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Dressing Up Alone

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It's been over a week since I have been able to indulge myself, but today's the day.

 

From my collection of lingerie I have selected my costume for today.


I start with putting on my garter belt, it's black with sensual red trim and bows, I fasten it and look at the suspenders hanging down. I am already getting excited, as I look in the mirror. Next I roll up one of the black stockings, and insert my toes into it, slowly pulling it up and smoothing as I go. I fasten the suspenders, and then do the same to the other one.


I stand and face the mirror and look at my thickening cock framed between the suspenders, my heart beats faster, as I get more and more turned on. Next the panties, I always wear thongs, I think they are so sexy, girl's look fantastic in them, and I am after all trying to re-create that image that I have seen in so many photographs. The little black and red thong that matches the garter belt, is gently pulled up, and I manage, just, to fit my cock and balls into it.


I stand there admiring the vision, and through the nylon and lace material, I massage my hardening cock. There is an overwhelming urge to release it, but I will leave that treat for a while longer. Then I put on very short baby doll nightie, it is sheer black, open at the front, just joined at the bust, which is trimmed with red fur.


There is a cheval mirror positioned so as to give me a view of my rear, as I look at the full length wardrobe mirror. What a view, I look very tarty, which is making me feel incredibly sexy. I feel like a prostitute, or a stripper, and begin to put on a show, for an imaginary male client, as I move around and pose.


After a few minutes my cock is bursting to be let out, as I pull back the waist band of my thong, it springs free. I begin to rub it, and looking at my reflection, I feel incredibly bad and sexy. I look at my rear and see how the string of the thong cuts into my arse crack, which is framed by the suspenders holding up my gorgeous sheer black stockings, I rub my legs together and feel the fantastic sensation of nylon. Whilst still wanking my cock I run my left hand over my legs and I am in heaven.


Turning round I face the cheval mirror, which is leaning back a little. I look at my cock which is showing a little pre-cum. My left hand is now inside my thong and massaging my balls, the urge to cum is getting greater, having reached the edge several times. Although in truth I always find that in a session like this I am unable to hold back for too long, as I feel so turned on.


My heart is beating faster than ever, my breathing is deeper and faster, and that feeling as you are about to cum, fantastic. A strong rope of cum erupts and hits the mirror, it is like another guy has just shot over me, I look so damn sexy after all. Then another, and another, until all my spunk is running down the mirror.


I feel fantastic, what a great orgasm. I lie down on the bed and look down as the last drop of cum oozes out and lands on my panties.

Wonderful, a few minutes rest and I will be enjoying my undies again.


Thanks for reading, I hope some of you have enjoyed my story.

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