My first pantyhose model shoot

A day in the life of a part time pantyhose model.


Victoria Secrets



It was a wet and windy Monday morning and I was driving down the M40 towards central London. I had offered myself as a model for a tights company and they needed me to show two pairs of tights to a large buying company. The night before I had bathed and made sure my legs and feet were as near perfect as I could get. I had dressed in my pin striped trouser suit with white blouse and black patent 3inch heels. Finally after 2 and half hours of driving and two large coffees, I pulled up at the building my satnav (or sat nag, I call it). It had its own underground car park, so I pressed the buzzer and announced myself; the shutter rose and I drove into the depths of the large multi-storey building opposite Marylebone station. I found a spot and expertly manoeuvred my fiesta, doing a perfectly performed 15 point turn and reversed into the space. My nerves where on edge and I was shaking a little, "too much caffeine" I said to my self as I smoothed down my suit and headed for the lift entrance.
As I stepped out on the forth floor, I was struck by the smell of expensive cologne and coffee.
"Miss Secrets?" asked the receptionist, reaching out a well manicured hand.
"Yes" I replied, with a shaky smile and shook her hand.
"This way Hun" she said and led me through an office to a store room. Once inside the store room I realised it had thousands of pairs of tights. (Properly the same amount I use in a year.)
Anyway the girl pointed to two pairs of sheer tights and black lace bra, “wear the tan first and then the black” she said and started to leave. “Is there any pants?” I asked.
She looked at me quizzing and smiled, “you don’t wear pants when you model for these!” she said and left me to strip.
Standing there for a few seconds, realising what I had to do! I stripped of my suit and placed it on a chair, I then slipped of my La sensa thong and matching bra and dropped them onto my suit. Standing in the store room full of pantyhose naked gave me the shivers; I pulled the sheer tan 5 denier tights from the packaging and felt them with my fingers. “Mmmmmmm” I thought as I slid my fingers through the material. The leg of one of the tights dangled onto my naked thigh, and it made me shiver with excitement. I slipped my hand into the tights and rubbed it along my double e breast, causing the nipples to jump out. Suddenly the door opened and the receptionist stepped in.. I jumped and moved my hand away from my erect nips. “Err “I started to say, but she just cut me off with a wave of her hand. “Its ok” she said, “I sometimes slip in here and have a play with my self.” She said, walking over to me and dancing her fingers across my pert nipple. “Arhh” I gasped.
“Mmmm” she said, “you have a very beautiful body.”
“Thank you” I stuttered.
“You’ve got about twenty minuets before you need to go in, so let’s get you dressed” she said dropping to her knees and whipping the tights from my hand. “I love the feel of these on my skin” she said, as she moved the tights over my toes and up my foot.
I blushed and felt heat rushing between my legs. Her face was inches from my shaved pussy as I slipped my other foot into the other side. As she pulled them up her finger touched my lips and I quivered. “mmmm” she said” are you horny?” we cant have that she mouthed as she reached her right hand around my bum and pulled my forward onto her exposed tongue. “Ohhhhh” I cried as I instantly came, a flood of orgasms shocked through my system causing my legs to buckle; but she held on and continued to lick wildly. As my legs stopped bucking she let go of me and stood up, helping me pull the sheer tights all the way up and slip on the bra.
After I had pulled my self together she walked me out of the store and into a large office. There in front of me were 6 men all sitting around a large oval table. On the table was a red table cloth and in the centre was a round mat.
“Arhh “said one of the well dressed men, “this must be Victoria in the sheer tans”. He indicated for the receptionist to leave and walked over to take my hand. “This way please” he said leading me up to and onto the table. At the end was a small set of steps, so I climbed up and stood in the centre of the table in front of 6 impeccably dressed men, wearing only sheer tights a bra and my patent heels.
The men looked me up and down and nodded to each other, glancing up at me every now and then.
One man coughed and pushed back his chair, “well gentlemen, what we have here is properly the rolls Royce of hosiery. You can tell by the way it clings to the subtle curves of this young ladies perfect body. As you can see the lack of reinf***ement in the crotch area gives a more natural setting. The smoothness of the 5 denier material gives her femininity a glossy picturesque look.
I had zoned out slightly and was still thinking of the orgasms I had just received by a complete stranger, when I noticed he had asked me a question.
“Sorry” I said, with a blushing face.
“Victoria, could you tell us how it feels against your pussy?” He repeated and smiled.
“Err, it feels very nice” I said, not sure what to say.
“Anything else, you would like to tell us abut these tights?” he asked taking his seat again and reclining back. As he did I swear I saw the shape of his cock through his trousers?
“I really love the feel” I said, wondering what I could say, but felt like I had to say more. “I am feeling a very good grip from the legs and feel that they do give you a nice amount of support. They also feel very sexy and should turn on any man” I said and then wished I hadn’t. And blushed further.
“Thank you for your honesty” one man said, sitting back in his chair and showing me he had a full erection poking up out of the fly of his trousers.
I looked away to the other men to see if they would tell him of for his bad behaviour.
There sat another man wanking his massive cock up and down with a full hand.
Suddenly the man who had led me in must of saw my eyes darting to the door and jumped up to take my hand. “Shall we see the other pair now please Victoria?”
“Err, yes please” I said, stepping down from the table and walking back to the door to leave.
“I must have imagined the cocks” I thought slipping through and into the store room. I quickly swapped the tights using the tan ones to mop up the dampness from my pussy.
I headed back to the main office and tapped the door. “Come in” I heard, so I entered.


Part two coming next week

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2 years ago
What a incredible story Thank You
3 years ago
This is true, :)
3 years ago
Nice you should do more sexy xxx
3 years ago
Excellent tights story x
3 years ago
great story looking forward to part 2
3 years ago
very good start for a series of stories