Date: Thu, 3 Nov 2005 14:13:34 -0800 (PST)
From: Sarah James <mommysara5825@yahoo.com>
Subject: Little Nickie and Mommy Jane...chapter 6

Cumming Home...(chapter 6)

"Oh, honey, that is so sweet of you, you're just so precious! such a little
angel". cooing and caressing as Marcy drew closer and Danielle sat on the
beach next to him.

"do you want to be my little baby brother"?  Marcy almost swallowed the
words as he replied.  "yes please"

"aw, cumm'er baby boy.  Ya, cumm'er and nurse on big sister Danielle"

Danielle proceeded to pull one side of her leotard to one side freeing her
left breast as it bounced free directly in front of Marcy's hungry and
eager mouth.

The two sat on the beach for the next hour as Marcy nursed on Danielle's
swollen breasts.  A half an hour on each breast left Marcy with a full and
happy tummy.  Afterwards, Marcy cuddled up between the soft firm breasts
and napped as Danielle caressed her new baby brother to sleep, the warm sun
beating down and cooled by the breeze...

...The sun's warmth covered Marcy in a blanket of contentment.  He could
feel the spongy softness of his new big sister's voluptuous breasts against
his cheek as he faded between consciousness and sleep.  Danielle's nails
deftly traced over the contours of Marcy's tender frame, his lean, slender,
creamy thighs, his taught but full and warm tummy, his tender, peach
colored nipples that grew erect with the coaxing of her fingertips.  Also
was the tender soft flesh of his ass, round, firm, creamy, slightly pink
from the sun, warm and inviting.  The cleavage of his ass was warm, buttery
and delicious.  Danielle's clit quivered slightly as it rested against her
tummy, sandwiched between her beloved little brother and her own flesh.

Marcy began to drift off, farther and farther into the depths of his
subconscious sleep state...slowly, the sounds, smells and sensations of his
surroundings melted away, his breath became steady and slow, a smile came
across his face and a look of utter and total contentment.  Danielle smiled
as she looked upon her new baby brother...he was precious, adorable, sweet,
and most of all... feminine.  The answer to her most deepest desire, a baby
boy to feminize, all her own.  He smelt of lilac and rose (which wafted
from his bikini) his tender flesh mesmerizing her desire.  Suddenly,
Danielle again wanted to slide her clit deep inside her new baby boy to
have him ride on her lap like a good little play-thing...her eyes closed
and she imagined, ever so vividly her baby Marcy bouncing happily on her
turgid clit, sliding with ease as his tight little sphincter muscle was
stretched the full three inches of diameter around her fully erect clit.
She could see his face, his pleasure, his zeal, his desire to bounce on the
lap of his beloved big sister, rhythmically up and down sliding with ease
on the hardness, bouncing to the soft flesh of Danielle's tender thighs
upwards, almost to the point of the wonderful think clit escaping from the
warm, tight tunnel then down again...over and over, minute after luscious
minute, hour after wonderful hour of playing "horsey".  She could hear
Marcy's high pitched, childish giggle as he bounced,... an occasional "wee"
and the flutter of his long eyelashes as he smiled at his adoring big
sister's gaze...with love, lust, desire, devotion and adoration.

Without a conscious effort, Danielle's deft fingertips that had been
dancing along he round soft spongy flesh of her baby boy's ass cheeks began
to travel closer and closer to the deep cleavage of flesh that made up
Marcy's ass crack.  Slowly her fingers traced up and down the apex of ass
flesh as she daydreamed of her boy bouncing on her throbbing clit.  Her
index finger pushed slightly and began to wiggle between the twin white
globes of Marcy's ass.  When the tip of her finger touched his tight and
tender pussy-ass, Marcy let out a small, slight moan that sounded like a
infant repositioning himself in a warm comfy cradle.  Their shared body
heat had made his tight pucker moist with desire and Danielle began to
gently ease the digit inside of her baby brother's pussy.  When the finger
sat deep inside of Marcy up to the first knuckle, Danielle gave her finger
a little wiggle, eliciting another baby moan of enjoyment and an even wider
grin on Marcy's face...he was in heaven.

...the room was cast with a yellowish glow that filled the room with soft
cloudy light.  Marcy saw himself resting upon the chest of his big
sister... just after feeding time. His big sister's fingers traced the
cleft of his ass, then ran up and down the middle of his ass crack to rest
on the tender little button of his asshole.  The slight wiggle of her
finger caused his skin to rise slowly and desire to built in his ass and
clit.  His clit swelled gentle as the breeze in the room danced around the
tender flesh and his ass became moist.  The finger eased in slowly...it
felt like a dream...he moaned slightly...then the sound of birds, the
feeling of warm sun...cool breeze...the scent of his big sister's
flesh...sleep released him and his desire awoke him...

As Danielle continued to coax her finger deeper inside of her baby boy's
tight hole he awoke gently and slowly,... looking up with half open big
blue eyes and fluttering long eyelashes with a smile on his face,
Danielle's finger continuing it's descent deep inside of his pussy-ass.
His head rose to see the beauty of his big sister then returned to the
soft, firmness of her breasts.  He wiggled his ass slightly, coaxing
Danielle's index finger past the second knuckle until it bottomed out.  The
finger began a slight and complex dance inside of Marcy's rectum, searching
and searching until after eliciting another, longer and slightly deeper
moan from her little boy brother, the finger had found its target.
Danielle proceeded to stroke and tickle the little boy's tender little
prostate.  No larger than a small grape her fingernail and finger tip
danced and teased the little bud which gave the little baby sissy great
pleasure.  Marcy's enjoyment was evidenced by his snuggle into Danielle's
bosom, the increased wiggle of his hips and the wetness that began to leak
out and puddle into Danielle's palm.

Suddenly, Marcy's sphincter tightened, then released and tightened again.
The sensation ran from his perineum up through his baby scrotum to the tip
of his half erect clit back down to the base of his asshole as each spasm
was met by another... his first pussy orgasm.  The moisture began to pool
in Danielle's palm and her finger moved with ease as the last of the spasms
gave way to a very slightly dilated asshole.  Marcy sighed, kissed the soft
flesh of her big sister and raised his head from her cleavage enough to
meet her with a kiss.  Their tongues danced as Danielle motioned her index
finger rhythmically in and out of Marcy's loosened asshole.  When the
finally broke their kiss, Marcy was disappointed.  Danielle's finger also
withdrew from the warm snug place between Marcy's ass cheeks which also
made Marcy sad.  But, his sadness was soon turned to elation and desire.

Danielle drew her wet finger up towards their closed in faces.  Within a
few inches each of them caught the intoxicating scent of Marcy's ass and
ass-cum.  Drawing closely, Danielle's face drew to Marcy's and with
expertise application the moisture of her finger and inside the concave
reservoir of her fingertail was deftly spread over the upper lips and
underside of each of their noses.  The aroma filled the air.  With each
inhale there was the scent of Marcy's sweet ass-cum.  Danielle cupped her
hand in offering to Marcy's half open lips.  The ass-cum pooled in the palm
of her hand was clear and glimmered in the sunlight.  Marcy instinctively
began to lap up the creamy goodness, letting it collect in his mouth and
savoring the musky flavor.  Again their faces drew close and with a kiss,
they shared the ass-cum, letting it slide from tongue to tongue, mouth to
mouth, breathing in deep the sweet aroma of ass-cum and tasting it too.

Their wet lips parted with a slight smack and they each smiled.  Words
weren't spoken and neither were they needed.  Each felt an overwhelming
desire and love for the other, Danielle with a maternal love mixed with
lust and desire, Marcy with a childlike devotion and need along with sexual
craving like he'd never felt before.

Danielle drew the finger to her wetly but slightly smudged lips and drew in
the digits, her tongue swathering it clean and then drew it out with a
slight smack.  Another kiss on the lips of her baby boy-toy and a pat on
his soft, round bottom.  Danielle's breasts bounced as she rose and her
clit quivered.  Marcy's gaze turned down from Danielle's heaving size 38E's
to her rigid clit, still with a slight quiver as the breeze drew across the
taughtly stretched skin.  Marcy began to bend at his waist, his lips parted
and his tongue withdrew ever so slightly.  Danielle was mesmerized by the
eagerness of her baby boy to show his love for her but she stopped him just
before he could place his sweet tender lips on the quivering pole.  "Not
now honey...you can kiss my clit later..."  "Let take a walk into the sun
sweetie pie,...here...take my hand."

They walked hand in hand, away from magic pond and towards the estate of
Mommy.  Naked and free they smiled, hand in hand like daughter and mother,
Danielle and Marcy walked with a sway in their hips, a smile on the faces
and contentment in their hearts, their clitties danced before them,
Danielle's significantly moreso that the little nub that bobbed just in
front of Marcy's curvy hips.

They began to meet, every day after Marcy finished school.  Marcy would put
on his bikini at school in the bathroom and wear it to the magic pond.
Upon arriving he would quickly take off all of his clothes, except the
bikini and begin his walk around the perimeter of the pond.  Every time,
upon his return to the point where he started he was met by Danielle.
Regardless of what she wore, skirt and a blouse, a leatherette corset hose
and opera gloves, a flowing black cocktail dress, daisy dukes and a halter
or the leotard... her breasts were always bare and waiting and Marcy always
greeted her beloved older sister with a kiss, a hug, a snuggle and an empty
tummy that he filled each time with Danielle's warm breast milk.

Likewise, Danielle always met her baby boy with her ample, flowing breasts,
ready to be nursed and to feed the hunger of her baby boy.  Also ready was
Danielle's index finger...and later joined by one or two other fingers that
deftly made their way down the soft tender flesh of Marcy's back and ass to
his moist waiting pucker, that always opened welcomingly for his big
sisters long tender fingers.

They would stand on the shore of the magic pond, nursing and fingering,
rhythmically, each set of fingers stroking inward as each set of lips drew
slightly together in a pucker and a slight suction withdrew a sprinkling of
milk into the warm mouth and upon a warm and wet tongue.  Little did Marcy
realize that his nursing slowly increased his level of progesterone, a
result of Danielle's own hormone therapy that stunted any further growth of
male character in the boy.  He would be like he was forever, with the
tender flesh, softness, smallness and boyishness he was so blessed with.

It was on their last night together that Danielle had decided...it was time
for Marcy to cum home.