Aunty

I was about 11 years old when I first experienced the joys of masturbation. At that time of my life I spent most weekends at my grandparents' home. My Aunt Mary lived there. She was divorced (and in fact never re-married). The bedroom I used was at the end of a corridor and I had to pass my Aunt's room to reach the bathroom.
When I passed her door I often saw her getting dressed (I could see through a crack in the door)She was a fairly large woman and she used to wear
old fashioned girdles and stockings. I remember being startled at the size of her tits and seeing her in her girdle with stocking tops on show always gave me a massive erection.
At night I would masturbate thinking about her and would try to catch a glimpse of her each morning.
This also gave rise to my trying to see up her skirt and I was able to do so quite often, glimpsing at her stocking tops and flash of white panties. This would lead me to vanishing to the bathroom to masturbate fantasizing about her.
It was during one of these 'sessions' that I discovered the dirty linen basket in the bathroom and on looking through I found a pair of her panties. I remember breathing in the smell of her pussy and masurbating furiously, and afterwards wiping the cum in her panties where her pussy had been.
I sometimes crept into her bedroom, if there were no panties in the linen basket, and would find a pair of her panties in her drawer. I would wrap them round my cock and masturbate, spurting cum into them. I would afterwards replace them and fantasize about her wearing them with my cum next to her pussy.
I once found a pair of her panties which were wet through and sticky. I didn't realize at the time but she'd obviously masturbated in her panties.
She never, so far as I could tell, realized what I did, but even now after all these years, I fantasize about my Aunt those days.