Caught In Pantyhose Stories

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The Perfect Dress

by LunaStarwolf on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Come on, Lana, it'll be fun!" Jamie said excitedly to her roommate. "Fun?" Lana shot back, stabbing out her cigarette in the ashtray next to the open window. "That's what you said about that ski trip to the Poconos where I broke my arm, the skydiving thing where my parachute almost didn't open, the mountain climbing trip where I fell off that rock and damn...

Preparing for Halloween Pt. 02

by usemetoday1962 on Jan 22, 2020
First Time

I was so excited about sleeping in pantyhose and the nightie I didn't fall asleep till very late. Then I was awoken by Sue's big ass on my face! She was rubbing my cock and balls through the pantyhose and her ass and pussy all over my face. I spread her ass cheeks and started to lick and suck her asshole. She suddenly turned and pushed her cunt into my face,...

Hard Work

by grooveguv on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

I’d been working as a freelance consultant for a long while, and I had gotten into a really messy financial situation, thanks to the downturn in the software sector. Being around forty didn’t help me in finding a stable job, and I was almost desperate when I received an offer through an old friend. A medium-sized firm was recently bought out by a giant, and...

Pillow Talk Ch. 01

by MicheleNylons on Sep 11, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Chapter One - Half n' Half Michelle Clooney stood on the windy cold street corner; it was gloomy, with most of the streetlights either deliberately broken to mask the street crime or simply blown and not replaced by a City Council that was going broke. The flickering neon signs of the titty-bars, greasy spoons, porno palaces, and sex shops reflecting off th...

The Adventures of Polly Pt. 01

by CyrusL on Jun 8, 2020
BDSM

It all began with Polly, about 24 years old and a picture postcard Australian blonde. Although Polly is quite bright with plenty of initiative she cannot seem to avoid presenting me work with careless typo's and spelling mistakes. Whenever I gently chide her for not taking more care with her work she is quite dismissive and says that near enough is good enou...

Caught and Used

by rayd9 on Sep 18, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I am a secret, heterosexual panty boy, that loves to dress up in my wife's lingerie when she is not around. My wife and I have two mutual friends named Mike and Mandy. Mike and Mandy had things stored in our garage while they moved. Well my wife had to go away for a day seminar for her company, and I had the day off. I have been looking forward to this day f...

Alice Pantyhose in Wonderland Ch. 07

by nylonleglover on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Alice awoke to the chirping of birds and the feel of sunlight, though it seemed to be a rainbow of color against her eyelids as she shielded her eyes before opening them. Looking up she could tell she was in a new place. The room was immaculately decorated in a Victorian style. The ceiling that must have been 100 feet above her had crown molded shapes where...

The Insurance Salesman Ch. 02

by stickyapple1 on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 02: The Taming of Tiffany It had been several weeks since my encounter with Jessica, actually closer to a month. She had emailed me a few times explaining how much she enjoyed our experience. We were emailing back and forth a bit trying to get to know each other, and things seemed to be going well. We talked about the things we seemed to have in com...

The Devil You Know Ch. 01

by MicheleNylons on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Brian Davies sat on the hard toilet seat in a cubicle of the men's room on the twelfth floor of the building housing the large publishing company he worked for; he was reading the Daily Mail and trying to kill the last half hour before quitting time. As a middle-management employee he didn't really work mandated hours; he was expected to work whatever hours...

Amy Moonlight's Stinky Knickers

by wordyone on Jul 14, 2020
Fetish

I had the panty time of my life. I was assigned the task of photographing the Edinburgh Festival for a fashion magazine, and my accommodation had been sorted out for me by a friend. I climbed three flights of stone tenement steps to a black door numbered twenty-three and rang the bell. The door was opened by a beautiful creature, little more than five feet s...