The Hardness

Oh how I crave the taste of cock. I haven't yet had the pleasure of feeling a hard puslating member between my lips. Sigh....

I'd first trace my finger down his body and around the bulge in his pants. Then I'd slowly get down on my knees and look up at him. My hands would massage his ass and work around to the front, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants.

Next I would lick at the straining fabric of his underwear. Slowly I'd pull the underwear aside to reveal the treasure. I'd take my finger and steal a drop of his precum, tasting it and smiling. Then I'd start to stroke his cock slowly, while playing with his balls.

Then would come the moment of truth. My heart pounds, my own cock strains against my clothes, and his parts my lips. The head enters and I gently suck and move the head in and out. The taste of the precum has me near orgasm already. My hands move away from his member so I can free my own hardness. I then become more bold and take more of the hard shaft into my mouth.

The movement and suction become more intense and I use one hand on him and the other on myself. I can feel him twitch inside my mouth and I prepare for his explosion. I am taken aback with the first burst. His warm cum fills my throat and I am forced to swallow. I pull his cock out of my mouth, but am wide open to receive more of his seed. It tastes so good going down. I let him cum all over my mouth and face. Some drips down onto my chest. As the semen fills my mouth I explode. I bring my cum covered hand up and taste my own. This causes him to cum a little more, and our juices mix in my mouth.

I lick the rest off my face and rub in what fell on my chest. I lay back as he gets dressed. My naked body quivering with desire. He kisses me and leaves.

The next hour is filled with me reliving the experience... and making a mess. Good thing it's tasty.

I imagine myself dressed up...

I'm draped in silken fabrics. Black thigh highs and black strappy heels. Animal print thong, bra, and robe. She enters the room. Red open toed slingbacks, nude hose, short red dress showing lots of cleavage. She is Tina, the t-girl that inhabits my dreams. She's there all the time. This time she's dressing me for the first time.

Just a few minutes before I had emerged from the tub, after shaving all of my body hair. I then slipped into my frillies and told Tina she could come in. She stood before me and kissed my cheek. "You look beautiful Lara." I blush, knowing that I'm not half the girl she is. She then sits me down in front of the mirror and helps me apply my make-up. I'm very new and don't know what's what. But she helps and in no time I look feminine and, dare I say, sexy. All the while my cock is straining against the soft fabric of my thong. And I can feel Tina's brush my back and shoulder from time to time as she moves around.

I stand and we kiss more deeply. Her hand finds my bulge. I then lay down on the bed as Tina powers up her camera. I first sit on the side, demure with my legs crossed and my robe covering all but my legs. As each shot goes by I get more bold. Eventually on my back, legs spread and I pull my thong aside to reveal my smooth cock and balls. I look hungrily at Tina and she puts down the camera. I am on my knees soon enough and push her dress up. I lick her hard cock through the silky nylon. She has an amazing nine inches for me and I take it all in. She moans and squeals and cums in my mouth and on my face. We kiss and share her juices.

She then takes off the dress but leaves on the hose. Her full C-cups grab my attention and I fondle them. She then pushes me up and I stand at the end of the bed. Her perfect feet, covered in nylon, begin to rub my cock and balls. Her arches are deep and I grow harder than I have ever been between them. The friction brings me close and Tina sits up. Her mouth engulfs me and I start to spasam. She pulls me out and my first load goes across her face. The next on her tits. We share the duty of cleaning up her breasts. We lay back and relax, waiting to recharge...

The Neighbor

She lives in the apartment next door. Our paths don't usually cross, but we see each other from time to time. She's average height and weight, not too big or too small. But she does have the shapeliest legs and feet I've ever seen. Her name is Courtney

I've thought about her legs many times while "by myself". But little did I know what would happen when we did finally come home at the same time...

I had been feeling frisky that morning and slipped into my favorite pair of white sheer to waist pantyhose before pulling on my pants. And a sexy pair of white strappy heels was tucked away under the driver's seat in my car. My 45 minute commute each way would be spent in bliss as the nylon caressed my legs and cock and the heels pumped the pedals.

By the time I pulled into the parking space back home I was so horny that I decided to dash for the door without switching out of the heels. Just as I rounded the corner, Courtney was putting her key in the door. She looked over, smiled, and said "Hi'. I saw her gaze drift downward and knew I was busted. My face flushed. At the same time I noticed her mid-heel slides and capris; and her toes done in pink and white.

She stopped and turned. "Oh," emerged from her lips. "Nice shoes." She cracked a smile.

My door was past hers, and I tried to be as cool as I could. But my cock was bulging from my thoughts during the drive home, then from seeing her sexy legs and feet, and (it would seem) from being caught. "Thanks" was all I could muster as I shakily unlocked my door and went inside.

I sat down and tried to calm down. My heart was beating a mile a minute, and it seemed like my cock had a mind of its own and was trying to escape my pants. Four minutes passed, and there was a knock at the door. Through the peep-hole I could see Courtney. What to do, I thought. I couldn't ignore her. She knew I was home. I cracked the door open.

"Can I come in?" she asked. Her smile was framed by her shoulder length auburn hair. Without a word I let her in. "Uh, can I get you something?" I blurted out.

"No. I see you haven't changed yet."

I looked down. "No. Um. Just got in... but you know that. Um"

"It's okay," she cooed. "There's nothing wrong with a guy in girl's shoes. Or hose. Do you wear them often?"

I was still stumbling for words, "Yeah. Most nights, weekends. Sometimes, like today, during my drive." I couldn't believe I was telling her this.

"I think it's great. More guys should do it. Get to know what us ladies go through and all." Her gaze settled on my groin. "But, I can see you think it's great too." She then pulled my belt open, unbuttoned my pants, and pulled them down. "I've always wanted to see a real live dick in pantyhose." I slipped out of my heels, kicked the pants away, and put the shoes back on. "Can you cross your legs like a girl?" she asked.

I sat down on her left, adjusted a bit, and crossed my left leg over the right and dangled my heel. My cock was pointing up from between my legs. "I usually don't tuck it because I like to jerk off from this pose" Again I couldn't believe was I was saying.

Her lips curled into a smile. "That's the hottest thing I've heard a guy say in my life" she said. "Show me!"

I stood up. "I need something". A minute later I returned with my shirt off and a matching bra on. "Sexy," she said. "I think I have that same bra."

I sat back down next to her, and got into position. She was rubbing her legs together, and her heel was dangling from her foot. I looked at her perfect arch and had to restrain my impulse to cum.

I slowly rubbed my nylon covered cock. She licked her lips, and one hand moved to her breasts. Within a minute my dick was as hard as it had ever been, and her shirt was off. Her ample D cups were straining the material of the sheer beige bra. Her nipples could have cut the fabric away if they needed to. I reached over with my free hand and caressed one breast through the bra. She moaned.

Then she stood and pulled her pants off. Revealing a matching sheer thong. She unhooked her bra and tossed it aside. She sat back down and crossed her legs again. Our bodies were touching. I could feel the soft skin of her boobs against my arm as she leaned in to watch my masturbation.

One of her hands disappeared into her panties, and her moans grew louder. I looked deeply into her eyes and stroked my cock with renewed vigor. Then I glanced down, signaling her to do the same. I exploded into the nylons. "Ohhhhh!" she exclaimed.

I uncrossed my legs, which loosed another torrent of semen into the pantyhose.

She leaned back onto the couch, her thong soaked through. She put her now bare feet onto my lap. I pulled some of my cum out of the hose and smeared it on her toes. She let out a sensual "hmmm". Then an erotic "ohhhhhhh" when I started to lick it off while sucking her perfect sexy toes.

As she laid there, she said breathlessly, "We're going to be very good friends I think."

(To be continued...)