Silk Stocking Wife (Adult Novel Adapted from Anime)

Now all that I want to say has become a memory, but every time when the night is quiet and I think back to these beautiful memories, they are still vivid and full of nostalgia.

I was born in a very ordinary and warm family of four, with parents who love me and an elder sister who is two years older than me. I have been introverted since I was a child, which is somewhat different from others. What's more special is that I have a little-known obsession and preference, which is my fascination with women's feet. This special hobby is probably due to the fact that I often got close to my mother's feet when I was a child. My mother's feet are not actually very perfect, but they are very white, about size 38. At that time, I could touch and even kiss them during my nap every day. But as I grew older, at the age of 8, this kind of closeness was forbidden. From that time on, my love for feet has become nothing more than an empty fantasy. At most, I can only look at my mother's feet on weekdays to feast my eyes.

Before my sexual enlightenment, I would often fantasize about getting close to mature women's feet and react unconsciously. However, I had always been obsessed with my mother's feet, but had not noticed another person around me - my sister (my sister is 1.66 meters tall, wears size 37 shoes, and is of above average appearance). One afternoon, when I walked into my sister's room and called her to eat, she was sitting on the bed taking off her stockings. When the flesh-colored short stockings brushed across the white arch of the foot and the heel, I felt inexplicably excited when I pulled them out, and was a little stunned. Seeing me standing there stupidly, my sister smiled and said, "What are you doing? Do you want to wear them? I'll give you a pair. Do you want one?" I felt my face getting hot at the time, and pretended to be angry and said, "I don't need your broken thing. I'm not a shemale. Why do I need it? Stop showing off and go out to eat." At this moment, my long-extinguished foot fetish fire was rekindled.

I sat next to my sister at dinner that day and only ate half a bowl of rice, because my soul had already crawled under the table into my sister's feet. After dinner, my parents went for a walk, and while my sister was taking a shower, I sneaked into her room, took out the pair of stockings she had just changed, and put them on my face, searching for the remaining foot smell and the faint scent of sweat. My sister was nearly 20 years old at that time, and it was the time when maturity and purity were alternating, giving people the feeling of a mature girl. The smell of my sister's stockings seemed to remind me of ripe bayberries, sweet with a very subtle sourness. I couldn't help but put the stockings in my mouth, sucking them, while imagining how nice it would be if they were my sister's feet. Just as I was intoxicated, I heard my sister coming out of the bathroom, so I quickly put the stockings back and slipped back to the room. Thinking back to what I just thought, I still feel restless and conflicted. I know very well that I have fallen into this trap, and I will not feel relieved unless I get my sister's feet. My sister has always been very indulgent to me, but this fact is really hard to say. Can I tell my sister? How should I say it? If I don't agree, will she tell my parents that I thought about these questions all night and felt unspeakable conflict in my heart?

Days passed by like usual. After that, I sniffed my sister's stockings and shoes several times. My desire for her beautiful feet became stronger day by day. I thought about many plans and made up my mind countless times, but I was still hesitant and timid, so I didn't get this pair of beauties. Until one day, I finally got the opportunity arranged by God.

That afternoon, I came home from school and suddenly found several strangers at the dinner table. "Weile, this is your aunt, call her." My father said: "Aunt." I called the strange woman "Auntie". I felt a little uncomfortable looking at this distant relative who had come from afar, but then I suddenly remembered something and was immediately happy. It was past 10 o'clock at night, and my mother wanted to arrange a room for my aunt to rest. As there were only three rooms in our house, my sister had to sleep in the same bed with her. However, as I expected, my sister was the eldest and was reluctant, so I took the opportunity to give up my room and sleep on the floor in my sister's room. My sister was happy to hear that and helped me to make the floor. But she didn't know that this was just a conspiracy of a little devil like me. At night, I slept beside my sister's bed, tossing and turning, waiting anxiously. : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : When I was enjoying licking her feet, my sister suddenly turned around and kicked me in the face with her foot. I was so scared at that time that I quickly lay down on the ground and pretended to sleep. I was savoring the victory just now, but I was also a little scared. Due to work reasons, I have been on business trips in Africa for three years. In early 2006, the factory manager asked me to transfer back in March. After being lonely for so long, I was so excited. So I try my best to seduce women on QQ so that I can vent my feelings immediately when I get home!

Fortunately, I soon met a 27-year-old woman with the online name "Yimeng Rufei". Because her boyfriend had just dumped her and she was very emotionally lost, she quickly agreed to marry me and listened to me in everything. During this period, we used QQ every day. I told her that I have liked beautiful legs in stockings since I was very young, and I asked her to wear them every day for me to see and touch, and even if she wore pants, she had to wear stockings underneath. She agreed to my request and agreed to wear stockings to bed every night, and said she was willing to use her body to satisfy my desires. Haha, she wants to be my exclusive female sex slave who never takes off her stockings!

After returning home during the Spring Festival, I immediately went to her city. When she saw me for the first time, although the weather was very cold, she was still wearing a knee-length skirt and flesh-colored stockings. She was 169 cm tall and wore black high heels, so she looked taller than me (I'm 176 cm). She was very pretty, with not very white skin, but very mature and generous. When she saw me, she rushed over and hugged me. I couldn't wait to take a taxi home. After getting in the taxi, I looked at her and touched her silk legs unceremoniously. She was a little shy and said she was afraid the driver would see her, so she kept blocking my dirty hands. Haha, how could her strength stop me? I reached under her skirt and touched her thighs and lower abdomen through her pantyhose. When I touched the crotch, it felt hot and a little wet. I whispered in her ear: "You're wet down there, why are you still pretending!" She said: "What? You're so mean. The community is just ahead."

When I arrived at her house, I threw her onto the bed and took off her clothes. She resisted a little, but I quickly stripped her clothes off until she was left with only her panties and flesh-colored pantyhose. After kissing and caressing all over her body, I took off the stockings on one of her legs. I lay on top of her and thrust my 15-centimeter-long cock, which hadn't been used on a woman in three years, all the way in (her pussy wasn't tight either, maybe it was from her ex-boyfriend), then I fucked her with all my strength. The sudden and violent impact made her scream and she kept saying, "Have mercy on me, please, have mercy on me." After fucking her for dozens of times, he slowed down the frequency for fear of ejaculating too quickly. I lifted her legs in stockings onto my shoulders and fucked her while touching and kissing her beautiful feet in stockings. Her feet are big, size 38 or 39. However, the feet are very nice in shape, and they look very soft in stockings, and I want to touch them when I see them. At this time, the more I looked at the soles of her feet, the softer they seemed. I bit her toes and soles with my mouth and licked the soles of her feet in stockings. I made her moans louder and louder. And my cock felt more and more comfortable. Oh, it’s reaching its climax! At this moment, I suddenly thrust hard, making her unable to bear it and she pushed me hard. I hugged her tightly and injected all my semen into her womb. (This was my first time having sex in 3 years, and it wasn't very exciting. We will have more and more tricks in the future, and everyone can enjoy them slowly.) After she wiped my cock clean with a hot towel and put on her pantyhose, I hugged her again. It was only then that I learned that her real name was Zou Yiwen. I was very surprised at the time because it sounded very similar to the name of the heroine in my favorite adult novel, "Business Assistant": Yawen. Next, she told me her past. She met her boyfriend (2 years younger than her) at an online friend gathering. After he graduated, they moved in together. At that time, they had sex almost every day, and this continued for two years, and they even had an abortion in the middle. One month ago, he was seduced by a colleague and kicked Zou Yiwen away. She attempted suicide at that time, but did not die. It wasn't until seven days later when he met me online that he came out of the trauma. After saying this, she changed into her pajamas, turned off the lights, and went to bed with me. When I touched her beautiful legs, I found that she had not taken off her stockings. Haha, it feels so nice to sleep hugging her stockings!

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