Hotel Enchantment

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From a young age, the hotel-obsessed
man has been fascinated by women's stockings. Seeing a beautiful woman in a short skirt and stockings evokes a strange urge; he longs to possess the stockings on her legs. Of course, this is just the beginning; there are deeper desires... First, he wants to possess the stockings a beautiful woman has just taken off, still warm from her body, and kiss the lingering scent of her body (he dislikes smelly ones). Then, he wants to watch her put on stockings, to see, touch, lick, and suck on her beautiful legs, feet, buttocks, and the area between her legs covered only by stockings. He wants to tear open the crotch of her pantyhose and suck on the exposed vagina.
This kind of predicament often lingers in my mind. I love stockings and have owned many, mostly discarded ones, some worn out and thrown away. Some stockings are perfectly fine, except the ones worn by the women are stiffened, probably because the women were too lazy to wash them. I work at a large hotel where the male and female dormitories are right next to each other, a total of six floors. The men have to pass through the women's dormitory to get to their own, and right below the women's dormitory is a garbage room. Every day, I see all kinds of discarded stockings there. Because the hotel requires everyone from waitresses to managers to wear stockings, this is where the discarded stockings of the women are concentrated—excluding those of less attractive women, of course. Managers usually... The greeters' wages are higher, so the stockings they buy are more expensive. Plus, the company provides stockings to supervisors and above, making it easy to distinguish whether the owner is a manager or a waitress by the quality of the stockings. Some girls don't want to throw their trash downstairs, so they just throw it in the hallway. I always find something when I go to the girls' dormitory. Besides, picking up trash in the garbage room is too conspicuous, so I only risk going there if I see something exceptional, and that has to be done at night when no one is around. I also found out that several stocking enthusiasts had been there before. Everyone was very careful and afraid of being discovered because the stockings were easy to get. I usually played with the stockings I got until they lost their odor and then threw them away. Thinking about it now, it's a bit of a pity.
I'm a housekeeping attendant. One day, a man and a woman came in. The woman was around 32 years old, about 1.62 meters tall, wearing a designer suit. At first glance, it seemed she wasn't wearing stockings, and she wore pink and yellow high heels. The woman had a very haughty demeanor, an oval face, thin eyebrows, large, captivating eyes, cherry lips, and light makeup. Overall, she was incredibly feminine and charming, giving off a superior aura. The doorman pushed their luggage and told me it was room 3016. As usual, I opened the door and stood aside. As the beautiful young woman walked past me, I noticed the stockings she was wearing. They were so beautiful, so thin, it looked like she wasn't wearing any. I followed them into the room to work, but my eyes never left the stockings on the beautiful young woman's legs. After settling in, I reluctantly left the room. After get off work, I kept thinking about how to get the beautiful young woman. The woman was wearing stockings. Luckily, I was on the early shift the next day, so I was assigned to clean their room. I prayed the beautiful young woman would get a new pair of stockings. After roll call the next day, I couldn't wait to grab my tools and go to room 3016. I knocked on the door (actually, they had already left; it was just a routine). I opened the door and went into the room. My first stop was the bathroom to see if the woman had washed and dried her stockings. No, she hadn't. When I was emptying the trash can, the stockings the woman had worn the day before were lying there quietly. I excitedly picked them up and took a deep sniff of the super transparent pantyhose, which still smelled of the woman's body odor. There was a strong sour smell on the toes, and they were hardened—the crystals of the woman's foot sweat. Unfolding the stockings revealed the shape of her feet. I quickly rolled up the stockings and put them in my bag. After cleaning, I went to work as usual, hoping to enjoy the super transparent pantyhose after get off work.
On the third day after they checked into the guest room, I switched to the night shift. After careful observation, I realized the man only came in the morning to take the beautiful young woman away, and then returned her to the guest room around 6 or 7 pm, staying for a little over an hour before hurriedly leaving. I guessed the man was married, and the young woman was probably his mistress or something. I inquired at the front desk and learned they had been staying there for a week. I then began planning how to get my hands on this beautiful young woman. I obtained a sedative from a friend who was involved in organized crime, because I noticed that the young woman had ordered bottled water twice after the man left. Although there was bottled water in the room, I hoped she would order it again today. I picked out the same kind of mineral water she had ordered last time. I used the smallest syringe I had prepared to inject the sleeping potion into the water, then hid it to the side. Now I just waited for the man to come out. Not long after, the man hurriedly came out and left. During this time, the front desk called several times, but other rooms were asking for this and that, except for room 3016 which asked for water. I was a little disappointed. Just when I was about to give up, the walkie-talkie finally came through the intercom, "3016, deliver a bottle of mineral water." I delivered the prepared mineral water to the door and pressed the doorbell with trembling hands. The beautiful young woman opened the door, and I said, "Hello, here's the water you requested." The beautiful young woman took the water, said thank you, and closed the door. She had been wearing a erotic outfit earlier, no wonder it took her so long to call for water.
I returned to the duty room and waited quietly. After 3 a.m., there were very few guests checking in and few needing service; that was the best time. After 3 a.m., everything was so quiet that I could only hear my excited heartbeat. I took another bottle of mineral water, checked the security camera, and went to room 3016. I rang the doorbell once (just in case the beautiful young woman hadn't drunk any water; I wanted to pretend I'd delivered the wrong bottle, and also to switch back the original bottle after the plan succeeded, to avoid any problems later). There was no response. I rang it a few more times, still no response. Trembling with excitement, I opened the door. The room was dimly lit, and the TV was still on. I quietly walked to the beautiful young woman and nudged her, but still no response. I boldly turned on the lights. When I saw the beautiful woman in front of me, she was truly stunning. Wow, she was gorgeous! I pulled back the blanket covering her. Wow, the beautiful young woman was wearing a black lace lingerie set, with full breasts, a pert bottom, and long legs. I immediately stripped naked to check if they had just had sex. I looked at the trash can and found another pair of stockings and a few wads of toilet paper. I checked the toilet paper; it was covered in semen. There was no condom, which I had already noticed. I unfolded the stockings. These stockings were exactly the same as the ones I got last time—T-crotch, super transparent flesh-colored pantyhose. The only difference was that this pair had a small run at the heel, barely noticeable unless you looked closely, because they were so transparent and thin that they swayed in the breeze. I pushed the blanket to the floor and placed the stockings on the bed.
First, I kissed the beautiful young woman's fragrant lips, then removed her underwear and panties. I took out a pre-prepared razor blade and cut open the T-shaped seam of her pantyhose (the area around her vagina). The cut wasn't very long, just slightly larger than her vagina. Because the beautiful young woman was unconscious, it took me a lot of effort to put the pantyhose on her legs. The beautiful young woman was now lying on the bed wearing only these extremely transparent flesh-colored pantyhose. I caressed her two full breasts, kissed her small mouth, and then touched and kissed her beautiful legs clad in the transparent flesh-colored pantyhose. The feel of her legs in these stockings was wonderful; it wasn't just touching the stockings without feeling her legs. The stockings were smooth, and I could feel the softness of her thighs. My penis was already erect, and then I took... I smelled the faint sour scent of the beautiful young woman's silk-stockinged feet, sucking on each toe encased in the flesh-colored sheer stockings, until both feet were covered in my saliva. I sat on the bed, using her two flesh-colored sheer stockinged feet to clamp my penis and stroke it up and down. After playing like this for a while, I spread the beautiful young woman's flesh-colored stockinged legs apart and placed a pillow under her stockinged buttocks. Since the beautiful young woman couldn't cooperate with me, I had to find my own way. I touched her parted flesh-colored stockinged legs and sucked on her labia. The beautiful young woman had just taken a shower, so her vagina didn't have a special smell. I noticed that the opening of the stockings didn't match her vagina, so I adjusted the position of the stockings to prevent them from rubbing against my penis when I inserted it later.
I knelt, one hand gripping my penis, rubbing it against the entrance of the beautiful young woman's vagina. My other hand, still lingering on her stockinged legs, probed her vagina with a finger first; it was already wet. I slowly inserted my penis into her vagina, which was clad only in flesh-colored sheer stockings. I thrust in and out of this proud, stocking-clad beauty, leaning down to kiss her sexy lips, repeatedly pushing my penis deep into the opening of her pantyhose. As I thrust, her stockinged legs rubbed against my thighs, her full breasts swaying with each stroke. After a while in this position, I pulled out of her vagina. I went to the bathroom, quickly rinsed my penis, and returned to the bedside. I pried open the beautiful young woman's sexy mouth and inserted my penis. I thrust my penis in and out of her mouth, but she still didn't react at all. After a while, I removed the pillow from under the beautiful young woman's stockinged buttocks, made her turn to her side, spread my legs, and sat on one of her stockinged legs. I lifted the other flesh-colored transparent stockinged leg onto my shoulder, grasped my penis, and inserted it into her vagina, which was exposed at the opening of the flesh-colored transparent stocking. I held this stockinged leg and sucked on each toe wrapped in the transparent stocking, vigorously thrusting my penis into the beautiful young woman's vagina. All I could hear was a slapping sound.
As I sucked on her sheer flesh-colored stockings and smelled the sour, pungent scent of her feet, I ejaculated my scalding semen deep into the vagina of the beautiful young woman in stockings. With one hand, I vigorously stroked her stocking-clad buttocks, which appeared to be bare. The woman seemed to sense the penetration of my scalding semen and moaned softly. After ejaculating, I didn't pull my penis out of her vagina. Instead, I lowered the stocking-clad leg that was resting on my shoulder and pulled the other leg up from below. I placed two pillows under her pantyhose-clad buttocks to elevate them, wanting my semen to remain inside her vagina. Only then did I withdraw my penis and smear the remaining semen onto her sexy, sheer flesh-colored stockings. After applying the semen, I lay down and continued stroking her legs.
Looking at the beautiful young woman's alluring face and her body that I had just ravaged, my penis became erect again. I grabbed some toilet paper (intending to lower the woman's stockinged buttocks to catch any remaining semen) and removed the pillow from under her stockinged buttocks. However, not a single drop of the semen I had just ejaculated inside her vagina flowed out. I had ejaculated quite a lot! I flipped the woman over and laid her on the bed, using two pillows to support her abdomen, making her entire flesh-colored, transparent stockinged buttocks stick up high. Her vagina, exposed outside the flesh-colored, transparent pantyhose, beckoned to me. I pressed my hands against her stockinged buttocks and accurately inserted my penis into her vagina beneath them. This time, I thrust rapidly in and out of the woman's vagina exposed outside the stockings. Because of the rapid thrusting, the woman moaned. In her dream, there might be more than ten men taking turns thrusting into her vagina exposed outside the stockings!
I fondled and squeezed the beautiful young woman's buttocks and legs in sheer flesh-colored stockings while having sex with her. After about ten minutes, I laid her flat on the bed, raising her stocking-clad buttocks again, and lifting her legs in sheer flesh-colored stockings with both hands. I inserted my penis into her vagina, which was exposed outside the stockings, and thrust into her repeatedly. When my hands got tired, I put her stocking-clad legs on my shoulders, grasped her buttocks with both hands, and quickly thrust into her vagina. Then I pressed myself against her, removed a pillow, and placed my hands under her buttocks in sheer flesh-colored stockings. I embraced her buttocks, kissed her sexy little mouth, and began the final thrusting. This time, I could clearly feel the young woman breathing heavily and moaning softly. At the moment of ejaculation, I quickly pulled my penis out of her vagina and rolled it... Hot semen shot onto her sexy, beautiful feet clad in flesh-colored sheer pantyhose. Her feet were covered in my semen. I smeared my semen evenly on her pantyhose-clad feet, then put on her high heels. I went to the bathroom to take a shower. When I returned, I kissed her body from head to toe several times before reluctantly taking off the flesh-colored sheer pantyhose. I sucked on her toes and vagina for a while, then put my limp penis into her mouth again. This time, I couldn't get it up. I cleaned everything up, put the pantyhose covered in my semen back in its place, and left the beautiful woman who looked exactly the same as when I came in. Goodbye, I may never see you again, but my semen still remains inside you, and I've kept your pantyhose.

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