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Over 20 days had passed since the newly minted young man had his first introduction to sex by none other than his adoring Mom...she had thrown caution to the wind when for an instant she realized she was 51, he barely 15 and her man, his Dad was now over 60...and she wanted to guide her son through the process, a thought not uncommon for an older Mom in the 1960's. When the two were done with their first dalliance, our young man asked to keep her panty from the meeting as a souvenir...she agreed and told him to keep them in his underwear drawer, telling him if they were ever missing, to find h… Read more

I no sooner got home from Auntie's when our phone rang....it's just Dad and I in the house now, so he suggested I answer as he rarely received calls....I answered...it was she...I just noticed you left your wallet on my nightstand of all places," she announced, "you can come get it in the morning if you like." "Sure thing,' I replied. The next day, Sunday, arrived after I made the 1-mile drive to her farm, stopped at the end of the driveway to pick up her newspaper and proceeded to her house. Back door was unlocked for me, I entered and was greeted from down the hall...."I'm in the bathroo… Read more

There we were each seated on a wooden boxes hulling walnuts about 30 feet apart and moving closer as we progressed....I would look up from time to time and so would she, wearing an old dress even more threadbare than the last couple years, only this year she would shoot me a beaver occasionally to me delight and make sure when I picked up her full bucket, she would let me look at her bare breasts inside the dress...what a difference a year makes! Time went by and soon we finished the chore. As I move the last of the Walnuts into the barn , "T" informed me she was going to the house to clean up… Read more

Summer slowly gave way to Fall, and "T" and I eased back into our years long tradition of Saturday afternoon visits, that for several months now included intimacy. She was back to her school job schedule and my trucking slowed from 7 days a week to 5 or so. Over the busy summer we got in a couple quickies and some Sunday evening make-out sessions, leaving us both wanting more. I was really liking discovering new things about her and women in general and she seemed ecstatic re-living things from her pre-widow sex life. I'm was glad I had a part in putting a smile on her face after several years… Read more

He sat at his desk, a newly-minted post-puberty fellow...his Mom had just walked by him out of a closet in a slip...sat down on a chair behind him to put on her nylons, a chore she always did in his bedroom at the foot of her older son's now unused bed. The young fellow didn't even look up as he was engrossed in reading and had seen the nylon deal many times previous, even in his younger days "helping" by her letting him fasten the garters. She wondered as she begins to pull the first hose over the her long lower leg before stretching it to the limit over her large meaty thighs. Her mind wan… Read more

Oh, my Auntie "A"... the voluptuous one, the tall one, the prettier one...all adjectives hung on her through her life... yes, she was tall, 5'10" at best, curvy in younger days, now soft, almost borderline BBW-ish as she was now later-middle- aged....long, meaty calves, long soft fleshy thighs that varied with her changing weight swings, still good-looking with high cheekbones, pleasant smile, demonstrative eyes and a habit of nicking her head when she was seeking or showing approval...fun to be around, in a group or alone. She and Uncle "P" had no ********, so me being by far the youngest nep… Read more

How I enjoyed all those Saturday afternoons spent with my widowed Auntie "T"....helping with yard chores, home maintenance, etc....except now after all those years it finally became physical between the two of us...after that ride home from the foothills. No longer did I need to wonder what she looked like unclothed, no longer did I speculate to myself as how she felt to touch and feel, what she smelled like, and finally what it was like to be intimate with her! I enjoyed every minute of discovery and during this time she re-discovered her long dormant libido! She, in a few weeks went from bei… Read more

Here I sit counting the days, almost hours to the end of High School...somewhat looking forward to college, J.C., more looking forward to summer job and no studies for a few weeks. I am in the school library with nothing to study for, but I found where the teacher's editions of textbooks were more or less hidden....Yes, I found one on female anatomy. There were no photos, but very intricate pen and ink drawings of female body parts from different size legs and bodies to bustlines and even reproductive organs. There lay my interest....as Mom and I had over the past months had become intimate on… Read more

The day after.....Yes, it was one day after Auntie T and I, her nephew finally lowered our barriers and became intimate....well, she lowered hers, mine were lowered for some time in hopes of it. She had been widowed for some 8 years when she finally admitted she noticed my interest in her long ago, that and a conversation with my late Mother suggested I would be a partner to her re-kindling desires. So, it was Saturday afternoon, a time a usually stopped by to have coffee with "T" and do any chores she needed help with....it started with me riding my bike to her farm and having milk and cookie… Read more

It was Spring Break Week...I helped move some farm equipment to the other place and was home with Mom for a while. At school I had been wondering how I could tell when Mom was ready to "play" as we had begun to do a few months after that special morning in the vineyard. I was not wanting to be the aggressor, but just wondering if I could predict when she might be in the mood, so to speak. We had become intimate a few times since, sporadically. It was after lunch time when I got to the house and she had a late plate for me....a few left overs fit the bill and then I watched her scurry around th… Read more

Acquiesce...To accept without protest. A "prequel" of sort to other stories. I had spent an afternoon with my Auntie "T", driving her to a small gathering in the foothills that she didn't want to drive to. My college days were behind me and I had started my business. Spending time with my Aunt had been a priority since she became widowed some 8 years earlier...I did many chores around her farm and home and spent a lot of time talking. And a lot of time watching her move about...yes, I had a life-long crush on her, my late Mother's twin! "T" was quite distraught for a while, but slowly accept… Read more

A period of weeks had passed since that Saturday morning when Mom slipped into bed beside me....and we had our way with each other. That encounter had its genesis in the vineyard one morning earlier in the month. I wondered to myself if any more action was on the horizon. Mom and I played it pretty coy around the house, except for a couple kisses and at me rubbing her ample behind. A possibility arose when a school minimum day was scheduled...Dad was gone for the day with a neighbor to a farm deal and Mom suggested she would take me home after here meeting in town. That noon there she was near… Read more

Finally, a Saturday to sleep in...the harvest rush was over...cool early fall morning to stay in bed. I lay there wondering back to earlier in the month when Mom and I worked in the vineyard one morning, got dusty and sweaty, and at her suggestion took a shower in Dad's gravity fed shower room behind our garage. We were both naked and she let me soap her and she soaped me and we also dried each other...she even relieved my hard-on and watched me spill on the shower floor, while she remarked at my hardness. I reached to touch her pubic hair when she moved my hand out of the way with the rebuke,… Read more

Previously I had told about spying on Mom taking her bath. When I was a teen I wanted to see how she was "put together" so I got the brain fart to watch her through the old larger keyhole our old farmhouse doors had. Worked great, saw what I needed to see. Moving on, a few years later I wanted to see also how her twin sister, a widow, was built. I had been close to her for years and especially since my uncle had passed. Her farmhouse was about a mile from ours, a 15 minute walk through well-kept vineyard driveways. Now it's one thing to spy in your own house, but to do what I planned was prett… Read more

Auntie Experience...When I was almost 13, really starting to notice girls & women, the BBW Auntie "A" was 48 at the time and looked younger...she picked me up one afternoon to bring lunch to Uncle at work...she had a hair cover that looked very chic and Euro, a flared skirt and a HALTER TOP! Something new for this farm boy...Mom just rolled her eyes...Auntie and I were driving along in their 4 -door hardtop, windows down, floor vents open...we met a large truck on a bridge...a gust of wind coursed thru the car, raising her skirt, exposing her wonderful soft, sexy, "fluffy" legs, first time… Read more

This shy small town farm boy went through High school AND College without getting laid, of course I did little to help my cause...no car until 2nd year of J.C. So then I dated some, had fun but no luck in scoring dept. Out of College and into the workforce in 1970, driving truck...yes, I shunned my Business Degree to do something I had wanted to do since forever...don't get me wrong College was fun, meeting new people, and avoiding that SE Asian “police action.” In '72 I went to work for 4 Swedish guys (like myself) and their Dad that had several trucks...in early summer we hauled tomatoes… Read more

Being a g****/raisin farmer's son means a lot of work if you are small farmers, the more you do with family, the better the bottom-line. Well, this day that meant doing some dreaded stoop labor...turning paper trays of almost dried raisins so the back side could finish drying. North and south running rows dry much slower than east west orientation...we just had a few acres of the north south to finish drying. Mom and I were instructed to turn a few rows behind our garage, about 90 minutes work while Dad and my Brother tended to about 2 acres on the end of our home ranch, about a full mornings'… Read more

Growing up on a farm near relatives was fun in the '50's and on, We had a small old home on a g**** vineyard a mile or so from a small town, an aunt and uncle lived a mile further away on a farm and another aunt and uncle were close by also. Our house started out as a two-room cabin in the early 1900's, added on a modernized in the 1930's about 10 years before I arrived on the scene. One could walk around the house inside...kitchen to living room, folk's bedroom. my and my brother's bedroom...going thru the bathroom's two doors completed the circle. A large common closet was entered from my be… Read more

Jay woke up yet again with a raging hard-on...quite common since his wet dream some months ago. At first he just stood up and rubbed them until he ejaculated, but recently he stumbled onto a new method of getting off. One morning he awoke on his stomach with a hard dick...he simply started thrusting his hips slowly...thinking that was more like real sex. Well, when climax occurred he had a mess in his briefs. Luckily his folks were up and eating breakfast while he dug through the hamper to switch to another and bury the messy ones toward the bottom.. Had he taken a new pair Mom Anna would have… Read more

Life was great...Friday afternoon. Now in college albeit a JC nearby, but no more High School restrictions. Late '60's, I have a car and a job after school that was a hold over from summer that will last until Christmas. No work this evening as I usually did, free for once on a Friday night. My Mom informed me when I got home that my Auntie “T” wanted me to have supper with her as she hadn't seen me for awhile...yes, that Auntie “T.” I was told she had a “new look” I need to see. “You know, Mom said, “ she thinks the world of you,” Little did she know what was going on between us now for so… Read more