Guys Can't Look Bad When They're In Their Silky Nylon Tricot--Here's Proof....

Another load of nylon tricot....get your load ready for a deposit.

May be a repeat, but a group of college swimmers in their sheer, silk tank suits is always hot.  In the pre-nylon days, silk was the closest thing to a lightweight material--besides wool that was used for swim teams.  Men were less modest then.  I grew up with naked swim classes so wearing a Speedo was a cover-up compared to nothing.  It would have been impossible to get young guys to put on sheer lingerie, but call it a swim suit and have a coach hand them out--no problem.  Sometimes there seemed to be some sort of liner.  Not sure if it was another layer or two of silk or something else.  The name "silk" stuck around years later even after nylon came on the scene.  My sister's nylon panties were always called "silk panties" like silk stockings and obviously the term "silky" is still with us since "nylony" never took off.

Seems like the proper way to greet someone you like when wearing nylon tricot green silkies.  Clearly visible panty lines, and since they are also nylon tricot with thin elastic, an accurate description.

Feeling his silkies and using the term military like to use.  The reality is that most don't really care if the "sky is out" at all since they often wear them for underwear 24/7.  Besides, your cock doesn't care about the sky or your thighs, it just wants to be wrapped in 2 layers of silky nylon.

I think if than monster grew up inside those green silkies, the least he can do is return it to them and drain every drop into that silky nylon tricot--it's what it's for.

Not are silkies are green.  Soffee makes them in plenty of colors and this one really shows off his panty and his happy circumsised cock inside them.

I hope as the sky is out and the thighs come out (after the green silkies are pulled into place), that they will continue to have their memorial hikes and walks again this summer.  The walks are for a wonderful cause and it's also wonderful to see these guys promoting their cause and their enjoyment of wearing their nylon green silkies.  Sometimes guys turn their waistband over to pull the shorts up a bit, but just seeing them in that silky nylon is enough for me.  Unfortunately, some guys wear lycra or cotton under them or, even worse, the new Tactel or Supplex cotton like nylon shorts thinking they are silkies.

The Russian version of green....not-so-silkies as cotton boxer briefs.  Would love to be there and watch what these soldiers would do if they were forced to pull down those scratchy cotton boxer briefs with their huge prick holes and given some nylon tricot silkies to put on over their Russian manhood.  The vodka might flow, but their sperm will be gushing inside them before the party is over.  I'd personally make sure of that.....

Someone knows how to photograph nylon shorts.  Good view of the inner nylon, too.

This rare version of a 100% nylon tricot Jockey brief ready to be slipped into.  The quality of the nylon back then was incredible--in basically all nylon items from swim suits, to panties, to underwear, to pajamas--everything.  Slightly thicker, slightly more opaque, and also SUPER silky--especially when sliding over layers of other nylon tricot.  What is it about double nylon crotches that just need to be felt and slid between your fingers?

Sometimes guys know what they want to wear for underwear.  Sometimes they know they want panties.  Usually the reasons are for comfort, selection, silkiness, support, variety.  A cute, hot guy like this would look good in just about anything.  The fact that he prefers panties means he gets to be on this blog, however............

Some guys (as in most, unfortunately) seem to be more attracted to the feminine (as in made for a female) aspects of wearing nylon panties, rather than the nylon tricot versions.  In fact, there are so few even made out of nylon tricot anymore (I'd guess only Vanity Fair) and even they have cotton crotches.  So this kind of separates the men from the boys, so to speak.  That would be from the nylon tricot only men to the whatever as-long-as-it-was-intended-for-a-woman type.  Also, since no nylon seems to be involved in these panties he's wearing, leaving his cock inside scratchy lace all day is kind of sad.  Wonder what it would take to get him into something more silky?  He's not going to be able to get off inside those.....

Had to laugh when I saw this.  I doubt this was ever an actual ad, but I can almost hear the YES from thousands of little boys who would liked to have said so.  If I had seen this ad in "Boys Life" magazine when I was a kid and would look through it each month hoping to see a cute guy and maybe a glimpse of a waistband, I would have had an instant hard on.  For the first 7 years of my earliest nylon years (5 to 12), I was only aware of nylon tricot as part of my sisters' panties.  I remember questioning why boys didn't get to wear them or did they make nylon underwear for boys.  I don't recall the answers, but my parents could often be vague--and that question would not have ben asked to my father.  I received many a beating for having been discovered in my "borrowed" panties.  I have had a fantasy recently of what would have happened if I opened my little boy underwear drawer (2nd from the top) and found my JCP red or blue dash line briefs pushed over to the side and a nice pile of white nylon tricot Lorraine, Vassarette, and Van Raalte panties stacked up waiting for me to wear--no questions asked.  I would more than likely worn 1 or 2 pairs under my JCP cotton briefs each day "just in case."  I guess on swim and gym days I would have had to just wear the cottons or maybe change when I was home for lunch.  At night, it would only be the nylon under my pajamas.  This would have worked until I was 12 and started ejaculating.  It was also the time I discovered that other boys got to wear nylon tricot in the form of 2 nylon panties called "Ocean Champion" referred to as tank suits.  Since we had naked swimming for class, it was only the swim team who got to wear them--at least until I discovered how to get my hands of them.  I quickly discovered that a nylon tricot panty not only slid over their nylon suit and felt so good, but the sperm was easier to clean off a panty.  Unfortunately in reality, they weren't my panties and had to eventually go back in the wash.  Any attempt for me to collect or hide my nylon treasures were found, confiscated, and a beating followed.  Nope, didn't wind up with a spanking fetish, too!

Fun to start out this way, but playing with 2 or 3 more is better.  I would normally have on something nylon, stick my cock out (or through) and slide multiple layers (usually 5) with each nylon layer sliding on the layer beneath, and then resulting in every drop of my 12 year old cock being shot into them.  Even discovering that heating them up on the bathroom radiator made them even silkier and made my cock about explode when that hot, super-silky nylon started to slide up and down my shaft and over my head.  Funny, still feels so good all these years later.....

Perfectly legitimate way to feel and get off in nylon.  Lots of room to play, not too tight, no thick waistband to get in the way, anyway, you all should know the drill by now....

This has never happened to me, but having a guy open his 501's (or me doing it for them" and finding something like this inside them would be amazing.  Speedos and men's nylon shorts or briefs yet, but panties, no.

More often, I seem to be "draining more" and "shooting less" but sperm inside your nylon underwear it still the goal and result of wearing it.

Here is an original pair of 60's or 70's nylon tricot Lorraine panties.  They are still out there and still exist just waiting to be worn by a man and let his balls fall into those 2 silky layers of nylon waiting for his manhood.

No, the price is no longer $1.  Funny, never had the nerve to go and buy any.  What if someone saw me, what would the saleswoman think, what it someone made fun of me.  With the thousands of dollars I spent on Speedos and other forms of men's nylon underwear...what I could have done with $50.

This guy is nothing but a sperm machine--and every drop of it seems to wind up in his nylon (and sometimes lycra) gear and running down his legs.  He has mastered the layering of silky sports gear and allowing it to do its job of getting him off.

Not a real friend here.  A real friend would leave his cock inside his nylon tricot silkies and let his cock enjoy the feeling and soak his silkies.  If for no other reason, they could trade silkies and enjoy each other's load inside them.

A lifeguard locker room.  No nylon in evidence, but that doesn't mean nylon hasn't been changed into or out of--with fresh nylon being put on as they leave.

Beautiful guy with a beautiful body deserves to be in beautiful and silky nylon Adidas shorts.

Some guys, even non-beautiful ones, can wear silky polyester ("silk") shorts under his silky outer basketball shorts.

Euros like their silky nylon as well.  Even their uncut cocks respond and their hands enjoy feeling it, too.  That Adidas 3 striped nylon suit is made out of an incredible nylon and is super silky.  The other panel suits are good, too.  The 70's was the last good nylon tricot decade.  Makes me wonder what the big guy in jeans is wearing under them....sure to be nylon.

Ever see a guy open his shirt, drop his jeans and see that he's wearing a 100% nylon tricot Mormon one piece garment?  Me either.  I would be leaving a few more markings on his garment.  They wouldn't be from the temple but they would involve my DNA.

A celestial smile scoop neckline doesn't guarantee he's got on a nylon tricot garment, but it could be.  And on this blog, it is, for sure.  The only thing left to discover is if it's a 2 piece or a onesie.   Only undoing his belt and pants and opening them up will determine that fact.  Not much chance of getting him drunk and spilling the beans.....

A little tight, but those 2 silky layers of sliding nylon over that big crotch will still work and so will the load he will pump into them.