Pantyhose Sex And St Patricks Day

It has been just under three months since Meghan's shenanigans on Christmas Eve & Christmas Day. Since then her son Jake has left for bootcamp in early February and Hutson has moved in with Meghan. After what had happened Meghan had felt like things were getting out of control and as a result both she and Hutson agreed to take a break from their sexual promiscuity. They spent New Years together, just the two of them. On Valentines Day they went out to dinner and again it was just the two of them. Meghan hadn't even seen any of Jake's friends since Christmas night with the exception of the day before her son left for bootcamp. But the focus was on Jake and saying good-bye to him. All of the boys were on their best behavior, treating her with respect like they would any of their friends mothers. It was as if they had never ravaged her and used her as their free use pantyhose slut.

Meghan actually felt like her life was getting back to normal and that the promiscuity, the lust filled sex with her son's friends was just something she had needed to get out of her system.

It is a only a few days before St. Patrick's Day, Meghan is at work cleaning up after an open house. She is dressed in a white transparent blouse with a white silk slip beneath it, a purple mini skirt that comes to just above her knees. Her sheer to waist pantyhose are a very light shade of purple while her pencil thin 5 inch patten leather heels are purple matching her skirt. She has her long black hair up in a bun. Her make up is modest with light pink lipstick. Her jewelry consists of a thin pearl necklace, diamond stud earrings, and a gold ankle bracelet on her right ankle.

Meghan is picking up her pamphlets and business cards from the coffee table when she hears Steven's voice as he enters the room.

"Hello Ms. Seavers." Steven says, the nervousness in his voice obvious.

Turning from her task, Meghan a bit startled replies, "Steven? what are you doing here?"

Steven hesitates before he speaks, "Ms. Seavers I'm sorry to barge in like this but I... I didn't know what else to do... I just had to see you."

Meghan already a little nervous herself and seeing how uncomfortable Steven is asks him to take a seat. Once they are both seated on the couch Meghan noticed how Steven's eyes linger on her legs before he starts to speak.

"Ms. Seavers," He has to clear his throat before starting again, "Ms. Seavers I know I shouldn't but I can't stop thinking about you." Steven again hesitates before he continues, "I've missed you."

Meghan takes Steven's hand in hers she can feel the perspiration. He's trembling.

"Steven, I understand, I was your first and"

"And only." Steven interrupts Meghan.

Meghan feels her face flush a bit, she smiles at him then continues, "I understand honey and the fact that I am the only woman you have been with only adds to how you're feeling. It's perfectly natural."

After a brief pause Meghan continues, "But you need to move on honey, I'm with Hutson and I know after everything that happened at Christmas... what I mean is I know things got pretty crazy. But I just can't do that anymore."

"I know but I can't... what I mean is I've tried but I can't stop thinking of how sexy you are and how good you make me feel." Steven moves his hand to Meghan's thigh and is lost for a moment as he feels the silky nylon of her pantyhose.

"I can't stop thinking of how we made love."

Meghan couldn't help but feel a tingling in her loins as Steven's trembling hand gently began to caress her thigh. She began to remember how much she enjoyed his touch and that wonderful young cock of his. With that her eyes moved to Steven's crotch and she could see the bulge beginning to grow in his trousers. She licked her lips.

Meghan quickly snapped back to reality and taking Steven by the wrist removed his hand from her thigh.

"Steven we can't." Taking a moment to gather her thoughts, "We had our fun but that is over now. Please try to understand."

Meghan could see the hurt in Steven's eyes as he withdrew his hand. He looked up into her eyes with those big brown eyes of his and they began to well up with tears.

"Please don't Steven, I never wanted to hurt you." Meghan was struggling herself, again taking his hand in hers, "I know this is all very confusing for you and hard to understand but you are an amazing young man and I know you don't believe this right now but you will find the right one for you."

"But I just want you Ms. Seavers." Steven blurted out. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have said that."

"It's ok honey, I'm truly flattered." Meghan said sympathetically trying to console him while at the same time fighting the urge to just fuck his brains out. His hand felt good in hers and her eyes again were drawn to the swelling cock in his trousers. She again was reminded of how good his young cock felt inside her. Meghan had to shift in her seat, as she did she felt her sensitive clit brush against her silky pantyhose. She had to bite her lip to keep from moaning.

Steven's eyes were glued to Meghan's legs as she shifted in her seat trying in vain to catch a glimpse of her sex as she uncrossed and recrossed her legs. Her legs were so perfect, he really liked the shade of purple pantyhose she was wearing today.

He couldn't help himself, he leaned in slipping his hand along Meghan's thigh as he attempted to kiss her.

Meghan hesitated before pushing Steven back. "Steven, please I told you we can't."

His lips felt good on hers and it took everything she had to repel him and fight the urge to kiss him back.

"I'm sorry Ms. Seavers." Steven said but his hands were still gently caressing her nylon clad thighs.

"I know honey, but we really... really shouldn't." Meghan spoke softly her words did not match her actions. Not only didn't she repel his advances instead she uncrossed her legs and let out a soft moan, which only encouraged him to continue his caresses. God his hands felt good on her thighs. His touch was gentle but firm and when he moved in to kiss her again she did not deny him, Meghan kissed him back softly at first but it quickly became much more passionate.

Steven's hands moved further up Meghan's thighs and Meghan let her legs spread a little wider causing her skirt to rise revealing more of her pantyhose clad thighs.

Steven soon broke their kiss and slid off of the couch and onto the floor between Meghan's legs. He stroked her calves as he admired her nylon clad legs. He then moved up her thighs, kissing and massaging his way up over her knee cap to her inner thigh. Meghan spread her legs even further and her skirt rose up to her waist revealing her nylon covered pussy. A small wet spot had formed on her light purple pantyhose.

"Oh Steven." Meghan exclaimed as she felt his warm tongue on her outer labia through the sheer nylon of her pantyhose.

Meghan stroked Steven's neatly cut blonde hair as he gently licked at her sex through her pantyhose.

Meghan was on fire, the lust that she had suppressed these last few months started to take over. Steven's tongue was warm and he really knew just the right spots to lick and touch her, she was quickly losing control.

Suddenly, as if breaking from a trance Meghan felt like a shadow had momentarily blocked the sunlight on her face. She opened her eyes and saw that the drapes on the big bay window were wide open and the sunlight was beaming in. Meghan realized that anyone passing by could see right in and catch them in this compromising position.

It took every ounce of will power Meghan had left to pull Steven from her crotch. Steven looked at her with a puzzled look on his face, as if to say, did I do something wrong?

"Come with me dear." Meghan said as she rose from the couch, taking Steven's hand she then led him into the kitchen.

The kitchen was an open layout with white cabinets and black marble counter tops in a L shape with an oven, dishwasher, and fridge mixed in. There is a large Island with a sink at one end of the counter top. On the other side of that is a small round kitchen table with four matching chairs with a view of the backyard out the sliding glass doors. The table and chairs are a light colored wood that really didn't match the rest of the decor. The entire floor is a light gray tile.

Although these drapes were open as well letting the sunlight beam in lighting the entire room the 8 foot fence around the backyard would keep them concealed from the neighbors prying eyes.

Meghan kissed Steven deeply as she undid his belt and opened his trousers. She reached in over the waistband of his boxers and began to stroke his hard young cock as their tongues jousted in each others mouths.

Meghan squatted down in front of Steven and slide both his trousers and boxers to his ankles. She looked up at him and smiled a wicked smile as she took that hard young cock into her warm mouth. Meghan moaned when she ran her tongue over the head of his cock and tasted his pre-cum.

She soon had his cock completely in her mouth and throat. As her tongue twisted around his shaft Meghan slid her hand up under Steven's balls and gently stroked them as she continued to give Steven the greatest blowjob he'd ever experienced.

With her other hand she slid her skirt up around her waist and started to stroke her aching pussy through her soaking wet pantyhose.

Meghan felt Steven's smooth cock starting to pulse as he started to move his cock in and out of her hungry mouth. She knew if this continued Steven would not last much longer and she really wanted to feel him inside her aching cunt.

"Fuck me Steven, Fuck me now." Meghan ordered after she removed his cock from her lips.

She stood up and turning her back to him with her skirt up around her waist Steven looked down at her perfect little tight pantyhose encased ass.

Meghan cooed as Steven slid his cock between her nylon covered ass cheeks.

He then slid it between her pussy lips. Meghan yelped when she felt the tip of his cock head pressing against her swollen clit through the silky nylon.

"Stop teasing me Steven and Fuck me!" Meghan ordered.

She ripped a hole in her pantyhose and guided Steven's cock into her hot wet pussy.

"Mmmmm yes that's it baby." Meghan purred.

"Oh God Ms. Seaver's you feel so good, so tight." Steven replied.

Meghan had her hands on the counter top of the island and began to push back to meet Steven's thrusts. His hands were massaging her nylon clad hips as he steadily pumped his cock in and out of Meghan from behind.

It didn't take long before Meghan was cumming. her pussy tightened and Steven felt the rush of her warm fluids rushing over his cock.

"Oh God! Steven, Don't stop, please don't stop." Meghan exclaimed as her orgasm erupted. She continued to thrust back onto his cock as her orgasm coursed through her body.

Steven continued to slam his hard young cock deep into Meghan's hot, wet, tight, little pussy it felt incredible on his cock, just like the first time. The sensations were so intense and he knew he couldn't last much longer.

Steven grunted and Meghan soon felt his hot young seed splashing against the inner walls of her womb.

"Oh yes baby give me all that hot young cum of yours, fill me up." Meghan cooed, "I want all of it."

Steven felt Meghan's inner wall clamping down on his cock milking every drop from his deflating cock.

When Steven's orgasm finally subsided and his cock slipped out of Meghan, she again dropped down to squat in front of him licking and sucking his cock clean as his seed dripped from her pussy onto the floor. She now had her back to the island and was facing the sliding glass doors.

Out of the corner of her eye she though she saw a shadow momentarily block the sunlight from coming in. But like before it only lasted a second and by the time she was able to focus it was gone. She shrugged it off and continued to clean Steven's cock.

Meghan slid her free hand between her legs and stroked her pussy. Feeling Steven's hot seed on her fingertips she used it as lube to rub her still swollen clit.

When she felt Steven's cock started to harden again in her mouth it turned her on even more as she continued to finger her pussy and clit. She was ready for round two.

After removing Steven's throbbing cock from her mouth Meghan stood up and again lead him by the hand past the kitchen table to the throw rug in front of the sliding glass doors.

Meghan had Steven lay down on his back facing back into the house. She then kicked off her heels, squatted down and mounted his throbbing cock cowgirl.

"Mmmmm" Meghan purred as Steven's 8 inches easily slid into her cum filled cunt.

She moved slowly not letting Steven rush it. She soon felt the soft touch of his hands on her nylon clad legs.

Meghan was again distracted by the feeling of the warm sunlight that had been beaming through the glass doors being blocked. But when she looked up this time she was startled to see Pedro. Pedro was the landscaper she had hired to maintain the properties she was selling. He was a good man very dependable willing to do any task Meghan needed to keep the properties in pristine condition. But at that moment he was starring at her at she rode Steven's cock with her pussy on full display. He was starring at them and rubbing his cock though his pants.

Meghan kept her eyes on him as he opened his dirty sweat soaked jeans. Letting them fall to his ankles along with his boxers freeing his hard cock. He spit into his hand and then began to stroke his hard six inch cock as he watched Meghan ride Steven.

Meghan kept her eyes on Pedro as she rode Steven, she was so turned on. She clenched her breasts through her silky top and pulled on her hard nipples through the material.

"Oh yes, Steven, your cock feels so good." She cooed, "You're going to make me cum again."

Steven was now thrusting up to meet Meghan's downward thrusts as his hands continued massaging her pantyhose clad legs and ass. They had both steadily increased their pace.

"Do you like that?" Meghan snarled staring right at Pedro.

Steven still unaware of Pedro's presence and a little shocked by the change in Meghan's voice sheepishly answered, "Oh yes, you feel so fucking good Ms. Seavers."

"Oh Fuck!" Meghan exclaimed as she orgasmed all over Steven's cock.

Steven felt the rush of her warm juices flowing over his cock as her walls tightened around it and her body shook and spasmed uncontrollably.

This only made Steven thrust up harder and faster as he clenched her nylon clad ass and pulled her down on him as he thrust up into her.

As Meghan's orgasm subsided she saw Pedro, now very close with only the glass of the door between them. He continued to stroke his cock. It was brown not as dark as the rest of his skin that had been tanned over years in the sun. Pedro was in his 50's standing about 5'5 a lean 150 lbs.

"That's it jerk it for me, you dirty little pervert." Meghan again scowled.

Steven was so fixated on thrusting up into Meghan he didn't hear what Meghan had said. Finally he clenched her hips tight holding her down on his cock.

"Holy Shit! I'm cumming!" Steven exclaimed as he shot his second load deep into Meghan's womb.

At the same time Pedro's cock erupted and his goo shot all over the sliding glass doors.

"Oh yes that's it, yes cum for me you dirty pervert!" Meghan exclaimed.

Steven couldn't understand why Meghan had called him that. But paid it no mind when she leaned down and passionately kissed his lips.

By the time Steven and Meghan started to get up Pedro was gone. Meghan noticed the streaks of his semen he'd left dripping down the glass doors. But lucky for her Steven had not.

Coming down off her high Meghan told Steven he needed to get dressed and leave. Once he'd gone she went to her purse to retrieve a fresh pair of pantyhose and then rushed off to the bathroom to clean herself up and change her pantyhose.

She had just returned to the kitchen and began to clean up the remnants of the bodily secretions both her and Steven had left on the floor when Pedro knocked on the sliding glass door. The sound startled Meghan and she jumped.

She walked to the door and opened it up.

"Did you enjoy the show Pedro?" Meghan asked.

"Oh yes Ms. Seavers, you are how you say, very sexual woman." Pedro replied.

"Well I'm glad you did and since you did I'll assume I can count on your discretion at keeping this our little secret?" Meghan said in as dominant a voice that she could muster.

"Oh yes Ms. Seaver's, you secret is safe with me." Pedro again replied this time he smiled as he looked her up and down his eyes lingering on her nylon clad legs.

"Good, then you wouldn't mind cleaning up that mess you made." Meghan said her voice more confident as she pointed to his cum dripping down the glass door.

"Oh yes, right away Ms. Seavers." Pedro replied as he moved to the counter top where Meghan had left the cleaning supplies.

"Very good then" Meghan said, "Oh and thank you Pedro. Your discretion will be rewarded." Meghan added as she gently patted Pedro's crotch.

Satisfied any evidence of her indiscretion had been erased Meghan followed Pedro out of the house, locked up, and headed home.

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The next day after work Meghan had to stop off at the mall. She wanted to pick up some sexy lingerie to surprise Hutson on St. Patrick's Day and of course she needed to restock her pantyhose collection.

As she headed for the Victoria's Secret she passed through the center of the mall that had a special holiday display. It was an area with bright green turf with large and small shamrocks randomly placed throughout the display. In the center was two racks of every St. Patrick's Day decoration you could think of including the flags of Ireland. Tending to the display were three dwarfs dressed as Leprechauns.

Megan quickly realized she recognized one of them. It was Randy, Nick's friend that had felt her up when he was dressed as an Elf when they got pictures with Santa last Christmas. He was also the dwarf who had fucked her mouth as well as her pussy before humping her leg on Christmas Day. She remember how obsessed he was with her pantyhose clad legs and how he had eaten the other boys loads from her well fucked pussy. The images flashing in her mind were starting to turn her on.

Randy besides being dressed as a Leprechaun had died his goatee orange to go with his costume. Meghan turned away and hoped to make her escape before Randy saw her but it was too late.

Randy saw Meghan walking towards the display he was working at and debated whether to say hi or not. He was a little embarrassed that she had seen him dressed like this. But it was his lot in life as a dwarf. Some thought it was demeaning having him dress up as an elf at Christmas or leprechaun for St. Pat's. But the mall paid really good money to dwarf's who were willing to do it. Randy really didn't mind and after all he would never have gotten to meet Meghan if he hadn't.

"Excuse me, hello, you're Meghan, Jake's mom right?" Randy asked pretending he wasn't sure it was her. But he knew exactly who he was talking to. She looked really good too.

Meghan was wearing a white blouse beneath a navy blue blazer her long black hair was up in a bun. She wore small stud earrings and a thin pearl necklace, her modest make up was highlighted by her light red lipstick. Her skirt matched her blazer and it came to just above her knees. Her long sexy legs were encased in taupe sheer to waist pantyhose. Finally she wore 5 inch pencil thin patten leather navy blue heels.

Randy was starring at Meghan's nylon clad legs as he spoke. Meghan stopped looked up and let out a sigh before she turned around and with a big smile she replied, "Yes, yes I am and you're Randy right?"

It took Randy a moment before he could reply, he was mesmerized by the sight of Meghan's sexy legs encased in those sheer pantyhose. Randy had a huge fetish for women in pantyhose and he loved to cop a feel whenever he could. One of the advantages to his size and costumes at the mall. It was easy to go unnoticed and when he would get caught most women, didn't want to make a scene or took pity on him and let it go as long as he didn't push it too far.