The Silky Den

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Back in the late sixties, ladies department stores were full of lovely shimmering nylon lingerie. Slips, petticoats, beautiful peignoir, night gowns and so on.
I just loved to wander around such stores whenever I could, I was 20years old at the time and living with my aunt. She had her suspicions about my sexuality and very aware of my sexual desire for any nylon lingerie. I was always trying to find away of feeling and touching such delights.
I was out today and under my normal trousers I was dressed in a white silky suspender belt with six straps, the metal clasps pulling taught to a pair of dark brown fully fashioned stockings with a back seam, those of you old enough will remember how they feel to wear. The best thing after was a pair of full double layer 15 denier full panties.
Women shop assistant’s would always give boys like me a funny look or scowl in a disapproving manner, so choosing the right store was important. Fortunately in my city there was a very large co-op store, with the top floor being the ladies department, walking through all the dresses, beautiful gowns and evening wear you came to and went through a pretty sort of entrance into the ladies lingerie department. OH WHAT A TREAT a very large room of plush soft carpet full of shimmering nylon and lace. The walls were covered in racking of nylon panties, bra’s etc . The centre of the room was just full of gondola’s draped with very full bouffant petticoats of all different colours and types of nylon and lace, full slips, half slips and peignoir night gowns with multiple layers of soft 15 denier nylon again in all manner of soft shades. The sight was truly amazing and wandering around each gondola feeling all of the nylon merchandise threw me into a sense of being naughty at the least. I walked round the floor a couple of times, there was only two sales assistants both together at a sales counter, they didn’t really notice me as they were quite young and giggling and totally uninterested in me walking about anyway.
I strayed away from their area to the other side of the room, there were several very large gondola’s about five foot high and about six or seven feet across, all draped with a variety of nylon delights , looking through them one stand had loads off bouffant waist petticoats in a variety of nylons, some soft and some with nylon netting , all with lavish lace and satin edging. I came across one gondola that was full of peignoir night wear, long double layer soft nylon in beautiful shades of pink, red and white. I fondled through them feeling myself getting hard while doing so, I had quite a bulge in the front of my trouser’s now. I couldn’t possibly walk out from here in this state.
As I was going through them I glanced through them into the centre of the gondola, wow it was like a den lined with yards of shimmering nylon. I wonder could I get one of those bouffant waist petticoats into the middle and have a try on, no one could see me and the assistant’s were so far away they would never know.
So started looking around the bouffant waist petticoats, they were amazing most had multiple layers of soft nylon with fine netting, I picked one it was pink with several layers of soft 15 denier nylon with stiffening around the bottom of each layer to make them stand out more. The whole petticoat was finished off with beautiful lace around the outer layer.
No body was around, I could see the assistant’s away over the other side of the room busy with their chores, so I took the petticoat down and pushed it through between the nightgowns into the middle of the gondola.
One last look around, the coast was clear, with my heart thumping and a very dry mouth I got into the centre of the gondola. I slowly took my shoes and trousers off and placed them neatly to one side, picking up the petticoat I pulled it up my legs, OMG the feeling of having all that nylon sliding over my stockings and over my panties. I was hard as nails now, and kneeling on the soft carpeted floor, I raised the petticoats and began releasing my cock from the confines of my panties, slowly stroking myself through the multiple layers was to much for me, I had to stop otherwise there was going to be a big mess everywhere. I laid down and just savoured the feeling of all that nylon, thinking some young girl will be wearing this one day, how will she feel I wondered.
After about a minute or two I thought I could hear movement near me, sure enough someone was walking around the gondola I was in. I remained silent and still waiting to see if they were going to look at any of the nightgowns. The side I was looking at was adjacent to a window so I could see a silhouette on the flimsy nylon gowns. My heart was racing, just remain quiet I thought. After a moment or two of walking back and forth the person stopped at the same position. I heard a gentle cough, it’s a man I thought, what’s he going to do. Next I heard a zipper undo and then a handling of the soft see through nylon on one of the gowns, he had pulled it up and was wanking his cock with it. I just had to get a better look at this, I gently pulled the gowns to one side and there staring me in the face was a very large cock surrounded by a handful of nylon, the bulbous head was poking out and a drop of pre-cum had formed on the end. I must have made a noise as he stopped put down the gown, I heard him zip up and then he parted the gowns and looked straight at me kneeling there with nothing on but the big petticoats and t shirt top. He was shocked to say the least, what would he do I wonder I started to stand up to take off the petticoats, when he waved to me not to do anything. I stopped and stood still, a moment later he pushed his way into the centre with me and dropped down onto his knees. He looked up to me putting a finger to his mouth gesturing for me to be quiet, while slowly lifting the front of my petticoats. He was obviously pleased with what he saw his hands slid up and down my legs then feeling the straps on my suspender belt. He then reached my now very hard cock, it was aching with excitement, he gently held and stoked it’s length, I thought I was going to cum there and then. Then it happened, for the fist time ever I felt a man’s lips wrap themselves around my cock. He took me in very deep in his mouth and started sliding and sucking at the same time. I wasn’t going to last long I knew, I caressed his head with the petticoats. How was I going to tell him I’m about to cum I thought. To late , that feeling in the base of my cock, the tingling round my groin, spunk was on it’s way, and with that I went weak at the knees had to hold onto the cross rail and then shuddered blasting the back of his throat with several ropes of cum, he chocked a little but then carried on till I was finished, he obviously swallowed the lot.
He came off my cock licking the last drops of cum, covered it with my panties and patted it. I was totally drained I can’t remember ever cumming like that, he emerged from under the petticoats, again putting his finger to his lips smiled and the found his way out of the gondola. I couldn’t believe what had just happened I only wanted to try on this petticoat and have a play. I laid down shattered and rested for a while.
A few minutes went by I was quite used to being in here now, nobody new I was there that was certain, then I heard movement again, another lone person on the same side, shuffling backwards and forwards obviously looking for something or someone. It couldn’t be that I had another man up to tricks surely. I stayed quiet he stopped in front of me again, I couldn’t see his silhouette quite clearly now. He started to fumble about with the soft nylon on the nightgowns, again I heard a zipper go, I was in luck another show I thought. The man stood very close to the nightgowns and, with both his hands he started to slide the nylon layers over his cock. From what I could just see he was very well endowed, the nylon kept sliding back creating a swishing noise his stroke getting longer all the time. Then I saw it, must have been ten inches at least and very very thick, it had a great big bulbous head the size of a large plum with a big slit in the end and dark purple in colour. Bubbling pr-cum at the end, I couldn’t resist I was so worked up again, stiff as a pole under these petticoats I reached out to caress the huge cock with a hand full of nylon off another gown. The man looked through the gowns to see me there kneeling on the floor. He kept sliding the nylon over the whole of his cock still looking at me. He then dropped his mouth open and started shuddering the big slit on the end of his cock opened up an and great rope of thick spunk shot over my face followed by two more that ended in my hair and neck, more followed drenching the front of the petticoats and my hands. I was soaked , I touched myself through the petticoats and shot another load into the soft nylon. The man disappeared quickly, I got the petticoats off and got dressed, cleaned of my hair and neck, carefully I stepped out from the gondola seeing nobody about I hung the petticoat back up on the rack an left the area. Walking back through the lingerie department the young lady assistant asked me if there was anything she could help me with. If only she knew.

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