1. How I got a serious onepiece swimsuit fetish pt2


    Date: 1/15/2016, Categories: Fetish, Masturbation, Author: sneaky_31, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    before, cum stains are hard to explain when noticed, and if they were not noticed the possibilities of what could happen are best not though of too much... I needed my own swimsuit that I could do whatever I pleased in and not worry about it being noticed missing or having stains on it. At the cum I believed that cum could leave huge white stains on every thing it touched. Where I could get one of my own was easy, every Wall-Mart sells clothing, including swimsuits of all shapes, sizes and styles. But as a teenager with no job and maybe $10 to my name, I could not even afford to buy one let alone work up the nerve to actually go to a cashier in a store and buy women's clothing. What I needed was a plan. A plan to get a women's one piece swimsuit into the hands of a broke, but horny teenage boy, without ANYBODY knowing about it. Plan A seemed like a winner, the store I chose was named for it. There is a clothing store chain in Canada called Winners and they mostly sell women's clothing, underwear, and most importantly... swimsuits. They also sell men's clothing and had a store near my school back then, giving me an excuse to hang around in there. I spent several lunch breaks watching the women's swimsuit section and wishing I had the nerve (and cash) to buy one right there in front of the whole world. 99% of the time I didn't know anybody in the store but was scared that someone would see me buying a swimsuit and tell everyone I knew that I was cross-dressing in one-piece ...
    swimsuits. Without the money or nerve to buy a swimsuit I gave up on buying one for the moment. I decided the only course was to find one for free. Having never stolen anything and not wishing to start now, my options were really REALLY limited. Leaving the Winners parking lot and resigning myself to borrowing my moms swimsuits forever I noticed my plan B sitting in the back parking lot of the store I had just left. The open dumpster out back of the store had a small amount of actual trash in it but was mostly full of clothing that was either damaged or had sat on the store shelves for too long and was thus considered unpopular. Today that sort of clothing gets donated to charities or recycled, but in the 90s it was surely my way to sexual spandex ecstasy (with a couple of runs in the washing machine before use.) Thus I began dumpster diving behind Winners, hoping for a swimsuit that would fit my teenage body. I found several women's bras and some underwear, (interesting items to be sure, but not what I was after.) But I could not find a shred of spandex in there, let alone the one-piece swimsuit of my dreams. I went back a few times but stopped going after some woman yelled at me from the stores loading dock. I think she thought I was a bum searching the dumpster for scrap metal or something. Scrap metal is way easier to find than a scrap swimsuit, you can find scrap metal everywhere. A worn, forgotten or unwanted swimsuit finds it`s way into the trash can and I did not want to ...
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