The old lady downstairs who always wears stockings

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It's been hot here since April, and skirts are perfect for women. Of course, paired with
stockings , they're even more breathtaking, making my blood boil.
There's a middle-aged woman living downstairs, probably around 40. Every time I see her, she's wearing a skirt and alluring stockings. Although she's not exactly beautiful, she's
incredibly feminine, and those stocking-clad legs are especially captivating. One time, some clothes drying on my
balcony were blown downstairs by the wind, so I went down to her apartment to retrieve them. When I got to
her door and rang her doorbell, my heart was pounding. I thought,
how wonderful it would be if that woman were home wearing stockings to open the door for me.
The moment the door opened, my eyes almost popped out. She
opened the door wearing colorful cotton panties and flesh-colored stockings, with only a bra on top. Through the bra, I could see her fair breasts. The breasts of a middle-aged
woman noticeably sagging, but they're still very alluring. Then she said, "Excuse me, I thought my
husband was back, so..." I said awkwardly, "My clothes fell onto your balcony,
could you help me pick them up?" She told me to go in and get them myself. I went straight to her balcony,
passing through her bedroom on the way. On the bed, I saw several pairs of flesh-colored pantyhose, probably ones she had just
brought in from outside. She likes to hang her pantyhose out to dry on the balcony; a few times before, when she hadn't brought them in at night, I had taken
a few pairs for her. At that moment, I thought how great it would be if I could take another pair! After I picked up my things,
as I passed her bedroom, my eyes kept fixed on those pantyhose.
She probably noticed
me then. She came over and said, "Sit for a bit before you go up!" I felt nervous, but didn't
know what to do; my mind went blank, so I vaguely agreed. She was still wearing her
underwear and pantyhose, sitting opposite me. I didn't know what to do, and I didn't dare look her in the eye; I felt incredibly
awkward . Just then, something unexpected happened. She actually asked me if my stockings looked good! Now
I was even more at a loss for what to do, feeling a surge of heat running from my face to my feet. She continued, "Don't
be shy , I know. Every time I see you, you stare at my legs, and you've taken several
pairs of my stockings." I said, "I didn't take them. I saw them on the floor when I came back at night, so I picked them up.
I didn't want to bother your family at night, so I took them to my place. I was going to return them to you the next day, but I probably
forgot." She said, "Don't try to deny it. How come you always forget?"
I was stunned. What should I do?! Then she said to me again, "Actually, I really like stockings, and
my husband likes them too. You see, I wear them every day, as long as it's not too cold. I know you always take my
stockings, but I just haven't said anything.
Do you like stockings too?" At that moment, I just wanted to disappear into nowhere. There was no other way,
so I mustered up my courage and said, "Yes! I especially like flesh-colored pantyhose." "I really don't know how I managed to say it
that time . She then asked, 'Is it like what I'm wearing?' I felt a
surge of heat again. I thought, since she already knows, I might as well be bold. I answered, 'Yes. Just
like .' Then she asked me, '
Would you like to touch it?' That almost scared me. I was both excited and scared. Seeing that I
hesitated continued, 'It's okay, actually my husband is away on a business trip and won't be back for two days
. Come on, it's okay!
' I hesitated for a long time again, seeing that she seemed very serious, so I went over, feeling a little embarrassed,
reached out my hand, and then withdrew it. She said, 'It's okay, come on!'" "
This time I really put my hand on her leg, it felt smooth and very comfortable. Maybe
because , her legs were quite fleshy, so touching them felt really good. Then she grabbed my hand and
gently stroked it back and forth on her thigh, while her other hand squeezed against her breasts, and
she was making soft moans. This really scared me, I really didn't know what to do. Seeing that I
seemed said to me, 'It's okay, come on, it'll be alright, I need you!
My husband has been away from home for weeks, I need you so much! I belong to you now, I want you to possess me!'
And she kept making weak 'Ah! Ah! Ah!
Ah…' Things had developed like this, I had no choice. Actually, at this point my penis was already as hard
as a steel bar. I rubbed one hand back and forth on her leg, and the other hand kneaded her breasts, which were
a little saggy but very soft. At this moment, her moans seemed to speed up, and she reached her hand to my waist,
moving it towards my pants. My hand also..." She kept moving her hand from her thighs towards her genitals,
rubbing it back and forth against the inside of her thighs. I could feel that she was already wet down there; through her flesh-colored stockings, I could see a stain
on . Then, her hand actually reached into my crotch and grabbed my penis.
I felt a jolt; it was the first time a woman I didn't know had grabbed my manhood. She seemed even more
excited ; after all, I'm tall and strong, and not bad-looking, and my erect penis is at least 18cm. Then she pulled down my
pants and used both hands to play with my penis. At this point, my penis became even longer and harder. My
hand reached inside her pantyhose towards her vagina, which was already soaking wet. Then, she took out a pair of
scissors and asked me to cut open her pantyhose and underwear. I was stunned again and said to her, "
Then you won't be able to wear these stockings anymore?" She said, "It's okay, I have plenty of these, even the ones
you stole." So I did as she said and cut open her pantyhose and underwear, revealing that
her beautiful vagina was completely wet inside. She said, "Now I can do it with you while wearing pantyhose.
Come on , come in, it's okay." Things had progressed to this point, so I didn't care anymore and
inserted my huge penis. Perhaps because she was a middle-aged woman, her vagina was more open, and it went in very
easily, without any resistance, and it went all the way in smoothly. It was still very pleasurable, soft and
slippery , unlike a young girl's skin, where it took some effort to penetrate on the first try. Then I started thrusting in and out, the thrusting was very
smooth, with almost no intense sensation. It started very fast, all I could hear were her
moans of "Ahhh! Ouch!..." followed by the sounds of our bodies colliding. My hands kept rubbing against her thighs.
I fully savored the smoothness of her stockings. Soon, her moans became more rapid and intense,
and her hands gripped me tightly. At this point, I slowed my thrusting, paused for a moment, and then gently squeezed
her nipples while kissing her.
Her hands caressed my body very lightly. After a while, I changed positions and thrust in again
, this time at a slower pace. A little while later, I felt her breathing
become rapid again, and her grip tightened. This time, I increased my speed, my strong body pounding against her.
She held me tightly, her breathing even faster, so I used all my strength for a final sprint. I
ejaculated onto her stockings, a lot of it. She smiled at me contentedly and said, "You're really good,
your wife must be very happy!" The earlier bewilderment finally returned after I ejaculated. Seeing
my state, she seemed to comfort me, saying, "Thank you so much for the pleasure you brought me today. I won't
let a third person know about this, and my husband certainly won't know either. How about you keep these socks? Come
down and play again sometime!" At that moment, I put on my pants, picked up my clothes and her stockings, hugged her, gave her
a kiss, and left.

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