Panty Hose Stories Novels & Stories

I was less and less focused on the TV show but rather, my gaze went from her pretty face over her tight dress down to her beautiful legs, encased in the 15 denier tan and almost see-through pantyhose. I admired her cute little Asian feet as they were so close to me, encased in these nylons, and maybe just waiting for some attention. My hands slowly moved over Susan's amazing body, from her head over her breasts and sex down to her pantyhosed legs and feet. Susan giggled as I caressed her pantyhose-encased feet and legs, as she knew how much of a turn-on they were for me.

I could see the thick veins on his cock bulging every time he thrust, the head of it disappearing behind her teeth while she struggled to take it all. I felt a sudden, sharp heat flare up between my legs. It was like a physical punch. My breath was coming in short, shaky hitches. Without even thinking, I slid my hand inside my denim skirt. I hadn't worn panties today, the trip was long and I hated how they felt rubbing against me for hours so when my fingers touched my skin, there was nothing in the way. I was soaking wet. My fingers came away slick with pussy juice.

“Don’t believe a word he says. But if you want to talk about real injuries, let me tell you about the time I dislocated both my hips and still won my fight.” “I think that’s enough tall tales for one afternoon,” I say before George can fill Cassandra with more stories that might or might not be true. “Sorry, boys, but my new boss is a real hard-ass,” Cassandra tells them and then whispers loudly enough for me to hear, “If I can sneak back over here later, I want to hear all about that hip thing.” “You got it,” George tells her with a wink. “I think you’ve got a fan club,” I say when we walk to the front of the gym.

“What? You’ve never seen a man noodle-wrestle before?” I huffed out a laugh, leaning back on my hands. “I’ve seen plenty of ridiculous things at the firehouse, but that one’s new.” “Don’t tempt me.” She wiggled her pen at me like a weapon, curls bouncing as she leaned in, eyes sparking.

Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

he actually pressed into me! *Her body tenses instantly at the sudden contact, her breath hitching as your pelvis presses against her plump, toned ass. The sheer fabric of her pantyhose feels impossibly thin beneath your touch, and she can't help but shiver as your breath warms her neck. Her hands grip the metal pole beside her, knuckles whitening as she fights to keep her composure.* ***Inner dialogue: No, no, no—why does this feel so good?! He’s just some random guy, why am I reacting like this?***

Cristina's POV. "Ahhh, Mmmm." A loud gasp came from the other side of the door, followed by rasped heavy breathing. That was exactly what I needed. Heat bloomed low in my core as I shoved the door open. The scene before me was like something out of my wildest fantasies and my nipples hardened under the tight leather gown I'd thrown on. In a corner was a woman, her legs spread far apart. One man pumped his fingers in and out of her wet cunt, making her quiver beneath him while another guy fucked her throat hard, slamming against her again and again as his groans escaped his mouth.

I was dangerously close. My back arched off the bed, two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy as I read the filthiest part of the story — the part where the two older men had the girl pinned between them, stretching both her holes while calling her their perfect little whore. “That’s it, baby. Take both our cocks like a good girl.” My thighs started shaking. I was right there… when my mother’s voice suddenly cut through the door. “Serena! Dinner!”

Ass and Pussy: A Double-Ended Night of Sin The Gauntlet of Lust: One Woman, Five Cocks, One Night Plugged and Filled: A Threesome That Left Her Ruined The Pussy’s Gateway: Filling Her Ass While She Screams Drenched in Their Load: A Gangbang to Remember Double The Trouble: Taking Two Cocks in Her Tight Ass The Orgy Protocol: Surrendering to the Whole Room The Maid’s Dirty Secret: Fucked on the Laundry Room Floor Taught to Obey: Stretching Her Pussy for the Step-Father The Midnight Intruder: Fucked While My Husband Sleeps The Office Orgy: Taking the Whole Boardroom Stuffed and Satisfied: A Debt Paid in Semen The Step-Brother’s Claim: Marking Her Ass as His Territory The Frat House Slut: Taking

I really wanted to know what that was about. “You have beautiful legs, Miss Cherry. Too beautiful, in fact, and I don’t want my associates to stare at them all night long while you’re with me. Plus, I like how they look,” he said quite calmly and I could have sworn he was smiling a little as well. “Well, thank you for the compliment but I’m not going to wear a panty hose unless I want to,” I replied strongly. “Fine! We can scratch that out,” he said and drew over that part with his pen, “What else do you have an issue with?”