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Alice Pantyhose in Wonderland Ch. 05

by nylonleglover on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

She couldn't remember the last time she had cum so many times. Her head was a numb dizzying blur of one orgasm after the next as her entire body was assaulted with the sensation of pantyhose on tights on nylons rubbing, grinding and penetrating her. Looking down she saw two pairs of eyes. One pair were blazing emerald green as they looked up at her from a to...

Laura's Pantyhose

by flim62 on Sep 26, 2017
Mature

When I was 18 my family lived in the English Midlands. My parents both worked for a pharmaceutical firm and they were working at its English subsidiary. We lived in a small village about 20 miles outside of Birmingham. Because both my parents worked they could afford to send me to a public school—which in England means a private school. The school was...

Limp No More Pt. 02

by notunique on Jul 10, 2018
Loving Wives

The second of three installments about the nylon-cuckold adventures of Roger and his wife in Las Vegas. *** Anthony asked Roger what he was smoking. While it wasn't one of his more expensive smokes, Roger knew it was a respectable choice. Anthony opened the herfador and reached for a Cohiba, a brand Roger regarded as overhyped and overpriced. He immediatel...

A Walk in the Park

by darkgoddess2478 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She propped one foot on the park bench in front of her and inspected her ankle closely. A small, round patch of skin peeked through her nylon pantyhose just above the buckle of her sling back shoe. She rooted through her purse in search of clear nail polish to dab over it before it started to snake up her leg. Suddenly she became aware of the pair of eyes og...

Loreline Intro

by BlazeSM on Sep 14, 2020
Erotic Horror

"So?" She asked with an impish smile and a sadistic sparkle in her ice blue eyes. "What do you say?" Bound in her enchanted silk straps, gagged by her pantyhose, I felt helpless and weak whilst I looked up at her. Polished black heels, pantyhose as black as the night, that glistened against the candle light, a long silk dress that hugged her every curve and...

A Work Colleague Chronicle Ch. 01

by covertopsten on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

(I): Hand Relief It all started with the spatter of my cum across the office computer screen. I was standing next to the desk, my trousers and boxer shorts down round my ankles. Emma, my work colleague, was sat on the swivel chair next to me, her jeans off, her legs encased in cream nylon pantyhose, her hand wrapped around my cock, still wanking it as the l...

Audrey's Awakening Pt. 04

by Jaymie_dee on May 13, 2020
Mature

I sat on the floor of the foyer with Audrey cradled in my arms as she cried. My heart went out to her. She had inadvertently walked in on her husband with another woman. Holy shit, I thought, I had difficulty imagining Ken with another woman. Mild-mannered, conservative Ken? The right-wing, religious zealot who took pointed exception to his daughter marryin...

The Belgium Neighbour's Knickers

by wordyone on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

One Summer's day I watched through my bay window as the removal men unloaded their van and took all the boxes, white goods and other possessions up the concrete steps that led to the door of the first floor flat next door. The final item that they carried up the steps was a large clothes rail that was bustling with girly garments, many dresses and several co...

Decorating Her Dainties Ch. 02

by wordyone on Apr 11, 2018
Fetish

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...

Decorating Her Dainties Ch. 03

by wordyone on Oct 3, 2018
Fetish

Back at work in the new year, I was missing Sophia's horny body. A sight for sore eyes amongst the chaotic views of site work. She turned up all overalls and paint rags one lunchtime at the end of the first week. I was mortified when she took her bag of used nylons away with her. I had missed her naughty little body and her cheeky ways but to have a little...