【Stocking Life】(02-03) Author: 123 Wang Selang

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Author: 123 Wang Selang
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Part Two:

I looked at Xiaoying, her face filled with terror as she stared at me. What's meant to be will be. I
turned on the speakerphone. "Wife, what's wrong?" "Why aren't you home yet?" "Didn't you say that if I kept
bothering you, you wouldn't let me come home and that I should find a lover to solve the problem?" "I don't have time for your banter
. Hurry up and take me to the airport. I'm going to Beijing on a business trip for a few days. Hurry up, I'm almost packed
." "Why so suddenly? What happened?" "There's a retired old lady in my workplace
who went to Beijing to petition because she was dissatisfied with her benefits. Our leader asked us to go and bring her back." "Okay,
what time is your flight?" "10:30, two hours from now." "I'll be right back." I
looked at "Why don't you go buy the medicine? I'll buy you stockings tomorrow, okay?" She looked at me excitedly. "
Don't you want to come over tonight?" "I have to take her to the airport; I won't be back until midnight." "Whatever!"

Saying this, she went inside, took out a key, and handed it to me. "Take it. I'm a heavy sleeper; you
won't wake me ."

I hurriedly drove home, and Xiaojuan was already waiting for me downstairs. We didn't stop and went straight to the airport.

It was almost ten o'clock when we arrived. In the departure lounge, I said to Xiaojuan, "Honey, what am I going to do while you're in Beijing
?" "I can finally relax for a few days! You can use my stockings and high heels to masturbate!
Hehe!" "You really have the heart to watch your husband suffer?" She winked mischievously at me. "
What do you think of our neighbor Xiaoying? She seems to like you a bit. She's praised you to me several times! Saying
you're manly! Why don't you try to seduce her these next few days? If that doesn't work, just rape her! If you make her happy, she
won't report you." I knew my wife was jealous. How could she not
be jealous ? But I felt deep down she could still accept Xiaojuan. "Okay then, I'll go
talk to her after you leave!" I went along with it. Just then, the announcement came that the flight was delayed.
With until after 3 a.m. to see my wife off. Holding
the keys Xiaoying had given me, I thought it was too late to go.

I was woken up by a phone call around 8 a.m. It was Xiaoying's number; it was easy to remember, so even
without saving it, I recognized it immediately. "Hello?!" "I'm not happy at all! Why didn't you come last night
? People were waiting for you so long! It's so late, why aren't you up and doing business? There are several
people !" "Okay, I'll be right there." I'd just finished cleaning the shop when Xiaoying came over,
her face full of resentment. Without saying a word, she pulled a small object from her pocket, shoved it into my hand, and turned to leave! I

watched her retreating figure; she was so alluring, wearing delicate high heels, flesh-colored
stockings hidden under tight leather pants, her full buttocks bulging and gleaming
as she swayed away. Looking at the object in my hand, I felt a surge of heat; that lustful desire rekindled. It turned out she'd given
me a remote control—the same remote control for the vibrator I'd given her yesterday! So right now, her
genitals must be filled with a vibrator, overflowing with vaginal fluid! No wonder she was wearing leather pants today! I turned
the remote down to the lowest setting, letting her enjoy herself for a while before I took over and
satisfied her with my big cock! I strolled to the shop entrance and peered into her room. She was sitting on a swivel chair behind the counter,
one leg stretched out from behind the bar, followed by her other beautiful, stockinged leg, crossed over.
Unlike before, she wasn't standing in front of customers to promote her services; she just sat there lazily
answering their questions! I knew she was a woman with a secret! I turned the remote up a notch, and she
frowned, looking at me. She put both legs on the floor, pressing them together tightly, seemingly worried about others hearing the vibrator
! This tighter grip made the tender flesh inside her vagina even more engorged, intensifying the stimulation! I turned and went into
the store , to the second-floor storage room, and picked out a pair of black, open-crotch, ultra-thin stockings—the kind that exposes
skin on all sides, showing her vulva in the front, her anus in the back, and the skin of her crotch from the sides! I also picked out
a pair of white suspender fishnet stockings, with lace trim on the cuffs and garters, and two thin,
bright red straps, with a thin red line running from her thigh to her feet! I also
picked out several pairs of high-quality flesh-colored stockings, as well as brown and black nylon stockings, and put them all in a bag! I figured
she must have climaxed by now! I took a pack of sanitary napkins from the shelf and went to her store! Her cheeks were flushed, and
her eyes were watery. She must have just had a big battle! "I'm so sorry about last night, let me give
you a gift to make up for it!" "I accept your apology, but give me the remote first!
It hurts a little inside." I took the remote out of my pocket and handed it to her; she hurriedly turned it off! "You're such a
bad guy !

You've soaked my underwear! Luckily I'm wearing leather pants, or someone would have noticed.
I can feel it running down my thighs! What should I do?" I took a sanitary napkin out of the bag. "Let me
clean you up and then put this on, okay?" "But where is it? What if a customer comes?" I
pointed to under the counter. "I'll squat down there to serve you, as long as you don't make a sound." Seeing her
still hesitating, I pulled her behind the cashier and pressed her down on the swivel chair. I lifted her plump buttocks and pulled her
black leather pants and underwear down to above her knees. It turned out she was wearing mid-calf stockings, because I
could see the edge of the stockings above her knees. Because I pulled her pants down too quickly, I rolled her stockings down a little too. Her underwear
was a yellow, semi-transparent triangle, with a lace-up pubic area. The crotch area of her underwear was a mess, wet
and glistening indicating what had just happened. A milky white, viscous liquid was about to drip down. It was also
a wet patch, and following the flow of vaginal fluid, I found the source of the stream. The entrance was rosy, with two large pink labia
guarding it, opening and closing rhythmically with each breath. Inside, I could occasionally see
countless buds. The clitoris above the entrance was fully erect, peeking out as if it had been holding back and
was now playfully spitting out saliva—no, it should be vaginal fluid! I leaned in and inhaled; a
sweet, youthful fragrance wafted up, mixed with an extremely lewd, wanton scent. This smell made me unable to stop sucking.
The desire to suckle. I opened my mouth wide and took her vaginal opening into my mouth, my tongue slowly extending into the fleshy vagina,
a stream of sour and salty vaginal fluid flowing into my mouth as my tongue swirled around. One mouthful, two mouthfuls, I drank more than ten mouthfuls,
and . How much vaginal fluid would she ejaculate this time during masturbation?! Because my mouth was tightly blocking
her vaginal opening, and my nose was right at her clitoris, I had difficulty breathing and had to rest for a while. She looked up at me and
said, "You have time tonight, right?" "Yes! Is there anything I can do for you?" "Could you help me move some things
home ?" As she spoke, she took a cardboard box from behind and put several shoe boxes inside. Judging
from the weight, there should be shoes inside. "Take it back to your shop first, and then help me carry it upstairs tonight. You have a key,
so open the door yourself! I'll wait for you!" "I couldn't wait to get back to the shop. Opening the shoebox, I found a pair of crystal-
encrusted stilettos, five or six centimeters high on the platform, and incredibly thin, long heels, at least fifteen or sixteen centimeters! The instep
was blue, and the toe was pointed! They exuded a wild sexiness. This must be the standard for nightclub girls!

There were several other pairs, also stilettos, the shortest being fourteen centimeters, as long as my penis. I
tidied up the box and put it aside, then drifted into endless daydreams. Tonight, a great battle was about to begin!

Around six o'clock that night, just as it was getting dark, I heard Xiaoying next door closing her shop,
more than an hour earlier than usual. I knew what she was thinking. Since my wife wasn't home, I also wanted to experience the pleasure of picking
wildflowers , so about half an hour later, I hurriedly closed my shop too. I went straight to Xiaoying's place." On the way ,
I didn't forget to buy a bouquet of roses; women all like that, but of course, Xiaoying now
prefers the gift in my crotch, so I also bought a box of condoms at the convenience store to wrap the gift.

I couldn't wait to get to Xiaoying's door, take out my key, open the door, and put the box and flowers on the coffee table.

No one was in the living room; clothes were scattered all over the floor. Xiaoying's high heels were by the door, her
mid-calf flesh-colored stockings were draped over the sofa armrest, and her yellow panties and leather pants, soaked with her vaginal fluid, were on the coffee table. I picked up
the panties and smelled them; the familiar scent wafted up.

Just then, I heard the bathroom door open. Xiaoying was still wearing the same bathrobe and slippers as last time. She
saw me smelling her panties, smiled, and walked over, pretending to be angry as she punched me. "You like my panties that much?"

"Yeah, I mainly like the smell of your vaginal fluid on them." As soon as I finished speaking, she raised her beautiful leg and kicked
my shin. "You're late, I'm going to punish you." Women are so unreasonable!
She didn't tell me what time I was supposed to arrive, so how am I late?

"Tell me, how are you going to punish me today?" She snatched the panties from my hand and pulled them over my head.

"Don't take them off without my permission." She adjusted the panties over my head, and
the wet crotch was right under my nose. I could taste the sweetness with my tongue.

Although my crotch was already erect, and my penis wanted to get some air, I just sat on the sofa,
savoring the smell of her panties, and casually picked up her stockings draped over the armrest, playing with them and feeling their
smoothness. Seeing that I didn't make any further moves, she took the initiative and said to me, "The flowers you bought me are quite pretty." "Yes,
flowers go well with a beautiful woman!"

"Do you want me to wear stockings for you to see?" "Sure." "You're such a pervert, giving me
so many stockings, many of which I've never seen before. Which pair do you want me to wear?"

"Whatever you want, you look good in anything." This wasn't just a compliment. Her calves were straight and
long , her thighs were full and supple, and her skin was snow-white. Any stockings would be an
adornment for those beautiful legs. Especially her delicate feet, so petite and exquisite that one felt an urge to hold them in one's hands and savor them slowly.

Her toes were long and neatly arranged, the bright red nail polish contrasting sharply with her snow-white skin.

She took out a pair of black open-crotch stockings from the bag I gave her, opened the packaging, found the top, and
slowly rolled the stockings up to the toes, turning to me and saying, "Don't peek." I figured she'd just showered
and was probably wearing nothing underneath. Fine, I won't look. I'll make you show me willingly later. She slipped her left foot
into the stocking and slowly pulled it up, stopping just above her knee.
Then she rolled up the other stocking and pulled it up to her knee as well. She stood up, bent over to pull the stocking up further. As it moved,
her fair skin was shrouded in thin black stockings, and through the black fabric, I could see the sheen of her taut skin.

She turned her back to me, untied her bathrobe from the front, and started adjusting the crotch of the stockings, or perhaps
tidying her sparse pubic hair.

I could feel my penis was fully erect, and lubricating fluid was seeping from the tip.

I told her, "Go inside and get dressed before you come out!" She stared at me blankly. "Get dressed? What do you
want?" "I want to, I really want to have sex with you." "Get lost." "I want to slowly appreciate your beauty. If you
stand naked in front of me, I won't feel any desire." "You're such an unpredictable person. I'm not talking to you anymore!"

Although she said that, she still went to the bedroom, opened the wardrobe, and rummaged through it.

After a while, a stunningly beautiful woman came to me. Her hair was in big waves and spread behind her head. She
wore a white shirt, and her two large breasts were so big that the buttons on the shirt were about to burst open. Through the gap, I could
see black half-cup lace bra underneath, with most of her breasts exposed.
She wore a black mini-skirt that barely covered her buttocks. If she bent over, I could see what was underneath. She was still wearing slippers,
so I said to her, "Put on your heels." She didn't object, walked to the coffee table, opened a box
, and found a pair of red sandals. The sandals had no straps, just two
strips of leather on the instep, connected by a blue plum blossom. Her bright red toenails
shone .

Now that she was dressed, seeing me still sitting on the sofa, not making a move, just staring at her with shining eyes, she

sat down next to me. A faint scent of perfume mixed with a woman's unique fragrance wafted into my nostrils,
stimulating my nerves, and causing a surge of adrenaline to rush from my urethra. "How long are you planning to sit
here?"

she said, reaching for my crotch, unzipping my pants, pulling my underwear aside, and pulling out my hard
penis. Her other hand wasn't idle either; she pressed her thumb against my urethra, trying to wipe away the clear fluid there.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. With each movement of her thumb, my adrenaline surged, and my ejaculation duct
throbbed. No, if she kept playing with me like this, I was about to ejaculate.

I quickly pushed her away, dragged myself naked, and sat on the sofa. I helped her squat down in front of me.
As soon as she squatted down, she realized her mouth was very close to my penis and immediately understood what I meant. Her small hand
grabbed my penis, and her red lips unhesitatingly took my glans into her mouth, her tongue sweeping back and forth at my ejaculation duct
. I couldn't give up like this. I held her head and pushed her waist upwards with force, and
my penis went in halfway. This way, her tongue couldn't move freely. Her
small mouth was full of my thick penis, and her breathing quickened because I could see her nostrils flaring rapidly. She looked up and glared at me,
seemingly annoyed by my rough actions, or perhaps she couldn't look me in the eye with my thick penis in her mouth
. Gradually, she got used to my thick penis, and her neck began to move back and forth. I enjoyed the
sensation of her tight little opening being teased. I slipped my hand inside the collar of her shirt and pushed one of her breasts upwards, freeing the pink, erect
nipple from the confines of her bra.

I pinched it between my thumb and forefinger, and the cherry-sized nipple lost its newly gained freedom. As I
kneaded it, a blissful glow spread across her face, and she quickened her pace in stroking my penis, as if she wanted to
compete with me to see who would lose first. This continued for five minutes before I had to change tactics. I pushed her head away, and
she looked lost and confused, like a baby unable to find its nipple. I helped her up, lay down on the sofa myself,
and pulled her beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, to straddle my head. I lifted her short black skirt,
revealing a narrow white thong over her black stockings. The stark contrast between the black and white was
incredibly alluring. Because the stockings were worn inside and the panties outside, the narrow thong didn't cling tightly to her
vulva. I held her plump buttocks and pressed down until my nose touched her anus, while her vulva was within
the range of my oral and linguistic attacks.

Since my nose was pressed against her panties, the panties, which hadn't clung tightly to her vulva before, were now covering
her labia majora, with a few playful pubic hairs peeking out. I stuck out my tongue, feeling
the temperature , licking it back and forth. Gradually, a stream of fluid flowed out, and she, without showing any weakness, took my thick penis
into her mouth and stroked it back and forth.

I freed one hand and pulled her panties aside; it was already a vast expanse of water. I stuck out my tongue and
parted the labia majora, revealing the pink opening, and saw a glistening stream gushing from that peach blossom cave. Without any hesitation, I
took her labia majora into my mouth and greedily sucked up her juices. After a few sucks, I
licked along the small groove on the outside of her labia majora from bottom to top with my tongue. After a few rounds, her clitoris became erect and shiny, and crystal-clear vaginal fluid
flowed from the clitoral head, merging with the vaginal fluid flowing from the opening. Just as it was about to continue flowing down, I stuck out my tongue
and caught it, sucking it into my mouth. The salty, pungent vaginal fluid was my aphrodisiac. At this moment, my penis was already hard and somewhat numb,
and I could only feel the warmth of her small mouth. When she held it in her mouth, it was incredibly warm, and when she spat it out, it was slightly cool
because the saliva had evaporated.

I carefully savored the taste of her vagina. Then, she suddenly lifted her upper body, her mouth leaving my penis,
and then her buttocks also lifted and moved forward. I knew she was going to use her small mouth to eat my penis.

She held onto the sofa back with one hand, and with the other, guided my penis to her vaginal opening. She used the glans to spread her
labia, rubbing it back and forth a few times before sitting down. Slowly, inch by inch, she entered.
When it was halfway in, because my penis was quite thick, she felt some pain and stopped, instead
stroking back and forth. Her tight, wet vagina gripped my penis with incredible pleasure. She
tossed , looked down at our joined bodies, seemingly infected by the erotic scene, and increased the speed of her stroking,
but still couldn't go in another centimeter. This continued for three minutes, and I heard her breathing become increasingly rapid. I
then grabbed her buttocks from behind to make her stop. I sat down on
the sofa I pulled her hand and slowly sat down, so that although her legs were on the sofa, her plump buttocks
were dangling off the edge. I held her slender waist, and she hugged my neck tightly. I freed one hand and inserted my penis
about an inch into her vagina.

She started stroking herself again, and now I could see how our genitals were perfectly joined.

I noticed only half of my penis was covered in her vaginal fluid; the lower half, though damp with fluid,
was dry. While she was lost in pleasure, I grabbed her waist and pressed down hard.
A long, painful groan escaped her open mouth. Half an inch of my penis was still sticking out.
"It hurts so much! Why didn't you tell me beforehand?"

I smiled without answering. The thick part of my penis was tightly gripped by her vagina, and I could clearly feel
her G-spot, covered in granules. It was very warm there. I moved my hand down,
lifting her buttocks, and just as the head of my penis was about to leave her labia, I loosened my grip. With her weight
pressing down, my penis squeezed back into her narrow vagina. This repeated, and I looked up to see her large
breasts swaying up and down, glistening with beads of sweat under the light. Her small mouth
was slightly open, and she was breathing heavily, moaning "Ah ah" with each thrust of my penis. Her eyes were half-closed, and her cheeks
were flushed . "How's my technique?" "Very good, fantastic!" "So much better than that dildo."

"If you're good, you should say so, otherwise how will I know if you like it?" "I don't want to say, just fuck me
hard ." I slowed down my movements. "If you don't say anything, my little brother won't agree! Look, if it gets
angry, it'll throw up on you." "No, don't ejaculate inside. Ah ah ah, I just took birth control pills yesterday, taking too many
of those bad." "Then just praise it!"

"Ah ah ah, brother, you're so bad, fuck me harder!" Hearing her command, I increased the speed of my thrusting,
pressing down hard as her buttocks fell. "Oh, big cock brother, you're so good at fucking, ahhh!"

"Ah, big cock husband, ah, your cock is so good, I want to be fucked by you every day, ahhh." "Your big
stick... is so hard... my belly... is going to be pierced... my... cunt is going to split open..." "Big
cock brother, ah... my little cunt... is tight enough... look... your lower abdomen is full of water... your hole is being...
"It's so hot... Little fleshy... It feels so good... Ah... Ah..." With her moans, I could clearly feel
a . Slowly, I felt my glans being squeezed and pushed outwards, and then
I felt that force on the shaft as well. Looking at her, her eyes were no longer slightly open, but wide open, the whites of her eyes rolling upwards,
and her moans of "ah ah ah" growing louder and louder. I knew she was about to climax.

I hugged her buttocks tightly, stood up, turned around, and put her on the sofa. I lifted her two beautiful legs in black stockings and gripped her ankles tightly
with both hands . I didn't know when, but one of her high heels had fallen off. I
spread her legs wide apart and my penis was thrusting rapidly inside her vagina. This was not the time to be gentle. Her two big
breasts swayed in circles with my thrusting. Suddenly, I felt a gush of hot fluid gushing out,
the fastest stream shooting into my urethra. The urethra was scalded by this stream, and my spermatic cord tightened, my
ejaculation . I quickly pulled out my penis, positioned it near her head, and ejaculated
my first load of semen of the day onto her wide-open, orgasmic lips.

The thick semen splattered into her mouth, nose, chin, and some even onto her disheveled hair
.

After a long while, I stopped ejaculating, and she recovered from the peak of her orgasm. I asked, "Baby,
how did it feel?" She ignored me; I'd forgotten that she still had my semen in her mouth. She reached for a tissue on
the coffee table to spit out the semen, but I pulled her hand. "Eat it up," I said. "It's all the essence,
and it's proof of how much I missed you." She didn't object, and with a quick swallow, she spit the semen in. Then she
licked the semen off her nose and chin. I took the tissue from her and wiped away
the semen her tongue couldn't reach. She looked at me with watery eyes. "You're so amazing, you made me ejaculate again."

"So you're praising me now? How are you going to enjoy it later?" "Are you planning to do it again?"
She looked down at my penis, which hadn't gone soft after ejaculation, and reached out to hold it in her hand. "This is a good thing, it's rude
to spit it out like that." "Okay, I'll teach it a lesson later. Let's go take a shower, we
're all sweaty." "Okay, I want you to help me shower."

[To be continued]

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