Auntie Mae

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  Billy Spencer had mixed feelings when he was accepted at Lutheran Baptist College. His favorite aunt no longer lived in Roanoke and the only person he knew there from past summers was Aunt Dalia's neighbor, Mrs Mae Osgood. The propect of moving into a dormitory far from the security of home weighed heavily on the shy high school senior. Except for summer visits with Aunt Dalia, Billy had never been away from home. Small for his age, the unatheletic boy was painfully introverted and teased at school as a "mama's boy". He was also frightened of girls. While he...

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Auntie’s Help

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 Some years ago I went to live with my "maiden" Aunt in the great city of Chicago. I had just graduated from small town high school and was starting college in the big city.  I soon found out that my unmarried Aunt was a big Bears fan, she would drag me to Soldiers Field even when it freezing out, keeping my moaning quiet by stuffing tons of junk food down my gob.  One night when we got back from the game my stomach felt tied into hard knots from all the crap I had eaten. I tried going to sleep...

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Auntie’s Hot Panties

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I have always loved older women, lingerie, stockings, girdles, panties, and yes pantyhose. For me it started when my family made regular trips to LA to visit my Uncle, who loved baseball, & my Aunt Sue who hated it as much as my uncle loved it. He always had season tickets to the Dodger games. Sometimes a friend of my Grandpa's or my Uncles would show up uninvited and I always had to give up my seat at the game. On this weekend they were having several games from Friday thru Sunday, and a relative from up north came to...

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Auntie’s Panties

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Sam was a bright, 20 year old, radiant young man. He far surpassed his classmates in their studies. Spending long hours in his room completing assignments working many hours into the night. Sam had a somewhat clumsily hidden secret. Sam had a great deal of interest in the underwear of his mother and aunts. He was obsessed. Swiping clothes from the house's only dryer, walking quietly and containing his excitement. Sam would even go as far as to reach into the drawers on his mother's bedroom furniture. But Sam was putting that behind him now. He was behind in his...

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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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Auntie Alice 4

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Something was up; Alice had insisted that I come straight home after I finished up at Rick and Caroline's.  I came back to the house to find Alice getting ready to go out for the evening.  She sat at her make up table applying the final touches of cosmetics.  She wore a light cotton housecoat over her lingerie, I could plainly see down the open front that she wasn't wearing a bra.  She had on a pair of powder pink high cut bikini panties, a lacy pink garter belt clipped into beige stockings.  On the bed lay a stretch slipdress;...

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Auntie and Me

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School was just out and it was the beginning of another one of those long hot summers.  A rather shy 16-year old at the time, very much aware of girls, but too scared to do much about it, I just sat back and watched, and wondered. Kind of quiet myself and not to prone to doing things with the guys, not really interested, I liked to stay home.  More than anything, I just really liked being with Auntie as much as I could. This was especially so lately.  She and My uncle had separated after some pretty terrible fights.  He'd...

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A True Panty Story!!

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      I remember when I was in 7th grade and my sister was a junior in highschool I would hurry home from after school everyday before my sister got home so I could go in her room and go through her drawers looking for her underwear. I couldn't wait to relieve myself of the hard-ons I used to get in class  thinking about rubbing my penis with her white nylon panties.      Most of the time I would run home and knock on her door to check if she was home.  When she wasn't I would take her panties...

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At the Casino

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Through the years, Trish has become more modest. Perhaps it was the fact that age is creeping up on her, it's hard to say, but she has exposed herself less and less in public. She is still a good looking woman, even though she's put on a little weight over the years (she's at 118 from her younger 108 lbs and her breast size has increased to 36C). I never stop telling her how good she looks and keep on encouraging her that she could dress for her age and still look sexy. She still wears sexy underwear and occasionally...

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Aunt Anna’s Lingerie

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One summer, I paid a visit to my aunt in Illinois. Now she was in her early 40's and pretty with short close cropped blond hair. I usually got to spend a week with her, usually doing chores and generally helping out. She was very encouraging of my personal interests, and seemed enthusiastic about many of my teenaged hobbies.(I soon found out that she was enthusiastic about other things as well!)One afternoon I was helping out in the yard when it started raining, and as I was running towards the house, I slipped and fell, landing in a gigantic mud...

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Aunt Betty

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By BOB  Sitting in my aunt's living room I patently watch TV.  I was waiting for my Aunt Betty to come home from work.  Aunt Betty was my mom's oldest sister.  Aunty and her husband Uncle Cam lived in a lower one-bedroom apartment.  They never had any children, but you could tell that they both loved kids.  Uncle Cam would always walk me up to the corner store when I came to visit.  He'd buy me candy, comic books and any junk food I wanted.  His specialty was to buy a brick of vanilla ice cream and a bottle of...

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Aunt Betty’s Things

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I just found this site, and I think it's great! I knew there were a lot of other men out there who, like me, learned to enjoy the intense pleasure of silk and nylon from "borrowing" their mother's or sister's clothes. I began to enjoy that pleasure when I was about 8or 9 years old... taking my mom's silky things out of the hamper and rubbing them on my body when I went in to take a bath... progressing to trying them on before my bath... then, as I got older, to trying them on when I was home alone....

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Aunt Carmen’s Scented Panties

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My Aunt Carmen was the stuff young boys' wet dreams are made of. She'd been widowed for several years by then. While she'd been married she'd been rather dumpy and unattractive, but when she became single again she ditched her frumpy wardrobe in favor of tight jeans and miniskirts, which made her look irresistible even though she was well past forty. Gone were the "sensible" flats in favor of tall stiletto heels. No more erotic woman ever lived! To Mom and my other Aunts, Aunt Carmen was the subject of endless gossip. They never seemed to tire of speculating who...

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Aunt Carol

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by Christopher **This story is affectionately dedicated to Miss Juliette Anderson and director Henry Paris, two pioneers, never to be forgotten.                                 ****** 'Understanding women' is an oxymoron. You never really understand them. If you're lucky you survive them. Take exhibitionism for example. Why do some women, maybe even a co-worker or the wife of a neighbor, get pleasure from flashing hapless shoe salesmen or "surprising" pizza delivery boys  wrapped in just a towel? Power? Danger? What possesses some women to perform sex in front of others or even before a camera? What is the drive that causes them to...

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Aunt Delores’ Panties

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I come from a rather close, extended family in the Northeast part of the U.S. Both my mom's sisters lived within twenty miles of us when I was growing up, and we would see each other frequently. My Aunt Delores was about five years older than my mom. She was divorced when I was fairly young and never remarried. Despite being older, she was the "cool" Aunt in the family, and I looked forward to her babysitting me or spending nights at her house when my parents went out. She was pretty loose with the rules. She let me stay...

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Aunt Dorothy

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As a teenager I would fantasise over my Aunt Dorothy's mountainous tits - huge melons that jiggled under her jumper as she walked. She was a mature and imposing lady in her late forties, and had a shapely figure, cinched at the waist with wide patent leather belts, which she often wore with flared floral frocks, and taffeta petticoats. And then there were the v-necked sweaters, accentuating her huge, cone-shaped breasts, through which I could occasionally see the circle-stitching of her brassieres. The swish of her petticoats as she walked, and the click of her high- heels never failed to...

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A Three Step Ladder

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She answered the door wearing her usual evening attire, an old worn cotton print bathrobe and slippers. Mrs. "B" was busy hanging drapes, and wasn't sure what time Danny, her son would be home. He had gone with his father to a friend's house for a game of cards and pizza. I had stopped by to see if Danny was ready to go. He and I had talked about shooting some hoops at the park and then cruising the local burger joints and hangouts tonight. "While you're here, would you mind giving me a hand with these drapes?" she asked. ...

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A Perfect Sales Call (part 5)

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As you may remember from the last four parts, I had a sales call with a woman client that ended up not only giving me the best lingerie massage I ever had, but introduced me to one of her associates, Gerry, with beautiful long legs and an offer that excited me to the greatest depths.  I was supposed to call Gerry to show her the new prototypes from my company and also to meet her for lunch. I called Gerry to setup a date for lunch but my call was forwarded to Alena.  Maybe she asked Beverly, the receptionist, to...

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Ask for it!

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Auntie put the paddle ball paddle and the bath brush down on the bed and smoothed her short skirt over her bottom as she sat down. The boy moved to her right side. He could see the tops of her breasts that were bared by her low cut blouse. He wished that he could nuzzle them, burying his face in her cleavage. "Over my lap, honey" Auntie told him, as she hiked up her skirt, baring her thighs. He could see that she was wearing black lace panties. The boy lay over her lap, positioning his bottom over the top...

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