 
Balletlover - Balletmania
written by Dep on 09.06. at 22:24:11 >>>"Hmm? Wha...?" he muttered.>>>"I SAID, what do you want, besides to stare at my friends' body?" the two girls laughed.>>>"Er...nothin'.">>>"Hi, I'm Simone." She smiled and held out her hand.>>>"Uh...hi." Her fingers seemed to swirl against his as he grasped her hand, and his erection surged against his pants. "Gotta go. Homework." He scrambled from the room, and hurled himself onto his bed, picturing the lithe brunette throwing herself under him, clasping at his legs with hers, grabbing his ass (also in tights, he suddenly fantasized) and dancing beneath him, stroking his penis through the tights until he let go with a long, low moan of desire. He realized later that the girls were very quiet while he masturbated, talking only in barely audible whispers.>>>Simone caught him as he was on his way to the bathroom to clean up. "You've got the body for dance, you know.">>>Flushed and relaxed after his half-hour of self-love, he answered. "Thanks. My folks are always trying to get me into classes, but...">>>She grabbed his arm. "You ought to take beginning dance at our school! I'm one of the teaching assistants! It'll be soooo much fun, and we always need another boy. Right now there's only one male in the class...">>>And that's how he ended up (just one year later,) wearing black tights and a black leotard, and standing in an office-building hallway (with ten girls in pink leotards and white tights, and another boy in black.) They were performing at a street fair, and the organizers had given them this building to dress in. The girls found this huge conference room to use as a changing-room, and he and Tony had to settle for some real-estate salesperson's office, which was about the size of a walk-in closet.>>>After the performance (he was really getting the hang of ballet, though he was hopeless until he hit upon the idea of masturbating BEFORE class, so he could concentrate.) he found he and Tony cramped together in their "dressing room," slipping out of their tights and dance belts, trying not to get in each others' way.>>>"Dammit!" He liked swearing in front of the older boy.>>>"What's up?" Tony was pulling a gunmetal leotard on, over a pair of steel-blue tights.>>>"I lost my underwear, that's what. AND my socks.">>>"Do what I do. Put your tights on under your pants. It IS kinda chilly outside...">>>"I don't know...">>>"C'mon, no-one'll know. And so what if they do? We're dancers, after all. Well, dance students...">>>He suddenly thought of how Simone might react when she found out he was wearing tights as street clothes. "I would, but the only pair I brought is all sweaty now.">>>Tony was already holding out a new pair of white ballet tights. "Here. These are a little too small for me. Oughta fit you just fine.">>>"Thanks." He opened the package, suddenly noticing it. "HEY!">>>"Now what?" Tony asked, adjusting his leotard over his rather large bulge.>>>"These are GIRL'S TIGHTS!">>>"Say it louder, why dontcha? I wear girl's tights all the time! They're softer, they come in more colors...">>>"Yeah, but-">>>"Oh, just put 'em on. And lose the dancebelt. I guarantee you won't be sorry.">>>Harry put his gym-bag on the desk as a screen, and slid out of his dance belt. Then he began to pull the stretchy white nylon over his legs, smoothing the wrinkles, pulling at the loose spots, until he stood in front of the office window, staring at himself wearing his first pair of girl's tights. Tony was right, they felt a thousand times better than the thicker, heavier uniform tights of the school, and his idea of taking off his dancebelt was a great one. He could feel the soft but snug fabric carressing his butt and his penis every time he moved.>>>"See?" Tony asked, coming around to his side of the desk. "They look just like ours, but they feel a lot better! Put a leotard over 'em, and no-one'll notice. They're even cheaper!">>>"But, white?">>>"Yeah, I know, uniform. I'll get you some black ones, if you're too chicken to go into the deaprtment store.">>>Just then, he moved, feeling the tights stroke his cock as he moved. "Uh... okay." He bent over to pick up his jeans, already wondering how he was going to "accidentally" reveal his choice of underwear to Simone.>>>Then he felt Tony's hands on his hips. He instinctively tried to pull away, but Tony was two years older than he was, and bigger. He shoved Harry against the panelled wall, rattling the framed pictures and certificates of achievement, running his hands roughly over the smaller boy's behind and thighs, settling himself into a firm grasp on Harry's struggling hips. And finally, pressing his now throbbing erection against the boy's ass.>>>"Hey! NO!" Harry's struggles became fierce as he felt the hard rod, hot as a steam iron, begin to grind into his crack, the older boy grunting softly in his ear, kissing his earlobes as he started to hump him forcefully and rhythmically. His hands were locked on Harry's hips, holding him in place.>>>"Yeah, fight me. That's hot." Tony ordered.>>>"NO! STOP!" Harry started to yell, but Tony clamped a hand over his mouth. "NNNMPH! UNNNHHHPHM...">>>Tony was galloping now, his hips scything back and forth, the hot iron of his dick plowing between harry's cheeks. "Shut up, Harry. Want Simone to hear us? Wait, I've got an idea.">>>"Hm?" Harry moaned, his eyes wide. Tony released him, but held him from escaping.>>>"C'mon. This'll keep you quiet..." He turned Harry around and pushed his face firmly against his nylon-covered erection.>>>Harry began to toss his head as he saw Tony's cock, clearly defined through his blue tights, coming closer and closer, until Tony's strong hands mashed his lips against the head, the hot pre-cum smearing against his lips briefly before the older boy began to slide the steaming hardness against Harry's lips.>>>"C'mon. Kiss it. C'mon, baby..." Harry shouted in fear (but was he just a little excited?), the noise muffled by the organ pressed against his struggling mouth. Then Tony pulled his leotard aside, and Harry started to struggle again.>>>He'd pulled Harry's head away long enough to free his dick from the confines of his leotard. Harry was startled to suddenly see Tony's naked erection. ("Why didn't I think of cutting a hole in the crotch?" Harry thought suddenly. He'd had to surreptitiously wash a lot of his tights since he'd started class...)>>>Tony interrupted Harry's diversion, forcing Harry to grasp his straining shaft in his right hand, pulling his lips to the dripping head slowly, but firmly. Harry began to turn his head to the side, but Tony held him fast. The older boy's penis loomed in his vision. Soon he was close enough to feel the heat from it on his lips.>>>Then, with a groan, Tony pressed Harry's lips against the glistening, soft tip of his hard-on.>>>Harry had time for one last "Don't" (softly, and unconvincingly,) as Tony locked his hands behinf Harry's head, and slid his burning dick slowly into the boy's mouth. He moaned loudly as he entered. Harry could hear the girls chattering outside the door as he tasted Tony's cock for the first time. He hoped no-one would come in, but only because he suddenly didn't want to be interrupted.>>>Tony had noticed Harry's change of heart when he felt the boy's tongue start to squirm against his manhood. He began to thrust eagerly into Harry's mouth, letting the boy explore his erection with his lips and tongue. Harry would allow Tony to thrust it into his mouth as far as he could take it (only about halfway at first,) then pull away to lick and kiss the head. Then down again.>>>"Act like you don't like it." Tony gasped after a minute.>>>"Hmmmph?" >>>"I like it when you struggle.">>>"Mmmmm." Harry pulled away, staring up at Tony with wide eyes. "Don't.">>>"Too late now, baby." Harry began to act out his part, whining and pleading. "C'mon, take it.">>>Harry pretended to choke as he felt the head touch the back of his throat. He continued to struggle and moan, feeling Tony's dick twitch and slide, the hands on the back of his head. The he reached around and grabbed Tony's ass, feeling the buns tighten as he thrust IN, and relax as he pulled OUT. The older boy's rhythm suddenly changed, the strokes shorter and more mechanical. His penis seemed to harden even further in Harry's mouth, Remembering how much he liked to feel his fingers swirl under his own penis' head when he masturbated, Harry decided to duplicate that motion with his tongue. Tony let out a loud groan, and Harry pulled out until just the head was in his mouth, his lips just behind the crown. Then he began to mercilessly scrub his tongue against the tension-filled organ, suddenly grabbing the shaft with his left hand and pumping it at the base.>>>"YEEEEAAAAGGGGH!" Tony's hips twisted once, and as Harry moaned one last false "No!" he felt a short, quick shot of hot stickiness leap into his mouth. Tony reared back, but Harry kept the head between his lips, kept his tongue lashing at the boy's glans. >>>With a roar, Tony began to fill his lover's mouth with come. Harry felt it gush like a flood into his mouth, filling it utterly. He started to swallow, but another blast shot into him, making him choke and squirting out the corners of his too-full mouth. Then another, which Harry took on the lips (which gave him time to swallow, as well as to feel the hot come splatter on his face,) And another. And another.>>>When he came to, he was hugging Tony's thighs, and kissing his belly with sticky lips, leaving wet, white smears on the nylon.>>>"AHEM!" Both boys looked up, suddenly.>>>She was about forty, with a brown pixie-cut and a navy-blue business suit. She'd hiked the skirt up to her waist and was gently stroking herself through her tan pantyhose.>>>"And just WHO let you into my office?" she wondered aloud, sounding more intrigued than irritated. >>>There you go, my first attempt at gay pornography! Hope you liked it!-Depon >>>P.S. Lest y'all get the wrong impression, this fantasy ALWAYS finds me playing the role....of Harry. Answers to this message:
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