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I
had first contact with a fellow pantyhose wearer through
one of the many chat rooms that cater for predilections
such as mine. I was just lurking around watching the conversations
develop, stroking my nylon encased thighs, adding a comment
here and there when a newbie entered the chat room.
"Hi,
I am rather new to all this. I love to wear pantyhose as
often as I can and was wondering if there are any guys here
who would like to meet in real life?"
This
looked too good to be true as I had been thinking about
experimenting with my bi side for a couple of years. I highlighted
his name and selected "Private Message" from the
menu.
"Hi,
my name is John, I too love wearing pantyhose and due to
my current circumstances, am able to do so 24/7"
"Do
you really want to meet in real life? I have never done
anything like this before" he responded.
"Neither
have I, but I have wanted to meet someone like you who like
me loves the feeling only pantyhose can provide"
So
our conversation went on, we discovered we had many similar
tastes, and that we lived about an hours drive from each
other. As he was still living with his mother it was agreed
that he was going to visit me the following Friday evening.
Every day we were exchanging emails waiting for the end
of the week to arrive. We even exchanged photos dressed
in only our pantyhose. I fortunately have a digital camera
so setting up and posing was no problem, but Elliot only
had a Polaroid and a rather poor scanner. He was apologetic
about the poor quality. I told him I didn't care, the look
of his hard cock encased in the variety of pantyhose he
modelled in was raising the blood pressure in my own cock.
Friday
morning, I awoke with a knot of excitement in my stomach.
The day dragged like no other, even a co-worker asked me
if there was anything wrong. Little did he realise the tension
that had been building under my trousers and control top
pantyhose all day. Finally 5.30 arrived and I scooted out
of the office and into my car. Driving home, I stopped off
at Superdrug chemists and made a few purchases. Arriving
home I realised I still had about an hour before Elliot
would arrive so I decided to jump in the shower. I showered
all over making sure every square inch of my body was scrubbed.
I got out and after drying myself dusted my body with talc
which feels so soft and slinky. I padded into my bedroom
and opened up my pantyhose drawer. Looking through the contents
I remembered the goodies I had purchased earlier. I ran
down the stairs stark bullock naked, retrieved the bag and
ran back upstairs. I took one of the purchases and retired
to the bathroom for a couple of minutes!
. Next I took out a packet of black 10 denier sheer to waist
with lycra. Carefully opening the packet I unfurled the
contents and carefully inched the delicious sheer fabric
over my legs and up to my waist. God, I was so hard, I felt
I could crack a coconut with this one and not feel it! Suddenly
my phone rang and I jumped, partially out of surprise and
partially from the level of tension in me. It was Elliot,
he told me he was about 5 minutes away but could I give
him instructions to my house. I asked him to describe where
he was, only to find out he had pulled over opposite my
house! I told him to pull over into my drive, but could
he please give me two minutes to get dressed. "No need"
he replied "Unless you really want to"
"Well no.." I said "I don't suppose I have
to, see you at the door then"
Hanging up I grabbed my dressing gown and raced down the
stairs. Elliot was standing at the front door holding an
overnight case as I opened it.
"Very, very nice" he said as he glanced down to
my pantyhose encased feet and legs poking out from under
my dressing gown.
I showed him to my living room and offered him a drink.
"Scotch, if you have it" he said sitting down
on my deep settee. I saw his trouser legs ride up several
inches exposing his gorgeous slim ankles encased in fine
denier nearly black hose. I felt myself stiffen, if that
was possible in my current state.
I poured two stiff drinks and handing one to him sat down
next to him on the settee. We chatted about this and that
noticing could not keep his eyes off my legs.
I
jokingly asked "Is there something wrong with my legs?"
"Erm,
well actually there is" he replied.
Oh
god! I thought, is this all going to go horribly wrong before
anything has even started?
Putting
on a brave face I asked him "What is wrong with my
legs?"
"Have
you ever shaved your legs?" My head spun, I have never
had the guts to shave my legs and it was a subject that
had never been mentioned in all our emails.
"Um,
no" I replied.
"Would
you like to? It feels so much better to have smooth legs
below your nylons"
Well,
what could I say, now I realised why his ankles looked so
good, there was no hair on his legs. I took a deep gulp
of the fiery scotch and said "Sure"
A
big grin spread over his face "Well I have the perfect
solution for you. Do you have a shower?"
"Yes,
a large walk in shower upstairs beside my bedroom"
"Super,
I need a shower anyway, lets go up there and de fuzz you"
For
someone who had stated he had ever done anything like this
before, he sure had a lot of confidence in him.
"OK"
I replied.
Grabbing
his bag he took my hand and led me up the stairs. I showed
him my bedroom and en-suite. He immediately started to strip
off his outer clothes revealing a completely smooth body
encased in sheer to waist 10 denier pantyhose and sporting
his now familiar 8" cock. It looked bigger than in
the pictures he had sent me. Striding over he slipped my
dressing gown off over my shoulders and hugged me close
sliding one of his legs between mine and grinding our pantyhosed
cocks together. Breaking away he grabbed something out of
his bag and pulled me into the en-suite.
He showed me what he had in his hand, it was a large can
of hair removing foam.
"This is special stuff" he said "I get it
shipped in from America, it is better than anything you
can buy here as it quickly removes thick male hair most
effectively. Are you sure you want to go ahead with this?"
"Yes"
I replied. I was even surer now I had seen his all-over
smooth body.
"All
right" he said squirting out a large blob and started
to smooth it over my pantyhose covered thighs. "It's
ok, it works through nylon" continuing to smooth it
over the rest of my legs.
"Shall
we do the rest?" he asked.
In
for a penny in for a pound I thought. "Why not"
I replied
Soon
I was looking like a tampon with a head on top and I felt
my skin starting to tingle.
Five
minutes later and Elliot dragged me into the shower and
started to pull down my pantyhose. I couldn't help notice
the hair falling off my legs as he pulled my pantyhose down.
Grabbing the shower head he rinsed off the rest of the foam
from me, along with all my body hair!
"You
go and dry off while I finish in here." He said. "There
is a present for you in my overnight bag, put it on"
Stepping
out of the shower I grabbed one of my large towels and started
to dry myself marvelling in the smooth sensation of my completely
nude body. A quick dusting of talc made me realise that
this was something I really should have done years ago.
Stepping back into the bedroom I looked inside Elliot's
bag and found a parcel with a label on it saying "To
John, Love Elliot"
Sitting on the edge of the bed I opened the parcel to find
three pairs of black 7 denier suspender pantyhose. Opening
one of the packets I carefully slid on the ultra sheer pantyhose,
feeling for the first time the out of this world sensation
of sheer nylon on smooth legs. My poor cock was so hard
I was afraid it was going to explode there and then. Elliot
was looking at me from the bathroom, a smile across his
lips. Stepping into the bedroom I saw he too was wearing
suspender pantyhose. His cock hard and throbbing.
Elliot took charge at that moment, he moved in front of
me and knelt down. He gently started to stroke my pantyhose
encased legs moving higher all the time, moving up and inward
to my sensitive inner thighs. I couldn't help my self, my
legs parted as his feather like fingers stroked the fine
nylon covering my smooth legs. Looking down my cock seemed
2" longer now there was no hair. Elliot leaned forward
and took my throbbing cock gently in his mouth.
"Oh
Shit!" I shouted. "I'm gonna cumm!"
Without
batting an eyelid Elliot quickly removed his mouth from
my cock and said "Yes please darling" and sucked
me back in to the back of his throat just as the first hot
blast of cum erupted from the end of my cock. Wave after
wave of pure pleasure pumped out of me into Elliot's warm
mouth. He didn't spill a drop as my spasms started to ebb.
Standing up he smiled and pushed me gently back on the bed.
He lay down on top of me and I could feel his hardness grinding
against my semi erect cock. Looking into my eyes he kissed
me, forcing open my mouth. I could taste myself on his tongue
and started to feel my cock stirring again.
"May
I return the favour?" I asked him.
He
rolled off me and lay on the bed. His cock was inches from
my face. I reached for his legs and started to stroke the
inner pantyhose covered thighs. Elliot started to groan.
Leaning further forward, for the first time in my life,
I sucked in the tip of another mans cock. Getting bolder
I started to take more and more of his cock into my mouth.
Elliot started to thrash his head from side to side. Using
my tongue, I rubbed the head of Elliot's cock as quickly
as I could. Elliot started to sigh. It was just then that
I remembered my little trip to the bathroom just before
Elliot had arrived. I slipped his cock from my mouth and
smiled at him.
"Don't
stop!" he cried.
With
a wicked glint in my eye I straddled him.
"No,
stop, I haven't got a condom on"
"Don't
worry" I replied "I have, well sort of."
"Eh?"
he said with a puzzled look.
"I
have a femmi-dom in me" I explained "It is the
female condom"
A
look of relief crossed his face and two seconds later I
was feeding the first real cock into my boy pussy. After
all the dildos I have played with while fantasising, nothing
compared to the feeling of this hard hot penis entering
my most private of private places. Soon I was humping up
and down on his wonderful tool. Then I had an idea, I spun
round so I could feel his pantyhose encased thighs while
he could watch his cock pumping my boy pussy. No sooner
had I started on his inner thighs I heard him groan. My
cock was rock hard and leaking precum from the wonderful
sensations Elliot's cock was having on my prostate. I was
close to achieving an internal orgasm when I felt his cock
grow inside me and then he was cumming inside me. That sent
me over the edge as the feelings rushed through my body
and I spurted long and hard over his pantyhose, thrusting
my ass pussy down hard on his manhood, trying to get even
more in me. I continued to slide up and down feeling everything
g!
etting even more slippery inside. Finally I felt his manhood
slip out of me. A stream of his hot spunk dribbling down
my leg.
I
collapsed back into his arms and we drifted of into a sleep
of the truly contented, our sheer smooth pantyhose legs
entwined.
I
woke the following morning with the gorgeous sensation of
my thighs being stroked, I felt myself getting hard and
Elliot's hand reaching over to gently stroke my cock.
"Hmmmmmm.."
I moaned, "Christ that feels good!"
Elliot
chuckled and gave me a hug. "Come on sleepy, let's
jump into the shower and have some fun together." he
said.
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END OF PART ONE - READ
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