Pantyhose Seduction Novels & Stories

CHLOE I clutched his shoulder blade, my finger bleeding into his male hands. I was going crazy with needs as Nathan was deep into my twat. I groaned in pleasure. He was hitting each pleasure spot, and I was going insane with the needs that almost wanted to get the best of me. This was so intense and crazy, and I didn’t know else to handle the whole thing. “Gosh!” He cursed as his hands went around my neck. I closed my eyes as pleasure rocked through me. This was the sweetest moment for me. I couldn’t breathe as he pounded into me. I felt my free hand clutch the bed as the needs struggled to get the best of me.

*** Philip pulled down Troy’s pants together with his boxers. Then he crouched down to pull off Troy’s boots and socks, sucking on the head of Troy’s weeping hard cock as he took care of the boots. Troy couldn’t help his cries of pleasure. But immediately after he was free of his boots and pants, Philip was back on his feet. “Kneel on that chair, spread ’em, and arch that arse.” Philip rasped, pointing to a chair that faced the floor-to-ceiling window through which Troy had been admiring the outside view. They were on the top floor so couldn’t possibly be seen by anyone.

Once again, I could see her pink petals staring at me between her legs. She stepped into the garter belt and pulled it all the way up to her waist. Next, she placed her right leg on the bed and, revealing her cunt once more, picked up a silk thigh-high and slipped it in all the way up to mid-thigh. I knew that pantyhose has been standard for fifty years or so. Women only go through all the bother of stockings and garter belts when they want to look especially sexy. What was up with this woman?

“I wore a white panty with blue lacing and I could see his eyes staring at it hungrily. His hands were quivering aching to pull them. Seth realized that he had strayed from the feet and his palm was now running dangerously close to my thigh. I was silent my mouth now a little open. My red rosy lips were trembling with the rhythm of his movement on my leg. He caressed my swollen feet further. Rubbing the ointment deeper and deeper. My legs arched upward with every stroke of his fingers.

He sat up and smiled down at her, he eyed her Mickey Mouse and Minnie panties and scoffed in amusement. ‘How childish!, to seduce me with such a pant! I thought they usual dress up lingeries to seduce men, I don’t think this beauty over her got that memo’. He thought to himself. Her Mickey Mouse pant aroused him more in the past few minutes than all those models that tried to seduce him in lingeries. Then suddenly, all the thoughts of the pant and anything else left his mind as he concentrated on the sexiness in front of him.

It’s all I can think of – its all I want, and all I could ever want. I am on my knees now – all caution and propriety are vanished. With both hands, I part her thighs and begin to lick up the track of the little brown stream on her right thigh. I am inching my way towards her panties and the forbidden treasures they hold. Her shit is thicker now, hotter, stronger and more arousing. I have hiked her dress up to her waist, exposing her beige cotton panties. My eyes are met with an indescribably perverse sight. Her lovely panties are bulging with her hot soft shit. It is seeping out of the right leg-hole, staining her cotton crotch a wet brownish yellow.

His hands, warm and firm, began their ascent up her smooth thighs. Finally, he managed to free her from the last constraints of her clothing, revealing her lace panties, already soaked and transparent with her eagerness. He let out a low, husky sound of appreciation. Slowly, sensuously, he pulled down her panties, exposing her fully to his raw, devouring gaze. The sight of her pussy, swollen and wet, glistening with her juices, only fueled his already roaring desire. He lowered his head, positioning his face intimately between her legs, a promise of the profound pleasure she so desperately craved.

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.

Breakfast seduction, going to work seduction, elevator seduction, bedroom seduction, shower seduction, couch seduction, car seduction and I just lost count after that. Just now we were catching up with bedroom seduction when my phone blinks interrupting us from tearing each other's clothes. I picked the call and it was Lexi panting and trying to fight words into my ears, " kelly............labor..........baby...........hospital" this was all I could get from her. We are currently on our to the hospital and the glimmer in his eyes told me he's looking for hospital seduction. We interlock our fingers and quickly park the car outside,

Freya asked, feeling a bit shy. "No, I mean seductive loungewear. Silks. Lace. Things that look effortless but make him stay awake at night thinking about you," Anastasia explained. "But here is the most important part: Make him crave you. Make him want you, and then... starve him. Men love the chase, Freya. They like women who are confident and seductive, but they hate it when it’s too easy. If you give it to him on a silver platter, he’ll think you’re cheap. You have to be a prize he has to win."