(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...
READ MOREAt 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...
READ MOREAunt 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...
READ MOREThe 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...
READ MOREconclusion ~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...
READ MOREChapter 1 A Bird in the Hand I was always fond of my Aunt Karen; she was a grown-up for sure, but really not that much older than my sister and I. She occasionally baby sat us and we always had a fun time with her. As I got older and started to have "manly urges," I also noticed that she was a very attractive woman. I thought the world of her. That is, until that summer she spent at my house when she brought that world crashing down around me. I was twelve, and my sister, Carol, was eight...
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