My Train Experience with Stocking Fetish

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I'm 18 years old and a complete foot fetishist and object fetishist. I believe many of you who clicked in to read this have similar fetishes to some extent.
My parents are divorced, and I live with my dad and older sister. Naturally, my sister, being the only child in the family, became my prey. She's a year older than me, and I've always stolen her socks and shoes to masturbate. Although she hasn't explicitly said anything, she definitely knows and tacitly approves. So she often leaves some of her old stockings, cotton socks, and shoes in the bathroom for me to take. My sister's legs and feet are beautiful. They don't have a strong foot odor, but they do have a slight foot sweat smell, which is just right. Occasionally, I can smell a hint of her genitals from her pantyhose. There's a slight pungent smell, but it's mostly a woman's unique fragrance. Almost every night, I use my sister's stockings to masturbate. I put her smooth stockings on my penis and masturbate hard, as if she's giving me a footjob. After masturbating hard for ten minutes or so, I ejaculate on the stockings. One pair of stockings can keep me entertained for three or four days. I only throw them away after I've worn them out beyond recognition.
But today's topic isn't about women, it's about trains. Those with a foot fetish will definitely love train rides, especially overnight trains. Since everyone sleeps on sleeper trains, shoes are usually left under the lower berth, and women often leave their socks inside. This is the perfect opportunity to "harvest" – under the cover of darkness, you can freely pick out alluring stockings in the aisle and add them to your collection, or choose a pair of beautiful shoes to take back to your berth or the toilet. One shoe to smell her feet, the other to hold your semen after stimulation.
I also particularly enjoy train rides. Even if I don't plan to go anywhere else, I'll still take a train to admire beautiful feet along the way. If the woman opposite me in my berth happens to be beautiful, that's even better.
I took a train to Wuhan, a train I've taken several times. I must say, the feet of the women in Wuhan are simply exquisite. From the shape of their feet to the alluring scent of their stockings and their taste in shoes, everything is top-notch. After returning from that train trip to Wuhan, I was completely exhausted.
It was autumn, and at the station, I noticed all the beautiful women were wearing dresses, stockings, and high heels—a dazzling array of flesh-colored and black stockings. I, having been celibate for two days, was already getting aroused just looking at those beautiful legs. After finally getting my ticket checked and boarding the train, I found that my carriage didn't have many attractive women or stockings. There were a few so-so ones, which I wouldn't normally mind, but after two days of abstinence, I couldn't bear to leave my penis so unsatisfied. It
was only around 7 PM, not yet evening, which was the perfect opportunity to scout. I planned to spend the day looking in other carriages for women and nice shoes and stockings, noting them down, and then act on them that night. I changed train carriages several times and noted the locations of a few beautiful women. I originally planned to act later, but my penis just couldn't hold back any longer. Around 10 PM, I quietly slipped into my reserved carriage and found the woman I'd scouted was asleep, with one foot sticking out of the bed. Seeing this, I couldn't resist. I brought my nose close to smell her; the scent of her stockings, the smell of her stinky feet, and her sweaty feet all assaulted my nostrils. My penis was already rock hard, and this smell made me wet. I couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed her shoe and ran to the toilet.
The train toilet was small. I hid inside, took off my pants, and held the beautiful shoe to my nose with one hand, continuing to smell the fragrance. With the other hand, I slipped the other shoe onto my penis. These shoes were low-cut patent leather high heels. One advantage of these shoes is that besides smelling her scent, I could also rub my penis inside. In less than two minutes, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated all over one shoe. This time I ejaculated more than twice my usual amount, almost filling the front of my shoe.
After ejaculating, I entered a state of post-coital bliss. They say that before ejaculation one is like a demon, and after ejaculation one is like a saint, and that's absolutely true. I put the semen-filled shoe back in its place and prepared to leave. But soon after I put it down, I saw the beautiful woman on the bed stir. I guessed she might be getting out of bed to use the restroom, so I sat on the nearby aisle to watch her reaction.
After she got off the bed, she looked for her shoe, and as soon as she put her foot in it, she realized something was wrong. The shoe was full of my semen, which was probably still warm. She quickly pulled her foot out, shining her phone light on it while muttering, "What is this stuff? It's sticky." Normally, seeing this would have made me hard immediately, but since I had just ejaculated, I only felt guilty. The woman went back to bed to get some paper to clean the shoe, and I took the opportunity to slip back to my compartment.
After I got into my berth, the train arrived at a midway station, where a group of new passengers boarded. I glanced at the lower berth and saw a new couple. I immediately noticed the wife's beautiful legs: a white short-sleeved top, a black skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and light flesh-colored high heels—simply stunning. She didn't look very old; rather, she seemed to be the kind of person who, although a bit older, looked young. Her long, wavy hair exuded an alluring feminine fragrance. The two of them unpacked their luggage. Her husband was in the lower berth, but since there were no tickets for the middle berths, she bought an upper berth, which was opposite mine.
Let's call her Auntie for now. Auntie took off her shoes, climbed into the upper berth, and immediately lay down on the bed in a very casual manner. Her already short skirt was stretched open by her legs, and I could see her underwear faintly. Her top wasn't neat either; the white collar had slipped down, revealing her pink bra strap. My previously limp penis became hard again. I didn't hide it, lying flat on the bed, letting my penis create a small tent in my crotch. The auntie sitting opposite me seemed to notice my penis was rock hard, but she was too embarrassed to look directly at it. She would glance at me every now and then, then look at her phone as a cover. I pretended not to notice and let her keep looking. When she didn't make a move, I decided to seduce her.
I waved my phone screen at her. The auntie looked at me; the screen showed my WeChat QR code. She understood what I meant and added me as a friend. I sent her a message: "Sister, you're so pretty." She looked at me and replied with a blushing emoji. Seeing that she was interested, I didn't hold back and replied, "Sister, I can see you're getting hard. Look at me." She saw the message and looked at me. I pulled down my pants, revealing my penis. Although I had just ejaculated, it had been two days since I last did, so it was still very hard. Since we were on the upper bunk, the people below couldn't see us, so I wasn't nervous. She looked at my penis, which was throbbing hard, and replied, "So big." I continued to push my luck.
"Good sister, I want to see you too."
Seeing my eager expression, the aunt lifted her shirt, unhooked her bra, revealing her two large breasts. Although it was late at night and the train was dimly lit, I could still clearly see that her breasts were large and white. I was so engrossed in looking at them that I couldn't help but start stroking my penis. In the dim light, my crotch was erect with a thick, large penis. I stroked it up and down with my hand, and the aunt kept looking at my penis. She texted me, "So big." I didn't reply to her, just smiled at her.
The aunt seemed to be getting impatient too. She pulled her skirt up to her waist, pulled her stockings and panties down below her buttocks, and started digging into her cunt with her left hand. I texted her, "Give me your stockings." She then took off one stocking, crumpled it up, and threw it to me. I took the stocking that the aunt threw to me, smelled the scent of her feet, then smoothed it out and put it on my penis and started thrusting wildly. The aunt saw me speeding up the pace and also frantically thrust her fingers into her cunt. The aunt's stockings were the high-end kind, without any rough texture. All I felt was the fragrance of her feet and the smoothness of the stockings. Masturbating was much more stimulating than having sex. I ejaculated in no time, and the semen pooled at the toe of the stocking, like a used condom. I threw the stockings to the aunt, expecting her to dodge them. But instead of dodging, she caught the stockings and put them in her mouth, sucking my semen through the stockings.
I texted my aunt, "Is it good?" She looked at me and said, "I want more. Let's go to the toilet, right now." I had originally planned to invite her later, but she beat me to it. Of course, I wouldn't refuse. I gave her an "OK" sign, put on my pants, and got out of bed. After getting out, I looked at my aunt's sleeping husband and couldn't help but sigh. I'd unknowingly been cuckolded. I went into the toilet at the back of the carriage. Just a minute later, someone knocked. I opened the door,
and my aunt rushed in. In the light of the toilet, I realized calling her "sister" wouldn't be an exaggeration; although she might be older, she looked very young and beautiful. As soon as she came in, she pulled down my pants and immediately took my penis into her mouth. It was the first time I'd ever seen such a thirsty woman, but that was fine; the thirstier she was, the happier I was.
Because I'd just ejaculated, my penis wouldn't get hard quickly, but my aunt still sucked on it with relish. But just playing around like that wasn't enough. I made the aunt stand up, take off her underwear, and lift her skirt. I squatted down and started sucking on her cunt. I guessed it hadn't been washed for two days; a pungent, pungent smell assaulted my brain, but it also stimulated my nerves, and my penis instantly became erect. I stuck my tongue into her cunt and licked back and forth. The aunt couldn't take it anymore and moaned softly. After a while, I stood up again and took off her top and skirt, and I took off my own clothes, placing them all on the small sink in the toilet. Who would have thought that in the middle of the night in a train toilet, a naked man and woman were doing something so filthy and shameless, and they had only known each other for less than an hour?
I kissed the aunt's mouth; I knew her mouth had just given me oral sex, and my mouth had given her oral sex. At that moment, cleanliness and filth were irrelevant; we had both lost our reason, only caring about our bestial mating. The aunt turned her back to me.
"Come in quickly, quickly."
Of course, I obeyed without hesitation, and thrust my penis in all the way. Auntie screamed as I thrust in. I was initially worried about being heard, but then I steeled myself, thinking, "So what if they hear? I don't care anymore." I grabbed Auntie's buttocks and thrust back and forth, almost pulling out completely and then thrusting in again with each stroke. Auntie's breasts swayed from side to side as I pounded them. I put my hands down on her buttocks to grab her breasts. Auntie's breasts were quite large and felt nice. Auntie couldn't take my fierce attack and couldn't say anything, only letting out loud moans. However, I had already ejaculated twice, so it wouldn't be so easy for me to ejaculate again. I pulled my penis out of Auntie's cunt, and with the fresh fluid still on it, I aimed it at Auntie's anus and thrust it in. Auntie, who had been moaning just now, now screamed in agony. Auntie's anus was very tight; it must have been her first time. But it was quite clean inside; nothing stuck to my penis when I pulled it out. The aunt was covered in sweat, probably experiencing both pain and pleasure. She was
enjoying it, but I wasn't. I continued thrusting into her anus with the same intensity I'd used on her cunt. The aunt could barely stand and was about to collapse. I supported her with both hands, thrusting in and out hundreds of times. Her legs trembled, and she climaxed.
Her vaginal fluids and semen gushed from her cunt, covering my legs, her legs, and the floor. I couldn't hold back any longer and made one last thrust, ejaculating directly into her rectum. As I pulled out, spurts of semen flowed from her anus. The aunt didn't care about the cleanliness of the floor and just sat down, completely exhausted. Luckily, the floor wasn't too dirty. I leaned against the wall, panting heavily.
We'd been having so much fun that we'd been in the bathroom for almost an hour. If someone found out or her husband woke up, it would be troublesome. We got dressed, and the aunt gave me her other stocking as a souvenir.
We returned to our beds
one after another. Luckily, no one noticed, and her husband didn't wake up either. That man was really pitiful; his wife was being messed up by someone else while he was sleeping. The aunt and I chatted on our phones for a while longer. Finally, she gave me a phone number, saying it wasn't convenient for her to add me as a friend on her phone, as her husband might find out. So she gave me another number, saying I could call her next time I was in Wuhan.
I understood what she meant and agreed.
The next morning, the train arrived in Wuhan. This train journey was quite fulfilling, and this marked the beginning of my trip to Wuhan.

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