Polly and Cliff (Encasement/Lycra fetish) - Sex Stories

Polly and Cliff (Encasement/Lycra fetish)

I smiled when I let Cliff in. I told him to go into the bedroom where a fresh pair of shimmery ivory tights and a electric blue bobbed wig would be waiting for him. As I lit a few candles and put on a CD of romantic chill out music Cliff was hoisting the shiny tights over his thick hips and wiggling his fat arse into them, dancing to the music. Once he smoothed his hands over his hips and arse which looked so curvy and shapely. I watched the light bounce off his fat arse as he pranced towards the dresser and placed the wig on his head. He smiled proudly as he examined himself in the mirror, revealing his wide beaming white teeth. I stood behind him and smiled at his reflection as I put my arms around his neck. I kissed him softly on his neck and patted his bum. I turned him around, cupped his curvy arse, smoothed my hands over his encased sheen and we kissed. Likewise he was cupping my arse through my black tights and red knickers. I already took my skirt off. I grabbed my smelly tights from the washing basket and pushed them into the back of his shiny tights, making lots of encased, shimmery little bulges. I was shaking in anticipation. 'Are you ready?' I smirked. 'Me sure am,' he smiled bashfully. I carefully lay on the floor and waited in anticipation as he stood over me, with his back facing me and slowly squatted right over my face, his encased arse, mere centimetres from my nose and mouth. My hand was stroking my panty crotch while the other reached out to pat, and ...

... smooth over Cliff's fat shiny bulges. He lowered his arse more so I could place soft, delicate kisses on his bulging arse, and start to lick. I sniffed deeply, smelling my own dirty panties through his tight pantyhose. The intense smell had my rubbing my panty crotch frantically while I was kissing his bulging arse with full, long,passionate kisses. 'Oh my! I love this, my darling!' I squealed. It turned me on to see Cliff, peeking over his shoulder, beaming his beautiful smile at me. His smile looked dignified and proud, and deliciously complimented my wide eyed look of rapture as I kissed, sucked and licked his fat arse through the glossy material. My hands were smoothing his arse, while I enthusiastically buried my face against his fuckable bum and nuzzled and munched his tights. I asked Cliff to lie on his back whle I straddled him. 'Now it's your turn you sexy fat cunt!' I shouted. I placed my encased arsehole right on his encased massive cock and tight fat balls. I looked deeply in his eyes as I ground myself against him. I bounced up and down, up and down, riding him, riding him, as I breathed deeply and giggled. I then reached over for a creamy white, shimmering stocking and pulled it over his fat face, then tugged at the bottom as I rode him, so it really distorted his face tightly. The more I pulled against the stocking, the harder I rode. Sometimes I'd close my eyes in complete passion and pleasure. 'Fucking hell, Cliff, your cock is sooo hard!' Then I shouted 'Tights, ...