Nylons & Lingerie fetish how you got started

[muggly]

I may have mentioned this before in other threads but as I was a child of the early 1960s, and well before tights became fashionable, every woman who wore a dress or skirt also wore stockings, and often suspenders or a corset/girdle to attach them too. This , in my environment, included my mum, next door neighbours, their teenage daughters, my aunts and a couple of older cousins. Even the occasional babysitter wore stockings if she wasn't wearing slacks. So from a very young age I was visually attracted to nylons, some seamed, of varying shades of brown or even black, my favourite. The matronly nursery nurses or teachers also added to my fascination as the desks they sat at would give an unimpeded view of a perfect upskirt, as I lay on a cot bed just a few inches off the ground. I too would pretend to be asleep as I lay on my mum's bed watching her dress in the morning, starting with the bra then white knickers, girdle, chemise or vest, but the best bit would be the tan coloured stockings as she slipped them on, finishing with that recognisable clip from the suspender clasp. As she had legs longer than I was tall it was a joy to see and hear them being smoothed out from toe to inner thigh. At my age then I wasn't sexually aroused just curiously alert. Saturdays were the best day as each week our neighbour had a locum hairdresser to 'set' her hair and mum plus another neighbour and at least one teen daughter would be sitting in the front room of Mrs P's waiting to have their hair done too. I would sit on the floor in front of the radio(tuned to the BBC light programme) and have the best view of three women showing their legs, suspenders , undergarments and even knickers with interesting dark shadows in the triangle of intrigue.
I think what cemented my love of stocking legs was when I was babysat by my very modern and pretty 19 year old cousin, Jean. I was 6 and messing about dismantling an old alarm clock on the front room floor. Jean was either bored stiff or very tired as she soon fell asleep. My curiosity got the better of me and I pushed her mini skirt up her legs a little and studied every detail of her legs, stockings, stocking tops, clips, girdle and white cotton knickers. That was when I became sexually aroused and ventured further by tugging her panties slightly down and over to view the peach of a pussy with a wisp of black hair at the top. I was very very naughty.

[Schwenck]

Originally Posted by JillyNylonz

Mommie needs to give you a spanking while you lay across her nylonned thighs and squirm!

Oh, yes please!! Bare-bottomed, with my pants down and my erect cock rubbing across your nylon stockings.

[Aristoc55]

Would be good to hear any further thoughts on first introductions to stockings and lingerie through family interactions.

[leinad27]

I remember in grade school our teacher Miss M standing at the chalk board when she
dropped the eraser she was using. She stooped to pick it up as she did her skirt rode up
her thighs. Exposing her stocking tops garters and shiny white gusset of her panty girdle. Fastest bone I ever popped. After that I was hooked any girl or woman wearing
stockings grabbed my attention. Grade school and high school was the golden era of
upskirts for me. Steamy times indeed.

[Steelyman]

My obsession with tights began with my mum

[muggly]

Originally Posted by Steelyman

My obsession with tights began with my mum

Mine the same except it was stockings. I rue the day that tights outsold stockings. Imagine if there had been a timeshift and no one invented tights so every female had to wear stockings. The seventies with the short miniskirts and high boots would have been so complimentary with the occasional flash of stockings and suspenders . St Trinian's would never have gone away, and rides on underground trains would have been so much more interesting.

[Steelyman]

Originally Posted by muggly

Mine the same except it was stockings. I rue the day that tights outsold stockings. Imagine if there had been a timeshift and no one invented tights so every female had to wear stockings. The seventies with the short miniskirts and high boots would have been so complimentary with the occasional flash of stockings and suspenders . St Trinian's would never have gone away, and rides on underground trains would have been so much more interesting.

We are polar opposites on this subject, I find tights far far sexier than stockings, especially control tops. Nothing like seeing a woman crossing her legs and getting an eyeful of the darker part of her tights around her upper thigh as her skirt or dress rides up. There's also something about seeing knickers under tights that I find massively arousing. Still, it wouldn't do if we were all the same!

[muggly]

Originally Posted by Steelyman

We are polar opposites on this subject, I find tights far far sexier than stockings, especially control tops. Nothing like seeing a woman crossing her legs and getting an eyeful of the darker part of her tights around her upper thigh as her skirt or dress rides up. There's also something about seeing knickers under tights that I find massively arousing. Still, it wouldn't do if we were all the same!

I just love upskirts anyway whether tights or stockings but a greater turn on by the latter. It was always arousing seeing the ' chuckle flesh ', the area of thigh between the stocking top and the knickers. Get past that and you were laughing.

[Aristoc55]

I also remember how startlingly shiny the gussets seemed to be in those days, elasticated front panels of girdles and the narrow strip of material that fitted across the crotch were amazing spots when legs were uncrossed or skirts were being removed or put on.

[Aristoc55]

Originally Posted by Steelyman

My obsession with tights began with my mum

The same for me, tights, stockings, slips, girdles, heels, make up and the association with females and sex all began with my mum