Now I know I will help you she further added.Īunty gave me her saree and blouse, she taught me how to wear a saree properly. I will help you, there is nothing to feel bad about it, we all are different and have different thinking there is nothing to feel ashamed about it, Aunty said. I didn’t knew why I broke down it was perhaps i was hiding it in my heart and I was a lot disturbed. After so much of pressure, I broke down and explained her everything.
She knew I was lying she insisted a lot to tell the truth. Yes I wanted to look like her but I didn’t had the courage to reveal it to her so I said everything is fine there’s nothing like that. After sometime aunty asked me is their something upsetting me. One day I was in my room and Aunty entered, we began our talk as normal.
I wanted to go to her and ask for help but I felt a bit awkward. But no matter how much I tried to look like her I couldn’t. And I used to try to look like her in my room of course at night. I often used to talk to her and ask tips from her. It was only after seeing her I thought of being like her. We share a very good relation, aunty is extremely beautiful easily she can be a role model for any women both looks and female attributes. I had been living with them ever-since I came here in search of work and looking at my condition they gave me a room. Even though she is in her 40’s she has maintained herself pretty well. The house owner aunty is very kind women in her mid 40’s. I had read them a while ago and am now re reading them again.I was living in rent in a house. If was left in her care for the afternoon I’d immediately head for her bathroom to see if there were any nylon delights hanging on the drying rack. My aunty was definitely influential in my crossdressing fetish. I should have visit her more often, I can see now when i am getting older.Ĭharmeuseglamour edited this topic ages ago. In my early age, I remember she many time dressed me in her clothes. I have been very much aware that this kind of lingerie had come to me, and it was all right when dare to ask her if I may wear them under my visit. In the 50s and 60s I use to visit my aunt very often, but not often enough ! She always was dressed in wonderful lingerie, especially her nightowns most of them in charmeuse. Maybe she was seeing the daughter she never had. I remember her as being very slim and eventually we started wearing some of her dresses and skirts with our heels. Aunt never seemed perturbed by us two small boys tottering around the house in her heels that fitted me perfectly at the time. It started when I would visit my young male cousin of the same age as me and seek out her platform shoes and sandals to wear. I had an Aunt who was the inspiration for my crossdressing from an early age in the 50s. I can always remember my Aunt in the early 60's dressed in a satin pencil skirt, black seamed stockings, spike heels and a light blue twin set (cardigan and jumper) bleached blond hair !!! Since then I have regularly enjoyed wearing and using underwear for my own and others sexual pleasures. I've had what you may call a fetish for female lingerie since the age of 14 when I was fortunate enough to watch my aunty get completely undressed and then leave me alone in the room with her underwear which I wore and used her clothes and sexually pleasured myself but was then promptly disciplined by my aunt upon her return as she caught me using and soiling her underwear. I need to stop by that web site and check out your story! Mm This sounds like a very adventurous lovely site, loved the last one from Harriet xxxxGlenn Harriet Honey edited this topic ages ago. Let me know what you think.swish swish!Īunt Mary's nylons (chapters 1 & 2) is a wonderfully hot story !! So where is chapter three? Tell me, did Aunt Mary make you sniff her well worn wet panties when she fucked you? wink,wink
I have written a few "heavy fetish themed" Aunt stories that you may love to read. I also always had visions and thoughts of my beautiful Aunt growing up. I have been cross-dressing since very young with an intense passion, fetish and weakness for stockings, garters and heels.
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