After my romantic "Date with a Boy" series. I wanted to do something erotic and naughty. This is a totally different kind of story than My Date with a Boy, but I hope you like it. If you find Men having sex disturbing, or men wearing pantyhose disturbing... or using pantyhose while having sex, well then this is not a story for you. But it sure is a yummy story for me.
The first time I wore pantyhose was at age 16. I had seen a girl in my class who kept rubbing her legs together in hose, and I suddenly realized that there must have been a much more sensual aspect to hose than I knew about. I mean, yeah they made legs look sexy, but women had been pretty good at getting rid of garments they didn't want to wear. And yet many of them still wanted to wear pantyhose.
I couldn't stop thinking about those legs going up and down against each other, back and forth, left and right. I had to know why. I snuck into my mother's lingerie drawer one day and took a pair of black sheer pantyhose, I still have no idea what brand they were. they were control top, and reinforced toe. I put a run in them trying to get them on, but once they were on... I couldn't beleive the tingly feeling that I felt all over my legs... it was heaven.
Over my high school years I wore pantyhose off and on in my bedroom. I had stopped stealing my mother's, because I was afraid she would catch me. I began to buy my own and hid them under my mattress. twice I wore them under my pants to school. I walked around as if my shoes had wings on them, all day.
The first time I had sex in pantyhose, was in college. It was also the first time I had sex with another guy. I had done a pretty good job of hiding my small collection of stockings from my roomate, because I didn't want him to know that his roomate was a crossdresser.
Well, it finally had to happen. One night I didn't think he was going to be back for an extra hour, cause he was going out with his friends. I had pulled on a pair of nude colored, sheer to waist hose. I had just gotten done pulling them up around my waist, when the door opened, and I came eye to eye with Jack, my roomate's friend.
"Jack?!?!" I yelled as he came through the door.
"Kevin?" He was obviously more suprised than me.
"What are you doing here?"
"I came to borrow Sam's radio.... what are.. you doing?"
"Um.... I was going to... um... go jog, and it's a little cold outside so I wear these under my sweats. It's supposed to provide leg support and warmth... " I lied. but it sounded sincere.
"Dude.. you're wearing pantyhose. just admit it." he said as he stepped inside the door. Then he closed it behind him. "You got another pair?"
"Why?"
"So I can put them on, genius." He said. Now I was the suprised one.
"Um... yeah" I said as I grabbed a pair of black sheer waist high hose. He told me to turn around, and he took off his pants. I could see him pulling the stocking over his foot, like Mrs. Robinson in the graduate. Then once they were on, he had me turn back around.
"You like them?" I asked him.
"Ever since I was little" he replied. "But you know what I like more?"
"What?"
"You... in them." He said as he placed a palm on my cheek and moved in to kiss me.
"What are you doing?" I asked him
"Exactly what you want me to" he said as he motioned towards my undeniably expanding crotch. I couldn't hide my erection under the sheer fabric.
He slightly pressed me down on the bed, I wanted to go so it didn't take much effort by him, and he lay on top of me rubbing my legs against his. Soon he was kissing me up and down my chest. I pressed my mouth against his and forced it open, massaging his tounge. I felt him start to thrust his hips. it was like we were totally fucking, without penetration.
Before I knew it, The rubbing of his hose-covered thighs against mine, made me cum all over my stockings. But we kepts going. I could feel the cold sticky cum all over my thighs... and I knew the same thing had happened for him. He slowly lifted himself off me and turned around to 69 position. Never removing the hose, we licked and sucked the sweet man juice off the other's nylon covered packages.
He got off of me and pulled me towards him for one last kiss. then he got off the bed, and began to pull his hose off of himself. They were still covered in his cum, so he balled them up and handed the sticky stockings to me.
"In case you want more..." he smiled, pulled his clothes on, and left.
I licked the most I could off his hose, and went to bed dreaming about the next time I would see my new pantyhose playmate.