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.