Chapter 1 It was one of those long weekends and Mom and Dad decided that they needed to be alone. So, all of a sudden I found myself packed up and leaving to stay over at my Aunt's house. Not to say that I don't like my Aunt Julie, but I had plans. My friends and I were going to go down to the lake and pick up some girls. For, a 17 year old guy it was hard enough just trying to fit in, but being sent off to your aunt's to be babysat was definitely a shot to...
READ MOREBy Bob Gladys's new 1970 car was parked under the shade of a big old pine tree. The hood was up letting the over-heated engine cool down. We were sitting on a picnic table nearby eating the lunch that my mother-in-law had packed for us. Although the cooler of beer wasn't as full as when we started Gladys had been sampling on the long journey. I opened two more beers for us and took another sandwich from the container. One of Gladys's oldest and dearest friends had suddenly passed away; we were on our way to Sudbury to attend the...
READ MOREBy Bob Once on the highway I set the cruise control to just under the speed limit. I had to keep my wits about me as I was driving drunk. As I drove along into the bright afternoon listening to the radio and feeling the warm breeze on my face from the open window I glanced over at my passed out mother-in-law. She was slumped back against the seat with her mini skirt still hiked up around her waist. Her sheer black silk blouse hung open her breasts jiggled with each bump along the highway, her nipples semi-erect. We were...
READ MOREI have always been a fan of vintage full-cut nylon brief panties. When I was in college in the early 90s, my Girlfriend had a pair of pale blue ones that were just killer on her. She had one of those classic feminine figures with hips and a butt that filled them out nicely. She found out very early on how much I liked them, and always wore them when she had something special in mind. She often would accompany the blue panties with a short silk kimono. The kimono was red silk with orange and light blue...
READ MOREby GM The following day at work things carried on as normal, except for the flashes of Jill's navy blue stocking tops as her skirt persistently rode up when I entered her office; or the way she was always forced to lean over for something in my presence, allowing me a generous glimpse inside her blouse. That afternoon my boss was flying out on a business trip that would take him away for at least a week, which suggested that the timing of the previous night's events had obviously been very carefully planned. When I returned from lunch I found...
READ MOREa Third Imagining or Cosi Fan Tutti For undisclosed reasons an older niece comes to reside at the aunt"s household. She is almost two years older than the nephew, beautiful and lithe, nubile and finely proportioned, a delight to behold and watch. But being older, she has no time nor interest in her male cousin. The poor fellow is ignored by the niece, glossed over, unnoticed in the daily scheme of things. Now to be sure she is conscious of his presence, but it is an annoyance at the best of times, something she can do nothing about. She...
READ MORE"Surely you've done it, just a little bit... haven't you?" Rose was asking me if I ever had fun with our patients! We were both nurses in the same doctor's office and we often settled patients in the examination rooms and instructed them to undress. "Good grief, no!" I responded. I couldn't believe she was asking about such a thing. You get used to the routines and you act professionally to put the patients at ease. You don't go around seeing what you can get away with! "I don't mean anything terrible, just a little experiment. You know: see if...
READ MOREMe ?? Oh I was a senior in high school and it was a couple weeks to graduation! I was partying real hard with my friends, drinking...doing a little smoke and getting ready to find the most fuckable girl and do some serious lovemaking. Heh heh. Hey, I waited 12 years for this day!! Sure all of us knew that driving and drinking was a no-no, but how do you tell seniors this? Ya can't! Anyway, it happened. An accident. All I remember was Tom saying we were gonna roll and then I must have blacked out. I woke up...
READ MOREa First Imagining or Some Like It Hot The nephew has already been staying with the aunt for several weeks when she begins to suspect that medically speaking he is not really taking good care of himself. Of course as an adolescent she does not expect him to be a paragon of diligent and conscientious virtue, but she does wish that he would adhere to at least a minimum of healthy habits. Nosy as she is, an inherent trait that has its bad as well as its good sides, she cannot fail to conclude that the nephew is...
READ MOREa Second Imagining or Much Ado About Nothing The nephew is a robust fellow and as such has normal urges and desires that are not relieved in the manner which Nature intends. Such a build-up of longings and needs must find an outlet and the nephew follows in the time-honored footsteps of countless adolescents by fiddling around and frigging himself. At first this happens in what he thinks to be private moments and in secluded surroundings. After bed- time at night he rubs and tugs with abandon under the covers and at times he is just as unconcernedly active...
READ MOREIt was a vacation to remember when I spent the summer with my aunt and her 19-year-old daughter Ann who was several years older than me. So many things were different living with two women. I was always catching a glimpse of them in bras and pantyhose as they dressed for work. Sometimes if I stood behind my bedroom door I could see into Ann's room when she was dressing. The first time I saw her put on a bra after a shower it almost took my breath away. She was a plump athletic girl with big tits and a...
READ MOREHe knew he should not be going into her room. But he had seen something as she was folding her laundry that he just had to see again. He started opening the drawers of her dresser. In the middle drawer he saw what he was looking for, among other things that sent a shiver through him. It was the many colors and different types of her panties that made him breathless. But it was the red panty that his eyes were drawn to the most. It was the thin strings and sheer piece of fabric. He put it in his...
READ MOREMy heart leaped to my throat as I heard the garage door opening. Because I was sneaking around in the first floor master bedroom completely naked, fear of discovery made my heart pound and my hair stand on end. All I had time to do was hide under the vanity table and hope the coast would soon clear. My silly little masturbation games were finally going to get me in terrible trouble. To my horror, I immediately heard multiple female voices and laughing as people came in through the garage door, just around the corner from the bedroom where...
READ MOREChapter 1 My Mother died when I was little, and I really don't remember that much about her. Growing up it was just me and Dad, and so there really wasn't much need for modesty. Usually after dinner I'd take a shower and then spend the rest of the night, and most of the next morning until school, walking around in an old t-shirt and a pair of tighty-whities, and Dad usually did the same, except that he wore boxers. Around the time I turned eleven, Dad took a promotion at work, and he wasn't around that much anymore. This...
READ MORE*** If like me, you have a passion for spike heels, stockings, fine lingerie, and above all else, slips as worn by women who like to exert control over men, then this story is for you. Based upon my own experience. *** As he came into room he saw her, sitting in front of the mirror brushing her long hair. In an instant he savored the sight. The four inch spike heels arched her calves, the deep lace trim of her slinky black slip riding up over her crossed legs to reveal a hint of stocking top, her raised arms...
READ MOREMelissa stood before her parents totally devoid of any remorse for her actions. She had stolen money from her parents and they had a strong suspicion that the money was used to buy drugs. Melissa was 16 and recently had taken up with a bad group of teens. Melissa was a very attractive young girl with dark hair, clear complexion and the figure of beauty queen with big breasts. Her parents were very concerned that their daughter's behavior would have a negative impact for her future. They were frantic to get their daughter back on track. Mr. Cash said, "Melissa;...
READ MOREIt was with some misgivings that I agreed to look after my young nephew while his parents were away for two months one summer. I've never been that fond of kids - certainly not enough to want any of my own - and wondered how on earth I could entertain a 15-year-old whose main and perhaps only interest seemed to be football. He wasn't a bad kid, though: not rebellious and with no repellent personal hygiene habits that I knew of. In the event he struck up with some of the village kids and they spent most of the fine...
READ MOREOn my fourteenth birthday my mother and I went to my Aunt Cheryl's new house. It was my first time to go there, usually I meet my aunt at my house. I had been dressed for the occasion in my pink dress, the one with the very short skirt, pink slip, pink socks, black Mary Janes, and as usual, I had my pink panties on, the ones with the lace in the back. My mother made me wear a collar around my neck so she could attach a leash, and with that, she led me into the house. Mother said,...
READ MORELisa Lorraine Bishop-Sullivan sat across from Bill on her white leather loveseat, her deep tangerine skirt riding high on her long shapely tanned legs. Her full breasts were straining at the thin material of her tight stretch top, her nipples plainly visible, hard, erect, shouting "touch me, Bill" mockingly across the room. Her tiny feet and ankles were framed in a beautiful pair of white stilettos with very thin straps around the ankles. Her face was radiant and lovely as always. Yeah, OK, she was getting to be a pain in the ass for him, but what a darling pain...
READ MOREMy wife of several years, Jessica, and I began dating in high school. She was only my third conquest, I her first. For years I prided myself at having been the only man to have seen her tiny, firm little a cups, her flawless round ass, her pussy. Over about 10 years though, there have been rare accidental exposures, some of which I've written about before. The first was a simple gaping shirt, with my old college buddy getting a 10 second, unobstructed look down her blouse, passed her padded bra that had fallen away a bit, to her tiny,...
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