Accidental Stocking Flash

Accidental Stocking Flash

She was walking along the sidewalk, minding her own business and enjoying the evening breeze. She was wearing her favorite stockings and a short skirt, feeling the light fabric float around her legs, giving her a sense of freedom. She was feeling daring and sexy tonight and had accidentally flashed a few passerby as she walked.

It was a warm evening and the night was starting to get dark. She was enjoying the freedom of the city, the lights glowing in the darkness. She felt safe and secure, and yet there was something exciting about being out at night. She was about to cross the street when she felt someone behind her.

He was tall, muscular and wearing a leather jacket. His eyes were dark and mysterious, and his gaze seemed to penetrate her. He was the kind of guy she wanted to take home and have her way with. She was just about to ask him his name when he spoke.

“You have an interesting way of walking,” he said. “I noticed you’ve been flashing people with your stockings.”

She blushed. She hadn’t meant to do that, it had just happened. She had been feeling so daring and sexy, she hadn’t been able to resist.

“I’m sorry,” she said. “I didn’t mean to. It just kind of happened.”

He smiled.

“It’s okay. I think it’s sexy. Do you want to go somewhere and have some fun?”

She paused for a moment, not sure what to do. It was a risky proposition, but she was feeling adventurous and the thought of spending some time with this mysterious man seemed irresistible.

“Yes,” she said finally. “I’d love to.”

He took her hand and led her down the street, to a secluded part of town. He pulled her close, whispering things in her ear as they walked and making her feel more and more excited.

When they reached his destination, a secluded hotel, she realized what was about to happen.

He led her up to a room and opened the door. The room was luxurious and inviting, with soft lighting and a bed covered in white sheets. He pulled her close and kissed her, his mouth seeking hers hungrily and passionately.

She felt the stockings still on her legs, the fabric rubbing against her skin and making her body quiver with excitement. He pulled them off of her and laid her on the bed, his hands exploring her body as he explored her with his tongue. His touch was gentle and slow, yet also erotic and exciting.

He kissed down her body and spread her legs, his tongue and fingers exploring her innermost depths and making her moan with pleasure. He teased her, bringing her close to orgasm yet holding back each time until she begged for more.

Eventually, she exploded in orgasm, the intensity of pleasure overwhelming her. As he pulled her close, she felt his hardness against her, and she could no longer resist. She wanted him inside her, and she opened herself up to him, allowing him to drive in deep and fill her completely.

He moved inside her, thrusting back and forth, each time giving her more pleasure. She felt the intensity of her arousal growing and the pleasure reaching a fever pitch. Then, when it was too much to take, she screamed out as she reached orgasm again, her body shaking with pleasure.

When he was finished, he held her close, his body still shuddering with pleasure. She felt his body relax and her own body melt into his, feeling content and satisfied.

They lay there for a few moments, their breathing slowly returning to normal. Then, he looked her in the eyes and smiled.

“That was amazing,” he said.

She smiled and nodded, her body still tingling from the pleasure she’d just experienced. Suddenly, the thought of him being a stranger and the fact that she’d only just met him seemed distant and insignificant. All that mattered was that they’d shared this amazing experience and she had no regret.

She kissed him, a gentle and tender kiss, and thanked him for the experience. Then, she dressed and left, feeling lighter and more alive than she had in a long time.

As she walked down the street, she couldn’t help but smile, her body still remembering the pleasure of their encounter. She’d enjoyed her accidental stocking flash, and had no regrets. She’d definitely be back for more.