Step Mum Sisters Take Control
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MOM’S SHEER AND SILKY LACE PANTYHOSEThis is my first story and it explains how I came to be “into” pantyhose.My love for pantyhose was established around the ages of 13-14. It all began one day when I saw pantyhose on mom’s dresser. A kinky curiosity washed over me and I took a pair to my room and put them on. I figured mom would never miss them because there were so many. As I put the pantyhose on I began to pop a boner and I loved it. Once I finished putting her pantyhose on I lay on my bed...
ULTRA SHEER PANTYHOSEI have loved ultra sheer pantyhose since I was 11 years old. I began buying pantyhose on my own in my late teens. One day I happened across some ultra sheer pantyhose at a Five & Dime called G.C. Murphy. I purchased three pair and went home with them. Once home, I immediately put on a pair. The pantyhose were sheer toe with a reinforced panty and no crotch panel. The legs were super sheer all nylon and were boarded, i.e., shaped like the leg.I wanted more and went back...
It's rare I get a day off during the week. After putting in some nights recently at the office, my boss gave me the day off. I'm home, with a good movie and a bowl of popcorn. "I've got a package coming, will you be in?" my flatmate Jess chirped this morning as she skipped out of the door. She'd left in a buoyant mood today, more than usual.The doorbell rings.The delivery guy gets my signature and hands me a brown parcel, about the size of a big book, but much lighter. The label reads "Miss...
It all started when I was 10 years old, the year my parents got divorced, a normal age for a lanky, soft-spoken only c***d to have his obsession with Grand Theft Auto blindsided by his first crush. I had just started junior high, where they made us read boring stuff like Romeo & Juliet, though I was too young to understand the dangers of forbidden lust, yet old enough to notice how my mother would often do the sexiest things without knowing it.Things might have been different had my mother...
It all started when I was 10 years old, the year my parents got divorced, a normal age for a lanky, soft-spoken only c***d to have his obsession with Grand Theft Auto blindsided by his first crush. I had just started junior high, where they made us read boring stuff like Romeo & Juliet, though I was too young to understand the dangers of forbidden lust, yet old enough to notice how my mother would often do the sexiest things without knowing it.Things might have been different had my mother...
0. PrologueA lot of crazy things all occurred over a few weeks that shifted my unhealthy sexual preoccupation with my Mother and Aunt from fantasy to reality.1. The first revelation...Oedipus ComplexThe first happened in early November.I was in my freshman college psychology class when all my unhealthy obsessions, well at least the biggest one, suddenly made sense. My professor discussed Sigmund Freud's Oedipus complex which he believed was a universal psychological phenomenon that all boys...
Mother-in-Law in PantyhoseMy wife's mother is a beautiful lady. Ever since I met her, we would flirt lightly with each other, many times right in front of my wife. My Mother in-law also is in a position at her work that requires her to dress very classy. She wears pantyhose nearly everyday and I often wondered if she had some sort of fetish for pantyhose, since she often talked about them.My...
I was in the sixth grade and had always wanted to try a pair of pantyhose on. My mom never ever wore pantyhose or knee hi's. I had been wearing her nylon panties and lingerie for at least 6 years prior. I yearned to try on womens hosiery for so long. Playing with myself looking at department store catalogs hosiery section. My grandmother had collected them for years. So i would borrow a few when I went over to her house. Evevryday after school my friends and I would play video games at the...
Pantyhose: It had been another routine early September day in my dead end job when I went out for my lunch break. There were some light clouds high up but not the sort of clouds (cumulonimbus) that the Celts used to say would fall on your head. That's it, they were Cirrus clouds. The news had been about some poor man being murdered for trying to prevent some other man from stealing his motorcycle. He was about the same age as me, right in the demographic of being most at risk of...
Any man or woman for that matter who has a pantyhose fetish certainly knows that there is a power in pantyhose that is hard to explain. I know this even though, I am a woman of a mere 32 years of age. But I'm married to a man who absolutely adores me and all women in pantyhose. His fetish is so strong that even a man in pantyhose is appealing to him. He's 33 and has been a life long admirer and wearer of pantyhose. Until I met him, pantyhose was just something that women and girls wore, there...
I always go out to the same bar on thursdays. The women are hot and long legged and they always wear pantyhose. Like usual, I dress in jeans, collared shirt and a jacket, deck shoes or dress shoes. Underneath, pantyhose. Always sheer to waist, no underwear and always nude. My jeans are long enough that no one can notice I'm in nylons under my jeans. That thursday was no different and I headed out after coming home from work and changing.At the bar, I try to get a corner seat not far from the...
PLAYING WITH JESSIE'S OLD PANTYHOSEWhen I was a boy my parents were close friends with a Male/Female couple. Jessie wore pantyhose all the time. I was absolutely convinced her boyfriend, my “Uncle” Courtney, had a pantyhose fetish and that she indulged him. She would let me rub her legs when I was little but my Mom would get angry soon after and make me stop. I remember they once came to visit on a Saturday evening when I was five years old. When they arrived to my house Jessie’s suntan...
When I was in high school, I was already very into wearing pantyhose. A friend of mine one day asked me if I wanted to join a wrestling club (not the high school team). I really had no interest in wrestling guys, but I was aware that wrestlers wore an outfit very similar to a leotard and tights which did intrigue me. I said no at first, but when he said the matches would take place in those outfits, I agreed. He said that we had to get outfits, but real wrestling singlets were expensive, but he...
Pantyhose By Ricky It was an unusually warm Saturday evening in fall and my boyfriend and I were strolling through the park at twilight, enjoying the last red rays of the sun as they brought out the color on the trees. We sat on a secluded bench as the darkness fell, touching each other gently and kissing. In the silence of the woods the kisses turned passionate and soon Mike's hand was sliding under my skirt and tracing the outline of my bush through my pantyhose. His other...
When I was 16 I would cut the grass at my youth pastor house. His wife was a hot looking lady and she wore pantyhose all the time. well i do love pantyhose alot. one day she went to the store when i was over to cut the grass. soon as i saw her leve i went to her room and went thru her drawers. i found the drawer with her pantyhose in and i was in heven there must of been 60 pairs in there well being the pantyhose horn dog I am i started to have alot of fun with her pantyhose i did this for a...
Three Course Meal (A night out in pantyhose)by Gaia_Lorraine©Chapter 1. A Night Out Sitting on the edge of my bed performing the final ritual preparations for a night out, I glided my pantyhose upward over the smooth skin of my legs. And as I felt that first sensation I began to look forward to the evening that lay ahead.Pete had specifically asked that I wore these particular items of clothing because, he said that, not only did I look stunning in them they also turned him on. The shiny sheen...
I finally got a chance on an overnight trip, problem is I have no clothes, wig, heels. I decided to post a Doublelist add as a panty boy & see if anyone bites. I went out and purchased a lacy bra & pantyhose. I got a hit immediately… he even agreed to wear pantyhose while fucking me- BIG BONUS! I absolutely love to feel sexy nylon grinding up against me & I love sucking a guy to get him hard through his pantyhose! I got dressed & lubed up, I propped the hotel room door open & told him...
I just arrived home this morning from a week of business travel. It never dawned on me until this afternoon, that we would be on our own this evening. You are concerned that I am tired, but I have been able to get plenty of sleep this week, since I couldn’t work at night. With some prodding, you agree to go out to the mall with me. After I come downstairs from changing my clothes, you head up, telling me you’ll be a few minutes. I didn’t get that dressed up, just my pullover v-neck sweater...
When I used to live at my old place I had some very good neighbours who would help me out with any things I needed doing as well as get me down for coffee and a chat on an evening. Both were in their early 60's and kept very active for their ages. The husband, Roger, used to work at the local airport while the wife, Carol, stayed at home and did odd-jobs.One day I was working out in the yard and saw them both just as they'd got back from a function. Carol was wearing a black and white polka-dot...
After our last session in pantyhose it was a while before another chance arose. I saw Jo regularly around the office but there was always someone around and the best I could do was get a look at her legs and dream about what was waiting for me. I used up the pantyhose she had given me by locking my office door and wanking into them. The first time I wanked into one pair while smelling her pussy from the other pair. There came a time though when I eventually had to throw them away as they...
Dressed once again in my favourite sheer to the waist tan pantyhose, I pull on a tshirt and trousers, slip on a pair of shoes and head on out. I am hoping to catch a few views of some nice legs in nylon. I head into town and take a wander round the shops, taking in a few charity shops, looking to pick up a few nice pairs of pantyhose or stockings or maybe some nice panties or other lingerie. I have some success and manage to find some nice seamed stockings, a pair of sheer pantyhose and a few...
I went to Jo’s office the next day as instructed. As before she told me to lock the door and strip. I did so and wearing just my tan, sheer to the waist pantyhose sat in the chair as instructed by Jo. She took some old pantyhose from her desk and tied me to the chair with them then proceeded to strip off slowly. Off came her jacket and then her blouse. Then she slippped out of her skirt with her back to me. I could see that she had no panties on and her bum looked perfect in her sheer tan...
I was 14 and i was looking around my mum and dads bedroom just to see what i could find.Iwent to one of my mums drawers and i opened the drawer and found it full up with pantyhose/tights and stockings.I decided to take a pair out of the drawer they were black pantyhose probably about 20 denier.I started to feel them and i instantly got a hard on.So i decided to take of my trousers and pants and to put the pantyhose on.As i put the pantyhose on one leg at a time i got horny and harder.Once i had...
I opened the door and there stood Sienna in all her finery. I invite her in and take her through to the lounge. She sits down on the sofa as I pour a couple of drinks. I sit beside her on the sofa and we sip our drinks and explain that Felicity is just having a bath and getting ready. I ask Sienna if she has dressed as I requested and lifting her skirt she shows me her lovely clit covered by a pair of sheer tan pantyhose and a pair of sexy see through panties. I reach out and place my hand on...
My Summer in Pantyhose Chapter 1 It was the last day of school - 8th grade that is - and when I arrived home at a quarter-to-three I wanted to celebrate. My sister Julie, who was two years older, was staying overnight with a friend. My mother wouldn't be home from work until at least six and my father, whom I only vaguely remembered, had deserted us years ago to pursue whatever he was pursuing. My love of pantyhose began when I was eleven, when I first tried on my mother's hose....
As those of you who have read my stories know, I have a pantyhose fetish. My wife is a huge part of it, most of it really since she's usually got the pantyhose on, and her willing participation in my fantasy life is just incredible after all these years.My wife has always worn pantyhose and wears pantyhose to this day. Even through all the early 2000's where pantyhose were considered taboo. She is a very good looking woman and she is into fashion, so it's not like she wears them with every...
Jack was a young 18yr old living at home with Barry his dad and Heather his step mum, Heather had always been there since Jack was 5 so really she was his mum, Heather was stunning she was 41 but had a body and looks of a 20 yr old, Jack was always trying to get a look at Heathers boobs as well as peeking at her in the shower, Heather was real modern and had modern friends as well, Dad was the complete opposite, old fashioned and a real bore. All of us had been invited to a 18th birthday of a...
Note : This story is completely fictional! I have loved pantyhose for my entire life. When I was younger, my nextdoor neighbor used to rub her pantyhosed feet on my face. I will get that in another story. This is a great story about how I fucked my mother and fulfilled my gay fantasies in the same day. I always put on my mothers pantyhose and jerk off in them. This particular day I put on some almost black pantyhose that she had worn the day before. I was doing my normal routine of fingering my...
IncestIt all started when I was younger, my mother always wore stockings or pantyhose, and I don’t remember a time when she didn’t. I used to sit on the floor watching T.V. & she sat on the sofa next to me, I would rest my head against her legs and occasionally rub my hands along her smooth and shiny calves, marvelling at the silky feeling. I believe this is where my lifelong fetish for hosiery and lingerie stems from.After a while she didn’t allow me to continue this activity even though she...
When I was 16 years old, I babysat for my moms best friend. I had know Joanne (my moms bff) all my life, she was my second mother. and a single mother at that. And Joanne was smokin hot! Had thee biggest crush on her since i can remember. Joanne always wore pantyhose or stockings, and i mean always, one night i slept over at her house, i peeked in her bedroom and she was wearing a teddy and pantyhose, and ofcourse i had to masturbate, because like i said, she's a woman who gives an instant...
When I was a teenager, I lived in England with my parents who both worked for an international pharmaceuticals firm. We lived in a village about 20 miles outside of the city where my parents worked and where I was finishing high school. Most days I caught a bus home, but a couple of times a month, when I had an after school activity, I had to go to someone's house and wait for my parents to pick me up at 6:30 or 7:00. At age 18 I chafed at this restriction, but there wasn't any way around it....
Introduction: My first true adventure as a boy wearing shiny tights around my teacher My first true pantyhose/tights experience with someone else happened at the young age of 14. I had been jerking off in my mom and sisters pantyhose, panties, tights, and slips, since I was young. I had accidentally read porn magazines, and even watched some of my dads porn tapes he had collected over the years, so I already had a working knowledge of how things worked regarding sex, and I had developed my own...
My wife is loosely tied to the bed face down with some old stockings. She is wearing just sheer to the waist black pantyhose with seams that run all the way to the top of her bum with the gusset removed giving easy access to her pussy. Before tying her in this position I have sucked her tits and licked her pussy until she came, making her wet and ready for anything. I take her favourite vibrator and slip it into her pussy and turn it on low. I then straddle her letting my silky stockings rub...
Of Fools and Pantyhose Belladonna We are our only siblings, but my sister and I have never been close. There was a bit of a rivalry between us growing up, however, it never really changed anything. My mother clearly favored her only son, and my father just as overtly favored his little girl. We all knew it, even if our parents wouldn't come right out and say it. While my father favored Constance, or Connie, as he alone was allowed to call her, he groomed me to take over the...
In the end, after enough time had gone by, and I could look back semi-objectively, it was just plain stupid. No other reason, just a person jumping to conclusions, not checking, and doing something unforgivable for what she thought justified. Even after she realized her mistake, her pride dictated Hell would freeze over before she admitted she had done anything to be sorry for. I hope her pride keeps her warm at night, and her ego keeps her from ever realizing what she is, a shallow, stupid...
As I was stretched out on the sofa when I heard the front door open, and then Mum's familiar voice, "Hello Darling I'm home, how was your day?"I turned towards her. "Hi Mum. It was fine thanks."She came up to me and gave me a big hug and a motherly kiss on the lips, Mum was what most people would call pretty. She wasn't stunning and she rarely turned heads, but she had an almost c***d-like face, which had its own attractions. She kept her dark brown hair fairly long. She had a good shape, curvy...
Like any teenage boy I jerked off a lot. I had my secret stash of adult magazines I would masturbate too on a daily basis; One night I began to read an i****t story. The more I read the mum/son stories I did find myself becoming very aroused. Soon after that I was wanking off to my first i****t story, one about a mum and son. It ended up being one the best ejaculations I had ever had.After reading and wanking off to these stories for a couple of weeks I began to look at my mum in a different...
"Hi mum," I said as I entered the living room."Hi Steve," my mum smiled. She was sitting on the sofa in the spacious living room, which was at the back of the single-storey house she and I lived. "How was school?" she asked."The usual, boring," I replied, dumping my schoolbag on the floor and kicking my trainers off. I didn't do too badly at school, and was an ace at sports, but like most fifteen-year-old boys I didn't exactly find it terribly thrilling. It was nice to be home.My mum, Helen,...
I know this has taken sometime to follow up on, but things in life very rarely go to plan and many things have kept me from following on from where I left off. Mum and I still have our little get together now and then, it usually culminates in torrid, hot and sweaty sex, but then, that’s what we both enjoy. Dad is still with us, although he has never got any better and indeed, his health continues to slowly deteriorate. Over the years, mum and I have had some great and very pleasurable moments...
Sometimes I try to think back to see where my pantyhose fetish started and I believe that it began about the time I was going through puberty and just getting used to having erections. We had a school bus driver who was a very pretty redhead. She was about 18 years old with long legs and she always wore pantyhose with extremely short skirts (which were in fashion back then). I remember getting onto the bus in the mornings and being greeted by those long luscious legs. Once in awhile, she would...
Mark walked into the cold house, he and his mother lived in."Hey Darling, I'm in the living room," Mark's mum Helen called from the other room and he went to her. He walked in the living room and wondered what was going on. Mum was making a giant bed made in front of the fireplace and it was set up for two people. "What are you doing?" he asked and hoped that Mum wasn't having a man over, but she hadn't dated in the last few years and this was a big surprise.His mum was 33 and she had shoulder...
Mark walked into the cold house, he and his mother lived in."Hey Darling, I'm in the living room," Mark's mum Helen called from the other room and he went to her. He walked in the living room and wondered what was going on. Mum was making a giant bed made in front of the fireplace and it was set up for two people. "What are you doing?" he asked and hoped that Mum wasn't having a man over, but she hadn't dated in the last few years and this was a big surprise.His mum was 33 and she had shoulder...
It was dark out when I got home from school. Mum answered the door. She gave me a big hug and her hands roamed my body as we hugged, but I didn't think anything of it.I followed her into the house and into the kitchen. Mum always looked smart her long brunnette hair d****d over the back of her pink V-neck shirt, the fabric stretching over her figure. Mum's firm 38D tits jutted out from her body. A blue jean skirt hugged her arse.It wasn't until around my second year of high school that I...
25 year old Charlotte walked nervously down the stairs holding the letter that her Mum would have to sign, her bottom stinging from the caning she had been given by Mrs. Denver just an hour or so earlier. The letter made it very clear her Mum was expected to give her a spanking before she got back to College tomorrow. Charlotte was worried a spanking today would open the flood gates, that her Mum would insist that spanking her will also be reintroduced for her at home purely for disciplinary...
SpankingMy earliest memories of my mum go back to when I was about six or seven years old. She would have been about 23 or 24 at that time and I think that was when I first became consciously aware of the fact that my mother was beautiful, with long shapely legs And large tits 38D with big nipples. She had long, brown hair that fell just below her shoulders, brown eyes and full pouty lips which she always painted with bright red lipstick. She loved to wear tight blouses and sweaters. I remember how her...
This story is dedicated to my mother Chrystine. One of the first people who I came out too, someone who helped me find my femme name and helped me find my style. She sadly passed away 20 years ago. It was my mother who encouraged me to write. I hope that she would be pleased with the pieces I now produce. Mum I Have Something to Tell You. By Maria Ski I would like to, if I may, tell you a story, the story of how a young man went on a journey of discovery and found his true...
Mum and Son go all the way.Ok, it has been over a month now since the incident with my mum. Incident! What the fuck am I talking about, It was the best fucking sexual experience of my life so far! Things had returned to pretty much normal at home. The sexual encounter between me and my mum was never brought up, I assumed that It was a “one off” owing to a combination of mum having a little too much to drink after a night out with her girlfriends, her being a little sexually frustrated and...
A FAVOUR FOR MUM It was my summer vacation three years ago. I had just returned from my second year at Manchester University where I was studying for a BSc in Computer Science. I was totally broke - in debt in fact - and couldn't afford even to think about going on holiday. This left me no option but to return home to Mum and out house in North London. There was only Mum and me; Dad had left when I was five; his secretary suddenly more appealing than his wife and small son. Still Mum...
He rushed towards me, his hand raised. I was sure he intended to strike me. “Stop Peter!” Mum cried, “don’t hit him, don’t stop him.” “What!” He shrieked, “what did you say?” “Don’t stop him,” she repeated. I felt her spasm again and l knew she was having another orgasm. I shoved my cock deeper into her arsehole but by then l was pumping dry. “I’m sorry Peter, l can’t help it,” she sobbed. “He attacked me, he forced me to do this.” “But you told me not to stop him,” Dad said. “I know,”...
It was a couple of years ago now that I really started to get the urge to get back into nudism, I had always liked wandering around the house naked but not so much in public. That feeling had certainly changed and after years of pestering I managed to get my ex-gf onto a clothing optional beach last year. She only agreed to this as she could leave some clothes on. I really enjoyed the experience and definitely wanted more. This was one of the main reasons for us breaking up as Jenny really...
I was in bed with a pair of her knickers, smelling them. Yes one of her worn knickers I picked from the dirty cloth hamper in the bathroom. But it turned out to be one of the best things that ever happened to me.I am the love of mum’s life. I have always loved being around her. Even though she is in her thirties, she has a really sexy body, with big, full, 38D breasts. When I was 13 I started to notice my mother as a woman, more than just myMother. She would walk around the house either nude or...
I usually phone my mum about once a week to see how she is. On this occasion I was quite nervous, considering what had happened between us the previous weekend (see stories: My Mum's Birthday, and parts 2 & 3). I thought she might be quite stand-offish, or even blame me for taking advantage of her when she was so drunk. But to my relief she seemed quite her normal self, and didn't even mention what had gone on over her birthday. Either she can't remember, or she's too embarrassed, I...
Since mum and dad separated, mum and I have generally gone on holiday together at least once a year; either just the two of us or with mum’s current boyfriend of the time. Just after my sixteenth birthday mum announced that we were going on holiday to Spain. Mum was still in her early thirties and very attractive but at that time mum did not have a boyfriend. She asked me if I wanted to take mine. I must have looked vacant. “Joe,” she said. Joe is my sort of second cousin and almost exactly the...
First TimeWell my memories of my time with Mum (my step-mum really) seem to be popular, so I shall continue to relate some of the fun times we've had together over the years.I was a young and inexperienced boy, but with a raging urge for sex, and my Mum, clearly, had been frustrated for years by my Dad and his indifference to her needs. We really were a perfect combination, both keen to shag each other senseless but also to explore new ways of getting satisfaction. One of the arliest explorations was...
Mum, me and this stranger, Neil and the nudist beach.Courtesy of a posting by an anonymous writer on another site.Another day round the pool whilst Dad was yet on another fishing trip, we were getting quite bored round the same small pool as both my mum I liked relaxing on the beach.'I could really do with finding a beach' mum said. 'I know what you mean, pretty boring here isn’t it?' I replied.I was on holiday with my parents, just for a few days break. Dad was doing things by himself most...
My first family experience happened in the late 70’s. I had just turned 18 and I considered myself a normal teenage k**. I was not into school and was very glad it was the school holidays. Mum told me she wanted me to go with her to her bestfriend’s daughters wedding in a few weeks time. My Aunt and Uncle in Fort William in Scotland. That was a good nine hours from our house in North Wales. I was glad to go with mum as there could be some nice girls at the wedding. I should probably tell you a...
I had been struggling all month to work out what to do for my mother’s birthday, I was searching the internet high and low and eventually found a deal for a night stay with a couple of spa treatments. I went ahead and booked it for the following week of her birthday. Being a surprise, I didn’t tell her until the night before we were going. Dad was working away on this particular weekend, so I thought it would be nice to get out and enjoy a bit of much needed relaxation. Telling mum, the night...
Early one Friday morning when I was sitting down having my breakfast I heard my mail come through my front door, so I got up and went to pick the post up, and there in my hand was what I had been dreading, my bank statement. I opened it up to see what I already knew, I was again over my overdraft, this time by £300, how am I ever going to get out of this bloody mess that I myself had gotten into? So here I am a single bloke of what 35, nearly 36 living in my own place, never been married,...