Female college students' stockings

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I attend a second-rate university; the school is quite chaotic, and our dorm is full of elites. There's a gay woman, and another girl who dared to bring her boyfriend to the dorm shortly after the semester started. Although I'm not exactly a "good woman" either, I want to share what happened last Saturday with all you stocking enthusiasts. I hope you enjoy it. Last Saturday morning, everyone left the dorm for different reasons. I was woken up by a knock on the door, and I was the only one left. The person knocking was none other than "Yan Yan's" boyfriend, whom we all call Fatty. Fatty always wears a suit and tie, but his height of just over 1.7 meters and weight of over 200 kilograms make him a complete super-fat guy. According to friends, he never participated in any sports activities in high school, and due to being spoiled by his family, he still isn't ashamed of it. But strangely, he's always surrounded by beautiful women. For example, he's had sex with two tall beauties in our dorm. Maybe it's because he's lustful and inseparable from power and money. Actually, there aren't many "decent" women in our department. "Come find Yan Yan, she went home today," I said to the chubby man, pulling my thin body tighter into my pajamas. "Don't be so shy, beautiful. Since she's not here, here's a little gift for you." The chubby man handed me a small box containing a watch. I didn't know much about watches, but I knew it must be expensive. Seeing me accept the gift, the chubby man grinned and asked, "Baby, since she's not here, will you come keep me company?" I feigned surprise and said, "We don't know each other well, and besides, Yan Yan, this isn't appropriate." I reluctantly sat down on the edge of the bed. "Hey, isn't that a bit unfair? Remember when we sang together? Baby, I had my eye on you then. You guys were too drunk, don't you remember? What a pity, I thought you were a virgin back then." "Hey?" The chubby guy leaned closer to me, gently stroking my calves as he said, "Baby, you were so amazing that time. Those high heels and those beautiful legs of yours still excite me just thinking about them. You were the first one I ever slept with, and then Yan Yan." At this point, I knew I had no secrets from him, and I knew offending him wouldn't do me any good, since I wasn't exactly a "proper" woman anyway. So I agreed, "Sure, but safety first. Don't forget everything when you get going, okay?" "Baby, don't you even trust me?" the chubby guy said proudly. But just to be safe, I said to him, "I'm afraid you won't be able to hold back for a bit. So, can I tie your hands up first?"

Following my instructions, after the chubby guy had taken off his clothes, I tied his hands behind his back. I went to the bathroom to change into a pair of ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings and the silver high heels I'd worn when I was drunk that day. I offered my right foot to the chubby guy's mouth, and he gave it a beautiful lick, like a hand kiss, saying: "Baby, I can't take it anymore." "How about this?" Turning around, I started vigorously twisting my S-shaped body, starting from my ankles, knees, and most importantly, my waist and hips. "Baby, your buttocks are perkier again." "Really?" I slightly raised my buttocks and moved closer to the fat man, rubbing my buttocks against his erect penis. "Baby, hurry up, okay?" The fat man was getting impatient. I spread my legs, then grasped his penis, tentatively touching my clitoris. I felt a tingling sensation all over my body. Driven by instinct, I sat down, tightly clamping his penis between my thighs. "Baby, let's start, hurry up." The fat man twisted his torso, his penis rapidly engorging and swelling. I clamped his penis and began rotating and twisting my hips. “Yes, baby, just like that,” the chubby man praised my buttocks while rubbing my legs against my sheer flesh-colored stockings with his short, hairy legs. My back was pressed against his thick chest, and because of the height difference, his tongue could just reach my neck. He kept licking my earlobe with the tip of his tongue, and the waves of heat made me dizzy. I twisted my waist violently back and forth, pulling on his penis. The chubby guy kept yelling, "Baby!! Baby!!! Faster, it feels so good, baby, baby!!!" I squeezed my own bouncing buttocks with one hand and pressed the other against the chubby guy's soft belly. The chubby guy twisted his head and stared at my pert buttocks clamped between his penis and my shapely legs encased in stockings. All his energy was focused between my buttocks. His saliva dripped onto my tender white buttocks encased in pantyhose with his hysterical moans. The chubby guy kept making sounds that only an animal could make, "Baby, squeeze tighter!! I can't hold on any longer, I'm going to cum!!" I could feel his penis swelling violently. Soon, a stream of hot liquid rhythmically shot out from the base of my thighs, and the rest flowed down my thighs, all the way to my ankles. The chubby guy slumped down limply. I sat in front of the chubby guy, his penis hanging dejectedly under his violently heaving belly. "How are you? Are you alright?" I asked the chubby guy with concern. "Baby, baby, please let me go?" "Let you go? No problem, but even if I let you go now, you won't do anything, right?" I gently stepped on his genitals with my high heel and said, "How about you lick my semen clean first?" As I spoke, I placed my right foot on the bed below, and his thick semen flowed down to my ankles and the tops of my feet. The chubby guy twisted his fat body, and I used the pointed toe of my high heel to lift his chin. The chubby guy obediently began to lick the semen off my feet. Without the chubby guy doing it himself, I brought the parts of my legs that were covered in semen to his mouth. Soon, the chubby guy had licked all the semen off my legs. Then, the chubby guy's pig head was completely buried in my crotch. He diligently licked the remaining semen between my legs. Because there hadn't been any actual intercourse, my lower body still felt empty, so I hoped that the chubby guy's "refractory period" would be short so that we could get to the "main event".

The moment I untied him, the chubby guy pounced on me. He grabbed me tightly with both hands, twisting my buttocks. "Wait for me to get ready," I finally managed to break free from his grasp. "Baby, hurry up, I'll be done soon," the chubby guy said impatiently. After I was ready, what appeared before the chubby guy was only a pair of white suspender stockings over my underwear. "Alright, time's up, now it's your turn." The chubby guy watched me walk back to his bed. I raised my right leg high, and the chubby guy stuck out his tongue, waiting. I rubbed his tongue with the ball of my right foot while saying to him: "Do you like it?" The chubby guy clearly didn't want to pull his tongue back. He curled his tongue, scooping up the saliva that had dripped to the corner of his mouth, and then licked it back onto my stockings. The chubby guy used his nimble tongue to lick my toes. I pressed the heel of my right foot onto the tip of his tongue and said to him, "I'm going to start!" The chubby guy waited anxiously while happily stroking his "treasure" with his hand. I slowly slid my right foot down so that the taste buds on the chubby guy's tongue could fully enjoy my stockings. The chubby guy's tongue... His tongue licked along the inside of my right foot, from the heel to the tip of my big toe. Then, it slowly licked each of my neatly arranged toes, stopping at the tip of my little toe. The fat man's tongue didn't stop there; instead, it licked along the outside of my right foot back to my heel. By this time, all of the fat man's saliva was on my foot. His tongue then began licking the beautiful curve formed by my heel and calf, circling my ankle. I could feel my crotch getting noticeably wet. "Baby, stop torturing me, let me have some fun." The chubby man said, grabbing my calf with one hand and holding onto the edge of the bed with the other, trying to climb up. As he climbed, his tongue and lips explored every corner of my right leg. Once on top, his erect penis pressed against his stomach. Staring at my long, shapely legs lying on the bed, he let out a strange, giggling laugh. "Baby, I'm going to have you today!" He buried his face in my feet, giving them another round of frantic biting and nibbling. Satisfied, he grabbed my ankle with one hand and forcibly put a pair of silver high heels on my feet. These were the kind of high heels that made walking impossible; the slender metal heels perfectly complemented my elegant white stockings. With the high heels on, my long legs hung down... On the chubby man's shoulder, his abundant sweat soaked through the white stockings around my ankles and calves, revealing my original fair skin. "Is this enough?! Baby!!!" The chubby man admired and stroked my long legs with satisfaction. Then, his large body pressed down hard on my legs, and my bed began to shake violently. With this violent shaking, my moans, rising higher and higher, and the chubby man's satisfied, strange laughter came from behind the curtains. After having sex with me twice, the chubby man finally lazily climbed off me. He put on his pants with a happy smile. We had already arranged to go to a hotel during the National Day holiday because the chubby man said he wanted to play with me in various ways. I knew I was just one of the chubby man's many sexual partners, and he had many, many more ways to play with women. [This post was edited by Sadness on 2012-10-14 20:35]

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