Carolee’s Affair 1 - Hosiery and garterbelts

He walked into the local library and saw that Carolee was working behind

the counter. He had long noticed her and found her very attractive

and she always seemed to be very cheerful.. She was always dressed in

either a just above the knee dress with hosiery and high heels, or nice

fitting slacks with hose and high heels. Seeing her just drove him crazy

and he knew that he had to do some- thing about it today. He noticed

that today she had on a green dress and light black hosiery and a pair

of black pumps with 3″ heels. He waited till her area was vacant and

walked up. She smiled as she always did and he said “I know I am being

very forward but I would like to eat the crotch out of your pantyhose.”

She said “did I hear you correctly. Did you say something obscene to me?”

I said “I don’t think it was obscene.” “You want to eat the crotch out

of my pantyhose and you don’t think that is obscene.” “With you it could

never be obscene.” She said “I am married.” I said “it’s you I want to

do this to, not your husband.”  She said “I’m not wearing pantyhose,

will you eat the crotch out of my panties?”  “Only if you are wearing

them”, I said. “Finally a man who wants to do something with me. I wear

all sort of sexy outfits and lingerie and do you think he cares, the

rotten bastard. I think he is fucking his secretary, in fact I know he

bang- ing her ass. Yes, you can eat my crotch and then fuck my pussy.

Meet me after work at the far end of the parking lot.”

I met her after work and she got into my car and I drove to a deserted

area. She said she only had about half-hour but figured we could do

quite a bit in a half hour. We embraced passionately and then grooped at

each other. I going for her tits and she for my zipper. A minute later

she was stroking my cock and cooing while I teased her nipples with

my lips and tongue. “Eat my panties. Please, now while I am so hot.

Do it good, make me cum.” I got down on the floor of the car with her

in the passenger seat and slid her dress upward to her waist. She had

some great lingerie on. A full pink slip with lace all over the hem

and a black garterbelt and a pair of very pastel pink french cut tap

panties which were covered in lace. Her husband had to be nuts not to

be turned on. I centered the crotch part of the panties over her cunt

opening and started licking the crotch of the panties with my tongue.

Her panties got soaking wet and I could then taste her cunt juices and

smell them as her pussy was lubricating itself from the sexual attentions.

She started moaning passionately and asked me to pull the crotch of her

panties to one side and finger her for a moment. “your finger fucking is

driving me crazy,” she gasped with her breath cumming in shorts pants “Now

fuck me, please, now. I am going to cum fast so work me hard.” I slipped

my pulsating hard cock into her hot box and lunged in and out. She said

“stop a second and leave me straddle you. I want deep penetration.”

We moved and she straddled me and I entered her cunt again. She slammed

down on me hard and kept there wiggling her cunt all over my cock.

At the same time I wet one finger and started working it up her ass. As it

went into her ass all the way she let out a deep long moan and screamed

“I’m cumming. I’m cumming, fuck me, drive your hot finger in my ass. Oh,

fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk. I erupted shortly thereafter.

Afterwards she said “it was great, we can’t make it a habit: I’m married

and got three children but I think we could get together at another

time and place. I still owe you my pantyhose and you owe me eating the

crotch of them. Don’t push me at anytime and I will leave you know when.

It could be a day or a week, it could be a year. Be content and think

of someday in the future.”  With that she kissed me and left.

I saw her numerous times in the library  but never made any overatures

or any wisecrack remarks. I wanted her again and just had to wait. I am

divorced but I wasn’t lacking getting pussy. She was just so different.

Where my exwife was a redhead she was blonde. Where my wife was tall,

she was short. She weighted about 118, my wife about 142. Whenever I saw

her she just smiled or suggested a certain book or tape to use.One day

after my being absent for about a week I was in the library when she

approached me in the fiction section and said” Rod, I need to see you

tonight if possible. I have been waiting three days for you to come in.”

I said “meet me at 9:00 at the end of the lot.” At 9 pm she was there,

got in my car and we drove again to a deserted spot. She said” Rod, the

first time you said you wanted to eat the crotch out of my pantyhose but

I had none on, tonight you get your wish. Put your hand up my skirt.”

I felt her pantyhose covering her legs and thighs and in her pussy area

she had on a pair of lace panties covering her pantyhose. She said “you

can eat both my lace panties and my pantyhose. Bring me off with your

tongue and you will experience one of the best blowjobs you ever had,

and I will swallow all your creamy cum.”  Once again I got down between

her legs and with her nylon clad legs spread wide I started licking

her panties which were pulled snug up against her pantyhose crotch.

I could smell the female aroma drifting from her crotch area. It set my

hormones rushing. “Carolee, you pussy smells so sexy, the aroma is driving

me horny. Do all pantyhose come with “essemce of sweet cunt perfume.”

Replying she said “everyday for the last three days I have thought of you

and before I came to work I fingered my pussy till it was sopping wet

just to get the aroma of my cunt in my panties and pantyhose for you.

In fact one day I frigged myself so hard I popped my pussy right then

and there. Lick me harder and I will come off for you. Oh, Rod, your

tongue feels so good and drives me wild. Quick remove my sexy red lace

panties, I am getting there and I want your tongue as close as possible.”

In a flash her panties were off and I was licking on the crotch of her

white nylon pantyhose. “Im cumming, oh Rod, I’m cumming, harder with your

tongue, drive me wild, oh it feels so good. What a great cunt lapping you

gave me.” A minute later she said “now you.” I got up in the seat and she

took her panties and hung them on the rearview mirror. “Since it’s dark

and hard to see look at my cunt wet panties of fine lace and think of

my pussy in them while I blow your stem off.” She went down on me and I

thought a meat grinder was on my cock. She reached up and grabbed the red

panties off the mirror and massaged my balls with them while sucking on

my pipe. She twisted, pulled and slurped that thing ninty nine different

ways and I was hoping to learn the hundreth way when my cock erupted.

“Oh, oh, I’m cumming, oh chew my cock, oh, suck my load out of me, oh

swallow my cream. Oh fuck me with your mouth. Work my balls with your

lace cunt smelling aroma panties Oh! Oh!” and I was drained. Two minutes

later she asked”do you want to fuck me or watch me jerk my pussy off.”

I said “I am to pooped to pop but would love to watch you finger fuck

yourself.” She sat there, lifted her rearend up off the seat and removed

her pantyhose. With her legs spread apart facing me,she slowly fingered

herself into a real screaming orgasm.  All the time she had been fingering

herself she was saying the most obscene sexy things imaginable. I felt

sorry for her husband who had this firecracker and was leaving it slip

into my hands. She just needed attention. Finishing I told her she could

wear garterbelts and stockings if they were more comfortable. She said

she preferred to wear them and I said I preferred to see her in them.

I said the only reason I ever mentioned pantyhose was because most women

wore them in this day and age. She said not her or her daughters, who

both wore garterbelts when they wore hosiery.