Carlos and The Garter Belt - Sex Stories

Carlos and The Garter Belt

Carlos sat in the car for a moment looking up at the sign of the sex shop. He had been in the shop on more than one occasion. A lubricant here and a toy there, to spice up the bedroom with the wife. This trip was not for that purpose. Every time he was in the shop, he was drawn to the lingerie section. In the past, when the sales girl would approach, he would say he was just looking for something for the wife. In the beginning, it was true but over time he was picturing how the bra and panties would look and feel on his body. He would come out of the shop throbbing. Today he decided that he needed to feel lace and silk against his skin. He took a deep breath and left the car, breathing easier as he entered the shop. He made a beeline to his favorite rack. The rack housed the matched bra and pantie sets. Black lace was the base color with accents of red, pink, or teal silk. He touched the black lace pantie, knowing it would not be long before it would house his growing cut cock. He held them up to his hips, checking the size. Fully engrossed in his fantasy, he was unaware of anyone around him. He hummed to himself as he held the hanger to the black lace panties. Next, he turned his attention to the bras. Which color to choose, they were all so pretty. He held up the pink and the red, narrowing the choice. He kept coming back to the red satin and black lace. Having measured his chest beforehand, he knew thirty-eight would be the size. The question was whether to go with an A ...

... or B cup. He was drawn to the B cup, knowing it would fill out a shirt nicely. Hangers for the bra and pantie in hand, Carlos was about to make his way to the cashier. The salesgirl, that he had seen many times before, approached. She was a short, curvy girl with dark brown eyes and hair to match. He noticed the extremely short red skirt with what he hoped were stockings. Clearly her white button down shirt was filled out nicely by her D cups. "Can I help you find anything?" she asked cheerily. Carlos read her name tag from her ample chest, taking longer than needed to make eye contact. "No thank you, Cherry. I think I am ready to check out," he said, their deep brown eyes meeting over the rack. "Excellent choices you have made there. I have a similar set myself. They are very comfortable. May I make a suggestion?" she asked with a wide smile. "Sure, Cherry, suggest away. You are the expert," Carlos said with an equally wide smile. "We have a garter belt and stockings that would go great with that set," she said, pausing for reaction. "If you are interested, I can show you." Garter belt and stockings had never even occurred to him. He could almost feel the stockings going up his legs. His body shivered and cock twitched. "That is a very good suggestion, Cherry. Lead the way," Carlos said to Cherry's chest. Cherry led him to racks in the back of the shop. She stopped at the rack with several styles and colors of garter belts. Her hands flipped through the hangers on the rack ...