Nylon footjob from wifeMy wfie works at a place with a crazy (but awesome for my purposes) dress code. It requires women to either wear pants and a jacket or a skirt and a blouse. Since their air conditioning isn’t that great, coupled with people using space heaters at their desk anyways, it’s always hot. My wife, therefore, chooses the skirt choice, which also results in her wearing heels or wedges. In the winter it is even better, because if women wear a skirt, they have to wear nylons with them. For a heel/nylon guy, this is the one redeeming quality of winters around here. While everyone else puts their sexy shoes away, my wife wears them out of necessity since she hates the other alternatives.My wife picked a particularly awesome outfit one day. She had on a black jacket with a blue blouse, a thin patterned skirt that went to about her knees, nude colored nylons, and black riding boots that went to about mid-calf. I was almost late for work that day since I took every opportunity I could to run my hand up her exposed nylons. Our goodbye kiss was particularly long that day, I just couldn’t stop myself from rubbing her. And, in an odd coincidence, she wasn’t resisting or telling me to hurry up so I wasn’t late. Eventually, I made it out the door and left for work. She gets home from work at about the same time that I do, so I met her at the door when we got home. She wanted to just veg out on the couch and stare at her phone for a while before doing pendik escort anything else that night, so I pretty much just left her alone. As time passes, I get distracted by my wife in such a sexy outfit just sitting on the couch; so I go and sit down next to her. When she is on her phone, she tends to be pretty into whatever she is doing and doesn’t pay much attention to what is going on around her. I take her boots off of her, exposing her gorgeous nylon covered feet. I can see the chipped remnants of a black pedicure that is now like two months old showing through her nylons.After her boots are off, I adjust how I’m sitting. I’m hoping that since she pretty much ignores me, I can move her legs so that her feet are on my lap and I can rub her nylon covered legs with my hand. She must suddenly become aware of what I am doing, because she asks me to go on the floor instead of moving her. “SCORE!” I think to myself as I go sit on the floor so her feet will be in my lap. I also take off my jeans at this point, hoping to feel her nylon feet rubbing on my legs while I’m rubbing her feet.She must not have been very interested in getting a foot rub, because she almost immediately starts rubbing her foot along the waistband of my boxers. She starts trying to pull it up with her toes, trying to wedge her foot past the waistband and into my boxers. She does this all by feel, never looking up from her phone. The excitement of her doing this, though, was kind of escort pendik short lived, because almost immediately our cat show up and starts headbutting me like it wants to be petted. I ask her to hold on a minute, then pick up the cat, put it in the other room, and shut the door. Damn cockblockercat.I walk back to the living room and start to resume my position in front of the couch. She stops me just after I sit down. “Do I really have to work around those?” she asks, pointing to my boxers. “Umm, no…,” I think to myself as I lift my butt up, slide off my boxers, and toss them to the side. I also take my shirt off at this point, so I’m completely naked in front of her. She starts with light teasing, and then grabs my cock with both feet and starts rubbing up and down. “This is it,” I thought, “she is finally going to give me a footjob with nylons.” She continues the up and down motion. I put my head back on the couch cushion behind me and moan in pleasure. It feels just like I imagined it would, smooth and silky. However, after a few minutes, it almost starts to pinch. I know what’s happening, her nylons absorbed all of the wetness and now they are just rubbing.Almost like she is sensing my distress, she stops and tells me to go get some lube. She said that these nylons we’re getting kind of crappy so she was going to thrown them out anyways, so let’s make this feel awesome. After a little bit of debate on what to grab, I head off and come back with pendik escort bayan a bottle. I sit down and she wraps her feet back around my cock. I squirt a bunch on my cock and then some more on the bottoms of her toes. She pulls them back, squealing a little bit and telling me that the lube is cold, but wraps her toes around my cock and starts rubbing again. With the lube, this felt amazing. The smooth nylons provide just enough texture to change the sensation from a regular footjob, and the lube really lets them move without getting stuck on my skin.I look up, and she is glancing over her phone, watching what she is doing and how I am reacting. I want to sit up straighter and watch her work my cock, but I can’t keep my eyes open. I do eventually manage to sit up, leaning against the couch on my arm to hold myself up. I manage to force my eyes open just in time to watch her change from a straight “up and down” motion to a motion more like pedaling a bicycle. I know that I’m not going to last long now, so I struggle to keep watching. I try to relax my entire body, hoping that it will keep me from cumming and that I can enjoy this feeling for just a few seconds longer. All resistance turns out to be futile, though, and I cum what feels like 100 shots, although it was probably more like five or six, onto her nylon toes. I look down to see a huge glob of white on her toes, to which she responds “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you cum so much.”She then continues with her footjob. I know that she loves teasing me after I get off, so I try to let her do it for as long as I can. I quickly become to sensitive, though, and have to ask her to stop. “Merry Christmas,” she tells me.