Norma 3 - The end of our petting
I was so aroused to have Norma’s foot resting on my erection. Norma made no effort to move her foot away from my erection. “I like the darker parts over your toes and your heels.” I whispered. “Do all pairs look like that?”
“Not all of them. I think they last a little longer with that. I like the way it makes my feet look too. Mmmm. That feels nice.” She said as she gently pressed and kneaded my erection with her foot.
She gently pressed and lifted her foot from my ravished cock. She stimulated and caressed my cock with her sexy nylon covered foot. I looked at her as I held her foot on my erection as I flexed and pumped it against her foot. Norma smiled back at me she made no effort to pull her foot away from my cock.
I started to move her foot up and down my erection. I was trembling with lust. “Oh Norma! Your nylons feel so nice! It really feels good!”
My breathing changed. I tightly pressed her foot into my erection. It started to pump. I sucked in my breath and arched my back as my orgasm approached. I gasped “oh Norma! Oh Norma!”
“Oh no! Are you cumming?” She whispered. Norma pulled her foot away from my grip just as I reached my full throbbing climax!
I grasped my erection and looked directly into her eyes as my orgasm filled my underwear. Norma watched me gasp and groan through the utopia of my climax.
After an uncomfortable silence as I caught my breath, Norma whispered “I think I took this too far.” She chuckled. “Go clean yourself up.”
I got up and walked into the bathroom. I took off my pants and underwear. They were soaked with my sperm. I cleaned up as much as I could. I left my underwear off but put on my pants.
I walked back to Norma and sat on the couch. We sat quietly pondering what to say. I kept looking at her feet and felt my erection beginning to rebuild. We were both embarrassed. Finally she spoke. “I made that happen?”
I nodded. When your foot was pressed on it. I couldn’t stop it from happening. It felt really nice touching it.
“How long have you been masturbating?” She asked
“For about a year or so. I think about you in nylons almost every time.” I whispered.
Norma was stunned. “You do? I could feel how excited you were.”
“Let me show it to you.” I opened my pants and slid them down. “Can you see it getting hard again?”
Norma looked at my hardening erection. “If anybody finds out what happened, you won’t be able to come over here anymore.”
“ I won’t say anything. Can we do that again? I want to do that again.”
“That shouldn’t happen when we are together. I let this go too far.” She said. “Now pull up your pants”
I stood up and faced Norma as I pulled up my pants. Very slowly I pulled up my zipper as I looked at Norma.
When it was time to go, Norma said Now don’t say anything.
I smiled and looked at her nylon covered feet. “I won’t Norma, but maybe we can do that again? Like right now?
She smiled and said “Not today. We shall see how it goes first.”
I walked home and quickly hid in my bedroom. I stroked myself to my third orgasm that day thinking of Norma.
After that day, Norma knew she sexually aroused me every time I saw her in a skirt or a dress with nylons, I asked often over the next year or so but Norma always said it was not a good time. I gave up asking but I never will forget that day together. My lustful infatuation of Norma and her nylons never diminished.
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