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Do you write sex stories or sex-related texts? Register here to post. Posted Mon 21st of February Report. My advice to any curious male TRY IT, its I've had a stockings fetish for as long as I can remember. It started when I was about 14, when I was babysitting for a family member. On the bathroom floor was a pair of tights, so being a curious teenager, slipped them on, WOW, the feeling was amazing. As I got older my focus went to stockings. This started when I had an operation, and the nurse looking after me, unwittingly flashed a bit of stocking top, instant hard on, and it progressed from there.

Everyones got that sexy aunt, luckily for me, I've got 2, and both wore stockings and suspenders I'd often caught my aunt getting ready for nights out, pulling her stockings and attaching them to the belt clips.

My favorite was the black basque with matching knickers, with black nylon stockings,she looked amazing. The room I used was also used as their part time junk room. Whilst routing about one day, I found an old orange carry bag, its contents were soft. With trembling anticipation I opened the bag, and to my delight found old suspender belts, bras, knickers and stockings. I often spent time in that room alone, trying on stocking fetish stories old underwear and stuff, and wanking into old stockings.

One night she walked in without knocking, luckily for me I was laying on the bed, and managed to pull the covers over me pretty sharpish. She'd popped in to wish me good night, she paused, scanned the room as if looking for something, then left the room, phew Having made the arrangement, I made sure I was there. Many beers later, we all walked back to my aunts Flat. I was just dropping off to sleep,when I heard the lock on the front door turn I thought give it a couple of minutes for her to drop off, then I'd do it.

Then I heard the footsteps again, the door to my room swung open, and in the light was a silouhetted figure of my aunt, she looked even better than normal. As she stepped toward me I could make out that she was wearing a black bra, knickers and belt set with a pair of black stockings, and carrying something in her hand, she tossed it towards me saying, "you've seen me in it, now its my turn to see you in it". As she turned the light on, I found in my hand the afore mentioned basque and knicker set," where are the stockings", I replied, " I'll help you with them when your changed, Stocking fetish stories be in the front room when your ready".

I'd never worn in front of anyone else, it was my secret, or so I thought it was. A couple of minutes passed, when I heard her cal, "Are you ready yet, I'm waiting". In truthfulness it was a fantasy of mine, but when your hit with the reality, its totally different.

I slipped off my shorts, and slipped on the knickers, they where a little tight, but god they felt good, my cock was really hard, and had trouble keeping it inside the front of the knickers. Next came the basque, how the hell am I gonna hook it all together, I'm only used to a couple of hooks on a bra, I was shaking in anticipation as i started to wrap it round my body, I left the stocking fetish stories at the front, then when they were all fastened, shuffled the basque round til it looked ok.

Trembling and gingerly, I left the room, and walked towards the front room, as I opened the door, I headed toward the chair furthest away from her, my aunt sat up on the edge of the sofa and beckoned me over, "aren't we forgetting something", in her hand she held a new packet of stockings, I stepped towards her as she undid the package. I stood in front of her with my hands covering my rock hard cock. Again I did as I was told, but tried to cover my painfully hard cock. With that she pulled the front of the knickers down, my cock swung towards her face, she gripped the base of me cock with her hand, and slipped the tip of my cock in her mouth, she did this for a couple of minutes, stopped, looked up at me and asked "GOOD?

I got between her legs, at first Ilicked and sucked her hard nipples, "LOWER" she hissed at me, with each kiss, I lowered myself down towards her wet pussy. Quiker and quicker I licked her clit and fingered her arsehole, her orgasm never seemed to end.

I laid down beside her on the sofa, my cock starting to harden up,again. I laid beside, whilst she slowly stroked my hardening cock Read times Rated Please rate this text:. You are not logged in. Characters count:. All rights reserved.

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