The dirty old man slid his hand down Vanessa's nylon-covered shaft, his fingers tracing the outline of her semi-flaccid appendage. He paused at the base, feeling the nylon bunched up between her legs. With a wicked grin, he reached around, his fingers brushing against her uncircumcised knob, peeking out between her nylon-clad cheeks. Vanessa shuddered, a whimper escaping her lips as the man's touch sent electric shocks th...

Vanessa struggled to make her way to the office. She could still taste the stranger's semen on her tongue, and the ghost of the stalker's touch on her aching cock. When she reached her desk, her pantyhose was soaked through, her blouse clinging to her sweaty skin. She sat down heavily, spreading her legs wide beneath the desk as her fingers slid under her skirt, gently brushing her tucked nylon mound. She needed relief so...

Vanessa stood on shaky legs, panting and trembling, her knees threatening to buckle. She pulled her skirt down, the fabric brushing against her sensitive skin. She could feel the stalker's cum leaking out of her ravaged sissy cunt and trickling down her inner thighs, leaving a wet trail. The warm and sticky fluid soaked through the crotch of her pantyhose. The sheer material clung to her mound, outlining every detail of h...

Vanessa walked with the precum trapped under her foreskin, which began to leak, creating a sticky mess inside her pantyhose. The nylon clung to her swollen dick, the gossamer material rubbing against her sensitive flesh with every step, straining against the confines of her underwear. Her hips swayed involuntarily, the movement sending waves of pleasure through her trapped shaft. She bit her lip, trying to suppress the ur...

Vanessa was dressed impeccably, her long legs encased in sheer nude pantyhose, and a tight skirt hugging her curves. Like many other subway commuters, she stepped onto the subway train as it came to a halt, oblivious to the creep lurking around, some fucker who enjoys staring at her legs every morning. She'd stand there, holding the pole, her skirt riding up just enough to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of nylon-clad thigh....

Detective Clay Hardwicke had dedicated almost two decades of his life to his profession. He was considered a loose cannon by his superiors, someone who could get the job done, but his methods were questionable at best. He made no excuse for his approach, more often than not, that was deemed unconventional, unorthodox, and unethical. As Clay worked on his next case, he was staring intently at the monitor in front. His atte...

“We’re almost there, ma’am,” declared one of the two police officers, seeing Van was still visibly shaken. She simply nodded, her body trembling from a mixed state of shock and surprise. She had resigned herself to the fact that she would probably spend the night at the police station instead of the town she had intended to visit. While the officers escorted Van to the police station, her girly tumescence rubbed against h...

The wet, desolate street rested in silence as the starry black sky wept over it. The water in the potholes shimmered by the glow of the dim, yellow lamps sparsely lined up along the lane. Huge giant buildings stood beside the street; quiet. Some windows gave out white and yellow lights, but mostly the others were pitch black. The cool monsoon air carried a sweet moist scent like a candy shop kept inside a refrigerator. Th...

The owner could feel the looming presence of her son standing close beside the bed. Really close. She kept absolutely still, feigning deep sleep. However, the viscid dampness on her webbed feet was gradually seeping into her naked soles through the diaphanous nylon, arousing and turning her on inexorably. Her pulsating penis was increasingly stirred and ecstatic. She squeezed her Kegel muscles while simultaneously clampin...

His broad wide back faced the bathroom door, both of his hands mostly hidden from view other than the energetic movement of his right arm. There were indistinct grunts and moans. As the distance neared, one could make out a woman moaning in pleasure and ecstasy. "Oooh... gawd! Oooh... gawd! I'm... cumming...!" "Oooh!... Oooh!... Oooh!" The eighteen-year-old teenager’s right arm grew more spirited as the sound of the woman...

*Beep* *Beep* *Beep* *Beep* He could hear the subway train doors’ indicator below as he walked down the escalator. He knew he would not be able to catch the train departing the terminal. He decided to slow his pace a little but continued making his way down for the next incoming instead, which arrived just as he stepped off the escalator. He moved to the tail-end where it was less crowded. With the ongoing pandemic, he ch...

The spikes of her four-inch nude-colored Jimmy Choo's high heels rested precariously on their tips. The owner's right heel grazed back and forth delicately on the tiled flooring while her left tapped on its triangular sole playfully before sliding slowly towards her right. The pointy front then made its way upwards, caressing gently the right of her calf clad in shimmery oily gloss 8 denier Thruiya nude-colored pantyhose....