Mom's Tights

Dave's marriage had ended after his wife found out about his habitual cheating.

Strangely, his cheating didn't conform to the usual definition of marital adultery, as Dave didn't actually have sex with the other women. He simply indulged his tights fetish.

Dave loved the times when his wife had wore sheer tights to work. This meant that if they had the smallest hole or ladder in them she would be throwing them away when she undressed for bed. When she did, Dave would offer to put them in the bin for her, but secretly stash them away instead and use them to wank into when she was out.

Very occasionally to indulge Dave's fetish she would wear the damaged nylons to bed, having removed them, taken her panties off and put the tights on again so Dave could lick her pussy through them before ripping them open and fucking

her.

Dave now spent a lot of his divorced man free time scrolling through the listings on his preferred erotic escort website.

He was looking for a woman who could accommodate his particular request, but upto now his choices hadn't really fulfilled what he was seeking.

One day as he was online, he noticed an escort that was new to that particular website who took his interest. Sarah's profile showed her to be 57 years old with a full curvy figure. The profile also said that she offers massage and hand relief only, which was fine for Dave as he wasn't interested in fucking her anyway.

As he lived alone, he had arranged that Sarah came to his apartment, which cost a little bit more on top, but he wanted to feel comfortable in his surroundings.

She arrived for her booking on time, wearing a floral dress and ankle boots. She had dark curly hair which suited her mature face.

Dave had already asked if for the visit she could wear some everyday light coloured sheer tights, but without panties, to which she said was fine.

Sarah asked Dave if he wanted a massage first or should she get straight on with the hand relief, to which he answered "neither".

"Could you take off your clothes and boots but leave the tights on, and then just sit up on the bed?" Dave asked.

"Of course darling," she replied and set about undressing. Dave lay on the bed and arranged himself that his head was by Sarah's feet as she sat up against the headboard.

Dave spent a few minutes just admiring how her legs and her shapely hips made the nylon stretch. He then gently caressed and kissed all over her legs.

To make conversation, Sarah asked Dave a question which immediately set her apart from the other ladies he had booked to visit him. As Dave had not been asked this before he was quite shocked when he heard it.

"So did your mom wear tights when you were were younger then, is that why you like them?" She asked.

"I fingered my auntie through hers while she wanked me," Dave responded, without thinking.

Sarah asked if Dave wanted to tell her about it while he enjoyed caressing her tan coloured 10 denier nylon covered legs.

Dave started telling Sarah about how as a teenager, his aunty Julie had come to visit her sister.

"I was still a virgin and was in my bedroom tossing off when I heard footsteps on the stairs, so I stopped, covered myself over and put a car magazine over the porn mag I was wanking over," he explained.

"I heard the towel cupboard door open and close again, then footsteps going back down the stairs, so I thought the coast was clear," he continued.

"What I hadn't realised is that both my mom and my aunty Julie had come up the stairs together to bring up some laundry, but only my mom had gone back downstairs," he said.

"I flung the covers off myself, moved the car magazine out of the way and resumed my wank, just as aunty Julie opened my bedroom door to say hello!" said Dave.

Sarah remained silent to allow Dave to continue with his story, but had notice Dave's cock growing as he spoke.

"She looked at me and actually said hello before realising what I was doing, and even before I could react or cover myself, she asked if I needed help with it," Dave said.

Sarah noticed that Dave was now erect, so she started to gently stroke his cock.

Dave was so far into his recollection of his first nylon encounter that he hadn't reacted to Sarah's palm resting on his ball bag as she gently held his dick.

Dave continued, "She sat down on the side of my bed, grabbed my cock and started to wank me, so put my hand over her lap and it brushed her thighs,".

"I hadn't felt nylon on a woman before, but I had wanked over plenty of porn mags where the girls had stockings on, and I just wondered what the material felt like," he said.

"It felt so wrong to have my aunty jerking me off and it got weirder when she started telling me what a naughty boy I was for making my own aunty drain my balls," Dave said.

Sarah sensed the both the guilt and the excitement from Dave's voice and started gently moving her hand up and and down his averagely sized cock.

"I eased my hand up her skirt to find that she was wearing tights, not stockings which I had expected, but that was cool as she didn't have panties on underneath," Dave said as his cock twitched.

"I touched her pussy through the nylon and she got wetter and wetter until I had made a hole in them with my finger, so I put it inside her," Dave admitted.

"I don't think I made her orgasm but she seemed to enjoy what I was doing," Dave said.

Sarah knew from experience that Dave was going to cum soon, so she helped Dave to re-live his helping hand experience.

Sarah pointed Dave's cock toward her own lap and said quietly and reassuringly "That's it Dave, cum for your aunty, cum on aunty Julie's tights, that it, cum on the nylon,".

Dave was at the exact same point in his story, so it felt like he was back there in his old bedroom cumming for his aunty Julie!

"Here you are aunty Julie" Dave screamed as he let out his guilty feeling spurts of cum all over Sarah's lap and thighs.

After a moment of stillness and embarrassment from having said things to a stranger that he had not told anyone else, he felt he had to finish the story.

"Aunty Julie took off the cummy tights and left them with me, so I kept them to wank into, dozens of times," Dave explained.

Sarah said "Nothing wrong with that, it's nice to keep a memento of a special occasion."

Dave needed to let Sarah know that what she said earlier about his mom was true.

"My mom wore tights everyday, so when she had put them in the wash basket I would take them out and use them to wank with too, cumming right where her pussy would have been, then I would pop them back in the laundry," Dave admitted.

"You were just horny and pussy smells like pussy, so no harm done eh," Sarah said, completely understanding Dave's behaviour.

"But that's not all, one day she walked in to my room while I was naked to find me sniffing the crotch of one pair of tights and wanking with another pair wrapped around my cock". Dave explained.

"You got into trouble then?" asked Sarah.

Dave explained what his mom said next "I do the laundry in this house, so don't you think I'll notice the cum on them as I throw them in the washing machine?"

"Me and your Dad don't have sex anymore but I still know what cum looks like, and I know you've been doing this for a while now, so I've been wearing them for longer and without knickers like your aunty Julie to really get my pussy smell on them for you," she continued.

"What the fuck mom?" I replied.

"Bloody hell, I didn't see that coming" admitted Sarah.

"As a punishment, every single day for 6 months she would either wank me hard with her dirty tights, make me lick her pussy while she wore them or sometimes make me wear them after I had cum into them," Dave said, almost as if he missed those days.