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From: "Zep Storywriter" <zep1001@yahoo.com>
NNTP-Posting-Date: Tue, 19 Nov 2002 08:24:13 GMT
Subject: {ASSM} STORY: Kristen's Secret, Chapter 1 (herm, solo, mast)
Date: Tue, 19 Nov 2002 12:10:05 -0500
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            You may distribute this story all you like, but please keep this
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the legal age to do so in your area, as it contains adult content. Comments
on this story are greatly appreciated, and can be sent to zep1001@yahoo.com







Kristin's Secret, Chapter 1

            By Zep_



            Kristen was an almost perfectly normal thirteen year-old girl.
She lived in a large house with her parents, went to a private school
thought well of by her community, and she had a slew of friends from school,
whom she hung out with during lunch, and every day before her mom picked her
up in their SUV and drove her home. She was also one of the cutest girls in
the school, and almost every day she got asked out by one boy or another who
had a crush on her, or merely admired her curvy young figure. These boys
would invariably find that Kristen, or Kris as she was generally called,
would always turn them down, the reason given that she was not allowed to
date, or to even be alone with a boy. What she did not say, however, was the
real reason she did not want to go out with even the most attractive of them
was that she was very afraid one of them would discover her secret.



            Remember, dear readers, that our Kristen is only almost
perfectly normal. Kristen always kept this in the forward part of her mind,
right between her eyes, where she had to remember it. Her Mother and Father
didn't slack at their duties, either. They reminded her at each morning
before school, and every night after, to never forget, lest someone outside
the family find out that she was different. According to Father, if she so
much as hinted about it to any of her friends, it would immediately get back
to The Company, and before he knew it he would lose his job. Mother was
merely afraid her friends at the Home Owners Association for their gated
community would find out, which according to her would be simply dreadful.
Kristen was afraid because she knew in the pit of her stomach that all of
her friends would hate her forever.



            Kristen had no trouble keeping this dreadful bit of information
a secret, as it was very hard to forget. And unlike others' whose secrets
were dastardly deeds they had done, or combinations to locks, or maybe the
location of a hidden key for their home, lest they lose theirs, little Kris'
s secret was a body part. Her hidden shame was a big, thick penis that
rested between the cute young girl's legs. Every time she had to take a
tinkle, or even do a number two (she blushed at the thought), she was
reminded. Every time she put on her clothes in the morning before school, or
took them off at night for bed, she was reminded. And lately, which was very
strange, whenever she looked at one of her little friends who were part of
her social group at school, she felt a strange stirring in her loins, and
for reasons which made her cute face turn red, she was also reminded.



            It was at one of those times that we find dear Kristen, namely
bedtime, where we begin out story. The young girl had just removed her
fashionable dress and designer underwear, and was looking at her image in
the three-panel mirror, which adorned one of the walls in her large bedroom.
She was looking intently at the girl that stared back at her, a cute little
redheaded pixie with eyes that seemed a tad large for her sweet round face,
which curved down into a graceful neck that terminated into her smallish
a-cup breasts. Under them, her waist narrowed slightly into hips that flared
just a little, descending into smooth, hairless legs. The cute child frowned
slightly, shaking her head. She knew it was what was between the legs that
was the problem. At the juncture where a perfectly normal little girl would
have a mouthwatering pink vagina, was a large, perfectly formed, hairless
cock. Oh, she consoled herself, underneath this 'deformity' was that slick
tight hole, but unfortunately a large smooth scrotum, which contained her
two testicles, obscured it. Of course Kris didn't know these terms, but she
had a clear enough idea to be as displeased as she was. Her parents had
explained to her enough of why she was different that she could keep her
secret. She knew that all the other girls whom she played with at school had
to pee sitting down, which her parents made her do also, and that they
lacked the equipment which necessitated her wearing a dress every single
day. She also knew, from her doctor, whom her mother called a 'quack' (even
though little Kris had never heard him make that sound) that her additions
were the organs which only boys normally employed. She didn't like to think
of that fact, as she considered herself a girl in all respects, and was not
comfortable with the thought that any part of her was male.



            As she was looking herself over, her hand did a curious thing by
straying down to the juncture at which her legs met. She watched as
instinctively, it grasped around her male part, and begin to stroke it
softly. Kris didn't know what she was doing. Before today, the only time she
touched her penis was when she had use the restroom, or clean it in the
shower. But of it's own volition, it seemed, her hand was touching it now,
and for some reason it was beginning to feel very nice indeed. As her small,
soft hand began to stroke her organ, an amazing thing began to happen. Her
cute hairless penis, which had hung limply between her legs for a smidgen
over thirteen years, began to expand! Kristen was shocked at this
development, and wanted to stop and go ask her Mommy about this right away.
She cleared that thought from her mind instantly, as she knew her Mother
would be angry at any question about her addition, as would her father for
that matter. They tolerated no discussion of her secret, even behind closed
doors. The young girl sighed, and resumed stroking her organ, which had
stiffened and grew even more.



            She whimpered a bit, and added her other hand to this new
activity, for now her penis had grown so large that her one tiny hand could
not fit around it anymore. With both her hands gripped around her tool, Kris
was able to stroke it up and down very nicely now. A bit of fluid leaked
from the tip, and the little girl reddened in the face. She hadn't meant to
pee! But she soon realized the fluid now steadily dripping from the head of
her penis was not urine. It was much more slippery, and indeed, it was even
the wrong color. It did serve a purpose, she quickly found, in keeping her
hands from abrading her erection. Just as she had worried about hurting
herself from rubbing too hard, the thick warm liquid soothed her penis as
well as her fear. It flowed copiously, bathing her entire prick, making it
much easier to stroke it up and down. And it felt much better, too! The cute
little redhead smiled at the masturbating girl in the mirror as more and
more good feelings overtook her. She pulled on her thick cock harder and
faster, and the flow of precum from the tip increased as well. Her face
contorted into a grimace of pleasure as her penis stiffened up even further.
One of her little hands, the fingernails painted a light shade of pink,
found the bulbous head of her cock, and griped it like a baseball, rubbing
all around it. Her other hand continued stroking on the long, fat shaft of
her cock, franticly moving up and down. She scrunched up her face, her eyes
closed completely, and she began to squeak over and over again. The little
girl shook her head franticly, she didn't know what was happening to her
body, but she loved it! Throwing her head back, Kristen felt a tightening in
the large testicles hanging below the organ she was stroking with both
hands. Her hips began to pump, and she increased the pace at which she was
caressing herself. Just as whatever she was building to was about to happen,
the young teenage girl suddenly pictured her friend Ashley in her mind. Both
her hands wrapped back around her shaft as she whined in a high-pitched
voice, suddenly feeling something below her organ and inside of her release.
The fat knob on her cock turned a darker shade of purple, and a huge stream
of cum exploded from her prick. It arced in the air, and plastered against
her image in the mirror. The little girl gripped her large cock harder, and
felt another spasm occur. Another blast of viscous, sticky cum appeared on
the mirror. "Oh, oh, oh!" The young 8th grader whimpered as more and more
sperm shot from her cock, waves of pleasure rolling over her. She felt her
legs buckle, and she fell backwards onto the floor. Her hands, however,
remembered their job. As she lay on her soft carpet, she was still coaxing
load after load of milky white jizz out of her big prick. It shot all over
her. She mewled and whimpered as she was covered in her own cum. By the time
the child was finished with her orgasm, she was plastered, from her chin to
her painted toenails.



            Kristen lay on the carpet for a while, rubbing her deflating
organ lightly, and wiggling her toes at the sensation. She had just
experienced the most delightful feeling she had ever had in her short life,
and amazingly, it was because of her 'deformity'. Her last thought before
she got up to begin cleaning up the mess she has just made, was to wonder
what it would be like to slide her penis into her friend Ashley's hole.

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