Aunt Valerie is Drunk

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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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Aunt Mary part 3

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by StockingTops Aunt Mary appeared, at least on the surface, to be a modest woman.  She wore relatively conservative clothes - generally dresses to the knee or lower, with slips, stockings, and low to medium heeled pumps.  But she seemed also, to have an unselfconscious way about her when she was in the comfort of her own home.  This became more apparent as my stay with her continued. For example, on my first evening with her, I was sitting watching TV in her living room, when she walked through to the kitchen in a half-slip and a bra.  I'm sure...

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Aunt Mary part 4

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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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Aunt Mary part 7

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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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Aunt Mildred’s Secret

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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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Aunt Karen Part 2

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My next erotic experience with Aunt-Karen happened later that day.   She was taking a shower in the master bathroom while her son (my friend) Dave was showering in the hall bathroom.  I was watching TV when I heard her calling from her bathroom to me.  "Will you bring me a towel?" she called.  "I'm soaking wet, and there aren't any clean ones in here." I grabbed a clean towel from the hall closet and brought it into her room.  "Will you bring it in to me?" she asked from the bathroom.  The door to the bathroom was opened, and I...

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Aunt Karen Part 4

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(Changing the Lightbulb) If you've been following my adventures with Aunt Karen, then I won't need to introduce the story or situation to you again.  If you haven't been following, then you might want to go back and start from my first installment and work your way up to this one. My last experience with Aunt Karen had been both my most embarrassing and most erotic experience so far.  She was kind enough not to mention it again.  In fact, she acted as if it had never happened.  I think the situation, the tension, between us worked better for both...

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Aunt Karen part 7

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(Taking a Nap) In the afternoon, Aunt Karen told me that she was tired and that she was going to take a nap.  She asked me if I'd like to lay down with her and take a nap too.  Of course I said yes.  It was a warm afternoon, but not hot.  I walked into her bedroom with her and she went to the window to open it and let some air into the stuffy room.  I remember I just stood there at the end of the bed, feeling a bit awkward.  She sat on the queensize bed and patted...

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Aunt Karen part 8

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At dinner, Aunt Karen had her hair up in curlers.  She was wearing a white terry cloth bathrobe that was tied loosely in front.  The robe was tied in such a way that it kept gaping open on top, giving me great peeks at her big soft breasts.  As she moved this way and that, the robe would pull to the side, revealing one or the other of her dark, puffy, semi-erect nipples.  A couple of times she made feeble attempts to cover them, but then a minute later as she reached to pour herself some milk, one of her...

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Aunt Karen part 9

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Aunt Karen left for her date around 8:30 in the evening.  I found myself jealous that she had a date, especially dressed the way that she was!  She had left by herself, apparently having made arrangements to meet her date at the bar.  I was now alone in her house and made a b-line for her bedroom as soon as she left.  The agreement we had was that it was okay if I played with her panties and lingerie as long as I asked her first.  But I felt slighted at her having a date and decided to flout the...

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Aunt Karen part 10

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The next morning I awoke before Aunt Karen.  I decided it would be best to go to my own bedroom.  I wasn't sure what she would remember from the night before, and didn't want to push my luck.  I still had Aunt Karen's big white nylon panties on when I got out of bed.  So I slid them off and threw them in her closet before going to my room. A couple of hours later, I woke to find Aunt Karen standing over my bed.  She was wearing white stockings, a white garter belt, white panties, a big white bra...

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Aunt Karen part 11

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conclusion ~This episode concludes this story.  If you haven't read the other episodes, I recommend that you read them in the order that they were written, since the story builds to the point it reaches in this final episode.~ As Aunt Karen and her older friend June walked down the hallway toward Aunt Karen's bedroom, I sat on the chair in the middle of the living room, in a state of shock from all that had happened. I began hearing giggling and the clinking of glasses coming from the bedroom. I stood up and walked toward the bedroom door. As...

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Aunt Betty and Me

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It 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...

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A Paperboy’s Wonderful Experience

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I pedaled a local daily newspaper during 1958-60, my last two years of high-school. Every other Saturday afternoon I'd "collect" my route. And I was a horny seventeen year old boy at the time this experience occurred. Mrs. Smith lived in the two-story yellow house on the corner behind the football field concession stand. Her husband had died five or six years earlier, her sons were grown and gone, and she was alone now. She'd always treated me nicely, and had always paid her newspaper bill on time. On this particular hot Saturday afternoon in July she invited me into...

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Afternoon Delight

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 I was still in a haze from a nice afternoon nap on the couch when I thought I felt something tickling my ear. As I awoke further, it turned out to be my girlfriend Nancy sitting on the edge of the couch, her tongue gently licking all over my ear. Fully awake now, I realized I had a raging erection due to her hand in my shorts, which was slowly caressing my shaft and balls. "I've missed you and it feels like you missed me", she whispered as she breathed lightly  into my ear. Nancy had been out of town...

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A Helping Hand

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I was between jobs, living with my mother at her seniors apartment complex. That preceding statement was every bit as depressing as it sounds. I was in my late thirties, not exactly a party monster, but I did like to keep up a somewhat active social life, including occasional casual sex. That was damn near impossible living with my seventy year-old mother in an apartment complex that looked like a nursing home. Particularly since I was scraping by on my savings and unemployment compensation, and I knew that it took some cheddar to get laid. Money for drinks, dinner out,...

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