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My BITCH Neighbor: 2 - male_in_pantyhose - 09-03-2010 12:33 AM
Ok, it’s about time I updated you guys on what has happened with my Bitch neighbor over the past few weeks. To be quite honest I have been truly trying to avoid her since the last incident.
There were a few times where we would see each other in passing with either my wife on my side, or her husband on her side and we would all just say hello to each other. But even when that happened she would have this look on her face like she knew my secret and wanted to say something so bad. So about a week later, I finally muster up the courage to say something to my wife. As I am telling her of the incident without going into the fantasy she says to me, “It’s about time you say something. You know she spoke to me the very next day about what happened that morning,” and gave me a look of, ’why the hell didn’t you say anything?’ When I heard those words come from my wife’s mouth and saw the expression on her face, everything started to get dark, my skin went pale, and I had a ringing sound in my ears. I didn’t know what to say, and my wife was just staring at me. She finally told me to sit down, and she continued, “I ended up talking to her for just over an hour about how we both love pantyhose. She was full of questions, and I just had to tell her the truth. One of the main questions was why pantyhose, and she even wanted to know if our marriage was a cover up, cause she thought you might even be gay.” That’s where I interjected and before I could say anything, she cut me off. “Don’t worry I straightened her out, she doesn’t think you are gay anymore, but she did ask how we had sex with pantyhose on. So I ended up explaining that to her too.”
So after listening for what seemed like hours, ended up only being around 10 or 15 minutes, I started getting tunnel vision again, and all of the words started to blur together. I don’t even remember everything she said. My tunnel vision was finally broken when she got down on her knees and started to rub her hands all over my pantyhose. She started her way up to my crotch and found my swollen member tucked back and started to rub it as if she was rubbing a pussy through pantyhose. I asked her what she was doing, and she told me that she was getting horny since we started talking about our neighbor. I asked her why, and she replied with, “Have you even been listening to anything I have been saying? I just told you that I gave her several pairs of our pantyhose, and after she wore a couple of them, she gave them back to me. I decided to be naughty, and am wearing a pair that she wore just yesterday.” She got up and started walking away, saying “Since you won’t listen to me when I am telling you something, you aren’t getting this pussy!” Needless to say, I went to bed with blue balls that night.
After a couple of weeks, things started getting back to normal with us, so I decided I would try to get my neighbor to see my pantyhose again. As I am writing this I am wearing a pair of L’eggs Sheer Energy control top pantyhose in Suntan, and a pair of Danskin Ultra Shimmery in Toast on top, and of course my wife‘s jeans and flip flops again. I went outside this morning and it was raining here, so I couldn’t sit down anywhere. I am standing outside smoking a cigarette and she comes outside. I turn to her, and she doesn’t even look at my face. I follow her eyes as she is walking down the stairs and she is open mouth gawking at my feet. I said hello to her and she just started smiling at me from ear to ear. “I love those shiny pantyhose, where did you get them?” she asked. I told her about them, and we ended up having a conversation of our own about pantyhose. She admitted to me that my wife did in fact loan her some of our pantyhose. She then asked me, “Did you like the surprise me and your wife planned for you the other day?” Now I was kicking myself for not listening to my wife. I told her that I messed up, and nothing happened that night. She had a sad look on her face and said, well maybe another time. As we are talking she has this wicked smile on her face the entire time, so I finally asked her why. Her response was, “I can’t believe you haven’t smelled anything on your wife’s face lately when you go to kiss her.” I asked her what she meant, and she simply responded with, “Your wife has been licking my pussy, and sucking on my toes almost every day for the past month since we talked while you are still at work!” Whoa….time out, when the fuck did my wife become bisexual? And why has she not said anything about any of this. She knows I have wanted to have sex with our neighbor since we moved in over here. I was just staring at her, and that is when I made my move. I grabbed her and started kissing her very hard while my hands went down the back of her dress slacks and that’s when I finally realized that she was wearing pantyhose. She grabbed my cock, moaned out loud and broke our kiss, “It’s much bigger than your wife was letting on. I want you to shove it in my ass tonight while I eat your wife!”
Then I heard her voice again, but it sounded much further away this time, “Hey, why are you out in this rain?” I opened my eyes and she was standing on the stairs with an umbrella. Damnit, why do my fantasies have to be so strong? I looked down, and I was soaked, and on top of that, I had one of my hands rubbing the front of my pants on my member. I looked back to her and she had a very big smile on her face. I told her that I was just finishing my cigarette. She looked down to my feet, and said “Nice pantyhose, you know they almost look brown because of the rain.” I said thank you and looked her up and down, and she was actually wearing a skirt for the first time since we have been neighbors. I stared at her legs, and asked her, “Are you wearing my Taupe Hanes?” She replied with, “Yes I am, and don’t even think about asking for them back, I like them way too much to give them up!” I smiled at her, and we exchanged pleasantries, and she went to work.
Now I have a raging hard on that I need to get rid of, so I will keep you guys informed about what happens the next time. I think I will finally ask if I can touch her legs…I don’t know yet.
Comments always welcome.