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Kristy loved the feeling of cum on her pantyhose. She would often let me watch her get ready for work, teasing me, slowly sliding the pantyhose, adjusting and readjusting them while talking about how the felt as I furiously jacked off. She would put her bra on, then her blouse, followed by a skirt. She would stand next to the bed asking me if I was close as she would raise her skirt begging me to cum on her pantyhose pussy. That's all it took as I would roll on to my side and shoot stream after stream of hot cum on her. I could tell she was so close to cumming herself that her knees would literally buck at the impact. White streams would streak her pantyhose as it ran down her legs ever so slowly. Kristy would gently drop her skirt and say as she walked out the door for work, "Now I have something to think about all day, and nobody else knows except you and me!"
This was our normal routine 2 to 3 days a week. It gets both of our days off on the right foot. On sometimes I cum on her pantyhosed pussy, sometimes just on her legs, and sometimes on her feet before she slips her shoes on. The thought of my cum drying on the hose and her wearing them all day long simply drives me mad. Going through her day, with what looks like her normal business attire to the naked eye, dealing with customers, attracting the occasional male eye, my cum drying on those pantyhose with no one knowing any different. I would drop by her work and just watched her business as usual, mingling with customers, directing co-workers and such, I would have to leave because of a hard-on at the thought of my cum on those pantyhose. On her birthday be both got tipsy and she brought up the fact of fantasizing about other men cumming on her pantyhose during the day and going on like nothing ever happened. Complete strangers, no touching her, just pulling her skirt up, talking dirty and showing them her pantyhosed encased legs and pussy to help them get off. Have them stand in front of her, point their dick at her legs and letting it go. She would have never mentioned anything of the sorts except for the alcohol.
Needless to say, I got hard as a rock at the thought of it, some stranger cumming all over her pantyhose, then coming home to me to tell me all the details. I fucked her reckless that night, but nothing else was said about it. A few weeks went bye and I couldn't get it out of my head, my day was filled with fantasies about it, what she would wear, who was it, how much cum she could coax out of them, and on top of that she had all but quit our routine of letting me cum on her pantyhose. I felt like I was going insane. Finally I decided that she had been drunker than she let on and had forgot all about it or she was just teasing me to get me good and going. It started as any other Thursday, Kristy got up for work and was in a mad rush running behind. I made a off hand comment about letting me cum on her hose and she simply said that she didn't have time, as she was pulling a pair of black pantyhose, followed by her blouse and long black skirt that hugged her ass tight. She quickly slid her black boots that went up to below her knees and was out the door. Around 3:30 she called to let me know that she had forgotten to tell me before she left that she was going to a bachelorette party and drinks after she got off at 6. She want on to say she was sorry about this morning, but that she had a huge surprise for me when she got in and for me to put a pair of her hose and wear them until she got home and by all means don't waste any cum by masturbating.
I questioned her as to what the surprise was and all she said was that it involved her pantyhose and a previous discussion. My dick sprang to life as my mind raced at the possibilities. She finished up by telling me she would call me back around 7 before she had to meet the girls. I ran to put a pair of her hose on as I waited for her call. I would occasionally stroke myself as I faded in and out of fantasies of what she was doing. I was very careful though not to get to excited. The minutes seemed like hours and my dick got harder as I waited. At 7 sharp, the phone rang, all she said was: "Are you wearing a pair of my pantyhose?" I said, "Yes." "You haven't cum yet have you?" she ask. "Of course not" my voice cracked at the thought of it though. "Do you remember me telling you about Jimmy?" she quipped. Jimmy was a kitchen guy at her restaurant that had been trying to fuck her for 3 years and running. About 3 months ago he had made a comment about how some guys have a fetish for pantyhose. He went on to tell her that she had been driving him crazy ever since she got promoted to manager and started wearing her pantyhose daily. He went on to tell her that he went home daily and jacked off to her and her pantyhose. He would daily eye ball her legs and comment on her pantyhose and how good they looked. She would pour fuel to the fire by questioning him if he liked her those that day teasing him by pulling her skirt so slightly up to show off her legs. It would get her hot and she said more than once she could tell he was hard.
Anyway, she said that Jimmy had been working today and she decided to give him a real show. She said that they had their normal small talk about her pantyhose, but this time she brushed her ass up against him as she turned to leave him to see him she had her desired effect upon him. She commented that he had to have been at least 8 inches and hard as a rock because his apron clearly showed an outline of it and he immediately turned back towards the counter to hide it. She went on to tell me that her hose became drenched at the thought of his hard-on and him trying to hide the fact. She continued teasing him all day, standing near him and constantly bending over, standing so that her skirt would show him plenty of her pantyhosed leg, and even adjusting her hose when she knew he was looking in her direction. He refused to take his eyes off of her, every time she would turn around there he would be, and that was exactly what she wanted. Finally around 3:30 things slowed down so she could get some paperwork done, and no sooner she had closed her office door there was a knock. Of course it was Jimmy, he made some kind of excuse that he had a problem with his schedule for the next to weeks So she insisted that he come in and that they would go over it. She said that at no time did his gaze leave her legs, so as they sat down she crossed her legs so that the slit in her skirt would ride high on her leg just so to the point that the edge of the control top of the pantyhose was showing. She could actually see his dick jump at the site.
He made a half hearted effort at saying that he needed more hours and such a valiant effort to cover up his real intentions of getting to look some more before he left to go home and jack himself into a frenzy. She began to squeeze her thighs together just so that her pantyhose would ever so slightly make that rubbing noise. Jimmy continually shifted in his seat as she proceeded with her show as he was obviously hard as a rock. Finally the moment of truth arrived as Kristy blankly asked him, "Are you going to jack off to me and my pantyhose when you get home tonight?" She said as the word came out of her mouth, she could feel her juices soaking her hose. He turned beat red and started mumbling something that sounded like he was talking in tongues. She simply stretched her legs out and pulled the slit of the skirt to side to give a better view but not to much. She asked him if he was hard, and all he could muster was "yep", "Do you like to wear pantyhose Jimmy?" another "yes", "Do you come in your pantyhose, getting them all wet, just like mine are right now?" as she spread her legs to show her soaked pantyhosed crotch.
By now I was beating it hard as I could through my pantyhose and Kristy could hear my breathing speeding up and she reminded me not to cum until she got home later so I reluctantly stopped waiting to hear more. Jimmy was mesmerized at the site, she told him that she would give him more hours if he would do something for her. He could jack off to her pantyhose and she would let him cum on them where ever he wanted as long as he didn't touch her and agreed not to tell anyone at all about it. Before she had even finished her sentence he had his pants down and his cock in his hand. Kristy got up and locked the door and sat back down as he was already furiously stroking it back and forth. She now noticed that his cock was indeed a good 8 inches, nearly as thick as her wrist with huge veins, a nice plum shaped head that was already pulsating in rhythm with his stroking, and a huge balls. She said she was really surprised at its size with him being no more than 175 pounds soaking wet.
As she sat back in the chair spreading her legs so that her wet pantyhosed crotch was in view, she instructed to stand right in front of her and stroke it slowly, all the way down and back up again to the head. As he positioned himself he accidentally brushed his free against her leg causing shivers up and down her spine. It had obviously affected him because she said on his next up stroke a small drop of pre-cum slipped out of his slit. She dug her fingers tight against her nyloned clit at the sight knowing he wasn't going to last long at all. She could see his arm quivering at his effort to keep his slow pace up, so desperately want to speed it up so he could cum. She said she was like a mad women just rubbing her soaked pantyhosed pussy in anticipation of his cum. Suddenly the both stopped at the sound of brustling out-side her office door. A silhouette of figure could be seen through her blinds but then disappeared. Kristy said to him: "Lets hurry this up now before we do get caught. So where do you want to cum on my pantyhose Jimmy, where do you fantasize about cumming on me when your at home at night?"
As his hand was once again a blur on his dick all he could say was "feet." She swung her chair around to the side and slowly removed her boots sliding them down her calves, taking her time to stretch her feet and toes out as she took each boot off. She put both of them on the edge of her desk and motioned for him to stand next to her feet. She said that her pantyhosed toes was all it took and he let out what she described as a primal grunt as the head of his dick pulsed. She said it was like slow motion as on a up stroke his prick suddenly opened and a huge stream of cum splattered the top of her ankle and foot. It was very thick and hot as soon as it hit and started running down her foot, his second volley of cum hit just as much as the first and just as thick, a third, fourth, and fifth. She said she had never seen so much cum, her black pantyhosed feet were white from ankle down. She said she came herself at the sight, the feel of his cum running down her instep and between her toes. As she opened her eyes from her own orgasm Jimmy was slumped against the wall dick still in hand with some cum still dripping out the end. She stretched her right leg out to him and wiped the last remnants of his cum off with her foot as he shuddered at the touch. She reminded him of their agreement as he was pulling he his pants and he agreed. She also mentioned maybe an encore performance at a later date as he was leaving. She said that she noticed as he opened the door that her friend Cindy was standing in the hall next to the counter with her back to them. Kristy went on to tell me that she immediately slipped her boots back on and that she could feel his cum sliding up her calves as she pulled them up. She tried to finish up her paper work, but the feeling of his cum on her feet, slippery between her toes, she had to masturbate again before she left. As she was walking out, she once again noticed Cindy, who gave her a sly grin and told her she would talk to her later at the party.
I was rock hard and pulsating and not even touching myself as she finished up. I could tell that she was hornier than hell herself because her voice kept cracking and I could hear her shifting in her seat. "So what do you think" she ask. "Jesus Christ, I thought you weren't serious about it!" "Oh, I was honey, and I loved it." I said with somewhat disbelief: "Even if it didn't happen, that was an incredibly hot story." "Trust me, I have proof and you'll get to see it, by the way the night is young and I'm not finished if that's okay?" I gave her a resounding "Yes." "I got to go, I'll see you with my black pantyhose that some stranger has cum all over." The line went dead as I laid there in my pantyhose, hard as a rock, wanting to cum but remembering my promise. The anticipation is always a sweet enjoyment.
I had been laying there for only around 45 minutes, afraid to move that the slightest rub might cause me to flood my pantyhose. When the phone rang bringing me back to reality. All I heard was giggling, before Kristy caught her breath and ask if I had cum yet. "Of course not," I replied, she went on to tell me that I sure would when she came home. The giggling continued in the background and I ask her if someone was with her. She said yes and that there was no way I was going to believe what she had to tell me. She went on to tell me that when she arrived at the bachelorette party, which was being held at Cindy's, her best friend, that she had pulled her to the side and ask her to go to bedroom to talk for a minute. Now Cindy is what you would call basically a hoe. She's around 32, stays in great shape, about 5'8, 130pds, brunette cut in short pixie cut. Always flaunting her ass at the local clubs looking for her next fuck buddy and telling all of her stories to Kristy. Anyway, Kristy went on: "Cindy was dressed to the nines in a short red skirt, white blouse, with matching 5-inch red high heels which she always calls her "fuck me heels" and tan pantyhose. When they entered the bedroom, Cindy locked the door and they both sat down at the edge of bed and Cindy ask her how her day went. Just small talk, then the bombshell: "So what did Jimmy want today?"
"Not much, just about his hours" Kristy replied.
"Sure it was, and that's why you have cum stains all over your pantyhose!"
"What are you talking about, I wouldn't do such a thing with an employee, and I certainly don't have any cum stains on my hose." As Kristy pulled her skirt to her side showing her legs to Cindy. As she did this, Cindy shifted her crossed legs and placed her hand on Kristy's pantyhosed knee and simply said: "Now cut the shit, and take those boots off." Cindy took the lead and started to tug her right boot down before Kristy could object. She had only got to her mid calf when a visible white streak showed up. Kristy said a slight moan came from Cindy as she slipped the boot completely off. Cindy followed with her left boot with same results. She ran her hands over Kristy's feet that were still damp with Jimmy's cum as Cindy went on to tell her that she had watched the whole thing through her blinds at work. "Please don't tell anyone," Kristy begged as her hands continued to gently rub her pantyhose feet. Cindy didn't say a word, she just got up and went to her closet and came back and handed her a balled up pair of panties. Kristy said they were literally soaked and the same for her own pantyhose when she realized what they were. Cindy had laid down on the bed her skirt riding up to her mid thigh staring at Kristy's cum stained pantyhosed feet and went to tell her that the whole show got to her and she had a proposition for her if she was interested. "Sure, as long as it involves my pantyhose!" Kristy replied.
Cindy's hand was now running over her own pantyhosed thigh as she told her that she had gotten one of her friends at the gym to come over and strip for the party. She had made a deal with him if he would do it she would make it worth his time. She went on to tell her that she had ask him because he was hung like a bull, literally 12 inches, and she knew it would drive the girls crazy. Cindy now had her skirt bunched up around her hips and a huge wet spot was visible in pantyhose. "I want to watch him cum on your pantyhose while I jack him off." Cindy had her hand under hose rubbing her aching never taking her eyes of of Kristy's feet. Kristy jumped at the chance and agreed and with her acceptance Cindy's legs quivered and she let out a gasp, obviously in orgasm. Cindy jumped up and said that she would set everything up with him when he arrived, Kristy once again agreed and said she would be out in minute, because she needed to use the phone. Of course she called home to me, I was raging again, throbbing against my pantyhose at the thought of Cindy masturbating in her pantyhose right in front of her, begging to let this big cocked guy cum on her pantyhose. Then Kristy dropped a bombshell of her own: "You think Matt's at home tonight?" "Of course, he never goes out on week nights!"
Matt is a mutual friend of hours, a computer geek, oops programmer that we've known for years. He knows about our pantyhose fetish, and has even joined us a couple times for drunken 3 ways or he calls it mercy fucks. He found out about the pantyhose fetish when he was doing some work on my computer one night at the house and we were both drinking and he came across some of my mpegs and photos of Kristy in pantyhose. He was always hard up for Kristy so I let him prowl around in them for a while, Obviously he was turned on by the tent in his pants. Hell, I had known him for over 10 years so I didn't really care. He ask about the pantyhose so I had to tell him all about them as we kicked back another 6 pack a piece. Finally as he came to a pic of her bent over the bed in nothing but a pair of crotchless black sheer to the waist pantyhose with cum all over her ass and replied: "Man, I got to get off now!" In my highly buzzed state I said "sure" and got up to leave the room as he was unbuckling his pants. As I entered I bed room leaving him to his business I noticed a pair of Kristy's tan pantyhose that she had worn the day before so started thinking to myself: "Hell, it's only 9 o'clock, Kristy has to close so she won't be home till 12 at the earliest, this could be fun. I went over to the dresser and pulled out a pair of my hose, dropped my own pants, I was already hard at the thought of him jacking off to her pictures, and slide my pantyhose on and placed my pants back on. I grabbed another pair of my hose and put them in my pocket and grabbed Kristy's day old hose and headed back to the computer room. As I opened the door he didn't miss a beat, but he looked up and said: "Sorry man, I'm just taking my time, you have no idea as to how long I've waited to see her like this." I said that was fine as he continued to jack off never taking his eyes off the screen. I must say he was hard as a rock, I just watched him slowly up and down then a couple quick jerks around the head. He finally came to a pic of Kristy jacking me off in a pair of black pantyhose. I noticed that he pulled hard on his dick and a slight drop of pre-cum appeared. It was my sign to move in. "You like pantyhose?" I ask him. "Never gave it much thought," he mumbled, "I do like panties though, I like to smell them at first, then I wrap them around it and cum in them!" as he didn't miss a beat. I told him that pantyhose were 10 times better, so silky, your hard cock sliding against them. "God damn she has nice legs," he moaned, "I'll have to try it some time." I got up and walked over to him and tossed Kristy's used hose on to the keyboard. "Have at it!" For the first time he looked up from the screen and I said, "She just wore these yesterday, no panties."
He slowly reached for them, another pre-cum drop, and brought them to his nose. He actually shuddered at the scent, his hand picked up his pace. I ask him if it was okay if I joined him and he said fine. I pulled up a chair next to his and slipped my pants off, he was now licking the cotton panel when he finally realized that I had a pair of pantyhose on. Another "god damn" slipped from his lips as he starred at my pantyhosed dick and draped her hose around his dick. I ask him how they felt and he agreed that they were better than panties. I now had my hand stroking my own dick at the sight of him abusing Kristy's pantyhose. I reached down and pulled the other pair out of my pocket and ask him "You want to try them for yourself?" No answer. He just grabbed them and started pulling them on, obviously never wearing them before, doing his best to get them up. He finally got them straightened out and pulled them over his dick, he frantically grabbed his cock squeezing the base of it hard, but not before a small stain appeared in the front of the hose: "Oh god, I can't cum yet!" After about 30 seconds of this he went back to stroking his cock now through the hose. I knew it wouldn't be long now it never is when its your first time as a guy in pantyhose. He was watching me now methodically stroke my dick, copying my actions which was getting myself hot too. He was now doing short circular strokes around the head, and I knew he was close, so I so ever gently started to rub my foot against his up so slightly against his leg, telling him I wanted to see a nice big load of cum in those pantyhose. He once again clamped down the base of his dick to restrain from cumming. I've got to admit he was determined, He resumed stroking as I continued running me feet against his feet and lower legs.
I ask him when the last time he had cum was and he said a few days, so I knew that it would be a big load as I was getting pretty close myself. Now I have never been attracted to a man in my life, but the site of his cock in those pantyhose was one of the most erotic things I had ever seen in my life and the thought of him cumming in them made it even better. It had to be the pantyhose that brought me into my next action and the realization of my being bisexual all because of pantyhose. As I said all inhabitations were thrown out the door because of the hose. My hand began to rub his pantyhosed leg and I ask him if it was okay, and he said hell yes. His hand went faster and I told him to tell me when he was about to cum. All he said was that he was close, and I told him to stand up in front of me. He did and I stood up with him, pulled his pantyhose down around his balls, and told him to cum on my pantyhose as I helped him stroked his dick. It felt like I had been shot, hot and wet running all over my pantyhosed cock, the impact of his cum was all it took to set of my own orgasm. My pantyhose were drenched with our cum.
Afterward we talked and he admitted to being curious about being bisexual and such and we continue to have adventures so Kristy knows about our exploits. Kristy went on to tell me that she didn't want to be the only one having all of the fun, so she went on to tell me to call matt over and get him in a pair of pantyhose and both of us to wait for her call back. She reminded me that no matter what we did not to cum and she hung up. I called him and I told him the whole situation and he was at the house before he even hung up the phone. I answered the door in nothing but pantyhose and he had his pants off before he was through the door. We sat on the couch and I recounted the story to him and started jacking him off in his hose. He started to do the same for me but I told him that I couldn't cum until she got home and I was close already. So I started my methodical rhythm rubbing his pantyhosed cock, after a few minutes I started licking his balls through his hose as I continued my hand up and down. I felt his cock stiffen and pulsate as his dick exploded in his hose, running down my hand. We got a beer and sat around in our hose waiting for the phone to ring again.
Matt and I sat around in our pantyhose and talked a while just passing the time until the phone rang again. It was 10:45, nearly 3 hours after I had spoken to Kristy. Neither Matt, nor I had lost our hard-ons in anticipation of her call. At the first ring we both went back to the bedroom so that we had more room and could use the speaker phone. The sensation of the pantyhose pressing against my cock as we walked down the hall was nearly to much, going for nearly now 5 hours of pent-up frustration brought on a tremble from my cock in my pantyhose that would show the sign of a orgasm. I had to stop dead in my tracks just so that I wouldn't cum. As I regained my composure Matt had already answered the phone, and as I came around the corner he had a huge grin on his face, his cock was pulsating in his pantyhose as to whatever she was telling him. As he handed me the phone I could hear ever so slight moans in the background as she ask me if I had missed her. "Did you all have fun? You haven't cum yet, I bet Matt has though, he told me that you had already made his pantyhose wet with his cum" know I knew what they had been talking about. "I want you to put me on speaker phone and do as I tell you to do." I said Okay, and then her voice came through and instructed us both to get on the bed and that Matt was the only one who could masturbate. She told me to watch him jack off in his pantyhose and to help him. She began to give the details of her encounter. She obviously had been drinking cause her speech was slurred, "I'm lying on the bed in just my black cum covered pantyhose masturbating next to Cindy and Mark as he eats her pantyhosed pussy!"
After Cindy had confronted her about letting Jimmy cum on her feet both girls returned to the party, shortly there after Mark had arrived and the show began. At the beginning he focused all of his attention on the bride to-be, stripping, teasing, and basically dry humping her. Kristy said during his performance she noticed Cindy kept looking over at her legs and she did likewise to her or as she put it visual and mental foreplay. She would shift in her seat so that her slit in her skirt would ride higher allowing more and more of her pantyhosed thigh to become visible and Cindy would return the favor by uncrossing her legs just so Kristy could peek up her skirt. After a fair amount of attention had be paid to the guest of honor he began working his way around the room to different girls, some girls would dance with him until he got to Kristy. He knew about the situation and gave her a sly grin as he pulled her to her feet. It was no different than with any of the other girls, but as they were dancing he would run his hands across her pantyhosed legs and when she thought her time was up with him, he pulled her tight against him so that his hard cock was pressed against her and whispered: "I'll see you in a little while." As the party was wrapping up and he was about to leave, Cindy mentioned that she needed to pick up before she went to the club to top the night off.
Kristy made an excuse to stick around and help so that no one would suspect anything and when the last girl had left Cindy no sooner had the phone in her had calling mark's cell phone. She hung up and said he'd be there in 15 minutes but in the mean time why don't they get ready in the bedroom. Soon as they entered the room, Cindy began stripping her own clothes off and Kristy followed soon, as she sat down on the bed to take her boots off Cindy stopped her telling her she wanted to surprise Mark with the site of cum on her pantyhosed feet. Cindy proceeded to slide down the bed right behind Kristy, she wrapped her arms around her and began to whisper that she could wait to jack Mark's cock off until he cam all over her pantyhose and followed it up with swirling her tongue in her ear and down her neck. They both crawled back up the bed and began rubbing their legs together, the pantyhose sliding against each other. Squeezing each others asses and occasionally bumping their pussies together bringing a moan from each. She paused a moment from her story then said: "God, I need to be fucked, Cindy has his cock in her mouth and she can only get the head in, it's so fucking big, I want to feel his big cock fucking while I'm wearing my pantyhose please!" I knew that she had orgasmed at the thought and Matt did too as he picked up his own pace with the drop of pre-cum here and there with him clamping down on the base of his cock so not to cum. After another small whimper she continued.
They hadn't heard Mark come in until he cleared his throat, standing at the end of the bed with nothing but a 11 inch hard on. Cindy motioned for him to lie down between them on the bed. Cindy told Mark to watch as she began to take off Kristy's boots telling him that she had a dirty little secret, that Kristy had let someone cum on her pantyhose and she had been wearing them all night with that wet sticky cum on her. She said his dick bobbed back and forth at the sight and her began jacking it off as she showed him the stains. Both girls began rubbing their pantyhosed legs against his as he continued jacking off. Cindy reached down and began to help him, as his left hand began to explore Kristy's pantyhose once again down one leg up the other. Cindy would occasionally rub his cock against Kristy's leg and then against hers, smearing pre-cum as it came up on their pantyhose. This was Cindy's show and she was in charge. She changed positions sliding down to the foot of the bed so that she could rub her feet on Mark's cock and lick Kristy's cum-stained pantyhose. It's no wonder she was begging to be fucked. Her feet methodically moved up and down on his cock making swell even bigger. Mark was lost just lying back with his eyes closed moaning. Kristy had her hand jammed down her hose rubbing away at the sight of his 11 inch cock being jerked off with Cindy's tan pantyhosed feet and her licking her afternoon delight from her toes.
I was once again fighting not to cum at the thought of all of this, but Matt was getting close himself. Mark start mumbling he was close and Cindy jumped up and pulled him to his feet, she instructed Kristy to lay down in front of them. Cindy got behind Mark and pressed her body hard against his, while wrapping her hand around his dick, slowly pumping it back and forth. "I want to jerk you big dick until you shoot your hot cum on her pantyhosed pussy." Kristy spread her legs apart in anticipation of his blast landing directly on her pantyhosed pussy, she knew it would make her cum. Cindy's hand went down and his head swelled to the size of an apple and on the upstroke a stream of cum shot directly on Kristy's wet pantyhosed pussy causing her to quiver. Then another stream hit bringing her to the brink as she began cumming. Finally another hit her thigh and ran down to the puddle of cum forming in her pantyhosed crotch. Cindy continued rubbing his cock wiping the remnants of on Kristy's leg and pushing Mark back down on the bed commenting that she hadn't gotten her fill yet. I could now hear Cindy grunting for Mark to fuck her harder as Kristy asked if Matt was close yet.
I said yes and she instructed him stand next to the bed and cum all over my pantyhosed cock. That's all he needed as he stumbled to his feet to get into to position. I pulled him right next to me so that the head of his cock was rubbing against my pantyhose as he jacked off. "God, he looks so good. Fucking Cindy in her pantyhose, I can't stop cumming, I can't wait to get to the club and find some complete strangers to cum on my pantyhose, I need a dick now!" Now I don't know really where it came from but I told her to go ahead and fuck him as long as she stayed on the phone so we could listen. The phone went silent we heard some movement then she said: "Mark is behind me, pulling my pantyhose down to my thighs, God I can't wait. My pussy is aching, I want him to fuck me hard till he cums so I can pull my pantyhose back up and feel his cum run into them. Cindy is lining it up for me boys, she's rubbing the tip right at my hole, god I need to be fucked by his big cock.
Next came a scream as he obviously had penetrated her. She must have dropped the phone because all we heard was Kristy moaning, the bed squeaking in unison, and Cindy coaching them on with: "Yeah! Fuck her like the slut she wants to be." Matt now had a death grip around his dick as he was trying not to cum as his cock laid across my pantyhosed thigh pointing directly at my pantyhosed dick, pre-cum was drizzling all over my leg. Finally Cindy picked up the phone and was gasping herself as she said that we were missing a hell of a show. Then an audible "I'm going to fucking fill you up!" came from Mark as Kristy begged him to give it to her. At the sound of this Matt's dick began spraying my pantyhosed cock with the force of a geyser shooting half way up my chest. Cindy was cumming to as she out of breath told Mark to pull his cock out so she could see his cum covered dick. Then a "Jesus, you're already dripping cum into your pantyhose Kristy." Kristy eventually made it back to the phone: "Thank you so much honey for that, I have never felt so much cum in my life, I've already pulled my hose back up and my pussy and thighs are soak with his cum, and its still running out of me. Listen, me and Cindy have to hurry up and meet the other girls at the club, I'm not finished yet, so you hold out and not cum till I get home and I'll have a few more loads for you to admire." Then the line went dead and I knew I was about to experience to best night of my life.
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