Suspenders Stories

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An Invitation to View

by nortythorts on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

"An invitation to view..." Mum's friend models her corset and seduces him Although he was home from college for the summer, he usually got up fairly early. Once his mum had gone out to work he liked to do jobs around the house, and getting up early also gave him plenty of time to surf the net and watch some videos. Given what he watched he certainly did no...

The Night Nurse

by regina_allen55 on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I was finding it hard to make ends meet and being a nurse at the old age care home was not the greatest paying job. It was where all young nurses started and being a male nurse it was also a good training ground. I was now well into my training and was on night shift. Tonight I am on duty with Marie who is both a nurse and the recent mother of a baby girl. M...

My New Neighbour

by AaronAardvark on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

You remember the old jokes, 'we have some good news and some bad news?' The good news is an attractive bloke has moved in, right across the landing from me; the bad news is that he is not only very attractive but about half my age. I'll go over later and introduce myself, it's only three o'clock now, well a girl has to try: my God I'm so wet just thinking ab...

David's Girls' Academy Ch. 02

by Thorilla on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

(It was the autumn of 1960 and I was 20 years old and was following my new hobby of bird watching. In the grounds of Spathford Grange Academy for Girls I had been captured by five pretty 19 year old girls named Ingrid, Kasandra, Emily, Norika and Sarah. They had stripped me naked and had begun taking an interest in 'facesitting' me in their dormitory.) * I...

The Visitor from Vienna

by Scotsdude on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I didn’t expect such a reaction from my stories, it was unbelievable! I was seriously surprised when Paul wrote to me and told me about how he liked my stories and that he lived fairly close to me. He lived just across the Czech/Austrian border, in Vienna. He had visited Prague in the past, and soon enough I had received an email saying he was visiting aga...

Her First Stocking Slave

by laurenlegs on Aug 22, 2017
Fetish

I want to tell you the story of the day that changed my life forever. But first, I must tell you a little about myself. I am a beautiful, elegant 35-year-old woman, with long red hair, pale ivory skin, and a passion for stockings. Not any old stockings, mind you – I have a fetish for real old-fashioned nylons, preferably fully fashioned. It's the seams, you...

Cafe Latte

by MarkCane on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

'Two more lattes please,' So Jennifer, how are things now, since your split with Jack?' 'Oh, so, so. I'm doing ok. But well, you know.' Sue eyed her friend. They had known each other since school. They had kept in touch with each other and met regularly for coffee, but this was their first meeting since Jennifer and Jack had split up. Sue had been unsure...

Julie is Taken... for Lunch

by StockingFan on Jul 29, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Julie chose a very short skirt today. Her husband commented on it and half jokingly suggested it was a bit too short for work. "Is it?" asked Julie. "I don't think so and anyway I'm helping one of the directors today and he's at least seventy five so I doubt he'll even notice. It'll have to do as I'm late and don't have time to change. See you later." She...

Business or Pleasure?

by Learningfast on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

In April last year, I was booked into the Old Bridge Hotel, Huntingdon. It was a business trip. Two days; three nights, visiting four companies in the north of Cambridgeshire. It was a nice country hotel, just off the A14 and the main street of the town, near the Godmanchester Bridge, with a U-shaped arrangement of rooms. Not a modern executive hotel but a h...

David's Scottish Cousins Ch. 03

by Thorilla on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

It was 1958, I was 18 years old and I had been staying with my cousins Megan and Morag in their cottage at Cairncarron over the summer. My Aunt had left us alone for a couple of weeks to look after a sick friend. On Tuesday Morag asked me to deliver a letter to Colonel McAllister's widow who lived in a big Edwardian house on the edge of the village. I had t...