May 5th, 2011, 10:46 AM | #11 |
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I too had a favorite teacher
Miss Perkins. She stood out in my school. Not only because she was lovely and made up perfectly, and dressed like a classic lady. Also, she was always in five inch stilettos, and sheer shiny nylon stockings! I remember her teaching and leaning on her desk as she read to us. One leg went up slightly and the heel of her stocking foot popped out of her erotic hiheeled pump. She always had on delicious, dark RHT nylons, and that large heel reinforcement came into view. My little cock always sprung up to the sight. I was the teachers Pet in that class for sure! I sat right in front to soak up every view I could. She knew how to tease young boys and was one of few lay teachers, the only one deserving long looks, at a Catholic grade school.
She drove a little MG convertible, and always dressed to please. No wonder I am so into vintage nylon stockings and high heels to this day. Anyone care to discuss these things on YahooIM? |
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May 6th, 2011, 08:11 AM | #12 |
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Glad I'm not alone. I remember being only about 6 or 7 and my mum had a friend called Ann who used to pop round most days. Being the late 1960s the fashion was for very short mini skirts and mini dresses and Ann used to wear them all the time. She would have been about 25ish around then and she used to sit at the dining table with my mum for a cup of tea and a chat.
I remember I used to go under the table to play, pretending to be a lion in a zoo or something, anyway it was just an excuse to try and have a look up her dress. She wore flesh coloured tights and to this day I can still remember the sound of the nylon rubbing together when she would cross her legs. They would both completely ignore whatever I was doing, being just an innocent little kid. But what they didn't know was when Ann sat down her very short dress rode up exposing the lacy edge of her slip and I would be kneeling right in front of her. I wonder to this day whether she could feel my breath on her knees, I was that close! Anyway it excited me so much and I used to rub myself through my trousers thinking about just touching her thighs and running my hands underneath her slip. I had no idea what was up there, and didn't really care, all I knew was I wanted to feel those lovely nylon coated thighs. It still excites me to this day, I also remember one time going around her house and seeing her at the top of the stairs. She had to know what I was doing when I sat on the bottom step and watched her coming down. I couldn't really see anything but it was still a thrill as i did again see the edge of her slip and again imagined my hands going up her dress...ah happy innocent days! |
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May 6th, 2011, 09:17 AM | #13 |
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I don’t recall anything involving my mother, or with my grandmother, with whom I spent a lot of time up to age 12 or thereabouts. First memory of stockings and suspenders was soon after that, when I saw a picture in the paper – some sort of fashion ad or article – of a young girl thus attired. I surreptitiously snipped it out before the paper got junked, and kept it in my bedroom for ‘inspiration’, which it certainly was.
In my early teens I had a friend whose older brother worked in a small photo processing works, and this brother somehow got hold of negatives that he’d print up when alone on overtime or whatever. These were the first hard-core pictures I ever saw – intercourse, wanking, sucking. Naively, it puzzled me at the time why in almost every shot the girls were still wearing their suspender belts or girdles with stockings when they’d shed the rest of their clothes! I found particularly turning on those shots of spunking all over the suspenders, stockings and the generous pubic hair the girls had back then. Later, in my first job in an office, I came back early from lunch one day to find just two girls there who – I assume just to tease me – made a show of adjusting their suspenders in full view. And later a male colleague used to ask the women if they were wearing their suspenders and stockings today, and if so could he have a quick look? My wife (who still wears them!) tells me it was exactly the same where she worked, the men would ask her to climb steps to get something (that they didn’t need) so they could have a peek. It was all taken in good part, with never a hint of trying to touch or otherwise taking it further. Today, any men doing that would be disciplined or fired instantly, and the girls would likely be in line for substantial compensation for trauma and distress and maybe never have to work again. |
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My mum had a friend called Susan whom i remember as being very curvacious and well rounded. She had lovely dark hair and i was infatuated by hair when i was young.
I must have been around 8ish at the time and she would drop in most days and have a chat with mum. She always wore dresses that flared out and i would always make sure i was on the floor playing when she visited and by positioning myself strategically on the floor i made sure when my mum let here in to the house and came into the sitting room they had to step over this little peast playing with his cars on the floor, I had some fantastic views up both their skirts. Stockings were the norm back then and what a sight it was. Susan always wore nylons and white panties. It was such a thrill for a little boy to see such things and i had to lie on my tummy to hide my little stiff willy but it felt good grinding it against the carpet as i peeked up their skirts. Still makes me stiff thinking about it to this day. |
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Like many above, my obsession for stockings, suspenders, etc, came from seeing female relatives - but not my mother, as I recall. Back in the '50's, women seemed to be much more careless in how much they might be showing, esp. when siting down. I had two aunts - both called Jean, oddly enough. Anyway,both Jeans took little care when crossing and uncrossing their legs, or, best of all, in sitting with their legs apart. Many were the glorious views I had - stocking tops, suspenders and knickers. Open-bottom girdles were very common in those days, and one of the Jeans sometimes neglected to wear knickers with her girdle - hers was the first hairy fanny I ever saw! I would have been about 10 then. ( I remember hearing my dad talking to my mother about about Jean flashing her fanny - after she had gone, of course.)
Mind you, I also remember having to give the girl who was to be - still is - my wife a lecture for giving a similar view, unthinkingly, to a couple of my friends - and that would have been around 1960, before the mini. I have to say that I was not happy at the time, but later thought, gee, that was pretty exciting seeing the love of my life show her all to the boys. |
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My wife is sometimes a little careless in pubs but I let it slide. However I do see a woman on the side who occasionally spends her lunch times at my house and makes a point of dressing and undressing near the window and that turns me on no end. She works in a bank and always wears black stockings without panties under her skirt, it's such a joy to see her display herself for anyone who could be passing. |
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Probably most of us have a fetish for stockings, dating back to our time as a young boy playing on the carpet with our favourite Dinky (no pun particularly intended)
An aunt would cross the room and we would catch that glimple we were hoping for. What a pity fashion trends have moved on..... For those not old enough, or too old, Dinky was a brand of toy car. I think I have got that "Spot-on" (another brand) |
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