She let her hand slide off the top of my thing so that it fondled the inside of my upper thigh, dangerously close to my cunt. "What'd ya think of that sexy saleslady at the shoe store . . . the way she kept looking up our skirts."
"Yeah, that was fun."
"She was pretty hot, wasn't she? Nice tits, legs, and ass."
"Yeah, I thought she was pretty attractive. I kind've liked the way she played with my feet."
"Yeah," Karen's mom said, squeezing my upper thigh as she continued to drive with one hand. "I like to have my feet played with too. Feet can be really sexy. Maybe when we get back to my place we can have some fun playing with each other's feet. Would you like that sweety?" She rubbed her hand up and down the inside of my thigh moving it higher still..
"S-s-s-sure," I said. "I'd love that a lot."
"And when we play with each other's feet, we can think about that sexy salesgirl." Then with a slight giggle, she added. "The way she kept looking at you, I thought she was about ready to stick her face up between your legs and start licking you . . . not that I'd blame her." She gave my thigh a final little pat, winked at me, and returned her right hand to the steering wheel and her eyes to the front.
"G-g-g-gosh." Was all I could say—while feeling my pussy get all the squishier from her sexy talk and her fondling of my leg.
"Yeah, she was a real hottie, the way she squatted down in front of us doing some flashing of her own. Did you notice how wet her panties were getting from looking up your skirt and playing with your feet?"
"Yeah," I said with another giggle. "But, I think she enjoyed looking up your skirt as much as mine. Not that I blame her for that either. I think you've got such sexy legs." I got up enough courage to place my hand on her thigh as she had done me.
"Well, here we are," she said as she parked the car in her driveway. "Let's go on inside and see how sexy we can make you look in those stockings." She gave my thigh a couple of strokes before climbing out of the car.
She held my hand as we walked to the front door. After opening it she said "after you," and placed her hand on my ass to guide me through the door. Then with her arm around my waist she led me into her bedroom. "It'll be nice and comfy in here for trying on your new outfit."
There was something exciting about being invited into her bedroom, her inner sanctum, especially after they way she'd been talking to me about masturbation and how good it was for you. The thought occurred to me that it was probably in here, in the privacy of her own bedroom (where her daughter Karen couldn't see) that she masturbated. I was excited to see she had her own computer in her bedroom—meaning she probably used it to look at porn when she masturbated. That thought sent a thrill of electricity all through me. But I was even more excited to see some of the framed photos and drawings she had hanging on the walls: pics of beautiful sexy women kissing each other and some of naked women entangled in hot embraces.
"Okay, she said, let's get you ready to try on your new stockings, please have a seat." She had me sit on the edge of her bed, then she stood so close to me that our legs touched and I got to look up under her skirt and see her increasingly wet panties. She kind of swayed back and forth while removing my new garter belt and stockings from their packing. Then she bent over to lay the items on the bed right beside me. As she did so her gorgeous tits almost smothered my face as they threatened to flop out of her by now mostly unbuttoned blouse.
Still bent over with her tits in my face she placed both hands on my thighs and gave me a sweet kiss on the top of my head. Then she took the high heels out of their box, and bending over so low that her tits now lightly grazed my thighs sending more electric bolts of thrills throughout my body, she set the shoes down by my feet. Then she squatted down in front of me just like the shoe sales lady did. Not only could I look down her blouse but with her knees spread wide and her skimpy skirt hiked up her hips all of her inner thighs were exposed—as well as all of her panty-covered crotch. The view, the incredibly sexy view of this mature woman, her full thighs parted before me, her stockings exposed all the way up, the garter straps exposed to her ass, and everything seeming to point at her crotch. And then those panties that were so wet they were almost transparent.
She caught me looking between her thighs and smiled at me while grabbing one of my feet to take my sneaker and sock off. She massaged my foot while smiling at me and looking between my own legs at my bald pussy smiling and winking back at her. After massaging my foot she ran her hand up and down my calf a few times then set my foot back down on the floor—between her thighs. Grabbing my other foot she shifted position slightly so her panty-covered crotch gently touched my foot. The feel of the heat and wetness of her panty-covered cunt against the bare skin of my foot was like s-o-o-o fuckin' porn.
When she had both of my sneakers off, she let go of my foot and stood up. "Okay, let's switch positions so I can get that cute little skirt off of you—otherwise it'll be in the way of your garter belt." She took my hand and helped me up off the bed. But more than just pulling me off the bed, she pulled me right up against her. Before I knew it my face was buried deep in her cleavage and she had her arms around me. I inhaled deeply of the aroma of her perfumed breast flesh as she kissed to top of my head. Getting up my courage I kissed the crack between her giant tits.
"Ummm, such a sweet little girly you are." She giggled, gave me a pat on the top of the head, and sat down on the bed scooting forward with her knees spread apart so her skirt slid all the way up past her wide hips exposing most of her white panties. "Okay, let's see about this sexy little skirt you've got on."
Facing her I stood between her thighs as she commanded while she fondled the hem of my skirt, her fingers dancing lightly across my upper thighs, my ass—and yes, my hungry-for attention pussy. Then she slowly tugged my skirt down bending forward slightly as it passed my knees. Her hot breath on my wet cunt set it to boiling. Oh, if only she'd stick her face in there and lick me out.
She tossed my skirt aside and had me step into the garter belt which she pulled up around my waist--while blowing hot, damp air onto my hungry cunt.
After fixing the garter belt in place she gave my butt a couple of playful slaps and said "Okay, let's trade places again. You lie down on the bed and raise your feet in the air so I can fit your new stockings on you."
She stood up smothering my face in her cleavage again. This time I couldn't resist fondling her fantastic tits. I inhaled the smooth silkiness of her breasts flesh as both her hands drifted down to my ass giving my cheeks a nice squeeze. As she turned sideways to guide me to her bed the lapel of her mostly unbuttoned blouse caught on my nose and pulled away exposing her huge erect nipple.
"Ooops, look what happened." She giggled as she briefly rubbed her sex engorged nipple side-to-side on my nose making me almost whimper with desire as I wanted so bad to suck on it. But she pulled away guiding me to the bed.
I sat my bare ass down on the edge of the bed right where she had been sitting, the warmth of her still there on the sheets. I relished the feel knowing that it was her thighs, her ass, and her cunt that had made the sheets so warm. I looked up at her with awe—her standing so close in front of me. I let my eyes take in everything, her shapely nylon encased legs, the creamy upper thighs exposed above her stockings. Her wide, womanly hips, the tightly stretched garter straps, the white panty crotch exposed under her way-too-short of a skirt. Panties that were noticeably wet now—actually rather soaked. It was obvious to me now that it was all of our sex talk and flirtatious play that had made her as horny as I—which made it all the more exciting.
My eyes then traveled up to her tits protruding proudly above me like a couple of mountains, one erect nipple fully exposed, the other straining to get out.
"Okay," she said, "lie back down on the bed and raise your feet towards the ceiling."
When I did as she said, she moved in real close placing my feet to rest on her shoulders on either side of her face—and her tits pressed against the backs of my calves. And from that angle she stared straight down between my thighs to my hungry, very wet pussy, very aching with desire pussy. And the ache from my cunt radiated to my abdomen and became so intense it was almost painful.
Smiling at me she caressed and fondled my right foot, ankle, and calf. Then she planted some kisses right on my arch making me just shiver and tremble. Then she took her tongue and gave the arch of my foot a couple of long, slow licks making me almost orgasm. Picking up one of the stockings while still holding my right foot, she began to slip it over my foot down to my ankle. And OMG it felt so silky smooth and sexy. No wonder women enjoy wearing them. As she unrolled the sexy material down my foot, ankle, and calf, she ran both of her hands up and down to smooth the material out. And I thought I was in heaven the way she was caressing, even fondling my leg, my entire leg, as she continued to unroll the stocking and smooth it out. When she had the stocking all the way unrolled to my upper thigh she continued caressing my entire leg, running her hands up and down.
"Now, doesn't this feel nice and sexy on your leg?"
"Ummmm, yes." God, I wish she'd just go ahead and fuck me.
"Okay," she said, "we're done with this leg, so let's put it where we can keep it out of trouble while we work on your other one." With that she stuck my now nylon-enshrouded foot between her own nylon-enshrouded thighs and rubbed it up and down and back and forth making an extremely erotic swish, swish sound. With a smile she said, "there's just something really sexy about nylon against nylon."
Then she pulled my foot and lower leg up higher between her thighs until my ankle was pressed hard against her crotch and my foot was caressing her ass. She pulled her legs tighter together, squeezing my ankle and lower leg in a vice. "There, that ought to keep that foot out of trouble while I work on your other one." She let her tongue slip out of her lips teasingly.
The heat and wetness of her panty-covered cunt on my ankle was mind-boggling and I couldn't help but tease her ass with my toes.
As I enjoyed that sensation she took hold of my other foot off her shoulder and caressing it with her hands, she lightly kissed it right in the sensitive arch making me shiver. After letting her kiss linger, she slowly brought my foot down to her chest where she rubbed her exposed nipple against the arch of my foot while staring down between my thighs to my increasingly wet pussy. Then she rubbed my foot against her other tit.
When that caused her blouse to pull away from that nipple, exposing it, she giggled lightly saying "Oooops! Look what we've gone and done again.
Then, licking her lips and moaning, she teased her erect nipple most aggressively with my foot as she reached down to grab the other stocking. The feel of her erect nipple rubbing against the arch of my foot was so totally hot I can't describe it. All too soon thought, she stopped rubbing her naked nips against my foot, and began working the stocking over my foot. She repeated the performance of rolling that stocking down my leg so-o-o-o slowly like she did the first one while repeatedly caressing by foot and leg as she smoothed the stocking out. Once she had the stocking completely rolled down, she ran both her hands up and down my entire leg, caressing and fondling—no longer even pretending she was "smoothing out" the stocking.
And at the same time she began rubbing her wet panty crotch back and forth on my other ankle as if she were trying to fuck it while alternately grinning at me and looking down between my thighs to my exposed and visibly throbbing pussy.
"Okay, let's trade places a moment," she said, "so I can hook your stockings to your garter belt." With that she grabbed hold of both my hands and pulled me up off the bed drawing both my hands around behind her back and forcing my face right into the valley between her two mountainous, and now mostly exposed, tits.
With her tit flesh smoothering both sides of my face my hands somehow found her ample round ass and latched on to it as hers did mine. For a moment our bodies swayed side-to-side together as if we were dancing—while fondling each other's butts. I began kissing her tits, the soft flesh on either side of the valley that was her ample cleavage. Then she sat down again with me standing right between her legs. She briefly fondled my thighs and ass while hooking the garter straps to my stockings
Then she helped me into my new shoes, bending over as she guided each foot into the shoe—her face only inches from my pussy and her hot breath driving me crazy.
"Now, let's see how sexy you look," she said as she sat back up straight to take long, lustful looks at me. She had me turn around every which way, modeling for her with different angles—all the while she continued to fondle my legs and ass.
"You know what's really sexy to do," she said, "now that we're both dressed in nylons?"
"N-n-n-no," I stammered.
"Let's play rub our legs together—because it makes such a sexy sound." And with that she turned me around to face her, and then lifted one knee slightly so her leg forced its way between mine. Then she began rubbing it up and down in the narrow groove between my own nylon-sexed legs making this real sexy swish, swish, swish sound.
She continued looking me in the eye while rubbing her nylon-encased leg between my thighs. And me? I just drooled over her huge tits and her exposed erect nipples while enjoying the sexy feeling of her shapely leg rubbing up and down between mine. She smiled at me and said, "you wanna know what'll make it even sexier?"
"Yeah, sure." I managed to mouth out of my increasingly dry throat.
She licked her lips. "To play with your titties like this." She raised her hands to her own tits and began teasing her huge nipples. "Go ahead. It's okay. Play with your own cute little titties like I'm doing. It feels so-o-o-o fucking good."
I did as she told me, enjoying the extra thrills shooting through my body.
"That's a good girl," she said. She licked her lips again and then stuck her long tongue all the way out and flicked a couple of times.
And watching her sexy tongue slither out from betwixt her lips and wriggle so erotically made me feel like she was licking me out for real. Girl goo dribbled down my thighs as I almost swooned. And I'm sure she could feel the heat of my dribble on her own thigh as she was now rubbing her own thigh all the way up between mine so it teased the bottom of my cunt.
And, then, just when I thought I was going to cum all over her she stopped and said. "You gotta look at yourself in the mirror. See how sexy you look."
She turned me around, and with a hand on my ass walked me to her full-length mirror. She stood directly behind me, so close her tits practically smothered my head. She laid her hands gently on my shoulders. "Now, you see how sexy you look?"
My brain was too fried, my cunt too aching, and my mouth too dry to answer.
"See the way your tiny skirt exposes most of your thighs so people can see the tops of your stockings and even your garter straps." She squatted down behind me to fiddle with the hem of my skirt, her hot breath teasing my butt. "It's so fucking sexy to see your garter straps exposed like this."
She tugged on a couple of them, releasing them so they made a slight "slap" sound against my thighs. The sexy sound and the light stinging sensation of the snapping garter straps added to the eroticness of what she was doing with me.
Then she had me turn side-to-side so I could admire myself from each angle while she continued to fondle my skirt and play with my garter straps.
Then she turned me completely around to face her with my back to the mirror. She was still squatting down beneath me, her hot breath now teasing my crotch as she ran her hands up and down the backs of my legs—and then up my skirt to fondle my ass! And, oh, how I wanted to mash my cunt into her face.
Continuing to fondle my ass she began to stand up, her exposed, erect nipples rubbing up against my upper thighs, mid-section—and then my own tits as she stood up. Even though I still had my T-shirt on, the feel of her hard-on nipples rubbing against mine was most electrifying. She paused there, continuing to rub her nipples against mine while looking me directly in the eyes—with that sexy, seductive smile of hers, and our faces only inches from each other.
I let out a slight moan of pleasure.
She took my face between her hands, and roughly mashing our tits together planted a kiss on my lips.
My hands immediately went on their own and snaked around her torso to embrace her—but some how landed right on her huge, firm ass. She let her tongue dance around my lips sending tingles all through me—then fucked it right between my lips causing a muffled groan to well up from somewhere inside of me.
As Mrs. Smith continued to French kiss me, one part of my mind felt guilty—as if I was cheating on my best friend and here-to-fore only sex partner Karen by making out with her mom. But the rest of my mind—and all of my body was just too fucking turned on to even consider trying to stop it.
Mrs. Smith pulled back to smile at me—the feel of her mouth on mine still searing me. I just looked at her with awe--her beautiful, womanly face, her full, red lips still glistening with my own mouth juices, her huge tits completely bared capped with huge red nipples throbbing in their erectness. Then she began playing with my titties, my itty, bitty, little titties. "Such cute little titties you have," she said as her fingers teased my own aching, erect nipples.
"Thanks," I said, "but mine are nothing compared to yours."
"Would you like to play with mine, sweetie?" Without waiting for an answer she grabbed both my hands and placed them on her huge mounds.
And I was like a kid on Christmas morning with too many presents to open. Her tits were so big I couldn't get my hands around them all at once—but I sure had fun trying. She continued to play with my own erect nipples making them throb so violently while I felt her up. We smiled into each other's faces as we played. Then she backed up towards the bed pulling me with her. She sat down pulling me in between her thighs, with her legs against mine and her hands on my ass she planted her mouth over one of my nipples—and OMG started sucking me off right through my T-shirt!
"Ummmm," I moaned.
"Does that feel good, sweetie?" Looking me in the eye she withdrew her lips and flicked my nipple with her tongue.
"Oh, God, yes!"
She switched to my other nipple while I teased her huge ones with my fingers.
After leaving her lipstick marks on my T-shirt she said, "let's get this shirt off of you so I can see how fucking cute your titties really are." With that she pulled my shirt up planting sweet, wet kisses all over the bare flesh of my midsection until she reached my tits. Then, as soon as my titties were exposed she planted her sexy mouth back on first one, then the other as I pulled the shirt over my head and tossed it in the corner.
And, oh, that felt so fucking good they way she sucked my tittles off with her rich full lips. She did it even better than her daughter did. And while she sucked off my nipples, she rubbed her own huge hard-on nips against my bod—and fondled my ass at the same time.