A Meeting To Cum For

There's been a man who has been really wanting to meet me. Again, I typically don't meet men but this one was particularly into pantyhose tgirls. Since I'm really into wearing pantyhose, I thought that this man might be fun to meet. It's one thing to meet a man who is into tgirls, but it's really quite another, I think, to meet one that appreciates pantyhose clad legs as much as I!

Anyway, after almost a year of correspondence, I decided to meet this man. Partly I decided to meet him because I had met him before at a t-club a couple years back. I had no idea at that time that he had a thing for tgirls in pantyhose. It was not until he sent me a picture that I recognized him. He is an older man, which is a plus in my book, since I would prefer meeting older men on the rare occasions I do meet them. (There have been a few exceptions ;)).

I dressed in a long-sleeve turtle-neck tube-dress, asphalt gray in color. It fits very tight and it is a very short dress. I wore black sheer-to-waist pantyhose (with no panties ;)), black open-toe ankle-strap high heels, and a black fitted blazer. The clothes fit my body perfectly, hugging me in the right places in just the right way. The only thing is that when I would walk, the dress would stretch at the legs and, because it's cut so short, it would hike up my legs! It was sexy for sure - but boy did I get some attention! I filled up for some gas at the corner of SM Blvd. and Highland, and I got lots of whistles and looks. That was hot - I made sure I bent over slightly to show off my legs and to make the dress stretch over my pantyhose covered ass and 'express' it to the cars passing by (many of which seemed to enjoy).

I met this man at his place. (I make sure that I play it safe and so took some measures to ensure as much as possible that no harm would befall me). When he saw me, I could tell he was satisfied - his eyes were hardly meeting my eyes, but instead scanning my legs and ass, and my body. When I walked in front of him, I could feel his eyes all over my ass and legs. I walked with a nice sway to my hips so that he can see my ass moving as the dress stretched over my ass and thighs as I walked. I went into his place and he looked at me, giving me compliments. He touched me nervously, and I told him that we could play it slow - so no touching for now - just looking.

I sat down on a chair and he stood away from me asking me if I'd like anything to drink. I sat and crossed my legs, feeling the dress sheer all over my body with every move, and the hose sheering and stretching over my legs, ass and even my crotch area. He was staring at my legs and when I crossed them, I could see his eyes move up my hosed legs and peer between my nylon thighs, hoping to get a glimpse under the skirt.

We started by taking pictures. I posed for him in various positions. First, it was just me sitting and standing, posing in sexy but not at all too revealing ways. I could sort of see that he was getting aroused but it wasn't entirely clear. Then I started to pose more provocatively - bending over in front of him, laying on the bed with my legs spread but scissor-crossed so that he can't exactly see up my dress. Then I bent over, and slowly pulled up my dress to reveal the bulging cotton gusset of my pantyhose. I slowly pulled the dress up more, feeling it stretch over my pantyhose ass. He continued to take pictures and then moaned "Oh, ursie - I want to fuck you!" I looked over and I could see that he was really hard rock hard. His shorts had an enormous bulge in it.

I went over to the bed, got on all fours, bent over doggy style, and then hiked up my dress to expose my pantyhose covered ass. He took pictures while moaning again in lust. I turned over on my back and then spread my legs in front of him. He looked at my pantyhose covered legs and crotch with a look that was just completely consumed with one thing - zoning on my crotch, thighs, and legs. His shorts had a small wet spot on them, which I gather was from his pre-cum. He pulled down his shorts, saying again how much he wanted to fuck me. His cock must have been around 8 to 9 inches, and it was seriously throbbing and pulsating. It took me aback. He went between my legs as if to give me oral through the pantyhose - his hands on my thighs as if to spread them. I pushed him back and said that I am not into oral even through the pantyhose. Then I got back on all fours and bent over at the edge of the bed doggy style. He buried his face in my ass and started to really eat my hole through the pantyhose, telling me he wanted to smell my butthole and put his dick into it. I couldn't believe it.

I got off the bed and stood at the edge of it, bent over. He rubbed his cock against my thighs and crotch. He rubbed against me hard and I could feel his throbbing cock (which by this time had a condom on it) rubbing against my ass and crotch. His eyes rolled back into his head and he came. I could see the condom swell with each squirt of his cum.

What was particularly nice about this meeting is that the man was really into pantyhose clad legs - you could see it in his eyes. I could tell that sexual lust was filling up within him and that he was barely able to restrain himself.