The nylon slut - part 1 of 3: in the back alley

She had always dreamed of being used by several men after the disco. Tonight this dream should come true. She had danced for hours now, and her feet in the sexy high heels were sweating profusely. She had enjoyed feeling the greedy looks of men on her legs and feet in silky stockings. A compliment here, a seemingly random touch there… yes, she was definitely the center of attention at this party, and she thoroughly enjoyed it.

She wore, as her boyfriend had instructed her, almost invisible, skin-colored pantyhose under her elegant, tight minidress, high-heeled strappy sandals that were studded with rhinestones and glittered seductively in the dim light of the disco. an equally glittering anklets and several toe rings rounded off the slutty outfit. She had carefully shaped and painted her toenails beforehand, the dark red nail polish as a clear invitation to spoil her well-groomed feet. yes, tonight she was a queen, a tempting prey for the hungry men, and she would tell her friend about it. Every single detail.

It was a handsome man who finally spoke to her as she sat at the bar, resting her weary feet on a stool. Over a drink together, the conversation quickly turned to the beautiful, well-groomed feet and the hot outfit. so she gladly let the stranger begin to touch and massage her tired dancing feet. She was a little concerned they were sweating too much, and you could even smell the sensuous aroma without coming close. But he reassured her: "That's exactly what makes me incredibly horny."

His direct manner surprised her, at the same time making her crotch twitch. She felt even more heat between her legs when he undid a strap of her sandals and gently slipped the shoe off her glowing foot. She felt his strong hands kneading each toe. She could see his inner struggle between caution and greed in his eyes as he gripped her heel firmly, making her pussy vibrate. She felt very well that she was getting wet between her legs and that the nylon fabric lying directly on her pussy was already soaking up her juice.

And then something happened that took her breath away: in the middle of the disco, a strange man knelt in front of the stool on which her foot rested and began kissing every inch of her sole with his lips, sliding his tongue between her toes and take them greedily in his mouth. She couldn't suppress a groan and bit her lower lip as her pantyhose crotch was soaked with masses of her vaginal fluid. The stranger also moaned suppressed and confessed to her: "I love the intense scent of your hot fuck feet!"

She felt as if she could orgasm through these caresses alone, if only almost. She was even more turned on when she caught a glimpse of other visitors curiously watching the spectacle. Especially the men couldn't take their eyes off their perfect legs and feet, which were extensively spoiled. Another strange man plucked up courage and came closer, took off her other sandal without a word and put the other leg on another stool. More demanding and rude than the other man, he gripped her ankle tightly and pressed her toes against his crotch. Instinctively, she spread her toes, clutching the stranger's cock. She felt a powerful erection under her foot….

As she began to tenderly stroke the huge cock with her toes, the other man asked her to spread her toes. She obeyed… greedily he stuck his nose between the nylon toes and inhaled her hot foot perfume with a heavy breath. By now the other man's cock had grown to full size. She juggled his heavy scrotum with skillful movements and drove up and down again and again from the heavy testicles up to his glans. she felt the desire to feel the mighty cock without disturbing pants in between on the fabric of her nylons...

As if the stranger could read her mind, he took her hand and said, "We're going somewhere a little more private." She was just able to provisionally slip into her slutty sandals, which dangled from her feet as she walked. They made a seductive noise with every step of their beautiful legs.

Once outside, the stranger wasted no time, undid his fly and exposed his gigantic penis. She sat on a garbage can, her mini dress riding up, exposing her nylon-covered pussy. She forgot everything around her and just wanted to jerk off the stranger's mighty cock with her feet. toes splayed she clutched his cock and began to slide his foreskin back and forth as if in slow motion. When she applied a little pressure, his clear precum flowed out of the swollen glans and ran down her red-lacquered claws. He kept still now and they both watched mesmerized as she polished his rod with skillful movements, the stockings already wet and slippery from his precum. Grunting with pleasure, he had his cock massaged and showered her with compliments. that he has never seen such beautiful feet, how perfectly her hot, red painted toenails turned him on, how sensual it is to feel the toe rings and the delicate nylon fabric on his bulging glans... Mesmerized, he stammered that his wife would never do such a thing for him and she could tell he was about to cum.

She too could no longer control herself and now wanted to see his juice. With a jerky movement, she pulled his foreskin down tightly, and then it was time... his milky juice shot out of his pulsating glans in thick spurts. Like white arrows, he ejaculated his accumulated fuck juice and he emptied his heavy testicles, his semen flying in large splashes on her toes. Her nylons seemed to absorb his ejaculation gratefully and greedily, and she only stopped jerking off when the last drops ran out of his glans and dripped down her red painted toenails in thick streaks.

With a smile, he tucked his cock back into his pants and just left the trembling foot fairy outside. She was still sitting there, half dazed, running two fingers over her wet crotch. She felt a mixture of submission and power over the stranger's cock. She carefully slipped her toes back into the shoes and enjoyed the feeling of stepping on the soles of the shoes with a mixture of her fragrant foot sweat and sperm. Noticing that the hot, moist mixture made her Nylon even more transparent, revealing every detail of her perfect nails and foot jewellery, she carefully fastened the ankle straps and walked back into the disco. The feel of a stranger's cum between her toes with every step made her cunt wet all over again. "What will my boyfriend think if I tell him this?"

Only now did she notice that their fleeting acquaintance had not only decorated her feet with his cream, but also her calves and the hem of her skirt. Satisfied that no man had ever ejaculated so much for her before, and with a triumphant smile she decided to get some more of it tonight... the slut in her had awakened and she wanted more...
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reed70
Awesome :open_mouth:
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PantyhoseMen
Mmmh hot story. Mad me horny as well.
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