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My pantyhose fetish grows to obsession… PART 3

I wore the pantyhose Nick had given me for a very long time. I was grateful to him for having given them to me. Especially so, when I reminded myself that he had taken a huge risk in giving them to me as it would have been a lot easier for him to simply throw the pantyhose away. After what he had done for me my crush on him deepened. As I grew older, it was common for me to have masturbatory sessions in pantyhose while fantasizing about him pounding me through the mattress. Oh Baby!

Approximately two weeks after Nick stayed over my family was invited to his house for dinner. I was looking forward to seeing Nick and I knew to be on my best behavior around him so no one would be the wiser. I must admit, I was also nervous about the trunk in the back of his basement. I was afraid the subject might come up during conversation. In any case, when we got there Nick was nowhere to be found and admittedly I was disappointed. Once everyone got settled and exchanged pleasantries, Ms. Jean asked if everyone was hungry. She said dinner would be ready in about 30 minutes. Everyone was gathered around the table chatting and eventually the subject turned to when Maria, her fiancée, Ken and my parents had been out. There was some laughter and Ms. Jean shook her head in disbelief.

Dad brought up Nick and said he and Mom were really happy Nick had agreed to stay overnight. Ms. Jean said “Anytime you need him let me know or call him. He loves to earn extra money. I know he enjoyed spending time with Michael.” Maria chimed in “Yes, Nick said he had a good time and that Michael was a lot of fun.” Mom replied “Really? Well that is great because we are thinking about asking him to stay for a couple of nights but it is a rotten time so he may not be interested.” Maria asked when my parents wanted Nick. Dad said they had been invited to the mountains just after Christmas for a couple of nights with two other couples and that they would be back on December 30th. Specifically they were leaving early on December 27th and coming home late on the 30th. “That’s Christmas break and he may want to use the time for socializing with his friends” Mom said. Ms. Jean chimed in “Well I know his work is also closed during Christmas so I’m guessing he will have the time.” Dad added, “Well, if he is available we will certainly pay him well.” Maria said “Nick will be home from work a little bit later, so tonight would be a good time to ask him.”

Maria looked across the table at me and for a second I was convinced she knew I had her trunk of pantyhose. I waited for the hammer to drop. “So, do you think you can put up with my asshole brother for a couple of days Michael?” she asked. “Maria, don’t start. I want a pleasant evening. He told you several times he was going to do it and you did not believe he would follow through so the joke is on you girl” chimed Ms. Jean. Mom looked back and forth at Maria and Ms. Jean and asked “Did I miss something?” Ken spoke up “No, you didn’t miss anything it’s just that they had a disagreement and Maria is still angry with Nick about it. It’s actually kind of funny.” Maria shot her fiancé a look and at the same time Ms. Jean said “No more talk of this please. We have guests.”

After dinner the evening remained casual and everyone continued sitting around the table. The television was turned on to entertain me. It was getting late and I began dozing in and out while laying on the loveseat. Suddenly, I heard someone at the back door. It opened and I felt cold air rush in. Nick came striding in and I awoke immediately. “Hey everyone! Hi Pat and Bob! Mama did you save me anything to eat?” he said as he walked over to the stove and looked in the pots. “No, I should let my boy go hungry. Did I save food for him he asks? Where is my wood spoon? I should knock some sense into this boy” Ms. Jean said as her arms flew and she made no real attempt to swat Nick with the spoon. By now I was sitting up. Ms. Jean noticed and called across the room “Michael, you see what a poor old woman has to put up with day after day? Yes my boy, he is pretty to look at but an aggravation at times I say.” The entire time Ms. Jean was fussing Nick was fixing his plate. As Ms. Jean finished speaking Nick turned to face her and said “I love you too Mama” and kissed her as she kissed him back. As I watched the dynamics of their relationship play out I couldn’t help fantasize that it was me Nick had kissed.

Nick plopped himself at the table. He was wearing blue jeans, a faded blue sweatshirt, athletic shoes and a beat-up military style field jacket. His hair was wind blown from the late October winds and yet he literally looked like he had walked out of the pages of a magazine. Once he had walked into that room the only thing on my mind was Nick, Nick, and Nick. In between bites of food he guzzled down some iced tea. As Nick’s head went back he realized I was on the loveseat. “Oh Michael! Hey Dude! I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to ignore you. How are you Buddy!” “I’m good Nick, just a little sleepy” I said. “I hear you Dude!” Nick replied.

Nick appeared to be starving as he was shoveling his food into his mouth and had his left arm on the table as if he were guarding his plate. “Would you look at that?” Ms. Jean said. “I don’t like it when he sits like that. Like a prisoner guarding his plate.” Nick just smiled at Mom and me as he twirled his fork between his right index finger and thumb. Maria was standing behind Nick before she leaned over his left shoulder in an attempt to brush his arm from the table. Nick didn’t miss a beat. “Grr ruff ruff grr!” Nick barked when he saw Maria’s hand. Ms. Jean nearly fell over and I fell off the loveseat laughing hysterically. Ms. Jean went to the sink and applied a cold paper towel to her forehead as Nick smiled and refused to break character. “I’m not amused” Ms. Jean said. Maria snapped “That was mature Nick.” She pushed the tray of bread in front of Nick and he growled again then grunted “Wolf Man hungry! Wolf Man eat bread!” Mom and Dad tried not to laugh because they knew Ms. Jean was mortified but I no longer had control of myself. I had slipped onto the floor in a pile of giggles and laughter. From the floor I could still see Nick’s face. Our eyes locked and he winked his brow twice while looking at me. I was still in hysterics. Ms. Jean continued applying the cold towel to her forehead. She then stepped behind Nick and said “I know a Wolf Man who is going to the pound to get fixed if he doesn’t shape up immediately.” Maria was gloating at seeing Nick get called out. Nick’s expression changed to “Uh oh!” then with his left eye he winked at me.

Nick excused himself from the table so he could get a shower. Mom and Dad said they had something they would like to discuss with him and he told them sure thing that he would come back down in a little bit. As soon as he left the room Ms. Jean apologized to Mom and Dad profusely for his behavior. Mom and Dad shrugged it off. It didn’t bother them at all. She then turned to me and said “Michael, I’m sorry my silly son acted like that tonight. Please accept my apology.” “It’s okay. I think Nick is funny” I replied.

My parents, Maria and Ken played cards while Ms. Jean cleaned up. I watched television while I counted down the minutes until Nick would come down the stairs. About 30 minutes after having left the room Nick came down looking sexy in grey sweatpants and a white wife beater. He went to the fridge and poured a glass of tea then sat down at the table. “So what’s up guys? Is there something you wanted to talk about?” “Yes” Dad said. “Pat and I are planning to go out of town from December 27th until the 30th. We will leave early on the 27th and return early to late evening on the 30th. We were wondering if you may be interested in staying with Michael while we are gone. Of course we will pay you well and leave the house full of food. I know it’s a terrible time because it’s over the holidays and maybe you are going to work or have plans with friends during the break. We are asking now because we know whoever does agree to stay needs early notice.” Nick sat quietly for a moment then said “Well I certainly can use the money. I don’t know of any plans but that doesn’t mean someone isn’t planning anything. Tell you what, can I just check with a few people and get back to you in a day or two?” Dad said “Sure, sounds good.” I was so excited Nick had been asked to stay and kept my fingers crossed that he would do so.

About and hour and half later we packed up to head home. During the ride Dad asked me “So Michael, would you be alright with Nick staying at the house for a couple of days?” I didn’t want to appear too eager so I answered simply “Sure, I like Nick. He’s a nice guy. A riot too.” As soon as we arrived home I headed up to the bathroom and got ready for bed. I was physically exhausted but emotionally energized at the prospect of Nick staying again.

Two days later Mom answered a call from Nick. Mom entered the family room to inform Dad and me that she had just gotten off the phone with Nick and he said he would be happy to stay after Christmas. Apparently, several friends from college were going home for the holidays so it was going to be a quiet time for him. Both Mom and Dad were relieved and I was elated. My first thought was “Oh yeah, I’ll get to see him naked again,” followed by “He will be all mine for nearly four days” and “I hope he becomes the Wolf Man.”

Christmas Day came with all the usual pomp and over abundance of food. On the 26th Mom began breaking down some of the leftovers into freezable containers and manageable portions for Nick and me. It was a big help as we would only need to heat things in the oven. The only time we would need to cook is if we wanted a hot breakfast. We had hosted family and friends on Christmas Eve and still had a huge supply of soft-drinks, chips, cheese, crackers, cookies, cakes and pies, etc. We certainly had more than enough food for Nick and me. Mom scotch-taped little notes with toss out dates on some of the foods that she believed would need to be trashed if not consumed by that time. Mom and I made a brief trip to the Supermarket to purchase fresh bread and a gallon of milk. We weren’t too sure if Nick was a coffee drinker so we also purchased extra coffee and half and half. Mom went out of her way to make everything easy for me and Nick while my parents were gone.

On Wednesday, the 27th of December, the doorbell rang at 6:30 a.m. I was awakened a little earlier so I could see my parents off. It was my parent’s friends Mike and Judy at the door. A debate began as to whose car they were going to ride in. A few moments later the doorbell rang again. It was Nick. His face was unshaven and looking very wolfy. Only seconds after he came in, the doorbell rang again. Miss Marion and Mr. Don had arrived. They came in and the debate over whose car to use continued between Mr. Mike and Dad. After listening for a few minutes, Mr. Don interjected and said he thought the car that should be used should be my Mom’s since it was a full-size four door (station wagon) and all of the other cars were coupes. All of the women agreed and the case was closed. Dad and Mr. Mike loaded the car as Mom reviewed the food and drink situation with Nick. Dad told everyone to go to the car and said he would be out in a few minutes. He told both Nick and I that the weather service was predicting that an unseasonable cold air system was going to come in over night so he wanted us to be careful when outside. It was also predicted that a snow squall may come through sometime on Friday; however the weather people were saying it would not amount to much. In any case there were snow shovels in the garage. Dad then looked at Nick and said “Help yourself to anything in the bar; I trust you will use common sense.” Nick answered back “You can count on it.” Dad stopped and turned and asked “Oh Nick would you like me to pay you now or when we get back?” Nick said “Oh later later is fine.” Just as Dad went through the front door and began to pull it closed he looked at me, pointed and said “And you, don’t you do anything to make Nick regret staying.” I said “Who? Me?” Dad said “Yeah, you!” as he pulled the door closed behind him.

Nick turned to me and said “Well Bud, what do you want to do?” “Go to bed” I said. For just a moment I had caught Nick off-balance. Quickly he recovered and said “What? What do you mean?” “I’m tired; I got up so early I need more sleep.” Nick looked slightly relieved then said “I can totally relate. I could use a couple more hours myself. Let’s go.” We went up stairs, Nick carrying his duffel bag over his shoulder. “What room should I stay in?” Nick asked. I said “Well, we have two guest rooms or you can sleep in the extra bed in my room. It’s up to you.” He popped his head through the door closest to him. “Cool, there is a queen-sized bed in here. I’ll take this one. It won’t bother you that you are alone with you parents out of town will it?” “No, I could actually be alone and would be fine but they would never go for it.” I left Nick to settle into the guest room as I retreated to my room and settled back into the warm comfort of the blanket and bedspread.

I awoke bright-eyed and glanced at my clock to see what time it was, 9:40! I guess I needed the sleep. I threw the covers back and headed to Nick’s room. He was still asleep. He was lying on his right side with the covers over his left shoulder. He was tucked in tight. I couldn’t get a glimpse of his sexy chest hair no matter how hard I looked for it. I stood watching him sleep for a few seconds contemplating how best to wake him. Finally, I reached out and gently shoved his left shoulder as I called out his name. He didn’t respond. It was as if I was pushing a bag of cement. “Nick, its 9:40 a.m. do you want to get up?” I asked. Nick began to stir and mumbled “Really? Okay, I’ll be down in a few. Go ahead down.” I proceeded down to the kitchen and contemplated my choices for breakfast. I decided on a highly nutritious breakfast of orange juice, Pop Tarts, a banana and Cocoa Puffs. Nick came staggering into the kitchen and asked if I knew where the coffee was kept. He poured himself a bowl of Wheaties and a glass of juice while he waited for the coffee. Nicked asked if I knew what the woods and river were like. I told him the river had ice along the banks but it wasn’t more than half-an-inch and the woods were dry because the ground was frozen. Nick suggested we take a little hike through the woods and along the river after breakfast.

Once we finished eating we put our dishes in the dishwasher and headed up stairs to dress. My room and Nick’s shared the Jack and Jill bathroom. With two basins, we were able to brush our teeth at the same time. I went to my room and began pulling clothes out to put on. I retrieved a pair of pantyhose too. I removed my pajamas and briefs and kept my t-shirt on. Next, I pulled the pantyhose on over my nude lower half. Just as I had placed the waistband into position I heard Nick ask “Well, when did you start doing that?” I turned to see Nick standing shirtless in the doorway between the bathroom and my room. “What do you mean?” I asked. “When did you start wearing your pantyhose like that, with no underwear?” Nick asked. “Oh, I guess a few weeks ago. I’ve done it several times previously, but I’ve been making it a regular thing. The nylon feels so good on my butt and everything.” Nick swallowed then said “Yeah, it looks so hot. That’s cool. Let’s roll.” I knew it was freezing out so I pulled my briefs on over my hose then finished dressing.

Nick and I headed toward the back of our property. Our property abutted the river to the east and north. To the south we had approximately 5 acres of woodland. We walked the woods first. There were no true trails but because it was winter the woods were easy to hike. Once we were near the property line in the back of the woods Nick stopped and asked “What’s that?” I replied “What? I don’t see anything?” Nick didn’t answer he proceeded straight ahead toward a thicket of wild rose bushes. “Here. What is that?” Nick crouched down and looked at the bushes. With his gloved-hand he touched what was trapped in the bushes and billowing in the winter wind. “This is nylons. This is your pantyhose” he said. Nick picked up a sturdy twig and moved it at the base of the bushes. What at first appeared to be the ground moved easily under the force of the twig. The “earth” began to billow gently in the wind. “This is a pile of pantyhose.” Nick closely examined the four or five pair caught in the bushes. “What the hell happened to them? They are shredded. Dude, you had better not tell me you threw out those pantyhose after all the trouble I went through.”

I could see Nick was agitated. “Nick, Nick, no, I still have the pantyhose.” “Then what is this?” he asked irritated. “These are pantyhose that I had runs in. I promise you I don’t throw good pairs away. I brought these out here to get rid of them. It is easier than throwing them in the trash and risk being caught.” “I see more than runs, they look like they are shredded” he said. “Well, yeah, they are. I sometimes like to get a little wild before I get rid of them so I destroy them” I sheepishly replied. With his eyes wide and a shit eating grin Nick said “Michael you are full of surprises. You kinky pantyhose Dude you! We proceeded to walk along the river bank then go back inside as the winds were steadily increasing and it was already below freezing.

I asked Nick if he wanted to play any games and told him of the ones I had received for Christmas as well as others I had. He said it sounded like a plan. I went up to my room to retrieve them. Once up there I decided to slip my pants off and returned to the living room wearing only my shirt, pantyhose and briefs over the pantyhose. I plopped myself on the carpet along with several games. Nick slipped off the sofa and looked over the games. Once we selected one we began to set it up. Nick didn’t comment on my attire and I suspected he wouldn’t for a while just to annoy me. After about an hour or so Nick said “I had forgotten how good your feet look in pantyhose.” I was lying on my left side on the floor. Nick reached toward me and ran his left hand over the tops of my feet, and then he caressed the soles. His warm hand felt great on my feet and I moved my legs a little closer to him so he wouldn’t have to reach as far should he want to touch them again. We both got up from the floor to stretch and get something to drink and Nick said “Hey it is 1:30. We should probably eat lunch. Even if you aren’t all that hungry we should eat a little something because dinner isn’t all that far off.” I agreed that I could eat a sandwich and some chips so we made lunch and retreated to the recreation room to watch television while we ate.

After lunch, we resumed playing games in the living room. At one point, I began to play with my pantyhose. I’d been good up to that point but was getting tired of being “discrete” in front of Nick. I admit I partly wanted to see how he would react but it was also normal behavior for me to play with them and I thought since I was in my own home why shouldn’t I do so. The pantyhose were beginning to bag a little especially at the ankles and my feet due to all of my rolling around on the floor. I occasionally wiggled my right toes and could feel that the toe section was beginning to work itself off my foot. After a little bit, I began to play with the toe section by pulling it approximately an inch from my toes then smoothing it back onto my foot. I caught Nick watching me twice, though he didn’t say anything. Suddenly, as I was about to smooth the toe section on again Nick reached out and grabbed hold of it. He basically had the toe section and my toes in his left hand. Neither of us said a word as we continued to play the game. Within a few seconds he began to gently pull on the toe section. As he did so he wrapped the nylon around his index finger. Neither of us spoke a word. I decided to remain silent and see what he was up to. Nick continued to pull on the nylon painstakingly slow and soon had several of his fingers wrapped in nylon.

“Well, I win again!” Nick announced. “Let’s play something else now. What do you have over there?” he asked. I reached for other games but couldn’t reach them with Nick having a grasp of my pantyhose. If I really had too I may have been able to pull out of the pantyhose but I expected Nick would release them. “Awe, you can’t get away now can you?” Nick said. “No, I can’t” I said. “Good, I’d think you wouldn’t want to anyway. I mean you’ve been teasing me all day so I’m ordering you to wear pantyhose the entire time I’m here. Not like you wouldn’t anyway, but I want you with no pants unless we go outside and no underwear either. I want you in pantyhose and a shirt only” he said. I was dumbstruck and also immensely turned on. All I could say was “Okay.” Nick released my pantyhose and sweetly said “Pull your pantyhose up and smooth them out Baby.” I pulled the right stocking leg back on then stood and looked over my legs. I became aware that I was still wearing my briefs. I hooked my finger inside the waistband and pulled them down then stepped out of them leaving them where they fell. I looked over my legs again and smoothed out the pantyhose so that they were evenly distributed over my legs and feet. Softly Nick said “You look so awesome, so sexy Baby. Lift your shirt so I can see everything. Turn around; let me see your ass. Oh hell yeah! Your ass is to die for in those pantyhose!” I was thrilled to be standing before Nick modeling my pantyhose for him. I noticed his cheeks were a little flush and he seemed to be growing a boner. “Okay, sit down, let’s play another game” he said. I sat down and began putting Sorry away as Nick reached out for my briefs. He was about to toss them on the coffee table when he stopped and raised them to his face and began to sniff them. At first he didn’t make a production of it but suddenly he began to inhale deeply as he moaned and grunted and I stared at him in awe. Nick looked at me and laughed hard before tossing them on the table and we resumed playing board games for another hour or so.

It was beginning to get dark and colder and the winds were still blowing. We decided to put the news on to check the weather and agreed we would eat dinner afterward. The weather forecast called for increasingly strong winds over night lasting until late morning and temps dropping into the low teens overnight and not rising above the mid 20s for several days. They still talked about a snow squall but said we would not see more than an inch of accumulation. We went up to the kitchen and began pulling out food to pop in the oven. We carried our food down to the recreation room and watched television as we ate. We cleaned up the dishes and resumed watching television. It was beginning to get late so I told Nick I was going to get a shower and go to bed. He said “Okay Dude, see you in the morning.” Sometime after mid-night I was awakened abruptly to a thunderous noise outside. The wind was making the roof creek and I was beginning to get a bit nervous about it. I looked out my bedroom window into the yard but could see nothing. I returned to bed but did not fall back to sleep.

The wind often sounded like a train whistle. I pulled the covers back and went to Nick’s room. He was fast asleep so I was reluctant to wake him. There was suddenly another loud boom outside. It startled me and gave me the courage to wake Nick. I shook his right shoulder and called his name. “Nick, I heard a noise outside” I said. Nick sat up and asked “Do you think someone is trying to get in the house?” he asked. “No it was a loud noise out in the yard” I said. “I’ll bet you heard a tree branch fall. The trees aren’t close enough to the house so we will be okay. As long as no one is trying to get in everything will be alright.” Nick could see I was anxious. He looked at the alarm clock; it read 1:15 am. Suddenly there was another strong gust of wind and another thud outside. Nick said “Wow that was loud. I think some of the trees are falling. Tell you what. You can sleep with me tonight.” He pulled the covers back and I climbed into the bed. After my shower I had put on a new pair of pantyhose and a t-shirt. The room was very dark so Nick had no idea what I was wearing. I climbed into the bed and settled in. During the night I awoke a few times to find that Nick was spooning me and had his hard cock either pressed against my ass or the back of my legs.

I awoke at 8:00 am and was wide awake. I decided there was no need to pretend to be asleep. I would get up, watch some television and wait for Nick to wake up before eating breakfast. Just as I began to stir Nick grabbed me and pulled me to him to hold me. “Where do you think you are going?” he asked. “I thought you were asleep so I was going down stairs to wait for you” I replied. “Just lie here for a little bit. Keep me warm” he said. After about 15 minutes or so I climbed on top of Nick who was lying on his back. I took hold of his hands and pulled them as I implored that it was time to get up. He chuckled as he intently watched me. He easily pulled his hands from mine and placed them under the covers and on my waist. “Oh! I thought I felt your pantyhose feet against my legs. Is that for me or is it a regular occurrence now?” he asked. I laughed and told him it was pretty much a regular thing to which Nick frowned and said “Oh, I’m crushed; I thought you did it just for me.” We both laughed as Nick pushed me down to his hips. “That’s better. You were sitting on my stomach.” A few seconds later there was no mistaking Nick had become aroused. I could feel his hard and hot cock pulsing against my pantyhose clad ass. Nick bucked his hips once as a soft groan escaped his lips. “Yeah, you’re right. It’s time to get up.” I pushed the covers back and as I climbed out of bed I looked back and saw that Nick’s cock was standing at attention and poking through the hole of his white briefs.

After brushing my teeth I went to my room to select a shirt to wear. By now I’d become aware that the back of my pantyhose were wet. I lowered them enough to be able to see the back of them. There was a small wet spot with creamy fluid on them. I touched it and rubbed the liquid between my index finger and thumb. I slipped the pantyhose off and held them up to examine the spot closer. “Oh my goodness, Nick came on my pantyhose!” I slipped into the bathroom and washed the goo from my ass then went back to my room to put on another pair of pantyhose. The previous pair I hung by the waistband on my bedpost so it would dry.

After eating breakfast Nick asked if I wanted to check to see what the noises had been. By the time we had reached the end of the lawn we could see that three large but very unhealthy trees on the edge of the woods had fallen to the ground and another huge tree was uprooted and resting against a weaker tree. We knew it was unsafe to proceed any further so we went back inside.

For the remainder of the day we watched television, ate and played games. Later that evening both Nick and I were sitting on the sofa while watching television. “Hey Michael, did you find anything on those pantyhose this morning?” I played dumb and said “No, what do you mean?” Nick searched for the right words then said “I got carried away this morning and I didn’t mean for that to happen.” “Yeah, I saw some stuff on the pantyhose and my butt. It’s okay though” I said. Nick was relieved. He reached for my hosed feet and began to tickle them. I giggled and tried to pull away but Nick’s grip around my ankles was too strong for me and truth be told, I was enjoying myself.

Nick leaned forward as he pulled me across the floor closer to him. He brought the soles of my feet to his face and began rubbing them over his five o’clock shadow. The scratchy feel of his beard felt fantastic against the soft bottoms of my feet. As he rubbed my feet over his face I wiggled my stocking clad toes. Nick let out a sigh of approval as he slowly brought my feet to his nose and mouth. Softly he began kissing the soles of my feet before bringing my toes to his lips. His lips parted and his tongue began to gently lap at my toes. Mmm! Nick’s hot tongue felt so good on my hosed toes. He began pushing his tongue between each toe with the nylon acting as a barrier, allowing him to get his tongue just so far between my toes. I let a soft sigh escape my lips. Nick looked at me and winked. He took my sigh as a sign to continue. Nick began running his wet tongue up and down the length of my feet. I giggled at first because it tickled but said “Do it again Nick.” He continued licking and lapping at the soles of my feet as he held my feet to his face with his left hand and used his right hand to run his fingers up and down the length of my legs. I was beginning to sprout a boner and was embarrassed. I hoped Nick had not noticed what was happening.

Nick gently brought my feet to the floor then stood up. He walked over to the sofa and sat down. As he did so, he patted the sofa with his right hand and said “Come on up here and take a seat.” I got up and sat next to him. He gently pushed me to my right to lie across the sofa as he brought my legs and feet up to his lap. Nick began to run his warm hands over my legs from toes to upper thighs. I was sure to keep my t-shirt tucked between my upper thighs. We continued to enjoy our play a little while longer when he suddenly stood up and walked to the center of the room. He turned his back to me then slowly fell to the floor. When he turned around to look at me he growled and declared “The Wolf man has returned!” I said nothing as I anxiously waited to see what Nick would do. He pulled his flannel shirt off over his shoulders and threw it across the room. Next, he stood and unbuttoned his jeans then shoved them down to his ankles and stepped out of them. Nick looked so sexy with his hairy chest, tummy with a happy trail and hairy legs contrasted by his white briefs and athletic socks. He got down on all fours and began to growl as he paced the room. Nick backed into a corner and raised his head and began sniffing. “Grrr, grr” he growled. “Wolf man is hungry. Wolf man must eat.” As he sniffed the air I smiled and waited in anticipation of his next move. Nick began to slowly move to me on all fours. Once he reached the edge of the sofa he inhaled deeply then growled “Wolf man smell stinky pantyhose feet. Wolf man like stinky pantyhose feet.” He backed three feet away then charged the sofa which caused me to shriek with glee.

Nick leaned his head forward and pressed his nose into the underside of my right foot and buried his nose in my nylon toes. He held it there sniffing deeply as he scrunched his face then backed away and grunted “pee-you!” He began pacing back and forth in front of the couch. All the while he was grunting and growling. Nick slowly ran his fingers through his long silky chest hair which drove me nuts with lust. I wanted it to be me playing with his chest hair and that sexy happy trail of his. Nick leaned in again and began sniffing at my left foot but had not yet pressed his nose into it. I waited in anticipation as he continued growling and sniffing at the air. Finally, he pushed his nose into the bottom of my left foot and kept it buried there. Quickly I buried my hands in his hair and ran my fingers through it making a mess of it while savoring the silky feel of his long hair between my fingers.

Nick inhaled deeply then said between growls “Mmm! Stinky pantyhose feet! Wolf man eat them now!” Nick shoved all five of my toes into his hungry mouth as he simultaneously began rubbing my right foot against his right cheek. As he saturated the nylon while sucking my toes and wiggled my right toes against his face as best I could. Nick was “going to town” on my left foot. He rolled his tongue around the ball of my foot and pushed it against the nylon as he tried to push it between my toes. I could no longer contain my curiosity anymore. I wanted to see if anything was happening in Nick’s briefs. I discreetly glanced down at his chest then reached forward and ran my hands over it. I was immediately shocked by how confident I was in my actions. His chest hair felt exactly as I suspected… oh so silky! I leaned forward and rubbed my right hand over his chest again then traced my finger tips down his happy trail to his belly button. This afforded me an excellent opportunity to see his briefs. With my fingers still tracing his happy trail I got a full on view of Nick’s lower half. He was rock hard with his cock head just resting against the sofa. His briefs were pulled tight by his raging boner. I wanted to touch his hardness but knew I dare not with my hand just yet. As I sat back against the sofa Nick gave me a look. That look, the look of “You aren’t fooling me Buddy. I know what you are up to!”

Nick released my left foot from his mouth then growled at me and flipped me on to my tummy as he began to lick and kiss the back of my legs. Next he proceeded to give me a couple of gentle bites on my thighs. He held one bite as if he wasn’t going to let go and I squealed which caused him to laugh. Nick then ran his tongue up and down the backs of my legs up to the hem of my t-shirt. My mind raced with thoughts. “Will he raise it up? Will he reach underneath? I want him to touch my butt!” I felt Nick’s hot breath on my butt. He leaned forward and kissed my right cheek then my left one through my t-shirt. Oh how I wanted him to do more but he didn’t. He was going to play with me. I was his toy but that was okay as I was thoroughly enjoying it.

Nick quickly grabbed my right foot as he growled. He sniffed the sole then my toes and said “Wolf man could eat stinky pantyhose feet all day!” with that he opened wide and slipped my hosed toes into his warm mouth. Nick sucked so hard on my toes I thought he might suck them through the nylon. I decided to use my left foot to rub over his chest. The toe area was still wet with Nick’s saliva and the nylon clung securely to my foot. I stuck my foot out and began to rub it over Nick’s chest as he worshipped my left toes. I adored how long and silky the hair was and how it rose up as I drew my toes across it. I wanted to touch it again and reached forward with my left hand and let me fingers run through it stopping to run my index finger over his right nipple. As I did so Nick’s eyes bugged out a little as he tried not to giggle and choke on my foot at the same time. I saw this as encouragement to continue and so I did. As Nick worshipped my foot I ran my fingers through his long hair and then back though his chest hair. I noticed Nick’s boner jump several times within his briefs as I ran my fingers through his hair.

I instinctively knew he wanted to do more but I was so naïve so I decided to just follow his lead. Nick released my foot and let it rest on the sofa. Nick announced “Wolf man wants pork butt! Wolf man eat pork butt!” I thought “Pork butt?” but knew butt was butt! Nick stood up, then scooped me up and flipped me over face down on the sofa. He knelt down again as I watched him begin licking and kissing my feet. He worked his way up my legs. Kissing, licking and rubbing them. When he got to my butt he kissed each cheek through the t-shirt then began to gently bite at them between growls. “Wolf man want pantyhose butt!” He slowly slid my t-shirt up exposing my pantyhose clad ass cheeks. He waited a moment to see if I protested. When I didn’t, I watched as he leaned in and began kissing my nylon butt. Nick kissed it at first then began lapping at it as he growled. “Mmm! Tasty pantyhose butt!” he said. I could sense the nylon become damper with each lap of his tongue. Nick’s finger tips began to run up and down the length of my legs just as I felt something pressing against my ass crack. Nick was beginning to press his nose into the seam of my pantyhose. “Grr! Stinky pantyhose butt! Wolf man want stinky pantyhose butt!” Nick continued pressing his nose into the pantyhose waiting for an admonishment that never came. When he came to realize I wasn’t going to protest he pushed his nose in firmly and inhaled as his tongued lapped at my nylon covered scrotum. I didn’t think anything could possible feel any better or that I could possibly be any happier!

A few moments later I realized Nick had stopped. He placed his hands on my hips and guided me to sit up. He then positioned me to kneel on the sofa with my back to him. “Mmm! Sexy! Wolf man like sexy pantyhose!” he growled. I felt Nick’s nose at my ass crack again, and then I felt his hot mouth against my ass crack. His tongue began lapping at the center seam then it began pushing against it. “Grrr! Grrr! Wolf hungry and horny!” As he lapped at my pantyhose I became aware of something hard on my feet. Thoughts raced through my mind. “Is it, it can’t be. Yes, it is.” I looked over my right shoulder and Nick had placed his beautiful cock on my nylon clad soles. It was rock hard and leaking pre-cum heavily all over my soles as he slowly and gently pushed it against the bottom of my feet.

Nick’s tongue worked feverishly at my hosed ass crack as he ran his fingers up and down my legs and back. “Grr! Bud okay?” he asked. “Yes, don’t stop. I love it. It feels so good” I said. Bye now Nick was more than rubbing his cock against my feet. He was pumping pretty well and I could sense he was really turned on by how furiously he lapped at my ass and pushed his tongue into the nylon. Nick’s hands were suddenly on my hips. He lowered me so that I was still kneeling on the sofa but my ass was in the air in front of his face. Nick stood and grunted then said “Wolf so fucking horny! Damn it!” Nick placed his hands on my hips as I felt his big hard cock slap against my ass. He began to thrust his cock against my hosed ass as he grunted and growled. “Oh Baby! Oh Baby! I’m going to cum on your pantyhose ass! Is it okay?” he asked. “Yes, yes!” I managed to stutter. Nick was so turned on and I wanted to please him. I wanted him happy so he would want to play again. “Awe fuck! Awe, hell yeah! Oh Baby!” he growled. “Here it comes, here it comes! Can you feel it?” Nick asked. “Uh, uh, uh, oh yeah! Fuck I’m cumming. I’m cumming on your sexy pantyhose wearing ass Baby!”

I could feel each strand of Nick’s hot cum land on my ass. Some of his cum seeped through the nylon and I felt it run into my ass crack. Nick leaned forward and wrapped his arms around me holding me tight. “Oh Dude! That was so hot! Thank you Baby!” Don’t move. Just let me hold you for a minute” he said. Still holding me, Nick guided me from the sofa and led me to the bathroom. He wiped his still pulsing cock with toilet paper then slipped his fingers inside the waistband of my pantyhose. With one swift motion he brought the hose down to my ankles and had me step out of them. He wet a washcloth and proceeded to wash off my ass and thighs. I looked at Nick’s cock. It was still twitching and he had perspiration at his temples, forehead and in the center of his chest. “I need to take a shower. Why don’t you run up stairs and put on another pair of pantyhose” he said. Just as he finished speaking I noticed a drop of cum seep from his piss slit. Before he noticed it I grabbed the washcloth and wiped it away while simultaneously holding the shaft. Nick nearly jumped out of his skin but he didn’t say no either. I dropped the cloth in the sink and headed up stairs while he showered.

When I re-entered the room I went over to Nick’s briefs. I put them on over my pantyhose and then sat on the floor just outside the bathroom door. Minutes later Nick finished showering. As he dried off he asked me to get his underwear for him. I said “Here they are.” Nick watched as I stood and let his briefs fall to the floor. I then picked them up to hand them to him. He laughed and said “You are too much Dude! You sure you don’t want to smell them first?” Immediately, I brought them to my face and inhaled. “Mmm, they smell good. Like a hot man!” I said. Nick laughed again. After he finished dressing Nick scooped up my old pantyhose by the waistband. “Dude I’m going to keep these. Okay? I’m keeping the other pair too; the pair from this morning. I’m going to use them at home to cum into. Is that okay with you?” “Yes, you can keep them” I answered. “Let’s hang them in your room to dry. Okay?” We proceeded up stairs and hung them on a hanger so Nick’s cum could dry then went back to watching television.

Nick let me sleep with him each night he was at the house. We ended up getting more snow than predicted and he had to stay an extra day and night. Not that either of us minded. During his stay I wore nothing but sheer to waist pantyhose and t-shirts. Our play progressed to taking place during the day as well as evening. Each morning began with Nick making a cum deposit on my pantyhose as I rode his bucking hips followed by afternoon play where he would lay me face down and straddle me as he thrust his hard cock over my pantyhose ass cheeks and legs. Sometimes he would cum on my ass or I would turn over and have him cum on my pantyhose clad cock. I loved when his cock would accidentally bump my pantyhosed boner.

One evening when we were playing Wolf Man I asked Nick to slowly rip my pantyhose off me. He looked at me quizzically and asked “Are you sure? Okay, let ’em rip” he said laughing. He took hold of the toe area and popped his finger through the nylon then began pulling the stocking off as a massive run zipped up my leg. He popped more holes and did the same to the other stocking. He also ripped the ass out of my hose. Nick said “Mmm, this is kind of hot Bud, but I still want more cummed stained pantyhose to take home, but I’ll also rip pantyhose if you want me too.” During Nick’s stay, I wore at least a dozen and half pairs of pantyhose and he took home approximately 12 cum stained pairs.

We also progressed to kissing. I leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth the second time he came on my pantyhose. He kissed me back so I knew it would be something that would continue during our play. I was sad to see Nick go home but I knew it was only a matter of time until he and I would be together again.