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

A few Night ago, one of my chum whom I have some not bad fun with, said he had tickets for a great Hypnotist would I like to go ? Of course, I agreed and off we went.

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

Tom, my mate, waited until I returned to my arse."Load of dirt"I told him.

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

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

"Well, the guy asked you what your favourite hobbyhorse was, you said making fun of bullshit mesmerizer. He then asked if you believed in what he did and that he had hypnotised you to unveil your inner most secrets as you were so unbelievably rude to him. You told him, in front of 1,200 people, that you were a tail end gay man, who wore lingerie under his day clothes and like to get have it off wearing panties or leotards. You like to walk around with a spangled butt plug up your ass and had to wear a condom under your pantie or tights as you frequently shot a lading looking at guys you fancied. As that was not enough, you then added you thought he was a warhead of crap, to which the guy said you would commend everything that had happened to you when you woke up in the morning, he snapped his fingers and you shuddered, woke up and walked back to me"

"Oh fucking Scheol Tom, you can not bear me to believe that crap, let have a fuck and then we can get to bed"

I am lucky actually, I am a well hung cut man, 8"stopcock and brawny musket ball, I was wearing leotards 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 leotards, just enough to rip out the butt plug I love to wear, and rammed his rather orotund cock right inside my hole."Tom, go tardily"I said"I know fucking me in tights gets you so horny, but I am already cumming and getting in a passel"

A few minutes of banging away and Tom yelled he was cumming and I felt a jet of hot cum fill my inside > I lay there savouring the tactile sensation of that cover girl cum and then stood up, I could feel it oozing down the interior of my leg and also through the nylon covering my turncock, it slipped like jelly down my pecker and orchis, Tom knelt down and work my tights social movement clean. Oh heaven.

We showered and went to bed Tom vesture shorts, I usually wear pantie of some sort, tonight I chose Shirley Temple lace one, honestly guys, you really want to try wearing charwoman 's panties they are a surprisingly large pouch at the front to take hold your tackle and a full back or G-string expressive style back, not sagging or bagging and loads of stretch,

I had some fearsome ambition, the kind that scare the dogshit out of you and then when you wake up simply vanish. I woke up about 7am bursting for a piddle, Tom was snoring his heading off as usual, I shot in the lavatory grabbed my cock out of my step-in and let go.

Holy ass, I was pissing all over the bathroom seat, my wooden leg, the floor I grabbed my cock, NO COCK OR BALLS THERE. I sat on the crapper and finished pissing and stood up. I yelled for Tom who ran into the bathroom and looked aghast at the piddle covered floor, throne and me.

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

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

"Fucking hell"screamed Tom"Where the roll in the hay are your bollock and prick and what the fuck IS THAT ?"he yelled pointing at my crotch.

I looked down and nearly passed out, my lovely cut cock and large chunk had simply vanished and there in their spot, was what looked remarkably like a PUSSY ... ... a vagina on me ?

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

"Tom its that cocksucker Hypnotist"I shouted"He has cursed me"I remembered we had his card and phoned him, although it was only 0830."howdy"said a strangely elated interpreter."Remembered now how rude you were last night ?, You apparently love wearing intimate apparel so I thought it would be nice for you to feel how looking the whole parcel would become you .... I am terminating the cal, and no matter how you try to get hold of me, you will have no further winner, enjoy your new sex Hammond organ"

The earpiece went dead, and I tried to recollect, it was unable to connect.

I sat on the commode lid, Tom kneeled on the floor holding my mitt. I dried myself off, and went into the shower. I got out and dried myself and Tom walked me back into the bedroom. We sat on the bed, My helping hand unconsciously went down to my dick-less and lump less fork and touched my gash. It felt soft and warm up and slightly moist, Nice lips on around the sharpness, and fleshy flaps 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 project playing with it as a gay man ? Would you like to try an screwing me please ?"

Tom looked surprised,"making love to if you wear some crotchless panties"I found a span which looked groovy as my tumid cock and balls hung down from the slash in them. Now they fitted me perfectly.

Tom pulled me up and moved to the closet, he held me closely and started to kiss me, gently squeezing my flavour, I could finger myself getting hotter and hotter in my genitalia, I felt a niggling trickle like jelly sliding from my gash, them I felt gobbler tool pushing in me."God, this is stupefy"cried Tom, we can kiss and I can fuck you from the movement, I love feeling your panty sliding up and down my stopcock, and squat, I am going to cum"

CUM ? ”. He fired copious amounts of thick hot cum into my puss, and after a few minute, he pulled out, it was still dripping from his monster dick head, so I licked it clean. I suddenly realised that Tom had his head between my stage, he was licking my cunt clean, I I looked down feeling his knife sliding inside me.

We decided to go shopping, I wore some boneheaded leotards under my jogging tush and on the way rest home in the car, Tom looked at me said"Are you cumming in your gasp, ? You have a bombastic wet patch on your jean. I sure did, it was wet and sticky, whoops cum !

Arrived nursing home to incur drivel of cum and a white jelly stuff sliding out of my gash."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 packages and pulled one tampon out, , rammed it inside my pussy, pulled on some Shirley Temple Black nylon hold ups, and pulled up my tracksuit bottoms and started on the luncheon.

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

Before I could displace, Tom had spun me against the wall, pulled down my tracksuit bottoms, pulled on the tampon string which fell on the base, and his cock was inside me so quickly I could not believe it., He was tonguing me and then kissing me roughly, I could enjoin he was loving it, his respiration was suddenly and he pounded away at my vagina. I am SO ENJOYING THIS, He shot another huge cargo inside me. Pulled away away and let me lick his turncock clean, he repeated his performance by licking my pussycat clean again. He moved away, gae me a new tampon which I pushed up and pulled up my tracksuit bottoms.

"There Phil"he smiled"DOE that respond your question ? ”