A Secret Fetish Chapter 1

"That's very erotic. I'm quite willing to help you do it in real life. In the meantime, we can go to your place and enjoy the private show. If you lead the way in your car, I'll follow you in mine."

He put on the private show for me. It was amazing!

He disappeared into his bedroom, then came out to show me his lingerie. Steve had all sorts of panties, as well as bras.

"How do you like them?" he asked after the show.

"It's hard to chose, but I think the black thong panty and the matching black leather-and-lace bra are really good."

"You really like them?"

I heard myself saying something that was completely different from anything I've ever said to a guy:

"Yes, I like them so much so that I feel like raping you!"

"You don't have to rape me, " he said. I'll do whatever you want me to do.

The idea of having Steve fuck me was so arousing that I quickly peeled off my clothes, down to my panties and stockings.

He liked what I was wearing, "You're beautiful in those panties, and the sheer black stockings are sexy as hell!"

We embraced and kissed. He had his hands on my ass and held me real tight. I felt his cock poking at me.

I led him into my bedroom by his cock, then pulled him into the bed with me. We fucked for an hour, then fell asleep, completely exhausted.

In the morning I made breakfast for us. After that, I sent him on his way because I had papers to grade.

Nobody at school knows what we do at my apartment. If they were to find out I'd be fired.

I'm looking forward to helping him shop for more panties and bras.