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Hamper HoundIt was the summer before my first year of college. I decided to go to school in a neighboring state as to not be too far from home, but just far enough. The school I chose was close to my aunt and uncles house. Our families were very close while I was growing up. I was almost like an older brother to my two cousins. We’d often visit on holidays and for a couple weeks every summer. Their home was tucked away in a quiet affluent suburb. It was a 5 bedroom, 2 story home on a large flowing lot. My aunt took pride in her yard and tended her rose garden and flowerbeds daily in the summer. I’d been helping her garden every morning in the summer when I was in town My aunt Claudia was my father’s, brother’s wife and of no blood relation to me. You could easily see this by her dark hair and olive skin. She was 41, about 5’7, with long toned legs and a beautiful MILF ass, and tiny tits with long nipples and tiny aeriolas. I secretly wanted to fuck her as long as I could remember. I couldn’t help it. Especially because over my past several visits she would lightly flirt with me or give me a generous and blatant views of her legs, tits, ass or crotch. My frequent visits would reward me with another object of my sexual desire, their nanny/house keeper Alena. She was in her early 30’s. She was 5’3 or so with a stocky build. She was strong, she always had a golden tone to her skin, she had a thick, solid bubble butt. I loved her strong calves and legs. I figured she played soccer back in Poland. Her breasts were pert and firm. She had beautiful blue eyes and short blond hair. I just loved her Polish accent. She’d spend 4, 12 hour days a week there. With being that age and having at least one of these beautiful women in my presence at all times, I constantly thought about sex. It was mid July and my cousins were off to summer camp for a couple weeks. My uncle spent most of his summer güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri on business or golf trips. With my cousins gone away to camp that freed up most of my time, leaving me only having to report to a lunch restaurant job 12 hours a week. I’d spend the rest of my time down at the pool, playing tennis, helping my aunt with her yard work, or assisting Alena with shopping or whatever project she was tasked with. It was a warm Friday morning when I found myself toiling away in my Aunt’s garden. I happened to take a glance at her… I wondered how it was possible for dirt to look sexy on a woman. Her sweat glistened on her arms, face, legs and chest. Some of it had left tiny, clean streams behind as it found it’s way off her tan skin. Her sweat had created a growing wet spot nearly halfway down her tight khaki shorts. This turned me on instantly. I imagined how she must smell… That fertile milf pussy marinating in her sweat soaked panties all day. I could smell her pussy from where I was standing, I could almost taste her pussy. I became familiar with her scent/taste years earlier when I discovered a soiled pair of her panties on the floor in the laundry room. I kept those panties and did unspeakable things with and to them. Just like that my panty and lingerie fetish is born. Ever since then I would sneak my way into her dirty laundry hamper and borrow a pair to beat off to. I’d always smell them and d**** them over my face as I jerked off. Sometimes I’d put them in my mouth or try them on. I turned to hide my raging hard on and I just knew I had to get my hands on those panties! This would be easy because she was going out to dinner with a couple girlfriends later that evening. After what seemed like an eternity she had finally left for dinner. This meant Alena was the only one I had to worry about and she was going to leave soon güvenilir bahis siteleri after re-organizing the laundry area. I figured I’d get my hands on those panties now, but wait for Alena to leave before my masturbation fest. So that’s what I did. I quietly snuck into my Aunt’s bedroom and made my way to her hamper. My heart raced with excitement and I could feel pre-cum building up in my hardening cock. I opened the lid and peered into the and saw what I was looking for. The somewhat plain white bikini panties were still intertwined with the damp khaki shorts. I wanted to take the shorts too but decided to take a moment to pull the two apart. I was just about to put them up to my nose when I saw the door to my left steadily swing open. Alena was automatically headed in my direction when she looked up to find me standing there with a raging boner straining at my shorts and my Aunt’s dirty panties in my hand. There was a pause in her walk, then she continued at a slower pace.I immediately turned red and began to sweat. “How embarrassing.” My body just went limp. My mind was racing… “Is there any way I can hide this?” I thought…”Nope caught red handed. Maybe I can lie about it. I know! I can tell her I wanted to see what size she was for a gift I was getting her. But what would I be buying her? Lingerie? Nope that won’t work. Alena probably thinks I’m a sick fuck… Will she tell my Aunt and Uncle about my dirty little habit? Will I still be able to stay here in the summer? Will I be banished from the house?.” I took a deep breath and released it as I noticed a smirk on her face and a sexy look in her eye. “So that’s where your Aunt’s missing panties have been disappearing to.” I just stared blankly at her with a straight face. I had taken a few over the years. I began to count them… this would be #6. Probably too many to go unnoticed.”That bahis siteleri is so fucking hot!” she said. I think my jaw dropped. “Do you like to smell her pussy in those dirty panties?” I turned my head as if I was going to say something. Then she whispered. “I’ll let you get close enough to my pussy to smell it if you would like.” She reached out and put her hand on my cock. She let out a playful moan when she felt it lunge out to her hand to greet it. She squeezed it firmly in her hand as if to check its readiness. She lifted her skirt which stopped just above the knees and pulled off her panties. She stuffed them in my shorts pocket and said. “Save those for later… but I want you to give them back. I expect them to be dirtier than they are now!”She lifted her skirt and pushed me to my knees. I inhaled her scent as I navigated the unfamiliar terrain of her pussy. Alena moaned as I got my bearings. She pushed my head into her pussy with force. My nose hurt as it pressed against her pubic bone. I was down there for several minutes before she pulled my head up. She planted a wet kiss on my lips and undid my shorts. They quickly fell to the floor leaving my dick standing at attention. She lay back on the bed (my aunt and uncles bed) I suddenly realized. I placed myself between her legs and slipped into her. She moaned and told me how good I felt inside her. I started fucking her. Slow at first but that didn’t last long. I would have to pause every 30 seconds to avoid cumming. This went on for several minutes, then I just went to town on her. Soon she squeezed me and shook in orgasm. “It’s OK. Cum in my pussy! I want all of that hot cum in my pussy” She kept squealing “Cum in me…Cum in me…Cum in me!” I think it was her accent that did me in. I pulled her into me as I thrusted to propel all of my semen deep into her. My first cream pie! It felt marvelous cumming inside of her.Over the next couple summers and Holiday vacations she would give me her dirty panties in exchange for the panties I had came on. We would have sex whenever we could sneak it in. We had several encounters after the first. A couple of them are story worthy. I’ll be sure to write a sequel.
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