The second of several parts of my story 'Decorating her Dainties'. The reader is encouraged to read each part in sequence. * The very next morning when we were changing into our work gear, Sophia directed me to a paint-spattered retro canvas holdall with a tartan panel. She withdrew a transparent plastic bag which contained a bundle of nylon hose of all sh...
I'd found a fancy dress shop in the Yellow Pages that I hadn't visited before. Even though it was a fair bus ride away, I had nothing else to do that Saturday. I found the shop easily and stepped through the door. It looked like I was the only customer, which was a good start. The other encouraging thing was that it was an old-fashioned hire shop and not on...
I sat nervously in my hotel room, a large glass of single malt Scotch whisky in my hand. I stared at the selection of tights I had earlier laid out on the bed, wondering which Tom would prefer. Tom was 19 and lived locally to me but we had never met in person, we had begun chatting in an internet chat room and found similar interests in a fetish for tights....
A continuing story concerning my relationship with a sexy female decorator: She clambered eagerly from the front seat of the van and pointed a toe toward the pavement below. It was quite a reach for her and her ample chest heaved inside her overalls as she sprang from the vehicle and entered the site with a cheeky grin on her face and said in an eastern Eur...
I had been invited to my friend Jane's 29th birthday party, again! A great party passed quickly with copious amounts of drink and by two in the morning only four of us rather drunk diehards remained, Jane, myself plus her married friends Nicola and Ed. "Time for bed I think," I yawned, and headed for the stairs. "Bit early for you, I was going to break th...
This is a story based on my fetish for sheer nylon and harem/genie costumes, combined with a great deal of wishful thinking. * I was eighteen and it was the late sixties in the London suburbs. I was aching to see a woman dressed in a harem/genie costume with sheer legs and sleeves, but I had no idea how to achieve this and nobody I knew ever held costume p...
Edited by Michelle Nylons My mother's neighbour is an attractive woman in her early fifties named Jennifer. My mother spoke to her espousing my expertise in computer repair and software editing and recovery. The topic came up because her son was home from university for the holidays and was having some problems with a virus on his computer. Jennifer telepho...
As darkness fell that day I knew not what awaited me once the moon was full. I felt her body slither against mine, I felt her tender kisses as shivers ran down my spine and I felt her thigh choke me as I gasped for breath. The assassins black, nylon, bodysuit glided across my naked from as she sighed in pleasure, muffling out my screams for mercy, deep brea...
I waited in my hotel room for Tracy and John to arrive; I was very much looking forward to photographing two very attractive people in an erotic session and was very pleased that Tracy had requested my services to do so. I had known Tracy for several years having met in a likeminded internet group discussing our mutual tights fetish and it appears her husb...
My mother-in-law is an attractive mature lady of 63. She is slim build and, most importantly, is of an older school of ladies who wear tights everyday, even under trousers. I have often fooled around with her, grabbing her arse when kissing goodbye etc, touching her nylon clad legs when out at parties, all of which were taken in good humour and a playful sla...