Date: Sun, 27 Dec 2015 09:26:21 -0800
From: Derek Collant <skylark675@gmail.com>
Subject: After School Antics 7

7 - Prospects for Pantyhose

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Well I spent almost my entire weekend in those pantyhose, sleeping in them
on Friday and Saturday night.  I was really bummed out when I discovered a
big run in them on Sunday.  I was further devastated to find out that my
aunt got called in for some overtime the next week so I wasn't going to be
able to spend the afternoons there.  So there I was with a ruined pair of
pantyhose and no opportunity for exploring my passion for the near future.
I tried to salvage the pair my aunt had given me, but it was no use.

On Monday, I came home to an empty house, with no prospect of any fun in
`hose.  It was then the thought came to me, my mom wears pantyhose to.  I
remembered my aunt's admonition when she caught me in her pantyhose about
even wearing my mother's.  I did feel an inhibition against it, but my
desire to feel the silky fabric against my skin was over powering.

I went to my mom's room and started going through her drawers.  In the
bottom drawer, I found what was I looking for.  It was loaded with all
different kinds of pantyhose, some still in their original packages.  I
rummaged around a bit and came upon an unexpected surprise.  Underneath all
her pantyhose, I felt something hard.  Uncovering it, I revealed what could
only be my mom's dildo collection.  I sat back flabbergasted.  She had two
of them.  One was a gold metallic looking cylinder with a tapered rounded
end.  The other one actually looked like a cock.  It had to have been at
least nine inches long and maybe an 1½" in diameter.  Wow, I couldn't
believe it.  I had a quick mental image of my mom using these things, but
quickly blocked it out.

A little freaked out about my discovery, I quickly covered them up, being
careful to make sure nothing was out of place.  I then decided upon a tan
pair that was all rumpled in the far back.  I snatched them from the
drawer.  Without even thinking about it, I brought them to my face and
inhaled.  They smelt of detergent.  I realized what I had done, jerking
them back from my face, I got up and quickly ran to my bedroom.

Once inside, I quickly undressed and slipped into the pantyhose, sighing
the sensuous feel of the fabric against my flesh.  My cock immediately
started to respond by swelling and straining against the sheer material.
These were different from the ones my aunt had given me, they felt silkier
and less stretchy, they were also kind of shiny.  The heels and toes of
them had darker material as well.  I couldn't believe that I was actually
wearing my mom's pantyhose, whew.

Immediately, of course, I set to stroking my hardening cock through the
pantyhose.  Mmm, it felt so good!  I was rock hard in an instant.  A few
more strokes and I was on the brink of losing it.  Not wanting to get
things all messy, I slid the waistband down, grabbed a sock and proceeded
to blow my nut inside that.  Whew, that felt so good!  Although, after what
I'd done with my aunt it seemed like such a waste of my load.

Having taken care of my immediate need, I could relax and enjoy the
sensation of my mom's pantyhose.  I slipped into a pair of sweat pants and
put on some socks to cover before going out to the living room.  I did some
homework and when I was done watched some TV.  While doing that, for no
reason, I slipped out of my socks and admired my nyloned feet.  It felt
really good to relax there in pantyhose.  I even thought about slipping out
of my sweats as well.  Just then, I heard my mom walk in.  I quickly slid
my feet under a pillow on the couch as she walked into the room.  Oh man,
that was close.  We chatted a bit before she finally left to go change.
Breathing a sigh of relief, I slid my nyloned feet out and quickly put on
my socks.

Later that night I went to bed still wearing pantyhose.  It just felt so
comfortable and was a complete turn-on.  By then, my hard-on had returned.
I was already casually stroking it through the thin fabric of my pantyhose.
Unbidden, I thought about the dildos in my mother's drawers especially the
one that looked like a real cock.  With those thoughts, the sensuous fabric
covering my body and stimulating me, it wasn't long before I was building
up to the point of no return.  I reached down to grab my sock and finish
the job, when I wild thought crossed my mind.  Getting out from under the
covers, I pulled the waistband down on my pantyhose letting my cock spring
free.  I then lifted my legs in the air, curling my body upward.  With a
little effort, I worked it in such a way that my cock was now pointing
towards my mouth.  Grasping my cock, I started to stroke it, aiming it
towards my mouth.  I felt my orgasm build and opened my mouth as I sensed
the first pulse of my orgasm.  It took me by surprise and the first blast
of semen splattered against my cheek.  I adjusted and the stream of come
pulsing from my cock was deposited in my mouth.  I couldn't believe what I
was doing.  Here I was in pantyhose drinking my own come as it spurted out
of my cock.  When my orgasm was over, I stretched back out on the bed,
having cramped a bit in that position.  I then took my finger and wiped off
the spatter on my cheek, licking it off my finger once I had.  Well that
certainly was a new way to experience pantyhose.  I could scarcely believe
what I had done, and how much my discovery of pantyhose was changing me.
Covering up, feeling the friction of my pantyhose against the bed sheets, I
drifted off into a blissful sleep.

I awoke the next morning to the sensation of my erect cock being restrained
by my pantyhose.  Mmm, what a nice way to wake up.  Of course, the
stimulation of my mom's pantyhose on my body led to a repeat of the events
of last night.

I got up slipped out of my pantyhose and started to get ready for school.
After I got out of the shower, I started putting on my clothes, when
another idea struck me.  Grabbing the recently discarded pantyhose, I
quickly slipped them on.  Smoothing them over my legs, I then continued to
dress.  Why not wear them under my clothes at school?  I felt somewhat
nervous about it, but after all they were completely covered.  I did think
about the old adage about always wearing clean underwear in case you get in
accident.  Well, at least the pantyhose were clean.

Although I was totally self-conscious about having on pantyhose throughout
the day, it was surprisingly unremarkable day.  I did realize how much more
I was checking out the legs of girls and woman teachers at school.  I was
eager for any glimpse of nylon shod legs I could find.  For the most part,
disappointingly, very few women were wearing pantyhose.  In my English
class the girl two rows over had on a pair of black tights that caught my
eye.  I had a great thrill in my science class as my teacher there was had
on a pair of navy blue nylons.  She sat on her desk talking while swinging
her nyloned feet back and forth.  I couldn't help but stare as she had on
toeless shoes, and I could see her toes peeking out.  I quickly felt my
erection start to grow and strain against my pantyhose.

When I got home, I quickly slipped off my shoes, socks and pants so I could
walk around in just my mom's pantyhose.  Soon enough I found myself in my
mother's room again, in front of the sock drawer.  Pulling it open I
rummaged through the selection.  I noticed a pair of dark blue pantyhose
like my teacher was wearing earlier today.  I picked them out of the drawer
and rubbed them on the side of my face.  Mmm, they felt so good.  Looking
down, I could see I'd revealed my mother's dildos again.  I reached down
tentatively and picked up the golden on.  It felt heavy for its size.  At
the bottom, there appeared to be a cap.  I twisted it wondering what could
be inside and dropped the thing in shock as it started to hum loudly and
vibrate!  Oh wow, it was a vibrator!  I reached down and picked up the
thing as its vibrations sent tingles down my arm.  Without even thinking
about it, I pressed it against my cock.  Wow!  The sensation was
incredible!  I groaned and fell backwards the device sent exquisite tingles
of pleasure through my cock and crotch.

My breathing came in gasps as I ran the vibrator down the length of my
cock, to my balls, underneath them and up the cleft of my ass cheeks.  Oh
man, it felt so good!  I was so close to coming, I could barely stand it.
I quickly withdrew the vibrator from my crotch before I shot all over
myself.  I turned it off and closed the drawer and quickly walked back to
my room with the vibrator and blue pantyhose in my hands.

Once inside my room, I quickly slipped out of the tan pantyhose I'd been
wearing all day.  I then slipped into the blue pair of pantyhose, thinking
how wild they made my feet look and how it was like what my teacher had on
earlier in the day.  I was totally turned on checking out my feet and legs
encased the dark blue sheer material.

Taking the pair I'd just discarded, I slipped them up my arms until my
hands were in the feet.  I caressed myself with my hands, looking down
again at my blue nylon clad body.  I thought of my teacher earlier today
and her sexy blue nylon clad feet, and how much I'd like to be kneeling in
front of her lavishing sexy attention on them.  Mmm, having her sigh with
pleasure as I massaged and nuzzled her sexy nyloned feet.  Climbing on my
bed, I took the vibrator, turned in on pressed it against my cock that was
straining against the sheer blue pantyhose.  I doubled over at the
incredible sensation that rippled through my body.  Oh man, it felt so
good!  I rubbed the vibrator all over my crotch relishing the tingling
sensation.  No area went untouched, my balls, the area behind them, and
even my bottom.  I was so close to coming!  I grabbed the waistband of my
pantyhose of the blue pantyhose and pulled it down, hooking it behind my
balls.  I then placed the vibrator down the bed lowering myself down on top
of it so it's length rested from my balls to my bottom.  Oh wow, that felt
great!  I grasped my cock with my nyloned hands and started stroking
myself.  Oh yes!  The vibrator sent tingles of please through my bottom, up
through my balls, and to the root of my cock.

It took only a few strokes before I felt my orgasm erupting.  I hunched
over as it overwhelmed me, covering the tip of my cock with my pantyhosed
hands.  My cock spasmed and I felt the hot wetness of my come start to soak
the nylons covering my hands.  What a great orgasm as I continued to pump
few a while.  When it was over I felt completely drained.  The vibrator was
still going full blast underneath me.  I slowly got off it, my legs feeling
a bit weak.  Both my hands had semen soaked pantyhose covering them so
couldn't do anything about the vibrator.  I could do something about my
hands though.  Bringing one hand to my face I proceeded to lap the load I
deposited on them.  I worked quickly on both hands, cleaning the sticky
mess of my orgasm.  I then slipped off the nylons, dried my hands and
turned off the vibrator.  I collapsed back on my bed feeling really good.

I must have fallen asleep as I suddenly caught myself waking up.  It was
already starting to get dark.  Oh crap!  I cracked open my door to see that
the house was dark.  Whew, it looked as if mom hadn't gotten home.  I
quickly slipped out of the blue pantyhose, grabbed the vibrator and quickly
ran into her room.  I tried best I could to get everything back in the
proper place.  I was a bit scared as the blue pantyhose seemed stretched
out after having been worn.  I hope my mom wouldn't notice.  I quickly shut
the door and zipped back into my room.  None too soon as I heard the front
door open and my mom call hello.  I quickly jumped into my sweats and went
out to great, pretending that I'd just gotten up after a nap.  Whew, that
was close.

She did have some 'interesting' news for me.

"I've got to go away for the weekend," she said.  "We're going to check out
a new supplier and have to visit their facility.  Since they're close to
your grandmother's, I thought I'd take the whole weekend and visit her as
well."

"That's cool," I said.

"Since I'm going to be gone so long, I would like for you stay at your
aunt's place.  I've called her and she says it's ok with her."

My face lit up at the prospect of being at my aunt's house the whole
weekend.  Wow, that would be really great!

"Sure," I responded, trying not to sound too eager.

"Ok, I'm leaving early Friday morning.  So you'll go over to her place that
night.  She did mention she's got a date, so you need to be scarce."

"Ok," I responded, dismayed at that bit of news.  My excitement dampened,
but the idea of being there all weekend was still pretty exciting.