Men Just Loves My Nylons

Usually I hate going to events that my company throws and only go if I know my boss is expecting me to. Last weekend they had a party and I had to go even though I had better things to do. I tried to have a good time though and got dressed up for it, putting on some sexy nylons, a cute skirt and blouse. I looked good without going too far. I know drinking happens at these things and thought I might get lucky so I left on my panties which turned out to be the right call. I Have A Huge Nylon Fetish That I Love To Share!
A couple of my co-workers got friendly with me but I noticed one that hung back. Kyle kept sneaking looks at me and I knew he liked what he saw even if he was too shy to approach me. When we sat down for a late lunch there were a few different tables set up and I made sure to sit at the table which was across from his. I leaned back in my chair, showing off my nylon covered legs as I crossed them and his eyes practically burned a hole in them as he stared. After lunch there was a small break before dessert was served and I grabbed a piece of paper from my handbag, scribbling a quick note telling Kyle to meet me in the bathroom. I walked by his table and dropped it in his lap as I passed by. I then went to the bathroom and waited for him. He came a minute later and I locked the door behind us so we wouldn't be interrupted. He looked nervous as I grabbed the hem of my skirt and pulled it up to my hips. "I saw you looking at my legs. Is it the nylons that are turning you on?" I asked, knowing that it must be because he's never looked at me like this before. He nodded shyly and I noticed a small bulge in the front of his trousers. I put my hand over it and rubbed him while he began to stroke my leg slowly, making the nylon slip over me. He pushed against my palm as he got harder and I undid his zipper, freeing his dick. I sat on the edge of the counter and he got between my legs, slipping a hand to my pussy. He stroked me through the nylons and the rough material rubbed me in just the right way. I got wet as his fingers pressed deeper in me and I told him to fuck me. He ripped open the crotch of my wet nylons with his fingernails and held his dick as he guided himself into me. He kept his eyes down as he watched himself disappear in me and he moaned as I surrounded him. My Man Was Masturbating In My Nylons Without Telling Me!
He leaned forward and began to thrust in and out of me, making my ass rub on the marble counter. His hands held the top of my legs and I put them around him, digging my heels into the back of his thighs. I moved with him and rolled my hips, making sure he hit all the right spots.I closed my eyes and focused on my pussy, squeezing it around him and felt my clit tingle. It spread though my body and I pushed myself forward on him, impaling myself on him and he rubbed right over my clit. I held his shoulder as he kept moving and cried into his shirt as I came. My pussy felt sensitive as he kept going and I shuddered. He swelled in me and a second later he groaned as he started to cum. I felt a slight wetness spread in me then an emptiness as he pulled out. I got off the counter and pulled down my skirt, taking a quick look in the mirror. The skirt covered up the damage and I went back to the party as cum dripped onto my torn nylons.