Lady Sonia
04-04-2008, 08:15 AM
We were both rather tired after our ride earlier so I asked if he would like to rest his head in my lap. He thought that was a marvellous idea, so he stretched out on the couch and rested his head on my red skirt clad lap, his face toward the fire. We continued to talk, but the sight of my exquisite legs encased in silky sheer nylons and sexy spike high heels was starting to get to excite him. As I talked, he slowly let one of his hands drift to my right lower leg. Since this aroused no protest from me, he boldly began sliding his hand up and down my leg and began fondling the straps of my high heels. His hand shifted back and forth from one leg to the other, gently caressing my calves.
In just a few minutes he had an enormous erection, but he was lying stomach down, so I could only guess at his excitement. Soon his hand reached and massaged my knees (and just as he wondered whether he dared go further) I said:
“Oh… That massage feels so good… Would you mind massaging this spot here?”
I had him raise his head, and then I pulled my pleated skirt up a short way onto my thigh. I pointed to a spot on my lower thigh, and excitedly he started to massage and caress it, allowing his fingers to slide carefully beyond the point I had pointed to.
By this time such was the burning desire in his rock hard cock that he was all but humping the couch. He was now gliding his hand over my thighs and I responded by spreading my legs as he tried to reach further and further up my thigh. Suddenly, I told him to raise his head, and I pulled my skirt up over my waist.
My stockings were pulled incredibly tight by a delicate red lace garter belt. I also had on a very skimpy pair of red-laced bikini panties. He immediately dived in, kissing and licking my shimmering nylon clad legs and nibbling on my exquisite suspender straps… I spread my legs even further, and his hand rubbed and caressed the insides of my legs all the way from my toes to my lace-covered crotch. His tongue now found its way to my lace panties, and he sucked on the warm juices that were now starting to soak them.
I was incredibly excited and I soon had undone all the buttons of my blouse, exposing my jutting breasts encased in a very scanty whit bra. I began to massage my mounds through my bra as he continued his assault on my panties…
He decided that he had better take full advantage as I displayed myself before him so he got off the couch and knelt before me. I didn’t know what he was going to do next until he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his pulsing cock and then as he took his cock in his hand and starting at my toes, he gently glided it up and down the full length of my stockings.
Small droplets of cum formed on the head as I allowed him to ‘enjoy’ my wondrous stockings and while he was doing this I unsnapped my bra and started to excite my my huge brown nipples with one hand while my other hand buried beneath my panties as I feverishly fingered myself.
With one long lick of my stocking tops, he decided that he had better go to work on that still hidden treasure between my legs before I changed my mind. He pulled the crotch of my lace panties to the side to expose me fully and then in no time, his tongue was deep inside me…
As I panted with excitement I instructed him to give me his cock so he climbed up onto the couch and then climbed on top of me so that we were in the “69” position. The sight of my long, elegant stocking clad legs and my sexy high heels sent him into ecstasy and he slowly lowered the tip of his cock into my anxiously awaiting mouth and I began sucking and licking it as he continued to satisfy his hunger for my sacred sex, his hands skilfully massaged my inner thighs beneath my stocking tops and soon I could tell that he was getting very close to the edge…
He I raised his head up, peered through his legs, and watched his eight inch cock slide in and out between my red lips. With one last thrust, he burst, shooting gush after gush of red hot cum into my mouth and despite sucking very hard and swallowing as fast as I could some of the cum leaked out of my mouth and down my chin.
He immediately went back to work on my outer lips, driving his tongue even deeper into my inner recesses, and soon I too, had a terrific orgasm…
I told him that I wanted to get up to go to the bathroom and then when I came back into the room I had completely stripped myself except for my red suspender belt, fully-fashioned stockings, and spike heels. I told him to strip and then lie on the plush carpeted floor facing the couch. I then sat on the couch and, to his great delight, put my high heel between his legs and began “masturbating” him with it. The straps on my high heels exposed most of my sheer stocking clad feet, so he felt both the leather of my spike heels and the exquisite softness of my nylons as my foot slid over his lubricated shaft and under his balls. Of course, he was terribly erect once again in moments and moaning in ecstasy…
Then I reached down and unfastened the strap on my heels and I said:
“If you thought that felt good… What about this?”
With that I rested my stocking clad foot on his cock and began sliding it up and down the greased shaft while I massaged my large breasts with both hands. He just could not stand the sensation of the nylon on his cock, and in no time at all he started to gasp and pump once again and this time drenching my nylons and covering his stomach then deciding that I was still thirsty I slowly unsnapped my suspender straps and removed the cum drenched stocking then I used the stocking almost like a sponge to clean up the rest of the cum that had been splashed onto his body and to his complete amazement proceeded to lift the stocking to my lips so that I could suck all of the cum from it…
In just a few minutes he had an enormous erection, but he was lying stomach down, so I could only guess at his excitement. Soon his hand reached and massaged my knees (and just as he wondered whether he dared go further) I said:
“Oh… That massage feels so good… Would you mind massaging this spot here?”
I had him raise his head, and then I pulled my pleated skirt up a short way onto my thigh. I pointed to a spot on my lower thigh, and excitedly he started to massage and caress it, allowing his fingers to slide carefully beyond the point I had pointed to.
By this time such was the burning desire in his rock hard cock that he was all but humping the couch. He was now gliding his hand over my thighs and I responded by spreading my legs as he tried to reach further and further up my thigh. Suddenly, I told him to raise his head, and I pulled my skirt up over my waist.
My stockings were pulled incredibly tight by a delicate red lace garter belt. I also had on a very skimpy pair of red-laced bikini panties. He immediately dived in, kissing and licking my shimmering nylon clad legs and nibbling on my exquisite suspender straps… I spread my legs even further, and his hand rubbed and caressed the insides of my legs all the way from my toes to my lace-covered crotch. His tongue now found its way to my lace panties, and he sucked on the warm juices that were now starting to soak them.
I was incredibly excited and I soon had undone all the buttons of my blouse, exposing my jutting breasts encased in a very scanty whit bra. I began to massage my mounds through my bra as he continued his assault on my panties…
He decided that he had better take full advantage as I displayed myself before him so he got off the couch and knelt before me. I didn’t know what he was going to do next until he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his pulsing cock and then as he took his cock in his hand and starting at my toes, he gently glided it up and down the full length of my stockings.
Small droplets of cum formed on the head as I allowed him to ‘enjoy’ my wondrous stockings and while he was doing this I unsnapped my bra and started to excite my my huge brown nipples with one hand while my other hand buried beneath my panties as I feverishly fingered myself.
With one long lick of my stocking tops, he decided that he had better go to work on that still hidden treasure between my legs before I changed my mind. He pulled the crotch of my lace panties to the side to expose me fully and then in no time, his tongue was deep inside me…
As I panted with excitement I instructed him to give me his cock so he climbed up onto the couch and then climbed on top of me so that we were in the “69” position. The sight of my long, elegant stocking clad legs and my sexy high heels sent him into ecstasy and he slowly lowered the tip of his cock into my anxiously awaiting mouth and I began sucking and licking it as he continued to satisfy his hunger for my sacred sex, his hands skilfully massaged my inner thighs beneath my stocking tops and soon I could tell that he was getting very close to the edge…
He I raised his head up, peered through his legs, and watched his eight inch cock slide in and out between my red lips. With one last thrust, he burst, shooting gush after gush of red hot cum into my mouth and despite sucking very hard and swallowing as fast as I could some of the cum leaked out of my mouth and down my chin.
He immediately went back to work on my outer lips, driving his tongue even deeper into my inner recesses, and soon I too, had a terrific orgasm…
I told him that I wanted to get up to go to the bathroom and then when I came back into the room I had completely stripped myself except for my red suspender belt, fully-fashioned stockings, and spike heels. I told him to strip and then lie on the plush carpeted floor facing the couch. I then sat on the couch and, to his great delight, put my high heel between his legs and began “masturbating” him with it. The straps on my high heels exposed most of my sheer stocking clad feet, so he felt both the leather of my spike heels and the exquisite softness of my nylons as my foot slid over his lubricated shaft and under his balls. Of course, he was terribly erect once again in moments and moaning in ecstasy…
Then I reached down and unfastened the strap on my heels and I said:
“If you thought that felt good… What about this?”
With that I rested my stocking clad foot on his cock and began sliding it up and down the greased shaft while I massaged my large breasts with both hands. He just could not stand the sensation of the nylon on his cock, and in no time at all he started to gasp and pump once again and this time drenching my nylons and covering his stomach then deciding that I was still thirsty I slowly unsnapped my suspender straps and removed the cum drenched stocking then I used the stocking almost like a sponge to clean up the rest of the cum that had been splashed onto his body and to his complete amazement proceeded to lift the stocking to my lips so that I could suck all of the cum from it…