Aunt Karen part 1

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When I was 14, my parents went away for a 2 week vacation and made arrangements for me to stay with the next-door neighbors while they were gone.  The neighbor had a son close to my age, that I was good friends with, so it wasn't bad for me.  My friend's name was Dave, and he lived with his single mother who I called Aunt-Karen. She wasn't my aunt, but that was how I had been brought up to refer to her.  Aunt-Karen was attractive, although certainly not beautiful, and was probably in her mid to late thirties.  She was...

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Aunt Mary’s Nylons (ch. 2)

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I could hear my mom getting ready for work and I tossed and turned in bed with the huge erection that I had kept hard all night. I wanted to jerk-off more than once at just the thought of the past evening's events with my aunt and her nylons. I could hear the two of them talking and laughing so I knew my aunt was already up and about. My Mom came into my bedroom to check on me and told me to keep my aunt company until she got home from work and we would all go out to...

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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 Pam Part 1

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This story took place over 10 years ago. I was 14, well experienced with self-satisfaction and my panty fetish was in it's infancy. I had just "graduated" from junior high in Northern California. The graduating class took an overnight field trip to an amusement park in Southern California. We all piled into a bus and made the drive down to the LA area and after it was over, we were all supposed to get on the bus and drive back. However, my family had planned to start our own vacation to Arizona in a rented car several days afterward so...

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Aunt Karen Part 3

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One day, while I was staying at my friend Dave's house with him and his mother (who I call Aunt Karen), he was at one of his music lessons, and Aunt Karen was going out to do some shopping.  "Would you do me a favor while I'm gone?" she asked me. "Of course," I replied, "anything!" "There's a basket of laundry in my walk-in closet," she said.  "Will you fold it and hang it while I'm gone?" "Sure!" I said. She gave me one of her big warm hugs and said, "Thank you.  You're such a sweetheart!"  Then gave me...

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Aunt Karen Part 5

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(Picking out a Dress) My second week with Aunt Karen was even better than the first!  I had forgotten that David (my friend and Aunt Karen's son) was going away on an orchestra tour for a week.  I was going to be all alone in the house with Aunt Karen for a whole week!  I tried not to sound happy when David reminded me he was going to be leaving.  I assured him that I'd be okay.  I told him his mom was cool and that I'd be okay staying with her for the week.  But secretly, I could hardly...

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Aunt Karen part 6

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We were on our way to the mall when Aunt Karen started talking to me about the “rules.”  I don’t remember exactly how she put it, but she talked about how she knew we had both been having fun for the last few days and that she wanted us both to feel comfortable and continue having fun.  But she was concerned about my being only 14 years old and that certain things were illegal for her to do with someone my age.  She said she would feel more comfortable if we set out some rules that would protect us 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 Mary part 1

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by Stockingtops My panty fetish, and I guess my lingerie fetish in general, began the summer I turned 13.  I was staying with my Aunt Mary while my folks went for a two week vacation.  Aunt Mary was single still at the age of about 40.  She lived alone in a small 2 bedroom house.  I have many memories from that two week stay with Aunt Mary.  And I'm sure now, as an adult, that those early memories helped to form my current fetishes for panties, slips, and other types of lingerie. Aunt Mary was a beautiful, feminine woman.  At...

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Aunt Mary part 2

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by StockingTops After that first experience of seeing Aunt Mary's panties inadvertently exposed, and then finding the same panties, or a pair like them, in her hamper and masturbating with them, I couldn't stop thinking about them.  An hour after masturbating with the panties I found in her bathroom hamper, I went back into the bathroom to find them again.  I opened the hamper and pulled them out.  They were right on top where I had left them, and where Aunt Mary had left them originally.  I held them up by the waistband.  They were full cut nylon briefs and...

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Auntie’s Stocking Slave Ch. 03

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After I had finished my homework I came downstairs for dinner. It felt strange sitting at the table dressed in only in my apron and my cocquette. Aunty Jean was still dressed in her mauve satin blouse and white duchess satin classic-style, pencil skirt, flesh-toned sheer seamed stockings and white high-heeled court-shoes. She had refreshed her perfume before dinner and her scent was delicious. My buttocks still stung a little and the cold vinyl of the dinning room chair against my buttocks did nothing to ease the pain. Aunty said very little during the meal and when we had finished...

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Auntie Undressing

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For the last 7 days I have been working every evening and missed the best part of my days. Today I was at home and had a GREAT seat when Auntie came arrived. She walked in and we exchanged hugs and kisses then began the ritual of telling how our day went as I watched the best ass in the world walk towards her closet to get to what I had been anxiously waiting for. Auntie made it to her closet pulled the door open then hung her purse on a hook there. Then she turned to me, took a...

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Auntie’s Stocking Slave Ch. 01

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It was 1959 and I was eighteen years old. My mother and father had died over a year ago in a car crash and after spending six months in a foster home my Aunty Jean had taken me in as her ward. Aunty Jean was forty-five and quite an attractive woman for her age. Her body was a little on the large side but she had large creamy breasts and stunning legs for a woman her age. She worked in an office in the city and her work attire usually consisted of skirt, blouse, heels and hosiery; she dressed sophisticatedly...

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Auntie’s Stocking Slave Ch. 02

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I crawled out the door and, still naked, I made my way down to the laundry to get a mop and bucket. After filling the bucket with warm soapy water I returned upstairs to my bedroom to find that my Aunty had gone. She had left me a note; it read: 'Wear this.........AND ONLY THIS!!! After you have completed your chores stand in the corner facing the wall and wait!' The note was pinned to a white satin apron, edged with lace. Underneath the apron was a set of clean sheets. I balked at the idea of wearing the apron...

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Auntie Alice 2

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Thursday: Alice had already left for work, when I arrived Thursday morning.  I found a note on the kitchen table.  Dear Bobby: Had a good nights sleep, can't wait to see the look on Jack's face!  I hope I can pull this off.  Your my rock and I know you'll be there for me.  You've been a very big help to me.  I couldn't have hired a better painter, you're doing a super job.  The house never looked this good before.  Thank you so very much!   Love and KISSES   XXXXXOOOXXXX    AUNTIE ALICE P/S   I plan on doing something...

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Auntie Alice 3

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 We got Alice home sometime late Sunday, she was now moved into Gladys's house using the bedroom where I used to sleep.  Everything went well, except moving her in a car was a real hassle.  Her broken leg was in a full cast from her upper thigh to her ankle.  Her badly broken right arm, was encased in plaster from her arm pit to her wrist.  Her other arm, the cast went from below her elbow to her hand, her thumb was immobilized.  She was in a lot of pain and on some pretty strong medication, she slept through the...

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