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Subject: {ASSM} My Beautiful Angel (ch 4) ( mf, rom, slow )
Date: Sat, 25 May 2002 05:10:05 -0400
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WARNING - THIS CHAPTER AND THE ONES THAT FOLLOW MAY CONTAIN SEXUAL SCENES
THAT ARE NOT APROPRIATE FOR MINORS UNDER THE AGE OF 18.  IF YOU ARE
YOUNGER THAN 18 PLEASE STOP READING NOW!!!

FURTHER, THIS STORY CONTAINS SITUATIONS INVOLVING TEENS, FIRST TIME SEX,
MILD INCEST, PUBLIC NUDITY, MILD HUMILIATION, ORAL SEX, ANAL SEX, AND SOME
OTHER SEXUAL TOPICS THAT PEOPLE MIGHT FIND OFFENSIVE.  IF YOU FIND THIS
OFFENSIVE THAN YOU MAY WANT TO CHOOSE ANOTHER STORY.  PLEASE NOTE THAT ALL
SEX IN THIS STORY IS CONSENSUAL SEX.  I DO NOT BELIEVE IN NON-CONSENSUAL
SEX AND THEREFORE I DO NOT WRITE ABOUT IT.  FURTHER THIS STORY IS RATHER
SLOW AND INVOLVES QUITE A BIT OF ROMANCE AND CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT.  IF
YOU ARE LOOKING FOR A GOOD STROKE STORY, THIS MAY NOT BE IT, AT LEAST I
HOPE THAT IS THE CASE.

Enough of the warnings.  This chapter contains mf romance slow.

This is my first series of stories so any and all CONSTRUCTIVE criticism
is appreciated.  Also any compliments are appreciated and will keep me
writing this story.  Any and all comments can be sent to
mrfreeze06@hotmail.com.








"My Beautiful Angel" (nosex, mf, rom)

by Mr. Freeze



Chapter 4 - The Martin Family Secret


The very next day, Wendy got things going in motion.  By noon she was back
home with a written order stating that I was under her foster care.  She
told me that my mother was served with papers that her custody of me was
temporarily terminated pending a future hearing and a report from a
guardian ad-litem.

Wendy then left and said she was going to talk to her lawyer regarding the
adoption issue.  Before she left, she gave me another big hug and told me
to work on getting my spirits up as this was to be my last full day of bed
rest.

After Wendy left Heather entered my room.  Heather looked absolutely
stunning.   She was wearing makeup, which is something I had never seen
her do in the past.  It was very subtle but I noticed it right away.  She
wore a white halter-top and a tight white mini skirt that came up to the
bottom of her ass.  To say the least she looked extremely sexy.

"I heard you needed some cheering up, " said Heather in a sexy voice.

"Well, I think you may have succeeded," I replied.  It was a white lie.
She had indeed lifted my mood, but I was still really depressed about my
mother being hurt because of me.

"Then you are going to really like this then, " said Heather.  She slipped
out of the room for a second and I swore I heard her drop a needle on a
record player.  As if to confirm this, "Still the One", by the Orleans
started playing from the hallway.

Heather came dancing into the room then to the music, swaying sexily to
the beat.  She danced for a few seconds and then she shimmied out of her
mini-skirt revealing a red pair of panties.  I couldn't believe what was
happening.  She was stripping for me.

She continued dancing and then her halter-top came off over her head.  She
threw the halter-top at me and landed it on my face so I couldn't see.  I
pulled the top off of my eyes to see that she was now turned around.  She
was now wearing only the pair of panties and a pair of white pumps.    I
didn't know where she learned how to do this, but she learned from someone
because she was good.  I had an erection to prove it.

After dancing a few seconds with her back to me, she turned back to me
again with her hands covering her breasts.  When she knew she had my full
attention, which she had the whole time, she dropped her hands revealing
her firm, fully tanned, orange sized breasts. She had small areolas the
size of a quarter and pencil eraser sized nipples that were sticking
straight out.  In all my playboys I had never seen a girl with such round
breasts.  Then again, Playboy didn't show soon to be thirteen-year-old
girls either.

I began to mouth some words of encouragement but she leaned over me and
put her finger on my lips to shut me up.  I was so turned on.  It was then
that she backed up and dropped her panties to the ground.  Her breasts
were developed, but her womanhood was not.  She had two thin lips with a
fatty mound on top with no hair visible.  She then turned around and
exposed to me her round girlish ass to me.  I felt like I was going to cum
from this erotic show that she was putting on for me.

Heather danced around naked for the rest of the song, coming close to me
several times but never touching me.  When the song finished she left the
room.  I could hear her packing up the record player.  She had just left
her clothes in my room and didn't return immediately.  I think she wanted
to leave me in my thoughts for a while.

I honestly didn't know what to think.  This was the first time I had seen
her naked.  She was an absolute angel of beauty.  I knew then that I
wanted her badly.  I thought about where she could learn to dance
seductively like she had just done.  I didn't know to many twelve or
thirteen-year-old girls that could teach that much less do it.  I was
drawing a blank.  Then I thought to the fact that she was running around
the house naked when her own sister was also in the house.  I had so many
questions and so few answers.  Being stuck in bed made it impossible for
me to just go ask her.

After about fifteen minutes, Heather came back.  She was still naked as
the day she was born and she had a huge smile on her face.  I smiled back
at her.

"I knew it would work, " she said to me grinning from ear to ear.

"How the..."

She interrupted me.  "Did you think once about your mother while I was
gone?"

"No, I guess not, " I admitted.

"Then what I did worked, " she said.

"You probably should get dressed, your mom might be home soon, " I said
not anxious to get into Wendy's doghouse considering what she was doing
for me.

"Not to worry, she is the one who suggested it, " said Heather smiling.

My jaw dropped in disbelief.  There was no way that Wendy would have
condoned this.  No way whatsoever.

"Bull shit, " I said defiantly.

"It is true Peter.  She wanted to cheer you up and she told me to go ahead
with this, " said Heather looking more serious than I had ever seen her
before.

"Did she teach you that dance too?" I said having a great deal of trouble
trying to figure out if this was reality or a dream.

"Yesterday she taught me.  She originally was going to have me do it for
you later."

I pinched myself.  Pain.  I was awake.

"I don't understand, " I said.  "How can she teach you to..."

"Enough questions for now, " interrupted Heather.  "You will find out more
later.  Did you enjoy your show?"

"Oh God yes, " I blurted out.  "You are so beautiful Heather."

She blushed slightly.  "Thank you, " she said demurely.

                        *************************

Wendy came home about an hour later.  Heather had already gone back to her
room to change so I dodged that potential bullet in case she was really
lying.  I heard Wendy talking to someone downstairs possibly Heather, and
then she came up to check on me.

"We need to talk, Peter, " said Wendy.

I didn't say anything.  I didn't want to tip my hand about anything at
this moment.

"I wanted to talk to you about what Heather told you today, " said Wendy.
My heart stopped.  She knew about what happened and she didn't sound
happy.  "Heather gave you a little more information than she should have
when she talked to you.  I wanted to save this talk until you were up and
around, but Heather kind of made it so I have to have this talk with you
now."

"You know what Heather said to me then?" I asked still not offering up
that she also stripped for me.  I still wasn't tipping my hand.

"Yes, and I know about the little show she put on for you.  I gave her
permission to put the show on for you.  I didn't give her permission to
tell you that I allowed it.  It raised too many questions for you and now
I am in the unenviable position of answering all of them."

"Wendy, I am even more confused now, " I said.

"Peter, I haven't been totally honest with you.  Call it a lie of omission."

"Omission?" I asked not really knowing what that meant.

"It means that because I didn't tell you something that I should have, I
was lying to you, " said Wendy.

I was suddenly very scared.  Was she going to tell me something that was
going to jeopardize me living in her house?

"This is very hard to explain so please bear with me.  It may be confusing
at first but in the end it will make a little more sense."

"OK," I murmured in absolute and total confusion.

"First off, I have a question for you, " said Wendy.  "Have you had any
education in sex?  Has your mom talked about it?  Anything in school?"

"None really, " I said blushing slightly.  I didn't really feel
comfortable talking about sex with Wendy and I was afraid that this
conversation was headed that way.  "I am supposed to have sex-ed in school
next year though."

"Well to start off with, I have raised both Heather and Kristi to be very
aware of their bodies and to be proud of them.  Neither of them is shy
about their bodies and that has to do with how I have raised them.  You on
the other hand coming from a different way of being raised are very shy
about your body.  I know this because every time I have helped you to the
bathroom or given you a sponge bath you were very adamant to cover up or
you blushed almost non-stop."

I felt my face flushing that very moment confirming the point she was
making.

"Both of them know quite a bit about sex already, even Kristi.  I feel
that if I educate them now, they wont make huge mistakes in the future.
The odds are that both of them will have sex before they leave high school
.  Odds are they will probably do it even before leaving junior high.
What I want for them is the knowledge and the self-esteem that they can
use to make the right decisions to make sure they are not emotionally hurt
or pregnant or end up with some disease.  Self esteem is so important in
this whole process that I make it my priority to make sure that those two
girls have that first and foremost."

"What is self esteem?" I interrupted.

"It is how much you like yourself.  If you don't like yourself it makes it
really difficult for you to properly like others.  In women especially, a
low self-esteem can lead to many mistakes that will affect one for the
rest of one's life.  I made a huge mistake in marrying the girl's dad.
Sure, I got two wonderful daughters from him, but he also abused me and
Kristi as well.  If I would have had more self-esteem it might have never
happened."

"So how does this affect me then?" I asked forgetting that I wasn't
supposed to be asking questions until she was finished.

"Well Peter, you have a very low self opinion right now.  You blame
yourself for a lot of the problems between you and your mother.  You have
been beaten down by a kid that is twice your size and three years older
than you.  I am going to help you like yourself, and then I am going to
teach you about sex so that you can be responsible when it comes to
Heather."

My eyes went as wide as saucers when she mentioned sex and Heather in the
same sentence.

"Yes Peter, I have every feeling in the world that you will be her first
and I fully support it.  I could think of no one else on this earth that I
would rather have show her his love more than you."

My face was absolutely burning now from all the blushing I was doing.
This woman had just given me permission to make love to her daughter.  I
pinched myself again to make sure I wasn't dreaming.

"Ouch, " I exclaimed.

"Yes Peter, this is real.  You have shown Heather such kindness and you
have so much potential that I have told her that when she is ready for you
that she has my OK.  I was going to wait until she was at least fifteen to
give her the OK, but you came along and changed all of our lives for the
better.  That is what I want you to know.  I want you to know the Peter
Stark I know.  The Peter Stark that goes out of his way to help me after
dinner.  The Peter Stark that risks his life for the honor of the one he
loves.  The Peter Stark that has touched my heart and touched Heather's
heart and even touched Kristi's heart."

I had never been complimented like that before.  It felt really good.  I
mumbled a thanks and she continued.

"Now Peter, this next part is going to be difficult for me to tell you and
it is going to be difficult for you to grasp at first.  When I am
finished, you can ask as many questions as you want.  No question is a bad
question no matter how stupid you think it is or how much you think it
might hurt me.  OK?"

"OK, " I murmured.  I had a feeling this wasn't going to be good by the
tone in her voice.

"In order to be fully confident in yourself you have to be confident in
your body.  Society today is such that we are all ashamed of our bodies
and are unwilling to expose ourselves to one another without extreme
embarrassment.  This overriding shame makes it extremely difficult in
other factors in your life.  These fears can affect your school, home, and
work lives.   Once you are comfortable with your body you can be free to
be comfortable with your whole self.  For example, take a situation at
school.  You go to change in the locker room before gym and you are self
conscious about the size of your penis.  This self consciousness carries
over to dealing with those same people that were in the locker room when
you are outside the locker room."

I didn't like where this was heading.  She was talking about penises and
nakedness and other embarrassing things.

"In order to make the girls more comfortable about themselves we tend to
go around the house or backyard nude.  The girls are free to wear whatever
they want in the house but they are encouraged to just go naked.  In order
to help in their comfort level and to help my own self-confidence, I do
the same thing as well.  I will be expecting the same thing from you
Peter."

That last statement hit me like a ton of bricks.

"What if I don't want to go around nude?  What if I don't want to live
with three nude girls?" I cried.

"You can tell me you don't want to do it and I will do everything in my
power to get the charge against your mother dropped and you can go home.
If you live under this roof, you are under no obligation to let me help
you with your self-confidence, however, I will not change the girls habits
that they have right now and I will not change either."

She was giving me an out, I thought.  I could just go back to my normal
life and avoid all of this.  I thought back to my normal life, which I had
only left about a week ago.  I thought of how hard it would be to go back
to it.  I thought about all of the love that Wendy had given me during my
recovery and how much she cared about me.  Then I thought about Heather.
My sweet angel Heather.  I wanted her in my life more than anything in the
world and I would do anything to keep her in my life.  This was a huge
decision to make and it came down to Heather.  I could not lose Heather.

"I guess I could try, " I sniffled.

"Do you trust me Peter?" asked Wendy.

I hesitated.  "I guess so."

I really had no idea if I could really trust her fully after having this
sprung on me.

"If you trust me, then trust me that this will be good for you and help
you become a better person in the end.  I am not going to promise that it
will be easy at first because it won't.  You are more deeply entrenched in
your beliefs and your modesty than my daughters combined.  It may take you
a week or even a month to get used to all of this.  It may only take a
day.  The point is that you will get used to it and when you do you will
be a much better person for it."

"Wendy, I don't know if it is right.  I mean you are girls, I am a boy and
certain things..."

"I understand that you will see us sexually at first.  I am sure the girls
will see you the same way at first and even I will too.  Over time though
we will all learn to adjust and be more comfortable with ourselves and
with others until we just see the person."

"Will I ever have to do anything... like you know?" I asked starting to get
more curious about this.

"Not if you don't want too.  In teaching the girls about sexuality we have
done some sexual touching in the past and I know that Heather and Kristi
have done quite a bit of exploring.  I am fine with whatever you are
comfortable doing.  I only ask that it be done behind closed doors and you
respect Kristi's virginity until she finds someone special to lose it too.
Heather's virginity is yours for the taking when you are both ready.  The
main rule though is that everything must be consensual.  I will not allow
you to force yourself on anyone and I expect that no one will force you to
do anything either."

"It sounds very scary, " I said timidly.

"I am not promising you that it won't be scary.  It will probably be very
frightening at first."

"Can I have the night to think about it?" I asked.  "This is an awful lot
to take in."

"Yes, I expect an answer tomorrow though or I may not be able to get those
charges against your mother dropped if I need to.  If you decide to go
through with this, I expect you to be nude all day tomorrow to get you
acclimated.   I will expect the girls to do the same tomorrow to help you
feel a little more comfortable.  After that you are free to wear whatever
you want to in the house whether it is nothing or something."

"Thank you for the kind comments you made earlier by the way, " I said
blushing.

Wendy leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek.  "I meant every word I
said.  You are very special.  I see it, Heather sees it, even Kristi sees
it.  You just have to see it."


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