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Hello all :)
This is my first story ever on Literotica and as English is not my first language so I would really appreciate any pointers what to improve to make my future stories better
Even tough this story is in Incest/Taboo category it is also heavy on foot and pantyhose/stockings/nylons fetishes so be warned :)
All characters are 18 or above
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For as long as I can remember my biggest 2 fetishes were always feet and anything related to nylons, like pantyhose or stockings. I never really thought much about it, where it came from or how I got so addicted to it, but I would watch porn or photos of girls in my age in pantyhose everyday and sometimes even more often.
Let me introduce myself quickly, my name is Greg and I'm 19 years old high school student. Height of 6'0 with what I heard somewhat handsome face and nice blue eyes, my ex words, not mine. I was neither jock or a nerd, more like a mix of both. Good at sports thanks to my father but also fan of video games and all kind of geek movies and good and science stuff like Math of Physics which is crucial in this story. This combination was perfect for high school to be as peaceful as it can get. Oh, and I have a 7' dick.
As a 19 years old boy I don't really have much savings or really a steady job yet, so I live with my parents and 2 sisters, 18 years old Paula and 20 years old Marie. There was never really any drama around us growing up, we could always count on each other and often we only had each other because our parents were working either very long hours or from different places in the world. There were times where we didn't see our parents for a month so we all took care of each other. Providing for a family is a hell of a job.
My older sister Marie when she was going to mine and my younger sister current high school was a dream of probably every straight guy in there. With 5'10 height, platinum blonde hair and eyes with the color of the ocean she knew she could allow herself to flirt and tease guys and get much with that. In no meaning was she stupid or really abused this power, but she knew it was there. My relation with her was somewhat difficult when I was younger as I often was this really annoying little brother, but I grew up from it and tried to be at as good terms with her as I could. She also had those cute little feet, really often with painted nails that I could not stop myself from looking at, especially when she was going out dressed nicely with a dress and often she wore pantyhose my eyes were almost glued to her feet while she put heels in living room. She caught me a few times checking out her feet asking does her heels looks nicely or is the outfit matches. I always blushed with guilt and said that she looks great.
My younger sister Paula was what you can describe as sweetest and most sincere person I knew. If there was a problem between me or her, me or my other sister or between them she would find a solution almost instantly. For me she was always little sister that I had to protect and help and she felt that so naturally I was almost always helping with math homework or a scratched knee when she was younger. She had those gorgeous green eyes and red hair that she dyed as she didn't like our family natural dirty blonde and she was just a little shy of 5'6.
Both of our rooms were at the end of house connected with bathroom that she often used to come to my room when she needed help or was scared by storm. I knew that she was beautiful and could be considered hot but I was her big brother and protector.
I never really fantasized about my sisters in sexual way but their feet were an ignition to my jerk off marathons. As Paula often took after our older sister when one started to dress nicely the second stared as well. She was never going out type like Marie, she preferred to chill out in lounge in our house with me but it didn't stop her from dressing in dresses and pantyhose. I often caught myself starring at her feet which were almost hypnotizing as she rubbed them together while we watched a movie. She probably caught me few times staring but she never said a word. Our movie nights often ended up quite late that we just went to our rooms, used bathroom, brush our teeth together.