It was the early 1960's, the era when women wore stockings and suspenders (and not tights), when knickers were feminine and mostly made of nylon, skirts were either tight or full with frothy petticoats and I was about 7-8yo.
In them there days, Friday nights had two scenarios, but both involved family members getting together at one or others houses. The blokes went out to the pub and the women stayed in, chatting, doing each other's hair and generally being women.
Being young, I was engulfed into the women's realm, and ended up on the floor playing with my toys, which enabled me the most memorable images that have stayed with me and has shaped my sexual fantasies and kinks.
Every Friday as I pushed my toy cars across the rug in front of the fireplace, I was able to look up the skirts and feast my eyes on the stocking tops, suspenders, bare thighs, nylon slips and always nylon knickers of four very different females.
This particular Friday, it was my grandma's house that was the stage for this incident. As usual, every one descended on gran's house and the lads went to the local as soon as they could and the girls sat around the crackling coal fire in an effort to beat off the November cold.
My cars were parked and ready to be driven and as I lay down on the rug, I noticed that all the ladies were sat there, all with their legs apart displaying all their charms, so as to take advantage of the heat from the fire.
Time for me to introduce to you all, the female members of the cast for the evenings display.
The youngest was my Aunty (my mum's sister) who must have been about 17-18yo and was tall slim and always wore very tight pencil skirts. It was her knickers I liked, as they were always nylon, always shear, see through and had a nylon gusset and not cotton. It was my fantasy at that early age to wear her knickers.
Then there was my other Aunt. She was married to my Mums brother and at the time was probably in her mid twenties. She always wore tights short skirts that had a tendency to ride up as she sat down, which revealed always, tanned coloured fine stockings and white suspenders. Her knickers were always nylon and in general were either coffee or red in colour, but were not see through like my other Aunts.
My Mum was in her mid thirties, and wore flared skirts with petticoats, with tan coloured stocking white suspenders and white nylon frilly knickers.
Then there was my gran, who must have been in her 60's and who was a little large but firm and not fat. She wore stockings and suspenders and either black or navy blue nylon French knickers, the gusset of which was always loose and allowed uninterrupted visions of her pussy.
The thing is, they always knew I was looking between their open legs and taking great delight in seeing their knickers and stocking tops, and I think they all got some kick out of it too.
At an earlier age, it was a daily occurrence for me to wank off, mostly to thoughts of girls wearing knickers, and to get a really big thrill, to imagine I was wearing knickers.
The biggest wanking thrill occurred when I used to rub my semi erect penis against my mums nylon nightie, which I managed to do once or twice a year.
I remember being in the back bedroom of my gran's house. My Aunts, mum and gran were there all stood over me.
On the bed was a collection of nylon knickers and a black see through babydoll nightie, and at such a tender age, I was sexually excited by all that feminine lingerie, but I was to become even more excited as a result of what was yet to happen.
Remember that I was only 7-8yo and I was with women who ranged from 17-18 through to about 60! All had different feminine sexualities which even at my young age, I had some awareness of, but more than that, their sexuality was influential on my immature penis and attached hormones!
I can't remember the trip up the stairs or how I was coaxed into venturing up to the bedroom, all I do remember is voices saying.... 'He has no pyjamas to go to bed in.'
My Aunts I recall, like some ritual started to undress me, and when it came to taking off my underpants, I remember how slowly they did it, and both Aunts fingers intricately and slowly managed to slide off my underpants by curling their nail varnished fingers over the seams along the leg holes and they made every delicate effort to gently touch my excited penis, and I recall how I felt and how good it made me feel.
I wanted my young Aunt to stroke my penis so much, as I had imagined many times as I lay in bed while rubbing the end of my penis..... See at that age, erections proper didn't really occur, but there was a stiffness.... A stiffness which was scary and which gave me so many unknown feelings as well as fears.
At that age wanking was a matter of fingering my foreskin over the end of my penis until I got a surge inside which cumulated in such a fantastic feeling or as I later became to know was a sensation!
There were occasions when I felt my foreskin peel back, and this scared me so much as I didn't understand what was happening and that what I felt was hurt, but on this occasion, my penis was the hardest I had experienced and my foreskin was well and truly peeled right back, thanks to the nimble fingers of my teenage Aunt.
Naked with an immature erection bobbing around along with a blushing face as red as a beetroot ( and I hope the end of my exposed penis was matching the redness of my cheeks), I stood amongst these four women. My young Aunt was so keen to kneel in front of my, with my semi hard-on inches away from her lipstick laddened lips, she pouted and licked her dry lips moistening her lip-gloss. What my teenage Aunt wasn't yet to know, was that it was her knickers I craved for!
My other Aunt sat on the edge of the bed, and as usual her skit rode high exposing not only her stocking tops and the whiteness of her exposed thighs, but the gusset of her knickers were very exposed, but the nylon fabric that was the gusset of her nylon knickers soon vanished as her fingers delved between her legs and pushed that lucky nylon gusset deep into her snatch giving us all a treat to the slushing slurping sound as her fingers worked deep into her excited cunt.
My gran was bending over sorting out the knickers on the bed, and as she bent her stoking tops were visible as was her underskirt. Thing was, the rear suspenders were never fastened and the stocking tops always sagged just like the gusset of her French knickers. What my gran wasn't aware off, is that in future years I would obtain pairs of her French knickers so that my raging erection could slide in and around its nylon lair and not being able to escape would erupt and make such a lustful mess, wet, gooey and host to my teenage cum!
Mum was mum, and what she didn't know was that I had on numerous occasions worn the knickers she was wearing, and that I had pranced around her bedroom while wearing them and that the nylon had aided many a wanking session.
My gran proceeded to an arm chair, and as usual sat down legs wide apart so that everyone got a splendid view up her skirt and all that was on offer. I was intrigues and always loved to see what my gran had up her skirt.
You see, I had an association that nylon knickers made women sexy and that women who wore nylon knickers were beautiful as a result, and that normal/ugly women wore cotton knickers.
Why this was I don't know, just that the women who to me were beautiful and who I had the opportunity to establish the knickers they wore fulfilled the equation.... Beautiful women wore nylon knickers....nylon knickers were only worn by beautiful women. Just like the girls at school (Evelyn, Kathleen, Karen, Heather, Fiona and definitely Sarah as well as Miss Parker our teacher!)
As my gran sat there legs apart (allowing that definite scent that nylon knickers made their wearer adopt) all the ladies proceeded to confirm that I had no pyjamas to wear... as though I didn't already know that.
"He can't to bed with out his pyjamas on" piped my gran, and the other ladies all muttered in agreement. My mum picked up a pair of the knickers from the bed and held them up in front of me, ensuring that the delicate shear see through nylon gently and teasingly touched my semi erect immature penis, and is it did I felt it stiffen more and it actually twitched. Thing is I was becoming not only embarrassed, but scared, as I could feel my foreskin tighten and it was on the verge of peeling back and as I mentioned before, this was uncomfortable for me.
My gran pronounced that the knickers my mum had put up against me was not suitable and the rest of the ladies all agreed.
This must have happened about half a dozen times, and as each pair was inspected in front of me, my erection grew another millimetre or so! But I did start to notice my cock was delivering small deposits of clear sticky stuff which was making my penis cling to the nylon knickers.
My older Aunt noticed this and soon her fingers were feeling the stickiness I was leaving on the knickers and in amazement I watched as she licked her fingers which hosted my gooiness! While the finger son her right hand were sticky with my offerings the fingers of her other hand were still busying squelching her knicker gusset into her cunt. The squelching and slurping was obviously loud as the other ladies couldn't help but watch.
Little did they all know, but I wanted so much to have the black shear nightie put on to me, and amongst all the excitement, this act was to me the ultimate in excitement at this moment in time.
The next pair of nylon knickers that were to be starring against my excited member was a superb pair of white skimpy see through knickers with delicate lacy bits around the leg holes and it was agreed that as they were too skimpy that they should be put onto me for approval.
At last my young Aunt was to give my excitement some attention, along with my other Aunt.
Both Aunts knelt in front of me, both of their faces an inch away from the tip of my proud cock, and I actually felt their hair gloss over my sensitive tip. Then I felt them each pull the knickers up my smooth legs until they reached my groin.
The knickers were then stretched taught so that they would go over my stiffened member, and as the nylon slid over and up to my waist I must have given signals of pleasure which was received with rapturous 'Ahhhs' which must have coincided with my thrusting and twitching in an effort for me to extend the sensual pleasure around and on my erect cock.
Not only was I feeling those shear nylon knickers being teasingly slipped over my slippery end, but I was feeing the fingers of two Aunties fiddling, and interfering with my erection and my tightened balls.
Their fingers were sliding around the seams of the knickers presumably making sure they fit snugly, but I was feeling fingers circle over my knickered bell end, so much so that my gooiness was in abundance and was fitting both Aunties needs.
Surprisingly enough these knickers were very tight on me and I felt the nylon fabric slip up between my buttocks and cut into my balls as my erection tented and filled much of the feminine fabric and garment.
My teen Aunt was still knelt in front of me and I saw my other aunt's hand disappear up the tight skirt of my teen Aunts skirt. Not only did her hand go up her skirt, but she pushed her skirt as her hand explored her teenage thighs, and for the first time that night I saw the black shear see through nylon knickers which clung to my young Aunts cunt lips. Knickers that matched perfectly with the nightie I wanted to wear so much.
My Aunts hand delved over my teen aunts knickers and we were treated to the slush of her fingers as they fingered her cunt. As usual my elder Aunt sniffed and licked the exploratory fingers she had used up my other aunts sexed up knickered snatch!
I was told to get my head up each aunt's skirts, and to sniff and lick their hot wet sweaty nylon knicker gussets, which I willingly did, and my teen aunt came in such gushes wetting her knickers even more as well as wetting my face good and proper.
The smell was strong, her cunt hot and sweaty and her cunt lips were so red, swollen and sticky, I just had to keep going and lap her swollen lips through those tight wet smelly nylon knickers.
My teen aunt came yet again in gushes and the smell got stronger and this time she wrapped her sweaty, clammy wet thighs around my neck, and as she did this she thrust her knickered snatch all over my face and ground her lust filled knickerd cunt all over my face, and as she found my nose, she used it like it was a penis and I felt my nose ram into her as it pushed the nylon fabric of her knickers into her over excited cunt and the sound of her slushing pussy mixed with her moaning and groaning and at this stage, loud shouting, she climaxed the biggest load of pussy juice I have ever experienced followed by a strong gush of pee.
I swallowed everything I could manage, and she just seemed as though she needed more, and again and again she came all over may face, in my mouth and my nose was full of her stickiness and her smells were so fantastic.
My juvenile cock was raging and my other aunt was by now attending to its needs, and she was rubbing her wet sticky nylon knickers all over it, and she managed to pull her knickers and allow me to empty the biggest thickest stream of cum I have ever down loaded, right into her knickers so it clung to that nylon fabric and as she let her knickers release, my cum drenched her knickers and her cunt.
By now, the rest had come into the bedroom and the rest of the night was one hell of a fuck fest, as was the rest of the weekend.
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