This story is fictional. It is for entertainment. If you find that stories about youg teens having sex is offensive, this is not for you.
Sam's Story Chapter 1 curiousby@yahoo.com
My name is Sam, last name Wilson. I grew up out in the Midwest when I was a teenager. We moved to that part of the country when I was 8 years old. We moved from the West Coast. In the town we moved to there was really little for young people to do. There was a public swimming pool which came in handy on a hot day during the summer months.
My story starts one day when summer vacation was just getting under way. I was 12 years old and was about to turn 13 in a few weeks. I recently met a guy that just moved in the neighborhood. He just turned 15 a few months ago. His name was Alex Morris.
We were at my house just getting back from swimming at the pool around 1:00 in the afternoon. We went into my bedroom to go play video games. My mother was at her Wednesday bridge game. She also played on Friday. The bridge group rotated at each others house. Today it was a lady that lived about 2 blocks away named Mrs. Taylor. On Friday my mother was going to host the game.
After playing video games for about 20 minutes Alex said he was tired of playing. "What do you want to do?" I asked.
"I don't know," he said. After a few minutes he said "We could play house." That was our code for fooling around and having sex. We had done it three other times.
"I should have guessed that was it," I laughed. "My mother will not be home for about 2 hours so I suppose we could do it. My sister Alice is at my Aunts house and will not be back until tomorrow morning. My dad is as work and is working late." I turned off the TV and video game.
"So what is stopping us?" Alex asked as he got up and started to strip. I did the same and then we got on the bed. I turned on some music from my clock radio. I turned up the volume sort of loud.(later I would have wished I had not done that).
We played and caressed each others body. Every once in a while we would kiss. after a few minutes I opened my nightstand drawer and grabbed a jar of Vaseline. Alex took the jar and filled his hand with it. He placed a glob of it on my bottom and then took the rest on his penis.
"Are you ready to enter my honey?" I asked.
"You bet I am!" he exclaimed. He got on top of me and I lifted my little bottom for him. He then placed himself in my bottom and started to pump. "Ohhhhh honey you feel so good."
We were going at it for about 5 minutes when my mother walked in the door. "WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!" yelled my mother. I had not heard her drive up or enter the house with the radio so loud.
"SHIT!" I yelled as I turned off the radio. Alex quickly exited out of me and go off me.
"SHIT is right young man," she said. "I come home early from bridge and i find my son fucking, not with a girl but a guy!" She looked at Alex and said "Get dressed and get out of here. I am going to talk to your mother about this."
"Please don't!" Alex pleaded. He was busy getting dressed.
"There is no choice," my mother said. "I will wait until later but she will find out what I caught you two doing." Alex left the room after he got dressed. "
"Why are you home so early?" I asked.
"Mrs. Taylor was not feeling well so we all left early. Now Sam, what can I say, just wait until your father gets home. You are not to get dressed, you just lay on the bed naked. We will talk later."
I did not dare move. I stayed on the bed and cried. I was so worried what would happen when my dad arrived home. He had a temper.
About an hour later my mother walked back in the room. "I have had some time to think. I am still going to tell your dad. we are still going to have to punish you, but I will do it and not your dad. So you don't have to worry tonight."
Wow, I thought. I am glad my dad was not going to deal out the punishment. "Thanks mom," I told her.
"You're welcome," she said. "Now get dressed bit do not leave your room until I call you for dinner, OK?"
"Sure thing," I said. She left and I got dressed. I turned on the TV and waited until my dad got home.
Around 5:30 I heard my dad come home. I still was nervous about what would happen. After about 10 minutes I heard him screamed "HE WAS DOING WHAT?"
"Hold your voice down," I heard her say loudly. "I am going to take care of everything, just let me explain how we are going to handle it." Then I could not hear them.
About 7:00 my mother called me for dinner. "Your dad and I have already ate. I have talked to him. It took a bit but he agreed to the punishment I have in mind. He left to go for a drive and calm down a bit. he is really upset" She sat down at the dinner table.
I joined my mother at the dinner table and ate the hamburger steak that was on my plate. That was my favorite thing to eat. Maybe she is not too angry at me to make my favorite dish. "How are you going to punish me?" I asked after I was finished eating.
"That is none of your business. You are just going to have to wait and see. Now go to your room and go to bed." I did as I was told.
The next morning about 8:00 AM my mother woke me up from sleep. She told me she had to do a little shopping. She told me that se was going to be gone for a while. "Your sister will be home soon. Just mind her when she gets home." I was shocked that she forgot to punish me. "And in case you think I forgot what you did yesterday, I didn't. Your punishment will soon come."
My sister got home about 10 minutes after my mother left. "Mother told me what she caught you doing," she said. "I should have known that my brother like guys."
"I don't like guys," I informed her. "I just like Alex"
"Oh you have a boyfriend? That is so sweet!" she lauged.
That afternoon my mother got home from shopping. She brought in some bags of what looked like from a clothing store. She also had some bags from the local department store. She told me that this was all for me, part of my punishment that will begin tomorrow.
At 5:30 my dad came home. I was in my room. My mother called for everyone to dinner a few minutes later. We all ate in silence. I could tell my dad was still upset, bit he seemed to be a little better. My sister looked at me and laughed every once in a while. My mother just look at me and smiled (that made me feel freaky).
After dinner I was told to go to my bedroom. My dad said he would be in to talk to me in a few minutes. I went to my room to wait for him. When knocked on my door before he entered. he sat on my bed. "Your mother and I have talked quite a bit about what to do to you. we have decided that you will be punished, as I am sure she has told you."
"Do you know what she is going to do?" I asked
"Yes, " he told me. "And before you ask I am not going to tell you. Your punishment will start tomorrow morning. I want you to know that both your mother and I still love you.. We are sort of surprised at this. We taught you about the bird and the bees when you were 10. And we have let your sister and you watch mommy and daddy making love every month so you could ask questions and see what two people that are in love do to each other. You seemed very interested in what we were doing."
"I know," I told him. "I have always enjoyed watching you and mommy make love."
"OK," he said. "Well, you go to bed and be ready for tomorrow.: He left me to sleep.
The next morning at 7:00 my mother woke me up. "Wake up honey, time for your punishment to start. the first thing is your sister is going to give you a bath, She is going to scrub every part of your body. She has a bubble bath waiting for you right now. So get undressed and go to the bath."
I undressed and walked to the bathroom. The bath was filled with bubbles. "Get in the tub." I climbed in. My sister started with washing my hair. She then worked her way down with a bath cloth. She cleaned the front first, then washed my back and legs. She instructed for me to stand so she could clean my bottom. She took a sponge and scrubbed it hard.
She then let me get out of the tub. My mother came in with a makeup kit and some perfume. "Since you were screwing Alex like a girl, I thought you may want to try dressing like a girl for a day. Don't complain or you are going to get it. You are going to do what I say." I knew better then to complain. "I have some nice dresses you are going to wear, I am going to go get them while your sister sprays some perfume on you."
"I can't believe I get to help dress you up, this is going to be fun," my sister said. She took a bottle of perfume. She spayed some at the base of my throat and on my elbows. She also worked on getting my hair to look like a little girls. After 10 minutes she told me to look in the mirror. I had to admit, she did a good job. "OK mom, she is ready to be dressed."
My mother came in with a flowered pattern dress, a training bra, some pink panties with teddy bears dancing around. She had some small white laced socks and some black girls dress shoes. She helped me put on the panties and bra. "Doesn't she look cute?" my mother asked my sister.
"She is going to be a knockout. All the boys are going to want a piece of her," my sister answered back. Then my sister helped me with the dress, socks and shoes.
"I am going to do her makeup," my mother said to my sister. "You can leave if you want Alice."
"No way!" my sister aid. "I am going to stay here and watch my mom help my brother turn into a beautiful young lady. My sister sat on the counter as my mother told me to close my eyes while she worked on my face. After a while she told me to open my eyes and go to her bedroom to look in the full length mirror. Wow, they did a good job. I hardly looked like myself, I was transformed into a decent lookiung girl.
My mother came in a few minutes later. "Do you like what we did?"
"I do," I told her. I thought that if this was my punishment it was not so bad.
"If you think this is your punishment, it is just preparing you for it," my mother informed me. "Now I want you to go to your room and sit on the bed. I have my bridge club here in a few minutes. You just stay in your room."
I went to my room. I was so happy tat I was not going to be in my room while she played bridge with her friends. I went in and watched TV. This was not so bad.
Or at least that what I thought. After about 30 minutes my mother came in to my room. "I want you to come out and show everyone what a cute girl you are." She had one of her hands behind her back concealing something and I was afraid I know what is was.
"NO!" I cried. "I can't go out in front of your friends looking like this."
"Well I thought you might say that, so I brought Uncle Charlie," she told me. Uncle Charlie was a spanking paddle. It had a painting of a little girl and boy that were naked with their butts showing. They had a sneaky grin on their face looking backwards at there bottom. Next to the picture was a saying that said "Uncle Charlie helps parents make bad little boys and girls...". On the other side it had the same two kids in the same position with little angel wings and a frown on their face and tears on their cheeks. There bottoms were painted red. On that side is said "And Uncle Charlie turns them into good little boys and girls"
"I am not going out there," calling her bluff. She had not used that on me in over a year. "You can't make me you bitch!"
"OK, lean over the bed and drop your panties," she ordered. "You are being a bad little girl disobeying her mother. And If you do not do as you are told you are not going to like me taking those panties off."
I did as I was told. I also hiked up my dress to expose my bare bottom. She then took aim at my bottom and spanked me. She gave me 1o whacks. I cried in pain with each smack. After she was done she told me to pull my panties up and follow her to the living room. "Your daddy is going to punish you for calling me a bitch, just to let you know.
"Ladies of the bridge club," my mother announced. "I want to introduce my daughter Samantha." The ladies all looked at me and commented on how cute I was. "Sorry it took some coaxing to get her out here. You probably heard me use Uncle Charlie on her little butt to get her out here." She showed the paddle she used on me.
"She still has tears in her little eyes," Mrs. Taylor said. The other ladies in her bridge club, Mrs. Warren and Miss Robbins were there.
"OK honey," my mother told me. "Go to each lady and show your panties. Then pull them down to show your nice red bottom." I did as I was told. They each commented on how nice my panties were. Then I had to show each by red bottom. They each hugged me and said how sorry they were that I had to be punished.
Afterwards it was then I noticed that the bed was pulled out form the couch. My mother instructed me to lean on the bed and be prepared for another punishment. "This is for your mother finding you having sex with your boyfriend." I leaned on the bed. I pulled my panties down and my dress up. She then told me she was going to give me 20 whacks while her friends watched. With every hit she asked me "What are you being punished for?"
"Having Sex with Alex," I cried.
After that part of the punishment was done, she told me to strip. I did. The she commanded me to get back on the bed. She told me she was going to the bathroom to get something. As she left, Mrs. Taylor said "Don't worry honey, the worst part is over, at least for now. You OK?"
I was still crying. "I will be OK," I said. "At least my dad did not do it, he really hits hard."
"Your dad is going to punish you when you get home," my mom said as she came back. "Here is your Vaseline and a vibrator I bought you. I want my new daughter to use it on herself while her mother returns to her game. I am sure she knows how to use a vibrator, right."
"Yes I do mommy," I told her. I got on the bed and my mother helped me put Vaseline all around my butt. She then went into the kitchen to wash her hands. "I want to see my new daughter fuck her new vibrator when I get back. I do not want her playing with her other toy." She was referring to what I had between my legs,
I placed myself sideways on the bed and began inserting the toy into me. "Look at her play with her toy," said Mrs. Taylor."
"You are not to get up until the bridge game is up," my mother said when she came back. I did not dare disobey her The game ended an hour later. My mother told me before everyone left I had to jack off in front of them. I did as I was told/ It did not take me long before I shot all over the place.
Each lady then said goodbye to me and said I made a very pretty girl. I thanked each one.
"Now I want you to get dressed and go to your room," my mom told me. "Your dad will be here at 5:30 to punish you some more."
I got dressed and headed for my room. "I really like the panties you bought me. The teddy bears are real cute."
At 5:00 my mother came in and refreshed my hair and makeup. She also sprayed me with a little more perfume. She then said that my dad would be home soon. She hugged me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
At 5:30 my dad arrived home. He went straight to my room with Uncle Charlie in his hand. As he entered the room he had to take a pause. "WOW! You make a very pretty girl," he said/ "I am going to hate to do what I have to do. Your mother told me what you called her. A bitch. Now I want my botch of a daughter to stand up." I did as I was told. "Now stand facing the wall." Again I did as I was told. "I am going to let you on a secret. You are very cute and I am not going to spank you very hard. Believe me it will still hurt. I am going to give you thirty whacks. Now drop your panties and hike your pretty dress up so I can spank your bottom." Again I did as I was told. He was right, it did hurt, but not as bad as it could have. After the 30 spanks he said "Now I want you to pull your panties back up and get on the bed. I want you to cry like a good little girl and think of what you have done. I will check on you every once in a while and if you are not crying your eyes out I am going to use Uncle Charlie on that cute little but again." He watched me as I pulled up my teddy bear panties back up and dropped my dress. "Remember I want to see you cry like you are now when I check on you." He kissed my cheek which was wet with tears and left the room.
About an hour later he came back to check on me with Uncle Charlie. I had stopped crying a few minutes before to take a break from it. He than grabbed me off the bed. and took my dress off. He then pulled the panties down to me feet. "I am very disappointed in my daughter. She is not crying. That means she needs more visits from Uncle Charlie." He then pushed me against the wall and gave me 30 more whacks. I was again crying like a baby. I cried all night long naked in bed. I could not sleep because my bottom was soar from its punishment.
The next morning my mother came in to check on me. She had Uncle Charlie with her. I was still crying. "You can stop crying now," she told me.
"No I can't. My little bottom hurts too much.," I told her. "And daddy is really mad at me. he hates me."
"No he does not hate you, he loves you," she said. "Uncle Charlie just needs to visit your bottom when you are a bad little girl. Understand?"
"Yes mother I do," I sniffled"
"Daddy has told me that once a night you are going to be punished with 30 whacks until we think you are a good girl," she said. "So when daddy gets home in the evening he wants you facing the wall, stark naked, understand. In the morning I am going to punish you. We need to try and discipline our little girl."
"I understand mommy," I said.
Now I need to ask you something. Do you really like Alex?"
"Yes. he is real nice to me. He doesn't let any of the bullies around the neighborhood pick on me. And we have a good time when we are together." I sniffled again.
"So you have had sex with him before?" she asked.
"Three other times," I said. "And I enjoy having him inside me. he makes me feel safe."
"The only reason he is probably protecting you from the bullies is so he can have sex with you, you know that, right?" I nodded. "And you do not mind that?" I shook my head now and sniffled some more.
"I suppose your Dad and I can't make you not see him," she said. "We have agrees that if you want to see him you can. You can also have him come over here and have sex in your room. So now I want you to stand against the wall. "I did as I was told. She held the paddle close to my face and said "Give Uncle Charlie a kiss and tell i t thank you for punishing daddy and mommies naughty little girl."
I gave the paddle a kiss. "Thank you Uncle Charlie for punishing daddy and mommies little girl." She them took it and gave me 30 whacks. After Uncle Charlie was finished visiting my bottom my mother told me to tell Alex that she would not tell his mother of what they did. I am usre he would be relieved.