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Aunt Jenny’s Panty Paradise

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A year ago, when I was 15 years old, my parents took a two month summer vacation to Europe, leaving me in the care of my mother's friend Jenny in New York City. Jenny and my mother had met in college, and became good friends, and had kept in close contact ever since. Unlike my mother, who had gotten married, given birth to me, and become a stay-at-home mom, Jenny had moved to New York after college and started her own fashion company. By the time I was 12, Jenny's company was flourishing, and she had become a successful business...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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;...

Auntie Joyce Discovers my Fetish

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Auntie Joyce found out about my fetish when I was a teenager. I was about 17, she was in her 40's. Now I wasn't really attracted to my aunt but one summer, she discovered and encouraged my lust for her lingerie. My younger brother had gone for the summer to visit my uncle, (they were divorced) so that left me and Auntie Joyce alone together a lot. At this time I was discovering my sexuality, and was exploring different methods of masturbation, as I had no experience with girls yet. I soon discovered my aunt's lingerie. I would rifle through...

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...

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....

An Understanding Clerk

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I'm a straight guy who loves wearing panties. Give me a pair of frilly, lacy panties and I'm a happy guy. I particularly love the classic full cut nylon brief in pink, white, or pastel colors or flower prints and while even plain panties give me a thrill, if you add a lace accent or a pretty satin bow, I go crazy. One problem I've always had, though, is procurement. I'm never satisfied with a static collection, I always want to buy more panties, but I've always been painfully shy about going into stores and buying my panties directly. I...

A Panty Thief Gets Caught

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Don Finney watched through the vent louvers in the supply closet door as Lindsay McDowell unhooked her bra and shrugged the straps off her powerful shoulders. Her firm tits jiggled only slightly as she bent, grasped the waistband of her black bikini panties and pulled them down over her wide hips and muscular thighs. She stepped out of them, then bent down to pick them up, her back to Don, giving him a wonderful view of her ass and her pussy lips, peeking out from between her legs. Like almost all of the girls on the university swim...

A Perfect Sales Call (part 1)

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I'm a business owner and frequently I do sales calls to very senior management to help my sales staff close deals. This past week, I met with a President of an automotive supplier to GM. I'm in my young 40's and very active physically playing competitive tennis, so I'm in quite good shape. The President of this company was a rather attractive lady in her mid to late 30's. I had never met her previously and was led to her office by her Administrative Assistant. I was amazed at how stunning she looked in her beige business suit with blue...

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A Mother’s Discovery

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Arresting the Slide It is a natural condition that a predator doesn't always choose the prey. More often than not, the prey chooses itself, or rather, gets itself into a situation whereby its ultimate demise is assured. The individual predator that effects the eventual `kill' is merely that which fate has determined is the closest at the time. However, it would be fair to say that the theory loses its simplicity when humans are involved, because while the prey still chooses itself, more often than not, the predator has the wit and will to ensure that he is the...

An “Aunties Panties” Story

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The first time I ever jerked off was quite the awakening. I remember it clearly. Within a day or two of my first wet dream, yes I've had a couple, I was sorting laundry. I came across a pair of my auntie's satin panties. Now these weren't the little things that show a lot of leg or ass. In fact they were big ol' briefs. Pink with lace trim around the waist. Holding them in my hand, I ran my fingers over the soft fabric thinking to myself where this special garment was worn. I began to chubb up, thinking...

A New Adventure

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1 Laura I’d like to start my story by introducing myself to you. My name is Laura and the fact that you are reading this article in a subscription singles magazine, it tells me you may be looking for a partner to share in a passing social engagement. The reason I am writing this is because I am intrigued at what possibilities there may be out there for me to have a little fun in my life since my dear husband passed away some months ago. I have been feeling rather lonely and miss my long-term companion of some...

A “Mom’s Panties” Panty Story

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The first time I ever jerked off was quite the awakening. I remember it clearly. Within a day or two of my first wet dream, yes I've had a couple, I was sorting laundry. I came across a pair of my mother's satin panties. Now these weren't the little things that show a lot of leg or ass. In fact they were big ol' briefs. Pink with lace trim around the waist. Holding them in my hand, I ran my fingers over the soft fabric thinking to myself where this special garment was worn. I began to chubb up, thinking...