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STARTING YOUNGSissification comes in different forms for all. Mine started with my mother and the way she dressed me. Clothing really does change and develop a person. When other little boys were dressed in shorts and a shirt, my mom dressed me in onesies, or rompers and jumper. Not ones that were boyish either. They were girls rompers, pulled up tight. She taught me how to “tuck” when I was quite young telling me this was better for me to not have that “bump”. Even my underwear was panties, in many colors including pink. I loved wearing rompers. I wore them everywhere. I learned from my older sister later on that some of my moms friends were concerned that my mom was making me wear girls clothing.My mom would make the rompers and jumpers from patterns she bought, and my older sister and I had matching rompers and jumpers and we would wear them on vacations, and all summer long. they had very high waists on them, and the buttons were in the back. The rompers would flare out like a dress and she would put lace or fringe on the ends. The sleeves were poofy and had lace on the ends. I remember that I had them in many colors, including yellow, red, green, pink and lavender. And, after I would go to the bathroom, I always carefully tucked myself in my panties, pulled the romper up tight against my crotch and up my crack, and buttoned up. I remember I liked the way I looked in the mirror. I wanted to have a “figure” like my sivas escort mothers and I wanted to me just like her. The first time she and my sister put me in a dress I was 6 years old. It was a sun dress, and it was pink with little flowers all over it. The also put bobby socks and mary janes on me and a wig, and they thought I was cute. My older sister took me to school once like this, and pretended that I was her younger sister. I was so excited to be with my sister, and I liked being in a dress.My mother taught me to sit down to pee when I was very young, and to use two squares to carefully wipe the pee off and then to make sure I pulled my panties up snug and tight. She also taught me how to properly play outside wearing a dress, to not show my panties, and how to squat down to play ladylike. She taught me how to sit, stand, curtsie, keep my legs together, and walk by moving my hips back and forth. She would let me play wearing her high heels all the time and I love the say they felt and sounded on the hard wood floor.My dressing like this outside of school and in the summer went on though the 5th grade. During that time I was able to play dressup with other girls, many times, kissed a boy while I was dressed up, and suck my first cock in a dress with a boy down the street (He wanted us to pretend we were his mom and dad, and I put on one of my sisters party dresses, and we were in his backyard, and we were escort sivas holding hands and we kissed, and then he showed me what his mom did, had me get on my knees in front of him and he pulled his little penis out and he said his mom would kiss it and suck it. So I kissed it and I sucked it. He came almost instantly in my mouth, just a tiny bit and I said what was that.I would stay over at his house sometimes and sometimes he stayed over at mine. When at my house, my mom would dress me in a nighty or a baby doll to sleep at night, and she wants us boys to always sleep together in my twin bed. Because of our prior experience, we used to have a lot of fun with this. We pretended we were his mom and dad, and we would kiss, and hug, and I would rub his stiff penis. I would then crawl under the covers and suck him and he would use a flashlight to watch me do it.Other nights we would play husband and wife, and I would roll on my said and he would dry hump me from behind against my nighty or baby doll. One night, my mom had to go somewhere and she said she would be gone and if we needed anything to call the next door lad. Once she left, we snuck into her room, and I put on her lipstick, some of her lingerie, and her perfume, and we went back into my room and pretended to be married. The was the first time he kissed me with a French kiss. I was so turned on! I hugged him so tightly and then I kissed him back. I laid sivas escort bayan on my back and he laid on top of me and we started kissing like this and he became quite hard. I naturally spread my legs and wrapped them around his and helped him hump me. And that is when it happened. He reached down and pulled my panties down, and touched me and moved his hand to my tiny hole and put his finger in it while he was kissing me. I pushed back against his finger and he then put two fingers in me. He said he wanted to put his penis in me like his mom and dad do. I was scared but said OK. He lifted my legs a little and he tried to put it in me and I was so tight, but eventually he did. He pushed with all his might, and even though he was small it hurt. He kept doing this and kissing me at the same time. My head was swimming, and I was so lost in all this, the kissing, me being a girl for him, the sex, OMG as he ejaculated into me, I also ejaculated. After this, I put all my mom’s lingerie back, and put on a baby doll (without panties now) and we got in my bed and went to sleep. He curled up behind me and humped me often during the night. In the morning, my bottom was very sticky with his semen. I didn’t want to get out of bed, I wanted to stay there with him. EI rolled over on top of him and we started kissing and I could feel him getting hard again. It was then my mom came in to check on us, and I was laying on top straddling him and kissing him in my baby doll. She didn’t get mad. She smiles and said “it’s time we had a talk and them have a play wedding”.It was the following week my mom created this pretend wedding for him and I, but that is another story.

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