Exploring my new found Kink

My obsession with stockings, heels and performing oral sex on women was taking over my life, I couldn't concentrate on anything apart from what women were wearing under their clothes and wanting to pleasure them orally.


My girlfriend was very happy with the oral sex but was reluctant to always wear stockings and heels in the bedroom.
We had a few arguments but they always ended with my face between her thighs.


My job took me mainly around the West End of London and I worked in some very interesting places, fitting security systems in museums, fancy houses, fancy shops and offices.


It was while I was working at the HQ of a large firm of solicitors, in W1, that my kinky urges took a massive turn for the better.
I was in the building for just under a month and became friendly with a few of the staff members, particularly one of the two ladies on reception, She was a very pretty girl, in her early twenties and the other, her superior was a middle aged woman who was quite stern and business like but she had an amazing figure and was dressed beautifully,
her normal outfit was a pencil skirt, patent leather stilettos and a tight blouse.


I got the impression early on that the younger lady fancied me, I also got the impression that the middle aged lady didn't know I existed. I barely got an hello out of her when I walked in.


One afternoon the law firm had drinks to celebrate a successful account or case, the champagne flowed and I was envious of the relaxed atmosphere and laughs, that did not include me.
I found myself working in a stationary room, with only the one door and no windows, when I heard the door open behind me, when I turned it was the senior receptionist, for a moment I wasn't even going to acknowledge her but she took me by surprise by asking me to pass her a box, which was behind me.
I handed her the box and saw that she was looking at me differently, she said "Are you not joining us for a drink"
I replied that I didn't think I was invited, to which she said, "Not now, later, this will finish soon and a few of us are off to a bar"
I asked which one and said I will see you there.
She turned on her heels and walked away.
I was flustered and a little confused, this incredibly sexy lady had asked me to join them for drinks and I didn't think she even knew I existed.


I finished what I was doing, went to a cash point and headed for the bar.


When I arrived it was fairly busy and I saw the lady, sitting at a table alone, I said hello and sat down.
I asked where everyone else was and she said, "Not here, I work with those people all day, I don't want to socialise with them as well"
She then said "You probably want a pint of beer but I have champagne and two glasses, care to join me"
I nodded and took a glass.
For some reason I was losing my confidence, I had dreamed of being in this situation with a sexy older woman and now I was lost for words.


I tried to start some small talk but she cut me off and asked "Do you like my legs or is it my stockings you keep staring at"
I nearly choked on my drink.
I managed to reply, both, your legs look great and so do your stockings.
She smiled, which was the first time I had seen her smile and I started to relax but then sensed she was enjoying my torment.
"My shoes, do you like them"
Again I nodded.
"It isn't easy walking around all day in high heels and stockings"
I said I am sure it isn't and she immediately shot back, "Have you tried"
I could feel my face turning red and I could also see her smiling.
I stammered no, never.
She said "You should try it, you may like it"
"Finish your drink"
I said are we leaving?
"Yes, you're coming home with me, the champagne there is colder"


We stepped outside and she hailed a taxi, when we got in she gave her address, a very posh part of London and off we went. She asked me if I had a girlfriend or wife.
I said a girlfriend, she asked if it was serious, I said we have been together a while.
She seemed to ignore my answer and then asked me if my girlfriend dressed like her, I said no, not at all but she does wear stockings.
She asked "To work or in the bedroom"
Again I was taken aback and said the bedroom mainly.
She smiled again and said aren't you a lucky boy.


Very soon we were at her place, I went to pay the taxi but she said no, I have an account.
We went inside her townhouse and went through to the kitchen, she said champagne in the fridge, glasses over there, pour some.
I did as I was asked or rather what I was told.


I poured two glasses and she said follow me, we went up a small flight of stairs and entered one of the biggest bedrooms I have ever seen.


She looked at me and said, tell me what you do with your girlfriend when she is wearing stockings, in the bedroom.
I said, well I lick her and we, she interrupted and said "Lick her where"
I replied between her legs.
"Between her legs"
"You mean her pussy"
"Say, you lick her pussy"
I was now very embarrassed but unbelievably turned on, I replied, I lick her pussy.
"Better, does she like it"
I said she loves it.


She then took me by surprise and lifted her skirt, revealing lace stocking tops and a black satin suspender belt and a pair of almost transparent black panties.
She leaned back on her dressing table and said "Show me"
"Show me how you lick her pussy"
I walked forward but she said "Get on your knees, crawl to me"
I dropped to the floor and crawled the few feet to where she was.
When I reached her, she said before you lick my pussy, you can start with my shoes.
I wasn't sure she meant it but I soon found out she did when she said, lick the point of my shoes and don't stop until I tell you to.
I licked greedily at her pointed black stiletto and was trying desperately not to touch my cock, which was bursting out of my jeans.
I could hear her opening a drawer on her dressing table but didn't look up, I heard a buzzing sound and glimpsed her hand which was holding a small silver vibrator, the first one I had ever seen.
I saw her place it on her pussy, outside of her panties and heard her groan.
The vibrator was in the exact same place I wanted my tongue to be.
My tongue was dry from the shoe licking so I started to move slowly up her stocking glad legs, then the mood changed.


"What do you think you're doing, who told you to stop"
She looked really angry, and she was.
"You useless creature, if I tell you to lick my shoes, you lick my shoes until I tell you to stop"
I said sorry, she replied, "You will be" "Take your clothes off"
I stripped to my boxers, which were straining to cover my erection.
"And those, I want you naked"


I did as I was told, my clothes were in a pile on the floor, which she picked up and placed in a laundry basket.
She said, "You wont be needing those for a while"


I was confused, horny and a bit scared, I again said sorry and she said
"No more talking, I do not want to hear a word out of you, unless I ask you a question"
I went to reply but she shouted at me, "No talking"


She walked over to a wardrobe and opened the door, which revealed what looked like the entire contents of a sex shop or sex dungeon.


I was almost shaking with anticipation or fear, I wasn't sure which but I knew it was a good feeling.


My nakedness didn't seem to bother her, neither did the fact that she was still fully dressed bother me.


She looked me up and down and said, "I think its about time you found out what it feels like"
I started to ask, what does what feels like but before the first word had left my mouth she shouted, "No more talking, that's it"


She took what looked like a dildo off of a shelf and said, you can wear this.
It turned out to be a gag, that had a rubber penis on it. She ordered me to my knees and pushed the rubber penis in to my mouth and secure it in place, roughly behind my head.


She smiled and said "That's better"


She walked to the wardrobe and came back with some black stockings and a suspender belt.
"Put them on"
I was in turmoil, I so wanted to wear them but so wanted to refuse and keep my masculinity.
I shook my head, which was a big mistake.
She walked towards me, grabbed me by my hair and said "Put them on or I will throw you out onto the street"
I knew she wasn't joking.


I quickly put the suspender belt on and started to ease into the stockings, she looked at me and smiled, "You have done this before"
I shook my head, I had seen my girlfriend do it many times, so I had an idea.


I stood before her, naked apart from the stockings and suspender belt and the penis gag in my mouth, which was starting to hurt.


She said, "What show size are you, an 8 or 9"


I tired to reply but couldn't.
She then produced a pair of large stilettos, red patent leather with at least a 4 inch heel.


"Put them on"
I squeezed my feet into them and stood there wobbling, with an enormous erection that showed no signs of going down.


"They are my husband's, he is a kinky devil like you, well he is when I tell him to be"
"Right, lets go for a walk"
I froze and shook my head furiously, I was not going out of the house or anywhere dressed like that.


She looked at me and laughed, "Around the house, I want you to know how it feels to walk in heels and stockings"


I was relieved but very unsteady as she led me along the corridor and in and out of the other rooms.


After a few minutes she said, that's enough and took the penis gag out of my mouth.


She asked, "Do you like walking in heels"


I nodded, I knew better than to speak.


"Good, we should do this more often"


Again I nodded.


"You have a choice now"


"You can lick my pussy, dressed like that"
"Or I will wank your cock, while you're naked"


I said I wanted to lick her.


"She said good boy but the stockings and heels are staying on"


I nodded.


She lay back on her bed and told me to start with her shoes and slowly work my way up.


Within seconds I was lapping at her sexy heels and caressing her beautiful nylon covered legs, slowly I moved toward my goal and this time she didn't stop me, she wanted me to.


I kissed her inner thighs and moved toward her pussy, I could smell her musky aroma and I could not wait to taste her.
I flicked my tongue over her clit and she squirmed, I did it again and she said, lick me, lick me now.


I pulled her panties to one side and licked greedily at her pussy, she tasted divine and within seconds she had reached orgasm, she bucked and twisted but kept my mouth in place by grabbing my head with both hands.
I stayed where I was for what seemed like an hour or more, she had orgasmed at least 7 times, each one more powerful than the last.
Eventually she pushed me away and said "You clever boy"


She then stood up and said "I need to shower, my husband will be home soon"


I was startled and said, what about me.


She replied "You can stay like that if you want, I think he will like you"




To be continued.....

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