It was Saturday. The twentieth of May. First, truly warm morning. Until yesterday, the temperature held around zero, and Vadim cursed this unusually harsh spring. There were almost no girls on the streets of girls. And this time for them swept past, not allowing you to admire the beautiful multiplicity of female legs in the nylon.
Summer came sharply. Girls finally put their nylon legs shining in the sun for public display. But Vadim, on the basis of his perennial observations, knew that in such a heat, tights from these legs would disappear after a couple of days, and would appear again only by the end of summer, unless the weather suddenly deteriorated earlier.
But he could not even take advantage of such a smallness, since there was an urgent need to conduct this weekend in the country.
And yet Petrovich had good mood. Came up to the end of the school year. The long -awaited vacation loomed ahead. And most importantly, his relationship with Svetlana successfully developed, to which he definitely began to experience quite strong feelings.
Vadim was not in love. Except for the adolescence of loves, then, perhaps, only Marina could boast of what Petrovich’s heart hooked a serious way. But, for the misfortune of Vadim, he did not get reciprocity. All other relations with women worried him, of course, but he understood that this main thing was not enough to get the highest pleasure from intimate relationships with representatives of the beautiful half of humanity.
And now he realized that Sveta means much more for him than just an object of sexual interest.
Upon returning from the capital, Petrovich, as promised, called her, and from the first phrases he felt that she was glad to him. It was very important for him, and, feeling self -confidence, Vadim rushed to win the girl’s heart. Now he spent almost all his free time in her society, and when he had to part, all his thoughts spun around Svetlana’s image. Everything that did not concern this girl suddenly became so far and uninteresting that he sometimes was surprised at how it could be.
Vadim suddenly found inspiration, again wanted to write songs, which he had not done for several years. The last time he experienced such a creative rise in the village, being in a state of love in Marina. Then the melodies were easily born, and the texts arose as if by themselves, it was worth only taking the guitar in his hands. Petrovich could create for hours, and he did very well. And when the girl disappeared from his life, the gift disappeared.
Now Petrovich was full of strength and energy. He wanted to create something original. And the idea came when he saw poems about tights on the Internet. Thoughts are globally, Vadim began to write a whole poem in verses, calling it « Oda to tights ».
Remembering from the school bench how the classic sounds: « my uncle of the most honest rules, when not jokingly in a joke: »And so on, he, without hesitation, filled it on the keyboard: « my friend, Petrovich, somehow by chance, in his hearts with annoyance, flattening in a flash: ». It went, and, having finished the first chapter in a couple of evenings as much as thirteen stanzas, Petrovich published it on the Internet.
It was yesterday, and now Vadim was heading to the phasand, it was necessary to help parents dig gardens. I should have returned on Sunday, – agreed with Sveta to go to visit Tatyana with Stas.
He sat at the bus stop and admired the legs of pantyhose floating by a string, an endless string. I didn’t want to leave anywhere. He liked to observe these perfect creatures of nature, drawn into a transparent nylon, which he would have sat all day, enjoying such a marvelous sight.
Two girls of senior school age in the most short dresses and black tights stretched on slender legs came up. But Petrovich did not drink their delightful appearance for long. The bus drove up and took off the beauties to « orbit ». Another young girl appeared, and blinded Vadim with magnificent legs in shiny bodily tights, which literally shone in the sun, letting bright glare. Such collars were no longer in fashion and almost never met on the streets of the city, which was very depressing Vadim, since he just really liked the glossy surface of the female legs.
A woman of Balzac’s age in a short black suit sat down nearby, providing Vadim’s gaze with excitingly beautiful legs in dark pantyhose tanning pantyhose. Here they were, side by side – these alluring hips and knees, attracting Petrovich’s gaze with a magnet. He was almost chill, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the coveted charm of his neighbor on a bench, and he really wanted the bus to not come longer.
But the autotrans worked exactly on the schedule, and Petrovich climbed into the already crowded « Ikarus »Following the owner of these delightful legs. A few more people squeezed at the next stop, and Vadim tightly pressed the woman’s body. He felt the straps of her bra by the skin of his chest. His groin clung to the pleasant bulge of her left buttock. But most importantly, his right hand was printed to her thigh in the place where the skirt ended.
Petrovich felt the incomparable roughness of her nylon with all the receptors of his palm! Amazing sensations! The warmth of her body pierced through the tights. And it was infinitely nice to feel the elasticity of the muscles of her leg. Divine! He felt tights of an absolutely unfamiliar woman, and from this he experienced very sharp experiences.
If this unexpected contact, a half -hour’s way in a bit of a bus stuffed would seem to Vadim an endless. Now he was sorry that soon people would begin to go out in the first dachas, and he will have to drop off the woman’s body.
Petrovich was in shorts and decided to touch her delightful leg with his foot. Bending a little at his knee, he felt nylon’s roughness on his thigh! Bliss!!! But he was not enough for him, and he began to quietly stroke her elastic flesh with his hip. He acutely felt the thinnest threads of tights move along his skin, and from this he experienced excellent pleasure. In his brain, the image of this woman was drawn in the collars that surrendered to him alone, and his penis was filled with blood, which was demanding in the left hemisphere of her priests, which prevents the movement upwards.
The woman, of course, could not help but feel the erection of Vadimkina, but he could not do anything. Nature demanded its own.
So Petrovich rode, reveling in delightful sensations. When people began to go out at the first stop, he also crawled out, putting his hand in his pocket so that the erection would not catch my eye. He escaped from the bus because he did not know what his victim’s reaction would be when it would become more free in the cabin.
After waiting for the next bus, he safely reached his gardens, which he dedicated to the lion’s share of free time.
Returning on Sunday evening, Vadim sadly discovered that there were no tights on many people walking towards him to meet him. They walked in short, and not very, dresses, sparkling with uninhabited knees and hips. The tights season ended inexorably, yesterday only starting.
Running home to change clothes, he went to Svetlana. She met him in a bluish blouse, a gray skirt to the knee, in bodily tights and black shoes, already ready for the exit.
Having bought « Malinka », fell to visit Tatyana with Stas. Stas took vodka from the refrigerator, deciding that he and Vadim would absorb that he was stronger, leaving « Malinka »women.
We sat well. Petrovich was pretty drunk, experiencing pleasant relaxation after hard physical work. A wave of tenderness to the side sitting nearby. He peered into her face, the features of which, as it seemed to him, could well belong to some Frenchwoman. Maybe a slightly swollen upper lip, or maybe some other details, but her appearance seemed to Vadim a charming. She left her glasses at home, and nothing prevented him from enjoying the contemplation of these blue eyes, these cheeks with touching dimples on them, her wonderful little nose, her ears, finally not closed by her hair, due to a new short haircut.
Petrovich suddenly had confidence that the girl would belong to him that night, and he was seized with joyful excitement and impatience.
When they had already left, Vadim asked Stas Cassett with a recording of that memorable party. He decided to show the girl how sexy she looked then. Why, and he himself could not explain later.
He led the light to his visit, where she had not yet. Opening the door, Petrovich suddenly doubted whether he left somewhere in a prominent place a tights, which sometimes happened to him. This could not be allowed, and, running around the rooms while the girl was renting shoes, he made sure that everything was in order.
Then Vadim took out a liquor from the refrigerator, and they settled comfortably on the couch to watch the cassette.
“You have beautiful legs,” said Petrovich, when dancing legs and Brick Svetlana in seductive tights were drawn on the screen on the screen.
In response, the girl turned to him and pushed her mouth to his lips. Vadim did not expect such agility from her, but then he opened his lips in response, and they merged in a long and deep kiss. He finally kept in his arms this, which became an expensive body for him. His tongue freely penetrated her mouth and began his love game there with her tongue, who turned out to be very lively and playful.
The cassette has long ended, but our lovers, disconnected from everything around him, continued everything and continued to kiss. Finally, Vadim, not looking up from the girl’s lips, felt for the buttons of her blouse and began to unfinite. Then a bra was in the way of his hands, through the dense matter of which Petrovich began to squeeze and stroke the boobs of the girl, coming into tenderness from the sensation of these seductive convexities in his palms. The nipples were barely felt on the smooth surface, but this was enough Petrovich to get excellent pleasure.
Meanwhile, Sveta herself unbuttoned the fastener and, by reducing her shoulders, threw off her bra from herself. Vadim put aside this, an intimate object of the female toilet in his hands, and broke away from the girl’s lips to switch to her chest.Of all the breasts with whom Vadim had the pleasure of communicating, there were, of course, Katenka’s boobs. They were incredibly beautiful, and excited Petrovich unusually, especially when he observed their delightful swaying when walking a girl. In this regard, the light lost. Her breasts did not have such perfect shapes, it was white, rather soft, and the nipples buttons almost did not stand out. A large birthmark flaunted on the left side.
But for Vadim it did not matter. Something more than external data entailed him to this girl, and made him feel and worry incomparably more acute. He leaned over and covered his nipple on Sveta’s right chest with his lips. Then he released it and, gently touching the tip of the tongue, began to fiddle down from top to bottom, first slowly, then faster, gradually increasing the pace. The girl closed her eyes and all arched. And Petrovich fell with his lips to the delicate skin around Svetlana’s papilla and began to suck. At the same time, his right hand extended her left chest, not stopping for a second.
Nice saturated with her right breast, Vadim went to the left. His lips slowly, caressing along the way, the delicate surface of the hemisphere moved to the hollow. And when they reached him, the whole face of Petrovich turned out to be pressed to the surface of the Svetlanin Bust. A delightful sensation! It was extremely pleasant to remain in this position, buried her face in her chest.
Having finally reached the left nipple, Petrovich began to subject him to all kinds of caresses, which he could have come up with. When the fantasy was exhausted, and Vadim wanted to switch to other farts of the girl’s body, that had an orgasm. Her body tensed, as if sank for a few seconds, then returned to normal.
Vadim was glad that Svetlana turned out to be a very sensual special. He has not yet met such temperamental girls. He, as a rule, had to stimulate a woman very long to force her to experience an orgasm.
Petrovich lowered his gaze just below Svetkina’s chest, where the most varnish sight appeared to his eyes. A skirt on the hips of a sitting girl drove a little down, and over her upper part, leaning out as much as seven centimeters, tightly fucked the waist of light tights. It was necessary to immediately save the girl’s body from this, spoiling the whole savory, skirts.
Vadim immediately unbuttoned, long already noticed by him, a fastener on her side, without refusing himself to go in passing to a brush on the incomparable surface of her tights. Sveta raised her ass, and Petrovich pulled a skirt from her, immediately starting to devour his eyes to his sight.
In front of him lay a girl in bodily tights, on which the transition of halftones was clearly loomed, and under which white panties visited. Finally, he got the opportunity to watch and touch, caress and kiss, hug and sniff, lick, and also do a lot of other things with these beautiful legs in pantyhose, the access to which he dreamed at first glance at them. Something magnetic was in the relief of these legs. Something elusive in their bends and lines irresistibly attracted Vadim. And he could not, and did not want to resist this devilish beauty.
His hands fell on the nylon hips of Svetlana, and his body determined that they were even more pleasant to the touch than in the opinion. Immediately his palms began to travel on tights on the girl’s body. On a pleasant matte shade and a smooth, soft surface, he suggested that it is now « Golden lady »with super -strength thread 3D. Vadim received fabulous pleasure from slipping along elastic fabric. He almost moaned from pleasure, in his whole being experiencing some kind of languor and Neh.
Then he picked up her small foot and began to touch his fingers with his lips through the transparent fabric. Vadim was very excited, feeling the finest threads of nylon on the delicate skin of his lips. His long -erect member gained even greater hardness, alternating grease abundantly.
Turning away from the girl’s leg, he began to hastily undress, not letting out the subject of his adoration from the field of view, as if trying to absorb into himself, incomparably tasty at that moment, the appearance of the light.
Getting rid of clothes, Vadim perched on Svetlana lying on his back, and their lips again merged in a long kiss. He could not, of course, deny himself the pleasure of stroking tights on her hips at the same time and above.
His palm went up to the elastic band at the girl’s waist, then put on the way back, moved along a steep descent of the pubis into a narrow crevice between her legs, where a strong heat emanated from her crotch.
The girl’s hand also showed activity, quite carefully examining the anatomy of its genital organs.
Petrovich from all these bodily contacts very quickly found himself on the verge of orgasm, and kept only due to the fact that after all his feelings were significantly dulled by a fairly dose of alcohol. And since his plans did not include the desire to end only from mutual caresses, he gently removed the girl’s hand from his organ, and, holding the elastic band, began to pull tights and panties from her body. He hesitated for a second: leave the tights of the impressive, or remove it completely. I decided to take it off so as not to scare the light with such an increased attention to the subject of her toilet.
Without a magic transforming effect of tights, the attractiveness of its legs has significantly decreased for Vadim. And he, no longer being distracted by them, has come close to the exciting process of intercourse.
Climbing the girl, he introduced his wand with impatient with impatience, experiencing the most acute pleasure of contacting the swollen head of his penis with slippery and tender walls of her rather narrow hole. The dimensions of her vagina, as well as possible, turned out to be the phallus, who experienced just the necessary wall pressure in order to receive the highest pleasure.
He made slow movements, sensitively listening to all the sensations, and trying to stretch these blessed minutes longer.
Sveta moaned quietly, closing her eyes, then suddenly all mycoves in an orgasm. And then he, unable to restrain himself anymore, began to catch up with powerful shocks, almost immediately feeling how an uncontrollable wave of pleasure rolled over him.
Having finished into the girl, he, exhausted, sank into her, began to gratefully kiss her face, lips, neck:
Then, already falling asleep in the arms of the Sveta, he noted to himself the justice of the postulate that sex with his loved one brings incomparably more pleasure than making love with a girl to whom you do not experience special feelings.
Waking up in the morning and saw a body nearby, Svetlana sweetly, Petrovich began to gently feel her bulges with his palms, from which his phallus shot up up, in an impartial desire to visit her cozy hole immediately.
Vadim began to caress his ear, neck, then sank to his chest, starting to gently process the girl’s papilla. His hand slipped into her crotch. Having determined the abundance of lubrication that Sveta was quite ready to accept it, Petrovich climbed onto her, pushing her legs wider, and slowly directed his stone member to her bosom.
Then he saw that Sveta woke up, and, not allowing her to figure out what was happening, cling to her lips for a second, then looked up, looking straight into her eyes and did not move. It was incomparable to lie like this on her, feeling his dick inside her.
“Good morning,” he whispered gently after some pause.
– Yeah. Much kinder. You wake up, and in you a member is already picking out with might and main. Well, what did you stop? Stuck?
Vadim again dug into her lips and began to move the pelvis, experiencing delight with the realization that he seemed to finally won the girl’s heart.
Then his lips went to explore Svetlana’s body in search of erogenous zones. He wanted to give her the maximum pleasure. So that she finish, and more than once, in his arms. And he found such a zone, starting to stimulate the area of its left clavicle with his tongue.
The girl very sensitively reacted to his affection, demonstrating the reaction already familiar to him. And while he, making very slow movements, kept his best, so as not to end prematurely, Sveta managed to taste the sweetness of orgasm again:
Then, having poured into the girl, he lay, experiencing pleasant fatigue, and massaged her left nipple while she smoked, shaking off the ashes in her arm, a box from under the audio cassette. Now he was waiting for the exciting moment when Sveta will tighten his legs into tights.
But she went to the shower, leaving him in a state of impatient expectation. Returning, Sveta finally started dressing. Pulling the panties, she lifted the tights from the floor.
Vadim watched with all eyes how she deftly spreads the transparent fabric, how her leg turns out inside the tights, how the girl’s fingers pull nylon either on one leg, then on the other, achieving good tightening with an elastic fabric of their entire surface.
– Why are you looking like that? – She stopped at the hips, noticing his undisguised interest, – Turn away, I am shy.
– I love so much when you dress tights.
– So you see for the first time how I dress them.
– Here, already I love. A beautiful sight.
– Dirty pervert! Okay, look. Wow! Indeed, you like. – She saw how his member, right in front of her eyes, began to swell, rise, and very quickly took a vertical position.
Petrovich, unable to fight with a surrendered lust, rushed to her legs and began to paw this delicious flesh of her. Then, despite all the protests of Svetlana, he laid on the bed, falling to her sensitive points, in order to wake up a desire in her, and, bringing the girl to the desired condition, pulled off his asses and panties from her ass. Then he pressed her nylon legs with his body to her chest, having a high from the feeling of her tights on his shoulders, and entered her freshly washed, but again exuding moisture, vagina.
The desired light, which seemed, most recently, endlessly distant and inaccessible, now lay under it in her collars, making oncoming movements his cock!
There were two more points that were very important for him. He admitted to her that he liked her in pantyhose, and she reacted to this calmly. And also, she seemed to have nothing against making love in pantyhose.
This was the first small step towards the implementation of his insidious plans to educate the girl in the spirit of worship, his majesty, nylon.
This time, Petrovich was able to hold out for a long time, working measuredly with his piston in a warm hole in Svetlana, who, forgetting about everything in the world, surrendered to love joys.
After Vadim completed the performance, and lay next to the girl all wet with sweat, stroking her thigh, covered in nylon, she opened her eyes and said: she said:
– Well, I was late for work.
On the clock was without five eight. The sun was brightly shining out the window. The day promised to be hot again.
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