I had the craziest experience last night. I'm 33, and I was visiting my girlfriend's aunt last night (hereinafter, my aunt) to help her out with some computer problems. She's about fifty, in amazing shape, still quite attractive despite some graying, and she lifts weights every other night (also runs marathons). This was just an ordinary visit until she aske...
Emily lay in bed at her aunt's house, eyes fixed on the laptop lying to her side. With the volume down low, she stared at the screen at the blond girl was lying spread on a bed, arms and legs in restraints. On each side two other girls were teasing her, brushing her sides, playing with her nipples then tickling her ribs. The blond was laughing the whole time...
Why do they commonly and generally refer to the singular of panty in the plural, as in panties? That always struck me as odd. Yet, now that I am so accustomed to writing panties instead of panty, when I write panty, it just does not sound correct. I end up changing it back to panties. This story is about the only fetish that I think that I have and that bei...
Before I start the story a bit of information about me and other characters. The names has been changed and real names not mentioned to maintain privacy. The milf in the story is my distant relative. She by relation is my aunt. She is my uncle's wife. She is a fair lady with curvy body. She is not slim but not fat either. She has a nice pair of boobs and e...
I had a neighbor whose name was Sheila. Her, my mom Buretta, and aunt Debra were 62 years old. They were foxy petite women. 5 feet tall, 160 lbs, 44 jjj-30-68 measurements. But best feature of all was there high arched feet. I lived in a suburban neighborhood. We were African American and i loved my neighbor. On a nice summer day, she'd come out in just...
My Aunt Cathy had fascinated me all my like and I had only just turned seventeen. She was single and worked in a ladies department store selling women's clothing and lingerie. Cathy was in her early forties but looked like she was in her thirties. She is petite - 5' 3" and a little over 100 lbs. She had a nice figure and beautiful legs and feet which is wha...
It was already December and I was home alone. Mommy had gone shopping all things she would use on Chiristmas dinner, which would be at our house. I went to my room and got my clothes and toys. I was a sissy, but nobody in my family knew that. The only person who lived with me was mom but she was so old she couldn't notice anything. I dressed up and started t...
I had been staying with my Aunt Alice in Virginia for the summer. It had been long and hot, but we were now approaching fall and the temperature had started to cool at last. I was sad because I would be saying goodbye in a few days to return home to prepare for my final year at high school. It was my eighteenth birthday and Aunt Alice had promised me a spec...
The only times in my life that I can say that I have ever felt free and happy were those few years between marriages when I was living single and had my own apartment. Those were the days when I felt like a complete person. Although I could not live 24/7 as a woman because of my job requirements, I still managed to live most of my social life and most of my...
Chapter 1 Joan was going to spend a few weeks with her aunt and uncle at their summer home in a remote area of south central Missouri. It was the summer between her Junior and Senior years at the University of Missouri in Columbia. She had turned twenty one earlier that spring. Her Aunt Susan was in her early-forties and along with her Uncle Mike ran a ver...