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I would like to tell you about my Auntie “N”. This is a true story and happened in the 60’s. When I was about 15, my Auntie “N” came to spend a couple of day’s with us. As was the rule, I was moved to a mat in the atic, and Auntie “N” slept in my room. I had to wait for her to leave the room to get my clothes and get dressed. One Sunday morning as every one was getting ready for church, I slipped into my room to get some underwear and clothes for me to wear […]
Read MoreAt 13 I babysat the neighbor ladies kids, she would be about 40’s petite, black haired. small busted big assed, nice legs. When I got over there to babysit, nobody home..no kids, nobody. I called out….then she appeared, dressed in black panties and bra., heels. no stockings, nothing else but a smile!! My little cock twitched!!! Hello I said, ‘Hi honey,” she replied, acting embarrassed…”come into my bedroom while i get dressed, I’ll only be a minute!!.” I didn’t wait for a reply, like a rabbit I was in the bedroom, eyes agog….little prick stiff and at attention!!! “I’m not […]
Read MoreBilly Spencer had mixed feelings when he was accepted at Lutheran Baptist College. His favorite aunt no longer lived in Roanoke and the only person he knew there from past summers was Aunt Dalia’s neighbor, Mrs Mae Osgood. The propect of moving into a dormitory far from the security of home weighed heavily on the shy high school senior. Except for summer visits with Aunt Dalia, Billy had never been away from home. Small for his age, the unatheletic boy was painfully introverted and teased at school as a “mama’s boy”. He was also frightened of girls. While he […]
Read MoreOn occasion I visit my 60-year old widowed Aunt who lives in the southern US. She has a slender figure with fair skin, red hair and a 34c chest. She is very loving but domineering. One time as we chatted in her home, the conversation drifted to my health. I told her I was feeling fine and she asked when the last time I had a physical? I replied that it has been about 5 years. She reprimanded me in a childish way. Even though I’m 40 years old she still remembers me as her cute 10 year old nephew […]
Read MoreAuntie Joyce found out about my fetish when I was a teenager. I was about 17, she was in her 40’s. Now I wasn’t really attracted to my aunt but one summer, she discovered and encouraged my lust for her lingerie. My younger brother had gone for the summer to visit my uncle, (they were divorced) so that left me and Auntie Joyce alone together a lot. At this time I was discovering my sexuality, and was exploring different methods of masturbation, as I had no experience with girls yet. I soon discovered my aunt’s lingerie. I would rifle through […]
Read MoreBurdened by two suitcases. Robert stumbled up the stairs to AuntJanice’s front door. He dropped them on the pavement and caught hisbreath. His arms ached and the exercise, combined with the warmspring day had caused him to sweat through his shirt. Taking a deep breath, he rang the doorbell. After a few moments, Robert heard steps behind the door; he straightened up and tried to look his best. The lock turned and the door swung open. His Aunt did not smile as she stood aside and waved her hand to invite him in. “Just leave you bags here,” she said […]
Read MoreLet me describe my auntie Grace. My auntie is 42, shoulderlength blonde hair, 5 foot four inches and 115 lbs. My auntie Gracehas an hour glass figure. My auntie has very nice legs. Myauntie has a beautiful face, and lovely green eyes. My auntie Grace is also a very sexy sensual smoker. I was about 25 when this happened. I was staying at my auntie’s house on vacation. It was summer and most of the family were spending time outside. My auntie always dressed in tight shorts. My auntie always wore nice fitting blouses. My auntie was always catching me […]
Read MoreThanks to a stupid play I was in back in 8th grade, I have had a major fetish for panties. I was playing a role of an Aussie detective who went undercover as a woman to solve a case. It was a lame part and at first the idea of having to wear a dress did not thrill me, but the night before the dress rehearsal my auntie, who was a slightly plump large breasted woman, was ironing my costumes. She asked me to try on the dress and I obliged. I went into the bathroom and came out in […]
Read MoreFor a couple of months Rob had stayed out of trouble with his dear Auntie, ever since he was soundly spanked and paddled after the unfortunate stealing money from Auntie Erica incident. Since then, his behavior had been exemplary, and in fact Rob had nothing but the highest respect for Auntie, and sometimes felt he had some sort of a crush on her. Her combination of beauty, lovability and strictness somehow really got to Rob. Sometimes he even fantasized about her in a very naughty and erotic way. One early evening Auntie told Rob she was going to the grocery […]
Read MoreTommy hung suspended from his wrists in the punishment room set up by his Aunt Eileen to correct her own daughter’s naughty behavior but now used for his benefit. He had been caught voyeuristically spying on his older sister while she undressed to bathe and his mother couldn’t tolerate any more of this ongoing behavior so she packed him off to her sister’s stern care. Eileen looked at the boy and licked her lips. The 11 year old boy looked innocent, almost girlish with milk white alabaster skin and light brown hair. His shorts hung low on his hips […]
Read MoreMom and I were having breakfast on the patio on a warm July morning. “Oh, by the way,” she said as she buttered her toast. “Auntie Clem is arriving on Thursday.” I nearly choked on my orange juice. “She…she is?” “Yes. That’s two days from now. I thought I’d tell you well in advance, so you’d be sure to be free for her. She’ll only be here through the week-end, and of course she’ll want to see you.” She smiled, and I blushed and looked down at my food”Oh,” I said. Auntie Clementine, my mother’s older sister, was my favorite […]
Read MoreSchool was just out and it was the beginning of another one of those long hot summers. A rather shy 16-year old at the time, very much aware of girls, but too scared to do much about it, I just sat back and watched, and wondered. Kind of quiet myself and not to prone to doing things with the guys, not really interested, I liked to stay home. More than anything, I just really liked being with Auntie as much as I could. This was especially so lately. She and My uncle had separated after some pretty terrible fights. He’d […]
Read MoreMy dick sprang up, hard as rock. My Aunt stood by the mirror in her nightgown, pouting her lips and cupping her breasts, so full and firm, they stood out large, barely keeping inside her lacy bra. Peeking through the door crack, I was trying to keep still, but finding it more and more difficult to do. My Aunt finally moved away from the mirror and to the bed, where she laid down and spread her legs. Every morning it was the same, needing to feel the hot clit against her fingers. As Aunt played with herself, I was getting […]
Read MoreSomething was up; Alice had insisted that I come straight home after I finished up at Rick and Caroline’s. I came back to the house to find Alice getting ready to go out for the evening. She sat at her make up table applying the final touches of cosmetics. She wore a light cotton housecoat over her lingerie, I could plainly see down the open front that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She had on a pair of powder pink high cut bikini panties, a lacy pink garter belt clipped into beige stockings. On the bed lay a stretch slipdress; […]
Read MoreWe got Alice home sometime late Sunday, she was now moved into Gladys’s house using the bedroom where I used to sleep. Everything went well, except moving her in a car was a real hassle. Her broken leg was in a full cast from her upper thigh to her ankle. Her badly broken right arm, was encased in plaster from her arm pit to her wrist. Her other arm, the cast went from below her elbow to her hand, her thumb was immobilized. She was in a lot of pain and on some pretty strong medication, she slept through the […]
Read MoreThursday: Alice had already left for work, when I arrived Thursday morning. I found a note on the kitchen table. Dear Bobby: Had a good nights sleep, can’t wait to see the look on Jack’s face! I hope I can pull this off. Your my rock and I know you’ll be there for me. You’ve been a very big help to me. I couldn’t have hired a better painter, you’re doing a super job. The house never looked this good before. Thank you so very much! Love and KISSES XXXXXOOOXXXX AUNTIE ALICE P/S I plan on doing something […]
Read MoreTUESDAY: Gladys’s sister Alice was four almost five years younger than Gladys. Alice, had curly shoulder length black hair, the same dark complexion as Gladys, they always looked like they had just come from a tropical island where they had spent the whole time sunbathing. Alice and Gladys look very similar, except Alice had finer features she was slightly better looking. Her figure a tiny bit slimmer than Gladys’s, Alice never had any children. They both had long straight legs, Alice was slightly taller, of the two Gladys’s breasts were a touch bigger. I arrived at Alice’s slightly before she […]
Read MoreRight before the ice storms hit the US midwest this winter, the factory my wife and I work at started a retooling. The company flew her out to California for training for a month while I stayed behind. I worked out on the manufacturing floor so I needed to occasionally inspect the progress. One week after she left, the ice storms hit the area. Our house was at the end of a very rural road and the lines were completely down for miles. Since not many lived on this stretch of road, the prospects of anything getting fixed were weeks […]
Read MoreHelen Strangers was a fine-looking woman in her mid-thirties. A woman of independent means, she lived in some style in a large Edwardian country house set in its own grounds. Inside the house was exquisitely furnished, and she was served by a cook-cum-housekeeper, the taciturn Miss Pring, and the handyman-cum-gardener Allan. When Darren’s father got the Consul’s job, Helen offered to look after her nephew. It seemed the ideal arrangement since Helen lived not far from Darren’s exclusive private school and already saw the boy on a regular basis. Above all the two seemed really fond of each other. So […]
Read MoreAs if Sunday morning started off good Aunt Gina and i decided to go swim in the pool for a little bit and take in the afternoon’s sunshine. Aunt Gina was wearing her just there white bikini and i in my swimming trunks. When we got out of the pool Aunt Gina laid down a blanket on the concrete and covered up by and 8 ft fence surrounding our area of view asked me to lie down with her and revisit her body.”Kiss me, Chris,” She said. “Kiss me as your girlfriend, not your Aunt. Kiss me as if you […]
Read MoreSaturday night was so good as Aunt Gina and i slept together in her bed that night so needless to say we had sex in her pussy 4 times and once in her butt i came 5 times and i counted she came twice.I also enjoyed sleeping with her for the entire night it was a boy’s fantasy come true.That Sunday morning i woke up early and went outside to get my Aunt a paper and came back in at around 9;30 am.I opened the front door of her house and walked towards her room. I was already hard and […]
Read MoreNote:Flashback to when i was 10 years old Aunt was 38: When Aunt Gina worked in the yard she would wear short shorts with a halter top.Aunt Gina had the figure to wear these types of clothes. It was very hot during the summer, over 90 degrees,and very humid. After the work in the garden, Aunt Gina would get the first use of the hot water. Today Aunt Gina forgot to fully latch her bathroom door. I sat quietly outside the door and watched her undressing through the small crack in the door. As I watched her undress, I undressed […]
Read MoreMy mind was still reeling over what had happened with my Aunt last night. So much in fact, that I stayed up a lot later than I wanted to thinking about. I thought about it so much in fact, that I jerked off just to relieve the pressure, thinking about her gorgeous body sliding up and down on me. It was a feeling that was foreign to me. Because my Aunt and I had always been very close, and to be inside her was dirty. It didn’t hurt that she was super sexy too! At the same time, it […]
Read MoreI quickly tried to wash all of the soap off of myself as I came back from my heart pounding orgasm I just had looking at my aunt out at the pool. I quickly turned the water off grabbed for my towel and dried myself off and threw on a pair of underwear and some shorts and lay on the bed in my aunt’s room. So this is where she sleeps at night huh I thought. I got up like most 15 yr old boys have an urge to look at what she wears under her clothes so I […]
Read MoreI was a young man of 15 when I was invited over to my aunt Gina’s house for the weekend. Aunt Gina was never married 43 years old and lived alone, she also was very wealthy and had recently had an in ground pool installed. I was included in being able to use the pool anytime I wanted granted I kept it clean and was in on the maintenance of it during the summer. No problem I said. My aunt was a very attractive older woman with blondish hair short around her shoulders, her body was built medium in […]
Read MoreWomen’s panties have always aroused me. I have a fine collection that I have collected and wear to ease my frustration. My wife even enjoys helping me with my fantasies, but that is another story. When I was in the Navy, I was trained to be an electrician. One day, after moving back to my hometown, my Aunt Gerri called and asked if I could come over to her house. She said her garbage disposal was not working. She said her husband had just left to play golf. He would be gone for several hours. Gerri is 58 and very […]
Read MoreI was raised in a fairly typical big city neighborhood. In those days, families lived pretty close to one another if not in the same immediate neighborhood. My aunt Eva (my mother’s sister) lived a few blocks away from us in a 2-flat building she owned. She lived on the 2nd floor and did n’t rent the other apartment because she thought it was too much trouble and besides she didn’t need the money. My aunt lived alone and never married. Because of that she had to do all the maintenance work herself. Yard-work, paining and whatever else was needed. […]
Read More*** True story of a young boy coming of age in 1950’s small Georgia town. *** I was born in a small town in Georgia in 1940. My Mom and Dad owned the only grocery store in town and worked 6 days a week from 7 in the morning until 6 at night. I was an only child and was cared for by my Aunt Estelle. Aunt Estelle was not really my aunt. She was a black lady who took care of me before and after school, cleaned the house, washed clothes and cooked supper every day. She lived on […]
Read MoreMy Aunt Emmaline practiced petticoat discipline on me from the time I was eleven years old, which meant at age 13 I was quite used to being dropped off at her house by my mother on a Saturday morning to spend what we called a punishment weekend. That meant I had to take off my boy’s clothes the moment I arrived, stand completely naked before my aunt, and let her dress me as a girl. My dress for the entire weekend was nothing more than a light cotton little girl’s frock, pink or white lace panties, and some shiny […]
Read MoreOne summer early in Peter’s teen years, his mother sent him to stay with his Aunt Emily, who ran a boarding house for young men in the north of England. Peter was quite excited, both at the novelty of the trip and at the prospect of being more “on his own” for the summer. He had onlyrecently discovered the boyish pleasures of masturbation, and he waslooking forward to having opportunity to explore them out of thesupervision of his parents. Little did he know that his mother’ssuspicion of his secret activities was the prime motivation for sending him to the care […]
Read MoreThree months later my Aunt Dot came back to visit me again, I welcomed my Aunt with open arms and a kiss! Aunt Dot told me my Uncle Bernard is back in the hospital again, this time for a back surgery. Uncle Bernard been suffering with back pains for several years, but this time he’s getting it taken care of. Aunt Dot and I was sitting on the my couch talking and talking. Then she asks”Carlyle, I have to pee can I use the restroom”? Isaid”Aunt Dot, your my guest you can do what ever you want, you don’tneed my permission […]
Read MoreAs a teenager I would fantasise over my Aunt Dorothy’s mountainous tits – huge melons that jiggled under her jumper as she walked. She was a mature and imposing lady in her late forties, and had a shapely figure, cinched at the waist with wide patent leather belts, which she often wore with flared floral frocks, and taffeta petticoats. And then there were the v-necked sweaters, accentuating her huge, cone-shaped breasts, through which I could occasionally see the circle-stitching of her brassieres. The swish of her petticoats as she walked, and the click of her high- heels never failed to […]
Read MoreI come from a rather close, extended family in the Northeast part of the U.S. Both my mom’s sisters lived within twenty miles of us when I was growing up, and we would see each other frequently. My Aunt Delores was about five years older than my mom. She was divorced when I was fairly young and never remarried. Despite being older, she was the “cool” Aunt in the family, and I looked forward to her babysitting me or spending nights at her house when my parents went out. She was pretty loose with the rules. She let me stay […]
Read MoreI liked to go over to my Aunt Charlene’s house, and watch her work in thegarden. She seemed to work out there quite a bit, and one day, I was there allday with her, from early morning until late in the afternoon. Wearing only ahalter top, it wasn’t long after she quit and took a bath that I noticed how red she was. “Doesn’t that hurt?” I asked. She nodded. “I got way too much sun, huh?” “You need something on that,” I said. “We have some aloe stuff in the medicine chest, I think,” she said. Her facewas red, […]
Read MoreMy mom left me with her old friend Cecilia. Her boyfriend got her in trouble and she had to go away for six months. At first I would cry a lot and Ceci told me to call her auntie. She would try to get me to relax and started to give me baths to help me sleep. One night she wore a low cut top and I got a boner. She acted like nothing but kept looking at it. I never played with it but it felt good. After she washed my hair she rinsed me and told me to […]
Read Moreby Christopher **This story is affectionately dedicated to Miss Juliette Anderson and director Henry Paris, two pioneers, never to be forgotten. ****** ‘Understanding women’ is an oxymoron. You never really understand them. If you’re lucky you survive them. Take exhibitionism for example. Why do some women, maybe even a co-worker or the wife of a neighbor, get pleasure from flashing hapless shoe salesmen or “surprising” pizza delivery boys wrapped in just a towel? Power? Danger? What possesses some women to perform sex in front of others or even before a camera? What is the drive that causes them to […]
Read MoreMy Aunt Carmen was the stuff young boys’ wet dreams are made of. She’d been widowed for several years by then. While she’d been married she’d been rather dumpy and unattractive, but when she became single again she ditched her frumpy wardrobe in favor of tight jeans and miniskirts, which made her look irresistible even though she was well past forty. Gone were the “sensible” flats in favor of tall stiletto heels. No more erotic woman ever lived! To Mom and my other Aunts, Aunt Carmen was the subject of endless gossip. They never seemed to tire of speculating who […]
Read MoreI was 20 years old and had just split up with my long time sweet-heart of my teenage years as something told us to move on to better and bigger things in life. Not a big deal and I was relieved as personality- wise she wasn’t the one for me and we had enough sex to last a life time, or so I thought. It was the summer of 82 and you may remember it was a scorcher. Very little rain and exceptionally humid. A strange combination but it lent itself to the story I am about to tell […]
Read MoreI was 20 years old and had just split up with my long time sweet-heart ofmy teenage years as something told us to move on to better and bigger thingsin life. Not a big deal and I was relieved as personality- wise she wasn’t theone for me and we had enough sex to last a life time, or so I thought. It wasthe summer of 82 and you may remember it was a scorcher. Very little rain andexceptionally humid. A strange combination but it lent itself to the story I am about to tell you. I had enrolled in college […]
Read MoreI just found this site, and I think it’s great! I knew there were a lot of other men out there who, like me, learned to enjoy the intense pleasure of silk and nylon from “borrowing” their mother’s or sister’s clothes. I began to enjoy that pleasure when I was about 8or 9 years old… taking my mom’s silky things out of the hamper and rubbing them on my body when I went in to take a bath… progressing to trying them on before my bath… then, as I got older, to trying them on when I was home alone. […]
Read MoreIt all started in the aftermath of one of Florida’s many hurricanes. I don’t remember the name of the storm; I was only fourteen at the time, and didn’t pay much attention to current events. My Aunt Betty lost her home because of flooding, and came to live with Mom and me. Neither Aunt Betty or Mom had husbands anymore; it was just the three of us. I was not happy about the prospect of her living with us at first. I had recently discovered masturbation, and was instantly addicted to the immense pleasure my body could experience during a […]
Read MoreBy BOB Sitting in my aunt’s living room I patently watch TV. I was waiting for my Aunt Betty to come home from work. Aunt Betty was my mom’s oldest sister. Aunty and her husband Uncle Cam lived in a lower one-bedroom apartment. They never had any children, but you could tell that they both loved kids. Uncle Cam would always walk me up to the corner store when I came to visit. He’d buy me candy, comic books and any junk food I wanted. His specialty was to buy a brick of vanilla ice cream and a bottle of […]
Read MoreI called her “Aunt B” but not in any sarcastic way, for she gave me a gift I will always treasure. She was nothing like the Mayberry matriarch at all. Not at 35 years old with abounce in her walk and a figure that caught the eye — and threatened toblacken it — of every man who entered the downtown Birmingham library where she ran the reference section and taught creative writing at night. And unlike Sheriff Taylor’s aunt, my Aunt B had raven hair, worn in a style Inow see silhouetted on expensive cameos, caught at the nape of […]
Read MoreMy Aunt Anne came to live with us after her divorce. She had a part time jobas a hair dresser, and was at home most evenings. I had no idea why she didn’t date. She just seemed to like to stay home and read. She had quite a collection of magazines. Some of them were women’smagazines, and one in particular, I noticed, show pictures of naked men with hard ons. One day while she was out shopping, I went into her room, slowly goingthrough the drawers, looking for the stash of nudie magazines she had hiddensomewhere. I found a letter […]
Read MoreOne summer, I paid a visit to my aunt in Illinois. Now she was in her early 40’s and pretty with short close cropped blond hair. I usually got to spend a week with her, usually doing chores and generally helping out. She was very encouraging of my personal interests, and seemed enthusiastic about many of my teenaged hobbies.(I soon found out that she was enthusiastic about other things as well!)One afternoon I was helping out in the yard when it started raining, and as I was running towards the house, I slipped and fell, landing in a gigantic mud […]
Read MoreMy mother has been a widow for about five years. We have a nice house in a goodneighborhood. I’m an only child and mother and I have always been close. I guessour loss brought us closer. I am big for my age (16 years old) and a goodstudent. About a year ago, mom’s sister Beth moved in with us after she left herabusive husband. At first I didn’t like having her there, but I soon learned tolike Beth and enjoyed her company. She helped mom around the house andfrequently helped me with my homework. Beth is very bright and has […]
Read MoreI had just graduated from college with an engineering degree and had taken a job in the same town as my aunt Alice. We had been very close when I was a kid as her family lived in the same very small town as I had. Her oldest boy was my age and I spent a lot of time at their place because we lived in the country and they lived in town. Her youngest had graduated from high school last spring and she divorced her husband during my freshman year in college and had moved to Rochester, Minnesota where […]
Read MoreThe following story is true and deals with things, whichhappened involving my Mothers Aunt and me during WorldWar II. I will be 73 years old in December, 2001and havethought about these events frequently over the last 60years. I can tell you two things of which I am certain.First, I am convinced that none of this would havehappened if it wouldn’t have been for the war. Second, Idid not then, nor do I now feel as if I was abused in any way. I had just turned 13 when the war broke out in Decemberof 1941. My Dad was in the […]
Read MoreUnless your mother dresses you up in girls clothing at age 3, I would assume about age 11 or 12 years old for most boys . I was probably an exception. I wore my first pair of panties at age 5. I was staying at my grandmother’s for the summer. One day, she left to go to a neighbor’s house to borrow some flower and chat for a few minutes. At this time I saw my chance to go into her room and look in her undies drawer. Since I’d been think about wearing girls undies for the last several […]
Read MoreThrough the years, Trish has become more modest. Perhaps it was the fact that age is creeping up on her, it’s hard to say, but she has exposed herself less and less in public. She is still a good looking woman, even though she’s put on a little weight over the years (she’s at 118 from her younger 108 lbs and her breast size has increased to 36C). I never stop telling her how good she looks and keep on encouraging her that she could dress for her age and still look sexy. She still wears sexy underwear and occasionally […]
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