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I have been into pantyhose for as long as I remember. I am not sure
why I love them so much, but I can't seem to get enough, especially how
beautiful womens legs look when they are wearing them.
When I was young I remember playing around by mothers nylon covered
legs when she came home from work. She would always wear very sheer
hose and had wonderful legs.
During the summers when she and my father would be working I would try
on her knee highs and would love the way they feltand looked. As I got
more and more daring I would try on her worn pantyhose that were in the
laundry and would even venture into the special drawer and try on her
special, very sheer hose, they were very delicate and shiny. I could
only do this for short period, because I had an older sister who was in
the house usually at the same time.
As I got more and more excited, I progressed to trying on her shoes
(usually heels) with her pantyhose. I used to wear the "Candies" slip
on heels that were in style at the time, but would also put on her
fancy high heels as well.
One day when I had some time totally alone, I went the whole way and
put on one of her dresses, a red matching two piece that had a nice
short skirt and added a pair of black heels that matched well. I was
hooked and loved the way I looked and felt. Not yet into puberty, I
would just prance around and try to look pretty and feminine. Since I
was young and mostly hairless, my legs looked very girly and I spent
much of the time stroking and touching them. I continued these
"sessions" for the next year and really loved being pretty and girly.
Then I hit puberty and had my first orgasm and then I really got into
dressing up.
When no one was home I would pick out the most feminine clothes to wear
and pretend I was a pretty lady. This usually ended with me
masterbating 3 or 4 times a night.
I had my first encounter when I turned 14. My parents were out of town
and my older sister was in charge for the weekend. She was 16 and had
a steady boyfriend, so she hit the road just after my parents did. I
had practically the whole house to myself for the weekend.
I took a nice bath with bath salts added to make my skin smooth and
silky. I did not have much leg hair but decided to shave anyways to
make sure I was smooth and it made me feel more feminine. When I
finished I decided to paint my toes nails. I had never done this
efore but I loved the way it made girls feet look so pretty and wanted
to do the same to my girly feet. I painted my toes nails a nice pink
color and then put on a top coat of clear polish and let them dry. I
then began to put on makeup, remembering how my mom would do it when I
would watch her getting dressed. This took lots of time since I messed
up often, but after an hour or so I thought I looked pretty good.
Next, I picked out a beautiful off-white dress that was cut about 4"
above the knee. It was made of very soft silky fabric and was
sleeveless with wide straps that came over the shoulders. It had a
tight bodice that then flaired out from the waist. The hem had a
little curl to it which gave the dress a very pretty & feminine look.
Next came some off-white pantyhose that were very sheer, almost
translucent, and very shiny. I was amazed at how the hose felt with my
freshly shaven legs, very tingily and my legs looked really smooth and
pretty. I justed loved putting them on and would take a long time
gathering them up and gliding them up my legs. I didn't wear panties
either so I could get the full effect of the nylons rubbing on my legs
and body.
I also put on a sexy off-white bra and stuffed it with some more hose,
added a short silky slip and got ready for the dress.
Unzipping the back of the dress I slipped my stocking covered legs into
the dress and pulled it up. My arms glided through and I pulled the
dress up over my shoulders. I drew the zipper up and felt the soft
material engulf me in femininity. The skirt played over my hose as I
swished around and around. I felt so feminine in the dress and dreamed
of being able to do this everyday.
I found my favorite pair of heels my mom owned and slipped them on very
sexily. They were off-white sandles with a thin 4" heel and thin
straps around the ankle and toes. My painted toes which were visible
with the sandals added a cute sexy look that I really loved.
My hair was not totally feminine, but since it was the 70's it was
long, almost shoulder length, so I styled it using a curling iron, to
match the styles I had seen in the Vogue magazines my mother had. With
my hair finished, I got some of my moms lipstick, a soft pink color and
carefully painted my lips.
Looking in the mirror I saw a very pretty girl looking out. I appeared
older than 14 but still had the look of a young lady.
After prancing around the house and admiring myself in the mirror I
built up the courage to go outside and feel the cool air and wind
caress me. Not having done this before I took till 9pm to get up the
nerve to finally venture out. I slipped out the back door and walked
around the neighborhood. It was the greatest thrill, and I felt so
pretty dancing along as a girl. My skirt was bouncing over my pretty
nylons and I was feeling very sexy.
Not paying too much attention to my surrounding, I almost panicked when
I saw a young couple walking toward me. I thought about running but my
heels and outfit would have prevented me from running very far, and
they were too close. I decided to act natural and just walk on by. As
they got closer I looked up and realized that I knew the couple from
school. I was terrified and tried to slip by quickly, but the look in
their eyes told me the knew who I was. I was dead. It would be all
over school and I would be ruined.
The guy, Jere, said "Chris is that you, why are you dressed like that?"
I was speechless and mortified, then Sheri spoke up. "Jere, he looks
as good as you do when you dress like a girl." He got the same
panicked look that I know I just had and he snapped at Sheri, "why did
you tell him that?" Then she whispered in his ear and they both smiled.
Sheri then asked if I wanted to go back to my house and show them where
I would get dressed. I agreed, because I had no choice. When we got
back Jere quickly stripped and began looking thru my mothers waredrobe
and picked out outfits for both him and Sheri.
Sheri helped get Jere ready starting with nylons and a bra. I sat with
my legs crossed and watched Jere's actions, especially him putting the
hose on, it looked very sexy and I noticed he was growing in
excitement. He had smooth shaved legs and the sheer black hose made
his legs look even sexier.
Next came the dress it was a mini black slip dress that gave him a very
feminine figure and showed of his legs. I was amazed (and pleased) at
the quick transformation.
Sheri started the makeup and then did his hair which was in a pony
tail. She removed the pony tail and styled his long hair into a
feminine form which completed his change into a pretty girl. Jere made
a very cute girl, with his long blond hair, green eyes and makeup he
looked very girlish. He slipped into some strappy high heeled sandals
that made his legs even sexier and he was done.
Then Sheri started getting herself dressed. I had not seen a girl my
age up close before and was transfixed at how soft and pretty she was.
She put on nylons in a manner that I only dreamed I could, confident
and aware of their beauty, but not nervous or shy about the femininess
of the material.
Her breasts were small but shapely and the sheer bra she was wearing
made them even prettier, I was envious of them instantly. Sheri put on
a pretty maroon silky dress that had a flared skirt and showed off her
beautifully feminine legs which were incased in off-white hose and then
some pretty black heels that had a very hot ankle strap.
She helped fix my makeup as well and we all looked like a group of
girlfriends. It was lots of fun seeing them get dressed especially
watching a girl get dressed. Sheri made a big fuss over making us look
natural and even complemented me on my appearance, I naturally blushed
and curtzied when she said this.
We all went and sat on the couch and Sheri told us to cross our legs
and look like ladies, I was having the time of my life.
Sheri then suggested we play spin the bottle, I agreed but asked what
were the rules. She said she would right down a list of "tasks" that
we would have to do and the person selected by the bottle would have to
perform the task to the spinner.
I was very nervous at the thought of this but my excitement caused me
to agree. She put all the tasks onto little pieces of paper and put
them in a hat.
She went first, she spun the bottle and it landed on Jere, she picked a
task, KISS. Jere gave her a kiss. It was very nice to see two pretty
girls dressed as they were kissing, but I knew this could be trouble
and was excited.
I spun next and the bottle pointed to Sheri then selected a task,
FRENCH KISS. Sheri jumped up and came over to me and gently kissed me
gliding her tongue between my painted lips. I responded and was lost
in the feeling of our lips and tongues entertwined. As we kissed Sheri
ran her hand up my leg and was carressing my nylons. I loved this
feeling, especially from a girl, as I have never had anyone touch me
while I was dressed as I was.
Jere spun next and the bottle pointed to me. He selected a task,
BLOWJOB. It had been a fantasy of mine to do this but I never thought
it would happen.
Sheri squealed, as she was hoping she could see this. Jere was a bit
nervous himself, but said we all agreed to play by the rules.
I have never been with a guy prior to this moment, but I have
fantisized about performing this task on countless occassions. I
didn't know if I could do this to a guy, but Jere didn't look like a
guy at all, he was very feminine and pretty with smooth sexy legs and
was wearing a georgous little black dress.
I knew this was an opportunity of a lifetime and the erection growing
in my nylons dictated what my choice would be. As we were sitting on
floor, Jeri got up went to the couch, then smoothed his skirt as he sat
down, just like a girl. It was apparent he had spent much time
dressed. I mirrored his actions and sat next to him while crossing my
legs allowing my skirt to move higher and exposing more of my nylons.
I reached out and touched his nylon covered leg which immediately
twitched with excitement. Sheri was sitting on the floor in front of
us capitivated by the site. I caressed his legs all over feeling the
softness and smoothness of the hose.
I continued and then let my leg cross over his while I turned to face
him. I was so turned on by his feminine appearance and felt that I was
operating without thinking. Sheri got up and sat on a chair across
from us, and put her hand down her hose and was moaning and panting at
the site in front of her.
I straddled Jere on the couch and sat on his knees and then looking him
in the eyes moved forward and kissed him softly. He responded and our
lipstick covered lips touched as our tongues danced.
Sheri was squirming on the chair and groaned encouragement to us to
continue and fufill the task. Slipping off his knees I knelt in front
of him and kissed the top of each knee. I spread his knees apart and
ran my hands up his inner thighs until I reached his cock.
Without my knowing it he had cut a hole in the front of the hose, but
his cock remained inside hard and swollen. I reached out and began
rubbing him through the sheer material, he was beginning to get really
excited and pre-cum was forming at the tip.
I continued stroking his growing tool and then reached thru the hole
and pulled out his now hardened 6 inch member. It was similar in size
to mine and very smooth and shiney, more pre-cum was already oozing
from the tip as I stroked it up and down several times.
Sheri realized that I had never done this before and instructed me to
gently grab it with my hand and kiss the tip and slowly lick before I
began to suck it. I bent over and had my lips inches from the head
when a flash of panic hit me. My mind raced through thoughts, I was
about give a blowjob, I was a guy, this was one of my fantasy not to be
realized, I was dressed as a girl, I felt like a girl, I loved how I
felt, I wanted to suck him, what would my parents say. With an excited
pant I pushed these thoughts aside (except the girly feelings) and
gently kissed and licked the head.
I could taste the sweet pre-cum and licked it off the tip with my
tongue. I was loving the taste and smell of the clear fluid and
cleaned off all that had formed at the tip of his cock. I pumped him
gently with my hand and brought forth more pre-cum which I quickly
licked and swallowed (I loved doing this).
Sheri came down right next to me now and instructed me to run my lips
and tongue up and down the sides, which I eagerly did. I never felt so
girlish and was getting very excited. I could feel myself falling into
a feminine state and I sensed the nylons, heels, dress, and makeup I
was wearing pulling me into that state more and more.
Jere was looking down at me and I could feel was as excited as I was,
his breath shortened and member hardened even more. I felt the control
I had over him at that moment and began to understand the power of
women, the power I was starting to have as a pretty girl. With his
cock well lubricated I gave the head a nice kiss, leaving a very pretty
lipstick mark. I then took a deep breath, parted my lips, and took him
lovingly into my mouth, pausing at the head and then bringing it as far
in as I could without choking.
Jere moaned with pleasure as did Sheri who was inches away and
transfixed with my performance. It felt perfect and wonderfully
satisfying, it was so soft and warm, yet firm and hard underneath. I
slowly worked my head up and down rythmically savoring all the tastes
and smells. Jere was in heaven, he kept moving and bucking as I took
him in time after time.
As I was sucking him, I would caress his nylon encased legs which I new
was driving him crazy. I was in complete control of Jere and felt very
feminine knowing that he would do anything for me as long as I
continued to give him a blow job.
I asked Jere to standup, and had him stand in front of me while I sat
on the couch. I ran my hands up and down his girly legs and finally
reached the skirt of his dress and pulled it up to give me access to
continue working on his beautiful cock. In this position I could look
at his pretty face as I serviced him. I was really getting into giving
him a blow job, and was getting better at taking it deep within my
throat.
Little by little I could take it in more and more until I hit the base
with his balls slapping gently on my chin. Jere would go crazy every
time I took him in deeply and I encouraged him by moaning and looking
up into his eyes as I took him deep.
He wasn't going to last much longer and I had a decision to make about
whether I wanted to take his cum in my mouth and complete my fantasy.
As I was pondering the choice I felt someone tear a hole into the
crotch of my nylons and pull out my rigid tool. Sheri was on her knees
beside me on the couch and began to go down on me like she was
extremely horny. This was too much for me, my total fantasy was being
fulfilled at this moment.
I lost track of my senses and was just enjoying all the amazing
feelings and sites I was experiencing. Sheri was loving my cock with
her beautiful lips and was rubbing the inner part of my smooth thighs.
This caused me to really let loose on Jere's cock as I deep throated
him more and more.
I pulled his nylon covered ass into me allowing his cock to fully enter
my throat and then I felt Jere's penis grow larger and hotter, while
his breathing grew faster. I pulled his cock out from my throat a
little and felt the first spasm, my choice had been made.
I looked up at his face as he began to fill my wanting mouth with wad
after wad of cum. After the initial jolt I just kept at it and
actually loved the feeling of milking this "boy". After at least 6 or 7
shots Jere calmed down as I continued to take the last spasms from his
cock.
With Sheri still working on me, I felt a deep feeling of orgasm
building inside me, and I knew I was loosing control and was about to
release my own load. I let Jere's now soft member slip from my lips,
and as I looked up at his girly face, swallowed his seed down my
throat. I used my finger to scoop the bit of cream that was on my chin
and licked my finger clean.
Sheri hands were around my legs, caressing my hose, with my cock in her
mouth as she moaned and moaned with each stroke of her lips. As Jere's
slippery cum went down my throat I lost control and Sheri felt my hot
explosion. I squealled as I pumped load after load into her hungry
mouth. The orgasm I felt was much different from others I have had in
that it was not just concentrated at my cock, but much more a whole
body experience like a girl would have.
She continued sucking me and stroking my legs as I experienced the
first orgasm of my feminine life, it seamed to last as lot longer than
a "normal" one. As I came down from the amazing experience, Sheri got
up and stradled me with a mouthful of my cum and kissed me fully on the
lips. Our tongues swam in a pool of cream as we shared my wad
together.
All three of sat on the couch after the erotic session we just
concluded and recovered by kissing and rubbing each other until we came
to our senses once again. Sheri then said "I don't think we need to
play spin the bottle anymore to decide what to do next." All three of
us laughed and then began to kiss and fondle each other again looking
like a group of hot lesbians getting ready for fun.
Sheri laid on the couch and Jere and I began a long session of
servicing her as only girls can. As we licked and lapped at Sheri and
we would stop and kiss each other deeply which Sheri enjoyed watching.
After Sheri had several orgasms, she was content to watch the kissing
and petting between Jere and I. We were both very excited and ready
for the next step.
I whispered to him that I needed him inside me as I stroked his
beautiful cock in my hands. He sat on the couch and lifted his dress
to his waist exposing the pretty nylons covered legs I loved so much.
I had managed to provide access to my back side by carefully cutting a
hole in the pantyhose. With a little KY that I had on hand I
lubricated Jere's tool up well. I had never done this act before, but
was feeling so feminine that I new it was going to feel right. Lifting
my hem up, I backed up and straddled Jere's legs targeting his cock
into my ass. Sheri realized what we were going to do and jumped up to
help me along.
As I slowly worked in Jere's head which caused a little pain but also a
lot of pleasure, Shere was kissing me and easying me down. As I took
more and more of Jere in, I began to feel fulfilled and more feminine
then I ever had before. I groaned loudly as I came all the way down
with Jere now as deep inside me as was possible.
Sheri was now kneeling in front of us and began licking and sucking my
throbbing member. I began to pump up and down on Jere and was enjoying
the pleasure of him inside me. After a few minutes his hot tool pulsed
and expanded sending his warm cum deep into me. This triggered me as
well, as Sheri, hearing my moans began milking me for a second time.
This time my organsm lasted much longer and it took a full minute for
me to come back to earth.
When I recovered I was overcome with emotions at what had just
occurred. I believe I was happy, but also a little scared as to what I
would do next and what direction my life would take. Jere and Sheri
sensed some apprehension on my part and calmed me down a lot. Jere was
living a nice life with his secret and I could as well, Sheri
explained. She also suggested we all go out together including one of
her girlfriends (real girl) who had been turned on when she found out
about Jere's dressing habit. We made plan to go shopping the next day
in a nearby town and get some pretty clothes for me and Jere. And
since no one was home at my house we would come back and have a fashion
show. I agreed and felt much better and a little excited over the
prospect of getting some clothes of my own.
To be continued.....if you all leave review for me.
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