Author's note: This story is a collaborated effort by my dear friend Michael and myself. Hope you enjoy.
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Great you're blaming me for the severe storms and flight cancellations. Sometimes I wonder why I even married you. "Your such an ass" you say hanging up on him. You order a shot and down it not noticing that I'm starring at you, this gorgeous lady, with perfect hair, makeup, flawless seductive eyes and lips so kissable. A tight knee length dress, fuck me heels and of course tan pantyhose or stockings.
He walks over and asks if the seat next to you is taken and you tell him no. He then asks if he can buy you a drink and you reply, "I need more than one." And you both laugh.
After some small talk you notice he can't stop staring at your hot sexy hose covered legs. He slides in his chair to face you and you turn and face him crossing and uncrossing your hose covered legs sliding the back of your foot out and dangling your heel on your toes.
Your eyes make their way to the growing bulge in the front of his pants and you wonder if you are tipsy or are your nylon covered legs really as hot as people have been telling you for years. And why am I staring at his bulge, I'm a married woman.
Just then you cell phone rings, it's your husband you tell this handsome stranger. He asks, "Aren't you going to answer it?"
You look into his eyes and then tear yourself from his gaze and answer your phone. He gets up, excusing himself to the bathroom and purposely bumps into your foot with his leg knocking your heel off.
"My apologies" he says and your husband asks you,"what the hell is going on?"
"The bartender spilled my drink", you reply and watch wide eyed as he squats down, picks up your shoe and grabs your nylon covered foot. Your mind starts racing trying to figure out why my foot feels so good in his hand. Why are my nipples getting erect? All the while not hearing a single word your husband has said.
As he brings your foot up to slide your heel back on he drags your perfectly pedicured nylon toes across his crotch so you can truly understand what you are doing to him. As he squats there rubbing your toes against his hard on you feel your pussy start to get moist and you tell your husband that you have to go and hang up.
You take a deep breath as your foot is now back in your shoe and you stand and tell him that you also need to use the powder room. As the words leave your lips he grabs your hand and leaning in says, "I love a sexy woman who doesn't wear a bra and make sure you take your panties off too."
You look at him in disbelief and mumble that you never wear panties when you wear pantyhose and head off to the bathroom. Once inside you look in the mirror and think, what the hell is going with me? Why did my body betray me like it did at the touch of his hand? Why didn't I just kick him in the balls when he ran my nylon toes over his bulge? Why didn't I call him out for looking up my dress?
Not really understanding why you are doing what you are doing you remove your bra and stuff it into your purse. You freshen your make up, take a deep breath, let it out and head for the door.
When you get back to your seat at the bar he is already there and has ordered another round. You start to tell him, "We need to talk", when he puts his finger up to your lips, leans in and whispers, "You are mine tonight. All mine to do with as I please."
He then gets up, throws some cash down on the bar and thanks the bartender and heads toward the elevators. The doors open, he gets in and as the doors start to close you put your manicured hand between them to stop them from closing and when they open you enter the elevator.
He pushes the button for the penthouse suite. Half way up he stops the elevator and tells you, "Lift your dress so I can see if you followed my commands".
Your fingers reach for the hem of your dress and you toy with it. "Do it!" he commands. And so you clinch the hem of your dress and slowly begin to lift it up.
As you travel higher and higher with your dress you can see that he is enjoying it more and more as he longing stares at your hose covered legs causing his very noticeable bulge to twitch inside his pants. You've gone only a couple of inches when you ask, "Is this good enough?"
"No", he says. "Continue until I tell you to stop".
You continue to pull your dress up and as you reach your breasts you can see that the sight of your clean shaven pussy has caused him to smile like a kid in a candy shop. He can also see that this has caused you to become wet. He then moves closer to you, cups your chin in his hand and says, "Looks like someone is turned on" and very gently leans in and kisses you on the lips.
He then turns you around and as you continue to hold your dress up he leans against your backside letting you feel how hard you have made him. He says, "You have made me very happy my pantyhose sub slut". He then moves back and restarts the elevator. As it reaches the penthouse the doors open and he slowly walks into the suite.
You are torn, do you follow and see where this night will lead or do you lower your dress, and push the down button and get out of there as fast as you can. You can't help to think about his caress of your nylon covered foot and his commands that you seemed to follow wordlessly. You decide to keep going and walk out of the elevator into the penthouse suite.
He looks pleased that you decided to follow through and tells you, "You can put your dress down now." He then grabs your hand and leads you further into the suite. You notice he is only wearing his pants and you definitely like what you are seeing.
He tells you to face away from him and lift your arms. You comply and he unzips your dress. He then reaches down grabbing the hem of the dress while he caresses your nylon covered legs with his fingers and lifts the dress up your body and over your head and drops it harmlessly to the floor.
"Keep your arms up" he tells you, "and spread your legs and close your eyes".
You comply and a nervous shiver runs through your body at the anticipation of what is to come. As you stand there you hear him unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. These sounds cause your heart to race and you wonder why are you doing this?
You jump a bit as you feel his hands starting at your ankles and slowly and gently touching and stroking every inch of your hose covered legs. When he gets to your hose covered ass you feel like you could melt. He then runs his hands up and down your bare back. He places his entire palms on your breasts covering your very erect nipples and slightly squeezes and you feel chills run up and down your spine.
He then tells you, "Get on your knees".
As you lower yourself to the floor you think to yourself, how does he have this power over me? He tells you, "Open your eyes". And when you do, you see a wonderful large cock staring at you and you involuntarily part your lips and lick them. He grabs his cock and tells you, "Let me take care of that," and proceeds to rub the tip of his cock all over your lips smearing his precum all over them.
"Look at me!" he demands and you look up at him with some of the sexiest eyes he has ever seen. He then asks, "Do you want to suck my cock?" You swallow hard, part your lips slightly and whisper, "Yes".
