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A Facial With DinnerI was probably 18 years old when I met this girl named Tammy. She was this little red headed thing, cute as a button and just as petite. I really wasn’t that interested in her because red heads just weren’t my thing but she was persistent. In retrospect I suspect she took my disinterest to mean I was being coy or playing hard to get. In fact there was a blonde cashier at the store I worked that I had my eye on, she was tall and firm and had long straight blonde hair that ran half way down her back. It was a Saturday and my dad had me cleaning out the garage. I was almost done and just had to sweep out the floor when I heard a car pull up behind me. I didn’t pay any attention to it, I just figured it was someone here to see one of my siblings. I kept my back to them and began sweeping the floor. I was surprised to feel someone touch me on the middle of my back. I looked over in surprise to see Tammy standing behind me with a little bag in her hand. “What are you doing here?” I asked wondering how she had found out where I lived. “I just thought I would bring you a little something.” I was definitely surprised the bag was dainty and pink. I looked inside and saw something black and shiny. I reached inside and felt it, it was smooth, cool and silky. I slid my hand in and took out a sexy little black nightie trimmed in red silk ribbons. I was shocked and surprised, she laughed as I held it up to look at it. “Your eyes nearly pooped out of your head when you saw that!” She snorted and laughed. I quickly put it back in the bag and asked her “What am I supposed to do with this?” She gave me a secret little smile and said “Why don’t you keep it and think about it.” Before I could protest she walked away giving me a little finger wiggle of a wave over her shoulder as she left and got in her car. I folded the bag up, looked around to make sure no one had seen and shoved the bag down the front of my jeans. I finished sweeping out the garage and hurried up to my room. I closed and locked the door and decided that I was going to closely examine the nightie. I pulled the bag out of my jeans and carefully unrolled it and gently extracted the silken treasure within. The negligée was new, tags still on it. It looked fluid, soft and sheer, the liquid black folds made my head swim. I had never seen something so delicate and intimate before in my life and I found that I had an erection. I rubbed the fabric between my fingers and it felt like liquid sex. Now there was no way that Tammy could’ve knows this but ever since I was 12 I have had a thing for anything soft and feminine. I was never able to beat off just using my hand, I always required something to wrap around my dick. I had spent the last six years sneaking around taking things to jack off in. What I liked doing was cumming in soft things that belonged to girls and leaving it for them to find and later wear. This fetish really took off when a friend of my sister name Sue got me hooked on beating off in her soft, blue ski jacket but that is another story. I marveled that Tammy had scored a direct hit on one of my deepest fetishes. She moved to the front of the line with that one. No one had ever given me anything like this before, I bahis firmaları had always snuck around and counted myself lucky to find this or that to use during a jack off session. I honestly wondered what she really wanted me to do with it. I knew what I wanted to do, I wanted to slam fuck this black silk whore in front of me. I wanted to load it full of sperm and let is crunch and cake with dried cum, but how could I? It looks like she spent some money on it and I am sure she wants to wear it for me but…… I reasoned that I could enjoy it without wrecking it. With trembling hands, I wrapped the slinky little negligée around my erect cock and nearly fainted when I felt the sleek smooth satin against my dick. It took only a few, sharp thrusts before my seed rushed up my dick, I quickly pulled the nightie away and blew cum all over my desk. One of the things I think I should mention is that I have always produced a lot of ejaculate, prodigious in fact. I did not realize my orgasms were big until I had a steady girlfriend and she exclaimed “Holy Shit!” It turns out I have enlarged Cowper’s glands that produce a lot of lubrication. I enjoyed that nightie for the next two nights, no problem, when I was ready I blew my load in a towel. I would see Tammy at work on Monday and give her the nightie back. I decided I would let this play out and see where it goes. Sunday night was the last night I would have with my silken treat, for some reason it felt even more amazing than it had the first time. I could draw out the experience and really torture my throbbing cock. What comes with that kind of teasing is a certain amount of lustful haze. As the passion built I began to lose control and before I could stop myself I hand completely unloaded in the glorious nightie. I turned on the light by my bed and tried to soak some of the mess up with a towel, but it was too late, it was soaked. All I could do was hang the negligée up in my closet to dry and deal with it in the morning. The next morning it has a large, stiff stain across the breasts and front of the nightie. I rolled it up and put it back in the bag and put it in my back pack for work. I dropped it in the back seat of my car and went to work. Tammy was all smiles and hellos to me when I got there. I was polite but distant. I wanted to thank her and give her the negligée back but how the hell was I going to do that without dying of embarrassment. She bothered me all morning about it and by lunch time I relented. I confessed that I had the nightie in my car and that I was giving it back to her. She seemed puzzled. I could tell she was trying to read my face. I fidgeted a bit, “something happened to it.” She looked surprised and annoyed. “What happened, is it ruined?” “Well no not exactly.” “What is that supposed to mean? You know what, let’s just go out to your car and you can give it to me.” I took a deep breath and nodded. “What was I thinking giving you something like that while you were cleaning a garage?” She shook her head sadly and turned and walked out toward the parking lot. I submissively followed her and wordlessly we walked out to my car. I had put the nightie in a brown paper bag in my back pack. I opened my car, reached inside my back kaçak iddaa pack and produced the paper bag. I looked up and silently handed it to her. I could almost read her mind, “What the hell is this?” I offered it to her again and she took it. She was thinking, “How stupid is this guy.” I was dying inside. She looked in the bag and extracted the negligée and unrolled it. I am sure I turned three shades of red. When she unrolled it, her eyes were the size of saucers. She made a loud sort of whoosh sound. Looked at me hard, she put the nightie back in the bag, turned on her heels and went back to the store. I stood there alone in the parking lot wondering what she was going to do or say. When this get out, I thought, well, I guess I could get a job at the gas station. I took a moment and steeled myself and went back to work. I ate my lunch alone and went back to work. I spent the rest of the day watching everyone. When I had to go up front and bag, I watched the cashiers, I looked for knowing smiles or smirks, I saw nothing. I bagged for Tammy and she was sweet as pie. I was really confused at this point. As we worked she let her smock fall open a bit and I saw a black strap with a little red ribbon on it. Sudden realization played across my face and Tammy flashed me a wicked smile. I had a new playmate. The next day Tammy brought me a plain paper bag and I put it in my back pack. I spend the rest of the day wondering what was in the bag, I know what I wanted it to be, I know what I hoped it would be but there is a certain deliciousness in anticipation. I worked the rest of the day and we barely spoke. I let the contents of the bag play across my mind and those thoughts swelled the cock in my pants (fortunately as a stock boy I wore an apron). By the time I got home, I practically sprinted up the stairs to my room, I locked the door and whipped the bag out of my back pack. I tore it open and out dropped something red and silky. My heart thumped and slammed as I picked up a shimmering red nightie. This one was floor length and luxurious. With it was a note that read, “I don’t want this one back till it is covered from top to bottom”. No problem I growled as I literally ****d the hapless silky slut toy. It took about three days to properly load it. The first two times I used it to wrap my dick up but after that I used other toys to jack off with and I used the red nightie as inspirational targeting. I would load the nightie and carefully lay it out in my closet (on a trash bag) to dry. Often the bag would dry to the silk but it easily peeled off. When I felt it was ready I carefully cracked it and folded it in quarters and put it in a brown paper bag. I remember feeling cocky when I handed this one over to Tammy. She seemed a little surprised and as she grabbed the bag I pulled it back a bit and I said “Naw, you gotta wait till you get home.” She gave me a slick smile, nodded her head and said “Okay.” As I turned to leave I said “Bring me something nice tomorrow.” I couldn’t wait to see what she would come up with. The next day she gave me another bag, I smiled and began putting it in my back pack. “You don’t want to look at?” She asked. “I trust you.” I said as I put it away. “I trust the last kaçak bahis one was acceptable?” She gave me a kind of dreamy look and nodded yes. I played it so cool that day but inside I was screaming! When I got home I rushed up to my room and carefully extracted the lovely gift inside, this time it was a short, emerald green nightie with wide heavy straps, fine black stitches on the edges, what I really liked was the bottom. It ended in a pleated little end that looked like a small dress that barely covers the wearers ass. I had this little sweetie covered in no time. Tammy and I began a twisted little exchange program, she gave them to me and I loaded them up. It never occurred to ask me what she was doing with them. I guess I never really cared I just loved cumming in anything sexy and silky. She finally invited me over to her apartment, so I could see her collection. When I arrived I was nervous as hell. She lived in this old building on the second floor, she met me in the lobby and hustled me up to her place. I could smell food cooking when I went in her apartment. I was about to say something when she said, “Dinner will be nice, don’t you think?” I nodded yes, and she giggled. She put her hands on her hips and asked “Well, which one would you like to see first.” I smiled a wicked smile and said I wanted to see the one she gave me the very first time. Being a dork, I thought she was going to carry out the nightie and show it to me. She went into her bed room and reappeared a few minutes later wearing nothing but that nightie. Tammy was gorgeous! She had put on makeup, lip stick, eyeliner and blush she had even put on perfume. My dick shot to attention. To this point in my life I had never done anything with a woman. I can honestly say I was helpless. Tammy stopped and gave me a quizzical look and then a devilish smirk played across her lips. “You’ve never been with a woman, have you?” I could feel heat waves coming off my face as I turned beet red. She let me suffer for a bit and when it seemed I could take no more she gave a gentle little laugh and said “I’m gonna take care of you, I promise.” She took me by the hand and lead me into her little living room. She took a pillow off the couch and put it on the floor at my feet. She then said, “I’m going to give you a blowjob and you are going to cum on my face and then we are going to eat dinner.” Tammy got on her knees in front of me, unbuckled my pants and took out my raging hard on. She gave an appreciative oooh and wrapped her soft lips around my dick. I wish I could say I fought the good fight and made her work for that facial but I had never experienced anything like that in my life, the sexiness, the intensity combined with how utterly obscene this looked and felt caused me to cum in no time. My first shot took her by surprise, she gasped and pulled my dick from her mouth. I came across her face, in her hair. Six long ribbons of sperm coated her face and hair. When I was done, she put my dick back in her mouth and sucked me till it hurt, I had to remove her mouth from my cock. She laughed and stood up and said “lets eat, I’m famished.” I followed her to the kitchen on wobbly legs. She never changed or even cleaned her face, we ate dinner together with my semen liquifying on her face and hair. It was nasty and obscene all that the same time. She continued to provide me with things to cum on and once a week she had me over for a facial and dinner.

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