Heather held my head to hers, lips locked and tongues exploring. Her free hand worked to free my cock from the bindings of my slacks. I was breathing heavy and sucking in her breath as my left hand massaged over her wet tights. My right hand moved to help her remove her heavy coat while she helped me by wiggling out one arm after another. The heat in the cab was building and the moisture was excessive. Heather's forehead was dripping with beads of sweat and her evenly brown hair had streaks of moisture.
We managed to free her coat while she slid my cock up and down in her hand. Our lips never broke their lock. My cock was coated with gracious amounts of precum; the multiple holes penetrating my urethra helped Heather to evenly distribute the liquid over me. I reached back in the back of the cab for one of the pairs of hose she discarded from her pussy play and retrieved it. My eyes opened and looked down at what I found, the shiny white pair that I pulled from her ass.
The white nylon had stains from being in her ass the short period it was but I dismissed that in my rushed lust. I pushed her back with both hands and turned her around, spinning in place on her knee. She made a gasping moan as her lips broke mine. She looked back at me while she repositioned her body, falling on her hands and looking down. She paused a moment letting me look at her newly clad ass in black opaque pantyhose. I ran my left hand over each mound of the saturated hose then up her back to where her dress was resting. My hand moved under the stretchy fabric and kneaded my fingers and palms into her mid-back.
She let out another gasp and arched her back, pushing her ass and cunt higher into my view and access. I could smell her staunch sex not a foot away from me. It had almost overwhelmed me in Harold's office. My brain was intoxicated, like animals in heat we only had lust on the mind. I massaged my hand slowly down her back and ran my fingers under the waistband of her tights. I dropped her white pantyhose in my lap, hanging loosely on my rigid pole; deciding to unwrap my gift with a bit of elegance. I worked the fingers of my right hand under her waistband and slowly inched her wet tights over her perfectly shaped ass. She shook her butt at me, taunting. After I cleared her asshole into my clear view, I pulled her from the waistband of the tights and landed my mouth on her dirty asshole. Probing my tongue and sucking with my lips as she cooed under me. I pushed my thumb into her puckered chute with ease, she continued to melt.
I slowly withdrew my thumb and continued drawing her tights down just a hair further showing me her exhausted pussy mound. Her labia was fully excited, spread like a butterfly waiting to accept anything and everything that wandered into it. I pushed her butt forward to admire the view of her wet hole; her back seduced-fully arched, her ass giving me another wiggle.
I moved up and propped my knee over her heeled feet. As I looked down my mind raced with the simple erotic image of her tan five-inch heel pumps contrasting with her stark black pantyhose. My cock leaked at the connection. I pulled the white pantyhose that were resting on my dick and started to ball one leg up in my hand, quickly moving my thumbs through the leg until they stopped at the toe seam. I placed the stained white stocking leg over my cock like a nylon condom, smoothing it along its length, and then positioned it at the mouth of her hungry cunt. She leaned into me feeling the contact, then cooed when she realized what I had done.
I pushed into her, filling her pussy with my pantyhose sheathed cock, dragging her outer labia into her in the motion. Her wet cavity eagerly accepted me and adjusted. I could feel her heeled foot shaking against me. Her entire back shuddered under me. Her hair fell over her head revealing her lithe neck. I reached over her body, moving my cock deeper into her resting my hand at the small of her nape. I could feel her neck muscles tingling under my grasp. She moved her mound back into me, taking my cock fully into her.
'I can feel your piercings through the nylon.' She purred.
I moved my hand that was holding a fleshy globe of her ass and grabbed the base of my cock. I began circling it around in her hot flesh, she stuttered trying to get words out.
'I can't last mucccch lonnggger.' She attempted to talk to the seat cushion.
I slowly pulled out but left my cock head-in; the filthy nylon pulled back with me. I plowed in again, and then out; in and out. Her pussy was trying in vain to stop me, grabbing at the intruding member roughly feeding it. I held onto her neck and grabbed her waist and rapidly fed my cock to her before bottoming out and erupting at her cervix. Her pussy was holding me like a vice, attempting to suck at the silky nylon engorged cock.
As my mind slowed I noticed that she came again, drenching the panty of the white hose half inside her. I let go of her nape and ran my hand lazily over her back and to her ass cheeks. My cock still sunk deep inside her burning hole. I pulled my semi-hard cock out but this time noticed the nylon leg held its place inside her.
Now in full view and out of her pussy I noticed that the heavy load I implanted in her failed to do the traditional creep show I expected. The nylon was doing a good job of keeping my seed fertilizing her hot womb.
Heather peeked her head from under her arm and whispered to me drunkenly.
'More...'
