1. Accidentally gave my aunt a facial


    Date: 2/3/2017, Categories: Fiction, Author: Baryons, Rating: 88.5, Source: sexstories.com

    Growing up I developed a crush on my aunt Penny around the age of 10. Penny is my moms younger sister by 4 years. She was 35 when I started to notice her as a beautiful woman. Penny had long red hair she would put into a bun while she did aerobics, accenting her long neck. I really loved her green eyes. She was a polar opposite to my mother. While growing up my aunt was a free spirit, where as my mom was an uptight prudish square. My mother was a bit overweight, and couple inches shorter than Penny. My mom kept her dark brown hair cut very short, more of a mans style. Penny was somewhat ginger without tons of freckles, but the soft white body hair. It really looked like she had no body hair at all. My aunts small waist with her rather large breasts, 42 DD, gave her an hourglass figure. She would often wear outfits that showed a lot of cleavage. I can remember hearing my mom often comment on how she needed to cover herself more. My mother and aunt didn't hang out much ,but they were still nice to each other. My aunt had a son, Andy, that was 3 years younger than I was. Her and my uncle lived in the same neighborhood as my parents so I always went over to her house to play with my cousin. My uncle was a foreman for a construction company, supervising the construction of commercial buildings. He made good money but had to work long hours. My aunt was mostly a house wife. Her house was always spotless. She was always practicing or creating new recipes and making some very ...
    artistic desserts. She was quite the artist. Some of her desserts where so pretty I almost didn't want to destroy them by eating them. I loved going to their house growing up knowing my uncle would have all the latest electronics,and my aunt would have some extravagant delicious food. My favorite thing while there were my uncles electric guitars. He had an American stratocaster set aside for me to play. He had several expensive guitars he kept locked in a glass case I always day dreamed about playing. When he would be home he gave me guitar lessons starting when I was 8. I became infatuated with the guitar. I slept over at their house constantly. Learning to play guitar was all I cared about until around age 10. It just happened. My aunts image would haunt me when I was trying to sleep. I felt weird not being able to shake the thoughts I was having. It got to the point I started sneaking into the laundry room in the middle of the nights I slept at her house and smelling my aunts dirty panties from that day. I was hooked from the first time I smelled the scent of her matured pussy. The days she worked out really hard were my favorites. I struggled with this, thinking of myself as a gross pervert. Thinking something must be wrong with me. I was always scared I would get caught and she would ban me from ever returning and tell my mother what I was doing. I continued with this until around the age of 12. Then I actually started masterbating onto her panties. It was a cycle of lust for ...
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