Pantyhose Chronicles

By julie hourglass

Published on May 23, 2023

Transgender

Pantyhose Chronicles: Teenage Years Encounter with a Stranger at the Museum of Natural History by Juliehourglass

If you are under 18... blah blah blah then go do something else. Don't read this or you my might get some perverted ideas.. oh my! A brief description of my looks : about 5'7", italian slender athletic build, gorgeous legs and ass, adorable pouty lips and cute face. When I would dress up, I prefered wigs and makeup so didn't keep my hair too long but when I did it was shoulder length and curly brown hair.I love to wear pantyhose, heels, skirts, corsets, etc. No need to lecture me on morality. Save it for your church. I'm a well adjusted grown up male who has enjoyed many sensual pleasures in life. My true stories are shared for your enjoyment.

This is a story of a random encounter that took place at the Museum of Natural History in New York when I was around 21. When I moved to the city I disovered that random contacts, friends and associated people liked to visit and just pop in from out of town. I usually avoided this type of thing if possible because I didn't really enjoy being a tourguide, however sometimes there would be one that I couldn't easily avoid by being too busy or otherwise predisposed. I would rarely let a guest stay with me since I preferred to maintain my privacy regarding my racier sexual life and the various toys and sexy clothing that would be seen by a casual visitor.. and so it was that I received a call from a good friend of my mums who would be visiting the city and would I be so kind as to have lunch with her and perhaps visit a museum. I saw no harm in this especially since it provided the opportunity to enjoy a complementary lunch with an educated woman as well as a visit to a museum of my choice.

I chose the Museum of Natural History because I'd never been there and was curious about its contents. I never imagined what I'd find happening later to me there... but more on that later. My moms friend met me for lunch and we had a nice conversation. She complimented me on my recent success and in my very healthy and attractive appearance. She suggested that she might take a few lessons from me regarding how to care for her skin. I was worried that she might choose to report this decidedly more femme appearance to my mother but rather she thought it to be a sign of my youthful vigor. We were soon on our way by taxi from Soho to the upper West side. As we approached the museum, we could see the wonderful fall trees lining central park west as well as the stately buildings. The trees were begining to change color and the air had a a cool chill. I was in a playful mood today and was enjoying the departure from my usual sequence of daily activities.

There weren't really any sexual expectations that I had regarding today's outing, but I had chosen to enjoy some simple en femme attire which remained concealed from view by my street clothes. I wasn't even planning to bring anything along with me until my mom's friend said that she'd have to leave from there to head out to the airport after our visit. My devilish little mind came up with a few spontaneous ideas that I thought worth entertaining... I would wear a pair of white pantyhose along with a silky white camisole underneath. So my outfit consisted of light khaki pants and a soft fuzzy white turtleneck sweater on top. My shoes were penny loafers which I wore socks with to conceal my white nylon feet. I just liked to have the delicious feel of the nylon beneath my everyday clothes as it rubbed and created very arousing sensations while I walked about. Today that was my intention. Since it was a cool fall day, it wasn't too hot to dress in such a way. After we paid our fee to enter the museum we walked around for about two hours and looked at some very interesting displays. The museum was rather deserted except for a few school groups that walked past with the

While walking around I didn't notice any prospects or any guys checking me out so I wasn't motivated or feeling any urgest to stick around, so after saying good-bye to my moms friend, I ducked into the men's toilet to have a piss before catching a train downtown. Since I was wearing pantyhose I wanted to be careful not to reveal them while I was pulling out my boy clitty for some much needed relief. I think it was around 4ish and there weren't many people around at that time. The mens toilet was empty when I entered. I made my way to the stalls which are those really old tall porcelain ones that don't really offer any privacy unless one leans all the way into them.. which is kind of gross. So I pulled down my zipper and pulled down the front of my pantyhose to release my shaved boy clitty as modestly as possible. Just as my pee started to stream and I sighed with relief, a tall old man with glasses and combed white hair walked in dressed like he was coming in from the golf course. He steps up to the toilets about 5 stalls down and looks over at me. I'm still peeing when he says, ".. sonny, I'm glad I found this bathroom!" rather loudly and then he smiles and says, "its a good thing for potty spots" and he proceeds to decisively look at my somewhat exposed boy clitty as he unzips and pulls out his own cock. At this point I'm thinking what a nut.. and then I experienced a sudden stream of odd thoughts all in a short flash of a few seconds... I could put my toy away, zip up and go- OR- I could allow him to see a bit more of what he appeared to be interested in. The oddness of his comments kind of turned me on and the fact that he was trying to actually see more, well I just had to find out..... and see what he says or does next... and since I already had my toy in hand.. and since it was starting to flood with warmth.. and since I began to feel uable to resist my urges...

Naturally anything that would happen here would need to be quick and dirty, lest it would be discovered accidentally by someone walking in. I knew nothing about this man. His wife or a security guard could be waiting outside. He might be crazy. Who knows.. well anyway, when the waves of lust start there isn't too much thinking that goes on. When I get horny, I do some crazy things. Suddenly it seemed that all other sound dropped into a quiet background noise, and we were alone....

The necessary pause had taken place. I say this because he had not put his cock back in his pants within the normal time it takes a guy after he's done pissing - even if it was a long piss, yet he was still looking at me under the pretense that he was still pissing.. which I knew he was not because his obvious after-piss shaking had now changed: he was slowly rubbing his cock as he leaned into the urinal watching what I might do next.. keep in mind that this is a public toilet. I knew that I could be arrested for doing anything in here, if caught. That of course simply made me feel hornier. So what I did, I would never imagine doing again in a million years. I quickly assessed that this was a very clean toilet since it was a high profile public museum which also meant that there were likely to be regular visits from a cleaning crew - especially since it was the end of the day. I think this guy was expecting me to just show him my soon to be erect boy clitty.. and maybe both of us would get off quickly. I had suddenly grown horny enough to.. .. but there was more on offer if he wanted! I certainly was wanting it, slut that I am....

So a plan popped into my head. If he wanted a show I would love give him one. I could hear the sounds of the museum public area quieting down since they were not accepting more admissions at this time of day. I felt emboldened. He was looking over at me with a fixed stare now. He watched each movement, even a finger twitch. I unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my pants which caused them to open wider since my zipper was already all the way down. I slowly pulled my pantyhose back up and while I did this I allowed my pants to open much further and drop slightly so that my hard boy clitty was exposed to him as it pressed up against the front of my pantyhose. My hips and the upper part of my ass were now exposed too. I gently rubbed my boy clitty with the palm of my hand as I slowly took a step back and let my light pants drop. I could hear his breathing quicken and he began panting and saying "yeah baby.... ohh yeah thats sooo sexy" in a breathy whisper. I could feel the cool air around my legs and ass as my legs became fully exposed to him. I could feel an orgasm starting to build...

He was getting an eyeful for sure and clearly this was a cheap thrill for him... it was very erotically charged to say the least. Not sure of where this would lead, I then took another small step back placed the toe of one shoe behind the heel of the other so as to pressure it such that I could quickly pull my foot out. After pulling my foot out, I removed my sock and repeated this process just as quickly with the other shoe so that both of my feet were now exposed and he could see my pinkish toenails through the sheer white nylons. I then pulled one leg then the other slowly out of my pants and stepped away from them. I thought he would have cum already since I was already easily on the verge of cumming myself due to the unprecedented public exposure in such a risky place, but he kept stroking and watching. Miraculously no one had walked in - so far! Now I leaned over and quickly rolled up my shoes inside my pants and placed them under my arm. With my other arm I rolled up my soft white socks and placed them under my sweater inside my tight camisole so as to make nice perky little breasts.

There I stood with the late evening sun streaming in the windows with my white pantyhose legs exposed for him to see, in my bare feet and wearing nothing but a soft white sweater, with a white camisole underneath with delicate little breasts popping out. I was a very sexy sight for sure. I could clearly see the hardness of his cock as he watched me begin to move. I walked toward the stalls in the back of the toilets, so far not saying a word to him but gyrating my ass in rhythm with the orgasmic sensations which were pulsing through my body. I was getting more and more turned on so that I felt as if I was already cumming in my pantyhose. There was wet pre-cum on the front of my nylons already. What would happen next? As I went past the corner of the stalls he could no longer see me and I heard his zipper go up and his footsteps start to follow me into the stall at the end. As I entered the last stall my barefeet could feel the coolness of the tiles. It was surprisingly clean so I wasn't too worried about germs... but then again this whole thing is crazy right? He followed me into the stall like a horny puppy and soon had his hands on my pantyhose ass, fondling my boy clitty and pushing his finger into my ass through my pantyhose. He grabbed both my arms and pushed me aside as he sat down on the toilet and turned me around so he was facing my hard boy clitty. He pulled down the front of my pantyhose so. I almost couldn't keep from cumming til he put it in his mouth, his hands were very skillful. My balls rested in his palm as he massaged them and with his other hand he pulled down the white nylon covering my smooth ass and slowly pushed his finger into my asshole while sucking on my clitty. Soon I was cumming with a mind blowing, knee bending orgasm into his mouth which he eagerly swallowed. It was a most mind shattering orgasm that I felt from my toes all the way to the top of my head. He held my legs tightly between his legs while he continued to probe my asshole. ... and all of this took place so far in about 15 minutes! ..this was very quick and dirty for sure... but now what? It was deliciously sexy and perverted to be doing this here.. and I knew it well....but he still needed to cum, and I wanted to have him cum on me... or in me.

We both heard the sounds of someone coming and then another. We both looked at each other with mock fear.. and smiled. They came in took a piss then left. Whew! If they were to look more closely down the stalls they'd see my rolled up pants on the floor and four feet, two of which were in pantyhose! He was rubbing his hard cock in between my knees and feeling my legs up and down.Then he started to hold my thighs very tightly. He was about 6" taller than me and he outweighed me as well. I could tell he wanted to fuck me now.This just turned me on more than ever and he turned me to face the wall as he stood up and pulled his pants down to his knees to release his hard cock. It was smallish, around 4-5" but thick by most standards and it was hard as hell and he wanted to fuck my boy pussy with it. He firmly pushed me up against the wall with my ass sticking out and he began to push up against my wet pussy with his cock. He pushed it in forcefully and with the pressure that had been building, I wasn't surprised at how quickly he was able to penetrate my soft pussy hole. It felt absolutely perverse and delicious as I felt him hold my hips then fondle my nipples and bit my neck and ears. He started to fuck my ass slowly as he was rubbing against my pleasure spot. He was already so close to cumming and so was I. I began to feel another orgasm coming on. I really wanted to cum again and we hadn't had much conversation up til this point.. I was breathlessly whispering "oh fuck yeah baby" and "oh fuck me good..." then he said the weirdest thing I'd heard yet. "Does the wittle giwl wanna cummy cummy? Naughty naughty cummy cummy... " That was really weird and for some reason that I don't care to know it made me feel really slutty. I turned turned my head around to beg him in my sluttiest voice to please please make me cummy cummy again like he did the first time. He said that's a goo-girl and now you listen to daddy ok he would make me cummy again but I had to allow him to get off in the way he wants to.. naturally I agreed. This time he made me stand on the toilet - they are the solid porcelain kind so are very stable- and he forced me to keep my legs straight and together, which was no easy fit in my state of arousal and given the geometry of the toilet bowl. (yes it was disgusting to stand on with my white nylon feet). At this point my white pantyhose are pulled just below my ass cheeks and boy clitty was throbbing and exposed form the front. It would have been a sight, had anyone been able to see this. It was really obscene, and the only reason I did it was because I was so horny to have him make me cum again. He then placed his thumb in my ass and two fingers on each side of my ball sack. This in itself should have made me cum, but it was smaller than his cock so the sensation was not as intense. Then he made my push my legs together again so that my ass was sticking out rudely into his face and his other hand could fondle my boy clitty. To this he added his cock in between my nylon calves and immediately started biting and licking my ass cheeks. He began fucking my legs wildly while he manipulated my ass and boy clitty and in no time I was shooting out hot jets of jiz in all directions... and he was cumming too in hot streams all over my legs. It seemed as if he were unloading a gallon of cum on my poor sexy legs. While this was happening we both heard the announcement that the museum would be closing in 10 minutes.... yikes!! He helped me step down off the toilet.. although I had almost fallen when I came... then he waited outside the stall for me to put my pants and shoes back on and we walked out together.. leaving behind a suspicious mess... he seemed to want to hang out more with me that evening but that wasn't what I wanted...

I bade him good bye and happy travels and I never learned his name or where he came from but I sure had a great time with him!

Next: Chapter 11: Teen Adventures


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