I've always had a thing for my stepsister's pantyhose. The scent of her, the feel of the material against my skin - it's intoxicating. I've never acted on it, though. Until now. I was in my room, alone, when the urge hit me. I couldn't resist anymore. I snuck into her room, my heart pounding in my chest. I reached for her pantyhose, my nose immediately filling with her intoxicating scent. I was hard in an instant. I started to stroke myself, my other hand holding the pantyhose close to my nose. The combination of the scent and the sight of the pantyhose was driving me wild. I could feel my climax building, and I let myself go. The sensation was overwhelming, the pantyhose now soaked with my release. I had finally fulfilled my fantasy, and it was even better than I had imagined.
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