Havin' Fun In Hose With My Best Friend Alex

by Alexandra Watson

 

I surf through the internet while I wait for my best friend Alex to show up, like always he is taking his time getting here. I'm my room, its like any other boy's my age, quite distinctive, completely covered with posters on the wall; extremely messy; t-shirts, jeans and a whole lot of useless stuff lying around on the floor. Typical.

"Damn he is such a slow fool" I think. "Hole in one", "hole in one", crap, I think, I know this game by heart… oh man I'm so bored!!!! Finally after being consumed by extreme boredom I decide to try out another website. After visiting goggle for the thousandth time this week, I ponder what will happen if I try another of those searches, what about something that I wonder about, what about some proper porn!?

Hmmm…. "Searching for porn" Whoa!? so many pay per view websites…. 'Oh my god it so pointless! Argh!!!!' What if I am a little bit more specific…. Click, click, click sing the keys continuously, "pantyhose porn" hmmm nice!

Oh yeh I forgot to tell you I kinda have this thing for nylon, I've loved it all my life, I find it…. hmmm…. I don't even know how to describe that hot sexy sensation felt through each nerve of my body when I put them on. I have been borrowing them from my mother since when I was five years old. I only remember that my babysitter would open my mother's drawer and take out two pairs of light colored, almost white nylons. Then she would also take my mother's bathing suits and put one on me after carefully sliding the silky pantyhose over my legs first. She would do the same to herself, and finally the look was finished with a pair of black high heels.

 

Well anyway to tell the truth I've been hooked since then, trying them on every so often as possible, touching them, placing my soft childish hands on them, and always caressing my silky legs while I wear them.

Hmmm… anyhow, while I browse through search results something unusual happens to come up, 'pantyhose males' …. Wow!! I didn't know there were sites like this, So many pictures, so many stories, wow do those beautiful silky legs belong to a guy!? Huh!? What is that reddish thing poking out of the tan hose? Oh my Gawd! By now I'm so steamy and hot that I fail to hear the constant ringing of my house doorbell. Damn it's Alex!

I slowly stand up, making sure that my swollen member doesn't show too much, I push it and move it until its being held upwards by my underwear, I walk down the stairs and each step I take makes me angrily think, he is such a fool! Always showing up on the wrong times.

 

Well I'm guessing I should tell you a little bit about my life and also about Alex, well he has been my best friend since… well since we started school, like… whoa!... ages ago. Anyway he was always quite unusual most of the time, and even quite annoying; you see he is so great when you are by yourself but as soon as you leave home he becomes a total jerk; I sort of have this weird relationship with him… I hope you understand this; it's hard to describe someone you know! Ok lemme put it this way. Once when we were little kids, oh yeh, now we're both sixteen, well anyway, he came to my house to stay for the night, we both joked around, played playstation games to the extreme, you understand, kids stuff, well when the night fell and my mum forced us both to go to sleep we had a choice, either he sleeps in the sofa or in my bed; he chose my bed. So there we are, two young teenage boys in the same bed. We both decided it'd be best if someone slept head to the bottom of the bed and the other head to the top, that way if we do come in contact with each other it won't be so embarrassing.

Well as the night went on it was dark and we were bored because we couldn't conceal sleep. Suddenly I felt something quite unusual happening to me, something was rubbing against my ass!? What the f*** I! I thought. What is Alex doing, as this went on I realized that it was Alex's toe trying to find its way into a "certain place", 'what are you doing' I said in the strongest yet quietest voice possible as to not wake up my mum. "You know you like it" was his response, 'no I don't' I quickly said, not that it felt bad, but I didn't want him getting any ideas about me. In a splurge of anger I done the same to him, only to hear him saying "its not so bad… do it again" then as I realised that he was a little bit more odd than me, I thought 'fine' so I repeated the process, this time a little slower and more meaningful, I moved my toe and wriggled it, pushed it in and out, he said he liked it, but then again he probably hardly felt it, wearing his shorts and boxers and all. He done it to me again as a sort of payback for the favour, it's strange I didn't expect it would feel kinda pleasant.

Well as the night continued we both were feeling really awkward and strange, suddenly something he said really caught my ear. "Do you wanna do it tomorrow?" 'Do what?' I asked stupidly already knowing what he meant, "you know… IT" 'huh!?' 'Erm… well fine' 'But with our clothes ON, right?' "Well yeah I guess so, if that's how you want it" 'yeh fine' I answered, "great" he said. My head started turning and turning, I didn't know exactly how to feel, it all just felt confusing and weird. As a strange secret exchange I blurted out that I liked nylon, he moved up to sit on the bed and looked at me quite surprised, "you like stockings" were his words. 'More or less' I answered, "do you like to smell them and stuff!?" he asked, 'no' I said, 'I like to wear them', "no way" 'yeh' I said, 'but please don't tell anyone', I pleaded, "don't worry" he confirmed 'oi I cant wait for tomorrow' I included, in a form as to make him remember that I know something unusual about him as well. Sort of a security measure.

The next day, we both didn't mention anything, we hardly talked, once my mum left for work, it stayed the same, after a few games on the playstation he looked at the time and said he had to leave. That's when we both recalled last night and he looked towards me and said "wanna do it now?" 'Yeh might as well' was my rushed answer. After some dry humping and laying on top of each other we both got off the bed, quite disappointed. I went to the toilet and as I came back I saw him taking off his shorts to put his jeans on, while he was in boxers with half a jean leg up I said 'wanna do it again!?' his face abruptly lighted up and what I said got it shining more. 'I'll be the girl this time'

I ran to my mother's drawer, snatched a white panty and a white bra, took my clothes off so fast, that you would've guessed that they were on fire, put the lingerie on and went into my bedroom; there he was waiting for me. Only in his boxers, resting on my bed, I picked up a dirty towel and quickly stuffed it into the bra. I looked ridiculous but I didn't care, neither did he, in fact the idea that I was wearing panties got his piece mid hard, which was great seeing as we were just starting the teens. This time he lay on top of me, the dry humping was much nicer now, I could feel his piece rubbing against mine with each thrust, we lasted there for a few minutes then suddenly he stopped took his member out and mine and then he rubbed the reddish tips together, almost shouting "I cant take it anymore I want it" I let him play with my dick for a few minutes, he stroked mine with his, and put the tips together many times. Unexpectedly I realised that this was going to change my life, I decided to out my piece back were it belongs, and carefully pushed him off of me. I was scared and distorted so I didn't know how to feel, we both wanted it but I refused to continue.

 

This event was led by a more sporadic touching suddenly at nights when he came round, but something that he got to see after a few times was me in pantyhose. We would bet many times, such as 'whoever loses has to do a dare' and even though I hate to lose I needed to, in order to wear that precious nylon in front of someone. At first he used to push me and encourage me, "go put them stockings on" he would say, but afterwards it got awkward for him as we both continued to grow up. The nylon stopped but the touching increased, I would lay half sleep next to him, (now we slept side to side) and swiftly his had would be there touching my piece. He would caress it first, and then abruptly move his hand up and down powerfully and harshly.

This lasted until once he almost hurt me and the pain he caused on my member forced me to keep Alex's hand away from it. It healed the next day but I still had that memory, so I kept him far from my piece for a while.

Alex in his aim to grow up, kept pretending that he felt nothing, he even acted angry whenever I mentioned nylon and only kept talking how much he wanted "to fuck some pussy" he began to ignore me in that way so we simply switched back to as we were before, two normal friends.

Anyway as time passed I attained a new hobby; crossdressing. It started with pantyhose; then pantyhose and heels; then pantyhose, heels and a swimsuit. Well I wanted to show this transition to Alex, since he meant so much to me in various ways. We became interested in wrestling, so once as a pastime we decided to wrestle for fun, he would be his hero Stone Cold and me the strong and powerful Rock, after a while playing Royal Rumble which unless you're an avid fan wont know what it is, well, all the wrestlers participate in this event, once one is thrown of the ring a new one comes in. So Stone Cold threw out the Rock, and in the place of the Rock, Tazz came in, then a few more and since all the male heroes were slowly running out it was time to become Chyna, a female wrestler. To do this I donned a pair of black opaques with a swimsuit and some mules.

Alex had his mouth open in surprise and almost angrily he said "what are YOU doing?" 'I'm Chyna so come fight me'.

By the way wrestling in hose has to be one of the sexiest things in the world, with a one piece swimsuit on I was hard as a Rock!? Hahaha, well after a lot of angry comments he realised that nothing bad could come of it and that he also enjoyed it. This way we both had a great way to enjoy our time together.

 

More time passed, and his visits became less and less often, we were becoming bored with each other, since he got a new playstation 2 and a bunch of games he didn't need to come to my house for games anymore, we both were also growing up. And on top we made a pact that this behaviour will not continue when we turn 16. So I became indifferent towards him, his new crowd were also influencing him, making him act tough. We became apart, since I hate stupid behaviour like that.

Also since lately I been spending huge amounts of time with my friends I would see less and less of Alex and as my social life was improving, it meant I would need less of Alex

However, as a balance to my now extensive social life I would often feel lonely and even depressed when I was by myself for long periods of time. So I had to do something about those problems. That's where crossdressing came in once again. I only got to do it after long lapses of time but when I did, I went far. With constant practice I was getting more and more experienced. I honestly think I did it when felt really lonely, because when I'm with my friends I don't feel a single urge, meanwhile during those long boring summer holidays I need to be in 'femme' to survive throughout those dull days.

 

Thanks to the computer and the internet I pushed crossdressing much further, I didn't need to borrow my mother's hose, which was also a great relief because they hardly fit me anymore and usually runs would develop, so my mum would definitely become suspicious.

I decided to apply for some Silkies with their free offer and all, once they came I was the happiest being alive, my own hose! First I bought some honey coloured control tops; to you know, work as a base on my skin. The next month I ordered some sheer to waist black, some 20 denier barely black, and some natural control tops.

My other self, aptly named Alexandra or to Alex and me the Chyna Girl, began to take over my life during the holidays.

I would wake up, home alone, first I'd pick up a dry marker and paint my toenails bright red. Then sit on my bed naked, get my camouflaged box from under my bed and slowly take out a pair of honey coloured control top from its respective packaging, then begin to unroll it up my naked leg, with each pull I would feel so feminine, so sexy, so delicious. Once both legs were encased in that sexy nylon, I would stand up and pull up that darker part of the hose, the control top that began at the top of my legs.

I would also take out a black thong, one of my most precious belongings and push it up my legs and onto my torso. Thanks to the gentle control top of the pantyhose, my rigid member would remain fixed to my belly until I pushed the thong in place.

 

(By the way, my mum has a friend whom was my salvation, thanks to her I was able to unleash Alexandra, since she is quite bigger than my petite mum, her clothes fit me perfectly, and since she is quite a rich gal, she had loads of clothes to spare. She didn't know about Alexandra but due to the huge amount of underwear she owns, she sort of cooperated with my crossdressing. Hahaha I don't make any sense! What I am trying to say is that I "borrowed" her lingerie a couple of times. The thong and the bra were my best acquisitions from her. But since like I said she is quite rich I obtained a great prize from her as well, two pairs of Woolfords pantyhose, sheer to waist, 10 denier, absolutely divine!!)

Some barely black hose would follow the underwear to complement my look; my reddish nails could still be seen under all that nylon. A black 36C bra would give me that female silhouette. Now I was almost ready, time for some make up.

Like all girls I'd start with some tan coloured hose that like I said aboce worked as a base then I'd carefully but precisely draw the line on my eye to give me that feline look, after the outside line on the lips a bit of red lipstick, some blush, some eye shadow and I'm almost done.

Now the hair. Not every girl has short hair so I need to style it to give it that soft feminine touch. Push it there and there. Done!! ^_^

 

Hmmm. Where is that sexy mini skirt, 'oh wow it looks so small', 'but hey more legs to show!' 'now, damn that blouse wont fit me anymore, hey what are my school shirts for!?' 'There we go, lookin like a sexy secretary!' 'Oh yeh some heels, these strappy sandals are great!' 'Now i'm ready to do my bed, do the hovering and watch some TV'.

'Great! I look like such a fox!' 'Hmmm nothing on TV… maybe I should make a tape of myself I look too good to lose this'

After getting the camera all set up I begin to walk around, dance, and undress in front of it. But obviously not completely naked, I'm a girl with ethics you know!!

 

Well this is how my life was till recently; till last time Alex came round. My life was fun and relaxed, the fact I led two lives simply made my existence a lot more fun, but those lives had to stay apart, I was myself with my friends and everyone else, and Alexandra was only for me, it was great, I had so much fun, I got to wear my own hose all the time, and I had some great lingerie too. Those nylons from Wolfords, great quality, sweet colours and the sexiest to touch ever!

Anyhow, my relationship with Alex turned into a "wassup mate?" type; we would joke around the city go watch films, run after hot chicks, you know the deal. But like I said above, last time he came he stayed the night something changed. My mum was out partying with a date and left only Alex and me home alone. Since my computer was mainly used to search for crossdressers' pictures, it had many favourite sites saved about this with different names. Alex suddenly clicks on one that said "Stone Cold" (I saved them as this because I knew my mum would never suspect anything or click on them on the few occasions she used my PC) well, Alex hoping to find some stuff on his hero is greeted with a message asking him to enter, I tried as hard as I could to stop him clicking on yes but it was too late, he saw the pictures and he knew what they were about, unexpectedly he asked if I had some more, but with men "fukin" women, I nodded my head and showed him some men with TS to see his reaction, he immediately told me, "damn I got such a stiffy, do you?" 'Well er yeah!' I was about to explode, I was so hard that I doubt how he didn't see it. "Oi are these women?" he asked, I simply said 'well not exactly', but he still wanted to see more, this moment I felt truly alive, I had reopened that chapter in our lives, after a long while looking at TS, and CD I told him that I had recorded myself a few times while on drag, he avidly wanted to see, so I showed him. He kept rewinding and watching again and again, he kept asking "what were you thinking" with a friendly laugh, so I asked the big question 'do you like it?' "What do you think this is, a sock!? You made me get a huge stiffy!" "So what do you think did I like it!?" he questioned.

That night as once again we slept together we didn't know how to act, and since my mum would be home any minute our hands stayed away, yet thinking about it all got me so horny I had to [clean the pipe] but as soon as I came I felt strange and guilty, the next morning I acted quite indifferent towards him and when he left I realised the huge mistake I done.

I called him later and asked him to excuse my strange behaviour, after a few hours talking he told me had been thinking about me, and about taping each other with my camcorder; after this we began calling each other late at night. Conversations usually started by talking about guy stuff, you know hot girls we'd seen or about a movie we watched, but after a while the conversation turned towards my crossdressing and how he felt about it. Hearing that he loved to see me in hose, that he got hard just thinking about it would keep me up at night, I would spend each spare second of my day thinking about fantasies between me and him.

Hearing that he wanted to see me all dressed up made the days go longer; I couldn't wait till the day had come for him to stay over my house again. It's strange, we feel nothing in a relationship stance (like, we both were after some girls) but there's such a sexual urge I felt for him, such a sexual link that made me go crazy.

 

So the day came and here it is; I'm on my way to open the door and welcome him into my house. As I opened the door I found something different to what I expected "why did you take so long!?" "Please don't tell me your on the internet watching that gay shit again" were his words as he entered my room. "Switch that off and put some of these games on your console" he said as he unpacked his bag and handed me some playstation games, I felt crushed, I put so much hope into this day and I just got let down. As the night fell and we went to sleep I moved to my side as much as I could, since it was a hot summery evening I had to sleep only with shorts on, leaving my back completely naked. Anyway, I rolled to my side so my back is facing his face and I tried to fall asleep as fast as possible to limit our talking time. Out of nowhere I felt a warm hand and some cool oil being massaged onto my back, this felt so great, I didn't do anything to stop it; I moved closer and turned face down on the pillow so he can massage me easily, this completely brought out Alexandra in me and I felt incredible and wanted.

Alex told me to roll and show him my back once again, since I was up in the moment I listened to him, unexpectedly his hand began caressing my member, this time so gently and endearing that I decided to return the favour, my right hand over my body kept moving trying to find its way inside his underwear,

As we both played with each other's toys we began to want something else, I turned and told him to open his legs while I sit between them, we both start to tremble with this feelings, we push and we move, both trying to obtain something, now since we're in the air of experimenting, I tell him to sit on me, I move down under him and carefully place myself with my pistol aiming for his behind, both just in underwear; we feel so steamy and hot, so caught up in the moment, we want it. Since he is too heavy for my delicate body, I ask him to switch back, now the humping coming from him can be felt all around my back, moving like a snake in attack, aiming for my hole, luckily or unluckily whichever you choose the underwear protected us from penetrating each other even though we badly wanted it.

Tired and exhausted we both fell back into the bed, all my sweat on his body and all his on mine. Fatigued I turned to sleep while he was doing something. The next morning I learned that I had made him cum.

The next day was here, after such a night we both were still asleep when my mother left, so when we woke up his first words were "wanna do again!?" 'No' I replied, lets eat something, and then I'll even dress for you. There was such a shine in his eyes that I couldn't wait for it to happen.

 

As the morning progressed, I started to feel guilty, so I decided that I had to do it as soon as possible, I took my marker and painted my nails as fast as lighting, then I took the box and carefully took the honey colored hose out, he told me he wanted some pantyhose as well, so I gave him a pair with runs on it that I used as padding for the bra, he couldn't put it on, so I went over by his side and told him to take off his underwear, once it was done I could see his powerful member looking at me, swollen and red, almost felt like licking it. Still I contained myself, I began rolling up the hose by placing the rolled up nylon on his toes, and then while he was sitting on the chair from my PC desk I began to unroll the pantyhose up his leg. The sheer nylon becoming one with his skin, as both legs were done, I told him to stand up, while he did his toy came inches from my mouth, touched my skin with its red head and I felt so desperate to touch it, yet only pushed the control top on top of it in order to contain it.

After this it was my time, like all girls I felt a bit shy, so I took my underwear off discreetly and placed the soft sheer nylon up my legs. Now with my male clit contained I was able to put on the silky black thong then the sexiest hose I had, the sheer to waist 10 denier barely black Wolfords. It felt divine, I was such a woman, the bra followed with pantyhose padding, since I used mainly my tan coloured hose they almost looked like real breasts, now the dress, the best dress my mum owned, well to me at least, nothing too special, just a simple low cut blue polka dot dress. The dark blue was so well matched with the white dots that the dress itself was a beauty, even more when placed with my now voluptuous figure. It was tight and complemented my well sized breasts. The make up, it was one of the most important things left to be done. Like before the catty eyes were created once again by the curved black line next to my eye, some dark red lipstick, a little bit of blush and this is what made me that complete fox. Earrings, a bit of perfume and finally the last touch, a pair of blue strappy heels, its height was surprising, the only thing left was the hair, a few brushes here and there, some girly stuff on it and then I'm perfect!

 

As I carefully placed the camera on its tripod and connected it to the VHS I pressed record so it began to tape my company, lying on the bed, with some sexy hose on, I badly wanted to dress him up some more, but I didn't want this to be ruined. So as I walked towards the bed he turned around and with a surprised gasp, he immediately said in an almost flabbergasted way "that dress suits you" he quickly moved and told me to lay in the bed, and play with myself for the camera and the "Porn video" we were making, since this time I was able to catch my piece by surprise while I was doing my make up, I had forced it to move back and thanks to the control top it had stayed there, I was such a girl. I gently dropped on the bed and pushed down the various fabrics to reveal a bush, since my toy was hidden back, there was no way of telling that I ever had one. My finger began to move up and down, thrusting its way between my legs, I was becoming so exited and so was Alex, he was about to explode. I was masturbating like a girl…

'Come next to me now' I said on a hurried voice, he came on top of me, I let the base hose go back in its place so that my toy won't escape and told him to fuck me, like he would do a girl. His force was felt through the soft silky nylon and it was as if both of us were rubbing together, thrusting and pushing, he became tired after a while because sadly my legs couldn't provide pressure enough to push him to the edge, we lay side to side I could feel his dick touching my ass, moving on top of the sexy nylon, then I told him to put it back inside the hose and just rub for a while, I liked it. I liked his dick next to me, I liked his breath on my neck, I liked the fabric on his legs playing with the nylon on mine, and it was perfect.

But we both needed to cum, so his hand came into my hose, then into my thong. It found its way so he could rub my dick. Feeling the same urge I searched for his, again placing my hand over my body so I could touch it dressed in nylon, my hand moving down and stroking his dick, I touched it and caressed his dick encased in sheer nylon, the fact that he was wearing nylon exited me even more. I couldn't hold it anymore, just this situation was hot enough, even more since he constantly rubbed my dick, up and down, up and down, like such a fantastic motion that I didn't want it to stop. All of a sudden I felt it, I felt wet, I felt gone and for a second I was in such an ecstasy that I had never felt so alive, but then I came back down. The guilt, the remorse, the strange feelings that I had pushed too far. All those surrounded me as well. Rapidly we got it all cleaned up, I got undressed, took a long bath and relaxed. When I came back to my room, he had been watching the video and was so hot, still in the nylon touching himself so much that he didn't even notice I came in. finally his juice came flowing and he quickly took the hose off.

Now we didn't know how to act, I told him he could keep the hose he used but he just threw it on the bin, meanwhile he asked for my honey pantyhose, the one that was soaking and carefully placed it inside his bag. Then as fast as it all happened he said he needed to go home.

The few days that followed we kept in contact thanks to late night phoning, we both knew that our time together was limited, as soon as the holidays are over we both had to start new lives in college which meant being with new people, going out with girls and getting along with a new crowd, the fact that we'd rarely see each other since we chose different colleges also limited our interaction.

 

Since I didn't want to get hurt I chose to stop it all and began to purge, all my lingerie all my pantyhose it all disappeared. As a new stance I began to search for female porn, turning into the lesbian side of things, and in a single word 'clean' up my life. The strong guilt felt because of that day forced me to change and I was doing it, it was all going well, I was spending many days with my bunch of friends, meeting some girls, basically living the 'proper' life.

 

Out of the blue I received a call; it was Alex I expected he called to brag about his new conquest, which most of the time were simply girls that got as far as saying "hi" to him. But I was greeted with a new attitude, he was quite saddened that we would part and forget about each other, we agreed it was time to arrange for one last meeting, one that would mean goodbye yet leave us a strong reason why to keep in touch.

During this lapse of time I had discovered the sexiness found in "pantyhose lesbians" photo shoots, especially when they had strap-ons, that strong stick poking out of the sheer to waist hose drove me mad, I loved it, all that sucking, and touching and playing wearing simply hose was incredible.

 

So the day when Alex turned up, came round; I was ready. I had a battle plan, as soon as he got to my home we left his bag next to my bed and we both quickly went out, "what are we doing" he asked, 'we are getting ready' was my direct answer, I told him to go buy a pair of condoms and that I'll sort out the rest, I went to the next road and went inside that mini-mart, the one which I had never actually entered, I went to the pantyhose stand and began looking for sheer to waist, found one coloured perfectly for Alex and one tanned that also would be like my skin. Bought them and ran home, I found Alex sitting on the step of my front door.

We both went up the stairs quickly and then I told him to put this hose on just like I showed him, and then put his boxers and jeans on top. 'Leave the feet for the hose to be shown'. Meanwhile I done exactly the same, once he was ready, we sat in front of my PC and I began to show him all that strap-on lesbian porn I had gotten off the web. Once I knew he had been satisfied and was in the mood I leaned over and began to unbutton his jeans, pulled down the zipper, and then pushed them down and off his legs. Seeing this he done the same, to his surprise he found me hard as well, once my jeans were off I took his shirt off as well, and licked his neck on the process, his nyloned dick was poking out of the boxers, he had such a tent it looked like a world class circus. I was on the same grounds, huge and hard, he took off my t-shirt, and stood up, took the condoms out of the bag and opened one. He slid it on his piece while he handed me another to do the same. He had gotten the idea. There we were in boxers hard as stone, when he began to push down my boxers his face came so close to my crotch that I felt his warm breath on my dick. Just as I expected his mouth opened and he began to swallow me, sucking me through the nylon, he kept sucking like a baby with his bottle, so we began to move onto the bed. As I sat there on the edge, I thrusted my soft waist, almost danced while he licked me. After a while I guess his mouth got tired so he stood up, I took off his boxers while he was standing, I stood up next to him, he wanted me to suck him but I had other plans. I stood face to face with him our dicks clashing with each other, so I pushed his one against his body then I squashed my stomach against it, placing my dick under his legs, I began to push and force my way up, the nylon rubbing together, us beginning to sweat, his dick sandwiched between my stomach, this gave me a great thrill but his greatest feeling was my dick dangerously close to going in. He contortioned his body as to allow me to insert it, due to the hose I didn't get through completely but to us it was the closest we had gotten to any real action so it simply felt delicious. I told him to turn around and then I began to actually hump him, my member's head finding its way up inside Alex, it felt so great… while I pushed its red head up Alex's hole I also found time to touch his piece, it was like a flagpole, standing proud and extending the hose to its limits, I began to stroke it, and the closer our bodies came, the more my toy would shove its way up, tired and sweaty we fell on the bed, to continue playing with each other, this time I looked at his dick, it was appetizing! we took up the 69 position and as he hungrily ate me, I sucked and sucked, it felt great, a dick in my mouth, covered in nylon; he realised that he was sucking what found its way up his ass and he licked it even harder, as I sucked I felt he was going to cum, but to my surprise I came first, but unlike I thought it didn't get stopped by the condom, without me realising he had removed it a few minutes ago, probably because it had some aftertaste from his ass. So that's why he sucked me so powerfully! he liked the taste of fresh meat much more! as I came I splurted hot, white juice on the nylon but even more inside Alex's mouth, I knew he wanted more so I kept shoving up and down while I tried to suck him too. He also came, and this time he stopped as soon as he did. He went into the bathroom and took a long while coming out, till then I had taken off my wet hose, but because I knew we might need more I had bought a couple more pairs, so I took a fresh one out of the packet and began to unroll it up my legs.

 

Those shiny smooth legs couldn't be mine could they? All my thoughts were broken once Alex walked in, he looked unusual and quite dark, and I thought it was over, when out of the blue he asked "you have more hose?" 'yep' was my rapid answer, as I handed him another pair, he also took out another packet of condoms and said happily, "my turn" "but you better do our make up well, bitch" as he said this I ran to get some of my mothers stuff, when I came back I was ready, with two bras, loads of cosmetics and some of her dirty underwear. We both put on the bras and the underwear, padded the bras with some dirty nylons and I began to do his make up, then I did mine. We finished it off by both of us sneaking into the spare room and opening those boxes with her old dresses. There in the almost darkness of the spare room we took out the first things that appeared and ran back to my room, he had found some high heels for both as well. The dress fit me perfectly, except that my dick would push its way up and appear from under the feminine fabric. Alex on the other hand looked totally hot as a girl even though it was so improvised. Finally my fantasies were becoming true. We spent a few hours dressed like this walking around home, each time we met in the corridors our hands would go crazy on each other, finally just for fun I flashed at him, showing my erect clit, he done the same and then we both went towards each other, jumped like wild animals. I began by pushing up his dress, he stopped me to give me some condoms 'he had bought spare' I thought happily, this time I put the condom on and noticed that he was already wearing one. He made me bend over, my pantyhosed legs rubbing against the carpet and began to insert me through the hose, feeling hose inside you has to be one of the greatest feelings, especially since its being pushed in by a hard dick.

As I held on with all the strength from my left hand to the carpet I used my right to caress my swollen member, at this moment I felt so strange, my fantasies were happening, right here, right now. Alex furiously entered me over and over, his nyloned dick pushing against my pantyhosed butt. This was extreme.

When he finally exploded I didn't want to get off the ride, I wanted more, so he decided to let me hump him while he rested on the carpet, quickly I pushed up his dress, and carefully rested on top of him, while I inserted my toy into his slot, my hands on his voluptuous breasts were holding strongly until I was happy with the placement of my gun. Finally I began to shoot, and it was non-stop; I punished Alex like a good bitch while I touched his breasts, then my hands moved down to his pussy, his now swollen clit gave my hands something to do while my waist moved in a backwards and forwards motion. When I was about to finish, Alex moaning with pleasure asked me to take it out rapidly and stick it on his mouth without the condom, I did as so, letting some of the exploding white juice drop on the carpet, with my naked dick inside his mouth he was truly happy, he sucked and licked as if it was candy, he licked it so much that it grew again but as we both were so tired, we couldn't do anything much anymore.

We went to watch some TV still dressed up and with our make-up slightly offset due to the 'games' we just played. While we were lying on the bed watching some shows we touched and stroked until we fell asleep together.

 

When we woke up we touched a bit more and since we were so tired we finally decided to end it. I undressed; first I pulled the dress over his head then while he was in underwear I decided to move my stiffy across his chest and belly, while he moaned I got harder and kept playing with it on his naked skin. Finally tired of the constant action I decided to get undressed completely and clean my make-up, he done the same. However we exchanged hose and decided to walk around the house almost naked simply wearing that sexy pantyhose, as I put his hose up my legs and up into my body I realized that it was soaking wet but this simply made the experience sexier, without noticing it was getting late and my mum was going to be home any minute from work. We put our clothes on, on top of the silky and smooth hose though, while Alex was putting his boxers on top of the hose I decided to get one last touch at his lethal and energizing toy. I gripped it hard and began to rub it; first slow then fast, I pushed it until it once again blurted out that warm white juice.

 

After this we have been phoning each other daily talking about all types of things but especially about our fantasies and thoughts. While we speak on the phone we wear each others pantyhose, soiled with our cum and masturbate with it everyday. Well this is my story so far….

 

Alexandra xxx

 

 

 

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