Headline: Hot Steamy Sex with Seamed Stockings
He couldn’t believe his luck. From the moment he saw her walk into the room he knew he had to have her. She was tall, statuesque, and wearing seamed stockings. Her slender legs were smooth and inviting, and the silhouette created by the single line of the seam was mesmerizing.
He knew he had to have her, so he asked her to dinner and was pleasantly surprised when she accepted. At dinner, they talked and laughed, getting to know each other a little better, until dinner had come to an end. He invited her back to his place for an after dinner drink, and to his delight, she accepted.
The atmosphere changed quickly from dinner conversation to something much more heated and intimate. He could feel the sexual energy radiating from her body. He started to make subtle touches, tracing his fingers along her arm and admiring the fabric of her seamed stockings. He was so drawn to them – it was almost as if he was addicted to the sight and feel of them against his skin.
She seemed to be enjoying his admiring stares, and so he reached out to touch her thigh. She moaned lightly as he caressed her leg, his fingers running up and down the smooth surface of her stockings, until they reached her inner thigh. He went further, gently spreading her legs apart and exploring her with his hands.
Once his hands had explored her thighs, he gradually moved upwards, kissing and caressing her body, until he reached her breasts. His lips found her nipples, and he began to tease them through her blouse and bra, taking his time before finally unbuttoning her top and pulling it off. He was almost dizzy with pleasure and anticipation as he feasted his eyes on her bare body.
He then started his descent down her body, kissing her stomach and lightly caressing her hips. He reached the top of her stockings and started to slowly unclasp them, sliding them down her legs and throwing them to the floor.
Once her stockings were off, he started to kiss, lick and tease his way up her legs and inner thighs. When he reached her pussy, he used his tongue to explore her, tasting her and driving her wild with pleasure. She started to moan and writhe in pleasure, her hands gripping his head, until finally he felt her orgasmic energy overwhelm her and she screamed out in pleasure.
After she had finished coming, he pulled her up and took her in his arms. She straddled him, her naked body pressed against his, and as her eyes locked with his, he felt himself losing control and he penetrated her with one swift thrust. He felt overwhelmed with pleasure as they moved together in perfect harmony, her thrusts increasing in intensity as she reached her second orgasm and screamed out in pleasure.
As they lay there afterwards, spent and satisfied, all he could think of was how perfect it had been to make love with her while she wore her seamed stockings. He knew from then on that any time he wanted to take her to the feverish heights of pleasure, it would always involve wearing seamed stockings.
