Moving On

I dated a few girls, had a few chance meetings but I couldn’t get away from my lingerie wearing desires, living at home with my parents made it impossible to pursue, but I still had my imagination and of course, pre-internet, adult magazines.
My next girlfriend, Sue, was a little younger than me but I spotted that she was wearing stockings when I saw her at a nightclub. I made a beeline for her and chatted to her and we arranged to meet up. My friends were slightly puzzled because, as they put it, she wasn’t all that. Admittedly she wasn’t very attractive but I could only think of what she was wearing underneath.
We dated a few times and each time I knew and found out that she was wearing stockings and suspenders, I also found out that she wore them every day to work, along with beautiful stilettos.
I was in kinky heaven and would meet her after work and insist on fucking her before she could shower and change.
She would dig her heels into my chest as she orgasmed and always apologised in case she hurt me, I told her I loved it and please keep doing it.
The only downside was that outside of work, she wore jeans or trousers, which I hated.
I kept badgering her to wear lingerie, and one time as a joke I said, if you don’t want to wear it, let me wear it?

She looked at me in disgust, and I knew our relationship was over.
A few weeks later I told her we were finished and she was upset and asked me why, I gave a feeble excuse about not wanting to be with anyone etc.
She called me a few times asking to meet and I said no. Then one time after football training she turned up, her mate Trish had driven her there.
She was dressed to kill, black fishnet stockings, black patent stilettos. A red leather skirt and a really tight top that pushed her tits up.
I wanted to fuck her there and then but resisted.
She rang me later that night and said that she could tell how turned on I was. I told her she was right and if Trish hadn’t have been there I would have fucked her senseless, she replied, you should of, Trish wouldn’t have minded. I nearly came there and then, so I said we should meet tomorrow, she agreed and said that the only way she could get there was if Trish gave her a lift, I said you had better ask her.

The following evening I was waiting by a train station, a very secluded spot. When Trish pulled up, Sue got out and said, shall we get in the back. I looked at her and she was dressed the same as the previous night but the red leather skirt was now black.
We got in the back and were tearing at each other’s clothes, I was down to my boxers and she was now in black lingerie, leather skirt and killer heels.
She told me loudly to lick her cunt, which I did while she dug her stilettos into my back, she orgasmed loudly, Trish in the front said, can you two be quiet and hurry up.
Sue then straddled me as I sat down and started riding my cock, I was sucking her tits and biting her nipples, which she really liked. I started to ease her off me, telling her I wanted to fuck her from behind.
She got on her knees facing the back window, I was still sitting, when I asked Trish to turn around, she said no, I said Trish, you know you want to.
She turned and was met by my huge erection and Sue’s arse. I could tell she was up for it. I said go on and gestured to my cock. She did not hesitate, she grabbed it and started to suck like it was the last cock she was ever going to get.
Sue looked behind and said, what the fuck are you doing. I said wait and see.
While Trish was sucking me, I started to finger my ex and she started to moan with pleasure. I told Trish to get in the back and either take her skirt off or pull it up.
She got on her knees and I was faced with two beautiful arses, one in black knickers and black fishnets, the other, surprisingly was in white knickers and tan stockings with a white suspender belt.
I was in heaven, the only one who wasn’t dressed was me, but I was so turned on I could cope with that.
I started to finger Trish while I was licking Sue, they were both loving it, I said right, who shall I fuck, Sue said me, you’re not fucking her. I replied, we are not a couple, I can fuck who I want.
She said to Trish, do you want him to fuck you, Trish replied fuck yes, I need it.
So I said, I will fuck you both but not cum in Trish, they both agreed to this, so I pushed my luck a little and said why don’t you two kiss, it would make me harder.
Amazingly they did, just as I pushed my cock into Trish, who was very tight, I was desperate not to cum. A few thrusts later I pulled out and shoved it hard into Sue, who groaned with pleasure and told me to shoot my spunk in her.
Two thrust later and I was empty, we sat there panting and I kissed both of the girls.
Trish was flushed and looking a bit embarrassed, Sue on the other hand was still panting touching herself. Trish said we had better get going, Sue said one more fuck please. I was spent so I finger blasted her while I licked her clit and in no time at all she exploded in an orgasm that seemed to rock the car.
Sadly this was never repeated because a few days later I met an older woman who taught me more about kink than I would have ever learned on my own.