PAINTER LOVES PANTYHOSE SEX

PAINTER LOVES PANTYHOSE SEX

When I was sixteen my parents hired a painter to paint rooms on the first floor of our house. The night before he was to paint I had gotten an insane migraine. The next morning, at 6:00 a.m., when I should be getting up for school, Mom told me to stay home and rest because I still looked a little off. I rolled over and fell into a deep sleep. I didn’t hear my parents leave or let the painter in.

I’m not sure when the painter arrived but at approximately 9:45–10:00 a.m. I woke up hungry. Mom had forgotten to tell me the painter was coming. I slipped on a pair of off-black STW pantyhose and headed down to the kitchen wearing only the pantyhose and an oversized T-shirt.

I had been in the kitchen for a few minutes when he must have heard me because he came from the living room to check out the noise. “Whoa! I didn’t know anyone was home” he said. I spun around quickly and immediately realized he was the painter by his attire. “Neither did I, I forgot you were coming today” I answered. I realized he was staring at my legs though neither of us said anything about the pantyhose. After a moment of awkward silence he said he was going to get back to painting and that he should be finished in 90 minutes or so. I nodded my head then went back to getting my food together. When I turned my back to him and reached into a cabinet I had the feeling he was still there in the doorway watching me but I did not turn to look. I ate my late breakfast in the kitchen and then put the dishes in the dishwasher.

I returned to my room and began watching television as I lay on my bed. About an hour later the painter was calling for me from downstairs. I slipped on sweatpants and headed down to the kitchen. He said he was all finished and that if my parents had any concerns with the job to just call and he would come back and make it right. He had already taken all of his equipment to his van. I had noticed earlier how good-looking he was. I guessed him to be in his mid to late 20s. He stood approximately six feet two and weighed about 180 pounds. He was very tan, had green eyes and medium brown hair. He also had an incredibly sexy mustache. It was full but not bushy. I answered back “Okay, I’ll let them know. Did they pay you already?” He said “Half, I’ll mail them an invoice for the balance due.” “Okay” I said. As we stood talking he stared at me the entire time, almost as if he had a secret.

“So, why did you cover up your Mom’s pantyhose?” he asked. I tilted my head for a moment as I raised an eye brow. “They aren’t my Mom’s pantyhose, they are mine.” A look of surprise shown on his face then he said “How’s that? What do you mean the pantyhose are yours?” I stood silent for a moment then confided that I wear them all the time. “Huh? Well you didn’t have to cover up. This is your house. You got my attention when you reached into the cabinet. Your ass looks real good in pantyhose. Hell, you look great in them all the way down to your toes.” I blushed which made him smile. “What are you thinking?” he asked. I replied back “I guess you like pantyhose then?” “Nah, I don’t like them. I love them.”

I locked eyes on his left hand for a second. “Guess you noticed my ring. I’m in the middle of a divorce. After we got married the bitch lost interest in sex and it got to the point where I had to beg her for a fuck. It doesn’t help that she won’t even suck my dick or wear fucking pantyhose for me. I even bought pantyhose for her. She has an entire drawer full of those eggs and has never opened them.” “Wow, that’s too bad. You shouldn’t have to beg for sex or to have your dick sucked. If you bought me pantyhose I’d put them on for you as soon as you gave them to me” I said. “I don’t doubt that for a minute. I bet we would go through some pantyhose. Wouldn’t we?” he asked. I smiled as I told him I thought that was highly probable.

We stood silent for another moment then he reached out with his right hand and said “My name’s Dan by the way.” I shook Dan’s hand as I told him my name was Michael. Dan shook his head up and down then said “So, you going to let me see them pantyhose again or do I have to beg?” I half chuckled then said “No, you don’t have to beg. Maybe we should go upstairs?” I said. Dan took a few steps toward me, then reached around my waist and squeezed my ass. There was still space between us but I could feel the tip of his hard cock poking against my abdomen. “That sounds good. Lead the way.”

I started up the stairs with Dan behind me. Once I was half way up the stairs Dan placed his hands on my thighs and brought me slowly down to my knees on the stairs. He leaned forward and began to gently bite at my ass through the thick sweat pants as he growled and groaned. A moment later I could feel him begin to lift me from the steps. I proceeded the rest of the way up and then into my room. I stood next to my bed as Dan entered. He approached me, then lifted me off the floor and dropped me on my back on my bed. He was on top of me seconds later then his hands were at the waist of my sweatpants. He lifted me slightly from the bed then slipped my sweats over my ass and down my legs. Once they reached my feet he pulled them off and tossed them across the room. “Mmm! Look at that. That’s some sexy shit Michael.”

Dan yanked his T-shirt off over his head then began to unbutton his painter’s pants. Dan’s chest was covered with dark brown hair. I didn’t think it was possible but he had more hair than Nick. His belly had so much hair that he had the thickest happy trail I’d ever seen and it was a good two inches wide. I could not wait to run my fingers through it and therefore I did not hesitate doing so. I reached forward and ran both my hands through the hair on his belly giving his happy trail extra attention. I then ran my hands up to his chest and through his chest hair then my hands went back to his belly. “You like that?” he asked. “Oh yeah, it is beyond sexy to me. I love a hairy guy.” Dan pushed his pants down over his ass and hips, stopping just above his knees.

He was wearing white Calvin Klein briefs which looked hotter than usual against his tan skin and all that hair. His dick was rock hard and pointing up and slightly to his right. Before I was able to do or say anything, Dan slipped his briefs down and moved to kneel over me. “Are you up for sucking my dick Michael?” he asked. I didn’t answer. Instead I took hold of it with my right hand and gently stroked it a couple of times before opening my mouth and placing the head inside. I teased him knowing it would drive him crazy since he said he hadn’t been sucked off in “forever.”

As I toyed with him, I began to look him over. He had a dark bush which was very curly and the longest and thickest leg hair I’d ever seen. After a few minutes, Dan asked me to take more of him into my mouth. I pulled his dick out and licked all over the shaft to slicken it before putting it back it in my mouth. I began working him good as my hands roamed all over his chest and stomach. Dan was softly moaning now as he repeatedly praised the job I was doing. Before long he began rocking his hips and slowly fucking my mouth and throat. A couple of times he got carried away and I gagged. He apologized and said “It’s just been so long. Fuck it feels so good.”

Suddenly, without warning Dan reared his head back as he grunted deeply and his hips bucked hard. Dan attempted to speak but what he said was incoherent. Dan’s cock went hot then twitched and spasmed as his hot cum began spurting forth into my mouth and down my throat. I was caught off guard by this but also found it incredibly erotic as the expression on Dan’s face was one of complete euphoria. Fortunately, for both of us I wasn’t turned off by the taste of Dan’s spunk. I was surprised that I liked the taste of his cum and how big a load he had delivered.

Once he was done Dan regained his composure and apologized. I told him he didn’t need to apologize because I was happy I was able to give him so much pleasure. He sat still for a moment then said “Really? That’s nice of you to say Michael that was a five day load. Dan leaned forward and kissed me on the mouth tenderly at first then he began to get into it, as did I. He began licking his seed from my lips then applied it to my cheeks with his tongue as I giggled like a girl. We kissed for some time and I made the most of it by running my hands through his thick head of hair then down his lower back and over his hairy ass. When we came up for air he said “Damn, no chick has ever played with my body hair like you do. You really like all this hair?” “Oh yeah! I love it, it is so masculine and sexy.” “Thanks, you sure know how to make a guy feel better about him self.

So Michael, do you think maybe I could fuck you in your pantyhose?” he asked. I looked at Dan as if I was surprised at his request and he quickly said “I’m sorry, I guess I shouldn’t have asked that. Thanks for the blowjob. It was fantastic.” “Wait, you’re not leaving?” I asked. “You mean you’re up for it?” “Yeah, but you must go slowly and be gentle with me” I said. “Oh I will be, I promise.” A huge smile swept across Dan’s face and he looked like he might explode with joy. “How should we do this?” he asked. “Take me from behind. Do me doggy at first.” “Fuck yeah! That’s so hot!” he gushed.

Dan rolled off me then stood beside the bed as I rolled over and got on all fours. “Do you have lube?” he asked. “In the back of the bottom drawer of my nightstand is a jar of Vaseline.” Dan quickly coated his dick with Vaseline then climbed onto the bed with his pants now down around his ankles and his boots still on. He placed himself behind me then asked “So how does this work? Do you want me to slide your pantyhose down?” “No, pop a hole in them and fuck me through them” I directed. “OMG! I think I love you! That’s sexy as fuck! I’ve always wanted to do this” Dan exclaimed. “You mean you’ve never fucked a girl when she was wearing pantyhose?” I asked. “No, never. I’ve never had the opportunity. I thought I would with my wife.”

Dan ran his hands up and down my back, then over my ass. He squeezed both cheeks for a moment before I felt his hands fumbling at the center seam of the pantyhose. I could feel the nylon pull away from my ass then the unmistakable “pop” of the nylon being punctured by his fingers. He released the nylon and then I began to feel his hard cock against my ass crack. He slowly thrust his cock up and down my crack as he spread the Vaseline. “Ready? I’m going to enter you.” I told him I was ready but to please go slowly. “I will, I promise, I promise. Oh I can’t believe this is happening. I’m so hard right now. You have me so hot; I hope I don’t cum before I get to enjoy your ass.”

Fortunately for me, Dan’s cock was not too thick. However, it was long. He had a beautiful long cock which I estimated to be at least eight or nine inches. I’ll admit I was concerned that the length would be too much for me. Dan placed his hands on my hips and began pushing at my tight little hole. A few times he stabbed at it which I found a little painful. “Just push against it slowly and don’t let up unless I tell you to” I directed. Dan resumed pushing against my little love hole and after a few minutes the head of his dick had found it’s way inside. “Wow! That feels so good!” he declared. “Don’t pull out, just sit there for a minute” I directed.

“Okay, push into me Dan.” Dan began to slowly push his rigid cock into my hot hole. Only minutes after having invaded me with his dick I was ready for some fucking. He had lubed up well and I was hungry for him. “Pump me Dan.” Dan sighed then firmly grasped my hips and began to slowly pump my hole deep. I loved it when he buried his cock deep because his bush tickled my ass. He felt so good inside me. His dick was the perfect circumference for my asshole. Dan got his stroke on and after a bit I begged him to fuck me with nice long strokes. I told him how it drove me crazy when he went in all the way then nearly pulled out, then went in deep again. “FUCK this is some hot shit!” he exclaimed. “I want those pantyhose against my body.”

Dan pulled out then quickly flipped me onto my back and held my legs up in the air as he re-entered my now very hot and hungry hole. I began to rub the sides of his thighs as he began pumping me again. Dan’s hands were all over my nylon clad legs and I loved being man-handled by him. He held my legs tight against him as he stroked them. “Fuck! Your legs are so sexy in these pantyhose. I could rub your legs all day.” By now I wanted to get fucked and I told him so. “Dan fuck me in my pantyhose!” “You don’t have to ask me twice! Do you know how long I’ve waited to hear someone say that?” Dan’s body was slapping against my ass and the sound was so hot, erotic and naughty and I told him so.

“Fuck me like a hot bitch in pantyhose Dan!” I encouraged him. “Awe shit man! You’re going to make me cum talking that trash talk. I like it though!” he laughed. Dan went for it and began to bang me out good. He was sweating now and I found it sexy as hell. Dan split my legs wide then leaned between them and planted a kiss on my lips as he asked “Where can I put my load? I’m close to cumming.” “Cum in my ass, I want to feel your cum spurting from your sexy cock and I want to watch your face.” “FUCK ME! You know I’m never leaving this room now don’t you?” We both chuckled then Dan knelt upright and began to lick and kiss all over my legs as he pumped me furiously.

Dan found my feet and it was as if he had never seen them before. He firmly held the soles of my feet against each side of his face as he rubbed his face against them. It was somewhere around noon or 12:30 and Dan already had a five o’clock shadow but then why wouldn’t he? He was a hairy man after all. His beard scratched against the nylon which turned him on even more. Dan continued banging out my hole as he brought my legs together and held them tight.

“Oops! My beard ripped some tiny holes in the feet of your pantyhose” he said. “I don’t care about that. That’s sexy. Pull and run them if you like, you dirty Pantyhose Fucker! You can tear up my pantyhose if you want” I directed. Dan was now beside himself. He could not believe how his day had turned out. He continued fucking me with long strokes as he held my legs tightly. “Not yet, I will after I cum.” A few minutes later Dan’s head rolled back then forward as he said “Awe shit Dude! Here it comes.” I shouted at him, “Fuck me Pantyhose Fucker! Give me all of your hot cum! Come on now, you hot and sexy stud!”

“Awe you bitch boy! I’m going to give you a baby!” he growled. “FUCK, AWE SHIT! HA! OH! FUCK YEAH! FUCK YEAH! Take my load; take my load you fucking cock tease!” Dan held tight to my legs as he furiously pumped every drop of cum he had in his balls into my now very hot ass. His cock jumped and jumped inside me with each spurt which was turning me on immensely. Suddenly, I moaned as cum shot from my cock which was still confined within the pantyhose. Dan noticed my eyes roll back in my head “You’re cumming!” he panted. As he continued to spew his seed within me he watched as cum shot forth from my cock and left a wet spot on the panty. “Damn that’s sexy as hell. You didn’t even jerk yourself off!” Dan said in astonishment.

Dan kept his cock buried inside me until he was sure he was spent. After he pulled out he released his grasp on my legs. He sighed deeply then took a deep breath. “Whew! Fuck that was fantastic dude! Hot as fuck!” I replied to Dan that it was hot and that I thought he was very sexy. He blushed then looked my legs over. He laughed as he told me that the pantyhose were visibly soaked with his perspiration on the back of my legs.

“You offered and I’m going to take you up on it” he said as he began pulling and clawing at my pantyhose. As the pantyhose began to tear and run he said “The sound of your pantyhose ripping is sexy.” Once he felt he had ripped them to his satisfaction Dan slipped them off me. He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips then thanked me for an incredible experience. Dan climbed from the bed then stood and pulled his briefs up then his pants. I grabbed my sweat pants and we headed downstairs.

In the kitchen, I wet paper towels with water so he could wipe his face. “Here, drink this” I said as I poured him a large glass of iced tea. He took a seat at the kitchen table and thanked me again. I smiled and said “Stop thanking me. I enjoyed it too.” “I know, I know, it’s just that it’s been so long for me and I sure as shit never saw this coming.” Once he finished his tea, Dan sat quietly for a moment and I sensed he wanted to ask me something but was hesitant. I decided to beat him to the punch and spoke first “Yes, I would love to fuck around with you again” I said. “Really? Awesome! I’d love it too. Would you wear pantyhose for me again?” he asked. I smiled and replied “Dan that’s the way it has to be.” “Fuck, I should have married you” he quipped. I laughed and Dan said “I’m not joking. I have a feeling you’d happily be on the end of my dick every day. I’d buy you tons of pantyhose too because I know we’d be going through some pantyhose.” “Yes, we definitely would. I’d always wear them for you. You would never have to beg and I would never toss them in a drawer and not wear them for you Dan.”

Dan looked at his watch then stood and walked toward the front door. Before opening it he said “I don’t want to leave.” I smiled and replied “Well, I don’t want you too but we know you have too.” Dan leaned forward and planted a kiss on my mouth then said “I will be in touch Michael. Somehow, we will get together again.