Date: Sun, 21 Feb 2010 08:12:10 -0800 (PST)
From: Jody Mincey <jody469@yahoo.com>
Subject: New Feelings

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New Feelings


This is another short but true story that involves my second real memory of
feeling that very girly side of myself and I think it might have been my
first sexual experience that involved more intense feelings.

At the time this story takes place I was somewhere in the 5-7 age range. It
was a Saturday night and my father was at work. My mother was cooking or
was busy with something else that kept her from watching me to close.  I
was alone in my mothers bedroom watching TV with the door shut.

Curious with all of the soft pretty things in her room, I began to play
dress up in them. Fist stripping off my jeans and t shirt and undies. The
first thing I put on was my mothers pantyhose, obviously way to big but so
soft against my skin. Next came a plain white slip and last was a rather
plain but silky purple babydoll nighty. The act of little boy playing
dressup in mommys cloths is not at all unusual as we all know but what I
remember doing next might have been.

I crawled into her bed, loving the feel of the soft silky things rubbing
against me. Rolling all over the bed and rubbing the blanket against me to
increase those wonderful new feelings.

At the time, my favorite TV show involved older boys around the ages of 12
or so and as I lay in my mothers bed covered in my mothers sexy things, I
began to roleplay with myself. Imagining my favorite boy from the show
there in bed with me. An older cute boy laying on top of me, kissing me,
rubbing silky things against my skin. My tiny erection rubbing against
mommys pantyhose. At that age a child can't understand what being fucked
is, but I know without a doubt that is what I wanted, to be fucked.

Of course my mother soon walked in and caught me and like most mothers was
very upset with me. I was put to bed and woken up when my father got home.
Of course there was something wrong with me, boys just don't do that.  But
nothing so wrong that a belt couldn't fix it. I was given a bare butt hard
spanking with a leather belt, the whole time him screaming at me. Children
quickly learn it's best not to share your feelings. I hate sad endings,
sorry.



Jodi Ann