A New Learning Experience

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My relationship with my two aunties had always been filled with sexual overtones for as long as I can remember, with references made to how I would always be trying to sneak a look at my aunties' stocking tops and lacy panties whenever I could. However, things began to take a more serious turn when I heard my mother telling them how she had caught me wanking into a pair of her panties and my aunties from then on seemed to provide me with many more opportunities to get a good look at them whenever they came over or whenever...

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Angelique’s Panties

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Angelique and her family went away on a two week holiday during this festive season and she asked me to keep a check on her house and remove all mail and distribution pamphlets from her mail box whilst she is away. The key to her house was provided. When Angelique asked me to look after her house my mind very quickly wandered and I immediately had thoughts about her panty collection. I was very excited by the prospect and the opportunity availed me to look through her lingerie draw once again. Angelique had been gone about two days and the...

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A Clean Movie

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"Did you make the list little Chris?" "Yes, its right here." "I better check and make sure you haven't forgotten anything. You did remember to write maxi pads and laundry soap on the list didnt you?" asked little Chris's Governess with a wicked look in her eye. Little Chris knew how much she liked to make him buy her maxi pads. Even writting it on the list made him blush and feel very uncomfortable. "Drink your milk like a good little boy while I look at your list." She swatted his bottom on her way to the counter. "Don't leave...

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Adventures with Sister’s Babydoll Nylon Panties

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Adventures with Sister's Babydoll Nylon Panties I was about 14 or 15 years of age and regularly jacking off nearly every other night, into various cotton handkerchiefs and old discarded undies (mostly my old cotton full jocks). Nothing spectacular, but better than beating into a boring fist (at least I’d evolved from wanking in my PJ bottoms by humping my pillow in bed at night). Certainly my masturbation-life could do with a lift. Then one day, my sister Kim, who still shared my room (partitioned off, but the same room nonetheless), had her shower early in the evening, and emerged...

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