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Indian Summer
And Other Poems
By T.S.Severe

http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/severe/www/index.htm

A Day in the Life (of a Teenage Transsexual)
  (m/tg, Romance, Incest, First)




    I was in the shower after gym class, which was something I both
loved and hated. When Josh came in with his huge cock swinging between
his legs, I remembered why, but he wasn't the only reason. Just the
biggest one right then. I swallowed hard and concentrated on washing
my body, avoiding my own penis just because it wasn't going to need
any help getting hard and I really didn't want it to.

    "There she is!" Josh saw me right away of course; all the guys in
there were staring at me. "Hey, Wendy, you're lookin' good over there.
Want me to wash your back?"

    "No." I said in a soft voice and I was blushing and some of the
boys laughed.

    "Maybe you wanna wash mine then." Josh chuckled and he was coming
closer, to the shower next to mine, pushing Stanley out of the way,
and Stan was a pretty small kid anyway.

    "What?" I shook my head. "I can't...No."

    I glanced at Josh and swallowed hard. He was so much bigger than
me, all strong and handsome with his brown hair and blue eyes. I
always liked boys like that and I think it was in my genes or
something, like way down deep in my DNA to fall in love with guys like
Josh. That didn't seem very fair just then.

    "Come on, Wen." Josh moved closer, almost touching me. "How about
you wash my cock for me, baby?"

    "Stop it!" I frowned at him. "Leave me alone."

    "What if I don't want to?" He asked reasonably and he was behind
me as I faced the wall. "I know you like me, Wendy. Don't lie."

    "I...I didn't say I didn't like you." I closed my eyes and my
nipples were hard.

    I was shivering despite the hot water falling over me and my penis
was hard now, pink and cute and looking like it didn't belong on my
barely 15 year old body at all. The rest of me was a pretty girl, a
beautiful girl, inside and out, but my penis and my testicles were
obvious too and some of the boys were laughing at me, but mostly they
just stared. I was the new girl in school and they were in love.

    "Let me just rub it...Right...here..." He sighed and I jerked as I felt
his hard cock rubbing between my round ass cheeks. "...How's that, Wen...
That doesn't hurt, does it?"

    His cock was pointing straight up and wedged between the pale
globes of my heart-shaped ass. Josh was flexing his knees and lifting
with his hips, just letting the long shaft ride against my skin and
then his hands were on my hips, giving me a little squeeze before
sliding around to my flat tummy and up, looking for my breasts, my 32B
tits that all the boys loved so much.

    "N-No..." I gasped and I wriggled my ass slightly, unable to help
myself.

    "She wants it, Josh!" One of the guys said and I burned at that,
closing my eyes as the boy's hands found my tits and he massaged them
gently in front of a dozen high school boys. Pinching my puffy nipples
between his fingers, rubbing me slowly, so sweetly it hurt.

    "Yeah, her thing's hard as a rock!" Someone else said.

    "I...I can't...Stop!" I shrugged and twisted and Josh let me go, which
surprised me a little.

    I didn't even grab my soap or shampoo, just my towel as I
practically ran out of the shower and into the locker room so I could
change clothes. I heard the guys laughing and giving each other high
fives. They had a bet going too. I knew about that, a little pool to
see who would fuck me first and when. Josh was the odds-on favorite,
or so my friends had told me, and that was probably because he was my
favorite too and everyone knew it. That and he had a really big dick
and those blue eyes and his muscles and...

    "Oh!!" I gasped softly as my penis started spurting all over my
panties while I was pulling them up.

    They were ruined and I looked around, feeling dizzy and trembling
with my orgasm, but trying not to show it. Luckily no one was around,
they were still in the showers and I wiped my penis clean and my
thighs too as the stuff had gone everywhere. I scrunched my pink
panties up hastily and stuffed them in my book bag and pulled on my
skirt, frowning because it was too short to wear without panties all
afternoon.

    I put on my bra and I had my sweater half over my head before the
boys were coming out of the shower. I licked my lips and tried not to
stare at the parade of teenage cock moving past me. They were all semi-
hard and they did that on purpose, working themselves up to look
bigger, just to impress me. I quickly brushed my wet blonde hair,
pulling it straight back from my pretty face, and put on a little pink
lip gloss, just because I liked to tease them back. I had to be
careful putting on my ankle socks and Skechers, just so I wouldn't
flash anyone.

    I returned some smiles and blushed like always and felt my heart
thumping in my chest as I left the locker room. I hadn't always been
this shy, this demure, and in truth a lot of it was just pretend. I
wanted those boys to like me and I wanted Josh to fuck me, but I knew
better than to act like a slut. Boys like sluts, but they fall in love
with virgins and that's what I was, but for how long?

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    "Hi mom." I was walking in the kitchen and my mother was there,
smiling at me.

    "Hey Wen, how's school?"

    "It was okay." I shrugged, dropping my book bag and sitting down
at the table.

    "You have homework?" She asked.

    "No, not today." I smiled and she was putting a sandwich down in
front of me and a glass of milk, as always.

    "Okay." She nodded and then narrowed her eyes as I'd been a little
immodest sitting down. "Where's your panties?"

    "What?" I asked around a mouthful of ham and cheese and lettuce
and stuff. I swallowed quickly. "Oh, um, I had an accident."

    "An accident?" My mom frowned.

    "I didn't mean to." I said. "They put me in the wrong gym class! I
told you that! And I was getting dressed and it just...happened."

    "What just happened? You creamed your panties?" My mom stared at
me and when I nodded she just giggled and that made me giggle too. My
mom was way cool about stuff like that.

    "Nobody saw it." I shrugged. "But it was embarrassing anyway. How
come they didn't put me in the girl's class?"

    "Because you have a penis, dear." My mom shook her head. "Where's
your panties?"

    "In my bag." I took another bite. "I have boobs too, how come they
don't care about that?"

    "Well, cause boobs aren't genitals, I guess." My mom was digging
through my bag. "Ewwww...Wendy! You should have rinsed them out, at
least!"

    "Sorry." I shrugged, but there wasn't no way I was going to wash
my cummy panties in the bathroom at school!

    "Hmph." My mom held them to her nose. "Next time, rinse them,
okay?"

    "I don't want a next time." I sighed. "Every other day I'm having
an accident, I swear. It's humiliating!"

    "And bring extra panties, you can't be walking around school with
nothing but sunshine under skirt." Mom clucked her tongue and she was
taking my panties down to the laundry room.

    "Yes mom." I ate my sandwich some more.

    She just didn't know what it was like being the only transsexual
at school. Most of those kids didn't even know what one was and half
the teachers thought I was a transvestite. I wasn't one of those, that
was for sure. I was all girl except I had a penis and a pair of balls
and I liked being that way a lot. I just wish the rest of the world
would figure out that having a little dick didn't make me a boy!

    "Hey mom?" I asked when she came back up. "Um, do you think I
could go out Friday night with some friends?"

    "Well, that would depend on the friends, Wen. You know that." My
mom told me patiently and waited for a little more info.

    "Uh, well, just one friend." I swallowed hard. "He's a boy."

    "A boyfriend?" Mom rolled her blue eyes at me and shook her head.
"You're only fifteen, Wendy. I told you before, no dates until you're
sixteen."

    "But mom!"

    "No buts, you have another year to go and then you can have a
boyfriend, but not yet." My mom was serious about that, I knew, and
I'd only turned fifteen like a month before, so sixteen was forever
away!

    "Please? He just wants to take me to McDonalds or something." I
said. "It's not a date, it's French fries!"

    "If a boy's taking you, it's a date." My mom decided. "Now drink
your milk, you need calcium. Did you take your pills?"

    "Yeah."

    "All of them? The estrogen too?" Mom stared at me. "That's what I
thought."

    She was reaching for the cupboard and grabbed a pill for me.

    "That's why you keep having your accidents." Mom said. "You want
to grow up with hairy tits?"

    "Mom!" I stared at her. "I take my pills, I just forgot this
morning."

    "You forget that one a lot." She frowned as I swallowed it down.
"Good girl, you're going to be so sexy!"

    "I'm already sexy." I giggled. "Everybody says so."

    "Oh, they do, huh?" Mom took my glass and plate away. "And I
suppose you're flirting with all the boys too."

    "No!" I wrinkled my pert little nose at her. "Just...Some of them."

    "Well, try flirting with your teachers for a change, your report
card needs all the help it can get."

    "Oh God, don't start mom! It's a new school, it takes some time
getting used to it." I said and I'd been milking that excuse for too
long and we both knew it.

    "It was a new school, now it's just 'your' school." Mom grinned at
me. "No more excuses, I want some A's and B's or you might be looking
at seventeen before you go on a date."

    "What? Mom! That's not funny." I frowned at her smile and I knew
she was joking with me.

    "It won't be funny if you can't get into college either."

    "I'm only in ninth grade, mom. I have time."

    "Yeah, keep saying that." My mom nodded. "When your eighteen and
working at McDonalds you can supersize my fries for me."

    "Oh, now you're just rubbing it in." I frowned and I thought that
was kind of mean.

    "I know, I'm sorry." Mom sighed and she knew she pushed people's
buttons sometimes without thinking about it. "I'll tell you what, why
don't you invite your friend over here for dinner on Friday, okay?"

    "Mom, no..."

    "Hold on, just...Let me finish." Mom held up her hand. "Invite him
over so I can meet him and mmm...maybe, sometime, I might let you go to
McDonalds or something with him."

    "Really?" I blinked at her.

    "I said maybe, if he's a nice boy." Mom said but I was already
hugging her tightly.

    "Oh thanks mom! Yeah, I'll invite him tomorrow! You're the best!"

    "Yeah, okay, Wen." Mom hugged me back. "Just remember, no
promises. If I don't like this boy..."

    "You will! He's great, mom! You'll see, Josh is really cool!" I
was nodding and smiling.

    "Josh huh? Okay, good. Go...Surf the internet or something, I'm
going to get dinner started before your father comes home."

    "Okay, thanks mom!" I hugged her again, standing tip-toe and
kissing her cheek.

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    "Why do you have to dress like that?" My brother was frowning at
me and by the time I was fifteen he'd largely given up trying to
change me, thank God. Now he was just a big brat mostly.

    "Because I'm a girl, Mike." I told him, buttoning my blouse and
that had been my answer a million times, I bet. I wished he'd get
tired of asking.

    "The guys at school think you're a fag."

    "No they don't." I giggled.

    "Some of them do." He said.

    "Like you?" I looked at his reflection in my dresser mirror.

    "It's embarrassing." Mike said and he was almost seventeen, being
about eighteen months older than me.

    "Take it up with mom and dad." I shrugged. "They're not
embarrassed."

    "Well..."

    "Maybe it's just a personal problem." I told him with a smile. "In
your head."

    "Shut-up." He scowled at me.

    "What do you think?" I asked, picking up my underwear and turning
around. "Pink? Or white, hmmm?"

    My older brother blinked as I held up two pairs of flimsy panties,
dangling the lacy silk from my fingers while my girl cock dangled
between my thighs. I had the music on and I was dancing a little,
letting him watch my pert round butt and pretty shaved balls and...He
swallowed hard and his blue eyes were drawn to my penis, he couldn't
help it. I knew he loved me, the way a brother shouldn't love his
sister, and that was why he had issues. I teased him pretty
mercilessly.

    "I don't care." He said, trying to brave it out.

    "I'll wear the pink ones." I giggled. "You can use these when you
jerk off."

    I tossed the white pair at him and Mike caught them out of reflex
as much as anything else and then tossed them away as if they'd burned
his fingers.

    "Afraid of my panties now?" I rolled my eyes, stepping into my
underwear and pulling them up my smooth pale legs slowly, rocking my
hips from side to side. "You need some help, Mikey."

    He left without a word and I laughed after him, knowing he had a
serious erection. He was probably going into the bathroom to stroke
himself off. I listened close trying to hear the door across the hall
close and then lock with a soft click like it usually did, but I
didn't hear anything except Dirty Magic by The Offspring. It didn't
matter, he was going to close his eyes and imagine me, pretend he was
fucking me, putting his dick in my mouth maybe. He probably even
thought about sucking my little girl cock, right at the end, when my
brother was cumming.

    I soon forgot about my sick brother though as I was looking for my
red jeans, they were awesomely cool and brand new. Except I couldn't
find them and then I had the horrible thought that maybe my mom was
going to wash them. God! My mom was good at a lot of stuff, but
washing clothes wasn't one of them and for the life of me I didn't
know why. Every box of Tide she bought had directions on the back! I
usually tried to wash my good clothes myself and it was time to rescue
my best pair of pants before she dumped like half a gallon of bleach
on them.

    "Uh...Ohhh yeah...Wen...Fuck yeah, Wendy...Bitch...Ohhh!"

    That wasn't a sound I associated with doing the laundry and I
blinked as I stood in the doorway of our little laundry room, staring
at my brother. Mike hadn't gone into the bathroom to jerk off
afterall. He'd come down here, into the basement and found my spunky
panties. I watched as he held them to his face, not just sniffing them
or whatever, he was smearing my old cum all over his mouth and cheeks,
licking at it and sucking the cotton between his lips. All the while
he was stroking his cock, grunting and saying the most disgusting
things I'd ever heard in my life.

    "...Fuck your ass...Slut...Ugh! Fuck your cock...You whore...Wendy...ugh!"

    It might have been kind of funny, except those were my panties he
was licking and that was my name he was saying. It was disgusting and
I felt kinda sick to my stomach. It was just a game before, when I
didn't have to see it. Knowing what he did behind locked doors and
seeing it were two different things and I guess I kinda lost it.

    "You pig!" I screamed and Mike froze, like just stopped
completely, turning his head and staring at me while I sorta jumped
the ten feet between us and started slapping his face.

    Honestly, I don't remember walking or running or whatever, it was
like all of a sudden I was just there, knocking my panties out of my
brother's soft fingers and hitting his face. That woke him up anyway
and he didn't try to fight me back or anything, he just covered
himself up and I think he was too shocked and embarrassed to do
anything else. Mike just wanted to run away from me and hide.

    "Jerk! You asshole...What are you doing?" I was yelling and then mom
was coming downstairs.

    "Wendy? What's wrong?" She was yelling too, like the house was on
fire and I turned around, leaving my brother and running up the stairs
past her without a word. 

    I was crying too, but I didn't know why. It just happened, crying
for no reasons and probably it was too much hormones or something, I
don't know. I felt almost violated somehow, even though my brother
hadn't touched me. I got over it after awhile, once I cooled off some.
I knew he liked me too much, that wasn't a surprise, but I just never
thought he'd be like that. Boys are so disgusting sometimes and to
catch him, well, it sucked because he was my older brother. I was
supposed to be able to depend on him cause I was his little sister.
Not his little girlfriend!

    Mom tried to talk to me later, but I didn't feel like it and she
gave up after awhile. My brother was gonna mail himself to Bolivia or
something, at least that's what mom told me. Dad was gonna have a man
to man with Mike about his urges or something. I'm sure Daddy was
thrilled about that. My brother was seriously humiliated and I didn't
figure I'd see him for a week. He was probably worried I'd tell the
kids at school about him, cause I did have some friends and they'd
love a story like that. My brother the perv, sucking his sister's
sperm out of her dirty panties while he jerked off.

    It was kinda funny. I'd only tell a couple people maybe. Or else...

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    "Hey..." I slapped my little girl cock across my brother's sleeping
face and I'd set my alarm for three o'clock just so I could do this.

    "Hmmphh...W-What?" My brother blinked and it was sorta dark in his
room, but my eyes were adjusted okay. His would be too soon enough.

    "Open your mouth." I told him and I started climbing across him so
I could sit on his chest.

    "Wendy?" Mike sort of gasped and tried to sit up but I pushed him
down.

    "No, it's the tooth fairy." I giggled. "I'm kinda mad at you too."

    "What are you doing?" He didn't realize I'd been smacking his face
with my penis yet, or even that I was naked under my pink nightie.

    "You owe me an apology." I said, planting my small round butt on
his t-shirt covered chest.

    "What time...What?" My brother was having a hard time waking up.

    "You gotta say you're sorry," I told him, "or I'm gonna tell
everybody at school what you were doing."

    "I'm sorry." Mike blinked at me, trying to focus.

    "That's what you say." I frowned. "But I don't believe you."

    "Wendy." He reached for me, just to push me off him, I think. "Go
back to bed. I already got in trouble."

    "I mean it. I'm gonna tell." I promised him.

    "I told you, I'm sorry." He grabbed my waist and started pushing
me away. "God. Just go to sleep or something."

    "Fine." I shrugged, "Whatever." I started moving.

    "You're not gonna say anything, right?" Mike swallowed hard. "At
school?"

    "I am now." I told him, kinda half on him still.

    "What do you want?" He asked me and he figured I'd want him to do
my chores around the house, or my homework maybe.

    "You gotta suck me off." I told him.

    "What?"

    "I never tried that." I told Mike. "I wanna know how it feels."

    "No way!" He said, kinda loud and I shushed him with a finger to
my lips, so he dropped his voice to a whisper. "I'm not gonna do
that!"

    "Then I'm gonna tell." I giggled softy. "It doesn't matter to me
anyways."

    "Yeah, so you can tell everybody that I did that too?" He was
really unhappy.

    "I won't tell anybody, I swear." I got back on his chest. "You
think I want anybody knowing I had sex with you?"

    "What's wrong with me?" Mike asked, cause I'd sorta made it sound
like there was.

    "You're my brother." I told him. "That's what I mean."

    "Oh." He looked up at me.

    "Besides, you wanna do it anyways, right?" I asked him. "No sense
lying about it now. Just admit it."

    "Maybe." He said softly.

    "You liar!" I snorted. "Never mind, I'll tell Shelly and Heather
on the bus tomorrow and..."

    "Alright." My brother cleared his throat. "I wanna do it."

    "Do what?" I asked sweetly.

    "You know what." He was putting his hands back on my waist, on my
hips, sorta squeezing me and that felt okay, a little.

    "No, I don't." I giggled. "Say it. Tell me what you want to do
with me."

    "I, uh..." He paused. "...You got like a tape recorder or something?"

    "No!" I laughed out loud and he believed me, just cause I was so
obviously surprised by that.

    "Okay, um." He nodded. "I wanna suck your...thing."

    "My thing?" I sighed.

    "Your..."

    "Girl cock." I suggested.

    "Yeah. I wanna suck your girl cock." Mike agreed softly.

    "Is that all you wanna do?"

    "What?" He frowned. "What else is there?"

    "I'm just asking." I giggled.

    "Can I fuck you?" He asked and I laughed at him.

    "No! God!" I shook my head. "You don't even get to do this except
once and only cause I wanna try it."

    "Okay, then yeah." My brother squeezed my hips gently. "I wanna
suck your girl cock then."

    "Kay." I smiled down at him and sorta scooted closer, lifting my
nightgown so he could see I wasn't wearing any panties. "You gotta
make it hard again though."

    "Um..."

    I moved closer, so that my soft little cock and smooth balls were
right on my big brother's face, like sitting on his closed mouth. I
wiggled my butt a little, moving my hips so my girlish cock rubbed
around my brother's face. His hands were still on me and I nodded when
he opened his mouth, nervously maybe, not knowing what I might taste
like, but I was clean. I'd taken a shower before going to bed. I held
my breath, biting my bottom lip as I watched him take the head of my
penis in his mouth and he was warm and wet in there.

    "Oh." I giggled and Mike closed his lips around me and I guess he
was sucking maybe, because I could feel something but I wasn't sure
what.

    It was nice and even though I was mad at him for being such a
perv, I really wanted to know what it felt like to get a blowjob. I
didn't want to tell anyone what he'd been doing either. I mean, I did
love him still, mostly. I didn't want to hurt Mike and so I'd kinda
made a bargain with myself that if I made him do this, I'd have a good
enough reason to keep his secret. Maybe that's a little dumb, but I
never said I was a brainiac either. Daddy calls it blonde logic and me
and my mom both got it.

    I just really hoped it didn't weird me out too much, cause he was
my brother and...Ugh! It's kinda gross thinking about having sex with
him like that. I was pretty serious when I said this was a one time
deal and I didn't care if it was better than pistachio ice cream, I
wasn't like some out of control sex freak. I could get a boyfriend to
suck me off if I really wanted one. Maybe. Except the boyfriend I
wanted was Josh and maybe he wouldn't wanna suck me off, since he was
pretty seriously not gay. But maybe he would if I was his girlfriend
cause he'd love me then, right?

    "That feels good." I smiled down at my brother, holding my nightie
out of the way and his hands were on my butt now.

    "Mmphh ummph..." He agreed and I was hard now, but still kinda small
too.

    That was sort of a good thing though, I mean, just having like
five inches of hard pink cock, it was easy for my big brother to take
all of it and he did. My balls were on his chin and he was just
holding me there, working his tongue around my girl cock fast and
slow, ticking it underneath and that felt amazing. Like a wet
butterfly fluttering under my big clitty and I felt my nipples popping
hard, my puffy tits burning and I lifted my nightgown a little higher
so I could rub my breasts.

    I hadn't expected it to really feel this good, but it did. I was
moving my hips, thrusting slowly and watching as my penis slid back
and forth between Mike's soft lips. He was holding my butt nice too,
which was another new thing for me. Why did it feel so good having my
butt squeezed like that? I didn't know, but I didn't want my brother
to stop either. He was working my ass great, like massaging it and
pulling my dick into his mouth that way after I'd pull myself out.

    We were kinda playing with each other like that and I was smiling.
I couldn't help it, my soft little balls, smooth and silky would press
right up against his face and Mike's pointy nose would flatten against
my tummy. He was sucking me so sweetly, I didn't even feel his teeth,
except maybe once. Mostly it was all like hot mushy heaven in there
and I was breathing hard, hearing him breathe and swallow and every
now and then make sloppy wet sucky sounds. My heart was beating fast
and I was gonna cum, just like that! My orgasm just happened! Wham!

    I let go of my nightgown and gabbed my brother's head, like it was
instinctive or something, and I was moaning, trying to keep my mouth
shut and all the noises in, but it was hard. I was cumming fast, my
girl cock spurting into my brother's mouth while I pushed with my hips
and held his head. It was insane and he was digging his fingers into
my ass so hard it hurt, almost, but mostly everything just felt so
good!

    "Oh God!" I giggled, rolling my eyes sorta and taking quick deep
breaths.

    I pulled my nightgown up again so I could see my brother's mouth
was a mess. My cum had leaked out, or something. Probably it had
popped out and spewed a bit everywhere like it does. My girl cock is
like that. And I know he'd been coughing a little, like gagging on my
sperm cause it had all come out of my so fast. Mike had been
swallowing too though and I figured he got more in his belly than he
did on his face. I pulled myself up slowly and my brother's face was
dark and he was panting for air, licking his lips and wiping at his
face with his fingers.

    "You okay?" I asked him and Mike nodded and he even had some of my
girly sperm in his hair.

    "Yeah." He said, smiling sorta shyly. "I swallowed a lot."

    "Was it good?" I grinned at him and he shrugged.

    "Yeah."

    "You're still a perv." I told him. "But I ain't gonna tell
anybody."

    "Okay." Mike cleared his throat. "Can..."

    "What?" I asked, getting off him now and my girl cock was getting
soft and kind of drippy with spermy cum that leaked onto my thighs
when I moved.

    "Can we do it again sometimes?"

    "No." I shook my head. "And don't be like stalking me or whatever,
okay?"

    "I'm not." He frowned. "I just wish..."

    "You wish what?" I said, standing up now next to his bed.

    "I wish I wasn't your brother, Wen." He told me. "I love you."

    "You better not." I giggled. "And leave my underwear alone too."

    "Yeah." He sighed.

    "Goodnight, Mike."

    "Night Wendy."

    I wondered how long it would take him to figure out that if I
caught him jerking off with my panties again, I'd have to punish him.
Probably he wouldn't think of it by himself, Mike wasn't that
creative. So I was laying in my bed thinking about how I was gonna
have to keep a close eye on my dirty panties from now on. That blowjob
stuff was pretty fun.



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