Pantyhose Sexy Feet
(Posted on Sunday, September 9, 2001)
This story was submitted anonymously.

This is a true story of my wife’s and me, and our latest encounter ...

My wife and I have always had a very good and active sex life, but this one night we had decided to try something totally different. My wife was tidying up her underwear drawer and she was looking at some old tights that she was going to throw away. Instead of throwing them away, she looked at me and smiled.

She stood up and slipped off her underwear. She made her way to the bed and proceeded to put a pair of tan colored tights onto her feet and pulled them onto her legs. Once on, she asked me what I thought. Immediately I went hard just thinking of touching her legs, but most of all I thought about caressing her feet, which were encased in this sheer nylon.

I could see her pussy through the sheer material of her tights, just waiting for some attention. I glanced down her slender legs and stopped at her feet. The red nail varnish shone brightly through the tan colored material. She beckoned me towards her and asked me again what I thought.

I glanced up towards her and told her that she looked wonderful, but her feet looked good enough to lick and caress.

"Is that all you can think of to do with my feet?" She asked. "I have a better idea!"

She sat on the edge of the bed and told me what she had in mind. She admitted that she was very aroused by what she was wearing and she thought it the ideal time to carry out her wildest fantasy … "pantyhosed foot sex and tickling."

I was totally amazed by her statement and clearly willing to carry out her instructions to the best of my ability.

She smiled. "Right," she said. "I have a secret and I want you to try and get me to tell you what it is. Anything goes, but be gentle."

I asked her to remove her  tee shirt and bra. This would save me time later. She then laid flat on the bed wearing only her tan tights. I took hold of two pillows and placed each one under each of her anklea. This raised her foot off the bed by a few inches. I took hold of a couple of pairs of other tights and tied her ankles to each of the bedposts. Her legs were now spread-eagled at the base of the bed with the soles of her feet overhanging the mattress, supported by the pillows.

I repeated this to her arms, but without the pillows. There she was, totally naked except for a pair of tan colored tights. I now had to decide how to get the information out of her, as this is what she wanted. I decided in the first instance to blindfold her. This way she couldn’t see what I was planning. I went and got a towel and covered her eyes. I then made my way to the foot of the bed and knelt on the floor, facing the nylon clad soles of her feet. I could see every wrinkle on her foot. The nylon material was stretched across her foot very tightly indeed.

During our normal sexual times, I had noticed how very ticklish she was on her body, but especially her feet. When I had touched them in previous times, she had jumped out of her skin. I had decided that this was the way in which I was going to obtain my information from her. This way she would have to give in straight away, "or would she, " I thought to myself. I decided to find out.

I touched her toes. The nylon felt very smooth indeed. She jumped and said, "Please don’t touch my feet. You know it tickles."

I replied, "I know. That’s why I'm touching your feet ... to get the information."

 I dragged my nail along the sole of her foot from her toes to her heel. She screamed with delight.
 

To be continued ...