My Pantyhose Massage Part 1

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My Pantyhose Massage Part 1It was early autumn and I was sitting around the house having some tea and watching tv. This was around the time I was getting into dressing in my mums clothes and even my own tights and panties. I’ve always had a very girly figure. Standing at only 5’7″, I was a very petite fem guy. I had long but firm legs and a very bubbly butt. At around 10:30am I recieve a phone call fron my mum.”Hey mum, didn’t expect to hear from you until after your meeting” “Hi sweety, just calling to let you know I won’t be able to make my 2pm massage today, if you’re around you can take my place”A massage? Well he would be coming over and i had nothing better to do. Oh yeah it was a he… but come to think about it my legs were killing me from all the squats at the gym so i wouldn’t mind relaxing with a nice massage.”Sure mum i’ll be around, thanks!” “No problem, have fun!”The rest of the morning was very uneventful, there was more sitting around only this time I was wearing my 60 denier shiny black opaque tights and a blue thong on top. It was not long after 2pm that I heard the doorbell ring. I ran down dressed in my sweats and t-shirt with socks on. Underneath I had on my tightd and thong which i completely forgot about. I opened the door and greeted the masseuse. He was an older guy, in his early 50s, fairly tall and bald with glasses. His body was firm for his age and he had very strong hands, which made sense considering his profession. “Hi there, come in!””How are you?” he asked”Not bad… not up to much really” giggling as he joined in.”Very excited for my massage! My mum keeps saying how good you are and ive been wanting to have a go!””Well i’ll just go set up in the living room and i’ll be waiting” he said with a grin”I’ll be right in then” smiling back at him.I made us both some tea and walked back into the living room to find the massage table ready and I climbed straight on. We made small talk until he was ready to start. “So where is it you’ve been having a problem then?” He said looking down at me.”Mmm my hamstrings and my calves have really been killing me from the gym” i moaned at him.”No problem, would you like to change out of güvenilir bahis şirketleri these? Or pull them down so I can get my fingers in deep” he said smirkingThere I was ready to pull down my swetpants, and suddenly it dawns on me. I have tights and a thong under!”Would it be ok if I kept them on?” I asked him in a low voice blushing.He laughs a bit “Well ok just have a seat and lie down” At this point I was mortified. As soon as he grabs my leg he’ll probably be able to tell. What was I going to do? I lie down on my tummy and put my arms to the side anticipating his touch since I cannot see anything. Not 10 seconds pass and I feel his strong hands stroke up both the backs of my legs and almost pause just below my butt. Almost like he was contimplating something. Then he talked and i could tell by his voice he was grinning.”So where exactly is the problem?” While pressing down with his thumbs on my upper hamstrings “Right here?” I let out a little moan and I answer him “Yeah just above and on my calves”Gently and slowly he strokes all the way down to my calves and starts to squeeze them harder, working away all the tension. I felt like my sweatpants were being pulled up by these motions and that maybe he would start getting a peak of my lady’s undergarments under. It was not long after I felt his finger running over my bare hosed legs completely missing my sweats. “Oh my he knows! But why isn’t he saying anything? This is driving me mad” I think frantically to myself.”Just relax and enjoy it” he continues to rub around my legs, going higher with every motion. He reaches my glutes and starts to massage my butt. Withouth meaning to I let out a little moan and start breathing a bit deeper. I felt his fingers inching closer to my butt crack… alnost gliding over my thong. All of a sudden I feel him letting go of my bum. I start to turn around to see what’s going on when i feel two fingers pinching the back of my sweatpants and pulling it upwards. Then in a flash he lets go and to my horror my thong snaps back in place making me ghasp and blush crimson red. OMG. Did he just show me he knows about it?”Pardon me… Miss” he says and tipobet giriş chuckles at me. “You just… why did… you cannot tell anyone about this or I will make sure you never have a client again!” I started raising my voice at him.”Haha alright! Dont get your thong in a twist!”Laughing harder now as i blush more and more. “Listen I dont intend on telling anyone but i wouldnt mind a closer look” he winks and strokes my calf under my sweatpants. I look up at him with a confusing look. “Now I know a sissy boy like you has the complete look why dont you go and get dressed and let me see you in your full fem form” and he winks with an evil grin on his face.”Uhh fine but this stays between us! No one finds out about this!” I stand up and start to walk up the stairs to get ready. “Old bastard wants to blackmail me! Uhh now i have to do my make-up all over again!” Thinking to myself and getting more annoyed.It wasn’t more than 15 minutes before I entered back into the living room this time with a full outfit. I was wearing the same tights and thong, only this time I had my red and green plaid mini skirt and a white blouse with a matching blue bra under. I had my brunette wig and styled it up in a neat high-ponytail. Heavy make up on me, consisting of mascara, dark red lipstick, eye shadow and a blush on my cheeks. My entire body hairless from my eyebrows down and no shoes on just my tights. “Uhh this old perve has even taken his pants off! Hes wearing short briefs! Eww” I think as he looks me up and down and smirks at me fondling his cock which was looking surprisingly huge. “Wow Miss, you look gorgeous” as he inched closer take a big whiff of my perfume and hair. “Thanks… you not so much” he smelled like he had just ran 5 miles in 110° heat in a lycra suit. Laughing he inches even closer and lands his lips on mine and starts kissing me forcefully. His mouth tastes like stale cigarettes and beer. But i submit and start to kiss him back, his tongue exploring my mouth all around as i start to fight it back with my own tongue. Focused on the kiss I never felt his hand reach behind me and grab my ass firmly over my skirt.”Mmmm nice tipobet güvenilir mi bubbly ass you have there baby” as he runs his fingers up and down my crack over my skirt. “Hmm thanks but no thanks” I pull his hand away and he chuckles thinking this of some kind of challenge as he removes his hand only to quickly and in a fast motion slap his thumb inside my butt under my skirt over my tights, making me jump in the air and yelp loudly almost falling over. He finds this hilarious and starts laughing loudly. “Oh my you rich spoiled girls are so fun to humiliate” as he helps himself to my butt cheeks again. The kiss continues and his hands still grabbing at my bum and snapping my thong occasionally fingering my bum slightly. Thats when i felt his big hard cock poking my thigh through his briefs and I cannot lie, it turned me on a little. He was just about to tell me when i reached down and grabbed it squeezing it and pulling at it as he smirks.”My what a good slut… I didnt even have to say anything.” I reach into those briefs and pull out what must have beeb a 9-inch monster and I gasp very loudly. “Thats right slut… make me cum all over those legs” he mutters breathing faster as i stroke him faster. “I dont think so… these are wolfords… theyre worth more than your life…” “Oh ok then maybe ill just tell everyone what happened here today and ill be on my way” “Fine jerk! You win…” i snap at him, stroking his massive cock while he grabs me and kisses me, feeling up my butt and exploring between my cheeks.Not 5 minutes of this pass and i feel his monster cock start to throb hard and i grab tighter and milk him while i moa
n super turned on. A huge load flies onto my shiny tights followed by more and more. I thought it would never end. White blob after blob landing on my thighs and skirt. Finally the last drops drip down on my hand and he sits back on the massage table panting. “Mmm good girl! I knew you had it in you!” Smirking he says to me patting my head. “Im going to go clean myself up and try and save these tights!” I say to him in a sarcastic tone.”Mmm you do that… oh and by the way ill be back tomorrow so make sure your mums not home” as he starts putting away his table.”But tomor-” he cuts me off mid sentence. “I expect you to have a fresh pair of tights and oh that would be $30 for today and same for tomorrow” as he slaps my ass under my skirr while i stare like an idiot. “See you tomorrow!” TO BE CONTINUED

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