Ballet Tights

We cuddled in bed and after awhile I got ready to go home.

"See you in ballet class", I said kissing him.

Class is where I first started to come out. We were respectful in class but it was pretty obvious we were a couple, and one day an older female student who I was friends with said we looked so cute together. I thanked her, but also I wondered how she knew we were a couple...

"Remember when you told me you were straight?", she said. I looked at her surprised.

"I never believed it", she said, smiling.

I asked her how she knew. I didn't think I acted 'gay'. She said she just knew. She had been around gay men a lot and even one of her husbands turned out to be gay.

"One develops a six sense for this kind of thing", she said, again smiling. "And I mean it you are a great couple and I have noticed how happier you are now that you're not fighting yourself anymore." I guess the only person I was fooling was myself.

One day the instructor walked by us and saw us holding hands and staring. She uttered a slight "oh" in surprised but then a smile came to her face. She had been a professional ballet dancer and probably had seen her share of gay men, and liked Tim and often used him to demonstrate positions.

"Its so nice you two met in my class", she said winking as she walked away. Again that warm feeling washed over me. I was home. This was the natural way to live, not in fear and denial. I realized in the world I wanted to live, no one cared if I was gay.

That night we went back to his apartment and gain made love, and it was just has thrilling as the first times we did. He again grinded a little below me and again I shifted to giving him a blow job.

As we were lying in bed after he asked if wanted to do anything further, or if there was anything I was afraid to do. I gazed into his eyes.

"I want you to make love to me", I replied, "I just want it to be special".

We agreed to meet at his place Saturday. Class was on Tuesday and as Saturday approached my anticipation grew, and I read up on being a 'bottom'. We both agreed to wear our ballet tights, stretch tees and no dance belt.

We were supposed to meet in the early evening and he said he expected me to spend the night. I nervously packed my bags. I have never even thought about anal intercourse before and had no idea what it would be like and hurt many people said it hurt. But still, when he grinded his cock into me and the first night when I felt his erect cock between by butt it felt wonderful.

My hand was shaking and I knocked on his door. He opened it, and there he was, in black tights, ballet slippers and tight fitting white t.

"Hi", he said, bringing me close as our lips met. I hands glided down to is ass and I marveled how nice it felt covered by the soft, delicate, stretchy material.

We embraced in passion and I felt his cock swelling against mine. He invited me to change in the bedroom and he walked to the kitchen area to pour us glasses of wine. The whole apartment was romantically candle lit with soft music from his favorite ballets playing.

I set my sling bag on his bed and opened it. There was a pair of black tights, a white t, leather ballet slippers and a sash I had made from an old pair tights.

I slipped of my street clothes. It felt like putting on a costume to enter a magical world, with each article of clothing that came off I realized I was leaving my old self behind for good. I stood naked and slid on the soft stretchy white t that fit snugly and highlighted the contours of my body.

As I reached for the tights I realized I had a full erection and was trembling as I slid my leg in. It was another one of those 'barriers' I was breaking through. I slid the other leg on and hiked up the tights around my butt and crotch, making sure it made a nice crack between my glutes and I shuddered with anticipation knowing his warm hands would soon be there.

Finally I put on the slippers and sash, opened the door and walked into my new world. Tim was there, offering me a glass of red wine and I took it and thanked him with a kiss.

We set the glasses down and embraced in a passion kissing, his hands felt electric as he danced his fingers on my ass and playfully separated my glutes and fingered my ass through my tights.

We glided to the couch and our silky nylon covered legs sensually sliding and intertwined echoing how are tongues played with one another. I laid on my back and he was on top of me, grinding his cock over mine and fingered his crack through the nylon.

We both wanted the night to last, so we got up had little more wine, fed each other olives and cuddled on the couch. When he got up to pour another glass for us, I followed to help.

I looked at his gorgeous, tights covered ass, perfectly defined by the clinging nylon that emphasized his curves and defined each glute divided by a crevice in the middle. Just a few weeks ago I was in denial and now I looked and realized how much more I was attracted to a guy's ass than a girls.

We gazed into each others eyes as we toasted glasses.

"I am really happy we're doing this", I said. We made our way over the couch and chatted, cuddled, kissed, and slowly sipped the wine. Sometimes I just found myself gazing and smiling at him. A warm feeling came over me, though I had no idea what it was like to have anal intercourse, I had an instinctive deep desire to have his cock in me.

He got up to fill our glasses again, and I again followed him to the kitchen area. I hugged him from behind, this time my erect cock was against him, but hugged him a submissive way, cuddling my head into the back of his shoulder. He turned around and we again started kissing.

I gently pulled him with my hand to the bedroom, again stopping by the pictures of him. I turned again to the picture and this time he was behind me and he stuck his erect, nylon clad cock in between the crevice of my glutes. This time he went deeper and the nylon tugged at my whole body washing it in subtle stimulation. I started to pant and grind into him and my whole body started crying out for his cock.

I turned around panting, hungrily staring at him.

"Are you sure you're ready", he said.

"I am not just ready", I replied, greedily staring at his nylon covered cock. I grabbed his dick through the nylon and stroked it, looked him in the eyes, "I want it". He took me by the hand and led me into the bedroom.

The bedroom was also candle lit. He silently removed my things from the bed and placed them on the dresser. Then he took some things out of the dresser draw and laid them on the bed. It was a condom and some lubricant. My heart started racing when I saw it and I started to tremble with anticipation.

He stroked my cheek and looked at me smiling and gently kissed me. My lower lip quivered and we hugged and embraced for a minute, I could feel both our hearts beating and our cocks throbbing. I kissed him and started to help him off with his t shirt, which slid off and dropped to the floor. Took mine off too and knelt down to help him off with first his slippers then I grabbed the waistband of this tights and helped him slip out of them.

He then pulled mine down and slipped out of them, we were now naked in front of each other, fully erect. I sat down on bed and brought him closer, kissing his abdomen and then lightly sucking his cock. He leaned into me and we glided to the bed him on to and to the side of me and began gently kissing me while his hands caressed my body.

His hand worked down to my cock, and I instinctively guided it lower, and he started to lightly finger my love hole and I started softly moaning. We kissed again and I ran my hands down his back then grabbed both cheeks of his ass. He probed his cock near my ass and I started panting passionately.

He grabbed the lube and put a dab on his hand and again started fingering my ass again and working the lube in. He went a little deeper this time and it felt incredibly good, better than having my cock stroked.

He smiled and gazed into my eyes and kissed me, whispering to me that it was time to put the condom on. I started shaking and trembling not out of fear but that I had never felt so much passion with another person and certainly not with a woman.

I reached for the condom, kissed him as I opened the package. We were both on our knees on the bed, facing each other. I knelt down in prostrate position and sucked his dick as hands glided up and down my back and fingered my ass adding more lube. I took his dick with one hand and kissed and licked it, then rolled the condom on his shaft.

As I laid back he lay on top of me, and taking more lube, fingering my ass even deeper and I felt waves of passion radiating through my body. It became so intense, I naturally arched my back and spread my legs even wider he grabbed both my legs and worked them even higher and I could feel the tip of his cock probing my ass.

"Fuck me", I said, half whispering and panting.

He smiled at me, kissed me and paused a moment. We looked at each other passionately and slowly I felt him work his cock into me. I started trembling and shaking and it first it hurt a little but he was gentle and slowly worked his entire cock into me. Eventually my muscles relaxed and he sensed this and moved his cock and then in again in a slow thrusting motion.

"Ohhhh!", I involuntarily cried out, "Ohh, Oh Oh,!... Fuck me! Fuck me!".

My hands slid up up and down his back and then rested on his glutes as his rhythm slowly built.

"Oh god, your cock feels so good!", I whispered as I kissed and bit his neck and writhed in passion.

I had never felt anything like this. Unlike fucking a woman where I just felt it in the cock, the waves of sensual erotic pleasure shot through my whole body. With each thrust I felt like I was having multiple orgasms yet I wasn't coming at all. It felt like a whole body orgasm.

"I need your cock", I said as pulled his ass in and penetrated me even deeper. He quickly applied more lube and reentered me and at this point I was panting and needing him like an animal in heat. He began to thrust more and more and I felt the tell tale twitch of his legs and I knew he was close to cumming and I involuntarily bucked at a speed I didn't think I was capable of.

He started moaning and I did too and suddenly he stopped and I felt his pulsing cum fill the condom and I felt an all body orgasm again and even had some precum come out. He collapsed by my side and we hugged both covered in sweat and panting and then drifted into a deep sleep.