Date: Wed, 12 Dec 2007 13:41:24 -0800 (PST)
From: Jennifer <ddatlga@yahoo.com>
Subject: TG; Robert's Little Girl

Disclaimer: This a story of fantasy and all characters are ficticious.

My name is Jason but prefer to be called Jennifer as I now live as a woman
full time. I grew up in a single parent family as my father had passed away
when I was 4 years old. It was only my Mom, my sister Dana and myself from
then on. My mother was too busy working to support us and didn't have time
to date. Dana was 3 years older then me and we were very close as we moved
often because of money problems. As a result neither Dana nor I had much
chance to make friends. We were too young to look after ourselves after
school each day so Mom hired a teenage girl to sit for us. Kelly was 16 and
very pretty. She loved sitting for us, especially for Dana as she was 10
then and Kelly helped her with girl stuff, like clothes, makeup and of
course boys. Not wanting to hurt my feelings, they let me hang around and
listen. I even got to watch them try on clothes. Kelly sometimes tried on
my Mom's things including her lingerie which was alot sexier than anything
anyone of us had.  I was often envious of them and wanted to dress up as
well. I was never exposed to many boy activities and Mom even gave me
Dana's hand me downs to save money. Mostly panties, t-shirts, shorts and
pants. I especially loved the panties as they were so pretty and felt so
much better than my boys underwear.

In time I found myself trying on more of Dana's clothes. She didn't mind
and enjoyed having a sister (of sorts). Mom was just glad we got along so
well as she was way to overworked to have to deal with sibbling
rivalries. We had finally settled down at that point and Kelly was our
sitter all the way through her high school years. We grew close to her and
she accepted my desire to dress up in girls clothes. She even helped,
teaching me how to put on makeup and sharing her lingerie and outfits with
Dana and me as she grew out of them. Her clothes had become much
sexier. She had lacey panties and bra's. Her skirts and dresses were short
and tight. She showed us teddies and garter belts. I was mesmerized by it
all. It was the early seventies and I had long hair and remained small
framed and effeminate. It all made for passing and acting like a girl much
easier. Sometimes Kelly even took us to the mall to shop with me dressed as
a girl. I never felt uncomfortable as I felt most natural being a girl.

The summer after 5th grade I was 10 and started mowing yards to earn some
extra money. While Mom was stable in her job we were far from well off and
every penny helped. I had built up a small client base in the neighborhood
and was enjoying making money for the first time. My customers appreciated
that such a young boy was so industrious and treated me very special. But
one customer was particularly attentive.

Robert was a single man, in his early 30's and very masculine. He easily
stood 6'4" and well built. He had a gym in his basement and a full length
pool in the backyard to keep himself in shape. He was the first adult male
I had ever developed any sort of relationship with. He always offered me
something to drink after I cut his yard and asked lots of questions about
me. I liked the attention and grew comfortable with him. One hot day in
July I was cuuting his yard as he sat by his pool relaxing. I was almost
done, finishing up around the pool when Robert motioned for me to turn off
the mower. I was visibly hot and drained so Robert asked if I wanted to
take a swim when I was finished. I told him I would love to but didn't have
a bathing suit, as I always wore cut off jeans to work in. He said it was
no problem as he had some swimsuits he kept for his sister's kids in the
downstairs bedroom. I finished up, then pushed my mower around front and
headed for the bedroom to change. When I saw what Robert had set out for me
I froze. It was a pink bikini and top. My heart starting beating rapidly
and my head spinning. How could he know? Had he seen my panties when I bent
over in front of him? I stared at the suit for what seemed like forever,
then decided I had to wear it to avoid offending my favorite customer. Plus
I was dying to try it on.

I slipped on the bottom's and they fit perfectly. The top was a halter but
fortunately Kelly had taught me how to tie one on. I stepped in front of
the mirror and admired how pretty I looked. My long sun bleached hair and
blue eyes matched the pink suit beautifully. I was ready to step out but
was a bit nervous as no one outside my family and Kelly had ever seen me
dressed a girl with the knowledge that I was actually a boy. I stepped
through the glass doors onto the pool area and Robert sweetly said I looked
lovely in my bathing suit. I blushed then jumped right into the pool and
swam around to cool off. After a few minutes I floated over to the side of
the pool and put my arms on the edge to catch my breath. I felt Robert swim
up behind me and put his arms around me. He was pressed against me and I
could feel his body. It felt like he was nude as his lower body stood all
the way up to my upper back. I tensed up as he leaned into me and whispered
that I made such a pretty little girl. He kissed my neck and asked me if I
liked being a pretty girl. I paused a moment, then nodded my head yes. I
could feel his cock hardening and he asked if I wanted to be his little
girl. He said he always wanted a daughter. I meekly replied yes and he
turned me around to face him and gently kissed my lips. He said that from
then on I would be Jennifer.

His hands slid under my butt and while staring into my eyes he lifted me up
and carried me out of the pool. My heart was pounding through my chest, yet
I was completely taken with him. I felt so vulnerable and safe at the same
time. He took me into the downstairs bathroom and undressed me. We both got
into the shower and he began to wash me with a sweet smelling soap. He
shampooed my hair and then toweled me off. He slipped a pink bathrobe onto
me and sat me down in a chair facing the mirror. He said we needed to do
something with my hair if I was going to be his daughter. Daddy owned a
string of hairsalons and was an expert stylist. With my hair well past my
shoulders he said he could do wonders with me. After putting in some gel he
began cutting, first my bangs and then the sides and back. As he was
cutting his huge penis bumped against my face and neck. I could tell he was
enjoying it. He wouldn't let me see until he was done. He blow dried it and
then turned me around to see his creation. I could not believe how pretty I
looked. He had trimmed my bangs to rest on my forehead and styled the rest
in a way that made me look just like a little girl. I was thrilled.

He then led me into the bedroom where he opened a drawer and pulled out a
pair of pink lace panties. Not little cotton one's, but lacey sexy ones. He
handed them to me and asked me to slip them on as he watched. He was still
nude and his cock stood at full attention. As I put the panties on he
stroked his huge cock. Looking back, it had tohave been 8" long and as
thick as 2 of my wrists. I had never seen another penis before that. I was
stunned at it's size. I had a tiny little clit like penis and hadn't yet
started puberty and had zero body hair. He pulled me onto his lap and
started kissing me again except this time he slipped his tongue into my
mouth. I was caught off guard but I liked it and felt excited. His hard
cock pressed my pantied bottom and I pushed down against it. He paused to
tell me he loved me and asked me if I loved my daddy. I toldhim yes, that I
was so happy to be his little girl. He stood me up and told me we still had
more to do to complete his little girl. He sat me down in what he called a
makeup chair. He opened up several cases of cosmetics and started appying
my face. He said that he wouldn't over do it for now as little girls
shouldn't wear too much.

After applying a light foundation, blush, light pink eye shadow then
finishing with a pretty pink lip gloss he opened more drawers and pulled
out rest of my lingerie. He had a pink lace bra that matched my panties, a
white lace half slip and a pair of white lace top thigh high stockings. I
recognized them from when Kelly showed them off to Dana and me. I asked
Daddy who all the things belonged to and he admitted that he bought
everything for me. He said he was always attracted to me but when he saw
the top of my panties the previous week he knew he had to have me. He had
bought me a full wardrobe of girl's clothes. Drawers full of panties,
bra's, slip's, tap pants and cami's, garter belts and stockings and even
beautiful sheer nighties as he hoped that I would be able to sleep over
sometimes. He hooked my bra and placed in them what he called silicone
breast inserts. He said that while most little girls my age haven't yet
started grwoing breasts he wanted me to have some small ones to look sexier
to men. I said he would start me with a 32A and move up as a I grew
up. Then he rolled on my stockings and pulled up my slip. I was in heaven!
He then opened the closet and inside was an array of dresses, skirts, tops
and shoes. All mine!! I squealed like the little girl I was and hugged my
new daddy. He picked out a pink and white dress befitting a little girl
that reached just above my knees. I stepped into it and he zipped me up. I
sat down and slipped on a pair of white Mary Janes and he had me stand. I
walked across the room and back with ease as I had practiced in Dana's
heels so many times before. Daddy was pleased. He chose a gold heart
necklace and matching tennis bracelet and we were done. I stepped in front
of the full length mirror and looking back at me was the sweet, pretty
little girl that I knew was the real me and I reached to my daddy to hold
me in his arms as I kissed all over his face and thanked him.

He sat me in his lap again and asked me if I wanted to go shopping for
somemore girly things. More than anything I replied and especially as his
daughter. OK he said but first he had one more thing he wanted me to do
before he dressed and we left. I told him I would do anything for him as he
was my daddy and I loved him. He said he wanted to teach me how to please a
man with my mouth. That it would be an ongoing activity between us and the
sooner we started the better I would become. I said I had heard Dana and
Kelly talking about oral sex with boys but didn't really know what it
was. He took my hand and placed it on his hard cock and told me to stroke
it as he explained. He told me that I was to get down on my knee's and take
his cock into my hands. I should first lick his balls while I stroked him
then run my tongue up and down his shaft , pausing at the top to kiss the
head and lick what he called his cum. The rest would come naturally after
that. I did exactly as he said and kept it up for several minutes as he
became more and more excited. He kept moaning in pleasure and calling me
Jennifer, telling me what a good girl I was. He told me to open my mouth
and put his cock inside and suck on it like I was eating a popsickle. I
opened up and stretched my mouth as wide as it could go. I was just able to
fit the head in my mouth then he grabbed the back of my head and held it as
he fucked my mouth. I gagged but wasn.t able to pull away as he held me
tight. He was driving his cock harder and faster and told me I had a
beautiful mouth pussy and he would always fuck it. He then tightened up and
began yelling that he was cumming. I had no idea what that meant but all at
once a huge burst of creamy white stuff flooded my mouth. I choked and
Daddy finally let me go. The cum drooled out of my mouth and all over my
chin. I grabbed it before it got on my dress and daddy told me to eat it,
that all good girls eat their daddy's love seed.

As Daddy gathered himself, he praised how well I had done. He said he was
amazed that it was my first time. He kissed and told me again that he loved
me and how proud he was to be my daddy.  He dressed, touched up my makeup
and off we went, daddy and daughter for an afternoon of shopping. My new
life had begun and I had no idea what was to come.

To be continued....