My wife asked me where my stocking fetish came from. When I was a late teenager in the 50's, real nylon stockings had just come to the UK and all the women started wearing them. They were very expensive at the time, so women would look after them, wash them and generally treat them with great care. I would watch my Mother take her nylons off in the evening, go out to the kitchen to wash them, then bring them into our living room and hang them in front of the fire to dry. I could see the lights glistening and reflecting off the sheer nylon and was fascinated by it.
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Nylons and oral sex have been my obsessions for as long as I can remember. I am nearly 70 now, so that is a long time. When I was a teenager, women all wore stockings, no pantyhose and it was rare to see women in trousers. So, it was bare legs or stockings. My father always bought my mother her stockings, Bear Brand I think they were, and always shiny and sheer. I loved the look of them and the way they shone and reflected the light.
I was eighteen and it was the late sixties in the London suburbs. The only thing I could think of to satisfy my curiosity for the time being was buying one of the very sheer scarves that were very popular at the time and perhaps some nylons. How on earth I was going to summon up the courage to buy these very feminine items was beyond me. In those days, for a man to show a hint of liking feminine garments was unthinkable and sure to bring derision.
Men like to read them. Today will be a bit different, because it will be I, Mr NyloNova, who will tell you about my fascination with nylons. There is actually nothing extraordinary about it.