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From: Michelle-Marie <hnotmike@yahoo.com>
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Subject: Losing my anal virginity at nine
Date: Sat, 08 Mar 2008 14:37:55 -0800
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I lost my anal virginity when I was nine and by a friend of my
sister's father. His daughter had told him of my always saying I was a
girl and constantly wearing my sister's clothes when I was seven. It
was then that he took a great interest in me. I still remember that
day when I was seven that he had me over and there on his bed all laid
out were beautiful dresses, socks, shoes and hats. He told me he
believed I really was a girl and wanted to help. My uncle had helped
me at five when my parents ask him, a bachelor, to help me understand
I was a boy and on several weekends he, instead of having me be a boy
let me be the girl I knew I was. It also included learning things a
girl needed to do to please men. Soon that was discovered and all
contact was cut off.
Now here was another adult that believed me and wanted to teach me how
to be a proper girl when everyone else kept saying I was a boy and
that was just plain wrong. I knew I was a girl and hated my parents
and others saying I was not. So when he said it was to be our secret
and the results of my uncle's help, I kept it a secret. It was one I
kept till he died. I saw him most everyday till I left home at 18 and
every time I was home till he died when I was 26.
Anyway up till I was nine all our sexual play was oral; I continued my
education of orally pleasing a man started by my uncle. When I was
nine he offered to take my sister and I along with his daughters to
Salton Sea (California) for a week of boating, swimming and just fun
away from the house. It was so wonderful. As soon as we left home we
stopped and in a restroom he dressed me all up, as he called me his
special daughter. Every kid in my neighborhood knew I said I was a
girl and when I could I wore girl clothes so his daughter and my
sisters thought nothing of it. So away we went, him and four girls. We
stopped to eat and at last I was just the girl I always knew I was and
everyone could see me. Mr. H kept me always at his side.
When we arrived at their one room cabin, he also had a travel trailer
on the property. The three girls were to sleep in the trailer and he
and I being a "special" girl would sleep in the cabin. To the girls
that seemed natural. The first night sleeping with him in a pink
nightgown he said he bought especially for me. I so loved him. We did
our usually oral games. He told me I was getting almost perfect and
was making a beautiful girl and would always please a man as he should
be pleased. The next day was one out on the water and swimming. Being
able to wear a girl's bathing suit was so wonderful. At the marina he
introduced me and my sister as friends of his daughter's. I was always
called sissy Michelle by everyone as a derogatory slur of Michael my
name, so i was introduced as Michelle. It was for me an affirmation of
who and what I was, a girl. That also has always been my name. Now it
for five years has been my legal one.
That evening I was giving a bubble bath, which was done on the deck of
the cabin. Being isolated they just used a large tub. The girls were
off playing somewhere so it was just us. He bathed me and tenderly
washed me all over. As he did so he told me that that night he had a
wonderful surprise for me as I had been a good girl. I dressed in my
nightgown and we all sat up playing games in the cabin. Later he said
it was time to go to sleep as it was going to be another long day on
the water. Away the girls went to the trailer and Mr. H and I to our
bed.
He was rubbing me softly saying how beautiful I was. He said I was
truly a girl but a special one. He said I was one of only a few with
my special talents and body. I was just so happy. The only difference
that night was his new interest in playing with my butt as well as my
sucking his cock. He kept rubbing it and running his fingers along the
crack stopping at the little hole and pressing. He asked me if it was
alright and I just nodded in acceptance of this new wonderful feeling.
Then I noticed his finger was all gooey and his pressing on my hole
was getting firmer. All I could do was press back as it felt so good.
He then asked me to turn putting my face in front of his cock. He
wanted me to suck him as he had taught me. I loved doing this and went
right at it. His cock was always welcomed in my mouth. He then reached
around and continued to play, totally with my, as he called it, my
sweet pussy.
He kept rubbing the small hole and pushing against it. Each push
against it it went furthering. Soon I gasped as his finger went fully
in. This all took place over an hour. So he took over an hour to
loosen me up enough to push his finger in. It surprised me but soon I
just could not concentrate on sucking, only on what I was feeling back
there. I was lost in a pleasure I'd never felt before or even imagined
possible. He began to push his finger in then pull it out, the back in
again. The rhythmic motion was so exciting. He asked how it felt and
all I could do was moan. I wanted more. He put more of whatever he was
using on his finger and pushed it in all the way in one fast motion. I
may have been nine but I was a withering mass in sexual pleasure. I
never knew something could feel so good. He again asked how I felt,
and all I could do was moan ever so weakly and nod my head yes. Then
he asked if I wanted to do something only a girl could do to please
her man. He wanted to put his cock in my pussy thus giving myself and
my body to the man who loves me. I said yes so excitedly, all I
wanted to do was to please him in whatever way a girl could.
He had me get on my knees with my elbows down and my butt in the air.
He again pushed in his finger and by this time it was easily going in.
He added a second. I was lost in lust even as a young nine year old
girl. He pulled them out and the sudden emptiness saddened me. Then
there was a real sharp pain. I felt something much bigger that his
finger pressing into me. He was rubbing my butt and whispering how
wonderful it felt. He was telling me how beautiful I was. This he said
was what girls were meant to do, offer their body completely to their
man. I so wanted to do that that I just had to bear with the stinging
and please him. I needed to show him I was his girl and by giving him
my body for his pleasure he would see and believe it. It took what
seemed like hours but soon I felt his dick hairs against my butt. He
was leaning over kissing my back. He kept saying over and over hot it
was inside me and how wonderful I was. He then said I was truly and
without any question a girl.
He only got it all the way in when I felt it seem to get bigger and
then he said he was sorry, he came. He explained that his cum, the
same cum I had many times tasted when I sucked his cock was now in me
as it should be. He said that he had fucked me as a man should fuck a
girl and filled me with his cum. He had me roll over still with his
cock up in me and I feel asleep with him in me. As I fell asleep I now
knew I truly a girl, I now really believed it. I had taken a man into
my body and he put in me that gift, a gift both he and my uncle always
said was a man's gift to his girl. I slept so soundly that night as I
knew no matter what anyone said or what ever they showed me, I was a
girl, I had proved it.
The next day, our third, my butt was sore but I was just glowing. I
could not wait till bed time and what he had said we did, "fucked",
and to do it again. That night he said I should let my pussy rest, so
I sucked him till he came in my mouth. He kept telling me to stop
pouting; all I wanted was to feel him in me again. Too fill me with
his cum.
Well the remainder of the seven days there I did everything I could no
matter what time of day to get his cock in me. I was hooked; I loved
as he said "fucking" He told me I was a natural. From that day till I
was in my twenties I loved him and loved him deep in me. Fucking me
long hard and deep for as long as he wanted, I was his girl then his
woman.