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I read a story like this on a web site, tried contacting the author, but was unable to get a response. Working at a bank well I have to wear pantyhose every day. I'm also a people watcher and see how men would love this fantasy. In this fantasy I'm a sexy milf and our only child is back on break from college. I know that my son's friend has a crush on me and over the years have enjoyed flirting and teasing him.
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Opening:
I've enjoyed this fantasy many nights as my fantasy is that I'm some hot cougar and young men want me. Yeah it's the Misses Robinson story, but we all know how hard nineteen year old men can get. The idea that I can teach a young man to become a good lover really excites me and this is my fantasy.
Oh, part of me did not want to go out. I've been horny all day and really wanted my husband to do me. There were a couple of hot guys that came into my office today and I enjoyed flirting with them. Talk about an ego boost when you catch a guy checking you out. These men are successful business men and have lots of money. They also have free time to keep their stud bodies in shape. If only I could bring one or two of these studs home to enjoy my feminine charms.
I'll admit it that some times during the day I fight the urge to take care of myself. I'll sit at my desk and cross my legs which puts pressure on my clit. I've come close a couple of times to actually reaching an orgasm. However, I'm always worried that someone will catch on to what I'm doing, or worse someone will notice my scent. Sure I love the smell and taste of fresh pussy but I want to control who notices mine!
I knew that my husband was looking forward to this night and I wanted to make him happy. I just showered and shaved my pussy. My husband Bob loves going down on me when I'm shaved and I really had to cum tonight. After I cooled from the shower I put on my pantyhose and started to get ready for tonight's date. I was in my own little world.
Tonight I was wearing a black backless dress with black sheer pantyhose and killer pumps. When we entered the restaurant I wanted all eyes on me and wearing a backless dress I decided to slut it up a little and not wear a bra. I loved how soft the dress was almost like velvet and having my breasts free my nipples would be teased by the material. The only problem with a black dress is that my hard nipples wouldn't be clearly visible.
Since I work at a bank, well I've learned a how to dress. One thing that attracts attention from men is black pantyhose. Not sure why but when I need an ego boost I'll wear a shorter skirt with black pantyhose to the office.
Back to this night and having to go out. Week nights are hard nights to go out for dinner. After a long stressful day at work all I want to do is cuddle up at home. Having to get ready after work for a dinner is hard. The best part about going out for dinner is having someone else do the cooking and cleaning and enjoying a night with my man. Anyway I was lost in the moment not thinking about anyone else being in our home.
I turned and saw Mike at the door, "How long have you been standing there?" Even though I was only wearing my pantyhose I didn't try to cover. After all what was the point? I noticed a nice bulge in his pants. Part of me wanted to scold him but part of me was impressed with his boldness.
Mike started to blush, "A few minutes."
I walked over to him, "You're a very naughty boy spying on me."
"Well your door was open and when I saw you, well I was unable to move."
His complement gave me a little ego boost, "Oh really?"
"Yes Miss Webster, I think that you are beautiful. Once I saw you nude well I had to enjoy the experience as long as possible. I would never forgive myself for walking away too soon."
I could feel myself blushing from this young starting to flirt with me. Yes, I enjoyed the ego boost. All day I was aroused but Bob wasn't around to take care of my needs. However, I still have to play hard to get. "Mike, you realize that I'm nude and do you think its okay for you to be here? How did you get in?"
He looked a little uncomfortable now, "The front door was open and John told me it was okay to come over to get some of my cd's."
John was my son who was best friend with Mike. John had a date tonight and left hours ago. This wasn't the first time John has been in our house and I was comfortable with him being around me. I smiled, "Okay, then why are you in my doorway?"
"Once I saw you, well there was no way I could walk away. I enjoyed the view."
I smiled at him, "Mike, why thank you. However I think it's only fair that you remove your pants. After all you are able to see all of all of me."
Surprisingly I don't try to cover myself. I'm totally comfortable having him gawk at me and loved the fact that he even was hard. Was Mike aware that he was rock hard? Looking down at his crotch I was impressed with the bulge and started to wonder what his cock looked like. Oh, what would it feel like in me? My husband Bob has this fantasy of watching me with another man. Maybe that man could be Mike? Oh I'm sure that Mike could fuck me at least three times per night and I'm sure that I would cum at least twice! I watched this young man undress. His body was tone and hairless but his cock was thick and rock hard. Oh what a girl could feel with that thick meat in her.
Mike cleared his throat, "Can I touch you?"
"Yes," I felt comfortable having him touch me. He's always been a gentleman and since I was in pantyhose there was no way he could enter my pussy. I enjoy feeling a man touch me even though my husband did not have a hose fetish. Mike did!
Nervously he started to reach out. His hands trembling and I knew that he's never been with an older woman. He hand rested on my thigh and slowly he worked his hand.
This wasn't right so I told him, "Mike, I think we should move over to the bed." I think this caught him off guard but the when the words set in he smiled. He was nervous and I could read that in his face.