Since the local lingerie shop was closing down, I decided to treat myself and buy a pair of stockings and suspender belt. I don’t really have any fancy lingerie, just nice lacy pants and bras, so it was a treat to walk in, purchase my delicates and leave the shop clutching them excitedly to my chest. When I got home I made Tom shut his eyes and lie on the bed while I put them on.
I decided to go for a black, lacy suspender belt and stockings with red lacy tops. These delightful items are pictured above to get you in the mood. If you don’t really know what to look for when purchasing suspenders there are two main options: you can either go for a suspender belt, which you put over your knickers (if you’re wearing any) and clip to your stockings, or get knickers with suspender straps which attach to stockings. Then you can purchase as many different pairs of stockings as you like. My pair was very easy to attach, just clipping on to the stockings rather than hooking in, so you can use them again and again as long as you are not too violent with them.
When I had pulled my stockings on and clipped them to my suspender belt – clearly wearing no knickers since I didn’t mean to keep my knickers on for very long – I strode over to the side of the bed where Tom was lying with his eyes shut and a hard erection and told him to open his eyes. His jaw instantly hit the floor as he took in my breasts standing out above the lacy black suspender belt, bare pussy and red-laced stockings. He grabbed me, throwing me onto the bed and running his hands up and down my stockings, feeling the lace and the intersection where it touched my bare skin. He opened my legs and gazed at my pussy against this new background before plunging down and burying his face in my cunt. I was as aroused as Tom about the stockings and my pussy was already soaking wet. He lapped up my juices before rubbing my clit with his fingers, licking my thighs and tummy up to my suspender belt. I wriggled with pleasure and my bare ass jiggled, provoking Tom even more. He flipped me over onto my front and dived into my ass, licking my arsehole and rubbing my clit with his hand. I moaned, pushing my ass higher into the air to force him to lick even deeper.
Tom came around me and I grabbed his rock solid cock, taking it into my mouth and wetting his whole shaft. He groaned as I licked his balls and shaft, running my tongue all over his dick, before taking him into my mouth again. Tom pulled me up onto my hands and knees and came round me again, until his dick was poised to fuck my pussy. “I want you to watch yourself get fucked, you naughty girl.” Tom said, indicating the mirror that hangs in front of our bed. I could see myself in the mirror, breasts hanging full and pert and my ass sticking up in the air with the suspender belt framing my butt cheeks and the flash of red on my thighs. Tom rammed his cock into my cunt, holding onto my ass and pulling me into him. My pussy felt tight as he entered me and he released me briefly before slamming his dick into me again, his cock filling my pussy. Tom licked his fingers and reached around to rub my clit, continuing to fuck my cunt as he did so, my ass shaking each time his cock pounded into me.
It was not long before I could feel my orgasm building, watching myself in the mirror as Tom fucked me. He pulled my hair back so that I could feel the tension and I arched my back to compensate. This meant that Tom’s dick pushed even deeper into my pussy and I cried out in pleasure.
“Do you like that, you naughty girl?” Tom asked, pulling my hair slightly more and increasing the pace in rubbing my clit. “Yes.” I replied, gasping as the tension built in my pussy.
“Do you like getting fucked from behind? You’re such a naughty girl.” Tom slammed his dick into me again hard. “Yeh, I like it. I’m a really naughty girl.” I felt the wave of orgasm approach.
“You’re an especially naughty girl, getting fucked in your stockings.” Tom pushed his cock even deeper into my pussy and rubbed my clit harder as he said this. I felt the heat rush up my breasts and face as my climax hit. I rode the wave, pushing my pussy harder against Tom’s dick until the orgasm subsided.
“Now, would you like to be an even naughtier girl? Should we play with the butt plug?” Tom suggested.
“Definitely.” I replied grinning. He reached over to the bedside table and pulled it open, grabbing the butt plug and lube. He kissed me as I lay down on my front. Tom lubed up the butt plug and gently massaged my arsehole before sliding it in. It felt cold but solid and thrilling as it went in. Tom started rubbing my clit again and gently pushing the butt plug, circling it in my ass. He whispered naughty fantasies to me while he played with my pussy and ass. I moaned in pleasure at the thought of bending over a school-teacher’s desk and being spanked by him, my pussy and clit tingling. He increased the pace, finger fucking me as he rubbed my clit. I was even more aware of the butt plug as my pussy constricted, building up to another orgasm. I lifted my ass in the air as the tension built, moaning louder as I felt the pleasure from both holes. The climax washed over me suddenly and I collapsed on the bed, my feet curling up with the pleasure.
Tom rolled me over onto my front and slowly slid his dick into my pussy, which felt even tighter because of the butt plug. The strokes were long and deep, his cock straining inside my tight pussy until he too came, spilling his load deep in my pussy.
We collapsed, panting and exhausted but satisfied. “Well, you really were a naughty girl.” Tom said, kissing me as we lay on the bed. “Yes I was.” I replied, grinning.