Date: Fri, 13 Apr 2001 23:43:52 -0700
From: HDTV LOVER <notabene2000@home.com>
Subject: TG archive; 'Ned's Nylons #1'{Xwriter} ( MM tg cd oral ) [1!1]

Disclaimer:  This is a work of fiction and any resemblance of the
characters within to actual humans is purely accidental, as is the plot.
This story contains homoerotic incidents.  If such material is illegal in
the jurisdiction in which you live, do not read.  Those not wishing to
read such things, should hit the back button forthwith or take any other
evasive maneuver appropriate to the situation.  There, you have been
warned.  Now enjoy the story.


Ned's Nylons.

    One Friday afternoon at work I had gone out for a walk during lunch,
and I happened to pass an adult bookstore that I had gone into on
occasion.  It was not very near the office so I didn't really worry that
anyone from work would see me there.  I eventually found myself in the
transgendered section, which was my favorite.  I was thumbing through a
magazine gazing longingly at pictures of cross dressers, TV's, and
transsexuals when I became aware of someone standing behind me looking
over my shoulder.  Somewhat startled, I turned to find my boss looking at
the same pictures I was.  "God, you scared the hell out of me, Ned," I
said.  Suddenly, I realized I had been caught by my boss looking at
pornograhy--and shemale pornography at that.  My heart jumped  into my
throat.

    "Relax," Ned said.  "I promise I won't tell anyone your little
secret."

    "Thanks," I said.  "You know the truth is that I have never looked at
anything like that before.  I was just curious.  That stuff actually
strikes me as a little weird--you know, guys dressing up like women."  As
I said this, I put the magazine back and started walking toward the
door.  Ned followed me outside onto the sidewalk.  "Well, I guess I
should get back to the office," I said.

    "What's your hurry, Bill?  Lunchtime is only half over.  Say, how's
about a drink?  Can I buy you a drink?" Ned asked.

    Though I still felt a little awkward because of situation I had just
been in, I didn't want to turn down my boss's offer of hospitality.  That
wouldn't be very smart on my part.  "Sure, I'd like a drink," I said.

    We went into a restaurant about two blocks away and ordered something
to drink.  I had white wine and Ned had a draft.  We talked about office
stuff for a while and then made small talk about other things.  After a
while, Ned got this amused look on his face and seemed to be watching me
closely.  Finally, he said, "You know, what I said back there about
keeping your secret--I meant that.  But I'm only going to keep your
secret if you swear to keep the secret that I'm about to tell you."
Again, he watched my face closely for my reaction.

    "Okay," I said, "I can live with that."  My mind was racing furiously
trying to guess what the secret might be.

    "The truth is," he said, "I crosiers myself on occasion.  Usually
when my wife goes out of town to visit her mother.  So I don't get to do
it very often."

    "Wow," I replied, "That's quite a secret, but I promise I won't tell
anyone.  How long have you been dressing?"

    "Oh, I guess about five years now," he said.  "I really enjoy it, but
I'm getting tired of dressing just for myself.  I'd really rather have
someone to share it with.  That's why I got kind of excited when I saw
you looking at those transgendered pictures in the bookstore.  Would you
possibly let me dress for you sometime?"

    I thought about this for a moment and then said, "Sure, I think that
would be interesting.  I could tell my wife that I have to go to your
house to catch up on some work stuff--that we're really behind at work.
I think she would go for that."

    "Gosh, that's great," Ned said.  "Maybe we could get together this
weekend.  My wife's going to her mother's on Saturday morning to stay for
the weekend."

    "Okay," I said.  "I'll come over to your place Saturday about noon."

    When Saturday morning arrived, I was all revved up in anticipation of
my meeting with my boss.  I tried to imagine in my mind's eye how Ned
would look in drag.  Like me, he was about 5 feet 11 inches tall and
fairly slender.  He was clean shaven and had a fair, clear complexion,
but I couldn't picture what he would look like as a woman.  I guess I
would soon find out.

    I nervously pushed the front door bell at Ned's house and waited,
half afraid that Ned's wife might answer the door.  But, no.  When the
door swung open, there stood a beautiful tall brunette woman, who was
stunning in appearance.  After I stepped into the living room, I turned
to look closely at the women, who I supposed was Ned.  "My God," I said
in disbelief, "you are absolutely gorgeous, Ned."

    "Please, call me Nell," he said, ushering me toward the couch.
"Nell" was wearing black shiny nylons with red heels and a matching red
micro mini skirt and a taupe blouse, tight at the waist.  Nell's wig was
short,  in a page boy cut, and her makeup was very well done--red
lipstick and subtle blue eye shadow and eye liner.  "Here, sit on the
couch, Bill.  Make yourself comfortable.  Something to drink, maybe some
wine."

    "That would be great," I said, still staring at Nell in disbelief.  I
sat down on the couch as Nell disappeared into the kitchen.  She soon
returned with our wine.  As she sat on the couch about three feet from
me, she raised her glass in a salute, and we touched glasses.  "Wow," I
said, "I can't believe what I'm seeing.  You look so feminine.  How do
you do that?"

    "It takes a lot of practice" Nell said.  "I'm so glad you approve.
I've never dressed for anyone before, and I was--quite frankly--a bit
nervous about your reaction.  Now I'm fairly at ease because you seem to
be okay with this."

    "I am, yes," I said.  "Wow, you look just great, Nell.  I'm really
glad you were bold enough to approach me about this.  This is the first
time I've ever been around a ... well, you know, a special girl."

    "You're so sweet," Nell said.  "Now sit back and let's get to know
each other a little better."  We sipped our wine and made small talk for
about a half hour, during which Nell revealed to me some of her makeup
and dressing secrets.  As we finished our third glass of wine, Nell set
down her glass on the coffee table and edged closer to me.  When she was
right next to me, Nell put her right arm on the back of the couch with
her hand on the back of my neck.  After a minute or so, she pulled me to
her and kissed me on the lips.

    I was absolutely floored.  I had never been kissed by a man like this
before, but I found it so hot I couldn't believe it.  My body felt as
though electricity had shot through it.  As we continued to kiss, hotly,
I put my arms around Nell to draw her closer.  Soon, our tongues were
entwined in wet kisses, which made me even hotter.  I could feel my cock
begin to swell in my pants.  "Oh, Bill, you're making me so horny," Nell
said.  "This is so wonderful.  I don't know why I waited so long to do
this.  Kiss me again, honey.  Let me suck on your hot tongue."

    After kissing some more, I looked down at Nell's legs, beautifully
encased in her shiny black nylons.  "God, your legs look so delicious in
those nylons, Nell.  Can I touch them."

    "Please do, sweetie," she said.  I put my hand on the inside of her
right thigh and ran my fingers over the slick fabric.  It felt super
sexy.  As I did this, Nell threw her head back on the couch and let out a
pleasurable sigh.  I pulled her to me and kissed her again on her hot
mouth, all the while running my hand over her leg.  After a few minutes
more, Nell reached down and took my hand in hers and guided my hand under
her miniskirt to her nylon panties.  I caressed her panties with my
fingers and I felt a hot bulge there.  I felt the fabric more carefully
with my fingers and squeezed what was obviously a huge cock throbbing
beneath the nylon.  God, it felt big.  Nell put her head back again and
moaned audibly as I caressed her clittie.  We kissed again.

    "You're so hot--and big," I said, continuing to rub her rigid penis.

    "I hope you like it," Nell sighed.  Still kissing her, I pulled the
top of her panties down to free the large head of her cock.  In seconds,
I had the whole thing out and in my hand.  I stroked her up and down
slowly as she squirmed and moaned.  "You're making me so hot, Bill.  I
don't know how much of this I can take.  Your hand on my cock is so
delicious," she said.

    "But Nell," I said in her ear, "you haven't seen anything yet.  I
have other plans for your sweet clittie.  With that, I slid off the couch
onto my knees and moved between her nyloned thighs.  When I looked
between her legs I saw a big seven inch cock with a pick head.   I ran
both my hands over her nylons as I leaned forward and took the big
mushroom head of her cock into my mouth.  I was in heaven.  I  had
dreamed of this for years.  Her head in my mouth felt wonderful, as I ran
my tongue around her cock.  I licked her cock quickly to get as much
saliva on it as I could.  Then slowly I slid my mouth down her shaft
about three inches and then back up again.  Nell squirmed her butt on the
couch.

    "God, that feels so wonderful, Bill," she moaned.  "You're sucking my
cock so good.  Please suck me, honey.  I want it so bad.  Oh, baby, suck
me."  I continued to move my hot mouth up and down her shaft.  She put
her hands on both sides of my head as if to guide me up and down her hot
pole.  By this time, her cock was all juicy from my spit and going up and
down her shaft was easy.  I gradually took took about five inches in my
mouth, and then I thrust forward and took the thing down my throat,
gagging slightly.  It felt so wonderful having the head of her big cock
in my throat.  So very pleasurable.  I pulled up and sucked just beneath
the head and then back down on it so it went into my throat again.  God,
she tasted so delicious.  "You are going to kill me with your mouth,"
Nell moaned.  "Oh, God, suck it baby.  I'm getting close."

    Here I was with my boss's hot cock in mouth and I was loving every
minute of it.  I knew now I was a born cock sucker.  Nell began to lift
my head up and down on her throbbing penis in motion with my sucking, and
she began to writhe around on the couch.  "Oh, God, Bill, suck me hard,
baby.  I want to give it all to you.  I want you to take me all the way,
honey.  Oh, God, I think I'm going to cum."  She was moving my head up
and down fast now, fucking my mouth with her big juicy cock.  "Oh, shit,
here it comes," she screamed.  " Suck it all, baby.  Suck out all my hot
cum.  Drink it all.  Oh, God, oh, shit.  I'm cumming, baby."

    Suddenly Nell's body went rigid and her legs began to shake.  She
held my head still for a moment, and I could feel her head swell in
mouth.  Her cock grew bigger and began to throb in my mouth.  Suddenly,
the first blast of her hot cum hit the roof of my mouth and dropped down
on my tongue.  It was slick, salty, and delicious.  Nell was still
screaming loudly.  "Suck me, Billy, suck me.  Suck all my hot cum.  Oh,
it feels so good."  Before I could swallow, another big splooch of thick
cum shot into my mouth.  Then another big gob and another.  Nell seemed
to come forever.  As she did, I ran my tongue around her shaft and the
head and swabbed her hot pole with the cum in my mouth.  God, I loved the
taste of her slippery cum in my mouth.  She shot again, and now I had to
swallow to clear my mouth out to get more of her hot juice.  I could feel
the thick slippery juice slide down my throat, and instantly I wanted
more of that delicious taste.  She squirted again, hitting the back of my
throat, and I swallowed again.  Her hands were still moving my mouth up
and down her shaft.  At times her head popped out of my lips, but she
pulled me back down again quickly.  She screamed again and shot another
big load into my hot sucking mouth.  Her cum was now dripping out of my
lips, down her shaft.  I was in heaven as I sucked her hot cum down my
throat.  As she squirted again, I felt my own cock begin to twitch, and
suddenly I was shooting off in my pants.  This made me suck Nell even
harder and she squirted yet another big gob of hot, salty cum into my
mouth.  Nell screamed again and shot another thick load into my mouth.

    Gradually Nell began to heave less and less as her orgasm passed.  I
continued to suck her shaft and milk it with my hand, trying to get all
the hot jism I could into my mouth.  I took the head of her cock out of
my mouth and licked it clean with my tongue.  Nell reached under my arms
and pulled me up to her on the couch, kissing me deeply with her tongue.
"Did you save any cum for me?" she asked.

    "No," I said, "like a little pig, I drank it all."

    "You're a bad boy," Nell said in mock seriousness.  "However, I have
the feeling that your next work evaluation is going to be very good,
indeed."

    "So," I said, "I guess I have shown you that I really am a team
player, huh?"

    "Honey," she said, "you can play on my team any day.  But enough
about that, now let's do something nice for you."

    "We'll have to wait a while for that," I replied.  "Sucking you off
made me so hot, I shot off in my pants."

    Needless to say, Nell took care of me later in fine style.  Also
needless to say, my boss and I spent many weekends together trying to get
caught up on that never ending supply of work at the office.