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The Massage

Pierce was starting on his fifth trip in the last five weeks. Clearly, traveling was getting to him. He’s been a road warrior for the last 7 years but it doesn’t make it any easier.  Sometimes, roadtrips are fun. Trips to NYC, Vegas, LA are always awesome but seldom make up for trips to Albuquerque, El Paso and other Podunk towns in Arkansas or South Carolina.

He also just started a new workout regimen at the gym. He thought this trip warranted a reward for a massage. But what kind of massage? Traditional or maybe a naughty one? Since Pierce just got off a plane, you can bet the airport and airplane views of pantyhose was through the roof. So let’s go with naughty.

But how do you go about it? Do you ask the concierge at the hotel for a “massage” and wink?  Do you look for cards or flyers, cross your fingers and hope for the best (or maybe the worst)?

When in doubt…hit the internet! So he comes up to several online ad websites. Does he choose by looks? By location? By what it says she “might” offer in her ad? This is a pretty daunting task considering you just enter ‘body rubs’ and literally you get a thousand ads in one location.  When in doubt for the second time; use your brain. Don’t go for the ridiculously gorgeous girl who likely isn’t real. Go for the hot but not too hot.

So Pierce picks an ad and rings up Kaitlyn.  She sounded great on the phone. Very weary to ask if she takes requests; Pierce was very timid and really didn’t offer up much aside from location.

Kaitlyn asks, “Is there anything I should know about the hotel?”
“Well, it is nice. I guess the only thing I would say is dress accordingly. Maybe.”

“That’s fine. I’m not a ripped cutoffs sort of girl anyway. I’ll see you in about an hour.”

Excited with anticipation, Pierce heads downstairs to the hotel gym to work of a little adrenaline. After about 40 minutes he heads back up to his room to grab a shower. No way does he want to stick up the joint when he meets up with Kaitlyn.

He irons a new shirt to throw on and gets cleaned up. Then he hears a light rap at the door. His heart jumps into his throat. The finality of this happening just hit him. He’s never done anything like this before and has his nerves going batshit crazy.  He opens up the door and is very pleasantly surprised. Kaitlyn’s pictures were real. She was very pretty and dressed very well. Extremely well befitting this 5 star hotel.

To Pierce’s amazement, and without any preemptive requests; Kaitlyn was wearing heels with nude pantyhose. Well, they may have been stockings but more likely she was in pantyhose.  The only question now racing through his mind was if she was wearing panties or not. His fingers, of course, were crossed for ‘not.’

He lets her in and she lays her wrap and purse on the living room couch.  Not knowing what else to do; Pierce gives her a tour of his suite. It wasn’t the presidential or a Villa from The Hangover; but it was a nice 3 bedroom upgrade and sure to impress with the visuals inside.

 

As they walk in and out of rooms; he hears her pantyhose swish with each step. It is driving him crazy already. Kaitlyn then asks if he’d like to get started.

 

“Absolutely,” he responded. “What do I need to do?”

“Just get undressed to the level you’re comfortable with and lie down on the bed. I’ll take care of the rest. Which bathroom should I go in and change?”

“Either one. Feel free to use anything in there. All the towels hanging haven’t been touched. Just out of curiosity, what are you changing into?”
“Well, not ‘in to’ more like ‘out of’ dear. Is that ok with you?”

 

“Of course…but may I ask one small favor? Or at least I hope it’s small. It’s one less thing to do.”

 

“Sure. What’s up?”

“I hope you don’t think I’m a weirdo for asking…but would you mind leaving your pantyhose on? And maybe the heels…for at least a bit.”

“Ooooh. That sounds naughty. So you have a thing for pantyhose eh? That’s cool with me. But let me ask you something” as she slowly pulls up her skirt, “I have these panties on. Should I take them off so it’s just the pantyhose?”

“I think I’m getting hard just because you asked me that. Yes, panties off Kait. That would be stellar.”

So she retreats to the bathroom to change out her clothes while Pierce begins to disrobe and get on the bed. He’s already laid out a towel so he doesn’t get lotion or oils…or anything other types of creamy things on the bed.

Kait comes out and decided to conceal herself a bit with a towel. Was it a bit of modesty? Who knows? But the tan hose worked very well against the starched white hotel towel even with the lights lowered.

Pierce pops his head up from the bed as he was lying face down. She walks over to the side of the bed where his head is and takes a breath. Almost biting her finger she coyly asks “Would you like to see what’s underneath?”

She’s so close, Pierce reaches his neck and grabs the towel with his teeth and gives a quick tug. The towel falls to the floor revealing her stunning curves and her Donna Karan sheer pantyhose. They were tan and had a cotton gusset Pierce always hopes for. Seamless are of course acceptable; but he always hopes for the gusset.

“Do you like what you see, hun?”

“Oh, very much. Your body is stunning.” He responded.

“Well, try to relax and I’ll get started.”

He rests his head back down on the bed and Kait begins to lightly touch his back. Just with her fingertips at first and almost no pressure. She’s still standing at the side of the bed. Pierce’s head can almost fit right between her knees.

He reaches out his hands to extend them down the side of the bed.  On the way down, they lightly caress her calf. The smooth, soft pantyhose feels divine. Not only did Kait not object, she let out a pleasant sigh as he touched her. So he reached out both hands and held on to the bottoms of her calves and started to gently rub them as she was bent over rubbing his back.  They were almost in unison has he went up and down her calves; she went up and down his back. As he would go higher up her silky thighs, her hands would travel further down his back to the top of his ass.

“How about your glutes, Pierce? Do they need some attention?”

“Of course. It’s one of the most neglected muscle groups right? They barely get much attention. How about yours?”

“I’m sure mine are about the same.”

“Doubtful. Your ass is exquisite.”

“But it loves to be rubbed as I’m sure yours does.”

She reached down and rubbed oil on his glutes. It really felt great since you use that muscle so much. She applied perfect pressure and also slid her fingers nearer and nearer the crack as his hands traveled higher and higher to her lovely ass.  He’d also massage up and down her legs. Being very careful to make sure that his hands grazed her pussy right on the gusset every chance he got. Kait liked it. She’d take a deep breath every time his hands traveled north to her naughty region.

“I never realized how sexy pantyhose can be. I mean, I really like the way your hands feel rubbing me in my nylons.”

“Well, not that it is a natural lubricant, but it’s so thin, you feel my touch, my heat but I don’t stick or need lotion because of the nylons. Personally, I think they look hot as shit. That’s what does it for me. Of course, I like the feel of them too.”

“Oh, you wear them?”

“No no. I mean I know it is a crazy fetish and I may be in the minority of guys who don’t. But I mean I love the feel of them. Like when your feet and legs rub against my back when I’m licking your pussy. That’s one of the best feelings.”

“Hmm, are you saying you’d like to lick my pussy? It is getting quite tingly.”

Then she reaches her hand inside her pantyhose and slides her fingers down. Pierce pops his head up to watch. He can barely see her bring her fingers down to her pussy. She extends her pantyhose out for a better view. She uses her index and ring finger to open her pussylips then slowly checks the wetness with her middle finger.

“Mmmm. Yes. I’m pretty wet.”

 

She slides her middle finger all the way in and you can hear how wet she is with each insertion. As her finger pulses in and out; you can hear how soaked her pussy is getting.

She then takes her fingers out and rubs the cotton gusset against her swollen lips. It doesn’t take long for it to be dampened with her juices. Her fingers push it up her hole getting it wetter and wetter.

She stretches out her pantyhose taking the gusset away from her pussy. Then she lowers down to Pierce’s head. “Can you smell my pussy on them yet? I bet you’re going to want to keep these so you can smell my scent on them later aren’t you?

“Oh fuck…yes. If you’d let me have them, I’ll gladly buy you as many replacement pairs of hose as you need.”

Pierce continues to smell her lusty moisture while rising to his hands and knees on the bed. His face passes her pussy up to her belly. He licks her all the way up and continues to her magnificent tits. Her nipples are hard and wanting. They are begging to be licked and nibbled on. His tongue traces up her mid-drift. From her belly button and north to her luscious tits. He licks his way back down while Kait lifts a foot to rest on the bed, opening herself up to him. She is clearly aroused by the goings on from what started out as an innocent, sensual massage. She’s rubbing her breasts and has been caught licking her own nipple at least once so far. Her hands venture down her sides, down to her hips, to the front of her pussy.

She rubs her gusset against her pussy. Pierce can smell her sweetness and can see the cotton panel darken as it moistens with her scented nectar. She pushes his head down back on the bed and he lays down. She lowers her pantyhose covered pussy down to the back of his neck and continues to rub his back.

“You wanted a massage right?” Kait asks coyly. Her hands rub across his muscular back, to the small of his back where she concentrates some pressure with her thumbs. She then gets back to his tight ass and down the backs of his legs and down to his enormous calves. As she reaches far down his legs her nipples rub down his back.

“Mmmmm, tits on my back…my fav! HA HA” he says mostly moaning.

Kait gently buffs his back with her tits. Rubbing them in gentle circles. On her way back up, her hands rubs his legs. As she gets closer to his ass, her fingers lightly brush up against his sack. He unexpectedly shivers.

“I hope that was a good thing” she says.

Pierce then slight raises his ass and she has a bit better access to his balls. She lightly caresses her fingers down the crack of his ass to his balls. Any touch to a man’s sack feels so good.

Kait then asks, “I’m guessing you’re ready for the flip?”

“Yep. But not in the manner you’re expecting.”

“Oh really? Are you not excited enough yet? Am I not doing it for you or something?” she inquires.

“No. Not at all. I’ll flip and you’ll see I am at full attention. I mean rather than you stroking me, I’d much rather you sit on my face for a while.

“Mmm, I’m pretty wet. Soaking actually. This could get messy.”

“The messier the better. I like it that way. I like to eat pussy like a fat kid with a bowl of ice cream baby”

Kait lowers her pussy to his face and he smells her through her gusset again. The scent will linger on them well after tonight for sure.  She then reaches her hand insider her pantyhose and intentionally catcher one of her rings in them to tear open a hole. She carefully rips around the gusset to make a hole just big enough for his mouth to begin devouring her pussy juices. She slowly grinds her pussy on his face while he fucks her with his tongue.  He laps up all of her essence while she licks the tops of her tits.  Her fingers start to rub her clit while he’s at the bottom of her pussy hole.

Completely at attention, Kait takes notice to his precum and bends down to lick the tip of his cock. Without further hesitation, she gobbles him fully. There was no asking if she should or could. No worrying about was this just a massage. These two were raging horny and were going to fuck. Hard. They were both well past the point of no return.

Kait kicks her heels off at the corner of the bed and crawls across the bed, straddling Pierce the entire time. She stops to rub her pussy on his chest for a few seconds and continues to crawl down his body. She grips his powerful legs as she inches lower and lower down his body. She stops just as her warm hole is at his throbbing cock. She raises up her skirt and rips the hole in her pantyhose just a bit wider. Staring at her gorgeous ass, Pierce sees her slide two fingers inside her pussy then opens up her lips. With the other hand she grabs his shaft to guide him inside her.

She slips and slides up and down his shaft. Slowly at first. Pierce grabs at her ass cheeks, gripping them harder and harder. As she slides faster, he spanks her ass. She drenches his cock with her pussy as she is completely soaked. He feels her dripping down his balls getting his entire pelvic area sticky with her sweet pussy sap.

Pierce raises her pussy off of his cock to reposition. He hops off the bed and grabs her hips to position her on all fours near the edge of the bed. While he loves to bury his face in pussy from behind, he can’t stand the thought of his cock not ramming that pussy.

Kait knows what’s coming as she slides her fingers in her pussy while he positions himself. She’s still so wet you can hear it while she fingerbangs herself.

She opens her pussylips again and grabs his dick to enter once again.

At first he’s sliding slowly but as her pussy re-saturates his cock he pounds her faster and faster. Harder and harder. Kait starts to rub her clit while he bangs her pussy again and again and again.

Feeling his climax coming each of their moans and groans are louder and louder. Sweat is dripping down his chin onto her backside. He spanks her ass once again and grabs her hair to give a quick tug. She practically screams with enjoyment so her pulls her hair a little harder. Her neck is bent and her back is arched. It would be such a great shot if someone were filming.

Pierce pulls out before he cums and starts to stroke his cock. “I’m going to cum on your beautiful ass” he says.

“Oh, you’re ready to cum?” she asks. Not giving him the chance she spins around and grabs his cock. Her mouth quickly spits on it while she strokes him.

Clearly about to explode she opens her mouth wide while he spews his steamy, sticky cum all over her face and into her mouth. She mimics spitting it out but takes it back in while continuing to milk his pulsating cock of every drop of cum she could squeeze out.  Kait rubs his head over her face mixing his sticky cum all over her face like make-up remover.

“Should I have mentioned I love cum and facials before we got started?” she asked.

She then straightens out and sits up. She looks down at her pantyhose and finishes ripping the cotton gusset from the rest of her pantyhose.

“I’m going to keep the pantyhose…but…” she says as she wipes the gusset across her pussy and then inserts it. “God it’s still so wet. Maybe this will help soak it up.”

She stands up and hands Pierce the drenched piece of cotton.

“I hope you can enjoy that on future trips” she whispers.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Meeting

Pierce was definitely having thoughts about Cat he shouldn’t be having.  The conversation, as explicit as it was, was at the same time very natural.  It was like locker room talk but she just happened to be a woman.  An extremely sexy woman which made things only that much more difficult to maintain any sense of decorum.

The drinks continued to flow and he noticed that midnight had come and gone.

“I think I should just call it a night” he said.

One of his buddies yelled out “buzzkill” and the others laughed.

Cat gave a small sigh but appeared as though she would continue on with her night out with fellas.

Several handshakes and fist pounds later, Pierce made his way out of the bar and went to head up to his room.  He imagined much of the conversation he had with Cat during his walk.  He shook his head several times and slapped himself in the face “c’mon man, snap out of it” he thought to himself.

He got to his room and went through the normal night routine of getting his stuff ready for the next morning just so he could sleep in those precious few minutes longer.  Almost an hour passes while ironing clothes for the next day.  Just as he hits his “mellow” playlist on his iPod, he hears a gentle knock on the door.  So gentle in fact that he dismisses it at first.  Then thinks better of it and goes to check things out.

He opens the door and there she is.  Cat is standing just out of the doorway with what can only be described as a devilishly innocent look on her face.  It may as well been the naughty schoolgirl with her finger in her mouth and turned ankle with pigtails.  She asks “you weren’t already sleeping were you?”

Scrambling to find words he just simply blurts “No!” in a very nervous manner.

While she stands in the hall and Pierce undresses her with his eyes, he obviously takes note that she is not wearing the same outfit she had on only an hour prior.  Gone were the pants and jacket.  They had been not-so-subtly replaced by a slinky black skirt, black pantyhose, sheer button up top with a white shirt underneath.

“You…changed” he said stating what was already apparent.

Not wanting to keep her out in the extremely bright hallway where everyone could see, he grabs her with his right arm around her shoulders and scoops her in to his room.

Cat begins to explain, “well, I have such an insight as to what makes you tick, I thought I’d have a change into something … else.”  She does a slight spin around to show off the backs of her thighs and calves. “See, seamed back too.  How’s that for starters? I kind of wanted to see exactly what it does. Observational purposes only, of course.”

“Yea. Right. And my God,” he replies. “You smell amazing. What did you…”

“After all the meeting and running around from earlier,” she interrupts, “I just wanted to take a shower. What’s playing?” as she hears his ipod in the background.

“Feeling good. Michael Buble’.  Why?” he responds.

“Definitely sounding like a stripper song is all” she coyly replies.

“Really? Didn’t think you liked jazz.  I thought you had to get in the mood for anything jazzy.”

“Well, I didn’t say I liked it. I’m just saying I can see how someone could strip to it. Totally has that burlesque vibe; something like that can easily get someone in that mood.”

“Have at then.  You always tell me you can dance.  Let’s see if you can back up all that yapping.”

“Oh hell no.”

“Why not?  You scared?

“You’ll laugh.”

“Not if you’re as sexy as you say you are.  I’m sure you could pull it off in a big way.” he eggs on.  “I’ll even re-start it and you can make a grand entrance.”

“But I’ve never heard it before, I wouldn’t know…”

“If you’re good, it won’t matter,” he interjects.

Never being one to back down from a challenge, she saunters to the other side of the room as Pierce starts the song over.

The song re-starts and you can tell the jokes are out and she thoroughly commits to her performance.

“Wait, is this the right song? This doesn’t sound like the other one.”

“Just give it a second. 43 seconds to be exact”

Just at that point she slinks back into the room, her walk is intense; one foot crosses in front of the other until she hits the middle of the living area and stops.  Her eyes shut as she’s getting the feel of the song.  Her hips move to the methodical sax and trumpet blats.  She bends down and grabs her right leg at the ankle with both hands and slowly draws them up her leg.  Caressing her own legs to the bottom of her black skirt then slowly raising the hem up. A little higher. Then a little higher.  As his eyes are fixed on her black nylon clad legs; they move up as her hands rise.  Her hands stop just before he gets a glimpse of her naughty spot.

Her hands then slowly re-position her skirt back down her thighs.  As the song kicks in to high gear, she crisscrosses her arms in tune while appearing to take off her blouse.  As it rises just above her waist, she grins and shakes her head in a “no, no no. not right now” manner.  She then starts to unbutton her blouse as the song nears its end.

“Aw, I don’t think I’m going to get a chance to finish” she says.

“Wow, that was plenty,” was about the only response he could conjure.  Noticeably covering himself with a pillow.

She starts to say “I’m sorry, I know I probably shouldn’t….”

He immediately interrupts by jumping off the edge of the bed and he pushes her to the wall and kisses her with a mad, pent up source of passion seemingly locked up for years.  He grabs a handful of her hair from behind her back and pulls her hair down to raise and expose her neck.  He begins to suck on the sides of her neck, down the center of her chest then to the other side of her neck.

“Don’t act like you haven’t known for a long time that I’ve wanted to fuck you like there was no tomorrow.  Like hard.  Really hard.”

He takes her blouse and un-tucks it from her black skirt.  He rips open her blouse and as the buttons fly across the room, he simply says “I’ll buy you a new one” in between sucking and licking on the tops of her ample, milky white tits.  He plants his knee between her legs and she immediately begins to grind herself on it.  Reaching behind her back, he unsnaps her bra to fully expose those beautiful, firm breasts and perfectly stiff nipples.  He cups his hands under her tits and sucks on her nipples.

With a nipple still in his mouth, he grabs and lifts her by her ass to bring her over to the bed.  He throws her down on the bed.  Her tits jiggle and while she adjusts herself he slowly climbs on top of her.

He bends over for another deep, wet kiss and then traces his tongue down her chin and down to her chest.  He gently licks from nipple to nipple, stopping every few seconds to suck on.  He tracks down her tummy and makes his way down her waist.  He reaches under her ass and she obliges by raising up so he can unzip her skirt.  Sliding her skirt off, she is now lying in her black Wolford pantyhose with a very clearly wet cotton gusset between her legs.

“Looks like it’s been wet here for longer than you’ve been here,” he says.

He slides her skirt the rest of the way up her legs, slowly massaging the backs of her thighs on the way up.  He tosses the skirt on the floor and rubs her feet and heels; then the bottoms of her calves and back over the rest of her legs until he reaches her ass.  Not knowing what was in store then, Cat, with her legs straight up in the air and together, peers back at Pierce.  She bends at the knee and then slowly spreads her legs open while placing her hand over her wet pussy in a delicate attempt to hide how juicy her pussy has gotten.

He reaches for her right leg and brings her calf up to his mouth.  He begins to kiss her legs over her pantyhose, licking over her lovely nylon covered calf.  He kisses lower and lower down her leg reaching her inner thigh. Cat moans as he gently bites her.  He traces his hands down the backs of both of her thighs and reaches her moist cotton panel.  He rubs her already soaked pussy and hits her very swollen clit where she gives a small jolt of excitement.  Very briefly, he licks her pussy through her gusset then takes his fingers and rips open a hole to expose drenched pussy.  He puts his firm grip on the backs of her thighs, slowly moving back to her ass and up the small of her back and begins to lick her lips and clit.  Reaching his hands up her back, he draws them back to her waist and pulls her wet mound in tighter to his face as he thrusts his tongue deep inside her pussy.  Cat’s hips move and sway with each plunge of his tongue while he slurps up her juices.

Pierce then moves his tongue out of her hot hole to slither up to her clit.  At first, he gently licks around her swollen tenderness and then progresses to bite on it with his lips. Then flicks with the tip of his tongue proceed to the flat of his tongue.

“I want your cock in my mouth.  Let’s do something to make that happen,” she moans.

After a few licks, he rises off the edge of the bed and grabs both her thighs.  Forcefully, he spins her around the bed where her head is now on the edge almost hanging off.  His throbbing cock is now in front of her face and she sticks out her tongue to lick the pre-cum up that is almost dripping from the tip.  She grabs his shaft and slides his head in her mouth and gives a quick suck.  She grabs him by his ass to move him forward to ensure his dick is fully inserted in her mouth. 
The feeling is so tremendous he almost loses his balance and falls forward onto the bed.  He catches himself by his arms on the top of the bed.  Once he regains his wits, he realizes that there is a soaking pussy in front of his face calling for attention.  He then cups his hands under her ass cheeks and licks down her entire pussy.  Now when he slides his tongue inside her, his chin rubs against her swollen clit.  At first she’s startled with each impact as her clit is so sensitive.  With his tongue deep inside her and the constant clitoral stimulation, Cat spirals into her first climax.  It releases more and more of her juice that Pierce is perfectly happy to lap up.

He quickly changes the position of her legs to be underneath him raised up almost to her head from her vantage point.  She’s left completely exposed.  Almost.  The hole in her Wolford’s only exposed her pussy and Pierce would need full access.  He reached down and rips them open and first.  Then almost completely off.  Now he sees her milky white, smooth thighs, pussy, ass…everything he wants to tear into.

While he starts back down to her pussy, she continues to suck on his cock and brings her hand up to gently stroke his balls and then his shaft.  Continuing on she pumps his pole while sucking on his head.  Sensing that he’s about to cum she takes his cock out and asks “do you want to cum in my mouth or somewhere else?”

“I can back off and cum in your mouth or on your face.”

“How about a little of both?” she replies.

“My God I never knew you were this dirty,” he says.

“Why would you? Not many people do.”

The next sound Pierce makes is a loud grunt while she pumps his cum into her mouth from a few inches away.  Some of his hot goo gets on her face and cheek and she just smiles and keeps stroking his cock to get it all out.

“Hmmm, now what do we do?” she asks.

“Well, I don’t know about you, but there is something that desperately needs my tongue in it.” He replies.

“You’ve had your tongue in my pussy for the last half hour” she claims.

“I’m not talking about your pussy dear” he responds.

“Mmmmm, really?  How would you like me then?”

“How about on all fours…for now?”

“I can do that,” she answers back.

With a stripper-esque twirl of her legs, she elegantly flips to her side then to her stomach.  She briskly cocks her legs into herself yet not fully on all fours.  As she raises elevates her body up she turns her head back and reaches her hand between her legs.  While eyeing him the whole maneuver, she covers her pussy with her hand in almost a reserved manner.  Then uses her index finger and ring finger to open her pussy lips showing her glistening, wet hole.  Then she takes her middle finger and slips it inside.  After several drives inside she slides her second finger in.  Not being able to keep his eyes off her temporary self-pleasure, she is again able to command his eye contact and she takes her finger out her of pussy and slowly draws them into her own mouth; licking and sucking on her fingers.

She takes them out of her mouth and then gestures him to come closer with those same pussy scented fingers.  As he slides over to the edge of the bed, she slips her fingers back into her pussy.  He kneels down by her ass and grabs hold by her waist.  She takes her fingers out and puts them in his mouth as he sucks wildly on her fingers.

“Damn, your fingers taste great, but I’d rather get it straight from the source” and he starts to eat her from behind.  As his tongue thrusts in and out of her pussy she brings her hands back between her legs to rub her clit.  She rubs, he licks and sucks.  He licks so long and deep that his tongues touches her fingers on several occasions and goes all the way up her ass.  He traces his tongue up and down while decisively gripping her asscheeks.  Audibly, he continues to slurp up her pussy juices and tongue her ass.  Just as loudly he smack her ass to which she almost as loudly moans.  He spanks her again and clutches on to her asscheek after each slap.  Her milky white ass starts to redden to which she has no objection.

“God, I need your cock inside me.  Like NOW! And rail me. Rail me hard.” she groans.

“I was just thinking how much my cock needs to be inside you.”

Pierce gives one last slap and lick to her screaming pussy as he stands up.  She reaches back and grabs hold of his cock. “Let me help you with that,” she whispers.  She switches to her other hand that she already has between her legs as the other hand now is used to spread open her pussy lips.  Her mound is so incredibly wet that he slides right in.  They both exhale a supreme sigh in almost a liberating manner as if months of sexual anxiety were just relieved with one naughty insertion.

He confidently grasps her by the waist as he pushes his stiff cock in and out almost effortlessly.  The feeling is exhilarating to be inside her.  He gradually increases the thrusts going a little faster and a little faster.  Cat starts to pull away and push back more and more in rhythm with him.  He slaps her already red ass once again as she moans loudly.  Her back dips as her head raises up.  With his other hand he grabs and handful of her long hair and slowly but forcefully pulls her towards him. Her moans are becoming brazenly louder with each tug.

While the two continue to writhe in perfect harmony, she reaches down to rub her clit while he keeps at driving into her pussy.

He lets go of her hair and her head drops to the bed as she’s panting and breathing heavily.  She each distinctive breath timed with his thrust, she tilts her head to one side and says “I…need…you…in…my ass.  Fuck me in my ass.” she gasps.

He slows his pace down and slowly removes his cock.  As he pulls out he rubs the tip of his dick up and down her pussy wiping her juice up to her asshole and continues the transfer from her pussy to her ass.  He then slowly and deliberately put the tip of his cock to the outer edge of her asshole.  Methodically, he inserts more and more of his cock into her.  Slowly but surely, her inviting ass warmly accepts his cock.  He ventures outward slowly and back in.  After taking all of him, the coast is clear to fuck her ass hard and fast.  He grabs her hips and begins to rail her tight asshole with reckless abandon.  Sweat drips down his head and down onto her ass.  Several spanks to both ass cheeks are heard throughout the room while he piledrives her in the ass.

She feverishly fingers her pussy and rubs her clit while he rams her from behind.  His grip on her hips gets tighter and tighter.  She rubs hard and faster.  “Don’t cum yet! Don’t cum yet!” she screams as she frantically takes on her flaming pussy.  Staving off the urge to cum, he claws into her hips and ass but hold off shooting his load with every ounce of himself.  He pounds and pounds and she screams louder and louder.  Her screams turn to grunts as she nears her own climax.  The grunts and groans are louder and more raucous.  Pierce senses she’s near as well and powers into her harder and harder.  She’s at the point where her grunts are incomplete then turns into one long continuous shriek.  At that point he pulls wit one last thrust his second load explodes inside her as he lets out his own equally intense exclamation.

As his cock exits, Cat falls flat onto her stomach on to the bed where Pierce quickly falls on top of her.  The sweat mixes as the slide atop each other.

“Holy shit…that was fucking intense” he pants.

Cat takes a couple of deep breaths and pants of her own before calmly replying “you know you owe me 65 bucks for those Wolford’s right?

The two laugh.

Can Anyone Write An Erotic Story About Hunting? Well…I Tried.

It was an early, brisk December morning.  Pierce was back in his hometown visiting friends for a few weeks after living in various places over the last decade.  Although he hadn’t heard from Shay in ages, he received a phone call late last week inviting him to go hunting.  This is something he hadn’t thought of doing in years but was happy to get back out there.

The one thing he wasn’t quite sure about was if this was going to be a group outing with some mutual friends or if it was just going to be the two of them.  He fondly remembers their past but still figured that there would be more people involved with the hunt.  Not that there would be anything awkward if it were just the two of them.  He had no clue of how the set-up would be as she was handling it all.  But hey, he’d have a thermos of hot coffee and a few sandwiches at least.

The sun still hadn’t yet peeked out when the two met up at the property.  It was a really large wooded area with a barbed wire fence.  There was a small gate opening about 100 yards from where they arrived.

“Hey dear.  Long time to see.  Where is everyone?” he asked.

“Not today.  Everyone else is working and you were the only one who I knew might be able to take time off.  Considering you’re here on vacation. Why? Is there a problem? Am I not good enough company for ya? Did you want more “guys” to hang out with?” she said with a wry smile.

“Oh. No. Of course not,” he said sort of stuttering like he was a little nervous. “I’m ok with just the two of us.  It gives us time to catch up at least,” he continued.

“Uhhh, not really.  You do have to be quiet you know?” she said smiling even wider.

“Well, shit. How the heck are we supposed to do that? We could spend all day and night catching up hun.”

“Yea, that’s true.  We’ll let’s see how it goes.  We’ve got a bit of a hike to get to the hut so let’s get going to get there before the sun comes up.”

“Ok. Sure,” he replied.  Everything looked pretty innocent so far.  I mean what could really happen with both of them dressed up in camouflage and bright orange vests and thick boots on?

The two of them cross through the gate and start the walk to the hunting spot.  During the walk, there is clearly fun conversation and poking and pushing back and forth as they catch up on life’s goings on.  At one point, there is so much laughter that Pierce trips on a small piece of wood and falls flat on his ass. Of course Shay doubles over in laughter.  That is of course until he grabs her feet and pops her down on the ground as well.  Although it is pretty cold, at least the ground is relatively dry.  So the Pierce hops up and extends a hand to Shay to help her back up to her feet.  As she bends her legs and reaches out her hand, her pants leg rises up about halfway up her calf.  As he looks down at her legs, he thought they looked somewhat dark for some reason.  But he chalks it up to the fact that their still isn’t much light and doesn’t give it another thought.  Well, actually, he keeps thinking about what she could be wearing underneath but doesn’t allow it to show.  Knowing that she is one of the few women on the planet who know about his affinity for various types of leg coverings.  But there are plenty of things she could be wearing for warmth.  But that doesn’t stop his mind from racing and wondering.  So they both dust themselves off and continue on the short remainder of the hike to their final stop for the day.

They come up to a small hut with a small door. It is closed on all sides with the exception of a rectangular opening for their rifles.  Obviously, it is only a tiny amount warmer inside than it is outside.  At least they are protected from the wind, leaves and anything else blowing around.

He opens the door and allows Shay to step inside.  He follows and then shuts the door behind him.  They prop up their rifles and get settled in.  There are already a couple of folding chairs and a folded sleeping bag perched atop a small shelf.  On top of the sleeping bag are two large stadium seat cushions, presumably for the chairs.

The sun is starting to creep up as the morning is set to begin.  The two have settled in quite nicely, both have started on their first cups of coffee that Shay is very glad he brought if to only keep her warm.  It isn’t bitterly cold but definitely noticeable.  As she warms hers lips, grasping her mug with both hands while sipping, Pierce moves his chair closer to her.  He puts his arm around her and starts to rub her shoulders briskly to try and warm her up.

“I think something is caught up in my pant leg” she says annoyingly. “Probably when you pushed me to the ground you jerk!”  She crosses one leg over the other and exposes a zipper to her pant leg.  “I don’t want to reach down and unzip that and let go of my warm cup of coffee.  Can you do it for me hun?” she says with an odd looking grin on her face.

“Yea…I guess so” he replies as he puts down his cup.  He reaches down and takes hold of her leg and slowly unzips the bottom of her pants.  The zipper nearly reaches her knee and she says “there’s like a leaf or twig or something on the inside part there…can you reach in and get it?”  Pierce reaches into her pant leg and cannot find any such twig, branch, leaf or even spec of dirt.  But what he does find is a calf covered in nylon.  No long johns, no pajamas; just nylon.

“I can’t seem to find anything, Shay” he says.

“Hmm, my mistake.  I don’t feel it anymore” she replies.

Just to verify what she’s got on, his hand ventures up the rest of the way up her leg and stops at the middle of her thigh.  The nylons don’t stop there so he has confirmed she is not wearing thigh highs.

“So, any particular reason you’re wearing black pantyhose underneath your pants, Shay?” he asks.

With a twinkle in her eye, she grabs the back of his neck and pulls him toward her to plunge her tongue into his mouth with a deep, passionate kiss, “well, I was sort of thinking you might want to rail the shit out of me while we’re out here.  What do you think of that?” she said putting it very bluntly.  “I’ve never forgotten what legs clad in pantyhose does to you so I thought if you needed any type of convincing…they would do the trick.”  While saying that she lets go of her mug with one hand and reaches over for his cock.  She rubs her hand up his leg and notices he is already rock hard. “I guess things haven’t changed much have they?”

“No, not really.  They still turn me on in a big way.  You know you were the girl who started all that.  Do you remember the first time we had sex?  You were in that sexy one piece dress with the buttons all the way down the front.  You had pantyhose on that day and you ended up putting them in my jacket pocket somehow and I didn’t notice until the next day.”

“I figured they’d still get you going…or at least I hoped. And I can’t believe you remember that. And I did leave the pantyhose in your jacket pocket on purpose. I figured leaving you with something that smelled like me was naughty but just the thing to do.”

He then releases her leg and stands up to walk to the small shelf.  He tosses the two cushions aside and grabs the sleeping bag.  “I hope it’s clean,” he said.

“It is.  I brought it over here yesterday.” Shay replied.

“You naughty, naughty girl.”

She then stands up herself and reaches underneath her oversized camo shirt and vest to expose the top of her pants.  She unbuttons them but doesn’t not slide them off just yet.  She then reaches up to undo her vest and take it off.  Then slowly unbuttons the shirt and opens it up to reveal the top of a nylon bodystocking.  Her supple tits crammed into the tight fitting nylon with her extremely erect nipple protruding for anyone to see.  “Wow it sure is cold” she says.

“Cold in just about the very best way though.  Your tits look amazing right now.  How about I warm them up a little bit?”

Her shirt isn’t quite all the way off as he slides over and reaches his hand behind her back, under her shirt feeling her nylons all along the way.  He rubs her back gently as to massage while his mouth readies for her big, supple nipples.  She has such a small frame for such large tits that he has never forgotten to this day.  He continues licking her nipples right through the nylon.  Her nipples are so hard due to the cold and her obvious increasing horniness.  On her own, she reaches down the unbuttoned front of her pants and starts to rub her lower lips.  She inserts her fingers into her increasingly wet pussy.  She swirls them inside her honey hole and then grabs his head with her other hands.  She slowly pulls his hair back to release his mouth off her swelling tits and slides her fingers, wet with new pussy juice into his mouth. “Mmmm, that tastes soooooo good.  I might have to lay you down and get a better serving.”

“Only as long as your cock is in my mouth too,” she replies.

The little hut is definitely getting a little steamier.  It is still cold but the increasing amount of body heat is helping facilitate Shay slipping out of her pants to expose her perfectly shaven pussy in the open crotch of her bodystocking.

“It is interesting how long you’ve planned this,” he said. “You were obviously pretty confident that I’d really want to fuck you. I mean you are really only wearing a bodystocking and absolutely nothing under your camos.  And I guess you never bothered asking if anyone else could make it out today?”

“Ha. No. I didn’t ask anyone. Which was a good thing because when I put on this bodystocking and started thinking of you and what this would do to you, I got so wet that I already masturbated in it this morning before I left.  You can probably smell my juices underneath as I was absolutely dripping.  It got me so hot I hated that I had to wait so long to see you and then come all the way out here.  Then again, when we’re done here, we can go back to my house for round 2.  But at least here it’s private enough out here where no one can hear us and no one will see.”

“Except Bambi of course” he said with a smile while guiding her shoulders to the sleeping bag on the ground.  Laying flat on her back, she looks upside down at his pants fly and unzips to get at his cock.  She takes a hold of his hard cock and licks the pre-cum off the tip.  He looks down to get a view of her slurping on his thick cock.  She looks great with his dick in her mouth and her fingers rubbing her clit with one hand and the other massaging his balls.  One thing that has never changed is the look in Shay’s eyes when she looks up at him with his cock in her mouth.  Pierce lifts her tight ass in the air to remove her pants completely and rubs her nylon clad feet while they are upright in the air and spread apart.  He takes her right foot and brings it towards his mouth to lick the tops of her feet while rubbing her calf.  He puts a toe in his mouth and sucks on the stocking covered digit while rubbing his hand down her calf and thigh to her ass.  While sucking and licking her feet, Shay is rubbing her own thighs. Then up her stomach and across her sheer covered sides. Then up to her magnificent barely black nylon covered tits. Exquisite tits actually.  Nipple so erect.  He then gives her a little spank. “Oooh, I like that” she whispers.  He rubs his hands from the back of her thigh to the front of her pussy. His hands feel all across her nylon covered legs.  Her hands rustle over the sheer, black nylon.  “I wish these had a cotton gusset in them. I bet my pussy would soak it just like it did to those pantyhose back the first time you fucked me. Oh well, maybe I’ll cook another pair up for you before you leave. Would you like that? Would you like to smell my pussy on your flight home?”

There was no need for an answer to that question.

“No way can I put a cold finger in there…so I guess the only warm thing not currently occupied is my tongue.”

On his way down to her pussy, he licks at her fingers while they are locked inside her pussy.  He guides her fingers out to give his tongue full access.  While her fingers exit her steaming pussy; she is sure to wipe her juices on his nose and cheek.  With a wide, flat tongue he licks all the way down her lips, curling his tongue at the bottom of her pussy to catch a little of her juices.  He then thrusts his tongue as deep as it will go as he feels the rush of her breath all over his shaft as she moans with pleasure.  He grasps hold of her ass to get his tongue in deeper and deeper as he pushes his face into her pussy.  He rubs his face all over to get her wetness on his nose, his cheeks, his lips as she tastes so fucking good.  Letting go with one hand he slaps her ass on one side.  Then lets the other side go and slaps the other side even harder.  As it is getting brighter and brighter in the little cabin, he can start to see the glistening shimmer of her pussy lips.  You can also see the reddening of her ass through the black nylon.  While Shay shakes and moves her hips while he sucks her pussy, he puts her legs underneath his arms simulating Maximum Penetration if he was fucking her with her legs over his shoulders.  He widens up her pussy and gives him full access to her sweet hole and her ass.  With his tongue deep in her pussy, his nose starts to lightly touch her asshole.  Gripping her asscheeks so hard, Shay moans louder and louder.  His chin rubs so forcefully on her swollen clit while his tongue is deep inside her.  She is no longer sucking on his cock while moaning with pleasure.  “Ohhhh, finger in my asshole. Finger it. Play with it. Do something with that little asshole.  Rip the stocking hole wider if you need to. I just want something in my ass right now!” she exclaims.  And he happy obliges by licking his middle finger and slowly, slowly inserting it into her ass.

Then the two maneuver into a sixty-nine position and Pierce continues to finger her while licking her pussy as best he can during the transition.  Shay gobbles on his throbbing cock again. She pauses every few seconds to scream with pleasure as Pierce’ chin forces itself against her swollen clit.  Both of them slurp at each other with Shay slobbering all over his dick and he laps up her juices that run down her pussy to her ass.  She rubs her nylon clad leg over his cheek while he devours her pussy.  He kissed and licks her inner thighs all covered in black. He can smell her scent even down her legs. The nylons are capturing and holding on to her drips quite nicely.  She thrusts her hips in the air quivering every time his chin hits her clit. Again and again, intensity increasing each time.

Pierce pushes himself up, taking a break from his early breakfast of pussy juice.  He kneels above Shay with his cock hovering above her head.  She raises up her legs and places her nylon feet to each side of his thick cock.  She grabs her knees and moves her feet up and down his shaft.  The view of her feet around his cock is spectacular as is the view of her legs up in the air with her open pussy and ass only just visible with each thrust of her feet. Shay doesn’t forget to finger her pussy while managing her pantyhosed footjob.

“I think it’s about time we fuck” she exclaims.  “I’ve wanted your dick in me for so long, I can’t stand it anymore.  Where do you want to put it?  I’ve slurped all over you in my mouth.  I’ll take it in my pussy or I’m happy to have it in my ass…it’s up to you baby.”

He changes position to lie down on the sleeping bag and she maneuvers herself to get on top.  She doesn’t kneel; she just squats down and lowers her maddeningly wet pussy on to the tip of his cock.  She grabs hold of the shaft making sure all is in proper alignment and lowers herself onto him.  Her knees up in the air, legs spread apart still wearing the black nylon bodystocking.  While she rises up and down on his cock, he reaches up to her tits and pulls the top of her bodystocking down over her tits to expose her perfect mounds.  Her huge erect nipples and natural tits ebb and flow with each rise and fall. She pauses with his cock fully inside her to writhe her hips to point his cock in various places within her sopping pussy. “God your cock feels so fucking good” she says.

“Your pussy is what feels so good.  So tight. So wet.  So warm and it tastes so fucking good.  We gotta figure out a way where I can fuck and but eat your pussy at the same time.”

Shay leans in and allows him to suck on her nipples and lick her tits as she grinds on his cock.  Just then she raises off and spits a massive amount of saliva onto his cock and rubs it in.  She lowers her tight ass down slowly onto his cock.  Slowly but methodically, she falls lower and lower until his cock is completely in her ass.  She raises up slowly then slowly back down.  As she sits and rests with his cock totally at attention inside her ass, she starts to rub her pussy.  She leans back with one arm bracing herself between his legs on the ground and the other furiously rubbing her swollen clit.

After a minutes of watching her finger her wet pussy, he can’t stand it anymore and shouts out “sit on my face…I have to taste your pussy again!”  Shay obliges by coming off his cock and she rubs her pussy all the way up his stomach and chest and stops at his face.  She sits and shoves her intensely moistened pussy onto his waiting mouth.

“That was probably good timing” he said.  “I doubt I would have lasted more than a few more thrusts before I came in your ass.”

“Good…I can handle that.  Cuz I want you in my doggie style when you think you’re ready. But until then; please … keep on feasting on my pussy.  It feels fucking phenomenal! Put your chin into my clit again. That was amazing. I want MY pussy all over your face” as she grabs his head by his hair pushing his face harder and harder into that dripping hole.

She grinds her pussy down on his face for several minutes.  Smearing and smattering her scent and juice all over his face.  Her tits swaying with her hips as she moves her pussy from side to side. Then up and down his face.  She sits up while grinding on him and cups her tits in her own hands.  She reaches down with her tongue to taste her nipples that have been so hard for so long.  And for a while, very cold.  It felt great to have the warmth of her own tongue on her nipples.  Her eyes closed and hips grinding; she feels on her milky tits while looking down at Pierce’ face buried in her pussy.  His tongue plunging deeper and deeper and she pushes down harder and harder.  He curls his tongue inside her moist hole over and over while her juice continues to pour out on to his face. She hears him slurp up her sweet nectar over and over.

She unhooks one of her soft, milky tits to reach out to his stiff cock that has been getting no attention for the last few minutes.  She feels the precum at the tip of his dick and lifts herself off his face to lean down and lick it off.  While doing that she assumes her doggie position with her round ass in the air.  While she licks off the precum, she slides her fingers into her still steaming hot pussy.  A pussy screaming to have a thick cock shoved into it.  So she gently bites down onto his cock to guide his hips upwards.  Lightly pulling up on his swollen member, Pierce asks her “so, I take it you want my dick in you? Is that it?”

“Mmmmm hmmm,” she hums on his dick.  Getting the picture, he gets up to his knees and guides her ass across their make-shift blanket.  Bending down and taking a quick lick of her pussy from behind, he notices that even though it is still noticeably cold, her pussy is still dripping wet.  He raises to his knees and grabs hold of his cock to guide it into her slippery pussy hole while Shay has her hands down between her legs spreading her own pussy lips to ease his cock in.  He slowly slides his cock in, deeper and deeper until his dick is completely surrounded with her hot, wet pussy.  He grabs her hips to drive himself as far inside her as he can and holds his cock there for a moment.  Gripping her nylon clad ass tightly, he pushes her away then back in again.  Slowly at first and then getting a little faster and a little harder.  Then faster.  Then harder.  Within a few minutes his legs are audibly slapping against her ass while he grips her ass cheeks even tighter.  Shay starts to writhe with ecstasy whipping her hair in air with each of his powerful cock-thrusts.  Her moans get louder and louder and his thrusts get harder and harder.  She furiously rubs her clit with his cock stuffed deep inside her.  Biting her lips and grunting through her closed mouth, Pierce grasps at her ass with a mighty, clinching hold. As his climax nears he gives a few more final thrusts, pounding deep inside her then pulls out his cock to release his creamy spew all over her ass and back.  Shay quickly turns over to slop up all his remaining cum into her mouth.  Sucking and cleaning him dry.  She then falls back down to her back while grabbing the back of his neck so he surely follows her down.  While they both flop to the ground, she continues to grab his neck to give him one last passionate kiss pushing her tongue deep into his mouth.

“I don’t think we’re going to bag anything today. Do you?” he asked.

“Who cares? Let’s go back to your hotel and fuck me some more.”

My First Time (and maybe the beginning of my addiction)

Prior to my senior year in high school; I never gave stockings; hose or any nylons a second thought. Then, one rainy day in southern Mississippi; my girlfriend and two friends (bf/gf) decided to skip school and head back to my best bud Clint’s house for the day. Since it was raining and forecast to rain all day; both football, soccer and cheerleading practice would be cancelled. So Clint and I and Heather (his g/f) and Shay (my gf) didn’t have to worry about missing any practice (if it matters; I was a running back and he was a wide receiver and Heather was a cheerleader and Shay was on the soccer team and part of the winter color guard).

So we ditched classes, grabbed some stuff to munch on throughout the day and went back to his Clint’s house. Shay and I were of course, sitting together in the back seat. We had all been friends long enough where we didn’t need to have dude’s up front and chics in the back or anything. I would guess that this was the first time I had ever noticed pantyhose in a sexual way. Shay was wearing this light blue denim skirt.  It was actually one of those one piece things with snap buttons from top to bottom.  Under that, she had some tan L’eggs pantyhose. They were not seamless and had a cotton gusset. Shay was always able to tan but we were getting towards the fall so I guess she still wanted to look a little darker. At any rate, we started to make out in the back seat and I started to caress her legs. I was immediately entranced by the way the felt. They were so smooth and even with the car running I could hear the rustle of the nylons as she moved her legs; crossing and uncrossign. It was a pretty huge turn on. Shay also figured this out as she felt my crotch. She felt my cock swelling and whispered this sort of “oh my; what’s gotten in to you” sort of thing. I don’t know if it was just the pantyhose or if it was her scent, which in the late 80’s would of course be Obsession, but I couldn’t wait to get to the house. There also might have been a bit of edgy uncertainty because this was shaping up to be my first time. Not just my first time with Shay; but my first time. Ever. I guess I got too busy with football and other stuff and waited until my Senior year.
So I did whisper back to her “so does it look like this is going to happen?” I had never been more excited in my life. I mean here; sitting next to me; was a beautifully curvaceous blonde who was gently rubbing my cock. She leaned in, lifter her leg and put it on top of my leg; and said “if you want this; it certainly is going to happen. I’ve got something to show you when we get to the house.” I was just crazy with anticipation because I had no idea what she possibly could have been hiding since we had been with each other all morning.
We finally get to the Clint’s house. After we went inside, I was wondering if we’d have to do any small talk to make it not look awkward that we really wanted to find the nearest room; rip off each other’s clothes and ravage each other’s bodies. As luck would have it; Clint basically got us through the door and said; “Pierce, you and Shay can take the guest room and don’t worry buddy, the sheets are clean. Heather and I will be in my room and, well, we’ll see ya when we see ya.”
I’m sure that there was no way to hide the expression of sheer joy on my face. Luckily, I looked at Shay and she was equally happy to go right to the room. So then, the terror sort of set in because now, I was thinking “holy shit; this is going to happen. Right here; right now.”
So I take off my jacket and take Shay’s off and lay them on the chair next to the bed. She immediately sits down on the corner of the bed nearest me. I’m still standing and I just give her this look. She realizes my intentions. She sort of scooches back a little bit while she crosses her legs. She uncrosses and re-crosses them a couple of time just so I can hear her legs. She had already taken off her shoes and her feet were pointed out and she was rubbing the arch of her foot up her leg. At first, she did it only halfway up her shin and calf. So I couldn’t see up her skirt at all.
Then she asks me, “so I take it you like my pantyhose?”
I replied, “yes, they are very sexy. I really had no idea that they would turn me on as much as they do. But they do, in a big way.”
“I noticed that in the car, hun.”
“Well, it is hard to hide it when I’m looking at something so damn sexy. What am I supposed to do?”
She replied, “well, you could know that I’m pretty turned on myself. Remember that I told you I had a surprise.”
“Yes, and I’ve really been wondering just what in the hell you’ve been hiding.”
“Well, this is what I’ve been hiding.” She then lifts her skirt. She inches it up very slowly. As it crosses her thighs, I begin to see what she was hiding. She finally gets her skirt over her thighs and I see that the entire gusset is soaked and darkened with her pussy juice. It is so moist that several inches beyond her gusset is darker than the rest of her crotch.
I had to ask “were you fingering yourself when I wasn’t looking or are you just that horny?”
“I haven’t touched myself. Yet. At all. I was hoping you could do that for me. After feeling your dick in the car, this obviously starting getting me horny too.”
“Ohhhh wow. And what do you mean by yet though?”
“I mean this.” Shay then reaches at the top of her demin dress. She lays back and rips it open with all buttons unsnapping in one dramatic turn.

There she is. Lying on the bed with one open piece of denim on the bed and Shay on top in nothing but pantyhose.  At first, her legs are straight and together, but then, with the ‘fuck me’ look in her eyes, she spreads her feet and opens her knees. She raises her tight ass of the bed and slides up her skirt. She does it very slowly so I can get a good shot of that extremely soaked crotch. Then, she lowers her ass back onto the bed and raises her feet up off the corner of the bed. She puts her left foot at the bottom of the crotch of my jeans and proceeds to place her right hand inside her pantyhose. She inserts a couple of her fingers and you can hear the wetness as she moves them inside. She takes them out and motions for me to step over. As I get to her; she motions the “come here” with the two fingers that were just in her pussy. She puts them in my mouth and OH GOD did they taste good. Luckily, we had made the time throughout our courtship to pleasure each other orally. I knew that I had to get my face down to her crotch as soon as possible.
So I asked her, “ok, I need to lick you but you have your pantyhose on.”
“No problem, hun, here you go.” She doesn’t take them off, but just takes them down enough for me to fit my face between the crotch of her pantyhose behind my head and her glistening pussy in front of my face. Not being able to stand it, I had to lunge my tongue into her just to get a taste. I curled my tongue inside her and lapped out a nice mouthful of her sweet nectar. She has never tasted so good. I can feel her hands on the back of my head pressing me into her. I can also feel that she is pressing her wet pantyhose crotch against my head as well. I don’t know if she wanted to mark her territory or not but I certainly didn’t mind that her scent was on the back of my head.
My cock was raging and I had precum dripping off the tip for quite some time. Shay then screamed out, “come put your dick in my mouth. I’d like you to shoot your first load in my mouth so I can taste it.” I happily obliged. Hell, I knew I wouldn’t get but a couple of strokes in her anyway as I felt I was already about to burst. So I unravel myself from her pussy/pantyhose cage and hop up at attention. With all of me at attention. The precum was about to drip off when Shay leaned down to lap it up and then grab the shaft of my dick. She looked up at me with such a saucy look in her eyes as she inserted my head in her mouth. With the tip of my dick in her mouth she mumbles “how many licks do you think it will take?”
“Not many, I’m sure.”
“I hope not. Because I really want you to fuck me. And fuck me soon.”
She wraps her lips around the rest of my cock and in a matter of what seemed like seconds; I am about to shoot my load. She strokes my shaft while sucking on my head. I didn’t have to tell her I was going to cum because she knew. So I spew my hot jizz in her mouth and she grips my shaft to expel every last bit into her mouth.
“So that should do it for round 1, right?” she said.
I agreed and sat down next to her. I told her that I’d like to hit the bathroom but I couldn’t get over the fact that her soaked pussy was sitting right there in desperate need of attention. By now, her pantyhose were back on correctly but that wouldn’t stop me. I lean down to sniff her crotch and caress her thighs. I rubbed her pussy through the gusset just to make sure she was still going to be ready for round 2.
She was just as wet as before she started sucking my cock. I excused myself for just a minute. Upon my return, Shay was lying on the bed under the covers. I looked down and asked “you’re not tired are you?”
“Oh, of course not. We’d only be in 3^rd period by now. I’m just getting started.”
So I didn’t get in bed with her; I crawled up the covers from the foot of the bed only stopping when I got to her wet box. I reach up the back of her ass to pull her hose over to gain access to my wet treasure. At this point, be a little inexperienced on how to properly access hose clad bodies, I just took them off. I was hard again and she was still as juicy as ever. So I didn’t just cast them aside; I laid her hose next to us and slide inside her and start to pump away. It was such a good feeling; unlike anything I had ever imagined. As we started off a little slow, it wasn’t long until I had her legs over my shoulder for maximum penetration. My thigh loudly slap against her backside.  She’s holding on to her gorgeous tits but they still bounce with each thrust.  She stretches her tongue and licks her nipples while I pound away at that tight pussy.  Several hard pumps later, I slam myself into her as I spurt off another load. She held her legs open by the backs of her knees while I remained as deep inside her for as long as I could.  My cock and I retreated and I fall beside her. Our sweat mixes. “Will there be a round 3?” she asks.
As we were leaving, I never knew as we were leaving what happened to her pantyhose though. As a matter of fact, I was worried she left them in the room. What I didn’t know until later that night was that she put them in my jacket pocket. As I got home, I hung up my jacket in my closet and notice the pocket was zipped close; which I rarely do. I open up the pocket and much to my joy; was that pair of Tan Leggs with the distinct hint of Shay and Obsession. I’ll never forget it.

The Flight Attendant

So I’m on a flight to Chicago a few weeks ago. it was one of those run of the mill “have to head to headquarters for a meet and greet” with new hires and whatnot. just damn lucky to get the upgrade is about all I’m thinking. there isn’t much near the usual hotel so i decided this time to stay a little closer to the airport.

The security lines aren’t too bad…better than a normal monday. one thing i hate though is how airline personnel always skip through the lines even though there is an employee line. i’ve seen it so many times. They bug past us only to see them liesurely getting a cup of coffee on the other end. grrr. at any rate, the same happens today. only this time i was more amicable to let it go without so much as a sneer. why you ask? well, this time there was no flight attendant in a pantsuit but this time; it was a nice above the knee skirt with seamed back pantyhose and high heels. the blouse with one of those choker scarves was also a nice touch. she looked pretty hot if you ask me. didn’t hurt that she had a nice smile too. i tried my best not to oogle over her sexy as shit legs. not 100% sure if she noticed or not but oh well. i’ll never see her again.

Or will I?

As it turns out, I got to my gate and low and behold…there she was. right by the door behind the sign that says “airline personnel only.” i figured at this point…or hoped rather that she was working my flight and didn’t just get there so early that maybe she was working the next flight. as luck would have it; prior to pre-boarding, she hopped on my flight to chicago! woo hoo!

Then, another lucky break…she was working the 1st class cabin too. This almost always means they’ll be a little nicer. so i shove my stuff up in to the overhead bin and take my seat in 1D. i always try to get the bulkhead on the right side of the plane because it is the only seat that puts you in eyeshot of the flight attendants sitting in the galley jumpseat.

So as we prep for take off, I finish my cranapple and hand it to her. Then i break out my newspaper and fold it up so that i can make it look like i’m reading it at almost any angle. so she (for names sake we’ll give her a name and call her Lacy) sits down with her male attendant counterpart for takeoff.

So i have my business section of the paper opened up. I shift to a side that puts me in view of her lovely legs. i am trying to be as discreet as possible and i don’t just sit there and stare the whole time. I just grab a peek when I can. as i look over one time, she shifts herself and i almost got an open shot up her skirt. but she was lady-like enough to just not make that happen. almost…but not quite. at least i have the rest of the flight to look forward to.

as service started, i pretty much turned my ipod on and grabbed a look as she walked by. only once as i grabbed a peek did she quickly turn around to ask if i needed another drink or snack. hopefully, i wasn’t too obvious. she was really nice though.

as we start to descend into O’hare, i pretty much did the newspaper routine although this time, she and her partner switched sides of the seat. it sort of sucks because maybe she realized i was pervving at her legs and it made her uncomfortable. who knows? but i still got some good knee shots but nothing too big.

and i pretty much thought that was it. i figured i’d head to the hotel, put on a pantyhose porn dvd, think of lacy’s legs and pull my cock out to stroke it until i blew a hot load into something.

that was until i made it to the bar near the hotel lobby. i didn’t go directly to the hotel, i wasted a little time getting my rental car and grabbing a light bite to eat. thats when i peered over and saw Lacy and 2 other flight attendants checking in. wow…almost couldn’t believe my luck. well, not really, not like i’d do anything about it. sure, she was hot and all but there was no way she hooks up with dudes from flights. so i sat there for a little bit getting a couple more drinks. not even 10 minutes later, lacy sits down at the other end of the bar. wow. the only think shitty about my luck is that i couldn’t see her legs at all and i certainly wasn’t going to switch seats. i did however, think to buy her a drink. so i told the bartender that whatever she wanted was on me and to tell her it looked like she’s had a long day. the bartender walks over to her and has a little chat. after a minute or two, she leans to the side and smiles and mouths “thank you”

after she gets her drink, she was the one to switch seats and she grabs the other corner chair next to me. “so, i look rough huh? like i’ve had a busy day?” she says.
“oh no. i didn’t mean it that way. i just meant that i noticed you guys checked in after i did and i sort of wasted time getting here to the hotel. so i figured you guys probably had a problem with your other spot.”
“geez” she said. “how much do you travel to know that?”
“well, its not that, i just have noticed that at a lot of hotels, you guys get there faster than almost anyone.”
“yea, typically, we do. you’re right, we had a problem. the place was pretty much sold out and when i got to my room…it really reeked. i don’t know what it was. it wasn’t just smoke, it was like smoke and really bad B.O.”

“ew, that’s not good” i said. “lucky for you they had some rooms open here. but where are your mates?”

“they’re upstairs. getting room service i reckon. i just needed to unwind a bit. we have a fairly quick turnaround in the morning” she said as i noticed a shoe starting to dangle from her foot. “so i really appeciate the drink”
“what is it by the way?”
“its just a vodka/cran with kettle one. just a little something to take the edge off.”
“cool. well, i’m very glad to help you out. i think you guys are some of the most unappreciated professionals around. its the least i could do.”
‘well, thanks’ lacy said. ‘not many folks really care about what we have to deal with in a day’
‘yea, i bet. but all those exotic locations you get to go to’ i said with a sneering laugh.
‘yea, you know as well as i do that it ain’t all its cracked up to be. so, let me ask you. i take it you’re a “leg” man?” she asked so abruptly that i almost pannicked.
‘uhhh, i’m sorry. what do you mean?’
‘well, i noticed that you kept peeking at my legs throughout the flight. so i guess i just take that to say you’re a leg man.’ she said with no animosity in her voice…just a little “caught ya” sort of tone.
‘actually, errr, well…sort of i guess. i mean its not that simple; but i guess you could say i’m a leg man.’
‘ok, that doesn’t make any sense’ she said. ‘i guess it could have been my ass though right? something wrong with my ass?” she said playfully.
‘ha ha…yea, its the legs. i mean i really like your choice in hosiery. the seamed back stockings or pantyhose you’re wearing are really nice.”
‘oh really. well, its pantyhose. i’m not sure i’d wear stockings. i’d hate to reach up to an overhead bin or kneel down and give someone a full shot. they’d think i was some hoochie flight attendant or something.’
‘no way, i’d think that.’
‘i didn’t even think guys noticed stuff like that.’
‘well, they do if they…never mind.’
‘do if they what?’ she asked
‘well, i sort of have this thing for ladies in pantyhose and stockings and stuff.’
‘nooooo way. really?’ she blurted taking another sip of her drink.
‘yea, personally, i just think it looks really sexy on a women.’
‘you know, i’ve been hit on by a lot of guys from my flights but i can say, thats’ the first time i’ve heard that one’ lacy said as she shifted her weight on the bar stool, uncrossing and crossing her legs.
‘like that. that right there. holy shit it is such a turn on’ i said.
‘what? what are you talking about?”
‘well, that shift. the crossing. the sound your legs make.’
‘hmmm, really?” she said. then she put her hands down to lift herself up off the stool and began to cross, uncross, cross and uncross. ‘you mean that??’
‘ha ha…yea, thats it. you should probably stop that now.’
‘really? why? i thought it turned you on.’
‘well, yea, it does. and that’s probably why you should stop.’
‘maybe not in this case’ said lacy as she unexpectedly reached over and felt my dick. ‘hmm, i guess you’re not lying…you’re getting pretty hard’
‘you don’t even know’ i stated.
‘so what is it about pantyhose’
‘well, i guess its the whole thing that you’re covered…but not covered you know? like you’re trying to hide your legs and pussy…yet i can still see it. and there is no turn on hotter than seeing that little cotton panel with a nice wet spot when your pussy gets hot and moist. thats the best.’
‘hmmm, really. i don’t think mine is there…yet.’
‘maybe we can get it there.’
‘yea, maybe. so tell me, i’m just curious…since you obviously can’t hook up with every flight attendant or secretary or whatever you see…what the hell do you do?’
‘really?’
‘yea, i mean how do you get your fix’
‘oh honey, there is a whole industry dedicated to the fetish.’
‘ooooh, fetish. i like the sound of that. but i never thought of this as a fetish.’
“oh yea, it definitely is. i mean there are DVD production companies who make tons of nylon and pantyhose porn”
“no way! really?”
‘yes way. really’
“do you have any with you?”
“of course. its like my american express. i don’t leave home without it.”
she sort of bites her lip a little bit and shyly asks “would you mind if i watched some? i mean just to check it out. i’m not into girls or anything. i just can’t believe there is a whole industry out there for that sort of stuff”
“that sort of stuff?? hey now…you’re almost offending me!!” i said with a smile.
‘no no no…i’m sorry, i didn’t mean it that way.’
‘relax dear. i’m only kidding. besides, just the thought of you wanting to go upstairs and watch some with me is giving me a raging hard on.”
“with you? i didn’t mean with you. i just meant let me borrow one”
‘oh…ummm, errr” i said
‘ha ha..relax…i’m only kidding!”
‘damn…whew. shit. i almost didn’t know what to say”
‘sorry. Just kidding. But i’m thinking i’m about to have that little wet spot you were just talking about. But i’ll see when i get upstairs.’

So I paid my bill, held out my arm and said “well…shall we?”

“oh we shall.”

Funnily enough, there was no hanky-panky in the elevator at all. I don’t know if it was the fact that the both of us were professionals and didn’t want to look trashy in the event someone was watching from either of our companies. We actually had a chat about it when we got upstairs.

So we’re upstairs and at this point; I’m feeling sort of awkward. I mean I’ve never really hooked up like this. I’ve never really done anything where by all accounts…sex is expected from this point. And since she is aware of my fetish, do I hope she indulges me or do we do the straight sex thing? So many things are racing through my head at this point.

“You suck. You got upgraded…I sure as hell didn’t. I didn’t even think this place had suites.”

Well, they don’t advertise that to the riff raff!!” I said jokingly. “The bathroom has a phone on the hopper and a hottub too! How about that?”

“Nice” she said. “You never know what emergency call might need to be made when you’re on the can.”

After that comment…I knew she was pretty down to earth, funny and could probably accept me going on raving about her pantyhose.

“So, what’s on your mind, Lacy?”

“You know…first, I can’t believe I’m even in here. I’ve never really done this sort of thing. But I have to admit, our conversation downstairs really intrigued me.”
“How so?”
“Well, I guess I’ve never really thought about it but for some reason, all of my hosiery is something other than the plain Jane stuff in the department stores. I mean I have to wear them for work and I don’t normally wear them out of the house; but still. I guess I just assumed most guys were staring at my legs because they liked my legs.”

“I’m sure that’s the case. But some of us just take it a bit further. Do you think that is weird?”
“Unique, but I don’t think it’s weird at all. But now…I have to ask. Do YOU wear them yourself?”
“Totally understandable question…and no. I don’t personally wear them. It is just the look of a woman’s leg that turns me on so easily. I guess it comes down to the first time I had sex, my girlfriend in college wore them. I didn’t think anything of it at the time. But she stuffed her hose in my jacket pocket without me knowing some time that day. I didn’t notice until a couple of days later. It was nice to pull them out and smell her on them. And I guess the rest is history. I’ve been hooked ever since.”

“I have to admit, I find that interesting and fascinating at the same time. I just never thought while putting on pantyhose…’hmmm will this totally give any fliers a hard-on today?’ So do you have any favorite types?”
“I pretty much like all kinds although I’m not into fishnets or things. I like the sheer pantyhose just like the ones you have on now.”

“So, if I were to just slink on over to your bed…lie down, start rubbing my legs together…like this…what would you do?”

“Besides stare…I don’t know. I would probably…”
So I walk over to the bed and grab her foot that was already slightly raised in the air. I slowly take over her heel and run my fingers up her calf, using two fingers on each side of the seam. I stop at about the middle of her hamstring and then back down to her feet.

“Do you have a foot fetish too?”
“Only if you want something done to them” and I start licking her soles.

She raises her leg a little higher while planting both her hands on the bed. Her skirt raises up above her thigh and I get a glimpse of her gusset.

“So, let me ask you a question now, Lacy”

“Shoot”
“If you don’t think about what your pantyhose does to a guy, why are you not wearing panties?”
“Well, I guess I never thought of it either.”
“You don’t want to hide the fact that when your pussy gets wet; we can see it?”
“I guess my pussy isn’t getting wet for anyone I don’t want to see. Why? Can you tell I’m wet?”
“Very much.”

“Did you still want to check out a DVD?”
“Maybe later. No rush since I’m sure you don’t have to return it to a video store, right?”
“Right, its my own collection. I think you’ll see how sexy they can be.”

“I think I’m catching that drift right now. I mean I’ve never been so wet and horny and we haven’t really even done anything.”

I pull her legs closer to me at the foot of the bed. I slowly rub both hands down each leg until I get to her nice round ass. I gently place my hands on her gusset and start to rub. She moans in excitement and anticipation. I can hear her wet lips moistening together while I rub. There is definitely a wet spot on her gusset plain for all to see.

“While I rub your legs, why don’t you see how wet you are for yourself?”

She then slowly slid a hand into her pantyhose and spread her lips apart with her index and ring fingers. With her middle finger, she slowly inserted it inside her honey hole.

“Damn that’s pretty fucking wet.”

“I’d like to taste it.”
She puts her finger in deeper then adds her index finger. She slides them out and then into my mouth. It was quite tasty.

I grabbed hold of the gusset with my 2 hands and gave a little rip. “Just need to give my tongue a little access.”
“And eventually your cock, I hope” she replied.

“I hope so too. But lets not mess them up too bad”

After making an opening, I licked the inner parts of both her thighs before making my way into her hot pussy. It was extremely wet. The wettest I’ve seen from any first date. I started to lick her pussy and suck on her juice as she groaned and told me how good it felt. With her legs up in the air, I continue rubbing her calves and thighs while I licked her juicy pussy. She starts running her fingers through my hair. Gently at first but as she gets hornier and hornier, she gets more aggressive. She starts to pull on it a little bit and forcefully massage my shoulders while I’m face deep into her pussyhole. Every time my tongue hits her clit she writhes more and more. She so juicy that I start to just rub her juice all over my face, trying to lap up every ounce of her. Every swing of my face from side to side has something hit her clit. Whether it is my nose or my mouth, every time I touch her clit; she moans louder and louder.

“Is there any way while you’re doing … you know…whatever amazing thing that you’re doing… that you can have your cock in my mouth too?”

I already had my pants unzipped and I was completely raging hard and precum dripping to boot. I slowly stood up and asked her to lick it off…which she happily obliged. She grabbed a firm hold on my cock as I was about to go back down on her but she wouldn’t let go and kept sliding her lips up and down my shaft and the tip of my cock.

I grabbed her hand and she let go. I grabbed her shoulders to lay her down and then grabbed her legs. I swung them over the bed to reposition her. Then I walked to the side of the bed and had my cock and balls just hang there. She figured out what I was doing and she moved her body across the bed and had her head hang over the side. I slowly stuffed my cock back into her mouth while I leaned down and started licking her pussy again. I was licking her pussy and rubbing her legs. Raising them up a little and sniffing her pantyhose. I rubbed my hands across her ass and pulled her hose down just low enough wear I could feel on her ass under her pantyhose. I started squeezing her asscheeks and spreading them out. Her pussy was still so wet and warm. I had a few fingers inside her now and on occasion would reach down and let her taste herself.

I brought my hand back down and started to rub on her clit more forcefully this time. And faster and faster. I could tell that this could definitely get her to cum. She was so wet that my fingers so easily slid across her clit. It was almost effortless as she provided all the lubrication anyone would need. My cock was hanging by itself as she started yelling at her climax.

As I tasted her cum she then positioned herself to have my cock back in her mouth. She was gulping down my cock and I stood up while grabbing her ankles, raising her legs in the air. I had a perfect view of the tops of her thighs, lovely calves, beautiful feet and of course her completely soaked and now exposed pussy. I was starting to think I was about to blow a load myself and had to ask if she was going to drink my cum or if I needed to warn her.

“I don’t need a warning…its either going on my face or in my mouth.”

I thought that was just dirty enough to get me to cum right at that instance. I felt a pretty good load of cum shoot out and she drank me all up. She squeezed my shaft to get every bit out and was gentle enough on my head.

“Mmmm, that was nice. That was a good set of cums all the way around.”

“Want to know another good thing about pantyhose?” I asked.

“What’s that?”
“Well it is such a turnon, that I don’t really need to wait that long to get hard again. If you don’t mind me just sucking a little more juice out of that ripe pussy of yours…we’ll be good for round 2 in no time.

So I started rubbing her feet while she actually fingered her pussy. That was a pleasant surprise. Basically, she had that look like “OHH I’m so glad we’re not done.”

I just watched her play with her pussy while I rubbed her feet and legs. For some, she’d sit up feeling her clit. Other times she laid down on the bed and played with her tits and nipples. Licking them while I watched. In no time, she looked down at my cock and saw that I was rock hard again.

“I need that fat cock inside me…like in a big way.” Lacy exclaimed.

So I grabbed her by the ankles and again, slid her to the end of the bed. I was still standing but the bed was a good height for me to enter her right there. She put her hands between her legs and opened her pussylips. She said “shove that cock in me now.” And I happily obliged. It felt awesome. It was so hot and wet like my tongue and face already knew. But all that wetness engulfing my shaft and head of my cock…just felt amazing. It slid in and out so easily. She was still so wet. Her legs were up by my head with one leg on each side of my face. While I fucked her I would lick each of her pantyhose covered legs. And smell them. Just rub them all up and down feeling and hearing the pantyhose sensation while my cock rammed inside her. Every few strokes I would take my cock out of her pussy and close her legs around my dick. I would leg fuck her but just to wipe her pussy juice on her own legs…moreso on her own pantyhose that come hell or high water, I was taking as a souvenir. It was so easy to get my cock in and out of her. It took no effort on either of our parts. I would just slide my cock in for a few and then rub her juices on her leg…then back into her waiting pussy.

After a few rounds of pussy juice rubbing, I started to just rail her. Hard. My thighs were slamming up against her ass making a distinct clapping noise. She moaned in tune with my rammings. She started fingering her clit while I fucked her hard. She started screaming enough to where I figured she was cumming again. Which was nice because I wasn’t quite there yet. I then started to grab her ankles a little tighter and a little tighter. She asked if I was going to cum. I said yes and she said she wanted my cum on her hose.

As I started to explode, I pulled out and she grabbed my cock and continued stroking it. I unloaded right above the hole that exposed her warm pussy and she rubbed my cum into her hose.

“That was amazing.”

“You’re telling me. That was a lot of fun. So what are you going to do with your pantyhose now that they are ripped?”
“Why?”
“Well, I was hoping I could take them off for you…and … errr…well, maybe keep them.”

“Tell you what I’ll do. I had you cum on them because I was going to keep them for my own first time fucking in pantyhose. How about I get an address and I can masturbate in a nice, new pair and gets my pussy wet all over the cotton panel thingy? Then I’ll send them to you.”

“Ok, that will certainly do just fine.”

Just under two weeks later I received a lovely smelling package from Lacy.