the Sock Sisters (Chapters 1-4)
...jacked Jeff off a few other times and I knew he shot a pretty big load! I quickly reached into my gym bag in hopes of getting something to use as a towel. I fumbled around in the dark and ended up grabbing one of my soft, white cheerleading socks. Jeff was getting close to spurting and I didn’t think I had better waste any more time searching. The socks we cheer in are ankle high socks and are very softly ribbed. I am wearing a pair in my picture at the beginning of the story....
read more...The Sock Sisters (Chapters 5-8)
...this! It’s about two high school cheerleaders fucking their Math teacher! Look at the pictures!” Kim squealed. The pictorial showed two young girls in school uniforms having sex with an older man. They wore cotton panties and white knee socks. The old man’s dick wasn’t very long but it was pretty thick and he had a rubber on. “Oooooo! I don’t like that guy!” I giggled back. “I wouldn’t mind an old guy,” Kim said. “As long as he knows what he’s doing, and...
read more...The Sock Sisters (Chapters 9-12)
...put something on and go in the living room”, Kim suggested. “I have something to show you! I have some stuff for us to wear.” Kim had laid out three bikini panties, three ribbed tee shirts and three pairs of our soft, white socks. Kim started getting dressed as Beth and I stripped off our tee shirts and sweat bottoms. Kim was eyeing over Beth’s sexy body. “Wow Beth, what an incredible body!” Kim cooed. Beth turned to face Kim and I as she slid a...
read more...Back To College (Knee-high Socks and No Knickers)
...and perched herself on Danielle’s polished wooden desk. She crossed her legs, revealing her black stocking tops. Danielle licked her lips and sat back. “It just occurred to me, as I passed the college the other day. We should do knee-high socks.” “I’m listening,” said Danielle. "Go on.” “Well, we have this beautiful range of hold ups. But they’re for the twenty something girl.” “And you think we should be looking at the younger market?” said Danielle, licking...
read more...The Jogger Socks
...the other in some sort of strange rhythm. My eyes following each time. Left to right, right to left....After a minute the young woman sat up and began to remove her shoes. She took each one off slowly and placed it beside her in the grass. Her socks were a pristine white. They looked brand new, but in my mind they didn't smell new. Oh how I'd love to be able to smell her odorous socks. My mind began to daydream for a few seconds, 'til I noticed she was taking off her smelly, sweaty...
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