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Black Stockings
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We were fresh out of high school for the summer after our junior year when it happened. I stopped by Joel's house to see if he wanted to go fishing. I knocked but there was no one answered. So as unusual if no was one answer, I just walked on in and headed up to Joel's room. As I got to the top of the stairs I saw a light coming from his mom's room. I was going to head on past to Joel's room but something made me stop outside of her room instead. The door was open just enough for me to see inside.
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I know it was wrong but I had never seen a woman anywhere near naked before and here stood his mom. It looked like she’d just gotten out of the shower because her hair was still wet. She had her back to me and I could see the string of her thong disappearing down the crack of her ass. I couldn't believe my eyes. Without even realizing, my hand went to my crotch to rub my already swollen cock.
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When she turned to walk across the room I noticed her garter straps hanging against her thigh. Although I’d never actually seen one, I knew what it was from my mom. My excitement mounted as she pulled a pair of black stockings out of a dresser drawer. Coming back and sit on the edge of the bed, she crossed her legs and started pulling one of the stockings up over her calf. I thought I was going to explode as my hand continued to slowly rub the bulge in my jeans. I watched entranced as she inched the stocking up past her knee. I followed her fingers with my eyes as she crept higher and higher. I leaned forward to get a better look and that's when I bumped the door.
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The door fell open and there I stood with my hand on my fly, looking directly at Joel's scantily clad mom. I stood frozen. I didn't know what to say or do. Running occurred to me but my feet were glued to that floor.
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"Gary," she purred. "What on earth are you doing lurking in the hall outside my door?"
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I couldn't speak. I was busted and embarrassed. I wanted a hole to open up in the floor so I could disappear into it. No such Luck. Joel's mom stood up and walked towards me. I was sure she was going to beat the living daylights out of me.
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I had never really checked out Joel's mom before but now, standing here almost naked in front of me, I got a good look. I couldn't take my eyes off the black stocking that was encasing her long, sexy leg. I’d never noticed what killer legs she had. For that matter she was killer from head to toe. Her breasts were snuggled inside a nice black bra. They weren't real big but they looked like heaven to me. Even after giving birth to Joel and his two older brothers, she had a beautiful flat stomach.
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I was snapped back to reality when she said, "Were you enjoying the show?"
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I couldn't believe myself but I nodded yes, that I was enjoying the show. I had no idea what kind of trouble I was in but my hard virgin cock was doing all the thinking. I was hoping to see more of this sexy lady.
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Taking me by the hand, she led me to a chair beside her bed. "Sit here you bad boy," she scolded.
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I sat where she said never once taking my eyes off her beautiful form. She took a seat on the bed facing me. Grabbing the other stocking, she began to slide it seductively up her leg. "Do you like my legs, Gary?" she purred.
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'Y-Y-Yes,” I stammered, “I like them a lot."
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"Do you think they look nice in these sheer black stockings?" she asked as she hooked the garter straps to her second stocking.
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"They look fabulous in those stockings," I bubbled, getting a little courage back.
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"Would you like to see more?" she offered.
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"YES!" I exclaimed. I wasn't really sure what more she intended to show me but I wanted to see anything. My cock ached inside my jeans. I had dropped my hand from my fly and was too self-conscious to start rubbing it again. I could feel the blood rushing through the veins. It felt so hot I was afraid it would burn right through the material.
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Joel's mom stood and turned her back to me. With her nearly naked ass only inches from my face, she bent over the bed. "Do you like my ass, Gary?"
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"OH God yes!" was all I could manage as I gulped.
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"Would you like to touch it?"
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"For real?" I stammered, both stunned and amazed.
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"For real," she giggled back at me.
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I stood on shaky legs as I stared at what had to be the most perfect ass in the entire world. My palms were drenched with sweat as I reached out to run just my fingertips across her round butt cheek.
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"MMMMMMMMMM, your fingers are so soft Gary, go ahead and touch it. It won't bite. I promise," she moaned.
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With her encouragement I found more courage and let my whole hand rest on her backside. It was firm and warm. The skin was so soft and smooth.
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"Do you like that?"
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"Yes," came out as barely more than a whisper.
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With a laugh, she started wiggling her hips in an effort to move my hands about. Her movements gave me more courage so I let my hand slide across her firm rump. I let my hands roam over her whole ass; even letting my fingers tickle her crack. I followed the thong down to where her leg came up and then followed her leg down to the top of her stocking. The stockings fascinated me. They made her legs so sexy. I dropped to my knees to get a better look.
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When she felt my breath on the back of her leg she moaned, "Oh god, Gary, kiss me. Kiss my leg."
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I brought my lips to her thigh and clumsily kissed it. The flesh felt so warm and soft against my lips. My tongue snaked out of its own volition and licked the warm milky skin above the stocking.
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"OH YES Gary!! That's it!! That feels so good. Let your tongue slide higher. All the way up Gary."
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As if it had a mind of it's own my tongue followed her orders, and crept higher and higher. I was watching as it went up. Her ass was right in front of my nose now. I could smell the soap from her shower. She smelled so good that it was intoxicating. My fingers opened her ass cheeks and my tongue slide right down her crack.
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"Gary!!" she shivered as she stood straight up.
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"Did I do something wrong?" I asked in my innocence.
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"Not at all dear, that was wonderful," she said as she turned around to face me. "I just have a better idea that's all." laid on her back on the bed; she put one leg on either side of me. I looked down and saw the small triangle of lacy fabric that covered her pussy. With a smile, she took my hands and rested them one on each thigh. Then she reached behind my head and pulled me closer to the ‘y’ between her legs. As my face neared her crotch, I could smell a musky aroma emanating from her. She took her other hand and ran a finger across the triangle of fabric. My face was so close that she almost touched my nose. My hard cock was against the edge of the bed. As I watched her fingers running along the fabric I slowly started rubbing myself along the edge of the bed. I was trying to be very quiet so she would notice that I was humping the bed but I needn’t have worried, she was lost in her own thoughts and pleasures.
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My eyes widened in wonder and my heart skipped a beat when she pulled the material aside and I got my first look at a real live pussy. To my surprise, it had no hair and it was all wet from her excitement. She ran her finger down through the valley and it disappeared somewhere inside. Her hips started to wiggle on the bed and soon she was moaning and thrusting upwards.
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On one thrust she rubbed her slit against my chin. That must have brought her back to her senses because she looked down her body at me a little surprised and said, "I'm sorry dear. I got lost in what I was doing." Then she pulled her finger from inside herself and brought it up to her mouth. I thought I was going to shoot off in my jeans when she licked her finger clean.
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Looking at me again and asked, "Would you like a taste?"
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I was so amazed that I couldn't speak so I just nodded. Smiling, she slid her finger through her slit again and brought it to my lips. It was wet from her juice and the smell was intoxicating. I opened my mouth as if in a trance. Her finger slid easily inside and I was treated to the most incredible taste I have ever had. It was sweet and creamy. I wanted more.
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As if reading my mind she pulled my face closer to her incredible crotch and said encouragingly, "Go ahead dear. Have all you want."
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My tongue seemed to know what it was doing. As I let my face fall into her warm center, it darted this way and that. I licked and sucked everything I could find. When I came to her opening I licked all around it before gently parting her delicate lips and sliding my tongue inside. In her excitement, she rose up off the bed to meet my advances. She was writhing uncontrollably on the bed and her moans echoed throughout the room. I was really getting into it when she grabbed the back of my head and howled. Moments later my face was drenched in liquid.
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A few moments later she pulled my wet face from her crotch and announced, "You made me cum really hard sweetheart." I smiled a sheepish grin and stood up. It was then that she saw how hard I was. "Oh you poor thing. I have been so selfish. Come over here."
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I stepped closer to the bed and almost jumped out of my skin when she reached out and grabbed my cock through my jeans. "We need to take care of this now," she said eyeing me devilishly. I felt her fingers on my zipper and then second later I felt the relief of cool air hitting my straining cock. I actually gasped when she saw it. “You aren't such a LITTLE boy after all, are you?" she complimented me as she started to stroke my 8-inch uncut cock.
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"Did you enjoy our little game?" she asked trance like as she watched my hard cock sliding between her experienced fingers. It wasn’t gigantic, but very big looking, owing to its thickness. It was very veiny, and dark- colored and he had the juiciest, roundest head.
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"Did I ever?" I exclaimed excitedly as my head spun from her ministrations. My eyes were closed to help me concentrate on not cumming too soon. I’d often jerked off my own meat but to have someone else do it was amazing. When I felt a new sensation I opened my eyes and saw her tongue sliding around the head of my cock.
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"Oh…um…I'm gonna…." I tried to tell her I was about to cum but I couldn't seem to form a coherent thought.
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"It's ok, baby," she cooed understandingly, "Just let it fire when you’re ready." Those were her last words before my cock disappeared between her soft lips and down her throat. That was all I could take. When the head hit the back of her throat I began to cum, one hard spurt after another. It was the most amazing climax of my life. My legs began to wobble as I finished. Giggling, she turned me so I could sit on the edge of the bed as my cock slid from her mouth.
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I was beyond thinking at that point. Pulling her to me, my lips found hers and we kissed for an eternity. As we kissed she brought her spread her legs and pulled me into position on top of her. Reaching between our bodies, she grabbed my rapidly hardening cock and guided the engorged head between the lips and into her slit. Then placing her hands on my ass, she pulled me forward forcing me to plunge deep into her waiting pussy. If I though her mouth felt fantastic wrapped around my cock, it was nothing compared to the feel of her warm moist pussy. Once started, I kept clumsily plunging into her fantastic pussy, feeling the wetness. It was hot and steamy with fragrant odors of sex permeating the room as we were joined in the pursuit of pleasure. I almost sob as I clutch her to me, as I franticly meet each of her thrusts.
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When her climax came, I felt her squeezing me, bringing me very much closer to my own. Helplessly I continued my almost hysterical movement inside of her. giving her kiss after kiss, I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her sweaty body tightly to mine. I felt my release coming, as her thrusting motions against me got stronger. I could feel wave after wave passing through her body, squeezing and stimulating me, triggering my own orgasm. I lost myself in her eyes as I exploded, cumming deep inside her.
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As soon as I was spent, I pulled out of her, rolling over to her side and just lying there, unable to take my eyes off of hers. We lay like that for a couple of minutes. Then she looked at me and said, "Now Gary, I trust you won't tell anyone about this."
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I shook my head slowly. I couldn't believe it myself. Who could I tell??
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"That's a good boy. Next time Joel is gone I'll give you a call and you can help me with my stockings again, ok?" she proposed as she helped me from the bed and headed me toward the door.
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"Anytime," I managed to stammer on my way out. I hoped Joel would be spending a lot of time away from home this summer.
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