The Pantyhose Stalker Ch. 02

"Jesus!" Mike exhaled, blowing a long plume of cigarette smoke out the window.

"So is that any help?" she smiled at him again and ran her tongue seductively across her teeth.

"Well we know about the DNA on your mother's underwear. Is there anything else?" Mike asked.

"Apart from the fact that she enjoyed it," Nadine said matter-of-factly.

"Whaaat?" Mike coughed and nearly dropped his cigarette.

"She told me last night. Came into my room and spilled her guts. Said my father had accused her of being a trollop who got what she asked for. Said dad hadn't fucked her for months. Said her attacker's cock was bigger and thicker than dad's and that he knew how to use it."

"Said she stood on her high-heels, spread her legs, and rutted like a whore. Said she enjoyed every minute of it and that as soon as I leave college she's giving the old man the boot."

"Jesus!" Mike repeated himself, incredulous at this girl's candid responses.

"She really said all that?"

"Yep she did. Says the guy forced himself on her but that she got hot only when he started you to...you know...do her."

"And what do you think of all that?" Mike asked.

"I love my mom and I hate my dad. I'm glad she's leaving the old bastard. I'm sad she got violated but if she was forced to enjoy it; that's not really such a bad thing."

"Jesus," Mike repeated himself yet again.

Nadine flicked her cigarette out of the window and pulled on her seat belt.

"So are you still going to give me a ride home?" she smiled at him again.

"Sure," Mike started the car.

"How old are you?" Nadine asked, aimlessly staring out the window.

"Jesus! I'm thirty something," he smiled trying to concentrate on the road ahead but he kept stealing furtive glances at the teenager's long legs and firm tits.

"Mom says you're hot," she rambled on.

"Jesus!"

"She says you hugged her when dad ranted and raved at her. Says you were really kind."

"Well its part of the service," Mike joked.

"She says you had a serious boner too."

"Jesus!"

Before Mike could retort she turned and faced him.

"You think my mom's hot?"

"I think your mom is sophisticated and attractive. I think your old man is nuts not to be more attentive to her. But you couldn't get me to say that in a court of law," Mike concluded.

"Would you fuck her? She gave you a boner when you hugged her. I bet you would."

"Let's change the subject I think," Mike said.

This encounter was not going at all to plan.

"Do you think I'm hot?" Nadine asked and glared at him.

"Jesus!"

"I think you're also sophisticated and attractive; a younger version of your mother."

"I also think you are nineteen and have far too much to say," he chided her.

"Bullshit! You think I'm hot. Mom's right though; you're pretty hot yourself for an older guy," Nadine was still staring at him.

"I bet you have a boner right now don't you?"

"Jesus Nadine; do you ever shut up!" Mike snapped.

Nadine smiled at him again, parted her red lipsticked lips and raked her tongue over her teeth seductively. She slowly and deliberately pulled up the hem of her little skirt exposing her panties.

"Do you wanna panty-pop me detective? All this sex talk is making me hot," Nadine smirked and looked deliberately at his crotch.

She knew Mike was horny as hell with all the talk about sex; she could see the outline of his long thick cock through his pants.

"Ok girly; you asked for it!"

Mike pulled off the road into a dark parking area next to a nature reserve. It was deserted.

Without even being asked Nadine climbed over into the back seat and threw her tote bag onto the floor. Mike got out of the driver's seat and climbed into the back.

He pulled Nadine Bouvier roughly to him and began to kiss her; he slid his tongue into her mouth and she kissed him back. She tasted of bubblegum and cigarettes. His hands explored her tits; he squeezed them through the spandex cheerleader outfit.

"Here; let me," Nadine gasped and pulled off her top.

Her magnificent tits were now available for Mike to play with. He eased them out of the cups of her sports bra and sucked on one nipple while his fingers tweaked the other. Nadine moaned and her hands fumbled around in his lap until her fingers found his rampant hard on and she began to stroke it through his pants.

Mike knew this was dangerous territory; but he had a plan. He hadn't expected Nadine Bouvier to be so easy but then she didn't know what was coming. He smiled to himself and continued to caress her full breasts and suck her nipples, which were now rock hard. He wished he had more light so he could see more of the teenage girl but he made the most of the situation.

He took his hand off her tit and caressed her body; he stroked her flat belly and worked his way down into her lap. He slowly lifted her skirt; the hem creeping up her nylon-clad thighs. The material of the skirt hissed softly on Nadine's sheer hose. He found the clasp at the side of the skirt and undid it. Nadine assisted him by lifting her ass off the seat so he could pull the skirt down her legs. She kicked it off then she kicked off her shoes.

She was now dressed only in her bra, panties and nylons. Her breasts hung free of her bra cups. Mike groaned and reached down and stroked her legs. Their kisses became more passionate as he traced a finger up her leg and tickled the crease where her thigh met her body. He followed the crease until his fingers rested on the front panel of her gym panties.

Mike traced the outline of Nadine's pubis through the warm slick fabric of her panties. Nadine's pussy began to moisten. Mike dropped to the floor of the car and spread Nadine's legs wide and put his head between them. He pushed his hands under her ass and caressed her buttocks; digging his fingers into her panty-clad cheeks; he lifted her ass up and pulled her closer until her crotch was only inches from his face.

He leaned forward and kissed her pubic mound; inhaling her perfume. Her crotch smelled of perspiration, perfume, and a hint of vaginal secretions. His hot breath on her mound was making her wet.

"Are you going to lick me? You can if you want," she sighed.

"Do you want me to?" he smiled up at her.

"Oh God yes!" she threw back her head in lustful anticipation.

Mike stripped off his coat and pulled off his shirt without even fully unbuttoning it. He kicked off his shoes and sox. He was now naked except for his jockey shorts.

He looked down at the girls legs spread wide before him; her panties were glued to her pubic mound. Her legs clad in the sheer tan pantyhose rose up from seat like a Y-shaped feast. He lowered his head.

"Oh yes! Do it detective!" Nadine spurned him on.

He licked her mound and raked his fingers across her firm flat belly. Mike slathered at Nadine's panty crotch; his lips traced the outline of her pubic mound. He could taste her juices now and hear her panting as he used his mouth to excite her through her panties and hose. The spandex panties felt nice but the fabric was too thick to really appreciate the subtleties of her young cunt. He removed his face from her crotch and slammed her legs shut.

Nadine gave a moan of despair until she realised what he was doing. He pulled her panties off and pushed her legs wide open again; her feet were still high in the air and he had a magnificent view of the young girl's nylon sheathed pussy. Her pantyhose were sheer to the waist and they didn't even have a seam running down the centre of the gusset. Only a gossamer thin film of sheer tan nylon covered her sweet pussy.

He buried his face again and this time he could explore her cunt with his tongue, he traced her lips and found her clitty. He sucked on it through the translucent fabric and she slammed her legs shut around his head and pushed his face into her groin. Her hose were sodden with cunny juice and spittle; her cunt was sweet; her lips and clitoris engorged with lust.

Nadine opened her legs for him and his hands once again found her buttocks and squeezed them as his lips and tongue traced her slit through her pantyhose.

"Oh fuck you are good at this; those college boys haven't a clue," Nadine moaned.

She thrust her hips upwards and put her hands on Mike's head and pulled his face harder into her groin. Mike gave Nadine ten minutes of cunnilingus bringing her to the peak many times and then easing off so she couldn't come.

Nadine was writhing all over the back seat and moaning like a banshee.

"Jesus mister when are you going to make me come?" she moaned.

"Soon; I want to try that panty-pop thing you told me about," Mike grinned; his mouth wet with pussy juice.

"Ok Mike; you can put your cock on my pussy."

"But only through my pantyhose; not inside them," she warned.

"Ok honey," Mike said and rose over her spread legs and lowered his face to hers.

He kissed her; slowly at first and then he slipped his tongue into her mouth and she responded and allowed Mike to ease her into position so he could climb on top of her. He kissed her passionately and his hands roamed all over her body. His hands once again found her breasts but they didn't linger there very long. His hands ran down her tight youthful body and then he found her thighs and began to caress them; his fingers hissed on her sleek nylon-clad legs as he explored them from the tops of her thighs down to her knees.

She felt his red-hot penis against her flesh as he began to hump her legs and she closed them and trapped his cock between her thighs and kissed him back. Their muffled cried echoed in the dark quiet car.

Mike was humping away like crazy; she was the youngest girl he had taken and he wasn't sure how long he would last. Nadine's pantyhose were soaking wet and her cunt was hot and wet; he was ready for release knowing that he would be able to get hard again soon after.

"Panty-pop me mister! Make me come!" Nadine begged.

She put her hand between their bodies and pushed Mike off her a little. They were still frantically kissing each other, moaning and mewing as their lust began to peak.

Nadine took hold of Mike's cock and rubbed the glans against the front of her pantyhose; his cock slithered on the silky fabric covering her belly.

"Now we're panty-popping Mike; do you like it?" she moaned.

"Nadine this is so lovely but I want you to put it on your pussy!" he begged.

"Shhh.............Easy Mike; let me do it," she crooned into his ear and then kissed him again.

She positioned his cock in the folds of her nylon-sheathed pussy; the sheer gossamer nylon enfolded his shaft. Nadine wriggled underneath him and re-positioned his cock so that his glans massaged her clitty. Waves of pleasure washed over her as Mike humped her. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist, making sure her nylons rubbed against his sensitive skin.

Mike moaned and began to slowly hump the teenaged girl, they kissed feverishly. He slid his hands under her buttocks and he lifted her ass up to meet his thrusts.

The friction of his shaft against Nadine's tender clit was incredibly stimulating. She was close to coming.

Mike's thrusts were getting harder and faster and the head of his penis was getting dangerously close to penetrating her vagina; only her translucent pantyhose prevented him from entering her.

"Easy Mike; its just a panty-pop, you ain't gonna fuck me!" Nadine warned him again.

She reached down and placed the shaft of his penis inside the folds of her young cunny, ensuring the head maintained its vigorous massaging of her clitoris but stayed clear of the entrance to her vagina. She locked her legs around Mike's back and raised her ass up off the car seat to meet his thrusts.

"Come for me Mike!" she panted in his ear.

"I'm coming with you Mike! Come on my young slick cunt!"

Nadine smashed her mouth against his and rubbed her silken-clad legs along his flanks and ground her pussy against his rock-hard penis. She drove her tongue deep into his mouth, her tits squashed against his chest, her nipples felt like rock-hard buds. She drummed her heels against his back as her orgasm raged through her body.

Mike panted and moaned; he frantically pounded his pulsing penis against Nadine's sodden cunt and then she felt his cock throb and quiver as scalding hot semen flooded the gusset of her pantyhose; his juices intermingled with hers.

They ground against each other frantically kissing, groping and grinding their bodies together. Mike's fingernails dug into her firm buttocks. His cock quivered and pulsed as his seed continued to flood Nadine's pussy; the head of his cock rubbed and ground against her clitty and their bodies convulsed and contorted as they writhed together in an orgy of lust.

Eventually their orgasms subsided and Mike lay on top of Nadine; his slowly deflating penis enfolded in her come-soaked, gauzy-hosed cunt. Mike nuzzled Nadine and kissed her lips with soft tender kisses; he stroked her thigh with one hand while his other hand stroked her cheek.

"So that was a panty-pop?" he smiled down at her.

"Yeah; you didn't do too bad for old guy," she slapped him playfully on the ass and then wrapped her arms around him.

"Don't move. I love lying like this in the afterglow but I really want a cigarette; do you mind?" she asked.

"Great idea," Mike replied and managed to reach down and found them in her tote bag without too much difficulty.

He lit a cigarette for each of them as they lay in each other's arms.

One of the reasons the FBI profilers at Quantico described the Pantyhose Stalker as having 'remarkable recovery time' was because he took Viagra. Mike was horny most of the time anyway but popping a Viagra when he was on the hunt ensured he always managed to get off on his victims at least twice.

Mike had put an empty soda can on the floor to use as an ashtray and had cracked the window to let some of the smoke escape. He lay on top of Nadine as they smoked their cigarettes and contentedly stroked each other.

"I gotta get home soon detective," Nadine giggled and squirmed underneath him.

"No rush honey," Mike smiled back.

"Wow mister; you sure like them panty-pops," Nadine giggled as she felt Mike become erect again against her sodden quim.

"But no more tonight; like I said, I gotta get home."

Mike didn't move. In fact he pressed his body down on Nadine.

"Hey mister! Enough already! Get off me!" she whined.

"I haven't finished with you yet!" Mike growled.

"No! No more! I gotta get home!" Nadine pleaded.

Nadine began to wriggle and struggle underneath his bulk. She suddenly realised that she was in serious trouble and had lost control of the situation.

"But you're a policeman; you're supposed to protect me, not violate me," she begged.

"I am what I am. And you're a haughty teenage prick-teaser who is about to get what she deserves," Mike gnarled.

Nadine realised that fighting this man was out of the question. She was not a virgin; she had given away her virginity quite some time ago to a boyfriend she no longer saw or cared about. She had not had coital sex for over year though, limiting her sexual activity to the odd panty-pop here and there. She realised that Mike was going to take her; the irony of the situation was not lost on her. Her mother having been violated only a few days earlier.

She decided not to fight. There was a slim chance that if she didn't respond maybe the detective would lose interest. She lay still on the back seat.

"Coward! Go on take what you want; I'll not fight you, but you will be fucking a rag doll!"

Mike didn't care. He just wanted to fuck this young teen-queen. Some of his other victims had responded the same way when they knew the inevitable was about to happen. It sort of turned him on as much as when they fought back.

Nadine didn't respond and she didn't fight; she just lay there with Mike on top, her legs spread. Lying prone and not offering any response at all only served to inflame Mike's lust. He put his hand between Nadine's legs and positioned his cock over her pantyhose covered pussy and started to thrust slowly against her.

Mike continued to kiss Nadine's unresponsive lips as he humped her pantyhose crotch, the sensation was magnificent. He could feel the outline of his Nadine's pussy lips through the hose and he adjusted himself so that his cock was between her puffy labia. The sheer nylon was saturated with semen and pussy juices from their panty-pop session so he couldn't tell if Nadine was aroused or not but she continued to lie still and impassive.

He reached down and put a fingernail against the nylon covering her cunt and pushed until he felt her pantyhose tear. Nadine still didn't move so he pushed forward with his hips. The tip of his cock forced its way through the hole in her pantyhose and was nestled in her pussy lips against the entrance to her cunt. He pushed forward again slowly but firmly and felt the head of his cock penetrate her.

"Gnuhhh!" Nadine grunted she felt his cock enter her.

Nadine flinched but she made no effort to stop him; he pushed his shaft in further and found no resistance. She was wet! It was obvious Nadine was not going to become a willing participant; but she couldn't stop her body from responding.

"Ohhh!" Nadine grunted again as Mike's cock snaked further inside her.

Although she was unwilling; Mike's cock was turning her on. It was long and thick; far bigger than any of her boyfriends. Her pussy began to lubricate and exquisite little sparks of sexual excitement began to surge from inside her vagina.

"Oh please stop! Please stop! Don't do this!" she begged.

Mike ignored her and he started to slowly thrust, hardly moving his cock at all, just enough to push his cock further inside her, millimetre by millimetre.

"Mmmm...You're tighter than your mother," Mike whispered in her ear.

Nadine was shocked. Then it sort of made sense. This man was the same man who had attacked her mother! And she had willingly given him with a panty-pop!

"Oh my God!" Nadine gasped as the realisation hit her.

Not only was she being fucked by the man who had violated her mother; just like her mother, she was beginning to enjoy it!

Eventually Mike was fully inside Nadine and his balls came to rest against the silken gusset of her pantyhose, he was trying to delay his orgasm. He was close to coming but entering her slowly had helped prevent his climax. But he knew the inevitable would happen soon, regardless of how slowly he fucked her.

Nadine felt Mike's cock fully enter her, filling and stretching her vagina; the base of his cock ground against her clit and she could do nothing to stop the sexual energy radiating from her cunt. She tried, but couldn't stifle another moan.

"Ohhhh," she whimpered.

Mike lifted her silken hosed legs up and put them around his body. Nadine didn't fight him; she was just like a rag doll. Mike could feel her silky pantyhose legs on his back and thighs; he pulled his throbbing cock all the way out and then thrust deeply, once, twice, three times.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" he cried out in the cool dark car.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Nadine cried each time that he plunged his cock deep inside her, she grunted with the force of his thrusts.

On the final thrust he pushed his cock in as far it would go and his scrotum nestled on her pantyhose clad ass.

He exploded.

Mike crushed Nadine's lips and she began to respond. She opened her lips and allowed his tongue to explore her mouth. She kissed him back and suddenly her legs came to life and she wrapped them around his body, rubbing her silken-sheathed claves along his torso. She wrapped her arms around him and lifted her ass up and arched her back to meet his thrusts.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she wailed and ground her pussy against him.

She felt her vagina flood with scalding semen; Mike's cock jackhammered in and out of her; her clitty felt like it was on fire and the walls of her vagina throbbed and squeezed the quivering member impaling her and filling her with seed.