I'm glad I found a web site dedicated to pantyhose! Since I have read so many other's pantyhose stories, I decided to share my own with you. I hope it's not too long, but it was a very memorable night! My pantyhose awakening occurred when I was 12 years old. It was my mom's 50 th birthday, and my parents, sister and myself went out for dinner. It was a fancy restaurant, so we all dressed up. My mother wore a nice, floor length navy blue dress; it was a pleated style without any slit. For some reason that night I noticed for the first time how sexy nylons were. My mom's legs looked fabulous in their suntan pantyhose. She topped off her outfit with blue pumps with 4" heels. I found myself mesmerized by the sound my mom's thighs made while she walked- the sweet, sexy sound of nylon rubbing together. The restaurant we went to was quite dark, and we all sat at a small table with a floor-length tablecloth; since it went to the floor, no one could see what went on under the table. I sat across from my mom, and my dad sat next to me, across from my sister. The table was small and cramped, and my feet kept bumping my mother's shoes.

My mom was not normally a drinker, so after only two glasses of wine she became quite tipsy and began flirting with my dad. During dinner, I felt my mom's shoe brush against my foot . Since the table was cramped, I didn't think anything of it. However, once when our feet bumped, she kept her shoe on top of mine. I looked up, and my mom was looking at my dad. Her shoe then found its way up my pant leg- she was rubbing her high heel shoe on my leg. I looked up at her again, and she was giving my dad a mischievous smile; he smiled back, not knowing what was going on. It was then that I realized that my mother thought that she was playing footsie with my dad. She kept rubbing my leg with her shoe, and then, all of a sudden, my mom put her right foot between my legs. The point of her leather shoe felt strange on my penis, and I began to get aroused. My mom kept this up for a while, slowly rubbing the toe of her shoe over my now erect prick. She then pulled her foot away, and it returned to my groin a few seconds later. My mom had removed her shoe, and she now placed her stocking-clad foot between my legs. This feeling was 1,000 times more exciting than her shoe- her toes felt more alive than the hard old shoe. My young penis began throbbing from all of the attention my mom's foot was giving it.

I wanted to feel more of her nylons, so I put my hand under the table and around my mom's foot . This was my first feel of nylon, and it felt wonderful! I began slowly massaging my mom's foot under the table, enjoying the soft, sexy feel of her nylons. I could tell she liked my massage because she kept smiling at my dad. After a few minutes of this, my mom put her other foot between my legs and started rubbing my hard penis more aggressively. I really wanted to put my other hand under the table and give both of my mom's feet a good massage, but this would have brought attention to what we were doing. I then decided to get a little bolder. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my erect penis and started to rub it up and down my mom's foot . She immediately caught on and began stroking my penis with her nylon-covered foot . This was a new sensation for me, and the feel of my mom's hose on my prick got me even more excited. She then brought her other foot into play; with the top of one foot she was stroking the bottom of my cock, and with the bottom of her other foot she was rubbing the top of my penis. I quickly glanced at my mom, and she was smiling at my dad again. She still didn't realize her feet were entertaining me, not my father. I just sat there enjoying this new sensation, continuing to rub the top of her foot . I had had "wet dreams" before, but I had not started to masturbate yet. The intense pleasure caused by my mom's nylons was driving me crazy. This new feeling was too much for me, and I soon came all over my mom's nylon-covered feet . I think she could tell I had shot my cum on her feet , as she gave my dad a big smile. He just smiled back, embarrassed that my mom was so drunk.

My new experience did not end there, though. After dinner, my mother was quite drunk and almost asleep. On our way to the car, I noticed my mom had somehow managed to put her high heels back on. Dad decided mom would be more comfortable in the back seat, and I volunteered to sit back there with her. My mom soon slouched to one side, and put her legs on the seat. I slid closer so her knees were on my lap. I discretely rearranged her dress so the front was covering her legs but the back was pulled up to her waist so from the rear-view mirror everything would look fine, but from the back I had full access to her pantyhose.

During the ride home, I began to rub my hand over my mom's legs. I especially loved her smooth knees and her thick thighs. I noticed that the farther up her legs I moved my hands, the warmer her skin felt. All of this pantyhose play started to turn me on, but by now mom was sound asleep, so I continued to feel up her pantyhose. I slowly ran my hand between her legs until it reached her pussy. The feel of her pantyhose-covered pussy was even better than her legs and feet ! I quickly found the cotton panel between her legs, and I slowly ran my hand all over it. The rough texture was quite a contrast to the smooth nylon of her legs. My mom's legs were still together, so her thighs were lightly squeezing my hand, and her body heat soon made my hand quite warm. My cock was soon hard again and pressing painfully against my underwear. I really wanted to rub my stiff cock on the control top of her pantyhose, and I ached to squeeze the tip of my penis between her thighs and cum on the cotton panel, but moving that close to my mom would have caused too much commotion. Still, I managed to unzip my pants and get my erect penis on my mothers legs and began rubbing my sensitive tip along her nylons. The constant rubbing of my prick against the smooth nylon, and just the thought of what I was doing, was simply too much for my young prick. I used my right hand to rub my penis over my mom's legs, and my left hand to pull her knees closer to me. I soon came again, squirting my hot cum over my mother's nylons.

I quietly zipped up my pants, but I kept my hands on my mom's legs during the rest of the ride home-one hand on her knee and one on the cotton panel covering her pussy. When we got home, my dad brought my mom inside and strait to bed. He didn't say anything about her pantyhose being wet, so I think he still didn't realize what we had been doing. The next day, my mother was pretty hung over, so I took the opportunity to steal her pantyhose from her clothes hamper. The lifeless hose were nothing compared to my mom's legs and feet , but the feel and smell of her nylons brought back lots of sexy memories of that night, and I began masturbating with her used pantyhose. I kept those nylons for almost a year, masturbating with them every chance I got. My mother never said anything about that night (or her missing pantyhose), she only apologized to my dad, sister and me for getting drunk and passing out.

This was my fist experience with pantyhose. From that day on, I began to pay close attention to women's legs, and when I thought they were wearing pantyhose, I always tried to peek up their skirts. I had other pantyhose experiences after that night, but unfortunately I never got another chance to mess around with my mom's legs, she was so hung over after her birthday that she never drank again!