In our first story, 12 year old Kyle Roberts received his first testicle exam and his Doctor Marcy Harris advised his mom Kate to do a periodic exam of her own. It was now late summer and Kyle came home from spending the afternoon at a friend’s swimming, found his mom in the kitchen, and told her that he was not feeling well. Kate felt her son’s forehead. “Wow you feel quite warm Kyle!” she exclaimed. “I am going to get the scanner thermometer.” Kate returned with the scanner thermometer, zapped the boy’s forehead, “103.5 Kyle, up to your room […]
Kyle Roberts turned 12 years old on a fine summer day and his mom Kate reminded him that he had an appointment for his annual check-up that morning and then the family would go out to dinner at his favorite pizza restaurant that evening. Kyle was looking forward to the day and actually liked his family practice Doctor, Marcy Harris. As had always been the routine the past several years, Dr. Harris examined the boy while he kept his briefs on. Kyle always liked that she addressed him directly and only asked his mom questions when absolutely necessary. Just when […]
As a small boy my mother ran a catalog. Her friends and my aunts would order dresses and skirts from time to time and when things arrived they would come round to our house during the day (all housewives) to try them on for fitting. Being only 4yrs at the time it seemed that my presence didn’t matter when the women got undressed in front of me. I was regularly treated to seeing the women in their full slips. Unknown to them I had acquainted my little circumcised penis with my mother’s and older sister’s slips and I knew how […]
I was reading your stories and I thought back to my first panty snatch. I was 12. A neighborhood widow asked if I would paint her daughter’s and future son in law’s room prior to their wedding. Tina, her daughter, was a thin thing, almost 20, an older woman, to me. Each day when she came home from work, she would change her clothes and strip all the way down to her panties, leaving them over the edge of the bathtub. Each day I would wait until she came home to use the can, just to get a whiff. One […]
