It all started the day I first met my girlfriend’s parents. I was 19 at the time and my girlfriend’s mother was only 37 years old. I fell into lust with her almost immediately. Her name was Karen and she had 5'6" Auburn hair and the most beautiful pair of legs I’ve ever seen. She was sitting on an inclination with her legs up and she had a pretty short skirt. I was hoping we’d take a look at her skirt, but I couldn’t make it too obvious.
After a few months, I got to know my girlfriend’s family much better (especially her mother). After six months with my girlfriend, Linda, her father and mother divorced and her mother moved into an apartment. I dreamed of putting her at home alone. It was my biggest fantasy and the one I was sure I’d never come true.
As luck would ever have it, Karen’s V.T. went on the frizz and she asked me if I could look at it. She was going to a party that night and she said I could go before she left and let me in. She stayed there until she left for the party to keep me company.
I got home at 5:00 and she let me in. She didn’t have to leave for the party until 6:00. She asked me if I wanted something to drink. I told him I’d have a 7 and 7. She seemed a little surprised at my request, but she mixed two. We drank the first glasses quickly and she poured out two more. After the second, she apologized for dressing. She made two more drinks and took her to her room.
I started opening my tools when I noticed that his bedroom door was slightly open at the end of the hallway. It was too good to pass, so I went down the hallway to take a look. When I looked in the door, I was a little disappointed that her dress was already on and she was pulling her black tight around her waist. It was a good view, but less than I expected. Her black satin shoes made her look really sexy.
The pantyhose were of the bright black type with imitation diamonds on the ankle. When I straighten them up, I notice she wasn’t wearing panties. However, my pleasure ended abruptly when she dropped her skirt and fell to the top of her knees. While I was thinking about my disappointment, I didn’t notice she was coming to the door. It was too late for me to move when I opened his door to see me there.
I became red and almost fainted there. All I could think about was how I was gonna make it? She’ll probably tell Linda!
“So,” said she, “have you looked well?” What could I say? I figured if I were honest, maybe she’d sweep it away. I told her I only saw her put her tight on.
His next question almost dropped me. “Did you like what you saw?” she told me. Again, I felt that honesty was perhaps the best policy (especially with regard to the kind of question it was). I told her I liked to look at her as she put on her clothes and I especially liked to watch her straighten her tight.
With this she pulled the bottom of her skirt to the top of her thigh and, with her free hand, she led my hand to her leg. I became difficult almost immediately when I hit his leg. She held my hand back as I began to move her to her pussy.
Could that be all? Was she teasing me?
My initial fear was soon over when she led me to her bed. She told me to lie down. She sat next to me and started rubbing my crotch. “You like it?” she asked. Being brutally honest I told her I had done it and if she wanted her to see for herself. She shredded my pants and pulled them off. My difficulty was obvious in my BVD. My dick bounces in my perfect rhythm shorts with my heartbeat accelerating. She finally pulled out my shorts. I was wondering if she’d take off her clothes, but she decided to keep it for me for fear of scaring her.
“Do you like my legs? Do you like my tights?” she asked. “Yes,” I replied. She approached her dresser, opened a drawer and pulled out another pair of pantyhose. I wondered what she was doing when she started putting them on me! I started getting more and more excited when she pulled my legs. They were the same bright black type she was wearing. I got my ass off the bed so she could pull them off my waist. I couldn’t believe how excited I was!
She leaned down and started licking my dick through the pantyhose. She licked in long and slow stuff that made me wild. She started massaging my tree with one hand while she tightened my balls with the other. She licked my balls in short lungs with her tongue as she started to prick one of her fingers wet to my ass. I felt it wouldn’t be too long before I came. She also felt it because she slowed her movements and told me she wouldn’t let me come right away.
She got up next to the bed waiting for me to make the next move. I wanted to come at that time, but I knew it would ruin the moment. She said, “Come do to me what you do to my daughter. "
I slipped to the edge of the bed and started rubbing the legs of both hands. I wanted to throw her on the bed right then and there, but I knew it wasn’t what she wanted. She wanted to build herself slowly. I moved my hands outside her dress and found my way to her breasts. I took them off the top of her dress and started to massage them. Her nipples were already hard like my dick. She started moaning while I was pinching them between my fingers. I made him lie down on the bed so I could have it easier.
I licked her nipples until her moaning told me she needed more. I raised her dress and noticed the damp place that had already formed in the crotch of her pantyhose. I knelt near the end of the bed and started licking his thighs. She started shooting at my hair, forcing my face closer to her thighs. All this time, I was hoping my dick wouldn’t explode. I rubbed her breasts while continuing to lick.
She tried to guide my face closer to her wet hole, but I held back, continuing to lick her tight thighs. I wanted to tease her as much as she teased me (and I knew in a way that she wanted it too).
Finally, my nose was close to her wet pussy. I was licking his thighs, just a breath away from his hole. I decided to charge her for the teasing she gave me. “Do you want me to lick your pussy?” I asked. She moaned a quick “yes.” I told her she had to ask me very well before I did. She never asked nice! Actually, she practically begged me.
I moved my head higher and hit my tongue at the crotch of his pantyhose. Her pussy tasted soft even through nylon. The smell of her pussy juice on the nylon crotch made me want to ride her right there. When I licked, I put my hands under his ass and massaged his deer. They felt so well and tight that his tights were always around his waist. She tried to get them down to reveal her pussy to my tongue, but I didn’t leave her. I wanted to keep licking her through the nylon crotch because she looked so hot to wear them.
Instead, I used my fingers to tear a hole in the crotch of his pantyhose. She got excited when I did. I could now plunge my tongue into and out of its trap. She was sinking into a frenzy while I was dragging my tongue to her clitoris. I stopped licking before it reached the climax.
I got up. She sat down and ripped out a practical hole in the crotch of the tight I was wearing. I can’t take it anymore! I pushed her off the bed and took over. We both messed up while I was diving my dick into her waiting pussy. We both came after a little while, but I kept sucking it. I raised her right leg so I could massage her and lick her toes through the front of her black satin shoes while I continued to pump.
We were sweating and breathing. She had her hands on my ass and massaged my deer through the pantyhose. I mean, I came back and rolled it, exhausted. I fell back on the bed and couldn’t believe I had one of my fantasies.
Karen missed her party that night. I stayed and we fucked twice again. When morning came, I felt uncomfortable even though I had been intimate with Karen the day before.
I got up and dressed. We had lunch and I left. Karen and I still have sex from time to time. Linda and I have sex even more often. If I could get them together…