[My Aunt with Beautiful Legs Who Loves Wearing High Heels and Stockings - Part 1] (My aunt is a flight attendant)

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When I was little, I loved my aunt's stockings the most. Just thinking about them made me swoon
. I stayed at her house several times and learned that she wore stockings every day to maintain her beautiful legs. Except when
showering, she was practically inseparable from them. No matter the occasion, my aunt would wear stockings, high heels, or high-heeled boots
. Sometimes she would even wear shapewear stockings at home.
Besides her perfect face and stunning figure, my aunt's amazing legs were so
captivating that they once caused someone to fall off their motorcycle while staring at her.
Living in that environment every day, it was hard not to love stockings.
One day, I went to my aunt's house…
She was wearing a short, wavy skirt, and her stockings revealed her breathtakingly beautiful legs, along with black high-heeled boots—
trendy yet sexy.
My aunt said the weather was too humid and she needed to change her clothes…
Of course, I didn't want her to take off her stockings…
A sudden idea struck me… I hid under the door and peeked through the ventilation vent… Since she was going to take them off anyway, I might as well watch.
My aunt slowly pulled her miniskirt down her beautiful legs, which were covered in stockings… Every movement of hers…
the sound of the miniskirt and stockings rubbing together… I still can't forget it…
because… what appeared before my eyes was a pair of flawless legs clad in sheer stockings.
After taking off her miniskirt, my aunt proudly touched her legs.
This scene haunted my dreams for most of my life… until the day I finally experienced my aunt's beautiful legs for myself…
Oh… Auntie’s legs…
I watched her movements, and my heart almost stopped. After a while, she finally started to take off her stockings.
Those graceful movements, and the gradually revealed snow-white legs, looked so smooth and elastic…
Ah
…
I so wanted to burst through the door and hug and kiss Auntie’s beautiful legs… After taking off her stockings, she suddenly stood up and
walked towards the door.
I immediately tried to tiptoe back to the living room.
Whew… thankfully, I wasn’t discovered.
I heard Auntie go into the bathroom, hesitated for a moment, and decided to go to her room.
Her underwear and the stockings she had just taken off were scattered on the bed.
I couldn't control myself and started smelling her stockings.
It felt amazing; the stockings still smelled of her. I greedily sniffed and licked them… God
…
it was all the scent of her womanhood from today.
Perhaps it was the natural fragrance of a mature woman's body. It was truly fragrant sweat.
I finally managed to calm myself down, because I knew it had been waiting impatiently.
Yes, my little brother was already swollen and red. I couldn't wait to use these stockings, still carrying my aunt's scent,
to masturbate.
As I masturbated, I imagined my aunt wearing these stockings.
"Michelle! What are you doing with my stockings!?"
My aunt!!! She's back!! She saw me masturbating with her stockings!!
What to do… My aunt didn’t react much. She just slowly walked over and looked at me…
“This…is it fun? So you’ve always been interested in my stockings,”
my aunt said, looking at my erect penis dangling from her stockings.
Suddenly, she grabbed my big penis 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 large amount of semen gushed out like a flood, soaking my stockings and my aunt’s hand. After I finished ejaculating, I was too weak to speak
. My aunt took the stockings and went into the bathroom, locking the door.
At this point, I didn't know what to do and dejectedly returned to the guest room.
That night, I pretended to be sick and didn't go out for dinner, but my aunt knew perfectly well
what had happened. She didn't tell my parents, probably because she was embarrassed.
Although I breathed a sigh of relief, my aunt never mentioned it again after that day. A long time passed like this, and I
lived under her constant contempt.
Later, my aunt had a falling out with her boss and decided to change careers… My aunt used to be a secretary… so I was worried
I wouldn't see her in skirts anymore.
But her decision surprised and delighted me.
Anyway, my uncle does business in China all year round… My aunt is active and loves wearing skirts, so she
decided to apply to be a flight attendant.
Any man on a plane would be happy to see a flight attendant as passionate as my aunt…
…
and her legs under the uniform… I can only imagine it for now while masturbating
. After becoming a flight attendant, my aunt gained even more mature charm.
Because flight attendant uniforms require wearing thin, transparent stockings, I discovered these were the finest stockings.
My aunt probably knows my fetish; she walks around in front of me all day wearing sheer stockings, but I just
never get a chance to touch her.
To this day, my aunt is the sexiest woman in my eyes, the woman I want most.
For the past three years, I've suffered her temptations and repression, and I'm almost going crazy… I hate her, but at the same time, I want
her even more
. However, my aunt's house is full of stockings; as soon as I get home, I go to my aunt's room, grab one of her stockings
, and masturbate on it!
But at 12 years old, what could I possibly do? Stealing glimpses of her stockings in the bathroom, sitting next to her lap, was
enough to satisfy me. Sometimes my aunt would tease me unintentionally, like asking me to choose stockings for her. She
'd leave her worn stockings together for me to steal
. Once, I complimented her on 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 top accentuated her curvaceous figure.
I constantly fantasized about
her, thinking of her beautiful face and her alluring stockinged legs.
Her stockinged legs were incredibly powerful; 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, alluring legs.
Ah! Just then, I saw my aunt sit down on the sofa; her black leather miniskirt had ridden up a bit, revealing her...
Duan's shapely, long legs made my blood boil. She crossed her right leg over her left, striking
a graceful sitting pose. I vaguely saw a glimpse of the bottom of her thigh beneath her short skirt—
oh, the junction of her long stockings and thighs, the delicate and elastic muscles of her groin, making my heart race.
Seeing her right leg, crossed over her left, swaying back and forth like a hypnotic pendulum, made me dizzy.
Stockings…
I was like a horny worm, my mind filled with thoughts of what color underwear my aunt wore, 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 sat on me jokingly… She
intentionally or unintentionally touched me with her stockinged thighs; I knew she was deliberately teasing me.
My aunt actively used her perfect lower body to completely surround my penis. Now, I was already
burning with desire, and my aunt's stockinged buttocks were pressed 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's, and I was extremely excited.
Even so, I was incredibly embarrassed.
Her thighs, clad in stockings, pressed tightly against me, the narrow slit of her skirt lifting up on the left,
revealing a glimpse of her red, sheer, string-like panties against her buttocks.
She still wouldn't miss an opportunity to tease me.
Another time, she caught me peeping at her changing through the window, but instead of minding, she invited me into the room to help her zip up her skirt
.
This unexpected action left me bewildered when I entered her room, because I saw completely
transparent three-piece stockings hanging on the hanger, my heart pounding… 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 tore her black panties, lifted her thighs from behind, and tightly hugged her slender 23- 　　inch waist. 　　I touched every inch of her proud, beautiful legs, and used her body to massage my thirsty little brother. 　　I swear I will one day play with my aunt's body to the fullest, and I will make her dote on me. 　　Ever 　　since 　　I discovered the magic of my aunt's stockings, I often take advantage of my young age to hang around her, my only purpose 　　being to touch her legs. Especially when they played mahjong, it was a rare opportunity for me to sneak in and out 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 shapely bottom—a figure many women dreamed of. 　　After work, my aunt often wore her uniform, exuding a captivating femininity. 　　I remember one time, another opportunity arose. My aunt wore a see-through, tight-fitting tank top, and her long legs were clad 　　in a close-fitting short skirt and sheer stockings, sparking endless fantasies. 　　The skirt was very short, so I took the opportunity to sneak in and out under the table, stealing glimpses of her sexy legs. Admiring her long hair cascading over her bare 　　shoulders, her shapely legs emerging from her tight-fitting short skirt 　　, my aunt's beautiful legs were directly in front of me from my kneeling position. 　　Because she was sitting, her short skirt had ridden up even further, revealing her snow-white thighs, below which were 　　long and straight calves. Although she was wearing sheer, sexy stockings, I could still feel how smooth her skin was 　　. 　　Coupled with the feminine fragrance emanating from her, my large penis quietly began to rise. 　　I looked down along her calves! Her thighs were slightly parted, 　　and I could see that she was wearing semi-transparent panties; the patch of black in the middle of the panties made my heart pound wildly 　　. 　　Whether intentionally or unintentionally, my aunt's dazzlingly beautiful legs refused to give 　　me an inch of space. My hand would occasionally stealthily touch her stockinged legs, the touch soft and smooth. 　　My already erect penis was hard and stuck in my pants, this was the cruelest torture for me 　　... 　　My aunt moved her roller chair back a little, and when I turned around, I inadvertently caught a glimpse of her 　　knees not completely together. Oh! 　　I saw her shapely calves naturally spread apart, 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 in front of my eyes, and I could no longer resist such 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 　　apart, sliding her chair forward to tuck both legs under the table. 　　Ah! Through the thin, transparent stockings, her dark pubic area was right before my eyes, her pubic hair 　　peeking out from the stocking holes. My heart was pounding. The gentle caresses on her inner thighs were no longer enough to satisfy 　　my lust. 　　I slowly licked upwards, and when I reached her inner thighs, my aunt clamped my face between her stockinged legs. That feeling 　　was incredibly pleasurable. 　　Secretly, I continued to caress my aunt's stockings and thighs. 　　She moved her legs occasionally, playing cards with everyone as usual. Her exposed skin under her short skirt was clearly visible, and combined with 　　her sexy, stockinged legs, it would probably be incredibly stimulating for any man! 　　My aunt didn't pay attention to her posture; instead, she boldly opened her skirt directly in front of me. 　　Then, my aunt became even bolder, opening it wider so I could see directly under her skirt. 　　Sheer stockings, coupled with the beautiful curves of her thighs… made me incredibly restless! 　　My aunt probably found it amusing to tease me; my gaze was fixed on her exposed skin, and perhaps she felt shy, but her 　　nephew was peeking at her private parts under the table! 　　Her legs involuntarily closed, yet she couldn't help but spread them open again.

The more my aunt tried to hide her legs from me, the more I couldn't close my eyes to her beautiful legs...
I continued to be captivated by her skirt.
Suddenly, she put one leg over my shoulder. Because I was sitting under the table, and the card table provided cover,
no one could see her leg on me. This gesture boosted my confidence even more.
The scene was so alluring that as soon as 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 incredibly sexy. As
I slowly slid my hand up her thighs, I stole a glance at my aunt. She was chatting with everyone without batting an eye, completely
oblivious to my actions.
Apparently, she had taken off her underwear in the bathroom, revealing that she wasn't wearing a thong under her stockings.
At that moment, my blood rushed to my head, and my blood flow doubled. Just then, her legs began to sway
even wider, a stimulation I had never experienced before. My erect penis, taut in my pants, felt like it was about to burst.
Now, only the stockings covering my aunt's lower body revealed how wet she was. I glanced at her again;
her face seemed very red, and I could feel her breathing becoming rapid. Her lower body was also
writhing intermittently
. I reached down and grasped her stockinged legs.
My left hand gripped her calf tightly, while my right hand began to unzip my pants. I pulled my hard penis
out from the side of my underwear and pressed it against her thighs. My aunt probably sensed something was wrong and tried to pull it back. But I held
her firmly.
I whispered to her, "Open your legs and clamp me between your legs."
Her legs parted gently, and I placed my penis between them. She began to squeeze, and an unprecedented
sensation surged within me. My penis, massaged by her feet, began to ejaculate.
I could feel my aunt enjoying our game. One hand pulled up her thin stockings. She
poked a small hole with her fingernail, and I inserted my finger through it. I touched a woman's most private place, and
she was my beloved aunt. I gently teased her with my finger between her legs. Only
when I grew up did I understand my aunt's situation at the time.
On one hand, she had to enjoy physical pleasure, and on the other hand, she had to suppress her emotions and play mahjong.
Perhaps this situation gave my aunt a different kind of pleasure. When it was time to go home,
my aunt said, "Michael, 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, "Michael, 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 she wasn't angry.
My aunt then asked if I liked her legs.
She said if I liked them, I could touch them often. But it was our secret, and we couldn't tell anyone
. But I wanted to continue playing with her like before.
I happily crawled under the table.
As I passionately licked my aunt's legs, she moaned softly, her hands constantly caressing my
hair and cheeks.
She used her other leg to stroke my face, giving me great satisfaction.
I licked with great effort so I could see my aunt wearing stockings more often in the future.
Suddenly, my aunt's back became itchy and she asked for my help. I gently scratched and gently tickled her back. She leaned forward, and
I stood directly behind her, my hard penis only about an inch from her round buttocks.
"Higher, a little harder!"
I leaned forward and grabbed upward, my hard penis gently pressing against her buttocks. For several minutes, she
didn't move, letting me scratch her. Then she said, "Could you massage my back while you're at it?"
How could I refuse such a great opportunity? So I changed my movements and started kneading her back muscles. My aunt took
the opportunity to lift her buttocks and rotate her hips, making my throbbing penis press against her.
"Mmm, Michael...you're so amazing...you just served my aunt and now you're massaging me
."
Not long after, she asked me to untie the knot of her bra so she could have a full massage. This suggestion almost made me ejaculate
. I untied the knot, and the bra slid down automatically.
While massaging her, I glanced to the side, clearly seeing her bare breasts hanging there.
Each time my hard penis rubbed against her vulva, her breasts swayed. My aunt thrust backward forcefully
, slowly rotating her hips.
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!
I continued rubbing for a while, but soon my aunt realized what was happening. She stood up, turned
to face me, and as I stared intently at her bare breasts, she asked me to tie her tank top back on,
holding me tightly as I did so. 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, which were almost spilling out.
Because she bent down, I could clearly see the 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 style
became more fashionable year by year... her skirts got shorter and shorter... her passionate and bold style, coupled with her stubborn eyes, truly
captivated me. Her
fair and delicate skin, her expressive eyes, her alluring face, and her incredibly sexy figure
: full breasts that stood firm and didn't sag, a slender waist—the charm of an Eastern beauty combined with the alluring figure of a Western beauty
. Why is this kind of beauty my aunt?!
But what my aunt didn't realize 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 wanted to go out with my aunt by any means necessary, and she never hesitated to take me with her.
In three years, my aunt transformed from a 27-year-old girl next door into a mature woman radiating passion.
Just seeing her made my mouth dry, because of her long, slender legs!
I loved going shopping with my aunt. I could follow closely behind her, stealing glimpses of every inch of her figure beneath her tight skirt—
a pair of rare, beautiful legs that always wore stockings. Every step my aunt took, from her calves to her thighs, was so graceful and captivating
. Her smooth, even calves, with their snow-white skin, were so long that I couldn't help but stare. Such long, beautiful
calves must connect to full, shapely thighs, and long-legged women are the most agile, capable of making men feel
like they're in heaven.
Before
I went abroad, I kept hinting to my aunt that I wanted to massage her like before.
I don't know if she understood my hints. In the past few years, as I've grown up, I haven't had many opportunities to sneak up
to her legs and touch
them. She didn't agree… But I didn't give up... While my uncle was abroad, I kept calling
my aunt... I kept trying to let her know how much I longed to see her in stockings
... When I was little, being surrounded by her beautiful legs felt like heaven... If I could have another chance to
be alone with my aunt... I would definitely cherish that opportunity.
Finally, my aunt agreed to go out to dinner with me the night before I left the country... I hadn't seen my aunt's
legs in those intoxicating stockings for a while, the interplay of light and shadow on her legs; under certain lighting angles, the stockings
were almost completely transparent, the color of the stockings seemed to be absorbed into her legs, becoming a second skin. The stockings
not only accentuated the beautiful curves of my legs but also softened the sheen of my skin
. I couldn't sleep all night… constantly fantasizing about what kind of night my aunt would give me…
truly, beauty is a curse.
My aunt's sexy figure led me down a path of no return, especially those pink legs, which made me completely infatuated
.
My aunt was ten minutes late that day… unexpectedly, she had called my cousin and uncle out as well… I
ate very unpleasantly… I knew my aunt was doing it on purpose… my plan seemed to be ruined.
After dinner, my aunt said she would give me a ride… we got on the bus together… Standing up, I realized that what
tightly encased my aunt's shapely legs was a white denim mini-skirt… I rarely saw my aunt dressed like that.
My aunt and I sat on opposite sides of the bus… We must have been the last passengers…
The bus was empty; only I, a lustful young man, and my aunt's impeccably sexy legs were on board.
"Michelle, you must study hard after you go abroad… Your aunt has done everything she can for you."
I didn't quite understand what my aunt meant… Suddenly, she stopped talking and turned to the window. Her long, slender, white legs
were crossed and perked up in a sexy way, the tight mini-skirt fully displaying her full buttocks before my eyes.
My aunt must have noticed me staring at her legs. My lustful gaze was completely unlike
that of a nephew… My aunt's legs were truly perfectly proportioned… When her legs moved like that,
it was incredibly arousing for me, sitting opposite her.
Because my aunt's skirt was made of denim… The stiff material couldn't hide her beautiful figure at all…
… her
beautiful lower body.
My aunt felt increasingly uncomfortable. My gaze kept wandering down her thighs, and she kept licking
her lips…
My lust hadn't subsided; I just wanted to get home quickly, wash my face, and calm down.
After driving for a while, my aunt clearly knew I was taking advantage of her, but she smiled and pretended not to notice.
She crossed her legs, revealing more of her thighs, and I didn't waste the opportunity to admire her beautiful legs.
My aunt glanced at me casually, checking if I was still staring at her.
Once, I was still watching…
twice, my gaze didn't leave…
Although she knew the danger of being exposed, my aunt still pulled down her skirt, clearly worried
. Once, twice… I was still staring at her thighs.
My aunt's hand naturally pressed down on her skirt .
My gaze remained focused… on her thighs and the hem of her skirt…
Her attempt to conceal herself increased my interest.
I kept glancing around with lustful eyes, and my aunt warily avoided my gaze.
Her shyness stirred a flutter in my heart, a surge of pleasure stimulating my brain.
I began to get excited, my whole body heating up. My blood was rushing through my veins.
My attention must have excited my aunt immensely, since I dared to openly peek under her skirt.
But as a woman, my aunt instinctively crossed her legs, which were originally flat, to prevent me from seeing what she
shouldn't see.
My aunt tapped her skirt hem lightly with her fingers, and slowly moved her legs, trying to naturally change her posture.
My eyes never left her body, under her skirt...
My gaze was so lewd, so excited, and my aunt certainly wouldn't be unmoved by my excited reaction
.
I knew I couldn't see my aunt's private parts at all; I could only peek at her slender, jade-like legs in stockings...
A strange feeling told me that I had to make my aunt completely open up to me.
Suddenly, she changed her posture, lowering her legs from their cross shape to a flat position, her most
private parts directly in my line of sight.
She feigned ladylike behavior, pretending to be afraid of revealing her underwear, politely pressing her skirt down with her hands,
but deliberately placing them on her thighs to smooth the skirt, allowing me a direct view of her inner thighs
, a clear view of her private area.
In my eyes, my aunt was a dignified beauty, carelessly and inadvertently exposing her private parts.
My gaze was completely focused on my aunt—no…not her body, I was staring intently at her legs. It was so hot
…
my whole body was burning…I stared unblinkingly at my aunt's underwear, feeling dizzy, experiencing
unparalleled pleasure. It felt like everything about my aunt belonged to me, her own plaything.
Suddenly, she feigned surprise, as if she'd discovered her underwear was showing, and quickly pulled her skirt away
from my sight.
I had seen everything about my aunt; my eyes seemed to see through her camisole, through
the stockings she wore for me, giving me unparalleled pleasure. I wondered if she was wet down there…
This must be a gift from my aunt… Did she do it on purpose? Why would 　　she do that? Maybe it's a hint… In my fantasy world 　　,
I've already explored every mysterious aspect of my aunt's body, inside and out.
[xxx ... I immediately told her to put on stockings... Jennifer looked 　　great from head to toe... I had high hopes for her performance in bed because of her long legs. Just 　　as I was getting really into it with Jennifer, the phone rang. 　　"Mm, Michael, don't answer, don't answer! I'm ready to put on 　　pantyhose for you!" Jennifer turned her head and said coquettishly... 　　"Maybe it's something important~ wait for me." Without pulling out my penis, I just held Jennifer 　　and moved her towards the phone, giving her a couple more thrusts before she answered. Jennifer moaned 　　a couple of times. 　　My hand moved from Jennifer's calves, covered by stockings, down to her buttocks. 　　"Hey, hey~" 　　"Hey~ Michael? This is your aunt. Are you really not going back to Taiwan this summer? Your aunt 　　hasn't seen you in so long. Have you lost weight or gained weight?" Judging from her tone, she seemed quite eager for me to come back. 　　"Aunt, I can't help it. I have to start working. I'll try my best." 　　Jennifer turned her head and made a few breathy sounds, which I couldn't quite hear, but 　　I think she was probably chuckling. I put on a fierce face and told her to keep her voice down. Jennifer 　　didn't quite understand at first, but she got it right away. 　　I pulled out my penis, spread open Jennifer's vagina, and then quickly thrust it all the way in. 　　Jennifer was afraid my aunt would hear, so she could only make muffled sounds. Hehe~ You like to laugh at me, don't you? 　　"Oh dear~ You're going back? Then I can't hold you while we sleep?" Jennifer pouted, a little aggrieved 　　but unable to speak. 　　"We sleep together every day, I can bear with it if I miss a day. I haven't seen my aunt for many years, I wonder 　　if she's changed." 　　"Don't get any funny ideas about your aunt when you're alone together... I remember 　　what happened between you and your aunt when you were little." Jennifer said, a little jealous when I praised my aunt. 　　"What~ How could that be? She's my aunt! You're so jealous, even of my aunt!" I lifted 　　Jennifer's legs and spread them wide... I buried my head between her legs... roughly 　　caressing the stockings she was putting on for me... Afterwards, I thrust my penis hard into Jennifer's body. Although it had just 　　stopped, she became wet again after only a couple of thrusts. 　　"Here's your share from that day," I said, then thrust a few more times. Jennifer let out a few soft moans and said 　　, "Didn't you say you were going to fuck me until I couldn't get up tomorrow?" 　　I didn't respond, but instead lifted Jennifer's buttocks and rubbed her from behind with both hands. 　　The penis, protruding from her drooping breasts, was slowly inserted into her vagina and then slowly withdrawn, repeating this several times before increasing the speed. It was withdrawn 　　to the vaginal opening and then inserted again, constantly giving Jennifer a tearing pleasure. 　　Jennifer kept moaning, "...o...human takeme...... 　　fuckme 　　...fuckme...ufeelmyleg?does 　　ittuniton? omichael...look 　　what we are getting...pantyhousepantyhousepantythese...... 　　" 　　"It's all for you...they are all yours." 　　Hearing Jennifer's moans, I slowly felt a tingling sensation...and started frantically touching 　　Jennifer, who was wearing stockings for me, and thrusting into her lower body...I thrust in one last time until I was about to come 　　... 　　and then forcefully pushed into her vagina again. Jennifer was hit by my powerful impact and collapsed 　　to the ground. I ejaculated amidst the intense pleasure of her vaginal contractions completely enveloping my penis. 　　People say that a man's mind goes blank after ejaculation, but I kept thinking about what Jenniffer said: 　　"Don't you dare get any funny ideas about your aunt." 　　Back in elementary school, there was a period when I would often steal my aunt's stockings to masturbate. Thinking about it now feels so distant. 　　But I don't regret how many millions of sperm I slept with. My aunt was tall and curvy; everyone who saw her would take a second 　　look. She was my goddess of sex appeal back then! 　　Every time I was exposed to pornography, my aunt's curvaceous and alluring body would involuntarily appear in my mind. I 　　fantasized that she would take off her gorgeous clothes in front of me, revealing her full, mature, and shapely body, completely naked except 　　for the stockings that haunted my dreams. Although such inappropriate "sexual fantasies" about an elder made me, as a younger person, 　　feel guilty, my aunt held an unparalleled allure for me during my adolescence, and the lewd thoughts were never able to disappear 　　! 　　However, after that period, my relationship with my aunt returned to normal, and I didn't have any more romantic thoughts about her. I 　　think it was probably puberty back then; whenever I saw her legs, I would fantasize about the thrill of having those beautiful legs wrapped around my waist. 　　That night, after a passionate encounter with my girlfriend, I dreamed that I was on top of my aunt, moving up and down, 　　enjoying the friction of our bodies, kneading her breasts, and my aunt didn't resist at all, letting me ravage her. She kept 　　kissing my face and stroking my head. Finally, my penis shot out its youthful bullets inside my aunt like a submachine gun 　　. After university, I decided to return to Taipei from abroad for work. The housing problem—it really gave me a headache!!! 　　Fortunately, with my aunt's consent, I moved into her house without any problems. 　　At 20, I was filled with curiosity about the opposite sex, and naturally 　　developed a real interest in my childhood sexual fantasies—my aunt. Sometimes I even had inappropriate fantasies about her, and each time I could only 　　think of her through her stockings… After fantasizing about my aunt's body and ejaculating a large amount of semen onto her stockings, I would wipe my penis…

The sticky semen always brought a sense of guilt, but I just couldn't stop my filthy fantasies. Although reason
told me I shouldn't look at my aunt with lewd eyes, especially when masturbating, I still couldn't control
my fantasies about her body, particularly her pair of crystal-clear, perfectly rounded, long, snow-white, smooth, and flawlessly
pink legs. Her fair skin filled me with endless sexual fantasies, and the mysterious
triangle between her legs was what made me blush, my heart race, and my mind wander. So I had long been used to staring at her body, my
gaze like that of a beast eyeing its prey. But my aunt still boldly wears miniskirts and tight-fitting clothes,
constantly provoking this lecherous
man in me. My aunt is currently a flight attendant for XXX Airlines. Because my uncle has been doing business abroad for many years and
his relationship with my aunt is on the verge of collapse, this indirectly led to the creation of this article…
My aunt Judy is 35 years old now, in the prime of her life. Tall and slender, every gesture
was poetic and picturesque. Her every smile and glance was naturally beautiful. Heaven truly blessed her, giving her not only a flawless,
ethereal face, but also flawless skin, a devilish figure—full breasts, a slender waist, rounded
hips, and long, straight, perfectly toned legs—truly captivating.
My aunt's love for wearing stockings is a blessing from heaven.
Stockings paired with her mature attire create an astonishingly charming look. I imagine there must be a whole bunch of lustful
passengers drooling around her on the plane. But until the day I saw her naked, I never
thought about possessing her body.
Everyone said that after the airline changed to miniskirts, my aunt was the biggest beneficiary; my uncle must have been unable to resist
the temptation of those 40-inch legs. Plus, she was a flight attendant, oh…
My charming aunt was like a mixture of the beautiful goddess Venus and the devil… If you covered her upper
body, the first thing that would come to mind was probably a hot slut… I swear every man would want to sleep with her, and of
course, I did too… But I could only resort to secretly watching my aunt to satisfy my sexual fantasies.
One night, I heard the sound of the door opening; I knew she was back. She would come home in her uniform every day,
and I noticed that she hadn't taken off her stockings. The airline uniform combined with sheer stockings was such a perfect combination,
instantly making me hard.
My aunt said she was going to a friend's birthday party that night and wouldn't be home until late. She told me not to wait for her and that
I could go to sleep if I was tired. After saying that, she went upstairs to get ready, leaving me alone.
As I started getting ready, I noticed that my aunt's bedroom door was ajar. I gently pushed it open, and
the scene before me sent a shiver down my spine
. My aunt was facing away from the door, starting to change. I saw her gently take off her t-shirt. I saw her smooth, bare back, covered by a black bra that
matched her underwear.
Slowly, as if deliberately showing herself off, she gently unbuttoned her skirt and slowly
pulled down the zipper.
Oh my god! This teasing made my already bulging crotch even more uncomfortable.
My aunt knew very well how stimulating this position was for a man.
I stared intently at her soft, yielding lower body…
and finally, the black lace thong was revealed before me—a narrow, small, openwork thong.
Wearing it on my aunt now felt completely different from how I'd seen it in the dryer.
Slowly, my aunt reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. From behind, I could see her breasts,
so firm and erect. Then, gently and gracefully, she pulled down the thong. I saw it all—my
aunt's completely naked body. So beautiful, so beautiful! I almost couldn't resist rushing over and hugging her. But I
held back. After all this time, couldn't she sense me behind her? No, she must be doing it on purpose.
After getting dressed, my aunt bent over, her buttocks sticking out, and found a pair of transparent lace
stockings and a strapless bra in the closet. She sat on the bed and put on the bra first.
Then, she gently slipped her toes into the stockings and pulled them up with both hands. Quickly, she pulled the stockings up to her waist,
reached inside, and adjusted them from side to side.
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