Candice's Pantyhose Ch. 03

Candice softly stroked the tops of her thighs before she got up. She could feel the pantyhose sucking up any residual moisture, they were adding a shin to her legs with each orgasm. The sparkle or glitter though had faded. That seemed to only happen when the fabric sucked semen from her. She stood and straightened her skirt out. She reached down and picked up the bag and took it to her room, throwing it on her bed. Her other bag in the chair full of pantyhose she had just bought, she wondered if they were a waste of money now. She proceeded to clean up her room, putting the boxed pantyhose in her hosiery drawer, and then went to her dress bag. Candice placed the three toys and lube orderly in a row, then removed the skirts and dresses. She looked for tags and removed them, folded them, and placed them in an unused drawer, separate from her other skirts and dresses, almost like they were a secret she didn't want someone to find.

She went to her closet and looked at her work pumps, remembering her new dress code only allowed for four-inch heels minimum. She bent down and set the three and two-inch pumps to the rear of the closet. There weren't many work heels that weren't four or five inches she noted; the vast majority were already, luckily in her allowance. She at least didn't mind wearing the heels, being just over five feet she had grown accustomed to wearing heels almost daily.

Turning around she looked back at her bed. The smaller flesh-toned butt plug was in rigid packaging; the kind you need an industrial scissor to get into. She returned to the bedroom with a kitchen knife and opened the package. The plug seemed larger in her hand as she held it. She placed it back on the bed and opened the small dildo. She liked the way this one felt in her hand, at four inches and maybe an inch in diameter it was more than she could ever imagine putting in her. The large brown plug, she rolled her eyes at the idea of the novelty. No human could possibly fit that in their butt. She grabbed the large lube bottle and dildo and went to the bathroom. She started the shower and placed the toy on edge of the tube with the lube bottle, which looked larger than her biggest shampoo bottle. Again, what had to have been another up-sale by the clerk at the sex store.

She wiggled out of her beige form-fitting skirt and noticed that there was cum from the day on the rear of it.

'Oh, I hope this comes out, I love this skirt.'

She rubbed her fingers against the stain, licking her finger to raise the protein, licking again not even thinking about it. She could taste the salty sperm on it, it was faint, and didn't taste like John's and her mix, so it must have been Harry's. She put the skirt in the hamper and realized what she just enjoyed hitting her palette, her vagina was already awake and throbbing. Candice stripped her blouse and heels off and stepped into the shower wearing her fused-on pantyhose.

She suspected she wasn't done orgasming for the day. She wanted to see what masturbating with a dildo was like. As she spun around in the shower, she lathered up some soap and did her typical cleaning routine, but this time she was going to try something different. She picked up the small dildo and applied a large bead of anal lube to it. Wondering if her pantyhose would allow the toy she placed it at the mouth of her slit, the cotton gusset melted away giving her unrestricted access to her pussy and ass for the first time in almost two days. Only her co-works John and Harry had the privilege before this moment. Her outer labia were still very swollen, like a hot dog bun, you couldn't see the inner folds or her hood and clit at all. She was already wet, not from the water pouring on her back but from the cum or the pantyhose or whatever had gotten into her. She paused for a split second and thought about what she was doing, about to put a toy in her practically virgin vagina.

'A day ago this was whole.'

She eased in the small toy and was instantly relieved. It reminded her of her boss Harry, the obese man, his small penis fit in her perfectly. The mouth of her pussy conformed to the toy as she gently pumped it into her, there was a pleasure she hadn't felt yet as it hit the soft inner walls. She was exploring her insides for the first time in her twenty-six years alive.

As she slowly fucked herself with her toy she couldn't stop thinking about how her parents would feel or think, how the church would think about everything she did today, what she was doing right now with her vagina. Her body was thinking something else though, without the crotch of the pantyhose to catch her, her pussy flooded another copious amount of cum. She let go of the dildo and it fell to her feet on the shower floor. She held onto the wall as her vagina kept cumming.

'Did humiliation do this, is this what is fueling this.??'

She pressed her legs together, squeezing her pussy, rubbing the engorged lips through the hole in her nylons, on the thighs of her nylons. It felt incredible to her, she never wanted to take these off, she thought, even if she could.

She finished in the shower and washed her hair. Dried off, helping her legs but the pantyhose did a good job of drying out on their own. She grabbed an oversized t-shirt and retreated to her couch, where she lounged and watched a Christian feel-good comedy for a bit. The movie ended and she felt much better, almost recharged not thinking about anything sexual for ninety minutes. The hole, or missing gusset, crotch, was still open though. She thought it was weird, her pantyhose had taken every opportunity to close up and cover her sex so far. These Wolfords are acting strange now. She walked back into her bedroom and saw the two toys on her bed that she still hadn't put away. She grabbed the large butt plug and put it with her other micro and mini skirts, in the drawer she wanted to ignore. But the small flesh-toned plug was left out. She hmmed to herself and grabbed it. She looked down at her naked sex, vagina through the pantyhose, and she wondered.

Putting the thought to the test she went back into her bathroom and squired the tip of the plug with the anal lube. She inspected it for a brief second but then turned her back to the mirror. She positioned the smaller plug at the entrance of her anus. Slowly she pushed it in, she instinctively clinched her muscle at the intruder.

'No way I can do this. The lord made my butt as an exit only.'

Something made her try again though, even though her mind was rejecting the idea. She spun the toy around on her tight virgin hole, spreading the lube on it. She pushed the mushroom head again and relaxed her bottom. Her anus began to slowly open around it, like shitting in reverse. She took her time and twisted it, slower as the muscle relented more than it ever had. She felt it slide past the sphincter. Her sphincter fell back and squeezed on the waist of the plug. She did it!

With the plug in place, her pantyhose reformed to the seamless configuration, the most comfortable for her. The crotch was complete and but she also had the flange of the plug in her ass under the hose, you could see its shape clearly. She relaxed her sphincter and pushed; the plug stayed firm in her bottom. She tried to pull it this time, helping it out. Still, it wasn't coming out. She felt full with it inside her, like she needed to have a bowel movement.

She thought "why would anyone like this inside them?"

She sat on the bed and that felt better, her guts were becoming accustomed to the toy. She rolled on her side pulled her covers over her. She killed the light next to her and pressed the toy in and out of her ass in the small increments the waist of the plug shifted. It did feel good.

'Maybe this is what it's for?" she thought.

Candice fell asleep. She woke from a deep sleep. She reached back and felt the silicon plug still in her then looked at the clock. She had realized she slept with it all night.

'Oh, this can't be good,' she thought.

She reached for her phone and looked up butt plug usage, even saying the word made her cringe.

'Okay Google, how long can a butt plug be left in the anus safely.' she commanded into her phone.

'Good morning Candice, according to anal play experts at loveplugs.com a good quality butt plug can be left in for 2-3 hours.'

Candice began to freak out. She needed to get the toy out, even if she was comfortable with it in. She walked into her bathroom and found herself enjoying the sensation of the toy in her as she walked, even if she was freaking out about it. It was certainly something on her mind that she couldn't shake. She squatted in her bathtub and tried relaxing her anus more, a little push. Her hand reached behind her and she noticed a small hole was forming around her crotch and anus. The pantyhose were opening and releasing the plug from its hole. The toy fell out with a small rubbery bounce on the tub floor. Her finger felt the hole in her gaping sphincter. One, two, three fingers easily fell inside her ass.

Candice stepped out of the tub and turned her back to the mirror and put her fingers in her ass again, this time not just in wonderment but feeling the sensitive nerves around her tight anus muscle. She closed her eyes and her fingers delicately played with her open hole. She tightened her anus and relaxed it on her digits, fingers using the lube from the plug as they rewet in and out of her. She pulled her fingers and noticed a little feces on them. Washed her hands well then reached for her small dildo.

She put a dab of lube on the head of the toy and positioned it at her still relaxed hole, she played with it softly, fucking her ass with it.

Candices pussy was getting wet again. Her vagina was reacting to the stimulation she was giving her anus. She cupped her free hand over her pussy expecting a flood to squirt out. The stimulation in her butt continued and the expected gush happened filling her cupped hand. She left the small dildo in her ass as she had another handful of her cum.

'Lord, is there something wrong with me?' she asked herself looking up at the ceiling, now bracing onto the countertop as her legs quivered.

The dildo fell from her ass onto the floor. She marveled at what she had just done, masturbated her ass to orgasm, something she didn't even know she could do.

She took a few minutes to clean up the bathroom and do morning duties. She looked at the flesh butt plug and cautiously put some lube on it and back into her butt. It fell into place much easier this time, she didn't even try very hard. The nude seamless pantyhose reformed a complete panty, securing the plug in her ass even more.

She walked to the drawer of dresses and skirts she bought yesterday and pulled out the dark green mini dress. The dress was soft, had a suede texture, and mildly stretchy. She pulled it over her arms, a strong V neck that stopped right at her cleavage. Long sleeves a ¾ length. Her small-toned muscles were visible in the fabric. She pulled the dress down as far as it would go over her thighs, maybe three inches beyond her crotch. She did a turn in it. She looked fantastic. The pantyhose weren't protesting either. They remained the same flesh tone color they had been. In the mirror, she could see the small flange of the butt plug through the dress, like a panty line but worse. Her vagina buzzed at the thought and vision.

'What am I doing? Why did I put that back in when I need to go to work!' She looked at the clock; if she doesn't leave now she'll be late.

She went to her closet and picked out a pair of four-inch black sandals with red soles. She stepped into the shoes and laced the straps in place. She wiggled her exposed nylon toes painted green, matching the dress.

"Wait, when did I..." She didn't recall when she noticed her nails were painted.

She grabbed a black blazer that buttoned tightly at her waist.

Before leaving she packed her gym bag, grabbed her purse then left for work.

At the office, she hid her face as John walked in, then Harry shortly after him. They both made approval sounds with what they could see through her glass desk. She tried to keep her legs crossed but realized quickly it oriented the short dress a direct view of her naked crotch. Throughout the morning she had minor involuntary orgasms, feeding her pantyhose fresh girl cum. Never did she notice a flood-like when she is stimulated or... fucked. She was also quickly adjusted to the plug in her ass, not even noticing it by 10 am.

"Miss Walker, can you come to my office please." It was Harry Claybourne, the law firm president paging her.

Candice felt the knot back in her stomach. 'Yes sir. I'll be right there.' She answered into her phone's intercom.

She took a deep breath and crossed her arms under her breast, grabbing each elbow as she nervously walked through the office, feeling all eyes on her. She knocked on the door jamb of Harry's executive office.

'Come in Miss Walker.' Harry answered, there was something wrong in the way he said it.

She pushed through the door. His office had a warmth to it, dark wood paneling, dark wood desk. A small library of law books standing like soldiers at attention on the massive bookshelves. Defensively she returned her arms under her breast, hugging herself. She was looking at the ground as she entered, never looking him in the eye. She closed the door behind her and stood in its swing path, as far from him as she could.

'We have a problem Miss Walker,' Harry began. She could feel his eyes assaulting her body, drinking in her new uniform.

'You see Miss Walker, My wife got the receipt from your shopping spree last night. Addressed to her no less. Do you know how my wife felt when it was suggested that she bought an oversized butt plug, noted anal lube, and, well your choice of clothing?'

Her face was blue, her stomach a mess. How could she be so embarrassed? He was ripping into her, tearing her down with guilty words. She wanted to curl up into a hole and hide. She did what he commanded her to do, buying these clothes.

'You know what is really eating at her, the video the store included of your antics in the dressing room.' He played the video on his screen. She already knew the sounds, the sounds of her masturbating with the flooding orgasm.

She looked up briefly. He was smiling. He leaned back in his oversized chair, the small tent in his pants.

'How are you going to make this right Miss Walker?' He asked expecting an answer. She didn't have one.

'Huh?' he asked again, more demanding.

Leaning forward the obese man tapped the edge of his desk; universal for come her. She walked cautiously to within his reach. She closed her eyes hard as his hand, large and rough traveled from her nyloned knee to her inner thigh. She felt the warmth start to build in her again, that involuntary drive she couldn't control, had no say in, the pantyhose were driving now. She stepped a leg to the side, spreading her legs enough for his hand to gain further access. He was under her dress now, hands-on her pantyhosed pussy. He rubbed her nylons into her meaty folds, she could feel wetness, hear the slurping her pussy was making. His finger hit the flang of her butt plug. He spun her around like a doll and lifted her dress violently. He pushed her back and involuntarily pushed her butt out.

'Miss Walker, This is a surprise I must say. John didn't mention you were open to anal sex.'

She sank in her mind, retreating to a safe place. Wearing a buttplug didn't mean she was open to anal. What did John know about her, nothing? The multiple insinuations humiliated her further. She could feel the company president pulling at the plug. The opposite happened then when she tried, he succeeded. The plug fell from a hole that formed in her pantyhose, now it was perfectly around her anus, still cradling her wet labia buns.

Harry put one of his fat sausage fingers in his mouth. She could smell his decaying breath as he got more excited. He slurped it out and it went straight into her butt. She could barely feel it in her gape. He positioned it more, then slipped a second fat finger in, she felt that. Her eyes fluttered behind closed lids. She licked her lips, not sexually, to wetten them. The office was becoming hot, she could smell her ass, her sex filling up the room.

His right hand was busy rubbing her outer thigh, molesting her all the same. Dress hiked above her hips. Like an eager kid, he loosened his belt, and she heard the zipper after that. His fat fingers weren't out of her ass long before she was pulled down on his hard tiny cock. It slid into her ass with ease, her toy had been preparing her for this all night. She rested her hands on the tops of her thighs and his hands were under her butt, helping her tight sphincter bounce on his dick.

Candice began to get into it, creating a rhythm. She was beginning to really enjoy it, her first anal fuck. Her pussy was leaking now, she didn't even touch it; the flood started, a strong one, she could see it through slitted eyes. The nylon hammock at her pussy ballooned as squirt after squirt poured into the seamless flesh-tone pantyhose. Her pantyhose were trying to adsorb her cum, and it was keeping up, the crotch with a liquid pouch around it, holding a full cup of her precious cum. She licked her lips this time at the anticipation.

Harry wasn't far behind her. He pulled the young receptionist down, bottoming out his four-inch cock in her. His small ball sack pressing into the nylon pouch. He ejaculated in her, his breath hitting her back, labored. She could feel each pulse, each jerk, and spasm as he emptied into her bowels. He rolled her hips around on his dick, letting it scrap around the insides of her shitter. She stayed on him, breathing heavily herself. She could feel her ass tighten as his penis shrank and fell from her. Harry lifted the tiny receptionist and turned her around. She still had her eyes closed. She knew what he wanted. What she had to do next.

Candice lowered to her knees, her red painted lips opened to the deflated cock that was still warm from her insides. She has hesitant to say the least. Where his cock was just in her virgin ass. The smell was wretched at her. This was different than sucking cum, blood, and pussy juice. She opened her eyes and saw a brown and white slime at the base of his prick. She worked her tongue on the deflated cock, bringing it back to life, tasting her filth and salty cum.

'Was this wretched act what a married woman would do, does his wife do this? I've committed sodomy. I'm going to hell.' She thought to herself.

Harry placed the hand that was in her ass around her ponytail and held onto her head. Her nose was buried in his fat hairy pelvis. His cock slowly inflated into her mouth, he raised her head and back down again, her lips sucking on the member.

'Clean your dirty asshole Candice. I bet this will teach you to keep it clean next time.'

The insult hit her. It hadn't even occurred to her. She didn't know the first thing about anal sex, let alone vaginal intercourse. This crash course was one hell of a learning experience. As the words sank in she could fill the balloon at her crotch expanding again, her vagina completely immersed in her cum. Her core shook again. She became emboldened, sexually charged, sucking his cock and base clean.

'Stand up.'

She opened her eyes and his meaty hands turn her around bring her ass back down on him. She cooed as he was in her again. A small amount of the girl's cum was leaking from her sack down her taint and around the base of his cock. With each voluntary bounce, she gave his cock another splash fell out of her. She was moaning now.

'You like that big dick in your ass don't you Candice.'

His dick wasn't big but she did like it. How she could admit that to herself, she would never say it out loud. She rolled her hips around on his dick and ground her butthole on him. This time took longer, she looked at the clock as she fucked his dick in her, feeling the head pop out and back in. Twenty minutes passed until he pulled her down and came again. He pulled her back, put a rough fat hand into her blazer, and kneed her small athletic breast like a water balloon. She revolted at his stale decayed breath as he sucked on her neck. She orgasmed once during the fuck and again feeling his cock dry up inside her and fall out. She could feel his cum dripping from her still gaped hole.