I Love to Wear Girdles
A few months ago I was fitted in a Rago long leg Lacette all in one at Unique Lingerie in Ocala Florida. It was quite a rush when she called my cell phone to tell me my girdles had come in and that we needed to set up an appointment for me to come in and see how they would fit. I was at work when I got the call and I was getting turned on talking to her about it with my coworkers within earshot. But that was nothing compared to when I showed up at the lingerie shop to try on the pantie girdles and all in ones we had selected several weeks earlier. It was so erotic standing in the fitting room wearing nothing but a pair of pretty bright yellow bikini panties with cute heart outlines stitched in a shinny same color bright yellow thread all over them and the fitter knocking on the louvered door asking if it's o.k. to come in. My goodness what a rush that just wouldn't go away. When she comes in, I thought that she could hear my heart pounding as she hands me the Lacette all in one and tells me to let her know when I'm done squeezing myself into it so she can see how it fits. When I finally managed to wiggle my hips into the long leg pantie bottom and get the midriff pulled up, I realized that I would need to open the strap adjustment to the max to get my arms in, fortunately they are in the front on the Rago. I extend them all the way and the view in the wrap around mirror gets me weak in the knees. My bright yellow bikini panties show so sexily thru the Lacette fabric which is drawing my waist in tightly and testing it's elasticity as it molds my hips and butt into smooth symmetrical form. Suddenly I'm snapped out of my swoon by a loud 'are you o.k. Hun'? 'Can I come in'?
 I almost choked answering her knowing that she is about to see me completely wrapped in this ultimate of female unmentionables with my bright yellow panties straining to keep my manhood hidden even under the fantastic pressure caused by the girdle. When she gets a look at me she asks me to turn for her and fusses with the shoulder straps from the back as one was twisted. I was so nervous I didn't even see it as I looked in the wrap around mirror. She asks me how it feels and I could hardly get the words out fast enough about how fantastic it feels before she's fussing with the cups saying that they really need to be taken in a little to really feel nice. She said the all in one gives me a very nice smooth figure and asked me if I minded showing it to her assistant, a tall slender blond younger lady (I'd guess 26 years old). I walked out of the fitting room into the store and to the counter where her assistant was unwrapping the two Rago pantie girdles I had also ordered. I was so high on cloud 9 walking thru the store surrounded by lingerie and seeing myself in reflections from the many mirrors and shinny chrome all around that my head was literally spinning. I suddenly felt the way the super tight garment made my hips sway and my glutes bounce and I lost it, I got self conscious and turned beet red. I started to turned to head back to the fitting room when the assistant asked if I wanted to take the pantie girdles with me to the fitting room just then I also heard the jingling of bells at the front of the store and the voices of women who must have been coming into the store. I was trapped, do I play a frightened sissy or man up and continue to the sales counter to take the girdles she had in her outstretched hand and expose myself to the women entering the store? I looked at the fitter and she realized my predicament and quickly said 'it's alright dear, I have plenty of male customers' we won't mind so I took the last few steps to the counter just as the threee women got within plain view of me. One just busted up laughing while the other two just starred wide eyed with their jaws dropped. I smiled at them, said 'ladies' and after taking the girdles from the assistant I turned and slowly walked back to the fitting room. The assistant followed me back to the room and was talking to me along the way but whatever she was saying didn't register as I was in a zone I guess. When I turned to face her I asked 'what did you say'? and she said 'I love your panties and the way your hips are moving when you walked. I didn't answer but I felt my face get 200 degrees and she said my boyfriend was a lucky guy to which I said, you mean my wife is a lucky woman and she looked me right in the eye from a foot away and said 'please forgive me and I put my finger over my lips and gave her a shhhh. By this time I could feel the precum leaking from my straining manhood and by my reflection in the wraparound mirror it was causing a wet spot on the front of the all in one. Since the assistant was so close to me, she didn't look to my crotch and notice it but I turned and asked if she would leave so I could change. She asked if I was going to try on the panty girdles and I said no, I'll wait until I get home to try them and she left with the girdles. When I got changed I was embarrased to give the all in one back to the fitter because the precum spot so I put it to my mouth and tried sucking the lube out of the fabric thinking at worst, my saliva would dry sooner then the seeds. Anyway I folded up the all in one and put it back into the plastic packaging. When I went out to the counter the women were still in the store looking around as were a couple of more women. As I stood at the counter with the eyes of all the women seeming to be looking my way, The assistant places the two girdles on the counter, she had already put them back in their original clear plastic packages and says that she thinks the all in one girdle fits me perfectly and that it'll give me the firm support I want but that I'll need to set up another fitting after the cups are adjusted to the proper fit. Again I feel myself turning crimson red as a couple of the women are now at the counter and looking at the labels on the front of the two girdle packages showing the image of a woman wearing the type of girdle in the package and then looking at me and smiling when one of them looks right at me in front of everyone and says........to be continued soonÂ
 I almost choked answering her knowing that she is about to see me completely wrapped in this ultimate of female unmentionables with my bright yellow panties straining to keep my manhood hidden even under the fantastic pressure caused by the girdle. When she gets a look at me she asks me to turn for her and fusses with the shoulder straps from the back as one was twisted. I was so nervous I didn't even see it as I looked in the wrap around mirror. She asks me how it feels and I could hardly get the words out fast enough about how fantastic it feels before she's fussing with the cups saying that they really need to be taken in a little to really feel nice. She said the all in one gives me a very nice smooth figure and asked me if I minded showing it to her assistant, a tall slender blond younger lady (I'd guess 26 years old). I walked out of the fitting room into the store and to the counter where her assistant was unwrapping the two Rago pantie girdles I had also ordered. I was so high on cloud 9 walking thru the store surrounded by lingerie and seeing myself in reflections from the many mirrors and shinny chrome all around that my head was literally spinning. I suddenly felt the way the super tight garment made my hips sway and my glutes bounce and I lost it, I got self conscious and turned beet red. I started to turned to head back to the fitting room when the assistant asked if I wanted to take the pantie girdles with me to the fitting room just then I also heard the jingling of bells at the front of the store and the voices of women who must have been coming into the store. I was trapped, do I play a frightened sissy or man up and continue to the sales counter to take the girdles she had in her outstretched hand and expose myself to the women entering the store? I looked at the fitter and she realized my predicament and quickly said 'it's alright dear, I have plenty of male customers' we won't mind so I took the last few steps to the counter just as the threee women got within plain view of me. One just busted up laughing while the other two just starred wide eyed with their jaws dropped. I smiled at them, said 'ladies' and after taking the girdles from the assistant I turned and slowly walked back to the fitting room. The assistant followed me back to the room and was talking to me along the way but whatever she was saying didn't register as I was in a zone I guess. When I turned to face her I asked 'what did you say'? and she said 'I love your panties and the way your hips are moving when you walked. I didn't answer but I felt my face get 200 degrees and she said my boyfriend was a lucky guy to which I said, you mean my wife is a lucky woman and she looked me right in the eye from a foot away and said 'please forgive me and I put my finger over my lips and gave her a shhhh. By this time I could feel the precum leaking from my straining manhood and by my reflection in the wraparound mirror it was causing a wet spot on the front of the all in one. Since the assistant was so close to me, she didn't look to my crotch and notice it but I turned and asked if she would leave so I could change. She asked if I was going to try on the panty girdles and I said no, I'll wait until I get home to try them and she left with the girdles. When I got changed I was embarrased to give the all in one back to the fitter because the precum spot so I put it to my mouth and tried sucking the lube out of the fabric thinking at worst, my saliva would dry sooner then the seeds. Anyway I folded up the all in one and put it back into the plastic packaging. When I went out to the counter the women were still in the store looking around as were a couple of more women. As I stood at the counter with the eyes of all the women seeming to be looking my way, The assistant places the two girdles on the counter, she had already put them back in their original clear plastic packages and says that she thinks the all in one girdle fits me perfectly and that it'll give me the firm support I want but that I'll need to set up another fitting after the cups are adjusted to the proper fit. Again I feel myself turning crimson red as a couple of the women are now at the counter and looking at the labels on the front of the two girdle packages showing the image of a woman wearing the type of girdle in the package and then looking at me and smiling when one of them looks right at me in front of everyone and says........to be continued soonÂ
By:
pantygirdled
Age:
51-55
,
Male
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