My first love was nylon
story by busey
All my life, yes even when I was very young, I have loved pantyhose. I remember
when I was 3 years old my mom would make dummys for halloween out of newspaper
and pantyhose and I would always touch the pantyhose and when we would have a
family gathering, I would run around and rub the pantyhosed legs of my aunts,
cousins and even mom, but I was a kid that didn't know better, so it was not big
deal and they just let me go and laughed.
When I was about ten, my cousins girlfriend had the most perfect pair of white
pantyhose on and it made her legs incredible. I just sat there and stared at her
legs the whole time and my mom menchined something about pantyhose and she looked
at me and said he's always like pantyhose, he would always grab mine when he was
younger, and I just blushed and tried to make it less obvious what I was looking
at.
Again when I was around 10, possibly younger, my mom was cooking dinner and my
dad was sleeping on the couch, so I went into their room and just acted as if
I was going to play around or something and she didn't seem to mind even when
I closed the door. But little did she know I was trying on every pair of pantyhose
she had on. When I was called for dinner I ignored it and kept on with the pantyhose.
Right after I was called a third time with no answer, my mom comes barging into
the door to catch me walking on her bed in a pair of her black thigh high stockings.
I jumped behind the bed in embarrassment and she came over and asked what I was
doing. I tried to lie, but there was just no excuse, all I could do was beg her
not to tell my dad, and to this day she never spoke of it again.
It was sixth grade and we had a field trip, and naturally all the girls were dressed
up in there longer skirts and some had on pantyhose but not many because of it
being warm out. in front of me across the room stood the hottest girl in the whole
school, and she reached down and grabbed her white pantyhose and pulled them up
to about her chest and let them go. I couldn't stop starring at her and I had
to sit down b/c of my erection wouldn't go away, I will always remember that.
My love for pantyhose died down for a few years until I was about thirteen and
I was playing football. It was a very cold day and I didn't have any really high
socks to cover my legs so my mom offered a pair of pantyhose. I told her no, it
was just weird, but deep down I didn't want to ruin them, so I gave them back
to her. Later that night it was even colder and I got home from my game and asked
my mom if I could have those pantyhose back to where when we went to the store
b/c it was so cold, and of course she said yes sure and gave them to me. I wore
them to the store, and to sleep that night and bowling the next day. We just moved
into a new house and we now had a full attic, and my mom had her pantyhose in
a box up there. So naturally I tried my best to do everything I could to get up
there and rub them on my long, hard penis.
My parents would leave me alone sometimes and I would run up and grab a pair and
just lounge around in them and maybe beat one down, trying not to get ne on the
hose. One day, I figured she wasn't using them ne more, so I could just go up
and help myself. So I walked up and grabbed a ton of them, an off white pair that
was very think, a white pair that had the best panty top to them, it was a bunch
of little ridges that felt incredible on my butt and penis, a tan pair that was
brand new that I pulled out of the box, they were control tops with a lacy seem,
and a pair of thigh highs. Over the years I helped my self to 2 other white pairs
and about 3 black pairs until one day, they were gone, she just threw them out.
So I kept the ones I had in a drawer in my dresser in my bedroom. Over the years
they would get ripped, or I would come on them and I couldn't clean them so I
just threw them out.
When I turned sixteen I got a girlfriend. She was great and I wanted to keep her,
and I was afraid she was going to go through my drawers one day and see my pantyhose.
So I did something ill always regret, and took all the pantyhose out of my drawer
and threw them out. I figured, I don't need them ne more, its not a big deal and
she could just wear them for me. I thought wrong. She knew nothing about pantyhose,
and she only had about 2 or 3 pairs of them. She would never wear them, and one
day I asked her to. After some arguing and persuading, she gave in and that next
night when we were together, it was incredible.
Just the feeling of nylon against my cock and legs excited me so much, but she
eventually took them off because she was uncomfortable. The second night she wore
them, it lasted about 45 minutes, just enough time for her to give me a hand job,
while I rubbed her legs, feet and pantyhose covered vagina. Later she was giving
me head and I reached over to the side of the couch and grabbed her pantyhose,
as soon as I went to stuff them under the couch to see if she would forget about
them and just leave without them but she saw me and she said ew, put those down,
that's when I had to end the relationship. I just couldn't take it ne more.
A few months later I was messing around with another girl, who I've talked to
about my pantyhose fetish. We both discussed and still do our fetish for pantyhose,
she wears them all the time which is great. But I thought I would do something
to make it better, so I threw on a pair of pantyhose b4 we went out. It was great,
just the feeling of the hose on me was incredible, but she didn't wear them that
day, but o well I was just happy that I had them on.
After I broke up with my first girlfriend, I realized I missed my pantyhose.
I gathered some money and some balls and walked into a rite aid and went right
to the pantyhose isle. Grabbing a pair of nude sheer energy leggs sheer panty,and
off white sheer energy leggs control top, I walked to the counter with confidence,
and set them down. Quickly I made up a story that my mom sent me out for some
pantyhose b/c she had to go out and as the very cute girl behind the counter looked
at me she giggled in beleif.
Over a few years I made a few more runs for pantyhose and now I have the ones
I got b4 at rite aid, a pair of leggs sheer energy jet black control top, leggs
sheer vitality jet black sheer panty, leggs sheer energy taupe sheer panty, leggs
sheer energy suntan regular panty, and two pair of no nonsense sheer endurance
control top, one beige and one almost black.
I love my pantyhose.
I love sleeping in them as well. I do every night, the feel so good on my legs
and penis and I wake up refreshed and ready to go to work. Which brings up my
next big pantyhose step. I plan to where them to work under my jeans. It might
make the day more enjoyable.
When I come home from work, since I still live with my parents, I cant put a pair
on and just walk around, so I managed away to have the great feeling on my penis
without ne one knowing. The best thing to do is get a pair of knee highs and roll
them up and put them on your cock and around your balls, it might b tight but
it feels great.
Everyday I look at pantyhose porn and get so hard and when I get in my pantyhose
I just come a big load all over them. And right now im wearing a black pair of
sheer vitality with a sheer panty... its great I love it and I wish there were
more girls out there who loved pantyhose as much as me.
Story posted by busey
on Thursday, September 02, 2004 @ 08:44:10 PDT
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