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Office Fling

by Biff Fishstick

I work as a night watchman in a downtown office building.  I come
in around 4pm and leave at midnight.  Because I'm here before the
office closes for the night, I have been able to enjoy the
"scenery".  I have a pantyhose fetish and I get to see hundreds of
nylon encased legs every damn day.  My Johnson gets so hard
sometimes that I have to step into the Men's room for a quick
release.

Not everyone leaves right at 5.  In fact at least a dozen people
work sometimes as late as 8 or 9pm.  One such person is Becky.
She works in customer service and is a honey.  We have struck a
bit of a friendship since she is most times the only person left
in the building at night.  The building, at night, creeps her out,
so she has been sit in her office to keep her company.

Becky is about 5'7'', healthy looking, shoulder length auburn
hair, deep green eyes, and she has the best looking legs I've seen
in pantyhose in a long time.  I've never seen her in a pair or
slacks.  She seems to prefer tight miniskirts and suntan or black
hose.  I like to sit beside her to talk just so I can steal
glances at her firm legs.

One night we were in her office and she was working hard on some
reports for her boss.  She removed her heels and started rubbing
her foot.

"These damn heels kill me feet," Becky said.

An idea flashed in my head.

"How bout I massage them for you, give you a bit of a break?"

"Uhmm, sounds great,"  She said and smiled.

She turned toward me and extended one her luscious black hosed legs
to me and I scooted my wheeled task chair closer so she could rest
her foot on my leg.  I took in both hands and used my thumbs to
massage the bottom of the foot.  Becky moaned.

"That feels wonderful."

Did it ever!  My cock jumped to life and started to throb as I
felt the nylon on her foot.  Becky leaned back in her chair and
closed her eyes.  I massaged her foot for a few minutes then
worked up to her ankles.

"Boy, your ankle is swollen,"  I said.

"The price we women pay for wearing heels," she said not opening
eyes.

I next worked up to her calf muscle.  That required me to scoot
closer.  Her foot came to rest on my crotch.  I think she noticed
my hard on because she looked up and smiled.

"It seems someone else is enjoying this massage."

I blushed and reset her foot on my leg.  The foot slid back to my
crotch and I could tell Becky was stroking my cock with it.  It
felt good and I thrust my hips so she could stroke more of it.

I felt my balls stirring and knew I'd blow a wad soon and just
wasn't prepared to spew in my pants.  I stood up quickly not even
hiding my arousal.

"I'd better check the building.  I'll come back later."

Becky frowned and then stood up.

"I wanted to thank you for the massage."

"Sure."

She came up to me and kissed me on the lips.  They were so soft
and warm.  I thought I'd die right there.  She drew her arms
around me and pulled me closer, pressing her body to mine.  She
broke the kiss but still embraced me.

"Are you sure you need to go now?" She said, almost in a whisper.

I had to kiss her again.  I embraced her and we mashed our lips
together.  Soon our tongues were twisting inside our open mouths.
I slid my hands down her back to her ass.  I started sliding her
skirt up so I could feel her ass through her pantyhose.  I stroked
her cheeks and she let out a moan.

She reached in front and quickly unfastened my belt and pants and
they fell to the floor and I kicked them out of the way.  I
unbuttoned her blouse exposing her back lace silk bra.  I kissed
down her neck and slid a tit out of the cup and started to suck
and play with the nipple.  Becky wrapped her arms around my head
and ran her fingers through my hair.

"I need you to eat me, please," she said, whispering in my ear.
She nudged my head lower and I kissed her body on the way.  She
reached around her back and unhooked her skirt.  I was a bit sad
that I'd have to take off her pantyhose to get at her snatch but I
got a surprise when I slid her tight skirt to the floor.  She
wasn't wearing panties and she was wearing crotchless pantyhose.
I really thought I was dreaming.

Becky sat back down in her chair and she put her ass on the edge.
She leaned back spreading her legs.  I knelt between her thighs.
Spreading her soaking wet lips apart I dipped my tongue in her
honey pot.  Beck jumped.  She finished removing her bra and I
removed my uniform shirt and undershirt.  I licked and kissed her
cunt.  I used my thumb to massage her clit and she clamped her
legs around my head.  I could feel the nylon around my face and my
cock grew larger.

I used my tongue like a paint brush.  I dipped it in her pot then
licked her lips and clit.  I could see Becky was really enjoying
my work.  She tweaked and rubbed her enlarged nipples and she kept
moaning and biting her lip.

"Uhmmm. . . you are soooo good," she cooed.

I could only nod in acknowledgement.  Her pussy was really
creaming and I tried to slurp up as much juice as I could.  Becky
lifted her ass with each dip of my tongue.  I pushed my tongue in
as far as I could and on the way out I sucked her engorged clit
into my mouth.  She used her hands to push my face further into
her sloppy slit.

"Ahhhh... Ohhhhh... Ooooo.... I'm going to cum..... come on baby
make me cum...."

I took the encouragement and slurped quicker.  Becky pumped my face
as quick as I tongued her clit.

Suddenly she stiffened up and I felt her thighs clamp my head like
a walnut in a nutcracker.

"OH OH OH OH..... AHHHH..... OH God! yes! yes! I'm
cummmmming....... Oh Oh Oh.... MMMmmmm....."

I could've eaten her pussy all day just to have her full nylon encased
thighs on my face.  I did pull my face away as her climax subsided
and her pussy lips flopped open.  They looked so large that I had
to dip my cock in between them.

Becky was slowing recovering when I pulled her to me and we
kissed.  Her tongue danced over my face, cleaning off her juices,
and then she pushed her tongue in my mouth.  I then laid her
softly on the floor and while on my knees, I unfastened my pants
and pushed them down along with my shorts.

I scooted between her legs and I made sure I groped her muscular
pantyhosed thighs.  I rubbed my throbbing cock over the nylon.  I
almost lost my wad then, but I knew the package was for her.

I rubbed my cock in the slippery leftover pussy juice, getting it
nice and slippery.  The knob pushed into her slit and I looked at
her.  She smiled in anticipation.  I then pushed my cock slowly
into her pussy.  Becky drew her legs around my back and locked her
ankles together.

I leaned forward and started thrusting my dick in and out of her
loose twat.  Becky reached around my head and drew my lips to her,
her tongue sliced into my mouth and I sucked on it eagerly.

I stroked her pussy nice and slow.  I wanted to enjoy this nice
piece of ass I had pressed to the floor and I was going nuts
feeling her pantyhose rubbing my bare skin.

I felt my balls filling up and that made me quicken my thrusts.
Becky released my lips and I moved down and suckled on her
nipples.  I moved back and forth of each nipple even as my
thrusting became faster and more aggressive.

"That's... it... Yes... FUCK!... Oh FUCK!," Becky grunted.

Faster and faster I fucked her and my cock started to swell up
thicker than I had ever felt it before.

"Fuck... me... harder...  HARDER!"  Becky said, spurring my back
with the heels of her feet.  "Make... me... Cum...  I need to...."

Suddenly she reached down and put both hands on my ass, shoving me
closer, and I felt her stiffen.  Her pussy locked up tight around
my swollen cock.

"OH OH OH... YES YES YES... I'm. . . CUMMMMMMING..... Ahhhhhhhh!"

Her pussy started milking my rod and that sent over the top.

"Urgh!  Here... It... Comes!..." I said, as I felt my cum rushing
to its new home.  As her pussy continued to pump my cock I shot my
wad hard into her womb.  "Ahhhhhhhh......"

After the last squirt into her pussy, I fell onto her still
quivering body and then I slid to her side.  My shrinking cock
plopped out of heaven.  Beck brushed her bangs out of her face.  I
stroked her pantyhosed thigh.

"I really need a cigarette," she said and she reached into her
purse that had been lying on the floor under the desk.  She fished
out a cigarette and lit it.  She laid back down and exhaled.

"You have a thing for pantyhose don't you?" she asked.

"How did you know?"

"They way you've been staring at my legs and stroking them now."

I smiled.

We've met up several times after that night and I found she had a
pantyhose fetish too.  On a couple of occasions she worked in her
cubicle at night with just a blouse on ready for my visit.




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