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Young Bride in Tights

By: fanofpantyhose



While I was in college, I sometimes helped out my uncle who had a photo store in our town. Although he couldn't afford to pay me much, I still liked to work for him since he was a nice person and I was really into photography, from shooting all the way to developing prints. On occasion he would have to leave the store for a while and asked me to cover for him if there were any customers.

One Saturday he had to leave after lunch already and told me that he had one appointment in his calendar for 4 p.m., a woman who wanted to have some pictures taken in the studio. Since no one else would be here, he suggested I close the store during the time of the shoots so as to not be interrupted all the time by other customers. Also, the store usually closed at 5 anyways on Saturdays, so this wouldn't be a big deal, he said.

During the next couple hours only two customers came into the store, wanting to pick up some prints, and soon disappeared again. I was thinking of my assignment later and wondered who that woman might be, and what she would need the pictures for. It had been a while since I last took portraits so I went to the studio, checked out the cameras and positioned them in place. I arranged the background and the lighting in a nice way, and then took a couple test shoots of myself. For some reason I was a bit nervous but could not tell why. After all, this didn't seem like too hard a task for me to do, although -- I knew very little about it, that was true also.

Just a couple of minutes before 4, I heard the door opening and thought "that must be her!" I walked to the sales room and there she was. A rather small, very pretty young woman, maybe 5'3", nice figure, curly, dark, shoulder-long brown hair with a little hint of red and a round face with barely any make-up applied. She wore an elegant black pant suit with a light blue blouse and black dress shoes with medium high heels. We looked at each other, then paused, in some sort of disbelief, then looked at each other again. She was the first to talk.

"Eric! Is that you?" She exclaimed, somewhat astonished.

"Yes, that's me! And you are... Courtney... I guess?" I wondered. I had a faint memory of a young girl in middle school of that name, she looked very much alike this young woman. I didn't know her well at that time but remember having a little crush on her from a distance, so to say.

"You got it!" She smiled at me. "Wow, I can't believe, how many years has it been?"

"About six." I replied. "You look even more beautiful than you did then," I made her a compliment.

"Oh stop it, Eric! You're the same womanizer you always were."

How come she knew that of me? I barely knew her then... but in any case I thought we should move to do some business; maybe there would be time to meet and chat later.

"So, what brings you here, Courtney?" I asked.

"Well, believe it or not, but I'm getting married next month. So I'd like to have some pictures taken of me in my bridal outfit before the wedding, just in case, you never know, and maybe also as a surprise to my fiancé." At this point I noticed that she had brought a huge bag with her.

"So I assume you got your dress in there?"

"Exactly, and all the other parts of my outfit, as well."

"I see. So let me lock the store first, since we'll be working in the studio and I could not attend to any other customers in that time." I locked the front door and changed the sign so that the side with "CLOSED" faced the outdoors. Then I led Courtney into the studio.

"There is a small room on the right where you can change," I told her and she took her big bag and disappeared. Not long afterwards, she called my name. I wasn't sure what was the matter, but I knocked on the door to the small spare room. 

"Come in, Eric!" She said. "I'd like to ask you if you can help me into my dress. It's the first time I'm actually trying it on, just got it yesterday from the seamstress."

"Okay," I replied, not really sure what to do. Courtney stood in front of a large mirror, facing me with her back and had her bridal dress pulled up over her hips but not any farther than that. She wore a tight white bra size C that showed quite some cleavage as I could see in the mirror. Even her nipples showed through her bra a little bit. She also had changed into some shiny smooth white tights with reinforced toes and did not wear her shoes yet. I admired her beautiful small feet, probably size 3 or 4, and her adorable, sexy legs whose shape was even more enhanced in that smooth fabric of her tights.

"Come on, Eric -- just pull the two sides together and zip this darn thing up!" She awakened me from my thoughts of admiration. She lifted the front part of her dress up and I understood to take the two sides on the rear and hold them tightly together with one hand, while moving the zipper up, but of course without hurting her in the way. In fact the theory sounded easier than it was to do in practice and it took me several tries to accomplish my mission. I was a bit embarrassed about my "two left hands" and how long it took me to get it done, but she was perfectly okay with it and thanked me several times for my help.

While I was assisting her, I noticed a very erotic smell from her hair, somewhat flowery and almost sweet, that made me even more aroused. I had never stood that close to a woman before, not to mention one that was half naked, and in a sense even touched her, which was unavoidable while I helped her zip up her dress.

Courtney now took her shiny white pumps out of her bag and slipped her nylon-encased feet in them. 

"I think I am ready," she announced and we walked back into the studio.

"You didn't bring any flowers?" I asked.

"No, unfortunately. Do you have any?"

"Yes, we do. But I'm afraid they are artificial. No one will notice on the pictures, though, I promise."

I asked her to sit on a comfortable chair first, with the bouquet in her lap, legs parallel, and to look at me with a smile. She was such an amazing bride that I almost forgot what I was doing. Her smile was so enormously charming that I almost had to ask her to stop smiling at least for a little while to get back grounded on my job again.

I did some portrait shots, close-ups, some including her upper body down to her lap and then some shots with her whole figure. I also asked her to stand, lean against an artificial pillar, and vary the way her hair dropped over her face. Then I got inspired to try things off the beaten path and I asked her to put on some serious and even strict look in her face. She was very good with those kinds of changes of her expression; I had done professional models before who were less talented than Courtney. I made her open her mouth a bit and stick her index finger in, then hold the tip to her lower lip, moving it around a bit and bending the lip slightly. Very sharp, I thought. Her fingernails must have been manicured very recently and the nails had a shiny light red polish applied to them.

My next idea was for her to sit on the sofa, with her legs across and her shoes resting on the opposite arm rest. Shoes parallel, then legs over cross, then dress moved up slightly, just a few inches, then up to the knees, then a bit further... We were already way far astray from any normal bridal shots! It was obvious to me that Courtney not only didn't mind my "special requests", but enjoyed them, since she tuned into the whole thing more and more and acted like a slutty bride in both her facial expression and the way she posed for the camera. 

Not long after these shots on the couch, she took matters into her own hand and slowly began a fascinating bridal striptease in front of me which of course I had to capture on camera in every detail. She first sat down on the chair again, crossed her legs, and slipped half way out of her white heels, dangling them seductively for me and for the camera. I had to get closer for some real cool shots and was able to smell her female sweaty scent from her soles and heels, quite amazing. She let the shoe drop to the floor, then did the same with the other shoe, dangling it patiently for me to get as many close shots as I could. I wound up sitting on the floor in front of her and she took the opportunity to walk her feet in tights over my crotch area, landing on my hard cock and giving it a bit of a massage. I was so turned on, I almost fainted from that sensation, although I still had my undies and pants on.

Then Courtney took off her dress, slowly, one step at a time, and first exposed her upper body, just with a bra, and then also her butt and crotch area. What a cute round butt that was! The shiny, smooth white tights made it even more impressive and I could not help letting my hands gently slide over her bottoms between two pictures. I was nervous, a bit, but she didn't mind at all.

That encouraged me to put the camera aside just for a little bit and explore her body for a while. I started from her head and beautiful hair down to her breasts, gave them a slow massage, and then wanted to continue down but she took my hands and placed them on her back where the bra was hooked together. I knew what she wanted and I took off her bra, not without slight complications, and then went back to her absolutely stunning breasts and continued my massage. I then used my tongue as well and sucked on her dark nipples until they were very stiff and she started to moan a bit.

Courtney now started to undress me also until I was entirely nude and we sat down on the couch. She must have noticed how much I loved her feet and legs and the white tights she wore, because she placed her feet on my cock again and started a great foot job right there, only this time directly on my manhood. I was so excited that I could not hold myself back and came big time all over her feet and legs and her shiny silky white tights. She rubbed my cum into her tights and then walked her feet up my body to my face where she gently moved them and also her toes, and where I got an even stronger sensation of her sweet sweaty cute little feet.

It was my turn to massage Courtney's feet with my hands, all the toes individually, then her arches, soles, heels, ankles, calves, knees, thighs, all the way up to her crotch. The sensation of the smooth tights encasing the sexy feet and legs of this beautiful young bride made me very aroused again.

Courtney took my hand and led it underneath her tights and her panties.

"Rub it gently there!" She asked. And I tried my best for the zero experience I had. But I must have not been so bad since her breathing became heavier and her moaning louder. IT was also getting very wet down there between her legs.

"Eric, I want you to fuck me -- please!" She begged. Wow, I had never thought it would get that far, but I was definitely ready for my first time with a woman, particularly with one like Courtney. She ripped a hole in her tights right at her crotch and then moved the almost string-like bottom part of her panties aside so her pussy was free and ready for me.

I kneeled in front of her and slowly moved closer, then Courtney gently took my penis into her right hand and placed it at her love hole. I pushed forward, very slowly, then all the way, and Courtney sighed intensely. It was a magnificent feeling having my cock inside of her soft and wet pussy which was still firm in some sense and had a grip on it.

I moved in and out of her, slowly, then faster, then slowly again. She encouraged me by shouting out loud: "Fuck me! Yes, fuck me hard! Yes, like that! Like that! Give it to me, Eric! Yeah!"

She wrapped her legs encased in these white tights around my waist and pressed her heels against my butt which made me crazy of excitement. We fucked for at least half an hour until we came very closely one after another. I shot my load deep into her, exploding more than ten times, and she squirted her juices all over me.

We lay there for a while, then standing up and embracing each other, even a gentle kiss.

I was not surprised that she didn't send me an invitation to her wedding. But for some reason she forgot her white tights in the spare room. I still have them, and so do I have copies of all the pictures I took that special afternoon...

Young Bride in Tights Ch. 02



On Friday afternoon of the next week, I was in the store alone and had locked the front door to be able to develop some prints in the darkroom for a customer. Finally finished, I turned on the light and took out a little box from far back of my personal desk drawer that contained the special pictures I shot of Courtney, my secret former middle school crush, the weekend before. Every time I held them in my hands and looked at them, I got an immediate erection seeing this cute petite with brown curly hair, who I knew from many years ago, in her bridal dress, with her gorgeous legs in her shiny white tights, becoming increasingly lascivious and naughty and undressing for me... I remembered how wonderful it felt to touch her legs encased in the smooth silky white tights, and her pretty small size 4 feet, playing with her toes and licking them, and eventually penetrating her pussy and fucking her right in the studio... 

I unzipped my pants and while I was looking at my hot shots of Courtney the bride, my right hand massaged the shaft of my cock, then moving to its glans, lubricating it with my pre-cum, and intensifying the pressure and rhythm. Just as I was on the verge of cumming, I heard a noise from the front door---my uncle was back, unexpectedly early... Darn it! I had to quickly zip up my pants, put the hot pics back in their box at the far end of the drawer, close it, and pretend being busy with some work stuff.

"Hey there, Eric! How are things? Done with the prints?"

My dick was still hard and made a sizable bulge in my pants, which made me very uncomfortable in front of my uncle. I pretended to put something back into a wall shelf and turned my back towards my uncle, so he would not likely be able to spot my unseeing erection.

"Hello! Yeah, all done. I guess that's it for today?" I asked him.

"Yes, all done! Thanks so much. By the way: are you free on Saturday two weeks from now?"

I now had to turn around and face him, looking him into the eyes to avoid his gaze from looking lower. I replied that I would be and inquired about the occasion.

"Remember the young woman you took pictures of last Saturday?"

"Of course I do!" I didn't want to tell him that she was an old acquaintance of mine, neither of course what direction the photo shoot took after the initial business part...

"It turns out that she also asked me to take pictures at her wedding; here is the invitation. I certainly would appreciate your help with this assignment."

"No problem at all," I said, trying to hide my excitement of being able to see Courtney again so soon and quite unexpectedly. The invitation featured a very beautiful picture of her and her future husband on the cover page; I learned that his name was Justin and he looked like a pretty nice and warm guy on that picture, no doubt they were in deep love...

"Thanks, Eric. Really appreciate this. Of course you'll get a nice chunk of my fee for your help," my uncle said, adding to my encouragement. "By the way, I saw the pictures you took of the bride-to-be and I have to say you do have talent!" He smiled in appreciation, but I had the impression from his face that he might know more than he would acknowledge openly; of course, I had taken away all the negatives and prints of the latter, more intimate part of the photo shoot with Courtney.

During the remaining days until Courtney's wedding I went over the schedule we received from her with my uncle, discussing the time lines and the kinds of shots we would need to take at the various stages of the wedding ceremony and dinner and dance afterwards. Since I had never assisted in a wedding photo shoot before, I was quite nervous about it, and with Courtney being the bride, my anxiety increased even more. Still, a part of me was also very much looking forward to being a part of this very special day and event in Courtney's life and to be able to celebrate with her, as my own time would permit. I wondered if she knew that I would be there assisting my uncle but somehow didn't want to talk to her directly before the wedding; she would find out right away at any rate, I figured. 

Naturally, I would take every opportunity to look at the hot shots of Courtney in her wedding dress and with fewer clothes on, and also would at times get out her cum-stained tights she had left in the store and smelled them all over, particularly in the ripped crotch area where I could make out the aroma of her pussy juices, and the feet parts, which still smelled sweet and sweaty the same way I remembered the scents of Courtney's little luscious feet dancing across my face just very recently...

***---***

On the day of the wedding, I helped my uncle load his van with all of the equipment, cameras, flashes, lights, backdrops, etc., and we were finally on our way to our assignment. I dressed up for the occasion and wore a black suit with vest, elegant shirt, dark purple tie, and nice black laced-up leather shoes. My uncle also wore a black suit with a vest but his tie was frog green, maybe a bit too "loud" of a color for this formal occasion, but, well, he was the photographer...

The wedding was held in the finest hotel in our town, the only 5-star we had, and we went straight to the Grand Ballroom where the ceremony would be taking place. As we positioned and tested our equipment, the guests arrived, in my estimate about 200 in total. Then, the groom came to the front of the room, joined by his four groomsmen, all wearing elegant tuxedos. Shortly thereafter, the Maid of Honor together with three other bridesmaids positioned themselves on the other side of the podium. They all wore very fancy strapless pink silk dresses with hemlines above their knees, expensive sheer nude pantyhose and black 4" heeled leather pumps. I truly loved these bridesmaids, all of them probably around 20 years old, in their very sexy outfits. Somehow it seemed to me that the Maid of Honor looked a bit like Courtney, but she was a redhead and at least 4 or 5 inches taller than her, so I was not sure if they were related. However, I was sure that I would try to get a hold of these young gorgeous bridesmaids if there would be an opportunity at all during the wedding night, at least for a dance, I thought, but hopefully more. My imagination went through the roof, picturing them in bed with me, teasing me with their heels and pantyhose, asking me to pleasure their pantyhose-encased pussies with my tongue, and finally fucking the shit out of them...

Eventually, the parents of bride and groom (except for Courtney's dad) arrived and sat down in the first row, followed by the minister who stood behind the podium. The music started to play Mendelssohn's wedding march and I saw Courtney entering the ballroom, holding onto her father's arm. With very few exceptions I was the only one who had seen her in her bridal dress before, but now, maybe with all the formal ceremony, music, etc. going on, she looked even more stunning and gorgeous than she had a couple of weeks earlier in my uncle's studio. She wore an even more expensive, glossy white pair of tights that day and featured a broad, very charming smile, telling of her excitement and exhilaration about this very special day in her life. Courtney was so much up in the clouds that she did not recognize me, or maybe not even directly look at me, in the brief moment until I placed a camera in front of my face to document her walking into the ballroom at the side of her dad.

We took many shots during the ceremony, but the highlight, as always, was of course the first kiss of bride and groom after they were formally declared husband and wife, and they were not shy taking their time with this kiss and allowing us to capture this symbol of union in much detail. During the whole time, my eyes were trimmed on Courtney, her gorgeous bridal outfit, her stunning legs encased in the smooth white shiny luxury tights, and her sexy glossy 4" white high heeled pumps. Would I be able to talk to her later? Dance with her? And, maybe, even more than that? I was ambivalent about these desires of mine; I realized how inappropriate they were on Courtney's wedding day, but then again, after all these days and weeks leading up to this event I had imagined so many naughty situations in my daydreams and fantasies that it now almost felt as if it would be time for them to come true...

After the ceremony, while the guests enjoyed a large and exquisite selection of appetizers, my uncle and I were busy shooting different arrangements of the bridal party in the hotel's beautiful backyard that was full of blooming trees and bushes, as it was spring time. Bride and groom by themselves, with parents, with their whole family, with bridal parties, groomsmen and bridesmaids, and even some other special guests and friends. I learned quite a bit from my uncle during these shoots, how to arrange people, how to make sure no one's head is cut off, that they all smile and look friendly, and how to compose overall aesthetically pleasing photographs that would be memorable for a lifetime. But even more than that, I enjoyed having Courtney around for such a long time, who meanwhile had recognized me and gave me a wink and a smile. She was really easy to take pictures of since she always had a charming smile on her face, was so stunning and gorgeous by herself and even more so as a bride, wearing this all-white alluring bridal outfit...

Dinner was next on the program, and since my uncle and I were busy taking pictures of all tables, about 25 of them, sometimes also shoots of individual guests or couples, it wasn't until towards the end of the main course that we could finally get to sit down at our own table and enjoy the excellent food, as well. Several friends of Courtney and her husband gave some funny speeches before dessert, and with most people having plenty of wine and beer, the mood of the party got more and more relaxed and cheerful, with conversations increasing in loudness and mixed with more laughter.

After dinner, the DJ invited everyone to the dance floor in the rear section of the ballroom, and now my uncle and I had to get into gear again and continue our documentation work of capturing all main events of the night. As usual, the first dance was for the bride and groom, who looked into each other's eyes the whole time, showing their deep love and affection in a very natural and almost cute way. Then Courtney danced with her dad, while Justin did the waltz with his mom. Finally, everyone else was invited to the floor, and soon there was dancing all over the place, the dance floor completely filled with people.

While I was still taking pictures of people chatting and dancing, Courtney approached me, asking if I would mind taking a little break from work and having a dance with her. Of course I accepted the invitation, and soon the two of us were on the floor together, enjoying a Latin American dance. My eyes were trimmed on Courtney the whole time, admiring her gorgeous body in her stunning white bridal outfit, her beautiful, cute face and her pretty hair. Touching her hands during the dance made me even more aroused than I already was and I wondered if she would notice that my attention and excitement went beyond what was natural for an "old friend." To my surprise, she asked me for another dance, and yet another one once the second dance was over, and so I had the time of my life with the bride of the night, enjoying to move around to the tunes and rhythms of the music with Courtney... I was somewhat worried that I would make her husband Justin jealous by spending so much time dancing with his wife, but when I spotted him having a great time with his friends at their table, I felt much better about my "abduction of the bride."

After about an hour into the post-dinner dance, my uncle decided that we had done our job for this night and told me that we had taken 30 rolls of film altogether, about 1000 shots in all. I helped him putting the equipment into his van but did not want to leave the event yet, as I enjoyed myself a lot, having been able to do three dances with Courtney already and also a couple of dances with some of her friends. So I wished my uncle a good night and went back into the hotel to the dance floor.

The Maid of Honor approached me as I was watching the scene and asked for a dance. For sure I agreed and we did a hot and fast rock-n-roll on the dance floor. She told me her name was Lindsay and that she was Courtney's older sister. So, I had been right earlier, I thought, definitely, there is a similarity there. Lindsay, with her red long hair and her sexy pink silk dress, was no less of a stunningly gorgeous girl than her sister, and I asked her for three more dances, to which she gladly agreed. I enjoyed touching her while doing the dances, looking into her pretty green eyes, smelling the nice fragrance of her long curly red hair, and at times even briefly, as if by accident, touching her boobs and pantyhose-encased legs. She may have noticed the bulge in my pants. Since she briefly winked at me as her right leg went briefly between my legs and just barely touched my hard-on through my black pants.

After we left the dance floor, I invited her for a drink at the hotel bar, and we soon were chatting away, as if we'd been friends for ever, looking into each other's eyes flirtingly. I also had to glance at her gorgeous long shapely legs, just covered by the smooth fabric of the sheer nude pantyhose, and the black leather high heels that she sometimes, playfully, dangled off her pretty feet. My erection grew larger and soon reached its maximum size, pre-cum emanating from the tip of my boner. I was definitely ready for more...

As we had finished our drinks, Lindsay asked me if I would mind doing a couple of photo shots of her, "just by herself." I told her that I would love to, but my uncle had already left with all of our equipment. 

"No problem. I have a digital camera in my room, you can use this one..." she suggested. I was not so convinced that this was a good idea since in those days, digital cameras produced pictures of rather inferior quality. But I didn't say anything because I was interested in Lindsay and spending more time with her...

***---***

As we entered Lindsay's hotel room, I noticed two large bags at the opposite sides of the king size bed, as well as two sets of women's shoes right next to them. Since one set featured shoes of very small size, I figured that Courtney probably had spent the night before with her sister, but would certainly move to a new room with her husband for the coming night.

Lindsay took out her digital camera from her bag and handed it to me, smiling almost as charmingly as her sister Courtney, but with a noticeable expression of tipsiness on her face, as well. I liked the way she moved and interacted with me naturally, and whenever I was close to her, the flowery fragrance of her beautiful long red hair gave me another large turn-on.

I turned on the camera and asked her about the basic workings, which were very simple, then suggested we would start with some shoots featuring her on the comfy love seat in one corner of the room. She sat down, crossed her pretty long legs, and showed off her nice figure, wearing the pink strapless silk dress, expensive luxury smooth nude pantyhose, 20 denier, and her black leather heels. I didn't have to say much, since she enjoyed coming up with interesting poses on her own, moving her pretty cute hands through her long curly red hair, playing around with it, looking a bit leud and lecherous at the camera, opening her lips with one finger, playing with her looks and facial expressions. 

She then continued with more of her sexy shoe dangling she had done previously in the bar, where she must have noticed my arousal and my cock getting an erection from the sight of her cute pretty pantyhose-encased feet. In fact, she was so good at these seductive movements that my boner got hard again all the way, creating a huge and easily visible bulge in my pants, and more pre-cum emanating from its tip. My face turned red, as well, and the more Lindsay noticed how much of an arousing effect her erotic posings had on me, the more creative she became at it and the more lascivious her poses became. Lindsay pulled her legs closely to her body, so that her knees touched her breasts through her silky dress. After some more shots, she moved her dress further up her legs until I could see her sex through the sheer fabric of the pantyhose. She was not wearing panties underneath, but did have a nice bush of pussy hair, almost the same color as her beautiful red hair, as far as I could tell from looking through her hose.

But Lindsay didn't stop at this point, she rather started another episode of dangling her black high heels from her pretty pantyhose-clad feet, then letting them drop to the floor with a loud, seductive noise, and then just moving her feet and toes around and onto each other, playing with her feet to even further increase my sexual arousal.

Taking pictures under these circumstances became more and more difficult for me, as my level of arousal and lust increased, and as I got to the point of just wanting to fuck her so bad, this craving of sexual lust for this pretty young women taking over my whole mind and body.

"How about we continue the shoots on the bed?" I suggested, pretending that I was still "just" interested in the photographic activities, even though it was clear to me that she more than noticed my extreme arousal and appetite for more.



"Certainly!" She responded with another very cute and charming smile, and while she walked over to the large bed, she took off her pink silk dress right in front of me, exposing her beautiful size 40D breasts, barely held-up by a spandex bra with 

Leopard print. She must have noticed my astonishment when I saw this daring bra because she remarked that she also thought that this was maybe a bit of an adventurous choice for a Maid of Honor's lingerie. With that, she sat down on the bed, with her redhead slightly bent backwards, her mouth slightly open, and her tongue erotically and slowly playing with her red luscious lips. She spread her pantyhose-clad legs wide, placing her feet close to the corners of the bed and then, to my utter surprise, started to move her fingers down to her crotch area. I kept taking pictures all the while, but started to breathe more heavily, my rock-hard boner throbbing and oozing out streams of more pre-cum, and my focus on my "professional assignment" dwindling by each second.

As Lindsay massaged her meanwhile enlarged outer pussy lips through the fabric of her pantyhose with her right hand, and giving both of her breasts and nipples, still covered by the leopard print bra, a workout with her left hand until her erect nipples clearly showed through the smooth fabric of her stretch bra, I almost lost it out of sexual excitement and my wanting of this super hot Maid of Honor and sister of the bride became almost unbearable.

Lindsay now laughed out loud, noticing my uncomfortable situation, and suggested I should be "more involved" in the whole thing. With that, she got up, and undressed me all the way, my super hard boner pointing to the ceiling, its glans glistening in slimy pre-cum.

"Nice one we have here!" She noticed my manhood in a smile. "You don't mind, do you...?" She asked, without waiting for a reply from me. She kneeled down in front of me, resting her butt cheeks on her heels, still all in the smooth luxury nude pantyhose, and she grabbed my dick with both of her hands, starting with a massage of my shaft. I bet she had done that a lot of times before since she was so proficient in this, that she made me almost come, without even touching its most sensitive areas. After a while, her hands slid downwards to pleasure my balls, using her fingers and even fingernails for added teasing and pleasure. As I gasped for air, being almost overwhelmed with excitement, she moved her pretty mouth forward and slowly started to flick my boner all the way up and down with her skillful tongue that applied just the right mix of softness and pressure. After this preparation, she took my hot rod into her mouth, sucking on it with rhythmic motions, making me feel all of her soft and smooth areas inside of her mouth, and then she locked her gaze at my eyes, putting on the look of this slutty little girl, almost a bit shy and embarrassed for what she was doing to me. All of these sensations from her hands working on my balls, her mouth and tongue sucking and flicking my boner, her eyes looking into mine, her pretty long curly red hair flowing over her shoulders, her hardened breasts and nipples appearing through her stretch leopard print bra, and her sexy legs and feet in the smooth fabric of her nude pantyhose, brought me to the point of no return. Almost without my own volition, I grabbed her head and thrust my cock deep into Lindsay's mouth, who was at first a bit surprised about my initiative and the raw force of it, then attempting to engage in the rhythm of me banging her little mouth all the way to the back until she started to gag. This turned me on even more and Lindsay now moved her hands from my balls to my butt and grabbed my butt cheeks as firmly as she could, showing to me her heightened arousal, pushing her fingers and fingernails deep into my butt cheeks with force. Her breathing became shallower, her body tensed up, and she kept gagging and grasping for breath as my hard cock kept hammering ever deeper into her throat.




Young Bride in Tights Ch. 02



Finally I felt my balls hardening and my cock expanding for its last measure, and with an ultimate deep thrust, I came with a massive orgasm, shooting my loads of semen deep down into Lindsay's throat, making her swallow every ounce of it, then retracting my boner and continuing to shoot several more loads of cum all over her face. It was such a great orgasm that I almost fainted in front of her, but as she noticed this, she helped me sit down on the bed and sat down next to me.

As Lindsay was cleaning her face, which was full of my sticky white cum, I decided to help her out, got a wet towel from the bathroom and handed it to her. She appreciated this gesture with a friendly smile, thanking me, and soon had cleaned her face; her make-up, however, was gone now, but I truly liked seeing her face in its all natural way, no less beautiful than before. She then turned towards me, hugged me tightly so I could feel her breasts and nipples through her bra on my chest, and then moved her mouth towards mine, kissing me several times on my lips, and then moving into a deep French kiss, involving a long and sensuous dance of our tongues. This was so surprising to me that I barely was able to catch up with the developments of this encounter.

Lindsay lay down on the bed, resting her head on a pillow, and spreading her legs again very wide, so her red-haired pussy showed invitingly through her elegant smooth nude pantyhose. In fact, it was easy to tell how much Lindsay had been turned on by all of these activities between the two of us, since her hose featured a large wet spot right around her crotch area.

"Your turn!" She encouraged me with a cute sexy smile on her face, sucking seductively on her right index finger. Of course I knew what she meant and started out caressing her beautiful feet and legs with my hands, applying gentle pressure, feeling the smoothness of her skin through the soft and shiny fabric of her expensive nude luxury pantyhose. I also wanted to experience the smell and aroma of her feet and toes, so I moved my face down first on her right, then on her left foot, and explored every little area of them with my tongue and nose, getting more excited and aroused by the minute, as I took in all the sweet and sweaty smell of this young hot women's wonderful feet and toes. As I sucked each one of her toes that had red toenail polish applied to them, she giggled a little bit, not being able to hide that she was quite ticklish down there.

All the while, Lindsay kept stroking her swollen pussy lips with the fingers of her right hand and massaging her ample breasts and nipples through her erotic leopard print bra with her left hand. More pussy juices emanated from her lust hole, her breathing became quicker, she started to slightly moan, and her body tensed up more and more. I didn't want to wait too long until she would come by herself, so I moved my attention towards her upper thighs and slowly approached her most sensitive areas with my hands. As I first touched her clitoris through her pantyhose, she uttered a subdued cry of lust, followed by a louder moan, encouraging me to continue. After more gentle massaging of her pussy lips and clit which was hard and erect and stood out from her sex invitingly, I moved my head down to Lindsay's crotch and started to intensely lick and suck her all over the place. She grabbed my head and pulled it closer to her sex, pushing her hips forward to increase the pressure and lustful sensations, breathing still more rapidly, and moaning even more loudly. She was clearly close to coming and I had to leave her on the edge for a little while, teasing her by withdrawing for a moment from her most erogenous zones.

She became more and more desperate and begged me to make her come, it was clear she was in sexual agony and lustful anticipation of a massive orgasm. After teasing her for many more minutes by gently massaging her pubic areas, licking and sucking her clit and vulva, still through the soft sensuous fabric of her nude pantyhose, then withdrawing for a while and keeping her on the edge, I finally could not myself keep up with this game any more; my rock-hard cock was ready to fill her up and shoot my loads inside of her lust hole.

***---***

But just as I got myself ready to bang Lindsay, and as she fired me up with louder moans and begs for fucking her hard, the door of the hotel room opened, and the three other bridesmaids entered. I was so shocked and flabbergasted that I didn't even have the decency to pull a sheet over the two of us but just stared at the three bridesmaids, who eyed us in almost matching shock and disbelief, no one saying a word.

Lindsay was the first to come back to reality and asked them whether they ever heard about knocking on a door before entering a room.

"Well," April, the blonde, answered, in slight embarrassment, "we... I mean we had no idea anyone would be here... I mean... we thought..."

"So what's your business being here in my room?" Lindsay asked, showing her annoyance very openly.

"We wanted to...," Becky, the Chinese girl with black hair responded, "uh, we wanted to... okay, I'll admit it: we wanted to play a little trick on Courtney, a prank of sorts, before she would come and pick up her stuff to move to her husband's room..."

"My goodness!" Lindsay was still angry at them. "Usually I would kick you guys out of my room right away. But since you're here..." Obviously, she had a brilliant idea that just had crossed her mind because she grinned diabolically.

"We have this young guy here, Eric, who was just supposed to take pictures of me, but as you can see, it totally went out of control. So, you are staying, and helping me with punishing him for being such a naughty boy!"

April, Becky and Rachel looked at each other with disbelief; Lindsay didn't mean this seriously, or did she? Clearly, she had had too many drinks, was tipsy and not completely in control of herself, they thought.

"You know, Lindsay, I think it's better we leave now,," Rachel, whose hair was dark brown, suggested.

"No way!" Lindsay exclaimed laughingly. "You came in, screwed everything up, and now you're going to help me with teaching this young naughty camera boy a little lecture of how to be nice to girls!"

I didn't know what to think: Lindsay had suddenly changed so dramatically from the cute and nice flirting girl to a woman who wants to "teach me a lesson", using three other women as helping hands... What were her plans? How far would she go? Was there a way for me to get out of this? Or, maybe, should I stay because, somehow, I might like it one way or the other?

My musings were interrupted by Lindsay who grabbed my right arm with more force than I thought she would be capable of, and April helping her on the other side with my left arm. They pulled me to a chair at the desk, made me sit down, and moved my wrists together behind the chair. Lindsay took off her leopard print bra in a quick second, then used it to tie my wrists together as tightly as she could, to the point where it hurt and inhibited the blood flow. I cried out of pain but Lindsay laughed me in the face and called me a "sissy." Her nude tits were amazingly nice and round and had cute pink nipples with large areolas around them. Lindsay then grabbed a pair of black nylon stockings from her bag and used them to tie each of my ankles to the front legs of the chair, even more tightly than she had done my wrists before, but this time I suppressed my crying for pain, not wanting to appear like someone who can't take anything.

The three other bridesmaids giggled as they saw me tightly bound to the chair with Lindsay's lingerie, trying to not make a painful grimace.

"So ladies, get ready for round one!" Lindsay exclaimed, almost exhilarated about her game of punishment. "The first one will use your high heeled shoes to tease this bastard for a while. All tricks of the trade are allowed. Who wants to go first?"

Rachel, the girl with the beautiful shoulder-long dark brown hair, volunteered. Even before she started her punishing tease, I was getting aroused and excited as she approached me in my chair, noticing her slight discomfort in participating in this game, and even more so noticing her stunningly beautiful body with perfect 36-24-36 measures, her round face with her cute nose, her slightly tanned soft skin, and her whole bridesmaid outfit that made her look even sexier than she already was by herself.

Lindsay, April and Becky cheered her on as she started to slide her 4" black high heels up and down my legs, all of them watching my boner increase in size and volume by the second. As Rachel touched my dick for the first time with her beautiful black heeled pumps, I squirmed in my chair and the crowd cheered. Rachel, encouraged, sat down on the big reclining chair opposite of me and started to tease my boner with both of her high heels, running their tips up and down my shaft, and occasionally squeezing it.

"The balls!" Lindsay cried out of excitement. "Don't forget his balls!" And Rachel followed suit immediately, pushing her black leather high heels into my balls, first softly, but then to the point where it really hurt. I almost cried out again but decided to tough it out, once more, trying to appear "a man". Rachel must have noticed the pain she caused, because her teasing now became even more intense and painful, as she used both the tips and the stiletto parts of her heels to push really hard into all parts of my cock, including its sensitive glans, as well as my balls. Still, despite of the enormous pain, my erection got harder still and pre-cum showed at the tip of my prick, evoking more cheers from the bridesmaids crowd. Clearly, I was enjoying it as much as I was dreading it for the pain it caused.

Rachel pulled her dress up all the way to her belly, exposing her entire legs, hips and crotch encased in the smooth nude luxury pantyhose, then starting to finger her cunt with both hands, both to pleasure herself and to tease me some more. I was amazed at how quickly she reached her orgasm, and she moaned and cried out loudly, her whole body convulsing in lustful spasms.

This was the sign for Lindsay to announce round two; now, the next volunteer would use her pantyhose-clad feet to continue the excruciating tease, while I was still tightly bound to the chair, with my feet and hands slowly getting numb from Lindsay's bra and stockings that reduced the blood flow to my extremities to a minimum.

Becky, the cute little Asian with her gorgeous silky black long hair and her smooth ivory skin, volunteered to go next. After a brief seductive dangling of her size 5 heels that gave me an enticing and arousing preview of her sweet little Asian soles, she took off her black leather high heels and started to tease me all over the place with her little Asian feet, encased in the smooth sheer luxury nude pantyhose that made her beautiful legs appear even softer and silkier. She took her time with the tease, massaged my feet and legs first, making my erection harder again, then walked over my tummy and chest with both of her feet, exerting sometimes soft, sometimes harder pressure, and also, at times, using her toes and unpainted toenails, to increase the teasing sensation. All the while, she had a cute friendly smile on her face that made me even crazier of lust for her, but my hands and feet were bound and I had to endure all of this without being able to engage in anything on my own account.

Becky now followed Rachel's example from before and moved her pink silky bridesmaid dress up high, but even higher than Rachel had done earlier, so that her nude sheer pantyhose was exposed all the way to the waistband. I spotted a sizeable wet area around Becky's clean shaven pussy lips that appeared enlarged from her own arousal, and soon her right hand would start pleasuring her sex with intensity, while her left played with her breasts, massaging them, her nipples that showed through her bra and dress, and pulling them to increase her arousal even more.

I didn't have much time, though, to enjoy this young Chinese bridesmaid masturbating right in front of my eyes, since she walked her feet up on top of my face, allowing me, for the first time, to smell and inhale her wonderful sweet sweaty aroma of her beautiful tiny feet. I couldn't help but licking her soles, heels and toes, as much as she would allow it, but she was very good in her tease and made sure I only got a little taste of them and not too much, withdrawing whenever she realized I enjoyed it too much already. She then used her toenails again, hurting my cheeks, lips and forehead, but at the same time increasing my lust and erotic arousal, in this wild mix of tease punishment and sexual pleasure she was providing to me.

The last part of her tease was, of course, focused on my rock-hard cock that stood attention, pointing straight to the ceiling, and where large amounts of pre-cum had meanwhile lubricated not just its glans but the shaft as well. Becky used her pantyhose-encased feet for a wonderful massage of my boner, moving up and down from the bottom of the shaft to its tip, gently squeezing it between her small sweet Asian feet, sometimes using her heels, sometimes the middle of her arched soles, and sometimes her toes, which gave me the absolute most pleasure, particularly when she added pressure to the action with her little toenails. I was very close to coming right there, just waiting for yet another squeeze, when Becky came herself in a violent eruption, her whole body first tensing up, her head bending backwards, then her pelvis spasming multiple times, jisms of orgasmic juices squirting out of her Asian cunt and completely wetting her pantyhose. As she was coming, her feet withdrew from my cock, and I was denied my ultimate pleasure for a second time, left at the edge unsatisfied and deeply disappointed.

"Time for round three!" Lindsay announced, who had started to masturbate while the action between Becky and myself had gotten hotter. "I guess it's your turn now, April! The third round will be: pussy teasing!" And she laughed out loud again, still tipsier from her previous drinks than anything else.

April, the blonde, lost no time and took off her bridesmaid's dress, standing in front of me just wearing a pretty white laced bra, probably size 38C I thought, her smooth and sheer nude pantyhose and her black leather 4" heels. She slowly approached me, first touching my feet with her high heels and my calves with hers, encased in the sexy smooth pantyhose. Then she spread her legs and walked up close to me, until her pelvis touched my face. I loved that smell of female pussy juices that emanated from April's crotch area. I also loved the small neatly trimmed landing strip featuring short blonde hair that led directly to her lust zone down there. I wasted no time exploring April's sensuous areas with my tongue, kissing and licking her outer lips, all through the silky fabric of the nude pantyhose. She touched my head gently with her palms, and her pussy juices kept flowing, the more I paid attention to her erogenous zones, allowing me to soak in their musky, feminine aroma, and tasting them with my tongue. She was a pretty good teaser, too, and knew the art of withdrawing from me when she noticed me getting too excited and aroused about all of it, and letting me hang in limbo, while waiting for her vulva to approach my face again. But when I finally touched her erect clit with the tip of my tongue, she quivered and moaned in a subdued voice, telling me how much she loved it, and her outer pussy lips expanded even more, with an even stronger stream of pussy juices flowing out of her sexy cunt. 

To increase the tease and keep me on the edge even more, April used her right knee and lower thigh to gently massage my rock-hard cock through the fabric of her sexy smooth luxury pantyhose. But whenever she noticed that I was close to coming, she withdrew her leg from my boner and her crotch from my exploring tongue. It was pleasure and torture combined, in the best and worst possible way.

[To be continued.]



Young Bride in Tights Ch. 03



At this point, as much as I enjoyed licking and caressing April's hot and soft private parts through the smooth fabric of her nude pantyhose, I really also had this strong urge of exploring her down there directly, without anything in between my tongue and her pussy. So I surprised her by moving my head upwards rather suddenly, then grabbing the waistband of her hose with my lips and teeth, and pulling down as strongly as I could. I wasn't very successful though, and Lindsay with Rachel and Becky, all sitting on the bed and watching us, while playing with their pussies and breasts, uttered some chuckles and laughs of ridicule.

"Yeah! Take her hose off! You can do it!" Lindsay mocked me with another set of loud laughs bursting out of her, her right index finger still rubbing her clit meanwhile.

I wasn't going to give up that easily and decided to try to pull down April's pantyhose first from her right and then from her left hip, rather than starting in the middle. After several wild contortions and a little bit of secret help by April, who moved her hips up while I was pulling her hose down, I succeeded to get her entire sex free and exposed right in front of me. The other three bridesmaids cheered in appreciation and leud anticipation of what was yet to come.

I decided to do a little tease on my blonde April myself and let my tongue explore her belly button and her upper thighs first, until I slowly moved closer to her heavily aroused private parts. She quivered again, as my tongue now touched her pussy lips directly and I used my best licking and sucking skills on both her outer and protruding inner lips to increase April's arousal and lust. From the ever steadier stream of her delicious pussy juices I could tell that her orgasm was not far away, and soon her body tensed up, with her moans getting louder and her breathing shortening. I finished her off by licking and sucking on her hard clit with my tongue, until she shouted of ecstasy, shuddered all over her body and squirted out a large load of warm cum juices onto my tongue, which I sucked down and drank until it was all over. Applause came from the other three bridesmaids on the bed, and then Lindsay, the naughty Maid of Honor, got up and relieved my ankle bondage by untying the knots in her nylon stockings.

However, my wrists remained tied, and Lindsay ordered me to lie down on the bed, face up, so my tied hands had to rest under my back.

"Ready for action, ladies?" Lindsay kept the party going. "As round four, we're now gonna do a tease by all of us, just wearing our hose." Becky, Rachel and April took off their bridesmaids' dresses, their bras and high heels – if they still wore any of these – and sat down on different corners of the king size bed. Lindsay used one of her black nylon stockings to blindfold my eyes, and the other one to be wrapped around my neck. She tied it very tightly, just allowing me to barely breathe.

What followed was both the most horrible teasing pain and also the most exciting foot and pantyhose treatment I ever experienced in my life. Four girls used their sexy soft feet, encased in their expensive smooth sheer nude pantyhose, all smelling beautifully sweaty and sweet, to massage my whole body all over the place, literally from head to toe, for a very long time. With my hands tied behind my back, I could not do anything in my power to engage in this wonderful and still painful tease from my part. Every once in a while, Lindsay would pull on her stocking that was bound tightly around the neck, making me almost suffocate, and audibly enjoying my pain, suffering and fear. At other times, a bridesmaid would be rough with her feet, toes or even toenails on sensitive areas, such as my face, chest, cock or balls. But still, despite of the high level of discomfort they created at times, and despite the fear and panic I experienced when Lindsay almost kept me from breathing, I was at the same time in pantyhose and foot heaven, and could not get enough of the experience of this wonderful dance of eight pretty pantyhose-encased feet of these hot young bridesmaids that walked over me, and caressed and massaged me all over the place.

As Lindsay noticed that I was close to coming for a fourth time or so this evening, she interfered right there and announced that we now would move to the fifth round of our game tonight, called "Rodeo." April and Rachel volunteered and a coin toss decided that Rachel would be riding my cock, whereas April would squat over my face, receiving a second cunnilingus from me that night. Meanwhile, Lindsay and Becky would watch the action from the chairs, and while I couldn't see anything due to my blindfold stocking, I was sure they would play with themselves some more and keep masturbating their pussies and clits all along.

Rachel kneeled next to me, raised her hips, and then took my hard boner, inserting it with ease into her expecting wet cunt. It felt great to slide my hot cock inside her soft pussy, still feeling the smooth fabric of her meanwhile completely soaked pantyhose between my boner and her pussy walls. She moaned as my steel rod filled her up, and she sat there for a little while, adjusting to its size and volume.

Meanwhile, April had climbed on my face, slowly lowering her vulva over my face, her pantyhose again pulled up all the way. Her familiar scents gave me an immediate strong turn-on, so my cock hardened even more in Rachel's pussy, so she certainly must have felt it. I let my tongue slide again over Aprils soft and enlarged outer and inner pussy lips, the sensation enhanced by her smooth silky pantyhose between her private parts and my tongue. This time I did not wait too long until I approached her clitoris with my tongue, and she uttered a loud sigh, starting to moan as I kept licking her lust Perl forward, backward, sideways and in circular motion, bringing her to the edge of another orgasm.

Rachel in the meantime started her rodeo ride on my super hard cock, moving her pelvis up and down in rhythmic motions, and using her right hand to fingerfuck and excite her rock hard clit at the same time. As things developed, I knew it wouldn't be long until both girls were coming all over me, and I myself was very close to an orgasm, too. But then again, Lindsay the bitch intervened and tightened her stockings around my neck so bad that I almost lost consciousness and had to stop focusing on the highly arousing sex with the two hot bridesmaids I was engaged in at the same time. Just as Lindsay released her stocking bondage a little bit, Rachel and April came simultaneously, both shuddering and convulsing with their whole bodies, shouting in ecstasy, and shooting cum jisms over my face and my cock. As happy as I was for the two of them, as mad was I towards Lindsay, who again managed to keep me from coming and left me with all of my sexual organs hurting in dissatisfaction.

"Rodeo, part two!" Lindsay said, and this time I did not hear a coin toss, so I thought Lindsay would choose her favorite position for herself. Actually, she climbed on my head, and, to my surprise, had her hose pulled down a bit, so I would have direct access to her cunt. She also removed her blindfold black stocking from my eyes, but kept the other stocking tightly tied around my neck. Now that I could see her and Becky, I sure would get even more aroused by what was to follow.

Becky, still wearing her smooth nude pantyhose, meanwhile climbed on my cock facing me and I was amazed at how easily my large boner fit her tight Asian pussy. It went all the way to her cervix, though, I noticed as she sat down on it all the way. Becky waited no second and started to ride me in rhythmic motions, her tight Asian cunt holding on to my cock in a wonderful sensuous way, with the thin and smooth fabric of her pantyhose adding to my lust and arousal. She placed her cute little hands on my chest and massaged my muscles and played with my nipples, while her breathing became more rapid and her moaning became louder.

Lindsay's pussy tasted fantastic, and I was sure she had come several times already that night, the way her mix of pussy and cum juices presented itself to my tongue and my nose. I used all the skills I could muster to create the most erotic and arousing pleasure for Lindsay, despite my upset with her behavior earlier, enjoying the looks and sensation of her red dense bush in her pubic area, her hot large outer lips that had some hair as well, and her tiny inner lips that were the sweetest and most delicious to taste and experience.

Then my tongue probed into her cunt, first just a little bit, then further, and I noticed Lindsay's body tensing up and her pussy juices streaming more intensely. I soon found her most sensitive G-spot which was a little bit puffy, and applied first gentle, then firmer pressure with the tip of my tongue. This set her off completely, and she orgasmed right there, without me even having touched her clitoris yet, and her cum juices gushing out of her lust hole, filling my mouth, so I swallowed them all.

Becky had not reached her climax yet, but Lindsay was so out of her mind of crazy lust that she asked her to stop her ride and went on to climbing my hot sword herself. Still soaked from her slimy pussy juices and hot cum jisms, my rock hard cock slid into her cunt with ease, filling her up all the way. The three other bridesmaids cheered us on, as we engaged in a wild fucking rodeo, finding our common rhythm, Lindsay bouncing up and down on my hard cock, clasping it with her experienced vaginal muscles, squeezing it to the max, and then releasing it again. She was already out of her reality, screaming words no one could understand, getting hotter, sweating all over, and jamming her hips down on my boner as hard as she could. She grabbed my head, pulling on my hair in a painful way, then increasing the speed of the rodeo fuck once more, bouncing higher and landing harder, until she finally came in a massive climax, spasming for minutes and grasping my cock so tightly with her cunt muscles that I was almost worried about it. When her orgasm finally subsided, she took my cock out of her pussy and massaged it until I came with a big relief, after so many unsuccessful launches. She took my boner in her mouth and sucked down and swallowed all of its cum shots, until I was totally spent.

I was so tired and exhausted that I soon fell asleep, barely noticing the four bridesmaids taking showers and getting dressed again. They must have left the room while I was already fast asleep...

***---***

I awoke from the sound of the hotel room door being opened. At first, I wasn't sure where I was since I had been in a deep sleep. But then the lights came on and I saw Courtney entering the room in her bridal dress. She immediately noticed me lying in the bed, covered by a sheet up to my neck

"Oh my god, Eric!" She exclaimed. "You almost shocked me! I didn't expect anyone here... What the--- how come you are in MY bedroom?"

"Well," I tried to wake up a little bit and collect myself. "This is a rather long story, let's just put it that way..."

"I see!" Courtney said, clearly dissatisfied with my uninformative answer. "What a nice scarf you are wearing around your neck there—cool!" She taunted me by referring to her sister's black nylon stocking that still was tied around my neck. "Who gave that to you?" Her eyes widened and her face showed a somewhat disdainful frown.

"Make a guess!" I replied. "Your sister Lindsay!"

"Ah, I see!" Courtney noted, starting to piece together the puzzle. "Looks just a bit uncomfortable to me, no?" And she had a mocking smile on her face.

"True, Courtney, can you help me take it off?" I asked her a favor.

"How come you don't take it off yourself...?" She wondered.

I turned on my side with my back facing her and shrugged off the sheet half the way down, using my upper body. She now saw my hands still being tied behind my back by Lindsay's sexy leopard print bra. Courtney started to laugh.

"So sorry, Eric! That's terrible! What did this bitchy slut of my sister do to you? I can't believe it!" As she mocked me some more, she slowly approached the bed and bent over to me. I turned around lying on my belly now and looked into her eyes. She was as beautiful and gorgeous as ever, and even the fact that she must have had quite a couple of drinks that night, judging from the scent coming out of her mouth, I was still totally enamored with her. She kissed me on the forehead and said she would help me with my "inconvenience," as she called it, first untying the black nylon stocking around my neck, then taking off her sister's bra from around my wrists, for the first time in a while setting me free again. I thanked her and kissed her back on her cheek, soaking in the cologne she wore, as well as the arousing scent from her beautiful curly dark brown hair. 'Wow, I just kissed the bride...' I thought to myself in amazement.

Courtney, to my surprise, pulled off the sheet that still wrapped me from my hips down to my feet, exposing me completely nude on the bed.

"Oh!" She said. "Sleeping all in the nude?" And her hands gently stroked my back, moving over to my butt cheeks, then continuing down over my thighs and calves. It felt like heaven, being touched by this absolutely gorgeous bride, and I just lay down with my eyes closed, hoping it would never end. Courtney massaged me several more minutes, also applying firmer pressure with her fingers and hands, ending with a nice sexy rub of my scalp, using her fingernails for this, as well.

"You know, Eric. I came here to take my stuff to Justin's room. But I'm really glad now that I found you here because, you know, Justin just has been partying and drinking with his friends and buddies the whole night, paying almost no attention to me. I understand he wants to have a good time, but as a bride, I feel like abandoned by him," she confided.

"So sorry to hear that," I said. "Looks like it wasn't exactly the kind of wedding night you were hoping for..."

"Not really. I mean, don't get me wrong, I did have fun, I did enjoy the ceremony, meeting and talking with many friends and family and stuff... But then again, it's like, here I am, the bride, but where's my groom? Where's Justin?"

I turned towards her, looked her into her eyes and held her hand, not saying anything, just showing her my support and understanding. I noticed a small tear coming out of her right eye...

"Hey, Eric," she said after a sustained pause with her mind wandering off and our hands still holding each other. "I see my sister's camera on her nightstand. Want to take a couple of pictures of me?" I noticed that her smile had a somewhat different note than before, more lecherous and lascivious, in fact.

"Of course, Courtney," I agreed on her suggestion. "I have some experience already, I guess, taking pictures of you in your bridal outfit, so I am more than happy to continue the work we did last time..." I winked at her with my right eye.

Courtney put on her most charming smile, thanking me, and at the same time spotted my manhood which started to get hard again just by imagining the upcoming photo shoot with this gorgeous young bride. She decided to give my dick a brief kiss, and then handed me Lindsay's digital camera. I thought it was kind of funny to do some sort of repeat of a couple of weeks ago, but in so completely different circumstances: she was married now, it was her wedding night, it was her room, and she had discovered me in her room and seen me in bondage. And last not least, I was completely nude...

While taking pictures of her, I could tell that she really liked watching me as I turned red and got sweaty at times from my arousal, and as my cock got harder and pre-cum emanated from its tip. In fact, she was skillfully playing with me, almost "controlling" my arousal level by what she did, how she looked, whether she touched me on occasion, and so on.

The first couple of shots were fairly harmless standard shots of her face and her whole body in her dress, standing, sitting down, and leaning against some furniture. But soon she got more and more into her teasing mode, first slowly removing her shiny white high heels, exposing her cute size 4 feet covered in her expensive white tights, then taking off her dress, posing with her lacy white bra and tights only in many different positions, including views from behind that showed her stunning ass through the fabric of the sheer white tights. Every now and then, she purposefully touched me with her legs, feet, breasts or hands on different parts of my body, but rarely on the most intimate and erogenous parts, saving them for later. In a sense, it was wonderful and still torturous, as I of course had to focus on my "duty" to make sure the pictures would turn out well.

Courtney could not hide her considerable arousal from me, blushing at times, and I could clearly make out an ever increasing wet spot at her crotch, as her pussy juices kept flowing out of her lust hole from her sexual excitement of our encounter.

After she had removed her bra, exposing her stunning slightly hardened breasts with meanwhile erect dark nipples to me, I was aroused and exciting to a level that made it almost impossible to focus on art and photography any more. She noticed this soon and suggested to take a little break, putting on her very charming smile again. I thanked her and was glad I could rest for a while, hoping, of course, for further developments. I sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at the pictures I just had taken, trying to figure out which of them were good and which ones might have to be re-done, depending on Courtney's opinion.

Courtney got up, wearing only her stunning expensive smooth white tights, clearly without panties underneath, as her enlarged and shaved pussy lips showed through the sheer fabric of her tights, now completely soaked around her private parts by streams of her pussy juices. She walked to her travel bag and took out a bottle that looked like some liquor of sorts.

"Let's have a drink!" She suggested, handing me the bottle. It was whiskey and I enjoyed drinking something, although water would have been better for me than alcohol... I returned the bottle to her and she took not just one or two, but a rather large number of sips from the bottle. Both from her look and the way she was talking I could tell that she was now beyond tipsy and on the verge of being drunk. I worried that this might destroy the option for more sexual fun that night, so I took the bottle from her again, deciding to not hand it back to her too soon, but also not to drink too much, rather pretending that I kept drinking from the bottle.

It turned out, though, that I didn't even have to use this strategy for too long, since Courtney's next move was to kneel on the floor right in front of me and after teasing me by moving her hands up and down my thighs for a little bit, she took my rock hard cock into her cute hands and started a special massage on my most sensitive male organ. It was absolutely wonderful, she was definitely very skilled in this art and knew how to tease me and keep me on the edge by either withdrawing from its most sensitive tip and frenulum or by using her fingernails on its shaft or on my balls a bit too hard so that the pain would temporarily subdue my high state of sexual arousal.

I closed the whiskey bottle and put it on the side of the bed, then leaned a bit forward, giving her even better access to my cock and my balls and rested my hands on her head, slowly pulling it closer. Courtney understood my maybe not so discrete hint well and moved herself closer to me, as well, taking my boner into her right hand and inserting it slowly into her mouth, meanwhile softly massaging my balls with her other hand. She felt so soft, wet and smooth inside and her tongue did absolute magic with my hard-on, so my erection grew even more massive, as she was sucking the hell out of it, taking it all the way into her throat until she started to gag. As she started to squeeze my balls a bit more firmly and simultaneously sucked my cock even harder, dancing around its shaft with her skillful little tongue, I was close to coming and started to pull on her hair a little bit, out of sheer excitement and lust. As she noticed this, she let go of my cock and withdrew, to my big disappointment, having been so close to coming and already imagining shooting my semen deep into her throat and making her swallow every load... But Courtney knew very well how to keep me aroused and on the edge, so she joined me on the bed, asking me to lie on my back with my head on a pillow, and sat down on the opposite side of the bed. She now started a most fantastic foot massage, paying attention to and taking care of every square inch of my body, sometimes gently, then more firmly massaging me all over the place with her skillful cute little size 4 feet, encased in the smooth shiny white tights. The sensation of her heels, soles and toes rubbing all over me, enhanced by the sensation of the sheer smooth nylon between our skins was like heaven and almost put me into some sort of sexual trance. She purposefully did not touch my cock and my balls for a very long time, although I would have liked nothing more than that. But when her cute feet slowly massaged my face all over, it was almost killing me, so much sexual arousal and pleasure did I receive from this perfect dance of Courtney's tiny nylon-encased soles, heels and toes over my chin, cheeks, lips, nose, eyes, and forehead. The aroma and scents I inhaled were so sweet, with a slight mix of a girly sweat, that I almost came without even touching my rock-hard boner. She was clearly inspired and more adventurous because of the whiskey she had drunk just earlier, I thought.




Young Bride in Tights Ch. 03



Courtney must have noticed this massive arousal on my part when she danced across my face with her cute feet because she went on for a very long time, until I also started to lick and suck her feet, soles, heels and toes all over the place, with my arousal and excitement increasing almost to the point of no return.

Finally, her feet approached the target zone and her long, extended footjob she provided my cock and my balls with was almost beyond belief in its magnificence and erotic and sexual stimulation and arousal. She went up and down my shaft tirelessly, sometimes with one foot, sometimes with both, sometimes with gentle pressure, sometimes with a hard squeeze, occasionally also using her red painted toenails to add to my pleasure by gentle scratching over the skin of my erect boner. Eventually, my balls lowered and expanded, ready to shoot, my body tensed up and I finally came in an ecstasy of an orgasm, shooting almost twenty loads of white jisms over her tights-encased feet, calves, thighs, her crotch, and even further up her breasts and face. It was as magnificent as heaven and I didn't fail to note Courtney's arousal, as well, with the wet spot in her crotch area constantly increasing, as she engaged me in her passionate and skillful foot nylon play.

After I had come all over her, I felt exhausted and needed to rest for a little while. Courtney massaged my white sticky cum into her tights, rubbed it over her belly and breasts, took a couple licks from my cum in her face, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower. I wondered whether she would put on the soiled tights again, choose another pair or decide to stay nude. I knew for sure that she wasn't done for this night, her level of arousal was too obvious and it wouldn't even be fair if she wouldn't have at least one great orgasm that night, as well.

Courtney emerged out of the bathroom in the nude, showing me her entire gorgeous body for the first time ever, her pussy shaved completely clean, perfect and smooth, like an open invitation to me. Again, there was this very charming smile on her face, and she asked me, obviously knowing me quite well by now, what I would like for her to wear.

"What do you have...?" I inquired.

"Well, I've got a second pair of the same white tights I just wore, as a backup of sorts. I also have two pairs of nude pantyhose, and a pair of opaque black tights."

I considered the options for a while but couldn't quite make up my mind. Then my eyes spotted one of Lindsay's black nylon stockings in a corner of the room. While Lindsay was quite a bit taller than her sister and certainly had a larger shoe size, too, I thought that still, her stockings might fit well enough for some fun and I would get this additional naughty turn-on of fucking Courtney while she was wearing her sister's lingerie.

"You know what: would you mind... wearing these?" I suggested and pointed towards the black stocking in the corner.

Courtney looked at the direction of my index finger, and after a little while, chuckled in amusement.

"Eric! You are such a—I won't even say it!" And she picked up her sister's nylon stocking, soon also locating the other one. As I had predicted, the stockings were a bit too large for Courtney, but there was still a taut fit, they just went higher up her thighs than they would have, were they of the correct size. I found Courtney absolutely stunning in these shiny smooth black nylon stockings, as she walked a bit up and down in front of the large mirror next to the bathroom. Adjusting them and evening out the folds. I also imagined how Lindsay would look in these same stockings, hard to tell which one of the sisters would be hotter and sexier and which one I would choose to fuck first if I had the choice.

I suggested taking a couple more pictures of Courtney in her sexy hot stockings, and she gladly agreed, being in the mood of playing the complete slut for me, exposing her ass, spreading her ass cheeks so the pink in her asshole was visible, doing the same with her pussy lips and pussy, exposing a lot of pink there, too, and all the while putting on her sluttiest look she could muster, playing with her lips, tongue, fingers in her mouth, with her gorgeous curly dark brown hair, massaging her breasts and nipples, and finally lying down on the bed, spreading her legs wide, resting her feet at the two end corners, and starting to fingerfuck herself. I took a lot of masturbation shots, some showing her whole body, some focusing on her seductively looking slutty face, some just showing her nylon-encased legs with her pink pussy in between, and many pussy close-ups that spared no details of her erogenous and intimate zones.

While I was taking pictures, Courtney's breathing got faster and she started to moan louder and louder. I didn't want to miss the part of her coming, so I put the camera down and kneeled between her legs, moving my head towards her crotch, and starting to totally come down on her. My fingers and tongue gave her outer and inner lips a true sensuous workout, intentionally avoiding her clitoris for a while. She tasted so wonderful down there, a luscious mix of a young woman's erotic sweetness and the musky scent of her pussy juices. My tongue then gently probed inside her pussy, first just a little bit, then more deeply, tongue-fucking her harder and harder, and sucking down all the pussy juices that emanated in ever larger amounts as Courtney neared climax. Finally, my tongue reached out for her hard lust pearl and gently massaged it all around in rhythmic motions, while two of my fingers were fucking her cunt very hard. Courtney's body tensed up, her head bending backwards, her sex pressing hard against my face, and then she exploded into a wild orgasm, shouting out my name, her whole body convulsing in intense spasms and her pussy shooting out large amounts of orgasmic juices which I drank and licked off to the last drop. It was absolutely magnificent and wonderful to experience such a strong, wild, raw orgasm right there, and Courtney was obviously in her seventh heaven, as well.

"Oh my god, Eric, this was unbelievably wonderful!" Courtney said after returning, at least a little bit, from her massive orgasm. Her face showed her broad charming smile again, mixed with the lust of her just experienced climax.

"You can have anything from me you want, really anything," she proposed.

It was not hard for me to decide that I really wanted to completely worship her beautiful feet and legs in these shiny black nylon stockings of her sister. I first used my hands to sense her smooth skin through the silky fabric of her stockings, spending a long time exploring all areas of her tiny size 4 feet. Then I raised one foot up at a time and used my tongue to lick them all over, inhaling their fresh flowery scent of the soap she had used to clean them in the shower. Kissing, licking and sucking her cute little feet through the smooth, soft, silky fabric of her black nylons that gently rubbed between my lips, tongue and her soft skin, was absolutely magnificent and felt like heaven; I just couldn't get enough of it. 

I placed both of her feet on my face and she gently massaged it with her heels, soles, and toes, in an absolutely sensuous way, allowing me to kiss, lick and suck her feet more intensely, experiencing every little part of them, and finishing up with a very sensuous toe sucking, with the added arousal of her red toenails sliding over my palate and lips. My cock had become fully erect, pointing up towards the ceiling, throbbing and emanating lots of pre-cum. Courtney first walked up with her feet a bit higher, massaging my forehead with her toes, soles and then heels, then walking them down, caressing my shoulders, my chest, spending time on my nipples, and then slowly moving her nylon-encased little feet down over my belly to my crotch.

As her feet first gently touched my erect boner, I shuddered out of lust and arousal and uttered a subdued moan. She noticed how much of a turn-on this was for me and took it very slowly, using different parts of her feet to exert pressure on different parts of my cock and on my balls, first using only very light touches, then becoming a bit firmer, and finally squeezing my cock between her soles quite hard, moving up and down, bringing me almost to the point of no return as her cute little nylon-clad heels touched my balls with every move down and her toes rubbing on the glans of my cock when she moved her feet upwards. Meanwhile, her right hand fingered her erect clit and her labia, with her sex being all wet again from streams of emanating pussy juices, and her left hand massaged her beautiful round 36C tits and slightly pulled on her erect dark nipples.

I was so close to coming, but I decided not to come yet, but rather come inside of Courtney, the "ultimate prize" as I thought, of fucking this hot young bride who had been the crush of my young teenage years. So I took her feet into my hands, just shy of exploding all over them right there and placed them at the bed's corners where they were earlier. I moved a bit closer to Courtney, so my prick was able to touch her sex, and I first teased her a bit by using my hand to move around my cock all over her outer and inner lips, occasionally touching her lust pearl that stood out hard and erect. Whenever the tip of my cock touched her clit, she flinched and moaned out of lust and arousal. After a while of my sensuous cock massage of her completely lubricated and enlarged private parts, she breathed heavier and asked me to put my cock into her cunt and fuck her hard. I kept teasing her some more, and finally she just grabbed my hard boner and inserted it deep into her pussy.

I was in heaven again, experiencing her from the inside, her soft wet pussy walls encasing my manhood tightly, while her pelvic muscle made a ring around the lower shaft of my cock, increasing the sensation of crazy lust in me. I slowly started to push my cock deep inside, then pull it back again, then inside again all the way, getting into a rhythm with it. Courtney wrapped her nylon-encased legs around mine and pressed her small heels firmly on my ass, increasing my sexual arousal and excitement even more. Then she wrapped her arms around my back, pulling me on top of her, until my nipples touched hers, and finally our lips approached each other, to be followed with a long deep French kiss, with our tongues dancing like crazy inside and around each other with sucking and pushing motions.

All the while I kept banging Courtney with my steel rod as hard as I could, and she joined into the rhythm with her body, as well. Pushing her pelvis into mine and squeezing and releasing my cock in sync with our rhythmic fuck using her well-trained pelvic muscles.

Again, I was just a second away from coming, but decided that this still would not be the final position, since I already had seen her beautiful asshole before when I made the hot photo shoot, and I really wanted to fuck her from behind that night, as well. I released the kiss, raised my upper body, and slowly pulled my cock, which was now completely wet from Courtney's sweet musky pussy juices, out of her lust hole and gently touched her hip on the side to indicate I would like her to turn around.

Courtney now rested her forearms on a pillow and presented her hot gorgeous tight round ass to me, spreading her legs just enough so I could kneel in between, and she massaged my calves and feet gently with her nylon-encased cute size 4 feet. I wanted to give my manhood a little break, so I first went all over Courtney's butt cheeks with my hands and fingers, then my tongue, enjoying every square inch of this sweet, soft, sensuous skin of this young bride in front of me. Slowly but with the goal in mind, my tongue closed in on the target zone, massaging her wonderfully cute and gorgeous asshole, exploring every little bit of it, until it landed on the dark pink puckered rosebud that stood out from the surrounding tissue.

"Don't' stop, Eric, please don't stop!" Courtney exclaimed, while her breathing intensified and became faster. She rubbed her clit with the fingers of her right hand, only resting on her left forearm and her knees. I followed her wish and gently probed into her rear opening with the tip of my tongue. At first, I was met by firm resistance, the door was closed shut, but as I continued my sensuous massage of her rosebud and she kept stimulating her clit and labia, she relaxed into it and eventually, the passageway opened ever so slightly to the firm pressure of my tongue. Some more probing and gentle pushing inside, and the door was open for more action.

I moistened my fingers by rubbing them against her sex, touching her fingers, as she was still pleasuring herself. I lubricated her ass very carefully with her slimy pussy juices, and then was ready to slowly insert first one, then two fingers into her asshole. As I pushed deeper inwards, Courtney sighed and moaned again, and begged me to ass-fuck her hard. She removed her right hand from her vulva and rested both of her forearms on the pillow again. I moved closer to her, did a similar tease with my cock around her rear entrance as I had done before around her pussy, until she started to scream out of lust and desire to experience me in her hot pink asshole. I moved her butt cheeks apart with my hands, until I saw the pink flesh inside of her anus right in front of me, and then pushed the tip of my cock inside her rear entrance very slowly, until I had it inside all the way. Courtney uttered a loud sustained moan, almost as if in pain, but I thought her pleasure was likely to surpass the pain. I rested inside her anus for a bit to give her a chance to adjust to my large hard cock, and only then started to slowly move it in and out of her ass, with ever increasing thrust, grabbing Courtney's now very firm asscheeks to support the ass fucking of the bride. Courtney's breaths got increasingly shorter and her moans higher pitched, her whole body tensed up, so I was sure she would be reaching her climax very soon. I used my right hand to pleasure her labia and vulva and my left to massage her tits and hard erect nipples, while keeping up the deep and intense thrusting motions, banging my cock hard into her tight pink asshole. Then I went one step further and inserted my right thumb into her pussy, while massaging her clit with my index and middle fingers. I could feel my hard cock in her ass with my thumb inside of her tight pussy and as I was fucking both of her holes with maximum intensity, I could not hold it back any longer and exploded forcefully deep inside of her asshole, shooting many loads of cum into her rear end, until the milky juices streamed out on the side. Just seconds later, as my fingers touched her clit even harder, she came next with an orgasm that was even wilder and rougher than the one earlier, her whole body shaking and convulsing, her shouting and screaming out loud like crazy and several squirts of orgasmic juices splashing out of her cunt onto my hand and down on her thighs. I finally pulled out my still hard cock from her ass and shot the last remaining loads of cum all ova her ass, thighs, and feet, covering and soiling her sister's black nylon stockings all over the place and then rubbing my semen into them.

We both lay down next to each other on the bed, still out of breath from our magnificent and wild orgasms we just had experienced. Courtney smiled in deep satisfaction, took my head, turned it around to her, and engaged in another long and intense French kiss with me.

"I think I have to go, Eric," she said then, after savoring several more minutes of lying next to me in close touch. She took off her sister's black nylons, took a quick shower, and got dressed again in her bridal outfit, wearing her spare pair of white tights. As she left the hotel room with her belongings, she handed me a small gift bag, kissed me on my cheek and wished me a sweet 'good night.'

After Courtney had left the room, I looked inside the gift bag and found her still cum-soiled sexy white tights, a kind of sweet and hot souvenir from Courtney... I decided to take a shower, as well, got dressed and then added Lindsay's cum-stained black nylon stockings to the bag, since I figured she might not want to know what they were used for during this steamy night...