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Young Boy in Knickers used in Family Fuckfest
by Sarah Young (sarahyoungsarah@hotmail.com)

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Young boy made to wear his aunties knickers and then he 
is used and abused in a family fuckfest. (MF/b, ped, 
bi, inc, cd)

***

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.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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