The Show
We had finished going over the next days events. We were both quite casual. To view the single laptop had required we both sit on the couch. She perched on the armrest, me just in front and the machine on the seat cusion next to me. Facing the screen meant my upper arm laid to inside of her knee on this cozy loveseat. She had permitted it, and I had pushed it just a bit and met no resistance.
She had had some wine earlier that evening and I certainly had her on my mind. We talked of all manner of things and eventually came around to a comment I had made in a lingere shop next to one of our ttenants.
"So, have you ever really worn panty hose and a teddy?" she mused.
"And if I did?"
"I think you’d look pretty cute."
"Wouldn’t you like to know." I’d been looking for an in, and this might prove to be it.
Without a bit of hesitataion, she said, "Yeah, I would." This was looking better.
"Well too bad you don’t have any for me to wear or I’d give you a show." I teased. My reservations about this cropped up again, and I began to back off. We had been dancing around this issue for sometime, neither one of knowing if this was the right thing to do. Well, we certainly knew it wasn’t, but so far we had been unwilling to be dangerous. But now it was heating up again.
"Well, it just so happens..." she disappeared into the bed area and reappeared with a red boat neck teddy and matching control top panty hose.
"Since we’re about the same inseam, this should work out. Try ‘em on." She was grinning from ear to ear. Those beautiful eyes were steadfast and smiling. She bit her lip and bounced a bit in hesitation. "Don’t get shy on me now."
"I’ll be right back." I grabbed the silky accessories and disappeared.
I love the feel of lingere. The naughtiness of it, not to mention the sensations. Smooth silk and nylon, where only cotton had been before. To me it’s like swimming naked. As I removed my clothes, I took extra time pressing my hands over my hips, legs and crotch.
I gathered the stockings together and pulled them over me one leg at a time. Up over my warm, hard cock. I couldn’t help but rub myself. But I didn’t linger. I put on the teddy without snapping it. It had really loose arm holes that made reaching in really inviting. I loved these things.
I put my pants and shirt back on. I left the shirt unbuttoned and just held it closed. When I walked back in I heard soft music. She had lowered the lights. She had stowed our gear, pulled the coffe table out of the way and was luxuriatng across the couch. She had her head leaned against the armrest with one foot up on the couch, the other on the floor. Even in her sweats and a tee she looked very inviting. Her aroused nipples barely shown through the thin material of the tee.
"I’m disappointed." she said.
"Your impatient." I replied.
"With good reason I think."
I began to sway back and forth in rythm with the music. To run my hands over my pants required I let the shirt fall open. I turned my back to her to drag it out as long as possible. I ran my hands over my ass and came around to my front. I pressed both hands across my lap, suddenly understanding what made Marylin doing the same thing to keep her dress from blowing over her head so sensual. My hands disappeared under my shirt, over my chest and found their way again to my fly.
She was rubbing the inside of her elevated leg in large slow strokes. She was absolutly captivated. So was I. I couldn’t beleive the feeling of this. I undid my fly and slowly pushed my pants down. I turned my back to her again as I pulled them over my ass, lingering to rub it. I kept my ass in the air as I deliberatly pushed them denim to the floor.
"Oh man. You are good at this aren’t you"
"Truth is, I’ve always wanted to do this and have never had the chance." As I stepped out of the rumpled pile, I turned to her and stepped foward. My cock was rock hard. The shear nylon really showing every curve of the skin. As I drew closer, I pulled off my shirt. She adjusted herself on the couch. I ran my hands under the teddy and back down again, brushng my nipples and stomach. When I got close enough I took her hand.
"Feel this." I placed it on my thigh and let her roam. She brushed the top of it and slowly moved up to my hip. As she approached, my cock throbbed. She ran her hand over that too, and I almost lost it.
"Ooh. Very nice." Her hand wound its way to my ass where it was joined by its partner. She pulled my crotch to her face and ran her nose and lips over and over it. I ran my fingers through her hair and let her nudge. Her hands were reaching for the waistband...
"Not so fast. It’s your turn now." I pulled her up and drew her to me. We looked into each others eyes. The moment was sweet and we both savored it. We brushed our lips together softly, gently at first, then our tongues reached for each other. She pulled my hips to hers and we ground.
"I think you woul look better in this." I pulled off the teddy and she ran her hands over my chest, using brushing motions over my nipples, which she then kissed. I reached for her shirt bottom and began lifting it. I had dreamed of her breasts many times and could no longer wait...
"Now its my turn to say not so fast." She took the teddy from me, rubbed her crotch to mine, frenched me and pushed me to the couch.
"I’ll be right back." I almost had a cow.
As I waited, unbeleivably my cock began to deflate. She was longer than I expected, but when she came out, it returned to its preferred state.
She appeared dressed in a work blazer and thigh high skirt. I could see slight indications of the teddy alright, but she had added stockings and red pumps. I began to get up.
"Oh no you don’t. You stay right there" She began her own dance. She swayed her hips and began to run her hands over herself. She began at her shoulders, lingered at her breasts, then to her hips and finally to her knees. On the return trip up the back of her thighs, she grabbed the hem of the skirt and began to pull up.
She undulated her hips more as the ascending hem displayed more. When it began to reveal her creamy thighs, I took in a sharp breath. She was obviously enjoying herself. As I watched, I saw wisps of pubic hair. Her hands made their way first around front to drag across her pubes, the back again to the zipper of the skirt. As it fell away, she then unbuttoned the jacket.
There was this woman whose eyes I’d fell in love with. A woman whose smile and lingering looks always told me there was the possblity of this night. She stood with her back to me, garters, stockings, pumps and bare ass dancing for me. I wanted so much to touch her. To satisfy my own desires and hers.
I stood up and pressed my raging hardon to her ass cheeks and went for her breasts. She spun, never breaking contact with my crotch and pushed me back.
"My we are greedy aren’t we."
"You are not kidding."
"Almost there lover." she assured as she sepped back. She held the coat off her shoulders and stopped to rub her breatss through the teddy. Nipples got more pronounced and she ran her hands again down to her hips and dropped the coat to the floor. She reached into the teddy and exposed her breast. She did the same brushing motion. The hard nipple begged to me. She approached, took my hand and placed it there.
"Feel this" she whispered. As I did, she sighed. I stood and took it in my mouth. It was her turn to run fingers through hair. First mine, then her own. I suckled one breast while cradling the other, making sure the fabric pulled across the surface to bring the other nipple to attention. I moved my mouth up her chest to her neck, then her ear. As I did so our crotches came together.
Her pussy was very hot. I could feel her moisture through my panty hose. I had to muster every ounce of control to keep from blowing it. We swayed for what seemed like days, kissing, caressing, rubbing. We fell to the couch, she on top of me. Her moisture and heat penetrated again and as I thrust, I went over the edge. I lifted her hips to stop the contact, and just barely kept from coming.
"In here." I led her to the bedroom. On the way she reached foward and hugged me from behind. Once I the room, I turned and kissed her again. I set her on the bed and made her comfortable. The grments remained and as I laid her down, we made every bodily contact we could.
I ran my hands over her stomach, her breasts and her moisture. I then began to kiss her legs. I made my way to her cunt lips and began to nuzzle her with my nose. I penetrated immediately, quickly. She gasped and I ran my lips over her clit while continuing to probe with my tongue.
Rarely had I the courage to use my fingers with other women, but I did here. It was no risk, simply a natural extension of the moment. She began to buck my fingers and my mouth.