It was 1998 when I started working at the university at the age of 24. It was the perfect place to work for a young man with a fetish for women in pantyhose.
I had only been there a few months when I met Marie. I had to install the dial tone for the new fax machine in her office. Marie was 42 years old, petite about 4'11" or 5' 0" with shoulder length red hair. She had a nice figure modest 32B Cup size breasts, thin waist with a tight little ass, and long athletic legs. She wore a white button down blouse, red knee length skirt with a matching blazer, suntan sheer to waist pantyhose, with red, patent leather, closed toe, 5 inch, pencil thin heels. She wore very little make up but it was perfectly applied. Her jewelry was modest tiny stud earrings with a pearl necklace and of course her diamond wedding band on her ring finger.
When I had finished testing the dial tone I was still on my knees by the jack when I got Marie's attention so I could show her which port she needed to plug the fax machine into when it arrived. Marie came over and squatted down right next to me giving me a great view of her nylon covered knees and some of her thigh when her skirt rode up to about mid thigh. I dare only take quick glances at her legs making sure not to stare, worried she might catch me.
It wasn't until a few months later that I got to see Marie again, not for lack of trying. I would walk by her office as often as I could whenever I had work in her building hoping to catch a glimpse of her nylon covered legs.
On this particular day Marie actually flagged me down in the hallway and asked if I could help her with her chair. The armrests were sitting too high and she couldn't push it in under the desk top. She was having trouble trying to lower it.
When I entered the room Marie showed me the chair and the screws she had removed from under the seat. She was dressed in a powder blue, silk, button down blouse, navy blue knee length skirt, with taupe sheer to waist pantyhose and navy blue, patent leather, closed toe, 5 inch, pencil thin heels.
I laid down on the floor so I could put the screws Marie had removed back into the chair, as I did Marie was on the phone standing next to me her nylon covered legs and feet only a few inches from my face. It was hard to concentrate and I was unable to keep my eyes from looking up and down those sexy nylon covered legs. I tried in vain to get a glimpse up her skirt and see her nylon covered pussy.
Once I tried to hold the lever on the side of the chair while pushing down on the seat with my other hand. After several unsuccessful attempts, still kneeling in front of the chair, I took a moment to think of my next course of action. I of course took another long look at Marie's legs.
After seeing my failed attempts and now off the phone Marie came over and said "I have an idea." She promptly squeezed between me and the chair and sat in it. Her legs were parted so that they were on either side of me. Her skirt had ridden up and I could now see about a third of her nylon covered thighs. She then had me hold the lever down again as she bounced up and down in the chair, with each bounce her skirt rose up a little higher. With her silky smooth sheer pantyhose clad thighs only inches from me, the scent of her perfume flooding my nostrils, I had lost all sense of reality. Unable to mask my thoughts my eyes were now fixed on her thighs unable to look away, trying to will her skirt to continue to rise with my mind. It was like I was in a trance.
I could feel my cock hardening in my jeans and I needed to adjust myself as it was becoming very uncomfortable. I gulped hard.
Finally, snapping myself back to reality and once it was obvious this course of action wasn't working with the chair I told Marie to stop as I didn't want her to hurt herself. What I didn't even realize at the time was that as I said this that my hand had found her pantyhose clad thigh and was gently rubbing it. The silky sheer nylon on her tight thigh felt amazing. Sending chills up my spine. When I realized what I was doing and quickly pulled my hand from her thigh. My face turned beat red and I quickly blurted out an apology.
But when I could finally bring my eyes up to meet hers Marie was smiling from ear to ear. "It's ok honey I was starting to wonder if you were ever going to make a move." Seeing the puzzled look on my face she let out a soft giggle then she spoke, "I've seen the way you look at me, it's very flattering for a woman my age to have such a handsome young man look at me the way you do."
Now my face was bright red I had no idea what to say. Apparently I wasn't as good at masking my lust as I thought I was.
Seeing my expression and my blushing face Marie reached out and touched my hand. As our eyes met she spoke, "Please don't be embarrassed. It's taken me this long to get up the courage to finally speak to you. Do you remember the first time you came into my office?" It' was a rhetorical question she didn't even pause to give me a chance to answer. "I noticed you looking at me, especially how your eyes would fall to my legs. But I wasn't sure if you were really looking at me in that way or if I was just imagining it, so I decided to find out. When you wanted to show me which port to plug the fax machine into, I squatted down next to you and purposely let my legs open just a bit and when I saw the way you looked at my legs with those big brown eyes of yours, I knew you were as attracted to me as I am to you."
Marie paused letting her words sink in and when she saw the light bulb in my head go off and our eyes met we both smiled. My hands found her still slightly open thighs and I slowly started to gently caress the silky pantyhose covering her thighs. My hands moved to her right leg and I continued to massage her nylon clad calve. Her calve was firm and the feel of her pantyhose on my hands was intoxicating. I slipped off her right heel revealing her perfectly manicured toenails painted with a soft pink nail polish visible through the sheer taupe material of her pantyhose. As I massaged her tiny foot I brought it to my lips to gently kiss her nylon clad toes. By lifting her leg up her skirt had ridden up higher than ever before revealing more of those wonderful nylon clad thighs. By now my hard on was raging in my jeans straining to be set free. I don't know how but I was able to control myself and I moved my attention to Marie's left foot removing her heel and giving it the same attention as her right. At the same time Marie's right foot had found my crotch and was slowly moving along the outline of my hard on straining against my denim jeans. My massage soon moved back up to Marie's calves and as I reached over her knees to again massage her thighs Marie brought my face to hers and kissed me. Her kiss was timid at first, very soft and tender our lips barely parted but when then did her tongue darted into my mouth and our tongues quickly became intertwined. My hands continued to massage up her thighs as we kissed and I could feel the heat emanating from her sex. My hands found her nylon encased ass and Marie yelped as I grabbed it firmly and pulled her to me.
I could see the disappointment in Marie's eyes when I broke our kiss. But that didn't last long as my lips soon found her pantyhose covered thigh. I slowly massaged and kissed my way up her thighs. Sliding her skirt up higher and higher as her legs spread finally revealing her pantyhose covered pussy. I was pleasantly surprised to see she wasn't wearing any panties beneath her pantyhose and I could see a growing wet spot where her lips met the nylon. The only hair around her sex was a perfectly trimmed narrow strip of red hair above her puffy lips. I could hardly contain myself seeing her sex covered only by a thin sheer layer of nylon. As I kissed my way up to her lips and ran the tip of my tongue over them Marie let out a soft moan. Her juices tasted good and I was torn between moving slowly and just ripping her pantyhose and fucking her brains out right there. I was able to hold out and I continued to manipulate her creaming lips with my tongue thrusting it inside her restricted only by the thin layer of her now very wet diaphanous pantyhose. When I found her swollen clit she really began to heat up and her hips were moving to match the rhythm of my tongue thrusting into her. Using my fingers and tongue to manipulate her pussy and clit Marie was humping my face. Gasping for breathe as she fought to contain her moans. I soon felt her hands clasped around the back of my head holding me tight to her sex. Her legs were up and her toes curled as she moaned "OH fuck you're going to make me cum" Marie bit her lip to stifle her screams of pleasure as she orgasmed. I felt her warm juices that flooded her pantyhose and onto my face. I continued to stroke her clit with my tongue and stroke her nylon clad lips even when she tried to push me away when her sex became super sensitive as her orgasm subsided.
Marie pulled my face up to hers and we kissed passionately her juices still fresh on my face.
I stood back Marie watching me with her legs still wide open, her skirt now crumpled up around her waist so that her soaking wet pussy was fully exposed except for the thin layer of her soaking wet pantyhose. I undid my jeans and pulled them along with my boxers down to my knees my hard 8 inch cock springing free. I moved in and slid it over Marie's open lips. The wet nylon felt amazing on my cock as Marie's juices glistened over my hard shaft. My hands again found Marie's pantyhose covered legs and I massaged the silky smooth material covering them.
I started to push the head of my cock between Marie's lips, with only the thin silky smooth material of her sheer pantyhose keeping me from fully penetrating her tight little pussy. Marie started to push back and we were soon humping in rhythm with each other. Her warm tight pussy felt incredible around my cockhead and the wet diaphanous material of her pantyhose only increased my pleasure. It didn't take long before I felt my own orgasm building and I knew it would be much longer before I came.
