It was Christmas and my family was all together having a few drinks and telling stories. It was pretty standard, but last year was quite different. Too different...
Ever since i was young I had a fetish for everything nylon. Whether we are talking about stockings, fishnets, pantyhose, tights, bodysuits, or even leggings it doesnt matter, I simply can't take my eyes off a beautiful woman in nylon. With that being said I was placed in a position where my love for the fabric got me in a strange situation...with my cousin.
I'm not blind to the fact that my cousin, Kira, is a beautiful woman. She was 22 years old and I was 27 at the time. She was petite with long skinny legs that had been toned up by her excessive use of heels. She is Hispanic with gorgeous tanned skin, long brown hair, and a face that could melt your heart with a smile. She is awesome...
Well last Christmas Kira and my other cousins came over for the family get together and to go to church and what not. Since I have never really been big on Church I never join them when they go out. Last year was different because Kira stayed at my aunts house with me. Which would seem like no big deal. However, when she arrived she wore tall zip up heels, a black and gold dress that fit her figure wonderfully and was cut a bit on the short side...like we're talking mid thigh, and a pair of suntan pantyhose. Which was extremely rare. She looked like a star.
Throughout the night we had minor chit chat and a few drinks. After our family left we sat on the couch and watched some TV while having a few extra drinks and just kickin it like normal. I would shamefully glance at her legs as they were curled up on the couch.
It was difficult not to stare at such a marvel. I noticed she was still wearing her zip up heels and asked, "Why are you still wearing your heels? Take them off and relax dude." It was a simple request that would eventually lead to much more.
"I don't really know. I guess I'm just used to wearing them all the time. So I never really think to take them off until bed." She replied glancing at her feet.
"They don't hurt your feet? I would think your feet would be throbbing right now."
"They are honestly, but if it bothers you so much have at it!" She said as she readjusted her position to where her feet were on my lap. Without much warning I was now playing out a scenario that I have had with many of my sexual encounters. First I remove their shoes, followed by light toe sucking as I work my way up the leg. However, this was my cousin so I had to try and not be too weird about it.
Slowly unzipping her heels was torture. I could smell her hosed feet almost immediately and I began to feel more and more aroused. The scent of her hosiery filled my nostrils and it took everything I had to not start sucking them. So I did the next best thing...I started massaging them. "OoOoOoO that feels amazing! Keep going!"
"You have been wearing those heels all day so I'll hook you up." Kira gave no complaint so I continued to gently massage her small hosed feet. I realized that her nails were painted a bright red that really complimented Kiras perfect skin and every now and then she would wiggle her toes or make an adjustment which would result in my now thick/growing cock to palpitate a bit. I was so afraid she would notice and then make me stop, but i guess she was more focused on either the TV or her phone.
After awhile of rubbing I scooted closer to her and began on her calves. This was such a stupidly obvious ploy by me to feel more of her nylon clad legs, but since she had no knowledge of my fetish she was oblivious to my actions. Plus we were cousins so there was no need to worry right? Not long after I worked on her calves, to her satisfaction, she stretched her legs out to where her thighs were laying on my lap. So i kept massaging her calves a bit, but then made my way up to her knee caps, then her thighs...