Victor's Secret

By Todd Small

Published on Jun 26, 2007

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Having been secretly dressing in women's clothing since I was 13, the idea of finally going into a lingerie shop at the ripe age of 43 was both daunting and exhilarating at the same time. Yet there I was, standing in front of the new, sexy lingerie shop at the nearby mall just before closing on a Tuesday night, which I thought would be the least busy time of the week for this foray. Yet the hesitation was still insistent, something inside me being both repulsed and yet completely longing for the look and feel of that beautiful lingerie on my body. My wife's clothes and the small secret stash I currently had were OK, but I really wanted the totally sexy look, with bustier and garters and over the top lace and sexy frilly little panties that my wife never bought. But still I hesitated, walking past the shop several times staring at the window display and sneaking quick peeks inside at those gorgeous treasures. I knew I could pretend that I was buying something for my "very tall" wife, but the knowledge that it would be for me was still intimidating. It was getting close to closing time and I thought "well, I'll walk by one more time and see if I can get up the nerve." As I strode up to the store and feigned interest in the window display, I looked inside and saw the salesgirl about 20 feet from me with a broad smile on her face. "Can I help you find something?", she asked. "Well, .... I'm just sort of looking ..", I stammered. "You can come in and look some more if you'd like. We're almost closed but you can take your time, I have to lock the door but I can let you out when your finished." she offered in the most delightful way.

"Ohh...Uhmmm...." the hesitation still keeping me from taking that step.

"Don't be shy, you're not the first guy to come through these doors. I'm sure we can find you something you'd like! We want you to leave a satisfied customer." she said, with a warm smile and a quick wink. "Well, thanks!" I said, as I stepped across that threshold. As she passed I couldn't help but notice how ravishing a young woman she was; tall, probably Asian American, with very long legs leading up to a very short pleated plaid skirt, her legs wrapped in mauve nylons with garter clips barely visible at their tops. She had on a semi see-through white blouse with a red push-up bra underneath, giving her a cleavage that would take most men's breath away. I guess it was a tasteful trampy school girl sort of look. Her shimmering straight black hair ran almost down to her perfectly rounded ass in the back. I began wandering around the store as if I might be interested in a robe or a dress or something, though I had spotted the sexiest section of the store the moment I stepped in.There was someone sweeping up far in the back of the store. I was slowly working my way over to the good stuff when the salesgirl caught up with me again, "Would you like some help finding something?" she asked, bringing those beautiful breasts very close, almost daring me to look right down into her cleavage. My throat was getting very dry as I squeaked out, "Well, I'm not sure yet." "Hmmm, well, what size are you looking for?" "I think my wife must be a large or extra large, she's almost as tall as me" "Really, so she's almost 6 foot or so!", she said "Yes, she's about 5'11 and pretty big-boned,.... ." I replied. "Oh, I see.....", she said, with a devilish little smile crossing her face. "Do you think she'd like something on the very sexy side?", she asked, beginning to walk over to that section of the store I'd been longing to see, her perfect ass rolling with her high-heeled walk. "We're having some great sales on the large and extra large sizes in these beautiful corsets and accessories. Of course they are very inviting, more of a gift for you than for her, if you know what I mean" she said, giving me that quick wink again. She held up a gorgeous lacy deep purple corset with black garter straps to show me. It was exactly the kind of thing I get the most hot over. I couldn't take my eyes off of it as she continued, "You like?", she asked, with that broad, devilish smile on her face. "Yes, very much", I replied. She went over to a nearby display, lifted up some black lace panties that would go perfectly with the corset and brought them over to me. She stood very close again and held the panties between her thumbs just over her bosom, so that I had to look down at her luscious tits. "I think these would go perfectly, don't you?" By now my cock had begun to stir and show itself against my pants. "Ummm...Yes, perfectly. I'm sure my wife will love them.", I said." "To be honest, Sir, I was thinking more about you. Do you love them?", she asked.

Whoa! How much could she know about me? Did she know what I was like as soon as I entered the store or was she just really flirtatious? I thought I was pretty good at hiding my secret but this girl could almost read my mind! She placed the panties up against her bust and said, "Go ahead and feel them Sir, they're so soft for being lace."

I reached out and stroked the panties lying against her cleavage, they were very soft and I let my hand gently stroke the material and her firm tits, just enjoying the sensation, almost mesmerized. "Umm, don't they feel good Sir?", she cooed.

"Yes, very good" I agreed. "This may sound like a crazy idea, but since you and your wife are similar sizes, why don't you try these things on to see how they fit.......and feel?", she suggested.

"Well I really shouldn't......." "Don't worry Sir, no one will find out. The store is locked and Carlos in the back there is very discreet. I do want you to be completely satisfied before you leave our store. Just follow me."

I was utterly under her spell at this point as I followed her toward the dressing rooms. Along the way she grabbed a pair of lace topped stocking from off a rack. "We'll need these." was all that she said.

As she opened one of the doors she handed me the items, saying, "I'll be back in a few minutes to see how your getting on, take your time and enjoy!" she winked once again and was gone. I couldn't believe this was happening, but I didn't waste any time in taking off my clothes and putting on that lovely corset, as I adjusted the ribbon in the front I could feel my cock getting harder and harder, already starting to leak a little pre-cum. Rolling up the stockings and attaching the garters was an almost excruciating pleasure. I pulled on the panties, nearly fainting as I did so. I turned to look in the mirror and soaked in the incredible view. I've managed to stay in very good shape and it pays off at times like this when I can really enjoy seeing my body in lingerie, and turning a bit, I loved to look at my ass in panties, sticking it out a bit to get the full effect. I began stroking my cock with one hand where it was protruding from the panties spreading the pre-cum around the head, watching my fingers do their job as I squeezed my nipple through the corset lace with my other hand. I squeezed and twisted it a bit to get just a little bit of pain, when I heard the door open. Whirling around I was again face to face with the salesgirl, who was looking me up and down. "Well, that does seem to fit pretty well, doesn't it Sir? Though the garters need a little adjusting." She knelt down in front of me and started adjusting my garters, letting her hands linger around my upper thighs, taking her time as my cock was throbbing in her face, "Turn around Sir and I'll do the others." she said. She began adjusting them, letting her fingers ride up under the panties at the same time, rubbing and squeezing my ass a bit. "Umm.... turn around Sir and let me see something." she commanded. "It seems your cock doesn't quite fit in these panties right now, do you see how it's sticks out of the top when it's so hard, and the pre-cum is going to get your pretty panties wet soon, let me help you with that." Before I could respond, she grasped my balls with her left hand hand and took hold of my shaft with her right hand. She began slowly massaging my balls through the sheer material of the panties and rubbing my dick with the luscious liquid that was oozing out of me. "Ohhh!..." I gasped, as the warm pleasure began to rise in my body. She then began stroking my cock and licking it's slit at the same time. Her long nails digging into my nuts just enough. As she began to engulf the head of my cock with her full lips I started rocking into her mouth. "God Yesss! That is so good! Mmmmm", I moaned as the pace of her sucking and my rocking began to increase. I was in heaven as she began tugging at the panties with her right hand, pulling them up into my ass crack and putting more pressure on my nuts at the same time. She was swallowing more and more of my shaft, the head moving back toward her throat, her tongue delighting me the whole way. I was working toward the orgasm of my life when she began to pull back, releasing my cock. "Sir, I was wondering if you would like to look at my tits, .... they're very nice, I think you'd like them", she said, beginning to unbutton her top. "Ohh.... Yes", I blurted out, barely able to talk. She must have noticed how much I liked them earlier. She proceeded to lower her bra straps. "Why don't you reach in and pull them out? Wouldn't you love to touch them?", she asked? Scooping under both of her tits simultaneously, I uncovered those gorgeous boobs. They were firm and pert, with erect nipples just longing to be squeezed.

"Go ahead Sir, squeeze my tits, they'd like that! And I think you would too." She rose to her feet, offering me her luscious tits to squeeze.I began to squeeze her nipples, gently at first. "Ohhh.....Yes! Please squeeze them harder Sir, and they love to be twisted!" she growled.

As I did as she asked, she reached forward and grabbed hold of my nipples through the lace of the corset, saying "I hope you like to have your tits squeezed Sir, may I twist them?"

"Yesss! Yes! squeeze my tits and twist my nipples hard, I love that feeling. Ohhhh! That's it, squeeze my tits in my corset!, God that's great!" I yelled, as she started pinching and twisting them harder with her nails and fingertips, producing the kind of pain I'd grown to love.

Keeping her fingers on my nipples she lowered herself again, swallowing my whole cock as she went to her knees in front of me. I reached down and held the back of her head in place as I fucked her mouth with some fast, hard strokes. She lowered her hands to my ass, reaching under my panties, digging her nails into my ass. Just looking down at my corset, panties and garters with someone sucking my cock was an incredible turn on!

"Oh Fuck!!!! ", I yelled. "I Love fucking your face dressed like this! "

As I said that she took one of her hands and shoved her index and middle fingers into her cunt to lubricate them. She then worked the both of them up into my asshole as she continued sucking me off. Finger fucking my ass she again reached up and began twisting my nipple with her other hand.

"OOhhhhhh YES! That's it, fuck my ass with your fingers! AAAAhhh I'mm CUMMING!!!!

My cum could no longer wait, It began to splatter the back of her throat as she began to swallow.

"Ummhhh, I love the taste of your cum! " she said when she was finally able to speak. "Wow, that was incredible."

"But, wait here, I've got to get Carlos."

"Carlos? But .........

It was too late, she was already gone..

To be continued.....

Love to here from you panty lovers: todd.small1@gmail.com

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