 
Balletlover - Balletmania
written by Lady A. at on 29.10. at 08:28:03 - as answer to: got any exciting tights stories to talk about? by mikel at 'Twas after a birthday party for one of my old ballet friends about 2 years ago. The day before, we had ballet class until 9PM. After class I stayed the night at her place(sorry, she's str8 as an arrow). We went to Wet 'n Wild Water Park(as it was known then) in El Paso. 'Twas me, J, Janelle(GOO), and Nelle's younger brother Kenny. Anyways, after the party was over we drove back to Cruces and had cake and pizza at Nelle's. When everyone had left, J and I stayed to help her clean up, and to rise to altitude(couldn't during the party, obviously, and yes, I was at altitude many a time at 15) About an hour into our "deep conversation" that comes from consuming green chile (which I obviously wasn't paying much attention to since I don't remember it), Nelle committed a sin when it comes to being at altitude: suggesting truth or dare. After many odd dares and many revealing truths, it was my turn. "KK! Truth or dare!" "Uhmmmm, truth." "Oooh, truth. Okay...Have you ever dressed up like a girl, for any reason whatsoever?" KK looked at me with a bit of fear in his eyes. "Oh come on, who are we going to tell? And you know you can trust me and J." KK leaned over to Nelle and whispered something in her ear. Nelle said "Is it okay if I answer for him? 'Cos he doesn't really like telling a guy about it." "Hey, don't worry, bro." Jay said. "I've heard the craziest shit playing truth or dare. Nothing freaks me out anymore." "Well, can she tell you anyway?" KK said, rather timidly. "Oh, alright, but you owe us!" I said with a wink. Nelle said "Kenny likes to wear my ballet clothes. He says it gives him a thrill. I let him, as long as he takes care of them." J and I just looked at each other, open-mouthed. "Are you fucking serious?" I distinctly remember saying. "Yes. He likes the way he looks in my tights, and the way they feel. Quite honestly, so do I. Don't get the wrong idea, though." I was simply amazed, and J was too. "That's fucking cool! Right on, man!" "Why is that so cool?" Nelle was curious to know. I looked at Jay. "Can I? Please?" "Do you have to ask?" :P "You guys will not believe this, but Jay likes to wear my ballet clothes too. He likes them for the same reasons you do." Their eyes went wide. On and on the game went. Soon we all went into Nelle's room, where Nelle and I procured our respective dance bags. (A dancer must always be prepared, y'know.) In my dance bag were 2 pink camisole leotards, one with princess seams and one without, and 2 pairs of pink capezio ultra soft's. In her dance bag were 2 pink Danskin Support Footed(equivalent to capezio's hold'n'stretch), 1 black DSF and 3 black short sleeve leotards. Within 10 minutes, we were all dressed up with nowhere to go: J and Nelle in pink and pink, and me and KK in black and pink. Finally, Nelle had the perfect dare, and she picked J. "J! Truth or dare!" "Dare. I'm feeling adventurous(sp?) right now." "Okay...First let's all get in the car. and J, I want you to go into the dancewear shop on (street deleted) in your tights, and buy some." Would a stoned fool like J (or me, for that matter) disappoint a dare like that? Well, almost not. "I'll do it, but only if I can wear a shirt and shorts over it." "No prob," said Nelle, procuring a black t-shirt and short shorts. "That'll work!" said J. Into the car we went, laughing and playing more Truth or Dare in the car. Jay's dare got extended - he would have to go to 2, but I would accompany him to the second one, in my tights too. (Why the second one? We wanted him to do it alone the first time!) We arrived at the first one, and Nelle handed him a $20. "Go get'em, tiger!" KK was having so much fun and I could tell he was comfortable around the three of us. (Obviously, there were 2 hot girls in tights in the car with him while J was in the shop.) We looked inside, and saw the girl's eyes go wide when J showed her his tights. She went over and took a pair of tights off the counter, and she saw him out the door. "Phase 1 is complete, Commander," J said to Nelle. "Proceed to phase 2." This time, I was going to go in with him. The girl at the second store was a total sweetie. "Hi! How can I help you 2 today?", she said with a HUGE smile on her face. "We're looking for tights," I said. "Any particular kind you have in mind?" "Yes, the kind my brother and I are wearing." Her eyes widened. "REALLY now. I have to see this.," she said, and went into a room, coming out into the front of the store..in a black long sleeved leotard, black tights, black legwarmers and black ballet shoes. I almost had to whisper in J's ear "Stop staring!" "My my my, how...interesting," she said, as her eyes travelled up and down J's pink-encased legs. "We were playing truth or dare," I said. "They dared me to go into a dance shop in tights and buy a pair." "Oh, so that's why. Are you in ballet?" "I am, but he isn't," I said. "Oh. Have you ever thought of taking ballet? Your legs look very strong." J went completely beet-red and said "thanks," in a hushed voice. "Awwww!" said the clerk. "So you're looking for these tights? Do you know what they're called? 'Cos I can't tell just by looking at them." "Oh yes, they're the Ultra Soft tights, in large/X large." he said, when he'd regained his composure. "And you wanted them in pink?" Jay turned red again and said yes. "Are these all you want? You don't want to look around a bit?" (I shit you not!) "Nah, we're kind of in a hurry to get back," J lied. I could sense that he was getting nervous, but that he wanted to stay (and who doesn't?). "Okay, well let me just take these to the counter real quick," she said, and went back through the door to behind the counter. "Was that so hard?" I said, and patted him on the back. "O-Kay! 14.32...out of 20..." She rang them up and put them in a pink plastic bag. "Alright! Hey, you really should think about getting into ballet. I don't think they'd let you wear pink," she said and winked, "but it really is great exercise." "I'll think about it, J said. "Alright! Bye!" she said with another HUGE smile. Neither J nor I will ever forget that night. Epilogue:We still talk to Nelle and KK. His ballet crossdressing(as I'll refer to it now) is still as strong as ever, and she's supporting him (as long as he takes care of them!) Hope you enjoyed! Damn, I think that's my longest one! Unfamiliar terms:GOO - guest of honorgreen chile - green chile (specifically, roasted green chile from Hatch, New Mexico)frazzed - at altitude Lady A.(By Shai-Hulud!)on my body: black camisole leotard w/ princess seams (the only one I seem to be wearing these days), pink BW's, pink bloch split soleson my mind: I guess D signed off already...on my CD player: Kansas - Song For America Answers to this message:
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