My First Experience With An Older Woman In French Knickers 2

I can see that many people of both sexes like French knickers and I thought I would share my memory, as it was my first time.

In my late teens I had to stay with an older female relative and accompany her to a family wedding that the rest of my family didnt want to go to. She wasnt a real aunt but I called her aunt. I didnt have a suit and it was a posh wedding. As Aunt Sally was quite well off she took me to hire a suit and shirt for the wedding.

We went to the wedding and it all went ok and Sally had a few too many glasses of champagne and got surprisingly flirty with a guy there. I had never seen her so relaxed before and she was quite sexy for an older woman, nicely dressed and tactile. We had to get a taxi back to her house.

When we got home she said I had better take my suit and dress shirt off before I lounged around in them. I went to my room but a minute later she called me to help her. She called so urgently I though she was frightened by a spider or something but when I dashed into her room she was stuck in her dress and couldnt undo the hook and eye at the back. I had never undone a dress before but managed it and she unzipped it and it fell to the floor.

I was then looking at my aunt in her lingerie, which was the sexiest sight I had ever seen. At that age I had never ever stood next to a girl in her underwear and here was aunt Sally in really sexy stuff. She wore a see through cream lacy bra which I just stared into. Her whole breasts could be seen and as a teenage boy this was heaven, and instant erection. And she wore French knickers, not that I knew them as such then, cream satin, which at first I thought were a bit boring like shorts. But beneath them I could see the outline of suspenders, which used to turn me on at that age, and I could see her stockings completely exposed from foot to top, something I had never seen before.  She picked up her dress and went to hang it in her wardrobe so I got a good look at her walking in her sexy lingerie and brown seamed stockings.

She said Ooh it's good to get that tight dress off and sat on her bed. I had never touched thighs in stockings before so I sat next to her and mumbled something about her legs looking great. She said that her stockings were very expensive and if I touched them I mustnt make a ladder in them. I sat next to her and put my hand on her leg and felt it through her nylon stocking. She let me feel her stocking for a minute but all the time I was staring into her bra as this was the first time I had seen breasts through lace and her brown nipples were on full show.  She caught me looking at her **** and said Please dont stare at me, give me a hug. She pulled me closer and I lost my balance and fell onto her, right on top.

We both fell back onto her bed, I fell on top of Sally and my erection seemed to have a mind of its own as it had nosed out of my underpants and being exposed had landed on her upper thigh, then the head slipped into the leg of her French knickers!  We both lay there for a moment as my **** pushed against the very top of her thigh. I felt the wonderful sensation of my exposed **** tip brushing on the satin of her French knickers. Then she wriggled a little and my **** found a new place to rest, more warm and moist. Then Sally pushed herself up towards me and her lips parted and for the first time in my life my **** slid into a warm wet vagina. She said Dont push, just keep it still. So I tried to keep still and my **** slid deeper into her.  After a minute she moved her hips down and up which was a huge sucking motion on my ****.  Her vagina sucked up and down on my excited **** and I felt myself starting to come and said Sally i'm going to come. She said that's ok, just let it happen. I felt my stuff spurt into her and jerked my **** in and out as it came.

So my first time was up the leg of my aunt's French knickers. After I had shrunk down she went to the bathroom. I lay there and thought about it and after a while she came back, but she had taken her French knickers off as they were soaked in my stuff.  She stood there in her see through bra and suspenders and stockings with her ***** all exposed.  She was blonde and had very little pubic hair so her slit was on clear view.  This was the first time I had seen a bare ***** and I got hard right away. I could see Sally watching my **** get hard at the sight of her, so she said Looks like we aren't finished yet, shall we try it again? She lay down and took my **** and guided it into her *****. I managed to **** her properly for a few minutes before I came again.

Afterwards she took a bath and then let me have a bath.  In the laundry basket in the bathroom I found her wet French knickers with a damp patch in the crotch.  I took them and wrapped the dry area around my **** and wanked myself off into them.  I have loved the feel of satin on my **** ever since.

Later when I had got into bed Sally came to say goodnight and asked me to keep what had happened a secret.  It was a hot night and I was just wearing a vest and had a cotton sheet over me.  She said I had been a good boy and patted me gently through the sheet.  I think she was surprised to find that I was erect and then rested her hand on me through the sheet.  She asked me how often I **** and I said every morning and night. She said We cant let you go to sleep like that can we? and started to **** me through the sheet. As I got near to coming she pulled the sheet back and took my **** in one hand and my balls in the other and finished me off.   I have always asked women to use both hands on me since then.

Sally fetched a box and tissue and helped me clean myself up.  She left the tissues and the next  morning brought me a cup of tea and sat and asked if I had used the tisses yet.  She then asked me to **** while she watched me.  Which is another thing I have enjoyed performing for women ever since, now I knew that they enjoy watching. 

So I learnt a lot that weekend and still enjoy women in French knickers.