Aunt's Stockings (Part 1)

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[Aunt's Stockings (Part 1)]

Aunt's Stockings (Part 1)

Author: gioa
Published: 2012/02/12 on: a small website

When I was little, I loved my aunt's stockings the most. I would get incredibly hard just by looking at them. Later, I learned that she wore stockings every day
to maintain her legs.
She almost never took them off except when showering. My aunt wore stockings in every situation, and sometimes she would even wear shapewear stockings at home. In addition to her perfect face and hot figure,
my aunt's amazing legs were so stunning that they once made people so infatuated that they fell off their motorcycles. Living in such
an environment it's hard not to love stockings.

One day, I went to my aunt's house. My aunt was wearing a short, wavy skirt, and her
beautiful . She wore black high-heeled boots, which were fashionable yet sexy. My aunt said that the weather was too humid and she needed to change her clothes.

Of course, I wouldn't miss this opportunity. I hid under the door and peeked in through the ventilation vent. Since she was going to take them off anyway, I figured I might as
well take a look.

My aunt slowly pulled her miniskirt down her beautiful legs, which were covered in stockings. Every movement,
every sound of the miniskirt and stockings rubbing together, made my blood boil. Before me lay a pair of
flawless legs clad in sheer stockings. After removing her miniskirt, my aunt proudly touched her legs. This scene kept
replaying in my dreams until the day I finally experienced my aunt's beautiful legs in person. After a while, she finally started to remove her stockings.

Her beautiful movements and the gradually revealed snow-white legs drove me wild.

I desperately wanted to go in and embrace and kiss my aunt's beautiful legs. After she took off her stockings, she suddenly stood up and walked
towards . I immediately tried to tiptoe back to the living room. Whew, thankfully I wasn't discovered. I heard my aunt go into
the bathroom. After a moment's internal struggle, I decided to go to my aunt's room. The bed was covered with her worn underwear and
the stockings she had just taken off. I couldn't control myself and picked up her stockings and started smelling them. The feeling was wonderful;
the stockings still smelled of her. I greedily inhaled and licked them, barely able to regain my senses because I
knew it was impatiently waiting. Yes, my little brother was already swollen and red. I couldn't wait to masturbate with
the stockings still carrying my aunt's scent. As I masturbated, I imagined my aunt wearing these stockings.

"Xiao Fei! What are you doing with my stockings?!" Aunt!!! She's back!! She
saw me masturbating with her stockings!! What should I do…? My aunt didn't react much, she
just slowly walked over and looked at me… "Is this… fun? So you've always
had a thing for my stockings?"

My aunt said, looking at my erect penis dangling from her stocking. Suddenly, she grabbed my big cock with one hand,
"Ah, ah, ah, no, I'm about to…" "What? Do you know what you're doing…?"

Under the friction of my aunt's slender fingers and the stockings, I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated. A torrent of
semen gushed out, soaking my aunt's stockings and hands. After I ejaculated, I was too weak to speak. My aunt
took the stockings into the bathroom and locked the door. At this point, I didn't know what to do and dejectedly returned to my room.

That night, I pretended to be sick and didn't go out for dinner, but my aunt knew perfectly well.

She didn't tell my parents, I think because she was embarrassed. Later, my aunt decided to change careers. She used to be
a secretary, so I was worried I wouldn't see her in skirts anymore. Her decision
surprised and delighted ; she applied to be a flight attendant
. My uncle was always doing business in China, and my aunt was active and loved wearing skirts. Any man on an airplane would be happy to see a flight attendant as passionate as my aunt,
and her legs under her uniform. I could only imagine it while masturbating. After becoming a flight attendant, my aunt gained a more
mature charm. Because flight attendants wear thin, transparent stockings, I discovered they were
the finest of all stockings. My aunt knows my fetish, and she walks around in front of me all day wearing sheer stockings, but I
never a chance to touch her. For the past three years, I've suffered from her temptations and repression, and I'm going crazy. I hate her, but
at the same time, I want her even more. My aunt's house is full of stockings, so as soon as I get home, I go to her room to grab
one and masturbate on it! But what can a 12-year-old do? Playing with her
stockings in the bathroom, sitting next to her lap, and sneaking gropes is enough to satisfy me. Sometimes my aunt teases me unintentionally,
like asking me to choose stockings for her. She keeps all her worn stockings together for me to steal. Once, I complimented her legs
, saying she should wear more miniskirts and stockings. The next day, she wore a sexy skirt with slits on both sides.

I kept staring at my aunt; her low-cut, tight-fitting top showed off her curvaceous figure. I
kept fantasizing about her, thinking about her beautiful face and her alluring legs in stockings. Her
stockinged legs were incredibly alluring; every step she took made me lose my balance. I couldn't help but keep
glancing at my aunt's thighs, my gaze sweeping over her long, captivating legs. Ah! I just saw my aunt sit down on the sofa,
her black leather skirt riding up a bit, revealing a large section of her shapely, long thighs, making my blood boil.
She crossed her right leg over her left, striking a beautiful sitting pose. I vaguely saw a
glimpse of the bottom of her thigh beneath her skirt—oh, the seam of her stockings and thighs, the smooth,
elastic , making my heart race. Seeing her right leg, crossed over her left, swaying back and forth like a hypnotic
pendulum, made me dizzy. The stockings made me feel like a horny worm, my mind filled with thoughts of what color underwear my aunt wore
, and how I could one day take off her underwear, pull out my thick, long penis, and shove it into that little hole between her
legs … Wearing a miniskirt, she was walking towards me when she suddenly
jokingly sat on me… She intentionally or unintentionally touched me with her stockinged thighs. I knew she was
deliberately teasing me. My aunt actively surrounded my penis with her perfect lower body. Now,
I was already burning with desire, and my aunt's stockinged buttocks were pressing tightly against my penis. There were so
many people around, including my uncle. It was the first time in my life that I had my penis pressed against my aunt, and I was extremely excited.
Even so, I was incredibly embarrassed. Her stockinged thighs pressed tightly against my body, and the left slit of her narrow
skirt was lifted up, allowing me to vaguely see her red, transparent, string-like panties on the side of her buttocks
.

She still wouldn't miss a chance to tease me. Once, she caught me peeping at her changing clothes through the window. Instead of minding
, she invited me into the room to help her zip up the back of her skirt. This unexpected action from my aunt left
me bewildered when I entered her room, because I saw completely transparent stockings hanging on the hanger, and my heart raced
… My only wish at that moment was to pull out my penis and ejaculate my hot semen between my aunt's beautiful legs shrouded in stockings
. Then I would tear her black panties, lift her
thighs from behind, and tightly embrace her slender 23-inch waist. I would touch every inch of her proud, beautiful legs, using her
body to massage my thirsty little brother. I swore that one day I would play with my aunt's body to the fullest, and I
would make her completely obedient to me. Ever since I discovered the magic of my aunt's stockings, I often used my young age
to linger around her, my only purpose being to touch her legs. Especially when they played mahjong, it was a rare
opportunity for me to crawl under the table, peeking at my aunt's long legs. My aunt
was about 163 centimeters tall, with long, flowing hair, a 32C bust, long, slender legs, and a firm, shapely
bottom a figure many women dreamed of. After work, my aunt often wore her uniform,
exuding a captivating femininity. I remember one time, the opportunity came again. My aunt wore a transparent, tight-fitting
tank , and her long, slender legs were clad in a tight-fitting short skirt and sheer stockings, sparking endless fantasies. The skirt
was very short, so I took the opportunity to crawl under the table, stealing glimpses of her sexy legs. I admired her long hair draped over her bare shoulders
, her shapely legs peeking out from under the tight skirt. From my kneeling position, my aunt's beautiful legs
were right in front of me. Because she was sitting, the skirt had ridden up quite a bit, revealing her snow-white
thighs, below which were long, straight calves. Even though she was wearing sheer, sexy stockings, I could still feel
how smooth her skin was. Combined with the womanly fragrance emanating from her, my large penis quietly
rose. I looked down her legs! Her thighs were slightly parted, and I could see
she was wearing semi-transparent panties; the patch of black in the middle made my heart pound.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, my aunt's dazzlingly beautiful legs wouldn't give
me a single inch of space. My hand would occasionally stealthily touch her stockinged legs, the touch soft and smooth. My already erect penis
was rock hard in my pants—this was the cruelest torture for me… My aunt moved her
wheelchair back a little, and as I turned around, my eye inadvertently caught a glimpse of her knees, which weren't fully closed.
Oh! Her shapely legs were naturally parted, and although the light under the table was poor, I could still clearly
see her sexy thighs and crotch! My aunt's alluring calves swayed gently before my eyes, and I could no
longer resist the temptation. I reached out and touched her calves. Her slender legs
trembled slightly under my caresses. My hand moved up her legs, slipping inside her rounded thighs. Her stockings were as thin as gauze, and
I could clearly feel the muscles of her inner thighs twitching gently with my touch. I placed
my other hand on her knee, and she immediately spread her legs wide, sliding the chair forward to tuck
both under the table. Ah! Under the thin, transparent stockings, her dark area was right before my eyes, her pubic hair
peeking out from the holes. My heart was pounding. The gentle caresses of her inner thighs
could no longer satisfy my lust. I slowly licked upwards, and when I reached her inner thighs, my aunt clamped my face between her stockinged legs
. The feeling was so amazing. Secretly, I continued to touch all over my aunt's stockings and her
thighs . She kept shifting her legs as she played cards with everyone, her short skirt revealing glimpses of her cleavage,
and her sexy legs in stockings were incredibly stimulating for any man!
My aunt didn't seem to care about her posture, instead
boldly pointing her skirt directly at me. I opened it, and then she became even bolder, opening it wider so I could see right under her skirt. The sheer stockings, combined with the beautiful curves of her thighs
… made me incredibly restless! My aunt probably found it amusing to tease me, and while I stared directly at her
cleavage, she also seemed shy, knowing her nephew was peeping at her private parts under the table! Her legs involuntarily
closed, yet couldn't help opening again. The more my aunt tried to hide her, the less she could close her beautiful legs…

I continued to be captivated by what I saw under my aunt's skirt. Suddenly, she placed one leg on me.
Because I was sitting under the table, and the card table provided cover, no one saw her leg on me,
which boosted my confidence even further. This scene was so tempting; the moment I looked up, my penis
immediately became hard and engorged. Just thinking about it excited me immensely. Her cute toes, polished and encased in sheer
stockings, were so damn sexy. As I slowly slid my hand up her thighs, I peeked at my aunt. She was completely unfazed, seemingly
engaged in some kind of sexual activity with everyone else.
She wasn't even wearing a thong under her stockings. At that moment, my brain congested, and my blood flow doubled
. Just then, her legs started swinging even wider, a stimulation I'd never experienced before. My erect penis, taut in
my pants, felt like it was about to burst. Now, only the stockings revealed how wet my aunt's genitals were
. Then I secretly looked at my aunt again. Her face seemed very red, and I could feel her breathing
becoming rapid. Her lower body was also twisting intermittently. I reached down and grabbed her legs, which were clad in stockings. I
held her calf tightly with my left hand, and with my right hand, I started to unzip my pants. I pulled my hard penis out from
the side of and pressed it against her legs. My aunt probably sensed something was wrong and tried to pull it back. But I held her tightly.

I whispered to her, "Open your legs and use your beautiful legs to clamp me." Her legs parted slightly, and
I placed my penis between her legs. She began to clamp down, and an unprecedented feeling surged through me. My
penis began to secrete semen under the massage of her feet. I could feel that my aunt was enjoying
our game. With one hand, she pulled up her thin stockings and
poked a small hole with her fingernail. I inserted my finger through the hole and touched the most private part of a woman. And she was my beloved aunt. At this moment, I
inserted my finger into the crevice and gently teased my aunt. Only when I grew up did I understand my aunt's situation at that time. On the one hand, enjoy
I was experiencing physical pleasure while suppressing my emotions to play mahjong. Perhaps this situation gave my aunt a different kind
of pleasure. When it was time to go home, my aunt said, "Xiaofei, you can just sleep here with me, don't
go home ."

After everyone left, only my aunt, my sleeping cousin, and I were left. My aunt breathed a sigh of relief.
Then she whispered in my ear, "Xiaofei, do you know what you were doing just now?"
I panicked and said I didn't know. My aunt smiled and asked if I liked her a lot. I said I liked her a lot. My aunt smiled
again, and I felt half relieved because my aunt wasn't angry. My aunt asked if I liked her
legs. She said if I liked them, I could touch them often. But this was our secret, and we couldn't tell anyone.
But I wanted to continue playing with her like before, so I excitedly crawled under the table. As I passionately
licked my aunt's legs, she moaned softly, her hands constantly caressing my hair and cheeks,
while her other leg stroked my face, giving me immense satisfaction. I licked with great
effort, hoping to see her in stockings more often in the future. Suddenly, her back itched, and she asked for my help. I gently scratched and tickled her back. She leaned forward, and
I stood directly behind her, my hard, throbbing penis only an inch away from her round buttocks. "Higher, a little harder
!" I leaned forward and scratched upwards, my hard penis gently
pressing against her buttocks. For several minutes, she remained motionless as I scratched her, then said, "Could you massage
my back while you're at it?" How could I refuse such a golden opportunity? So I changed my technique and began kneading her
back muscles. My aunt took the opportunity to arch her back and rotate her hips, pressing my throbbing penis against her. "Hmm, Xiaofei,
you're so amazing. You just helped your aunt and now you're giving me a massage." Not long after, she asked me to untie her bra so
she could give me a full massage. This suggestion almost made me ejaculate.
I untied the bra, and it slid down automatically. While massaging her, I turned my head to the side and peeked, clearly seeing her bare breasts hanging
there. Every time my hard penis rubbed against her vulva, her breasts swayed. My aunt thrust
her hips back forcefully, slowly rotating her buttocks. This way, I could see not only her swaying breasts but also
her erect nipples. I could no longer control myself, and thick semen gushed into my pants!
We continued grinding for a while, but soon my aunt realized what was happening. She stood up and turned
to face me. As I stared intently at her bare breasts, she asked me to tie her tank top back on and
hugged while I tied it. As she finished tying me up, my aunt said, "Thank you, your skills are excellent.
You're welcome to massage me anytime from now on." My aunt bent down, her face alluring and captivating. Her low-cut vest tightly hugged her
breasts, making them almost spill out. Because she bent down, I could clearly see her deep cleavage. I was completely captivated
. I felt a strong reaction below. Before I went abroad to study, I was absolutely smitten with my aunt, who was only a dozen years older than me
… My aunt's appearance became more and more fashionable each year… her skirts got shorter and shorter… her passionate and bold
style, coupled with her stubborn eyes, truly mesmerized me. Her fair and delicate skin, her expressive eyes,
her face, and her incredibly sexy figure: full, firm breasts that didn't sag, a slender waist—
the charm of an Eastern beauty combined with the devilish figure of a Western beauty. Why is this kind of beauty my aunt?!
But what my aunt didn't expect was that at 15, I was experiencing the restlessness of puberty, my vague yet intense
desire for the opposite sex burning like an uncontrollable raging fire. I tried every possible way to go out with my aunt, and she
took me with her without hesitation for three years. My aunt transformed from a 27-year-old girl next door into a mature woman
radiating passion. Just seeing her makes my mouth water, because of her long, shapely legs!

(To be continued)

Awesome! Will there be a sequel? This aunt is at most a mature woman; she'll need a few more years to truly mature. Young man, you're in for a treat! Looking forward to more great stories.

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