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Over this Christmas break I returned home to spend time with family. I always enjoy coming home for the holidays because I get to indulge my fetish of taking my aunt’s and my mom’s pantyhose. I stay at my parents house, which gives me access to my mom‘s pantyhose and then we have Christmas dinner at my Aunt‘s where I always make sure to get a pair of hers or 10 she has so many. This year it was a little different. I was able to get a hold a bunch of my neighbors pantyhose. The day after Christmas, I was putting some decorations for my parents back into the garage when my neighbor who has been living next-door to my parents since I was a teen, asked me if I could help her move some things into her garage. This woman was not the hottest, but always had pantyhose on with the sexiest heels. Used to always watch her come home from my window masturbating with a pair of her pantyhose wishing she was doing it. I had stolen so many pairs of hers over the years. I’m surprised I never got caught. She was always one of my favorites and it had been about 20 years since I had gotten a pair. I went over to the house to help her out knowing I was not gonna pass this opportunity up. I was somehow gonna get a pair of her pantyhose. I show up and she’s out in her garage already stacking some boxes. I say hello and ask her what she needed help with. She told me she was moving to a smaller apartment since she was retiring and was putting stuff in the garage to be packed away in storage. I asked her where she wanted me to start and she told me she had a bunch of boxes in her bedroom and hallway. Immediately I got excited inside because I knew I would be able to get into her bedroom and grab a pair of pantyhose. I get to her bedroom and find that everything is packed away at this point. I figured I wasn’t gonna be able to get a pair. I started grabbing the boxes from the hallway first since they were closer and took them down one by one. Eventually, I get into her bedroom and start taking some of those boxes down. As I’m taking boxes down, she lets me know that she had to run up to the bank and run an errand and told me just to close her garage when I was done moving the boxes. I head back to her room and that’s when I noticed the boxes were labeled. I started reading the boxes and lo and behold one of them was just marked intimate. My heart was pounding because I knew what I was looking for was in there. I used a pair of scissors to slice open the tape so the box wouldn’t look like it was opened. Once I opened it, my eyes lit up seeing pairs upon pairs of her pantyhose. She had some of her panties and bras in there, but I wasn’t interested in the nose. I grabbed a handful of pantyhose, put them up to my face and took the biggest whiff. Immediately nostalgia over, rushed me, remembering her smell from so long ago. I looked down and realized there was probably a good 50 or more pairs in there. I stuffed my pockets full of her pantyhose closed the box back up with a piece of tape and quickly carried the rest down and went home. I went into the spare bedroom I was staying in and unloaded my pockets. I had taken 15 pairs of her pantyhose. They were silky, soft, sheer from panty to toe and smelled amazing. I spent the rest of the day, just jerking off into her pantyhose. The next day I saw she had a U-Haul loading up boxes and I knew what I needed to do. I went over, offered to help which she was happy to have. When she went inside to grab something to drink for us, I grabbed the box marked intimates and threw them on the other side of our fence. She came out we both had a drink and talked for a bit and I went back home. When I knew she wasn’t outsideI grabbed the box and ran inside. There was probably still a good 30 pairs of her pantyhose in there and about 10 pairs of her underwear. I spent the rest of the holidays like I was 12 just coming in every pair of pantyhose I had from her. Don’t know if she’ll think I stole that box or if she thinks she left it behind either way this was the best Christmas I’ve had in a long time.
Jan 3
My mom let me play and stroke her stockinged legs , feet and toes(up to her thigh stocking welt as a toddler. I just think she needed validation as a much older mother at the time! Later on I transferred my desires to an aunt who always wore and walked around in her rht nyloned stockinged feet! I always looked , desired -and I'm sure she intuitively knew of my desires and always wore her obg and rht nylons and nice dresses -even to just sit around her home! Some women-particularly many of those who were born in the earlier 20th century always wore stockings--I found the women in rhts irresistible! My aunt had upteen pairs of these type stockings-and I once stole a pair and cum on them I was an adolescent boy! Later on I visited her -she was dressed as usual-every day- in a nice dress andsmooyth rht nyloned legs-and finally she criticized me for masturbatingv on her new couch-where i slept while visiting!c. I used a nice clean white crew sock-but she must have been watching me from her room on the upper level of the split level house! I retaliated by going through her lingerie drawers looking for suitable items but-it was the wrong bedroom! She caught me. I later tried to touch her nyloned knee while we were all in the living room warching TV! She just jumped up -and laughed! I masturbated later from an adjacent living room while I was excitedly fantasiing about her rht heeled stockinged feet=she was stirring mom's spaghetti sauce. Later on - I placed my erect penis against a woman's panred thigh! I guess it was a rebellious and foolish thing to do! A couple weeks later -at a retirement party-she had her hand on my erect penis under the table while I grabbed one of her brasts! Later I got under the table and stroke her pantyhosed leg and kissed her on her knees! I didn't care!!
I used to steal my sister’s friends pantyhose whenever they would stay over after school we went to a Catholic school so they always had either some type of pantyhose or tights. I would always make sure to come in the crotch area after sniffing them. They always had such wonderful smell of their lotion and vagina sweat.
Good story. Nothing like an older woman neighbour when you're in your early teens. My bedroom window looked over her yard. She was in her 60s called Eileen and she had a nice body. I remember one time she was bending over cleaning something and I could see right down her cleavage. I was hard as a rock and had to wank. I was wanking when she suddenly looked up and saw me. She waved and I waved back with my hand covered in my spunk. I don't know if could see that
I wear panties and stockings just to get bisexual married men to fuck me!!!