Aunt Paula’s Odd Proportions

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It was a 400 mile drive from my home to the Penn State campus, where for whatever reason they chose to accept me back in 1977, and while I could have made it in one day my mother convinced me to stop en route to spend a night at my Aunt Paula's place. Convincing might not be the proper choice of words because I sort of planted that seed of thought when I asked Mom about the best route to take and she said that Aunt Paula's house was about halfway to the college. "Tommy, I would feel so much...

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Aunty Rosemarie’s Directoire Knickers

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Aunty Rosemarie's birthday fell on a lovely sunny day in mid-April. That day, her 'adopted' nephew, Paul, arrived on his bicycle at her large country cottage, to stay for a few days over the Easter holidays. He looked hot and tired as he had ridden about 30 miles, and so after he had left his shoes and outdoor clothes in the scullery, she took him upstairs for a relaxing bath. She had decided that he must rest in bed afterwards, before enjoying the nice meal that she was preparing for him. "Go and undress," she instructed, "while I run your...

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A Visit With Aunty Brown (part 1)

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If truth be told, Jane Bronski had always enjoyed seeing her stepson in the nude. Although she suppressed any conscious acknowledgment of pedophilic tendencies, she never lost an opportunity to treat herself to a peek at his prepubescent body. After undressing him at bedtime an unusually long time would usually elapse while Billy waited naked and nervous for his pajamas to be put on. Mommy would scold if he tried to cover himself or avoid her gaze. Bath time was another occasion for indulging her secret needs. She would sit on the edge of the tub with Billy standing obediently...

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A Visit to Grandma’s

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"Damn it mom I don't want to go!" I shouted through my bedroom door. "I don't care your father and I are going away and you are going to your grandmother's!" my mom yelled at me from downstairs. At this point I was extremely angry, slammed my door, and threw myself onto my bed. I went to my computer and went to a porn site, as I always do when I'm pissed. I started looking at MILF's and Mature porn. They were always my favorite categories. I took off my pants and started stroking myself. After a few minutes of...

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Aunt Karen

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Chapter 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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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 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 Martha

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I was 18 years old and still in High School when my parents went on an extended vacation to Europe.  Since school was still being held, and this was my senior year, I was left behind and  I was told that I had to stay at Aunt Martha's house.  My parents were going to be gone for two months, so they gave Aunt Martha full rights to discipline me any way she felt needed.  My parents hadn't spanked me since I was 15 years old, and lately, I had been grounded for a week if I had done anything wrong,...

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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 Clem and the Clystere

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Mom and I were having breakfast on the patio on a warm July morning. "Oh, by the way," she said as she buttered her toast. "Auntie Clem is arriving on Thursday." I nearly choked on my orange juice. "She...she is?" "Yes. That's two days from now. I thought I'd tell you well in advance, so you'd be sure to be free for her. She'll only be here through the week-end, and of course she'll want to see you." She smiled, and I blushed and looked down at my food"Oh," I said. Auntie Clementine, my mother's older sister, was my favorite...

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Auntie Eileen

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Tommy hung suspended from his wrists in the punishment room set up by his Aunt Eileen to correct her own daughter's naughty behavior but now used for his benefit.  He had been caught voyeuristically spying on his older sister while she undressed to bathe and his mother couldn't tolerate any more of this ongoing behavior so she packed him off to her sister's stern care.   Eileen looked at the boy and licked her lips.  The 11 year old boy looked innocent, almost girlish with milk white alabaster skin and light brown hair.  His shorts hung low on his hips...

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Auntie Erica Catches Rob in Her Panties

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For a couple of months Rob had stayed out of trouble with his dear Auntie, ever since he was soundly spanked and paddled after the unfortunate stealing money from Auntie Erica incident. Since then, his behavior had been exemplary, and in fact Rob had nothing but the highest respect for Auntie, and sometimes felt he had some sort of a crush on her. Her combination of beauty, lovability and strictness somehow really got to Rob. Sometimes he even fantasized about her in a very naughty and erotic way. One early evening Auntie told Rob she was going to the grocery...

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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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Aunt Gina at the Pool (part 4)

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Note:Flashback to when i was 10 years old Aunt was 38: When Aunt Gina worked in the yard she would wear short shorts with a halter top.Aunt Gina had the figure to wear these types of clothes. It was very hot during the summer, over 90 degrees,and very humid. After the work in the garden, Aunt Gina would get the first use of the hot water. Today Aunt Gina forgot to fully latch her bathroom door. I sat quietly outside the door and watched her undressing through the small crack in the door. As I watched her undress, I undressed...

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Aunt Helen

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Helen Strangers was a fine-looking woman in her mid-thirties.  A woman of independent means, she lived in some style in a large Edwardian country house set in its own grounds.  Inside the house was exquisitely furnished, and she was served by a cook-cum-housekeeper, the taciturn Miss Pring, and the handyman-cum-gardener Allan. When Darren's father got the Consul's job, Helen offered to look after her nephew.  It seemed the ideal arrangement since Helen lived not far from Darren's exclusive private school and already saw the boy on a regular basis. Above all the two seemed really fond of each other.  So...

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Aunt B

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I called her "Aunt B" but not in any sarcastic way, for she gave me a gift I will always treasure. She was nothing like the Mayberry matriarch at all. Not at 35 years old with abounce in her walk and a figure that caught the eye -- and threatened toblacken it -- of every man who entered the downtown Birmingham library where she ran the reference section and taught creative writing at night. And unlike Sheriff Taylor's aunt, my Aunt B had raven hair, worn in a style Inow see silhouetted on expensive cameos, caught at the nape of...

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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 Emmaline

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  My Aunt Emmaline practiced petticoat discipline on me from the time I was eleven years old, which meant at age 13 I was quite used to being dropped off at her house by my mother on a Saturday morning to spend what we called a punishment weekend. That meant I had to take off my boy’s clothes the moment I arrived, stand completely naked before my aunt, and let her dress me as a girl. My dress for the entire weekend was nothing more than a light cotton little girl’s frock, pink or white lace panties, and some shiny...

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Ann 2 – The Secretary Gets a Spanking

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It was the following Sunday and Ann's bottom had recovered from the thrashing James had given her with the cane. Through the course of the week the stripes on her bottom had gone from purple to yellow and now they had almost faded. However she knew that she would have to return to James apartment tonight, one week on, to receive the rest of her punishment. She had really been careless not to check her stocking seams. James always spanked her if they were not straight. It was 6 o'clock. She was not due at James until 8 o'clock. Suddenly...

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