Sam Johnson was 42 years old and had gone about as far up the ladder as he was going to. Head of administration for Starlight travel, he looked over 100 regional offices. Today was interview day for new receptionists at 5 new branches and he looked forward to being able to give some young girls a rough time. At 9.30 his secretary, Mary, entered and said his first appointment was waiting . He asked for Mary to show the lady in and a young girl (around 18/19, he guessed) walked into his office and shut the door behind her. He noticed that she was well developed with well rounded hips and very large breasts. He also relished the site of her long legs encased in a pair of black seamed nylons. This pleased Sam as he liked legs and feet. Not that his old lady was any good. He had married emily at age 20 before he realised his strong fetish for pantyhose and womens feet. Emily was an unattractive woman and completely unable to fulfill Sam"s needs. At his age Sam felt that the risk of exposure was too great and kept his feelings to himself. He had never experienced the sensation of a lithe body naked but for pantyhose or felt the sheer nylon mesh encasing a good looking pair of feet. For now all Sam did was to memorise the sight of the good looking girls at work in their pantyhose of many colours and relieve himself at home with the memory fresh in his mind. He had of course built quite a reputation as a pervert as a result of his glassy stares at pantyhosed legs. Today, however, was his day. He was in charge and he expected subservience. The young lady came closer and Sam felt his tool solidify as he realised that those seamed nylons ended at gorgeous feet in black wet look leather sandals. The high heel sandals had only three of the thinnest leather straps Sam had ever seen holding the lovely feet to the sole. The heel was pointed, of medium height. Not that this young lady needed heels being at least 5"11" in her lovely stockinged feet. Sam stared as she took the seat and crossed one leg over another. She held her right leg over the left and tossed her right foot idly. Sam could clearly see the faintest of toe caps in the nylons and underneath, the toes that he dreamed of in his wildest fantasies. They were long and straight, her feet were rather big, but retained their soft femininity. The toes were big and in proportion, but the piece de resistance was the big toe, majestically long and rounded with a large toe nail pushing out further than the flesh of her toe, painted fiery red. The contrast of the red polish against the black nylon excited Sam. She flexed her toes in the mesh, at this point unaware of Sam"s lewd gaze.

     "Well young lady tell me what makes you think you are right for the job" said Sam. She began to recount her story but Sam wasn"t listening. Instead his eyes feasted on the tight nylon sweater than emphasised her very large rounded breasts. The bones of what was obviously a very much needed, heavily re-inforced bra, showed through and despite the thick material the excitement of the meeting had made her nipples so proud that they showed through.

     Her mini skirt did little to cover her modesty and Sam, to his delight had already figured out that these were definately pantyhose!. No stockings went that high. Nervous at his staring she continued to babble and shifted uncomfortably in her chair. She uncrossed and crossed her legs and the sound made Sams member push against the fabric of his pants. Even worse (or better) the movement had made her skirt ride even further up her legs and as she uncrossed her legs and leant forward, arms outstretched to make a point, Sam saw striaght up between her legs and was delighted to see that she had no panties on under her sheer to the waist hose. This was almost too much for Sam who had been suffering from a raging hard on for 15 minutes. He saw that she had a completely shaven haven and the pinkness showed throught the black nylon mesh. She leant further forward blocking his view and as she rested her ample breasts on the front of his desk she said "Oh Mr Johnson, You know I really do need this job, I"d do anything." Having missed the whole of her pitch, Sam picked up on this and unconcerned about why she was so desparate said "When you say anything do you mean anything?" "I mean anything Mr Johnson". "take off your shoes then!" ordered Sam. "well OK " she said completely perplexed by this. "Now lift your legs over the desk towards me". She did so and Sam hastily unzipped his flies to release a very swollen pole. He placed it on the expensive walnut desktop and the cold surface pleased him. "Now rub me with your toes!". "Well OK Mr. Johnson, but this is all very weird." "Never mind that, you want the job, don"t you?" Her feet came across the table and Sams Member twitched with anticipation. Her lovely long fire red toenails finally reached him and he took the soft sensual material covering her feet in his hands and brought her feet together over his manhood. "Flex your toes!" He ordered, drunk on power. She obliged and her long slender toes stretched and pulled inside the restriction of the feet of her black pantyhose. With her feet like this Sam had a good view of the sandal foot at the base of the seamed hose as her toes flexed around the swollen head of his member. He held her feet tighter against himself and began to do gentle thrusts between her feet. Making love to her feet. He thought of all the time that he had harboured this fantasy, never expecting it to become reality and here he was, making love to a gorgeous pair of pantyhosed feet.

     "Take off your sweater!" He growled. The young lady obliged and Sam saw an enormous industrial strength brassiere straining at the weight of her oversized young tits. Great swathes of flesh pushed up and out of the bra that she had obviously long outgrown. All the time still pumping furiously between her feet, Sam ordered her to remove her bra. With a look of annoyance on her face she reached behind and undid the mutiple clasps on this economy size bra and the last one sprung open itself as her huge, yet still firm mamaries flubbered into the open. Sams thrusts increased in intensity as he saw that despite her tender age she had very large rounded nipples capped with the kind of dark brown erect teats usually only found on new mothers, fresh from suckling their babies. " Now the skirt!" Even more annoyed, she unfastened her belt and skirt and unwrapped it off her rounded hips. Now Sam could see the full glory of this nubile beauty"s lower half encased only in sheer to the waist black seamed pantyhose. His strokes became faster. "Now, play with yourself!" "Now Mr Johnson, this really has gone too far". She said withdrawing her feet from his grasp. "Now you say you want the job, just do as I say" he said with an aggressive look across his face. "Oh, I guess so then, it can"t hurt." She recommenced manipulating his hardened pole with her feet and her fingers moved down to her own sweet area and although the movements were at first stilted and slow, she soon began to enjoy the feeling of her fingers probing the light mesh around her body and her hands rubbed and massaged around her hips and legs before inevitably moving back to her warm and moistening pussy. From time to time she moved her hands to her breasts and lifted the weight of them. Playing with each nipple in turn and making them elongate all the more. She even impressed Sam by raising one breast to her head and licking and sucking on her own erect nipple. This was almost too much for Sam but he managed to hold out. Sam removed himself from her nyloned entrapment and said "Now come around this side and we"ll have a closer look at you." She lifted her legs down from the desk and naked, but for her pantyhose, she walked around to Sams side of the desk. "Turn around slowly" He barked and as she did so he pulled hard at his member staring glassily at her perfectly formed rounded buttocks and the valley between them wrapped in sheer nylon mesh. The seams tracing uneven lines down each buttock then moving down each leg to finish at the re-inforced heel of the sandal foot. The top of her pantyhose were pulled high well above the waistline. Sam pumped harder. "Now take care of me" said Sam, his head and eye movement indicating that he wanted to be loved in a most private way. Again looking semi disgusted at his cheek as much as anything else she bent over in front of Sam and slowly lowered her mouth onto his eager organ. "Ooooh my god almighty" shrieked Sam as the warmth and wetness of her mouth closed around him. His hand automatically moved around her waist and explored the nyloned valley between her buttocks as her head moved slowly on him. He rubbed her buttocks rythmically and kneaded the flesh as she moved on him. Her heavy breasts hung low and he took advantage by reaching down and cupping one in his hands. he felt the hard nipple against his skin and massaged and carressed the soft flesh. He pushed and pulled her breasts and alternately rubbed her pantyhosed buttocks. Feeling himself going past the point of no return, he said "Stop right now and come here" She stood straight, her 5"11" body before him. He stared up and down her body and lunged at her breasts, licking and slurping at them, his hands like an octopus, kneading grabbing, pulling. He dropped his head down and, getting off the chair, he knelt at her feet and in a praying position began to lick her feet. "Stop it, it tickles" she said but became quiet at his hard stare. He lifted a foot and slurped hungrily at the fire red big toe through the black micromesh. His hands rubbed up and down the length of her legs, feeling the seams travelling up to the object of his desire. He raised himself and still on his knees, he placed his hands around her body, onto her buttocks and stared at the nylon encased pleasure palace, wet with the action so far. He could hold himself no longer and, like a child, pulled his head into her perfumed body. His tongue shot in and out of his mouth savouring the feel and taste of the nylon covering. His tongue tasted the juice around her wondrous crotch and his saliva wet the hose even more. He ripped at the hose, tearing a small hole and said "Now sit on me" He sat back in the chair and her long legs straddled him. Her large breasts facing him and only inches from his lips she lowered herself onto his twitching head and her eyes closed as the full 9 inches of thick pole slipped up inside of her. Now Sam wasn"t the best looking guy in the world but he was well endowed and she couldn"t help but begin to enjoy the experience. Her eyes rolled as she began to move up and down on him. Sams hands explored her nyloned hips and buttocks. His mouth found her hard nipples and sucked hard. "Oooh, not too hard" she said, now with a mischievious look on her face. Sam continued to lick, suck and massage the teats as she wriggled up and down on him. Her movements became more and more frantic and he thrust upwards with each stroke, the wetness and slurping sounds enhancing the erotic nature of their lovemaking. "Yes, yes, harder, harder, please don"t stop, ooh thats so good, harder faster , ooh I"m going to come, yes,yes," she cried. The intensity heightened and neither party noticed as Mary entered the room. Without looking into the room and oblivious to the action within, Mary stood in the doorway and announced, "Mr Petrie to see you sir". As Sam"s boss walked into the room, the young satisfied, as yet unamed lady, stood next to Sam in her seamed pantyhose, as Sam shot strings of his hot seed up and onto the top of his very expensive executive desk.

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