“Glen, can you press ‘Play’ for me,” Casey said, and I leaned across from the couch, and pushed the button on the CD player. Immediately, the room was filled with the sound of a crappy rap song, as my sister began to rehearse her latest baton twirling routine, for the fiftieth time. Okay, maybe it wasn’t the fiftieth time, but it seemed like it. There are only a certain number of times you can watch a skinny twelve-year o...

Aunt Fiona was hardly my mother's favorite sibling. Mom was the oldest, and Fiona the youngest by a considerable margin. I first met my aunt when I was five and she was in high school and a star gymnast. I thought she was gorgeous, with her long red hair, pale skin, and deep blue eyes, I didn't tell Mom, but I wanted to look more like my aunt and less like my mother when I grew up.When she graduated from high school, Fion...

When I was younger my parents used to send me to my grandparents farm in the summer. My Grandfather’s family was quite large. My father was the oldest of 14 siblings. As you can imagine it was very nice to see all my uncles and aunt that still lived on the farm. One of the youngest of the group was my aunt Sophia. She was my Grandmother’s right hand lady and helped around the house all the time. She was the last female to...

I arrived at my aunt’s Fridayevening. I had been sent here by my mother to help my aunt move into her newhouse. My aunt is the mother of three girls and she is no longer married. So Iwasn’t surprised when she asked my mother if she could borrow me for theweekend. I being 18 and pretty strong was perfect for the task. She wanted meto help her move some of her heavier items. I was looking forward to the visit,given the fact...

Wendy’s Christmas Light Tour.                                  On a cool December evening, Danny, Tommy and Phil were huddled together, smoking in the parking lot behind the local club.   Phil managed the club’s events and as it happened, he and the other two were attending their annual family Christmas party that evening.   They had just discussed going for some beer when the back door of the building opened.   A woman d...

As she stood silently watching her niece Lori undress, Jill marveled at how beautiful he niece had became over the years. "My God, she's so sleek and soft," she thought as she continued to stare at the young woman's thin, firm body."Come on, slowpoke!" Lori teased. "I want to see some of your sexy body too."Jill began fumbling with the buttons on her blouse. She was nervous, terribly nervous. She had never been with anoth...

First off I should say that Aunt Martha has always been my favorite Aunt. They, she and uncle James lived in Southern California but always came up to visit at least once a year. Twenty now, I was going to transfer to a college close to Aunt Martha and she invited me to stay with her as Uncle Charlie had passed away about four years earlier. I passed on the invitation wanting to experience the college life and the freedom...

I guess something made me really look at her, that morning. Cynthia was my aunt. She was staying with us, visiting, for the first time since Greg and I were married, and Greg was off at work and Cynthia had just come down for breakfast. I looked at her, and realized I hadn't really paid much attention, but that she reminded me of Greg in a lot of ways. They had the same eyes, and though her hair was lighter, their faces w...

"You have grown up into a handsome guy. Hasn't he Chris" She said to her husband. "Hmm.. Ya certainly he has" her husband replied. Well that was certainly good compliment. Well I had grown into 19 year old good looking guy. I was 5'11 and used to workout daily. I had good biceps and my overall physique was good that made girls drool over me. And my greatest asset well that was my tool. When fully erect it was around 7 inc...

I was a rather cute and shy kid as far as I can remember. I was the darling of my aunties and cousins. I had grown up away from my parents; they had jobs abroad and hence I was put in boarding school. My dad was a big shot scientist and my mom wanted to follow his success, so my upbringing was with my uncles and aunties, and for my holidays I was invariability sent to my relatives, where there were kids my age and I had a...

My Aunt Linda and her son moved two blocks from my house the summer I turned sixteen. The week before moving in, she called my parents up and asked for help. My mom handled all things connected with her sister with suspicion and scrutiny and initially heed and hawed over being available. My dad, on the other hand, quickly agreed to help out but then it was obvious that he had a hard on for my aunt. She was petite and tan...

We changed positions so that I would be sitting on the edge of the Hot tub, and she could have easy access to my cock. She got down on her knees so that most of her body was under water, and started using her hands to massage my steel shaft. Then she began to lightly lick the tip of my cock, progressively taking more of it in her sexy little mouth. She was sucking me like a pro, but apparently she wasn't done showing off....

  Weekend Cumming Part: II That evening there was a lot of commotion. They arrived after we had dinner, around seven O'clock. There was all the hi's and how you been, you look taller, your look prettier than the last time. All the stuff family members say to each other when you haven't seen them in awhile. Joe and Tim, my sister's two boy's, one was my age the other was two years older. I looked at both of them and wonder...

Weekend Cumming, Part I   Coming into the house I heard my mother on the phone, "Sure, come on up to night and you all can spend the weekend." I stopped in my tracks, to see if I could figure out who she was talking to. "No, of course not, they wont mind if they do, I'll beat them." With that she laughed. "Well ok, we'll see you all then in about four hours, love you too." "Who was that?" I asked as she hung up the phone....

A long time ago when I was 17 years old, my mother was awaiting the birth of my younger brother. My father worked 3rd shift so my parents made arrangements for my mother's younger sister, my 21-year-old aunt Marianne, to stay with us and baby-sit overnight while my father was at work when my mother was in the hospital. At first I thought, why do my 14-year-old brother and I need a babysitter? But then I stopped to think a...