0 comments/ 15560 views/ 3 favorites Complete Sheer Nylon Fun By: sheerpeter I'd found a fancy dress shop in the Yellow Pages that I hadn't visited before. Even though it was a fair bus ride away, I had nothing else to do that Saturday. I found the shop easily and stepped through the door. It looked like I was the only customer, which was a good start. The other encouraging thing was that it was an old-fashioned hire shop and not one of those cheap and nasty party shops that seemed to be springing up all over the place, selling only mass-produced rubbish all creased-up in clear plastic wrappers. "Can I help you, sir?" asked the middle-aged lady behind the counter. "I'd like to see what you have in the way of female harem or genie costumes, please?" "They're on the next floor and I'm on my own for the next ten minutes. Would you mind showing yourself around?" "Of course not," I answered. What an opportunity, a chance to browse unhindered. "They're in the third section on the left," she added. "Thank you," I said, making my way up the stairs. I soon found the correct section and with it, disappointment. There wasn't one outfit with sheer sleeves or legs or both, the kind I like to wear for a little private fun. "They never have anything I like, these days," I muttered to myself. I was just thinking that I'd had yet another wasted journey, when I noticed a box of props on the floor underneath the costumes I'd just been viewing and sitting on top was a genie-style lamp. I don't know what made me pick it up, but as soon as I did, I noticed its weight. This was no cheap theatre prop. Below the rim of the lid the lamp was encrusted with a ring of coloured stones (jewels, perhaps?). I was holding the lamp in my right hand which meant my thumb was resting naturally on one of the stones and on closer inspection, this one was more polished than the others. "Surely not," I said to myself. Nonetheless I started to idly rub the stone with my thumb. On the third stroke, I heard a soft click behind me and whirled round, nearly dropping the lamp. Before me stood a beautiful dark-haired woman dressed in an exact replica of a harem costume that had always been a favourite of mine, from a sixties British comedy film called 'Sands of the Desert'. All I could do was stare. "Do you like it?" she asked, turning around completely. As she did, the sheer fabric of the baggy harem pants drifted and shimmered attractively. "It's stunning!" I gasped. "I've always wanted to see this outfit in real life. "And you'd like to wear one like it, wouldn't you?" "Yes, of course. How did you know?" "I'm a sex genie. If I choose, I can see and share all your sex fantasies. I saw yours when I was inside the lamp and they attracted me. We can spend all afternoon exploring your, and now my, fetishes." "I can't believe this is happening to me. Wait a minute, what about the lady downstairs and any other customers?" "Time stopped outside this room as soon as I appeared. It will start again when I disappear back into the lamp" "So you know what I'd like more than anything, my ultimate fantasy?" "Yes, and mine now, of course, but I thought it best to introduce it gradually with this." She held out the chiffon legs of the harem pants as an illustration. "This is what you'd really like," she continued, clicking her fingers. Immediately an old-fashioned silky-smooth nylon appeared, draped over her left hand. "You'd like to be dressed from head to toe in this type of sheer nylon touching every part of your body, wouldn't you?" "It's something I've dreamed of for years." "No longer," she said. "First, let's change the scenery." After clicking her fingers again the room became decorated in a style something between Arab tent and modern chic. "Get undressed, then," she said, smiling at me. I didn't need asking twice and soon my clothes were draped over a convenient chair and my already stiffening cock on display. "That's nice," she said, giggling. "Can you help me out of this costume, please?" I stood behind her and with trembling hands started to undo the hooks and eyes on the bra top. As I did, she went on tiptoes and pushed her chiffon-clad buttocks against my cock. I suspected she could have undressed with a single click of her fingers, but I wasn't objecting. The chiffon was caressing my cock. "My name's Alena," she said, maintaining the pressure, "what's yours?" "Peter,"I answered. "Pleased to meet you Peter." "Likewise." Alena then stepped forward a few inches, which was my cue to undo the harem pants. I couldn't resist stroking the chiffon legs before she removed them. She giggled. "Nice, aren't they?" Then Alena turned to face me and I was facing the most beautiful female body I'd ever seen. "Aleena, you're gor.." "So I've been told," she interrupted, grinning at me. "Shall we get started?" I nodded enthusiastically. Aleena clicked her fingers and suddenly I felt goosebumps all over my body. At the same time I heard her gasp slightly. I wondered what she had done, then I noticed her dark pubic hairs had disappeared. I stared for a few seconds as I'd never seen a shaved pussy before -- it was quite an erotic sight. I looked down at my own groin and I was completely hairless also, in fact my whole body. My hands whipped up to my head, but my eyelashes and the hair on top of my head remained untouched, as did hers. As if answering my unspoken question, Alena said, "The nylon will feel so much nicer if your body is hairless." "Now for the outfits," she continued, clicking her fingers again. A pleasant tingling sensation began at my toes and rapidly moved along my feet towards my ankles. I looked down and I could see the nylon fibres knitting themselves over every contour of my body from the bottom upwards. I looked over at Alena and the same thing was happening to her. I could see that because she was shorter, her outfit was going to reach her pussy before mine got to the top of my thighs and I wanted to see her reaction when it did. I wasn't disappointed. At the expected moment, her legs buckled, the back of her hand went to her mouth and she let out a squeal of delight. "Wow!" was all I had time to say before it was my turn. A wave of ecstasy coursed through my groin as the nylon knitted itself over my balls and cock. "That was an unexpected treat," said Alena. "Mmmm," was all I could manage. In no time at all, the nylon was rushing up over my face, but instead of stopping at my hairline, it carried on knitting itself around each individual hair which produced an unusual but not unpleasant sensation. I started examining my new outfit and there wasn't a single seam and every contour was covered exactly, every individual finger, every individual toe, even my nipples. But the beauty of it was that it wasn't tight or loose anywhere and in fact whenever I moved any part of my body it didn't go taut or crinkle, it kept precisely the same barely-there grip all the time. The effect was that every movement, no matter how small, was accompanied by a lovely nylon caress as the fabric slid about, expanding and contracting to maintain a constant fit. I started exploring my face first with my fingertips and at first it was difficult to concentrate because of the wonderful sensation of one gossamer layer of sheer nylon sliding over another and the feeling as I breathed through the fabric. I discovered that the nylon only went partially into my ears, that it just covered the entrance to my nostrils and that it was just far enough away from my eyes so that my eyelashes had room to blink but at the same time just gently grazed the fabric. When I opened my mouth, the nylon stretched magically to accommodate the movement. I could see that Alena had also been exploring her new covering and we smiled at each other. "What do you think?" she said. "Indescribable," I answered, as I began caressing each arm. "This is a really exciting fetish you have here," said Alena. I'm glad I picked you. I stared at Alena's face. Every time she spoke the nylon across her mouth drifted erotically in and out with each word. Each new aspect of these outfits I was discovering was bringing me to a greater level of excitement. My hands started to drift down to my groin, but I was wondering how long I'd be able to hold out. "Hands off!" Alena called out. "I've got a little surprise in store for you." "OK," I answered, lifting my hands away. She laughed and as she did her beautiful tits jiggled delightfully inside the slippery fabric. She closed her eyes and a dreamy look came across her face. "Does that feel good?" I asked. "That's one of the most delicious things that's ever happened to my tits." Alena took a couple of steps towards me and took both my hands in hers. Wearing this outfit was exciting enough, but seeing Alena dressed the same way just took my breath away, what with the light shimmering from every inch of her nylon 'skin'. And now, as our hands started to slide up each other's arms until we were finally in a slippery embrace. As our faces slid against each other, she whispered in my ear, "Shall we find out what it's like to kiss dressed like this?" "Yes please!" Our lips met and immediately the nylon had completely covered the insides of our mouths. I slipped my nylon-covered tongue into Alena's nylon-covered mouth and moaned with delight at the slippery kiss. "Mmmmm," sighed Alena, finally pulling back from the kiss. "That was equally delightful." The nylon now just covered our lips. "Now for your treat," she continued. "Close your eyes." I did as I was told. There was a click and I could feel myself rise into the air a few inches, suspended comfortably above the floor. "You like your nipples being stroked, don't you?" asked Alena. "Very much." "OK, how about this?" Her slippery fingers flicked gently at my nylon-covered nipples. "That's so lovely," I sighed. "Don't stop." "And how about this?" she said, barely suppressing a giggle. I could feel one of Alena's hands cup my balls as the other one gently gripped my cock. Then I realised she was still stroking my nipples! "How are you doing that?" I said. "OK, you can look now," she answered. I looked down and was astounded. Her tits were moving on their own, up and down and side to side so that her bulging nipples were stroking mine just like two fingertips. "Hold on tight," she called out. "I would guess you're nearly there judging by the expression on your face. She was right. The feeling as her silky fingers caressed my cock and balls was so electrifying, I moaned loudly and came almost at once. The first spasm was so strong, my semen just spurted straight through the nylon and clung to my stomach. The rest just pumped slowly through the fabric and started to trickle down my cock. "I've no need to ask if you enjoyed that," said Alena surveying the results. "I suppose we'd better clean that up," she added, clicking her fingers. Immediately, all my come disappeared and I was dry again. "Take a rest on the bed," Alena motioned to me. "I'll get some refreshment." I propped myself up against the headboard and watched my cock slowly shrink with its nylon covering shrinking in unison. Alena came over to the bed and handed me a glass of liquid that looked a little like white wine, then she moved round to the other side and joined me on the bed. I was wondering how this was going to last all afternoon as I was normally only good for one orgasm a day, especially the one I'd just had. "I know what you're thinking," Alena said, sipping her drink. "Drink up." I took a swig of the liquid, which tasted sweet and fruity, and a warm glow began to spread throughout my body. I finished the rest in one gulp and the effect was amazing. I still felt the satisfying post-orgasm tingle, but at the same time I was ready for sex again immediately as if I hadn't had any for a whole month! As a consequence my cock was already beginning to grow again. Alena giggled. "Good stuff this, isn't it?" I looked at her, and her beauty and the beauty of her nylon outfit was having an even greater effect on my cock. I then noticed something I'd ignored before. The nylon covering her pussy followed its contours so that there was a crease running vertically down it, but I couldn't see where the crease ended. I put my hand over and began caressing Alena's belly between her navel and her pussy, trying subtly to move downwards. Alena put her hand over mine to stop it. "You're wondering if it goes all the way inside, aren't you Peter?" she said. "Well you'll have to wait and see. Now, my nipples need some tender care before you find out." She moved over and rested her head between my thighs, facing up at the ceiling. Then she showed me what to do with her nipples. Soon Alena was sighing softly with her eyes closed. I was enjoying the hardness of her nipples and the sliding of one silky layer of nylon over another. "I'm sorry this has got to end," I said. "This outfit is heavenly." "Don't worry, Peter, it isn't over yet. Now, are you ready to find out." "Certainly." "With that Alena turned over and sat astride me, looking into my face. Her pussy was just touching the base of my cock. She lifted herself up and postioned my cock so that the tip was just between the lips of her pussy, with just enough downward pressure to stop it sliding out. She rested her hands on my chest to steady herself. "Ready," she said teasingly. "Yes, yes, yes!" I cried out. Then she slid my cock up to the hilt all in one movement and we both gasped with pleasure as the two layers of nylon slid over each other inside her pussy. "You knew all along," I said, laughing "Of course I did. Noticed something else?" "Yes. Inside, you're as dry as a bone." "Well I don't need any normal lubrication with two silky layers of nylon sliding in and out." "Let's see how long we can stand this before we come," Alena said, as she slowly began to move up and down. The sliding of the two layers of nylon were transferring the most delicious feelings to my cock and must have been doing the same to her. I was also being treated to the awesome sight of her lovely tits bouncing about in their nylon covering. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking," Alena said. "Well, apart from the fact that I know for sure I'm going to come any minute now, I was thinking that this is the most delightful thing that's ever happened to my cock." "OK, let's come together," she said and clicked her fingers. Suddenly her movements increased rapidly and she was bouncing up and down the full length of my cock faster than I thought humanly possible. I barely had time to take a breath before our first enormous spasms jerked our bodies in unison. Then she sat still as the rest of our spasms followed each other so that one jerk from my cock was followed by a contraction from her pelvic muscles which gripped my cock in a way I've never felt before. This was accompanied by much moaning and sighing from both of us. "Oh my God!" I cried out. "That was fantastic." "You're not wrong, Peter." And so we spent the rest of the afternoon trying different positions and exploring all the erotic possibilities resulting from our nylon outfits. At last, after an hour or so more, Alena said, "I've used all the rejuvenating liquid and I think it's as good a time to stop as any. I must have looked crestfallen. "I know I can't have you for ever, but I've got to say goodbye to this lovely outfit." "Ah, well you won't, you see," Alena said, handing me a coloured stone. I looked it over. One side was blue and the other green. "Don't lose it or break it," Alena said. "You can dress yourself and one other person in these outfits any time you like. Just rub the blue side three times to remove your body hair and then three times again to make the outfit and then hand it to the other person (a woman, I assume) so that she can do the same. When you've finished, just rub the green side three times to make the outfit disappear and then three more times to get your body hairs back." "Thank you Alena. That's very kind and generous of you." "Don't mention it, "Alena said, kissing my cheek. Now I need to go back in the lamp." I picked up the lamp and put my hand on the jewel as before. "That's right," said Alena, "three times. Goodbye Peter and may you enjoy plenty of nylon fun." "Goodbye Alena," I said, but she was already gone. I placed the lamp back into the box and made my way downstairs. "Did you find anything suitable, sir," asked the lady behind the counter. "No," I lied. "Nothing at all. Thanks for your help. Goodbye!" Complete Sheer Nylon Fun Ch. 02 This story continues on from 'Complete Sheer Nylon Fun', in which a genie named Alena grants my deepest fetish by covering us both in silky sheer nylon stocking fabric from head to toe, for us to have an afternoon of slippery nylon fun. As I left the fancy dress shop my hand was deep in my trouser pocket, grasped firmly around the jewel that Alena handed me, just before she returned to her lamp. I was going over her instructions in my mind. If I rubbed the blue side of the jewel three times, all my body hairs would disappear, apart from my eyelashes and my head hair. Then rubbing the blue side again three times would result in the sheer suit being knitted up over my body, following every contour until I was completely covered, like wearing a silky nylon bodystocking which fitted perfectly, not too loose and not too tight. When I was finished with the suit, rubbing the green side three times each would reverse the magic. The magic would also work if I was lucky enough to have a woman willing to join me in the nylon fun. Being single, there wasn't much chance of that yet. I'd lost count of the number of times I'd come that afternoon, each time being rejuvenated back to full desire by a magic drink Alena had given me. We'd used up her supply so that now I was making my way home in a deeply satisfied mood, but not ready for sex just yet. To be honest, I wasn't sure how soon my desire would return. Despite this, I couldn't wait to get home and try out the magic jewel again, just to feel the sheer nylon suit caressing my hairless skin. All the way home, I'd been toying with the idea of keeping my clothes on while rubbing the jewel to see what it would feel like to have the sheer nylon knit itself over my body whilst I was still dressed. I took out the jewel and sat on the sofa. I wasted no time and immediately rubbed the blue side of the jewel three times. This time, because I was expecting it, I was able to watch the hairs on my arms disappear instantaneously, accompanied by a tingling feeling all over which told me my whole body was now smooth. This time it felt different, though. Before I'd rubbed the jewel I'd felt as I normally do after a really good orgasm -- not ready for another for a few hours yet. Now, after having rubbed the jewel, my sexual desire was suddenly as strong as it had been at any other time of the afternoon and I was already getting an erection! I hurriedly rubbed the blue side of the jewel three times again to cover my body with the silky nylon suit and luxuriated in the soft caress of the fabric as it moved upwards from my feet, in between my clothes and my skin. It was a very pleasant sensation indeed. I wanted to see what the outfit looked like in the mirror so I climbed up to my bedroom, the nylon moving delightfully over my skin, sliding back and forth underneath my clothes, which increased the sensation. I whipped my clothes off and stood in front of our full-length mirror. This was the first time I had seen myself in this outfit - Alena had not provided a mirror when she conjured up a more comfortable room than the stockroom of the fancy dress shop. It was a surprisingly erotic sight and I could feel myself getting more excited. Then I noticed something in the mirror, something on my bedside table that I'd left behind at the fancy dress shop. It was Alena's lamp! I picked up the lamp with trembling fingers and rubbed three times. In no time at all, the gorgeous Alena was standing before me, dressed in her usual harem costume. "Alena," I said, my eyes feasting on her, "how did you find me?" "When you rubbed the jewel I gave you." "I certainly wasn't expecting to see you again, it's a lovely surprise." "Well," she said, giving me an enchanting smile, "I had such an exciting time sharing your fetish, I changed my mind. Also, after you put me back in the lamp, I suddenly thought of some more things we could try with our nylon outfits. I'm sure you'll love them." "I don't know what to say except that you're a wonderful lady!" "Well I can see you're ready. This is something I should have tried earlier." She clicked her fingers, but I didn't notice anything happen. Alena could see the puzzled look on my face. "Look at your bed," she said. When I looked, I was astonished; she had changed all my bed covering from cotton to silky smooth nylon. I ran my nylon-covered hand over the nylon surface of the duvet. "Nice," was all I could say. "Try it out, then, while I'm getting ready," said Alena from behind me. I lay down on my front, slipping and sliding about, with the nylon layers swishing against each other. I turned over just in time to see Alena's sheer covering reach her pussy. My cock twitched in appreciation as a sigh of delight passed her lips. Another twenty seconds and her silky bodysuit was complete. The sight of silky sheer nylon clinging perfectly to every contour of her body was beautiful beyond description. "What do you think of the bed covering?" she said. "It's lovely!" "OK, make some room." After Alena had swished around a little, she grabbed my head and gave me an unbelievable silky kiss, both our mouths and tongues being covered in sheer nylon the instant our lips met. Finally Alena pulled gently away. "Everything about being covered in sheer nylon is just so good," she said. "I'm really glad I followed you here to try out some new ideas." "So am I!" Alena clicked her fingers and a nylon stocking appeared in her hand. "Hold still," she said as, holding the stocking between both hands, she gently placed it over my mouth and slid it back and forth a couple of times. "How did that feel?" she asked. "Sensational!" I said. "What are you planning to do?" "You'll have to wait and see, but I can guarantee you won't be disappointed. Now lay still and relax." "Whatever you say," I said, quivering with anticipation. Alena clicked her fingers twice and I could feel another sheer nylon suit beginning to cover the first. I looked over at Alena and the same was happening to her. The second suits grew just as quickly as the first, but the sensation was deadened slightly because I'd already got one layer of nylon on. When my second suit was finished, the first thing I noticed was the heat being generated under two layers of nylon. Also, even though the nylon was very sheer, my vision was obscured a lot more. "OK, here we go," said Alena, as she clicked her fingers twice again. I gasped out loud at the wonderful sensation that now suddenly enveloped my body. From what I could see, the second nylon layer was swishing over the first in a swirling action that created an exquisite cool, silky, sliding caress over every inch of my body. The feeling was so delightful and exciting that I could barely catch my breath. At the same time, it was clear from the sounds Alena was making, that she was enjoying herself just as much. I had no idea that there could be an experience like this. I began taking huge panting, moaning breaths as my body moved smoothly towards a climax. When it came I didn't know which sensation to concentrate on as the second layer of nylon kept up its sliding motion whilst my cock pumped away. Goodness knows where the fluid was ending up. As I pumped the last of my come, I could hear Alena whimpering and sighing in ecstasy as she built towards her orgasm. When she did, she let out a long, drawn-out cry of pleasure and her body shuddered visibly with each spasm. My outer suit had stopped moving once I'd come, but I could hear the familiar whispering of one layer of sheer nylon sliding over another that told me she was still coming. Soon it slowed down and stopped sliding completely. "Oh, Peter, that was unbelievable!" Alena cried out. "Much better than I thought it would be. How about you?" "It was the most exciting feeling I've ever had," I answered. "Thank you so much." Alena giggled. "You're covered in your come," she said. "Let's sort that out," she added, clicking her fingers. I was clean and dry again in an instant as my outer suit disappeared. Alena then disposed of her own second suit. She was still laughing and I was transfixed by the way the sheer nylon over her mouth was fluttering in and out. "God, you're gorgeous," I sighed. "Fancy a slippery cuddle?" she said, holding out her arms. "Yes, please," I answered, sliding over to her. She placed her cheek next to mine and whispered in my ear, "How would you like to be able to do all the things with your nylon suit that we've done this afternoon?" "I'd love to, but it would be on my own." "Well, it's true I won't be around to give you a silky handjob, but I'm sure you'll find someone and then she can do everything for you that I've done." "Everything?" "Yes, everything, as long as she uses the jewel I've given you." "That would be marvellous, Alena, but what if she doesn't share my fetish?" "Don't worry about that, just hand her the jewel, you'll see. I'll need to leave you a set of instructions for all the different magic it can do." The thought that I could have all this fun again whenever I liked was beginning to excite me. Alena noticed and laughed. I put my lips to hers and slid my tongue into her nylon-covered mouth. I couldn't say how long we stayed like that sliding our silky tongues over each other's and caressing each other with our slippery limbs, but when we finished the kiss, my cock was rock hard again. "Don't always need my magic drink, do you, Peter?" "Not by the look of it." "Well, we can try my final idea now. You know when the suit is knitting itself up our bodies and it gets to here?" She put her hand down to her pussy and grinned. "Yes, it feels really nice." "It certainly does. So I want to see what it feels like when it happens over and over again." "What, the whole suit?" "No, just this bit," she answered, touching my balls and running her finger all the way up my shaft. "What a heavenly idea." "What are we waiting for then?" she said, clicking her fingers twice. At once the sheer nylon disappeared from my cock and balls, but almost immediately it began to reappear slowly upwards. A couple of seconds later it reached the tip and then started to un-knit itself back down at the same speed. It was just like being given a slow, silky handjob. Alena sucked in her breath and closed her eyes briefly. "That's delightful!" she sighed, as she clicked her fingers. At once the movement of the nylon doubled in speed. "Look into my eyes," said Alena, moving her face close to mine so that our noses were almost touching. I was entranced and growing more excited as, every few seconds, she clicked her fingers to speed up the movement of the nylon until at last it was moving so fast and the feeling so sensational, I knew I'd be over the edge very soon. "Touch my nipples Peter," Alena sighed. I cupped her silky breasts in my hands and moved my fingers slowly towards her nipples. Then I began fondling them in the way she'd shown me earlier. "Oh Peter!" she gasped. "That's delightful!" "Oh, here I go!" she cried out a few seconds later, a huge smile on her face. Then she closed her eyes and arched her back as each spasm was accompanied by an ecstatic sigh. Finally, the last spasm washed over her and she relaxed in my arms. She hadn't forgotten me, however, as the nylon was still giving my cock and balls a silky treat. "Your turn now," she whispered as she planted her lips on mine and plunged her tongue into my mouth. At the same time her silky fingers found my nipples and started caressing. That was all I needed and within seconds I was coming, but to my delight she kept fondling my nipples and kissing me until I'd ejaculated every last drop of come. We lay, exhausted, in each others arms, deeply satisfied. "That was like my pussy being caressed by a thousand tiny fingers," said Alena. "I agree and it was another fantastic idea of yours, Alena," I replied. "Thank you, Peter." After a while, Alena got up from the bed and clicked her fingers to clean me up. Then she clicked her fingers again and was dressed once more in her usual harem costume. "Time for you to put me back into the lamp, Peter," she said, handing it to me. "Do you have to go now? I'd love you to stay the night." "Oh Peter, I think you're falling in love with me. Many men have." "There's nothing wrong with that, is there?" "No, of course not, but I've already broken the rules by visiting you twice." "Go on, just one night," I pleaded. "No, Peter," she said firmly. Then her expression softened. "Look," she said, "I've really enjoyed sharing your lovely fetish with you, so I'll give you one extra treat if you promise to stop pleading with me." "OK, Alena. I'm sorry." She leaned over and kissed me gently on the lips. "That's OK," she said. "Now close your eyes and keep them closed," she added. "That's good. Now I know you're going to enjoy this." And she clicked her fingers again. With that a most peculiar sensation spread throughout my entire body and I could feel it changing shape. At the same time my hair began growing rapidly until it rested softly on my shoulders. I had a good idea what she had done, but I didn't dare open my eyes. "This way," said Alena, as she took my hand and turned me slightly so that I would be facing the mirror. I couldn't help noticing the new and delightful sensation of bouncing and jiggling coming from my chest. I wanted to let her know that I'd guessed already, but I was sure she wanted to give me a clue in an exciting and novel way. "Keep your arms by your side," she said, as she cuddled me from behind and started to run her silky hands over my abdomen and up towards my chest. Then she reached the full, soft flesh now covering my chest and I gasped as her hands slowly caressed and gently massaged my new voluptuousness. The glorious sensation was much more than I had expected. I had read somewhere that for some women their breasts are a complete erogenous delight but even this knowledge didn't prepare me for what happened next. Her nylon-clad fingers finally reached my seemingly huge nipples and I nearly collapsed with ecstasy. An electric shock of pure joy went through my whole body as she took each nipple and gently rolled and squeezed them between her thumbs and forefingers. "Oh, Alena," I sighed. "Let me see." "Not yet," she giggled. "What's this down here," she added, as her right hand rested on my new nylon-covered smooth labia. "What's happened to that lovely stiff cock?" She placed her finger along the slit, caressing up and down and I was forced to bite my lip. "Is it inside here?" Her finger suddenly curled round and slid effortlessly over the sheer nylon, into my vagina, finding my clitoris almost immediately, where it rested teasingly only for a second or two before beginning an almost unbearably delightful steady stroking. "Don't stop, Alena," I cried out. "Please don't stop!" "What did you promise, Peter?" Alena said, removing her finger. "Sorry, I forgot." "There's more pleasure for you once I've gone, but you've got to find out for yourself. You can open your eyes now so you can see your new body." I finally snapped my eyes open and was amazed at the sight that greeted me. Staring back was a beautiful female version of me. Well, not quite me, but someone who might be mistaken for a twin sister of mine. My hair was the same colour as mine, but a softer and glossier texture. Even behind the layer of sheer nylon I could see that my facial features were feminine and very attractive. Then lower down, apart from the most gorgeous pair of natural breasts I had seen in a long time, the rest of my body had a soft feminine shape and I had hips! I couldn't believe it but I was being turned on by the sight of my new body. "Like what you see?" said Alena. "I'm beautiful," I answered. "Sorry, what I meant to say was you've made me beautiful." "I'm glad you like the new you. Now it really is time for me to go." "Goodbye, Alena and thanks." "Goodbye, Peter." With that I rubbed the jewel on the lamp three times. First, Alena disappeared and then a few seconds later the lamp followed. Immediately in its place I was suddenly holding what looked like a fat CD case with 'Magic jewel instructions' written on the outside. I opened the case and on one side sat the jewel Alena had given me, in a red plush lining, and on the other side a conventional audio CD. I put it on my bedside table, thinking I would listen to it all the way through a little later, but I never got the chance that evening. It didn't occur to me how I was going to change back into a man, but by the time I did think about it a short while later, I was powerless. I began to explore my new body for myself - I could think of nothing else. Eventually, my hands wandered up to my lovely perfect breasts. I gently gripped the hard nipples in the way Alena had done and even though I was still in a high state of arousal, I was unprepared for what happened next, Immediately, my whole groin tingled for a few seconds and a wave of pleasure washed over my body like you get when you reach the plateau of sexual excitement and you know that nothing will stop you coming within a few seconds. And before I knew it, my vagina was contracting with spasm after wonderful spasm. As the spasms subsided, I was thinking that it was quite an enjoyable orgasm, but like before my groin started tingling and half a minute later I was coming again, just as strongly as before, then again after another half-minute and so on continuously. I was still standing in front of the mirror, but after several powerful orgasms my legs were beginning to shake and I lowered myself onto the edge of the nylon-covered bed just as another ripple of ecstasy swept over me. I didn't know how long this unique and wonderful experience was going to continue, so I slid up the slippery bed so that I could rest comfortably against the headboard and enjoy the ride. I didn't want it to stop because I really was enjoying every orgasm, but on the other hand I was trapped in this seemingly endless cycle of pleasure. Fortunately each orgasm was as good as the last. In fact I started to notice that they were becoming more intense, so much so that I began to squirm with each spasm, my slippery nylon body swishing about on top of the slippery duvet. Eventually, after some length of time I began to feel really tired and my eyelids started to droop until finally I let them close. I awoke with a start and the room was in darkness. I looked at the clock and it was 3.00 am. I switched the light on and then I remembered what had been happening. My falling asleep seemed to have put an end to my automatic super-orgasms and my body was back to it's normal shape. I was going to miss my lovely sensitive breasts. I took the magic jewel from from its case and rubbed the green side three times to make my nylon suit disappear. To my relief it did and I slid under my duvet in a state of exhaustion. I didn't wake up again until the next evening. Over the next few days I began to notice that I'd completely lost interest in sex. I was pretty sure that I was paying the price for all those endless orgasms and that my libido would return to normal at some time. In the meantime, even putting the nylon suit on did nothing for me, my cock remaining annoyingly limp. I didn't even listen to the CD Alena had given to me -- I didn't see any point. It took about a month for my interest in sex to return and just as it did, I was lucky enough one Tuesday evening to meet a lovely girl called Linda. After a few weeks of dating she had agreed to stay the night at my house. As we sat on the sofa, kissing and cuddling, I suggested we share each other's sexual desires so that we could have more fun in the bedroom. Linda agreed to start. She told me she liked to have her nipples licked and fondled and that she quite liked to ride her lovers. Complete Sheer Nylon Fun Ch. 02 "Anything else?" I asked her. "Well, I'm fond of a little mild spanking to get me in the mood. Nothing too much, just a few sharp taps on my bare bottom. What about your desires?" "I really like to see women dressed in sheer harem girl costumes. Do you know the kind of thing I mean?" "I'm not sure." I went to my desk and came back with a picture that I'd printed from the internet. It showed a woman dressed in a costume with baggy sheer sleeves and trousers. "This is the sort of thing," I said. "I'd be happy to wear one of those for you," she said, smiling. "What would you feel about me wearing one as well?" "That would be alright with me. Is there anything particular about this costume that appeals to you." "It's the fact that it's made from smooth sheer nylon," I answered. "I just love the feeling of it against my skin." "Yes, I've met a few men who've said they like to see women wearing stockings instead of tights." "I particularly like the smooth silky ones made from 100% nylon that are shaped like a leg and foot." "The old-fashioned ones that need a suspender belt or garter?" "That's right. Do you like them as well?" "I think they look great on your legs, but they don't turn me on at all." I hoped that I was hiding my disappointment. I would have to think of a way to introduce my magic jewel without making it seem obvious or crass. I needn't have worried as it turned out. That evening she rode my recently rejuvenated cock and I gazed in admiration at her lovely bouncing breasts. We went to sleep in each other's arms. The next morning I got out of bed, while Linda was still asleep, to relieve my aching bladder. The bed looked so inviting with Linda in it, even with her back to me, that I got back in and gave her a cuddle. She moved her arm to rest on top of mine. And within seconds my cock was coming to attention pressing against her buttocks. Linda reached round and held my cock in her hand until it was fully erect. "Fancy a quickie?" I said cheekily. "No, but if I give you a handjob, will you get me a cup of coffee." "It's a deal," I replied, "but could you do something special for me?" "It depends." she said, intrigued. I turned over and took out a pair of silky nylons and handed one to her. She held it up in front of her. "These are like the ones we were talking about last night, aren't they?" "That's right." "I can see why men find these alluring. Do you want me to wear them for you?" "No, if I put this one over my cock, you can put the other one over your hand." "I understand," she said, grinning. I started to pull my nylon over my cock, but Linda stopped me and took it from me. She started to roll it up expertly. "Do you want to go all the way to the toe?" she asked. "Yes, please." Linda then gathered up the nylon all the way to the heel and slid the foot over my cock as far as it would go, tucking the excess behind my balls. "Mmmmmm," I sighed appreciatively. Linda sat back and reviewed her work. "That won't be going anywhere in a hurry." She then slid her right arm into her nylon just far enough so that she could still encircle my nylon-encased shaft with her right hand. She didn't waste any time and grabbed my cock with her nylon-covered hand and started stroking immediately from the tip all the way down to my balls and back again. "That's heavenly," I sighed. "This is really slippery," said Linda. "Much better than lubricant." With that, she started stroking faster and faster. The feeling on my cock was amazing and I could feel a warm glow start to build up in my groin. "You'll make me come in no time at all," I said, my voice shaking as Linda pumped away with the two nylon layers swishing. "That's the idea," she said, stroking even faster. "I want to see how fast I can bring you off." "Fair enough," I managed to reply. About twenty seconds later, my spurting cock was giving Linda the answer. "That was awesome, Linda," I said, after I'd finished panting. "Thank you. How do you like your coffee?" "Milk, no sugar," she said, pulling the duvet back over her and giving me a huge grin. Downstairs I made us both a fresh coffee, which took a little while, and then carefully carried the cups upstairs on a tray. When I reached the landing, I could hear a female voice, Alena's voice, coming from my bedroom, saying, "Firstly, to remove all your body hair, rub the blue side of the jewel three times." I had forgotten that I'd left the jewel's instructions under a book I was currently reading and Linda must have discovered the CD box and was listening to the CD on the player by my bed. I carefully lowered the tray to the floor and peeked through the gap between the partially open door and the frame. From there I could see Linda, naked, sat on the bed, rubbing the jewel. Then I heard her gasp as all her body hairs disappeared. She looked down at her hairless pussy and ran her fingers over it. "God, It's so smooth!" she said, almost in a whisper. Then she picked up the CD player's remote control to hear the next instruction: "To create your nylon suit, rub the blue side of the jewel another three times." Linda rubbed the jewel again and put her hand to her mouth as she watched the sheer nylon advancing up her body. When the nylon reached her pussy, she gasped loudly this time and closed her eyes. Thirty seconds later she was completely covered. She started running her hands over her silky covering and seemed very pleased with the result. "This is lovely," she whispered, hugging herself. "Absolutely gorgeous!" I didn't know how I was going to make an entrance without revealing that I'd been spying on Linda. I decided to pretend I hadn't. I picked up the tray carefully and silently moved down the stairs a few steps. "A cup of coffee coming up," I called out as I reached the landing again. Coming into the bedroom I could see immediately that Linda had hidden herself completely under the duvet and so I guessed she was just being playful. Luckily, I was correct. "Where's Linda?" I called, as I put down the tray. "Under here," came her muffled reply. "What's she doing under there?" "She's got a surprise for you." "A nice surprise?" "A very nice surprise." I lifted up a corner of the duvet and I could hear Linda giggling. "I'm going to have a look," I said and I flung the duvet over to the other side of the bed, revealing Linda's nylon-clad body. She was stunning. As she continued giggling the sheer nylon shimmered all over. "Linda you're a dream come true," I gasped. "I can't believe how gorgeous you look in that suit." "I haven't looked in the mirror yet," she replied, "but every movement of my body sends the most delicate caress over my skin and it's making me so horny." "You're not the only one." "Look, I'm sorry I touched your stuff without asking." "No harm done. In fact I'm rather glad you found it." "I was intrigued by the title on the cover, so I opened it up and took the jewel out. All of a sudden, I felt as if I'd wanted the touch of sheer nylon against my skin for my whole life, still do even though I'm no longer holding the jewel, and there I was telling you last night that I wasn't bothered about it as a turn-on." "I was told it would have that effect, but I wasn't sure how well it would work. That's why I hadn't tried it on you yet." "Who told you?" "Er...I know you'll find this difficult to believe, but it was the genie who gave it to me who told me." "A genie?! Surely not!" "Yes, and out of a lamp I found in a fancy dress shop." Linda was obviously struggling with what was happening. "I can't decide whether to listen to your explanation," she said, "or get your cock inside me. On the whole, I think the latter." "OK, let me magic up my nylon suit as well." "We can both wear one?" she cried out. "What are you waiting for?" A couple of minutes later, I was wearing my sheer nylon covering and lying on top of Linda with the tip of my cock resting on her pussy. "This is going to be a surprising sensation," I said, smiling. "Are you ready?" Linda nodded enthusiastically and with that I thrust my cock deep into her silky pussy. Linda gasped loudly. "Don't move yet," she cried out. "I've never felt anything that good." She looked me in the eyes and laughed. "Will you marry me?" she said. "Of course." "OK, now you can fuck me."