Tall Tale

Tall Tale
by Elisabeth

Let me tell you a story from my side of a relationship with my nephew. We have kept this secret for years and it brings back so many memories.

I am a shapely, but very short woman. I always seemed to attract tall men even though I’m under 5 feet. I never dated anyone less than 6 feet tall. My sister is very beautiful and married a 6’5″ man. He was also very attractive, but towered over her little self because she was just a hair taller than me. They had a daughter and then a son a few years later.

My sister and I are so tiny that it didn’t take long for the kids to seem tall to us. I remember my niece in kindergarten already up to my chin in height. I couldn’t believe this 5 year old was so tall compared to me. I felt very short. She continued to grow tall until she was about 15 and stopped. She absolutely towered over me and my sister. I’ll never forget a picture we took with her at a family reunion and my sister and I were on either side of her with our heels taken off. She was wearing small heels that took her to about 6’4″. The whole family was laughing at us because we looked like midgets next to her, both of us only coming up to her boob level.

My niece made us feel super short, but the real story is with my nephew. He was always tall like my niece. I noticed something at his 8th birthday party. I hadn’t seen him all summer and when I did I couldn’t believe how much he had grown. I always wore heels or some type of lift shoe because of my height. I liked being petite but I wanted to look good for the men. My sister that day was wearing flats and my nephew was giving her a hug. She was almost a head shorter than him. I was wearing very tall heels that day and went to hug him. I was at his eye level with my heels on! He was a chubby boy and strong as an ox though.

My sister came over and even though I was feeling kind of tall to her in my heels, I felt very short as she encouraged me to take of my heels and see how tall he really was. When I did was I looking way up to him. We measured and I was about at his chin level. My sister put on my heels and now she was looking down at me, too. I felt so short, but especially because my nephew towered over me at 8 years old.

I got married to a short man, and we had a good marriage for a few years, but love started to grow dim. I found that I was attracted to taller men, and he just didn’t do it for me after about year four of our marriage.

Meanwhile, my nephew went from a tall chubby kid to a giant, incredibly good-looking man by age 15. He had grown to 7’4″, and had a man’s body for sure. He wasn’t lanky at all, but well built. Through the years, I noticed every time I saw him I was looking up a little more. By the time he was 12, I was starting to notice what a good looking guy he was going to be. He had started picking me up to hug me. I noticed he would hold me longer than a normal hug. I can’t say I didn’t like it, and it made me mad I felt that way with my nephew. I felt like a little doll in his arms, and every time he hugged me my feet would dangle in the air like I was a little kid.

His mom had confided in me that he had a foot fetish and loved women in pantyhose. His mom and I almost always wore pantyhose since we were teenagers, so it made me wonder what he thought of us. My niece had just started wearing pantyhose for some reason, and it made me question why. My nephew was affectionate to all women, but especially his sister, his mother, and me. He always seemed more interested in women than girls.

I tried to wear tasteful but revealing clothes around him after that, and made sure to include pantyhose with my outfits. I would often take off my heels and walk around in pantyhose feet, and I always caught him staring at me. His sister would often wear shorts with shiny pantyhose, and he seemed to like that too. They also seemed to enjoy hugs that were too long. Often, my niece was on her tip toes hugging her brother and I couldn’t believe how little he could make a women who was 6’3″ look.

My brother-in-law left my sister when my Nephew was 17 and chased some young girl halfway across the country. My sister was heartbroken. She often took comfort in the arms of her son. One time, when he was 17, I visited and they were in the living room talking. My sister was curled up in his lap crying over the whole situation. My Nephew looked so huge compared to her and kept kissing the top of her head as he embraced her to comfort her. I have to say I was a little jealous. I wanted to be in his arms.

Soon he was 18 years old and graduated from high school. He was the man of the house both in size and leadership. My niece and sister looked to him for all things manly. They would even ask for permission to do things which I thought was strange. Not that my nephew overpowered them, but they just looked to him for leadership. They seemed so submissive. He was kind and gentle with them, which made me wonder about their relationship. I thought maybe he was just a sweet son and brother.

After High School, my son got a job at a lumber yard. He grew a beard and would come home with this humongous boots and looked like a giant lumberjack. It was so attractive. I couldn’t help but flirt with him all the time. I felt so tiny and little around him – it was such a turn on. I wanted to take a picture with him in his work clothes one day, and he picked me up and held me like a child. My sister wanted in on it too, and he held us in each arm like two little kids. His hand covered my whole butt and part of my leg and was turning me on so bad.

I’ll end this by sharing a great day that started a new relationship between me and my nephew. I went to visit one day and no one answered, so I just walked in. As I entered the living room, I caught my nephew and my sister making out with her pantyhose legs and feet wrapped around his torso. He was fondling her, and his hands seemed to dwarf her tiny body. I almost screamed and let out a little squeak when they turned and looked at me in shock. They were embarrassed but I was enjoying the show and said, “Please continue.”

My nephew said, “Do you want to join?” I went right over.

My nephew said he wanted to see me and my sister make out first. We had never been that way, but I was so turned on already I thought what the heck. It was awkward at first because I had bought 7″ heels. My nephew was so tall now at 7’8″ that I really tried to wear heels around him because otherwise I was at his belt level in height. My sister was in a shiny, pearl teddy with tan stockings and no heels so I towered over her. It was an odd feeling to see her getting on her tip toes to kiss me. I felt so tall for once. Even though I was shorter than her I usually wore heels to be a little taller than her, but never like this. I was almost a head taller.

I got more turned on as we kissed passionately. I would stand up straight because I liked her having to work for it. She did too, almost breaking a sweat getting on her tip toes, rubbing up against me and kissing me. I was wearing a yellow dress with white pantyhose and yellow stilts (as I should call them).

Soon I felt myself being lifted in the air by my nephew, and he was removing my dress as he did so. I could feel my heels being taken off my feet by my sister. Soon I was only wearing my white pantyhose as my nephew was holding me with his hands going all the way around my waist. He lifted me to where my boobs were in his face. He kissed and sucked my boobs to the point where I had an orgasm already. I was completely in his control, but every time I would feel the pleasure I would grab his hair in pure enjoyment. If it hurt him he didn’t say anything. I was putty in his hands.

Then he put me down after much pleasure and sat down again. To my surprise my sister had put on my heels and absolutely dwarfed me now. I was used to feeling tiny to my nephew, but looking way up to my sister was a little strange and kind of a turn on. We started making out and now I was the one trying to reach her. A little payback. I felt so short trying to reach her lips and falling short even on my highest tip toes. She hugged me at the end and she rested her chin on the top of my head. I’m such a shrimp!

Then my niece, to my surprise, came up behind me and turned me around. She was wearing heels and dwarfed me, too. I wasn’t at eye level with her nipples. She bent down a little and I knew she wanted me to kiss her breasts. Soon my sister had taken off the heels and my niece had each one of us on a breast and at least I had to get on my tip toes to kiss them. My niece was soon being picked up by my nephew and was passionately kissing him with her shiny pantyhose feet dangling in the air. It was amazing to me that someone that tall could be picked up like that and look so small. Soon my nephew had his way with all of us and we were all very satisfied.

My sister and I fell asleep on his lap with my niece curled up next to him. We shared many experiences like that through the years.

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