“Look at me, David. Look at me as I ride your stiff cock.”
“You look so sexy.” He said hoarsely.
“This is the way I will always be dressed. Look at my blouse billowing as I fuck you, all of the shiny shimmering satin caressing my breasts. Feel my slippery nylons and think of all the times I'm going to jerk you off with my stockinged feet.” David's hands were everywhere, all over my blouse, my frilly suspender belt and onto my smooth, taut nylons. He was groaning loudly and I knew his orgasm was as close as mine was. I rubbed my clit as I bounced wildly on his enormous erection. My juices bubbled and I was in sexual ecstasy.
“Fuck me David. I want to feel your cum inside me.” My fingers worked furiously on my clit, my pussy rode furiously on his cock until;
“Oooh David, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, oh, oh, cum in me, please, ooh.” My love juice poured from my body and as my pussy gripped his cock David let out a loud roar and I felt his hot cum spurt inside me. I came again and again as his cock splattered my insides with his sticky seed. I had never cum so powerfully and my whole body shook as my molten liquid flowed out, rolled along my thigh and stained my stocking tops. Finally, our orgasms subsided and we lay side by side on the bed. I covered David's soft wet cock with the hem of my blouse and began to rub it dry.
“David?”
“Yeah?”
“I'm going to need a whole new wardrobe. Blouses, lingerie, hosiery.”
“Mmmm” was all he said as I felt his cock harden in my blouse.
