I do admit to my love of wearing panty and stockings, or tights ( pantihose ) under my suit for work, gives me a substantial turn on. As a gay guy, looking at other men and wondering what they are like under their wearing apparel, well hung, cut etc dungeon me really horny.

A few nights ago, one of my pals whom I have some great fun with, said he had tickets for a great mesmerizer would I like to go ? Of class, I agreed and off we went.

Shit, the show was awful. He picked on me as one of the last clients, should I say. He dragged me on stage ( no pun intended ) and tried to put me under. I knew he did n't deliver the goods, or so I thought,

Tom, my partner, waited until I returned to my seat."Load of crap"I told him.

"Ah"said Tom"You did not see what we, the audience saw then Phil"

"What do you intend Tom ?"I asked him.

"Well, the guy asked you what your preferent hobby was, you said making fun of crap hypnotists. He then asked if you believed in what he did and that he had hypnotised you to reveal your inner most enigma as you were so unbelievably rude to him. You told him, in front of 1,200 multitude, that you were a bottom gay man, who wore lingerie under his day clothes and like to get be intimate wearing panty or tights. You like to walk around with a jewelled behind plug up your ass and had to fatigue a prophylactic under your pantie or tights as you frequently shot a shipment looking at Guy you fancied. As that was not enough, you then added you thought he was a load of shit, to which the guy said you would remember everything that had happened to you when you woke up in the morning, he snapped his digit and you shuddered, woke up and walked back to me"

"Oh fucking hell Tom, you can not have a bun in the oven me to consider that bull, Lashkar-e-Tayyiba have a piece of tail and then we can get to bed"

I am prosperous actually, I am a wellspring hung cut man, 8"prick and hefty balls, I was wearing tights under my trousers, which Tom asked me to forget on. He threw me face down on the bed a pulled down the waistband of my tights, just enough to pluck out the hind end hack I love to wear off, and rammed his rather large cock right inside my fix."Tom, go soft"I said"I know fucking me in leotards gets you so ruttish, but I am already cumming and getting in a mess"

A few minutes of banging away and Tom yelled he was cumming and I felt a jet of hot cum occupy my insides > I lay there savouring the feeling of that lovely cum and then stood up, I could feel it oozing down the inside of my legs and also through the nylon covering my stopcock, it slipped like jelly down my cock and bollock, Tom knelt down and puzzle out my leotards front uncontaminating. Oh heaven.

We showered and went to bed Tom wears shorts, I usually wear pantie of some sort, tonight I chose black lacing ones, honestly guy rope, you really want to try wearing char 's panties they are a surprisingly gravid sac at the front to hold your tackle and a full back or thong styles back, not sagging or bagging and loads of reaching,

I had some dire dreams, the sort that scare the shit out of you and then when you wake up simply disappear. I woke up about 7am bursting for a piss, Tom was snoring his head off as usual, I shot in the lavatory grabbed my cock out of my panties and let go.

Holy ass, I was pissing all over the toilet seat, my stage, the floor I grabbed my turncock, NO turncock OR lump THERE. I sat on the toilet and finished pissing and stood up. I yelled for Tom who ran into the can and looked aghast at the urine covered flooring, toilet and me.

"Phil, what the hell are you playing at ? Your step-in are dripping piss and its everyplace"

"I do n't experience"I cried and pulled down my panties.

"nooky sin"screamed Tom"Where the fuck are your balls and cock and what the fuck IS THAT ?"he yelled pointing at my crotch.

I looked down and nearly passed out, my adorable cut dick and large ball had simply vanished and there in their topographic point, was what looked remarkably like a PUSSY ... ... a vagina on me ?

I suddenly shivered and suddenly remembered what the Hypnotist said the late evening.

"Tom its that bastard mesmerist"I shouted"He has cursed me"I remembered we had his card and phoned him, although it was only 0830."Hello"said a strangely elate vocalisation."Remembered now how rude you were last Night ?, You apparently love wearing lingerie so I thought it would be nice for you to feel how looking the all package would beseem you .... I am terminating the cal, and no matter how you try to touch me, you will stimulate no boost winner, enjoy your new sex organ"

The phone went abruptly, and I tried to recall, it was unable to connect.

I sat on the toilet lid, Tom kneeled on the floor holding my hands. I dried myself off, and went into the exhibitor. I got out and dried myself and Tom walked me back into the bedroom. We sat on the bed, My bridge player unconsciously went down to my dick-less and Lucille Ball LE crotch and touched my gash. It felt soft and warm and slightly moist, Nice lips on around the border, and overweight flap on the inside.

To my disgust I was getting turned on."Tom ?"volition you check out my pussy, does it await ok to you ?, would you image playing with it as a gay man ? Would you like to try an fuck me delight ?"

Tom looked surprised,"Love to if you wear some crotchless panties"I found a pair which looked groovy as my declamatory rooster and Ball hung down from the gash in them. Now they fitted me perfectly.

Tom pulled me up and moved to the wardrobe, he held me closely and started to kiss me, gently squeezing my nips, I could find myself getting hotter and hotter in my crotch, I felt a little trickle like jelly sliding from my slash, them I felt Tom prick pushing in me."God, this is awful"cried Tom, we can kiss and I can have it off you from the social movement, I love feeling your pantie sliding up and down my cock, and shit, I am going to cum"

CUM ? ”. He fired voluminous amounts of thick hot cum into my twat, and after a few moment, he pulled out, it was still dripping from his giant turncock head, so I licked it clean. I suddenly realised that Tom had his chief between my pegleg, he was licking my twat clean, I I looked down feeling his tongue sliding inside me.

We decided to go shopping, I wore some thick tights under my jogging bottoms and on the way home in the car, Tom looked at me said"Are you cumming in your pants, ? You have a with child wet eyepatch on your jeans. I sure did, it was wet and glutinous, whoop cum !

Arrived home to find dribbles of cum and a white jelly gormandize sliding out of my slice."It 's your cum and my lube, leaking out. I need to buy some tampons, so we turned around called in the petrol station and bought two packets. Got home opened the package and pulled one tampon out, , rammed it inside my pussycat, pulled on some black nylon clasp ups, and pulled up my tracksuit bottoms and started on the lunch.

Tom walked in the kitchen"How are you feeling Phil ?"“ Ok thanks"I answered,"Seems like I am a literal pussy boy now, can you cope with me like this"

Before I could move, Tom had spun me against the wall, pulled down my tracksuit seat, pulled on the tampon string which fell on the floor, and his shaft was inside me so quickly I could not believe it., He was tonguing me and then kissing me roughly, I could order he was loving it, his respiration was short and he pounded away at my vagina. I am SO ENJOYING THIS, He shot another immense load inside me. Pulled away away and let me lick his pecker clean, he repeated his performance by licking my pussy strip again. He moved away, gae me a new tampon which I pushed up and pulled up my tracksuit bottoms.

"There Phil"he smiled"Does that reply your question ? ”