I’m almost embarrassed to be writing this, but I'm real man in pantyhose fetishist. I love the way they feel as I roll them up my legs, the soft silky material caressing every inch of my skin. I love the feeling of tightness as they close around my butt and genitals, encasing everything in a sensual, sexy softness. I love how any movement I make causes the pantyhose to grip my skin, making me feel like I’m encased in pure silky joy. I’m sure this all sounds pretty normal, but that fact changes when you find out that I’m a man. It doesn’t seem right for a man to be so into wearing pantyhose, but it wasn’t my idea to wear them in the first place. Now I’m hooked though, and truth be told I don’t even want to stop.

It was my girlfriend’s idea. One day we were lying on her bed kissing, getting ready to have sex. Her shirt was already off and I was working on removing her bra to. One hand was working the clasp on her bra while the other was massaging her ass, which was covered by her sheer pantyhose. Missy always wore pantyhose, partially because I loved them and partially because she felt more comfortable with something covering her legs, even if they were mostly sheer. Usually she loved it when I massaged her pantyhose covered ass, but today she was in the mood for something different.

She broke our kiss and pushed me away slightly so she could look into my eyes.

“Tom, I want to ask you something but I don’t want you to get mad. Promise you won’t get mad at me.”

A man with a boner is always willing to make a promise like that, and I did immediately, telling her I wouldn’t get mad no matter what she wanted to ask.

“Okay, good. Here goes. I want you to dress in a pair of my pantyhose. I want to see what they would look like on you, how it would feel to touch your legs while you were wearing them. I think it would be really hot, so don’t be mad at me for suggesting it.”

After she finished I could see her cower just slightly, like she was afraid I would do something rash in response to her question. In retrospect it seemed like a pretty crazy suggestion, but I was horny as hell, and when you’re like that just about anything sounds good. I agreed immediately. Her response to my capitulation was to jump out of the bed and run over to her underwear drawer. She rummaged through her panties and bras before she found what she was looking for, a pair of sheer black pantyhose. She came over to the bed and handed them to me, showing me how to put them on.

I’m not that much bigger than Missy is, which worked out nicely in this case because the pantyhose fit quite nicely. I pulled the left leg on first, leaving it halfway up my thigh before putting on the right. When I had both legs covered I stood up and pulled the pantyhose up the rest of the way. Immediately I was surprised at how good it felt. With each little movement I made it was as if I was being caressed by invisible hands. I thought to myself that this was something I could get used to. I tried to play it cool with Missy, to act like I wasn’t enjoying it that much and I was doing it all for her, but she managed to see through that pretty easily.

“You like them don’t you baby? Well, you should, because you look pretty good in them. Don’t they feel nice?”

I had to admit to her that they did. They felt great in fact, and if anything my boner had gotten even harder since I had pulled them up. Missy unhooked her bra and let her breasts fall free, dropping the bra to the floor. Immediately I was on top of her, grinding our pantyhose covered pelvises together and sucking on her nipples. She ran her hands through my hair and gripped my head, pulling me into her bosom and moaning in pleasure. I couldn’t believe the sensations running through my groin; it was a whole new experience having these sheer pantyhose on.

I was tempted to rip a hole in them, but my better judgment intervened and I pulled them down just past my balls, freeing my cock up to do its work. Pantyhose sex that night was better than any I’ve ever had, and it convinced me that the pantyhose should become a regular part of our sex life.

Since then I’ve worn them every time we’ve had sex. I’m officially a pantyhose fetishist, because I simply can’t imagine having sex ever again without a pair of them on. I’ve even started wearing them outside of the bedroom, putting them on when I’m wearing long pants and socks so no one will be able to see them. Last week Missy and I went to do some Christmas shopping at the mall and I decided to wear the same black pantyhose. Missy was thrilled to see me putting them on; I think she liked the naughty aspect of me dressing in public.

As it turned out, she liked the naughty aspect of it enough to blow me in the public bathroom at the department store. We were looking at some dresses in the store when she pushed me into the bathroom and locked us in a stall. In seconds she had my pants down and her hand was stroking my pantyhose encased cock. I could hardly believe my luck! After a minute of stroking she pulled the pantyhose down and engulfed my shaft in her mouth. Her mouth felt sensational, better than usual for some reason. Perhaps I was more turned on or perhaps she was more enthusiastic. Either way I was cumming in less than two minutes. Missy swallowed every drop of my load, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand after she was finished.

As we were walking away from the bathroom we saw a security guard running towards it; I guess someone had heard our naughty behavior and reported us to the authorities. Good thing we got out of there soon enough. If you’ve never tried wearing pantyhose while having sex, I would highly recommend it. At the very least you should try when you’re alone masturbating. It really adds to the situation. I guarantee you’ll like it.

Adam
Dallas, Texas