Pantyhose, stockings and high heels

Pantyhose, Stockings And High Heels

ock was over taken by these thick and hot strands of liquid that marked my tongue. I was expecting a nasty taste, but I could taste bits of strawberry. As I swallowed it felt like her cock was releasing hot spurts of strawberry yogurt. I swallowed it all, and even cleaned Maggie’s cock for her. I then stood and smiled, and laughed with her. She hugged me and wiped some remaining off the side of my lips. Oooh…it looks like I gave you quite a mouthful…are you okay? she said in a caring voice, as she laughed with me. Yeah…I’m a big boy, I can handle it. I replied. She then smiled I’ve got an idea…we’ve come this far, no one is working but you and me. Let’s go to the bed department downstairs. I want to make it up to you. Do you want to fuck me? she said. All I could do was nod. She grinned and took my hand. That’s the answer I was looking for. she added and led me to the bed department. Upon arrival, she rested on the bed, and spread her legs. I felt like I was dreaming. I actually was getting the chance to fuck my boss on the b

Pantyhose, Stockings And High Heels

ed at work. My heart was racing. Now…you know how I don’t like to be kept waiting… she said and I nodded quickly removing my jeans and boxers. I then climbed on top of her and was under the covers. I rubbed my cock up against her tight hole and saw her whole body shiver in pleasure. Then my cock slipped inside of her. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as I felt nothing but her warmth and her rear clenching tightly on my cock. Oh Maggie…you’re so tight… I moaned as I rocked my hips back and forth slowly. Feeling the pleasuring sensations of those hot, long, and wet strokes. Mmm…you’re so big…right there… she said looking up at me. I placed my hand on her cock. It was still wet from the blowjob I previously gave her. I stroked and thrust over and over. Until I felt her ass open up for me. Our skin began to clap loudly as I increased the pace. It was so warm being inside Maggie, that beads of sweat appeared on my forehead. She pulled me down and kissed me deeply. Her hands were cupping my cheeks, it was so romantic.

Pantyhose, Stockings And High Heels

I then would release the kiss and look down at her. She was panting heavily from my deep penetration. I leaned up, and let her legs, rest on my shoulder. I would then suck on her toes, as I would thrust harder and deeper than ever before. This sent Maggie over the edge. Jesus…oh fuck…faster…mmm…suck my toes…like you did my cock baby…use that tongue more. she moaned. I did as I was told and fell back on top of her. OH Maggie…I’m gonna cum… I declared and tried to pull out. But her legs moved from my shoulders to my waist. Wrapping around me tightly, so I couldn’t escape. I released my seed deep in her. She screamed, and as I looked down I saw her own cock erupt like a volcano. It was as if my cum shot right through her rear and through her cock. I then licked her cum from her stomach and sucked her cock clean. Mmmm…that is so fucking sexy… she said and we rested in the bed together. Tomorrow, come to me at the same time if you’re up for a new experience. Because I want a piece of my favorite employee’s ass. she

Pantyhose, Stockings And High Heels

said with a grin. I smiled. Well, I’m always up for a new experience. em Follows my story The Deal, but can stand alone. em ***** The outfit wasn’t Matt’s first choice in clothing, but he didn’t see why a sorority girl would kick up a fuss and refuse to wear it. The band of the lacy white bra dug into his ribs a little sure, but he figured a girl would be used to that sort of thing. Anyway, he suspected the bra and matching panties had been Oliver’s choice, surely the average sorority didn’t pick out its members‘ underwear. But other than the bra, the clothes weren’t so bad. The white blouse wasn’t that much different from a male dress shirt, although the fabric was thinner and it was clearly cut for a more curvaceous body type than his own, and the floaty pink skirt was almost demure, it came to mid-thigh on him and so on an average girl it would be almost knee length. Its only flaw was that the cloth was so light that he suspected that things might get a little draughty if one were to wear it outdoors. Baffled by why such a big

Pantyhose, Stockings And High Heels

deal had been made over clothes, Matt tugged up the white knee socks, the last of the item that Oliver had laid out for him, and stepped into the low heeled black pumps that Oliver had borrowed, presumably from an unusually large footed girl. He was wobbly in the heels, but he figured that it was unlikely that he’d need to do much walking, so he’d cope. Matt walked into the room where Oliver was waiting, sprawled on a luxurious looking couch. Sat next to him was a glamorous looking and elegantly dressed girl who could only be Amanda, the sorority president Oliver owed a favour to. Opposite them was a couch upon which sat an embarrassed looking girl in an ill-fitting men’s suit. Oliver grinned. This is Amanda, he said, gesturing to the girl next to him, Who I mentioned we’re doing the favour for. He waved Matt in the direction of the free space on the sofa opposite them and so Matt walked over and sat next to the girl in the suit. Oh hello, Amanda said, grinning at Matt. I see what Oliver meant… She pointed to Matt’s seatmate. A

Pantyhose, Stockings And High Heels

nd that, she added, Is Lexie, our troublemaker. Lexie flushed, ducking her head. Amanda pointed at Matt with a nod. Look here, Lexie, Oliver has brought us an excellent example of how you’re supposed to dress. It’s not hard is it Mattie? Matt shook his head sheepishly. Not really… Uh my name is actually- Amanda cut him off. Has Oliver explained exactly what it is I want from you? Matt shook his head and Amanda rolled her eyes. Oliver looked unabashed. Don’t worry, Oliver said. You’re here to be a good example for Lexie. Just follow Amanda’s lead and Lexie will follow mine. Matt nodded, that didn’t sound too hard. Amanda grinned. It made her look like a particularly classy shark. Sigma Rho prides itself on being a sorority of ladylike girls, she said. And, when the occasion calls for it, knowing how to please men. Since Lexie here won’t act like a lady, I figured I’d indulge her wish to act like a man, with Oliver here serving as an example of proper gentlemanly conduct. Matt nodded, this was making sense so far. He was beginning

Pantyhose, Stockings And High Heels

to see how he was going to fit in, although he wasn’t sure how he felt about it. You, Amanda continued, Will be playing Lexie’s girl, since I could hardly ask a sorority lady to do it. Matt frowned. Look I know… he gestured to his outfit and shook his head. Despite appearances, I’m not exactly an expert on ladylike conduct. Amanda laughed. Don’t worry too much Mattie, honey. All you need to do is follow my example. Anyway, said Oliver. This is really about Lexie. You’re just helping out, nobody is gonna care if you aren’t perfect, as long as you do your best. Matt nodded, reassured by Oliver’s statement. He had the feeling Amanda wasn’t somebody he wanted to piss off, but if Oliver said it would be fine, well, Oliver hadn’t lied to him yet. Oliver turned to Lexie. Watch and learn, he said. He slid an arm around Amanda’s shoulders, gently turning him to face her and leaning in to press his mouth to hers. They made about for a few minutes, while Matt and Lexie watched. As Amanda got increasingly into their make out session, Olive

r slipped a hand down to rest on her leg and then gradually inched it up her skirt. Matt felt the early stirrings of arousal. He was getting into the show, when Oliver pulled back sharply and turned to Lexie and said, Well, follow my lead. Lexie startled and little and nodded, dropping her arm awkwardly across Matt’s shoulders. Oliver rolled his eyes and turned his attention back to Amanda. Remembering how easily Amanda had followed Oliver’s hints, Matt turned his head towards Lexie and allowed her to kiss him. For a moment, they were still, their mouths pressed up against one another without movement, before Lexie seemed to remember that Oliver had taken the lead with Amanda, and began to kiss Matt in earnest. It was still awkward though, Lexie was clearly not experienced with being the leading partner and her kisses were awkward and halting. Matt turned his gaze to the other sofa, where Oliver was doing a much more impressive job with Amanda. While he’d been kissing Lexie they’d moved so that Amanda was lying on the couch with O

liver leaning over her. Matt tensed as he felt Lexie place a hand on his knee and then slide it up his thigh, under his skirt, so that her fingertips were brushing against his panties. She’s moved much quicker t

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