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Looking at my mother and her younger sister, it was hard to imagine that they were separated in age by ten years. My aunt, recently divorced from her very successful and work-addicted attorney husband, was an exceptionally youthful-appearing 34-years-old woman. My mother, soon to be 44, had the same tawny hair and blue eyes, the same slim feminine figure, toned by tennis and aerobics. The family resemblance was striking. That they were sisters was not questioned, but that they were ten-years apart was remarkable.

We'd picked up Aunt Peg at the United Terminal at SFO this morning. While my aunt and my mother were emotionally close, they'd not had the chance to spend much time together in recent years, each pursuing separate careers on opposite sides of the country. In some abstract way, mostly from snapshots, I knew Aunt Peg as a good-looking woman but I wasn't prepared for the vivacious lady who walked with us to the Baggage Claim area. After the crashing greeting Mom and Aunt Peg gave each other in the Arrivals Area, she'd turned to me and, grabbing both my hands, held them out and looked me up and down frankly for a moment before saying, "Bobby! God, you're a grown-up man!"

I heard my mother comment, almost as an aside, "They rarely ever grow *smaller*."

Draping one arm over my shoulder and sliding the other under my arm, she gave me a full-body hug... a long one. I was acutely aware of her body. I could feel her breasts against my chest and her pelvis against mine. I looked over her shoulder and saw my mother watching us with a broad, approving smile on her face. If Mom only knew! She'd probably not be so approving if she could read my mind. My thoughts were anything but innocent. Quite the contrary, my thoughts were mostly lewd and lascivious. Looking into my mom's eyes - as I felt the slim body of her younger sister, a near-carbon copy - I was remembering that I had been secretly turned on by my mother for several years and this was the closest I'd come to feeling her body.

Embarrassed at the sudden lurch in my groin at feeling my aunt's body, I pulled back. Aunt Peg held to me a moment longer and almost stumbled forward when I stepped away. I could feel the heat in my face and hoped that neither of them would notice my blush or my tumescence. Jezz... this was my deep, dark secret and my body was betraying me.

Mom and Aunt Peg were beaming at each other and appeared not to notice my discomfort. Yet, I knew my mom. She missed little, but in her kindness and sensitivity, often chose to ignore it for the moment. Later, however, she'd let me know that she'd noted whatever it was I was wishing she hadn't noticed. She always shared with me her thoughts and insights, both of herself and me, and always in a gentle, loving manner and never with moral judgement. She was a particularly accepting woman who loved me without qualification. Still, I was capable of being embarrassed at my own thoughts. They'd turned to a strong sexual interest in Mom in the past few years, ever since I was fifteen or so. And now, with the added closeness of these weeks of vacation before my last year of college, I was even more aware of her.

In the five or six years since their divorce, I'd spent time with both my parents without need to choose between them. Because my dad traveled so much, there was never any debate where I'd stay finishing high school or, more recently, college. Mom's house was the natural choice. We became good friends... even buddies. Our relationship changed. It matured. She had gradually shared much of the emotional feelings about my dad. It was clear that she still loved him on some levels, but had come to accept their diverging paths. She dated infrequently... obviously, her choice.

I was aware that Mom accepted my sexuality as well as her own in a forthright manner that I didn't think my buddies had experienced with their mothers. For instance, when I first started having wet-dreams, I was mortified that she'd find out, but it was inevitable. She didn't ignore the soiled sheets and pretend nothing was going on. Rather, she found ways to let me know that she knew and that it was normal. I can't recall how she did it, but in oblique ways she let me know that it was a desirable masculine trait. Once, holding up a cum-stained sheet, she smiled at me and said, "Aren't you lucky?" I didn't really know what she meant, but I got the message that it was okay to have sexy dreams. And another time, picking up the Jockeys that I'd forgotten, she fingered the stiff crotch and observed, "I understand, Billy. I used to have the same problem." That gave me a jolt! What problem had she had?

I'd been aware of her sexy body since I was a young teenager. The years we'd spent alone together had allowed a growing intimacy. My interest and her increasing casualness provided many opportunities for me to "check her out." While I'd never seen her completely naked, I had seen almost all of her body at one time or another. It never ceased to thrill me, but I could never talk about it with my friends, and I'd die of shame if I thought she knew. Despite her openness and nonjudgmental stance, I remained guilty about my licentious desires. I hadn't, and couldn't, talk about my thoughts with Mom. But when Aunt Peg arrived, several years of suppressed imagery came boiling to my foreconscious. I was simultaneously thrilled at the vague possibilities and horrified at my "dirty mind."

"Aunt Peg ... ," I started to say at the same time my mom said, "Peg... " We both stopped, waited and then laughed. I nodded to my mom to go ahead, but Aunt Peg spoke first:

"Billy... may I call you Billy?... I'd be much more comfortable if you called me Peg or even Peggy. Right now I don't want to be an aunt... I don't want to be all grown up. I just want to hang out with you guys and let you take care of me. Okay?"

"Sure, Aunt P... uh... Peggy," I replied as Mom took her arm and added, "My sweet sister, Peggy... we'd be delighted to take care of you. You've no idea how Billy and I have been looking forward to your staying with us. Our house is bigger than we need and with Billy home for the summer and me at work each day, you can keep each other company. Can't she, Billy?"

Not waiting for a reply, Peg grabbed my arm and off we walked, three abreast, to the Baggage Claim. "Abreast" is an apt description. Hugging my right arm against her, I was keenly aware of the swell of Peg's breast against me. Her summer dress outlined her breasts and nipples, plainly visible as they moved to her stride. As she turned her head to talk to Mom, I dropped my glance into the loose top of her dress and saw flashes of the upper swell of her right breast and the lacy, scanty cup of her bra. The strap must have inserted on the side of the cup, for I could see a flash of areola when she burst into laughter at some comment of Mom's.

"Well... do you *want* to, Billy?" Peg's voice brought me back to the moment and I looked up to see both of them looking expectantly at me. Peg and Mom both smiled at my discomfort, for my staring down the front of Peg's dress had been blatant. I was caught, red faced. This was going to be a long summer.

"I said," Peg continued, "would you like to baby sit me this afternoon? Mary - that was my mother's name, Mary - Mary says the hot tub's been fixed and I'd just like to kick back. But I don't want to be alone. Will you stay with me my first day?"

I'd already broken a tennis date with a friend when I had heard we were going to pick up Aunt Peg. "You bet," I replied, "I'd been expecting that we'd visit this afternoon and... " looking up at the sunny California sky, "with weather like this, the sun deck calls out to us!"

"That's my son," Mom said. "You can count on his enthusiasm when it comes to soaking up radiation."

Looking across Peg at Mom, I was again struck by the resemblance of these two women. They both looked younger than their ages and so good looking my chest swelled with pride. I imagined every guy in the place was envious of me.

After we'd loaded Peg's numerous bags in the car, both in the trunk and the front seat, I asked her, "What do you carry for a weekend... a single steamer trunk?"

"Quit whining, big boy! I thought I was invited out for the whole summer? Bikinis take up a lot of room!"

"I can sure tell that you and Mom are sisters! Remind me not to travel with both of you at once, won't you?"

The ride back from SFO, down I-280, was fast and pleasant. Glancing over my right shoulder from time to time, I watched Mom and Peg in animated conversation that was punctuated with frequent laughs and squealing outbursts. Catching my eye in the rear-view mirror, Peg smiled and gave me a broad wink when Mom said, "I hope you two don't argue the way we used to."

"C'mon, Mary... you just remember me as a little kid. I'm *much* easier than I used to be," Peg protested.

I thought I heard Mom murmur something like, "If you're any *easier*, Billy's in for it."

"What's that?" I asked.

"Oh, nothin', you nosey kid," Mom spoke up.

"Your Mom's referring to my... uh, several relationships since the divorce," and turning to my mother, she said, "Isn't that right?"

Mom appeared flustered for a moment, a rare phenomenon and then apologized in a rush, "Oh, Peg! I'm sorry. I didn't mean... I mean, that was cruel of me and I'm truly sorry."

Then to me, "Billy, I'm ashamed of myself. Your aunt's a grown woman... not my kid sister anymore... and she has a right to live her life any way she chooses. Whatever it sounded like, I didn't mean it that way. I love her and whatever she does is okay with me."

That last, I think, was directed more toward Peg than me, but I chimed in anyway: "I'm really glad you're so young. It'll be like having a big sister." What "relationships" I wondered.

The moment of tension had passed and the last leg of the 45-minute trip from the airport was made in a relaxed silence. As we drove up the driveway to our home in the hills behind Stanford University, I spoke for the first time in the last little while: "You'll really like our home, Peg. I know you've seen pictures, but they can't capture the beauty and peace of the place... huh, Mom?"

Before she could answer, we entered the circular drive in front of our long, ranch-style redwood house framed by a couple of huge redwood trees. Tami, the half-lab, adolescent hound came bounding out to greet us. "The biggest danger of Tami is that she'll slobber you to death," I cautioned as we all piled out.

Peg, screening her eyes, looked at the surrounding hills. While we're located on less than ten acres, the adjacent open-space lands to the south gave the illusion that our place went on forever. "Nice digs," she observed.

Mom gave Peg a hug and a peck on the cheek and explained again, "I'm sorry to hug and run, but I've got a hot deal cookin' and I need to be at the office, especially today and probably tomorrow. Forgive me, won't you? Billy, you take care of your new sister, hear?"

We both waved her off and then I turned to Peg and said, "Well, it's just you and me, kid!"

"All right! Let's get the luggage in and where's that hot tub?"

We both made several trips and piled Peg's bags in one of the guest rooms closest to our rooms. Mom has the big master bed room and I have a smaller room, down the hall, separated from her's by a walk-in closet and, next to that, the master bath. Actually, I shared the master bath with Mom, even though there was a second bath on this floor and a third upstairs in the guest wing of the house.

"You can use any of the bathrooms, Peg. Just make yourself at home."

Looking right, then left, with a quizzical expression, Peg said, "Just point me, Billy! I've gotta take a leak."

How blunt, I thought. Nothing shy about this girl. My mother might have asked to use the restroom, but I'd never heard a woman profess a desire to take a leak'. There was something honest, unpretentious, earthy and even sexy about Peg wanting to take a leak.' Raising both hands and pointing in opposite directions, I said, "Your choice."

"Be right with you," she said as she ran off to the master bath. Then louder, "Tell me again. How long have you and Mary been in this house?"

"More than ten years," I shouted, expecting to hear the bathroom door slam. But it didn't and after the rustle of her clothes, I could hear a soft sigh.

Over the sound of her peeing, she said, "Would you give me a tour of the place? In a minute that is," she added, laughing.

In my mind's eye, I could see her next door, just on the other side of that wall. She flushed and then washed her hands, adding, "Let me change first, okay? I showered this morning, but it seems like yesterday."

She rounded the corner and walked into my bedroom where I'd been looking, unseeing, out the window, listening to the bathroom sounds she had made. Bending, she looked between the blinds into the sunny, south-facing canyon and said, "Golly, every direction has a nice view!" Again, I was aware of the touch of her breast on the back of my arm and glancing at her, my heart stopped. Bent slightly at the waist, her dress had fallen away and I had an unobstructed view of her bra-clad breasts. Zap! My mind disengaged and for the second time, Peg caught me looking down her dress.

Laying a hand on my arm she said, "I'm pleased that you like me, Billy!"

"I'm sorry," I said. "That was impolite of me."

"Billy, Billy, Billy! I may be your aunt, but I feel more like your big sister, and we're going to be living together for months, right?"

I nodded, dumbly and she went on, "Well, you're probably going to see more than this, so let's just agree not to get embarrassed with each other. Okay?"

"Gee, Peg ... ," I faltered and then didn't know what to say.

"Can we be frank with each other? She asked, turning to look at me.

Motioning her to the seat by the window, I sat on the end of the bed and said, "Sounds serious."

Throwing her head back and shaking her tawny hair, exactly like Mom does when she's dismissing the importance of something, Peg replied, laughing, "Well, only a little serious, guy. Actually, it's more about me. When I came out here I knew I'd talk with you about it... just came up sooner than I planned is all."

I hated "serious" conversations. I always felt as if the other shoe was going to drop. One of the scariest things is when someone says, "I want to talk with you later." More often, it's nothing of consequence, or they want to thank me for something, or ask some trivial question... . but my mind makes it into a big deal. With more calm than I felt, I replied, "Shoot."

Peg slipped off her shoes and pulled one foot under her other knee, then leaned back in the chair, looking at me. She started, "Mary tells me that you're a very mature, levelheaded guy and that she trusts you with everything. That right?"

I detected no direction to this conversation, but it seemed safe to reply, "I think I'm level headed. How mature I am is arguable. Whether Mom trusts me with *everything*... why, I don't know."

She leaned forward and wrapped her hands around her bent knee, balanced for a moment, and then slowly allowed herself to rock back in the chair, still holding her knee; this pulled her leg up and suddenly I could see high up on one thigh. The late-afternoon son, which had me in shadow, illuminated her legs and lower body. Shit! How could I listen to her and not stare under her dress?

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Aunt Carolines Girdle

Aunt Caroline's Girdle by Pamela ([email protected]) "Where did you get that?" "Get what?" I said to my wife Linda. The tone of her voice caused me to become instantly anxious. "This girdle." I looked up at her and she was holding a white panty girdle. "Oh, shit," I said to myself with an awful nervous flash running down my spine and into my stomach. "I found this in your suitcase Blake, wrapped up inside your dirty laundry." We had just returned from a visit...

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Aunt Seema

During the summer vacation between my junior and senior year my parents celebrated their 20th wedding anniversary and they had gone on a cruise for their honeymoon so they had decided to re-capture the experience. The biggest difference was the first cruise had been on a second rate ship and had lasted only a week. This time around due to the fact that they were better off financially, they booked a master suite with a balcony and this cruise would last 15 days. Now normally when they went...

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Aunt Anne and Her Friends Ch 09

Many thanks for the feedback, it is much appreciated and gratifying.This is nearly the final chapter before we all get bored with the characters and scenarios. Maybe the final chapter will see a reunion of the friends.For now, though, it seems good for James and Aunt Anne to enjoy some more quality time on their own, with an additional element in their imaginations...*****I wish I could say that Aunt Anne and I had sex several times that night. But I can't. To be fair though, neither of us had...

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Aunt Claudia Pt2

Waking up the morning after the wedding, I ran through the events of the night before. I couldn't process what had happened. Had Aunt Claudia meant it when she said she wanted it to happen again or had she just had one too many to drink? I had no idea what to think, all I knew is that I would do anything to make it happen again. The image of my Aunt on her knees tending to my cock was stuck in my mind. I went to the bathroom to take care of my morning wood and took a cold shower to clear my...

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Aunt Beatrice and I have some good farewell fucking

I was lying naked on the bed in the spare room of my aunt’s house. I was here by choice, trying my best not to masturbate or think of sex. So far, it was torture. I was nearing the end of my visit to my Aunt Beatrice. I had been here for over 3 weeks, staying in her house during my summer break. Last month, we’d started a sexual relationship. Unfortunately, I had to go home on Saturday, something we both hated. It was on Wednesday of the same week that she had the bright idea. She...

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Aunt Karen

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 Jean0

She said she was going to the grocery store! He usually locked his door when he did it, but he had been in such a freakin' rush to get to his room to gawk at Mrs. Gregerson sunning at her pool, her freakin' bikini top undone, her half way decent ass barely covered. He ran up the stairs, praying, hoping that he'd get to his bedroom window and not miss it, if and when she propped herself up with her elbows to reach for her ice tea or whatever the hell she drank. Last week when she did that...

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Aunt Jeans Illicit romance 12 chapters

Chapter 1Mortified. If Ron had thought of the word he might have used it to describe how he felt at the moment -- so embarrassed and so angry at himself that he wanted to crawl into a hole and never come out. He had been so freakin' stupid!She said she was going to the grocery store!He usually locked his door when he did it, but he had been in such a freakin' rush to get to his room to gawk at Mrs. Gregerson sunning at her pool, her freakin' bikini top undone, her half way decent ass barely...

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Aunt Heather helps out pt3

Dan was quite pleased with his progress. In two days he had experienced more sex than the entire sum of his eighteen years of existence. His strict upbringing had denied him the freedom to hang out with girls and create opportunities for such encounters. In fact the only experience he had was some kissing and fondling, and he hadn't seen a real live naked woman till he saw Aunt Heather yesterday. Man, was he lucky! She was a teenager's dream mature woman, with big breasts and a full body, her...

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Aunt Alison

It was the morning of December 21 as Chad Nichols and his family prepared for the arrival of his aunt, Alison. Alison was his father’s sister whom Chad hadn’t seen in twelve years, when he was only six years old. Even though she was his aunt, she was only eight years older than him. When he was a baby, she treated him more like her own kid than just a nephew. Alison hadn’t seen her brother and his family in many years, ever since she and her parents moved across the country...

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Aunt got nailed by Raja

Aunt got nailed by Raja.Pari and I made plan to have Raja fuck my aunt who came from UK to site seeing.To catch up you can read our post it will get you update on our stories. After the breakfast I was in my room and aunt was also in my room. Pari went down stairI asked aunt if she can go down and bring my phone up for me. Pari took my phone.Aunt said no problem I will go and bring your phone back to you.As aunt left my room I got up and stood by the room door. I could not hear aunt...

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Aunt At Our Holiday Home 8211 Part 2

After we finally were out in the open about our desires for sex most of all we loved it with each other (me and my aunt) and since last night we discovered the same in a really good way as mentioned in the previous part. Now it was morning and as usual i woke up much later than my aunt. I was still naked like the way i went to sleep the previous night. i woke up and put on my clothes as i knew due to all the noise the workers were there so i put on my boxers and threw on a t-shirt and washed up...

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Aunt Peggys Passion

Introduction: Young man falls for his uncles passionate wife JackassTales&hellip,Tale # 33&hellip,Readers, this is a change of pace story for me. Usually my tales are about sexual relations between older males and younger females (my favorite characters). Here, Ive reversed roles by having a younger male and an older woman. I know its been done by others, but not so much by me. Some might consider this a blasphemous tale because I interweave sex and religion. But, like they say, sinners make...

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Aunt Mary found on www

Aunt Mary (found on www)My panty fetish, and I guess my lingerie fetish in general, began the summer I turned 13. I was staying with my Aunt Mary while my folks went for a two week vacation. Aunt Mary was single still at the age of about 40. She lived alone in a small 2 bedroom house. I have many memories from that two week stay with Aunt Mary. And I’m sure now, as an adult, that those early memories helped to form my current fetishes for panties, slips, and other types of lingerie. Aunt Mary...

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Aunt Martha

Copyright © 2001 Norm DePloom. ALL Rights Reserved Yes, I know, it's popular right now to pretend that kids aren't sexual, but I'm here to tell you that the good Dr. Freud was right. I'm determined to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth (except where to do so might land me, or someone else, in prison). Only the names have been changed to protect the incredibly guilty. Due to my good fortune in being raised near, and with, my two slightly older female cousins,...

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Aunt Peggys Passion

AUNT PEGGY’S PASSION (Part one) Morning Glory Sunday mornings are not supposed to be noisy. But, this Lord’s Day morning I was awakened by a loud voice speaking. Good god, that man was arguing again! Uncle George was again beastly berating and criticizing Aunt Peggy. The bad-tempered, rough-talking bear of a man was acting like the bastardly beast that he was. His brusque, gruff, gravelly voice carried all the way from the kitchen to my bedroom down the hall. If ever there...

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Aunt Lo and her nephew Allen

“Aunt Lo, are you here?” Allen called out. He could hear noises coming from her bedroom. “Mm, yessss that feels so good. OH yess harder, fuck me harder,” Allen could hear from the closed door. Allen put his ear to the door to listen again. “Oh Gosh YES! FUCK ME, FUCK ME! I NEED THAT BIG FAT DICK!” The screaming was getting Allen all excited, his tight jeans were even tighter with his hard on. Allen couldn’t resist any longer and turned the door knob slowly and quietly. When he peeked in...

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Aunt At Our Holiday Home Part 8211 3

The next morning, after our wonderful night. I realized, as usual, my aunt was always an early riser, therefore, she was out of the bed. Reema was still stark naked fast asleep by my side so carefully I moved the blanket to check her out again. Her tender body was so inviting for another session and the bed even had patches of cum stains, but just then I heard my aunt call out to us. I then woke Reema up, she was a little drowsy but I told her we have to wake up before the workers were back....

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Aunt Hazels Hairy Pussy

Foreword by the fuckwit who wrote this piece: FUCK! I missed the deadline for the Earth Day competition. Arse! OK, bugger it, I might as well put this in Novels and Novellas for the 2 points in the survivor contest at least. *sigh*. Right, now that I’ve finished feeling sorry for myself here it is, a series of scenes that track the burgeoning sexual relationship between Carl – a university student of twenty-one who lives with his mother’s sister, Hazel. He’s in her house because his aunt...

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Aunt Abby and the Artist Part III

Aunt Abby Makes Sex Fun... and Funny!Here is Part III of my reality based fiction, 'Aunt Abby and the Artist', dedicated to my dear friend Abby Rhodes. Again, if you'd like to see the real Abby, here she is... her beauty makes the story even more enjoyable, and she approves of this message:http://xhamster.com/user/AbbyRhodesIf you haven't read Part I and Part II yet, I suggest you do so. If you have, then on with the show... and there will be a final chapter, Part IV 'Aunt Abby and the...

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Aunt Liz part1

It takes time ti write a good story. Follow me on instagram @raqm0900 and tumblr quemmysissy.tumblr.comMy Aunt LizFrom the time that I could remember my Aunt Liz always had a playful demeanor with an edge of sarcasm within her playfulness. When I was just a c***d and she came over to visit her younger sister (my Mom), she would always take the time out to show me some attention. Generally back then; even though it encompassed some physical touching, the playfulness was wrestling or tickling, or...

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Aunt Liz

My Aunt LizFrom the time that I could remember my Aunt Liz always had a playful demeanor with an edge of sarcasm within her playfulness. When I was just a c***d and she came over to visit her younger sister (my Mom), she would always take the time out to show me some attention. Generally back then; even though it encompassed some physical touching, the playfulness was wrestling or tickling, or a combination of both. Aunt Lizzie lived in our state’s capitol a couple of hours away from us so it...

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Aunt Eva

I was raised in a fairly typical big city neighborhood. In those days, families lived pretty close to one another if not in the same immediate neighborhood. My aunt Eva (my mother's sister) lived a few blocks away from us in a 2-flat building she owned. She lived on the 2nd floor and did n't rent the other apartment because she thought it was too much trouble and besides she didn't need the money. My aunt lived alone and never married. Because of that she had to do all the maintenance work...

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Aunt Peggys Passion

Sunday mornings are not supposed to be noisy. But, this Lord's Day morning I was awakened by a loud voice speaking. Good god, that man was arguing again! Uncle George was again beastly berating and criticizing Aunt Peggy. The bad-tempered, rough-talking bear of a man was acting like the bastardly beast that he was. His brusque, gruff, gravelly voice carried all the way from the kitchen to my bedroom down the hall. If ever there was a man deserving of a good beating, then my Uncle George was...

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Aunt The Genie

Justin’s family went up earlier in the day to visit family and he was getting a ride with his Aunt Krista later in the afternoon. Justin was rather excited because it would be just him and her. Justin has always had sexual fantasies of her; he always was fucking the shit out of her and layering her face in his warm hot cum in his dreams but they have never come true. However he wishes they did he always wanted to be with a older women. Justin was watching some porn before his Aunt came;...

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Aunt Ellen

At a certain point, though, I started to react differently when for example I saw a topless woman on television. In the past I would have thought that was dirty, probably because of my Catholic upbringing. Now, on the other hand, I began to find such a sight very interesting. Also, I noticed that when I looked at a naked woman, my penis started to grow. Obviously, it didn’t take me long to discover masturbation and that immediately became my favourite hobby. Late at night, when my parents...

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Aunts Bargain A Happy Deal

From the time that I could remember my Aunt Liz always had a playful demeanor with an edge of sarcasm within her playfulness. When I was just a c***d and she came over to visit her younger sister (my Mom), she would always take the time out to show me some attention. Generally back then; even though it encompassed some physical touching, the playfulness was wrestling or tickling, or a combination of both. Aunt Lizzie lived in our state’s capitol a couple of hours away from us so it wasn’t as if...

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Aunt Kristy8217s Birthday Party

“Be there at 9 pm, Tristen!” my mother said excitedly over the phone. Apparently she, my father Stephen and my uncle Troy all had gotten together and planned a surprise birthday party for my 48, soon to be 49, year old Aunt Kristy at one of the local halls here in Atlanta, Georgia. I listened closely as my mom gave me directions on where to go and added the occasional “uh huh” to the conversation, just so she’d know I was still paying attention. “9 pm at the...

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AUNT EVA

It had been nearly a year since my high school graduation when I'd last seen my Aunt Eva, though in truth, I "saw" her nearly every day of my life. My Aunt, and my mother were identical twins. Even living hundreds of miles apart had never changed their near identical appearance. They'd worn their light brown hair in the same style for years, and neither had gained enough weight to look any different from one another. Though my mother always contributed her ability to maintain her...

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