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Subject: {ASSM} Fade to Black {TDenny} (fetish clothing tights bondage MF MFF)
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"Fade to Black"
    by TDenny 


   She had just started taking her shower so he knew he had
at least fifteen minutes to get ready. He took his pants and
shirt off. He went to the full-length mirror on the closed
door and admired himself. He had a long sleeve black leotard
on over black tights. Looking in the mirror just turned him
on more than the feel of the tights and leotards against his
body. She was still going to be in the shower another ten
minutes so he opened the top drawer of her dresser and
picked a red thong leotard and red tights for her. Putting
them on the bed, where she could see them when she came out
of the bathroom, he waited for her behind the closet door.

   She came out of the bathroom, skin glistening with
water, and started drying herself off with her fluffy towel.
He could barely keep still. When she had dried off she
turned around and looked at the clothes, he had laid on the
bed. As she started walking to the bed he made his move. He
came up behind her and grabbed the towel out of her hand and
gently wrapped it around her head so she couldn't see
anything. He pushed her down on the bed, removed the towel
and blindfolded her with a pair of pantyhose wrapped around
her eyes. He didn't say anything to her because he was
afraid she might recognize his voice. Even without being
told what to do it seemed as if she sensed what she was
supposed to do and just lay there and not struggle. He
started rubbing her butt and then kissed it, she didn't
move.

   He turned her over and started putting the tights on
her, which was hard to do to someone else. He finally
managed to get them on her. Then he lay down on top of her
and started kissing her breast and rubbing his legs against
her legs. The feel of her tights rubbing against his tights
was almost too much for him to control, but he did. He knew
he was far from being through with her. He pulled the
leotard on her and snapped the crotch closed and stood back
to admire her. One more thing he thought he still had not
tied her hands behind her back. After finishing that little
chore he started licking her toes, planning to go all the
way and unsnap the crotch of the leotard with his teeth. He
couldn't believe it; everything was going as he had hoped it
would. Right down to the back door being left unlocked, just
as he had imagined. Just then the phone rang. He knew as
soon as he answered it would be the end, because he would
have to wake up from his favorite dream to answer it. He
forced his eyes open and immediately became depressed
because he never seemed to be able to sleep long enough to
finish his dream as he was beginning to think of it.

   He picked up the phone and said hello. It was his wife
that really turned the lights out on his dream. She wanted
to know if he wanted to go over to their friend's house
Saturday afternoon. Terri was going to barbecue and thought
they might like to come over. He told Sarah, his wife, sure
he would be glad to go over. As he was talking about Terri
he started to become excited again. She was the girl in his
dream. Of course he would go just try to stop him. Bob said
goodbye to his wife and hung the phone up. He got out of bed
and walked to the kitchen to get something to drink. As he
passed the mirror on the dresser he caught a glimpse of
himself. Well at least that part of his dream was real; he
did look good in tights and a leotard. He had the same black
long sleeve leotard and black tights on now that he had on
in his fantasy. He admired his flat stomach and the way his
butt looked when he was dressed like that.

   Sarah would kill him, he thought, if she ever saw him
dressed like he was. She just couldn't or wouldn't
understand. He thought she knew he was doing it but she
never pushed the subject anymore. Hell, he didn't understand
what made him dress like this, either. He just knew it felt
good and he looked good and besides he didn't think it was
hurting anyone, anyway. Bob had even asked Sarah to wear
tights around the house and especially when they had sex.
She had done it for awhile but then she started thinking it
was stupid and too much trouble, so she had stopped. That
had started his fetish back, full force.

   Sarah and Bob had known Terri since high school, which
means they had been friends for close to twenty years. She
had moved to the same town they lived in after her divorce.
They usually got to see each other at least once a week.
When Terri fist moved to their city she had lived within a
mile of them. She and Sarah had started to exercise at Bob's
house everyday. Seeing both of them dressed in their workout
clothes made it difficult to be there with them when they
were exercising. Bob had even tried to exercise with them a
few times, but it was just to hard for him to handle. All he
could think about was to get both of them in bed together.
Bob worked at home so that just gave him more time for his
mind to go overboard thinking about all this.

   Bob had liked wearing tights and leotards since he was
in the third grade. He can remember being attracted to girls
that always wore tights. He remembers sneaking tights out of
his sisters drawers all the time and sleep in them. He never
thought of himself as gay or of even being weird. There was
just something in him that liked wearing those items of
clothing. As far as he thought he wasn't hurting anyone so
no big deal. As he grew older his fetish grew, also. He just
didn't have enough time to do anything about it. However,
that didn't stop his fantasies from becoming more vivid.
They went over to Terri's house Saturday afternoon. It was a
cold day so Bob decided he wear a pair of tights under his
jeans that day. He did that once in a while when he knew
Sarah would be drinking and not paying much attention to
what he was doing. When they walked in Terri's house the
first thing he always noticed was what she was wearing.
Today she was wearing, as luck would have it, a long
football jersey over tights. He knew he wouldn't be able to
keep his mind off her. Sometimes he thought that maybe Sarah
had told her about his fetish and that she would dress like
that just to get to him. Whatever the reason it worked.

   Bob got stuck with having to barbecue. As cold as it was
outside, he sure didn't want to have to do it, but at least
the cold air kept his mind off anything else except staying
warm. The girls were drinking heavy and fast. Bob really
didn't mind though. When Sarah had been drinking a lot that
usually meant that Bob would have a good time that night
when they got back to their house. Sometimes she didn't even
mind dressing the way he wanted her to. The best thing was
that Sarah hardly ever remembered what had happened the
nights they were drinking and made love, so Bob could take
some chances on those nights.

   Bob finished barbecuing and they sat down to eat. Sarah
and Terri were getting close to being drunk, by now. They
all ate like they hadn't eaten in for a few days so it
didn't take long to finish. There weren't many dishes so
they were ready to watch a movie on TV before long. It was
getting colder in the house so Terri started the logs in the
fireplace and brought some blankets out for her and Sarah
from the closet. Sarah complained of her jeans being to
tight so she took them off before she got underneath the
blanket. To Bob's surprise he saw that his wife had on a
pair of tights on underneath her jeans. Boy, he thought,
wouldn't it be nice to get under those blankets with the two
of them.

   When the movie started he went in Terri's bedroom to
watch a basketball game on her TV. He could hear them out in
the living room laughing and still popping those tabs on the
beer cans. About an hour after the movie started Sarah
yelled at him to come talk to them for a minute. He walked
out to the living room. They were both lying on the couch
with their legs touching to keep warm. Terri told him that
he and Sarah were going to spend the night and for him not
to argue. He didn't argue he was disappointed because he had
wanted to have sex. However, you never know, he thought,
anything could still happen. He took one more look at them
and went back to the bedroom to watch the ball game.

   He hadn't heard any noise coming from where the girls
were for half an hour, so he decided to go see if they were
sleeping yet. They were, both of them sleeping so close
together, Bob just wanted to get right in the middle of
them. He didn't, though. He just went back in the bedroom,
took off his pants and found one of Sarah's leotards hanging
in her closet. He turned out all the lights, before he put
the leotard on, in case one of them walked in to use the
bathroom they wouldn't be able to see him standing there
dressed like he was. He walked in the living room, where
they were still sleeping, turned off the TV and gave his
wife and Terri a kiss on their butts to make sure they were
sleeping. They didn't stir when he kissed them so he figured
they were out for awhile.

   He went back to the bedroom and crawled in the bed and
fell asleep. Bob woke up later and had to use the bathroom.
He hadn't turned on any lights so he couldn't see when he
came out of the bedroom. When he got close to the bed he
thought he heard something in the living room and started
walking to the bedroom door to close it in case they came to
the bathroom he, at least, would hear the bedroom door open.
As he turned around to get back in bed, someone pushed him
from behind. He couldn't get his balance and fell face first
down on the bed. He laid there for a second trying to figure
out if he had just tripped or if someone else was in there
with him. He started to get up when somebody jumped on his
back pinning his arms with their knees. Before he could do
anything else his arms were being tied together.

   Whoever was on him shifted their weight just enough so
he could roll over on his back. It was too dark in the room
to see who was on top of him. He started to say something
but couldn't because whoever was there put a piece of tape
over his mouth. He felt them leaning over his head and was
surprised to hear Terri's voice whisper in his ear not to be
worried it was only her. She told him that Sarah had told
her that he had a fetish about being dressed like he was and
that he like her to dress like that, too. Terri told him
that she also had her fantasies and that one of them was
what was happening now. She told him to just lay there and
enjoy it. Bob's head was working so fast, he thought he was
dreaming again. Nevertheless, she was sitting so close to
his face that he could feel her legs rubbing against his
cheeks. He knew this wasn't any dream.

   Sarah moved down to his feet and started kissing and
sucking his toes. Bob didn't know how long he would be able
to stand the pleasure he was feeling. She sensed him getting
too excited and quit playing with his feet. She rolled him
over on his stomach and let him calm down before she did
anything else. He couldn't believe what was happening to
him. To have someone touching him when he had his tights and
leotards on and for them to be dressed the same. It was
almost too good to be true. Nevertheless, it was true. She
started rubbing the back of his legs and worked her way up
to his butt. When she got there she started kissing his butt
the way he had kissed hers early. Then she reached her hand
down between his legs and started rubbing his crotch. He
thought he would lose it anytime, now.

   She was getting excited, herself, by now. Terri rolled
Bob over on his back again. She noticed he was breathing
pretty hard now, so she decided to go ahead and finish him
off. She spread his legs and started rubbing and kissing his
crotch through the leotard. He had rubbed himself before but
it had never felt as good as it did now. Especially being
tied up and not having any control of what was happening to
him. He knew he couldn't hold it much longer so he arched
his hips up so her face would be hard up against his crotch.

   Terri knew he was going to have an orgasm so she started
biting him gently through what he had on. That's all it took
for Bob, he came all over himself under his tights and
leotard. As soon as Terri knew what was happening she
started sucking through the fabric. It seemed, to him, that
it lasted forever. He had never experienced anything that
felt as good as what had just happened. Bob knew that Terri
must have had an orgasm, she started rubbing her body all
over his after he had finished jumping around. She finally
settled down and just moved beside him, breathing heavy. He
had thought that Terri would remove the tape and untie his
hands after that but she didn't. He tried to talk through
the tape but she told him to relax and enjoy it she wasn't
through with him yet.

   They both must have fallen to sleep for a few minutes.
They both jumped when Sarah came in the room and turned the
light on. She saw them both lying there on the bed and
walked back out of the room and slammed the door. Neither of
them dared move. Of course Bob couldn't have moved anyway
since he was still tied up. As soon as the door had slammed
shut it opened again. Sarah stood in the door looking at
them. She suddenly reached up and turned the light off.
Terri and Bob didn't know what to do next when they both
felt Sarah slide into the bed.

   Sarah lay down next to her husband on the opposite side
that Terri was laying on. She started rubbing Bob's legs
until she reached his crotch, which was still wet from his
orgasm. She pulled her hand back, quickly before she
realized why he was wet. When she had first starting to rub
his legs he couldn't believe he was getting another
erection. He had never responded this fast before, or at
least he couldn't remember if he had. Sarah started rubbing
him again. She moved her head down between his legs and
started sucking his crotch through the tights just as Terri
had. She kept sucking until her tongue got sore. She reached
for Terri's hand and moved it onto her own breast. Terri
didn't know what to do. She hadn't ever done anything with
another woman before. As far as she knew either had Sarah.
However, she was so turned on by now she started rubbing her
hands all over Sarah's breast.

   Terri felt Sarah's body start to move in rhythm with her
hands massaging Sarah's breast. Sarah moved off of Bob and
slid in next to Terri. That's all it took. Their hands and
mouths were all over each other. Their hands found each
other's crotch. They rubbed and probed each other's bodies
until they both climaxed at the same time. Neither of them
moved when they were through. They hadn't felt that good,
even with a man, before they didn't want the feeling to go
away.

   During the love making session Bob lay there and took it
all in. He was just as excited as his wife and Terri were.
His eyes had adjusted to the dark enough to be able to make
out the two figures as they had made love to each other. He
was ready to go again, he just hoped they hadn't worn
themselves out. After a couple of minutes of lying in each
other's arms the girls began to move. This time Sarah rolled
over on top of her husband and began kissing his face and
working her way down. She slowly reached the point that she
could tell that Bob was more than ready for his turn.

   She began massaging the area between his legs that was
still wet from Terri's last session with Bob. She found the
snaps on the leotard that was bulging so much she thought
that it would unsnap itself. She played around for a minute
to see if he would unsnap it by himself. But she ended up
unsnapping the leotard herself. Seeing Bob as big as he was
just excited her more. She didn't wait to pull the tights
down she started kissing him through them. The more she
kissed and sucked the more excited he became. He knew he
wouldn't last much longer. Sarah must have known he was
going to explode, also, because she pulled down his tights
and began to have the best oral sex he ever had. After he
had finished unloading in her mouth she pulled his tights
back up and snapped the leotard together. She reached up and
removed the tape from his mouth and gave him the biggest and
wettest kiss she could. He could taste himself in her mouth
and loved it.

   Terri whispered to Sarah to leave Bob tied up and for
them to go take a shower together. Sarah thought to herself
that she had done everything else tonight that she swore she
would never do, so why not take a shower. Terri put a new
piece of tape over Bob's mouth so he couldn't say anything
to spoil the mood. He wanted to take a shower too, but
having a wet crotch, especially from the way his was wet,
was strangely erotic. He just laid there thinking of what
they might do next.

   Sarah and Terri took a long hot shower together. Sarah
didn't know what had come over her but she liked the change.
When they got out of the shower Terri found both of them
black tights and leotards to put on. Sarah had told Terri
that black was Bob's favorite color. He couldn't see what
they were doing which made him nervous but it also excited
him. Terri turned the light on in the bedroom to let him see
what they were dressed in. They couldn't see the grin on his
mouth because of the tape but they both saw the gleam in his
eyes and knew he was ready. Sarah told him to roll over and
untied his hands then told him to roll back on his back
again. Both of the women knelt on the bed next to his head.
He could smell how fresh and clean they were. However, he
still didn't know what they had in mind for him. Before he
could move Sarah and Terri pulled a piece of rope and tied
each wrist to a bedpost. Then they turned around and put
their heads down by his feet.

   Before he knew what was going on they had pulled his
legs apart and tied his feet to a bedpost. Terri moved her
body around until she was right on top of his face where he
could almost not breathe through his nose. She reached down
and pulled the tape of his mouth and then completely covered
his face with her crotch as she reached over to the
nightstand and turned the light off. It didn't take him long
to start kissing her crotch. She hadn't planned to stay in
that position but the pleasure was so intense that she
didn't move. Bob didn't know if the lights were on or off,
nor did he care, all he knew was that everything had faded
to black. His favorite color.


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