Nylon Fetish Stories

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Wetting Ch. 01

by Rosebramble on Sep 13, 2017
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We were in bed, this time in my room, reading, not yet feeling the need for breakfast. Having just had sex, the covers were pulled up around our naked, tangent bodies. Life was snug and warm under the covers. I ran out of story before long and went to the bookcase to pick out something else. As I emerged from the covers, the cold air hit me and I put on the...

Welcome Plumbers

by MungoParkIII on Aug 18, 2017
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Harriet had made a real mess in her kitchen, pulling out all the cleaning supplies from under the sink and stacking them on her kitchen floor so she could get access to the plumbing. Using her flashlight the first thing she did was check all the valve connections for leaks, then she checked the drain connections and the hose from the dishwasher for leaks or...

Yes, Mistress

by molly z on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

As far back as I can remember, I've always been extremely turned on by being dominated by a beautiful woman, Besides being dominated, I find it even more exciting at the thought of being humiliated. The following is a peek into my fantasy world. It begins something like this: I prepare for the session by first showering, shaving (Including my balls and cock...

Yellow Slave Confession

by yellowbreeze on Sep 16, 2017
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I am never satisfied. Plain vanilla sex bored me a long time ago. I 'wore out' the missionary position by my early teens. And then, I found women boring by the time I turned twenty. Certain guys were a real turn-on for me. But it was awhile before I had the courage to venture out to gay scenes, and it took even longer for me to come out. When I did, I wasted...

R's Story

by lucky_guy_49 on Sep 16, 2017
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I wouldn't have believed it, but I actually did my husband in the ass and loved it! He'd been after me for awhile to dominate him with a strap on, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it. Something about him being helpless, I don't know. I need him to be the strong one in our relationship, and the thought of him being the recipient of a good dildo fucking...

Fruit Ch. 02

by spookie_one on Sep 13, 2017
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After we have completely satisfied each other, we gain enough strength to shower off the remains of our sumptuous desert feast. Showering with you is always enjoyable. We laugh, toss water at each other, soap suds are everywhere! You towel off, then towel off the one spot on me that I can't quite reach when you are around. Back into the bedroom, looking at...

Tantalizing Teacher Ch. 01

by bootslave on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Nick, who just turned 18, casually strolled through the hallways of his senior level high school, his pulse racing in preparation for his English Arts class. It wasn't because he had a test; it was because of Ms. Michel and her knee high boots and stockings. He had spent hours of class time observing her feet, listening to the click that her heel made as i...

Taming the Trolls

by Anal_Ally on Aug 18, 2017
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Little piggy men, grunting and sweating as they jerk their inadequate winkies, their minds feverishly lapping up every kink they can find in erotica: Not the proudest aspect of human kinds illustrious history, nor the most attractive. No matter....no matter, for it is the trolls of this site that are my muse and have inspired my fantasy and provided me wit...

Sylvie's Surprise

by BonViv on Sep 15, 2017
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"I'm tired tonight," Sylvie said. "I want you to relax me so I can go to sleep." She wanted me to help her relax by licking her ass. Nothing else. "Do I have to tie your hands behind you so you won't try to play with your cock while you lick my ass?" "Yes, tie my hands behind me." I surprised myself with my answer. When she tied my hands, they usually stay...

Sylvie Humiliates Me

by BonViv on Sep 13, 2017
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Sylvie's friend Maureen had joined us for dinner. I've never liked Maureen. She's one of those women who seem to think they are better than you. She always seemed to have a sarcastic smirk on her face when she looked at me. I sometimes wondered if she and Sylvie talked about me, and if so, what they said. I didn't like Maureen, but I liked to look at her. S...