Aunty And Her Auntyhose

Religious woman my aunt was, kept her strict and always doing stuff at and around the church. She always was one to be dressed up because that’s what God wanted for women to wear dresses and pantyhose or at least to her. I didn’t mind because I had a thing for my aunt’s feet and a thing for pantyhose. Whenever I was around my aunt, I always made sure to catch glimpses of her feet and her legs when they were in pantyhose. I would go over to my aunt’s sometimes for the day or so, but a couple times or more a year. I would stay there for about a week. This was always my favorite time because I would be able to jerk off with as many pairs of my aunts, clean and dirty pantyhose I want. Plus I would get to violate her heels along with my cousin’s pantyhose and heels. At this point I had already experienced using my aunt’s feet and legs multiple times already to pleasure myself. This happened right before blackmail my cousin into giving me foot job so I wouldn’t snitch on her. My cousin was off with a friend’s family for the weekend so that meant I had free rain to her collection of hosiery and heels but also it was just my aunt and me every single night. This particular weekend was going to be good. She was having the church ladies over to create flower bouquets for Easter Sunday directly after church. This meant two things church women with pantyhose on and heels they would leave unattended for me to sniff and stick my dick in. Also, this meant my aunt most likely would get tipsy from wine. The day started as usual after church. Uncle went upstairs to sleep before he would work overnights. My aunt and the ladies sat down in the kitchen, started assembling their bouquets while chitchatting and gossiping. After a while, the wine would start flowing. The heels would come off. I would always volunteer to collect the ladies heels and leave them by the door, which they all were grateful for so they wouldn’t be in the way since they would just leave them wherever they kicked them off. Most of them were modest heels. This one black hair lady had a little higher ones than the other women. They would normally be so distracted. I would take each one of their heels up to my room, sniffing them sliding my dick, all on them and cum in at least one pair. I could get away with a light load in one because it wouldn’t dry up before they would leave. The afternoon would turn in to night and the ladies would drink just enough to they were a little tipsy before they would leave. When I would know the ladies were going, I would collect their heels by the door and bring them to them. Some of them would ask me to be a deer and put them on their feet for them which I gladly did so I could feel their pantyhose feet and edge myself while I would put their heels on. Normally, at this time, my uncle was getting up and heading off to work. So now it was just my Aunt and myself at home. She would generally be in a decent mood and would continue to drink wine and make dinner. Sundays were my aunt’s drinking days like any good Christian. Once dinner was done, we could sit on the couch and talk now at this point, she would let me have a glass or two with her since I was older, this helped me encouraging her to drink more by refilling her wine glass every time it got low or when I would go up to the kitchen I would just get the wine glass from her and top it off. This particular night, though I managed to get her to polish off a bottle and a half to herself with me drinking half of one of the bottles.

She was definitely slurred and was all sorts of sloppy. She kept nodding off and waking up each time the knocking off lasted longer and longer. Eventually, she stumbled off to bed. I knew I had to give her some time so I went up there and kind of distracted her so she couldn’t get undressed. About 10 minutes go by and I leave her to “get herself ready for bed” which idea would be impossible for her in the state she was in. A little while goes by and I go in to check on her and find her laying on her bed. She still had her bra on and shirt was on the ground next to her. Her skirt was kind of pulled down, but not all the way off, but she was still in her pantyhose and panties. I have been using her feet for a while to pleasure myself at this point when she was like this and her thighs. I sat there in amazement, looking at her sexy, sculpted legs and feet covered in a lovely gray pair of pantyhose. Her underwear was a bikini brief that was black with a little bit of lace around the waistband. Her bra was black as well satin standard underwire material. I sat there for a minute playing with myself, looking at her body, laying there ready for the picking. I started by seeing if she was awake by nudging her and calling to her like I normally would sometimes she would budge a little or mumble so I knew I had to be a little careful when I would use her feet, so not to totally disturb her, but was always able to get away with it.