Another ice storm whipped through the area, sending motorists into a frizzled commute to their work. It wasn't the best way to begin a day, having your nerves tested as you white-knuckled your way past stranded cars that lay crumpled in ditches and embankments. Arriving an hour late for work did nothing to ease your nerves as everybody seemed to be in a harried, rush-rush mode that tested your patience. You tried to relax, but the office commotion and noise made that impossible. Somehow you managed to get through the day, skipping lunch to tie up loose ends from coming in late. It made the day seem drag slowly and agonizingly for you.
Then your phone rang. For some reason you just stared at it and felt relieved. It was as if you knew it was going to refresh you. Smiling, you picked it up and whispered "hello" in a very sultry voice. My stomach flipped when I heard your voice. I was amazed that you knew it was me on the line. I invited you to come over to a lakefront cabin after work. Knowing how hectic your day must have been, you needed some pampering and I was only all too eager to give you some.
Our conversation was brief, but it relaxed you and energized you at the same time. You skipped to the fax machine to pick up the directions, paying no heed to the stares from your male colleagues. You ripped out the fax before the machine could spit it out, returned to your desk and began to clean up before leaving. Sure, you would leave early, but you put in your time and work was not on your mind.
So, you drove, again patiently weaving through the blizzard like weather, braving the conditions with a cool air. It took you much longer to find the cabin, but you were more concerned with making it than with racing to it. You scurried up the porch, your body shivering from the cold wind and ice and rain and snow. I opened the door before you could even knock and you flew in. I backed the door shut, watching you as you frantically threw off your jacket, pulling your blouse from your skirt as you did. Instantly my eyes wandered down your legs. You wore black nylons with a grey business skirt, showing off your calves and ankles. Quite honestly, all it took for me was a glance at your ankles. Your heels clicked as you skipped towards me, your cold body embracing me tightly, trying to warm yourself against me. We kissed, staring silently into each other's eyes.
My hands wrapped around your bare waist, lifting your blouse to rub your sides and back, swinging my hands forward to caress your stomach. You moaned, mashing your mouth into me, your hands plying up my shirt to rub my body, snaking below my pants to grab my ass. Your hands kneaded my ass as mine grabbed your head, pulling you onto my mouth. We moaned loudly as we kissed wildly, mashing our lips together, licking, sucking, kissing, our bodies ramming and rubbing. You slipped your hands from my pants and unzipped your skirt, stepping out of it quickly to straddle my leg. I pushed you up against a wall, grabbing your nyloned ass, pushing your sex into my thigh. I sucked on your earlobe as I ground you onto my leg. Your fingers plowed through my hair, roamed my body as you humped me harder and harder. Your clit was mashed into your nylons as it rubbed against my leg. I slipped my hands under your nylons and clenched your ass hard. We kissed deep and hard, letting the moment build in incredible lustful passion. You squealed with delight, feeling my fingers ply your ass apart, rubbing you onto my leg faster and faster. Your hands tugged at my shirt pulling the buttons off and tearing it, then attacking the skin around my neck and collar, bliting and kissing me wildly. My fingertips split your pussy and our mouths again met in a deep embrace.
Our lips opened and our tongues collided. We felt our breaths exhale into each other's mouth and sucked in our tongues. My fingers slipped further into your pussy as your clit ground onto my thigh. Your body tensed with pleasure, your nerves tightening with each kiss, each lapping of your tongue, each grind of your hips. Suddenly, in a sensuous flutter of ecstasy, your body released into orgasm. You grabbed my head tightly in your hands and screamed out your orgasm in my mouth, my tongue fluttering inside yours. Your pussy drenched your nylons as your ecstatic nylon clit rubbed into my leg, my fingers dancing inside your pussy and rubbing your ass.
I slipped away from your lips grip and fell to my knees. I looked up at you and you stared down upon me, smiling, flipping your fingers through my hair. I kissed your thighs softly, running my tongue over your nyloned skin, smelling the aroma of your nyloned legs, and feeling the softness of it on my tongue. My hands roamed over your nylon ass and the back of your thighs, rubbing you gently but firmly as I kissed my way down your legs. You spun over to a chair and sat down, smiling, lifting one leg over my bare shoulder, and rubbing your shoe into my skin, over my chest. I grabbed your ankle and helped you rub my chest with it before my hand managed to flip it off your foot, the heel bouncing to the floor. You rubbed your nylon foot over my chest and stomach as I knelt in front of you. I grabbed your ankle and directed your foot to my mouth. Slowly I kissed each toe, one by one, meshed in the nylons. Your other foot, still clad in your shoe rubbed against my bulging hard on. I kissed your toes and ran my tongue along your instep, softly biting your heel.
Slowly my tongue made it's way up and down your foot, licking it, sucking in each toe, then two, three and even all toes at once. Your hands groped your body smoothing your skin as you felt my warm, moist mouth suck your feet and toes, wetting your nylons and cooling your foot when I moved onto your other, which had been caressing my body. I felt the wetness from your other foot as you rubbed it into my skin, moving it around within the wet nylon itself. After suckling on the other foot I moved up your leg, smelling each one as I kissed my way past your ankles and calves, tracing my tongue along the roundness of your knees. Then my lips began loving your thighs. I kissed them with a wide open mouth, sucking and licking the nylon covered flesh of your thighs, noticing the strong scent of your sex become pronounced the more I kissed and loved your thighs. My lips and tongue pressed into your flesh as I mashed my face into them, kissing the flesh of your hips and thighs wildly before slowing to softly kiss your inner thighs. Your hands played with my hair as I slowly ran my tongue above each of your thighs, avoiding your mound and sex, teasing you.