I decided to go to my friend’s party. I hadn’t been planning on it, but she conned me into it. What I had been planning on doing involved a bottle of wine and a movie. But here I was being a wallflower as usual, observing all the other people having fun around me. I had dressed in a sleek black dress that clung to my curves and a pair of dark nylons. The party gave me an excuse to dress up and the dress made me feel sexy. After a few hours my eyes landed on a handsome man chatting with a group across the room. My eyes lingered on him and he was devastatingly gorgeous. I just had to meet him. I hastily made my way over to my friend and asked her to introduce us. She gave me a knowing smile and shook her head as she looped her arm through mine and led me over to him. She politely called him away from the group he had been chatting with and approached us smiling brightly. She quietly introduced us and then stepped away to mingle with her other guests. I smiled and we made polite chit chat. He was tall, dark and completely alluring. I found it difficult to pay attention to what he was saying because he was so captivating. The parts that I was catching made him so very interesting.
The drinks were flowing freely at this point and the night was rolling along, somehow we had made our way to a more secluded part of the house and it seemed as though we found ourselves to be alone. He stepped closer to me and ran his hand up the back of my neck, sending chills down my spine and making my hair stand on end. I shivered and looked up at him. He cupped the back of my head and kissed me softly. I melted against him and his hands danced down my back to cup my ass. I broke the kiss and stepped back before I grabbed his hand and led him down the hall to my friend’s bedroom. I closed the door behind us and pushed my dress off my shoulders. He stood there watching me as my dress glided down my body and pooled around my feet on the floor. His eyes widened as he took me in standing before him in nothing but my dark nylons that contrasted starkly against my pale skin. I approached him and pulled his shirt up over his head, then dropped it to the floor. I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He kicked off his shoes and shook his feet out of his pants. I stood on my toes and kissed him passionately. I opened my mouth to him and he kissed me more aggressively.
I gently massaged his cock with my nylon-clad feet
I gave him a gentle shove and he landed on the bed with a lighthearted laugh. He scooted further up onto the bed and I crawled up between his legs. His cock was already firm and ready for action so I knew he was ready for some fun. I thought I would try something new so I leaned back and closed my feet around his cock. It jumped and danced between my feet, his cock firm and silky soft against my smooth nylons. I gently massaged his cock with my nylon-clad feet and he moaned softly as his head fell back against the pillow. I smiled to myself as I enjoyed hearing the sounds I was making him make. After spending some time teasing him I gently began running my feet up and down his shaft in long slow strokes. He groaned and had trouble staying still. I bit my lip and moaned myself. I was so turned on and I was completely wet. I found my pace and I stroked him steadily. He moaned and groaned and mumbled to himself as pre-cum started to bead at the tip of his cock. The bead grew with each stroke until it ran down the side of his cock and moistened my nylons. I licked my lips longing to taste him but continued to glide my feet up and down his shaft. I could tell that the sensation of my nylons rubbing against his firm shaft was driving him mad. His fingers dug into the sheets and he bucked gently beneath my feet. I squeezed his cock gently with my feet and he groaned a bit louder. I couldn’t wait to watch his cum leak from his cock like hot white lava. I could tell by his breathing that he wasn’t going to last much longer. He was breathing heavily and his head was lolling from side to side. His eyes were squeezed shut and sweat beaded on his brow. I picked up the pace some, working him expertly.
With my eyes locked on his face, I worked his cock with my feet and in no time he was bucking violently and crying out in pleasure as his cock pumped his seed from his balls. It leaked from his cock head, rolled down his shaft and soaked into my nylons leaving them sticky and wet. I continued to stroke him until I was satisfied that I had milked every drop of cum from his balls. I giggled as I swung my legs over the side of the bed and began rolling the sticky nylons down my legs and pulling them off my feet. He sighed softly as he sat up and adjusted himself. I leaned over and gave him a quick peck on the cheek before getting up to grab my purse that I had dropped by the door. I pulled out my spare pair of nylons and rolled them up my thighs. I grabbed my dress from the pile of discarded clothing and slipped back into it before I crossed the room. I gently kissed him as I slipped my number into his hand, then I left without a word being exchanged.