0 comments/ 64672 views/ 10 favorites Naughty Young Asian Office Girl By: fanofpantyhose "You had me tugging my tan colored pantyhose control top under my desk (discreetly, of course) while reading your latest reply right now... the seam in the middle "nudging" my clit and stirring decadence in my pelvic area. Juices after juices are bursting at my pussy lips... the wanton-ness of your reply had me going to the edge of another volcanic orgasm. My pussy lips are puffy and plump; slipping a couple of fingers inside to spread them apart as I tug higher and harder at the control top; snugly keeping my wet lips spread, separated only by the thin seam nylon that has been intricately sewn at the center of the pantyhose... My shapely legs are crossing and uncrossing every now and then, trying to savor every moment of that "delicious taste" I am experiencing right now... I stop occasionally whenever colleagues walk by while my mind wanders beyond the office environment; thinking about the aftermath of my encounter with the security guard, left in a compromising position of sorts. Anybody who walks in will have been taken aback and perhaps pleasantly surprise too... I'm tugging harder at the control top; my juices free-flowing; soaking the tan shiny pantyhose I had worn the other night I had cum in; yes... I wanted to feel the cum and the horniness while eagerly anticipating your reply... and now I have waited but I'm still kept on the edge because there are still so many colleagues in the office even at this time of the evening. I can only keep oozing more juices while making futile attempts to get on with my work assignments..." ---***--- I was just typing the above email response into my computer but I should first tell you something about myself... My name is Fei, and I'm a 20-year-old Chinese-born girl who works as an administrative assistant in an office of a large international company in a big city in East Asia. I'm just over 5 foot tall, slender, have long black hair and dark brown eyes. I like wearing dresses and mini-skirts with hemlines high above my knees, all kinds of pantyhose, and various kinds of high heels, size 5, particularly the ones with straps around my ankles. I like to paint my nails and to wear a little bit of make-up, too, but it's barely noticeable for most and I look very natural that way. A couple of months ago, I got in touch via email with a guy from the US by the name of Dan, and we've been having some pretty hot exchanges on what's going on in my and his fantasies when we work in our offices, often involving pantyhose, sex, masturbation and all kinds of kinky stuff. He recently asked me to describe to him in a bit more detail what it is that wearing pantyhose "does to me" and out of my response came a pretty wild dialog of sorts that I want to share with you here; the email you just read followed the thread of the back-and-forth between us. ---***--- [My reply to Dan's question on how I feel when wearing pantyhose:] I guess my eager anticipation got the better of me this time... It's rare that I'll check my emails during office hours knowing that you never respond back until a week later (at least); even though I reply back to you within a couple of days. But as I said in my previous email, it's been a rather lull period these few weeks that I was so bored that I thought I check my email account to see if there was a reply from you. You should see the look on my expression... When you asked me the feeling of putting on pantyhose and how it felt when there is movement of my legs, it struck multiple chords in my pussy and sent tingling sensations; stirring my loins up several notches. It made me so conscious of the smooth tan pantyhose I am wearing that I was literally flooding my pantyhose crotch with slimy juices. I'll be brutally honest with you about wearing pantyhose. It doesn't arouse me some times, it arouses me ALL the time. The silky smooth gentle fabric caressing the skin; the feel of spandex "hugging and clinging" onto my legs as I pull up the material. My leg muscles feeling taut and firm while the nylon grabs hold of my butt cheeks like two palms cupping over them, giving them a little push-up. If I'm wearing a pair with gusset, my pussy feels comfortably nestled in the cotton fabric like a thin layer covering over a vulnerable area. If I'm not wearing a gusset pair, I feel even more "exposed" with a heightened sense of anxiety. But it's precisely this feeling that makes me aroused, making me feel like I'm in a trance; a constant state of being high. The thought of being discovered by the public through accidental exposure by no deliberate action turns up the heat and makes me feel so wanton. There is the feeling of a palm gently stroking over the outer lips whenever I walk; the nylon material tugging and nudging into my pussy lips whenever I sit, squat or bend over. The stretched nylon pressing against my pussy, electrifying my inner state of mind. Mmm... it is so difficult to keep up with the description, you're just making me so damn horny and yearning. My mind is running all around, my thoughts are scattered... Soaked in pussy juice, the wet nylon feels even sexier when I do any of the above-mentioned actions; be it sitting down, walking, or even crossing my legs, making it even wetter. It has a squishy & slimy sensation, and if my legs are apart, I can feel a cooling effect. Whenever I put on pantyhose I make sure I'll do a few half-squats to ensure the nylon material fits snuggly around my crotch, pressing hard against my pussy lips. Oh god... I can hear myself breathing harder now, my heart beating faster and my decadence shooting up... bringing me to the brink of climaxing without even touching myself yet!! The best sensation I have experienced so far is having thick globs of male cum soaking my pantyhose crotch (especially the inside part) and the cum-stained nylon material tugging and pressing hard against my pussy lips, rubbing it with the cum-soaked material. It keeps me in a state of horniness and arousal, fantasizing about men and their cocks, how they will subdue me by force. Fantasizing about you and your stiff rod; towering over me, stroking your shaft, milking the length with your pre-cum. Ooo... I feel so unproductive this afternoon; so regretful checking my email and replying you, and I'm so on the brink of cumming... ---***--- [Dan's reply:] Just as you finished writing the last few lines of your email to me, you had this sixth sense feeling that someone was standing very closely behind you. It irritated you briefly since you hadn't heard anyone's footsteps. Then you noticed a warm breath at the right side of your neck and a male voice whispered into your ear. "Interesting project you're working on here, Fei." You realized immediately that it was your boss. Oh darn! Was that the end...? You felt so uncomfortable like in a shock, almost immobilized like a mouse cornered by a cat with no way out. Before you could catch your breath again, your boss placed his hands on your shoulders and said he would not bring this incident to anyone's attention as long as you'd be willing to do him a favor. You took a breath of relief, he wasn't as mean as you feared him to be, he wouldn't set all wheels in motion to fire you. "Please get off your chair and take off your dress," you heard him whisper. What?? Is he going crazy? No way, it's still in the middle of the afternoon and anyone could enter this cubicle at any point in time. He must surely be kidding, you thought. "No kidding," he continued in a very soft but determined voice, as if answering to your musings. "I want to see you without your dress, right now..." You realized there was no point in protesting or walking away; he had caught you in the act and you were now his prey, he owned you, yes, as awful as this sounded and felt. You got up, unzipped the back of your dress and slowly let it fall on the floor, still not looking your boss into his eyes. You felt a mix of anxiety and nervous apprehension of what was to come next. Your pussy was still wet from writing down your thoughts on wearing pantyhose earlier and you felt the fabric of your pantyhose, soaked with your slimy pussy juices, rubbing softly against your pussy lips... Your boss had approached you meanwhile and showed no shyness whatsoever touching and caressing you all over. His strong hands massaged your tits through your silky bra and you could not help but getting aroused again when his fingers gently squeezed your nipples as your breasts slowly became firmer and your nipples more erect. He now was so close that your bodies lined up against each other and you felt his large hard boner pressing against your pelvic area. His hands now slowly slid down your nude back until they reached your firm pantyhose-encased butt cheeks, gently, then more firmly massaging them and making them even firmer. You experienced his palms through the soft and smooth fabric of your pantyhose that tightly encased your butt and nicely squeezed it into a perfect shape. You noticed his boner becoming even larger and harder and your pussy juices started streaming downwards, out onto your pantyhose crotch to meet the juices from earlier that had become drier meanwhile, almost a part of the fabric. Your boss now unzipped his pants and let his boxer shorts fall down, exposing his enormous manhood to you. You have changed your mindset completely from anxious and apprehensive mode to wanton mode and all you desired now was being a slut for your boss, give him all he wanted and more. As he grabbed your head and pushed it down slightly, you could easily guess his intent and kneeled down on the office floor, your pantyhose-encased butt cheeks resting on your killer heels, allowing the leather of the heels to exert subtle pressure through the pantyhose fabric on your butt. You really would have liked stroking your pussy lips with your fingers now, so aroused, but you knew your boss expected something different at this point. You grabbed his cock that stood erect straight up into the sky with your hands, gently stroked it back and forth a couple of times, then touching it and kissing it with your lustful lips, then slowly letting it slide into your mouth, enjoying its salty taste, mixed with some pre-cum on its head. Your boss uttered a subdued groan as you swallowed his rod all the way and started sucking on it as hard and dedicated as you could, all the while holding onto its base with your hands. You moved to lick and suck his balls several times which seemed to arouse him even more, and then continued your blowjob until you sensed he was almost on the verge of coming. You knew he was ready then because now his determination and aggression increased substantially, as he first ripped your bra away from your firm breasts, exposing them and your hard nipples right in front of his face. He spent some time licking and caressing them but he clearly was already determined to go all the way. He asked you to lie down on the floor and spread your legs wide. As you pulled your legs apart, the pantyhose-fabric, wet from your new pussy juices, rubbed gently over your labia and clit, giving you a warm, tingling sensation all over your body. You just wanted him inside of your cunt so bad, your mind was now focused only on this one thing. He kneeled in front of you, moving your legs high up in the air, then placing your feet, still in the heels, onto his face. You noticed a further swelling of his massive boner, he must have a foot or shoe fetish for sure. Yes, he started licking your heels all over the place and asked you to not be shy and push the stiletto parts firmly into his face. Then, so suddenly you were surprised, he took off both of your heels, used them to rip a hole in the crotch of your pantyhose and shoved his steel rod all the way inside you, filling you up as you've never been filled up before in your life. You wanted to cry out loud of joy and ecstasy but realized you had to be quiet given where all of this was taking place. Your boss pumped you hard, almost too hard at times, for many minutes, requiring you to rest your pantyhose-encased feet on his face, walking them up and down, sticking them into his mouth, experiencing his tongue flicking all over them until they were all soaked and wet of his saliva. Your climax meanwhile was building stronger and stronger, as he gently massaged your breasts and nipples again, still pushing in and out of your lust hole like a well-maintained machine. You felt you were close to coming, your pussy contracted, almost preventing his cock from moving, then you experienced a hot sensation shooting throughout your whole body, countless contractions, visions of all colors of the universe, spacing out almost completely, and finally bouts of juices would gush out from your pussy, bringing him to an orgasm as well. He exploded inside of you only twice, then pulled his boner out, shooting his many remaining loads of cum all over your face, breasts, pelvis, crotch, and all over your pantyhose. Then he briefly smiled, but said no word, got dressed again and left your cubicle... ---***--- [My reply to Dan:] Just checking your reply at home... Truth be told, I was really soaking at the crotch after I hit the "send" button when writing my last email to you and after reading your reply right now I was right on the brink of cumming on my pantyhose. What stopped me from cumming? The delivery guys who rang the intercom. The buzz startled me that I forgot I was expecting some deliveries of supplements. Have to admit my hair was looking a little disheveled and my face was probably flushed and looking flustered when I quickly composed myself to answer the door. 3 elderly chaps (probably in their fifties) waiting outside were a little shocked seeing how "rushed" I was to open the door for them. Anyway, they came inside and went through the list of supplements I had purchased online. Of course, I was really feeling uncomfortable when the 3 of them gathered around me as one of them went through each item on the list while I had to bend over every now and then to check if they did deliver. I read your thoughts... I was wearing a cream colored woolen top that just ends around mid-thigh and a pair of barely black pantyhose 15 denier and black heels. I sensed each pair of their lusty eyes were running up and down checking out my outfit and it didn't help that the one reading out the items was slow. Another observation I made: the rest of the 2 guys were busy meddling with their smartphones; I could be over-reacting and being too sensitive but something was "nudging" me that they were perhaps taking pictures. I was glad it was all over after fifteen minutes (yup, 15 minutes!). Oh! I forgot. Thanks to your reply I may have been too sensitive, paranoid and over-reactive with the delivery guys... Right now, the feeling is one of decadence and wanton as I meet my boyfriend after this email for our date as my mind will keep playing the scene you have planted in my head while my pantyhose gets wetter and wetter thinking of this... ---***--- [Dan's reply:] Since there was still a little time before your date you decided to take a quick shower and refresh yourself after all those excitements from my email and the unexpected three visitors. You quickly took off your top, placed it on a chair, slipped out of your heels and then took off your black pantyhose with a sizeable wet spot at the crotch area, putting them underneath the chair. You turned on the water, waited until it was the right temperature and then stepped inside the shower. The warm water felt so great on your soft skin, you stood there and turned around a couple of times, just enjoying it all. Then you stepped away from the showerhead, took some lightly scented moisturizing soap and applied it all over your body, starting with your feet, toes and soles, then your calves, knees and thighs, until your hands started to touch your private parts. You knew there was not enough time for a full soap pleasuring experience of your inner thighs, labia and mound, with eventual special focus on your clitoris, but you didn't want to skip this area either, so you just stayed there long enough to get a tingling sensation of sexual desire and wanting more, kind of teasing yourself. Your hands then applied the soft and pleasant soap onto your butt cheeks, not forgetting to clean your butt crack and rosebud, as well, then climbing higher over your lower back, belly, then reaching your breasts. You were almost surprised at how fast your breasts got excited and firm by your touching them with your soapy hands, and your nipples becoming stiffer almost instantaneously when you barely touched them with the tips of your fingers, without any squeezing or massaging, so not to go beyond the limit you set for yourself. Finally you wrapped up with rubbing your hands, arms, neck and shoulders, and then placed the soap back in its dish. All soaped in, it felt great, clean, refreshing and you walked two steps back into the still running water from the showerhead, letting it rinse off all of your body until the last spot with soap was cleared and clean. You almost turned off the shower right then, satisfied and refreshed as you had intended it to be, but then, somehow, you couldn't resist playing with the showerhead settings a little bit until the "strong pulse" mode was turned on. At this point, you completely forgot your original intentions and the fact that you were almost running late for your date, and just took off the showerhead from its foundation and slowly swiped it up and down your crotch area, spreading your legs, also massaging your inner and outer lips with the rhythmically pulsing stream of water. You got so horny and aroused that you completely lost the feeling for time and space and completely gave into these water pulses, exciting your pussy, pussy lips, and clit more and more strongly. You felt crossing the edge, pressing the showerhead very close onto your love button, almost touching it, and then you came in a wild rocking stream of hot energy throughout all of your body, sensations of sparkling lights, and contractions, first in your pelvic area, then continuing throughout your body for minutes. All you wanted now is lying down in bed and have a rest. But just as you stepped out of the shower, the intercom buzzed again. 'Must be my boyfriend,' you thought. 'I totally forgot about the time...' You quickly wrapped a towel around your torso, barely covering your breasts and crotch, ran to the door and pressed the button. When it knocked at the door a short while later, you still hadn't moved very far, and opened it, expecting your boyfriend on the other side. Your mouth opened wide and you screamed as you saw the three delivery guys from earlier standing in front of the door. One of them said he was sorry but forgot his briefcase. You looked at them in disbelief and were about to shut the door and ask them to come back later at a more convenient time. But before you could act, they already had entered your apartment and had closed the door behind them. Only now you noticed some kind of mischievous smiles on their faces and were struck by panic. You realized you were almost nude, and those guys probably only had one thing on their mind. You prayed that your boyfriend would buzz or give you a call right now ... The first guy approached you and said he had found the briefcase. You responded that you were glad he did, still holding on to your towel that was revealing more of your body than it was hiding. Then the second guy said that they had taken a couple of really "nice" pictures of you earlier and whether you'd like to see them, in a teasing tone. "In fact," remarked the third guy, "we may have to put them online at some point and will make sure your family, friends and co-workers will find out about them." Naughty Young Asian Office Girl "Oh my god! Please..." you begged them not to do this to you. "Well, there's a way..." the first guy said with a broad, even more devilish smile on his face. Before you could say anything, the other two guys grabbed you with their strong muscular arms and threw you on top of your bed, while removing the towel from your body at the same time. Completely nude in front of these three guys, your heart pounded at a very rapid pace, you quivered out of fear and closed your eyes, not wanting to realize what was about to happen. But the guys did not waste a minute, maybe they sensed how little time they had before your boyfriend or someone else would arrive. The two strong guys held your arms and upper body firmly down while guy number one fetched your barely black pantyhose and heels from underneath the chair and told you to put them on. You were surprised about that request but had no choice but to comply. The guy wanted you to do a perfect job with it and straighten it out all the way so that it was a perfect fit on your legs, crotch, and butt. Still, he wanted you to be as speedy with that as possible, finally putting on your black heels. He asked you to spread your legs as wide as you could, exposing your shaven sex right in front of his eyes and placing your heels to the right and left of him onto the end of the bed. He unzipped his pants, pulled out his massive 10" boner that was already wet on his tip with lots of pre-cum, then he massaged his cock against your heels, all over your legs, and then against your pussy lips thru the soft fabric of your pantyhose. The other two guys were watching and taking pics and videos of all the action at the same time. They also massaged your breasts and nipples to bring you from your state of fear into a state of arousal and wanton. Finally, all of these stimulations by these three older fellows took their toll on your fear and resistance and you became more and more aroused about being in this precarious and helpless situation. The first guy then took your knees to place them closer to each other, then pulled down your pantyhose just above your knees, exposing your wet pussy that wanted his meat so much. And meat you did get, from all three of them who in turn fucked you as hard as they could, everyone for several minutes, until you succumbed in a mix of pain and pleasure and orgasmed just after they had all finished and shot their loads of cum all over your hair, face, breasts, belly, crotch area, thighs, pantyhose and heels. As quickly as they had entered, they disappeared. You lay on the bed, exhilarated, still exhausted, and also disturbed and confused. At that moment, your cell phone rang. It was your boyfriend... ---***--- [My reply:] I couldn't resist the urge to check my personal email in the office and once again, I'm caught off-guard by your quick response. Reading through your reply had me semi-consciously slipping my left hand discreetly underneath my skirt and massaging myself thru the sheer nylon fabric of the tan-colored pantyhose I'm wearing right now. But this time, it didn't take long before I really lost complete control of myself and came in my pantyhose. It was so intense and powerful I was literally shuddering hard while attempting my best to keep this as silent as I could... the feeling was like "pissing" in my pantyhose... streams and streams of juices kept squirting and flowing out that I lost track of how long it lasted. When the orgasms finally came to a stop, I had wetted the whole pantyhose with my juices and the nylon fabric was sticking to my skin. My skirt? Well... that's a goner too... and that explains why I'm still in the office at this late hour hoping my skirt will dry a little... ---***--- [Dan's reply:] A couple of hours later, you awoke from someone touching your shoulders with firm strong hands. "Working late today, Miss?" a male voice sounded right behind you and you tried to compose yourself as fast as you could, totally startled and being taken out of a deep sleep. It was one of your company's security guards; you had in fact seen him before on other occasions where you had to work late hours for a project with a tight deadline. Meanwhile, the guard walked around your chair and said hello to you with a friendly smile. You were still not completely there yet and tried to say something nice and friendly to him but it was not complete sentences that came out of your mouth. Looking ahead at your computer screen, you realized that it still showed the web browser with a pantyhose bondage story on Literotica you had read just before you fell asleep. 'Oh darn! I hope he's not checking out the screen...' But, well, he did and you blushed all over your face realizing that you were caught, again, right there in your office. "Interesting project you're working on, Miss," the guardsman said with a tone of sarcasm in his voice. "I wonder if I may assist you there a little bit?" You got butterflies in your stomach and wished neither he nor you were here at this moment and it would all turn out to be part of a scary dream. But the security guard continued to talk to you and explained that you could be assured he wouldn't mention the incident to anyone. Well, yes, if you'd agree to "assist" him a little bit. With that, he placed himself on your desk and unzipped his pants, taking out his cock from his underwear and with his eyes clearly indicating to you what he was expecting. You were upset about the whole situation and fearful of its consequences if you wouldn't comply with him. Maybe a blow job was all he was looking for? What's my choice? He grabbed your head firmly with both of his hands and brought it closer to his cock which slowly started to gain in size in anticipation. "Take it in! Suck my dick real hard!" he commanded and reluctantly and bashfully you took his penis into your hands and led it to your mouth until your lips touched its head. You heard him moan and sigh as you started to kiss his manhood and then slowly inserted it all the way into your mouth, tasting its lightly salty and male musky flavor that was more of a turn-on than anything else. As you played with his cock using your skilled tongue and applied sucking motions to it, his rod grew larger and harder and filled your mouth completely so you had to pay attention not to choke on it. You heard him moaning and groaning more loudly and noticed pre-cum emanating from his cock's head, you started to suck it more firmly and used your hands and fingers to massage his shaft and his balls. He grabbed your head and hair with even more force, pulling on your hair until it hurt and forced your mouth and head even more strongly on his throbbing manhood. He now took more of his own initiative and moved his pelvis back and forth, fucking your mouth that held and sucked his boner even so tightly. As his pushing grew stronger and more intense and his moaning louder still, you felt his cock enlarged even more and knew he'd cum any moment. "You're gonna swallow it all, little bitch!" he shouted and simultaneously exploded full force at the back of your mouth, pumping more than a dozen of juicy cum loads deep inside your throat so you had to swallow in rapid succession, so not to choke on the gooey cum of this security guard. When it was all over, he withdrew and used your top to clean off his dick from the remaining cum and your saliva. You noticed a happy and relieved expression on his face and hoped that would be the end of it and he would let you go home. But he was not done, as he pulled out a pair of hand-cuffs from his pants, took both of your arms, moved them behind your back and cuffed your wrists with the scary cold metal device. "You're not going anywhere, Miss," he said, almost triumphantly, "and there's more I want you to do for me, you little shameless slut!" He grabbed your body with his strong arms rather roughly and placed you on the floor, making you kneel in front of him and resting your butt on your high heels. "Hmmm, your skirt seems a bit wet, Miss," he noticed. "I think I'm gonna take it off, you may need a fresh one anyways," and he smiled diabolically. He got your skirt -- still a bit wet from your pussy juices from your orgasms earlier that night -- off your body in a matter of seconds, exposing your legs in pantyhose right in front of his eyes. Now he noticed that your pantyhose also had some wet spots and some of them had halfway dried or almost completely dried. He had a good guess where it was coming from but didn't mention it. Rather, he started to caress your pantyhose-encased legs with his strong hands, starting with your calves, knees, thighs and finally playing gently with your pussy lips and clitoris. Despite of your fear and apprehension you could not help but starting to enjoy it; after all, he was an attractive young guy, very athletic, strong, and must have a lot of experience in how to make women as horny and aroused as it could be, judging from the way he teased and pleasured your most sensitive areas. He needed to see more of your body and took off your top, too, letting it rest on your arms behind your back, then unclasping your bra, so now all of your upper body was exposed to him, as well. Your hands were still cuffed firmly behind your back and you felt as helpless as ever, as he started to explore your tits with his skillful tongue and fingers, making sure to suck on the nipples with just the right amount of firmness and slightly biting them, making you go almost crazy over it. He than told you to lift your butt up and to rest your head on your chair, your long black hair falling down on each side, ahead of your shoulders. The guard approached you from behind and went on with more of his pantyhose teases and caresses, including kissing and sucking the back of your knees, your thighs and pantyhose-encased butt all over the place. As he got closer to your butt crack, you already sensed what he would be up for now, and sure enough, he did an extensive massage of your anal area and in particular your rosebud. Gently using one, then two fingers lubricated with his saliva he entered your back door, still covered in your tan pantyhose. He slowly started to butt fuck you with two fingers and you experienced both pain and pleasure at the same time, craving for feeling all of his hard cock deep inside your ass. Finally, after many minutes of fingerfucking your anus, he pulled down your pantyhose just a bit below your butt, grabbed your ass cheeks, firmly, then held onto your hips, and slowly inserted his large steel rod into your ass. He knew it would be painful for you, so he took his time, taking it one quarter of an inch forward, resting a while, then moving it another measure. He held onto your firm breasts, squeezed them, played with your nipples, and meanwhile your pussy juices streamed out of your lusthole in sexual arousal. Finally, he pushed his hard boner all the way into your ass, you sighed and moaned briefly, lust overtaking pain, and as he shoved it deep inside, then pulled it out again, and wound up in a rhythmic ass fucking, you almost were at the verge of climaxing. He must have sensed it, because he moved his right hand from your right tit to your pussy and massaged your wet and enlarged lips and then your erect clit in circular motion, pressing it just right, until you cried out loud and came in another huge wave of multiple orgasmic contractions, with more pussy juices ejaculating out of your vagina. The guardsman could not hold it back himself any longer, either, and came a second time, inside your ass for several shots first, then unloading more than ten shots of jisms on your butt, pantyhose-encased thighs and calves. He cleaned himself up, again using your top that was still on your arms behind your back, got himself ready and then quietly left your office area. You cursed him and the world for being left alone, helpless and handcuffed, nude, your ass and pussy exposed, just with your pantyhose and heels. Your tan pantyhose was still pulled down below your crotch and slimy white male cum was slowly dripping and soaking all over your top, ass and legs, drenching your pantyhose...