Note: This is chapter two of a very long story. 28 chapters so far. It is wide ranging and will eventually touch on interracial sex, dom women, lesbian sex, true love, revenge and much, much more. I hope you enjoy it.
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CHAPTER TWO -Saturday Morning
It was Saturday morning after our pantyhose adventure the night before. My boyfriend was up early. He had made breakfast and brought a tray to bed.
I had fallen asleep with my ripped pantyhose still on. He was in his boxers.
When he came in with the tray, I sat up.
"Where would you like breakfast?" he asked.
I turned the covers down, straightened out my legs and patted my thighs. "Right here." I said.
I saw his eyes widen a little as he saw my pantyhose covered legs, the stain of his cum clearly visible. He sat the tray down in my lap.
"Are you not eating?" I asked him, aware that my little brown nipples were hard and my pussy was getting wet again.
"No, I already had a bowl of oatmeal while I was making breakfast for you." He sat down at the foot of the bed. His eyes roaming up and down my pantyhose covered legs.
I looked at my boyfriend as I ate. He was a sweet guy, and generally treated me well, even if he was a bit inattentive. When I found his stash of pantyhose porn and bought a pair for myself, we had an unplanned sexual adventure to remember the night before.
Brown hair, brown eyes with bright smile and a kind face, he was about an inch shorter than me. He was sensitive about his height, so I rarely wore heels taller than an inch. He had put on a few pounds around the middle over the past year or so and while he wasn't unattractive, he wasn't in the best shape either.
We had been dating for almost two years. We were introduced by a mutual friend after I had broken up with my previous boyfriend. Two years older than I, he worked as a loan officer at a bank.
"Did you enjoy last night?" I asked. I smiled hopefully at him.
He looked me in the eye. I detected a note of wariness. "Yes, very much." he answered. He reached up and put his hand on my ankle, caressing me lightly.
I moved the breakfast tray off my lap to the bedside table. I looked up and saw that his cock was hard, making a tent of his boxers.
"I can see that you enjoyed it." I said. I reached over and gave his cock a little squeeze.
"Come up here." I patted the bed next to me.
He climbed up onto the bed, and lay down on his back next to me. I turned over on my side, pressing my breasts into his upper arm and draped my leg across his hard cock.
His breathing was fast and shallow.
"Watching you jack off made me so hot. My pussy was on fire."
"Mmmm Hmmm" he sighed softly.
I was rubbing my pantyhose covered thigh up and down across his cock. I could feel the heat coming off it.
"Take your boxers off." He reached down, raised his hips and pushed them down over his ankles. I put my thigh back where it was, rubbed his chest with my hand and we began kissing. His mouth was hungry, eager against my lips. I could feel his hips pressing his hard cock against my thigh.
We stayed like that for several long, delicious minutes, kissing and rubbing his cock against my pantyhose.
I rolled up on top of him, never taking my lips from his until I whispered in his ear, "I love watching you stroke your cock. I love watching the head get big and red. I love the way it throbs when you cum and watching cum shooting out of it. I love your sticky cum on my pantyhose."
I was grinding my pubic bone against his cock, biting his neck and kissing behind his ear.
I pushed up and sat down on his cock. His hard cock was against his belly and I rubbed my wet pussy up and down along the length of it.
It would be so easy to slip him inside me through the hole in the pantyhose.
"I'm going to make you cum so hard." I whispered. The look on his face was one of supreme concentration β eyes clenched, jaw tight. He was completely passive.
I stood up on the bed astride him. "Open your eyes."
He looked up at me, directly up at my pussy, across my flat belly, my perky tits and into my eyes.
"Stroke your cock."
He began jacking his dick. I reached down and spread my pussy lips apart. "Do you like my tight little pussy?"
"yes."
"Show me how much you like it." I reached down, grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled his face to my pussy.
He began licking my pussy through the ripped hole in my pantyhose earnestly, but not skillfully. He could do better.