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Shoe Cumming Stories: My first night en femme - a TRUE story
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sexyguyinspikes Premium Member
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Mon, Jul 21, 2008 17:43:13
My first night en femme - a TRUE story |
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I waited until 3am. It was a cold spring night, and had just been raining. My heart was pounding as I gently slipped into a pair of fully-fashioned nylons, and made sure the seams were straight. Next I pulled on a tight black pencil skirt over my already bulging cock. I already had a bra, stuffed with newspaper, giving me a more than ample bosom, over which I wore a simple white blouse. The outfit was topped off with a slutty thick red leather belt and black handbag. On my head I had a white-blonde shoulder length wig, and a slutty amount of make-up. My eyes were smoky black, and my lips were whore red. I looked good, and I knew it!
But the moment I couldn't wait for was to slip into the outfit's crowning glory - a sensuous pair of four-inch metal-heeled Schuh pumps. How I stopped myself from shooting my load the moment I stepped into the first one I don't know! On the wooden floor the metal heel-tips sounded incredible. I looked at myself in the mirror and knew it was time.
Tottering over to the door, I checked my makeup in the mirror, grabbed my handbag and opened the door onto the cold night. The wind around my stockinged legs felt incredible and before I knew it I'd taken my first few steps away from the sancturary of the door.
The heels sounded SO loud on the pavement, I felt sure the whole street could see me, but I didn't care. I started walking, and walking, and walking. Occasionally I'd scrape the metal heel as I didn't lift my foot high enough, and at one point a heel slipped down the crack in the pavement. My legs were aching a little but I was on cloud nine. I stopped to admire my feminine form in shop windows, and pouted seductively at passing truck drivers.
After half an hour I arrived back home, each step looking, feeling and sounding as sexy as the one before.
My hands were shaking as I opened the door and walked back inside. I went upstairs, hitched up my skirt and tugged at my hard cock until I exploded everywhere.
That was the first time, and its been just as good EVERY time since!
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heelsfan1980 Premium Member
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Thu, Aug 07, 2008 18:59:14 |
This story really turned me on. I've done something similar a few times myself. I like to wear nothing but a long leather coat, maybe stockings, and 5.5-inch stiletto-heeled pumps. I drive my car a little way from my house and do a walk around the block. Most of the route is through a private road, but a little stretch of it is alongside a busy main road.
The thrill comes from knowing that if a car comes along, which is likely even very late at night, I'll be completely exposed and have nowhere to hide while I'm walking down that stretch of pavement.
There's no feeling on earth like your spikes hitting the hard concrete, echoing around, and the thrill of getting further and further from safety the further you walk....
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Spikes Hot! Member
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Fri, Aug 08, 2008 22:59:38 |
You are exactly right Heelsfan. There is something very exciting about losing the security of your car or your home when wearing heels.
I like to wear 5 inch black stiletto pumps and dress normally, then go to shopping center parking lots. I get out of the car and start walking, just to see how far away from the security of my car I can get.
Since the only unusual part of my attire is the pumps, I can usually go pretty far. Some people notice and some pepole pay no attention.
It is usually the click of the heel that gets most people's attention.
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