Canadian Mike
11-04-2009, 8:47 AM
Yea you read it right! It has been a long long while since Monique and I got together for some fun. Well here is my account.
Monique and I haven’t seen each other in many months, so I was quite excited by the time 7pm arrived. Unlike the past we had agreed to meet at a Tim Horton’s. From there, Monique would join me in my car and we would drive together to a predetermined very discreet location. As I drove, we chatted like old friends, catching up on each other’s live and such. And all the while my mind raced and excitement grew. You see, I knew that under Monique’s clothing, she wore a special pair of well-scented pantyhose for me. Who wouldn’t be excited?
The chosen spot was very dark and discreet. I parked my car and well things got on the way. I sat there frozen in the driver’s seat as I silently watched Monique struggle to remove her boots. Once they were off, we casually discussed what position we each should be in, eventually deciding that both front seats should be fully reclined. My chair went back and I got comfortable. Monique has very long legs. She more or less positioned herself by the passenger side of my dashboard. Once she was happy with her position, she slowly brought her moist, pantyhose covered soles towards my eager face. Do any of you know how moist feet get when a lady wears her leather boots at work all day? Oh God, were they scented. I few brief smells and I felt myself sink into a hypnotic trance. Monique is so skilled when it comes to foot play. I laid there watching her lovely silk covered toes press and hover all over my hot face. I soon after became completely paralysed by her divine seduction. Her smell was so intoxicating to me. I just laid there moaning and groaning, feeling the tension start to grow in my lower regions. I just didn’t want it to ever end. Those silky soles seemed to be everywhere, the sweet feminine scent invading my being, the silky hose coaxing my very soul to give in. Lost to the moment of foot lust, I began to feverishly kiss and suck Monique feet, tasting her sweet scent for the first time in many months. I was like I was in the sweetest of dreams.
Monique became concerned with how she would be able to “milk” her devote foot friend. She decided that it might be best if I joined her in the passenger seat, adding that she thought that this way she might be able to add some facesitting to our little session. We honestly were like two teenagers. I quickly ran around the back of my car and got into the passenger front seat. Monique chuckled at me and insisted I undue my belt and pull down my panty. I must have made quite a sight sitting there in the front seat, pants down around my ankles, and that part of me showing how much I enjoyed the moment.
Soon after, Monique slowly climbed in the front of the car with me and struggled to position herself over my head. It felt like we were playing that old “twister” game, as I had to reach out and close the car door. Once the door was closed Monique asked me to pull her skirt up so that she could get her pantyhose bum on my face. What a sight it was. I was simply lost by the wonderful view of her beautiful bottom all encased in the silkiest pair of sheer pantyhose that I have ever seen. I gazed in silence as that wonderful bottom grew closer and closer to my face. Once she was fully seated on me, I was greeted by the most sensual of feminine scents. Like her wonderful feet, Monique scent invaded my poor brain. I simply wanted to die there, lost to her bottom and smells, succumb to her hand as it almost immediately went to explore my lower regions. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I imagined what it must look like if some passer by came for a closer look. If they were to peek through the steamed front passenger window they would be greeted by what had to be the most unusual sight of their lives. A lady perched high on a helpless man’s face, her pantyhose bottom in full view, her body leaning forward to enable her hands to grasp the pulsing member between his helpless legs. They would also hear the muffled groans my the mystery face as it obviously struggled to breath.
I swear that I have never had so many orgasms in so little time. I’m not sure why, perhaps because it had been so long since Monique and I had a session together, or maybe it was due to the danger of us doing this in my car out in a deserted road? I’m not sure. I just know that it was wonderful for me to be there completely consumed by Monique creativity and yes, flexibility. Even when I admitted to being completely spent, I wanted her to just stay on my face and smother me to oblivion. It was just so exciting that I didn’t want our encounter to ever end.
PS if anyone would like a moment with Monique you can contact her here.... monique69@live.ca
CM
Monique and I haven’t seen each other in many months, so I was quite excited by the time 7pm arrived. Unlike the past we had agreed to meet at a Tim Horton’s. From there, Monique would join me in my car and we would drive together to a predetermined very discreet location. As I drove, we chatted like old friends, catching up on each other’s live and such. And all the while my mind raced and excitement grew. You see, I knew that under Monique’s clothing, she wore a special pair of well-scented pantyhose for me. Who wouldn’t be excited?
The chosen spot was very dark and discreet. I parked my car and well things got on the way. I sat there frozen in the driver’s seat as I silently watched Monique struggle to remove her boots. Once they were off, we casually discussed what position we each should be in, eventually deciding that both front seats should be fully reclined. My chair went back and I got comfortable. Monique has very long legs. She more or less positioned herself by the passenger side of my dashboard. Once she was happy with her position, she slowly brought her moist, pantyhose covered soles towards my eager face. Do any of you know how moist feet get when a lady wears her leather boots at work all day? Oh God, were they scented. I few brief smells and I felt myself sink into a hypnotic trance. Monique is so skilled when it comes to foot play. I laid there watching her lovely silk covered toes press and hover all over my hot face. I soon after became completely paralysed by her divine seduction. Her smell was so intoxicating to me. I just laid there moaning and groaning, feeling the tension start to grow in my lower regions. I just didn’t want it to ever end. Those silky soles seemed to be everywhere, the sweet feminine scent invading my being, the silky hose coaxing my very soul to give in. Lost to the moment of foot lust, I began to feverishly kiss and suck Monique feet, tasting her sweet scent for the first time in many months. I was like I was in the sweetest of dreams.
Monique became concerned with how she would be able to “milk” her devote foot friend. She decided that it might be best if I joined her in the passenger seat, adding that she thought that this way she might be able to add some facesitting to our little session. We honestly were like two teenagers. I quickly ran around the back of my car and got into the passenger front seat. Monique chuckled at me and insisted I undue my belt and pull down my panty. I must have made quite a sight sitting there in the front seat, pants down around my ankles, and that part of me showing how much I enjoyed the moment.
Soon after, Monique slowly climbed in the front of the car with me and struggled to position herself over my head. It felt like we were playing that old “twister” game, as I had to reach out and close the car door. Once the door was closed Monique asked me to pull her skirt up so that she could get her pantyhose bum on my face. What a sight it was. I was simply lost by the wonderful view of her beautiful bottom all encased in the silkiest pair of sheer pantyhose that I have ever seen. I gazed in silence as that wonderful bottom grew closer and closer to my face. Once she was fully seated on me, I was greeted by the most sensual of feminine scents. Like her wonderful feet, Monique scent invaded my poor brain. I simply wanted to die there, lost to her bottom and smells, succumb to her hand as it almost immediately went to explore my lower regions. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I imagined what it must look like if some passer by came for a closer look. If they were to peek through the steamed front passenger window they would be greeted by what had to be the most unusual sight of their lives. A lady perched high on a helpless man’s face, her pantyhose bottom in full view, her body leaning forward to enable her hands to grasp the pulsing member between his helpless legs. They would also hear the muffled groans my the mystery face as it obviously struggled to breath.
I swear that I have never had so many orgasms in so little time. I’m not sure why, perhaps because it had been so long since Monique and I had a session together, or maybe it was due to the danger of us doing this in my car out in a deserted road? I’m not sure. I just know that it was wonderful for me to be there completely consumed by Monique creativity and yes, flexibility. Even when I admitted to being completely spent, I wanted her to just stay on my face and smother me to oblivion. It was just so exciting that I didn’t want our encounter to ever end.
PS if anyone would like a moment with Monique you can contact her here.... monique69@live.ca
CM