Kim felt nervous lying on a strange bed in the room of a young man with posters of nubile bikini clad women covering the walls. She was 40 years old today and at 5'-7" and 170 pounds, she wasn't going to be on the cover of the Sports Illustrated Swim Suit edition, but Kim was fine with that. Her full hips and round ass were balanced by a relatively narrow waist and enormous 38E natural breasts, giving her a classic hour glass figure which she had always found men were attracted to. She wore a red silk and lace teddy that barely covered her huge tits and stopped just low enough to conceal her bald pussy. Her legs glistened in sheer tan pantyhose clinging to her luscious curves. She could see her silver toe nails sparkling behind the wispy nylon as they protruded through the opening of her clear 6" platform heels. Kim's left leg was bent with the ankle touching her right calf as she faced the bedroom door, waiting for her unsuspecting prey. Her waist length blonde hair cascaded over her shoulder and down her front like a silky waterfall as she lay propped up on her right elbow. Kim's hand glided over the glossy hose covering her hip and traveled down to her knee. She loved the velvety texture of her expensive nylons; she had always loved the feel of hose ever since she was a little girl and put on her first pair.
Now all Kim needed was Danny; her neighbor and best friend's 19 year old son who has been the star of hundreds of her fantasies over the past few years. He had gone upstairs to shower while Kim was supposed to wait in the living room, but once she heard the water running, she crept into his room and changed into her sexy negligee. The anticipation of him opening his bedroom door and seeing her waiting to ravish him was making her pussy drool, soaking the cotton panel of her hose.
'If Janet knew how I've lusted after Danny and what I'm about to do, she'd probably kill me,'
Kim thought. Fortunately Janet and the rest of Danny's friends and family were at the local Hooters waiting for her and Danny to arrive. Kim was tasked with brining Danny to his 'surprise party', but she had a special present for him on his 19th birthday she wanted to give him first.
Her hand migrated between her legs to stroke her swollen clit as thoughts of Danny ran through her mind. When her fingers brushed across her sensitive love button she shuddered and a gasp escaped her lips. Her eyes closed as she fingered her oversized clit; three eights of an inch in diameter, it protruded over half an inch from its hood. Kim lightly flicked it with her middle finger until she was on the verge of orgasm, then she heard the door creak.
"Happy Birthday!" she shouted opening her eyes to a wonderful sight.
Danny stood in the doorway, stark naked and mouth agape, starring at the woman of
his
fantasies on his bed in nothing but lingerie and pantyhose.
Kim was awestruck by the muscular toned body on display in front of her. She didn't know why she had expected him to be dressed or at least partially covered by a towel. It was his house after all and he wasn't expecting her, or anyone else for that matter, to be in his room. As she studied his magnificent form, sculpted by years of swimming and baseball, Kim felt a wave of doubt wash over her.
'Why would a handsome young man like that want anything to do with an overweight forty year old woman?'
she thought but then she saw his cock. It was long and hard and fully erect, pointing toward the ceiling. The purple head bounced with every beat of his heart and a sticky stream of pre cum was flowing from the tip. She looked into his brown eyes and saw that they were locked on her silky hose covered legs and knew he wanted her as much as she wanted him. Her legs made the unmistakable hiss of nylon on nylon as she moved them back and forth.
"Mrs. Carson...I...," Danny stammered.
"Oh Danny, I told you that you don't have to call me 'Mrs. Carson.' I haven't been married for years. Call me Kim," she said rising from the bed to stand before the stunned youth.
In her heels she stood eye to eye with the 6'-2" teen. Her hands touched his tight wash board abs then slowly moved up his body to his face. Without another word she pressed her full lips against his, kissing him softly. He was slow to respond as the shock of the whole encounter hadn't worn off yet. Kim's tongue snaked between his lips and she felt him kiss back. Danny's hands went to her ass so that he could feel her silky hose. A soft moan came from her as he pulled Kim closer; his hot steely cock pushed against her stomach.
"Mmmmmmmmmm," she moaned louder as she felt his cock throbbing with desire.
Kim stepped back from Danny breaking their lingering kiss.
"Now...do you like my outfit?" she asked looking into his warm brown eyes.
"Yes! Yes I do...very much!"
"Good...Why don't you sit down over here and let me take care of that problem of yours."
Kim led him to the bed and had him sit on the edge. She stepped out of her heels and knelt between his legs. Her right hand closed around the base of his stiff member and began to glide up and down the thick shaft. Danny was leaned back supporting himself with his arms so he could watch what Kim was going to do. He moved his feet out allowing him to run them along her hosed legs.
"I think I should relieve some of this pressure so we can make our fun last longer," she said hefting the weight of his golf ball sized testicals in their velvety sack with her free hand.
When Kim's lips encircle the head of his cock, it was Danny's turn to moan.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!"
