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Mrs. Sylvia Fellani

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Before applying to college in 1963, I spent several weekends visiting prospective schools in Ohio and Pennsylvania. I had already heard a lot about Smithson College from my first cousin, Fred who was then in his senior year and full of stories about wild parties, road trips, and other mayhem. As a scholarship kid, he lived inexpensively off campus by renting a room from a widow who worked as a children's librarian in the public library. In exchange for a modest rent and help around the house and yard, Fred enjoyed the benefits of a normal home. Mrs. Fellani did...

Mum and I

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===== CHAPTER 1 I'm writing all of this down on my computer and keeping it in a password-protected document while it's still fresh in my mind. I'm 19 as I write this but the pages I'm taking this from are from my computer diaries which I've kept from the age of 8. They are more like accounts of the things that happened to me using understandably rudimentary language but nevertheless, it's still there and all I have to do is translate it into readable accounts and fill any gaps in with my own memories which are still vivid enough. My...

Mum’s Panties

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The first time I found a pair of my panties in my son's dirty laundry I thought nothing of it. Later when I thought about it I assumed Graham most likely found my panties mixed up with his clean laundry and was either too embarrassed to give them back to me, or more likely, too lazy. However, the next time it happened I was stripping the sheets off his bed and there they were. A pair of my satin panties mixed in with his sheets. I pick up my panties and felt the crinkliness and took a whiff. I have...

My Aunt and Me

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This first happened when I was fifteen. It was the middle of the summer and I was asked to sleep over at my cousin's house to hang out and what not. I used to sleep over there all the time. Though recently I had started to notice my aunt looking at me differently. I didn't care, she was attractive and I didn't think anything of it. As an aside, I had just started masturbating the summer before, so I was of course, addicted. The way their house was set up allowed someone to get to the bathroom with out waking...

My Aunt Fatima and Me

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I had started masturbating at an early age of 14. Mostly I used to imagine and fantasize about newly married couples whom I knew from my known circles and relatives. As I grew older then it was at times some teachers in my school. Somehow I always fantasized about older than me women and never my age or young females and probably this had been the reason for my obsession for older women. When I was 18, I happened to visit my uncle/aunt in a nearby town and had to live there for 2-3 days to complete some work which...

Mom’s Things

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It was the summer of 1970. I was a twelve year-old boy with an over-developed libido. I was becoming fascinated with sex and fascinated with my Mother. Mom was attractive -platinum blond hair; blue eyes; 5'2" tall; C-cup breasts; thick, dark nipples; tan lines accenting a nice reddish blond bush. She favored slacks and blouses or shorts in the summer. Demi-cup bras and hipster or lacy high-wasted panties. Frosty pink lipstick and pink or red nails. I wanted all of that so much! I fed my fantasies by spying on Mom or catching glimpses of her body or...

Mother’s Sexy Clothes

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It was a typical Saturday night in our household. I was preparing for another night in front of the television, while my Mother was getting ready for a night on the town. There was only the two of us in the house since my Father left us when I was about four years old. I was eighteen years old, but due to being skinny and boyish looking people took me for being about fifteen. I was also very shy, especially around girls. I longed to have a girlfriend, but I just did not have the confidence to ask anyone out....

Mother/Step-Mother

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It was just Mom and me. Dad split several when I was twelve. It was hard at first, for both of us. But, even though we never saw or spoke to Dad, he was pretty generous and sent money at least once a month. Mom tried hard to be the father figure, but it really never worked out. She was just too darn motherly with no trace of a masculine side. Because of being constantly in her presence, I adopted some of her mannerisms and speaking traits. Nothing overtly female, but enough to be noticed. Now Mom loved clothes. She...

Mrs Pierce’s Panty Drawer

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Yes, you can recall things in vivid detail even after decades if it made a deep enough impression. That's what I will attempt to recall here for you. I was 6 months past my 16th birthday. I was good with my hands and my folks were only too happy for me to earn myself some cash and be out from underneath their feet. On my street, five houses west, was a 2-story, 4-family apartment building I called work. The owner had the ground floor on the right side and his daughter and lazy son-in-law were above in 2a. Over on...

Mom, My Cousin and Me

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My cousin and I room together at school, and thanks to hanging around with him I've had some wild experiences with a lot of women. But this last summer on vacation, I had an experience that I never thought would have been possible. It all began on a Friday night at a dull party put on by my cousin's parents. The people there were all family and friends of our folks, and my evening started out really dull. Thanks to my cousin, however, it didn't stay dull for long. First, my cousin told me he was horny, and that one...

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Mom’s Erotic Displays

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CHAPTER 1: THE SEDUCTIVE SHOWOFF This is a story that some of you may find engaging, while others will want to ignore. It deals with an erotic bond that developed between my mother and myself. Be aware that you know that before proceeding. Moreover, be advised that the story is not about full-blown sex. If anything this is just a reminiscence that is laced with eroticism and exhibitionism more than explosive sex between parent and offspring. My mother had me when she was in her mid-twenties, which means that by the time I was five or six, she was in...

Milli’s First Lesson

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Janice pulled the Lexus into the driveway, and noticed her bedroom light on. She was positive she turned it off before she left this morning. If her wayward Nephew was nosing around in her room there would be hell to pay. She was already extremely ticked off at having to attend a meeting with his Principal this morning. A meeting which ran on too long, causing her to miss her flight to Chicago. Thank goodness she was able to assure the Principal that Bill would be on his best behavior for the next few days, until graduation. Janice closed the...

Miss Rene and Tommy – part 3

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It was Friday evening at last. Rene had just stepped out of the shower and dried her self off with the oversized bath towel hanging on the rack. As she rubbed the towel over her silken skin, she let her imagination run wild, anticipating what might happen tonight. Tommy, her thirteen-year old neighbor - the boy with the man-cock - would be in her house, sleeping over while babysitting her two daughters. This would be the perfect opportunity for Rene to seduce the young boy. He would be a guest in her house in the middle of the night. If...

Mommie’s Pretty Panties

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Chapter One - All He Had to Do Was Ask "Mommie, how come girls get to wear such pretty underwear and boys get stuck with plain, ugly cotton ones?" When he asked that fateful question one morning, he was taking the panties his mother had worn during the night and putting them in the laundry. That was one of the tasks he loved doing for her: picking out fresh panties for her to wear every morning and evening. The pair he was holding at that exact moment were made of pink satin and had lavish white lace trim on them...

Mommy and Son Share Panties

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I woke at 6 am and got ready for school, excited that it was a Friday and looking forward to the usual Friday night ritual my mom and I shared of renting a movie and ordering a pizza. It was just me and my mom (my dad died ten years ago) at the house, so I pretty much could do anything thing I wanted within reason. As usual, I stripped my bed of the sheets and stuffed them in the washer before leaving for school. My dreams were very wet and I was getting embarrassed at having to wash my...

Loose Screw 1

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BY JAS I - MORNING In which I wake with a hangover, a puzzle leads me to review my libido and I receive some helpful advice. Desperation Suddenly it's morning and I'm wakened by the strains of a Mozart symphony on the radio in the next room. I can also hear the echo of a voice in my head repeating desperately, "Don't stop. Don't stop. Don't stop," and I realise that I'm the one crying out for more. I don't remember what it was that I wanted so badly but I can guess. I've been having that dream again and...

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Lord Malcolm

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Let me introduce myself. I'm a robust, fun-loving, healthy, good-looking and mature woman of fifty, and I've always had a keen interest in good sex. Some of my most memorable encounters have involved the sexual awakening of a young man, or boy really, largely by *my* skill and intuitive understanding of what arouses these young people. Many lads have received the benefit of what I had to teach them about themselves, but none of them has been as personally rewarding as the fourteen year old scion of the noble and wealthy family with whom I work as nurse/governess. Lord Malcolm,...

Manager’s Mom’s Used Panties

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It's been such a busy period lately. Time is spent shuttling between the office and home, with drinking sessions sometimes after work as a means of socializing with the top management. I have been packed with work at the office, and I do not even have the time to indulge my favorite fetish of panty sniffing. Thus it was to my delight, that I managed to get a whiff of some new panties recently. Just last week, I was out after work with my manager and some other colleagues at a pub near our office. I was actually rather tired...

Me and Gram

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It all started when I was 13..... My ma and pops got divorced that year. During the break-up they sent me off to Grandma's for a while. Gram was widowed at a young age and loved having the company. At this time she was not much older than 50 and carried along a plump figure. 5'4 give or take with a huge set of natural tits and an ass you could set your coffee mug on. To cope with my parents’ divorce I had been stealing my pops' pornos and experimenting with masturbation. About 3 hours after stepping in my...

Life with Aunt Fanny

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One of my earliest sexual memories is having a bath with my Auntie when I was about xxxx. We lived in a large, older two-story house in a quiet neighbourhood of the city. Our main bathroom had an old-fashioned claw-footed tub that you could fill up to your chin with hot, soapy water. Aunt Fanny had me sitting between her legs, facing away from her. She had a bar of soap and, while she rubbed it gently over my body with one hand, she gave me a soap-suds massage with the other. I could feel her hard, erect nipples pressing...