This is a great pantyhose website which I've enjoyed for months. I can tell from all the stories that pantyhose has brought a lot of love to so many people. I'm anxious to have my story added.... I was 9 when I was staying with my Aunt Jean. Aunt Jean was wearing tan colored pantyhose that looked tremendous. I asked her what they were. She said they're pantyhose. Do you like them? I said yes. They look really super. She let me feel of her pantyhose from her feet all the way up her legs. She asked me if I wanted some pantyhose. I said yes. When can I have some? I was so excited.

She took me to the store and got me two pairs. I put a pair on and didn't want to take them off. She told me to get ready for bed and I started crying, thinking I would have to take my pantyhose off. She asked me why I was crying. I said because I don't want to take my pantyhose off. Can't I please leave them on and sleep in them, please? She said leave them on.

Aunt Jean told my mother about my newly found love and my mother let me continue to wear them and would even buy me some for my birthday. In the summer I would cut yards to earn money to buy pantyhose.

Every night my mother had me to kneel at my bed and say my prayers. The first thing I would do is pray for my pantyhose.

I was 13 when my mother suggested I dress up like a girl for Halloween. She got me a wig, dress, shoes, bra and pantyhose. Two boys thought I was a girl and started flirting with me as I walked down the street. They were embarrassed when they heard my voice and discovered I was a boy dressed as a girl. Some women told me I was pretty. I never got as much candy.

When I was 19, pantyhose again came to my aid. I was lying in the sun at the beach in pantyhose. A beautiful girl came by. I didn't have the courage to say anything to her. She said what style do you wear. I said these are Hue pantyhose. She wanted to know if she could join me. We talked about pantyhose and other things, but mostly pantyhose. She had me to help her shop for pantyhose. She got where she wears them as much as I do. She looked awesome in them. I ended up marrying her. We have each other and pantyhose.

It was my wife who shamed me one night. I was reading some of the pantyhose stories and she asked me why I hadn't written my story. She said as much as pantyhose has done for you and you still haven't written your story. I felt so bad. She went out and bought two pairs of pantyhose, one for me and one for her. We put on our new pantyhose and she said this should give you motivation. Needless to say, it did.

I'm going to reveal my pantyhose love and I'm not going to hold back. I hope everyone is understanding of my testimony and my loving relationship with pantyhose. I'm just afraid that it won't be completely possible to put into words how much I love pantyhose. It is a real, sincere love.

Pantyhose has always been there for me. Nothing means as much to me as pantyhose. The love I have for pantyhose increases with each passing day. I was unaware it was possible to have this much love. There is no love like pantyhose love. There's nothing I could not live without except pantyhose.

If I'm not feeling well, my wife brings me a pair of pantyhose and I begin kissing them and making love to them and I instantly feel better. Anything that causes this much love is very special.

I was fortunate enough to discover pantyhose at a young age. Now they are my passion.

It is my desire to inspire others to let pantyhose into your heart and know pantyhose passion - the kind of passion burning in my heart for my beloved pantyhose.