She lay on the couch, stretching up the right leg, and smoothed on it with palms thin white nylon. I watched this superb erotic spectacle, getting excited, more and more, and recovering my condition after having just experienced an orgasm. A week has passed since the day I finally felt complete harmony in my life ... I am the boss of a large company.

And I need to spend the lion's share of my time at work. In addition, I am madly in love with girls in stockings, and for some time now an obsessive idea has arisen in my brain - to have such a girl with me. When my permanent secretary was going to go on maternity leave, I firmly decided that I would take on work only one that would agree to satisfy my sexual needs implicitly. Began a series of interviews.

And, if the candidate seemed attractive to me, I declared to her head that I would pay generously, but she had to fulfill two conditions: Under the dress she should always wear stockings with a belt without panties, and all her holes should be open and ready any second take my "boyfriend." Contenders who agreed to such a difficult job did not appear, and I decided to quit this venture when another girl suddenly agreed. Probably, she really needed money, but no more work came across. She had a very pretty face and beautiful, slender legs, wrapped in shiny nylon. Unable to restrain myself, I approached her, knelt down and began to greedily stroke her slippery hips, lifting up her skirt all the higher. She sat with her arms down, showing no resistance. To finally make sure that the girl is ready to do this work, I got up, unbuttoned my fly, from which my hard member sprang out of the spring, and asked her to take it in my mouth.

She looked at me very expressively, then, after a second hesitation, moved her lips to the crimson head, and I saw my phallus slowly sink into her warm mouth. Her sweet lips came to the middle of the trunk and stopped. She clearly did not know what to do next. Her inexperience touched me and stirred me to the extreme.

I realized that I would definitely take her to work and teach her all the ways of love. Gently covering her head with my hands, I began to make slow movements, gradually increasing the amplitude and tempo. When the sperm went to the assault, I stuck out my rod so as not to cum in her mouth, and all the seed fell on her pantyhose. Taking a deep breath and putting my “hero” in his pants, I gave her money to purchase the necessary ammunition, and told her to take up her duties tomorrow. She was left with only a black openwork belt, but black stockings. Having admired her appearance, I felt an irrepressible desire, and, throwing off my clothes, I violently seized the girl, knocking her over the carpet. On this day, three more times I secluded myself with my new secretary, who neatly performed all her duties, leaving a wonderful impression. Wonderful days have come.

The secretary was always in front of her eyes, pleasing my eyes with beautiful legs in stockings. And I was constantly excited by the knowledge that under her dress everything was open and accessible, and that she would fulfill any of my fantasies. When it became completely unbearable to endure, I threw all the cases and fully used the girl to relieve the tension, forcing her to please me in some new, refined way. On the third day I wanted a variety in her outfit, and I gave her a lot of money to buy stockings of various models and colors, as well as other items of erotic and exciting lingerie. She dragged the whole package, and I hid all this wealth in the safe.

My most favorite activity was to observe how she put on some regular sexy outfit in which she began to look completely new. She walked around the office in a transparent nylon attire, which did not hide the body, but on the contrary, made it unbearably desirable. And I was fooled by the realization that this is happening in reality!

The girl learned very quickly, grasped everything on the fly, and I was amazed at how she accurately and unquestioningly carried out everything, even the most exotic, of my instructions. Yesterday I ordered her to bring Vaseline, as I decided it was time to visit her narrowest, and therefore the most desirable, hole. In anticipation of such a sweet act, my dick stood like a rock, and I instructed the girl, for whom I chose this time white sexy outfit, to lubricate him and my ass with plenty of Vaseline. That, kneeling, gently distributed the lubricant over the entire surface of the phallus. Then she sent a portion of Vaseline to herself between the buttocks, eating her slippery fingers there. When everything was ready, she lay down on the table, throwing up her legs in white stockings. I walked over, put her legs on my shoulders and, putting my penis to the entrance, leaned forward. I looked into her face, and read on it all the sensations that a girl experienced when my slippery cock crawled into her from a narrow back door, pushing the elastic walls apart and inexorably moving forward. Entering the full depth, I stopped, giving all her ass muscles the opportunity to get used to my invasion and adapt to the size of my club.

It was damn sweet to feel your dick in the ass of a beautiful girl in stockings! Fully enjoying these sensations, I began to rhythmically pump up the girl, who, for the first time, probably had this way. Having lowered into it, I, pacified and happy, sank into a chair with the thought that there was still a long working day ahead of me, and I would manage to find time to continue developing this narrow tunnel ...