Nylon Conquest Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Nylon Conquest Ch. 01

... lacy welt of the stocking over my dick. Excited, I think I knew what she had in mind. Forgetting nothing, she placed the stocking once again on my chest, with the foot on my face. Gently, she drew the lacy fabric down with her fingers and wrapped the rubbery rim around my cock and balls. Lingering there for a moment, she made sure my genitals were fully encased in the clingy welt, gently patting smooth the silky fabric as she worked. Through the gossamer of the nylon, I could see my throbbing dick inside the stocking. Then with the thumb and forefinger of each hand, she began to slowly draw the stocking down along my cock, gathering it at the base.

As the nylon slid off my face, down my chest and around my cock, the feelings were magnified a hundred times. Wave upon wave of sensory shocks swept over my entire body, and I let out a whimper. Larissa smiled and continued her ministrations. As more of the stocking gathered at the foot of my cock, it grew more confining, with the enhanced sensory overload that produced. My dick throbbed and twitched in response. The silk sliding over the skin of my shaft was the most sensuous feeling I've ever encountered, yet gentle enough that I didn't cum. I swooned again when Larissa finally pulled the toe of the stocking down around the head of my dick. She held my cock upright. The sight of my shaft imprisoned in the silky embrace of the nylon stocking that had just recently clung to her glorious legs was intoxicating.

Larissa put ...

... both her hands around my nylon-encased cock and began to massage it with her long, slender fingers. She smoothed the stocking around my dick to maximize the sensations, then wrapped her hands around its length to gently squeeze and caress it all over. The pads of her fingers alternately worked into the soft parts of my shaft, then down to my balls for a few caresses, then back up and around the shaft again. Then over the head and around and around the glans area and back down to the base. She really knew how to apply the full-dick experience. When she judged I was ready, she reverently laid it down and drew eight crimson, glossy fingernails down the length of my shaft. Through the nylon sheath, it felt like sparks were flying off her nails as she tickled me mercilessly. I signaled that I was ready to cum. So ready.

She stopped immediately. "Oh no you don't. Not yet. You do love the feel of the nylon stockings on your skin, don't you?" I nodded. "Now you know a secret too many women have totally forgotten." She held up the other stocking. "These are sexiest, most sensuous tools in a woman's arsenal. When I'm in the mood, which is a LOT, they ramp up my state of arousal whenever I put them on."

"No kidding," I said, turning to her. "This is my first time, and I can't believe how sexy these feel. I don't know how you do it, not cumming all the time while wearing these."

"You don't know the half of it, my love," she said, mysteriously. "Maybe I'll let you in on a little ...