Passionate sex in nylons

I knocked on her door and knew that she was waiting for me eagerly. It didn’t take long before she opened the door for me. “Hello,” was all she said. It sounded pretty neutral, but I could see her desire in her eyes. She leaned casually against the door frame and I admired her. She had on her corset. A black piece with a few bows for decoration. It didn’t look conservative, but sexy. Underneath I could see her gray checked miniskirt, which I loved so much on her. Her bottom looked phenomenal in it. And then – my beloved nylons. The black, transparent shimmering stockings made her legs look so flatteringly long. Luckily I knew that I was taller than her. I must have looked at her for quite a long time because she asked: “Would you like to come in or stay outside the door?” and smiled.

I didn’t need to be told twice and slipped through the door as she went into her room. I quickly closed the door and followed her. Her room wasn’t the usual chaos that was on the floor, but otherwise it seemed pretty tidy. She was kneeling in front of the TV and looking through her DVD collection. “Hey, honey? Which film do you want to watch?” She leaned forward a little and I could admire her butt. Her skirt had ridden up a little and covered maybe 2/3 of her buttocks. Either she wasn’t wearing any underwear or she was wearing one of her many thongs. I was about to find out. She stood up and walked towards me. “You seem a bit absent, are you OK?” she asked and put her arms around my neck. Then she laughed and kissed me. That was it for me.

I hugged her tightly – almost as if I wanted to lift her up and I sank into the moment of our long kiss. Our tongues touched and wildly explored each other’s mouths. I took my hands from her butt and put one hand around her neck, with the other I held her head. I knew she liked it when I touched her face while kissing her. I noticed how she trembled slightly under my touch and enjoyed it. Suddenly, however, she let go of me. “Honey, I want to eat a little something first, okay? After that we can cuddle…” – she winked at me – “… and do other things that come to mind.” I ignored her. I grabbed her wrists and pushed her onto the bed. “Honey, I don’t really know…” she wanted to interject, but I kissed her again, more passionately than before.

She sat on the edge and I sat on her lap. Since I didn’t want to burden her with my weight any longer, I let go of her for a moment and pushed her lengthways onto the bed. She seemed to resist me less and less and kissed me. I grinned. I took off my sweater and then my T-shirt. The gray one. I lay on top of her with my bare torso and pushed one of my knees between her legs to her crotch. I kept holding her wrists. I kissed her neck and I noticed that she liked it. She writhed under me and wanted to free herself. But I didn’t let her. I kept kissing her neck, licking and sucking it, playing with it with my tongue. I saw the greed in her eyes, but I wanted to torture her even more. Suddenly she pulled herself away and grabbed my head so she could kiss me again.

My hands meanwhile explored her breasts and felt them under the black fabric. She stood up and I moved back a little. As she stood up, she continued to kiss me while I opened her corset. Finally, she knelt in front of me and explored my breasts. I had pushed one hand under her skirt and was feeling for her already wet pussy. She wasn’t wearing a thong and my finger could penetrate her unhindered. I felt her flinch and let out a quiet scream. Meanwhile, she was tugging on my belt and my zipper. I helped her and jumped up to rip my pants down. She watched me and massaged her breasts. I grabbed her wrists again and pressed her against the wall. I greedily ripped the skirt off her body – she could keep the nylons on – and kissed her.

She moaned briefly as I pushed my fingers back into her. She smiled at me teasingly, turned her stomach to the wall and stuck her ass out towards me. My throbbing member rested on her left buttock. I didn’t miss the chance and penetrated her while I continued to hold her with one hand and massage her ass with the other. We fucked in the corner of her bed; she pressed against the wall, me kneeling right behind her. We sweated together, moaned together and had fun. “Go on, hit me!” she gasped between two thrusts. I looked at her in surprise. And then I swung. I hit her ass, which was now slippery. Because of the sweat and the bodily fluids spurting up. Each time she let out a short, sharp scream – and I had to say, it turned me on.

But somehow she seemed to like it too much. With a jerk I pulled my hot penis out of her. She looked at me a little confused. “What’s going on? Aren’t we going to keep fucking?” she asked me, disturbed. I stood up and told her to come to me. She followed me hesitantly. She stood in front of me and I pushed her down by the shoulders. Luckily she understood pretty quickly and her mouth closed around my genitals. With one hand she tickled my balls while her other hand kneaded my bottom. I moaned involuntarily. She pushed it again and again, deeper and deeper into her mouth – but also let it linger outside for a moment so she could moisten it with saliva and her tongue gently circled my glans. I grabbed her hair and quickly pushed my head back over my best part.

She swallowed in surprise, but then let myself be carried away by my quick movements, formed her mouth like a cave and I pushed in hard. She sucked on it and the smacking noises only fueled my desire. I went faster and faster, her tongue play became wilder – and again I pulled my penis out of her. Because of the quick movement, she lost her balance for a moment and held on to my leg. I helped her up and kissed her again while I swept the kitchen table with my other hand. Cleaning cloths, a cup and a small bowl tumbled to the floor, but that didn’t matter. I pushed her onto the table and she sat on her back on it. I pushed her legs further apart. She grinned happily, as if she knew what was coming next. Very slowly, I pushed the tip of my tongue into her slit and licked her tenderly.

I tickled her, making her squeal and moan. Now it was she who clung to my hair. “Faster… deeper!” she moaned and I did as I was told. I stuck my tongue as far into her as I could, making it as pointed as I could, and licked her with short, quick movements. She probably ripped out a few of my hairs by the roots as she tensed up under my stimulation and pulled my hair so hard that it almost hurt. But I was so taken with the situation that I didn’t really care. When she started moaning at shorter and shorter intervals and I noticed her clitoris starting to throb, I stopped abruptly. She looked at me angrily, but immediately smiled when she felt me ​​thrusting my cock into her again. My balls slapped against her ass and the sound was one of the most beautiful in the world.

People having sex – simply wonderful. I held her legs wide apart and up in the air. Her knees were straight and she held on to the tabletop while I got faster and faster. I slowly felt myself coming. But I really wanted to try one more position. My penis twitched as I took it out and turned her. She crawled down from the table and lay on her stomach on the table and her white bottom was now in front of me. Oh yes, I’ve always wanted to try that. I reached for the lubricant on the shelf and generously smeared her rosebud with it. Then I closed the cap again and carelessly threw it on the floor. Slowly two fingers slid into her rear hole and I carefully widened it. She moaned, but differently than before. She definitely seemed to like it.

Even more slowly, I took my fingers out of her and placed my glans over her rosette. And inserted it. I heard her gasp; felt her tense up. I kept pushing until my glans had completely disappeared into her asshole. It was a pleasant feeling. It was a completely different tightness than being in her vagina. I moved slowly and carefully inside her and felt the stimulation. I looked at the girl in front of me; saw her knuckles turn white as her hands clenched, felt her wince, and could see a wonderful mixture of pain, pleasure, and horniness on her face. This and the fact that my movements were getting faster and faster without me noticing made me moan and, above all, come. My penis twitched and throbbed as I shot my hot load into her.

In the wave of excitement, I dug my fingernails into her back, which she then arched abruptly. Trembling, I lay across her back and brushed the hair from her neck. And kissed her. Everything had gone exactly as I wanted it to.

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