Carole was a very attractive older lady with whom I had been close friends for nearly 7 years. We had often engaged in sexual conversations but had never been able to get together and act out our fantasies. I had discussed many times with her about my fetish for wearing tights and having sex with men and women whilst both partners were wearing tights and whilst she was intrigued by my passion, she could not quite understand it. Eventually she agreed to come away with me for a weekend so I could finally feel the touch that I had longingly dreamt of for so many years.
I pulled up in her driveway and nervously walked to the front door, my excitement could barely be contained although I was still unsure as whether it would actually happen.
I rang the doorbell and waited for what seemed like an eternity until the amazingly sexy silhouette of Carole appeared through the frosted glass as she opened the front door. She looked as nervous as I felt as I admired her choice of outfit, black dress falling just above the knee, black semi opaque tights and knee high boots. I told her she looked amazing and we hugged and shared a brief kiss in the doorway.
I collected Carole's bag as she put on her coat and escorted her by the arm to my car. I opened the door for the lady and she smiled as she sat in the passenger seat, my eyes following her lovely legs for a glimpse as her dress rode up slightly, then I placed her bags in the boot and got into the drivers side.
The journey lasted just over 2 hours, largely in silence but never uncomfortable as we exchanged nervous smiles and my hand rested on her silky thigh. We made small talk, neither referring to the weekend ahead, seemingly too nervous to discuss what awaited us at our destination.
I pulled the car into the parking bay by a secluded converted barn at the end of a dark country road and exited the car, walked round to the passenger side and opened the door for my lady. Taking her hand in a gentlemanly fashion I escorted her to the doorway of our weekend love nest.
I opened the door and we gazed into a lavishly furnished converted barn, luxury sofa's and rugs adorned the main living area with a large ornate open fireplace, logs stacked on the hearth.
I lead my lover into the barn and closed the door, pushing her back against the door we kissed passionately, her arms pulling me tight against her as my hands explored her wonderful curves. Seven years of lust releasing in a passionate embrace as we kissed and touched each other, my cock straining against the confines of my underwear and trousers as my fingers massaged Carole's pussy through the crotch of her tights.
As my fingers explored I noticed something and stopped kissing, staring into Carole's gorgeous eyes I commented that it didn't feel like she was wearing any knickers, a cheeky smile confirmed my belief and I whispered into her ear that she was one seriously sexy cock tease as my fingers pushed the silky nylon deep inside her pussy.
Carole playfully pushed my hands away with a smile; "down boy" she said and winked, "I think you should get the bags in". I grinned as I playfully slapped her bum and opened the front door and walked out to the car.
When I returned with the bags, the lights were dimmed and Carole had lit some candles, I carried the bags into the bedroom and returned to the living room where Carole was opening a nice chilled bottle of wine. I went over to the fireplace and built up a small log fire over some kindling and firelighters and spent a few minutes getting the fire going.
I moved back to the sofa where Carole was sitting enjoying her wine, I knelt in front of her and unzipped both boots and slipped them off, casting them aside on the floor. I sat on the sofa and beckoned her feet up onto my lap where I began to massage her warm toes.
As we sat in front of the roaring log fire, drinking our wine and chatting away, my fingers massaged Carole's tights covered toes and feet. I asked her if she had ever had her toes sucked before and she told me that she hadn't yet experienced that. I put down my wine and began kissing and gently sucking her soft nylon covered toes.
As I sucked I began to gently bite her larger toes then kissed and sucked them until the nylon was moist, I moved onto the other foot as Carole lay back enjoying the sensation and the relaxing surroundings as I began to kiss up her legs.
I knelt in front of her once more and continued kissing her legs all the way up her thighs, lifting her dress slightly to expose her tights covered pussy, just visible through the semi-opaque tights.
I began to kiss and probe her pussy through the tights, starting slowly then getting harder with my tongue. Carole's hands rested on my head, gripping it ever so slightly and encouraging me to push my tongue deeper through the nylon. As I probed her moistening pussy Carole rested her legs on my shoulders and I briefly stopped to rip open her tights and bury my tongue deep inside her.
I pulled her pussy apart with my fingers and teased her clit, flicking my tongue over it before pushing deep inside her once more, her juices beginning to flow into my mouth, tasting oh so sweet. As I continued pleasuring her with my tongue I pushed a finger inside her alongside my tongue and began working it in and out as Carole began to moan with pleasure.
With my finger now moist from my tongue and Carole's juices I slipped it further back, pushing gently into her tight hole, Carole inhaled deeply as my finger penetrated her anus and began working in and out, increasing her pleasure as my tongue continued exploring her glorious love hole.
