Mrs Brown

For a second, she faltered in her reading and he felt her muscles tense at the sudden intrusion to her more intimate places. Then she relaxed. She bent her knee and in a slow graceful movement, she swung her leg over the desk and at the same time kicked off both her shoes. She placed her nylon-covered foot on Jason's leg whilst leaving the other foot on the floor. Her legs were now spread wide in front of him and Jason could feel the cool air waft across his hot clammy hand as he felt the soft, silky skin between her thighs. He could feel the warmth of her foot on his leg through his trousers and he thought his cock was going to break as it strained against his pants.

His head was pounding as his blood pressure went through the roof. He drank in every inch of her. His eyes followed the smooth curves of her leg from her delicate narrow foot up to her shapely knee and then further, up the length of her thighs, then past her lacy stocking tops to her naked thigh. The contrast of the dark broad band of her lacy stocking top, the milky whiteness of her inner thigh and the crotch of her lacy, semi transparent black panties was breathtaking. He could smell the warm musky smell of her stocking feet, emitting a sweet odour now they were released from a day enclosed in black leather. Mixed in with this was the intoxicating smell from between her thighs as she spread her legs wide a few feet in front of him. The ticking of the classroom clock seem to come to stop as time stood still, every second taking an age as he tried to imprint this vision in his mind forever.

Through the sheer lacy front of her knickers he could just make out the patch of her soft, downy pubic hair. The very top of her brown triangle was just visible above the elastic of her low-rise panties. His eyes shifted to the cotton panel covering her pussy and with a rush of excitement he noticed a small damp patch had appeared, giving away her state of arousal. She continued to read, but the slight tremor in her voice caused Jason's erect penis to strain even more painfully against his constraining clothes. Unable to bare the uncomfortable feeling any longer, one handed, he unzipped his fly and with a struggle, eased out his swollen cock.

Mrs Brown's reading faltered again as she alternated between looking at her book and watching Jason pulling out his huge cock. His foreskin was pulled tightly back and his knob was glistening and wet with excitement. Whilst still looking at the book and reading aloud, she moved her silky nylon covered foot from Jason's leg and rested it gently on top of his hard cock. Jason closed his eyes and his head rocked back in ecstasy. He let out a low moan as she slowly caressed his throbbing penis. The silky material of her stocking sliding along the length of his shaft and over his glans sent waves of pleasure pulsing out from his groin through his entire body making his senses reel. Without thinking, he gently lifted her other leg by her calf until he could reach her foot. His hand closed around her foot and a new wave of intense feelings cursed through his body. The feel of it encased in the soft, silky nylon was the most erotic thing Jason had ever experienced. He greedily lifted it higher and buried his face in the soft material kissing and licking her toes and the sole of her foot, drinking in the smell and taste of her.

Mrs Brown steadied herself on the desk, her reading momentarily halted as she closed her eyes, caught by surprise and lost in the incredibly erotic feeling of her foot and toes being sucked and lavished with soft kisses. Recovering, she resumed her reading. The slight tremor in her voice added to Jason's excitement.

His world was on fire. He released her leg and, clasping her around the waist, pulled her across the desk towards him. He paused; her panties were just a few inches from him. The sweet musky smell from between her legs was much stronger now. He had to have it, to taste it, to feel it. He pushed his face deep into her crotch. Mrs Brown gasped and grabbed at his hair to prevent her falling backwards off the desk. She stayed still, rigid. The feeling of Jason's face pushed hard up against her fanny was heavenly. She could hear and feel him sniffing at her wet pussy and the intimate, total intrusion was like a release. She felt like she was on display, naked to the world. She felt her juices flowing out of her and soaking her panties. She could not help herself; she pulled hard on his hair driving him deeper between her legs. She gyrated her hips slightly to grind his face into her pussy through her panties. His nose rubbed against her swollen lips and clitoris sending unbearable waves of ecstasy through her body, Jason eagerly pushed out his tongue, which further added to the intense pleasure. She leaned back further as her excitement began to grow and franticly thrust her hips pushing his face harder against her fanny. She cried out and threw back her head as the dam burst and her orgasm swept over her like a tidal wave. Drowning, she continued to gyrate her hips into Jason's face, desperately, frantically, scarred of the intense feelings but not wanting it to end.

Seconds, minutes, hours later - as if surfacing from unconsciousness, she heard distant moans and cries and realised they were coming from her own lips. The sweet ecstatic feelings gently ebbed away and she realised in horror that she was still gripping Jason's hair like a lifeline. She released him, her legs and arms still shaking with the force of the orgasm.

Slightly more composed; she gently lifted back his head and gave him a shaky smile. She again became aware of her foot resting on Jason's hard penis. She brought her other leg onto his lap and clasped his penis between the soles of her feet, using them like hands she gently started to masturbate him. Her toes played with the sensitive area under his swollen glans and she caressed it using the web of soft nylon between her toes. She felt Jason shudder at the intense feelings generated by being masturbated by her stocking covered feet. He closed his eyes and groaned a deep animal groan and his hands tightly gripped her thighs.

Jason put his head between her legs again. The lust building inside him made him yearn to see her, touch her, to taste her. He pulled aside her delicate panties soaked in her juices. He paused a moment to look at her pussy in all it's glory. Her glistening lips were red and swollen. Her soft downy hair was wet and shiny and in places was stuck to her skin with the fluid oozing out of her slit.

Mrs Brown felt her excitement rising again as she saw him staring lustfully at her wide open fanny. She leaned back, supporting herself on her out stretched arms. She spread her legs wide so that her pussy was stretched open before him. Her brazenness fuelled her passion further and her fanny tingled under his relentless stare.

She began to wank him faster with her stocking feet. Pulling firmly back on his foreskin as her feet moved down the length of his cock and then, pulling his foreskin taut in the other direction as she slid up the length of his shaft to his knob. She used the silky material between her toes to caress his glans, before sliding her nylon covered feet once more on the downward stroke.

Jason closed his eyes and moaned in ecstasy. He could feel his intense pleasure beginning to build towards orgasm. He put his head down to her wide-open fanny. His breathing became deeper and more rapid as he began to delicately kiss and nibble at her swollen lips. Her smell was intoxicating and he desperately wanted to taste her, unable to resist any longer, he plunged his tongue deep into her soaking pussy and greedily lapped at her juices. Mrs Brown gasped at the sudden intrusion. She drew in a desperate quick breath as though she was drowning and desperate for air. His tongue was everywhere lapping at her most intimate places. Nibbling at her outer lips he moved up to flick the tip of his tongue around her swollen clitoris and then over the clitoris itself. The pleasure was too much to bare. She reached for his head to push him away for a second so that she could breath. So that she could stop the shuddering and quivering of her body and recover some control, but she found herself pulling him closer, whimpering at the intense feelings begging him not to stop as her excitement built. She tossed her head about looking for some release from the heavenly torture and her hips began to push frantically, rhythmically as her orgasm began to surge through her once again. She cried out as the dam of her orgasm burst and her arms and legs jerked in muscular spasm as the waves of unbearable pleasure pulsed through her. Jason continued to suck and lick at her fanny until her body slumped in post orgasmic exhaustion and her cries died to gentle moans. She opened her eyes and smiled at him. She could see his face wet with her juices and could feel the slight tremble of excitement from his hands on her thighs. She gently pulled him into a standing position. She wanted to make him cum and she wanted to see it happening.

With his hard cock still between the soles of her feet she once again started to rhythmically masturbate him. She reached forward with her hands and cupped the end of his huge glans spreading his precum over his knob. She then used both hands to work on the end of his cock, rubbing and twisting her hands lubricated by his precum and then sliding down the length of his shaft to meet her feet coming up. She used one hand to play with his balls, cupping them and sliding her finger back and circling his anus before once more sliding back to play with his balls. Jason groaned and closed his eyes. He never realised being wanked could feel so good. His hips began to move in time with her strokes and he thrust his aching cock against the palm of her hand as she massaged his knob. He felt for her fanny and began to explore the delights of her moist folds. He gently slipped a finger into her wet vagina. The feel of her muscles gripping his finger was incredible. He slid in a second finger and gently began to fuck her. He used his thumb to stroke her still engorged clitoris. He could feel her responding to his touch. Her breathing was deepening and her hips were beginning to push towards his fingers as they slid deep into her fanny. He used his other hand to open the top two buttons of her blouse. He could see the soft material of her lacy bra. He knew they were both getting close and he did not have time to be subtle. He eased his hand inside the cup of her bra and lifted out her breast. He ran his fingers delicately over her nipple making it stand erect before he leant forward and took it in his mouth.

Unbelievably, Mrs Brown could feel herself building towards orgasm again but this time she wanted to satisfy Jason first. She moved her feet and hands faster and squeezed on the end of his cock as she twisted her hand around his knob.

The pleasure was fantastic. Jason did not want it ever to end, but he could feel the spunk beginning to gather. He desperately started to thrust his hips in time with her movements and each thrust brought a moaning gasp. His fingers moved in and out of her fanny quicker and quicker as the speed of his own thrusting increased. She had to take his hand away from her fanny to stop herself from Cumming again.

He groaned loudly as his muscles began to contract in ejaculation. His spunk spurted from the end of his cock in a thick stream and landed over her stockings. She watched entranced as every forward movement of her hand around his thick cock caused another stream of cum to shoot out. On the next forward movement a jet of thick spunk shot from the end of his knob and landed between her legs. The thick liquid felt warm as it dripped from her pubic mound onto her fanny lips.

It was too much. She pulled him towards her by his engorged penis as it was still squirting warm cum over her feet and legs. She slid forward to meet him and the full length of his cock slid easily into her soaking wet fanny. She wrapped her cum soaked legs around his waist and pulled him deeper inside her. She groaned loudly as Jason immediately began pumping his hips, driving his cock deep into her pussy. His balls slapped against her as he began roughly fucking her driven on by the remains of his orgasm. They both let out cries with every thrust. Mrs Brown felt the room spinning as another orgasm began to rush through her body. Her arms and legs were tingling and the muscles deep in her fanny clamped hard around Jason's huge cock as it pumped in and out of her desperate to squeeze every last drop of cum from him.

Mrs Brown suddenly froze rigid her face screwed up as if in pain. Her cries stopped as she held her breath. Her legs squeezed tightly round him and her fingers dug deep into his arms. Jason continued to ram his cock in and out of her pussy. She let her breath out in a shuddering moan and for a few seconds her entire body began to jerk then she began to cry out loudly with each thrust of her hips as she franticly pushed to meet Jason's hard cock.

Jason lay back exhausted. Sweat was pouring from him and his hand was shaking slightly as he reached for a paper tissue out of the box by the side of the bed. He smiled to himself as he wiped the spunk from his chest and stomach. That was the best wank he had ever had. Perhaps tomorrow night they could shag in the gym and he could tie her to the vaulting horse.

The End