Date: Tue, 11 Sep 2018 12:54:48 +1200 From: Nylon Boy Subject: Samantha Finds His Nylons 3: Secrets Exposed This story is a work of fiction, and does not condone any inappropriate behaviour between adults and teenagers. How do you feel about this chapter? I'd like to write more, but let me know if I should, and what direction you'd like me to go in. Please send your feedback to nylon.boy.xxx@gmail.com. I'm open to any and all messages about the subject matter. You can feel free to distribute this material, but please include my email as credit for authoring this story. If you don't like themes of sexual exploration and discovery of a bisexual adolescent, including sexual interaction between adults and teens, then please back out now!! Otherwise, I hope you enjoy the story. :) =====-----=====------===== I woke up on Saturday morning with feelings of utter despair. The weight of my secret was so burdensome that I'd bunked school the day before. I'd spent most of the week in a constant state of paranoia, but that couldn't compare to the apprehension I felt about the confrontation to come. I couldn't believe Isaac had seen the photos of me like that. I was so embarrassed about wearing those clothes, and showing off myself like I was a little 12-year old slut. I regretted giving in to my urges like that, and I hated myself for liking it so much. My life had suddenly spiraled so far out of my control that I felt trapped, and the only way out was to face it head-on. I resolved, someway or somehow, to talking my way out of it with Isaac, for better or for worse. Mom permitted Isaac to stay over, but she explained that she'd be going out to a hens night until late, and that we'd have to look after ourselves for the evening. I almost considered telling her what had happened, but my fears kept me in check. As she left, I felt alone. Her presence was like an artificial safety net. I moved my SEGA into the lounge. At that time, video gaming appeared to be my only solace. I'd played for less than an hour before Isaac was knocking at the door. I paused the game to let him in. "Hi." I said, awkwardly, quickly sitting back down in front of the TV screen. "Hey." Isaac replied, walking in and placing his overnight bag down by the door, before setting up a position next to me in front of the screen. "Oh cool, what's this?" He asked. "Shining Force 2." I replied sharply. I kept my eyes fixed firmly on the screen. "Awesome! Can I have a go after you?" He asked. I looked at him with a puzzled expression. He looked genuine. I nodded and handed the controller to him. For the next few hours, we just sat and played video games like old times. We even had some laughs together. It was as if nothing had changed. I felt uneasily comfortable, quietly anticipating the penny to drop at any moment. But, it never did. I began wondering what he was thinking. I hesitated broaching the subject several times. He was being quite friendly, almost overly so. He was certainly a lot more touchy than normal. Knee and shoulder slaps, and I awkwardly caught him staring at me a number of times with a weird smile on his face. When he picked up his overnight bag and excused himself to go to the bathroom, I debated with myself as to how I'd proceed. I concluded that when he got back I'd bring it up, starting with the explanation that what I was doing was just innocently in the interest of obtaining a gift for Lianda. I waited impatiently for him to return. I'd never felt so nervous in my life. The minutes rolled by. I kept waiting, taking a seat on the couch in preparation. More minutes went by. Still, I waited. By the time forty minutes had gone by, I was feeling really confused, and a bit annoyed. Fifty minutes had passed before I heard the bathroom door close. I was expecting the toilet flush to prompt me, and quickly collected my thoughts as I heard loud, clicking footsteps approaching. The door from the hallway to the lounge opened, and suddenly my confusion and anger dissolved into unmitigated shock. A slim figure moved into the lounge. It was Isaac, but not like I'd ever seen him before. He was dressed up in a one-piece thin white dress that fell just below his knees, seperated by a large light-brown belt around his waist. His legs were encased in cream-colored pantyhose, and he wore suede, flesh-colored stiletto pointed toe heels. As soon as I saw the dress and heels, my heart began to pound against my chest. I looked up from his feminine legs, past his slim waist and chest covered by the long sleeved dress top, to his face. I could hardly recognize him. He had applied makeup and even wore a wig! The long, red strands of wavy hair fell back over his shoulder and down his back. His lips were covered with red lipstick, and a light shade of foundation, well toned with his pale skin, covered his freckle-covered face. He wore a dark eyeliner, a shade of dark blue eye shadow, and black mascara that accentuated his long eye-lashes, causing his blue eyes sparkle behind a pair of reading glasses. "Oh. My. God... " Was all I could muster. He was stunningly attractive. He looked much older, as if he were in his late teens, and reminiscent of a fashion magazine pinup model, or a secretary of a design firm. His sudden transformation completely floored me. "Goddess, Sam." He said, flashing a smile. "When I'm dressed like this, my Dad likes to call me Isabella. Because you're special, you can call me Bella". Bella. The comment about being special made my heart melt. I sat, speechless, neither expecting nor prepared for this. "What do you think?" Bella prodded. "Well, uhh..." I stammered, trying to collect my thoughts. This was such a turnaround of events, and I felt a mixture of emotions. I was attracted to her, that much was for sure. But most of all, I felt relieved that I wasn't the only one going through this transformation. I felt less isolated, comforted by the fact that someone I knew shared the same interests that I did. I felt safe in Bella's company. "I think... I think you're beautiful." I admitted, still reeling from astonishment. Even through the makeup, I could tell Bella was blushing. "Thank you, Sam. I'd hoped you'd say that." She said, still smiling. Bella sat down next to me and put her hand on my lap. I instantly tensed up, feeling the blood rushing to my privates. I was a little intimidated. Bella must've sensed this and softly rubbed my knee. "It's okay to feel what you feel, Sam. I think I have some explaining to do." She said, reassuringly. Bella went on to explain about how her Dad, Kelvin, had privately started dressing her in girls clothing since she was nine, about his foot and nylon fetish, and how much she enjoyed his reaction to her feet. She truly loved how he would molest her whenever he had a chance, helping heighten and release her pleasures, and find her sexual awareness in a way that made her feel comfortable and wanted. She also admitted that Kelvin would bring home other boys and girls, and expose them to his desires. This also included her older sister, Lianda. Kelvin would often instruct Bella to pleasure them, or vice-versa, often resulting in both oral and anal sex. She further explained that she didn't find the photos of me; Kelvin had actually instructed her to use them as a way of showing me it was okay to explore and be curious. I was initially shocked by the whole confession, but this quickly turned into curiousity, as I began wondering if she would pleasure me in the way she described of others. I also imagined what her nyloned feet looked like without the heels on. My penis quickly hardened at the thought. "And so... " Bella continued. "When Dad showed me those photos of you, I was immediately excited." She said with a smile. "I have to admit I've fantasized a lot this week about this moment." She moved closer to me and crossed her leg over mine, her pantyhose making that distinctive swishing sound as it rubbed up against my leg and crotch. Her legs were without a blemish, and the pantyhose made them look so smooth. She looked seductively into my eyes, as if petitioning to my soul. "... maybe, finally, I can share some of these pleasures I've found with my best friend." As she said this, she popped her heel out of her shoe. My body, again, tensed up. As she dangled it by her toes, I examined the definition of her leg and foot in the pantyhose. I took a noticeable gulp, yearning to remove her shoe and expose her foot fully. At this point, my lust had taken over, and I hardly cared about hiding my intentions. "Do you like my pantyhose?" She asked, almost rhetorically. "Yes." I replied. "Would you like to see my feet?" My heart almost skipped a beat. "Yes, please." I replied again, almost subserviently. "I want you to fuck me, Sam... would you like to fuck me?" My eyes lit up. I took another gulp. I'd never had sex before, but I wanted so badly to experiment with Bella. "Oh... please, yes." I nervously replied. "Yesss!" Bella exclaimed excitedly. "Now first things first - let's go down to your room and get you changed into something more... appropriate." She reached into her bag and produced a white open-crotched corset, and some white stockings. I followed her lead into my bedroom, and she handed me the lingerie. Feeling the silk of the stockings, and how virginal they looked, made my cock throb desperately against the waistband of my underwear. Bella sat back on my bed and watched as I stripped naked. My rigid cock sprang out of my underwear and stood to attention. "Mmm you've got such a nice cock, Sam. It's gunna fit inside me really good." Bella whined. That comment spurned me on - I quickly put the corset on, my cock pointing erect out of the opening in the crotch. I revelled in the smooth, silky feeling of the the stockings as I slid them up my legs. They sat perfectly on my thigh, allowing me to clasp the hooks onto the bottom of the corset. I was so horny that my cock pulsated, twitching about in the air as if it had a mind of its own. Wearing the corset and stockings made me feel so sexy. I especially admired how the white of the nylons looked against my tanned legs. "Next thing is... I want you to come over here and remove my shoes..." Bella instructed, as she straightened a leg out towards me. My little tool started twitching at the thought of taking off her shoes. I wanted so much to see her feet. I didn't hesitate - I sat at the bottom of the bed and grasped the ankle of her foot with one hand, hoisting it up so I could grab the heel of her shoe with the other. I stared intensely at the top of her foot as I popped the shoe off her heel, the cleavage of her toes clearly defined, as if teasing me. I slowly slid the shoe off, revealing her nylon covered toes. My mouth watered even more, and my cock ached. Her red nail polish shone through the cream-colored nylons. She had beautifully well-formed feet, a perfect size 7. She had quite a nice arch, and thin, defined ankles. She certainly was a beautiful woman. As her shoe fell off, Bella wiggled her toes, inticing me further. "Okay, now the other one." She commanded. I took off her other shoe, and as I did I could see up her skirt - she wore pink lacy panties over the top of her pantyhose, and I could make out the outline of her package underneath them. Her tool looked really hard, and much thicker than mine. My mouth instantly watered again. I stared unabatingly at her nylon-clad feet, taking one in my hand as she began rubbing my face with it. I relished the smooth silk sliding over my face, and the sweaty, musty smell emanating from them. I didn't care that I'd sink into depravity, as my lust completely taken over my senses. I wanted her so badly. "Yesss, you love my feet, don't you." She hissed seductively, using the silky toes of her other foot to caress and prod my stiff, hungry cock. "Mmm... yeah... they're so soft." I murmured, unable to stop myself from kissing the arch and sole of her foot before mashing it against my face. I revelled in the smell and touch of it, extending my tongue out to taste it. I ran my tongue in a line from behind her ankle, through her arch, and up the sole of her foot, tasting her sweat and feeling the material of her nylons on my tongue. I kissed her soles passionately using my tongue, whilst lustfully massaging her ankles and heel. She turned her foot and inserted her toe into my mouth. I licked and sucked her nyloned toes, dutifully worshipping her feet. "Mmmm ohhh yessss... that's what I want..." She moaned, as she lay down fully on her back and closed her eyes. With my tongue I tugged at the web of the nylons between and under her toes. As I gorged down on her feet, I ran my hands up and down her calves and thighs, feeling the softness of her nyloned legs. I trailed a path with my mouth up her legs, finally settling on the inside of her thigh, flicking the area between her crotch and inner thigh with flicks from my tongue. I then stopped and moved up her body. As I hovered over her, my eyes looking deep into hers, I leaned down and kissed her. Bella reciprocated, kissing me back gently. We kissed softly, before Bella plunging her tongue into my mouth, searching for mine. The feeling was like an explosion of sexual energies. I explored her tongue with my own, grappling and flicking it, and suddenly we were both grabbing handfuls of each others hair and fondling each other's bodies in an intensely passionate embrace. Bella moved her hand down my body to my crotch. My dick throbbed in anticipation as she moved her hand down my belly, finally grasping the base of my shaft in her palm. "Mmmph..." I muffled as my tongue worked deeper into her mouth. Bella began stroking my shaft with long, hard strokes, her thumb flicking over the tip of my member. I started thrusting my hips with each pump of her hand, straddling her leg with mine, our nylons creating the sound of static electricity as we played footsies with each other. I yearned to expose and fondle Bella's cock. I ran my hand up her knee and thigh, lifting up her skirt. As my hand rubbed around and to the inside of her thighs, I could feel the intense heat emanating from her crotch. She spread her legs apart and grabbed my wrist, forcing my hand onto her crotch. I could feel the contours of her cock underneath the lace of her pink panties. I pulled at the waistband, and she lifted her back so that I could pull them downwards. She used her foot to help me, pulling the panties down and off one of her legs, leaving them dangling around one of her ankles. I looked down to admire her now exposed lower body. Her legs were spread wide open, and I could clearly see her cut, 5-inch cock underneath the cream-colored pantyhose. Her crotch was smooth and hairless, while her shaft was pale white. A nice pink head formed at the tip. It looked much like her Dad's, only less developed. I didn't hesitate to grab her cock over her nylons, feeling its rigidity and amazing girth, and pumped it slowly with my hand. It felt so fleshy, so hard, and yet so smooth. "Mmmmm..." Bella moaned, finally breaking the stalemate of our embrace, throwing her head back to bask in the pleasure of being groped. I watched intently at Bella's cock as I pumped it with my hand. Her legs and body squirmed as we stroked each other off. A dark patch had already formed in the crotch of the pantyhose where precum was leaking from her slit. I touched the silky texture of her cum with my thumb, and she moaned further, giving me the assurance I needed to keep fondling her. "Fuuuuuck yesss..." She whispered as she started pushing the back of my head down to her crotch. "Suck me off." She pleaded. I craved her cock in my mouth, and lowered my head in a mix of compliance and lust. I wanted to pleasure her. I wanted to taste her and feel what it was like to suck her cock. My face was a mere inch from her cock when I could smell the musky scent from her crotch. It turned me on. I unfurled my tongue, dabbing the base of her cock with it, and running it up her nylon-covered shaft. She twitched with excitement, grabbing more of my hair, directing me where she wanted. "Ohh yesss..." She whined as I licked her shaft and underneath the tip, teasing her. Unable to take much more teasing, she forced my head up and over her cock, and almost instinctively I opened my mouth. She pushed my head down, bringing my lips around her member, devouring her shaft, nylons-and-all. She held my head firmly at the base of her cock, my lips wrapped around her shaft, and I used my tongue to work all over it. She then pulled at my head, my lips travelling back up to the tip of her cock, and she then thrusted her hips forward, her member plunging back into my mouth deeply as she pushed my head down on it. "Ohhhhh yess!!" She whined loudly, controlling my head like a puppet as she fucked my virgin mouth. The feeling was surreal. I couldn't believe I was being used as a fucktoy, sucking off her nyloned cock. It was a taste explosion. Bella's seed circulated in my mouth, tasting salty-sweet. I could feel her tip penetrating the back of my throat. I coughed and spluttered, my saliva covering the crotch of her pantyhose. I didn't have long to catch my breath before Bella was pushing my head back down onto her cock. "Yessss.... yesss that's it, my little slut." Bella's dirty talk made me so fucking horny. I was loving being used by her. "Mmmmm..." Hums of delight escaped my lips as I sucked on her cock. I wanted her fully in my mouth. I stopped to pull down the waistband of her pantyhose under the cheeks of her ass, her stiff cock jutting outwards as it escaped its confines and pointed towards me. I quickly swallowed her again. "OHHH YES!" She moaned as I slurped and guzzled her cock with my mouth like a cock hungry maniac. Her balls slapped against my chin as she thrusted faster, furiously fucking my face. After a minute or two of sucking her cock, she pushed me off. "Okay..." She said, panting. "I want you inside me." I sat back, allowing her to direct me. She moved her feet over my pulsating tool, prodding it with her toes. She then clasped my shaft between the soles of her feet and stroked it with them, giving me my first footjob. I instantly leaked precum all over her feet as I admired her cute, painted nylon covered toes. The cum acted as lubricant, allowing her feet to easily slide up and down my cock. The feeling of her nylon-clad feet around my cock was amazing. After pumping me for about a minute, she then stopped and spat a wad of saliva on her hand, before rubbing the sloppy liquid all over my cock. She then lay back, shifting her pantyhose down around her knees, and lifted her legs in the air. She plied the cheeks of her ass apart to expose her tight, pink love tunnel. "Put your cock inside me, Sam." She demanded. I shuffled between her legs and pointed my stiff tool towards her gaping hole, moving in until the tip touched the entrance to her mound. "Yesss, I want you inside me..." She moaned, grabbing my butt and pulling me towards her. I could feel my cock pushing against the force of her hole. Slowly, her pussy opened and embraced me as my cock slid inside her. "Oh!" She squeeked, but continued to pull me towards her, her pussy accepting me inch-by-inch. I rocked my body forwards, forcing the rest of my way inside. "Oh, fuck!" She cried out in a high pitched whine, as the full length of my cock penetrated her. The feeling of my cock inside Bella was amazing. It felt so warm and wet, and I could feel the tightness of her pussy smothering me. I was in pure ecstacy. I thrusted outwards slowly, then drove my cock back inside her. I could feel her pussy opening up more and more for me. "Ohh fuuuck... shiitt..." Bella moaned as I pushed inside as far as I could. I felt her balls resting against my navel. Her pussy felt so warm as it clamped around my cock. I slowly thrusted my hips outwards, before driving my tool even deeper inside her. I could feel the muscles of her pussy relaxing around my cock. God, it felt so good, and so surreal. My mind raced as I reconciled the fact that I was fucking my friend. I placed her legs over my shoulders and felt up her nylon-clad thighs with my hands, and kissed and licked the silky nylon texture around her feet and ankles. I started thrusting her faster, fucking her missionary. She was so moist, my dick slipped in and out of her with ease, making sloppy wet sounds as I worked my cock in and out of her tight pussy. "Ohh yes Sam... fuck yes..." She moaned, as if possessed. I focussed on fucking her while looking down at her face. It was twisted in an expression of both pain and pleasure. I was attracted to how pretty she was, her red hair fell over her face and and her glasses made it look like I was fucking my teacher. My balls slapped against her ass as I pounded my cock into it. "Oh... oh... ohh..." Bella whimpered with each thrust, following a wet sound of my cock squelching inside her spit and precum laden pussy. My cock started to bulge as it felt like exploding. "Oh shit... I'm going to cum..." I warned. Bella cried out. "Yes Sam! Yes! Fuck me!" Her legs tensed around me, her toes scrunched. I grabbed her hips and pulled her onto me, fucking her madly and deeply. "Ohhhh fuuuuuck...ohhh fuuuck..." I moaned as the pressure in my cock built up. "Yess... YESSSOHHHHH!" Bella screamed. Suddenly, out of nowhere, she came, and streams of white semen ejected from her cock and all over her dress and face. I could feel her pussy tighten around my cock as she came, the feeling was too much to handle. "Oh fuck... FUCK... OHHH FUUUUU..." I screamed in pleasure as I exploded inside of her. I rammed my cock as deep into Bella's mound as it could go. I could feel my cock pulsating in her pussy, depleting the contents of my balls inside of her. "OHHH fuuuuuuuck yes!" Bella's body shook as it was overcome with her orgasm. The picture of her red face flushed with a smile of pleasure, covered in the cum that streamed over it and her glasses, was amazing. I held my twitching cock inside her, reeling from the euphria of my own orgasm. When the feeling subsided, I removed my cock from her ass. My cum immediately gushed out like a lava flow and pooled on the sheets underneath. I fell on the bed next to her, exhausted. As her cock dripped more of her seed onto her stomach, Bella lay back, eyes closed, gathering her breath, giggling in delight. "That... was amazing!" She said, eyes closed but smile still wide. "You're fucking hot, Sam." I smiled, proud. We lay next to each other for a few hours, playing with each others cocks and pantyhose, cutting it short only to clean up before Mom got home and reality set back in. But, Bella had one more surprise. From her backpack, she produced something that she called her "sex-ed teacher" - a small, slim 4-inch vibrator, with lubricant. Needless to say, I didn't have to think too far to understand what was going to happen later tonight during bedtime. However, sometimes you don't really get what you ask for...