My Steamy Story: Pantyhose sex...

My Story Time:

Okay, so bestie, grab a snack because I'm about to spill some seriously spicy tea. There I was, getting ready for this boujee date night, feeling my absolute main character energy in this killer black dress and my favorite pair of sheer-to-waist pantyhose. No cap, they make my ass look insane. My date, let’s call him Mark, shows up, takes one look at me and his eyes just go dark. He’s like, “You’re not wearing panties under those, are you?” And I just gave him this smirk, like, ‘iykyk.’

We didn’t even make it to dinner. As soon as we got back to my place, he pushed me against the wall, his hands sliding up my thighs under my dress. The feeling of the nylon against my skin, and his rough fingers on top of it? OOF. Sheesh. He ripped a little hole right in the crotch of my pantyhose and I gasped. He just groaned, “Fuck, I need to be inside you now.” He shoved his dick through the opening, the tight nylon stretching around him as he thrust into my soaking wet pussy. The friction was everything. I was moaning, begging him not to stop, the sound of the nylon tearing more with every thrust. It was so fucking hot, I came so hard I saw stars. Period.