Awakening richard
i was really happy growing up with the family i had. we were always very close and open with each other, and i had the chance to grow up without hangups and the problems many have with their sexuality.
none of my family was body shy, and bumping into another family member naked in the house would never raise even an eyebrow. there were no locks on the doors and most of the time they were all left open including when someone was in the toilet, and if someone was in the bathroom´and we needed something, we´d just go in naturally. so i was quite used to seeing naked adult male and female bodies even from an early age.
likewise, they believed that the only stupid question was the question you never ask. when at the age of 6 i first took notice that my dad was circumcised (which is quite rare in england) and my younger brother richard (who was 4)wasn´t i asked what the difference between his penis and my brothers was. he didn´t go into the details of phrimosis, but explained as simply as he could that the skin on his penis was too tight and he had an operation to remove it, and that it was all ok now. later i saw him going to the bathroom with an erection which suprised me, and he told me why it was sticking out and bigger. it made me giggle, and he laughed along with me, his softening cock bouncing as he laughed, making us laugh even more.
as i grew up, they answered every question i had with honesty about my changing body and what i was feeling, and always simply and in a straightforward manner. i was quite lucky really.
when i hit 17, i´d developed really well. my breasts grew to a reasonable size (but would never be big) with nice long nipples, and i grew tall and slim. some might say a little too wirey for a girl, but i wasn´t worried and liked looking at my developing body in the mirror with fascination, turning this way and that, appreciationg every change. the only thing i didn´t like was i had inherited a touch of red in my hair from my dad, and as a result when my pubes started to grow they came out ginger which i hated because it looked so different from the other girls at school. as soon as it was thick enough i took to trimming my bush to a small toohbrush size which looked better to me.
i´d noticed at this point that my brother, richard, had started to wear a dressing gown around the house and when going to the bathroom. my parents didn´t make a big thing of it and kept quiet, so i figured he was starting to change and was feeling a bit shy about it in a way i never did.
on a good hot august day, richard and i came back from college together which we didn´t do often due to his different after class activities, and arrived home while my parents were still at work.
we were both sweating from the walk home in the beating sun. it´d been a nice stroll and the conversation as always was good, richard being a smart and thoughtful lad.
i bagged the shower first, running there before him laughing at him stumbling up the stairs, and undressed to let the cool water clean the salt from my pores.
it felt wonderful! a strong cascade of warm water falling over me and making my skin tingle. i soaped myself enjoying the feel of my hands sliding and as normal my nipples rose to their full extent proudly.
i could see the sillouette of richard through the frosted glass of the shower screen waiting to for me to get out. i turned off the water, opened the screen and stood there dripping, nipples hard and skin glowing in front of him towelling my hair dry.
his eyes were flicking over my body taking in every detail, and i looked down and saw why he had been shy this last year. his cock which before had been wrinkled and small nestled in a sparse patch of blonde pubic hair (he was lucky and took after my mum) had grown considerably, and was now bigger than my fathers. as i looked it began to swell and lengthen rapidly and he tried to cover his growing cock with his hands, failing dismally as it gained full erection.
he went bright red and stammered `i´m sorry s*s...i couldn´t help it!´ i smiled at him `don´t worry rick, it happens, and besides you have nothing to be ashamed of there!´. i could see half of his cock above his hands - he had a good 8" of erection there - the first part of the head of his cock peeking out of his foreskin.
i´d seen and had several cocks by that time, but none that was as big as this, and felt a tingle between my legs as i looked.
i wanted to feel it.
i stepped towards him and moved his hands away from his length, admiring it for the first time. he looked at me sheepishly. `that is a beautiful cock rich, you´re going to be very popular with the girls when they find out´. he mumbled something with his eyes downcast. i reached out and closed my fingers round his length, feeling it´s velvety skin over solid hardness and stroked it, my fingersjust managing to meet around it. he began to breathe hard and his cock twitched as i stroked. i pulled his foreskin right back and he exploded fast, cumming white ropey cum onto my belly that ran down me to my slit. `oh god, sorry s*s!´, his redness deepened. `don´t worry´i said, relesed his softening cock and stepped back into the shower and washed the cum from myself.
he got into the shower and started getting clean. i stepped in with him and took some gel in my hand and began to clean his cock and large balls. it was wonderful having such a big cock in my hands for the first time, and he obviously thought so too and began to harden again.
i knelt down inside the shower so his cock was in front of my face and washed the soap from it, moving my hands up and down his length, enjoying the sight and feel of it. i kissed the end, he gasped, and i knew what i had to do next. holding his shaft, i pulled his foreskin up until i had a tassle of it at the end of his cock over his glans. i took it between my lips and rolled it around with my tongue, eventually finding the opening and slipping my tongue between his skin and glans, licking round beneath it.
he groaned with pleasure as i let my lips slide down his length, unsheathing his glans inside my mouth and began to such, my mouth stretched wide, my head bobbing slowly.
i could taste his precum leaking out and the tension in his balls as i worked his inches. i sucked harder and grasped his cock tightly, he cried out and a torrent of his salty cum erupted in my mouth. i swallowed quickly, not wasting a drop.
he laened against the shower wall as i stood up and kissed his lips softly. `thanks kate, that was lovely!´ he said. `my pleasure´i replied smiling, and went to my room to dress.
that wasn´t the last time i had his cock in my hands (or anywhere else ;D) and as he got olde he grew a little bigger to nearly 9", which suited me fine, and we continued our liason until i was 19 when i left home to move in with my first bf.
but our tale of what went afterwards is for another day
none of my family was body shy, and bumping into another family member naked in the house would never raise even an eyebrow. there were no locks on the doors and most of the time they were all left open including when someone was in the toilet, and if someone was in the bathroom´and we needed something, we´d just go in naturally. so i was quite used to seeing naked adult male and female bodies even from an early age.
likewise, they believed that the only stupid question was the question you never ask. when at the age of 6 i first took notice that my dad was circumcised (which is quite rare in england) and my younger brother richard (who was 4)wasn´t i asked what the difference between his penis and my brothers was. he didn´t go into the details of phrimosis, but explained as simply as he could that the skin on his penis was too tight and he had an operation to remove it, and that it was all ok now. later i saw him going to the bathroom with an erection which suprised me, and he told me why it was sticking out and bigger. it made me giggle, and he laughed along with me, his softening cock bouncing as he laughed, making us laugh even more.
as i grew up, they answered every question i had with honesty about my changing body and what i was feeling, and always simply and in a straightforward manner. i was quite lucky really.
when i hit 17, i´d developed really well. my breasts grew to a reasonable size (but would never be big) with nice long nipples, and i grew tall and slim. some might say a little too wirey for a girl, but i wasn´t worried and liked looking at my developing body in the mirror with fascination, turning this way and that, appreciationg every change. the only thing i didn´t like was i had inherited a touch of red in my hair from my dad, and as a result when my pubes started to grow they came out ginger which i hated because it looked so different from the other girls at school. as soon as it was thick enough i took to trimming my bush to a small toohbrush size which looked better to me.
i´d noticed at this point that my brother, richard, had started to wear a dressing gown around the house and when going to the bathroom. my parents didn´t make a big thing of it and kept quiet, so i figured he was starting to change and was feeling a bit shy about it in a way i never did.
on a good hot august day, richard and i came back from college together which we didn´t do often due to his different after class activities, and arrived home while my parents were still at work.
we were both sweating from the walk home in the beating sun. it´d been a nice stroll and the conversation as always was good, richard being a smart and thoughtful lad.
i bagged the shower first, running there before him laughing at him stumbling up the stairs, and undressed to let the cool water clean the salt from my pores.
it felt wonderful! a strong cascade of warm water falling over me and making my skin tingle. i soaped myself enjoying the feel of my hands sliding and as normal my nipples rose to their full extent proudly.
i could see the sillouette of richard through the frosted glass of the shower screen waiting to for me to get out. i turned off the water, opened the screen and stood there dripping, nipples hard and skin glowing in front of him towelling my hair dry.
his eyes were flicking over my body taking in every detail, and i looked down and saw why he had been shy this last year. his cock which before had been wrinkled and small nestled in a sparse patch of blonde pubic hair (he was lucky and took after my mum) had grown considerably, and was now bigger than my fathers. as i looked it began to swell and lengthen rapidly and he tried to cover his growing cock with his hands, failing dismally as it gained full erection.
he went bright red and stammered `i´m sorry s*s...i couldn´t help it!´ i smiled at him `don´t worry rick, it happens, and besides you have nothing to be ashamed of there!´. i could see half of his cock above his hands - he had a good 8" of erection there - the first part of the head of his cock peeking out of his foreskin.
i´d seen and had several cocks by that time, but none that was as big as this, and felt a tingle between my legs as i looked.
i wanted to feel it.
i stepped towards him and moved his hands away from his length, admiring it for the first time. he looked at me sheepishly. `that is a beautiful cock rich, you´re going to be very popular with the girls when they find out´. he mumbled something with his eyes downcast. i reached out and closed my fingers round his length, feeling it´s velvety skin over solid hardness and stroked it, my fingersjust managing to meet around it. he began to breathe hard and his cock twitched as i stroked. i pulled his foreskin right back and he exploded fast, cumming white ropey cum onto my belly that ran down me to my slit. `oh god, sorry s*s!´, his redness deepened. `don´t worry´i said, relesed his softening cock and stepped back into the shower and washed the cum from myself.
he got into the shower and started getting clean. i stepped in with him and took some gel in my hand and began to clean his cock and large balls. it was wonderful having such a big cock in my hands for the first time, and he obviously thought so too and began to harden again.
i knelt down inside the shower so his cock was in front of my face and washed the soap from it, moving my hands up and down his length, enjoying the sight and feel of it. i kissed the end, he gasped, and i knew what i had to do next. holding his shaft, i pulled his foreskin up until i had a tassle of it at the end of his cock over his glans. i took it between my lips and rolled it around with my tongue, eventually finding the opening and slipping my tongue between his skin and glans, licking round beneath it.
he groaned with pleasure as i let my lips slide down his length, unsheathing his glans inside my mouth and began to such, my mouth stretched wide, my head bobbing slowly.
i could taste his precum leaking out and the tension in his balls as i worked his inches. i sucked harder and grasped his cock tightly, he cried out and a torrent of his salty cum erupted in my mouth. i swallowed quickly, not wasting a drop.
he laened against the shower wall as i stood up and kissed his lips softly. `thanks kate, that was lovely!´ he said. `my pleasure´i replied smiling, and went to my room to dress.
that wasn´t the last time i had his cock in my hands (or anywhere else ;D) and as he got olde he grew a little bigger to nearly 9", which suited me fine, and we continued our liason until i was 19 when i left home to move in with my first bf.
but our tale of what went afterwards is for another day
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