Miss Haversham

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Miss Haversham. The most beautiful teacher in the school, even the world. Or, at least, that was what my adolescent hormones were telling me. She was always immaculately dressed in a perfectly pressed suit, her hair tied in a bob, and her glasses giving her the classic schoolmistress look. Today was hot, too hot to wear a jacket, so Miss Haversham had hung hers' over her chair. Her blouse was expensive looking, and my beady adolescent eyes could track out the lines of her bra. She looked up from the work on her desk at me, I quickly looked down...

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Modeling Underwear for the Women Next Door

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I had been watched without knowing it, by three older women next door, wanking myself to ejaculation while looking at a porn magazine, which at the time had been my closest experience of a naked female as I ever had.  Although I had just hit 18, I was very shy and still a virgin with the furthest I had progressed with a girl being a hand inside a blouse but still on top of a bra. I was just cleaning up all the cum from my stomach and chest when the doorbell rang and I had to assume it was...

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Loose Screw 2

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by JAS II - THE EVENING BEFORE LAST AND YESTERDAY MORNING In which we have a farewell dinner and a randy evening together before I say goodbye with a feeling of foreboding. Celebration The night before last was our final evening together before John was due to leave and I had prepared a special meal for us.  I had planned we should have Smoked Salmon, followed by John's favourite Beef Wellington and finally a Pavlova Cake filled with fresh fruit laced with liqueur. I dressed specially for him in one of my most revealing dresses.  It's cobalt blue silk, low...

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Loose Screw 5

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by JAS V - MORNING (CONTINUED) when the Tax Man comes after I resolve my puzzle and shave myself. Recapitulation If you have read the first four parts of my story you will know that my name is Samantha and I'm called Sam for short.  You will know also that I'm a young woman with Titian Red hair and an appetite for sex that I have difficulty in satisfying.  In search of satisfaction I have to admit that I'm inclined to be promiscuous.  So much so that when I'm in that mood I've been known to screw with the first...

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Loose Screw 6

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by JAS VI - AFTERNOON when I entertain the Tax Man to tea and crumpet. Consummation I go into the guest bathroom to gather up Ian's damp clothes when he's returned to the den after showering.  Checking the wash cycle for his pants I see they're made from a blend of polyester with acrylic and that they're washable.  This means I can wash and tumble-dry them together with his shirt and shorts in less than a couple of hours. It's his shorts that are the really intriguing item though.  They're quite tiny and look as though they would fit me. ...

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She Lost a Bet and Stripped for All My Friends

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My wife and I had been out to dinner in a resort town an hour from here one evening in September. We were fairly well dressed for a night out. She was wearing a leather skirt, knee length, but with a zipper up the back to the waist band that I like me to leave open to mid thigh, with a pair of black patent 4" pumps and stay-up stockings and a button front silk blouse and a matching push-up bra and thong set. After dinner, we stopped at a couple of bars for an after dinner drink. At one...

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Lust for RHT Stockings

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This is my true story, of my life long lust for my aunt, and her nylon covered legs. It began as a young boy.  I was about 8 at the time, and when my parents went out to dinner, or away for the weekend, my aunt Helene would usually volunteer.  She was the youngest of my mother's sisters, and was about 17 years old when she first began to baby-sit for me when the parents went out.  From my youngest years I always had an eye for the legs of a woman.  I could care a less about their boobs...

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Marlboro Wife

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(This was written in English by a spanish speaking writer.  I have elected to leave it as it was written.  His English is much better than my Spanish, I'm sure!)   My wife love's to wear  stockings with garter belt, and she loves to show them.  It was my brother wedding, and we seated with some people that I never saw before. I smoke a lot red Marlboro and my wife always keep the box in her purse (handbag or I don't know the name) and when I need one, she give it to me. She does that because she...

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Me and Mrs. Getter

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Why do I love older women? Well, I generally feel pretty insecure about myself, and I never felt special until the Getters moved in next door and Mrs Getter asked me to watch the children for them. I'm eighteen and what do I know about things like swinging and swapping, but I found it out first-hand when she and her old man came home a little drunk earlier this evening. I get up to leave and Mr. Getter starts to pay me, but then he winks at his wife and puts his wallet away and looks me over.They exchange a...

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Me and My Mum

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A son and mother look at their relationship from their own perspective. The story of how a mother and son's relationship develops and changes from mere maternal love to full sexual love is complicated. It doesn't happen overnight and it often takes years. That's why the story is long. In this, we look at the relationship from both the mum's and son's perspectives and witness their doubts and fears, their aspirations and desires. The son. I suppose it was akin to letting Dracula into a blood bank, a cat into a fish shop or giving a pyromaniac a box of...

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Medical Exam

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by Spyder At 35 years old, I had achieved most of the goals I had set out to accomplish. I had been a very good swimmer in college, captaining my team to a National Championship. After graduation I had built a swimsuit design and manufacturing business that had grown so much that it attracted a buyout offer from a national company. They agreed to keep me on the payroll as a designer for as long as I wanted to work. The only stipulation was that I work out of their company headquarters instead of my home. It was very strange...

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Medical Mischief ch. 1

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Prologue I well remember the first occasion I was exposed to the sexual drives of the human female. I was just a young teenager at the time. My parents lived for the most part abroad and during the school holidays and I was often left with friends or relations kind enough to let me share their home. On this particular occasion I found myself ensconced in the local college halls of residence - deserted for the most part by the usual student occupants because of the summer holidays. Obviously my parents had found it more of a challenge than usual...

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Medical Mischief ch. 2

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Chapter 2 I was rudely awakened by a feeling of being violently and continually shaken. As my mind hazily swam around the edges of consciousness, I became aware the shaking was regular and rhythmic. I felt as if my breath was being forced out of my body in short bursts. At first, I was at a loss to understand why I was lying on my back and why I couldn't move my arms and legs. Then the stark memory of what had happened to me in the Medical Centre came flooding back and I suddenly realised that the shaking was...

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Medical Mischief ch. 3

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Chapter 3 I awoke to the sounds of whispering and suppressed giggling. It took me a while to figure out where I was and, with what I had already gone through, I half expected to find myself tied naked to a bed. But this time I was mistaken. I lay curled up on Julia's bedspread with one of her towels wrapped around my waist. Julia Horney, the medical centre receptionist stood looking into my face with a mischievous smile and a gleam in her eyes. "Hello Tommy" she said. Something about her voice and demeanour gave me a very uneasy...

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Messing Up Grandma’s Underpants

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I think I learned at an early age that silky things like women's panties, nylons, and slips were a great tool for masturbating. The feel of the silky undergarments against the head of my penis made it throb, and would make me blow huge loads of sperm all over them. But it wasn't until I reached about my 30's when I found a new thing to do with them that made me orgasm like I had never done before. It all started when I moved in with an old girlfriend into a house that her and her mother lived in....

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Loose Screw 1

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BY JAS I - MORNING In which I wake with a hangover, a puzzle leads me to review my libido and I receive some helpful advice. Desperation Suddenly it's morning and I'm wakened by the strains of a Mozart symphony on the radio in the next room.  I can also hear the echo of a voice in my head repeating desperately, "Don't stop. Don't stop. Don't stop," and I realise that I'm the one crying out for more. I don't remember what it was that I wanted so badly but I can guess.  I've been having that dream again and...

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Life in a Female Household

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  My dear mother died of grief shortly after my father was killed at the start of the First World War. It was then left to my father's sister to raise me along with her two daughters. Her husband was also away commanding a regiment of fusiliers somewhere in northern France and, my aunt, far from being enthusiastic about having a thirteen year old boy joining the household, resigned herself to yet further inconvenience of that damnable war and reluctantly allowed me shelter and succour within the bosom of her household provided that my own governess accompanied me and that...

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Life with Aunt Fanny

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One of my earliest sexual memories is having a bath with my Auntie when I was about xxxx. We lived in a large, older two-story house in a quiet neighbourhood of the city. Our main bathroom had an old-fashioned claw-footed tub that you could fill up to your chin with hot, soapy water. Aunt Fanny had me sitting between her legs, facing away from her. She had a bar of soap and, while she rubbed it gently over my body with one hand, she gave me a soap-suds massage with the other. I could feel her hard, erect nipples pressing...

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Lingerie Fun with Mom’s Friend

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My balls ached...I sighed in ecstasy as I gazed down at my body. I was laying down on a large double bed, clad in lingerie. My cock protruded, almost painfully erect.  I was wearing a long white nylon full slip, with a pair of white see-thru nylon crotchless panties on under it.  I gazed up and watched as my mom's friend Ann slowly masturbated me with her lingerie.  I shuddered and gasped at the intense feeling of the cool silky nylon rubbing across my glans.  She knelt between my legs, and grasped the slip at the seam, alongside my cock. ...

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Lingerie in the Basement

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Part 1 - Caught Stealing her Panties When I was a teenager, I lived in a large apartment building. All of the laundry equipment was in the basement and was shared by the tenants.  Most people used the dryers however one woman used the clothesline to dry her lingerie.  I discovered this one evening when I was sent down to the basement to bring up the laundry and saw her hanging out the most delicious set of panties.  They were all bikinis with lacy fronts and see through backs.  Some were just a silky triangle in the front with three...

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