ahhh, the 70s and 80s

[droid1959]

Came across (almost literally) some old photos of my 1st wife, from back in the late 70's to the late 80's. She was my HS girlfriend, 1st sex partner, many 1sts in fact. !st sex partner, 1st blow job, 1st foot fuck, 1st fuck in heels and nylons, eventually pantyhose, even 1st anal sex. But eventually we divorced and both remarried. Still good friends though. She liked me taking pics of her, and she enjoyed getting dressed up. Worked in banks up to the late 80's so everyday was nice shoes, heels, pantyhose. I was hard every morning (well, who isn't) watching her get dressed for work. That always meant she walked around in her bra and panties/pantyhose with her heels on before finally putting on her dress. She had lovely slim size 7.5 feet and a 70s 80s sexy shoe collection that numbered over 100 pair.

I never directly told her how much her feet, shoes, nylons turned my fetishes going, but she caught on. In fact, in our tenth year I directly asked her to wear heels for a fuck session and she was all for it. From then on shoes and heels became part of our shared intimacy. Even the 1st time she asked for anal, I asked if I could pick a pair of heels "Sure!" she said so I got the red snakeskin 80's pumps. Damn I still recall her saying "Fuck me! Fuck my ass!! Cum in my ASS!!" while I pumped into her. So, word to the wise, open up and discuss your desires, honestly and respectfully and you'll both enjoy the results. Do it sooner, so like me you don't miss out on 10 to 15 years of what could have been. So here are some cherished pics from my past with my 1st wife. If I only had expressed myself better I have tons more of memorable pics.

[mflorest3]

Mmmm those are really hot pics of her back then!!! Those heels back in the 80's were really sexy my fav! I can see how you use to get a hard on every morning.. I would!!
Thanks for the show!!

[droid1959]

I didn't quite realize way back then how much it turned her on to pose. But every time we did photo poses we'd have great fucking afterwards. Yet, I chickened out/ missed out not telling her directly about my feet/shoes/pantyhose fetish way back in 78 after we 1st married. She caught on given the times I took her after she got home from work.

Some memories: way back in 78 she got home from the bank one day wearing a soft clingy grey sweater dress, pantyhose and grey heels (she was always color coordinated so well). Eventually we ended up on the living room carpet, her pantyhose down to her knees but no heels on. Another time in the mid 80's we did a photo shoot in the house (winter) with her trying on various outfits, pantyhose, heels, flats. One shot was her wearing a black fake fur, black pleated shirt, black open toe pumps and pantyhose. I knew she had nothing else on underneath cause she changed outfits so many times. Wish I had the guts to tell her, now some pics with the fur coat held open, show me that sweet pantyhose crotch and beautiful tits, she certainly would have. We were late to meet friends for a movie that night because we fucked hard before leaving. Later in the 80's right after our tenth anniversary I finally asked her one day if I could pick out a pair of heels to wear while we fucked.

She was all for it. She had well over 100 pair of sexy heels/pumps, but I selected the red snakeskin point toe pumps she wore the evening before while out for dinner, when she wore a calf length tapered black leather skirt, black pantyhose, a red sweater and those pumps. God I was hard the whole dinner. So the next night, she is sitting in our recliner, spread open for me, and i ask about the heels. She's for it so I get the snakeskin pumps, kneel before her, and while I slip them on her feet I slide my cock into her, it was glorious. Hard and wet, with her heeled feet over my shoulders.

Another time she comes home from work wearing black low heel/low cut pumps, the kind that show toe cleavage and low cut sides to show lots of arch. We fucked hard on the couch with her heels over my shoulders. And after we finished I got hard right away for more, so I took her from behind, her kneeling against the couch, me driving it in hard while I thumb fucked her asshole until I burst again. Some months later I'm taking her after work and she says "ohh, it's like you're fucking me right through my panties!" Again, if I had the guts to speak up I would have said "for years I've wanted to fuck you right through your pantyhose!" and we would hav enjoyed much more heels/nylons fetish times. So again, be open and honest, discuss your desires and fetishes, and you'll both enjoy yourselves more.

I did realize too, she loved public nylon foot rubs. On occasion I'd slip off her pump or heel, and stroke/massage her nyloned foot. Couple of times in restaurants, couple of times at family dinners, Later that night, every time we'd have great sex. Once out for dinner with friends, she wore a long skirt, black pantyhose and those same low cut pumps. At the table she crossed an ankle over her knee, I slipped the pump off her foot and massaged/stroked her lovely warm nyloned foot. After dinner we planned to meet up with our friends a bit later, but we were late cause we ending up fucking in the car in the parking lot. Again though, I didn't speak up when she took her pantyhose off. I should have just ripped the pantyhose crotch open with my teeth and took her through them like I wanted to for years.

The pic of her in the seamed pantyhose and black patent flats; we were at my cousin's wedding that day in Plattville. After the wedding, before the reception, we drove around to check out the roads around there, and ended up on a remote gravel dead end road. Stopped there to relax and talk. She napped, which would have been a prime time for me to have her nyloned feet in my lap, slip the flats off to sniff and enjoy them while I massaged her feet, which certainly would have led to a great hot foot fucking while I inhaled her sexy foot/shoe scent. I could have exploded on her feet and then gone back to the reception, leading up to hot fucking in the hotel later. IF, if I had been open and discussed my fetishes with her. But all great hardon inducing memories that still get me off these days looking at her pics.

[shoefreak]

Truly beautiful!
Thank you for sharing such a personal story and recollections.
Yes growing up in the 80s and 90s it was so nice seeing so many women wearing pantyhose and heels. Those days are mostly gone now unfortunately.

[mrtickles]

That reminds me of the years of when my was just starting out in the work force. Heels and nylons with those great poofy hair styles were all the norm!!
I let my wife know right from the top about my fetish of nylons and heels. Unfortunately, she wasn’t... lol...
But the good news is, is that now she can’t stop being into it!
It’s almost comical on the timing of how these things happen..!
The point of the story: be persistent and the fun will continue!

[droid1959]

Boy the 80s were a great time. Women wore pantyhose and nylons regularly, and the shoe styles were all about showing the feet, the arch, the toe cleavage, even in low to mid-heel pumps and slingbacks. That for certain is what did it for me, and to this day if I see a woman dressed nice but slightly sexy wearing mid-heels (like every day), office pumps or heels, I get instant arousal.

High heels, like 4" and higher are sexy. But really, two to three inch heels that a woman actually wears for work, casual, church etc to me is far more sexy. Like when you see a nice pair of legs and feet in nylons and the mid-heel pumps are obviously worn on the bottom I can't resist thinking those heels have been part of many a hot fucking session.

I worked in an office engineering function through the 80s and mid 90s. The gals in purchasing always wore nice heels and pantyhose. One always wore slacks and low wedge point toe flats, and the darker reinforcement at her toes was always peeking out, drove me nuts. Once, getting coffee at the vending machine at 8am, I'm getting my coffee and Wenda is standing there in a nice dress, white pantyhose and peep toe red/white pumps. Well she caught me staring at her feet, and I'm sure I blushed. But when my eyes did come up they paused at her chest. Through the dress, sheer blouse, slip and bra her nipples poked out prominently and damn if she didn't catch me staring again! I finally made eye contact and she just smiled at me, knowing all along what I just enjoyed.