I read all about pantyhose fetishes online and visit all the sites that have babes in pantyhose but I still don’t get what all the fuss is about. I understand that people like the soft feeling of the material, but it’s a mystery to me why you would want the most important area, the genitals, covered with something. Don’t you want easy access to that most precious of resources? How on earth are you supposed to slip your lady the old bologna if entry is barred by a barrier of nylon material? I know you could just tear a hole there, but isn’t that a waste of good money?

I think you’re all missing out on a vastly superior method of dressing a woman’s legs. I’m talking about nylon stockings. If you’ve seen any porn you probably know what I’m talking about. Stockings usually go from a woman’s foot to about mid thigh, where they are often gripped by a garter. Sometimes you’ll see stockings that have an elastic top which allows them to stay up, but anyone who buys those for his wife is missing out on the whole package.

A woman never looks better than when she’s clad in a pair of sexy sheer stockings with a lace top that are held up by garter belt. If you trace the garter up you’ll find the garter belt, one of the sexiest pieces of lingerie a woman can own. It’s difficult to point out the exact reason why a garter belt and stockings are so attractive to me, but I know that if I could choose only one piece of lingerie forever I would choose that combination. If you go the extra step and add a pair of lacy panties and a lacy bra I might just shoot my load before I even penetrate the pussy.

I’ve been a fan of lingerie for my whole life, even when I was a teenager. I know some guys prefer a naked woman to someone all dolled up in lace, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. The first serious girlfriend I had was a passionate woman who loved nothing more than to fuck all night. When I told her about my love of lingerie she happily stocked up on outfits at Victoria’s Secret. The same day I told her about my obsession she came home with two bags full of lacy, frilly things from the Vickie’s. She knew of my particular affinity for stockings and garters so she had paid special attention to those items, buying no less than ten separate pairs.

We spent quite a bit of time in the bedroom that night, with neither of us getting a wink of sleep. When she returned home we immediately adjourned to the bedroom and began a fashion show, my own private runway modeling experience. She brought her bags into the bathroom and changed into the first outfit. She emerged from the bathroom clad in a green satin corset, black stockings and garter, and green satin panties. My dick immediately sprang to life, and my night was just beginning. Over the next thirty minutes she showed me what must have been thousands of dollars worth of lingerie. I idly stroked myself the whole time, not working hard enough to produce an orgasm but still keeping my dick alive.

After she showed me the final outfit she came over to the chair I was sitting in and straddled my lap. She lowered her mouth to mine and pressed her lips tight against me, tickling my mouth with her tongue. It was the beginning of one of the most memorable nights of sex I’ve ever had. I think I orgasmed five times over the course of three hours, with my girlfriend achieving climax and amazing fifteen times. When we were finished we simply collapsed, completely fucked out.

My dick didn’t stiffen again for a full 48 hours I was so thoroughly exhausted. Of course, once I was ready again my girlfriend was more than happy to accommodate. In fact, she had taken to spending her time in the house clad in only a pair of black lacy stockings, a garter belt, and a sexy bra and panty set. Her tight body certainly supported this habit, and I was more than happy to see her that way, especially since she was always willing to spread her legs for a little loving.

The smartest move I ever made was marrying that woman, and we’re still married to this day. We’ve been married for eleven years now and somehow we’ve managed to maintain a sex life that resembles something close to the one we had all those years ago. My lust for stockings has diminished at all, and it seems as though my wife will never tire of dressing in them for me. The only difference is nowadays it’s me that does all the lingerie shopping. I really like browsing the store and surprising her with something that I know we’ll both find sexy, although I think she would probably look good in just about anything.

Just last week I bought her a new outfit. It was a beautiful navy chemise that had intricate detailing all over the body. There were lace figures sewed onto the thin material and they accented her body beautifully. The chemise came as a set with a pair of navy blue stockings, a sexy, lace adorned garter belt, and a wispy g-string panty. She was delighted when I gave it to her; lingerie is like flowers to my wife. I don’t usually have to wait long to see the lingerie on her after I’ve bought it, and that night was no exception. I was reading in the bed when I heard her come in. I lowered the book to my chest and standing before me was the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen wearing a navy blue chemise and stockings. She looked stunning, as usual, and the nylons sex was as torrid as ever. I ravished her body like a man who had just gotten out of prison. She matched my enthusiasm equally, clawing at my back and talking dirty just like I enjoyed.

For those of you who haven’t ever tried the stockings/garter combination, I highly recommend it. It has everything that pantyhose do with the added bonus of being incredibly sexy, something you don’t always get with pantyhose. Cheers,

Darren
New Haven, CT