There’s something so sexy about the word pantyhose. In the UK they’re called tights, which summons up images of ballet dancers and aerobatic teachers – definitely not attractive. But pantyhose….’panties,’ tight and stretched over firm bumcheeks and ‘hose’…stockings gripping shapely legs and thighs – yes that’s more like it.I discovered the pantyhose addiction like most men. Idly clicking through fetish sites…I passed the usual stuff and then came on "men in pantyhose’. I looked and, reader, I was obsessed. Naked men in tan, see-through tightness, women, their asses thrust at the camera with ripped gussets, my cock hardened in my boring Calvin Kleins. I had to try it.
No problem, my partner now out with her girl friends had changed quickly. On the bedroom floor were her pantyhose…loose, bunched up with creases…waiting. I stripped completely naked, sat on the bed and eased the silky material over my feet, up my legs and towards my groin. It slipped over my balls and gripped them gently like a new lover. I stood up feeling ashamed, excited, guilty, nervous but strangely turned-on.
I faced myself in the full length mirror. Naked but not fully naked, the pantyhose shaped my legs and pressed down on my cock and balls. They were pushed sideways and slightly spread, my cock at a strange angle. I turned slightly and saw my big bum shaped into something more like my partner’s arse. I ran my hands over my bumcheeks and felt that wonderful smoothness and tighness. I felt up women in tights many times but this was me – and I loved it. When I turned back my cock was even larger. The more it grew, the more the pantyhose encased it, and the more this happened, the more my cock expanded. I reached down into the pantyhose and adjusted my cock, It now pointed upright, I looked again and a patch of the deliciously sexual material got darker.
That was last year. Since then I bought many types of pantyhose ( us fans can talk about this for ages!) and also tried women’s thongs and panties. I looked on websites to find fellow enthusiasts in the UK but couldn’t find any. However a ‘personal’ on Alt.com led to a meeting with a couple. After the pub bit we met up at their house. We’d talked enthusiastically about ‘pantyhose’ and both he and she were really into it. Then, the moment came, they went upstairs leaving me in their sitting room. I stripped and slipped on a pair of black Wolfords. The door opened and she and he came in, both naked but for pantyhose. Being British we made small talk, hilarious really when all we wanted was to get our hands on each other
Neither he or she had great bodies, but then neither do I. Her tits were big and dropped down, her nipples big and brown. But her legs and arse, in tan pantyhose were magnificent. I noticed her trimmed bush was crushed by the material as she stepped forward and we embraced, my hands racing over the glossy smoothness of her arse cheeks. He stepped from behind her, he had dark hairy legs and big balls. He reached out and cradled my balls. She grabbed my arse, I moved my hand and felt his cock, my hand moving up and down it’s shiny sexy length. We spent the afternoon like this, exploring, licking, feeling. He sucked me though the damp material. I spanked her over my knee. He took photographs. It was the start of a beautiful friendship. My obsession goes on, I look for even more greater pleasures knowing they’ll be sensual, secret, and seductive – just like pantyhose.
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