My cousin Rose is not biologically related. Rose’s mom was single and pregnant when my Uncle Dan met and later married her. He adopted Rose as his own child. I am 6 months older than Rose. While we were growing up, we lived in the same town. We often played together. My mom has a picture of us at age 2 taking a bath together in the kitchen sink. When we were in elementary school, I would trick Rose into letting me see her panties. At the time, I did not know why, but I knew it was exciting. In […]
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One summer, when I was 16 years old, my parents went on a vacation. My parents were going to be gone for three weeks and they didn’t trust me to be alone for that length of time. So they had my older cousin, Jane, who was in college, to baby-sit the house and me. It worked out well, because she was able to cook good meals for me, ad she kept the house clean. Before my parents left they told me, “Jane will be in charge of everything while we are gone. If you get into trouble, we have given […]
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Even though I was just several months older than my girl cousin “Jill”, when her parents went out of town, I was asked to sleep over her house. Since we both went to the same school, so that didn’t present a problem even sleeping over during the weekdays. I was the normal horny teenager with both voyeuristic and exhibitionist tendancies. I used to talk to Jill about sex in fact, I was the one who told her about the birds and the bees (something she still teases me about to this day). Jill had developed early-she told me she was […]
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This is a true story about my brother and I. Joey was 15 and I was 16 when I caught him in my bedroom that first time. I got home early that day not knowing that he had taken an afternoon off from school. I walked into my bedroom and saw Joey standing in front of my mirror looking at himself. His back was to me and he didn’t see me. I could see in the mirror that he was rubbing his crotch. But the shocking thing was that he had a pair of my panties on. He […]
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I have a story to tell that involves many years of living next door to one of the hottest and most loving women I have ever had the chance to know. It all started when I was about 11 years old. We lived next door to an older Cuban woman who at the time was in her mid to late fifties who fascinated me with her very large and attractive porcelain colored breasts. When I was about ten I began to get very aroused every time Grace, not her real name, would come over to our house to […]
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CHAPTER ONE I couldn’t wait for the weekend to get here. My best friend had invited me to go along on a camping trip with his family. It would be Steve and I together with his parents. Steve’s mother’s name was Pam. She had light brown hair, a slender, athletic body and a very pretty face. She was a nice lady and easy to get along with. I was looking forward to the camping trip and being close to her because I’d always been secretly attracted to her. In my opinion she was the perfect women figure. It was […]
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My best friends mom… What can I say about her? She made every boy on the block drool. Now to be fair I wasn’t a bad as some of his friends, who were only friends with him so they could be around her as much as possible. But lets just say that I never turned down an offer to hang out either… Although she was only a hair over five foot she was built like a goddess, enormous breasts constantly straining against the tight shirts she seemed to prefer, setting up her cleavage like the grand canyon. I had lusted […]
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I have always loved my aunt. I’ve always found her pretty and sexy. She is about ten years older than me. When I was 38 I confided in her that I found her extremely sexy and I thought about her often. She was very surprised to hear this, but she smiled warmly at me and gave me a warm hug. Maybe a month later, one day we were talking on the phone and I asked her over. It was in the middle of the afternoon and she had nothing to do so she came over to visit. We sat in […]
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When a boy starts puberty, his curiosity and desire become very strong. He could think of nothing else but sex. Then one day his aunt became the answer to all of his questions and desires. *** Back in 1967 when I was approaching 13 years old, my parents were both killed in a car accident and being left with out a dad and mom, my mother’s sister Elsie took me in and continued to look after me. She was 34 years older than me at that time and had been divorced for a number of years. And since she had […]
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This is a true story of my youth. It’s amazing how life takes its shape. I had the good luck to be able to live out my fantasy with a wonderful lady. My aunt Violet. My aunt Violet was the first real love of my life. I was 18 and reveling in the excitement that older ladies were now causing me. A little while earlier, I had been seduced by my teacher, a Nun. But that’s another story. Violet was a young boy’s dream. Long shoulder-length raven black hair, ruby red lips, a voluptuous, well-rounded figure and a way […]
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By the time I turned twelve I was constantly horny, so I would always try to find a way to jerk off as often as possible. One day I had to stay with my Aunt. She is not very attractive or anything but she is very cool. She lets me do pretty much anything while I’m there. So she said she had to go out for a while but if I wanted to I could stay here and hang out till she got back. I knew this was a chance to jerk off so I told her I would hang […]
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How I got started to love nylon panties. I went to school which was several blocks away from home. I would pass by my aunt’s house on the way to school. one day i had to use the bathroom and didn’t think I could make it home in time, so i stopped by my aunt’s house. She lived alone and never married, because she said she never met the right man. I went into her bathroom and while in there, I noticed two pairs of panties hanging on the shower rod. I was sitting on the toilet and reached up […]
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It was my first summer back from my freshman year of college; a year that didn’t quite reach my expectations of college life. I had tried over and over, and subsequently failed over and over, at courting a girl as a freshman. This meant I went home for the Summer as yet again a virgin, now 19 years old and as frustrated as I could be. My plan for the Summer was to try to reconnect with some old flames from high school when I got back, and make any other feeble attempts I could to lose my V-card, before […]
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It all started a week ago on a Saturday. I was out with three mates for a few beers and a curry. Later, we went to several clubs in the city centre and I was well wrecked, not picking up any cum sluts, puking in an alley and shaving to stagger home. It was nearly one in the morning when I reached home. I could see downstairs lights on in the trash quality, council house we existed in. That’s my Mum and Dad, me and my two sisters Charlene, she’s the adopted black one aged sixteen and Karen, who is […]
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I was caught masturbating by my aunt when I was sixteen and when travelling the country visiting all my relatives before joining the navy. She was my mother’s youngest sister and I was staying with her for a couple of days. On the night before I went home she took me out for the evening. She was very attractive, in her thirties and between husbands at the time. When we got back, she threw herself on the couch. (This is where I would be sleeping that night) and as her skirt rode up I could see her blue knickers and […]
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When I was growing up, and first started to notice women, I saw that all the women in my family had big boobs. My mom, grandmother and my aunts, even my sisters. When I was about 14, I was spending the summer at one of my aunt’s houses. She was only about 15 years older and didn’t seem like an aunt, more like a sexy girl a bit older than me. She always wore cutoffs and “wife beater” white t-shirts around the house and had a massive rack that I later found out was 44DDD! (I snuck a peek in […]
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When I was growing up, and first started to notice women, I saw that all the women in my family had big boobs. My mom, grandmother and my aunts, even my sisters. When I was about 14, I was spending the summer at one of my aunt’s houses. She was only about 15 years older and didn’t seem like an aunt, more like a sexy girl a bit older than me. She always wore cutoffs and “wife beater” white t-shirts around the house and had a massive rack that I later found out was 44DDD! (I snuck a peek in […]
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Part1 My first visit at my aunt’s. (age 9) I grew up in a very loving yet strict home. I have an older sister (5 years older) while growing up she was not only my friend but also my protector against bullies and at times my parents. On many occasions she would either cover up for me or talked my parents out of punishing me. She was very wild especially for a girl– for this reason my parents spend most of the time disciplining her and were more lenient with me. I guess she trained them […]
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I got a divorce a year ago and I was looking for a place to live. My two aunts (my dad’s sisters) are retired widows, ages 62, 68 and I’m 51. We were always very close. They called me up one day and invited me to stay with them until I could get back on my feet. I told them under a few conditions, which were that I pay my own way and that I not disturb their life-styles. They agreed and said I could live down in their rec room since they didn’t come down there often, only to […]
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I awoke the next morning naked in my bed, thinking of what had happened yesterday. As I got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, I looked into my aunt’s room and noticed her naked on her bed. I continued to the bath room and noticed her bikini bottoms on the floor. I started to take a piss in the toilet. After I was done I washed my hands and went downstairs to get some breakfast. I popped in some toast and looked at the fridge and saw a note. It read “If you get up before me […]
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My name is Mike. This all started last summer when I had just finished high school. I just turned 18 and was soon going to college. The place my aunt lived was somewhat rural, but it was a large neighborhood. This neighborhood was a lot closer to the college I was going to, for it was only a half an hour away from the college. My mom suggested that I go live with her to save money on gas. My aunt was 41yrs old and was still pretty hot for that age; at 5’6″ she had slightly wavy black hair […]
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From the time that I could remember my Aunt Liz always had a playful demeanor with an edge of sarcasm within her playfulness. When I was just a child and she came over to visit her younger sister (my Mom), she would always take the time out to show me some attention. Generally back then; even though it encompassed some physical touching, the playfulness was wrestling or tickling, or a combination of both. Aunt Lizzie lived in our state’s capitol a couple of hours away from us so it wasn’t as if we saw her on a regular basis, so […]
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*** My parents go on a 6 week holiday while I stay with my sexy aunt June. I find it easy to hypnotize her to get what I want from her. (m/F, inc, 1st, nc, ws, mc) *** PART 1 My parents are leaving in 2 days on a month cruise and a 2 week land tour of Asia but due to a run in I had with a fucking cop I can’t get a past port so I am going to stay with my aunt June. I do like June because for one thing she is only 6 years […]
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It was a hot summer, a warm afternoon in August. As I came home from the school, I shouted ” Auntie! I’m home….” I glanced at the kitchen. But she was not there. So I walked towards garden. And I saw her there. She was in our new pool, swimming. – “Hi auntie!” I said Auntie looked at me and said ” Hi honey! How are you?” – “What a hot day, isn’t it?” I asked. – “Yes hon. But the pool is cool. Why don’t you join me?” She said. I looked at my auntie and laughed. “Auntie, I […]
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It is difficult for me to say, with any degree of certainty or accuracy, exactly when I might have first begun to consciously perceive that my Auntie Claire was anything more than just the generic entity I had always known as my Mother’s sister. Certainly, my earliest perceptions and recollections of her were distinctly platonic and familial. We were never especially close, she and my Uncle Charles lived several hundred miles away and, in my formative years, our families visited only once or twice a year. In my youth, I knew her essentially as a very amiable and personable woman […]
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By the time I was twelve-years-old I was an experienced masturbator, having been doing it for over three years, and by the summer of my twelfth year I was doing it a lot. Some of it was when I got to stay at my aunt Helen’s that year all by myself, without my brothers or sister, during school break. Being the oldest did sometimes have it’s advantages. My aunt Helen along with my uncle Jim lived in a rural area with a lot of fields and woods around them. So during those warm summer days I liked to go out […]
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I had started masturbating at an early age of 14. Mostly I used to imagine and fantasize about newly married couples whom I knew from my known circles and relatives. As I grew older then it was at times some teachers in my school. Somehow I always fantasized about older than me women and never my age or young females and probably this had been the reason for my obsession for older women. When I was 18, I happened to visit my uncle/aunt in a nearby town and had to live there for 2-3 days to complete some work which […]
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This first happened when I was fifteen. It was the middle of the summer and I was asked to sleep over at my cousin’s house to hang out and what not. I used to sleep over there all the time. Though recently I had started to notice my aunt looking at me differently. I didn’t care, she was attractive and I didn’t think anything of it. As an aside, I had just started masturbating the summer before, so I was of course, addicted. The way their house was set up allowed someone to get to the bathroom with out waking […]
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This is a great site, keep the stories Cumming. I am sitting hear writing this in a pair of very sheer pantyhose and typing with one hand, you all know what I’m doing with the other. When I was about 14 I started to like watching women in hose. My sister would leave her hose in the bathroom and I would spend a lot of time there putting them on and getting off in them. Well every weekend my aunt Marie would come to our house and spend the day always wearing a dress and very sheer stockings. During her […]
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Growing up in the Midwest, I always loved visits with my Aunt Bonnie. She was so different from my step-mother and my father. So open, so loving, even to a nephew who wasn’t related to her by blood. She also lived on the west side of town, so I got to see things and places with her that I didn’t see as a north sider. Things that may have reminded me of my first five years, living on the west side. More than anything else, Bonnie was beautiful. As a boy, I really didn’t notice that as much as how […]
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The summer was half over and I was a typical thirteen year old with raging hormones. I was visiting with my twelve year old cousin Danny and his mom in N.J. The visit was going very well and Danny and I were really enjoying the two weeks that I was staying. I had never masturbated before but I had experienced a number of “events” when I felt the wonderful and hugely tingling feeling that comes from sliding down a swing pole in a neighborhood park. I had also started to masturbate a number of times but I stopped out of […]
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The first time I found a pair of my panties in my son’s dirty laundry I thought nothing of it. Later when I thought about it I assumed Graham most likely found my panties mixed up with his clean laundry and was either too embarrassed to give them back to me, or more likely, too lazy. However, the next time it happened I was stripping the sheets off his bed and there they were. A pair of my satin panties mixed in with his sheets. I pick up my panties and felt the crinkliness and took a whiff. I have […]
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I have never quite known when it started, but from a quite early age I developed a taste for masturbating while wearing women’s (or girl’s) silky underwear or nightdresses. When I was about 12 or 13, I used to “borrow” them from my mother or sister. I remember one day I was in a very horny mood and went to bed early to “play”. I undressed and slipped on a sheer and silky nighty of my sister’s. I loved the feelings as it moved on my body and it was not long before I was rubbing it against my […]
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===== CHAPTER 1 I’m writing all of this down on my computer and keeping it in a password-protected document while it’s still fresh in my mind. I’m 19 as I write this but the pages I’m taking this from are from my computer diaries which I’ve kept from the age of 8. They are more like accounts of the things that happened to me using understandably rudimentary language but nevertheless, it’s still there and all I have to do is translate it into readable accounts and fill any gaps in with my own memories which are still vivid enough. My […]
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When I was 14 years old my neighbor Mrs. Tillman asked me to come over and help her move some boxes in her closet. I had always had the hots for Mrs. Tillman because she was a very attractive woman. She was and around forty-eight years old, about 5’10 with auburn hair. She had a big fat ass with wide hips, and a nice set of plump tits that I would have loved to stick my face in forever. When I got to her house that day she was wearing a short blue skirt and a sweatshirt. “Thanks for coming […]
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Before applying to college in 1963, I spent several weekends visiting prospective schools in Ohio and Pennsylvania. I had already heard a lot about Smithson College from my first cousin, Fred who was then in his senior year and full of stories about wild parties, road trips, and other mayhem. As a scholarship kid, he lived inexpensively off campus by renting a room from a widow who worked as a children’s librarian in the public library. In exchange for a modest rent and help around the house and yard, Fred enjoyed the benefits of a normal home. Mrs. Fellani did […]
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I was in desperate need of some fresh air, I tried to remember why I had suggested whisky chasers after every pint in the night club. It seemed a really good idea at the time, but now I was paying the price. Not being able to face anything for breakfast except a glass of water, I chose to walk to the village shop to pick up a morning paper, well it was better than sitting at home suffering. I pulled on an old pair of jeans, a white tee shirt, and my black leather jacket. Opening the door to the […]
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Chapter II, Experimentation I left Mrs. Summers house very much shaken and confused at the events that had just taken place. My loins were still warm with the afterglow of that magnificent orgasm which only served to make me think more. When I entered the house my mother instinctively knew something was troubling me. I managed to fend off her inquiries complaining of a headache. Mom agreed I looked a bit peaked so she gave me a couple of aspirins and sent me off to my bedroom for some bed rest. I lay there piecing together the events of the […]
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Dear Sonia and Brad: Please review my contribution to your stories and experience showcase. I hope you find it acceptable to publish. While the event is true, the dialog between Frankie and Mrs Summers may or may not be exactly word-for-word. Warm regards Frankie Chapter 1, “Curiosity” Shortly after my thirteenth birthday, I discovered the appendage between my legs had another use. As I experimented with these new-found sensations sometimes 3-times a day, and usually with the assistance of a purloined stroke mag), it became very clear that I preferred looking at pictures of partially clad women over full frontal […]
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by DreamMaster I tried to keep my eyes peeled as I walked home from the library. I just knew that Louie and his pals from the football team would be out here somewhere, looking for someone to take their anger out on. Problem was, I was usually the recipient of their anger. I couldn’t help it if I was “undersized”. I was sixteen, but I looked much younger. I was only 5’4″ and I weighed 120 pounds. I had tried everything to build myself up, but nothing seemed to work. So those jerks on steroids decided that I should get […]
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(link to first part “A Lesson with Mrs. Rumsey”) It had been three weeks since Mrs. Rumsey had found out about my interest in women’s slips, shown me the one she was wearing and then sent me upstairs to masturbate with it. The next few times I’d seen her there were other people around, and she said and did nothing to allude to what had happened. Then my mother was called away to visit a sick aunt at the other end of the country, and I was taken to stay with Mrs. Rumsey for a few days. This had happened […]
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My mother used to send me up the street to help a single mom with chores around the house. At first I hated it. Then I discovered her lingerie in the laundry and started trying it on. She never found out, but I often fantasize that she did. This is one such fantasy. Mrs. Robinson was like a little sister to my mother. I wasn’t even sure how they’d first met, but she was always around when I was growing up. When I was in junior high she’d gotten married and bought a house just up the street from my […]
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I would like to tell you a story about how I hooked up with the finest lady in the world. Her name was Lisa Powers. Lisa was the most gorgeous woman you could imagine. She would have made any model jealous. Her long slender body had enough curves to drive most men crazy with lust. You can only imagine what she did to my eighteen-year-old body. Mrs. Powers, as I should call her, is one of my best friend’s mom. She was in her mid forties, and for a housewife she kept herself in great shape. Mr. Powers worked with […]
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Yes, you can recall things in vivid detail even after decades if it made a deep enough impression. That’s what I will attempt to recall here for you. I was 6 months past my 16th birthday. I was good with my hands and my folks were only too happy for me to earn myself some cash and be out from underneath their feet. On my street, five houses west, was a 2-story, 4-family apartment building I called work. The owner had the ground floor on the right side and his daughter and lazy son-in-law were above in 2a. Over on […]
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I had known Mrs. Moon since I was probably about 10 years old. The Moon family moved into the town next to ours a couple years after we moved into our town. They had 2 children – a son about 3 years older than me and a daughter who was my age. Even though we lived about a 10 minute drive away, we didn’t do family things that often, probably once a month. I even dated the daughter once when I was 12. It was funny. I asked her to go to a movie with me, but I didn’t […]
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I was unemployed, back at home, and staying in my old room. I hadn’t been in the old neighborhood in about six years. It is funny how old memories and habits come back. I remember staying up late messing around on the 8088 computer that I had and then sleeping in until noon the next day. The computer has changed but the times are about the same. I rolled out of bed and was heading down the hall towards the bathroom when I happened to glance out the window that overlooked our backyard and the neighboring yard. I stopped suddenly […]
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I have that feeling again. That heavy clogged feeling in my stomach that always follows a large meal or an excess of less than nutritional food. And I know that with this feeling always comes my memory of many, many years ago and my neighbor Mrs. Kingsley. I must have been about 12 years old and my parents both worked during the day. They’d arranged that if anything went wrong or if I needed anything, I could go to Mrs. K or another close neighbor. This particular day, I came home from school with a terrible stomachache probably from the […]
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I was raised in your standard white bread family, my parents are still married after 42 years, still happy together, my brothers and sisters, ( I have 2 of each ) are happily married, raising families of their own. I am the only one still single at the young age of 23, and not looking for a permanent relationship as of yet. I was laying in bed a few nights ago reminiscing on how I learned about sex, and it sure brought back some fond memories of my first real woman. I had been cutting yards for years for the […]
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Mrs. Hanson is my neighbor living next to my house. She is a widow and 58 old, a very religious woman. She lives alone and loves to call me to help her do the housework. In her perspective, young people like me should respect the elders like her, and the best way to do it is to help her do everything. She never hesitates or is embarrassed to come to my house, ringing the door ring, and using the demanding tone to command me to work for her. I never tried to refuse, how cruel to decline an old […]
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In my last posting I told you about the summer that I spent in England about ten years ago and the horny mother of my college friend Ian. I won’t go into great detail but when I left off Mrs. Gosden and I had enjoyed an evening of what can only be described as very heavy petting. The evening ended when her son Ian returned from the evening spent with his girlfriend. He was off to London the next day to visit with his father for a few days and Mrs. Gosden had asked me to stay with her instead […]
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