![]() Some passed through the material and dripped onto the lino bathroom floor. I roared with pleasure as I forcefully jetted several splodges of creamy semen. My over-excited bell end glided furiously up and down the inside belly of the soft shiny nylon. I began bucking inside the knickers for all I was worth. As a small dribble of semen seeped out of my cock, I lost control and went for the full monty. I managed to hover at the peak for about a minute. I kept the jiggling going as I was on the verge of orgasm. ![]() My bell end had swelled like a mushroom, bigger than I had ever seen it before and it had turned nearly blackcurrant as it throbbed, I had never seen it so angry looking. ![]() Pulling forward the waistband I looked down at my cock. I thrust my hips forward giving a jiggle so that the soft nylon quivered against the tip of my tingling cock. I turned sideways on to the mirror, looking at my magnificent cock wallowing in the silky nylon sea, proud and erect, straining for relief. I was aware I didn’t get an opportunity like this very often so I decided to let myself calm down to elongate the pleasure. I was enjoying it so much I began to snort like stallion on heat. The sight of now my beetroot coloured, heavily swollen bell end, blood vessels visible, straining against the inside belly of the ample knickers, clearly visible through the pale blue silky soft shiny nylon in the mirror was brilliant. I juddered in ecstasy as my cock began to throb with pleasure. As the sensation subsided, I began to buck backwards and forward causing the underside of my bell end to slide up and down inside the silky material. The elastic waistband was nearly up to my nipples and I could see my flagpole cock through the material. I looked at myself front on in the mirror. I had to stop as the sensation became too much. I again started to slide the material from side to side with my thumbs and fingers over my boiling bell end. My cock was swimming in the ample material as it tented the lovely silky knickers. I quickly discarded my pyjama bottoms and pulled up the knickers. I looked the sight of my straining cock in the full length bathroom mirror and had the idea to put on Connie’s knickers as I could see they were clearly big enough. It was usually reddish in colour when aroused but it seemed so much more swollen as it turned purple. I noticed my bell end had become hot like it was on fire. I even loved the swee….swee whispering sound the silky nylon made, as I swished the knickers over my cock. ![]() I kept moving the silky material from side to side over my bell end and wallowed in the ecstasy it gave me. I had many erections before but this one seemed more intense. ![]() The sensation was fantastic, these knickers were deliciously soft and with a few side to side swishes I was fully erect. Now with an erection pointing up to the ceiling like a flagpole I began sliding the soft material across my circumcised bell end. I felt how soft they were as I ran my fingers over them and thought about how they would be next to her private parts when she had been wearing them. They had a white lacy trim around the legs but other than that were plain. The knickers were massive, bigger than some of the knickers my aunts and my mother had owned and I had pleasured myself on, in years gone by. Not a newcomer to the pleasures of silky nylon knickers my cock rapidly jolted to attention out of my pyjama bottoms in anticipation. I was greeted by a laundry basket with no lid and right on top was a big pair of pale blue silky nylon knickers my she must have discarded the night before. On the Saturday morning I went to the bathroom to wash. My mum’s friend Connie was a big redhead widow around late 30’s. Our whole family had been put up with friends and neighbours when our bungalow had been flooded and was uninhabitable. I had stayed on a Friday night at my at my mother’s friends house. One of the fantastic experiences with silky nylon knickers was when I was 14. ![]()
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