1. Polly and Phil (Tights and Lycra Fetish)


    Date: 2/7/2016, Categories: Fetish, Gay Male, Shemales, Author: leotardlust, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    another’s face. I then stop dramatically and look at Phil, my breathing heavy but my expression serious. ‘Oh Phil, I want to shag you so hard, I do…but there’s something I want us to do first…it’s a bit pervy but, god…’ I can’t believe it but then I lean to his stockinged ear and whisper through my stockinged mouth ‘I want you to stuff as much of these panties and tights down the back of my unitard and the back of yours…I want our lycra to stretch with more lycra, I want it to bulge and shine and dance in the light when we prance and grind and fuck…I want my smooth sexy arse, misshapen by Lycra, by tights, by panties, rolled up, stuffed down to bulge…to bulge! We kiss passionately. Hearing my own voice say these words makes me push Phil down and lie on top of him as we kiss and grind. When we finally pause for breath Phil says ‘Anything, Polly…you’re so fucking perverted…but so am I. You’ve fucking unlocked me…’ I smile in smug triumph and stand up and remove the top half of my unitard as Phil stuffs masses of tights and panties right down the back, pushing and teasing the items through the lycra to where my encased arse is waiting and eventually bulging. It certainly looks daft when I pull up my unitard but for many reasons, also perverted. ‘I’ve always wanted to be seen and caressed like this…and fucked like this,’ I say to Phil as I help him with his unitard and push panties and cycling shorts down the back. We then kiss delicately and caress our skintight, bulging ...
    unitard arses, knowing that they are full of my panties and tights, but looking as if it could be anything. We retreat to the bed as I lie in Phil’s arms and we kiss more, as he stroked and traced his hands over my arse. I take out another pair of tights and pull them over our heads, so we are encased in a pair of tights, over our stocking faces. If I could choose a moment when my BF would catch me with someone, it would be with me and Phil dressed like this, doing what we’re doing, our faces encased, our unitards bulging with our cocks, tights and panties. Us kissing. I wouldn’t even stop. I’d want him to see what we meant to each other. I remove the tights and say to Phil. ‘Sit on my face.’ I lie down and Phil mounts my face, his glossy, bulging arse on my nose and mouth as I attempt to eat and sniff his arse through tight lycra bulging with panties. I then swap and do the same to him. The moment comes finally when I have to fuck him. ‘There’s no need to remove your unitard,’ I say. ‘Although you can’t notice or see it there’s a tiny, tiny slit in the back, near your arsehole, which I’ve adapted. I use these for shagging my old boyfriend. It will be good to shag you, dressed like this, with me in my unitard and boots, with your bulging panties inside proving a silky cushion, a silky entry to your arsehole…My unitard is adapted at the front, as are my tights, so I can ease myself right up you…’ Phil gets on all fours between the mirror and begs ‘Do it now, shag me!’ I ease myself ...
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