Date: Fri, 7 Dec 2018 21:22:06 +0000
From: Roger Smythe <robbiestxt@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jennifer's Awakening - gay youth story

Gay - Adult-Youth: M+/b oral anal incest

Hi. My name is Robert and I am now 42. My story goes back to when I was 12
and experiencing my first real feelings of intense love. My friends had
long thought I wanted to be Alison's boyfriend. She lived with her grandpa,
as her mum and dad had both died. We used to play together in her grandpa's
house. He was a really nice, loving man, always playing with Alison and me,
letting us have sleepovers. Alison and I would get into our pyjamas and
play in a tent in her room. We'd talk all night about who we liked --
unlike my friends, Alison knew I didn't want to be her boyfriend. Instead
we spoke about the boys in our school. I had a crush on the boy who sat
next to me, Paul. He was the nicest boy to me, when some others weren't so
nice. I suppose I was a bit of a loner, but I didn't know how to feel with
my gay thoughts. No one else spoke to me like Alison and we'd speak about
Paul and her favourite, Ben. Alison was two classes above me, a funny 14
year old with lots of friends but always looking after me.

One day, Alison came home excitedly -she had met Ben in town and she told
me she had a secret to tell me. We went into her house and she asked me to
promise not to tell anyone. We crossed our hearts and she told me how she
had kissed Ben and he'd stroked her pussy. I asked her what it was like and
she told me how her little clit had made her knickers wet. She asked me did
I want to see and she pulled up her skirt. I asked her what the marks were
and that is when she said, "That's my secret -- Ben came on my pussy when I
stroked his cock". I was happy for her and she told me how he was going to
come around later. "I want Ben to really want me. I tell you what, as you
like boys -- what would you wear if you were meeting Paul?'. So, we went to
her room and we looked through her clothes.

As we went through her clothes, we discussed how everything felt -- she
passed me three different pairs of panties. She passed me her blue nylons,
for school, a pair of plain white cotton panties and -- my favourites --
white knickers which had a cute picture of Minnie Mouse on them. "Well they
would look nice on you, you are still young - Grandpa still thinks I'm a
baby" she said and dragged a box from under the bed. She showed me a new
set of clothes. The silky blue panties she showed were much smaller -- the
back had just a small line, she told me it was a thong. "What will you do
with your old pair" I asked.  Alison laughed and said "Why don't you wear
them. We'll pretend Paul is visiting too!".

We laughed and dressed for our `boyfriends'. I wore the Minnie knickers and
Alison told me they look cute. I liked her telling me that, and she passed
me her pink pjs. Put these on Robert -- or today, you can be my new friend,
Roberta. Again, we laughed, it was all a game. I watched Alison put her new
panties on and she suddenly looked much older and ladylike. "Wow, you look
really sexy" I said. She asked me to help her decide what else to wear and
we decided on a small white skirt as it went well with her blue panties.
She didn't have big boobs yet so just wore her school blouse. It was
slightly see through and I could see her small, slightly budding nipples.
She saw me looking and I blushed.

"Would you like to see my nipples Roberta. Us girls have nothing to hide.
Here" -- she pulled her shirt up to show me.  "Kiss them - if Paul comes,
he'd want to see you too and he'd certainly want to kiss you. If you know
how to let him touch you, maybe he could cum on you. Would you like that?"
I blushed and said yes. "Why don't we get you dressed there's a good girl.
Here" and she passed me her school uniform. We both laughed again, and I
put on her short, pleated skirt and a camisole. I felt silly but Alison
told me I looked pretty. "If Paul saw you like this, why he'd ravish you"
and began to laugh.

Suddenly the door rang and Alison got very excited. "He's here. I've got to
go. Will you be ok to clear up and we'll meet tomorrow? I'll tell you all
about it". Okay I said, and she rushed downstairs. I looked out the window
and saw them kissing outside. I wasn't jealous, I didn't see Alison that
way. I was glad she had been able to meet Ben and I knew how much she
wanted his cock -- we'd spoken enough times and she knew I equally wanted
to such Paul's cock.

I looked in the mirror and smiled. Alison's clothes felt nice and I sat on
her bed reading books about boys and make up. While I was reading, I
noticed Alison's knickers, the ones she had shown me. I picked them up and
could see Ben's cum. I put them to my face and could smell Alison's
perfume. I knew it well as we often touched each other, ever since we were
kids. She had shown me how a girl fingers herself and let me taste it. I
liked it but still wondered what a boy would taste like instead -- what
would Paul's cum look like on my Minnie knickers. Better still, on me?

Suddenly the front door key went, and I heard footsteps. "Alison? Are you
in pretty? Grandpa's home and wants a kiss off his little girl". I stood
still, terrified. I was in Alison's school uniform and had nowhere to
run. Most of all I didn't want to let Alison down. She told me Grandpa was
always wary of Grandpa knowing about other boys. You see, Grandpa really
liked Alison and especially liked her to sit on his knee and play boys and
girls. I think Alison liked it too as she would kiss him lots of times,
giggling. A few times she would tell me how she enjoyed snuggling next to
him in bed and he loved to buy her new clothes -- he would let me stay as
she put them on. I often wondered why Grandpa didn't leave the room, but
Alison didn't seem to mind, so why should I.

 "I've got some lovely new clothes for you Alison, here". Without knocking,
Grandpa came in the room and jumped. "Oh my, who have we here? Is that you
Robert? Where's Alison, are you two playing a game?" "Alison has gone out
for a little bit Grandpa, she asked me to tidy up". I could feel myself go
bright red as I realised, he was looking at me dressed as a silly
schoolgirl. "Oh, pity, I have some lovely new clothes. I was hoping to see
how Alison would look. They are very special. I tell you what, you look so
pretty why don't I give them to you?" I didn't know what to say and was
worried, but Grandpa smiled nicely. "I know you like boys Robert, Alison
and I often talk about you. She tells me you really like a boy called Paul,
who is he?" I was so shocked -- I thought it was just our secret but now
Grandpa knew. Would he tell my mum and dad?

"I, I, sit next to him at school. He's just nice to me". "Grandpa smiled
and sat on the bed. "Come and sit down, let's talk about Paul. Here, give
me your hand". He took me by the hand and put me on his knee, not
forcefully but enough to give me no choice. I felt embarrassed as the short
school skirt showed lots of my thigh. I noticed Grandpa put his hand on my
thigh and he said "it's a shame Paul can't see you like this. You look so
pretty; any man would like you. I know I do" and he laughed, tapping me on
the thigh. "Here, I tell you what, why don't I shown you what I bought
Alison and you can wear them instead?"

"I, I don't know" I whispered, still cringing somewhat.  "Don't be scared
Robert, here" and he opened the bag. First, he passed me a bright red,
satin top, with no arms and a tie at the back. It was small, and when I put
it on the bottom of my stomach was bare.  "Oh, that looks nice, I like to
see Alison's bear belly button! She looks so pretty. Now what will go with
that lovely top -- oh I know, I have just the thing. Grandpa took out a
pair of shorts, they were white. I held them up and could not believe how
small they were. "Come on, take off that school shirt and try them on, they
are called hot pants.  All the sexy pretty girls -- and boys -- like to
wear them". I felt so ashamed but he insisted -- "here come to Grandpa". I
moved to the bed and he pulled up the skirt to unfasten it. "Oh, how
pretty, you have my favourite knickers on, do you like Minnie Mouse too?
Mind you, they wont fit if you were these new pants. I tell you what, lets
take them off for now and wear these pants".

"But.." I protested. "Now don't be naughty Robert, I bought these pants
especially for tonight as it's a special night, it's my birthday. I would
love to see Alison in them but since she is out, I want to see my new
daughter in them. You wouldn't let Grandpa down would you?" I was shook to
the core. Not only was I stood in front of Grandpa near naked, but he
called me his new daughter. How did I get into this mess? Trembling, I let
Grandpa take my skirt off and lower my knickers. I felt more embarrassed as
I could also see that the embarrassment and situation was having another
affect -- my willie was semi hard and getting harder. It was still only
small and had no hair round it but I knew it was changing. I had spied
Paul's willie in school, his had hair and was much bigger than mine I had
often thought about it and wondered what it would be like to touch it.

"Good girl, let's see those shorts. He delicately lifted my legs into the
pants and I puled them tight. They hugged me closely and I could see his
eyes looking at me. "They look beautiful, my new daughter is so sweet. But
you need to be good to Grandpa, like Alison. I don't want a favourite. So
why don't you be a good girl and run and get grandpa a drink from
downstairs. "Yes" I said.  "Wait, young lady. What do you say to Grandpa --
you say yes Sir in this house" and he smiled sweetly.  "Yes Sir" I said.

I ran downstairs and sat in the dining room, half terrified, half in a
haze. What was happening here? I half expected Grandpa to start laughing
and tell me it was all a joke. And he called me his new daughter -- what
could he mean? I poured his favourite drink -- I knew as Alison and I
poured him one every night. Double whiskey and ginger, two ice cubes. I
walked upstairs, hand trembling but when I got to Alison's room, Grandpa
wasn't there. I heard a rustling from the bathroom and Grandpa called me. I
walked in the bathroom and he was entering the shower, naked.

"Take that into my bedroom, sweetie, and I'll call you in a moment"
"Yes". "Yes what", grandpa asked, a little louder this time. "Y Yes Sir" I
gasped and left. I placed the drink by the side of the bed and waited. I
looked around. It was a nice room and there were pictures of Alison
everywhere. Grandpa obviously loved her, I wondered around and I noticed a
photo album on the bed. I opened it and could not believe my eyes. In the
album, there were more pictures of Alison but these were very different. In
this album, Alison was wearing very different clothese than in school, and
in some pictures she only had knickers on. I turned the pages -- her was
one with Alison naked, her bottom in the air. I knew it was Alison, I had
seen her like that for real but seeing her on a photo made her look
different -- older and sexier.

"Sweetie, can you come and help Grandpa". I jolted from my reading and
swiftly placed the album away. I went to the bathroom and opened the
door. "Are, good girl, could you pass me the towel please". I looked at
Gandpa, who was totally naked and smiling at me. I took a plump towel and
as I passed it he told me "dry me my sweetie". I approached Grandpa and
begin to pat him dry on the back. He took my hand and moved it lower till I
touched his bottom. As I did he turned swiftly around, still holding my
hand. "Now dry me all over young lady". My hand was touching his rock hard
cock, and I tried to pull away. "Be a good girl now, don't upset
Grandpa. He moved my hand gently but firmly, so I touched his cock and he
began to move it up and down his shaft slowly.

"How old are you my dear, - 12?" "Yes Sir". "Good, good, I like to see a
pretty young girl know how to treat a man. And I'm going to help you learn
Would you like that. A girl like you needs to know how to serve a man. A
real man, not young boys. Would you like me to help you?" He moved closer
to me, so close I could see the stubble of his chin and feel his breath on
my face. "Oh yes Sir" I breathed. "Then time to begin your lessons young
lady. Come with me". Grandpa didn't get dressed, he just walked to his
lovely bedroom. I was scared he would know I'd seen the album of Alison
naked. But instead, he took his drink and told me;

"If you are going to be my new daughter, I better tell you the house
rules. You see Alison is getting older now, she's 14. She wants to meet new
boys and men and I can't stop her. But I still have my needs. You will help
me".  "How" I asked. "You will come to my house every day from now, and
help Alison get ready. Make sure she cleans her sweet pussy and leaves me a
message telling me where she is going and who she will be with. We have no
secrets. When Alison goes out at 5 you will have an hour to clean the house
and get Grandpa's dinner ready. I will get you lots of new clothes, and
I'll ask Alison to teach you how to be a lady. She'll help you with make up
and teach you the ways of a girl. When I come home you will greet me with a
curtsy and kiss me. You will never be seen by me or any of my friends in
boys' clothes again in this house. If I do you will be punished. I'll show
you how I punish you, so you will understand. Come here?

Grandpa told me to pull my pants down to my ankles and come to the bed. I
walked awkwardly to the bed and as I could see his cock pointing upwards
and it seemed so big. Paul's was nicer, but my heart raced. He told me to
lay over his knees. I felt so embarrassed and a little frightened as I
could feel him moving his cock to get comfortable on my belly. "Now young
lady lift up your bottom". I stuck my bottom up and he told me I had a nice
bum, but I needed to understand how important it was to be a good
girl. With that, I could feel him pull my bum cheeks apart a little,
massaging them and then I felt a cold liquid on my bum. "This will make the
pain less" and he massaged oil over my bum, paying a lot of attention to
between my crack and tight hole. Suddenly I felt two harsh smacks, so my
bum hurt and I could feel hot pain. "Ow" I shouted and received another hit
"No shouting young lady or there's more. You'll soon learn".

Grandpa lifted me up and I could see he was now straining so much he had
hold of his cock. I looked at him and he asked had I seen a man stroke
himself before? "No Sir". I still felt awkward as the hot pants were around
my ankles and I had a raging stiffie myself. I could see him looking at it,
which only made it harder still. It was still only about 3 inches -- Paul's
must have been 5 and now looking at Grandpa -- why his must be at least 8
inches and very thick.

"Sit on my knee young lady. You need a name. What name would you like?
"Alison called me Roberta" I said. "That won't do at all, I want something
more feminine. My friends would prefer a more girly name too. I tell you
what, I'm going to call you Jennifer. From now on you will be called
Jennifer and I'll tell Alison she must do the same. You two girls will have
so much fun. But you must both be honest too and you can start by
explaining these" and he pulled Alison's cum stained panties from behind
him. "Do you know anything about these Jennifer?" " N, No Sir". "Jennifer,
if you are lying to me, I'll have to punish you again -- now, what
happened?" "Ben cum on Alison but please don't hurt her" I blurted out.

Grandpa smiled. "Don't be worried Jennifer, Alison mentions Ben a lot. She
told me only last night how she wanted to suck his cock, so I showed her
again. She sucked my cock and I showed her how to make Ben come. She really
is getting very good at it and I know Ben will love Alison's clit. She
knows lots of tricks now -- why last week I told her how to put her bum in
the air and let a man lick her sweet hole. Look". Grandpa took the album
out that I'd seen. "Sit here, look". We went through, page by page, Grandpa
telling me what each photo was. "Here, Alison is licking my shaft. That day
was special, I came in her for the first time. We both laughed because my
cum went on her face. She liked the taste of it!" As he turned the page I
gasped. Alison was naked with Grandpa's face between her legs. But there
was another man, holding his cock in his hand above Alison. She was
smiling, the same smile I knew all my life, but there was white stuff on
her face. The next photo saw her with the man sitting on his lap and I
could see his cock between her legs. It looked very wet.

"That's Roger, my best friend. I cant wait for him to meet you. Now pass me
that camera". I took a camera and Grandpa told me to kneel down between his
knees. He stroked my head and gently pushed my head towards his cock. "Lick
my cock, Jenifer, lick the top like a lollipop. As I did I could taste
salty liquid, it wasn't nasty and I began to lick it more. "Look at Grandpa
Jennifer". I lifted my head -- click. Now suck me again, Click, click,
click. Grandpa let out a moan and I felt good. "You are a good girl" he
breathed and I felt his leg shake. "Stop young girl, not yet". I took my
mouth from his cock and, looking in his eyes, gently kissed the tip of his
cock. It was throbbing, hot and wet and he smiled gently. "Come here" and
he lifted me up.  He turned his computer on and I could see my face. It was
a webcam, I had used one for work.

A message popped up o the screen "Hello Francis, you seem to be having
fun. How is Alison?. Grandpa typed to tell him he had a new friend and told
me to turn around for his friend -- it was Roger. `Hello who is
this'. `Jennifer and she is my new daughter -- here let me send some
pictures'. A moment later I could see Roger with his cock in his hand and
he told me how sweet I looked. `Record me and send to the usual
site. Jennifer is going to be quite the star and she is still only
12'. Roger typed back that he certainly would and that he would air the
video live. I didn't know what he meant.

"Lay on the bed my sweetie" said Grandpa. "No, on your belly and stick your
sweet bum to the camera. Good girl, let Roger see properly. Now, I want you
to let me put this oil on you again". I shuddered as Grandpa oiled me, and
then he told me to pull mt cheeks aside. Wider. I squealed -- Grandpa had
put his face between my cheeks and his tongue went deep in to me. He licked
and slurped and eventually I began to moan. He pulled me on my back,
smiling and kissed me on my belly, before going slowly toward my cock. All
the time I had thought of Paul doing this but instead here was Grandpa and
I loved it. I trembled until I could take no more -- suddenly I shook to
the core and dry cum. I lay restless on the bed while Grandpa smiled with
the webcam firmly on me. He turned me gently over and then I could feel him
massage me. I could feel his cock against me, and as he murmured he told me
he loved me. I felt so good. I then felt the head of his cock by my bum
hole and he held me firm -- lifting my face to the camera he asked me to
smile as he let lots of hot cum spill on my bum. There were so many
messages on the screen, from many people.

"See you tomorrow sweet Jennifer".



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