Date: Thu, 30 May 2002 19:10:37 -0700 (PDT)

From: tastelikesalt@bolt.com

Subject: step mothers son

Ever since I was a young boy I knew that I was

different, don't get me wrong, I was never camp, or

queer. I was a soccer player, and until I hurt my knee

I was reckoned to be going some were, my proudest

moment of my junior life was that I represented my

country at under 14s level. But there was always

something. You know in the back of my mind, that made

me think that I was more than I was supposed to be. I

liked looking at girls not only because I found them

sexually attractive but also I always thought that they

were really lucky to be wearing such nice cloths, and

shoes, and pretty things.

I supposed it extended back to my days as a toddler my

mum and dad separated when I was three and my dad

remarried when I was 4. I always got on with my step

mum; she was really good to me buying me nice things.

My dad was quite involved in local politics and this

would mean that he would be away for long times usually

when I was over to see him (they lived quite a distance

away but I went down every weekend to see them). I

remember that my step mum always said that she wanted a

daughter and one time I went over to spend the weekend

and my dad was away in Germany for the week and when I

arrived my step mum dressed me in a dress with shoes

and panty hose. My mum always liked my hair (blonde and

curly) long, my step mum put it into tails, and we went

shopping. Don't get me wrong I was 5 at the time and

she never touched me in a sexual way just dressed me as

the daughter she never had. This contained for a few

years until at long last she had her very own

daughters. Then it stopped.

When I was 16 I had just rediscovered the whole c.d.

thing and was messing around trying to look feminine.

My dad and step mum were having a few problems and they

decided to head away for a week or two to sort things

out between them.

I was asked to stay at their house while they were

away, to baby-sit my half sisters and to look after the

place. One night my sisters were going to stay at my

grandmothers so I felt that I had a chance to dress up

in full fem. cloths.

The second they left I bathed and shaved, then I went

into my stepmothers room and raided her closet I found

a pretty summer dress quite clingy I pulled it on and

then I put on a pair of her strapy cork sandals, I

still had long hair I put it into plats in pig tails.

She never had her ears perched so she had clip on

earrings so I put a pair of golden rings on my ears and

matched it with a necklace and an anklet. Then I raided

the panty drawer and there was a varitable bounty of

sexy under things, (my step mum is a very beautiful

woman then in her early thirties). So I put on a pair

of ivory French knickers, and stood in the mirror. My

cock straining, I just had to jack it off there and

then. I cleaned the mess and went down stairs to watch

some TV. After some time I fell asleep, I was in no

great danger I had the doors locked and I wasn't

expecting any one.

Famous last words. I was awoken buy the door slamming

closed and infront of me stood my step mums very drunk

younger sister and her husband also very drunk. For a

while they teased me for being dressed Denise was the

worse she really torn into to me about being a fag. But

she went to the bath room and David her husband started

soothing me as I was crying at being caught she came

back and I decided to go to bed I sat on the edge of my

bed when David entered my room. He sat beside me

telling me that things would be ok and that if I was

lucky I might get some that night I didn't know what he

meant until he ran his hand up my leg until it reached

my inner thigh I recoiled away slapping his hand and he

said that my dad would never know if I gave him what he

wanted.

Over a few minutes he talked me into getting onto my

knees and sucking him off. He pulled out his long thin

uncut cock (it was longer than mine), I began stroking

it, and noticed how easy it was to get it hard in my

hand, I saw a drip of precum leaving his japs eye and I

dropped and licked it, then I simply engulfed it the

way I had seen the girls in porn movies do I slowly

pulled back up the length and licked the underside

pulling back the foreskin and dipping my tongue into

his eye. Then I started bobbing up and down his cock he

grabbed my head and forced me further down his manhood.

I felt his ball bag twitch and then he let lose a small

amount of cum, only one shot, I was a little

disappointed, he got up and said that I was a good

girl. He wiped his dick on my shoulder and left.

I sat in bewilderment at what had just happened ten

minutes later I heard Denise come up to my room by the

time she sat on the bed she had thrown her underwear at

me and said I want the same treatment, she lay down, on

my bed and spread he legs so I went down on her

flicking her clit with my tongue then I felt movement

behind me and then I looked round as David ripped off

my panties and stuck the tip of a bottle of moisturiser

into my ASE. He squeezed it and I felt the clod goo,

slip into me within a second he had positioned himself

behind me and was easing his cock into me. Inch by inch

he entered. Then he rammed home with a lot of force. I

screamed, in pain and pleasure all at the same time,

she had moved and was turned round and was aiming her

arse at my dick she spread her checks. David had to

pull out of me to let me get into her brown pussy; she

let out a gasp as I slipped into her hole. Then I felt

him behind me again, he put his rock hard cock into me

and we all started to fuck in time I came a lot sooner

than David and I came a lot more she put her finger

into her ASE and pulled it out covered in her juices

and my cum and put It into my mouth then she repeated

the process, only this time in David's mouth then I

felt his first jet hit my insides he thrust harder now

pounding the last of his seed home. We fucked and

sucked long past the sun coming up. And we sometimes

still meet up Denise her husband and his special girl

Steph.

But years later I still remember back to those days, I

still haven't come out to very many people indeed only

an ex girlfriend knows the truth, it was a lot of fun

dressing with her, her coming home from work with some

new things for us both to wear she loved me to dress up

in sexy black dresses, but that another story.