This choice: A nylon stocking is placed over your cock, before they make you cum into it. • Go Back...Chapter #7A nylon stocking is placed over your cock, befo... by: Unknown It had been more than a few seconds and none of the feet touched me.
What was happening?
I saw two different pairs of legs to either side of my penis, holding what looked like a rolled up black stocking in between their toes, with the nylon fully stretched out, showing its silky looking material.
(the toes would sort of be like inside of the stocking, keeping it open like a small slit)
And like this was an execution of some sort, they slowly inserted the toe of the stocking onto my soaked head, and while sliding it down further through my shaft, I muffled small groans of pleasure because it felt very sensitive, and with the feet cooperating once again, the oiled feet which was still right under my balls moved up a bit to grab a bit of the nylon to secure it over my balls.
And although they had started with the stocking rolled all the way up, it still felt quite loose. The two original stocking carrying pairs of feet began to move their toes down on the stocking and my penis, bringing it into a much tighter seal with the stocking, before finally clamping their toes down around the base of my cock.
The oiled feet below had its piece of the stocking pinched and locked securely under my balls.
My cock was now tightly encased in some random stocking, but was completely dry because it soaked up most of the lube.
The pantyhosed feet which had disappeared from sight for a while returned, except with a new pair of pantyhose on, they were now black, like the stocking condom my penis.
I could not imagine why they would abandon the use of lube now, but before I could think any further, the pantyhosed feet were upon me with a new vigor.
Like it was stroking to make me cum as fast as possible, it had me in between its toes and soles, with one foot supporting my dick from behind with wiggling toes, and the sole up front was going from heel to toe, giving my a head a flick with its toes every few strokes.
I couldn't last any longer as you probably could have guessed, and my cock was twitching again.
Like my penis was straining against the binds an animal might be put in, my balls contracted, and my dick muscles were flexing like crazy.
I spurted out so much cum, to the point where I saw cum trickling out from the stocking, not even being able to contain the amount I was discharging anymore.
All the while the pantyhosed feet were still trying to remove as much cum from me as possible, squeezing it even harder now.
The stocking never let any of its pressure go.
But as my ejaculations and contractions began to end, I immediately fell asleep from exhaustion. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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