Pantyhose Sex Story SeXStoRY

I have been wearing pantyhose and other lingerie since I was about 12 years old. I grew up in the 70s and 80s and got turned on by all the women wearing pantyhose everywhere. My mother had a large collection of all types and colors and even had some garter belts and stockings. I would sneak around and try to find a pair of hose or stockings and find time to be alone to wear them and jack off. I even dressed up fully as a woman a few times, with bra, panties, hose, slip, dress, high heels, and a wig she had, but was never really into it that much. I made it through high school without getting caught by anyone in my f****y, although I think they may have suspected I had a lingerie fetish. After high school I went off to college and lived in an all male dorm for four years. Chances of hose play were very limited. I did have a girlfriend for about 6 months and wore her hose on occasion but was too scared of what she would think if she caught me. I got married when I was 32 years old. My wife was Eastern European by heritage, tall, younger than me by 10 years, very sexy, blond, and was very much into wearing dresses, skirts, hose and stockings. For four years we had amazing sex with lingerie as a focus but I never told her my secret, afraid of what she would think. And then one night everything got so much better. We were watching a TV show about transvestites, gays, and lesbians, and about how laws were going to be changed so they could be considered couples under the legal system. It was a Friday night, we were at home because we had a six month old c***d at the time. The baby was sl**ping so we had a few drinks to relax. Then the show came on. My wife got an odd look to her face as she watched one part with men dressed as women from an LA drag queen revue show. "They look very sexy," she said. Then she looked at me. "Have you ever dressed as a woman? You know for Halloween or..something?" I was half d***k, and just said the hell with. "No..but maybe I would like to try it." She knew I was crazy about lingerie. A big grin came on her face. "What would you like to wear?" "Pantyhose," I managed to stammer as my heart was beating wildly. She stood up, took my hand. "Let's see what we've got." We went to the bedroom and she opened her lingerie drawer. "Take off you clothes and lie on the bed," she ordered me, as she took out several pairs of pantyhose. I did as she commanded and was soon naked on the bed, my 7 inch very thick cock at full erection. She grinned and then took a pair white, satiny hose and slowly let them slide up my legs to my cock. I moaned as the silky nylon fabric brushed my raging hard on. "These will do," she said. And then she proceed to dress me in the hose. I knew how to do it, but she patiently explained what she was doing. "So you can do it yourself next time." she said. Soon I was dressed in white silky pantyhose and my dick was never harder in my life. "Now what shall I wear?' my wife said next. "I know." Then she took off all her clothes and put on a pair of white suspender hose, with open crotch and ass, and a white satin bra. She new I loved her in bra and hose, a big turn on for me. After she was dressed she came over and lay on top of me and we kissed passionately as we ground our crotches together. She slowly slid down my body and soon her face was by my nylon covered cock. She grinned at me. "Want me to suck it?" "Oh God yes," I moaned. "Are you going to be my slutty lingerie whore?" she said in a firm tone. I was shocked. She had never played dominant before. "Ah...ah...yes." What else could I say? "Good," she said in a husky voice. "I want to lick you and fuck you and do everything while you are dressed like a slut." Then she started licking my cock through the hose. It was heaven. After a few moments she swung around and planted her pussy on my face and we 69'd and licked and sucked to orgasmic delight. Still wearing our hose, mine very cum soaked, the smell of sex in the air, we rested and lay in each others arms. Then she shocked me some more. "That wasn't your first time in my hose, was it?" "No," I stammered. "I knew it. I knew some of my hose was stretched a bit much. And one black pair is not even my size. You bought those for yourself, didn't you?" "Yeah," I replied and then I confessed everything to her, the whole life of lingerie wearing. She got so turned on it shocked me. "Idiot," she said in a reprimanding tone. "You should have told me four years ago. What things we could have done! Now I think its time to punish you." We had a few dildos, which I had only used on her. But now it was my turn. She told we to strip off the hose and put on black stockings and a garter belt. After I was dressed, she ordered me on the bed on my hands and knees. Thankfully she lubed up my ass and the dildo. It hurt, but not as much as it could have. She fucked me with it for a good fifteen minutes, stroking my hard cock every now and then, making me tell stories from my past about wearing lingerie. She started masturbating herself as she fucked me, her breathing becoming more ragged and her moans slipping past her lips. Finally, she spun me around and sucked me for a few moments and then lay on the bed as I mounted her and I buried my cock deep in her pussy, her cunt so on fire it almost felt like my dick was burning. Her cunt muscles flexed and grasped my cock, pulling it deep into her as I shot my burning load and she cried out with a powerful orgasm. The rest of the night went like that, trying on different things, sucking, fucking, in all ways and positions. We finally drifted off to sl**p at 2 am and we were still exhausted when our c***d awoke us at 7 am. We got my wife's mother to come babysit at noon and then we went shopping at our favorite lingerie and sex shop. My wife just grinned as she eyed a large strap-on dildo. "Think you can handle this, bitch?' she whispered to me. My cock was already get hard again. "I'll certainly give it a try." I knew my ass and dick would be sore for days, but also knew it would be a great soreness with lots of great memories.