Pantyhose Forum

ultrasheerphlady · Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:36 am Post subject: The Second Coming

Another night when I was 16, about six months after my first church experience I had another, even better orgasm in church. I was on a Sunday afternoon two Sundays before Easter. In our church, when we would "feel the Spirit" we would sometimes do what was called "the holy dance". When this happened to women and girls, usually, several ladies would come over and hold hands, forming a circle around them so that these dancing ladies would not bump into anyone or anything. Also, if these ladies were overcome by the Holy Spirit and fell out on the floor, those forming the circle would close the circle and obstruct the view of others until they laid a sheet or choir robe over the lady or girl that was on the floor. Sometimes, one of the ladies in the circle had it draped over her shoulder and would apply it almost immediately after the fall. Other time, the covering had to be passed to the lady that covered the prostrate girl. Then the sheet or robe would remain around the one on the floor until they came to. Afterward, the ladies or ushers would help her back to her feet, keeping her wrapped in the sheet or robe while straightening her clothes, then they we would free her from the covering and help her to her seat.
Well during this service, my best friend Susan and I wound up dancing in the aisle, and about seven ladies formed a circle around us. After a while, I felt myself falling to the floor. I was wearing a black minidress with black bikinis, black STW pantyhose and black strappy high heel sandals. As I felt the floor hit my back, I felt the soft brush of the choir robe that was laid over my legs and thighs. I could also feel someone unbuckling my sandals and removing them as well as the thump of Susan’s steps as she continued to dance. A little while after my shoes were removed, I felt a thud vibrate through the floor as Susan fell out as well. I felt the bottom of her nylon covered feet rubbing against the soles of mine, which began to make me hot as I lay on the floor (I found out later that Susan had danced out of her pumps so when she fell out on the floor, she was in her stockingfeet). As Susan’s feet rubbed my feet, my feet caressed her feet. When I would move my feet, her feet followed. The sensation of nylon to nylon caused my nipples to standup and the light caress of my bra only added to the fire kindling on the floor. Susan began to moan, and so did I as our feet continued to caress each others. I know the ladies that were surrounding us thought that we were moaning from being overcome by the Holy Spirit, but I was moaning because my clit was getting harder and my pussy was getting wetter as we continued to lie there on floor. After a while, Susan"s hosed foot found its way up my thigh to my crotch and as she wiggled her toes, it felt so good that I screamed in estasy (the ladies did not notice because what they saw was a mass of tangled legs covered by two overlapping sheets and two choir robes - which they had laid over us to ensure our modesty. Also, our hands were over our heads). Then the arch of my foot began to caress her thigh, from which she moaned louder. Then I pointed my toes and she rolled over on her side, trapping my foot between her thighs, then she began moving her thighs, causing me to shiver with excitement as nylon pressed and rubbed against nylon. After a while, she rolled back onto her back and her heel was next to my waist, and I could feel my dress tail above my waist. Then Susan pulled her knee up began to lightly rub the outside of my thigh with her foot. It felt so good that I could no longer contain myself and I came right there. After orgasming I just laid there, for what turned out to be over an hour, with Susan under the sheets and robes until the male ushers picked us up and the ladies pulled down our dresses. Then we both walked out of the sanctuary together, in our stockingfeet, into the bathroom where were straightened each other’s hair and softly put cool water on each other faces and tenderly wiped it off of each other with facial tissue. I looked down and saw that Susan was wearing Suntan pantyhose with reinforced toes that covered her toes to the balls of her feet, which really excited me. We gave each other a big hug then we walked back into service together and went and sat at our seats where the ushers had neatly placed our shoes. We kept our shoes off for the rest of the service frequently keeping our ankle crossed under our seats. After church, Susan rode home with me and when we got to my room and closed the door, we pulled our dresses off, which we always did, and laid in the bed together in our slips, our feet caressing each others at each opportunity. Susan finally reached over, gently caressed my face, then tenderly kissed me, her tongue caressing the interior of my oral cavity. As we kissed, her hands softly caressed my nipples causing loves juices to pour out of my love pot. I caressed her mound and she shuddered in ecstasy. After about a half hour we fell asleep in each other’s arms and remained that way until my father knocked on the door to remind us of dinner. Though there we many more similar incidents, this was definitely a memorable event.

kiwimum · PM Regular Joined: Nov 30, 2007 Posts: 24

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