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By *3t3r87 OP Man
4 weeks ago
Coventry |
Hey guys, thought I’d share one of my hottest recent meets that’s got me wanking just thinking about it again. This site’s been full of time-wasters lately, but when you find a genuine, hung top who knows how to use a willing bottom like me… fuck, it’s pure filth. Picture this: I’m in my favourite black lace-top stockings, sheer and clinging to my smooth legs, with a tiny black thong barely containing my throbbing cock, and a lacy bra to complete the slutty look. High heels too, because why not go full sissy mode? I love how the nylon feels against my skin, making me feel exposed and desperate for cock.
He messaged me mid-week, no bullshit – “Hosting now, love bottoms in lingerie. Be here in 20.” I was at his door in record time, heart pounding, already leaking pre-cum into my thong. He opens up, fit as fuck, bulge straining in his tight lycra shorts. No small talk; he pins me against the wall, tongue diving deep into my mouth, hands groping my ass through the stockings, fingers teasing the lace edges. “You’re my little stocking slut tonight,” he growls, and I’m moaning like a bitch in heat already.
We stumble to the lounge, clothes shedding – me on my knees first, worshipping that thick, veiny cock through his lycra, licking the outline, tasting the musk as it leaks through the fabric. He yanks my head back, makes me beg for it, then peels down and shoves it deep down my throat. Gagging, eyes watering, but I take it all, saliva dripping down my chin onto my bra. He face-fucks me hard, calling me his dirty whore, and I’m loving every thrust.
Then he flips me over the sofa, ass up, thong pulled aside. His tongue dives in – deep rimming, wet and probing, making my hole twitch and beg for more. Fingers next, one then two, lubed up, stretching me while he slaps my stockinged thighs. “Such a tight, pert ass,” he says, and I’m pushing back, desperate. He teases with a girthy dildo first – veined and thick, sliding it in slow, making me feel every ridge as I moan and grip the cushions. I’m sucking him at the same time, double-stuffed like a proper slut, gagging on cock while the toy pounds my prostate.
Finally, he can’t wait – condom on, lube everywhere, and he mounts me on all fours. Inches in deep, slow at first, then building to a pounding rhythm that has me screaming. Legs in stockings over his shoulders in missionary, kissing filthy and deep as he hits that spot over and over. I cum first, spraying all over my stockings and belly, and he scoops it up, feeds it to me in a messy cum-kiss.
But he’s not done – pulls out, rips off the condom, and straddles my face. Wanking furiously, he unloads a massive, thick facial – ropes of hot cum splattering my lips, cheeks, even in my hair. I open wide, catching what I can, licking it off his cock like the greedy cum-slut I am. We shower after, but even there it’s more teasing – him soaping my stockinged legs (yeah, I kept them on), fingering me under the water.
Fuck, it was intense – left me sore, satisfied, and craving more. Anyone else love getting used in stockings? Tops, what would you do to a bottom dressed like that? Bottoms, share your filthiest facial stories – let’s get this thread going with your kinks and fantasies! Pics in my profile if you wanna see the outfit… who knows, might inspire a meet? 😈 |
