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How my love for Nylon started

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How my love for Nylon startedI must have been walking around with my eyes shut, or maybe I was just a late bloomer. I don’t know, but what I do know is that I’m glad I found the delights of nylon. I have always loved the look of a woman in heels and boots, but couple that together with nylon whether it be tights / pantyhose or stockings and, for me, it’s an amazing sight to behold.As I said I must have been walking around with my eyes closed, I was 18 and the first time I really took notice of the nylon and heels combo was at a party with my mate and his sister Bernie. In all the years I’d known Bernie I had never found her attractive in any way. She is two years older than me and I never ever thought anything sexual would ever happen between us. It was a bit of a double hit for me that night as Bernie is also a red head, I’d never even took notice of any red heads before then either. That night my head was turned and I’ve never really looked back.I went over to my mates house that night for a few pre party drinks and it was almost instant, I can remember it like it was yesterday. Bernie answered the door in a black suit jacket, short skirt, very shinny tan tights and black heels. I’d never seen her dressed this way before, or with her hair done and wearing make up. It was a real eye opener for me. She was never what I would have considered to be good looking and I’d never noticed her shapely body until that night, she had looked like a different person altogether, it was a good look for her and she gave me a smile when I told her that she looked good.I sat with my mate in the kitchen and I couldn’t take my eyes off Bernie when she came in to join us for a drink. I thought I was seeing things when she sat down on a chair at the kitchen table, she had crossed her legs and I was double sure that I saw a flash of ginger bush through the gusset of her tan tights. I didn’t want to be obvious and stare for too long but every time she made even the slightest of moves my eyes shot to the gap between her legs in the hope of catching another glimpse, just to be sure. We’d been sat waiting for a while, a taxi had been called but it was a Saturday night and it was all go at the cab company. My eyes darted and shifted over Bernie’s glossy nylon covered legs, the shine was like a lure and my cock was almost busting out my pants. Her thick thighs and calf muscles glistened in the light and I was hooked. But just as we were getting up to head out to the taxi I was afforded a look up Bernie’s skirt and right enough she was not wearing any knickers under her tights, and for just a second, a quick and wonderful second, I saw her thick ginger bush behind the tight nylon.The party, it turned out, wasn’t that good. My mate who has always been a real ladies man had managed to cop off with a young lady halkalı escort and he left way before the party had started to die down. It gave me some time alone with Bernie and after a few drinks we agreed that it was time to leave. We walked around town for a bit trying to find a taxi with not much luck. It was getting cold and I said we should walk to one of the taxi ranks as we’d have a much better chance. Bernie cuddled into me as we walked to the rank, we didn’t say much and after an hour or so of standing in line we got into the warmth of a cab. I had some weed back at my place and said we should go back to my house for a smoke. I was delighted when she agreed. I had no expectations and didn’t think for a minute that anything would ever happen between me and Bernie. If truth be told, I just wanted to perv over her nylon covered legs and get myself another look up her skirt if I could manage it. We silently crept into my house and straight to my bedroom. My sinister mind was already ticking over and I made a point of offering Bernie my comfy seat by my desk. I took to the edge of my bed and started to skin up a joint. My attention was drawn to Bernie as she took her jacket off for the first time and hung it over the back of my chair before sitting down. Fuck, I was in awe of her form, she had on a little black and rather tight low cut blouse, her nice sized tits were almost bursting out of it and it was then that she made light of the way I had been looking at her that night. She’d noticed that I had been perving over her and I thought about playing it down there and then, but I couldn’t hide it, I admitted that I found her attractive and she seemed surprised by it. There was a bit of an awkward silence for a moment and I could feel the blood rise up my face as I pretended to be concentrating on my joint rolling technique. But once that bad boy was lit and we shared the spliff the tension seemed to slip away. The last thing I needed was to be feeling self conscious in a dope smoking situation, it kills the stone for sure and I always try to avoid any bad vibes. I had never been in a situation like this with Bernie before, just me and her alone, but everything seemed good as we fell into a stoned chat, about what I couldn’t tell you, but all the while my eyes kept drifting to her legs. I was drawn to them and couldn’t take my eyes away, every now and then I’d lift my eyes to find Bernie looking off to the side with an obvious smile on her face.A while later bernie got up to go to the bathroom and she slipped her shoes off so as not to make noise on the floor. As she left the room I waited until I heard the bathroom door close and I picked up her shoes, I gave them a sniff, they had that almost new leather smell and I rubbed one taksim escort against my crotch, my cock was rock hard at this point and I placed them back on the floor where she left them when I heard her come out of the bathroom. I watched closely as she sat down and slipped her shoes back on, I had been hoping to get a look up her skirt again but no such luck that time, but a little later, as we shared another spliff, I ”accidently” dropped the joint on the floor in front of her and as I went to pick it up I managed to get another look at her bushy ginger cunt. I pretended to wipe the ash on the carpet with my fingers, my eyes lingering on her crotch and when i sat up she didn’t bother to close or cross her legs, she left them open just enough for me to see the tops of her inner thighs. She took a few puffs of the spliff and handed it back to me, I don’t know what came over me, but I placed the ashtray down on the top of my cabinet and just fell to my knees in front of her. I was bracing myself for an adverse reaction as I slid my hands over her things and around her waist and went in for a kiss. She was very welcoming, she even opened her legs slightly allowing me to get closer. It was a passionate kiss and it went on and on for a bit, my hands slid over, up and down her legs, up over her back and chest, unbuttoning her blouse, unhooking her bra, I cupped and played with her milky white tits, dipping my head to take her hard nipples into my mouth, she was gasping for breath and responding well to the attention I was giving her. Her blouse and bra were now on the floor, her skirt was up around her waist and my hands were gliding over her nylon clad waist, arse and legs, all the way down to her ankles. She seemed to be enjoying it just as much as I was a giggle passing her lips as I ripped a little hole in the crotch of her tights and dipped my finger into her soaking, wet, bushy hole. I wanted to fuck that ginger cunt and as I messed around trying to get my jeans undone and pulled down, she told me to stand up and she took over. I saw the look on her face as my cock sprung out and she was faced with my fat cock head. She bit down on her lip as she took hold of me and gazed at it. She told me that she’d never seen a cock as thick as this before and she took me into her open mouth. She gammed on my tool like a fucking pro, paying a lot of attention to my big cock head, het tongue work was amazing and she brought me to the brink of a cumm a few times, but each time she grasped my cock head between her fingers and thumb for a bit and squeezed until the feeling left me. When at last she decided she wanted fucked she moved over to the bed and that’s when I saw her arse for the first time, I was shocked at how big and wobbly it was and it looked a real şişli escort picture wrapped in the glossy tan nylon. She slipped her skirt off and lay down on her back, legs apart and I fell in between her shapely thighs. I made the hole in her tights a little bit bigger and fell balls deep into her soaking wet cunt. She bit down on her lip and a rush of air burst out of her nose as she fought to keep herself from screaming out. She managed to keep quiet for all of a minute as I pumped my cock into her warm and very wet cunt. At one point I pushed her legs all the way back and watched as my cock drove in and out of her hairy snatch, the visuals helped bring me closer to a cumm, the black heels, the tan nylon, the ginger bush, the pale skin, the cries of joy that escaped from between her lips as I fucked her hard. It all became a bit too much to take and I pulled out of her sopping hole and spunked on her cunt. It became obvious that even though she did get some pleasure from the fucking, she didn’t quite get what she was hoping for and she used my spunk as an aid to rub her clitty, she spread it all over her cunt and her hand was a blur as she strummed herself off. I watched in awe as her nylon encased legs shuddered and bucked as the orgasm took hold, her breathing was laboured and then she gave out an almighty cry of satisfaction asher hand slowed and came to a stop, her fingers pressing down hard on her sex buttton.I had never had sex like that before, for me it was an amazing time spent with someone I’d known a long time, though, i’d never looked at her as a sexual being, I’d never really noticed her at all, had it not been for the short skirt, the heels and the tights I would never have considered having sex with Bernie. We continued to see each other purely for sex for a few months and when she started college we just drifted away. But the story does not end right there. I had become so infatuated with the whole tights, stockings and nylon thing, it was now a fetish and a strong one at that, that I actually stole a pair from Bernies drawer. They were sheer white tights. I snuck them into my jacket pocket and later that night I tried them on. I’d never tried wearing tights before, the thought had crossed my mind, but I have to tell you that it was one of the most amazing feeling I have ever had in my life. That first time, sliding the nylon up the legs and over the waist, the clinging feeling, the rasping against my cock head had me cumming in seconds and I blew my load inside them. It became a bit of an addiction for a while, I would drive out to little shops on the outskirts of the city and buy myself a pack of tights or stockings and take them home to wear while wanking into them. Just going out to buy them alone was a thrill in itself. The strange looks from shop keepers especially the women was quite a thrill and became part of the addiction. I do still wear tights / pantyhose now and again and I do prefer them to stockings. But above all there’s nothing like seeing a woman in tights with boots or heels. It’s become an obsession of mines and it always will be.

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