Chapter 79: The Nylon Surprise 002

I ignored his gentle protest and took him deeper, his resistance falling away as I began to greedily suck him deeper and harder.

Tom relaxed completely enjoying a sensation that he had fantasised about for so many years as I sucked him, removing him from my mouth and kissing down the nylon shaft, teasing his testicles with my tongue before sucking him deep once more.

“Oh god that feels so good,” he panted.

Feeling pleased with myself at the pleasure I was giving the young man I continued to take him deeper until I could take no more, I slid his long nylon shaft in and out of my mouth, the soaking nylon slipping past my lips as with each withdrawal I flicked my tongue over the tip before sucking deep once more.

“Whoa, shit stop, STOP!” Tom suddenly shouted in panic.

It was too late, his huge erection pulsed and erupted in my mouth as his salty seed flowed through the nylon and filled my mouth. I found that the experience wasn’t altogether unpleasant and I felt that having caused the young man to lose control that it was only fair that I should finish the task in hand as I gratefully swallowed his offering.

After the initial explosion had subsided I pulled his tights down exposing his sticky softening manhood which I took deep inside my mouth once again, cleaning him with my tongue before removing him from my mouth and looking up at Tom’s shocked expression.

I smiled up with semen still shining on my lips, “I take it you enjoyed that?” I queried.

Tom’s cheeks flushed, his embarrassment fully apparent.

“I, I, I’m not gay,” he stammered.

“Neither am I, I’m married to your mother for Christ’s sake!” I retorted.

“But you sucked me so well, it was like you had been doing it for years,” he remarked.

“I only know what feels good, I often wear tights for sex and enjoy receiving blow jobs through them; I have never had another guy before.”

Tom’s eyes widened as it dawned on him that I was referring to his mother giving me oral sex through tights.

“Mum enjoys that sort of thing?” he asked astonished.

“Well yeah, she’s always been attentive to my fetish, seems to actually enjoy me wearing too.”

Tom just stared in silence, all this time he had been wearing tights and chatting with this internet stranger and he had probably been wearing the very same tights at some point.

“Would you like to stay the night?” I asked, nodding to the double bed.

“What else do you want to do?” he responded.

I gestured to the large selection of tights on the bed “I have all these to try and I’m sure you have bought some more too.”

Tom nodded and smiled, the whisky was beginning to have an effect and the thought of all those tights was becoming incredibly erotic.

“Will you suck me again?” He asked.

“Of course, will you suck me?” I replied.

“Er yeah I guess, I mean I’d like to try,” he responded.

“Will you fuck me?” I asked.

Tom’s eyes once again widened, “What?” he said.

“Will you fuck me please?” I asked, “Your mother has a strap-on which she uses on me and the sensation is unbelievable, that’s the male G spot you know?”

Tom stared back in silence, thoughts racing through his head.

“As soon as I saw the first picture you sent me I decided that I would do anything to get that huge cock of yours inside me,” I said.

Tom smiled, I had appealed to his ego, “Okay then, but will you want to fuck me as well?” he asked.

“Only if you want me to,” I replied with a wink and then walked over to top up our whisky glasses.

Tom removed his black sticky tights and tossed them on the floor, standing there completely naked I watched as he inspected the selection of tights, playing with his growing member.

Tom selected a pair of red tights and began slipping them over his long legs and up over his engorged penis.

“Very slutty!” I said with a dirty smile.

“Well you always said you wanted a fuck slut,” he replied.

I smiled at him and took his hand, guiding him to the bed and we lay down next to each other, stroking each other.

I rolled onto my back and gently guided his head down towards my encased penis, after giving Tom pleasure I was now desperate to receive some of my own.

“Suck me now slut!” I demanded as Tom began licking my nylon covered tip.

“Mmmmmm, that feels so fucking good,” I whispered, my eyes closed, hands resting gently on his head.

Tom began sucking me deeper, his hands playing with my tights enclosed testicles as my breathing quickened.

“That’s it slut boy,” I said with a grin, “Keep going, fuck you are so good at this!”

I stroked Tom’s hair as he continued to pleasure me, his fingers now exploring my hole and pushing the nylon inside me. I could feel my orgasm building but before I could climax Tom withdrew me from his mouth.

“What’s up?” I asked, “You’re teasing me now!”

Tom looked at me and smiled, kneeling on the bed and playing with his erect bulge.

“Get on all fours!” He replied, a huge grin on his face.

I complied with his request, my excitement building to an almost uncontrollable level; this was something I had fantasised about so many times. I felt Tom caress my tights covered bottom before fingering me once more through the tights, pushing more inside my tight hole. He positioned himself behind me and I felt him grab handfuls of the tights before ripping a hole, exposing my willing passage.

“Will I need to lubricate it first?” he asked.

“Yes please,” I replied, “Just spit in there and work it in with your fingers, that’s what your mum does.”

“I can do better than that,” he replied and I felt his tongue begin to probe me, pushing inside me and moistening my entrance.

“Fucking hell, that’s good!” I exclaimed loudly, my hips writhing with the sensation.

Tom licked me for a little while longer before I felt him withdraw his tongue and shift himself closer to me. He pulled his huge member over the top of his tights and positioned it into the moist hole he had created. I took a deep breath as Tom placed his hands on my hips and began to thrust himself inside me.

“Jesus you are big,” I said breathlessly, “even bigger than your mothers strap-on!”

Tom said nothing but began working himself deeper inside me, thrusting gently at first but getting firmer with each deeper penetration.

I was speechless now, my breathing quickening and moaning with every thrust, the sensation of a real penis was so much better than the rubber kind.

“Who’s the fuck slut now,” Tom whispered into my ear.

“I am,” I grunted as he thrust inside me harder.

Tom reached a hand round and began to jerk me through my tights as he continued to pump deep inside me.

“You enjoying that slut?” he asked.

“Fuck yeah,” I replied.

Tom quickened his pace, clearly approaching orgasm himself. I moaned in pleasure with each hard thrust and could feel my orgasm building as all that could be heard were the heavy breathing and moans of our two entwined bodies.

With a loud moan I ejaculated forcefully into my tights and over Tom’s fingers, he milked me through the nylon and thrusted even more urgently inside me as he strived to climax himself. With a couple of very hard deep penetrations I felt him jerk inside me and the sensation of his warm sticky offering exploding from his engorged manhood.

Tom slowed and removed himself from inside me, his softening penis glistening with his semen as I felt the remainder of his explosion begin to run from my hole and down my thigh.