Girdles, Garter Belts and Avoiding the Strap

When I was thirteen my mother decided I was old enough to wear nylons. I am the last of three daughters, the other two older than me. We are separated by three years each. My older sisters went through the same rite of passage.

One Saturday morning she took me to Macey's and bought me five pair of pantyhose, all the same....sheer nude. That wasn't the end of it. From there we went to a lingerie shop in the same mall that specialized in, among other things, "foundation garments." I asked her if I could get some big girl underwear to offset my cotton briefs and she said she's allow that but would help me choose. I didn't get what I wanted but it was better than what I had. She allowed me to pick out two pair of white nylon brief panties with lace up the sides, one pair of pink nylon briefs and the pair of bikinis in pink, white and blue. I thought we were done but no. Then she told me that I needed at least one panty girdle to wear with the pantyhose so she had the sales lady bring out three panty girdles, all brief style and two with garter tabs. She told the lady I'd have one with and one without the garter tabs. She told me later I'd get a long line panty girdle. Now, this wasn't the sixties and seventies when all girls wore girdles. It was the new millennium.

That Sunday we all got ready for church and I was told to put on a pair of pantyhose with panties underneath and then a girdle. It was the first time I had ever worn either and I admit I liked the feel of the nylons and the girdle was kind of tight which I liked. The other two sisters had to attire themselves similarly.

The next weekend My sisters each went out on dates. The oldest one, who was 19 at the time, come back after the middle sister and tried to sneak in the back door. Our mother was up and told her to come to the living room. There was a pause and mother called my other sister and I and told us that this would be a learning experience. She had noticed my sister was bare-legged. She ordered her to lift her skirt and saw that all she had on was a pair of bikini panties. "You know you are not to go out on dates without wearing a girdle and pantyhose. I don't want any of you getting into sinful situations with boys." She thought that if we wore girdles boys would be discouraged from trying to get into our pants.

"You know the consequences. Go into the closet and get the strap." She came back with the leather strap our mother had always used to spank us. "Now, bend over the chair arm, pull up your skirt and pull down your panties. Sometimes we'd been spanked over our panties but as we got older it was bare bum. She obeyed. "Now you're going to be reminded to always dress properly on a date or this will happen again." With that she proceeded to give my sister 15 hard strokes wth the belt. Her butt was red and when she stood up she said it stung when she tried to pull up her panties. She later told me the spanking hurt but it was worth it considering what she got after she took her girdle off!

My sisters and I all developed very strong sexual urges, let us say. In other words, were horny a lot. I asked my middle sister if it was true that wearing a girdle meant boys wouldn't want to get too familiar. She just laughed and said that I'd learn the way around it soon enough.

And soon enough I did. I was in my oldest sister's bedroom one night as she was getting dressed for a date with her boyfriend. She had come out of the shower and put on a matching pair of pretty bikini panties and a lace bra. "Mom doesn't know I have any sexy lingerie." What she did then surprised me. She pulled out a pair of stockings from her lingerie drawer and then a lacy garter belt that matched the panties and bra. She put the gather belt on and pulled the straps under the panties and then put on the nylons. I thought she looked really sexy and asked her if mom knew what she'd be wearing. "Are you kidding. She strap me till I couldn't sit down." That's when I learned the trick. She took out a long line panty girdle and pulled it up over the garter belt. "when I get ready to go she'll want to know if I'm wearing a girdle and she'll either pat my ass of make me lift up my skirt." Then she said, "the final touch" and took some rubbers out of a box buried under her sweaters and put them in her purse.

I asked her the next day how her date was and she told me they ended up at her boyfriend's cabin by the river. "Did you have sex?" "You bet we did. That girdle came off as soon as I got in his car. The first time I did this I thought he'd cum in his pants when he saw I was wearing a garter belt."

I was allowed to start dating at 16 and like my sisters, I had to wear pantyhose and a girdle. I got interested in sex soon enough and started taking the girdle off so the boys could feel up between my legs which drove me wild. One day when I was 17 I asked my sister to borrow one of her garter belts. She gave me one that matched my bra and panties. I got myself all set and put the long line panty girdle I had by then, on. My boyfriend and I had been dating for a few months and always ended up getting very hot and heavy. I started giving him hand jobs but always insisted he wear a rubber because I didn't want to go home with cum on my dress. This one night I figured we had waited long enough. I got in the car and as he was driving away I reached under my skirt and pulled off my panty girdle. We went dancing and as usual his hands were all over me. We were sitting in a dark corner and started kissing and I put my hand on his pants to discover he had a major boner. When we decided to leave I just came out and asked him if he had any rubbers because if he didn't I had a couple from my sister. He was stunned but he knew what was coming.

We got in the car and drove to a wooded grove in the country where a lot of people parked and made out. I'm not sure where we figured we go but when we go there we got into it real quick like. I unzipped his pants and reached in and took his cock in my hand. I think he figured it would be the usual hand job. I stroked him a couple times and then pulled my skirt up and pulled down my bikini panties. He pushed his trousers and shorts down and took the rubber I gave him and put it on. Then I pushed myself against him and soon enough his hand was on my panty covered pussy. He knew what he was doing because I was drenched in no time. After a few minutes it just seemed natural for me to pull him to the middle of the seat and then straddle him. I guided his hard cock inside of me and rather than hurt since it was the first time, I loved it. Neither one of us could hold back so we started pumping each other and before too long he came. I didn't cum that time but I really enjoyed the experience anyway. We had sex in the car a couple more times and then one night my older sister asked me if we'd like to double with she and her boyfriend. We ended up at his cabin which luckily had four bedrooms. As soon as we got there she and her boyfriend headed for one bedroom and she told me as she went that we were free to do whatever we wanted "but just make sure you use a rubber." We went into one of the bedrooms and he started to slowly underdress me leaving only my lingerie. We got onto the bed and before long my bra was off and he was sending electric shocks through me with his tongue on my breasts. In time i helped him slide my panties down and this time gave him something hadn't expected. I had taken a rubber out of my purse and stuck it in my garter belt. I got him totally naked then slowly started licking the inside of his thighs. I got his cock and took it in my mouth. I had never done this before but it seemed to come naturally. I sucked him until he was hard as a steel pole, then I took the rubber and slowly unrolled it on is cock. He was gasping and breathing very heavily. I rolled over and pulled him on top of me and slowly guided his cock into me. This time we started very slowly and for some reason he managed to do things with his cock that he couldn't do in the car. As he started pumping faster I responded faster and I felt myself going in a direction I had never been in before, not even when I masturbated. I started to cum and it was incredible. After he had cum we laid there and soon enough he started to get hard again. He put on another rubber and I pulled him on me and sure enough, I came a second time.

When we got home later that night I walked in the house as I had walked out, wearing a long line panty girdle but this time my panties and the girdle were still soaked. I guess my sister and I succeeded in acting bored so mom didn't do the girdle check. Soon enough when I was older I dropped the girdle sham but kept wearing garter belts and still do. They're great for dates but also for everything else and above all, they were great for avoiding the strap.

Hi Chantelle, thank you so much for sharing. Brought back many memories for me. I was a teen in the late 60s, and as you said most all women wore girdles. I was taken to a lingerie shop where I was professionally fitted for a new bra and a long leg panty girdle when I was 15. The sales woman that fitted me was a little older then my mother and I think she saw more and got more feels then my steady boyfriend (haha). At least my mother waited outside the dressing room but it made me feel more like a woman..... Anna

Thank you for that.. I love Lingerie and garters and stockings.. That was a great story.. Thank you for sharing. I am Japanese and we have either very high guide lines or some rather interesting alternative views about clothing and the like. My Mother was in the middle. She knew I was up to something but I just needed to act like I wasn't around she and my father. A workable arrangement.

Chantelle - What an excellent & truly well written introductory story. .ty

Wow! Great story, Chantelle!

Thanks, and keep writing!

That was a wonderful story Chantelle feeling a little aroused, thinking I go set out some lingerie for my bride to put on while I cook her dinner.

Loooove lingerie.....especially garters and hose with heels

Hi Chantelle and Thank You for a walk down memory lane. I wore my first pair of seamed stockings when I was eleven years old. I've been a stockings girl ever since. I wore OBG or Open Bottom Girdles when I first wore stockings. I graduated to foundation grade garter belts in high school. In the 1960's all the girls wore stockings with garters. Pantyhose were not around yet. And as you know stockings and garter belts would turn a guy into mush in no time. My parents never bothered me about what I wore under my skirts and dresses because it was considered normal to wear gartered hosiery.

My father made it clear when I started dating that if I were ever "Knocked Up" he would shoot my boyfriend and kick me out of the house forever. I did not doubt that one bit. My mother would tell me to behave myself, nothing more. My first real boyfriend was and is the man I've been with for 49 years. He honored my demand about no screwing, rubber or not when I was a teenager. He was brought up as an ass backwards catholic which had him terrified of me at times when we were younger. He had been beaten up mentally, morally and emotionally in the confessional more than once. I wanted to have some fun other than kissing and finally at the drive in movies he gave me oral sex. Oral sex with me in stockings and a garter belt. Over time I finally got him to realize that he would not go to hell for kissing my pussy!

The walk down memory lane for me has seen me in high heels, stockings and all types of foundation ware. In the eighties I enjoyed an amateur and professional modeling career in a number of men's magazines that were related to stockings. I've been here at Zity Biz for a while. I'd say that if there were magazines related to a gynecology fetish and stockings prior to Zity Biz I may have been featured in it. Fortunate for me I stumbled upon Zity Biz and can now share some of my special photos with the people here. Eric Kroll was an inspiration for me!

It's great to have you here and to see you have much in common with our members. I appreciate you sharing your life with us.

I think was about 11 when I tried on a pair of my mum's stockings and I did not have anything else on. I felt grown up looking at myself in the full length mirror. When I was about 13 I did the same thing and I looked really grown up then, like I was about 17 or 18. I think I was 15 when my mum bought me my first belt to go with my stockings. I got about 2 or 3 sets of belts and stockings by when I was 16 and I was ready for when I met my husband and started sleeping with him a bit later and could wear my lingerie specially for him.

I ran across a sexy video of Monica putting on a girdle that some on Zity might enjoy. Check out http://hellporno.com/videos/monica-sweetheart-puts-on-a-girdle/?promoid=1292 and enjoy. Karen

In case anyone is interested, I ran across another sexy girdle video at http://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph570144c001d5e

If anyone enjoys , please let me know; otherwise no sense in me posting videos of this nature or other sexy videos. Karen

Such a great story.

I wish females of this era would still embrace the lingerie like this.

Although I grew up in a later time than the 50-60's time period, I too love girdles and very sheer nylons held up by garters. Open bottom is the preferred girdle but I enjoy the feeling of a panty and long line panty girdles. It is very erotic for me. As a child, I was fascinated by my grandmother's dress code which always included a girdle and stockings (mostly open bottom) that I was able to observe when quite young and innocent (as least Grammie thought so).

Like mentioned in the story, my mother thought it was a good idea for me to wear a tight panty girdle when going out on dates and she would hug me before going out on a date touching my lower back I am sure to make sure I was wearing the prescribed girdle which I faithfully did.

The first time my husband to be, discovered that I wore a girdle was a total turn on for him. He was a bit shy in those days but overcame it fairly quickly. While we never had actual sex while dating, it was not because he was not up to the struggle of pulling off my girdle for heavy petting and then some. How we managed to not have sex must have been due to a strong moral upbringing by both him and me. If he had succumbed to that temptation, I am sure that I would have too!!

He so enjoy seeing me pull the girdle back on and putting my panty hose back on before going home.

After dating quite some time, I secretly bought an open bottom girdle with six garters and nylons that about drove my future husband crazy when he discovered what I was wearing. My mother never knew that I was then starting to go out on dates with no panties.

When dressing up and going out with my husband, I still love the feeling of a good tight classic open bottom girdle and sheer nylons with high heels and a snug but not super tight skirt or dress. There is just something about it that it is a total turn on for both of us that leads to very special private moments when we get home. So fp2189, there is are still a few females out there that embrace lingerie that you like. I look at the videos to and oh boy, what a turn on for both my husband and I that I have re-enacted for his enjoyment more than a few times except that my husband was not dressed like that. Denise

I wore stockings and a belt to school in winter from age 13 was common back then

One of my first girlfriends, when I was 17, wore stockings/girdle back in the '60s. She was 15 and in her last year at school. I used to meet her from school and we'd walk back to her house that was empty until about 5.30pm when her mother came home. Although she didn't wear every day to school, it was my first "hands on" experience of "heavy petting" (the term in those days) with a girl in girdle/garter belt and nylons. I had seen girls at a nearby school to my school in the park @ lunchtimes sunbathing. They would remove their hosiery while lying in the sun and put them on again to go back to school, re-attaching the tops to suspender clasps. Very arousing for school boys in those days,

When I first transitioned it was the late 70s, so tights (panty hose) were now very popular. As a kid at school, I had many beatings, and was bullied for much of my school life. The constant trips and being pushed to the floor, had left many scars and blemishes on my legs, so I always wore tights to disguise this.

Also when I finally got my first job, there was a strict uniform code, that included compulsory leg wear of navy or barely black tights, so I was accustomed to wearing tights at all times.

Eventually I left doing sex work on the streets and joined an escort agency, as a trans escort.

Many of the bookings had specific requests, and quite often it would involve stockings and suspenders.

Although I had occasionally experimented with wearing them before, I had never really worn them for long periods, or in every day life situations. I found it a little strange at first, and took me a while to get used to attaching the straps to the stockings, and the slight pull and tug when sitting down or bending. However, I quickly learned how much many men preferred them to tights, so it was actually worth getting used to wearing them more often. I soon got used to the feel of wearing them, and the extra bit of care you had to take, putting them on, taking them off, and the general everyday sitting down, bending, stretching, and choice of dresses and skirts.

I have to admit personally I have always preferred to wear tights, and I prefer holdups to stockings with a suspender belt. This is mainly because they are easier and less fiddly to wear, and also you don't feel the straps and fastenings sometimes digging into the tops of your legs and thighs.

I was intrigued when the first girl I had sex with came wearing pantyhose, that was in 1967. But that faded very quickly and was over taken by regular stockings being held up by a garter belt. To this day I have a real thing for women wearing garter belts stockings and high heels.

Gentlemen: I dont think there is anything more sentual than being in the company of a lovely mature lady, who is dressed in a business suit with a stright skirt, and wearing an open bottom girdle that is gartered to sheer stockings and 4 inch heels (no platform).

..............And for the ladies that may feel it way too much trouble?

Consider the fact he may think the world of you. He looks at you as a work of art, and the garments I've mentioned are the frame.

Also: keep in mind that there was a time (aprox 1890-1935) that the longerie items a lady wore, were referred to as; "Un mentionables". That ment for some lucky mans eyes only.

So ladies think about that while dressing, as you put on what is under that outfit....... After all, your lunch date may be looking at your outfit as he walks up to greet you, but really... he could have caught a glimps of youre garter tabs, and all throughout lunch the thought of what is under that skirt is driving him nuts!.