Hot Neighbor

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This is an account of my earliest, and most vivid, sexual experience. Although intercourse never occurred, it was, for a just-13 year old boy, very sexually exciting.  I can remember it as if it happened yesterday, because of how it affected me.  As I mentioned before, this happened twenty years ago when I was thirteen.    I was an only child and I had been to a few `make-out' parties, but the only sexual contact I had had with girls was the usual kissing and maybe a feel of little budding breasts through a t-shirt.  Of course, I'd learned to...

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House Arrest

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It was only a few weeks since ten year old Randy first jacked off.  His friend showed him how to whack his Willie and thereby have this incredible sensation, his friend having himself just learned the trick from his older brother.  The very first time that feeling swept over him, it frightened Randy, thinking that he was about to go blind or even die or something. But he didn't die, he just felt... well,  incredible. When he realized that he hadn't died, gone blind, and that nothing terrible had happened, he naturally wanted to do it again, and each time...

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Hypnotism Hose & High Heels ch. 1

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  It was late spring in the year of 1958, and the weather in the Midwest was unseasonably cool. This was particularly true in St. Louis, Missouri. Thus, the two women waiting at the passenger terminal at Lambert Airport had been obliged to wear light jackets when venturing from home. The two women varied widely in age, yet there was a definite similarity in their appearances that spoke mute testimony to their being related. And indeed they were. The tall, statuesque, gray-haired elderly woman was Agatha Etheridge, wife of the late, renowned chemist, Dr. Percival Etheridge, and now the sixty-four-year-old...

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Hypnotism Hose & High Heels ch. 4

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CHAPTER FOUR: GODMOTHER'S GARTER GIRDLE... Later, much later, in the evening, Frank was strolling through the living room and patio of the residence of Mrs. Stella Walters, sipping a bourbon and branch water, mingling with the other guests of the informal cocktail party. It had proven to be quite an impromptu homecoming affair for Frank. He had renewed acquaintances with a large number of people from his past, including old school chums and friends and professional colleagues of his late father and grandfather. One acquaintance had proved quite interesting; his sister, Lori, had introduced him to her girlfriend, Mona Walters,...

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Helping Pete Be Gentle

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note: Bath Night is chronologically before this one and should be read first. Before the best day of Sandra's life came one of the worst nights of her life. Not the worst night; that was when her father passed away when she was little. But this night was right up there. And fridays were always supposed to be her lucky day, too! First, little Pete came home with a bruised cheek and his nice school clothes torn up. Maternity was the one place the young mother thought kids would never fight. The matriarchal community was supposed to produce gentle boys,...

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Helping Pete Be Gentle: Bath Night

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Sandra spent the week thinking about her meeting with Cynthia.  Her neighbor's boy, younger than Sandra's son, was so well behaved that it put  her to shame, and his relationship with her so open, so loving and close  that it made her jealous.  Sandra ached whenever she saw Gregory leap into  his mommy's arms.  How she wished she could cuddle Pete, as often and as  openly, as her neighbors! 'She gets him off as often as she can,' mused Sandra as she idly looked out  her window, watching the woman wrestling and giggling together with her  children.  'The girl too,...

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Hotel Paradise

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'So there we have it,' said the manager of the Hotel Paradise. 'Your son has admitted the theft and Mrs Crenlee told us all when she caught the boy in her room she wants justice. I have no choice but to call the police.' To the horror of the three people sat opposite him the man reached for the phone on his desk and started to dial. 'No, wait,' said Jon Owens, getting to his feet. 'Surely we can work something out. We can talk to Mrs Crenlee about compensation.' The manager stopped dialing and looked at the worried man...

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Grandma’s Little Girl

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I remember growing up in the 60's and how my grandmother wore those open bottomed girdles. She was a German woman who came alone to American as a young girl. She loved fine clothing and wore the best dresses, skirts and blouses; and of course, lingerie was always part of that. She was very open and a bit of a nudist too. I stayed with her many weekends after my grandfather passed away. She wore those girdles, like I said. I loved them, although she didn't wear the full ones that had the bra, only the shorter ones. Many times,...

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Girl Time

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"I just don't know what to do with Greg. I caught him going through Alicia's panties drawer again." "Mom, he's 13 years old. You never had boys; you don't know what it's like. They're all hormones and no brains." "I was expecting the normal kid problems when I told Alice that I'd watch the kids for her while she was in Europe. Alicia's no problem. She's 16 and rather mature. In fact, she's a great help in getting me to the store. I was expecting the normal boy stuff from Greg; you know: dirt, scratches leaving his stuff all over....

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Forced to Serve at my Aunt’s Tea Party

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When I was 12 years old, my parents went on a two week vacation and sent me to my Aunt's house to stay with her while they were gone.  My Aunt Shirley was my mother's older sister.  She was about 50 years old at the time.  And she was a very imposing woman.  She had large breasts, large hips and thighs, and a small waist that was often wrapped with a belt.  She was a very strict woman and she informed me upon my arrival that if she was to be responsible for me, then I would not be allowed...

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Foster Sister Panty Tease & Forced Wearing

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She was two years older than me, and she loved to tease and show off. I was in foster care, and living at her house. She always had music on in her room and had the door open or at least cracked. I could watch her from the living room. She talked on the phone a lot. She was often on her bed and I spent a good deal of my time infatuated with her panties. Sometimes they would be peeking from the top of her jeans, or they would be pulled way up above them so they were unmistakable....

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Examining Billy

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Part I It was a warm summer afternoon. Courtney Benson had her nearly 14 year old son Billy laid over her lap for a well-deserved bare bottom spanking. Since the boy had just come back from swimming at a friend's house, Courtney made her son remove his still wet swim trunks and t-shirt in the washroom adjacent to the kitchen and then escorted the naked naughty boy to the master bedroom for his spanking, smacking his buttocks with her hand until they reached the bedroom. Then of course, she grabbed the dreaded hairbrush from the vanity and made Billy lie...

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Family Friend Jane

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One summer, when I was 18 years old, my parents went on a vacation.  My parents were going to be gone for three months and they didn't trust me to be alone for that length of time.  I didn't know how to cook for myself, and I didn't know how to keep the house clean.  I had lived a sheltered life where my mom had done all of the housework and I just studied and did my homework.  So they had a family friend, Jane, who had just graduated from college, come to baby-sit the house and me.  Jane's family...

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Finish What You Started

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"Son, always Finish What You Started," my father once taught me. "It may seem awkward at first, maybe even boring and you may not see where it's leading. But with some stick-to-it've-ness, you'll get your prize at the end with a big payoff." *** When did I realize that I was in love with the most beautiful woman I've ever seen? I've always 'loved' my mother, yet I don't remember when I fell in love with my mom. I do remember that the first time I came from masturbating happened while I was fantasizing about her. That may be when...

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First Panty Spanking

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I was at my friend Linda's house. Linda was a year older than me but we were very good friends for many years. Linda and I were going to go swimming that evening, but first she had to baby-sit a couple of neighborhood kids for a couple of hours. Instead of going home, we decided I should just wait at Linda's house. Her Mom was at work and I could watch TV for a while. When Linda left I waited for 15 minutes to make sure the coast was clear. Deciding it was safe; I headed to her bedroom and...

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First Time Dressing in Mom’s Undies

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I still remember the first time I started wearing my moms undies. I was about 7-8 when I was going through her dresser and found her underwear. She had one drawer just full of girdles and one drawer full of bras. I took out a girdle and the feel and the smell I just know I had to try it on. But it was to big for me.  But I always remembered that feeling and smell. When I was about 12/13 I was in the bathroom and on the floor was one of her girdles I picked it up and...

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Ed

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  The school bell rang, sounding the end of the school year and the start of summer vacation. No one could be happier than Ed. The thirteen-year-old boy walked home from school with his two best buddies, Chuck and John. They planned all of the things they were going to do this summer, fishing, swimming, and long bike rides.   Ed lived in Miami Fla., with his mom Jen. He was an only child and his dad left them when Ed was only four. Jen worked in a market and supported Ed all by herself.   After supper that night,...

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Caught in Mom’s Things

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I was about 6 or 7 when my mom caught me wearing some of her "things". I had taken to trying on all of her stuff that appealled to me, starting when I was about 4 I guess. Perhaps earlier; at any rate, I had great fun trying on her silky panties, bloomers and whatnot.  I didn't really like the bras and girdles and all that; they were too rigid and just didn't attract me. But the nylon and satin panties, bloomers, knickers and slips were a turn on, even at that young age. I would put on item after...

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Caught Playing

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I had been thinking about how Auntie had caught me playing with myself while watching her. How she told me that was a bad thing to do and had me waddle over to her in the kitchen with my pants and underwear around my ankles.  I was so ashamed!  She picked up her wooden spoon and then she pulled me across her knees and spanked me.  Then she tied my hands behind my back and played with my dick till it was hard then she slapped it and hit it till it was soft again, pinching my nipples and telling...

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Caught Red-handed and Punished

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  When I was a teenager, I spent a lot of time alone. I was an only child and my parents were rich and in show business and travelled a lot, frequently being gone for weeks and sometimes months at a time. They never seemed to want to take me with them in their travels, explaining that it would interfere with my schooling, so they left me home with a succession of housekeepers who lived in the house and hired other help to cook and clean. I was kind of a strange, geeky kid and didn't have many friends, so...

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