FAZER LOGINWhen I walked into the living room, Erika was sitting on the couch, reading. This time she was wearing jeans. But on Erika, those jeans were sexy and compelling. Her jeans were so tight they looked painted on. She wore no shoes, leaving the dark reinforced heel and toe of her nylons plainly visible. She wore a white form-fitting tank top that defined her magnificent breasts beautifully, her cleavage deep and inviting. Like Anna, Erika wore her thick waist-length black hair curly and wild. She was free of makeup save a brilliant slash of glossy red lipstick.Erika smiled at me. She put her phone down the instant I walked into the room and stood to greet me. I gave her a sisterly hug - one that studiously avoided squeezing into her cleavage.I made sure to sit in a way so she wouldn't see my inevitable boner."So Danny. You're home early.""I'm pretty much done. School starts in two weeks so my job's winding down anyway.""Anna's going to miss you."I looked up sharply. "How do you know
In the three hours we sat there talking, Erika must have uncrossed and recrossed her legs dozens of times. Her pantyhose was particularly swishy, and my cock bounced every time I heard it. She constantly bounced her upper foot, caressed her thighs, adjusted her shorts and her tank top. She even dangled her high heel a couple of times, letting it fall to the floor before stepping into it again.Eventually she shucked off the heels, but then I got to stare at her gorgeous nylon feet, with their pretty painted little toes, athletic arch, and slender ankles.I couldn't tell if she was nervous, whether she was trying to entice me (or Anna!), or whether she's just naturally fidgety.Whatever it was, she was the second sexiest woman I'd ever met.The sexiest one was sitting beside me.We ordered in and talked some more. Before we knew it, it was ten o'clock."I'm going to have to say goodnight Erika," Mom said. "I have an early class tomorrow so I'll be out of the apartment by seven. But mak
Two horny sex goddesses take me to a restaurant. I’m the meal.*****From the Previous Chapters....One late-August Saturday afternoon, Mom and I were having lunch while planning how we were going to have sex that evening. Anna loves screwing in public, preferably if there's danger of getting caught. I suggested going to a porn movie and finding a dark corner at the back. She thought we could go to the Top of the Rock in midtown and find an unused private room with a view so I could slide into her gorgeous ass while we stared at the bright lights high above midtown.In the end we decided to go to a jazz club where she could sit on my lap, reverse cowgirl, and watch a blues band. She wanted to do it facing the stage where her gorgeous nylon legs would be visible for all to see, crossed and bouncing, while she embedded her pussy on my stiff prick. She wanted to see how many times she could cum with me inside her in the dark cave of the bar.We went to her closet to pick out a flouncy si
Home.We were fucking, right under everyone's noses.Did we get away with it?I didn't see anyone staring anymore than they had before.Anna playfully put her arms around my neck and crossed her legs. That swish of nylon always goes straight to my dick.Oh fuck.Anna leaned in for a modest kiss. She bounced her upper leg.Oh sweet fuck.Anna uncrossed and recrossed to the other leg with the brain-breaking swish of her nylons, heard around the world.Well my world.She played with my hair with her gloved fingers, while bouncing her upper crossed foot back and forth, back and forth.With every bounce, her pussy squeezed my cock.Squeeze, release. Squeeze, release. Squeeze, release. Squeeze, release.She looked into my eyes. Her beautiful face. Those brilliant emerald eyes. Her glossy crimson lips spread in a gentle loving smile. The tip of her tongue slithering across her upper
5:00 PM Tuesday afternoon89 hours in bed."Workday tomorrow, lover. Let's get dressed up and go out to dinner and celebrate.""Wait. You want to celebrate work tomorrow?"That made her laugh. "No silly. Don't you think we have something to celebrate?""Happy?""Delirious. I'm the happiest slut this side of Vegas.""Oh. Are Vegas sluts happier than you?""Oh stop it. You know what I mean. Come on, let's get showered. You can pick my outfit.""Anything I want?""Anything."After the shower, where we spent a great deal of time cleaning and polishing each others' genitalia, I picked out her clothes for tonight and laid them on the bed.When she came out and saw what I had chosen, she squeezed her breasts together and kissed the air towards me. "Now out. Leave me alone and give me some time to get beautiful. As for you, no jeans, no t-shirts. I want you looking good enou
Oh. What an incredible sight and feeling. My throbbing cock sliding up between her glorious nylon-encased breasts, Anna squeezing them together for maximum pressure, her eyes growing wide with anticipation, seeing the head of my cock emerge from between those magnificent tits into her eager mouth, her fat, juicy lips puckering down on my shaft, the flat of her tongue sliding up and down the soft orgasmic glans of my dick. At the top of each stroke she sucked. Oh did she suck, drawing my cock deeper and deeper into the wet depths of her throat.Then she would open her mouth, signalling for me to do it all over again. I retracted back into her breasts, feeling her massage and squeeze them all around my throbbing shaft, then opening her mouth in signal, silently telling me to push back up, into her tit flesh, pushing up between those glistening cocksucking lips and into her waiting mouth. Again and again and again.I had no power. No control. And so when she curled the fi







