Part I – the meeting Onsen bathing is one of the highlights of any trip to Japan. Add meeting an intriguing woman for a memorable experience! There are onsen (hot springs) everywhere in Japan, literally hundreds of places with naturally heated water that comfort millions of Japanese who go on meccas for the best onsenburo (hot spring bath) experiences. Wee...
This is the first sequel to Chapter 01 submitted by BLKNYLONS in 2003. I love this story so much that I decided to write two more chapters. (I hope BLKNYLONS does not mind...). Like Chapter 1, this chapter is also taking place in 1966, when nylon stockings with garters, girdles, and stiletto high heels were an essential part of women's elegant fashion, and w...
As Denise walked up to her desk at work she was expecting the day to be like most others, fairly straightforward and routine. But when she sat down, in the middle of the desk was a hand written envelope with the name Alyson on it. Her heart skipped a beat as Alyson was the name she used in part of her life outside work - in fact a very different sort of life...
We were both exhausted after our visit to 'Chris et Manu' and slept in until midday. I woke up with a raging hard on as usual and cuddled up to Sandy. She was barely awake but when she felt my cock nudging up against her, she took hold of it, turned around, pushed her tongue deep into my mouth and slowly wanked me. I slipped my hand down to her still soaking...
I was running late, I thought I was going to miss my train. I'd just stepped on board as the carriage doors shut. The carriage was almost empty, just a few single seats taken near the back. I found somewhere to sit with a double seat opposite an empty double seat with a table in between. I placed my bag on the seat next to me, and placed my phone on the tabl...
This story continues on from 'Complete Sheer Nylon Fun', in which a genie named Alena grants my deepest fetish by covering us both in silky sheer nylon stocking fabric from head to toe, for us to have an afternoon of slippery nylon fun. As I left the fancy dress shop my hand was deep in my trouser pocket, grasped firmly around the jewel that Alena handed me...
Note: This story is true, with very little embellishment. It starts at the beginning, and follows my life long sexual tendencies, practices, etc. I hope you find it interesting - I sure did!! * * * * * My earliest recollection of nylons is when I was very young (early 50's). My Aunt Helen, who lived with us, worked as a secretary at a trucking company, and...
************************** Copyright Oggbashan September 2008 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************** "Blas...
Copyright (c) 2009 by Michele Nylons By the time Mike Harris boarded his Continental Airlines flight out of Houston bound for New York he was shagged. The cheery "welcome aboard" issued with a smile by the cabin staff at the door of the aircraft was about as insincere as the offer he had turned down at the business meeting he had just attended. To make ma...
May I suggest that, in light of the delay publishing part five of The Lure of Lingerie, readers might wish to acquaint themselves with the previous chapter for the sake of continuity? Thank you. ***** At the moment of ejaculation I closed my eyes and released a torrent of sperm - well, it felt like a torrent to me! Sarah greeted my outpouring with praise,...