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This is a story about my first sexual encounter with my own grandmother and my fascination with her old fashioned gauzy brown stockings ...Please comment, tell me what you think.
As a young boy me and my sisters were always forced to visit our gran and grandads house this was my mums mum and dad and it was a very painful experience, we we're always offered a piece of nicotine wrinkled old fruit that had been in the bowl for weeks, and then told don't touch this, don't touch that, this was mainly aimed at me and the prized vintage grand prix model cars in a display case, that every boy would want to play with but they never saw the light of day.
As i say as a young boy these visits were painful but as i grew into a young man just before puberty something started to make my visits to my grandmothers house very interesting and this was the sight of her thick gauzy brown stockings and fluffy pink mule slippers, i found the nylon fabric fascinating to watch with her movements as she went about her business, the way the nylon material hugged her legs but also sagged and wrinkled behind the knee and her foot.
Obviously in those days there was no lycra and many times i caught her pulling her stockings up at the thigh and adjusting her suspender clips as i say fascinating, although her brown gauzy stockings we're by this time the late 1970s a very out of date colour, ladies had moved onto American tan and modern colours and had also ditched the stockings for tights,
I had first noticed nylon legs on my mother and aunts which were usually pretty polly Galaxy micromesh in brazil, nearly black or tan i know this because i had to buy these on my shopping chores, handling and studying the magic packets that held the sexy material that would soon caress my mothers legs.
My mother even used to up to a certain age put them on in front of me and i always marveled at how she poured her legs into her second nylon skin and how great they made her legs look, then one day i must have stared too much and she stopped which was a shame, there was nothing sexual at all at that time just sheer fascination.
Anyway back to grandma's visits, they actually started around 11 years old to become something to look forward to just watch my grans short and stubby legs (she was 4ft 11in tall) move in her gauzy stockings she also teamed them up with a frock and fluffy mules, she was o.k looking and hadn't aged badly now in her early 60's but she did make up for it in femininity, and i sat fascinated by the thick nylon especially when her stockings wrinkled at the knee or ankle, i so wished to smooth them out for her.
Now and then she'd get lost in conversation and she'd cross her legs and would give me an accidental flash of stocking top and suspender, and i`m sure once i saw the magical white knicker triangle, i have to admit and as ashamed as it sounds at eleven years old this is where my first erection came from.
On further visits through in my early teen years i would visit the bathroom and see her nylons hanging over the bath and so wanted to steal a pair but was too frightened in case i was caught i also got a glimpse of her panties they weren't very flattering quite big but with lacy detail although she was small and petite but they were very silky to touch, again i was tempted to steal but didn't, i did hold them and think my grans pussy has been in these and once did look into the gusset of one pair that was stained and held it close to see if i could smell her pussy, but sadly they were clean..
Time went on and my visits to my grandparents house became infrequent as i was allowed to give them a miss and although i missed nans gauzy brown nylons, playing football with my friends and chasing the girls (usually the ones who wore tights) became my first priority.
And then just after my sixteenth birthday my grandfather passed away after a long battle with cancer and i was asked to stay at my grans to give her some company and to look out for her which freaked me out a little as I'm sure my grandfathers ghost was still in the house and he had even lay in state in the front room right where the T.V was which was moved for the day.
Every day i would wake up and she'd make me breakfast and try to cheer herself up but she missed my grandfather terribly and some days would walk around just in her housecoat with no make up and untidy hair and to see her give up on life was heartbreaking.
Personally and fetishly, i was hoping to see the ever nylon encased grandmother especially as bad as it seemed i even got a twinge in my underpants when seeing her at my grandfathers funeral in a rare outing of sheer black stockings, always stockings with my gran never ever tights.
This went on for a couple of weeks and then i said "come on gran why don't you get dressed, do your hair and make up you look very pretty in a dress, i used to look forward to seeing you in one".
This made her smile but she replied " oh! My dear boy whats the point i have no man to impress now, your grandfather was always wanting to see me in a dress, he especially liked to see me wear nylons" do you know during the war i gave him a pair of my silk stockings with a photo of me wearing them.
You see young man there was a saying "a flash of stocking is so shocking" so the pic i sent was me crossed legged just showing the bottom of my stocking tops.
she continued...This helped him feel close to me and he told me the pic and those stockings and the thought of seeing and feeling my nylon legs got him through many a lonely night...Oh! sorry son too much information for your young ears.
Wow! What a great story, i didn't really know what to say but i then realized that's where i inherited my fetish from, i told her grandad really wouldn't want her moping about and that she had a lot to live for and that she needed to get out and about, and that " I`ll be her man for now"
She smiled and this seemed to shake her out of it."Yes you know what, you're right, he wouldn't want me to be miserable", "do you know what i'll call doreen and see if she wants to go to bingo", this made me smile "good on you gran" and she went into the hall and sat at the telephone table and phoned her friend arranged to pick her up at 6 p.m.
She immediately went upstairs to get ready, i heard her go through her wardrobe choosing what to wear and hoped to god that her nylons would make an appearance and then with excitement she came down the stairs and i hit jackpot she wore a crisp white blouse with a pretty lacy bra underneath just above the knee smart skirt with a slight side split teamed with black kitten heel court shoes and to top it off those sexy black very sheer stockings, my heart leapt, oh! I really wished i could have watched her putting them on.
As she came into view i couldn't help but clap "WOW! go gran" and gave her a big hug, she said she felt good getting dressed up to go out and i told her she looked great, and actually if I'm honest during that hug she felt so good she was tiny and fragile but all woman, and the hug and the smell of her perfume yet again made my cock twinged in my underpants, mind you in those younger days i used to get an erection sitting on the top deck of the bus when it went over a bump, but i did find her attractive.
And so off she went to bingo with doreen and like when she went with my mum i knew she wouldn't be back before 10 p.m after the late session.
It was a bit creepy being left alone in the house and i knew it would freak me out being downstairs so i stayed upstairs the whole time Gran was out, So what could i do with myself, yes you guessed what all young men do when left alone for a few hours...
AND DO KNOW SOME PEOPLE WOULD SAY "YOU PLANNED THIS DIDN'T YOU "..." HOW VERY DARE YOU" LOL!
So i battled my demons that i should leave my grans nylons alone and just have a quick wank and watch t.v. but the battle was lost as soon as i went into the bathroom and saw 2 pairs of her gauzy stockings hanging up.
I had a pee then went over to the nylon treasure and at first i just ran my fingers over the thick gauzy material then i unhooked a stocking and felt it in my hand running my hand along the stocking top imagining what it would be like to feel my grans leg through the nylon and then caress the inside of her fleshy thigh.
I examined the nylon closely and then rubbed it across my face, and although i knew they'd been washed i took the foot and sniffed it hoping for maybe just a hint of a smell of my nan sadly there was none.
I was now sporting a nice big 7" erection and knew that i had to do something about it so i took the other stocking and went into the guest room that i was sleeping in and lay down on the bed and pulled my pants down letting my cock spring forward.
I put one stocking on each of my hands and then started to slowly masturbate i cupped my balls with the other hand and occasionally rubbed that hand over my thighs and belly, the nylon gliding over my body parts was just as horny as my wanking and i quickly felt my balls twitch and after only a minute or so i felt i was going to cum so i made sure just as the cum left my cock i pulled my hand away took the stockings off of my hands and then wanked hard.
My young body bucked back and forth in orgasm and as i came the first shot went about 3ft in the air before splatting down on my belly then after smaller shots flooded out onto my hand was it was now full of creamy pearly white coloured cum, afterwards i shuddered I'd only been masturbating a few years but that`s easily the hardest i'd even cum, i felt a bit bad afterwards using my own grandmothers underwear as a masturbatory aid, but least i didn't stain them.
I was totally relaxed but made sure i placed the stockings exactly how they were in the bathroom before having a snooze, as i drifted off i dreamt about what gran had said about the pic of her and the stockings she gave granddad during the war and when i awoke i remembered my dream and was then on a mission to find them.
I knew i still had plenty of time to look for the items as it was only approaching 9 p.m a good hour or so before gran got home, so started in the over bed cupboards looking through each box carefully and then putting them back as they were found.
I found a treasure trove of memories of her and grandads life and if i had time would have took a closer inspection as i love family history but i was on a mission, frustratingly and chillingly i found a box with an old war dagger hoping that it hadn't been used on anyone and even his war medals, i would have put money on stockings and pics being with them but no.
I was puzzled and thought I'd have to leave it to another day, when i had a eureka moment the thought came to me, the stockings are lingerie and where would she keep lingerie, yes in her undies drawer.
So i jumped off the bed and couldn't get to the drawer quick enough, i opened it slowly and took a memory photo of how everything was laid out, and it was all neat and tidy this was her panties and nylon drawer, the panties were at the front and there were some very silky smalls, items some from the past french knickers etc that had not seen the light of day for many, many years sadly replaced by the bigger more practical panties but all the same good quality undies, my nan definitely had good taste in underwear.
And so i carefully rummaged around the items at the back, there were quite a few pairs of stockings, lots of the gauzy pairs and a few pairs of black sheers that instantly got my young cock twitching again after seeing gran earlier and at the funeral the other day,and knowing these were the same style stockings that were now caressing my grans legs i pulled a pair out and felt the sheer silky material against my face and hands automatically i whipped out my cock and started to rub my cock back and forth instantly causing it go rock hard.
I stopped caressing my cock and i carried on looking in the drawer and right at the back there was a clear waterproof plastic wallet i took it out and "BINGO" there was a really old folded brown envelope inside along with the well worn and very stained with i can only guess my grandads cum we`re the aforementioned war times nylons.
I didn't dare touch the nylons as they looked like they would fall to pieces, they were definitely more sheer and silkier than the ones that i had rubbed myself with but with excitement my interest lay in the contents of the envelope.
I pulled the letters from the envelope and as i did what looked like half a dozen photographs fell onto the floor, straight away i panicked and picked them up hoping I'd got them all, and as i picked them up i stood back and stared in amazement, the first photo she was in all her glory dressed in the 45 year old nylons from the plastic wallet she also had a sexy suspender belt but apart from that she was completely naked i could see her full young ample bosom, lovely big nipples and a very bushy black hairy pussy, i was shocked as it was a bit too much pubic hair if you ask me but then again it was the 1940s.
My cock immediately stood to attention trying to burst through my tracksuit bottoms, i still had half hour as it was 9.30 p.m so i lay down on grans bed to look at the other photos, they were very arty not smutty and I'm glad, i really didn't want to see grans pussy wide open, there were various poses of her in her undies the most explicit was the first one and as i said before she wasn't really a looker but had fine curves so much so i restored my interest in the black stockings with my cock lay back down on the bed spread the photos out and studied them in great detail.
The nylons were so silky smooth they just glided over my young cock and the feel of them and the images of gran were going to help me achieve possibly a harder cum than earlier if that was possible, i was just getting into my strokes when i closed my eyes for a minute and imagined that my gran was actually doing it for me i started talking verbally "oh! Gran please wank me like you used to wank grandad", "make me cum hard over your nylons", "your pictures are so sexy" "i want you to help me become a man".
I was so horny in the moment with my eyes closed and imagined from the picture of gran those suckable big breasts and hard nipples, her hairy pussy that i'd love to finger and lick while she sucked my cock, and most of all those delicious silky legs encased in nylon that she'd wrap around me while i fucked her deep and hard delivering a big load into my own grandmother.
WOW! WHAT A FANTASY, THIS WAS THE BEST WANK I`D EVER HAD, I KNEW I WAS GOING TO CUM REALLY HARD...
I was so relaxed, getting into my stride stroking my cock with the aid of my Gran`s nylons i wondered how much pre-cum was on my cock head and Thats when i opened my eyes and did a double take, fantastic my imagination must have been running so wild, because it was as if my gran was sat next to me on the bed.
And that`s when i realised with a double take...OH! MY FU**ING GOD IT WAS MY GRAN SAT NEXT TO ME ON THE BED!
She was smiling at me and looking straight in my face, she put her finger to her lips in a shush motion and shook her head as if to say nothing, she'd already taken her coat off and stepped out of her skirt as i saw them lying on the near the door and i as looked back to her legs i almost cum there and then she was sat on the bed next to me in just her blouse and bra, and those sheer black stockings and suspenders
I instantly stopped wanking, it didn't matter as she sort of brushed my hand away from my cock oh! shit!, I'm in trouble, i thought at first she was going to tell me to stop what i was doing to her underwear, but no, she peeled the nylon stockings from my hands and placed them onto her tiny hands and then started to rub gently up and down my thighs, my young full 7" cock automatically twitched and instantly became rock hard again and i`m sure grew another inch to 8" just with her touch, this was the first time my cock had been touched by a female and IT WAS MY GRANDMOTHER?.
She then rubbed her nylon hands over my belly and chest this was so horny, her old but soft wrinkly hands knew exactly how to turn a man on, then she took my hand and placed it on her nylon knee and started rubbing up and down, hinting at what i should do, i was actually really touching nylon on a woman for the first time the sheer soft Silkiness of the nylon on flesh was almost too much i then pushed my luck and tried to venture up her leg passed her stocking top and the thicker sexy welt and her suspender clip and then just a hint of a feel of her fleshy thigh, but as soon as i tried to go higher she stopped me, she seemed mystified but must have known this was wrong.
She carried on rubbing my body and then all of a sudden glanced her nylon hand over my balls, she had them in one nylon hand and kneaded them, and then after squeezing my balls firmly, this making my cock head swell with blood to a bright purple she wrapped her other nylon hand around my penis and started to give a very slow nylon handjob.
I closed my eyes i was in ecstacy, i carried on rubbing her nylon leg running my hand up and down the silky smooth nylon, at this moment in time i thought i should say something, so i said " Gran i.... but she said "shush" so i just lay back and enjoyed her handywork on my cock.
I wasn't far off cumming and thought i'd better warn her even though my deep breathing sort of gave it away, her hands were hardly touching my cock just the nylon gliding up and down my phallus, I'm sure she'd done this many times to my grandfather the lucky git no wonder he didn't give in easily to cancer, he had this to live for, she was so skillful with her actions.
After telling me to be quiet, a weird thing happened she started talking to me, i was named after my grandfather but i was always called alex, his name was Alex but he was called Alec and thats the name she used while prompting me to cum.
"Are you enjoying my nylon hands on your cock alec" ..."Are you going to make a mess of my stockings just like you did in the war alec"..."Come on lover, cum for me, i want to feel your love on my hands"...i want to see you cum"
This was a little too weird but i was too far into it and yes i'd also worked it out, she was replicating a session with my grandad and was replacing his cock with mine which as i was a spitting image of him and from his gene pool, i probably had the same size and shaped cock, it was as if she was hypnotized by my cock into thinking i was my grandad, as i say weird but i weren`t complaining.
She continued to stroke my cock and knead my balls with her nylon hands, i wondered how much I'd cum as i had only cum an hour or so before, she sped up her wanking and then suddenly stop taking her hands away from my cock and just holding my balls with my foreskin pulled right back this made my cock twitch like mad and beg for her nylon hand to carry on, she'd leave it a a good few seconds then start again and now and then rub her hand all over my cock head and as she'd pull away a sticky spider web of pre-cum would come with it, i couldn`t hold on much longer i knew i was going to blow my load very soon.
My gran was transfixed with my cock, she started talking again " come on Alec give me a big load on my black stockings make them turn white with your jism", i could see that in her eyes it wasn't me who was there it was my deceased grandfather, i said nothing, i was happy i was getting the handjob of my life, i was on the edge and started breathing heavy i knew i was going to cum and cum hard, she must of sensed this but still kept looking at nothing else but my cock, i continued to rub her stockings up to the stocking Welt and onto her fleshy thigh.
At that moment she said ."please alec lover give me your cum, remember like our younger years i could always make you shoot lots of sperm" and I'm afraid folks that did it for me, as she pulled on my balls and pulled my cock down with her nylon hands, i shot a volley of cum up into the air landing back down on her nylon hand, the smaller shots just flooded up and over my cock head and soaked into the black nylon making the black nylon nice and white, she continued to wank me and rub my cock head until i started to go soft.
My gran then stared at her cum soaked Black Stockings and smiled then took them off her hands and left them with me and left the room with no acknowledgement to me or of what had just taken place, it was as if i hadn't existed at that moment, she picked up her clothes off of the floor and went into the bathroom, I made myself scarce for a while and went to my room not knowing what to do, i took the black stockings with me and put them in my bedside drawer when i eventually plucked up the courage i went down stairs my gran was in her housecoat and no sign of what she was wearing earlier.
It was her who broke the silence "Hello Son, did you have a good evening" i replied "Err! yes nan very enjoyable"... "That`s good son, i nearly won the bingo two numbers i needed" this was so weird but i carried on the pretence, "oh! that`s a shame Gran, maybe next time" " Yes maybe, anyway i`m off to bed now see you in the morning" she kissed me on the cheek as usual and said "Thank You", i replied "that`s o.k Gran" but thanks for what, helping her get the courage to go out and about or for letting her give me a handjob and pretending to be Grandad???
She went upstairs, leaving me very confused, if i didn`t have those spunky stockings in the drawer as proof i`d swear it didn`t happen, i stayed up a while and tried to replay what had happened in my mind and then eventually fell asleep, it was going through my mind so much in my sleep that i got another erection and needed to relieve myself so i opened up my bedside drawer and there was no sign of the stockings, god almighty had i imagined it, i then chastised myself for having such a sexy fantasy about my own sweet loving Grandmother, how sick was i to imagine that she`d do such a thing, i`ve done nothing but feel disgusted ever since.
PLEASE SOMEONE TELL ME IT HAPPENED AS I HAVE NO PROOF?
As a young boy me and my sisters were always forced to visit our gran and grandads house this was my mums mum and dad and it was a very painful experience, we we're always offered a piece of nicotine wrinkled old fruit that had been in the bowl for weeks, and then told don't touch this, don't touch that, this was mainly aimed at me and the prized vintage grand prix model cars in a display case, that every boy would want to play with but they never saw the light of day.
As i say as a young boy these visits were painful but as i grew into a young man just before puberty something started to make my visits to my grandmothers house very interesting and this was the sight of her thick gauzy brown stockings and fluffy pink mule slippers, i found the nylon fabric fascinating to watch with her movements as she went about her business, the way the nylon material hugged her legs but also sagged and wrinkled behind the knee and her foot.
Obviously in those days there was no lycra and many times i caught her pulling her stockings up at the thigh and adjusting her suspender clips as i say fascinating, although her brown gauzy stockings we're by this time the late 1970s a very out of date colour, ladies had moved onto American tan and modern colours and had also ditched the stockings for tights,
I had first noticed nylon legs on my mother and aunts which were usually pretty polly Galaxy micromesh in brazil, nearly black or tan i know this because i had to buy these on my shopping chores, handling and studying the magic packets that held the sexy material that would soon caress my mothers legs.
My mother even used to up to a certain age put them on in front of me and i always marveled at how she poured her legs into her second nylon skin and how great they made her legs look, then one day i must have stared too much and she stopped which was a shame, there was nothing sexual at all at that time just sheer fascination.
Anyway back to grandma's visits, they actually started around 11 years old to become something to look forward to just watch my grans short and stubby legs (she was 4ft 11in tall) move in her gauzy stockings she also teamed them up with a frock and fluffy mules, she was o.k looking and hadn't aged badly now in her early 60's but she did make up for it in femininity, and i sat fascinated by the thick nylon especially when her stockings wrinkled at the knee or ankle, i so wished to smooth them out for her.
Now and then she'd get lost in conversation and she'd cross her legs and would give me an accidental flash of stocking top and suspender, and i`m sure once i saw the magical white knicker triangle, i have to admit and as ashamed as it sounds at eleven years old this is where my first erection came from.
On further visits through in my early teen years i would visit the bathroom and see her nylons hanging over the bath and so wanted to steal a pair but was too frightened in case i was caught i also got a glimpse of her panties they weren't very flattering quite big but with lacy detail although she was small and petite but they were very silky to touch, again i was tempted to steal but didn't, i did hold them and think my grans pussy has been in these and once did look into the gusset of one pair that was stained and held it close to see if i could smell her pussy, but sadly they were clean..
Time went on and my visits to my grandparents house became infrequent as i was allowed to give them a miss and although i missed nans gauzy brown nylons, playing football with my friends and chasing the girls (usually the ones who wore tights) became my first priority.
And then just after my sixteenth birthday my grandfather passed away after a long battle with cancer and i was asked to stay at my grans to give her some company and to look out for her which freaked me out a little as I'm sure my grandfathers ghost was still in the house and he had even lay in state in the front room right where the T.V was which was moved for the day.
Every day i would wake up and she'd make me breakfast and try to cheer herself up but she missed my grandfather terribly and some days would walk around just in her housecoat with no make up and untidy hair and to see her give up on life was heartbreaking.
Personally and fetishly, i was hoping to see the ever nylon encased grandmother especially as bad as it seemed i even got a twinge in my underpants when seeing her at my grandfathers funeral in a rare outing of sheer black stockings, always stockings with my gran never ever tights.
This went on for a couple of weeks and then i said "come on gran why don't you get dressed, do your hair and make up you look very pretty in a dress, i used to look forward to seeing you in one".
This made her smile but she replied " oh! My dear boy whats the point i have no man to impress now, your grandfather was always wanting to see me in a dress, he especially liked to see me wear nylons" do you know during the war i gave him a pair of my silk stockings with a photo of me wearing them.
You see young man there was a saying "a flash of stocking is so shocking" so the pic i sent was me crossed legged just showing the bottom of my stocking tops.
she continued...This helped him feel close to me and he told me the pic and those stockings and the thought of seeing and feeling my nylon legs got him through many a lonely night...Oh! sorry son too much information for your young ears.
Wow! What a great story, i didn't really know what to say but i then realized that's where i inherited my fetish from, i told her grandad really wouldn't want her moping about and that she had a lot to live for and that she needed to get out and about, and that " I`ll be her man for now"
She smiled and this seemed to shake her out of it."Yes you know what, you're right, he wouldn't want me to be miserable", "do you know what i'll call doreen and see if she wants to go to bingo", this made me smile "good on you gran" and she went into the hall and sat at the telephone table and phoned her friend arranged to pick her up at 6 p.m.
She immediately went upstairs to get ready, i heard her go through her wardrobe choosing what to wear and hoped to god that her nylons would make an appearance and then with excitement she came down the stairs and i hit jackpot she wore a crisp white blouse with a pretty lacy bra underneath just above the knee smart skirt with a slight side split teamed with black kitten heel court shoes and to top it off those sexy black very sheer stockings, my heart leapt, oh! I really wished i could have watched her putting them on.
As she came into view i couldn't help but clap "WOW! go gran" and gave her a big hug, she said she felt good getting dressed up to go out and i told her she looked great, and actually if I'm honest during that hug she felt so good she was tiny and fragile but all woman, and the hug and the smell of her perfume yet again made my cock twinged in my underpants, mind you in those younger days i used to get an erection sitting on the top deck of the bus when it went over a bump, but i did find her attractive.
And so off she went to bingo with doreen and like when she went with my mum i knew she wouldn't be back before 10 p.m after the late session.
It was a bit creepy being left alone in the house and i knew it would freak me out being downstairs so i stayed upstairs the whole time Gran was out, So what could i do with myself, yes you guessed what all young men do when left alone for a few hours...
AND DO KNOW SOME PEOPLE WOULD SAY "YOU PLANNED THIS DIDN'T YOU "..." HOW VERY DARE YOU" LOL!
So i battled my demons that i should leave my grans nylons alone and just have a quick wank and watch t.v. but the battle was lost as soon as i went into the bathroom and saw 2 pairs of her gauzy stockings hanging up.
I had a pee then went over to the nylon treasure and at first i just ran my fingers over the thick gauzy material then i unhooked a stocking and felt it in my hand running my hand along the stocking top imagining what it would be like to feel my grans leg through the nylon and then caress the inside of her fleshy thigh.
I examined the nylon closely and then rubbed it across my face, and although i knew they'd been washed i took the foot and sniffed it hoping for maybe just a hint of a smell of my nan sadly there was none.
I was now sporting a nice big 7" erection and knew that i had to do something about it so i took the other stocking and went into the guest room that i was sleeping in and lay down on the bed and pulled my pants down letting my cock spring forward.
I put one stocking on each of my hands and then started to slowly masturbate i cupped my balls with the other hand and occasionally rubbed that hand over my thighs and belly, the nylon gliding over my body parts was just as horny as my wanking and i quickly felt my balls twitch and after only a minute or so i felt i was going to cum so i made sure just as the cum left my cock i pulled my hand away took the stockings off of my hands and then wanked hard.
My young body bucked back and forth in orgasm and as i came the first shot went about 3ft in the air before splatting down on my belly then after smaller shots flooded out onto my hand was it was now full of creamy pearly white coloured cum, afterwards i shuddered I'd only been masturbating a few years but that`s easily the hardest i'd even cum, i felt a bit bad afterwards using my own grandmothers underwear as a masturbatory aid, but least i didn't stain them.
I was totally relaxed but made sure i placed the stockings exactly how they were in the bathroom before having a snooze, as i drifted off i dreamt about what gran had said about the pic of her and the stockings she gave granddad during the war and when i awoke i remembered my dream and was then on a mission to find them.
I knew i still had plenty of time to look for the items as it was only approaching 9 p.m a good hour or so before gran got home, so started in the over bed cupboards looking through each box carefully and then putting them back as they were found.
I found a treasure trove of memories of her and grandads life and if i had time would have took a closer inspection as i love family history but i was on a mission, frustratingly and chillingly i found a box with an old war dagger hoping that it hadn't been used on anyone and even his war medals, i would have put money on stockings and pics being with them but no.
I was puzzled and thought I'd have to leave it to another day, when i had a eureka moment the thought came to me, the stockings are lingerie and where would she keep lingerie, yes in her undies drawer.
So i jumped off the bed and couldn't get to the drawer quick enough, i opened it slowly and took a memory photo of how everything was laid out, and it was all neat and tidy this was her panties and nylon drawer, the panties were at the front and there were some very silky smalls, items some from the past french knickers etc that had not seen the light of day for many, many years sadly replaced by the bigger more practical panties but all the same good quality undies, my nan definitely had good taste in underwear.
And so i carefully rummaged around the items at the back, there were quite a few pairs of stockings, lots of the gauzy pairs and a few pairs of black sheers that instantly got my young cock twitching again after seeing gran earlier and at the funeral the other day,and knowing these were the same style stockings that were now caressing my grans legs i pulled a pair out and felt the sheer silky material against my face and hands automatically i whipped out my cock and started to rub my cock back and forth instantly causing it go rock hard.
I stopped caressing my cock and i carried on looking in the drawer and right at the back there was a clear waterproof plastic wallet i took it out and "BINGO" there was a really old folded brown envelope inside along with the well worn and very stained with i can only guess my grandads cum we`re the aforementioned war times nylons.
I didn't dare touch the nylons as they looked like they would fall to pieces, they were definitely more sheer and silkier than the ones that i had rubbed myself with but with excitement my interest lay in the contents of the envelope.
I pulled the letters from the envelope and as i did what looked like half a dozen photographs fell onto the floor, straight away i panicked and picked them up hoping I'd got them all, and as i picked them up i stood back and stared in amazement, the first photo she was in all her glory dressed in the 45 year old nylons from the plastic wallet she also had a sexy suspender belt but apart from that she was completely naked i could see her full young ample bosom, lovely big nipples and a very bushy black hairy pussy, i was shocked as it was a bit too much pubic hair if you ask me but then again it was the 1940s.
My cock immediately stood to attention trying to burst through my tracksuit bottoms, i still had half hour as it was 9.30 p.m so i lay down on grans bed to look at the other photos, they were very arty not smutty and I'm glad, i really didn't want to see grans pussy wide open, there were various poses of her in her undies the most explicit was the first one and as i said before she wasn't really a looker but had fine curves so much so i restored my interest in the black stockings with my cock lay back down on the bed spread the photos out and studied them in great detail.
The nylons were so silky smooth they just glided over my young cock and the feel of them and the images of gran were going to help me achieve possibly a harder cum than earlier if that was possible, i was just getting into my strokes when i closed my eyes for a minute and imagined that my gran was actually doing it for me i started talking verbally "oh! Gran please wank me like you used to wank grandad", "make me cum hard over your nylons", "your pictures are so sexy" "i want you to help me become a man".
I was so horny in the moment with my eyes closed and imagined from the picture of gran those suckable big breasts and hard nipples, her hairy pussy that i'd love to finger and lick while she sucked my cock, and most of all those delicious silky legs encased in nylon that she'd wrap around me while i fucked her deep and hard delivering a big load into my own grandmother.
WOW! WHAT A FANTASY, THIS WAS THE BEST WANK I`D EVER HAD, I KNEW I WAS GOING TO CUM REALLY HARD...
I was so relaxed, getting into my stride stroking my cock with the aid of my Gran`s nylons i wondered how much pre-cum was on my cock head and Thats when i opened my eyes and did a double take, fantastic my imagination must have been running so wild, because it was as if my gran was sat next to me on the bed.
And that`s when i realised with a double take...OH! MY FU**ING GOD IT WAS MY GRAN SAT NEXT TO ME ON THE BED!
She was smiling at me and looking straight in my face, she put her finger to her lips in a shush motion and shook her head as if to say nothing, she'd already taken her coat off and stepped out of her skirt as i saw them lying on the near the door and i as looked back to her legs i almost cum there and then she was sat on the bed next to me in just her blouse and bra, and those sheer black stockings and suspenders
I instantly stopped wanking, it didn't matter as she sort of brushed my hand away from my cock oh! shit!, I'm in trouble, i thought at first she was going to tell me to stop what i was doing to her underwear, but no, she peeled the nylon stockings from my hands and placed them onto her tiny hands and then started to rub gently up and down my thighs, my young full 7" cock automatically twitched and instantly became rock hard again and i`m sure grew another inch to 8" just with her touch, this was the first time my cock had been touched by a female and IT WAS MY GRANDMOTHER?.
She then rubbed her nylon hands over my belly and chest this was so horny, her old but soft wrinkly hands knew exactly how to turn a man on, then she took my hand and placed it on her nylon knee and started rubbing up and down, hinting at what i should do, i was actually really touching nylon on a woman for the first time the sheer soft Silkiness of the nylon on flesh was almost too much i then pushed my luck and tried to venture up her leg passed her stocking top and the thicker sexy welt and her suspender clip and then just a hint of a feel of her fleshy thigh, but as soon as i tried to go higher she stopped me, she seemed mystified but must have known this was wrong.
She carried on rubbing my body and then all of a sudden glanced her nylon hand over my balls, she had them in one nylon hand and kneaded them, and then after squeezing my balls firmly, this making my cock head swell with blood to a bright purple she wrapped her other nylon hand around my penis and started to give a very slow nylon handjob.
I closed my eyes i was in ecstacy, i carried on rubbing her nylon leg running my hand up and down the silky smooth nylon, at this moment in time i thought i should say something, so i said " Gran i.... but she said "shush" so i just lay back and enjoyed her handywork on my cock.
I wasn't far off cumming and thought i'd better warn her even though my deep breathing sort of gave it away, her hands were hardly touching my cock just the nylon gliding up and down my phallus, I'm sure she'd done this many times to my grandfather the lucky git no wonder he didn't give in easily to cancer, he had this to live for, she was so skillful with her actions.
After telling me to be quiet, a weird thing happened she started talking to me, i was named after my grandfather but i was always called alex, his name was Alex but he was called Alec and thats the name she used while prompting me to cum.
"Are you enjoying my nylon hands on your cock alec" ..."Are you going to make a mess of my stockings just like you did in the war alec"..."Come on lover, cum for me, i want to feel your love on my hands"...i want to see you cum"
This was a little too weird but i was too far into it and yes i'd also worked it out, she was replicating a session with my grandad and was replacing his cock with mine which as i was a spitting image of him and from his gene pool, i probably had the same size and shaped cock, it was as if she was hypnotized by my cock into thinking i was my grandad, as i say weird but i weren`t complaining.
She continued to stroke my cock and knead my balls with her nylon hands, i wondered how much I'd cum as i had only cum an hour or so before, she sped up her wanking and then suddenly stop taking her hands away from my cock and just holding my balls with my foreskin pulled right back this made my cock twitch like mad and beg for her nylon hand to carry on, she'd leave it a a good few seconds then start again and now and then rub her hand all over my cock head and as she'd pull away a sticky spider web of pre-cum would come with it, i couldn`t hold on much longer i knew i was going to blow my load very soon.
My gran was transfixed with my cock, she started talking again " come on Alec give me a big load on my black stockings make them turn white with your jism", i could see that in her eyes it wasn't me who was there it was my deceased grandfather, i said nothing, i was happy i was getting the handjob of my life, i was on the edge and started breathing heavy i knew i was going to cum and cum hard, she must of sensed this but still kept looking at nothing else but my cock, i continued to rub her stockings up to the stocking Welt and onto her fleshy thigh.
At that moment she said ."please alec lover give me your cum, remember like our younger years i could always make you shoot lots of sperm" and I'm afraid folks that did it for me, as she pulled on my balls and pulled my cock down with her nylon hands, i shot a volley of cum up into the air landing back down on her nylon hand, the smaller shots just flooded up and over my cock head and soaked into the black nylon making the black nylon nice and white, she continued to wank me and rub my cock head until i started to go soft.
My gran then stared at her cum soaked Black Stockings and smiled then took them off her hands and left them with me and left the room with no acknowledgement to me or of what had just taken place, it was as if i hadn't existed at that moment, she picked up her clothes off of the floor and went into the bathroom, I made myself scarce for a while and went to my room not knowing what to do, i took the black stockings with me and put them in my bedside drawer when i eventually plucked up the courage i went down stairs my gran was in her housecoat and no sign of what she was wearing earlier.
It was her who broke the silence "Hello Son, did you have a good evening" i replied "Err! yes nan very enjoyable"... "That`s good son, i nearly won the bingo two numbers i needed" this was so weird but i carried on the pretence, "oh! that`s a shame Gran, maybe next time" " Yes maybe, anyway i`m off to bed now see you in the morning" she kissed me on the cheek as usual and said "Thank You", i replied "that`s o.k Gran" but thanks for what, helping her get the courage to go out and about or for letting her give me a handjob and pretending to be Grandad???
She went upstairs, leaving me very confused, if i didn`t have those spunky stockings in the drawer as proof i`d swear it didn`t happen, i stayed up a while and tried to replay what had happened in my mind and then eventually fell asleep, it was going through my mind so much in my sleep that i got another erection and needed to relieve myself so i opened up my bedside drawer and there was no sign of the stockings, god almighty had i imagined it, i then chastised myself for having such a sexy fantasy about my own sweet loving Grandmother, how sick was i to imagine that she`d do such a thing, i`ve done nothing but feel disgusted ever since.
PLEASE SOMEONE TELL ME IT HAPPENED AS I HAVE NO PROOF?
Elissa
- 23.07.2021
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