Date: Thu, 24 Dec 2015 08:10:54 -0800 From: Derek Collant Subject: After School Antics Chapter 3 3 - Opportunity Thanks for the staying with the story. Billy is still on his way of discovery, and I hope you've enjoyed things thus far. For those just joining, please note this tale is of a boy learning about sex and his sexuality with older people and how much he likes pantyhose. I'm assuming you're reading this as cross-generational intimicy is interesting to you. That being the case, please use it in the spirit for which I intended, wink, wink. I'd love to hear from you if you're so inclined. I enjoy reading your thoughts, reactions and welcome any ideas you may have. Feel free to do so at SkyLark675@gmail.com Nifty connects writers with readers who enjoy materials that satisfy deep erotic desires. Very few venues will allow these writers such a venue to express themselves to tell their stories. I would urge you to consider making a donation at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html so we can enjoy this site for a long time to cum. I took my time getting back from school. If no one was going to be home, I didn't feel any particular need to hurry. I let myself into my aunt's house, and started to work on some homework. When I went to the bathroom, though, I found quite a surprise. On the counter, was a pile of my aunt's pantyhose. I think she was intending to wash them but never got around to doing it. I picked up a pair of them. I think they were the same tan one's she was wearing the other day. Wow, they felt so soft against my hand. Almost instinctively, I brought them to my face, against my nose, and inhaled. I could smell my aunt's perfume and an underlying scent, kind of musky and sweaty. I also noticed how nice the felt against my face. I slipped my arm down one of the legs and admired them. I brought my hand to my face and caressed it. Mmmm, it felt really good. I could just barely catch the essence of leather and sweat lingering on them. My cock was already stiffening in my pants. With my free hand, I undid my pants and slid them along with my underwear down. Taking my pantyhose sheathed hand, I grasped my stiffened cock. My knees almost buckled at the exquisite sensation that shot through my body. I got a great idea. Taking the pair on my arm, I slid them down keeping hold of the tip. I then had them all scrunched up. I pulled them off my hand and slid my cock inside. Oh man, did that feel so good!. I then did the same thing to the other leg. It felt so hot and sexy! Then picked up another pair of pantyhose, dark blue, and slipped both my hands into them, almost like wearing a shirt. Then grasping my nyloned cock with one hand I started stroking. With my other nyloned hand, I started massaging and playing with my balls and underneath them. Oh my god did it feel so good! I couldn't believe how great the nylon felt against my skin! It only took me a few strokes to get to point of coming. Reluctantly, I slid the pantyhose off my cock, not wanting to deal with the effects if I spurted inside them. Just taking them off almost made my cock come, as it was I barely got them to the side, stroked my cock with my nyloned hand, before my cock let loose with a volley after volley of come. Man, what a rush. My orgasm subsided and I immediately started to feel guilty. What if my aunt had come home? A quickly slipped the pantyhose off my arms and returned them to the pile and cleaned up the mess I'd made. Before leaving the bathroom, I took the whole pile of them and pressed them against my face. Inhaling deeply and noting the heady aroma lingering on them. Putting them down I walked out of the bathroom. I stopped in my tracks in the living room when I noticed by aunt already in the kitchen. "Oh hi," she said. "Uh, hi, I was just in the bathroom," I said warily, what if she saw! "Uh, yeah, so you were, that's what I figured when I walked in." She responded. Oh man, I wonder if she saw! I had left the door open a crack. I was totally nervous. I sat down on the sofa and pretended to watch a TV show. My aunt came back in the room with some milk and cookies for me and sat down on the sofa. "Whew, what a day," she commented after a bit. She slid over on the sofa and stretched out her legs towards me. As usual, she was wearing pantyhose, today she had on a pair of nude pantyhose. She was wiggling her toes in them, and I caught myself staring. I quickly looked at the screen. "Billy," my aunt asked. "Uh, yeah," I responded, trying to look at her, and not her nyloned encased legs. "Could you please give your aunt another one of your lovely foot rubs?" She asked plaintively. "Um, yeah, sure I can." I responded trying to sound nonchalant about it. She scooted down a bit and placed her pretty nyloned feet once again on my lap. I turned to face her, this time I wasn't so nervous as my cock was still recovering from my earlier session and so would behave. With relish, I grasped her sexy foot and started to give her a foot massage. It seems I was getting more and more comfortable about the whole thing. Working my thumbs up her sole, then between her toes, stretching the sexy sheer fabric. Then I took each toe massaging and stretching it under the slippery fabric. I was surprised at the strong urge to lift up her foot and press my face into her sole. As it was, I lifted her foot to almost eye level. I caught the barest hint of the leather and sweat aroma that clung to her foot. I repeated the same thing with her other foot. My aunt let me do this for a long time, the longest yet. I placed both feet on top of my lap, and massaged the top of her feet. "Mmm, Billy, you're getting very good at foot rubs," my aunt encouraged me. "Uh, thanks," I responded. Suddenly, we heard someone at the front door. My aunt quickly snatched her feet away as my mother walked in. I was a bit petrified, wondering what my mom said if she'd caught me rubbing her sister's feet. Yet, my aunt said absolutely nothing about what I'd been doing. Anyhow, I had a lot to think about on the way home and at home. Those nylons felt so good against my skin, I wanted to try it again. Then the whole thing about massaging my aunt's feet. Of course, it led to another masturbation session into my socks before I went to bed.