Ever since I put on my first pair of tights as a young girl, I have loved wearing stockings and pantyhose. I have always loved the way the nylon felt on my skin, so soft and silky. After getting a bit older, I realized how erotic it feels to have that same nylon against my most sensitive areas. When i am feeling especially naughty, I will wear those pantyhose without panties so that I can feel the difference in textures between the nylon gliding and the rough seem rubbing my very center.
Not long ago, I realized I wasn’t the only one in the house who loved me wearing pantyhose. I had noticed Daddy staring at my legs one day when I was wearing a pair of white pantyhose. In a teasing manner, I took my feet out of my heels and started gliding one foot up and down the front of my calf. I noticed his erection bulging against his pants. After a low groan deep in his throat, he came to me on the couch and began a slow and sensuous foot rub, eventually working his hands up my calf and following his hands with his hot wet mouth. The feeling of his mouth on my foot, his tongue working my arch was extremely erotic. The gusset of my pantyhose became soaked with my juices. When he finally freed his cock, I put my feet around it, working the shaft with the arches of my feet.
When he finally entered my soaking snatch, it only took a few stroked before we were both climaxing. I felt his Daddy seed spurting hot against my cervix, coating my insides so good. I secretly wondered if this would be the time that his sperm entered my egg. I hope he isn’t too mad when he finds out I quit taking my pill.
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