A seductive encounter in stockings during a massage

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I'm 26 years old, a stocking fetishist and a total pervert. Since graduating from university, my buddies and I have a get-together every year, and this year was no exception. We went to a local
bathhouse because it offers free swimming and gym workouts, and there are performances and other entertainment in the evenings. But every time, we just enjoy the entertainment and don't dare to have
any inappropriate thoughts. However, this time a friend suggested getting a massage after the bath. Without thinking, we went straight to the second floor for massages. The second floor has individual
rooms, and although there are special services, they're not on this floor. While I was thinking this, a masseuse in her mid-thirties came in. She was very sexy,
with long, black hair, breasts that weren't large but were almost bursting out of her white shirt, a slender waist without an ounce of fat, and a full bottom covered by
a black mini-skirt, revealing her long, beautiful legs. A pair of black stiletto heels made her look particularly elegant. Because of the dim lighting, I couldn't see if she was wearing stockings,
which disappointed my stocking fetish.

She came to the bedside and told me she was number 31. She asked me what kind of massage I wanted, saying there were Thai, Chinese, and many others. I said, "Thai, please."
Then she had me lie face down and started from my back. At this point, she began to massage me with oil. While massaging, we started chatting. From the conversation, I learned that she was a very nice person. She was
a divorced woman from another city who came here alone with her 10-year-old son. Her monthly salary wasn't much, and rent and supporting her child's schooling took up most of her income.

By then, we were almost finished, and I figured the other girls hadn't come out yet, so I said, "Let's add one more thing. We still have time, and I can let you get a little more commission."
She was very touched by that and said I was a good person. She asked if I was married, and I said no. She said, "Then I'll give you a localized massage." I didn't understand at
first and thought a localized massage meant a head massage, so I said okay. Then she started stroking my inner thighs. At first, I was a little surprised, but then
she told me that "localized" meant the genital area. I figured since we'd already started, I might as well go all the way.

She started touching my penis, and soon it became engorged with blood. It was 18 centimeters long, and she couldn't even reach it with one hand. She jokingly
asked, "Are you a virgin?" I asked how she knew (pretending to be innocent). She said that people as sensitive as me are usually virgins, and complimented my large penis.
As she spoke, she started pulling down my shorts, and I lifted my hips to cooperate. When my penis was fully exposed, she slapped it on my lower abdomen with a "smack."
She held my penis and muttered to herself, "Wow, so big!" I just chuckled and let it go. Then she started stroking me up and down with her hands. I felt very comfortable
and closed my eyes to enjoy it. At this point, she asked if I wanted her to help me climax, and I shyly agreed. So she sat on my lap, and suddenly I felt that her buttocks and
thighs were very smooth and comfortable. For me, a stocking fetishist, the first thing that came to mind was stockings (the ultra-thin kind). So I asked her if I could touch her legs, and she
said yes. Then she put her stockinged feet on either side of my head, allowing me to caress them extensively. I saw that they were a pair of ultra-thin, slightly elastic flesh-colored stockings, and under the stockings were
a pair of delicate pink feet, making my penis look even thicker. She asked me if I liked stockings, and I stammered, too embarrassed to answer. She said it was nothing,
all the employees here wear stockings, just to cater to the preferences of most men.

The only difference was that the women in the special services were dressed more simply and sexily. It was then that I told her I really liked them. I asked her how much the special services cost, and she looked at me in surprise: "
You want to find that? You don't seem like that kind of person?" I quickly replied that it wasn't. Then she told me all the tricks of the entertainment center's special services, while she was stroking me as she spoke
.

After a while, perhaps she got a little hot, so she stood up and said to me, "Wait a minute, I'll take off my pantyhose." I was a little unhappy, but
there was nothing could do. Suddenly, she placed the pantyhose next to my pillow. A faint fragrance wafted into my nose. After taking off the pantyhose, she was wearing pink
underwear underneath, and then she started to sit on my thighs and masturbate. Her legs, without the pantyhose, looked even more delicate and smooth. I started to get bolder, picked
up put it on my face, inhaling it deeply like in an adult film. Suddenly, I felt a wet, slippery sensation at my urethra. I knew it was pre-ejaculate. Seeing me
smelling her pantyhose and the pre-ejaculate, she became uneasy and said, "How about this? I won't use my hands. I'll offer you a service. Although I don't work as a prostitute, I
see you're a good person, and we get along well." I was overjoyed. I had never been with another woman before. "Okay," I said, "but I don't have
a condom ." She said, "It's okay, I had a tubal ligation." I thought to myself, "Having a tubal ligation doesn't mean I'm a prostitute, does it?" I asked again, "You're not sick, are you?" She
immediately became unhappy and said, "No way! Don't insult us masseuses. Even if I wanted to go out with clients, the boss wouldn't allow it. Besides, I have a son. I can't
let this interfere with my own and my son's lives!" I thought she made a lot of sense. "You're joking, aren't
you?" I said. "Then hurry up! Look, my penis is crying." She laughed, took off her miniskirt and underwear, and helped my penis up to sit down. I said, "Wait a minute, you know I like stockings, why aren't you putting them on?"

As I spoke, I tossed her the stockings. She smiled and agreed, her expression so comforting, making me want to cherish her. She took the stockings and
slowly rolled up the cuffs, gently slipping them over her toes, pulling them up as if she understood that men admired her stockings and her smooth, beautiful legs, and that
the way she wore them could arouse a man's desire. Then she started putting on the second stocking, slowly pulling it down to her thighs. Just as she was about to stand up, I suddenly pushed her down.
I kissed her neck and ears, and she began to moan softly. My right hand reached for her private parts, which were already wet. With my left hand, I began to unbutton her white
shirt and remove her pink lace bra, revealing her snow-white breasts. I began to suckle her breasts and nipples, my left hand kneading her other breast,
my right hand circling around her vulva. She began to breathe deeply, her hands tightly gripping my head, her legs uncontrollably arching upwards. Then my head moved
downwards , licking her stomach with my tongue and sucking on her navel. Because I didn't lick her private parts, she was already burning with desire, her whole body
writhing, and her vaginal fluids gushing out like a fountain. At this moment, I slowly inserted my middle finger into her vagina. I don't know if it was because she hadn't done it in a long time or
for some other reason, but her vagina was very tight, even my middle finger was tight. I gently flicked her labia and clitoris with my index finger. At this point, she couldn't take it anymore and said, "Let me
do it for !" I turned her over and let her be on top of me, and started sucking my penis with my mouth. I also used both hands to caress her beautiful legs in stockings. Since the stockings weren't fully on,
her calves had already developed a layer of sexy folds after writhing, which I found even more irresistible. So I had her stockinged feet tease me. She quickly
changed position, pulling the stockings down halfway and carefully wrapping them around my penis. Then she used her stockinged feet to stroke me. Soon, my
pre-ejaculate had soaked the stockings and gotten on her pink feet. She was also rubbing her breasts, her pink vulva completely exposed. At this moment
, I got up and pressed her down, teasingly saying, "I'm going in!" She nodded shyly. I lifted her legs with one hand and guided my thick penis with the other
, thrusting it in. When the head was halfway in, she took a deep breath and let out an "Ah!" before closing her eyes and beginning to enjoy it. Slowly, I inserted my entire penis into her vagina,
reaching her clitoris. I held her stockinged legs with both hands and began to slowly thrust in and out. As the speed of thrusting increased, she began to moan loudly and rapidly.

"Ah! My darling, my good husband, your dick is so big, it's been so long since anyone's fucked my pussy, harder, fuck me harder! It feels so good!"

As she moaned, her wanton side was revealed. She began to thrust forcefully, each thrust hitting her clitoris. The head of her penis penetrated her uterus, which
contracted and expanded, attracting the head of her penis. She closed her eyes, enjoying the pleasure I was giving her. I also closed my eyes, enjoying
the pleasure of her silk-stockinged feet rubbing against my face.

After a few hundred thrusts, I had her put on her stockings. With my thick penis partially inside her, the feeling of wanting to penetrate but being unable to made her
even more aroused, which only drove me wilder. She cried out, "My little darling, ah, no... don't torture me anymore, hurry... hurry up and fuck
me to death! I can't take it anymore!" As she spoke, she tightly wrapped her stockinged legs around my waist, her arms wrapped tightly around my neck, her eyes closed, and her tongue
licking . At this moment, her gushing juices had soaked through the crotch of her stockings and flowed down to her inner thighs. I teased her, "How is it? Is it
good?" She replied lasciviously:

"So good, I haven't felt this good in so long, my good husband... ah... come in quickly, my little sister is so itchy... good little brother, hurry up and use your
big penis to fuck me to death, ah... ah... I want it!" She started shouting incoherently. "I'm going in now." Looking at her lewd expression and
sexy stockings, I slowly tore a small hole in the crotch of the ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings, so small that only my fingers could go in and out freely, afraid of ruining my favorite pair of ultra-
thin flesh-colored stockings. "Come in... ah... my good brother, I really can't take it anymore..." Looking at her expression of pain and pleasure, I held my big penis and thrust it in
hard colored stockings. Because the hole in the stockings was very small, it tightened around the base of my penis like a virgin as soon as it went in.
In addition, the suction of the uterus on the glans made me even more crazy, and I thrust in and out forcefully. "Ah... my husband, it feels so good, I'm going to heaven..." I
watched her wanton yet blissful expression as I began to thrust into her with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. She also enjoyed it, vigorously shaking her hips to meet the in-and-out motion of my thick penis.
After a few more rounds, I helped her up, one foot on the ground, and hooked the other leg with my left hand, inserting my penis inside. "Little brother, ah... you... you
... you're so good at this... ah... it feels so good..." I completely disregarded her feelings, thrusting in and out forcefully and quickly. "Ah! I can't take it anymore... I'm going... I'm flying
to heaven... ah..." I saw her whole body begin to tremble, collapsing onto the bed like a lost soul, eyes closed, breathing heavily, her whole body still
trembling uncontrollably. Her juices had already flowed like a tide to her knees, soaking the sheets through her ultra-thin stockings.

Then I cupped her stockinged feet in my hands and rubbed them back and forth on my penis, stroking them. After a full minute, she stopped trembling, slowly
opened her eyes, and looked at me stroking her voluptuous stockinged feet. My juices, combined with hers, had already soaked through the stockings on her pink feet. "You're so good at
this, it's amazing!" she said gently. "It's all because your stockings are so sexy that it drives me crazy!" While
stroking she said, "You're enjoying yourself now, but I'm not quite there yet! Look, I'm already stroking your stockinged feet." As she spoke, she slumped against my chest and
began to stroke them with her hands. "I don't feel anything," I said unhappily. "Then what do you suggest?" I took off the stocking from her left leg, circled the toe of the stocking, and put it on my
penis. She started laughing and stroking my thick penis with her hands through the stocking. "I didn't expect you to be so crazy about stockings, with so many ways to play with them,"
I coaxed her, "It's all because you're sexy."

By this time, she had regained her strength. I pushed her onto the bed and, with the help of her vaginal fluids, thrust myself inside her again. My left hand, while wearing
the stocking , began to caress her full breasts, gently kneading her nipples. "Ah..." she began to moan lasciviously again. At this moment, I
raised her legs with both hands, and with the slightly salty stocking, already soaked with her vaginal fluids, in my mouth, I began to thrust forcefully. "Ah... my little darling... you're fucking
me so wildly again... ah... I can't take it anymore... fuck my stockings harder!" Hearing her lewd moans, I felt extremely comfortable, and after a few hundred more thrusts, "I'm going to cum...
" I said, panting heavily. "Come on... ah... my little darling... cum as much as you want, cum all of it into my womb... I love your big
penis... I love your hot semen..." As she spoke, I sped up my thrusts, and finally thrust all the way in, my ejaculation released, and like a lost soul, I shot
all into her womb. Her womb contracted and expanded rapidly, sucking on my glans. She trembled all over and let out a long breath, collapsing happily on the bed.

I slowly withdrew my penis and lay happily beside her, gently stroking her breasts and her right leg, which was clad in stockings. She carefully lay down on
my chest, happily stroking my penis. "It's really amazing!" I said, "It's all because your stockings are so sexy!"

About five minutes later, she took off her stockings and used them to wipe my penis, which was covered in semen and vaginal fluid.

Finally, she used the stockings to wipe the vaginal fluid off her genitals and legs, then threw the stockings onto my stomach. Holding the stockings, completely soaked with vaginal fluid, in my left hand and
stroking my limp penis with my right, I said contentedly, "Keep these stockings as a souvenir." She laughed and said, "You still want them after all this?" "It
depends on who you want them. These are yours, you know. With such sexy legs wearing such sexy stockings, everyone would want them. Besides, they bear
witness to our madness." "Ugh! Whatever," she replied shyly.

She started getting dressed, and as she did so, I said to her, "I'll have all my friends invite you over to support you!" She looked at me in surprise and said
, "Supporting you is fine, but I can't have the same kind of service as you." "Is this kind of service only for me?" I asked shyly. "Yes, this kind of service is only for you
. No matter how much money someone else offers, I won't do it for them." I was immediately touched.

She finished dressing and said there were still twenty minutes left. She asked if I wanted to rest by myself or if she would stay with me for another twenty minutes. I chose to rest by myself, since
my friend might be here soon. Before leaving, she asked for my phone and dialed a number on my phone. She told me to call her "Third Sister" and that I could
call . She said she would keep all her stockings for me so we could go crazy at her place sometime. I said, "Next time, I'm going to wear stockings and fuck your pussy."

She shyly agreed, "Then you should prepare more stockings in the future, preferably non-elastic suspender stockings or nylon stockings, and also prepare some
soft ones , otherwise your little hole won't be able to handle it!" "Ugh, I'll wait for your call." She kissed my penis with her sexy little mouth and then walked out.

I picked up the stockings, recalling the crazy scene from earlier, and drifted off to sleep...

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