Date: Tue, 6 Sep 2005 13:35:06 EDT
From: Danwoodsversion1@aol.com
Subject: Precocious Puberty - Part One

Disclaimer - This story is complete fiction! None of the events that take
place, and that will take place are real, they are entirely made, and all
characters a just figments of my somewhat twisted imagination.

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Precocious Puberty - Part One
by danwoodsversion1@aol.com

Precocious puberty. That's what the doctor told my Mom when she asked why,
at less than a year old, I was able to get an erection and ejaculate.

When Mom would give me a bath, she'd wipe the wet cloth over me. She would
rub it over my nipples, around my bum and between my legs. I wasn't old
enough to know what the sensation was, but I knew I liked it.

I'd squirm faster and faster as my little baby dick grew hard. I would buck
my hips against the towel until I came, squirting small amounts of my baby
cum onto her hands.

***

As I grew up, Mom let me run around the house naked. My, ever growing, baby
dick would flap back and forth as I did. Unless we went outside, in which
case I would get dressed, but I refused to wear any underwear.

This, of course, also affected my three sisters. Cat was older than me by
five years, than Melissa by another two, then Stephanie by two more. As I
went around the house naked, they would to. But, they only did so for a few
months, quickly getting bored.

I, on the other hand, didn't. If Mom had let me, I'd have gone naked
everywhere, but she wouldn't.

***

When I was three, I learnt how much fun kissing was, I know it sounds kind
of girlie, but I did. I think it was because of my P.P., it must have made
me more sensitive than other people.

I was sitting on her lap one day, the girls were out playing, and I kissed
her on the cheek. She smiled and kissed me back. As she did I turned
slightly and felt her lips brush mine, sending a wave through my body which
left me feeling tingly.

My body started shaking as I pressed my lips harder against hers, my little
boy cock growing considerably between us. My Mom pulled back, a shocked
look on her face. Thinking I'd done something wrong I started crying.

She hugged my naked body close and told me it was all right, she was just
surprised. My dick was still hard, poking slightly at my Mom's body. She
took me up to my room and sat me down on my bed, then she told me all about
masturbation.

After she had finished, I was throbbing. After promising to only do it when
I was alone in my room, she left, and I tried it out for the first time.

***

Oh crap, I didn't tell you about my Dad. Well, he's dead. He died in a car
accident while he was driving to the hospital from work, after hearing Mom
had gone into labour with me. According to the certificates, I was born a
few seconds after he was pronounced dead.

***

By the time I was six, I was the spitting image of my Dad, except for the
obvious height and age gap.

My three sisters all looked like Mom, long red hair and grey eyes. They
were all early bloomers as my Mom put it, but not as early as me. Their
busts are quite large, in comparison to the rest of them.

Me? I grew black, curly hair, just like my Dad. It grew on my head, my
arms, and... down there. My dick seemed to grow bigger every day, it hung
heavy between my legs, something my sisters wouldn't stop commenting on.

I didn't just change physically, my mind was mature as well. I seemed to be
learning faster than most kids my age, learning to walk and talk before I
was even one year old. But, the biggest change, was my sexual side.

I started noticing girls when I was about four. When we'd go out to the
shops or wherever, I'd often find myself staring at the girls we'd pass,
young and old. I'd be picturing what they looked like naked, and
eventually, I'd imagine me fucking them.

Yes, I'd even imagine fucking my sisters, and my Mom.

The good thing about being this sexual when you're this young, is the
innocence. Using my age to my advantage, I was able to stare at little
girls hairless slits whenever their moms let the play nude on hot days, and
where we lived, there were lot's of hot days.

***

We had always used to go to the park on Sundays, it let my Mom visit the
other moms, and help me to interact with the other kids. The girls said
they had grown out of it, so it was usually just me and Mom.

It was a typical park, swings, slides, roundabout. But they all surrounded
the large fountain where all the kids would play in the nude during the
many hot days.

I was playing on the swing one day, glimpsing at the young girls as they
splashed around with the equally nude young boys. Feeling somewhat daring,
I went over to the benches where all the moms were sitting,

	"Mommy?" I asked, putting on my little boy voice, which is a lot
harder to do when your seven and your voice has broken, "Can I take off my
clothes and play in the fountain?"
	"I don't know sweetie," Mom said after she had pulled me closer,
"There are a lot of people here,"
	"Oh let him," said one of the other Mom's, a stunning blonde who
must have had her kid at thirteen or something, "They're just little kids,
and the others are already naked in the fountain,"

My Mom thought about it for a moment, me doing my puppy dog eyes didn't
help much, but she did give in,

	"Okay," she said, "Just be careful,"

I smiled as I pulled my 'Power Rangers' T-shirt over my head, one of the
other mom's commenting on how well toned I was, one of the advantages of
having a pool in your backyard.

I heard my Mom breath in when I unbuckled my shorts, and then the other
moms gasping as I pushed my shorts down.

My dick was still soft, but it hung down the way to my knee. Haven been
circumcised when I was born, my pink cock head was exposed for all who
wished to see, which turned out to be a lot.

I kissed my Mom, on the lips, and then trotted over to the fountain. I was
pretty sure I heard hot blonde mom say something, but I couldn't quite make
it out.

When I had got to the fountain, all the kids gasped. I carried on as if it
was perfectly normal for a seven year old to be hung like a well developed
teenager.

We played a few games, before the boys decided they wanted to play on the
swings, which left me and three girls to talk. I say talk, I mean they sat
open mouthed at me while they stared openly at my dick.

I had positioned myself so that my back was to mine and the other moms at
the table, the girls all sat around me, completely unashamed by their
nudity, or the fact that they were staring at my prick.

One of the girls, Chloe, scooted closer, licking her lips as she got
closer,

	"That's really cool," she said,
	"Thanks," I said back, "Yours is cool too,"

She smiled at me before looking down between her legs, her bald mound
glistening in the water. The other two girls, Anna and Laura, looked down
between their legs, and then back up at me,

	"Yours are cool too," I said to them,

They both smiled at me and also got up close. The three girls were huddled
around my legs, and all the attention was getting was having a positive
effect. Laura started giggling as it grew, Anna blushed a delicious pink,
and Chloe, she just reached out and grabbed it,

	"I saw this on a movie once," she said, as her hand started to rub
up and down,
	"R-really?" I asked, somewhat taken aback,
	"Yeah," she said, as she continued rubbing, "On a tape my mommy
keeps under her bed,"

After the shock had died down, the other girls wrapped their young hand
around me, they joined in the pumping motion, and after a while I was
having trouble keeping still,

	"Are you okay?" asked Anna, her hand not letting up,
	"Hell yeah," I said, my breath become deeper and more laboured,

Chloe was the first to increase the pace, but the other two quickly
followed suit. Water was splashing all around us as I bucked and writhed on
the fountain floor, the girls bouncing up and down in time with their
hands.

My head was flung back, as I felt my body tense up. Looking down I could
see my stomach muscles twitch.

With a grunt I'm sure was loud enough to be heard by my Mom and the others,
I came. The white fluid squirting straight up and landing on myself and the
girls. I came five or six times before the girls let go, each giggling at
the feeling of what just happened.

My hips were still bucking as I came down from my high. The girls moved
even closer, hugging themselves around me.

When I had calmed down, and was breathing normally, Chloe leant forward and
kissed my on the lips. Before I could react she moved back and Laura leant
in and did the same, Anna following shortly after.

The four of us just sat there in the fountain, smiling at each other and
enjoying the feel of the water against us,

	"Well," I said to them, "I reckon it's your turn now,"

The girls squealed with delight as they moved back, each spreading their
legs wide. I was about to return the favour when,

	"Max!" my Mom called out,
	"Yeah?" I called back, slightly annoyed,
	"What are you doing?"

I turned around to face her, on my knees so my semi-erect cock was out of
sight,

	"We're just talking," I lied, something I knew she didn't believe,

T make matters worse the three girls got up and joined me. Chloe and Anna
were on either side of me, holding my hand, and Laura was standing right
behind me, her hands hung over my shoulders and gently rubbing against my
chest,

	"Talking huh?" my Mom asked, "Well anyway, we gotta go home
sweetie,"

I was about to complain when the three girls did that for me,

	"Can't you stay longer?" asked Anna,
	"Please..." pleaded Chloe,
	"Sorry girls," my Mom called back,

The girls were sulking as I left the fountain. By the time I got back to my
Mom I was shivering, my arms wrapped around my chest. Mom started towelling
me off, her hand occasionally brushing over my spent cock.

The blonde mom who sat next to her was having trouble maintaining her
cool. I watched as she licked her lips, squeezing her legs together. She
noticed me staring, but that only served to make her nipples become as hard
as my dick had previously been.

When I was dry I got dressed and me and Mom walked over to her SUV. I
climbed in and curled up on the back seat, thinking of three beautiful
angels, and what I was going to do the next time we played in the fountain.

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Well, that's part uno. I'm sure you know the usual routine, e-mail me any
comments, thoughts, suggestion and ideas you might have. Any constructive
criticism will also be appreciated. Until next time...