Pantyhose, Sex, & St. Patrick's Day

It has been just under three months since Meghan's shenanigans on Christmas Eve & Christmas Day. Since then her son Jake has left for bootcamp in early February and Hutson has moved in with Meghan. After what had happened Meghan had felt like things were getting out of control and as a result both she and Hutson agreed to take a break from their sexual promiscuity. They spent New Years together, just the two of them. On Valentines Day they went out to dinner and again it was just the two of them. Meghan hadn't even seen any of Jake's friends since Christmas night with the exception of the day before her son left for bootcamp. But the focus was on Jake and saying good-bye to him. All of the boys were on their best behavior, treating her with respect like they would any of their friends mothers. It was as if they had never ravaged her and used her as their free use pantyhose slut.

Meghan actually felt like her life was getting back to normal and that the promiscuity, the lust filled sex with her son's friends was just something she had needed to get out of her system.

It is a only a few days before St. Patrick's Day, Meghan is at work cleaning up after an open house. She is dressed in a white transparent blouse with a white silk slip beneath it, a purple mini skirt that comes to just above her knees. Her sheer to waist pantyhose are a very light shade of purple while her pencil thin 5 inch patten leather heels are purple matching her skirt. She has her long black hair up in a bun. Her make up is modest with light pink lipstick. Her jewelry consists of a thin pearl necklace, diamond stud earrings, and a gold ankle bracelet on her right ankle.

Meghan is picking up her pamphlets and business cards from the coffee table when she hears Steven's voice as he enters the room.

"Hello Ms. Seavers." Steven says, the nervousness in his voice obvious.

Turning from her task, Meghan a bit startled replies, "Steven? what are you doing here?"

Steven hesitates before he speaks, "Ms. Seavers I'm sorry to barge in like this but I... I didn't know what else to do... I just had to see you."

Meghan already a little nervous herself and seeing how uncomfortable Steven is asks him to take a seat. Once they are both seated on the couch Meghan noticed how Steven's eyes linger on her legs before he starts to speak.

"Ms. Seavers," He has to clear his throat before starting again, "Ms. Seavers I know I shouldn't but I can't stop thinking about you." Steven again hesitates before he continues, "I've missed you."

Meghan takes Steven's hand in hers she can feel the perspiration. He's trembling.

"Steven, I understand, I was your first and"

"And only." Steven interrupts Meghan.

Meghan feels her face flush a bit, she smiles at him then continues, "I understand honey and the fact that I am the only woman you have been with only adds to how you're feeling. It's perfectly natural."

After a brief pause Meghan continues, "But you need to move on honey, I'm with Hutson and I know after everything that happened at Christmas... what I mean is I know things got pretty crazy. But I just can't do that anymore."

"I know but I can't... what I mean is I've tried but I can't stop thinking of how sexy you are and how good you make me feel." Steven moves his hand to Meghan's thigh and is lost for a moment as he feels the silky nylon of her pantyhose.

"I can't stop thinking of how we made love."

Meghan couldn't help but feel a tingling in her loins as Steven's trembling hand gently began to caress her thigh. She began to remember how much she enjoyed his touch and that wonderful young cock of his. With that her eyes moved to Steven's crotch and she could see the bulge beginning to grow in his trousers. She licked her lips.

Meghan quickly snapped back to reality and taking Steven by the wrist removed his hand from her thigh.

"Steven we can't." Taking a moment to gather her thoughts, "We had our fun but that is over now. Please try to understand."

Meghan could see the hurt in Steven's eyes as he withdrew his hand. He looked up into her eyes with those big brown eyes of his and they began to well up with tears.

"Please don't Steven, I never wanted to hurt you." Meghan was struggling herself, again taking his hand in hers, "I know this is all very confusing for you and hard to understand but you are an amazing young man and I know you don't believe this right now but you will find the right one for you."

"But I just want you Ms. Seavers." Steven blurted out. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have said that."

"It's ok honey, I'm truly flattered." Meghan said sympathetically trying to console him while at the same time fighting the urge to just fuck his brains out. His hand felt good in hers and her eyes again were drawn to the swelling cock in his trousers. She again was reminded of how good his young cock felt inside her. Meghan had to shift in her seat, as she did she felt her sensitive clit brush against her silky pantyhose. She had to bite her lip to keep from moaning.

Steven's eyes were glued to Meghan's legs as she shifted in her seat trying in vain to catch a glimpse of her sex as she uncrossed and recrossed her legs. Her legs were so perfect, he really liked the shade of purple pantyhose she was wearing today.

He couldn't help himself, he leaned in slipping his hand along Meghan's thigh as he attempted to kiss her.

Meghan hesitated before pushing Steven back. "Steven, please I told you we can't."

His lips felt good on hers and it took everything she had to repel him and fight the urge to kiss him back.

"I'm sorry Ms. Seavers." Steven said but his hands were still gently caressing her nylon clad thighs.

"I know honey, but we really... really shouldn't." Meghan spoke softly her words did not match her actions. Not only didn't she repel his advances instead she uncrossed her legs and let out a soft moan, which only encouraged him to continue his caresses. God his hands felt good on her thighs. His touch was gentle but firm and when he moved in to kiss her again she did not deny him, Meghan kissed him back softly at first but it quickly became much more passionate.

Steven's hands moved further up Meghan's thighs and Meghan let her legs spread a little wider causing her skirt to rise revealing more of her pantyhose clad thighs.

Steven soon broke their kiss and slid off of the couch and onto the floor between Meghan's legs. He stroked her calves as he admired her nylon clad legs. He then moved up her thighs, kissing and massaging his way up over her knee cap to her inner thigh. Meghan spread her legs even further and her skirt rose up to her waist revealing her nylon covered pussy. A small wet spot had formed on her light purple pantyhose.

"Oh Steven." Meghan exclaimed as she felt his warm tongue on her outer labia through the sheer nylon of her pantyhose.

Meghan stroked Steven's neatly cut blonde hair as he gently licked at her sex through her pantyhose.

Meghan was on fire, the lust that she had suppressed these last few months started to take over. Steven's tongue was warm and he really knew just the right spots to lick and touch her, she was quickly losing control.

Suddenly, as if breaking from a trance Meghan felt like a shadow had momentarily blocked the sunlight on her face. She opened her eyes and saw that the drapes on the big bay window were wide open and the sunlight was beaming in. Meghan realized that anyone passing by could see right in and catch them in this compromising position.

It took every ounce of will power Meghan had left to pull Steven from her crotch. Steven looked at her with a puzzled look on his face, as if to say, did I do something wrong?

"Come with me dear." Meghan said as she rose from the couch, taking Steven's hand she then led him into the kitchen.

The kitchen was an open layout with white cabinets and black marble counter tops in a L shape with an oven, dishwasher, and fridge mixed in. There is a large Island with a sink at one end of the counter top. On the other side of that is a small round kitchen table with four matching chairs with a view of the backyard out the sliding glass doors. The table and chairs are a light colored wood that really didn't match the rest of the decor. The entire floor is a light gray tile.

Although these drapes were open as well letting the sunlight beam in lighting the entire room the 8 foot fence around the backyard would keep them concealed from the neighbors prying eyes.

Meghan kissed Steven deeply as she undid his belt and opened his trousers. She reached in over the waistband of his boxers and began to stroke his hard young cock as their tongues jousted in each others mouths.

Meghan squatted down in front of Steven and slide both his trousers and boxers to his ankles. She looked up at him and smiled a wicked smile as she took that hard young cock into her warm mouth. Meghan moaned when she ran her tongue over the head of his cock and tasted his pre-cum.

She soon had his cock completely in her mouth and throat. As her tongue twisted around his shaft Meghan slid her hand up under Steven's balls and gently stroked them as she continued to give Steven the greatest blowjob he'd ever experienced.

With her other hand she slid her skirt up around her waist and started to stroke her aching pussy through her soaking wet pantyhose.

Meghan felt Steven's smooth cock starting to pulse as he started to move his cock in and out of her hungry mouth. She knew if this continued Steven would not last much longer and she really wanted to feel him inside her aching cunt.

"Fuck me Steven, Fuck me now." Meghan ordered after she removed his cock from her lips.

She stood up and turning her back to him with her skirt up around her waist Steven looked down at her perfect little tight pantyhose encased ass.

Meghan cooed as Steven slid his cock between her nylon covered ass cheeks.

He then slid it between her pussy lips. Meghan yelped when she felt the tip of his cock head pressing against her swollen clit through the silky nylon.

"Stop teasing me Steven and Fuck me!" Meghan ordered.

She ripped a hole in her pantyhose and guided Steven's cock into her hot wet pussy.

"Mmmmm yes that's it baby." Meghan purred.

"Oh God Ms. Seaver's you feel so good, so tight." Steven replied.

Meghan had her hands on the counter top of the island and began to push back to meet Steven's thrusts. His hands were massaging her nylon clad hips as he steadily pumped his cock in and out of Meghan from behind.

It didn't take long before Meghan was cumming. her pussy tightened and Steven felt the rush of her warm fluids rushing over his cock.

"Oh God! Steven, Don't stop, please don't stop." Meghan exclaimed as her orgasm erupted. She continued to thrust back onto his cock as her orgasm coursed through her body.

Steven continued to slam his hard young cock deep into Meghan's hot, wet, tight, little pussy it felt incredible on his cock, just like the first time. The sensations were so intense and he knew he couldn't last much longer.

Steven grunted and Meghan soon felt his hot young seed splashing against the inner walls of her womb.

"Oh yes baby give me all that hot young cum of yours, fill me up." Meghan cooed, "I want all of it."

Steven felt Meghan's inner wall clamping down on his cock milking every drop from his deflating cock.

When Steven's orgasm finally subsided and his cock slipped out of Meghan, she again dropped down to squat in front of him licking and sucking his cock clean as his seed dripped from her pussy onto the floor. She now had her back to the island and was facing the sliding glass doors.

Out of the corner of her eye she though she saw a shadow momentarily block the sunlight from coming in. But like before it only lasted a second and by the time she was able to focus it was gone. She shrugged it off and continued to clean Steven's cock.

Meghan slid her free hand between her legs and stroked her pussy. Feeling Steven's hot seed on her fingertips she used it as lube to rub her still swollen clit.

When she felt Steven's cock started to harden again in her mouth it turned her on even more as she continued to finger her pussy and clit. She was ready for round two.

After removing Steven's throbbing cock from her mouth Meghan stood up and again lead him by the hand past the kitchen table to the throw rug in front of the sliding glass doors.

Meghan had Steven lay down on his back facing back into the house. She then kicked off her heels, squatted down and mounted his throbbing cock cowgirl.

"Mmmmm" Meghan purred as Steven's 8 inches easily slid into her cum filled cunt.

She moved slowly not letting Steven rush it. She soon felt the soft touch of his hands on her nylon clad legs.

Meghan was again distracted by the feeling of the warm sunlight that had been beaming through the glass doors being blocked. But when she looked up this time she was startled to see Pedro. Pedro was the landscaper she had hired to maintain the properties she was selling. He was a good man very dependable willing to do any task Meghan needed to keep the properties in pristine condition. But at that moment he was starring at her at she rode Steven's cock with her pussy on full display. He was starring at them and rubbing his cock though his pants.

Meghan kept her eyes on him as he opened his dirty sweat soaked jeans. Letting them fall to his ankles along with his boxers freeing his hard cock. He spit into his hand and then began to stroke his hard six inch cock as he watched Meghan ride Steven.

Meghan kept her eyes on Pedro as she rode Steven, she was so turned on. She clenched her breasts through her silky top and pulled on her hard nipples through the material.

"Oh yes, Steven, your cock feels so good." She cooed, "You're going to make me cum again."

Steven was now thrusting up to meet Meghan's downward thrusts as his hands continued massaging her pantyhose clad legs and ass. They had both steadily increased their pace.

"Do you like that?" Meghan snarled staring right at Pedro.

Steven still unaware of Pedro's presence and a little shocked by the change in Meghan's voice sheepishly answered, "Oh yes, you feel so fucking good Ms. Seavers."

"Oh Fuck!" Meghan exclaimed as she orgasmed all over Steven's cock.

Steven felt the rush of her warm juices flowing over his cock as her walls tightened around it and her body shook and spasmed uncontrollably.

This only made Steven thrust up harder and faster as he clenched her nylon clad ass and pulled her down on him as he thrust up into her.

As Meghan's orgasm subsided she saw Pedro, now very close with only the glass of the door between them. He continued to stroke his cock. It was brown not as dark as the rest of his skin that had been tanned over years in the sun. Pedro was in his 50's standing about 5'5 a lean 150 lbs.

"That's it jerk it for me, you dirty little pervert." Meghan again scowled.

Steven was so fixated on thrusting up into Meghan he didn't hear what Meghan had said. Finally he clenched her hips tight holding her down on his cock.

"Holy Shit! I'm cumming!" Steven exclaimed as he shot his second load deep into Meghan's womb.

At the same time Pedro's cock erupted and his goo shot all over the sliding glass doors.

"Oh yes that's it, yes cum for me you dirty pervert!" Meghan exclaimed.

Steven couldn't understand why Meghan had called him that. But paid it no mind when she leaned down and passionately kissed his lips.

By the time Steven and Meghan started to get up Pedro was gone. Meghan noticed the streaks of his semen he'd left dripping down the glass doors. But lucky for her Steven had not.

Coming down off her high Meghan told Steven he needed to get dressed and leave. Once he'd gone she went to her purse to retrieve a fresh pair of pantyhose and then rushed off to the bathroom to clean herself up and change her pantyhose.

She had just returned to the kitchen and began to clean up the remnants of the bodily secretions both her and Steven had left on the floor when Pedro knocked on the sliding glass door. The sound startled Meghan and she jumped.

She walked to the door and opened it up.

"Did you enjoy the show Pedro?" Meghan asked.

"Oh yes Ms. Seavers, you are how you say, very sexual woman." Pedro replied.

"Well I'm glad you did and since you did I'll assume I can count on your discretion at keeping this our little secret?" Meghan said in as dominant a voice that she could muster.

"Oh yes Ms. Seaver's, you secret is safe with me." Pedro again replied this time he smiled as he looked her up and down his eyes lingering on her nylon clad legs.

"Good, then you wouldn't mind cleaning up that mess you made." Meghan said her voice more confident as she pointed to his cum dripping down the glass door.

"Oh yes, right away Ms. Seavers." Pedro replied as he moved to the counter top where Meghan had left the cleaning supplies.

"Very good then" Meghan said, "Oh and thank you Pedro. Your discretion will be rewarded." Meghan added as she gently patted Pedro's crotch.

Satisfied any evidence of her indiscretion had been erased Meghan followed Pedro out of the house, locked up, and headed home.

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The next day after work Meghan had to stop off at the mall. She wanted to pick up some sexy lingerie to surprise Hutson on St. Patrick's Day and of course she needed to restock her pantyhose collection.

As she headed for the Victoria's Secret she passed through the center of the mall that had a special holiday display. It was an area with bright green turf with large and small shamrocks randomly placed throughout the display. In the center was two racks of every St. Patrick's Day decoration you could think of including the flags of Ireland. Tending to the display were three dwarfs dressed as Leprechauns.

Megan quickly realized she recognized one of them. It was Randy, Nick's friend that had felt her up when he was dressed as an Elf when they got pictures with Santa last Christmas. He was also the dwarf who had fucked her mouth as well as her pussy before humping her leg on Christmas Day. She remember how obsessed he was with her pantyhose clad legs and how he had eaten the other boys loads from her well fucked pussy. The images flashing in her mind were starting to turn her on.

Randy besides being dressed as a Leprechaun had died his goatee orange to go with his costume. Meghan turned away and hoped to make her escape before Randy saw her but it was too late.

Randy saw Meghan walking towards the display he was working at and debated whether to say hi or not. He was a little embarrassed that she had seen him dressed like this. But it was his lot in life as a dwarf. Some thought it was demeaning having him dress up as an elf at Christmas or leprechaun for St. Pat's. But the mall paid really good money to dwarf's who were willing to do it. Randy really didn't mind and after all he would never have gotten to meet Meghan if he hadn't.

"Excuse me, hello, you're Meghan, Jake's mom right?" Randy asked pretending he wasn't sure it was her. But he knew exactly who he was talking to. She looked really good too.

Meghan was wearing a white blouse beneath a navy blue blazer her long black hair was up in a bun. She wore small stud earrings and a thin pearl necklace, her modest make up was highlighted by her light red lipstick. Her skirt matched her blazer and it came to just above her knees. Her long sexy legs were encased in taupe sheer to waist pantyhose. Finally she wore 5 inch pencil thin patten leather navy blue heels.

Randy was starring at Meghan's nylon clad legs as he spoke. Meghan stopped looked up and let out a sigh before she turned around and with a big smile she replied, "Yes, yes I am and you're Randy right?"

It took Randy a moment before he could reply, he was mesmerized by the sight of Meghan's sexy legs encased in those sheer pantyhose. Randy had a huge fetish for women in pantyhose and he loved to cop a feel whenever he could. One of the advantages to his size and costumes at the mall. It was easy to go unnoticed and when he would get caught most women, didn't want to make a scene or took pity on him and let it go as long as he didn't push it too far.

But after what had happened Christmas night, that amazing night that had changed everything for Randy. What happened that night was something he'd only fantasized about until then. He had been disappointed when there hadn't been a repeat performance especially the way his friend Nick had described things he thought it would only be the beginning. So now after 3 months he'd resigned himself to the fact that it was a one time thing.

But now here she was, this sexy pantyhose goddess that he and his friends had been able to use like a cheap whore was standing in front of him.

Randy couldn't help himself and when he extended his hand to Meghan and she took it in hers he slipped his free hand over her tight nylon clad calf. He was immediately turned on.

Meghan felt Randy's tiny fingers caressing her calf as they shook hands. She decided to ignore it and let it go when he didn't linger.

"So how Jake doing? Have you heard from him since he left?" Randy asked.

"He has only sent a couple of letters, they are keeping him very busy." Meghan replied, "He was a little homesick at first but he's doing really well now."

"Great, that's great. He's a good kid." Randy replied, "He always treated me good never made fun of me. Always treated me like a man and not as a dwarf. You raised him right."

Meghan was a little taken aback by Randy's words and she knew he was being sincere.

"Well thank you, I did the best I could." Meghan replied.

"Well I'll let you get going please give him my best." Randy said.

"I definitely will." Meghan smiled and actually felt a little bad about trying to avoid the little man as she turned and headed off to Victoria's Secret.

She turned back and saw the other Leprechauns all huddled around Randy and looking in her direction. Meghan smiled and continued on her way.

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Meghan was in the dressing room at Victoria's Secret trying on a hunter green silk teddy with black trim. It had spaghetti straps and her modest cleavage was on display. Meghan had stripped down to her pantyhose and heels to try the garment on and was admiring herself in the full length mirror. It rode up high on her hips, showing off a lot of her nylon clad legs. Hutson will love this she thought to herself.

As Meghan looked at herself in the mirror she felt that tingling in her loins and she couldn't help running her hands up her thighs. Her silky smooth pantyhose felt so good and she closed her eyes remembering that little elf licking her cum filled pussy as he humped her nylon clad thigh. The feel of his little cock and balls stroking her thigh as his tongue caressed her quivering pussy. Meghan's fingers had found her outer labia and she let out a soft moan as her finger tips rolled over them and barely touched her clit through her silky pantyhose.

Meghan jumped when she felt Randy's tiny fingers on her calves. When she looked down there he was, the Little Leprechaun was looking up at her with a devilish smile as he stroked her calves.

"What the Fuck are you doing in here?" Meghan protested in a harsh whisper.

"I'm sorry Meghan but I couldn't help myself. I came looking for you and when the sales girl told me you were in here I snuck in." Randy whispered.

"So you just thought you could sneak in here and feel me up?" Meghan again protested in a harsh whisper.

"No, I knocked on the door and when you didn't answer I was about to leave. But then I heard you moan, so I peeked in to see if you were ok." Randy replied.

"So that gives you the right to feel me up?" Meghan again protested but her scowl wasn't as harsh.

"I'm sorry but when I saw what you were doing I couldn't help myself. You are so sexy and you have such amazing legs." Randy was still stroking her calves, "These pantyhose feel so fucking good."

Randy finally pulled his hands away and now looking down, again apologized, "I really am sorry. It's just that night with you was the best night of my life. I've never been with a woman as attractive as you and I probably never will again."

Meghan actually started to feel sorry for Randy and she placed her hand on his shoulder, "So wait, you said you were looking for me? why?" She asked, attempting to change the subject.

Randy looked up and started to speak, "I actually just wanted to thank you for that night and..." Randy paused, "I know this is going to sound pretty crazy and is a lot to ask but I can't resist when I see those legs in pantyhose I just can't help myself."

Pausing to take a deep breathe Randy then continued, "I would really just like to have the chance to massage your pantyhose covered legs again and was wondering if there was any possibility you could let..." His voice trailed off.

When Meghan didn't answer right away Randy spoke again, "I'm sorry I know I have no right to ask... "

Meghan cut him off, "Listen I know that night things got pretty crazy and out of control. But that's over now."

"I understand." Randy said solemnly looking down, "But I had to try."

"Wait, Look I'm not saying no and I don't think it would do any harm to allow you to massage my legs through my pantyhose." Meghan countered.

Randy looked up into Meghan's eyes and smiled, "Really? Oh thank you so much, you have no idea what this means to me."

Randy's hands immediately slide around Meghan's calves and she felt his little fingers gently caressing her tight calves through her pantyhose.

"Not now, not in here." Meghan protested, "What if someone saw you come in here?"

"No one saw me, it's one advantage of being my size." Randy replied, "Most people don't ever see me."

Randy continued to massage her legs and she could feel his goatee on her thigh as he wrapped himself around her leg. She could feel the tiny bulge in his pants rubbing against her.

Meghan hesitated before pushing him off of her. "Wait stop, we can't not here, not now."

But she was already aroused from touching herself and feeling Randy's hands on her worshiping her pantyhose clad legs only added fuel to the fire that was growing within in her.

She poked her head out the door of the dressing room. There was no one in sight. She saw the sales girl that monitored the dressing rooms seated at the end of the hallway.

When the girl turned and saw Meghan, "Is everything ok ma'am?" she asked.

"Oh yes, everything is fine. I was just wondering, do you know if you have a robe that matches this teddy?" Meghan thinking quick on her feet inquired as she moved a little further out of the doorway so the girl could see what she was wearing.

Meghan soon felt Randy's hands rubbing her thighs and her tight nylon covered ass which was still inside the room out of sight of the sales girl.

"I believe we do, would you like me to get it for you?" The girl replied.

"If you don't mind, yes please." Meghan answered.

She jumped a little when Randy's little fingers found her swelling clit.

"You ok ma'am?" the sales girl inquired when she saw Meghan jump.

"Oh yes, just fine." Meghan replied trying to suppress her excitement as Randy ran his finger tip over her nylon clad very sensitive clit. "Just hit my knee on the door jam."

"Ok ma'am I'll be right back with that robe." the girl replied and ran off.

Meghan closed the door to the dressing room. Moved around to the bench and sat down. The teddy was very short and rode up high on her waist. Meghan opened her legs revealing her perfectly trimmed landing strip and pussy lips visible through her taupe pantyhose.

"You've got 10 minutes my naughty little leprechaun." Meghan whispered with a wicked smile.

Randy didn't waste any time he knelt down and slipped Meghan's heels off her tiny feet revealing her perfectly manicured toenails with the bright red nail polish visible through the taupe pantyhose. Randy expertly massaged Meghan's nylon clad foot. Meghan purred her approval and brought her other foot to Randy's cheek and stroked it with her silky smooth sole. He sniffed at her sole and kissed it softly.

Randy was soon massaging and kissing his way up Meghan's legs. He loved the feel of the silky smooth material on her tight calves. He was in heaven as he continued to work his way up to her thighs.

"Oh you really are addicted to my pantyhose legs?" Meghan whispered in a sultry voice, "Do you like the feel of my silky smooth pantyhose on your tiny little fingers."

Randy wasn't deterred and in fact he was now dry humping Meghan's legs as he massaged and kissed her inner thighs.

"You are a naughty leprechaun." Meghan continued to talk dirty, "You dirty little pantyhose pervert. I remember how you shot your load all over my pantyhose after you humped my leg that night."

With that Randy pulled his hands away just long enough to drop his leprechaun shorts and his green and white striped tights letting his little 5 inch hard on spring free.

"Oh you really do love pantyhose. Does it turn you on to wear them yourself?" Meghan asked, "And with no underwear as well."

Randy blushed and shook his head in the affirmative. But it didn't stop him from continuing his massage and he was now humping Meghan's pantyhose clad leg with his bare cock and balls.

"Mmmmm that's turns me on Randy." Meghan said with a smile and a wink,

"I love a man who appreciates a woman in pantyhose."

Meghan really meant it too. She loved how his fingers felt on her legs and only a man of his stature could hump her nylon clad thigh like he did. The sensation really was turning her on.

Meghan's words made Randy look up at her and smile.

Just then there was a knock on the door.

Meghan placed her finger over her lips signaling Randy to keep quiet. as she rose up.

"Ma'am, I have that robe you asked about, would you like to try it on?" the sale girl inquired.

"Yes." Meghan replied and after clearing her throat, "Yes, just give me a moment please."

As Meghan moved to the door Randy move behind it so it would hide him from view when Meghan opened it.

Meghan took a deep breathe then opened the door just enough to take the robe from the sale girl. Meghan felt her face was flush as she said, "Thank you so much dear."

"No trouble at all ma'am will there be anything else?" the sales girl asked.

No, no this is all thank you." Meghan responded as she closed the door.

Meghan moved back to the bench dropping the robe to the floor. Randy moved back to Meghan's leg but she took his hand and pulled him to her kissing him passionately on the lips.

He was close enough that his cock was rubbing against Meghan's inner thigh very close to her sex. Randy could feel the heat emanating from Meghan's hot pussy.

"We don't have much time you need to hurry this up." Meghan said softly.

The room was tight but Meghan managed to get down on all fours. Randy moved behind her and immediately slid his cock between Meghan's tight little pantyhose covered ass. He was soon pushing his little cock into Meghan's hot wet pussy he was stretching her pantyhose to their limit as he entered her. His hands roaming over her pantyhose covered ass as he took her from behind. Meghan reach between her legs and rubbed her hard clit through her pantyhose. She couldn't help but let out a stifled moan as she pushed back to meet Randy's thrusts.

"Oh Randy do you like fucking my pussy through my silky pantyhose?" Meghan whispered.

"Take it my naughty little leprechaun, take my pantyhose covered cunt." Meghan pushed.

"Damn Meghan you're so fucking hot. I love how your pantyhose covered pussy feels on my cock." Randy was able to stammer out breathing heavy.

"Oh God yes Randy, take me." Meghan whispered, as she began to orgasm.

"Fuck yes baby."

Randy felt her twitch and spasm in orgasm which caused him to pump faster and Meghan soon felt his seed penetrating her pantyhose into her tight little hole.

Randy grunted as he orgasmed.

When his orgasm subsided he laid limp on her back, his hands still caressing her pantyhose clad legs and hips.

It was hard for him to pull himself away from his pantyhose goddess but he rose up and pulled up his tights and shorts.

"Thank you Meghan that was amazing." Randy whispered.

Meghan smiled and turned around still on her knees so that they were at eye level.

She kissed him tenderly. "Thank you my naughty little leprechaun." Then she smiled again.

Meghan peeked her head out the door and seeing that the coast was clear motioned for Randy to leave. Randy slid past her and snuck out of the area unnoticed.

Meghan removed the teddy and checked her pantyhose. She could see Randy's white seed as well as her own juices on her pantyhose. Convinced her skirt would hide the semen as well as her womanly secretions Meghan dressed and fixed her hair. She then gathered the teddy and robe and headed out.

"Did you find everything you needed ma'am?" the sale girl asked.

"Oh yes, I got everything I needed and more." Meghan replied with a grin.

As Meghan left the store and headed for the parking lot. She knew she would have to pass by the St. Patrick's Day display. As she did she saw the other two leprechauns, they both smiled and waved as soon as they saw her. She smiled back and gave them a little wave. When she got closer she saw Randy, she not only smiled at him she also blew him a kiss and gave him a wink.

**********

That night Meghan confessed to Hutson what had transpired at the mall just as she had the night before about what had happened with Steven.

Meghan was always afraid and she felt ashamed. Especially at how easily she had lost control and let her lust and desires take over. But Hutson always put her mind at ease he made her feel as if it was all perfectly natural and that she wasn't doing anything wrong. He had said that maybe it was the stress of all the changes that had taken place over the past couple of months. Between Jake leaving and Hutson moving in although all good things they were still never the less huge changes in her life. In fact Hutson was so understanding he even encouraged her to stop trying to hold back and to just do what ever she wanted as long as it felt right and she was careful.

He even suggested that they invite Jake's friends over for corn beef on St. Patrick's Day. Maybe in some twisted way being with the boys would make her feel closer to Jake and not miss him so much.

**********

It was Monday, two days before St. Patrick's Day. Meghan was heading back to the mall. Because of her indiscretion in the Victoria's Secret dressing room with Randy she had forgotten to pick up pantyhose.

Since she was off from work she had a naughty thought and decided to wear something a little more revealing and sexy hoping to drive her naughty little leprechaun crazy with lust. Especially since she had decided to invite him over with the rest of the boys on St. Patrick's Day.

Meghan wore her long black curly hair down over a maroon transparent top which had just enough lace trim to hide her nipples and some of her modest breasts. She wore an extremely short pleated maroon skirt over her suntan sheer to waist pantyhose. As always her 5 inch patten leather pencil thin heels were also maroon to match her outfit. Her only jewelry was her gold hoop earrings and thin gold ankle bracelet. She wore blood red lipstick that matched her outfit.

As she walked from the parking garage and down the hall into the mall she noticed the looks she got from almost all of the men. They looked at her like they wanted her with lust in their eyes. But most of the women looked at her with disgust. One woman smacked her husband in the back of his head when after Meghan had passed them he made the mistake of turning around to check out her ass.

As Meghan was about to reach for the door to enter the mall a very tall muscular man reached over her shoulder and grabbed the door opening it for her.

"Here let me get that for you gorgeous." the man said in a deep voice.

"Why thank you." Meghan replied but when she turned and saw who it was her smile quickly disappeared.

"Meghan, Meghan Seavers is it really you?" the man asked as he looked her up and down.

Meghan suddenly felt very under dressed and wished she hadn't left her coat in the car.

"Yes, Brad it's me." Meghan said crossing her arms across her chest attempting to cover herself.

Brad was one of her ex husbands asshole friends. Brad was 6'4" and very muscular. He towered over Meghan. He shaved his head bald and his face was rugged. Not attractive at all. But he thought he was God's gift to women. He was wearing a very tight fitting black T shirt under a leather jacket. Around his neck was a thick gold chain link necklace. He had on blue denim jeans and black work boots.

"Damn Meghan, what the fuck is wrong with Jeff for letting a smoke show like you get away." Brad said as he continued to eye her up and down like a piece of meat.

Meghan hated Brad, he was an arrogant, self centered, jerk. He even had the nerve to hit on her back when her and her ex were still married. When she told Jeffrey, Brad played it off like he was only joking around but Meghan knew better. He wanted her and he would have fucked her if she had ever given him the chance.

Meghan rolled her eyes and extended her hand.

"Well it was nice to see you again." Meghan decided to be civil and with any luck she'd be able to get away quickly.

But Brad had other ideas, after taking her hand he spoke, "That's all I get after all these years, a handshake?"

He then pulled her into his arms and she soon felt his rough hands grasping her tight little ass. He attempted to kiss her but she turned away at the last moment and he slobbered on her cheek.

"What is that all you got for your old friend Brad?" Brad said.

Meghan wiggled out of his arms and stepped back.

"We were never friends, you were Jeffrey's friend." Meghan snapped.

"Oh, c'mon Meghan, we were friends too." Brad countered, "Won't you at least let me buy you a drink? We can toast to your new found freedom as a single woman."

"No thanks, Brad and for the record I'm not single. In fact I just moved in with my boyfriend." Meghan replied.

Brad continued to look her up and down as he spoke, "No way, you can't be. No woman in a serious relationship goes out alone to the mall dressed like this." Brad challenged.

"Well I am and he loves when I dress like this." Meghan countered. She was getting very annoyed.

"Oh really well in that case I'm sure if he doesn't mind you going out dressed like this then he wouldn't mind you having one drink with an old friend." Brad countered.

"Sorry Brad, I'm just not interested. And like I said we were never friends." Meghan said as she turned and walked away.

Meghan smiled, she was very satisfied with herself. She could feel Brad's eyes on her ass as she walked away from him.

**********

Meghan was still a little flustered as she made her way through the mall and as she passed O'Malley's, the Irish Pub, she realized she really could use a drink. But she didn't want to risk seeing Brad again so she decided against it.

Meghan made her way to the holiday display at the center of the mall but was a little disappointed when she didn't see Randy there. She walked to the shelving and started to check out some of the items, with it being only two days before St. Patrick's Day there wasn't much left. That's when she spotted the other two leprechauns, one was at each end of the display peeking around the corners checking her out.

Meghan decided to have a little fun with them while she waited hoping Randy would show up.

First she bent down to look at something on one of the lower shelves. She bent at the waist and when she knew her skirt has risen enough so the leprechaun behind her could see her nylon covered ass cheeks peeking out she held there for a few seconds and ever so slightly started moving her hips back and forth.

Meghan peeked over her shoulder to make sure she had his attention. Seeing she did made her smile.

After another minute or two, satisfied she'd given him a good show, she straightened up and quickly turned catching the little leprechaun still gawking at her. he immediately turned bright red and turned away.

Meghan then moved to the other side of the shelving. This side was a little more hidden from the main halls of the mall by the giant shamrocks. Meghan checked out the items on the shelf waiting for the leprechauns to return.

This time the other leprechaun stood by the end the shelf starring at her.

After taking a quick look around to make sure no one else was watching Meghan squatted down to look at something on the bottom shelf. But she turned so she was facing the leprechaun. Her skirt rose up high on her thighs and when she let her knees part he had a great view of her nylon covered pussy.

The poor little fellow almost fell over but was able to catch himself on the shelf but he knocked some of the contents to the floor.

Meghan quickly closed her legs and had to turn her head away covering her mouth to hide a giggle.

Meghan got up and walked over to the little leprechaun as he gathered up the items that had fallen. She again squatted and opened her legs giving him an eyeful of her pantyhose encased pussy.

"Excuse me, but is Randy working today?" Meghan asked.

The leprechaun dropped some the items he had retrieved when he saw Meghan's hot little pussy.

As he scrambled to again pick them up, his face flushed bright red but unable to look away from Meghan's exposed sex.

"Yeah he is, he's just on his break." The leprechaun replied.

"Thank you so much." Meghan said with a smile.

She then closed her legs and stood up before walking away.

Meghan was still disappointed that Randy hadn't shown up. She decided to head to the hosiery store and pick up her pantyhose. She had to come back this way anyway so hopefully Randy would be back by then.

The mall was pretty deserted it was after all Monday morning, most people were at work. The few patrons were made up of mostly older retired people. Except of course for that asshole Brad. Why the fuck did he pop back into her head. Meghan really hated him and she didn't hate anybody. Sure there were people she didn't like but Brad she hated. Maybe it was because of his arrogance, maybe it was how he was always cheating on his wife. Or maybe it was just that he wasn't a nice person.

As Meghan entered the store all thoughts of Brad left her mind.

Meghan loved the hosiery store they had every kind and shade of pantyhose and stockings you could imagine. After grabbing her usual 5 pairs of taupe and a couple pair of nude pantyhose, she found the light purple ones she needed to replace. Those were the ones she had torn open for Steven the other day. That made her loins tingle thinking of Steven's cock. She then went to check out the seasonal rack. There she found many shades of green pantyhose. But the one pair that caught her eye were a light gray with bright green reinforcement on the toes along the sole and heel. Then there was a thin green line up the back that ended just below the butt cheeks. They were like fully fashioned stockings but sheer to waist pantyhose instead. The waistband was also a light green. Meghan grabbed two pairs.

They would go perfectly with the teddy she'd bought yesterday.

After paying for her pantyhose Meghan headed back towards the center of the mall. Randy saw her just before she saw him. He was smiling as he approached her.

"What brings you back here so soon?" Randy asked cheerfully. He couldn't help but stare Meghan was showing off a lot more of those sexy pantyhose covered legs today and her outfit was very revealing.

"Just needed to pick up some more pantyhose." Meghan answered, holding up her bag. "I meant to yesterday but someone distracted me." She added giving Randy a wink.

Her words immediately turned Randy on even more. His pantyhose goddess was not only showing off her sexy legs but she had a bag full of the sexy treasure in her hand.

"And I was hoping to see you." Meghan smiled bent down so she could whisper into his ear, "My naughty little leprechaun."

Randy gulped down hard. If he was dreaming he didn't want to wake up.

Not only was his pantyhose goddess dressed so sexy but was she actually flirting with him?

"What" Randy's voice cracked and he had to clear his throat to begin again, "You wanted to see me?" The disbelief glaring through in his voice, "What for?"

"Yes, you, I wanted to invite you over for St. Patrick's Day dinner if you're free." Meghan couldn't help herself when she added, "I know it's kind of short notice and all, but it would mean a lot to me if you could make it."

Randy still starring at Meghan's legs and still not sure if this was really happening or not took a moment to answer. "Yes, of course I wouldn't miss it for the world."

"Great, come by the house around 3 if you can, dinner will be on at 5." Meghan again smiled. She could see the lust in his eyes taking in her outfit.

"Well, I better get going." Meghan said as she again bent down to kiss his cheek.

When she started to walk away Randy called after her, "Wait up, I'll walk you to your car."

"That's not really necessary." Meghan responded.

"No I insist, what kind of gentleman would I be if I didn't. Besides Jake would kill me if he knew I let you walk out there all alone." Randy responded. He was desperate for any excuse to spend more time with his pantyhose goddess especially in this outfit. She was showing so much leg and from his unique view due to his small stature he could practically see her tight little nylon covered ass cheeks.

Now over the years Meghan had walked to and from the garage alone a million times and she knew it was perfectly safe. She knew the real reason Randy wanted to walk her out and it had nothing to do with Jake or being a gentleman.

"Well if you insist I guess it would be nice to have my own personal leprechaun as an escort." Meghan again smiled.

Randy and Meghan walked out of the mall and into the parking garage. It was pretty deserted and a thunderstorm had rolled in so although is was 11:30 in the morning it was dark as night. With no one around Randy let his hand slide up along Meghan's thigh. When she didn't protest he continued to massage her silky thigh as they walked to her car.

When they reached Meghan's SUV Meghan opened the rear door. Of course she had to bend over to place her bags on floor in front of the backseat. She made sure to linger a little longer than necessary making sure Randy got a eyeful of her nylon encased pussy and ass.

After closing the door she then turned to Randy and in a very innocent voice asked, "So what do you think of my outfit?"

She then twirled around which caused her dress to rise up and momentarily expose her pantyhose covered ass and pussy.

When Randy just stood there with his jaw wide open Meghan added, "I wore this just for you you know."

"Really?" was all Randy could get out.

Meghan giggled then said, "Yes silly and from your reaction I take it you like it."

"Oh yes, I love it." Randy finally was able to stammer out.

Meghan smiled and then moved to the rear of her SUV. She opened the hatch back and hopped up letting her legs dangle.

"So it looks like we're all alone down here, how would you like to massage my legs again?" Meghan asked coyly.

Randy didn't hesitate he moved right over to Meghan and began to slowly massage her silky pantyhose covered legs.

"Mmmm, you certainly have some magically little fingers." Meghan said softly letting her legs spread as wide as she could, as she added, "My naughty little leprechaun."

Randy was thoroughly enjoying every second carefully massaging every inch of Meghan's suntan pantyhose covered legs.

Meghan let one her heels drop from her foot and raised it up between Randy's legs running the sole over the growing bulge in his shorts. She noticed the shorts flared out so she slid her foot up the green pantyhose he wore so that her nylon covered foot was rubbing his cock through his green pantyhose. This caused an immediate reaction from Randy as he moaned.

"My naughty little leprechaun likes having his nylon covered cock stroked doesn't he." Meghan said seductively.

Without waiting for an answer Meghan then added, "Well then why don't you take off those pants so I can see my little leprechauns nice big cock in his pantyhose."

Randy quickly pulled his pants down and off over his black shoes. Meghan could see his hard 5 inches pressed against the sheer green pantyhose.

"Mmmmm now that's what I want." Meghan said licking her lips. She again raised her foot and stroked Randy's cock.

Randy had made his way up to Meghan's inner thighs and he could feel the heat emanating from her sex. He softly kissed her thighs and he loved the way her pantyhose felt on his cheek and goatee. Meghan too liked the way his goatee felt on her thighs. It was different from her other lovers. Most of them were all clean shaven, which she loved because most men's beards irritated her labia. But Randy's was different, it was soft and he had a very gently touch.

Randy was soon licking and sucking on Meghan's pussy and clit through her suntan pantyhose. Meghan was thoroughly enjoying how Randy expertly ate her pussy and the way his goatee would graze over her lips. She soon started to raise her hips up to meet his tongue, she could feel her orgasm was growing.

Meghan was now laying back in the empty bed of her SUV as Randy ate her now very hot, very wet pussy. She placed her hand on the back of his head and held him tight to her as her orgasm erupted.

"Oh Fuck Randy! I'm cumming, holy shit I'm cumming so hard!" Meghan yelled.

her body convulsed and spasmed as her orgasm seemed to last forever.

As if on cue a loud boom of thunder clapped.

Randy dutifully continued to lick and suck away until Meghan's pussy grew too sensitive for Meghan to bear. She had to push him away. She was still gasping for air as her body still trembled from her intense orgasm.

"My God that was fucking amazing." Meghan exclaimed still trying to catch her breathe.

Randy had climbed up into the SUV and was still stroking her pantyhose clad legs when Meghan reach up to kiss him passionately.

"Your turn." was all Meghan said as she started to climb down from the truck. As she did she made sure to slip her heel that she removed earlier back on before her foot touched the concrete. She then motioned for Randy to lay down in her place in the back of the SUV.

Meghan was soon stroking Randy's nylon clad legs and cock through his pantyhose. Just when Randy thought it couldn't get any better he soon felt Meghan's warm mouth on his nylon covered cock. He propped himself up with one hand as he gently brushed her long black curly hair away from her face with the other while he watched his pantyhose goddess suck his cock through his pantyhose. He was in heaven.

Meghan was leaning over Randy sucking and stroking his cock still standing outside the SUV. Meghan was bent over at the waist so her nylon covered ass and pussy were exposed and since she had pulled into the parking space as opposed to backing in anyone who came along would get an eyeful.

The rain started to get heavier it was really pouring now. It drowned out all other sound in the garage. The lightening would flash lighting up the entire sky before going back to pitch black followed by the boom of the thunder.

But Meghan and Randy either didn't notice or just didn't care. Meghan was sucking and stroking Randy's cock through his sheer green pantyhose and Randy was in heaven watching her, his pantyhose goddess.

**********

Both Meghan and Randy froze when they heard Brad's loud obnoxious voice.

"Well, well, well, look what we have here."

Meghan felt Brad's large rough hand on her pantyhose covered ass.

Meghan and Randy both looked at one another and after a long moment Meghan stood up and turned around slapping Brad's hand away from her ass.

"Keep your fucking hands off of me." Meghan snarled.

"Well what did you expect honey when you have it on full display just begging for it." Brad retorted, "You're lucky it was me and not some pervert."

When Meghan didn't respond Brad continued, "So what's going on here?" He pointed his finger at Meghan then to Randy still in the bed of the SUV then back to Meghan.

"None of your fucking business!" Meghan shouted.

"C'mon, your sexy ass can do so much better. I mean if you just needed some dick why play with this little fella when you could have a real man. That is if you think you could handle it." Brad said as he grabbed his hardening cock through his jeans.

Meghan couldn't help herself, she looked down at Brad's impressive package but only for a moment.

"Why would I want to be with an asshole like you when I can be with a loving and caring man like Randy here?" Meghan said trying to hide the sheer terror and panic she was feeling, "Besides aren't you still married to Kate?" Meghan added.

Brad let out a loud obnoxious laugh, "Oh no please don't tell me this little pantyhose wearing leprechaun is your boyfriend?"

"What if he is?" Meghan again tried to sound convincing.

"Well then if he is you guys must like being watched otherwise why would you be doing it in this parking garage and not at home?" Brad shot back.

Meghan and Randy both looked at each other and when neither of them answered. Brad spoke again, "Well don't let me stop you, I love a good peep show." He folded his bulging arms across his chest and leaned against the car next to Meghan's.

Meghan's first thought was to just pack up and leave but then her devious side took over and she took Brad's statement as a challenge. If he wants a show I'll give him a show. He can watch Randy get what he'll never have.

"Ok asshole you want a show we'll give you a show." Meghan spoke with a renewed confidence.

Meghan resumed her position leaning over Randy sliding her hands up along his pantyhose covered little thighs. Randy was hard again within seconds.

As Meghan sucked and stroked Randy's cock through his pantyhose she made sure to sway her hips.

"Like what you see Brad?" Meghan spoke quietly so only Randy could here.

Meghan had pulled Randy's pantyhose down and was now giving him a masterful blowjob Taking his whole 5 inches into her mouth and swirling her tongue around it as she fondled his balls. Randy was again stroking her hair.

Brad removed his leather jacket and hung it on the rearview mirror of the car he was leaning against. Before moving next to Meghan to get a better view of what was going on inside the bed of the SUV.

Meghan soon felt his large rough hands on her tight little pantyhose covered ass again but this time she didn't protest. She yelped when he shoved one of his fingers between her labia pushing her nylons up inside her very hot, very wet pussy.

"I knew you were dirty little slut. It's always the quiet ones, the more they protest the kinkier they are." Brad stated.

Meghan stated to push back onto his finger as he slid it in and out of her.

Randy couldn't take it anymore and his cock soon erupted inside Meghan's mouth. Meghan felt his warm jism splashing against the back of her throat. She made sure to swallow every drop.

Seeing this Brad spoke, "My turn that is if you think you can handle it."

Meghan turned around and watched as Brad undid his belt and dropped his jeans and boxers releasing his hard cock. Besides Nick, her sons friend, Meghan hadn't seen a bigger cock. It was at least 10 inches and very thick. Brad's cock and balls were clean shaved.

Meghan dropped down and squatted in front of Brad. She looked up at him he was smiling from ear to ear. Arrogant asshole Meghan though just before she took his cock in her little hand. She ran her tongue over the tip then ran it down along his veiny shaft. Like with Nick she could feel his pulse through the thick veins.

Reaching his balls she sucked on each of them before working her way back up his shaft to the tip. She again ran her tongue over the head tasting his pre-cum before taking it into her mouth.

Brad grabbed a hold of Meghan's hair as she slowly worked his cock into her little mouth. It took several attempts but she actually got all of it down into her throat.

"Oh yeah I knew your slutty ass could take it all." Brad said nastily.

He was now grasping her hair with both hands as he started to forcefully fuck her mouth.

Meghan's mascara started to run down her cheeks and her saliva was dripping from her lips to her chin and down onto the concrete floor.

She felt relieved when he finally pulled out hoping he was going to cum and this would all be over. But he didn't.

Brad peeled off his T-shirt revealing his chiseled hairy chest and rock hard abs.

"I want that slutty little cunt of yours." Brad announced as he lifted Meghan to her feet. he then pushed her back against the SUV lifting her up onto the bed. He took a moment to run his hands up her nylon clad thighs.

"You really are a hot piece of ass all dressed up like a high class whore." brad said as he eyed her up and down still stroking her pantyhose clad thighs. He then ran his big cock along her thigh and slapped it against her nylon covered pussy.

"So do you want me to fuck your slutty little cunt?" Brad asked as he continued to run his huge cock over her soaking wet pantyhose covered pussy lips.

"Yes, I want you to fuck me Brad." Meghan heard herself say.

"No, I want you to beg me for it, like the cock hungry slut you are." Brad countered.

"Please Brad, fuck my slutty little cunt with that huge cock of yours." Meghan again heard herself say.

Without warning he ripped open her pantyhose and thrust his huge cock into Meghan's very wet pussy.

Meghan yelped in pain as Brad roughly pushed his beast into her tight little pussy.

"I've waited so long for this." Brad grunted, "To finally get to fuck your uptight little ass."

Meghan laid back as Brad took her with his massive cock. The pain was gone and her lust had taken over. She was soon pushing back to meet his thrusts.

"I knew you couldn't resist me." Brad again spoke in a smug voice.

Brad slid each of Meghan's legs over his shoulders and pressed his cock even deeper into Meghan's womb.

Meghan squealed with delight, "Oh God yes Brad fuck me harder with that huge cock of yours."

Brad did just that.

"Don't stop, don't fucking stop!" Meghan ordered. Her orgasm was getting very close.

"Yes, Yes, Fuck Yes!" Meghan yelled as her body twitched and spasmed, convulsing in a long intense orgasm.

Brad felt her pussy tighten around his cock and the rush of her womanly secretions flooding over his cock.

Brad pulled his cock from her quivering cunt and pulled off his boots so he could take off his pants. He then reached into the SUV and pulled Meghan to her feet. He roughly pulled Meghan's top over her head exposing her modest 32B cup breasts with her very hard nipples. He then grabbed Meghan by her nylon covered ass cheeks and picked her up with his bulging arms. He then impaled her onto his hard cock and Meghan soon wrapped her nylon clad legs around him. Her heels fell off and when Brad pinned her against the side of the SUV he continued to thrust up into her. Meghan pushed back down onto him as he thrust up. they were like wild animals feverously fucking. He brought his lips to one of her perky breasts and roughly sucked on her nipple before biting down hard on it. Causing Meghan to yelp from the pain.

"That's it slut ride my fucking cock!" Brad exclaimed through his heavy beathing.

Sweat poured from the brow of his bald head. He was getting close.

"Arrrr!" Brad grunted, "Here is comes slut!"

Meghan soon felt the first blast of Brad's hot seed splash against the walls of her womb. He held her tight against the side of the SUV as rope after rope of his load flooded Meghan's little womb.

Spent Brad carried Meghan to the back of the SUV and laid her inside.

Randy saw Meghan's gaping pussy and Brad's seed dripping from it. Her nipple was red and bruised from where Brad had bit her. Her hair was matted and she was sweating.

Meghan still trying to catch her breath soon felt Brad's rough hand grabbing her hair. He swung her around so she was laying on her back with her head hanging over the edge of the bumper. Brad slapped his cock against her cheek.

"Time to clean up your mess whore." Brad ordered, as he placed the tip of his cock against Meghan's lips. Meghan took Brad's cock now coated with their combined juices and still dripping cum from the tip into her mouth. Meghan was soon licking and sucking Brad's cock clean. It was strange having his cock come in from this angle.

"Oh yeah that's it clean daddy's cock like the slutty whore I always knew you were." Brad taunted her.

Meghan soon felt Randy's soft gentle little hands caressing her nylon clad legs. They felt good and in a weird way made her feel safe.

Randy was soon up around her upper thighs and Meghan cooed when she felt his warm tongue start to lick at her cum filled pussy.

Randy licked and sucked Brad's seed from Meghan's pussy and when he tasted her juices he knew she was getting turned on again. This immediately got Randy excited and he was soon humping her nylon clad leg.

Meghan loved the feel of Randy's cock and balls against her nylon clad leg and he was a master with his tongue. She felt her lions heating up again and she started to slowly move her hips to match the movements of his tongue.

Meghan still had Brad's cock in her mouth and although slightly deflated it was still very impressive.

Brad watched as the little leprechaun cleaned his seed from Meghan's snatch.

"Holy shit look at that little cuck leprechaun clean up my load." Brad taunted.

"And look at how it's turning on his pantyhose slut." Brad continued, "Damn Meghan who would have thought what a whore you'd become once Jeffrey left you."

Brad was getting his second wind and watching the little leprechaun eat his seed out of Meghan's pussy while she sucked his cock was turning him on.

He started to pump his cock in and out of Meghan's mouth.

"Oh yeah that's it slut, you want another load of daddy's cream don't you?" Brad asked not expecting an answer.

Brad pulled his cock from Meghan's mouth and roughly pulled her from the SUV. He bent her over so she was facing back into the bed of the truck and slammed his cock into her wet pussy.

Brad clench her hips and pulled her into him hard as he rammed his cock deep into her pussy.

Meghan was looking up at Randy and without a word being said between them Randy got up on his knees and brought his cock to Meghan's lips she was soon sucking and licking his 5 inches as Brad continued to pound her pussy.

Seeing this Brad again took the opportunity to demean Meghan.

"Damn you really can't get enough cock can you. You love it don't you slut."

Meghan had to pull Randy's cock from her mouth.

"Oh Christ!" Meghan exclaimed, "I'm gonna cum!"

With that her body again convulsed and twitched through another orgasm.

Brad felt her womanly nectar flow over his cock and her pussy walls tighten with each spasm of her orgasm. Between that and the feverish pace he was going at it didn't take long before he was ready to cum again.

Brad pulled out of Meghan and again roughly spun her around and pushed her to her knees behind the SUV. He grabbed his huge cock and feverishly jerked it until it exploded.

Brad's hot white cream shot from his pulsing rod splashing onto Meghan's face and chest. By the time he was finished she had gobs of his hot sticky seed dripping from her hair, face and chest.

Brad again roughly thrust his cock into Meghan's mouth. Once satisfied she'd gotten every drop he patted her on the head.

"What a great little cock whore you've become." Brad said, "Now smile."

Meghan hadn't noticed Brad reach into his pants pocket to retrieve his cell phone.

He snapped a few picture of her kneeling there behind her SUV in nothing but her torn pantyhose, his seed coating her spent body.

"Just a little memento to remember you by my lovely little cock whore." Brad said smiling down at her.

**********

Brad had dressed and left them there. Meghan couldn't believe what she'd just done. Randy helped Meghan back into the back of the SUV.

"I'm so sorry Randy. I never planned for this to happen." Meghan said softly.

"It was supposed to just be me and you."

"It's ok, I'm used to it. To be honest it really turned me on eating your cum filled pussy especially when I knew it was turning you on." Randy replied.

"Really? So you were ok with watching me get fucked like that?" Meghan responded a little surprised by his answer. "So you don't think I'm a slut?"

"Oh no I know your a slut. But you're my kind of slut." Randy said bluntly.

Seeing the look of shock on Meghan's face Randy took Meghan's hand and added, "You are a gorgeous, sexy, woman and I love how you love pantyhose as much as I do. I also love how much you enjoy sex as well. So yes I love watching you with all these other men but I also like the fact that you allow me the privilege of being one of those men."

"Well that has to be a first." Meghan looked into Randy's eyes, smiled, and spoke softly. "That has to be the first time I've ever been called a slut and actually thought it was a very sweet compliment.

After a brief pause they both laughed.

"Now come here my pantyhose slut and let me have my turn with that dirty little cunt of yours." Randy said as he slid his hands along her pantyhose clad thighs.

"Come and get it my naughty little leprechaun." Meghan challenged back as she spread her legs for him.

Randy's 5 inches easily entered Meghan's still stretched out canal but she quickly clamped it down onto Randy's hard little cock.

Randy moaned as he felt Meghan's warm little pussy wrap around his shaft.

Meghan brought one leg up over Randy's shoulder and he immediately began to kiss and stroke the silky nylon.

Randy reached down and gently squeezed Meghan's cum covered breast while using is thumb and fore finger to gently squeeze her hard nipple. This caused Meghan to coo her approval.

"Oh yes that's it take my slutty pussy my naughty little leprechaun." Meghan spoke in a seductive voice.

Randy thrust into Meghan but he wasn't going fast he wanted to savor every second. His hands continued to massage her nylon covered leg and her perky goo covered breast. he looked down seeing the seed Brad had left on his pantyhose goddesses face and hair.

"Oh God Randy you feel so fucking good." Meghan purred as she thrust her hips up to meet his thrusts.

Randy's pace began to quicken he knew he couldn't last much longer.

"Oh Meghan!" Randy shouted as he sent his load streaming into her pussy.

Randy's body shook as he held his cock tight into Meghan's canal as rope after rope of his seed flooded her womb.

"Oh Randy that was amazing." Meghan cooed.

When his orgasm subsided Randy pulled his cock from Meghan's quivering pussy. Meghan was a bit surprised when Randy dove down between her legs and began to eat his own cum from her cunt.

"Oh Randy, yes that's it lover eat my cum filled pussy." Meghan challenged.

Randy did just that and as he ate his own seed as well as his lovers womanly juices he used his fingers as well. He drove Meghan crazy and she was soon pushing her pussy up into Randy fucking his face.

Oh God, Oh God!" Meghan exclaimed, "You're gonna make me cum Randy!"

Meghan's body twitched and convulsed. Randy held her tight to his mouth by grasping her tight little nylon covered ass continuing to eat her pussy as her orgasm swept over her. it was one of the most intense orgasms Meghan had ever experienced.

Meghan and Randy both lay there in the back of her SUV panting trying desperately to catch their breathes.

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After Randy had got dressed and headed back into the mall Meghan pulled out a roll of paper towels and cleaned herself up as best she could. She stripped off her torn pantyhose and retrieved a brand new pair of taupe pantyhose from her shopping bag. She then found her top and fixed her skirt before slipping her heels back on.

As she drove home she thought of how Hutson was going to feel about her sexual antics that morning.

"I knew you wanted me Meghan, that's why your here with you tight little nylon covered pussy and ass all out waiting for me to get back to my van." Brad continued. as he slid his finger roughly between Meghan's soaking wet pussy.

"And you're all nice and wet for me too." Brad said with a laugh.

"You think you can handle this snake... " Brad stopped in mid sentence when he finally saw Randy inside the SUV.