Absolutely perfect (from www.pantyhose.la)

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Job Candidate

When Rachel started at the company, I knew every guy would come out of the woodwork. She was so pretty even Laura commented on it. Rachel was young, about 5’6”, slim, with highlighted blond hair, green eyes and a face that managed to walk that fine line between girlish innocence and determined young woman.

Like every other man there, I would hope for glimpses of her during the day. I noted that she never wore a dress or skirt. Instead, she’d wear nice pants, heels occasionally with them, and a blouse. Given my own particular “interests”, I kept waiting for the day to see what I believed would be her incredible legs. Given the perfect shape of her ass as revealed by her tailored pants, I had high hopes that the physical perfection would include her legs and feet.

Finally, months later, my wish came true. The company’s holiday party is usually a grand affair and this past year’s was no exception. It was held in the ballroom of a midtown hotel and gave all of us the chance to wear our finest and enjoy each other’s company, all three hundred of us. Laura and I went together, of course, and I was proud, as always, to accompany her. She wore a black sleeveless cocktail dress, very sheer off-black pantyhose, sleek black high heels and a single strand of pearls around her neck. She had pulled her hair up into a loose bun, held together with an Asian-design clasp that matched her necklace.

We mingled for an hour or so and then my eye caught Rachel. She was standing with a group of woman from our legal staff and sipping a cocktail. And I almost dropped my own drink. Rachel was wearing a cream and black print wrap dress with a wavy hem that ended mid-thigh, sheer nude hose and cream-colored slingback heels. She wore her blond hair in a ponytail and had long gold earrings accenting that gorgeous face. I drank in the site of her and then coolly appraised her legs. Unbelievable. Long, slim, perfectly formed calves, gorgeous thighs (from what I could see) and perfect ankles. I felt my cock stir just a bit at the site and then realized that Laura was looking at me. “Obviously, you like what you see,” she said and, pretending she was almost going to drop her drink, she brushed the back of her hand quickly across the front of my pants, without any one seeing. “Mmmm,” she said. “You do like what you see.” I stared at her. “Yes I do,” I said and smiled. “You.” Laura laughed and said, “Nice cover,” then continued. “Well, I don’t mind. Rachel’s so gorgeous, even I’d be interested.”

I was a little surprised to hear that. Laura had never mentioned being interested in being with another woman but she was so pretty herself it must have intrigued her to think about a “meeting of equals” now that Rachel was around.

The party continued and I kept track of Rachel’s movements while Laura and I talked with other people, listened to the society band play, and then broke off from each other to mingle with the crowd. Rachel was obviously having a good time and I could not keep my eyes off her face or her body. I was imagining all kinds of things to do with her when Laura returned.

“I made a little expedition,” she almost whispered. “In five minutes, go through that doorway,” she instructed, pointing to the far end of the ballroom. “Meet me out there.” I had no idea what she was talking about, but I wasn’t going to complain. I watched her walk away, glanced at my watch, and went to get another drink from the open bar.

As casually as I could, I walked across the ballroom at the appointed time, drink in hand, chatting casually with people I knew as I went. I went through the far door and saw Laura at the end of a long, empty hall, sitting on a small sofa. She smiled when she saw me and stood up, waiting.

“And….?” I asked and smiled. Laura didn’t say a word, just looked around, took my hand, and led me down an adjacent hall I hadn’t seen at first. It was dark and empty. She stopped at a door and opened it. Although it was dark, I could tell it was a large, rarely used storage room, with some hotel furniture propped against the walls, and a few racks of lamps, vases and candle holders on some racks.

She led me to a small sofa that was facing a wall and we sat down on it and immediately began kissing and feeling each other. I kissed Laura’s bare neck and slid my palms over her breasts, finding her nipples hard under her dress and thin bra. After a while, she moved back and after asking me to take off my tuxedo jacket, she began unbuttoning my shirt, kissing her way down my chest and stomach to the waistband of my pants. My cock was hard and flat against my lower stomach and Laura simply rolled down the waistband to find my cockhead sliding up and out, the underside exposed to her. She flicked her tongue across it rapidly while sliding down the zipper of my pants, until my whole cock sprang up as she slid my pants and boxers down my thighs. “Mmmm, there he is,” she murmured. Reaching up to play with my chest and nipples, Laura rubbed her cheek and lips up and down my shaft. “I like that fact that looking at Rachel made you excitement,” she said, then licked the whole length of my cock. “And I know what made you so horny. Rachel finally showed her legs to the world. And in such nice…pretty….sheer….pantyhose, too,” she slowly said, licking me between each word. I groaned, pre cum leaking from my cockhead.

Laura leaned back and kicking off her heels, she slid her nyloned feet to my cock. “Why don’t you close your eyes and pretend this is Rachel touching you like this?” she said. Her feet pushed my cock back against my stomach and she curled her toes into me and began to grasp it, the nylon feeling exquisite.

We heard the door open and then close quickly. We were far enough away and hidden by the back of the couch that no one would immediately see us, but Laura and I shot each other a scared look and slid down even further. I thought perhaps someone had simply opened the door by mistake and then closed it and continued on their way. Then we heard the light tapping of high heels on the cement floor, coming toward the sofa.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped, and Rachel was there, standing behind us, looking down at Laura, her nyloned feet near my crotch, and me, with my pants and boxers down below my knees. I just about died.

“I was looking for another kind of party,” Rachel said quietly and smiled. “I think I found it. Mind if I join you?”

Laura and I looked at each other. We didn’t say a word. Then Rachel said, “Why don’t you just keep going?” and walked around the sofa until she was standing three feet from us. “I’m not going to say a word to anyone in the office. Really, I’m not.”

Slowly, Laura lifted one foot, then the other, and placed them over my now-soft cock. I couldn’t believe it but didn’t stop her either. Rachel watched intently as Laura began to slide her sheer nyloned feet on my cock, making it begin to get hard again. I moved my eyes from Laura’s feet on my cock to Rachel, and back again, over and over. My cock got harder and harder and Laura started to lose whatever inhibitions she had left. She continued to stroke me while she pulled the hem of her dress over her hips and spread her legs. She was wearing seamless pantyhose and her pussy was already wet and swollen, pressing against the sheer seamless nylon. She started to touch her pussy and her clit, lightly rubbing her fingertips over it through the nylon.

“God that’s hot,” Rachel whispered. She moved her hand down and pressed her palm against her mound through her dress, her legs moving apart slightly. She began to press against her mound rhythmically, her eyes intent on Laura’s feet on my cock and Laura’s fingers on her own pussy. I didn’t know where to look, the scene was so intense. Rachel now started rubbing herself, her hand cupping her mound and her fingers obviously pressing against her pussy lips and clit through her dress and hose. The hem of her dress lifted a little as she did this, and I saw those creamy tight thighs wrapped in sheer nude nylon for the first time. I began to drip pre-cum and Rachel unconsciously licked her lips, making it flow even more.

Laura pressed my cock back against my stomach and rubbed her nyloned toes across the sensitive underside of my cock head. The pre cum made is slick and slippery and it slid across my bare skin, the two feelings—sheer nylon and slick skin—incredible.

Rachel began to gently lift the hem of her dress. I almost came as I saw for the first time Rachel’s thighs, and then her pussy, under her own sheer nude pantyhose with just the smallest cotton gusset. She had trimmed her blonde public hair so that it was almost just a shadow and her pink lips were clearly visible under the nylon. She held her hem with one hand and placed the other over her mound, pressing her fingers into herself. “Please…..” she whispered again, “keep going.”

As Laura continued to rub my cock with her nyloned feet, Rachel touched herself more, her eyes focused on our sex play. She stopped only to untie her wrap dress, and let it fall to the fall, exposing her incredible body. Her breasts, perfect and small, were concealed by a low-cut cream-colored bra, but that was soon off, and I groaned when I saw her begin to touch her small pink nipples and pussy at the same time.

Laura stopped stroking my cock with her feet. She stood up and removed her own dress and her bra, her pert breasts with hard nipples matching Rachel’s. As if she was in some kind of trance, Laura kneeled on the couch next to me and leaned over, taking my cock in her mouth, stroking the shaft with her hand.

“God, see you two is making me so wet,” Rachel said. I watched as she slid a hand inside her pantyhose and begin to rub her clit as Laura sucked me. Rachel bent down and removed her heels, then kneeled in front of my spread legs. She started to stroke my inner thighs and touch my tight balls, her hands intermingling with Laura’s hair as she went up and down on my cock. Rachel slid her hands into Laura’s hair and lifted her head off my cock. Then she leaned in and kissed Laura full on the mouth, her tongue slipping inside the mouth that had just been sucking me. “I can taste him,” Rachel said, looking deep in Laura’s eyes, and then running the tip of her tongue across Laura’s lips.

Rachel leaned back then and lifted her legs, placing her beautiful little nude nyloned feet around my cock. “Let me hold it while you lick it,” she said to Laura. I almost couldn’t take it. Rachel’s feet, warm and perfect around my cock shaft, held me while Laura resumed sucking the head of my cock. I held Laura’s hair back so that I could get even more turned on watching this. Her saliva and my pre cum slowly dripped down onto Rachel’s nyloned toes and feet, making it look as if I’d already cum. But I was waiting, waiting. I wanted it to last.

Rachel began to move her feet up and down a bit on my shaft, while Laura began to take me deeper into her mouth. And then finally, the inevitable occurred: Laura began to slide her lips over Rachel’s nyloned toes as well, taking us both into her mouth. I couldn’t believe it, and began to groan at the site, but was even more stunned when Laura slid her mouth off my cock and took Rachel’s ankle in her hands and holding Rachel’s foot steady, began to suck and lick her nyloned toes.

Rachel moaned a little and Laura pulled the blonde’s other foot up and began to worship both feet together Rachel rubbed and pulled her nipples, her eyes closed, and made little sounds each time Laura slipped those toes deeper into her mouth, her tongue swirling around them. Pushing Rachel’s knees back, Laura then slid to the floor in front of Rachel and began to kiss Rachel’s feet and ankles and calves, sliding her hands up and down Rachel’s nyloned thighs. Laura spread Rachel’s legs apart and Rachel moaned as Laura kneeled even lower and started to kiss and lick the insides of Rachel’s thighs, moving closer and closer to her pussy, wet and pink and blonde under the sheer nude nylon.

I was stroking my shaft, stopping again and again when I felt myself close to cumming, gripping the base and trying to hold off. It was almost impossible when I saw Laura place her hands on the very insides of Rachel’s thighs and then begin to lick her pussy through her pantyhose. Rachel arched her back and pulled on her nipples and moaned, saying, “Yes….I wanted this….yes.” Laura flicked her tongue across the nylon, pulling the gusset to the side to expose Rachel’s wet pussy lips pressed tight against her sheer hose. “Feels so hot,” Rachel whispered and Laura found the blonde’s clit and licked it back and forth, up and down, over and over.

I couldn’t take anymore. I got down on the floor with them. I began to caress Rachel, holding those perfect breasts in my hands for the first time, touching and rubbing her nipples. I leaned over and began to French kiss her, sliding my tongue into her mouth, letting her suck on it, while I cupped her tits. She slid a hand between my arms and took hold of my cock, and began to stroke the slippery shaft, while Laura continued to lick her pussy through her pantyhose.

Rachel began to urge on Laura. “Yes, right there…..lick my clit through my hose…right there.” I felt Rachel start to move her hips, pushing her mound against Laura’s mouth. Rachel pulled on my cock then, saying, “I want it in my mouth when I cum,” and I knelt next to her face. She turned her head and looking up at me, opened her mouth and let me slide my cockhead between her sweet lips. I began to fuck her sweet mouth while Laura licked her pussy and Rachel began to moan, the vibrations sending shockwaves through the length of my cock.

Her moaning increased along with the movement of her hips and then Rachel came, long and hard. I slid my cock out of her mouth and watched her arch through her orgasm as she grabbed the back of Laura’s head and pushed Laura’s face even closer against her mound. “MMMMMMMmmmmmmmmm, god,” she said over and over and Laura slowed her tongue until she was lightly licking again across Rachel’s inner thighs. “So wet,” Rachel whispered.

They lay there like that for a little while, Laura resting her face between Rachel’s thighs. Then, Rachel slid back and kneeled up and pulled Laura forward, hugging her at first, then kissing her neck, then cupping Laura’s breasts in her hands, then licking her nipples, and then pushing Laura back and down. Rachel spread open Laura’s legs and moved her hands quickly down Laura’s thighs to her open pussy, wet and excited and full against her seamless pantyhose. Rachel wasted no time in moving her mouth between Laura’s legs and began to lick her pussy in return. Laura groaned immediately, she was so turned on, and when Rachel began to push her fingertips inside Laura’s pussy through the sheer seamless off-black nylon, Laura moaned and said, “More….deeper….I want it….deeper.”

I couldn’t hold back anymore. I kneeled behind Rachel and with a light touch on her hips, let her know I was going to fuck her from behind. She pushed her nyloned ass higher in the air, and I rubbed the head of my cock again and again across her nyloned pussy until I finally had to be inside her. Grabbing the waist of her pantyhose, I slid them over her ass and down her hips, exposing her perfect tight blonde wet creamy pussy. I leaned down and ran my tongue over her wet open lips, tasting her, then up to her little asshole, licking her there while I slid two fingers inside her, opening her for my cock. Then, I was inside her, fucking her from behind, while she licked Laura. All of us getting closer and closer to cumming.

Rachel was so tight, so creamy, and I slowly fucked her while I slid my hands all over her ass and back and then down her nyloned legs. We began to set a rhythm, and as I entered her, she’d push her fingers inside Laura, then lick her clit more when I slid almost all the way out. I grabbed hold of Laura’s feet, still resting on Rachel’s back, and caressed her nyloned toes and soles and ankles while I fucked Rachel in her pantyhose. I began to moan, “Oh fuck…this is so good,” while Rachel fucked me back, pushing her tight pussy then pulling away so I could feel every silken inch of her.

Then, Rachel pushed me over the edge. Because her legs were between mine, she raised up her feet and began to slide them over my ass while I fucked her. I couldn’t take anymore. The feeling was exquisite. I groaned, and shook, and pulling out of her sweet pussy, I held my rigid cock and pumped streams of hot cum onto her ass and Laura’s nyloned toes and feet, the sight of which made me cum even more, until my cock was just jerking, each spasm ripping through me.

Rachel felt the hot cum across her ass and she licked Laura now more purposefully, and finally, pushing her fingers so deep into Laura’s pussy that the nylon broke open and as Laura felt Rachel’s wet hot bare fingers for the first time, Laura came, shuddering. Rachel fell forward, her wet mouth and cheeks resting against Laura’s nyloned mound, slowly lowering her ass until she was laying on her stomach, her long, lean body and legs in the sheer nude nylon completely stretched out.


Monday morning came too quickly. I was back in my office. Laura was helping me. And Rachel was at her cubicle. And each was wearing a wrap dress and sheer black pantyhose. I found an IM on my desktop later in the morning. “We didn’t lock the door.” I knew then I had an appointment at a hotel later that night in a small room that someone had forgotten about.

Ah, Fall

Well, it's finally that time of year again in the Midwest. When the weather turns cool, the leaves begin to change, and every pretty 20-something begins to show up for work in a skirt and sheer nylons. What a wonderful thing Autumn is : )

"Office Opening"

I had been waiting for a very quiet day at the office before giving Laura her new present, and it finally came on a Friday afternoon. Most of the staff had taken a long weekend, but Laura was helping me tie up some loose ends on a new contract. I was pleased to see that she was wearing exactly the right outfit in order for her to enjoy the present to the fullest…and for me to accomplish exactly what I had in mind. It was a simple black wrap dress that hugged her body closely, drawing one’s eye down to her legs in sheer nude hose and black sling-back heels. She’d pulled her hair up loosely, accenting the fact that she was wearing a pearl necklace and earrings, and today she was wearing her glasses, too, which I always found so sexy.

After she’d run an errand in the building, she came back to her desk to find that I’d left the present on her chair. A small and simple shiny black shopping bag contained a thin rectangular package wrapped in silver paper. I watched her as she found the present and she looked up and smiled at me. “And what is this?” she challenged. I told her to take it into the women’s bathroom and open it to find out, telling her that it was only polite that she ‘enjoying the present’ immediately. As she made her way down the hall I admired the shape of her ass under the clingy sheer fabric of her dress and got an immediate thrill thinking about the afternoon to come.

About twenty minutes later Laura came back and stood in the doorway to my office. I finished a phone call and she quietly said, “It took me a little while to figure them out…but god, they’re sexy.” She was referring to the gift, a pair of Wolford Stay Hip hose in sheer nude color. (Stay Hips are like stockings, but each leg had an angled waist band that sat over the opposite hip. When they are worn, they form a perfect oval opening if wanted around a woman’s pussy.)

“Why don’t you close the door, Laura?” I told her, and she came in to my office and shut the door behind her. “Come here,” I said, staying seated at my desk and she came and stood next to me. I placed my hand on her knee, feeling the sheer nylon and she closed her eyes. Then I very slowly slid my hand under the hem of her dress and up her thighs. “What’s wonderful about these is that you can take advantage of them all day while you wear them. Because no one knows,” I continued as my fingers found the opening and slid across her pussy lips, “that you’re totally exposed under your dress.” Laura kept her eyes shut while I dipped my fingers inside her lips. She was already warm and wet. “Here,” I whispered, “just a little more.” With two fingers half-way inside her tight slit, I played with her clit with my thumb. She wrapped her arms around herself, enjoying the feeling. At the same time, my phone rang and someone knocked on my office door. Laura quickly picked up and opened a file folder while I turned to answer the phone. She opened the door and let in a colleague, answering a question for him. I watched her while I talked to a client, wanting to see if her excitement from seconds before was apparent. Just a slight flush to her cheeks gave a way what was happening before work interrupted.

I finished my call, and Laura was finishing her conversation with the staff member. We chatted briefly and Laura followed him out in to the hall. I shut and locked the door to my office and sat back in my chair. I was excited from the little moment with Laura and began to stroke my cock through my suit pants. I was fully hard in seconds and could feel myself pulsing against my thigh. My phone rang. “What are you doing?” It was Laura and she was whispering. “You’re touching yourself, aren’t you? Are you thinking about my pussy in these nylons? Why don’t you take your penis out of your pants? Stroke it for me.”

My cock was rock hard now but I glanced at the clock and saw that I was minutes late for a meeting. I whispered back, “Keep thinking about that….” And hung up the phone.

In a moment I was passing by Laura at her desk on my way to the meeting. She glanced at my crotch with a hint of a smile on her face, but she wanted me to see what she was doing: One of her sling-backs off, she was massaging her sheer nyloned foot and sliding her fingers gently between her toes. “I’ll be about a half hour,” I said. “We’ll need to meet after that.”

I could barely think during the meeting and when it was finished, I passed by Laura’s desk again but she wasn’t there. I headed back to my office and realized the door was locked. I did the only thing I could do: I knocked.

I heard the lock click open and tentatively opened the door, hearing, “Close it now and lock it again.” It was Laura and she was in my office chair behind my desk, pushed far back so she could rest her legs on the desktop. Her dress was at her waist and her legs were open and she was sliding a fingertip between her pussy lips framed by sheer nude nylon of her Stay Hips as she pointed her toes at me. “Sit there,” she whispered, pointing to the chair she’d moved to the side of the desk. “And let me see you stroke yourself.”

I sat down and slid my zipper down, reaching in to pull out my cock. I began to stroke it, watching Laura play with herself. She kept her eyes focused on my hand on my cock, timing her own finger strokes across her pussy lips to the rhythm of my hand. This went on for minutes, almost hypnotizing, until Laura said, “I need something a little more….from you.”

I was ready to slide into her, but she pointed downward, wanting me to kneel where I was. She turned her chair toward me, extending one leg and foot toward my face while she let the other remain on the desktop. “You probably thought you were going to tease me all day, right? But I’m turning the tables a little bit. I need you to pay some attention to my pretty sheer nyloned foot. Lick my toes. Now. And leave your cock out.”

I took her foot in my hands and brought it to my lips. I slid my tongue across her toes, licking them through her hose. She intently watched my lips and tongue wrap around them and I saw her push two fingertips inside her wet pussy. “I’m going to do this all the time now,” she said softly as she watched me slide my tongue across her arch and back over her toes. “I’m only going to wear Stay Hips so I can play with myself anywhere.” I took her toes between my lips and began to suck on them, my tongue probing between them, wetting the nylon, making it even sheerer. She pushed them deeper in my mouth until I was sucking on all her toes at the same time. “That’s nice,” she almost hissed. “Now, stroke yourself too.”

Laura began to play with her clit now, watching my hand stroke up and down my hard shaft while I sucked on her toes. “Make it nice and hard for me,” she whispered. We played like this for minutes, until she slid her foot from my mouth and brought her other leg down from the desk. She inched forward, spreading her legs, until her pussy was at the edge of the chair. “Are your balls nice and tight?” she teased, beginning to touch herself again. “I want to see you touch them too.”

I slid my pants and boxers down so Laura could see me cup my balls while I continued stroking. She stopped touching herself for a moment to rearrange her Stay Hips over her pussy. Her wet lips now pressed against the sheer nude nylon folds. For a moment, I thought our game was over until she told me to kneel in front of her, my cock now even with her pussy.

“Rub it on the nylon,” she said. “I want to feel that.” My shaft in my hand, I began to rub my cock head across her pussy lips through the sheer nylon. Her juices were making the nylon wet and I was leaving trails of precum too. I began to push slightly harder, my cock head beginning to separate the nylon folds. “Yes,” she moaned. “Like that.” I began to thrust my hips, my cock now pushing through the opening in her hose and the head spreading open her slick wet pussy lips. “Fuck me,” she whispered. “Now.”

I pushed deep inside her and began to thrust in and out, Laura’s tight creamy hot pussy feeling incredible along the length of my shaft, my balls tight against her nyloned ass. I held her hips and fucked her, over and over again. Finally, I lifted her legs and placed them over one shoulder, making her pussy even tighter around my cock, stroking her nyloned calves and thighs and ass while I fucked her. She shuddered, cumming, then shuddered again, her pussy clutching again and again along my shaft, squeezing me.

I was ready to cum and pulled myself from Laura’s pussy and stood up quickly next to the chair. She turned her head and held her lips and mouth open for me and I spurted across her tongue, one, two, three times, my balls draining from the excitement of the afternoon. She swallowed my cum and took my cock head into her mouth, licking me, while she gently rubbed her pussy through her hose. “I’m glad you didn’t ruin these with your cum,” she said, referring to her Stay Hips. “There’s so much more fun we’re going to have with them.”

I watched Laura adjust her hair, then her dress, then slip her heels back on. She turned the lock on the door, opened it, then turned back to me. “You know,” she said. “It’s only two o’clock. I think you’ll probably need to meet with me at 5, won’t you? I think there will be a pressing need to do so,” she said, slipping her hand quickly under her dress, touching herself, then smoothing it back down again. “I’m going to get addicted to these,” she laughed, then disappeared into the hallway.

That evening I returned to the Wolford store and stocked up for Laura. If she was going to get addicted, then she needed a steady supply. And I was going to supply it.

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