Date: Thu, 7 Dec 2000 11:35:53 -0800 (PST)
From: Stanley the Swinger <swingerstan@yahoo.com>
Subject: Pantyhose Fun (college)

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.