“Mom, do I really need a babysitter? I mean I’m thirteen, after all.” “Probably not, sweetie, but it would make your father and worry less. And besides, don’t you think a whole weekend alone in the house would get lonely?” “I guess so. I just wish you guys thought I was more responsible.” “Alright Josh, I tell you what. If you’re well behaved for the babysitter and Sam gives your father and I a good report, we’ll think about letting you stay home alone next time we go on one of our couple’s weekends.” That was […]
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A long time ago when I was 17 years old, my mother was awaiting the birth of my younger brother. My father worked 3rd shift so my parents made arrangements for my mother’s younger sister, my 21-year-old aunt Marianne, to stay with us and baby-sit overnight while my father was at work when my mother was in the hospital. At first I thought, why do my 14-year-old brother and I need a babysitter? But then I stopped to think about it, my aunt Marianne is one of those women who looks a little plain but very sexy at the same […]
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Ethan ran upstairs to his bedroom to get dressed. He put on a pair of boxer shorts. His thing was not as hard as before, but it hung out the left leg of his shorts. He put on his jeans and looked at himself in the mirror. His thing clearly stood out against his left leg. He sighed and took the jeans off. Somewhere in his dresser was a pair of jockey shorts he no longer wore. He found them buried in the bottom drawer. He took off the boxers, put on the jockeys, and put the boxers back on […]
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This story happened a few weeks ago and involves my parents’ friend Janine. Janine met my mom about 15 years ago at work. Janine is 40 years old, never married, has no children, and works at a public relations company. When I was growing up, she visited my parents’ house at least twice a month. I think of her like an aunt. When my parents are being difficult, I can always go to Janine for help or advice. She is very open minded and I can tell her anything. My car was towed months ago for not paying some speeding […]
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As I indicated before, there were powerful forces at work when I was a boy that shaped my wants and needs as a man. I stayed with a neighbor lady, Jean, after school. I know now that she was an exhibitionist, but at the time I just thought that I was the luckiest kid around. She was constantly treating me to cock-hardening views down her blouse and up her skirt. I was a horny kid and masturbated furiously and frequently thinking of her and others who I had glimpses and fantasies of. One hot sunny afternoon, I went to Jean’s […]
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My girlfriend Diane is an exhibitionist and I am the appreciative voyeur. She is forty years old, very attractive, full-figured, and has very large, pendulous breasts. She wears loose fitting, low-cut blouses and tops and bends over in front of her “victims” giving them terrific views of her hanging breasts. She adjusts her bra straps loosely so that her breasts bulge out of the cups and her nipples peek in and out of view when she bends. She also wears denim jumpers and skirts and sits “unladylike” or squats or bends around men and teenage boys, giving them views up […]
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A spin-off from Rick and CarolineBy Bob A friend of a friend whom Kathy knew had dropped by and given Kathy a written estimate of $595.00 to fix her porch. On the drive back to her place from Caroline’s, Kathy drunkenly slurred she couldn’t afford that much money on her meager income. When we got to Kathy’s house, I read the estimate. Immediately, I realized that the person was going to rebuild the veranda. With my bright lights shining from my Corvette, I roughly assessed the damage. It was very obvious that the porch could be fixed for a cheaper […]
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It all started a couple days ago with Sue. Sue was a friend of mine a fifty year old woman who I had hung around with for some time. A larger woman with big slightly saggy tits and a pretty face. She still looked pretty good for her age. Her and her husband had been divorced for about 15 years and she hadn’t been with a man since then. Anyway she used to spend the night a lot and always would wear a nightgown. One night we were sitting around watching a boring movie on the couch and she nodded […]
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The last time I saw grandma Virginia was about three years ago when grandpa Harry past away. It was just for a couple of days to attend the funeral. So, now that I had graduated college, I decided to take some time off to go visit my grandma. Rather than calling her in advance, I had decided to surprise her. With what little belongings I own stuffed in my car, which incidentally grandpa Harry had bought me for my 18th birthday; I headed south and drove all day to make it to Miami Beach just after sunset. Grandma sure was […]
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I knew that my life was going to be much different. I didn’t know exactly what to expect but I couldn’t help thinking about the things that had been done to me at Aunty Brown’s and the way it had made me feel. It was kind of scary but it also excited me a little. Mommy pulled me out of extracurricular activities at school and insisted that I come right home every afternoon. And when I did come right home that first afternoon she sat me down and said we had to have a talk. Mommy said that I […]
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A few moments after waking up, a smile came across Catherine’s lips. Stretching, yawning, noticing the bright sunshine against the curtains, she pushed the covers aside and stood up, then turned toward the full length mirror. Pulling off her nightgown and straightening her hair, she studied herself, and decided she liked what she saw. The two months of diet and exercise, in anticipation of her nephews visit, had certainly paid off. Her waist was nice and trim, her hips a gentle curve. Her skin had a nice golden glow, all over. She usually tried not to get too much sun, […]
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We stopped at the drug store and had my prescription filled which seemed to take forever. The silence between my mother and I was almost unbearable. She didn’t yell at me or even say a word. But I could tell she was upset with me – or maybe disappointed somehow. When we arrived at our house my older sister was already home from high school. My mom told me to wait for her in the front room while she put her things away. “Son, we need to have a long talk. You cost me a small fortune today, all because […]
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The first time I can remember being totally humiliated was when I was younger. During school one morning, I suddenly came down with a rather bad pain in my mid-back. I was sent to the school office, which eventually called my mom. My mom was sure it was a kidney stone and wanted me to see a kidney specialist that she knew. Since she was at work, she arranged to pick me up on her lunch hour and drop me off at the doctor’s office. When we arrived, the doctor’s office was empty except for a lone medical assistant. My […]
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I’m a very open person and don’t mind talking about sex with anyone, that includes my doctor. When I lived in Chicago, I needed to see the doctor for a required physical that our company tells us to take each year. We can see our own doctors, but we must do a routine health check every year as that helps keep their medical costs down. Seems like a good idea if I was paying the bills. Plus it was the middle of summer and it gave me a reason to have a half-day of work. I got to the doctor […]
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“Damn it mom I don’t want to go!” I shouted through my bedroom door. “I don’t care your father and I are going away and you are going to your grandmother’s!” my mom yelled at me from downstairs. At this point I was extremely angry, slammed my door, and threw myself onto my bed. I went to my computer and went to a porn site, as I always do when I’m pissed. I started looking at MILF’s and Mature porn. They were always my favorite categories. I took off my pants and started stroking myself. After a few minutes of […]
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If truth be told, Jane Bronski had always enjoyed seeing her stepson in the nude. Although she suppressed any conscious acknowledgment of pedophilic tendencies, she never lost an opportunity to treat herself to a peek at his prepubescent body. After undressing him at bedtime an unusually long time would usually elapse while Billy waited naked and nervous for his pajamas to be put on. Mommy would scold if he tried to cover himself or avoid her gaze. Bath time was another occasion for indulging her secret needs. She would sit on the edge of the tub with Billy standing obediently […]
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I’m a business owner and frequently I do sales calls to very senior management to help my sales staff close deals. This past week, I met with a President of an automotive supplier to GM. I’m in my young 40’s and very active physically playing competitive tennis, so I’m in quite good shape. The President of this company was a rather attractive lady in her mid to late 30’s. I had never met her previously and was led to her office by her Administrative Assistant. I was amazed at how stunning she looked in her beige business suit with blue […]
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My name is Colin, I’m fourteen years old, I’ve always been tall for my age, my mother told me once that when I was born I was in three to six months old clothes even though I was only eight pounds when i was born. Now that I am fourteen I’m six foot tall, thirteen stone (182Lbs). Blond shoulder length hair, electric blue eyes and every muscle in my body was totally defined, stomach was a typical six-pack. I had been approached several times to be a model in Birmingham but I only had one plan for my future, Football! […]
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Bobby sat on the commode in the plush upstairs bathroom with a thin, well-worn magazine of grainy photographs of nude women in his left hand and his saliva lubricated erection in his right. As he stared at a waist-to-head picture of a particularly sexy brunette with large, full breasts, he slid his slick hand slowly up and down his hard penis while trying to imagine what it would be like to have this woman sitting live across from him watching him jacking off instead of just staring back at him lifelessly from a piece of paper. Today was unusual in […]
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Aunty Rosemarie’s birthday fell on a lovely sunny day in mid-April. That day, her ‘adopted’ nephew, Paul, arrived on his bicycle at her large country cottage, to stay for a few days over the Easter holidays. He looked hot and tired as he had ridden about 30 miles, and so after he had left his shoes and outdoor clothes in the scullery, she took him upstairs for a relaxing bath. She had decided that he must rest in bed afterwards, before enjoying the nice meal that she was preparing for him. “Go and undress,” she instructed, “while I run your […]
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I’ve always had a thing about older women, I’ve never been to bed with anyone younger than me and normally they are at least 10 years older. It’s not an ‘Oedipus’ thing either, I just got hooked on older women right from the outset. The reason for this obsession was my Aunt Pat — aunt by marriage and not by blood I hasten to add — who sort of seduced me when I was 18. I say ‘sort of’ as I think I ought to take some of the blame, but it was definitely Aunt Pat who pulled the strings. […]
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My love of ladies’ silky underwear started when I was still at school. I went to a co-educational school and at that time girls wore blouses and skirts for the winter term and then light cotton dresses for the warmer months. They also quite commonly wore slips under their skirts and dresses and I used to spend many a happy time during a boring lesson catching glimpses of their nylon and lace slips and underskirts peeking from under the girls’ skirts. There was one particular girl, for whom I had a burning lust, who regularly wore a lovely, soft, […]
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I was about 11 years old when I first experienced the joys of masturbation. At that time of my life I spent most weekends at my grandparents’ home. My Aunt Mary lived there. She was divorced (and in fact never re-married). The bedroom I used was at the end of a corridor and I had to pass my Aunt’s room to reach the bathroom. When I passed her door I often saw her getting dressed (I could see through a crack in the door)She was a fairly large woman and she used to wear old fashioned girdles and stockings. I […]
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When I was twelve I was diagnosed with diabetes and had to spend several weeks in hospital. When I came home I had to make frequent visits back to out-patients to make sure I was getting on OK. On one such visit several months later my diabetes had got out of control and the doctor was trying to work out why. Had I had a cold, had I been eating too many sweets etc. Then she turned to my mother and asked “Is he developed yet?.” Rather flustered my mother replied “I’m not sure I’ve not really looked lately.” The […]
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It was, I believe, within a week after my eighth birthday that my Aunt Virginia looked in on me one night to see if I was sleeping and ended up giving me my first lesson in the joys of sex. She was babysitting me and my sister (who is a year and a half younger than me), and was probably getting ready to settle in with her book. As it happened, I was awake, and said something to her when she began to close the door. I was, at the time, a little bit afraid of the dark. When I […]
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I was all settled in for the night. My Aunt Vicky was downstairs doing laundry and finishing the dinner dishes, and I had showered and watched a little TV, and then yawned and told my Step-mom’s younger sister that I was going to bed. I wasn’t actually tired yet, but I was horny and was looking forward to taking some time to escape into my world of secret sexual fantasies, and I didn’t want to be disturbed. My Aunt Vicky was pretty foxy for my Step-mom’s younger sister, and looked much like a younger version of my Mom. God she […]
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Aunt Valerie asked me to babysit her kids last Friday night. Uncle Jim was out of town, and she was going out with some women she works with. Since I go to school in the town where she lives, it wasn’t a problem. For one thing, I could use the money. On top of that, I like to see as much of Aunt Valerie as I can. I’ve been having fantasies about my dad’s forty-year-old sister forever. She had never given any indication of interest in me, her eighteen-year-old nephew, but no matter what she wore I could find a […]
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It was the first time the twins had made to their aunt’s house in over four Years, and not since they were ten years old had they been back to Omaha to Visit Aunt Valerie, their mother’s older sister. The train ride had been a real Adventure for the two eighteen year olds, since it was the first time they had ever traveled anywhere without their parents! Both Tommy and Tony had been a little nervous at the thought of traveling a thousand miles by themselves, but their fears quickly dissipated as they settled down in their seats and watched […]
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This story is based upon actual events…. Feeing a slight dose of desperation the summer after I turned eighteen led me to wondering, wondering about what pussy might smell like. That summer before my senior year in high school, I remember lying in bed one night thinking I’d never, ever get the chance to find out. Girls were still pretty foreign to me then, different and unattainable. Boys on the school bus would say “pussy smelled like tuna fish” but considering the sources, how could I believe them? They didn’t know, did they? What to do, what to think? Lying […]
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Last year my mother’s sister came to stay with us for a few weeks while my mom was having an operation. Aunt Suzanne was real nice to us all, helping out with the housework and stuff. One afternoon when after getting home from work, I just happened to walk down the hallway past her bedroom when Aunt Suzanne was undressing. I could hear the shower running through the half-open doorway of the guest bathroom. It had been a long time since I had seen my aunt naked; since when I was a kid. There she was, pulling off her bra. […]
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After my parents got divorced, I lived with Mom. She had a good job and apparently was well paid because we never seemed to lack for any necessities. She got a recent promotion, though, and now she has to travel quite a bit. Although she seems to really like her job, having to leave me alone bothers her a whole lot. I’ll have to hand it to Mom– she’s very conscientious and seems to worry considerably about being a good parent. More than anything else, she worries that I won’t get proper care during those times she has to be […]
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The story from the guy about masturbating with his mother-in-law’s panties brought to mind an experience I had when I was 14. My family was visiting my aunt & uncle that summer and we were staying at their house for two weeks. They had a very nice home with a large pool and backyard, and it was a great place to spend part of my summer vacation. I had no brothers or sisters but did have two cousins: Tom, who was 13, and his sister, Sue, 10. The very first day we arrived we were greeted out in the driveway […]
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A few years back when I was sixteen, my parents went on a European vacation, so I had to stay with my aunt at her house. My aunt is around 5’3″, in her mid forties and a little plump, but she has very large beautiful breasts. She is divorced and has no kids, so it was just me and her in the house. I’ve always been very close with my aunt, and could tell her anything, she even said if you have any questions about sex or anything you could ask me. I’ve been there for around two weeks just […]
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One Friday night during my senior year of high school, shortly after my eighteenth birthday, I drove to a nearby university, to attend a concert with a friend who was a freshman there. After the concert I was starting the long drive home, when I got the urge to drive past my Aunt Valerie’s house. I was half-considering stopping in, but it was pretty late, and Aunt Valerie had two young kids. But when I approached her house, there were a number of cars in the driveway and in the street. I recognized several of the cars as belonging to […]
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My parents were divorced when I was 12. The following year I was sent to my Aunt’s house for two months during the summer. My Aunt was 40 years old and had been divorced and living by herself in an old house for about 10 years. She was quite matter-of-fact about life, and did her best to make sure that I felt loved and confident that things would work out even though my family life was in turmoil. She worked until 4:00 each afternoon during the week but would always be home by 4:30, and make me dinner. On weekends […]
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As an only child in a dysfunctional family I got beaten up a lot by my dad and ignored or scolded by mom. By the time I reached my mid teens I had a serious masturbation problem only then I didn’t realize how bad it was. I masturbated frequently and compulsively, and was also an exhibitionist. All I got was punishment. My only friend was my aunt Marge, who was in her early fifties then. I would have liked to visit her more often, only she lived too far away to permit more than the occasional visit. But when I […]
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My aunt by marriage to my uncle (my mom’s brother) lived with us while he was living in Europe for 4 months on a business project. She was 38 and I was 15. She was also a larger woman… like my other aunt, she had huge breasts. She did not dress sexy but in fact dressed very conservatively… dresses and sweaters. She did not give sloppy kisses but she was affectionate and loved giving lots of hugs. She had a very contagious laugh and was very happy to be around. She slept in the guest room which was at the […]
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*** It really is hard being a 13-year-old boy and being horny all the time. The thoughts of seeing my Aunt Polly naked was driving me crazy so I decided to find out what she really looked like. She likes to take a shower and get freshened up before supper each evening and I decided to hide in her closet in the hope of getting a view her treasures. I never dreamed that I would see more than I could ever imagine and become Aunt Polly’s Toy-boy. *** It has been three months since my parents died in a car […]
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Looking at my mother and her younger sister, it was hard to imagine that they were separated in age by ten years. My aunt, recently divorced from her very successful and work-addicted attorney husband, was an exceptionally youthful-appearing 34-years-old woman. My mother, soon to be 44, had the same tawny hair and blue eyes, the same slim feminine figure, toned by tennis and aerobics. The family resemblance was striking. That they were sisters was not questioned, but that they were ten-years apart was remarkable. We’d picked up Aunt Peg at the United Terminal at SFO this morning. While […]
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It was a 400 mile drive from my home to the Penn State campus, where for whatever reason they chose to accept me back in 1977, and while I could have made it in one day my mother convinced me to stop en route to spend a night at my Aunt Paula’s place. Convincing might not be the proper choice of words because I sort of planted that seed of thought when I asked Mom about the best route to take and she said that Aunt Paula’s house was about halfway to the college. “Tommy, I would feel so much […]
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The phone rang early the next morning, it was still dark. I woke up but didn’t bother opening my eyes, I was so tired. After 4 or 5 rings it went away but then started ringing again right after. Either my aunt didn’t hear the phone or she was ignoring it, but I really didn’t want to get up to answer it. Another 5 rings and it stopped, but then it came right back. Annoyed, I got up out of bed to answer it. It was somebody at Pam’s work wanting to speak to her. It sounded pretty urgent so […]
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My aunt came home later that night with a box of pizza and a couple rented movies. I was still unsure of whether or not she knew what I was up to before she came home earlier that day, but I could only suspect she did. I tried to act as normal as possible but I could tell she was looking at me differently, giving me smiles that suggested she knew something I didn’t think she knew. We ate first because she said she was really hungry, then afterward she went to her room to change out of her uniform. […]
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The next morning I woke up around 11, walked into the living room and turned on the TV. Nothing but soaps were on so I tuned it to MTV and walked into the kitchen to look for something to eat. On the table was a note from my aunt. She wrote that she worked from 6 to 6 that day and she wouldn’t be home til close to 7. She said I could eat whatever I wanted in the fridge as long as I was careful not to spoil my dinner. She asked I not use the pool without her […]
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This story took place over 10 years ago. I was 14, well experienced with self-satisfaction and my panty fetish was in it’s infancy. I had just “graduated” from junior high in Northern California. The graduating class took an overnight field trip to an amusement park in Southern California. We all piled into a bus and made the drive down to the LA area and after it was over, we were all supposed to get on the bus and drive back. However, my family had planned to start our own vacation to Arizona in a rented car several days afterward so […]
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It was already hot by late morning. I woke back up to noise coming from the kitchen and the smell of bacon. I got out of bed and walked over, Pam was making eggs and pancakes. She was wearing a grey fleece sweatsuit and I could see her pantylines. I tried not to think about it and told her the food smelled good. She said it was almost ready so I jumped in and out of the shower real quick. By the time I got back my food was waiting for me and I joined my aunt at the table. […]
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* * * * * “Alvin! Aunt Mildred fell and hurt her back. She’s in the hospital.” Those words started a sexual adventure that is still going on today. About two years ago, my mother’s sister took a bad fall. Aunt Mildred had always been an extension of our mom. Sharon and I were kids to a single mom. Our dad took off soon after Sharon was born. I was three at the time so I don’t remember him. Like I said, Aunt Mildred helped mom in raising us. In fact, she was there more than mom was most of […]
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I could hear my mom getting ready for work and I tossed and turned in bed with the huge erection that I had kept hard all night. I wanted to jerk-off more than once at just the thought of the past evening’s events with my aunt and her nylons. I could hear the two of them talking and laughing so I knew my aunt was already up and about. My Mom came into my bedroom to check on me and told me to keep my aunt company until she got home from work and we would all go out to […]
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My story takes place in the summer of 1966. A time when the fashion called for women to wear girdles, garters, and shiny ultra sheer reinforced heel and toe nylons, spiked heels pumps or mules daily! A time when my fetish for nylons was young and in full bloom! Aunt Mary had stopped to visit us on her way back home from a week’s vacation. She was going to spend a couple of days with us even though my mom had to work and could not be home during the day; I was a freshman in college and off on […]
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by StockingTops After Aunt Mary left the walk-in closet, I removed the cum soaked panties and slip she had given me to wear. My erection was subsiding. She had told me to find something else to wear, and to come out to the kitchen for breakfast. I looked around her closet and was drawn to her full-length nightgowns. As I looked through them, my amazingly resilient teenage penis returned to attention. I wasn’t sure how many times I could cum in one day. But I had already cum twice, and my penis was growing hard again. I knew that Aunt […]
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by StockingTops Aunt Mary never mentioned the cum soaked panties that I had placed in her hamper. So I don’t know for sure that she noticed. I would think that it would be hard for her not to notice! I’m sure they were good and wet and sticky, having just been freshly soiled. Nevertheless, she could have just grabbed a bunch of things out of the basket, and not noticed. I go back and forth on this – telling myself it’s possible she didn’t notice. But deep down, I know better. Things were a little different with Aunt Mary after […]
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