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My first memories of Auntie Jane came from when I was growing up and she visited my mum. Although they were sisters they were very different. Jane worked as cabin crew and was always smartly dressed, perfectly made up even when she was off duty. As I sat on the floor at home I remember her feet.
She had beautiful red painted nails which I had never seen before and such lovely smooth legs, I just wanted to reach out and touch. She often played with me in the garden, I heard mum telling her one day she was showing too much legs and the neighbours may think it was her.
I never thought that the neighbours could make that mistake she was nothing like mum. When we visited her house I remember seeing her in uniform, it is no wonder red became my favourite colour.
She wore such high heels all the time even off duty, mum never wore heels, so it was all new to me. Then there was her stockings with lines up the back.
I always wondered were they went and was was at the top. One day I would find out. She often took me out in her car and I got to see her stocking tops, again mum wore pantyhose but Jane had bare skin above her hose.
They seemed to be held up by some straps, I wished I could get closer to check it out. As I got older I would spend time with Auntie Jane at her house, it was always lots of fun. So by the time I went to university I had spent a lot of time with Auntie Jane and now she told me I must just call her Jane. I don't want people thinking you are dating your auntie when we go out, it makes me feel old. I told her she was not old and I thought she was a really attractive lady.
Now that I was a young man I was very horny most of the time and started to wank and take an interest in women. When she left me alone in the house I would look through her cupboards and drawers. She had a picture in her bedroom of her work colleagues.
All showing their feet which I liked, maybe I should train to be cabin crew. I often wanked looking at the picture and one day I was so horny I knew I was about to cum. I looked round the floor and found one of her shoes.
It was only a few days later when I returned to the scene of the crime that I noticed I hadn't done a great job with cleaning them. I thought most of it had gone inside the shoe but some must have hit the outside. I picked the shoe up and noticed a smell, so I put it to my nose and started to inhale forcefully. It was though it had a direct connection to the blood supply to my cock, as it very quickly got bigger.
I closed my eyes and pictured me spraying my cum all over Jane's face.
Hitting her beautifully made up face, splashing on her sexy long eye lashes and her getting a few splashes on her tongue, then she would lick me clean. When my balls emptied I realised that I must have been oblivious to anything around me because when I opened my eyes Jane was standing in front of me with a smile on her face.
She had caught me kneeling on her bedroom floor sniffing one of her well worn shoes and then finishing off all over it. I was busted, totally stunned as she watched the cum dripping from my cock onto her bedroom floor. So it was you who stained my shoes, I was blaming some of my male colleagues. I am so sorry Jane I said weakly please don't tell mum. OK I won't but you will have to do exactly as I say, and another thing what a lovely big fat cock you have nephew.
She had beautiful red painted nails which I had never seen before and such lovely smooth legs, I just wanted to reach out and touch. She often played with me in the garden, I heard mum telling her one day she was showing too much legs and the neighbours may think it was her.
I never thought that the neighbours could make that mistake she was nothing like mum. When we visited her house I remember seeing her in uniform, it is no wonder red became my favourite colour.
She wore such high heels all the time even off duty, mum never wore heels, so it was all new to me. Then there was her stockings with lines up the back.
I always wondered were they went and was was at the top. One day I would find out. She often took me out in her car and I got to see her stocking tops, again mum wore pantyhose but Jane had bare skin above her hose.
They seemed to be held up by some straps, I wished I could get closer to check it out. As I got older I would spend time with Auntie Jane at her house, it was always lots of fun. So by the time I went to university I had spent a lot of time with Auntie Jane and now she told me I must just call her Jane. I don't want people thinking you are dating your auntie when we go out, it makes me feel old. I told her she was not old and I thought she was a really attractive lady.
Now that I was a young man I was very horny most of the time and started to wank and take an interest in women. When she left me alone in the house I would look through her cupboards and drawers. She had a picture in her bedroom of her work colleagues.
All showing their feet which I liked, maybe I should train to be cabin crew. I often wanked looking at the picture and one day I was so horny I knew I was about to cum. I looked round the floor and found one of her shoes.
It was only a few days later when I returned to the scene of the crime that I noticed I hadn't done a great job with cleaning them. I thought most of it had gone inside the shoe but some must have hit the outside. I picked the shoe up and noticed a smell, so I put it to my nose and started to inhale forcefully. It was though it had a direct connection to the blood supply to my cock, as it very quickly got bigger.
I closed my eyes and pictured me spraying my cum all over Jane's face.
Hitting her beautifully made up face, splashing on her sexy long eye lashes and her getting a few splashes on her tongue, then she would lick me clean. When my balls emptied I realised that I must have been oblivious to anything around me because when I opened my eyes Jane was standing in front of me with a smile on her face.
She had caught me kneeling on her bedroom floor sniffing one of her well worn shoes and then finishing off all over it. I was busted, totally stunned as she watched the cum dripping from my cock onto her bedroom floor. So it was you who stained my shoes, I was blaming some of my male colleagues. I am so sorry Jane I said weakly please don't tell mum. OK I won't but you will have to do exactly as I say, and another thing what a lovely big fat cock you have nephew.
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