MOM'S PANTYHOSE
My best friend lived next door to me and we used to spend the night at each other"s
house quite a bit. I especially liked staying at his house, not particularly because of
him, but because of his mom. She was a single mom in her mid-thirties; she was about
5"6, had medium length brown hair, dark brown eyes, and very lovely legs. I noticed
her legs because she loved to show them off in medium length, loose fitting skirts that
allowed for many innocent peeks at her pantyhose covered ass and long legs. I had never
been around women who wore pantyhose; my mom always wore jeans or shorts, never pantyhose
and none of the girls at school wore them. So, when I saw my best friend"s mom
parading around in usually white, tan, and black sheer pantyhose, it aroused my
curiosities. Every time that I went to his house, I"d spend most of the time trying
to sneak peeks of his mom"s pantyhosed clad legs and ass. I would always try to find
some way to leave his bedroom just so I could watch her as she laid on the couch reading
or as she stood in the kitchen washing dishes. She would always have her shoes off as she
laid on the couch, her toes flexing and curling at the pantyhose restraint covering them.
Her skirt would ride up high on her thighs, giving me an incredible view of her long sexy
legs. But, she was so intent on her book she never caught me gazing at her. She also gave
a great show while washing the dishes; I"ll never forget admiring her cute little ass
shaking as she scrubbed the dishes.
Her skirt swishing side to side giving me a great view at the back of her thighs and some
times her ass when she bent over the sink to search for anything left in the bottom to
wash. I always wondered what the silky, nylon fabric would feel like against my skin and
always dreamed of getting my hands on a pair of her worn pantyhose; I wanted to feel how
warm they were after being on her legs all day and wanted to smell the crotch that had
been rubbing against her wet lips. My desires were enhanced one day when I woke up early
one morning for no particular reason. I could see her bedroom window out of my bedroom
window, but she usually had the shade pulled down. But this particular morning, she had
her shade up; I guess she thought it was so early that no one would be up to notice her,
or something. I had timed it just right as I saw she had just come out of the shower. She
was walking out of the bathroom with her towel wrapped around her body as she headed for
her dresser. She opened the top drawer and I saw her pull out a couple of things and then
walk back to the bed. She laid out a black lacey bra and a pair of black sheer pantyhose.
She stood with her back to me and slowly
unwrapped the towel from her body and threw the towel on the floor. Her perfect little ass
was looking right at me as she reached up to undo her hair. My cock was growing hard at
the site in front of me and swelled up more at the anticipation of watching her dress. She
bent down and picked up her bra, giving me a better look at her sweet ass. She turned to
the side, so she could see herself in the mirror as she covered her perky tits with her
bra, giving me a perfect view of her beautiful breasts. Then, she sat down at the end of
her bed and reached for her hose. She slowly gathered one
in her hands and slowly slid her in...gently pulling the sheer
nylon up her calf, over her knee, and up her . My cock was so hard;
I"d never witnessed a woman putting on pantyhose before. It was the greatest site
I"d ever seen. She then, slid the hose back down to her knee and gathered the other
in her hand. She slid her other in and again, gently pulled the
sheer material up her . This time, she left it on
her
and went back and pulled the other of the hose to the same
height. She then stood up and slinked her ass into the sheer hose. She spent a couple of
minutes running her hands over her legs, straightening her hose. I couldn"t help but
stroke my hard cock while watching her dress; wishing I was in the room with her and my
hands were straightening her hose for her. Being twelve, I didn"t last long before I
shot my load. I watched her finish getting dressed and made up my mind that I would
attempt to retrieve a pair of her hose that day. I had to feel how the nylon felt!
I had watched her enough to know that she worked from 8-5 and with it being summer
vacation and all, I knew my best chance would be to try to grab a pair while she was at
work. So, I ran over to her house about 11 and asked if my friend wanted to play. We
played a couple of video games and talked a little, but the whole time, I was trying to
figure out a way to ditch him and search his mom"s room for hidden treasure. My
opportunity came when one his employers called to ask if he would come mow their lawn.
This was my chance! He said he had to leave for an hour or so and asked if I wanted to
wait for him. I said sure, I told him I would hang out and play more video games while he
was gone, so I could practice. He kind of made a smart ass comment like I did need a lot
of practice and then left. I waited a few minutes before beginning my search, just to make
sure he wouldn"t come back for a while. That had to have been the longest wait in my
life; my heart was beating hard an fast as the anticipation built up. I finally got up and
almost ran to his mom"s room, not even bothering to close the door behind me. I made
a bee line for her bathroom and to her hamper. I thumbed through skirts, blouses, bras,
and slips until I hit pay dirt. A balled up pair of white pantyhose lay on top of a grey
skirt. I quickly brought my treasure to my nose and took a deep breath. I could still
smell her pussy in the fabric.
My cock instantly turned hard, wanting to feel
the sheer nylon. I unballed the hose and slowly slid my cock into one of the legs; the
silky feeling was about enough to make me without even having to jerk
off. My red cock burned through the sheer white fabric; I couldn"t take it anymore. I
filled the of her hose with my hot .
But, I was wanting more; I dug around the hamper for another pair that I could put on. It
didn"t take long before I found a black pair. I hurriedly took my prize to her bed
and began sliding them on as I"d seen her do earlier that morning. I had gotten them
all the way on, when I heard the front door open and close; thinking it was my friend, I
thought I would hide in his mom"s closet and make him think I"d already left. I
figured he had just forgotten something and would leave again shortly. But, to my
surprise, I saw a shadow approach his mom"s bedroom and then I saw her appear in the
doorway. She had a smile on her face as she kicked her heels off; she had gotten the rest
of the day off from work.
Not seeing anyone home, she unbuttoned her blouse and let it slide off of her shoulders
and into the floor. She reached behind and unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the
floor, too. She stood in front of me in just her bra and black sheer pantyhose. I gasped
out loud and stood nervously in her closet, still wearing her pantyhose, hoping she
didn"t hear me. My heart raced faster at the thought of her catching me like this, as
she looked in my direction. She started walking towards me; a little smirk on her face as
she opened the closet door. I stood speechless, my cock still hard from watching her
undress. She looked down and smiled as she said, "well, what do we have here?" I
couldn"t speak, I just stepped out of the closet as she motioned me to the bed. She
looked at the pantyhose I"d put on and kind of frowned. She said, "look at what
you did. You put a run in my hose; they"re ruined, now." My face blushed bright
red at the humiliation. She just looked at me and said, "we"ll have to do
something about this." With that, she reached up and grabbed the crotch of the hose,
brushing against my cock; feeling my cock perk up at the touch, she smiled and asked,
"do you like that?" I muttered a yes and she dug her finger nails into the
crotch of the hose and tore out the crotch panel.
She reached in and grabbed my cock and pulled it through the newly created hole. She told me that her hurt from wearing her heels all day and that my punishment would be to let her massage her on my dick; I was to be her own personal log :). She grabbed a chair and sat down in front of me and told me to lay back. She wrapped her little nyloned toes around my cock, teasing the head of my cock as she slowly brushed it with her toes. She began rolling my cock between her , slow at first, then faster and harder. The nylon felt so good skimming across my bare cock; as she went faster and faster, the nylon started to burn my cock, but it felt sooo good. I laid back in pure ecstasy as her rubbed against my hard cock. My cock began throbbing and twitching and she began to let up; until she stopped all together and leaned forward. Her mouth opened and her red lips slowly slid over the head of my cock...sliding down my shaft...her warm tongue slowly swirling around my shaft. She sucked my cock until I cam in her mouth. She smiled real big as she ran her tongue all around the head of my cock, licking up all of my . She then instructed me that I was going to be her personal massager to make up for ruining her hosiery and to keep her from telling my parents that she caught me in her room. I gladly accepted the terms and put my clothes back on. She smiled and handed me the pair of hose I"d ruined and told me to enjoy them and if I was good, I would receive some more. I spent quite a few happy nights at that house after that.