockings I could get.
I knew stockings were a big turn on for her, and myself, so I
decided to go all out and buy a $60 pair of Wolford sheer black
stockings. I already had a lovely semi-transparent stretchy
black merry-widow so my outfit would be complete.
I shaved in the shower for over an hour, and allowed myself some
time to dry off before starting my transformation. I was going
all out tonight, so I shaved my face and legs twice and applied
lotion to them, before waiting about an hour in my bathrobe to
let my skin become as soft and smooth as possible. I was so
excited, my hands were trembling before I could get started. I
laid out my outfit on the bed, so I could allow the excitement
to build as I did my makeup.
I was quite experienced at applying makeup, but this time it had
to be perfect since I really wanted to create the illusion of
being a hot woman. I applied my heavy foundation and powder to
my face until it was perfect with just a hint of blush. Then I
carefully did my eye makeup, applied false eyelashes and touched
up my mascara until it was as good as I could possibly get it.
I pulled out a fantastic wig that I bought about a year ago but
never wore. It was a shoulder length brown wig with red
highlights, very sexy and it matched my natural hair color
perfectly. Once I put on the wig and brushed it for about 20
minutes, I applied my lipstick. I chose a dark red color (which
looks good on me), but this time I used a slightly darker shade
than normal so it would look sexy in the dim light of the club.
Over that, I applied a layer of gloss over my lipstick. I was
amazed when I looked back in the mirror. My red glossy lips and
the wig were absolutely perfect, and I really was convincing. I
was starting to get a major hard on looking at the fact of a hot
woman in the mirror. Time to get dressed!
Now for my favorite part, the lingerie! I couldn't wait to get
changed into the very sexy outfit I had waiting for me on my
bed. I first pulled on a new pair of thin Lycra panties. They
were black, but with lovely black lace trim around the waistband
and leg openings. As I stretched the silky panties up my legs,
my cock became rock hard. I could barely contain myself, but the
thought of the evening to come was so exciting that I knew I had
to hold back. As I stretched the Lycra panties over my rock hard
cock, I nearly exploded. The sensation of the panties was so
erotic that it took every molecule of self control to avoid
filling them with cum immediately. Next came the stretch see
through merry-widow. I gently pulled it on, and it immediately
compressed my figure into a very passable shape. I put my false
breasts into the cups of the merry-widow and was amazed how good
my figure looked. Next, came the Wolford stockings. I don't know
how many of you out there have ever tried Wolford stockings, but
nothing compares to the quality of these! They were satin touch
20, in black and sheer all the way to the band. As I very slowly
pulled the satiny stockings up my legs, I felt my cock start to
spasm. I had to stop what I was doing, and proceed very
carefully to avoid filling my panties with cum. The sensation of
putting on these sheer stockings was incredibly erotic, and when
I was finished and I had clipped them to the merry-widow, I once
again nearly lost it. Pre cum was starting to stain the front of
my Lycra panties but I knew I had to hold back and save
everything for what was to come later!
I slinked my black Lycra skirt up to my waist, and pulled on the
black satin blouse. The 'corset' style of the blouse was very
sexy. The sleeves were loose at the wrists, but tight on the
forearms. Also, the blouse was intended to hang down over my
waist, and it did a good job of concealing my raging hard on
through the layers of Lycra. I put on a pair of 'Guess' heels,
that were very high and open toed. I completed my look with
earrings, a pearl necklace and a shot of perfume.
I was finished. As I looked back at myself in the bathroom
mirror, I could hardly believe what was looking back at me. Here
was a very sexy woman, encased in shimmering black nylon and
Lycra, and looking like the most fuck-able woman in the world,
staring back at me! I was ready.
I was finished a bit early so I went out to the balcony and
waited for my girlfriend to arrive. As I began to walk in my
heels, the Lycra skirt was swishing across my stockings and
panties. This sensation was so incredibly sexy! I could barely
even walk without exploding into my panties!.
After a short pause, I was alerted to the sound of high heels
clicking across my livingroom. Well, the moment of truth has
arrived!. I swished into the livingroom, clicking my heels
across the floor in the sexiest walk I could manage. My
girlfriend stopped in her tracks. Her eyes opened wide, then
even wider. For a moment I thought she was horrified, but then
she let out a deafening "YEEEEEEEEE" and ran over to me. "You
are the SEXIEST thing I have ever seen IN MY LIVE EVER!!!" Her
hand began to gently explore my outfit, and her lips locked on
to mine for what must have been the longest kiss we have ever
had.
I guess she liked my outfit.
"I'll see you in a bit," she coyly said, and waltzed into the
master bedroom with the bags she was carrying to prepare herself
for what was shaping up to be a good evening. My home is very
private, and so I spent the next while sipping on a glass of
wine, and walking around the outside decks and land that
surround my home. It was a very warm evening, and the sensation
of the cool breeze against my stockinged legs was very erotic.
The 'swish swish' and 'click click' of my outfit was
entertainment in itself and the time went by very quickly.
"Ready Hon!" I heard from the livingroom window, and I worked up
my 'sexy walk' with my feet close together and paraded into the
room. She was standing in the center of the room, in an
astonishingly tight black PVC dress, black seamed stockings,
heels, and matching PVC gloves that went from her fingers to
nearly her shoulder. Her perfectly proportioned breasts were
pushed up high, and her nipples were just peeking out from the
bustier style top of the dress. Her smile was telling a whole
story. She gave me this very mischevious grin, slowly walked up
behind me and pressed her body against me. Her hands glided down
my blouse, slowly down to my Lycra skirt and she ever so lightly
swept her hands across my rock hard cock encased in Lycra.
"Well, I see you are ready to go too!" she whispered, and before
I got uncontrollably excited, she glanced her hands down my
stockings and over my shoes. The sound of PVC crackling as she
moved, and the sensation of her PVC encased hands as they swept
across my entire body took me to an entirely new level of erotic
stimulation. I was more turned on than I had ever been in my
entire life. "Oh my god, this feels SO sexy hon," she laughed.
Well, I was certainly in full agreement on that one. For a
moment I thought of tossing her into the hot tub right then and
there, but I decided that the upcoming night at the fetish club
was going to be too good to miss.
She snatched the keys from the key drawer, and said "I'm driving
tonight hon". Fine by me. We both shimmied up to the car and I
opened the door for her. The dress she was wearing was
impossibly tight, so she had to gently peel the dress up to give
her legs enough freedom to sit in the car. As she did this, the
sound of crackling PVC and the glimpse of her gorgeous legs
encased in shimmering stockings just put me up another notch in
the excitement scale. After she was seated, I gently maneuvered
into my seat. Since I was wearing a Lycra skirt, I didn't have
to peel it back to sit, however the skirt simply stretched and
became skin tight as I sat down. My high heels forced me to sit
with my knees bent, and my skirt rode up to nearly the top of my
stockings.
As we drove to the club, my girlfriend's hands kept glancing
across my legs and she kept teasing me by running her fingers
across the hem of the skirt, which was slowly but surely getting
pushed up higher and higher. Her fingers kept running closer and
closer to my panties, but never quite reaching them, which was
driving me completely mad.
"I can't believe how sexy you look!" she said to me. "I can't
believe that is YOU in that hot outfit! You turn me on SO much
you have no idea."
Well, after she said that to me, any hint of discomfort with the
situation evaporated and the only thought was how the evening
was going to progress from here.
After parking, we exited the car and she pulled her dress down
to complete the look. We walked arm in arm down the street as a
light rain began to fall. We both had to walk slowly, but we
made the best of it by putting on a show with our feet close
together and the 'swish' of our nylons rubbing together as we
walked kept reminding me of what I was wearing underneath my
clothes. The light rain began to mist my stockings and my skirt,
and the coolness of the rain combined with the tight Lycra was
causing my raging hard on to grow even more. I was almost
wishing the rain would just pound down and drench us both to the
skin, when we arrived at the club. Hmmmm, Perhaps this is
something we need to explore later I thought to myself.
As the door of the club was opened by the bouncer, who
complimented us both on our outfits, we were assaulted by a wall
of deep bass, dark lighting and the smell of hot bodies dancing
intensely. The scene in the club was like something from a movie
set, and it pushed the evening forward into something that could
only be described as 'reality surreal'. Everywhere we looked, we
saw the sexiest looking people (mostly) that we had ever seen.
There were drag queens, hot women in g strings (and nothing
else), men in leather body-suits, schoolgirls, a guy dressed up
as a knight (in full armour), standard issue goth outfits, and
two girls on a couch who were exploring each others pussies with
their fingers.
The only way the two of us were going to stand out was if we
were on fire. This was a completely outrageous scene! A tall
blonde woman wearing only a corset, gloves, stockings and heels
walked past us. She was easily the hottest woman either of us
had ever seen in our entire lives. My girlfriend looked at me
and said to me in my ear, "you know, I think I might be tempted
to explore a threesome if it was with a woman who looked as hot
as that". Hmmmm, precisely what I was thinking. I'll put that
into the 'fantasies to explore' file.
My girlfriend ordered me a drink and one for herself, and we
walked around the club taking in the whole bizarre and fun
scene. What surprised us was how 'cool' the scene was. Everyone
there was dressed 'all out', and everyone was there to have a
good time - in an electrically charged sexual atmosphere. There
was a complete absence of any bad vibes. Everyone was in the
same boat, and all the compliments we were shot as we walked
around made us feel very comfortable. There were people
everywhere kissing, lap dancing on each other and in the dark
corners of the club we noticed a few people were taking things
a few steps farther.
As we were shouting at each other to be heard over the booming
music, we both heard a loud moan. Not three feet behind us was
a schoolgirl being finger fucked by another schoolgirl. She was
leaning against a pole, and clearly she was on the verge of an
orgasm. We tried not to stare, but the scene was way, WAY too
erotic to miss. She was absolutely gorgeous, in her hiked up
pleated skirt, white panties and white blouse which was now
around her waist. Her friend, identically dressed, was leaning
up behind her and finger fucking her. First slowly and then
rapidly, she was moving her finger all across and inside her
pussy, sending the woman into deeper and deeper moans of
ecstasy.
Suddenly her legs tensed and her eyes closed as she violently
pushed her body back onto her partner, still behind her. She let
out a long, loud moan and a shriek and she clearly went into a
full orgasm. We looked at each other and we both knew what the
other was thinking. This is the most erotic thing we have ever
done. My girlfriend got that mischievous look in her eyes again
and she asked me to dance.
She dragged me out onto the dance floor, where the music was
booming. It didn't take me very long to work myself up into a
very sexy groove, and my girlfriend grabbed the hem of her dress
and peeled it up so she could move. Her dress was now above her
stocking tops and the scene of her long sexy legs and black lace
panties was driving me crazy. Then, after a few minutes of
dancing, she moved behind me like the schoolgirl duo.
She began to run her hand all over my blouse, and started
squeezing my breasts through the layer of satin. As she was
doing this, she maneuvered her leg in between mine and began to
run her leg up and down my stocking clad legs, slowly caressing
my inner ankle, up to my thigh with her legs. The sensation of
nylon against nylon was astonishingly kinky. This was the most
intensely sexy feeling I have ever had, and I could hardly stand
let alone dance. My entire body was now in a state of extreme
sexual desire. This was really starting to push me to the edge,
and I was still trying to dance.
I grew oblivious to everyone else on the dance floor and could
only think about what was happening right here, right now. My
excitement was growing and growing, and I was getting very close
to exploding in my panties. I started to move my ass up and down
against her PVC clad dress, which caused my skirt to ride up
higher and higher, now just barely exposing the tops of my
stocking bands. Her leg was rubbing the inside of my thigh more
vigorously, and the silky glide of her stockings against mine
was nearly unbearable.
I could feel the pre-cum starting to make it's way into my
panties, and I looked down to see an incredibly erotic vision.
There, in the swirling lights were my glimmering legs and
stocking tops, with her leg in between and a small dot of
moisture starting to appear on the front of my skirt. As I was
taking this all in, she moved her hand down from my blouse and
began to slide it across the front of my skirt. She slowly moved
her hand across my skirt to the beat of the music, and then she
gently glanced her hand across my raging hard on. She took her
forefinger and began to swirl it across my Lycra encased cock,
and then down to my balls.
Her forefinger changed to her hand, and the nearly frictionless
sensation of her PVC gloves now rubbing me harder and harder
through my Lycra skirt and panties was unbelievable. I started
to loose control of my body and just leaned back against her.
"I'm going TO CUM SO HARD!" I shouted in her ear, which simply
caused her hand to rub me more and more intensely. My cock
started to twitch, and she immediately forced her leg high up in
between mine and vigorously rubbed her stockings against my
thighs while furiously giving my Lycra encased cock an
incredible hand job through my skirt. I could feel my cock
starting to twitch, and a very intense pressure was starting to
build from deep inside me.
"OH GOD, I'M GOING TO CUM!!!" I screamed, as I suddenly began to
explode into my panties. Wave after wave of cum shot from my
screaming cock, as I buckled over forwards nearly falling. Her
hands were working on my cock furiously and I was nowhere near
letting up. Again and again, an absolute river of cum kept
exploding into my lingerie, drenching my panties over and over
again. The sensation of cumming into these beautiful panties was
a turn on in itself, and I could not believe how intense my
orgasm was.
After what seemed like a half minute, I was still shooting wave
after wave of hot cum all over my panties, and all over the
front of my Lycra skirt. Then, just as the last few waves of cum
were shooting from deep inside me, she slid her PVC gloved hand
up my skirt and into my sodden panties. She squeezed my rigid
cock and coaxed out one final, gigantic explosion of cum which
spurted all over her black gloves and onto the front of my
blouse and skirt.
I was in such an euphoric state, that I nearly passed out. My
balance slipped, and she quickly grabbed me to prevent me from
falling. In doing so, she smeared my hot cum all over my skirt
and blouse but prevented a catastrophe.
After a few minutes of euphoric bliss, being nearly unable to
move, I somehow managed to turn around and give my girlfriend a
very long and hard kiss. This was the most passionate kiss of
our relationship and it went on both forever and not long
enough. As I began to gather myself together, she took my hand,
and flashed me that mischievous smile that said to me It's not
over yet!.
We slowly walked off the dance floor, and I found it hard to
walk. My cum soaked panties felt unbelievably erotic, and
looking down I saw that there was cum all over the front of my
skirt, blouse and my stocking tops. Cum was running down out of
my panties and running down between my legs onto my stockings,
and getting soaked up by my skirt. Everyone around us gave us
knowing glances, smirks and nods.
"I think we provided quite a show there hon," she said to me,
"but I'm not done with you yet!" Gliding her PVC clad hands
under my skirt she began to massage my sodden panties and cock
again, which resulted in a slow but deliberate response from my
cock. Incredibly, just minutes after the most intense orgasm of
my life, my cock was starting to become rigid again. She removed
her hand, now glistening with my cum and then with a mischievous
look put her fingers into her mouth and sucked the cum off of
it.
"I'm going to get us both a drink, and then it's time for round
two!" she exclaimed.
This was shaping up to be the most exciting evening of my life,
and it was only 10:30 pm!
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