A Small Dream Come True

Ever since I was young I have had a huge thing for swimsuits. The look and feel of them, how they enhance shapes and forms, how they stretch and mould around the body and sticks like a second skin. The tight fabric in different colours and patterns which makes female curves stand out and look even more beautiful, and feel incredible to touch and feel. I have masturbated countless times looking at photos of them, and as I grew older and got more confidence to buy suits for myself, wearing them. It blows my mind wearing a swimsuit and spending a lot of time making myself come enjoying the look and feel of wearing a tight suit. One of my fantasies is whether some women do the same, getting turned on by them and enjoy themselves wearing them and rubbing through the fabric. That thought turns me on every time. 

Fast forward to my first serious relationship, I was in my late twenties and loved life with my girlfriend. My secret was still a secret, I wasn’t sure how she would react to my little kink so I chose to not say anything about it. We also chose not to move in together before we were engaged but we still spent many nights at each other’s places, we did do a bit more than sleeping now and then, but that is not what this story is about. 

I knew she had a lovely looking swimsuit, dual coloured and basic but yet a real turn on for me. So many times were spent in bed fantasising about the suit, how it would feel to wear it and masturbate in it. I felt a bit guilty doing it but in the end if it didn’t hurt anyone it couldn’t be a bad thing. Just the looks of it, matte blue and egg white and medium leg cut was right up my alley. 
One day she was working a late afternoon shift and I was heading to her apartment to wait there for her. Now I had the chance to find out and in my head I knew exactly what to do. I locked myself in and took off my jacket and shoes, made sure the door was locked and all windows shut. I immediately made my way into the bedroom and pulled out a chair to get better access to the tall closet. It didn’t take long before I found the suit, neatly folded together on the top shelf, and I could feel my already hard penis getting even harder and wetter. I memorised how it was folded and looked so I could put it back exactly as it were before I took it out and held it up in front of me. There it was, no turning back now. The fabric felt amazing to touch, smooth and soft, the colours and shape were just as I remembered. I didn’t waste any time and headed into the bathroom, quickly got undressed and stood there all bare and naked. My penis was harder than ever before, wet and gleaming in the light, and I touched myself for the first time since I got there. I resisted the urge to go off right then and there just looking at the suit hanging over the hamper, I felt I would come really quickly this time and wanted to prolong it as much as I could. I began to move one finger over the tip of my boner and making it wet, that feeling is one of the best. More juices began to come out, thick and sweet tasting, and my finger was replaced by my whole hand gently holding the tip moving up and down. The juices lubricated the tip making it even more sensitive, I held it more firmly and felt the lovely feelings tingle up from my groin as my hand slowly moved up and down around it. I let out a few moans and closed my eyes just being in the moment and dreaming of what would come next. 

Knowing I couldn’t stop when I got far enough I let my hard one go and picked up the suit. I stepped into it and pulled it slowly up, my breath got heavier as it snuggled around my hips, tummy and chest, feeling the suit tighten around my body. I adjusted the straps over my shoulders and looked down - I was wearing the suit of my dreams. It was as tight as I thought it would be, just as comfortable and snug. I let one hand go down to my groin and feeling myself like a woman would do, sliding it up and down and let it feel the fabric on my skin. The feeling was immense and overwhelming. My other hand began to explore the rest of my torso, all over my tummy and back, chest and ass, it was soon accompanied by my other hand running up and down the contours of the suit and anywhere they could go, lightly touching the suit covering my skin. I deliberately avoided my boner, any spots would give me and my adventure away and put me in trouble. Even though I didn’t want to I pulled my hard on out from its confinement, what I wanted to do was to rub it with my fingers through the suit and come inside of it but unfortunately not in this one. Now when it was freed it poked out on the side of the suit, throbbing and shouting for my touch, the juices flowing and ready to go. I wiped off a huge drop of the clear juice and tasted it, I love the taste of my precum and it makes me even more horny. Thick and sweet and unbelievably tasty. 

Now the suit didn’t have the enormous bulge in front, I pushed my boner to the side and looked down on a smooth surface gripping the groin looking like a woman’s body. I let the other hand run down exploring and touching, pressing two fingers where a woman would caress her soft vagina. The notion of doing it nearly pushed me over the edge and I felt I really had to come. I started wanking, slowly to begin with and the lovely feeling started to flow from my hard one. Soon I felt it coming, my hand vigorously went up and down my shaft as the other had a firm grip around my balls. I pulled the fabric so it covered them, gently stroking them through the suit. That feeling is marvellous and this was by any chance no exception. I could hear how wet I was, the sounds of my own wetness was exhilarating and contributed to it all. I started to moan and breathe heavily and my legs started to buckle as the orgasm started to build up, I looked down on my body covered in my girlfriend’s suit and myself masturbating in it - and then I came. 

It was a big one. My whole body tensed up and I held my breath, my legs were so tense I was standing on my toes as I reached my climax. My boner felt as it was going to rupture, I was holding it with two fingers only but they were working furiously the last seconds before the top was reached. I exploded, my legs failed under me as I felt the heavenly feeling of coming. I shot huge loads of white out of my penis, high up in the air, it felt as if it never ended. My entire groin was pulsating out of control, pumping warm sperms out covering my hand and dripping down on the floor in front of me. A wonderful feeling of coming flowed through me, I was still moaning as the aftermath of one of my biggest orgasms ever. My hand was still moving up and down over my now retiring penis, caressing it and stroking it slowly, my other hand was still gripping the suit over my balls loving the sensation of it covering them. 

I slowly regained myself and began cleaning up all evidence, washed my hands and reluctantly undressed. The small wet patch in front would dry up and leave no visible traces of my adventure, I folded it back up and left it in the closet as I found it. She never found out what I did in her swimsuit and it still remains a secret.