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.......... The sun shone through the window. I awoke as I turned over and my night gown wrapped itself around my legs. My eyes fluttered open as they became adjusted to the morning light. I was lying in my mother's bed, but she had evidently gotten up already. The bathroom door opened and she walked into the room. Her hair was damp and she wore a bath robe. When she glanced in my direction, I quickly shut my eyes and pretended to be asleep.

.......... Thinking that I was asleep and wouldn't see her, mother untied the belt on the robe, let it slip down off her shoulders, went to the chest of drawers where she kept her lingerie and opened a drawer. She was standing in the sunlight coming in the bedroom window, completely nude. She was a natural blonde in her late twenties and had a beautiful body. Her breasts were large and had big pink nipples. She was short and slender, but beautifully proportioned. At the time, I was too young to realize how sexy my mother was. I had a profile view as she stepped into her black silk panties and pulled them up to cover her blonde pubic hair and nicely rounded bottom.

.......... I noticed that my nylon panties were rubbing across the head of my penis as it magically became erect. Mother picked a matching black silk brassiere and bent over slightly as she placed the bra cups over her large breasts. I couldn't control the impulse to touch myself through my pink nylon panties. My hand movement caught my mother's eye. She turned and saw that my eyes were open. "You little minx! Don't you know that you aren't supposed to watch your mother when she doesn't have any clothes on?"

.......... All I could say was, "You are so beautiful." She smiled, walked over to the bed and began to tickle me until I began to giggle. She lay beside me and held me in her arms. I snuggled close to her silk covered feminine charms as I put my arms around her. My little fingers played with her silk brassiere strap as she told me about what she had planned for today.

.......... "First of all, I want to thank you for agreeing to be my little girl for the rest of the summer. I had always wanted a daughter because a mother and a daughter have a bond that is so much deeper than a mother and a son." She patted my bottom through my night gown and panties. "We'd better get started. We have a lot of shopping to do." She gave me a quick kiss on the lips and added, "You are so sweet, I could just eat you up." Then she made me get out of bed and go to the bathroom.

.......... I was in the tub, taking another bubble bath when the door bell rang. A few minutes later, I heard mother talking to Sheila and Vicky as they came up the stairs. The door opened and they all came into the bathroom. Sheila and Vicky were wearing cute dresses and were smiling. I slid down farther under the cover of the bubbles floating on top of the bath water. Mother said, "Vicky is going to loan you another set of clothes so that we can go shopping. Isn't she sweet?"

.......... She waited for my answer. I was embarrassed because Sheila and Vicky were staring and I didn't have any clothes on. I didn't say anything. Mother added, "A lady never passes up an opportunity to pay some one a compliment or say thank you." I mumbled a thank you to Vicky. Mother continued, "Now, that didn't hurt a bit, did it? Okay, you have been in the tub long enough. Stand up and we'll get you dried off."

.......... I told mother that I couldn't get out of the tub while Sheila and Vicky were in the room. She pulled the drain plug and the water level began to go down. "Nonsense! girls don't have inhibitions about being naked in front of one another." I whispered that I wasn't really a girl. She stated, "You are supposed to act like a girl. You promised that you would. Sheila and Vicky already think of you as a girl. Isn't that right, girls?" Both of them had wide grins on their faces as they nodded their heads. They still stared at me.

.......... The water was almost completely drained from the tub. This time, I didn't resist when I was told to stand up. My head hung down in shame as mother dried the bubbles from my small pre puberescent body. I glanced up to see Sheila and Vicky staring at my penis. Mother also noticed where they were looking. She told them, "Pretend that Tony is a girl with a funny shaped vagina." The telephone rang and mother asked the two girls to help me finish drying my body as she went to answer the phone. I protested. "Tony, you do everything that they tell you to do until I return."

.......... Thirteen year old Sheila picked up the towel and told me, "Step out of the tub." I thought about being stubborn, but, Sheila reminded me of what mother had said. I stepped out of the tub. Both of the girls were older and larger than I was. Sheila began to run the towel over my skin. It only took her a minute to work her way down to my penis. I tried to back away from the terry cloth towel. "Don't back away. Stand still while I dry you. That's better."

.......... Sheila gently dried my erected penis and the entire surrounding area. I was blushing as she turned me around and dried my bottom and the backs of my legs. Eleven year old Vicky never took her eyes off my penis. When I was completely dry, Sheila dropped the towel and ran her finger tips across my chest. "If you were a real girl, you'd be able to grow breasts some day. Mine are developing already. I have to wear a bra." She smuggly smiled down into my face. Her comments were keeping my penis erect.

.......... Sheila's hands had wandered down across my belly and were only inches away from my penis when we heard my mother opening the bathroom door. Sheila pulled her hand away. Mother saw how close Sheila was standing, the excited look on Vicky's face and my erection, but she made no comment about the situation. Instead, she said, "Well, it looks as if Tony is dry. Lets go to the bed room and get dressed."

.......... I was very conscious of the fact that I was the only person in the bedroom who was naked. When mother held the white nylon panties for me to step into, I didn't argue. At least, I wouldn't be completely naked. The cool nylon covering my already erect penis sent tingling sensations coursing through my body. I covered the front of my panties with my hands in an effort to hide my erection. Mother ignored my actions, although I'm sure she saw me. Sheila and Vicky weren't so diplomatic.

.......... Vicky took a white nylon slip out of her bag and handed it to my mother. Mother had me hold my arms over my head as she pulled the ruffled slip down over my young slender body. Vicky pulled out a white dress trimmed with pink ribbon. Mother put it on me and buttoned it up the back. She made me sit down in front of her dressing table while she put a pair of white ankle socks and girl's dress shoes on my feet.

.......... Mother had me watch her in the mirror as she parted my hair on the right side, combed and brushed it into a feminine style. It hadn't been cut in several months and was actually able to be made to look quite good. She then put small pink ribbons on both sides of my head to hold my hair in place. What I saw in the mirror actually looked like a cute young girl.

.......... Vicky spoke softly, "Wow, you're pretty." I blushed, said thank you and smiled. Mother hugged me and said that she loved me. I hugged her, too.

.......... Sheila, Vicky and I sat on the side of the bed while mother finished getting dressed. She removed her robe to reveal that she still wore her black silk panties and brassiere. She got a few things from the closet and her lingerie drawer and sat down at her dressing table. She hooked a garter belt around her waist and pulled a pair of seamed stockings up her shapely legs and attached the garter tabs. She put on a pair of shiny black high heel shoes.

.......... I never ceased to be fascinated when I watched mother applying her make up. She was already pretty, but, when she finished, she was beautiful! A few strokes of the hair brush and her hair was beautiful as well. She pulled a half slip up over her hips before she put on her below the knee length dark blue serge skirt. A matching jacket was next and we were all ready to go shopping.

.......... I sat in the front seat of the car next to mother while Sheila and Vicky sat in the back. I was a little more confident that I could pass for a girl. I had fooled people in the restaurant last night. If my luck held out, no one would suspect that I was actually a boy today, either. I was worried that we would see some one who knew mother and me and would recognize me.

.......... In 1960, there weren't any shopping malls. Our first stop was a beauty shop. I was told to set in a chair, an apron was draped over my shoulders and my hair was shampooed. Then a permanent wave solution was applied, rollers were wound into my hair and I had to sit under a dryer for twenty minutes while it dried. A manicurist did my nails while I sat under the dryer. They were painted a bright shade of pink to match the ribbons in my dress. I was then told to sit in a chair where the rollers were removed from my hair and it was combed out. My head was left covered in a mass of blonde curls.

.......... We went to a dress shop for young girls after the beauty shop. Mother pointed to me and told the sales lady, "We have a girl who is on the edge of becoming a young lady. I want to buy her an entire new wardrobe from undies to dresses." Since sales ladies work on a commission, she treated me like gold. She and mother selected two arm loads of panties, vests, slips, socks, dresses, blouses, skirts, shorts and even some training brassieres.

.......... I was led to the dressing room where the sales lady removed my dress and slip. I was wearing only my white nylon panties, socks and shoes as I stood in the large dressing room, surrounded by the sales lady, Mother, Sheila and Vicky. I had automatically covered my lack of breasts with my hands when my slip was removed. The sales lady smiled and commented, "I remember being that shy when I was her age."

.......... After trying on one of the dresses and removing it, the sales lady seemed to notice the bulge in the front of my panties caused by my penis. She didn't say anything, her commission was going to be too high for her to jeopardize it by making a comment. Mother selected nine dresses, seven blouses, three skirts, three pairs of shorts, over a dozen pair of panties, six vests, six slips, a dozen pair of ankle socks and two training brassieres. She had Sheila and Vicky pick out a couple of sets of undies for themselves, too.

.......... The sales lady helped us carry our bags and packages out to the car. Shopping for girl's clothes had been more fun than I had thought that it would be. Mother said that our next stop was the shoe store. The shoe salesman acted very nice. Mother told him that I needed several pair of new shoes. He sat me down in a chair and I tried on at least a dozen pair of shoes. I noticed that he peeked under my skirt when mother wasn't looking. We bought five pair of girl's dress shoes. Mother also selected three pocket books for me to carry.

.......... As we drove back toward home, we passed a jewelry store. Mother stopped and we went inside. We looked at all the gold, silver and diamond jewelry and I wasn't aware of the conversation that Mother was having with the sales clerk until I was asked to sit down in a chair behind the counter. The sales clerk picked up something in her hand as she held my ear in one hand and pierced my ear lobe with the other. I yelped. Mother told me be quiet. The other ear was also pierced. I yelped again. Two pretty gold earrings were put in my ears and I was told to look at myself in the mirror. I really did look like a girl with curly blonde hair and gold earrings. Sheila and Vicky also had their ears pierced and Mother bought them earrings.

.......... We arrived home at the same time that Mrs. Jenkins was getting home from the hospital where she worked. Mother invited her in to see my new wardrobe. She accepted the invitation. Mother fixed each of them a mixed drink while I went to change into one of the new dresses. I modeled the dresses like I had seen in the movies. I walked back and forth across the living room rug as if it were a runway, keeping my back straight and my head up, turning around slowly to show off my new dresses from all angles. Each time, they would tell me how pretty I was.

.......... Sheila and Vicky showed their mother their new earrings. She said that they were beautiful, but that mother should not have spent her money on them. Mother had made them a second mixed drink as Janice asked, "Why don't you girls model your new undies for me?" Mother asked me to model my pink training bra and matching panties. I had enjoyed the compliments when I had modeled the dresses so much, I couldn't say no now.

.......... When the two sisters and I left the living room, Mother and Mrs. Jenkins were sitting side by side on the sofa, sipping their drinks. In the upstairs bedroom, we stripped off all our clothing. I had never seen a girl without any clothes before. Vicky was hairless like me, Sheila had a pair of small budding breasts and a little fuzz growing on her vagina. I couldn't take my eyes off their vaginas until they had pulled their new panties up to cover them. They put on their training bras. Vicky was flat chested, Sheila had bumps swelling on her chest under her nipples. I slid my pink lace trimmed nylon panties up my smooth legs and over my erect penis. Sheila had to help me fasten the matching lace trimmed pink training bra around my flat chest. The only thing it concealed on me was my little nipples.

.......... We left the bed room and ran down the stairs. Mother and Janice had just finished their second drinks when we entered the room. They asked Vicky to model hers first. She walked back and forth a few times as Mother and Janice told her how pretty she was. Sheila was next. Her training bra was actually serving a purpose. I felt envious. She was told how grown up she was and that she was beautiful. I paraded back and forth a couple of times. I was praised as much as Sheila and Vicky.

.......... Mrs. Jenkins said, "The girls have the right idea. It's warm today. Susan, why don't we take off some of our hot outer clothing. We are al friends here and our lingerie covers as much as a bathing suit that we would wear on the beach in front of strangers." She stood up and unbuttoned the front of her nurse's uniform. She opened it to reveal that she wore a white brassiere and a white nylon half slip underneath.

.......... Mother was the only one in the room wearing more than her undies. The two mixed drinks had lowered her inhibitions. She stood up and removed her jacket and skirt. Janice Jenkins removed her own half slip, revealing her panties, nylons and garter belt, and dared Mother to take her's off as well. Mother said, "Since it's just us girls here, okay." She pushed her half slip down and off. Her black nylons covered all but the top four inches of her shapely legs. Janice wore a pair of white nylon panties over her white garter belt and white stockings. She kicked off her shoes and picked up their glasses and made them another drink. She sat down close to Mother and asked us to model another set of our pretty lingerie.

.......... Sheila, Vicky and I rushed back up the stairs. I sneaked a peek at their vaginas as we again changed clothes. Sheila put on a set of light yellow panties and brassiere, Vicky put on her matching pink set and I tried on my own set of matching pink teddy bear decorated training bra and panties. Sheila said that we would go down the stairs quietly and jump out and surprise our mothers.

.......... We tip toed very quietly down the stairs. When we reached the door to the living room, we heard unfamiliar noises. The three of us peeked around the door way. Janice and Mother were kissing! Not friendly kissing, but the kind of kissing that I sometimes had seen Mother and Father doing.

.......... Mother was leaning back on the sofa with her eyes closed. Mrs. Jenkins was kissing her with her mouth over my Mother's. Both of Mother's arms were around Mrs. Jenkins's neck as she surrendered herself to the embrace and kiss. Janice's hands were squeezing Mother's breasts through her black brassiere. We could hear Mother moaning something as Janice's hand moved down her body toward her black panties.

.......... Mother pulled her lips away from Mrs. Jenkins's mouth and she gasped, "No! Not when the children can come in and catch us. Wait till later!" Janice's hand dipped between my mother's legs anyway. Mother made a gasping sound and her eyes opened wide as Janice's hand found her button and began to massage it through her panties. Janice's lips covered my mother's mouth as she continued to massage my mother through her black silk panties. Mother stopped trying to resist and even spread her thighs wider.

.......... I was too young to fully understand why, but, my penis was rock hard as I watched what was happening on the sofa. I glanced to the side to see what Sheila and Vicky thought of my and their mother's behavior. Each of them had a hand down the front of their panties! They were playing with their young vaginas! I couldn't see what their fingers were doing, but, it was obvious, even to a ten year old boy dressed up like a girl!

.......... Janice had unhooked my mother's brassiere and had pulled the bra off my mother's large breasts. Janice wrapped her lips around one of my mother's swollen nipples as her hand continued to massage mother's vagina through her black silk panties. Mother looked over at the doorway and saw that she was being watched by three children. "Oh no! Janice, stop! Don't! The kids are watching!" Janice didn't stop and Mother began to squirm and shake. "Janice, I'm cumming! Tony, I'm sorry, but I can't stop!" She squealed, wiggled and shook as she climaxed for the first time in almost two months.

.......... Mother was laying back on the sofa, recovering from her earth shaking climax. Mrs. Jenkins said to us, "You girls go up stairs for a little while. Play, or something." Sheila and Vicky pulled their hands out of their panties and went up the stairs. I followed them. I noticed the way their panties fit their round little bottoms as they climbed the stairs ahead of me. My penis was rock hard and I didn't know what to do about it. We went into Mother's room since all of our clothes were there. They sat on the side of the bed. Sheila said, "Mrs. Garbini had a good one." Vicky nodded her head. I didn't know what they were talking about.

.......... They both lay back on the bed and began to rub their hands up and down their young bodies. Sheila spoke, "Tony, come sit between us." Everything was so new to me that I hesitated. "Come on, we won't bite. At least, not hard!" Sheila and Vicky giggled. I still hesitated. Sheila got up off the bed, took me by the arm and led me back to the bed where she had me sit between them.

.......... Sheila pushed me onto my back. She was bigger than I was. She leaned over me and kissed my lips. At first, she was very gentle. When I felt her tongue pushing into my mouth, I didn't know what to do, so, I did nothing. Nothing, but lay back and let her tongue wiggle in my mouth and her hands wander over my lingerie covered body.

.......... After being French kissed for the first time, I was even more excited. Sheila pulled her lips off mine only to be replaced by Vicky. I lay between them as they took turns kissing my lips and their fingers pinched my little nipples through my training bra and playing with me through my nylon panties.

.......... Sheila asked me while Vicky was kissing me, "Do you want us to do to you what Mom is doing to your Mommy? Would you like to feel what she is feeling right now?" Vicky stopped kissing me while they awaited my answer. I was breathless as their fingers continued to manipulate my young body. I nodded my head yes.

.......... Sheila told Vicky, "Do it." Then, Sheila covered my mouth with hers as her tongue probed my mouth. Her fingers began pinching both of my aroused nipples through my nylon training bra. I could feel Vicky's lips as they kissed their way down the front of my body, across my bare stomach and onto my pink teddy bear nylon panties.

.......... After they had finished with me, Sheila and Vicky took care of each other. It was interesting to see two sisters doing those things to each other. When they had finished, we cuddled up together and went to sleep on my mother's bed. I had wanted to go down stairs and check on Mother, but, Sheila said that our mothers probably wanted a little privacy.

.......... That night, I had some very strange dreams for a ten year old boy.

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since 09/28/02