1. Polly and Pat (Tights fetish)


    Date: 3/17/2015, Categories: Fetish, Gay Male, Shemales, Author: leotardlust, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    sucked his meaty, big, hard fucking prick, really taking it in my mouth through the nylon and wanking him into the back of my throat. I was frantic with lust. My head bobbing up and down as fast as I could. 'Oh, oh, that's good, it feels so good!' he panted. I grabbed his prick in my hand and wanked him into my mouth, never stopping, just looking into his eyes with wide eyed fascination. 'Oh Pat! You're so fucking big and hunky!' I shouted. 'I love your cock! I love your cock! In tights!' That was enough for him, he piped his spunk into his tights and through the nylon, shooting his cream into my mouth. I then straddled him and rubbed my crotch off against him, parting my legs and grinding, as I pushed my hands into his chest. Pat gripped my arse as I pumped and pumped, until I came right through my sheer, glossy tights! I collapsed and lay in his arms, as he stroked my head. I kissed his chest, while he stroked and cupped my glossy bum, our legs entwined. 'Oh Pat, let me be your girlfriend. I promise to dress like a tart for you, and do whatever you want me to.' Pat smiled. 'For you, anything.' 'Actually sweetie, I've worn tights for years,' I said. 'I wear knickers and tight skirts too, leotards, lycra shorts, wigs and make-up.' Pat confessed also to admitting he wore tights to see what my reaction would be. He always said he wore tights as a labourer in front of men he fancied, just so he'd meet one one day who would have the same fetish. 'You're a man after my own ...
    heart,' I smiled as I curled into him and closed my eyes. For our next session, I arranged to record it on camera. I wanted to break up with my then boyfriend. So Pat and I thought it would be a horny idea to send my ex the video of us shagging in our tights. For this special occasion, I really tarted myself up, wore a tight gold mini skirt, a pair of white tights, layered over with black, making a double shine, and a black leotard. I put on some make-up, a tight black stocking over my face and a copper wig. Pat was waiting for me on the bed in his black tights, hard as rock. When I came in the room his eyes nearly popped out. I sat on his lap and we kissed sensually for ages. Since it was being filmed I told him what a sexy hunk he was and how I loved being with him. 'In fact,' I said turning to the camera. 'I love being with you knowing I'm being unfaithful to you, William. Oh Pat, I wish he was here to see this. I wish he'd catch us and you could kick the shit out of him while I rub myself off.' I kissed Pat again and felt his hands on my arse. One of his hands wandered up my skirt and he began to finger me through my leotard. 'Ooh Pat! You're fingering me!' Pat fingered and kissed me while I exaggerated the pleasure for the camera. I then took my skirt off and asked Pat if I could sit on his face. 'I want you to sniff my arse through my leotard, lick me out!' Pat grinned like a pervert and lay on his back, as I lowered my skintight leotard and tights arse on him, facing the ...
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