Date: Sat, 25 May 2013 11:51:34 +1000 From: Paul Hart Subject: Renewing the acquaintance Renewing the acquaintance It all began years ago, perhaps it ws uncle Tom but I don't know, all I can remember is his visits...I was a favourite he said and he'd sit me on his knee in front of poor silly doting Mum, there he'd fuss over and fondle me "What a pretty boy...a little angel...should have been a girl, really....here..have a kiss...oh yes, that's nice isn't it?" What he did when Mum was out of the room was another thing, a hand would swiftly insinuate itself beneath clothing and fingers would get to work 'down there'! Not that I minded...I liked the fuss and the attention...besides, what he did sort of - felt good. I liked uncle Tom, that is until...and then I wasn't sure. The noises had been coming from down the corridor, uncertain I paused then opened the door. I didn't know what it was, Mum was on the bed and her skirt seemed to be all up around her neck and she was saying things like "No, no Tom, please...no.....it's wrong...no...oh God, oh God..." I knew uncle Tom was Mum's brother so thought they were sort of playing...he was on top of her and seemed to be bumping up and down, he was making grunting noises. I thought he was being too rough because Mum looks very weak and skinny and I didn't like it, so I went away. Uncle Tom didn't come round for a while after that and I sort of missed his special cuddles....then there was one morning, at breakfast Uncle Tom was there! Mum was all sort of quiet...I wondered if they would be doing any more of that wrestling? Meanwhile Uncle Tom was paying me lots of attention...he'd sit me on his lap and play with my hair, he said I had an angel's blond ringlets but most of all I liked it when he put his hand 'down there' and did things with his fingers, then he'd whisper "Oh God...you should have been a girl...sensational...here...let's just...sit still...oh yesssss" and I'd find he had stuck a finger ... you know where! It only went in a little way but it felt sort of strange....but I started to like it....oh yes....then he'd say "That's my little girl, taking finger already...so clever..." Soon Uncle Tom would take my pants off - only he called them 'nickers' and really began to fiddle about....and he kept telling me how lovely I was. Then there was the time Mum came into the room, I had my legs open for Uncle Tom and he was busy doing nice things. Suddenly he stopped, and I fell off his knee, he got up and went out of the room without looking at Mum, and I never saw him again. Even without Uncle Tom, I wanted to look nice...so as I grew older I began to think of things to do...and I remembered how his finger felt 'down there' - my own weren't long enough so I looked for other things...some felt really nice, made me feel special with that secret feeling inside....sometimes I looked in the mirror as I did it and I thought "What a lovely girl....oh wow!" I grew older still, and slowly I realised that I was different...I pretended to be like other boys, oh yes but alone...well I knew who I REALLY was, and that's when more and more frequently the candle or small cucumber would come out, sometimes I'd kiss myself in the mirror...as I was doing it...and then I discovered them...my nipples..oh wow! Often I'd lie in bed with both hands at them, teasing and twinking....it felt delicious...then if I touched myself all stiff..it felt even better! As I grew, I tried out more things. Mum had kept my hair long....besides it was in fashion then...I knew I looked lovely but....I NEEDED more....Mum's cosmetics...I tried them, carefully...very carefully...then her undies - YES! I had a girl's slim figure with waist and hips just discernible and Mum's underwear was just the thing....now I really could be what I wanted.... In public I appeared as a very beautiful boy, one some men would avoid staring at for too long...others, well they had that hungry wistful look...sometimes I'd be followed but then I heeded Mum's lectures and took care not to walk to isolated areas alone....it was a while before I realised why. The awakening began in the school toilets, an older boy had become very friendly..one afternoon he beckoned me "Something secret, I want to show you...come in here!" Fascinated I followed...he opened a cubicle door and shut it behind us. Then I saw his 'secret' with zip undone his penis stood out, he was stroking it between thunb and forefinger "Here, where's yours then?" He groped for me and I didn't resist..to my surprise I was already hard 'down there', I felt a surge of excitement and eagerly did as he asked "Here, just hold mine...like this...and I'll do the same for you..." it felt wonderful but was over much too soon...Anyway, word must have got around, I gained some more 'friends' and before long had become expert in the way I handled a penis...then there was the boy who kneeling, took me in his mouth - when I returned the favour, yes...it was so nice to run a tongue over that velvety smooth head of his...and that special taste....yes my horizons had truly expanded! I got careless and thence came the rude awakening, something simple and obvious - a shortcut through the Park, on my own and at dusk. I had no inkling of danger, there was the sudden impact and I was pressed to the grass, dimly above me I saw the face "Quiet, not a sound or...I saw a fist raised and flinched, stopped struggling "That's better, now lay quiet and you won't get hurt..." He was fumbling with something, my pants undone I felt a hand beneath my buttocks, slippery fingers....up...what on earth for? "Now my beauty, lets have these off..." Hands tugged at my pants pulling them from my ankles, he looked at my legs and groaned..."God you are just as beautiful...been watching you, now let's have you...up...up, want to watch you as I'm doing it...up now" With hands grasping my ankles he hefted up my legs while parting them, in doing so my buttocks presented themselves to him and it was there I felt his probing prick. I'd heard about this, realisation dawned..I was being raped! I found it weirdly exciting for my own prick was rigid by then, he saw this and announced "Ah, you'll lie back and take it then....that's it...enjoy!" and he lunged in. God! Thank heavens for his preparation....his frenzied thrusts were over all too soon however and muttering threats of reprisals should I go to the POlice...he feverishly dressed and vanished. I was left there, aroused and unsatisfied, I felt his fluids seeping from me and .... began to masturbate, unlike my attacker I took my time over this...yes it was very - satisfying...curiously the thought that I'd just been raped never bothered me....though I was decidedly sore... In a funny way it was gratifying to know that some man had wanted me enough, was so desperate in fact, as to resort to rape but I had learned the lesson...I had something that lots of men wanted very badly....and I had to be careful.. I'd heard of women being raped, of course I had but never for a moment had I realised that - it could be me! This was food for thought...it now seemed that not only was I lovely, lovely as a girl...but I could also...well, offer what I girl could....it made sense in a sort of way. That evening I told Mum what had happened...I eventually stiffled her protests...no, NO Police...I already suspected it could mean more grief for me than it would for my attacker....and I could imagine all too clearly the flow-on at school..and shuddered. Mum saw it too in the end. This took us to the awkward bit....my perceptions of myself....my very feminine self...as reinforced by the sight of Mum and Uncle Tom...I didn't want to ...do it... like that...and I confessed as much to her....she bit her lip silently....gently I told her that I suspected I had been born the way I was, that so long as I was careful, I could make a life for myself the way I wanted to be. Eventually, she gave in...it was from then on that she began to cooperate, hesitantly at first and then almost as a big sister. We were seated side by side having a sort of 'girl chat', oh yes I still dressed as a boy and at school in particular behaved like one but inside...well...I was girly. Somehow we'd got on to the topic of nipples...I was telling Mum what happened when I played with them, how good it felt and the curious flow on effect it had on me 'down bellow'...then the surprise "Yes dear...yes, I get it too, they stand up, get all hard and stick out...and...yes..I feele extra nice down there too" I was curious and slipped a hand beneath her blouse, she didn't object when I encountered her bra and slipped it up out of the way, her nipples seemed larger than mine and yes, after playing with them...they seemed to jut out...playfully, Mum was giving mine the treatment too, she had a funny expression on her face as she did so...it was nice, very nice what she was doing...I lay back as her hands became busy, she leaned forward and as she did so, her breasts hung free so I again began to fondle them..."Baby girl...my baby girl....so lovely...let Mummy....." Mum was crooning such stuff over and over...somehow I couldn't help thinking of her and Uncle Tom...but now that sight had a new meaning...I knew what he'd been doing....with his sister! My own nipples were really erect...and I was feeling rather, well, nice...and I decided I really liked the feel of Mum's, made me all shivery - oooh! It seemed natural when she leaned over to kiss me...open mouthed...clumsy at first, I responded....Event, our arms went around each other. Breaking for air Mum took me by the hand, without a word we headed for her bedroom, once there she began to undress me "Oh what a lovely body...lovely figure...oh darling....make Mummy happy...been so long...so long....us girls....I'll show you how we do it...darling.." Mum was running her hands over my smooth body, at 14 it was still hairless with beautiful silky skin that blushed pale pink, we again embraced in a lengthy girl-to-girl kiss..."Here darling...watch Mummy" She was half naked, I helped remove her bra the better to feel those nipples, meanwhile her fingers got busy between her thighs, curious I watched "See darling..this is how we...do it...this little fellow up here...he gets the attention...oh yes it's nice...gently and slowly now, watch Mummy.....now...you've got a bigger one that's all...show Mummy how!" Yes so I had, it was a bigger one, I took my penis delicately in hand, side by side we lay there masturbating, glancing at each other we exchanged sly smiles at what we were doing "Aren't we naughty, soooo naughty darling...but it's nice isn't it, together like this?" I agreed, lying beside my very randy Mum I trained my fingers to exercise extra skill...I marvelled at the way her own fingers managed to dart in and caress that clitoris, it was SO much easier for me! Even now I know of nothing so relaxing as a session with Mum. Eventually she taught me all sorts of things girls can do but one thought occurred to me...essentially there wasn't much difference between us...except for the well, extra apperture she had ....true my chest was flat but my nipples...well they were wonderfully sensitive and they stood up too. What I neede most I thought, was good anal sex...not just the hurried in-out I'd been subject to at the Park. Mum and I had various sessions together after that first episode...it was fun to exchange notes and note the similarities...and it was SO relaxing....we could even time it to cum together. There was the occasional thought of course..."how about 'doing it' inside her?" I never progressed far with that though but one day it was Mum who initiated it "You look lovely dear, I so enjoy watching you doing that but....would you like to try something else...see here..." Mum insinuated her elegant fingers between her thighs and slipped them in between her lips....I had thought of it and was curious. She went on "and I have a special surprise for you dear....you won't be left out...promise" She had produced an object, it resembled a rather attractively moulded penis "I'll show you later darling...but first...here....yes just there....now..." Mum was sitting straddling my hips I felt her hand on my prick, she guided it to her pussy and smiled as she lowered herself...astounded I watched as she engulfed me, once in she hesitated and smiled down at me before doing a little jig with her hips...it felt really strange at first. It was when she leaned forward that I began to enjoy it, as she did so her breasts came within easy reach and automatically I began to toy with the nipples. Meanwhile Mum had adopted a slow steadt motion up and down...I supposed it was rather like masturbating myself inside her and once I'd realised this I began to really enjoy it. We kept up the slow steady pace for a while, occasionally Mum would vary things by wiggling her hips then she began to speed up, as she did so she sat upright and stwined her arms above her head...like that her breasts looked as small as mine! Mum has lovely skin and a good figure still so it was nice feeling her thighs and waist. Suddenly I heard an unfamiliar squelching noise...then I realised...Mum's pussy juices! That was something else I thought, I needed lubricant...Mum certainly didn't....and with that thought I came.....Mum must have realised because it seemed to trigger a reaction in her......she slumped forward and gave me a cuddle "Oh lovely darling, lovely....." and then she began to kiss me..... Mum made good her promise, she produced the object I'd seen earlier...it looked rather like an enlarged version of those pricks I'd handled in the boy's toilets! I rather liked it and the way she began to lubricate it was suggestive in the extreme...I was becoming aroused once more, I could guess what came next....but no, instead of inserting it between her own thighs, Mum got me to lie on my side, back towards her "Here dear....we need do do something now, it's about time really...ready you for a real boyfriend..know what I mean?" Ever so delicately she probed between my cheeks, first with a slippery finger "To loosen you up dear"....then with the tip of her implement...satisfied, she applied pressure...there it was that feeling..same as in the Park but....here it was gradual, satisfying...I savoured the swelling stretching sensation as it journeyed up me...deeper and deeper ...I gasped "Oh Mum....I never knew!" "Wait dear it gets better...let Mummy....now...see?" She was slipping it in and out of me, not simple strokes but varied...I'd never dreamed of such satisfaction...I think I must have been cooing like a Dove, certainly I was bucking my hips to her thrusts, then the bombshell, Mum varied the angle and it stroked something deep inside...I shuddered, it was delicious! In fact Mum aimed for that spot again...as she did so - I came...from somewhere inside...oh it was beautiful....and even after Mum withdrew the thing...I felt so sexy! "Now dear...all we need to do - is find you someone...suitable!" Finding someone suitable...well I sure as hell wasn't into toilet romance at school - ok for quick relief but...oh no! But at my age, the options were limited..nor did I want to risk getting raped again. Then about a month after Mums 'initiation' with that didldo, there was a surprise. Getting home that afternoon Mum appeared before I could open the door...she was wearing one of her sexy outfits...showing a lot of leg and a deep 'V' down the front and she seemed excited "Here dear, we've a lovely surprise.....tell you what, head up and get yourself pretty...you'll see why! Hurry now, don't ask...just trust me!" In my room I concentrated on searching out the stuff I only wore with Mum in the house...short skirt, grip top stockings, heels and loose blouse...a dash of lipstick no more...and a dab of mascara...nothing else needed...then I combed out my blond ringlets...there! Slightly nervous I descended the stairs, voices came from the lounge and I entered THERE! It couldn't be...but yes, the mature smiling figure was no less than...Uncle Tom! He was standing holding Mum against him, a hand inside her dress...hardly a classic brother and sister pose...but...well, I was actually glad to see him. His face lit up as I entered, turning to Mum he said "Wow, wow, you HAVE done a wonderful job...here's another beauty in the room..oh my! Detaching himself from his sister, Uncle Tom walked over, took me in his arms and gave me the longest mouth to mouth kiss I'd experienced, then standing back he held me out "Oh yes, you really are a beauty....no mistake...boys after you I dare say...oh yes, remember me, Uncle Tom?" I blushed..."Yes of course...you were...nice!" "And would you like to do some nice things with me...now?" I blushed again and looked at Mum, she smiled and nodded...I didn't know where to look...I was already feeling randy. Mum broke the silence "You'll have to be gentle Tom...I'll come up with you...." He was already fondling my buttocks....I teasingly asked "Why Mum, what's the need...what's he after then?" He answered "I'm after something I've wanted for a VERY long time...." I blushed and mumbled "Well then let me..I mean..you know...how to put it...I want to get ready...it's sort of special..." Mum understood of course "Well, go on dear, we'll be waiting in my room...ok then?" "Thanks Mum" I called out, much relieved. Once alone in my room I searched out the 'special' items...Mum had helped me with these of course, one was a sheer negligee that barely covered my buttocks...I slipped it on together with a pair of silky thigh length stockings...which I knew wouldaccentuate my long slim legs, pausing before the mirror I once more primped my curls...and knew I looked ravishing...my hard little prick lifting the hem...oh yes I was ready! I knocked on Mum's door and entered, there was a long drawn out whistle from Uncle Tom, he was lying on his back as Mum sucked his prick - it was funny I thought, they didn't really look like brother and sister, she was slim and wiry while he, he was a big beefy hunk ... and then I saw it, the full size of it...as Mum withdrew her lips....oooooh wow!" I brightly asked..."well then who is for some sport?" and flounced my negligee...Uncle Tom answered "Well, here darling, let's have that lovely body here..that's it, now on your side my beauty, back to me...oh yes!!" Mum watched with amusement as he ran his hands over me, they were insatiable and pretty soon I heard him begin to pant...Mum was smearing his prick with her gel stuff....he helped himself to some and slipped it up me...I thrilled as his fingers probed...oh yes...I was ready. Still wearing my negligee and lying onmy side I felt him raise my upper leg, he then partially inserted himself between the two...then I felt his probing prick...I tried to relax...this wasn't Mum's dildo...and where was Mum? Answer, she was now beside the bed capturing the action with camera! Uncle Tom pulled me tight against him...and then began to thrust...I was shivering with excitement by then...a big vigorous man was about to enter me....oh joy...I felt him inching in...he really was HUGE...but gentle....I couldn't hold back a cry, it stretched and hurt but oh the other feelings...oh God! Uncle Tom was gasping "What a darling...oh my God....so lovely and ...so tight....oh yes....clever boy...it's going in...yes...more...oh there a bit more, come on beautiful, nearly there now....." Gasping he paused...I could feel him almost bursting me.....and then he began to do it...Uncle Tom was slowly fucking me...I closed my eyes and clenched my fists, head thrown back....on it went...on and on...he knew how to make it last...and he was enjoying himself...while Mum now lay on the bed facing me, one leg cocked...to give me access...I began to play with her, the way I'd been taught, I felt her own delicate fingers nursing my prick....I don't know who came first....the thrusts from behind were becoming varied, some would brush that special spot down inside...and I'd call out....while Mum's hips were starting to jerk, then behind, a frenzied burst of energy, gasping and groaning and.....og God, stuff pumping into me, squelching sounds and warmth running down my thigh....I screwed my eyes tight shut...and there...release...delicious and prolonged...hopeless shaking......and my lover weakly subsiding...yes - oh yes - I had a Lover!! I caught Mum's eye....she was radiantly happy! Uncle Tom broke the silence...looking at Mum he teasingly asked "Got a load of good pictures did you - for the family album?" Mum went red "Here, let me" and he took her camera....there, chest out, tummy in....that's it...smile...sexy smile.....yes, naked Mum still looked good...very good....and I knew I'd be sharing her with him...but I didn't mind, his hand still rested on my thigh...and I wondered...could he...do it....again?! Now he wanted me to pose with Mum, I snuggled up and rested my hand between her legs... Something told me though....this next one would be her turn!