My Granny Aunt Mary and I

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When I was about ten, my parents fighting became too much and I went to stay with my grandmother for a while. She lived with her unmarried daughter, my Aunt Mary who was my dad's sister. I loved my grandmother, and still called her 'Gaga', a pet name we'd had since we were children. She was old, a bit strict, in her seventies but still had a twinkle in her eye. She was full of enthusiasm and had many friends. My aunt Mary was a little odd, very uptight, and always concerned about her status in the community. They were...

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My Insane Granny

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If you are looking for an unususl sex story then this one is for you. My name is Raj and I am from Chandigarh. I was an only son of my parents. My father worked as cashier in a small hotel. I was in tenth standard When my mother died. After that I lived with my father but just after three years he met with an accident and died. I was compelled to leave my studies and start working. My job was that of a sales agent who books orders from the shops. This enabled me to adjust my timing...

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My First Taste Of Real Sex

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*** This is a true story that really happened to me as I was going through puberty. Although I'm twenty eight now, I can still remember it so clearly -- as if it happened just yesterday. It started with my sister and then involved my grandmother. And I'm so grateful to her for helping me to satisfy my curiosity through my adolescent years. *** If only I could relive these experiences again with the knowledge that I have now, it would be wonderful. One thing that I have is a very high libido, and this no doubt has contributed to...

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My Formative Years

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I have for some time been writing about a current and ongoing relationship with my partners, 76 year old, Aunty Jean and her daughter Jane. I feel it is time to commit to paper how my attraction for much older women started some 31 years ago when I was 19. Like a lot of young men of that age I was obsessed with girls and sex and spent most of my waking life thinking about and trying to get plenty of the latter. So onto Aunty Elsie my grandmother's cousin. *** Having been brought up in a morally strict household...

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My Grandmother Masturbates Me

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It started with her just washing me... I was raised by a single mom. When I was younger I would have to spend two days every week at my grandma's while my mother worked. My grandmother also lived alone. Every night when I was there, grandma would give me a bath. She would take out a special sponge and wash every part of me. When I was older, I began to think it was odd--her bathing me, since my mom didn't even do this. But I really liked it, so I never said anything. By the time I was a...

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My Favorite Aunt Philomena

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It all started when I used to spent time with my grandma as a child where I had access to her bedroom and used to see her undies scattered around her room as well as on the washing line. What really triggered my interested was she took me on holidays (vacation) with her for a few days to a friend of hers and I had to sleep with here. She used to wear nylon knickers over her corset and stockings (no tights then) and had no qualms about walking around the bedroom in her undies when I was there. She...

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My Aunt’s Big Boobs

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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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My Aunt’s Boobs

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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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My Aunt’s Huge Tits

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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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Misunderstood My Grandmother

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When I was 13, I was sent to stay with my 75-year-old grandmother for a two-week visit, while my parents went on a long-planned anniversary vacation in Europe. Grandma lived in a small one-bedroom cottage, so I was relegated to a sofa bed in the tiny living room. This cramped living arrangement was a pain in the ass, and was tolerable only because my grandmother was a kind, patient and loving person. She also had a wonderful sense of humor and a bright outlook on life. Grandma looked every bit of her 75 years. She was rolly polly, somewhat cherubic,...

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Modeling Underwear for the Women Next Door

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I had been watched without knowing it, by three older women next door, wanking myself to ejaculation while looking at a porn magazine, which at the time had been my closest experience of a naked female as I ever had.  Although I had just hit 18, I was very shy and still a virgin with the furthest I had progressed with a girl being a hand inside a blouse but still on top of a bra. I was just cleaning up all the cum from my stomach and chest when the doorbell rang and I had to assume it was...

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Mommy’s Little Man

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Chapter 1: Trapped in the Catwoman's Lair The theater lights rose and the credits rolled. A crowd of all ages flooded out of the cinema. Moviegoers as young as four were carried out with their eyes wide, and their young minds disbelieving what they had just watched. Parents hushed their noisy offspring who insisted on screaming plot spoilers within ear-shot of those waiting to take their seats. One little girl's face was red and wet with tears; the imposing figure of the bizarrely masked antagonist still burned into her mind's eye. That night in her dreams, she would be haunted...

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Losing Control and Getting Caught

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I used to spend a lot of time at my grandparents house when I was a kid. My mom and I had lived with them when my dad was in Korea so I was very close to them, especially my grandmother. I discovered masturbation in my grandmother's bathroom around age 12. She would put her panties in the bathroom hamper every night. I always had to take a bath when I stayed over there. One night my curiousity got the best of me. I picked up her pink cotton panties from the top of the hamper and took a sniff...

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Loving Mom’s Panties

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This is my memory of actual events as they happened. I was born in the late 1940's not too many years after the end of World War II. When I was younger, I remember seeing mom's panties drying on the towel rack in the bathroom. In those days girls usually wore cotton briefs (bikinis and thongs were many years in the future) while adult women commonly wore nylon briefs. I have another story about a cousin getting her first nylon panties from her mother when she had her first period. But back to this story, mom almost always wore white,...

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Me and Mrs. Getter

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Why do I love older women? Well, I generally feel pretty insecure about myself, and I never felt special until the Getters moved in next door and Mrs Getter asked me to watch the children for them. I'm eighteen and what do I know about things like swinging and swapping, but I found it out first-hand when she and her old man came home a little drunk earlier this evening. I get up to leave and Mr. Getter starts to pay me, but then he winks at his wife and puts his wallet away and looks me over.They exchange a...

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Learning Women’s Ways at Grandma’s House

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  When I was young my Grandmother treated all of the grandchildren the same. She taught us all to cook, clean, dust, iron, fold and put away the clothes. That meant all of the clothes including her underclothes. She did not make us do it. She had a gift which allowed her to make each job seem like it was fun and make us want to do it. She also paid us a nickel or a dime. I grew up during the late 60's and early 70's and at this time men did not do things like that. I learned...

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In Love with Grandma

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I'm Peter. I am 17 yrs old. I am tall. Blue eyes short dark hair. I'm a virgin. I'm just your usual teenager. His hormones racing, he likes girls. My Grandmother is 70. She is still very attractive and sexy for her age. She has long dark hair. Green eyes. Size 14 with D cup breasts. She came to stay with us for a couple of weeks. She had a friend get married. So she decided to stay for a couple of weeks after the wedding. She had to stay in my room. I was relegated to the office. I...

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Hypnotism Hose & High Heels ch. 4

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CHAPTER FOUR: GODMOTHER'S GARTER GIRDLE... Later, much later, in the evening, Frank was strolling through the living room and patio of the residence of Mrs. Stella Walters, sipping a bourbon and branch water, mingling with the other guests of the informal cocktail party. It had proven to be quite an impromptu homecoming affair for Frank. He had renewed acquaintances with a large number of people from his past, including old school chums and friends and professional colleagues of his late father and grandfather. One acquaintance had proved quite interesting; his sister, Lori, had introduced him to her girlfriend, Mona Walters,...

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Her Room pt. 1

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by Stairmaster  I sat on my porch, it was a hot July summer day.  My chores had been done and I sat reading a novel.  My mind drifted in and out of the fictionious fantasy laid in print before my eyes.  I looked up and across the street, my neighbor sat in her pink dress, it was short as usual, and I eyed her legs from the distance, her legs crossed, the bottom of her thighs exposed.  I had seen her and her legs many times, and paid little attention.  We had grown up together, snowball fights together when we...

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Hypnotism Hose & High Heels ch. 1

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  It was late spring in the year of 1958, and the weather in the Midwest was unseasonably cool. This was particularly true in St. Louis, Missouri. Thus, the two women waiting at the passenger terminal at Lambert Airport had been obliged to wear light jackets when venturing from home. The two women varied widely in age, yet there was a definite similarity in their appearances that spoke mute testimony to their being related. And indeed they were. The tall, statuesque, gray-haired elderly woman was Agatha Etheridge, wife of the late, renowned chemist, Dr. Percival Etheridge, and now the sixty-four-year-old...

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