Auntie's Little Pet (Closed: SweetAnnie40 + sissykaitlin)

[SweetAnnie40]

You check the address again and let the Uber driver take off. Hauling your suitcase up the walkway, you're impressed by the size of the house. You aren't sure how many rooms it has but after another year at University, you're more than happy to spend your two week holiday here.

You would have gone home for the break as usual but your parents are on a long trip so I volunteered to put you up with me. "More than enough room" was an understatement.

Ringing the doorbell, you wait a minute until the door pulls back noisily and I greet you.

"Nephew!" I say with enthusiasm and bring you into a big hug. Those few moments are striking to you the least of which is the pleasure you feel being brought up against my substantial bosom. Memories of masturbating to thoughts of my breasts flood your mind unbidden which sends signals 'downstairs'.

In addition to my curvy figure, you are always taken by my mode of dress. I love vintage fashions and often look like a pin-up model from the 1950s. You see the delicious layers of dress and lingerie, a corset incorporated as part of the look, always high heels which leave me a couple inches taller than you.

I pull back, my hands lingering on your upper arms, searching your face and waiting for a response, oblivious to the growing tent in your slacks.

 

[sissykaitlin]

I wait patiently at the door. It's been years since I spent any extra time here and I can remember the hours I would spend sorting through your lingerie drawer when you were out with my mother and father and I was home alone. But it's been so long since the last time I saw you that I can barely remember what our relationship was like back then. I hear the door open and I look up catching your eye as you pull me in for a hug. I can feel your breasts pressing against upper chest and my hands wrap around your waist as I hug you back. I'm surprised at how tightly I hug you but am aware of the growing bulge underneath my jeans.

When you release me my hands move deftly over my crotch as I try to conceal my thick cock from your view. I look up meeting your eye and blushing. "Hi Aunt Annie. It's been a long time. It's good to see you--thank you for having me!"

I smile broadly and my eyes flash up--meeting your gaze and I can feel myself turning red with embarrassment. "Wow, Aunt Annie..." I bite my lip. "It's been way too long!"

 

[SweetAnnie40]

"It has, hasn't it? I mean the last time you spent time here was a few years ago. Now, I think you're my size!" I laugh, a little twinkle in my eyes.

After you've come in and I've closed the door, I point upstairs. "I've made up Jenna's old room for you, right next to mine. She still has a lot of her things here so if you want to clear out some drawers for your stuff, just put her stuff in the laundry basket. I've got an appointment in town that will take me all afternoon but I've got plans for us for dinner, to celebrate."

"Any questions? And I'm so sorry to run off but business sort of heated up unexpectedly."

 

[sissykaitlin]

I blush as you comment on my growth over the past couple of years, and laugh. For some reason I find myself nervous in your presence. Maybe it's because it has been so long since I last saw you. Or maybe it's because I've grown more into a man and I feel more self-conscious in the presence of women. As you point me upstairs I nod--and know that soon I will be upstairs exploring my 'home' for a couple of weeks.

"I don't have any questions, Aunt Annie." I smile wistfully. "I think I might end up crashing on Jenna's bed! It was a long trip getting here and it'll feel good to kick my feet back and relax. Is there anything that you want me to do to help get ready for dinner?"

I give you a quick hug as you prepare to leave before grabbing my bags and heading upstairs. As I enter Jenna's old room I'm amazed at how little has changed since we were young. The walls are bright pink with unicorns and fairies all over the walls. It's as if Jenna never grew up. I take my things out of my suitcase and carefully place them on the bed while I move over towards the dresser.

I open the dresser drawer and start taking Jenna's clothing items out. There are some bellyshirts and nice button-down blouses that I place into the dirty laundry and replace the items with my own clothing. As I work my way down through each drawer set I find that the lower I go the more intimate the items in the drawers. Soon I am sifting through her panty drawer and I blush as I hold some of them up as I replace them with my own underwear. Finally, having packed away my clothes, I stand up and stretch. I am exhausted but despite myself I know that I want to go to your room to see if anything has changed since I was young.

My first glance is in the private bathroom connected to your room. I smile to myself seeing that you have redone the bathroom with a nice little indoor hot-tub and a big walk-in shower. The bathroom is clean and clearly organized and I know that you must enjoy this space as it is so well cared for. As I walk around your bedroom I remember when I was younger I would come in here and try on your pantyhose--just loving how they felt against my skin. I move towards your dresser and open the drawer where you used to keep them. I smile as I find them in the same spot, as they always were. I take a pair out and find that just touching them gets me a little excited.

 

[SweetAnnie40]

I finish my first meeting, happy that my afternoon will be shorter than I expected. A few more hours and I'll bring dinner back home to celebrate with my nephew...

 

[sissykaitlin]

I look at my phone and smile as I read the text message that you'll be a couple of more hours before you head home--that you have a couple of more errands to run. I hold the pantyhose in my hands and lift them to my nose--sniffing them and inhaling what I believe is your scent. Before I can really think about what I am doing I fall into a familiar routine--removing my jeans and underwear and carefully putting on your pantyhose. Then I move back to the dresser and find a pair of panties that I slip into. I walk over to the full length mirror standing in the corner and spin admiring how I look and how the pantyhose feel against my skin.

I step towards your closet and flip on the light. I caress the skirts and dresses--trying to find the right one that I might enjoy. I'm oblivious to the sounds of the house as I have fun exploring your closet. I keep an eye on my phone--conscious that soon I will need to take everything off and put them away but knowing that I have a little more time I take my dirty laundry downstairs to the washer and start a load. I see a pile of your dirty clothes piled separately and I can't help myself as I lift a pair of your dirty panties and lift them to my nose and inhaling...

 

[SweetAnnie40]

When the door slams upstairs, you gasp and freeze.

"Keith? I'm home! Picked up something special for dinner. Keith? Where are you?" You hear my footsteps nearing the door to the basement.

You're in the basement of the house dressed only in her clothes and lingerie, your own clothes laying on her bed up on the second floor, and with her used panties pressed to your face.

 

[sissykaitlin]

I quickly throw her panties back into the dirty laundry bin and try to find some oversized clothing items to slip into to cover-up what I am wearing. I curse myself for getting carried away and find that I am sweating--so nervous for what might happen. I pull out a sweater and throw it on before finding some sweat pants that just barely fit down my long legs. I try to find socks to disguise my stocking feet but cannot find anything that will fit.

I hear you coming down the stairs and I step out of the laundry room--standing behind a couch to try to hide my feet. "Hi Annie! I was just doing some laundry... I didn't think you were going to be home till later?" I smile and try to hide my nervousness.

 

[SweetAnnie40]

"There you are!" I smile and then get a quizzical look. "My meetings went well and ended early." I pause, looking you over. I walk over to meet you behind the couch...

 

[sissykaitlin]

I attempt to keep my feet hidden but quickly realize how fruitless it is as you walk around the couch to say hello. Finally, giving in, I step forward to greet you. My arms outstretched offering a hug--hoping that you won't look down to see what covers my feet. "What do you want to do tonight, Aunt Annie? I wasn't expecting you back till much later! We've got so much time tonight. We may as well enjoy ourselves."

I smile and wipe my brow as I wait for whatever may happen.

 

[SweetAnnie40]

I lift the bottom of the sweatshirt where my dress was showing. I slowly take it off over your head and then help you out of the sweat pants to see what you're really wearing. I wait for an explanation.

 

[sissykaitlin]

I blush an turn away from you wanting to crawl into the corner. "...I'm sorry, Aunt Annie." I catch your eye and can tell that you are growing impatient with me as you wait for a proper explanation. "Being back here... I just I couldn't help but remember when we used to come over on long weekends with my parents'. I always loved exploring your closet when you all went out." I blush a deep shade of red as I recall the hours I used to spend dressed up in your clothing while you were out with my parents', drinking and hanging out with the neighbors.

 

[SweetAnnie40]

After a thoughtful pause, I start toward the stairs.

"Follow me."

Your heart sunk, you make your way carefully up the stairs in my heels and follow me to the living room. I'm fixing myself a drink but indicate you to sit on the divan. I select a comfortable chair and sit, sipping my brandy.

"Perhaps, you'd better start from the beginning, dear..."

 

[sissykaitlin]

As I sit waiting for you to sit I try to formulate an explanation that makes sense but I can't. The only reason that I can come up with is that it makes me feel sexy but I know that that is not good enough--when you sit down I sign. "Auntie, its just... I don't know where to start. When I was younger... I used to see you wearing these outfits and fantasizing about what the materials must feel like. So, I started to explore your closet when you and mother were out running errands or having fun..." I gulp.

I sit up a little straighter and cross my legs in front of me. "When you went out this morning... I just couldn't resist the temptation to try once again. To remember and feel what it felt like." I blush a deep shade of red and realize that my mouth is dry and that I am sweating. I become conscious that I am still wearing your panties and undergarments and I pull the sweatshirt that I put on down further--attempting to better cover up.

 

[SweetAnnie40]

"No, no, take that off. It's so ugly compared to what you've chosen..." I say softly and wait for you to remove the sweatshirt. I'm obviously thinking and take a few sips of my drink.

"Well, now that you've grown up, they fit you remarkably well. You must have been swimming in them before..." I muse, almost to myself.

"Borrowing a dress isn't so bad, girls do it all the time. But are you wearing my panties, pantyhose, and bra?"

 

[sissykaitlin]

My eyes widen and I look up to meet your gaze. I am stunned that you are not yelling at me and furthermore not shaming me for what I have done. I remove the sweater and stand exposed in front of you feeling incredibly vulnerable and naked.

I can't decide whether or not to laugh at your comment and shift from foot to foot. I groan softly as you start to question what I have chosen to wear... "Yes, Auntie. I've put everything on. Can I go change now??" I'm practically pleading as the words come out of my mouth--incredibly embarrassed and uncertain of what you are thinking.

 

[SweetAnnie40]

"Oh no, you aren't getting out of this that easy. I'm not happy that you're wearing my lingerie." I motion you toward me and eventually you take the gingerly steps to comply. I lift the hem of your dress a little and reach under. My hand finds your pantyhose-covered thighs and then slides up to find...

 

[sissykaitlin]

I blush as you refuse to let me go. As I step forward I feel butterflies building in my stomach. As you lift the hem of my dress and reach under I shiver--realizing that my cock is thickening. As your hands run up my pantyhose and reach high I groan. "Aunt Annie!!" But that is all that I can manage as I realize just how excited I am. My cock is thick but I am not what one would call a big cock. I look down embarrassed that it is so excited that I can feel it pressed heavily against my leg.

Unable to move away I spread my legs--permitting my cock to stand out my excitement plain in front of you. As I wait for your reaction I bite my lip nervously and watch your eyes intently--wondering what is going to happen when you discover how thick I have become in the situation that I find myself in.

I close my eyes and let out a moan. Never in my wildest dreams would this ever happened and, yet... Here we are.

 

[SweetAnnie40]

My hand holds your swollen little cock in the panties and hose for a few moments. The feel of my fingers against your arousal is exquisite.

I remove my hand and smooth down the skirt of the dress so you look like a proper lady.

"This is going to take some time to think about. We're going to go upstairs and prepare dinner. After we eat, we can discuss this."

"So I can go change?" you ask hopefully.

"No. This is what you wanted to wear, keep it on. For now."

With that, I lead the way upstairs to the kitchen area, leaving you to swish your way up behind me.

 

[sissykaitlin]

A shiver runs up my spine feeling your hand wrapped around my cock. I shift from foot to foot knowing that you would have sensed that thrill of pleasure that ran up my spine. As you remove your hand and smooth my skirt I start to get hopeful that you will permit me to change and forget that this has happened. But instead you tell me to keep it on.

I blush. "But, Auntie. I can't wear this around the house! Not with you home. It's soooo embarrassing."I look to you my eyes begging for you to forgive me and let me change but knowing deep down that you will not. As you turn and head upstairs without saying anything I know that I am to follow. I move slowly nervous about open windows and your neighborhood girlfriends being able to see in. I've met your lady friends before and yet I am deeply nervous about what your intentions are for me now.

As we reach the top of the stairs I look out into the kitchen and sigh.

 

[SweetAnnie40]

"Get the eggs, the asparagus, and the prosciutto from the refrigerator please, sweetie," I say happily as if nothing had happened. You can't help but swish in the old-fashioned dress and enjoy the feeling of it on you, mixed with the humiliation of being made to keep it on.

"Put on an apron so you don't mess your dress, sissy," I instruct, handling you a pink apron edged with wide lace frills.

 

[sissykaitlin]

I do as you say--opening the fridge to get the eggs, asparagus and prosciutto. I bend down to look at the lowest shelf for the eggs and can feel my dress rising. I blush and tug it back down as I pull everything out for you. I take the pink apron from you and put it over my head and tie it around my own waist. "You're..." I blush and look away. "You're not mad, Aunt Annie?"

I take the asparagus to the sink and start to wash it as I await further instructions.

 

[SweetAnnie40]

As I show you how I want you to prepare the food, I comment, "Well, let's just say I shouldn't be 100% surprised. I mean, like father, like son." I give you a wink.

 

[sissykaitlin]

My mouth falls open. "Auntie..." I take a sip of water. "What..." I feel my breath catch as I try to grasp what Aunt Annie is telling me. "...do you mean like father, like son?" I cannot catch your eye as I ask this question--wondering what my father has gotten up to and alarmed by what my mother would say to the situation I found myself in.

 

[SweetAnnie40]

"You know that I knew you father before he met my sister, right? We dated pretty heavily for about six months. It didn't take me long to realize that he was a... well a special lover."

You blush, not sure you want to hear about your Dad having sex but unable to say a word to stop me.

"He asked to put on my panties and my word that turned him on. Best sex we'd had yet! So we tried panties, bras, stockings... well, we got pretty crazy for awhile there. Turned the tables even some nights."

My hands keep preparing the meal as I talk.

"It took weeks before he would go as far as you've gone on your own. Makes me think you'd enjoy some of the other things he liked too."

"Like what?" you whisper.

"Well, he really enjoyed it when I would wear a rubber cock for him..."