The Pantyhose Secretary

There is nothing quite as sexy as a secretary in pantyhose. I remember my first pantyhose secretary well. I had just turned 30 and got a great promotion at work. It came with a car, an office with a view and a cute little blonde hard body of a secretary called Kristen. She wasn't much younger than me, but she had the body of a 19 year old and she knew how to dress to make the most of her physique. Overtime never looked so good as when Kristen would come in all smiles and bring me a steaming cup of coffee to keep me going.

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She always dressed very professionally, perhaps even conservatively but always classy, like a movie star from the 40's. Kristen was never afraid to show off those long legs of hers in some nice nylon pantyhose.

First Tear A Hole In Those Pantyhose

I can picture her now, my pantyhose secretary as I call her, in a tight white blouse and a short black skirt which hugged her figure and finished just a couple of inches below her firm round ass. And underneath, those classic tan nylon pantyhose with the seams, which were my own personal favourite. Kristen used to look so damn good when she was bending over to pick up a stack of files, or was leaning in close to talk to a co-worker across the hall - bending over the desk with that tight ass in the air. I loved the way the seams of her pantyhose traced their way up her long legs and disappeared under her skirt, leading my eyes up towards her hot little snatch. To this day, I'm sure she knew I was looking and she didn't mind one bit.

Then Softly Bite Her Ass and Thighs

And so it went on until one cold December night, all my pantyhose secretary fantasies came true. We were catching up on paperwork together, after everyone had gone home, when Kristen confessed her feelings for me. She had lusted after me just as I had lusted after her and with no one else around us, we could barely keep our hands off each other. We kissed passionately, roughly, desperately, with so much sexual tension between us, it brought out the animal in us both.

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I bent her over my desk, running my hands up her legs towards her thighs. The touch of nylon on my skin felt like electricity through my body. As I moved closer to her hot damp pussy I could sense her excitement. She looked back and smiled, her wet lips slightly parted. Her eyes sparkling like the twinkling lights of Manhattan, outside the huge floor to ceiling windows of the office block. I knew there was a chance that people could see what we were doing, but I didn't care, I had to have her right there. I pulled her skirt up around her hips and took a few moments to tease her, running my fingers over those tight nylon covered cheeks. Then I tore those pantyhose apart, pulling her white cotton panties aside and putting my fingers to work on that wet pussy. I couldn't wait to be deep inside her, couldn't wait to slide my cock into that hot tight little hole...