Date: Sun, 19 Nov 2000 08:08:34 -0600 (CST)
From: Geco8@webtv.net
Subject: Transformed By My Aunt.. A story about a young TV

I was about 7 years old when I first snuck into my Mother's room and
tried on a pair of her panties. I didn't know at the time why I did it
but I knew the feeling was great and I continued to do it until I
managed to snatch a couple of pairs from a neighbor's clothesline. NowI
had my own safely hidden in my room under some things in my closet.
After everyone went to bed at night I would quietly slip them out of my
hiding place and put them on.  I did not mastubate at that young age but
I did love the feeling it gave me.
I continued with my habit all through my teenage years and I had through
one means or another acquired a pretty good selection of lingerie. I had
stolen some from the laundry room of a nearby apartment complex as well
as sneaking some from my aunt when I went to visit her in the summer.
While visiting her on one of my trips things happened that changed my
life forever.
My widowed Aunt lived 125 miles away from me in a small town in Virginia
and her husband (my uncle) had been killed in a small-plane crash
several years earlier.  She lived alone on the money she got from his
large insurance settlement.  She also worked part -time occassionly at a
local club where she did their books.
Every summer even before my Uncle was killed I would go and stay with
them 3 or 4 weeks. I enjoyed my trips with my Uncle to the creek where
we would fish and spend the day. My Aunt would fix us a good pick-nic
style lunch and we would really have a good time. I really missed him
when he was killed.  But each year I would return to spend time with
her.
My Aunt was different from my Mother(her sister) in that she was not as
strick and would lt me get away with a lot more. One time she caught me
smoking and she just told me to put them out in the house and said I
must smoke outside if I was to continue. My Mother would have told my
Father and he would have kicked my ass good.  My Aunt just let me do as
I pleased most of the time and I loved it.
I had continued dressing in women's clothes and  I had gotten so I
couldn't stand to go but a couple of days without feeling the silkiness
of  of lingerie. I had started to wear panties to school under my jeans
and I had several pair along with 2 bras I had sneaked from a
girl-friend.  I had just turned 17 and I was making what would prove to
be my last trip to visit my Aunt.  I decided to take my panties and a
bra with me to wear when my Aunt was working.
To shorten the story I will tell you I was getting settled in at my
Aunts house and I was a little tired from the bus trip and so I lay down
in the spare room for a nap after eating a bite of food.  I had on a
pair of lilac colored panties with lace around the legs and waist and
they were one of my favorite pairs. As I pulled the sheet up over me I
felt fairly safe as my Aunt usually didn't come into my room.
I slept much longer than expected and when I awoke my Aunt was shaking
my shoulder telling me it was time for supper.  She saw I was awake and
left the room. I lazily wiped the sleep from my eyes as I adjusted to
the light on the ceiling. It was dark outside and I had slept several
hours.  As my eyes cleared I looked down and almost fainted!  My sheet
had slipped down and I was laying there in my panties for all the world
to see. My Aunt had gotten a good look at both my panties and my wake-up
erection that was a part of growing up. My seven inch cock was almost
visable through the filmy, semi-transparent material of my panties.   I
sat stunned for a minute trying to put the many thoughts in my mind to
rest. I quickly jumped into my jeans ans sat on the edge of the bed
dreading the thought of facing my Aunt in the kitchen.  Soon she called
me again saying, "Your suppers getting cold, hurry!"
When I entered the kitchen I sat down at the little table could not even
look directly at her. She just continued her bubbly conversation as if
nothing had ever happened. "Tell me what's been happening since your
last visit," She said and I preceeded sheepishly to bring her up to
date. "Are you dating girls now?" She asked and I nodded my head saying,
" I have been dating off and on some."
I was feeling a little more at ease  now and I continued to brief her on
what was happening at home. But one thing I noticed was she always came
back to me and my private life, asking how I liked girls and about the
girl I had been dating.  "Your a big boy now and almost a man, how you
have grown since I last saw you."    Finally it was time for bed and I
went from the shower to my room not even saying "goodnight" to her.

End of Part I   Part II to follow.