I remember from a very young age, I was fascinated by tights. No idea why, just completely obsessed with them.
My first experience wearing them is very similar to everyone elses up to now. I once got very curious how they actually felt to wear them. So one night I snuck into my mums room and started rummaging through her draws but I knew she didnt actually wear them alot so I was worried I wouldn't find any. Eventually at the very bottom I found what I would guess to be a 40 denier black pair and I immediately ran back to my room.
I used to wear the tights with my boxers under but never wanted to ruin them so I usually just sat on my bed and touched and rubbed my legs until I went to sleep.
One day I was home alone and I though it'll be a great opportunity to have a deeper look in the draws and see if I could find more pairs. I come across a pair of shiny, tan tights what I'd say were no more then 15 denier. I took them back to my room and I grew even more curious how they would feel without the boxers on. I stripped naked and started to slowly slip them on.
As the tights went further up my legs, my penis grew harder and harder. As I pulled they all the way up and set them in place I felt something weird coming, my knees went weak and I started to just explode inside the tights. Still to this day I don't think I've ever had an orgasm that good and it was completely hands free. I was stood in shock and embarrassment and I didn't know what to do so I took them off and hid them under my bed until I could figure out how to wash them.
A couple of days went by and they were still under my bed, so while home alone again. I took a minute to have some me time with the tights. I came in them again, this time knowing what I was doing. Once I'd finished, I walked downstairs with them still on and relaxed for a bit. It felt so nice just being able to go about my house in my tights but I knew they had to come off at some point so I washed them and kept them as mine. As I started to get more money, I would find excuses to go to the shop and I started buying my pairs and that's where my collection started to grow.
To this day, I don't think anyone ever suspected anything but from that experience. I've purchased hundreds and hundreds of pairs and swore to never wear boxers with them again. I think it was that hands free orgasm that's made me the tights wearer I am today and I'd like to also thank this wonderful website for feeding my curiosity into what else I could do with tights such as bondage and encasement.
The Joe Nameth commercial has always been a very interesting and surprising event for males interested in pantyhose. So shocking, here is a male openly wearing pantyhose on national television. They even required him to shave his legs! I wonder how many males were curious and saw this as an opportunity or even acceptance to slide their legs into a pair of sheer hosiery. It was an interesting time, like I said earlier, seeing a player being interviewed in the locker room holding a pair of pantyhose and being asked if he would wear was so mind-bending. Football players were big tough men and they were wearing or considering wearing pantyhose...something so feminine, something so soft and silky, something so very arousing to many.
To me, it was still terrifying to show interest in pantyhose. I was so self-conscious about pantyhose I wouldn't overtly stare at anything on television or when walking by pantyhose displays in stores with anybody around. If I showed too much interest, someone might discover my secret. Walking in a department store was interesting. I was always aware of the pantyhose section and it was arousing seeing the rows of pantyhose with pretty women wearing them on the packaging. L'eggs pantyhose seemed to be found everywhere. All of those packages with different colored eggs...silver, red, blue. Inisde those containers had something so magical. The red egg really stood out to me. If I could only have one of those packages myself, I could remove the contents and enjoy the sensation of wearing pantyhose myself. The advertisement always showed beautiful women with great legs in sexy poses, smiling and apparently enjoying themselves while wearing pantyhose. Another advertisement I recall was for Isotoner pantyhose. The overhead shot had a beautiful lady wearing nothing but a short nightgown showing her legs in brownish pantyhose sitting on the middle of a mattress with her legs spread out before her. The photo was so sexy as her amazing legs shined from the light. Once again, as a curious male, this was so arousing. I loved the suntan/dark tan pantyhose she was wearing. This was the color that really excited me. Maybe because suntan was such a common color for women to wear but it also seemed to blend with the tone of skin and add a nice complexion to the legs, plus the nice shine line created looked so visually appealing. But the thought of going to a store, picking out a pair of pantyhose for myself and confronting the cashier seemed absolutely terryifying. I would run through scenarios to acquire pantyhose...what if I could get locked into a department store, wait until the store closed, have full access to the pantyhose section, try on different pairs...was one of my silly fantasies.
31 Aug 2025, 08:09 (This post was last modified: 02 Sep 2025, 14:12 by Like Ra.)
I remember at about four or five years of age and being interested in a children's book my neighbor had that showed a cartoon picture of a girl wearing a feminine outfit. What really stood out to me was her legwear...tights from what I recall. Even at this young age, I took notice of legwear.
Growing up, pantyhose were so common and for a young boy like me so captivating. There were the Solid Gold dancers who wore during their routines, Hee Haw always had beautiful women wearing short shorts and suntan pantyhose, The Dukes of Hazard had Daisy who always showcased her long sexy legs in suntan pantyhose. Wonder Woman was so fascinating as the beautiful Lynda Carter turned in circles and suddenly transformed into her skimpy costume accented with pantyhose covered legs. The bikini style bottom of her outfit allowed you to see the pantyhose come all the way up to her crotch. The shine of her legs and the action sequences she performed in her costume... I'm sure got the attention of any pantyhose admirer. Three's Company was also a great show to see pantyhose on a constant basis. The women seemed to wear pantyhose all the time even with their sleepwear which in a lot of situations showed a lot of leg. Aerobics was also a fantastic showcase to see beautiful, athletic women wearing skintight outfits. Suntan pantyhose with a leotard was such a sexy combination. I wonder how many curious males had the chance to experience wearing this outfit. Jamie Lee Curtis looked so hot in the movie "Perfect" as an aerobics instructor. All of these shows, with these beautiful women, just added to the excitement and curiosity of what it must be like to wear pantyhose. At the age of twelve, which seems to be a common age for boys to first experiment with wearing pantyhose, I would finally experience them myself.
(31 Aug 2025, 08:09 )hosefun13 Wrote: “..her outfit allowed you to see the pantyhose come all the way up to her crotch”
Oh, definitely yes. Also, that cute little notch where the tops of a woman’s inner thighs meet her bottom. Just drives me wild when that’s accentuated by a pair of “Daisy Dukes”.
02 Sep 2025, 08:21 (This post was last modified: 03 Sep 2025, 02:25 by hosefun13.)
Elvira was also another sexy woman who looked fantastic in her black pantyhose and stilettos. Her sexy legs were frequently displayed as she would comfortably lounge on a couch. Another wonderful sight for a pantyhose loving male. What a fun costume to be able to wear...I might even have to buy one to experience the look, feel, and sexiness for myself!
I also remember watching my neighbors house while they were on summer vacation. In their garage, where I would feed the pets, was the washing machine. Draped over the washing machine door were pantyhose. They were Underalls (advertised as panties and pantyhose all in one). The color was my favorite-suntan. It was exciting to look at and the idea of maybe trying them on crossed my mind but the fear of something going wrong or that they would notice that the pantyhose had been tampered with kept me from trying them on.
Anyway, at the age of twelve, after many years of curiosity, I felt now was the time to try pantyhose. I initially found a blue pair in the trash with lines that ran up and down the legs that I would say was my first but the what I desired was to wear a pair of suntan/dark tan pantyhose which was my favorite...so I will start here with my first.
As males know, wearing or being caught wearing pantyhose would be very humiliating and against societal norms. Here I was, a male, I'm not supposed to be interested in girly things but pantyhose are so soft, silky and sexy...I have to see what it is like to wear them. I would be extremely embarrassed, however, if someone caught me, so I was very careful.
My time had finally arrived and like others who have written, I made sure nobody was home. I went into the bathroom and locked the doors. Who knew if somebody would suddenly come home, so best to be careful. My memory is pretty clear about the event. I finally had the pair of pantyhose that really excited me. They were Hanes in the color gentlebrown. They were control-top and had a pink line that went around the waist...boy how girly! I liked the control-top feature and how the fabric thickness changed around the thigh. Not sure if they had reinforced toe or not. The material was nice and soft, something that I had not felt before except for the knee-high event. Just having the pair with me, holding them in my hands and knowing what was about to soon happen gave me an intense erection. After all the years of seeing sexy women wearing pantyhose, after fantasizing all these years about wearing pantyhose, I was about to experience them myself. I wanted to be completely naked when trying on these pantyhose, I wanted every part of my body from the waist down to have direct contact. The excitement was intense as I prepared myself by removing all my clothes. Here I was, vulnerable, excited and aroused beyond belief knowing that soon my legs would be under this silky sensation. Holding the pantyhose, feeling the texture, and examining them as I was getting reading was so stimulating. They were so delicate, so small when bunched up, so silky to the touch, the anticipation was driving me wild. This was going to be fun and erotic!
I sat on the bathroom floor, I didn't know how to put on pantyhose, I'm sure most boys don't unless they have a supportive sister or mom who helped them. I initially started putting them on like I would a pair of pants. It was a little bit awkward trying to figure out how to work these up my legs but what a magnificent feel to start off with. Finally, I was able to work my feet into the bottom of the pantyhose. Wow, look at my toes, they are nestled together inside the feet of the pantyhose. I started to work the fabric up my legs noticing the wonderful color change. I was loving the sensual feel as I pulled up the nylon up and over my knees. This amazing fabric started out so small then began to expand in size. I tugged on the hose to bring them even higher, up to my thighs now. There was probably a little second guessing... if I stop here and take them off I guess I won't be technically wearing pantyhose and I won't have to answer to myself about doing something so taboo. Then again, I was intensly aroused and this was finally my opportunity to fully experience wearing pantyhose. So, I continued. The control-top was obviously thicker and required a little more stretch to bring them up all the way. I stood there with the pantyhose up my legs resting at the bottom of my crotch...here I go. I started to stretch the fabric up above my legs, over my genitals, and then bringing the waistband up to and around my waist for a firm fit. My goodness, here I was, finally wearing pantyhose from toes to waist! Looking down, my super erect penis was now pressed gently and comfortably against my body underneath the sheer fabric. When looking at my penis it was almost communicating to me as to how exciting and pleasurable it was to be in pantyhose.
What an amazing feeling it was to finally be wearing pantyhose. They looked sexy and felt fantastic. As I looked at my legs, I could see my skin underneath the sheer fabric. I was in a pleasurable bondage scenario, my lower half completely encased in something so sensual. I sat on the toliet seat and enacted all of the times I saw a lady sitting down. The fabric stretched as my knee bent. Let me cross my legs like women do. I stood up and felt the unique sensation of my feet being in pantyhose touching the smooth floor. Standing there naked except for the pantyhose, I went to the mirrror to look at myself from another perspective. This looked so unusual, I'm a boy wearing such a feminine article of clothing, something you never see. It looked very interesting seeing my erection standing straight up, pressed against my body, hiding underneath something so sheer and sexy. I turned around so I could see what my backside looked like. Wow, that looks fantastic, my butt was compressed underneath the control-top, the seam line of the hosiery lined up centered between my cheeks. Wearing these pantyhose had me so aroused I had to do something about it.
I had to release this pent up sexual energy. I went into the shower and I grabbed the bottom edge of the window sill. The shower wall was nice and smooth. I began to do pull-ups. It felt so pleasurable as my body slowly moved up and down the wall with the pantyhose helping with the sliding motion. My legs were dangling freely as the friction from the movement increased. The feeling was powerful as I lifted myself up, the strain of the pull-ups intensified the feeling. Finally, I hit the point of climax as I held myself up at the top...my penis could not take the sensation any longer as I felt a fantastic orgasm overcome my body. I closed my eyes and held myself as high as possible as I thoroughly enjoyed the silky feel of my legs in pantyhose and the involuntary muscle contractions.
When the orgasm finally came to an end, I lowered myself down in exhaustion. It felt so wonderful but now I had a mess to clean up in the front of the hose. Also, the feelings of embarrassment and shame started to settle in. The shame and uneasiness would last briefly and then it would come time to do it again. I would start to wear two pairs of pantyhose which I loved. Sliding a second pair of pantyhose over the first pair made my legs look a little darker and added compression. My legs looked liked the ladies who wore the dark tan support hose. I would also start to go outside at night, sliding a pair of shorts over my pantyhose covered legs and then putting on sneakers. I would continue to do pull-ups, except when outside I would do them on a wooden fence. What a nice feeling it was to be outside, breathing fresh air, and feeling a different texture as I would slowly glide my pantyhose legs up and down the surface of the fence.
03 Sep 2025, 04:04 (This post was last modified: 04 Sep 2025, 03:57 by hosefun13.)
Wearing outside at night was a new sensation. Feeling the pantyhose under my shorts, the night air brushing against my legs and my nylon feet tucked inside my sneakers was exciting. I loved the strenuous routine of doing the pull-ups on the fence. Something about the strain of the exercise added to the climax. The friction was pleasant as my erect penis rested behind my shorts and pantyhose. The fence pickets weren't terribly rough and I had the protection of my shorts to protect the hose against the surface of the fence. My legs angled outward a bit putting the most pressure and sensation on my intense erection. Sliding up and down, the texture of the fence provided a lovely new feeling. When I was approaching orgasm, I would struggle to hold my body at the top of the fence as the intense pleasure of wearing pantyhose and the fantastic feel of my penis pressed up against the wood unleashed an intense climax. I would once again close my eyes, my body tingling from the wonderful sensations, as I would feel my genitals tense up and start to ejaculate seman into the front of my pantyhose. It was such a magical and pleasurable moment as I focused on the feel of the fluid leaving my body, trying to hold myself in position to enjoy every second of the moment. As I eventually lowered myself down, my body relaxed as if I had finished an intense workout. My erection would subside and I would feel the wetness in the front of my pantyhose. Once again, here I was, a boy wearing an erotic female garment that felt and looked so sexy on my body but feeling so awkward at what I had just done. What would people think if they knew what I was up to? Luckily, my pantyhose never seemed to get damaged during the experience, even though the possibility was elevated with my new activity.
Ce sujet est AUSSI très intéressant en raison de quelque chose d'important pour nos enfants !
Les enfants sont curieux et découvrent très tôt. Ils fouillent dans les affaires de leurs parents.
C'est pourquoi je conseille aux parents de ranger leurs jouets sexuels dans un placard fermé à clé ou quelque chose de similaire.
I would also wonder to myself with that first experience in the bathroom how lucky women were to be able to wear pantyhose anytime the chose, actually even making me jealous. Whereas males, we had to wear secretly to avoid humilation unless we had that rare opportunity to wear with a costume or performance. But oh what fun in secret...to feel the caress of silky pantyhose cover my body from waist to toes, to see the shine of the nylon glisten in the light, to take my hands and rub my legs up and down enjoying the texture of the fabric stretched over my legs and to look in the mirror and admire how pretty and feminine my legs looked in a sexy pair of pantyhose!
