Hi y'all! I'm new and love that we have a blog option here. I am looking forward to posting my fantasies and adventures. I did an initial post but was frustrated that it all came up formatted without paragraph breaks and very dense and hard to read. Can anyone help me with ways to format it in slightly bigger font size and with breaks? Thanks!
This is part 1 of another story I've found ages ago. Thought I'd share. More parts to follow - if you like...
Enjoy ;)
Kristi had been eying Jen since the day she started working at the company. Jen was a young attractive woman with a great body. She had brown hair that reached past her shoulders. 36C breasts that were always emphasized by her tight tops. Jen always wore skirts and dresses to work and always wore hose. This is one of the things that attracted Kristi to Jen. Kristi had a huge hose fetish and was immediately turned on when she saw a great pair of legs encased in hose.
Kristi and Jen were friends in the office and would on occasion go to lunch together. Jen sat across from Kristi, but she sat with her back toward Kristi. Unfortunately for Kristi the only time she got to stare at Jen's legs was when Jen walked past Kristi's desk or when Kristi went to Jen's desk to talk with her.
Kristi too dressed very feminine and always wore skirts and dresses with hose. It was very rare for Kristi to wear pants and never wore them to work. She always wore, tights, pantyhose or stockings, even under her pants. Today Kristi was wearing a soft pink suit with white blouse and white hose. Her 3" pumps were soft pink to match her suit.
Jen wore a smart grey suit with a light blue blouse, grey 2" pumps and grey hose. One of the things that Kristi liked about Jen was that she wasn't afraid to wear colored or textured hose to work. Most of the women in the office wore basic hose, flesh tones and black. A few wore fishnets, as this was the fashion, always in black.
Kristi wanted to be more than just office friends with Jen but was afraid that she might make things uncomfortable if she approached Jen about it. Kristi wasn't sure if Jen was bi or not. She had often fantasized about Jen during her nightly masturbation sessions. She had been thinking a long time as to how she could find out if Jen was bi without revealing too much.
Today she was going to put phase one of her plan into action. She waited until she saw Jen leave for the ladies room. Once Jen was out of the office she picked up her letter-opener and ran it up the back of her pantyhose causing a run. She put the letter-opener back on her desk and went into the ladies room.
Jen was in one of the stalls. Kristi walked into the open stall next to Jen and made like she was taking care of business, lifting her skirt, pulling down her hose and sitting. Once she heard Jen finish, she got up and straightened herself. As she was pulling her skirt down she said, "Damn!" Jen asked, "are you ok?" Kristi flushed the toilet and stepped out of the stall and said, "yes, just saw a run in my pantyhose though".
Kristi turned to show Jen the run in her pantyhose and asked, "How bad it is?" She then lifted her skirt a little above her ass so that Jen could see how high up the run went. "It's pretty bad", said Jen. "Damn, these are brand new too", replied Kristi. "Well I know what I'm doing at lunch then, care to join me?" Jen took a second to reply to Kristi because she was looking at Kristi's almost bare ass. Kristi never wore panties under her pantyhose and Jen got an eye full of Kristi's firm round ass. "Sure", said Jen, "I've got nothing else to do at lunch and I could use a few pairs myself."
Kristi noticed the delay in Jen's reply and smiled to herself. She knew that Jen was getting a good look at her ass. "Great", said Kristi, "then after shopping we can get a coffee." "Sounds great, see you at lunch then", said Jen as she left the ladies room and headed back to her desk. Kristi couldn't believe that her plan was going well. She couldn't wait to go shopping for pantyhose with someone who seems to enjoy them as much as she did.
At twelve o'clock, Kristi went to Jen's desk and asked if she was ready. "Yup, let me just get my purse", Jen said. She grabbed her purse and the two women headed out of the office. The department store was only a few blocks away so they decided to walk. Once in the store they went right to the hosiery department. Kristi grabbed her favorite brand in white to replace the pair she ruined.
Kristi then turned to Jen and asked, "What do you like? I want something different." Jen was looking at a pair of yellow pantyhose with black fence patterns on them. "These are really cute", said Jen. "Why don't you get them?" asked Kristi, "I bet you would look great in them". Jen smiled and took the package. "I think you would look great in these", Jen said and handed Kristi a pair of black stockings with flowered vines wrapping around the legs. "That is, if you like stockings." "They are beautiful, thanks," said Kristi.
Kristi found a pair of sheer pantyhose in purple, which she got, and Jen found a pair in pink. "While we're here, maybe you can give me a hand finding a bra," said Kristi. "Sure". So the two women proceeded to the lingerie department. "What size are you?" asked Jen. "36c". Jen found two bras that Kristi fell in love with. One was a purple velvet bra and the other was a satin and lace bra in pink. Jen handed Kristi the bras and Kristi noticed that the pink bra was a water bra. She looked at Jen questioningly and Jen said, "It will help emphasize your beautiful breasts. I wear them all the time." Kristi had a surprised look on her face.
Jen said, "let's go try these on you." They went into the fitting room and Kristi took off her blouse. Jen really surprised Kristi by unbuttoning her own blouse and pulling it open. "See, they really push your boobs up and are very comfortable. Much better then a regular Miracle Bra." Kristi smiled and took off her bra and first tried on the purple bra. Jen fastened the hooks for Kristi. Kristi adjusted the cups. The bra fit like a glove.
"That looks great on you", said Jen. Kristi took the bra off and then tried the water bra. Again Jen fastened the hooks and Kristi was amazed at how great the bra felt on and how her boobs looked a full cup larger. "This bra is incredible" said Kristi. "I told you". Kristi changed back into her own bra, put her blouse back on and waited for Jen to fix herself up. The women exited the fitting room and paid for their items.
They went next door to Starbucks to get a coffee and a small bite to eat. They sat in a relatively quiet corner to talk. "Thanks for coming with me today and helping me find these bras" said Kristi. "It was my pleasure", replied Jen. "Mind if I ask a personal question?" asked Kristi. "No, not at all." "Do you enjoy hosiery?" "What do you mean?" "Well, I don't know too many women who coordinate their pantyhose to match their outfits like you do, unless they are really into hosiery. Perfect example is what you are wearing today. Grey suit with grey hose. Yesterday you had a purple skirt with purple hose. I notice too that you like to wear textured hose a lot." "I like to look good in what I wear." "Believe me, you look great."
Jen blushed at the compliment. "Thanks. To answer your question, yes I do enjoy hosiery. It's a fairly inexpensive way to change how your outfit will look. And, I think they make my legs look sexy." "That they do."
Again Jen blushed. "Well, I have to tell you, I'm a little embarrassed saying this," said Kristi. "What?" asked Jen. "Well, I have a bit of a hose fetish. I love wearing them, can't wear them often enough. And." "What?" "Well, I like looking at other women's legs when they are wearing hose." At this Kristi blushed a bit, but Jen just smiled. "Do you like looking at my legs then?" she asked. "Yes, you have great legs," replied Kristi.
Kristi smiled, "thanks again for coming with me." "You're into more than just hosiery, aren't you Kristi?" Kristi looked at Jen, a little embarrassed. "Yes. I don't know how to say this because I don't want to make things awkward between us." "You can tell me Kristi." "Well, I'm bisexual and I'm attracted to you."
Jen smiled, reached over and held Kristi's hand. "I figured that." Kristi was a bit surprised at this comment and asked, "Why did you figure that?" "Because whenever I come into work you always look to see what I'm wearing, in particular, what hosiery I have on," said Jen. Kristi blushed, "I didn't think it was that obvious." "Well, at first it wasn't, but I remember the first time I wore my diamond patterned pantyhose to work, your eyes nearly popped out of your head," Jen said, "I don't know if you noticed, but it was after that day that I started wearing different colors and patterns more often. I wasn't sure at first but then I started wearing them to see what your reactions were going to be."
"I'm sorry," said Kristi, "I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable." "Oh, quite the contrary, I loved it. I love when someone looks and admires me, especially my legs, and especially when it's a woman. Men are so easy to turn on, wear a short skirt and fishnet stocking and they are putty in your hands, but a woman is much different. I really love a woman who appreciates a sexy pair of hose." "So, what do we do now then?" asked Kristi. "We go back to work before we are late," said Jen smiling. "Shit, I didn't realize what time it was," gasped Kristi.
The two women went back to work packages in hand. Kristi kept thinking about the conversation she had with Jen at lunch. She never found out for certain if Jen was into woman. She said that she loves woman who appreciates sexy hose, but she didn't say much more. She wasn't upset when Kristi told her that she was attracted to her. And, Kristi thought she may be seeing things, but was certain that Jen kept turning back to look at her.
At the end of the day, Jen walked up to Kristi's desk and said, "how about we get a bite to eat?" "Sure, I'd love that. Where?" "We can go to a nice little caf‚ that I know of. It's not too far from here," replied Jen. "Ok, I'll follow you then," said Kristi. They left the office, got into their cars and, Kristi following Jen went to the caf‚.
They sat down at a quiet table in the corner, ordered a light meal. After the waitress went back to the kitchen to place the order Jen took Kristi's hand in hers and said, "Are you really attracted to me?" Kristi blushed a little and said, "yes." The waitress came back with drinks. "So, do you really like the bras I picked out for you?" asked Jen. "Yes, very much, especially the water bra. If I'd have known that they felt that great before I would have bought several earlier. They are so comfortable." Jen smiled, "I rarely wear any other type of bra. I do like the velvet bras though, nice and soft."
The waitress came with their meals and the two ate, talking about work, clothes, music, etc. After dinner Jen asked Kristi, "It's still early, how about we go for a drink?" "Sure, where do you want to go?" "Just follow me," said Jen, "I know a little place not too far from here." They paid for their dinners and again, Kristi followed Jen. She had no idea where they were going, as she wasn't too familiar with this area.
Jen pulled her car into a parking garage under what appeared to be an apartment complex. When they parked their cars Jen got out and grabbed her packages from their shopping trip. Kristi was about to close her car door when Jen said, "grab your bags and follow me." "Where are we?" asked Kristi. "My place," Jen replied, "I hope you don't mind." Kristi smiled, she couldn't believe where she was. Again she wondered whether Jen was bi or not.
They went up the stairs in the building and walked up three flights. Jen had her keys out of her purse and walked up to a door, unlocked it, stepped in and turned on a light. Kristi followed right behind her. The apartment was small, but very well decorated. It had a lounge room, moderate kitchen and dining area and a single bedroom. "It's not much," said Jen, "but I love it here." "It's great," said Kristi, "I really like it." "Why did you tell me to bring my bags in?" asked Kristi. "Because I had hoped we could have a little fashion show with our new things," said Jen, "I'd really love to see you in the water bra again, and really would love to see you in those flower stockings." "But, I don't have any panties on," Kristi said. "I know," winked Jen.
Kristi had to admit, she really wanted to see Jen in the yellow pantyhose with the black fence pattern, and didn't want to wait and see if she'd wear them to work. As if knowing exactly what Kristi was thinking, Jen said, "I'll go first, want me to put on my new yellow pantyhose?" "Yes," was all Kristi could manage to say.
Jen walked into her bedroom, bags in hand and closed the door. Once the door was closed she took off her suit and bra. Standing in only pantyhose and pumps, she felt dampness in her pantyhose, building. She was so turned on by this. She kicked off her pumps and pulled her pantyhose off. She grabbed her new yellow pantyhose and took them out of the package. She slowly bunched the legs up in her hands and glided them up her legs, being careful not to run them.
Once the pantyhose were on and smoothed, she then slipped on a pair of black 3" pumps. Next she went to her dresser and pulled a yellow lace water bra out of the top draw and put it on. The yellow of the bra matched the yellow of her pantyhose almost perfectly. She opened the door and stepped out.
Kristi's mouth fell open. Jen was beautiful and she couldn't believe that this woman, whom she's wanted for so long, was actually standing in front of her all but naked. Kristi noticed through Jen's pantyhose that her pussy was bald. It was such a turn on for Kristi. She felt her own pantyhose getting soaked. "Your turn," said Jen, "you can use my bedroom."
Kristi went into the bedroom, closed the door and stripped faster than she'd ever stripped before. She took out her new pink bra, cut the tags off and slipped it on. Once the straps and hooks were adjusted correctly, she grabbed her new stockings and took them out. She didn't want to go right out with her pussy exposed so much, so she also grabbed her white pantyhose. She put those back on first and then slipped her new stockings on. The look was incredible.
Slipping back into her pumps she stepped out into the lounge area; Jen had poured a couple glasses of whine for them. "Wow," was all Jen could say at first. After a moment she said, "you look great, I love the stockings over the pantyhose." Jen could see that Kristi had shaved her pussy hair into a little heart shape. "You are beautiful," said Jen, "I know you've been wondering all day, yes, I am bi, although I tend to prefer women more than men."
Jen stepped closer to Kristi and kissed her ever so lightly on the lips. Kristi smiled and Jen kissed her again, this time with more passion. The two women hugged each other close and kissed with a deep passion and desire. It looked as though they were trying to suck each other in through their mouths. They had their hands all over each other, rubbing boobs, ass, pussy and every part of the body.
"Would you like to see my bedroom again?" Jen panted. "Mmmmmmm," was all Kristi managed to get out. Jen took Kristi by the hand and lead her to the bedroom. She brought Kristi over to the bed, sat her down and then kissed her again. They kissed each other with such fire, both falling back to lie on the bed.
"I've wanted this for so long," panted Kristi. "Shhhh." They continued to explore each other's bodies with their hands. Jen started to kiss Kristi's face all over, down her neck and her cleavage. "You have such beautiful tits," Jen told Kristi. She kissed and nipped Kristi's boobs through her bra.
Jen continued kissing Kristi's body, down her chest and stomach. She stopped and lightly ran her tongue in Kristi's belly button making her giggle. Jen then started to kiss Kristi's pussy through her pantyhose. Kristi gasped at the pleasure. Jen loved the sent of Kristi's wet pantyhose. It was so intoxicating to her.
Jen kissed, licked and touched Kristi's pussy for several long moments, never removing her pantyhose. Kristi couldn't believe it when she felt her orgasm building. All the times she's had sex with her pantyhose on, she's always had to either pull them down, or push her pantyhose into her pussy to have an orgasm, but Jen was not doing either.
Kristi yelled, "Oh GOD!!!! You're going to make me cum." Jen rubbed Kristi's pussy hard and reached under to rub her ass. The feeling of Jen's hands on her pussy and ass pushed Kristi over the edge and she came, soaking her pantyhose. Kristi let out a long scream as her orgasm built. She was bucking her hips trying to get Jen inside her.
As soon as Jen felt Kristi start to orgasm she dove for Kristi's pussy, sucking on it through her pantyhose. She licked and sucked all of Kristi's juices through the nylon and cotton crotch. Kristi screamed and bucked her hips for several long minutes while Jen kept licking and touching her.
Jen pulled away from Kristi and let her catch her breath. "Oh GOD, that was incredible", Kristi said "now its my turn to taste you". Kristi rolled Jen onto her back and kissed her on the lips, their tongues wrestling each other. Kristi could taste herself on Jen's lips and tongue.
Kristi tried to rubbed Jen's boobs through her bra but could only feel the sacks of water that were in the cup. She had to admit though, the water made Jen's tits look a full cup larger. Kristi unclipped the bra's front clip and dove for Jen's right boob. She sucked it like it was her last meal and took as much in her mouth as she could. Jen let out a soft moan of pleasure. Kristi pinched and pulled the nipple of Jen's left boob while sucking her right.
Her desires were taking control and she wanted to taste Jen's pussy in the worst way. She left Jen's tit, not bothering to taste the left one and kissed her way down Jen's tight belly. Kristi loved how Jen's pussy looked in her yellow pantyhose. She got between Jen's legs and kissed her pussy. Kristi wanted to pleasure Jen the same way she was pleasured, through her pantyhose. Kristi found this such a turn on.
She stuck her tongue out and licked Jen's pussy, pushing the crotch of her pantyhose against her clit. Jen twitched and moaned at the contact. Her pussy lips were extremely swollen by now. Kristi sucked Jen's pussy lips through her pantyhose. She loved the taste and aroma of Jen and wanted to stay between her legs all night.
Kristi used her finger to trace the seam of Jen's pantyhose from her pussy to her ass causing Jen to moan louder. She licked and finger tickled Jen's clit. She sucked on the clit and pussy lips as much as she could. Jen moaned louder still, bucking her hips up and down on the bed. She screamed out instructions to Kristi, "lick my pussy, that's it. My clit, frig my clit, mmmmmmmmmmm".
Kristi did what Jen screamed out, she pushed the pantyhose into Jen's pussy and licked. While she licked her pussy, Kristi used her finger on Jen's clit, gradually pressing the pantyhose tighter against her clit.
"Fuck me Baby", screamed Jen, "Oh yes, make me cum, push my pantyhose in my cunt". Jen was really getting into it and getting really nasty. "Fuck me fuck me fuck my cunt. Push the pantyhose in my cunt. Make me your slut Baby, make me your filthy slut". Kristi was getting so turned on by what Jen was saying she pushed the pantyhose in Jen's pussy almost tearing them.
Kristi put her mouth over Jen's pussy and licked and sucked. Jen screamed out in pleasure when Kristi bit her clit. "OH YES!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm gonna cum, AAAARRRRRRRRRGgggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I'M CUMMING!!! FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME!!!!" Jen came so hard that she actually gushed into Kristi's mouth. Kristi was surprised by this but drank down most of it, with just a little dripping down her chin.
When Jen's orgasm subsided, Kristi fell onto her back on the bed and slid up next to Jen. "Mmmmm, that was incredible", said Jen. "I can't believe how much you came", replied Kristi. "You can do that to me anytime", said Jen. They laid together in each others arms and quickly drifted off to an exhausted sleep.
My wife and I were just putting the final touches to our costumes for a halloween party. We were both going as goats. My wife is a sexy lady with legs and breasts to die for, she dressed in black silky stockings, sexy short brown dress, and horns. As she moved her skirt revealed the tops of her stockings and the promise of much more. For my costume, I was covered in furs and my legs were encased in silky brown pantyhose. The hose hugging my already enlarged cock and the site of my darlings stocking tops was almost too much to bear. I could feel a drop of dampness in anticipation of a fun and sexy night. We got to the fancy dress party in a large house deep in the country. We wondered in to see a crowd of people in some of the most amazing costumes. My eyes stared hungrily at the amount of stocking and tights encased legs on offer. Strangely my hunger was not only directed at the women, I love the look of a man’s muscle bound leg encased in softest of hose. I averted my eyes and we immediately grabbed a drink to steady both our nerves. After 2 or 3 we realised that something was a little odd. I noticed couples were dancing erotically and hands were wondering deep beneath costumes caressing silken inner thighs, swollen cocks and exposed nipple. My wife had noticed this to and I could hear her breath deepen with desire. The drink had taken our inhibitions and we soon found ourselves touching and bighting each other. We found a sofa and continued our fun. Soon my hand had slipped over my wife’s silken stocking top and my fingers touched her swollen lips through the silk of her panties. She was wet and wanted more, my fingers slipped under her panties deep into her folds and she gasped. I felt her also caressing my cock and struggled to maintain myself in this sexually charged room. A man wondered over to us. He sat down and immediately touched delicately my wife’s stockings. My wife flinched but with every touch she melted until his hands began slowly to find their way under her skirt. I moved back to watch as things unfolded, filled with lust and jealousy, I almost exploded right there. Her thighs clenched around his hand as he probed her deeply and she gasped in pleasure. Seeing her engrossed spurred me on to investigate what more was going on in this dream of a party. My cock swollen pushed hard on my tights as I wondered from room to room. One room was filled with bodies, all connected in ecstasy. As I watched I noticed a woman leaning against a wall. She was dressed in a black dress, with long legs encased in the silkiest black tights. I wondered over and kneeled in front of her. Gingerly I reached out to her ankles, she didn’t resist my advances. My hand ran up her silk covered legs as I moved closer to follow my caress with my mouth. I moved up past her knees, then her thighs until my hands reached her mound to find a surprise. Her tights held a cock straining at the silk. I was mixed with emotions and desire as I brought my lips to the tip and then engulfed it hungrily. She held my head as she began to move to my rhythm. Tights and cock thumped the back of my throat as I gorged. Soon I could feel a tightening and urgency, and for the first time in my life my mouth was filled with cum pulsating into me. I continued to caress her tights clad legs as I drank down every drop enjoying the moment. I left her slumped against the wall, it was my turn for some fun.... end of part 1
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I love wearing pantyhose and I love having sex in pantyhose.
A boyfriend introduced me to joys of pantyhose about 2 years ago when he presented me with the best pantyhose there are: Wolford.
Putting them on and wearing them is orgasmic. No other pantyhose in the world feel like Wolford.
I d always worn pantyhose before getting my Wolfords but it was because I had to. I work in an office where women are required to dress in business attire; and that meant pantyhose too.
But getting my first pair of Wolfords changed all that...I started looking at Wolfords and all pantyhose as a new way to achieve sexual satisfaction. Wearing pantyhose excites me just like rubbing my clit or having sex does.
I look forward to each morning when I can put on a fresh pair of silky, sheer pantyhose.
I love pulling them slowly up my smooth shaved legs my pussy tingling with excitement.
I love adjusting them so that they fit snugly against my smooth shaved pussy.
I love pulling them up around my waist so they hug my ass tightly...I love feeling my ass when it s covered by glistening, diaphanous nylon.
I love putting my hand between my legs and feeling my pussy through the silky material.
Sometimes after I ve put on a new style and color I ll put on a pair of my sexiest high heeled pumps or strappy sandals and stand in front of my full length mirror and admire how beautiful my legs look encased in the sheer, shimmering nylon.
I love the way my pussy looks when it s covered by shiny suntan colored nylon or a nearly nude style...
I ll turn around and admire my sculpted calves ... made even more so as I stand atop 4 and half inch heels.
I love driving to work with my skirt hiked high and reaching down and massaging my pussy slowly through the nylon as I drive.
I love stopping at the tollbooth and then reaching over to my purse on the passenger seat and taking my time to look for change as the toll collector gets and eyeful of my naked nylon clad cunt.
I love wearing short skirts at the office and teasing the men with generous glimpses of my stocking clad legs.
Someone once told me that the men in the office guess amongst each other what style and color of hose and what kind of high heels I ll wear on any given day.
And I never wear panties with pantyhose any more.
I wore panties at first under my pantyhose but I soon realized that wearing panties with pantyhose is like having sex with a guy who has a dishtowel wrapped around his cock.
Part of the fun...part of the sexual excitement of wearing pantyhose is the fact that the tight, silky nylon is constantly rubbing against my pussy.
Sometimes at work when I m alone in my office I ll pull my skirt up and play with my nylon covered pussy. Many times I ll hold a hand mirror in front of my nylonned cunt with the other hand and watch as I probe my wet cunt through the sheer crotch of my hose.
And as I said in an earlier story I can also get off by just crossing my legs and squeezing them tightly while wearing very tight pantyhose....the nylon rubbing against my clit causes me to have intense orgasms.
I m wearing pantyhose now (Wolford Fatal) as I write this and I m getting wet just thinking about how good the glossy nylon feels against my pussy. Every so often I stop typing and reach down and massage my clit through the sheer and filmy seamless nylon.
For the first few months after getting my Wolfords I wore them everywhere...along with the other brands of pantyhose that I discovered. Donna Karan, Calvin Klein, Givenchy to name a few. I became addicted to wearing very sexy styles of pantyhose.
And whenever I was not at the office I deliberately chose outfits that showed off my legs sheathed in silkiest, sheerest and sexiest pantyhose I could find.
I loved going out and wearing outfits that were daring...outfits that no other woman would dare to wear. I loved showing off my legs in silky shiny nylon.
Most of the time that meant wearing skirts so short that might get me arrested in some small towns. And sexy tit baring tops...the tighter, the better. I liked my tops like I liked my stockings...sheer and sexy.
I wore short little school girl plaid skirts.
I wore very short leather skirts.
I wore tight lycra skirts.
I even wore latex skirts. Latex is wonderful because after you ve worn it for a while you begin to perspire...I love how my pantyhosed pussy and ass gets soaked with sweat when I wear a rubber skirt. Those of you who have worn rubber clothing know what I m talking about.
But most of all the skirts had to be short...most of them were no longer than 12 inches and barely hid my pussy. They were also short enough to expose a bit of my nylonned ass...my ass cheeks always peeked out from under the skirt.
And I always wore pantyhose under these skirts...mostly the very sheer and shiny styles...with no panties. Sometimes, when I was feeling extra daring, I even wore my specially modified pantyhose...the ones that I ve cut out the crotch panel from. I usually wore those at night.
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Here s what happened one day when I went out late in the afternoon to run some errands while wearing a short skirt and shiny, suntan pantyhose.
I was wearing my Wolford Satin Touch sheer to the waist suntan pantyhose. With no panties of course. I had completely shaven my pussy the night before.
I also wore a black 12-inch ballet skirt. It s a very short flimsy skirt that ballet dancers wear with their leotards and tights. It just wraps around your waist and is secured with a tie. I love wearing this because it s barely long enough to cover my pantyhosed pussy.... And from the back it exposes just a bit of my nylon-clad cheeks. This is what it looks like
I wore my favorite strappy black sandals with 5-inch stiletto heels.
I topped all that off with a tight white nearly sheer cotton and lycra crop top that hugged my titties. The top was very short stopped just below my tits. Depending on what light I was standing in my nipples could me seen beneath the nearly sheer material.
I was ready to head out.
I started by driving to the post office. The clerks there all know me and one of them is always very nice. But there s something about postal clerks. They never seem to make any off-color comments or even acknowledge that I m dressed the way I am. But I enjoy the stares of the other customers.
Then it was off to the gas station. I started off by filling my tank. After that I got the squeegee and cleaned my windows making sure that I bent over the hood and the trunk with my legs spread as the skirt rode up my ass....giving any guy who around a generous glimpse of my ass and pussy through the sheer suntan nylon as I reached to clean my windows .. I made sure that I stood tippy-toe atop my stiletto-heeled sandals to make my legs look extra sexy. Some times a guy will even come up and ask me if I need help. They always seem to have a hard time looking me in the eye. Once I thought a guy was going to start jerking off right there at the gas pump as he stared at me in one of my outfits!
After leaving the gas station I headed towards a small shopping center near my home. As I rounded the corner I noticed a motorcycle cop sitting on his motorcycle with his helmet off right near the intersection. He appeared to be watching traffic. I drove around the corner slowly and as I did I noticed that this cop had the looks of a surfer. He couldn t have been more than 22 or 23. He was blond and looked like he was at least 6 feet tall and his muscled upper torso fit very nicely in his tapered white uniform shirt. His face and arms were beautifully tanned. His biceps were spectacular. He looked like a body builder.
I was intrigued. Even though I dress very sexy... I rarely ever approach men. I don t have to! I let them come to me.
But I knew if I ever wanted to meet this guy I was going to have to make the first move.
So I wheeled into the parking lot and headed straight for his bike. I pulled up slowly beside him and took off my sunglasses and smiled at him.
I started off by asking where the library was.
He got off his bike and approached me and as he did he leaned in the window.
I had pulled my ballet skirt as high as it would go and my legs were spread. My right leg was off the gas and perched it atop the little hump where the floor shift was.
My moist pussy was completely exposed....covered only by sheer nylon. He started giving me directions as he occasionally glimpsed at my crotch, looking as though he sees something like me everyday of the week. I looked straight into his blue eyes. He was even more gorgeous up close.
He gave me directions to the library but I wasn t even listening. Then he finished. And then he said: That s a cute outfit you have on. How come I ve never seen you around here before?
I don t know, I replied, I m at this shopping center at least twice a week.
Then he said: I noticed that when you turned the corner that your license plate was missing a screw.
You mean I have a screw loose, I said jokingly.
No really...come see for yourself, as he back away from the door.
I swung the door open and as I did I put my left leg on the pavement making sure that I took my time before I swung my right leg out...giving him plenty of time to catch a glimpse of my silky smooth legs and pussy.
We walked towards the back of the car and sure enough one of the screws had come off and the plate was dangling by one screw.
I bent over to inspect it more closely...me legs parted...I stood straddle-legged...surely he had a full view of my ass and pussy...as I did I could feel the skirt raise up expose my nylon covered ass even more...and just then a slight breeze swept through the parking lot blowing my flimsy skirt completely up....my glistening, pantyhosed ass now in full view.
He moved towards me and laughed as he did. Whoa there...we don t want everyone to see that beautiful ass of yours, do we? With that he gently tugged my skirt back down and as he did he allowed his hand to travel down the outside my right stocking clad thigh. His hand then moved towards my left inner thigh and he moved it slowly up towards my crotch...his fingers now were resting firmly on my pussy...he slowly moved them back and forth across my now slightly wet nylon-covered cunt.
Then perhaps realizing that we were in public, he quickly jerked his hand back.
That s OK, I said, you didn t have to stop. What s your name by the way?
Brad, he answered. What s yours?
Dianna, I responded.
That s a lovely name. And I must say everything about you is lovely.
Look Brad, why don t you come by my place after work? Would you like that?
I d love to Dianna.
Is there anything you d like me to wear for you Brad?
Just those very sexy pantyhose you have on Dianna.
I ll be wearing these then....just for you. Anything else Brad?
No...just wear those pantyhose.
I walked back towards my car and got in and wrote down my address on the back of a business card. He took it and the as he turned and walked away he turned back and asked, Any chance I ll be able to get into your pantyhose tonight?
Come here for a second Brad, I ordered. He walked back and stuck his head in the car...his face inches from mine. As he did I reached over and pulled his head closer to mine and with my mouth touching his ear I whispered at the same time blowing hot breath into his ear as I spoke: Brad...you will definitely get into my pantyhose tonight! That s a promise. And Brad...don t be late!
He smiled and as he did he reached in the car and slid his hand down and caressed my warm wet pussy through the damp nylon and then turned and walked back towards his bike.
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I raced home and got everything ready for my cop.
Candles, drinks, fresh linens on the bed.
I showered and put the same pantyhose back on I d worn earlier.... I wanted to give Officer Brad a little treat...I wanted to introduce him to the joys of pantyhose sex...but not fresh pantyhose.
Pantyhose that I had worn all day and I had gotten wet after meeting him! The crotch of my hose was still slightly damp with my cunt juices and sweat! My pussy was dripping wet and I almost had an orgasm as I drove home thinking about this guy.
After putting on my pantyhose I put on my high-heeled sandals again.
I the sat down and applied a moisturizer all over my upper torso...my tits and tummy and arms...
I sat and looked at myself in the mirror...slowly massaging the cream over my full ripe tits...let those other women get their implants I thought...I m all natural and proud of it.
I then ran my hand down my legs ... caressing the shimmery, sheer nylon on my smooth legs as I went....back up towards my crotch...I poked my forefinger through the silky material and probed my wet pussy...and then moving up towards my nylon covered clit...massaging slowly in lazy circles with two fingers...the filminess of the nylon heightening the excitement........
The doorbell! he was here!
I stood up and propped my leg up on the chair...one leg first...smoothing the nylon...then the other leg...then grasping the waistband i pulled the panty firmly up so that the seam of my Satin Touch hose were now pulled snugly into my pussy lips and ass crack.
I raced towards the door and opened it...naked except for my sheer pantyhose and heels....my tits were heaving with excitement, and tiny beads of perspiration were already starting to form in the valley between my tits.....
He was standing there ... still wearing his uniform...his blond hair mussed...smiling slightly...almost bashfully.
He moved towards me after I closed the door....gently grabbing my head and kissing me softly....he backed up a bit and caressed my full tits...I threw my head back and moaned a bit...I had never been molested by a cop...but I liked it. He continued kissing me and as he did his hand once again found my nylon covered sex...he slowly worked his fingers through the nylon...plunging them deep into my damp hole...I moaned some more.
I then backed away from him and moved backwards towards a chair and rested my ass on the headrest at the same time spreading my silky nylonned legs and then reaching down towards my pantyhosed crotch...I started playing with my pussy through the sheer nylon as I stared into Brad s clear, blue eyes.....
And then I spoke: Brad....let s fuck! Let s fuck now sweetie! I continued probing my cunt through the silky, smooth nylon...my pussy was now dripping with excitement!
With that he began removing his uniform his shirt first. His body was even more gorgeous than I had imagined. His upper torso was muscled and tan and hairless...
Then he removed his belt and holster...next came the boots.
And then he started to remove his pants and as he did I let out a tiny gasp! His cock was just as I had imagined...thick and long...at least 7 or 8 inches...just the way I like em. But that s not why I gasped.
Brad the cop was wearing sheer black pantyhose! His hard cock pointed straight up beneath the silky, transparent fabric. His muscled legs were completely shaved and the glossy, sheer nylon hugged his magnificent tan legs tightly.
Brad; you re wearing pantyhose! They re gorgeous!
He blushed a little but said nothing.
And then he spoke: I lied today when I said I d never seen you before. Actually I see you all the time and every time I do you are always wearing those short skirts and those sexy pantyhose of yours. One day I got so horny after seeing you that I went out and bought some pantyhose and went home and put them on. And then I jerked off thinking about how sexy your legs look in nylon. I ve always wanted to approach you and tell you how sexy you look but I could never get up the nerve. Today I didn t have to...you came to me.
Oh, Brad that s so sweet.
Without saying another word I moved towards him and as I did I pressed my nylonned thighs against his hard pantyhosed cock...I reached up and grabbed the back of his head with my right hand pulling him close to my lips...and we kissed...my left hand then reached around and grabbed his ass...I squeezed and massaged his pantyhosed ass as we kissed...my hips grinding against his even more....both of us getting our pantyhose wet...mine with my pussy juices and his with his pre-cum.
I then fell to my knees and started nibbling on his now rock-hard shaft through the gossamer black nylon...sucking the salty pre-cum from the nylon....gliding my tongue ever so lightly up and down the underside of his nylon-encased erection....he started to moan and then all of a sudden he picked me up in his strong arms and carried me towards the bedroom...kissing as we went.
Once on the bed...everything moved fast...we continued to kiss...I moved my hand towards his cock...massaging it and playing with it beneath the sheer nylon...his hands found my cunt and he once again poked his fingers through the now soaking wet nylon....and then we embraced...hips grinding furiously nylon against nylon....crotches hot and wet .... fucking in our sheer pantyhose....kissing .... I was starting to moan and as I did he took that as a signal to hump me even harder....our nylonned, sweaty thighs slapping together...this was pure bliss...
And then in one swift motion he stopped and made me get on all fours .... my ass high....he pulled my hose down over my ample cheeks and at then he pulled his down unleashing his massive cock...he entered my pussy from behind....we started fucking...his hard cock filled my wet cunt...his muscled thighs slapped against my sweat covered ass....and with one of his hands he pulled on my long hair pulling my head back... I looked back at him and as I did with other hand he started slapping my ass as we fucked. I loved being treated like this...and then he exclaimed: I m going to cum Dianna....I m going to cum! Where do you want my cum baby?
On my ass sweetie...cum on my ass!!!!
And with that he withdrew his cock and pulled my pantyhose back up over my ass and as he did he let forth streams of hot cum all over my pretty ass...it felt good.....it seemed like he was never going to stop cumming...and then he did...I was still on my knees as he rolled over and collapsed gasping for breath....with that I rested my head on the pillow and with both hands I reached back towards my ass and pulled my pantyhose back up over my cum-covered ass...smearing it all over my pantyhosed ass cheeks.
And then I spoke: Brad sweetie....get back up and clean that cum off my beautiful pantyhose. Clean that cum with your tongue Brad!
He looked at me and smiled and bounced back up and started to eagerly lick his cum from my pantyhose.
Afterwards we showered and put on fresh pantyhose and went to bed...drifting off to sleep....our nylonned legs intertwined my hand resting lightly on his nylon covered cock......
THE END
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