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Tits and Heels by Bob
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Tits and Heels
by Bob
I work as a security guard for a restaurant and bar. There is a young
lady that works there as a singer in the bar. She is attractive, has a great
body, big tits, and she wears high heels. I always look forward to see her
come to work at night.
One night as she was about to leave, she asked if I would follow her
home. She said that one of the customers was coming on to her. It was on my
way, so I said that I would. I thought of her as only a friend, but I
fantasize about her a lot.
When we got to her apartment, she thanks me and asked if I wanted a beer.
It sounded good, so we went on up. I sat on the love seat as she want and got
the beers. She asked if it would be alright if she changed out of her work
clothes. I said, "No, go ahead." I was disappointed because she was going to
take off her high heels.
When she came out of the bedroom, my mouth almost hit the floor. She was
wearing a black lace bra, black panties, a black garter belt with black seamed
stockings, and black patent pumps with 6 inch spiked heels. I felt my cock get
hard, so I placed my hand with the beer between my legs to cover my growing
cock. She sat next to me and crossed her legs so that her spiked heels would
rub against my leg. I felt as though my cock was going to explode in my pants.
We make small talk for a couple of minutes, but it was hard to keep my
eyes off here tits and legs. She said she notices me looking at her legs and
heels at work. I said I have a fetish for a woman in hose and heels with
tits like hers. She then aksed me if I had a girlfriend. I said, "No, we
broke up 4 months ago, so I'm very horny."
She then leaned over and kissed me hard. She placed my hand on her tits
and her hand on my cock. She massaged it through my pants. She looked at me
and said she wanted me for a long time. She then unhooked her bra and let her
tits tumpe out. Then her panties came off. She just sat there, massaging her
tits, as I hurried out of my uniform. My cock extended to its full 7 inches.
I knelt down and started to kiss and lick her spiked heels. I then
started up her let to her pussy. I kissed and sucked for all it was worth. I
then moved up to her tits. I sucked her nipples till she came, in one
explosive orgasm.
She told me to lay on the floor. To my surprise and pleasure, she placed
her shoes between my legs, and started masturbating me. The feeling of the
leather and the softness of her hose sent me to heaven. I exploded all over he
shoes and hose.
She took off her shoe and licked every drop of jism off. We spent the
rest of the night and most of the day in bed. We both must have cumm 100
times. When she went to work I took out all her high heels and jerked off to
them one by one.
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