Date: Sun, 21 Feb 2010 08:12:10 -0800 (PST) From: Jody Mincey Subject: New Feelings Standard Disclaimer: This story contains sexually graphic and explicit material and as such it is not suitable for minors. If you are a minor, please leave now as it is illegal for you to be here. If it is illegal for you to read or view sexually explicit material in the community you view such material, please leave now. This story and characters are purely fictional and any resemblance to events or persons (living or dead) is purely coincidental. If you are offended by sexually explicit stories, please read no further. If you are offended by stories featuring group sex, bisexual situations, incest, sex between minors and adults, or any other situation, please check the story code before reading the text. These stories are just that, stories, and do not promote or condone the activities described herein, especially when it comes to unsafe sexual practices or sex between adults and minors New Feelings This is another short but true story that involves my second real memory of feeling that very girly side of myself and I think it might have been my first sexual experience that involved more intense feelings. At the time this story takes place I was somewhere in the 5-7 age range. It was a Saturday night and my father was at work. My mother was cooking or was busy with something else that kept her from watching me to close. I was alone in my mothers bedroom watching TV with the door shut. Curious with all of the soft pretty things in her room, I began to play dress up in them. Fist stripping off my jeans and t shirt and undies. The first thing I put on was my mothers pantyhose, obviously way to big but so soft against my skin. Next came a plain white slip and last was a rather plain but silky purple babydoll nighty. The act of little boy playing dressup in mommys cloths is not at all unusual as we all know but what I remember doing next might have been. I crawled into her bed, loving the feel of the soft silky things rubbing against me. Rolling all over the bed and rubbing the blanket against me to increase those wonderful new feelings. At the time, my favorite TV show involved older boys around the ages of 12 or so and as I lay in my mothers bed covered in my mothers sexy things, I began to roleplay with myself. Imagining my favorite boy from the show there in bed with me. An older cute boy laying on top of me, kissing me, rubbing silky things against my skin. My tiny erection rubbing against mommys pantyhose. At that age a child can't understand what being fucked is, but I know without a doubt that is what I wanted, to be fucked. Of course my mother soon walked in and caught me and like most mothers was very upset with me. I was put to bed and woken up when my father got home. Of course there was something wrong with me, boys just don't do that. But nothing so wrong that a belt couldn't fix it. I was given a bare butt hard spanking with a leather belt, the whole time him screaming at me. Children quickly learn it's best not to share your feelings. I hate sad endings, sorry. Jodi Ann