Love the Feel of Nylons

by

Paul G Jutras

 

It was the first day of summer and Kevin had taken the train to his grandfather's fishing house. In his page boy wig, pink cheerleader dress, pantyhose and sneakers He made the cutest looking 12 year old girl.

"Hello, Kelly." Kevin's grandpa George said as he helped Kevin with his bags. The house looked like a log cabin painted red. "I'm so glad your parents allowed you to spend the summer with us."

"I do to, grandpa." Kevin said with a smile. "I'm just glad that I get to spend the summer as Kelly. You know how I love the feeling of nylons."

"Just be glad we're more understanding that your folks about your saving up to become a girl." George said as they walked onto the porch and he pointed to the trap door in the ceiling. "You'll find lots of board games to play with up in the attic."

"Thanks, grandpa." Kevin said as they walked inside. One either side of a brick fire place was a pair of deer horns. A pair of circler rugs were on the wooden floor by the front door and under the dinning room table. The back of the building was nothing more than a screen in porch.

"Your bed room is in here." George led him into a roof aside from the kitchen area and set the bags on the bed. He then opened a green wooden closet door and watched a dart board and metal darts fall to the floor. "You can hang your things in here."

"Thanks, grandpa." Kevin said as he kicked his shoes off and rubbed his nylon coated feet against one another. The wooden floor had a single circular rug much like those out in the main room.

He put away his clothes and started reading with his body stretched across the bed a book about a girl his age who could swap lives with anyone she wishes. She was enjoying it so much that she almost missed lunch and finished the book on the living room couch.

As George took off to do some fishing on his boat, Kevin suddenly had the urge to use the rest room. Remembering from his grandpa's mail that the only bathroom was in the garage next to the cabin, he went out to it and saw a basketball net attached. "That sounds like a good idea." Kevin thought as he did a split and stretched a little. He loved the feeling on the nylons on his body and bent, stretched and moved. "Get myself a little exercise."

Kevin was playing for awhile when ten year old Janet came out of her house across the street with her sister Sandra and friend Mike. "Who are you?"

"Kelly." Kevin said, using his female name. "I'm staying with my grandpa for the summer.

"Sandra and I were going to play volley ball with Mike playing winner." Janet said. "Do you want to play two on two?"

"Sounds like fun." Kevin said as he put the basketball away. "Then later maybe we can play a game of P.I.G with the basketball."

"I'd rather hit the lake." Sandra said. "Did you bring your suit with you to swim?"

"I don't really look good in swim suits." Kevin said as he moved his hand across his crotch without thinking.

"You want to borrow one of mine?" Janet asked. "It has a lovely attached skirt to it."

"Thanks." Kevin blushed.

"Good," Janet said with a smile. "It's settled then. After we finish our game, we'll hit the lake."

"Are you cheerleader?" Sandra asked as they began to spike the volley ball back and fourth over the never. It was Sandra and Kelly vs. Janet and Mike.

"No, but after years of ballet and gym, I hope to get on the squad in the fall." Kevin said as Sandra watched him touch the back of his head with his foot.

"That was awesome." Sandra said.

In Janet's bathroom, Kevin changed into a one piece suit with attached skirt. He made sure his manhood wasn't visible and checked himself at all angles in the mirror. He actually looked good in a suit for once. "Not bad." He thought as his pink polish toes wiggled on the tile floor. He ran his hands down his body and onto his legs. He missed the feeling of his nylons as he put his pair with his clothes. "Too bad there some places I can't wear your softness."

When Kevin reached the lake, He stopped at the small patch of sand between two cliffs. A dock extended from one cliff while a tire swing dangled from the other. Janet was climbing down the dock's ladder while Mike used the tire swing to drop into the water near where Sandra was swimming.

"You look great." Sandra said as Kevin went into the water and felt the soft sand between his toes and eased pass the floating lily pads. "Is something wrong?"

"I'm use to swimming in pools, not lakes." Kevin said as he pasted the lily pads in disgust. As he looked down at his feet past the water surface he also missed the feeling the nylons he had on gave him.

With a sigh, he swam off and soon got use to the water, though he still preferred to be in a pool than a lake. He couldn't believe his grandfather took his baths in the lake rather than in the bathroom.

That evening Janet threw a slumber party and invited Kevin to join them. Kevin had on a pink night shirt with sun tan pantyhose while Sandra had on a orange two piece silk pajamas and Janet in white lace trim night gown.

"Brought you some chips," Janet and Sandra's mother said as she walked into the room in a purple transparent night gown that shows off her breasts and matching panties. She set it down and headed to the kitchen to get the girls a bowl of popcorn. "Janet, with your dad out of town with work it is nice to have an all girls night."

Kevin said nothing but enjoyed a night of doing one another hair and make up as well as playing games like truth and dare. Kevin indeed knew he was going to love his summer at his grandpa's lake cabin almost as much as he loved being Kelly and wearing nylons almost every second he's there.

 

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