Buying Heels

There's no hurry tonight. I take a relaxing bath then shave my balls and anus, spending time rubbing in my super-thick La Prairie hand cream. Just its scent is enough to arouse me as I've been using it as an anal lubricant for so long.

It's time to dress. I have the laptop on, showing a constant stream of hand-picked interracial blow-job clips. Sleazy-looking young women gaze into my eyes while struggling to accept oversize black tools in their painted mouths. I watch one after another. Brazen, doe-eyed; spunk splashing onto parted lips or youthful, proudly thrusting boobs.

I sit on the edge of the bed and unwrap the fishnets, cellophane packaging first, then unwind them from their card. I remember they're not holdups, and fetch a black suspender belt from my wife's drawer. I slowly pull on each stocking, attaching the tiny suspender clips to the bands at the top. The stockings feel almost non-existent. It was the first thing that struck me all those years ago in my wife's slinky seamed ones; I looked tarty and ready for sex, but still felt naked. The cool air circulating around the fishnets remind me of this feeling.

Next it's time for the french knickers- will they be too tight with the suspenders? Actually, they're a lovely fit and being able to see the lacy black suspender straps through them is super hot. I put on a black silk blouse from my wife's wardrobe to take care of my top half.

I feel so wonderful that I can't resist wanking myself, and pull down the waistband of the knickers so it stretches over the base of my cock behind my balls. I'm wet with precum already, and there'll be loads more of this over the next few hours as I enjoy my protracted self-debauchery. I lick the divine, sweet, stringy nectar from my fingertips as I pleasure myself expertly.

My heart is skipping as I take out the shoe box. The box says 'Lady Glam' which contributes nicely to my feminisation. I remove the lid and part the tissue paper packaging to reveal my purchase. I gasp. The heels look much higher than they did in the shop and I hadn't noticed the tiny flower motif and gold ankle chain. They look so incredibly trashy.