June 2006

So there we were, on the top floor of a parking garage, not being able to wait to get to her house or mine, and instead deciding to drive our car into the secrecy of the empty garage. It was late Spring, and she was wearing a sheer white blouse with camisole underneath, a linen skirt, and sheer nude pantyhose with sling back heels. Those came off immediately after we'd parked, making sure we were out of sight of most of the security cameras.

Laura had been driving. And as she turned off the car, she turned to me and pulled her legs and feet up onto the seat, her skirt falling around her nyloned thighs. I leaned into her and we began to kiss, her hands moving to my thighs and mine sliding up those pretty nyloned feet and legs, down the backs of her thighs, pushing her skirt further until it was around her waist and everything was exposed.

Her feet framed her sweet trimmed pussy pressing against the sheer nylon and she opened her legs so I could begin to slide my fingertips across her lips. She closed her eyes and made soft sighing sounds, her hand now grasping the length of my hard cock under my pants. "I like that," she whispered. "Press your fingers into me through my hose. Rub my clit."

I gently pushed my fingers into her pussy lips, spreading them under the nylon, and added soft twirling from my thumb against her hard little clit. She moved her hips slightly to press herself against my fingers even more urgently. Releasing my cock from her hand, she slid one of her nyloned feet onto my lap and began to curl her toes into my shaft. God, it looked and felt incredible. I could feel her begin to get wet and it made me even more excited, my cock stiffening and pulsing with each press of her nyloned toes.

"I want to taste you," she said, her eyes still closed. "Lean back."

I leaned the seat back and Laura moved onto her knees in the driver's seat. She curled her head over my lap and while her hair fell around it, I felt her unbuckle my belt, open the top button of my pants and slide my zipper down, pushing my pants and boxers down my thighs. My cock sprang free, and the incredible feeling of her hand was made even more delicious as her soft, warm, wet mouth closed around the head of my cock. "Oh, god," I moaned and began to move my hips in rhythm to her mouth and tongue and lips and hand.

I knew she wanted pleasure too, so I moved my left hand over her ass across her skirt, then lower until I'd lifted the back and she was exposed again. I caressed her sheer pantyhosed ass and the backs of her thighs, then ran my fingers down between her legs from behind and began to stroke her pussy lips again. She was wet now, very wet, and I could feel the nylon sliding even more easily across her pussy, now creamy and slick. As I touched her, Laura slid her mouth down lower on my cock, letting me fill her, as she held my balls, pulling on them just so to increase my excitement. God it felt incredible and the visual stimulation of seeing her nyloned ass with my hand between her legs increased it even more.

Finally, I moved my hand up and slid it down inside her pantyhose from the front, between her legs, pushing two fingers inside her and beginning to fuck her, while I massaged her clit again with my thumb. She started to moan on my cock and I could feel my pre-cum begin to flow, matching her juices now making my fingers slick.

Laura took my cock from her mouth and began to slide the head all over her lips and tongue and cheeks, turning to look up at me while she pleasured me. "Keep fingering me," she said, "faster...."

I pushed my fingers inside that hot, wet pussy again and again, rubbing her clit, while, with my other hand, I stroked her hair and face, seeing my cock leave little trails of pre-cum across her lips.

Laura started to stroke my cock then, concentrating on my fingers inside of her, and I could tell she was getting close. "Keep.....keep doing it....", she whispered. "I'm going to...." Laura's pussy began to contract around my fingers, and I pushed in and held them deep inside her while I rubbed her clit gently, over and over and over. "Oh, yes," she moaned, "oh...." And Laura came, squeezing down on my fingers, her pussy juicing around them, wetting my hand and her sheer nylons.

The excitement of it was almost too much and I stopped her hand on my cock, prolonging the pleasure. She didn't move for almost a minute while she enjoyed the aftermath of her orgasm, and then slowly she sat up and leaned back in her seat. With a small smile on her face, she stretched her legs out again and laid one foot against my stomach. With the other foot, she pushed my cock back and began to slide her sheer nyloned toes over the shaft and the underside of my cockhead, curling her toes against the wetness and hardness. I could see my pre-cum now dripping onto her nyloned toes, more and more of it streaming from my cock, and she started to urge me on. "Cum for me......all over my pantyhose...all over my toes." I was so close anyway that her voice and the feeling of the nylon and the sight of her pretty toes massaging me finally pushed me over the edge and I came in three strong streams of hot white cum over her sheer nyloned feet. Still holding my cock between her feet, Laura leaned forward again and took it into her mouth once more, tasting my cum, and licking it from her feet and my shaft. She looked up and smiled at me and said, "Nice."

We had a very quiet drive home, with my hand between her pantyhosed legs again, her skirt riding the tops of her thighs, reminding her and me of the incredible little encounter we'd just had.