My first adventure

[opaqueph2000]

Reading the stories from Tightsgirl reminded me of the first time that i purposefully went out to get my feet wet and dirty in a pair of tights. I had got tights wet and dirtyish previous to this through normal (ish) wear and tear, but i had never gone out with the sole intention of ruining my tights.

I was 17 years old and was sat at home lounging in front of the TV in a pair of thick 70 denier white tights with just my panties and a top on, i hadnt got round to putting either a skirt or trousers on as i had not been out the house. I was really bored as there was nothing worth watching on telly and began playing with my nylon encased legs, stroking them and admiring how good they looked in the thick white nylon. I found myself getting more and more turned on as i played with my tights, rubbing them up and down my legs, and i even put my fingers right through them on my thigh, creating quite a large hole and ladder which made me feel incredibly horny. I began playing with myself, with my hand going down inside the waistband of my tights and pants as i played with the ladder with my other hand, making it go right down the front of my thigh and over my knee to my shin.

I then started thinking about how good it felt when my tights were wet and considered going for a bath or shower in them, but then i thought about how much i enjoyed it when i got my feet wet in my shoes when outside in the rain. I got up, taking my hand out of my tights and looked out the window, it wasnt raining but had been quite recently and i began thinking about how best i could get my feet wet. I then remembered a place i had been to a couple of times as a kid, a small generally muddy wood with a large stream in it, and just thinking about how much fun it would be to go there in my tights was such a nice feeling.

I went upstairs and picked out a short black skirt, that came down to about mid thigh, and which had a large split in the left hand side of it that went nearly upto the waistband. I was just about to pull my skirt up when i decided to take off my underwear first, so i pulled my tights down and removed them and then removed my panties, which were damp with my juices from being so turned on. I then picked up my tights and put them back on, and as i pulled them up, the ladder opened up right down the front of my leg to my ankle, getting thinner the further down it went.

I felt so naughty as i pulled my skirt up, whilst standing in front of my full length mirror, looking at the large ladder in my otherwise brilliant white legs, and also at my pussy which could just be seen through the thick white nylon. Once i had my skirt on i had a look through my shoe collection, trying to decide what to wear, and what i didnt mind ruining. I decided against open toes as i wanted something that would hold the water in and eventually decided on a pair of ankle boots with quite chunky soles, as the thought of water pouring over the tops and filling them seemed really good.

i put my boots on and had another look in the mirror and thought that apart from the large ladder i looked pretty good, and i could not believe what i was about to do. I then removed my boots again and went into the bathroom where i filled the sink right up with water. I lifted my feet up one at a time and slowly lowered them into the sink, watching as the thick white nylon became virtually transparent as it soaked up the water, with little pockets of air trapped around my toes and on top of my foot. I could not resist rubbing my hand against my pussy as i wet my feet, feeling the crotch of my tights getting damp as it rubbed against me.

Once both my feet were wet, i ran downstairs and grabbed my car keys, with my boots in my hand. I opened the door and stepped straight out onto the damp tarmac driveway in my wet tights and got straight in my car, throwing my boots onto the passenger seat. I found it really hard to concentrate as i drove as i could not keep my eyes off my wet feet as they worked the pedals, and i had constant thoughts going through my head about what i intended to do. Whilst driving my skirt was right up round my waist with my hand down between my legs at all times except when changing gear.

It took about ten minutes to get to the woods and when i got there i parked up and looked around to see if i could see anybody, i felt really nervous as though i was doing something wrong. I then put my boots on over my now slightly damp tights and zipped them up, and looked down at my feet, thinking how good it looked seeing my bright white legs disappearing into my boots, with the thin ladder on one leg.

I got out of the car, still feeling very nervous and adjusted my skirt, and i was immediately very concious of having no underwear on as it was not something i was in the habit of doing back then, and i was suprised at how exposed i felt, even though i had thick tights on. I walked through the gate into the woods and straightaway the ground was quite slippy and muddy and i could not believe i was there dressed as i was. I carried on into the wooods down the track and it wasnt long before i saw the first puddle, it looked reasonably deep and very muddy.

I walked upto the puddle and stood in front of it, my pussy juicing up in anticipation, and very slowly i lifted up my left foot and lowered it into the puddle, watching the water come up over my boot. when the water reached the zip in the side of my boot i felt a little trickle as it soaked through into my tights and i had to press my hand hard against my pussy as the water felt so nice as it worked its way down my boot. I carried on lowering my foot into the puddle till it was touching the bottom, and was sort of disappointed when it stopped about an inch short of the top of my boot. As i brought my other foot into the puddle i put my hand up my skirt and rubbed it hard against me as the feeling of my boots filling up with water was just to much for me.

I stood in the puddle wriggling my toes, enjoying the feeling of my wet feet, and i found that if i moved my legs back i could see the water around my legs inside my boots and when i saw this i grabbed hold of my tights and put my fingers through them and up inside my dripping wet pussy. As i played with myself i moved my left foot and bent it over in the water so that the water came over the top of it, plus about an inch of my white tights above that on the inside of my leg. I then lifted my leg up out of the water and bent it up behind me, watching as the dirty water poured out the top of my boot and down my nyloned leg to my knee. Once i put my leg back dowm i could see the dirty brown lines that the water had left right down my lower leg.

I then decided that i better move on as i hadnt got very far, and i removed my hand from up my skirt and walked out of the puddle, pushing my feet through the water as i did so, causing it to go right over the tops of both my boots and flood them. Once out of the puddle my feet squelched quite loudly and as i walked i could not take my eyes off them, watching as the water came out of the tops of my boots, as well as leaking back out through the zips. My tights now were a dirty brown colour for an inch or so out the tops of my boots, plus the dirty lines from the knee down on my left leg.

After walking for a bit, i stopped to light up a cigarette, and as i stood there, i lifted up my left leg and unzipped my boot. I then put my foot back down and slowly lifted it out of my boot, looking at the dirty wet nylon covering it. Once my foot was completely out of my boot i held it in my hand, loving the feel of the wet nylon as i had a good look at it. The whole foot was stained brown from the dirty water, with lots of air pockets between the nylon and my foot, plus the nylon was quite wrinkled and loose, there were also lots of little bits of grass and god knows what over my foot from the puddle. I then lowered my foot into the soft mud and nearly came on the spot as i felt the soft mud oozing through my tights and up between my toes. I slid my foot around on the mud, including turning my foot over to rub the tops of my toes in it as well, and then lifted it back up for another look.

I could not see my toes at all through my tights now due to the layer of thick mud on them, and the whole sole of my foot was covered by the mud, which was a dark grey sort of colour, though the grain of the nylon was still just visible through it. I then lowered my foot back into my boot without wiping it and zipped it back up. As i started to walk the insole of my boot felt really slippy against my muddy tights and i was picturing in my head how my foot looked inside my boot. As i walked i casually walked through a couple of smaller puddles, again feeling the water soak in through the zips, though it was nothing worth stopping for.

A minute or so later though i saw a huge puddle stretching right across the track and smiled to my self as i imagined how deep it would be, and my hand found its way back up my skirt. I stood there for a minute looking at the puddle, while i finished my tab, and then walked up to the huge puddle which was a thick brown colour. I slowly stepped into it, feeling my boots sinking in the mud, and straight away the water was seeping in through the zips again. The first and second steps did not go deep enough for the water to come over my boots, but on the third, as i slowly lowerd my foot, i watched as my boot totally disappeared beneath the surface of the water and flooded and by time my foot was on the ground the water was between two and three inches above the top of my boot.

I brought my feet together and looked down at where they should be, but could not see them through the dirty water, but what i could see were my brilliant white tights disappearing into the dirty brown water, with brown stains visible on them just above the surface. I stood there teasing myself through my skirt as i lifted my feet up out of the water to see it pour out of my boots. I decided to remove my boots whilst in the puddle as i was now really enjoying myself and my nerves had gone, so one at a time i undid the soggy zips and removed my boots, watching as the filthy water poured out of them, and put my feet back down in the puddle. The bottom of the puddle was really squidgy mud that i could feel going all round my feet and through my tights between my toes. Because i had taken my boots off and lost the height of the chunky soles and heels, the puddle was now nearly upto my knees and as i stood there i slowly bent my legs, lowering myself into this huge puddle till it was just above my knees.

I then stood back up straight and looked down at the state of my now ruined tights, which had definite brown wet lines above each knee, and which were covered in little bits of debris. I started to walk through the deep water, my feet slipping about in the thick slippy mud, and with every step i was lifting my feet clear of the water to have a look at it pouring out of my filthy tights. I stopped just before i got out of the puddle and dropped my boots down in the water next to my feet, one at a time manouvering them with my feet so i could slip them on, my feet forcing the water out of them and up my legs. I carried on walking with my boots unzipped, which wasnt that easy due to the way they were slipping about, but the feeling of the wet leather sliding against the wet nylon more than made up for the walking difficulties.

Not long after, and via a couple more smaller puddles that instantly flooded my boots due to the zips being undone, i came to the stream and saw that it was quite deep and flowing quite quickly due to the recent rains. Again my hand went up my skirt and through the hole in my tights and into my pussy as i looked for a good place to enter the stream. I walked along the edge of it, keeping my fingers inside me and found a nice flat muddy bank leading straight into the water. I knelt down on one knee, feeling the mud soak through my already dirty tights and did my boot up, i then swapped knees and did up the other boot and when i stood up i saw i now had big round stains over both already brown knees.

I had a quick look around, just to make sure there was no one around and then walked down to the waters edge and slowly into the stream, the running water was quite chilly as it entered my boots but i was far to turned on to worry about the cold. The water was nice and clear and i could see the mud coming off my tights in it, and as it went over my boots and filled them i could not take my eyes off them as i could see them under the water, with my nyloned legs going into them. In the middle of the stream the water was just below knee deep and i set off walking down the middle of it, deliberately splashing it up my legs as i went.

After a short walk down the stream i spotted a bit of it that looked to be considerably deeper and headed towards it, and as i got closer i could feel the water coming further up my legs with each step, until it was past my knees, and then to within an inch of the bottom of my skirt. This deepest bit was right up against the bank on a corner, and i leant back against the muddy bank and just looked at my submerged nylon clad legs. Yet again my hand went up my skirt and through my tights and i slid a couple of fingers inside my wet pussy as i moved my legs around in the water, constantly watching them. I then lifted one of my legs up so that my foot was just below the surface of the water, and undid and removed my boot.

The sight of my nylon encased foot under the water, looking nearly white again, was just too much for me i and i pushed my fingers hard up inside me, moving them about until i felt myself coming. As i came i deliberately lowered myself down in the water past the bottom of my skirt until the water was up to the crotch of my tights and to my hand in my pussy. Once i had finished coming reality set in and i realised that i am probably pushing my luck a bit now and should head back to the car, but i was still really horny, and the site of my white nyloned foot in the stream was still amazing. I thought to myself if i am heading back i might as well make the most of it, and lifted up my booted foot, and keeping it below the water, i removed it, revealing my other nylon encased foot.

I kept my eyes glued to my white feet beneath the water as i walked back up the stream, just thinking how good they looked, and how it was amazing they looked so white compared to earlier in the mud. I left the stream the same way i got in, only this time without shoes, and the second i was out of the water my feet were once again filthy from the muddy bank. I kept my boots off the whole way back, splashing my feet in any puddles i came across, sending dirty brown spash marks up both my legs. I looked behind me occasionally and saw that i was leaving footprints in the mud that were obviously made by somebody with no shoes on and found that even this turned me on to a degree for some reason.

When i got back to the huge puddle i just walked straight into it without slowing down and once again my legs became filthy right upto my knees as i splashed my way through it. By time i got back to my car my legs were absolutely filthy and soaking wet with mud and all sorts hanging off them, and the ladder down my leg was hardly visible through the mud. I got in my car, sitting on my still wet skirt and just looked at the state of my tights as i started it up. I ran my hands up and down the filthy nylon a couple of times and grabbed at the hole in my thigh and pulled at it, ripping it even more so that it was open right over my thigh, with more ladders starting off. I then set off home, again struggling to concentrate as i could not keep my eyes off my filthy legs and feet. As i drove i ripped the crotch of my tights wide open and played with myself as i was still incredibly horny and as soon as i got back home, i ran in the house, put my boots back on as they were cleaner than my tights and went upto the bathroom.

I stripped off my skirt and top and set the shower running and as soon as it was hot i jumped in, feeling the hot water running down my body and soaking into my tights, filling up my boots till it was running out of the tops of them. I stayed in the shower for ages, watching as it washed the mud out of my tights, and after a while i removed my boots so i was in just my tights and again i played with myself till i came, ripping my tights to shreds as i did so.

Not the behaviour of a normal 17yo girl i know, but who wants to be normal hey?

[tightsgirl]

........So I wasn't the ONLY 17-year-old girl on earth playing with myself while wearing tights in the shower! Can you imagine the fun we could have had if I had grown up in your town in the UK?

[opaqueph2000]

If only!!!

[Wetshoe]

its never too late!

[opaqueph2000]

Just imagine how much fun you me and Rachel could have together, as i cannot believe just how easy it was to get her into tights play. We might lead you astray and get you dirtying your nice bright opaques though. Could you cope with that?
xx

[tightsgirl]

........it makes my horny just thinking about it!

[opaqueph2000]

So tell me, what would be your perfect way to spend a day with me and Rach?
xx

[tightsgirl]

Hummmm, I wouldn't know where to begin! I have never had an experience with another girl who was actuaaly into wet tights, so it would be a really wierd, mind-blowing experience I should think! The few occasions I have managed to get wet together with another girl who was wearing tights, it always just by chance and there was nothing special about it for the other girl; similar to how me getting wet with jeans on will certainly turn on some people but doesn't do a thing for me. And besides, I couldn't even begin to indulge in the same depth an description as you do when you write. I can only recount what I saw or how I felt, but you can really elaborate in great detail. I have never written about wet tights like you have and I cerainly have never written sexual stories like you do. It's all rather new to me and I'm afraid my accounts are not as "juicey" a yours......
Nevertheless, I can imagine it would really cool to go to a mousse party with you and Rach, with us all three wearing short skirts and tights. I love the way the thick suds feel on my legs at a mousse party, making the nylon heavy and evrything so soapy and slick. It would be nice to feel each other under the thick, clinging suds (we could even do all sorts of things to each other that no one else would necessarlily see) and then all go home home together and shower off, stripping down to just our tights and having a 3-way play with all sorts of vibrators on the bed afterwards. I have a nice "rubber ducky" one that I bet you and Rach would enjoy....!
But again, I can't write about how would actually have sex. You're much better at that than I am.........!