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(this was posted by our "Charlene" 9 May 2000!)

Here is a great old femdom story.

ASS Story -- Aunty's Panties (F/m) Options
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From: Charlene <falcon...@hotmail.com>
Date: 2000/05/10
Subject: ASS Story -- Aunty's Panties (F/m)

I am not the author or the original poster. All the credits
I know
of for them are still attached. I am reposting because
right now I
am enjoying this Fm theme and wondering if others are also.
This includes a panty fetish and a real take charge sexy
lady.

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Subject: Auntie's Panties
Date: Sun, 11 Jan 1998 10:11:44 GMT
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Auntie's Panties
by Rebecca Goldstein

I've always had this serious thing for women's' underwear.
Even as far back as grammar school I loved to sit on the ground
in the school yard to watch the girls jump rope and show off
their frilly little panties, just for me.

I was always so jealous of my sisters! They got such
pretty, pink ruffled undies to wear while I was stuck
with boring white BVD's. It was so unfair,
I thought!

I loved the exciting feel of their lace and silky nylon
dainties, so cool
and silky and smooth to the touch. By age 12 I was trying
on my sisters'
underwear. It made me tingle all over to mince in front of
the mirror wearing a bra and panties.

It would get me so excited that I would get a huge hard-on,
and I would only be able to control myself for a few
minutes before I had to masturbate
wildly in front of my reflection. Soon I was hopelessly
hooked on wearing my sisters' underwear!

After school I would rush right home for an afternoon of
panty pleasures.
Once I was sure no one was home, I bounded up the stairs to
the bathroom and locked myself in. Then I would rifle the
hamper and dig out all the soiled
panties my sisters had deposited.


Each of my three sisters had different personalities, and it
showed in their lovely undies. Lisa, my oldest sister,
was already in college. She wore
sexy string bikinis. Jennifer, a senior, wore big silky
briefs with lots of
lace in the front. Doreen, a sophomore, preferred hi-cut
nylon hipsters.


I would hold the lovely undies over my face and bask in the
delicious scents
of the panty treats my unsuspecting sisters had left me. I
became
intimately acquainted with each of my sisters' scents and
could even tell
when one of my sisters had borrowed another's underwear just
by sniffing them!

I would jerk off wildly, lapping at the filthy crotch while
sliding another
pair of silky undies over my throbbing cock until I was
ready to explode. I
wanted more than anything to shoot my cum all over them! It
took all the
will power I had to pull the panties away at the last
possible second and
come into a tissue to avoid leaving any telltale stains.

I progressed from wearing my sisters' underwear to donning
their dresses,
high heels and blouses. I also began using their make-up.
I would use up
their mascara or lipstick with impunity, then laugh to
myself as they
accused each other of swiping cosmetics. Naturally, no one
suspected me!

Both my parents worked full-time. My sisters were pretty
and popular and
always had things to do after school. So I was left alone
to enjoy many long, sensual afternoons in lingerie.


I became more skillful in dressing, applying makeup and
loved the way it
made me look. Except for my short hair, I thought, I could
easily pass for
a girl. I wished I could have my own feminine frillies to
wear. But how could I get them?

The answer to my problem came to me quite by accident. One
day I was in my
friend Jimmy's house peeing in the upstairs bathroom when
something in the
corner of my eye caught my attention. There, hanging out of
the bathroom
hamper was a luscious pair of red bikinis belonging to his
sister Katy.

Without even thinking I grabbed the red panties from the
hamper and stuffed
them down my pants. For the rest of the afternoon I
thrilled to the sensual
feel of the silky panties sliding back and forth across my
cock. Jimmy
commented that I seemed far away. I just smiled and said I
had something else on my mind.

That evening I locked myself in my room for pure panty
pleasure as I sniffed
and licked and jerked off with my purloined panties. Katy,
a lovely girl of
about nineteen was beautiful and feminine and totally
unapproachable to me, then just thirteen.

But in the wicked fantasy world of my bedroom, I reveled in
the womanly
scent she had obligingly embedded in her luscious undies. I
lapped at the
musky crotch of the delicious red bikinis, fantasizing that
it was Katy's dripping cunt instead.

I masturbated wildly until I exploded in the best orgasm I'd
ever had. I
could imagine Katy looking for her panties, and snickered
under my breath. If she only knew!

From then on I became a confirmed panty snatcher. No
women's hamper was
safe when I was around. I stole from my friends' sisters,
and even their
mothers if I found them attractive. I especially liked it
when my sisters
let me tag along to their friends' houses, because it meant
new panties to add to my collection.

But my absolute favorite opportunities for panty pilferage
came on our
visits to my beautiful Aunt Carmen, my Mother's "kid
sister."

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 seemed
to blossom overnight. She lost a lot of weight, then had
her hair and
makeup done over. She adopted the affectation of calling
everyone "Darling."

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 Carmen was
dating or Carmen was screwing, particularly the latter.

Every bachelor in our little town and even some married men
were rumored to
have bedded her. According to those cackling hens, Aunt
Carmen had screwed
everyone from the Preacher to boys in the high school!

They never stopped talking about Aunt Carmen, but even then
I knew they were
all jealous. Yes, they were jealous because she was
beautiful and sexy and
desirable and they were just a bunch of washed-out old bags
(sorry Mom).

Aunt Carmen knew she made me hot as hell. Just being close
enough to bask
in her lovely perfume made my head spin. When I spoke to
her I could hardly
look at her, but she was always very nice to me and seemed
quite amused that she could still excite a young boy that way.

I'd make a beeline upstairs as soon as I got there,
anticipating what panty
delights I might find. I was never disappointed. Being the
sloppy sort,
Auntie would obligingly leave one or two pair of her worn
panties right on the floor in the bathroom or bedroom.

I would pick the panties up and fondle them for a long time,
staring at the
lovely lingerie confections. Aunt Carmen wore the most
exquisite, expensive
imported French undies made of luscious silk and dripping
with lace.

One evening I'd been especially lucky to grab a delightful
turquoise string
bikini with big white ruffles on the behind. They were
still warm and moist
from Aunt Carmen's sex. She must have just taken them off!

That night was utter bliss as I sniffed and jerked off with
my panty
treasures. I was so hot I masturbated madly until my cock
got red and sore
and I couldn't come anymore. I'd jerked off so much my cock
was actually wearing away!

When it was all over I felt a terrible twinge of guilt.
After all, this
woman was my Aunt! How could I fantasize about such
immoral, incestuous
things? What was wrong with me? I felt horrible. But that
didn't stop me
from jerking off with Auntie's panties, again and again and
again!

One afternoon I was up in my room fondling Aunt Carmen's
pretty turquoise
panties when the doorbell rang. Not wanting to arouse
suspicion, I threw my clothes on and went to answer it.

I opened the door and gasped a little. There was Aunt
Carmen herself,
looking lovely as ever with a tight leather miniskirt, black
fishnets with
black patent spikes and a low-cut lace blouse that revealed
her ample cleavage.

I looked down and tried not to stare at her lovely breasts
as she told me
she needed to borrow a certain pair of pumps from my Mom
for her date that
night. I told her Mom wasn't home, and she replied she knew
that but she'd
called her at work and found out exactly where they were.

Aunt Carmen walked right in and went up to Mom's bedroom.
I followed close
behind, trying not to look obvious as I tried to peek up her
skirt when she
walked up the stairs. She sashayed right into the closet
and got the shoes,
but on her way out as she passed my room she stopped in her
tracks and stared inside.

Aunt Carmen walked into the room to my bed, and my heart
sank as she picked
up the turquoise panties I'd stolen only days before. She
held them as she
scowled at me and sneered, "...and what are THESE doing
here, you filthy
little pervert? You little panty snatcher, I wondered where
these went!"

All of a sudden a look came over Aunt Carmen. "...And I'll
just bet I know
where my OTHER missing panties are too, Darling! I want you
to show me all
the other panties you've stolen... right now! ...Or maybe
I'll just have
to tell my sister what a disgusting pervert she has for a
son!"

Aunt Carmen had me dead to rights and I knew it! I had no
choice but to do
as she said. I walked over to my closet and brought out the
box where I kept my panty collection.

"Empty them out onto the bed," she snarled.

I turned the box over and let the panty plunder fall onto my
bed. I was
suddenly surprised at how many I'd managed to accumulate in
only a few months.

"Well Darling," Aunt Carmen giggled as she surveyed my
spoils, "that's quite
a collection you have there. You certainly must have been a
busy little panty snatcher..."

With that, Aunt Carmen began browsing through the panties
and picking them up, with a little comment for each.

"These are mine, I wondered where they'd gotten to!

"Borr-ring! These must belong to a young girl. Don't know
why you stole
these Darling, but then they are rather well-worn...

"Oh, these are pretty. I wonder where she got them.

"And these are mine... and these.. and I forgot all about
these!"

I knew I was in a lot of trouble as Aunt Carmen rummaged
through my panty
collection, but I couldn't take my eyes off the luscious
turquoise panties
she still held in her hand. In spite of myself I could feel
my cock
hardening as Aunt Carmen held up each pair of lovely
underpants.

Aunt Carmen saw I was getting excited and laughed aloud.
"Well Jeremy Darling, you certainly like pretty panties. At
least you have
good taste in lingerie! I can only imagine what disgusting
things you do with them..."

She looked at her turquoise panties then looked at me. A
wicked smirk came
over her face a she looked me up and down. "...And I'll bet
you love to WEAR them, too! Don't you, Darling?"

I hung my head and said nothing.

"That's what I thought." She tossed the bikini panties to me
and said, "I
want you to take off your take off your clothes and put
these on! Model them for me, Darling."

I tried to protest. "No.. I can't... I couldn't!"

"You will or I'll tell your Mother what a perverted little
panty sniffer you
are! Now quit blubbering and put your little panties on.
You know you love
it! You know you want to! Chop-chop Jeremy Darling, don't
keep me waiting!"

Aunt Carmen had me in her power, but it felt strangely
exciting. I turned
around and stripped, sliding into the turquoise bikinis as
fast as I could.
As the silk began sliding across my cock, it immediately
leaped to erection in spite of my predicament.

"Oh Darling! You look positively scrumptious! Such milky
white skin...
such a lean body... and lovely legs! Oh Darling, you're
perfect! Now walk
across the room and give me a little turn... and be sure to
wiggle the luscious little tush for me Darling! Yes, that's it.
Sashay for me Jeremy Darling. That's lovely."

Aunt Carmen began breathing heavily, and I could tell the
situation was
getting her very excited indeed. But then she stopped
staring at me and regained her composure.

"Now Darling, you've done as I've asked. What can I do for
you? Hmmmmmm...
I know! Darling, you may lie down on the floor between my
legs and I'll let
you look up my dress the way you've always wanted to!
Didn't think I saw
you peeking before, did you? I know what you want. The
same thing all men want. So, go ahead. On your back!"

I couldn't believe my luck and I wasted no time getting on
my back while
Aunt Carmen straddled my head. Since she was still standing
I could see
every bit of loveliness hidden by her skirt. Her long lean
legs were
covered with sheer black stockings, and I could see the lacy
suspenders from her black garter belt.

Aunt Carmen's womanhood was covered by the wispiest black
panties, which had
big black ruffles around the leg holes. Through the
gossamer material I was
surprised to see her vulva was completely shaven and
hairless, like a little
girl's. This was unexpected but by no means unexciting.

"Do you like what you see, Darling," Aunt Carmen teased.

"Oh yes Auntie," I panted. "You're..." I sputtered as I
beheld her, staring
at feminine perfection. "You're so beautiful." The words
seemed pitifully inadequate.

"Thank you Darling," she giggled. "Flattery will get you
everywhere!"

I watched as a very feminine hand with long red nails
reached beneath her
skirt. A painted finger slid aside the crotch of the sheer
panties and slid itself into the slit within.

Aunt Carmen let out a little gasp and said, "Now jerk off
for me, Darling!
I love to watch young boys bring themselves off. Yank on
your hard cock and come for me Darling!"

It was such an erotic sight as my beautiful Auntie diddled
herself while I
yanked at my throbbing cock for all I was worth! I could
see Aunt Carmen's
panties getting all dark and wet from her juices, the little
droplets collecting on the sheer fabric.

I could hear her moaning in pleasure. "Yes... yes...
yesssssss!," she
hissed as she buried a second finger inside herself and then
a third. She
was dripping now and the musky scent of her womanhood filled
the air as her panties were now drenched.

"Now Darling," she panted, "suck me! Eat me though my
panties!"

I pressed my face against the damp fabric covering her slick
vulva and
pulled the crotch to one side. Then I slid my tongue and
began licking her
luscious pink slit while she continued to finger herself.
Aunt Carmen
pressed my face against her sex as I began to lap greedily
at her flowing cunt.

Aunt Carmen's thighs and my face were soaked with her
juices, but I didn't
let up for a second. I still couldn't believe this was
happening. My
naughtiest, most secret fantasy was somehow coming true! I
wanted this delicious moment to last forever!

Aunt Carmen's body seemed to tighten up all at once. Her
legs tensed. She let out a little squeal, and it was finished.

When she stopped panting, Aunt Carmen looked down at me
and said, "Oh...
Jeremy Darling, that was incredible! You've really got
talent my dear! Now
finish yourself off Darling! Yes, turn on your side and cum
all over my shoes while I watch!"

I was so hot now I would have gladly done anything she
said! I turned on my
side and resumed jerking off as my throbbing glans slid
against the cool
leather of Aunt Carmen's black patent leather spikes.

It only took a few more pulls before I was splattering my
hot white sperm
all over her shiny black toes. I came so hard I felt as if
all the fluids
had been drained from my body!

When I finished gasping from the incredible orgasm I'd just
had, Aunt Carmen
told me to remove her shoe and hand it to her. Then, I
watched as she
sensuously ran her tongue along the toe until all my cum was
off it.

Then, she smiled seductively and said, "Don't think this is
the end of it
Darling. You've been a very perverted young man and you
must be punished.
Stealing women's' underwear! I will expect you at my house
tomorrow as soon as you get out of school.

But then, Aunt Carmen bent over and reached underneath her
skirt once more.
She slid her panties down her long, lovely legs and stepped
out of them.

Then, with a playful grin, she picked them up and tossed
them to me. They
were warm and sticky in my hand, saturated with her cum.
"Jerk off with them tonight. Enjoy Darling," she cooed.

Aunt Carmen walked down the stairs and out the door. I was
standing there
wearing her turquoise bikinis, still in a fog from all that
had happened.
Even so, I had the presence of mind to put away my panty
collection and air
the smell of sex out of the room before my sisters or
parents got home.

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