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Hermie
by Cumfreak1952 (cumfreak1952@live.com)

***

The following story is based upon true fact, as told to 
me from my former neighbor's child, who is now 28 years 
old, and who I am quite fond of. It is the wish of this 
former child the story be published so everybody can 
have an opportunity to read it. Not only is it the 
child's wish, it is mine as well, since I was sexually 
active with this same child at the time this story is 
based. This story will be told from Kari's side of the 
story as told to me by Kari herself (mf, youths, bi, 
1st, preg, herm)

***

I guess my story begins when I was around 5 years old. 
My girlfriends asked me if I could go swimming with 
them. I have heard them mention this favorite swimming 
hole of theirs and how secluded it was out in the hills 
just a tiny ways away from our houses. 

I asked Mom about being able to go with them, and to my 
disappointment, she said I couldn't go because of this 
problem I had. I could not fully understand why she said 
I had a particular problem. I was so young at the time I 
didn't let "things" bother me, and what did bother me 
was I couldn't live life as a regular child not allowing 
me to have such memories as other children were bound to 
have.

As time went by, I was not allowed to attend specific 
school functions which might require me to become nude 
in front of other children such as taking showers, so I 
was not allowed to participate in sports, and other 
types of activities such as sports.

I guess I was about 7 years old when I met Rob (me), who 
treated me like a real person. I never mentioned him to 
Mom or to Dad because I knew what type of reaction Rob 
would get from them since I have seen their reactions so 
many times in the past, which was ugly at best. So 
instead of telling Mom and Dad about Rob, I decided I 
would keep him a secret from them. Now, looking back, I 
am so glad I did since the future at that time held so 
many promises for me which I never knew would be 
possible.

Together we would go many places. Since I kept the 
knowledge of him from my parents, Rob and I would sneak 
around and do so many things my parents would flip out 
if they were to ever learn of these activities. We went 
to baseball games, car races, and movies, as well as 
hiking in the hills together.

I didn't think anything of my "problem" since I have had 
it all my life, and to me, it was a natural way of life, 
so therefore I didn't think of saying anything to Rob 
about it.

One weekend, Mom and Dad left the house for a few hours 
leaving me alone. Although by now I was nearing 9 years 
old, I was mature enough to be trusted, and they didn't 
leave me alone this long but a couple of times before, 
so I thought nothing of it. While they were gone, I did 
remember seeing some magazines under Dad's side of the 
bed, and since the curiosity was so strong within me why 
magazines were stored under the bed, I walked into their 
bedroom and removed a magazine from under the bed.

Before I opened the magazine, I laid across the top of 
the bed, getting comfortable by propping the pillows up 
in a certain way allowing me to get fully comfortable. I 
then reached over to the magazine and opened it up.

The first thing I seen was a photo of a naked girl. She 
was flat-chested as I am, and a completely hairless 
crotch as I was as well. The one thing I did notice 
which startled me the most was the fact she didn't have 
a penis. I had a penis. Looking further into the 
magazine, not only did I learn girls don't have both 
penises and vaginas, my penis was very long as well. Now 
I am beginning to fully understand what my parents were 
so concerned about throughout my entire life, I had both 
genders within the confines of one body... A 
Hermaphrodite.

I knew then I had something to tell Rob, something I 
felt he should know about me. With me having both 
genders, I can now understand the complications in life 
it can offer as well as the opportunities it could 
create as well. I didn't know what to do, I was so 
confused, so by talking to Rob, I knew I would either 
feel better with him knowing the exact situation with 
me. I also knew it would either strengthen our 
relationship, or shatter it, a gamble I knew I had to 
take and willing to risk. Now the question within me 
was... How was I going to inform him?

The following Saturday was nothing short of a beautiful 
day. I told my parents I was going to go to a friend of 
mine's house and would be back later in the day. I went 
to Rod's house and suggested we go for a hike.

We went to the little swimming hole I went to when I was 
younger. Once there I sat back against the tree I always 
used to lean back on ever since I first started coming 
here, something like a security blanket, if you will, 
getting my thoughts together on how I was going to steer 
the conversation so I could bring the subject up about 
me.

I need to mention at this time I had facial appearances 
of being a girl. So I let my hair grow shoulder length, 
and wore girls clothes. I didn't know what to expect 
when I was to become older such as if I were going to 
have periods and being able to have babies, or if I were 
going to grow tits or not. I knew I would find out in 
time, which was now starting to run out. A girl's body 
can start developing rapidly at my age, so to protect 
Rod and I, I knew I had to tell him something.

Rod was always a good friend, somebody I felt 
comfortable with, somebody I felt I could trust even 
with my most darkest secret, somebody I knew I could 
confide in.

I finally managed the guts to say, "Rod, I do have 
something I need to tell you, and yet at the same time, 
I don't want to tell you, but, either way, it is 
something I believe you need to know about me."

I noticed the expression on his face when I told him 
this. He didn't say a word, just sat there listening, 
expecting me to continue with what I started.

"Rod, when I was born, I was born with a very special 
situation." Waiting for him to say something to this, 
and also giving me a chance to collect my thoughts, I 
continued by saying, "I was not born a girl, or a boy." 
Seeing his reaction to this was something I somewhat 
expected. I started crying at this time, reaching for 
his hand, I held his left hand in both of my hands, 
squeezing his hand as if asking for support. "I was born 
as a girl and a boy. I have a penis such as you and a 
vagina."

I could plainly tell he was completely off guard with 
this. I was so very fortunate with him not yelling at 
me, calling me names, making crude remarks, and other 
things like this as so many other people would have had. 
He didn't say anything at all for a minute or two.

"Well, this certainly explains so many things about you, 
I guess," he replied. "You poor girl, I feel so bad for 
you. I can only guess how life can be treating you." He 
then squeezed my hand in a reaffirming and affectionate 
manner, making me feel so good about telling him what I 
did. I could tell right then a special bond could very 
easily develop between us, which is what I wanted and 
hoped for in the first place.

"I don't know if I am a girl or not. I won't know that 
for a couple of years yet, Rod, I need to reach puberty 
to see how my body develops, and then at that time will 
I know if I am a girl or a boy, if you know what I 
mean."

After giving it some careful thought, Rod asked me, 
"What are you going to do once you find out, either 
way?" In answer to his question, I truthfully replied by 
telling him I didn't know now, and I would have to wait 
until that time comes. He respected my answer.

He asked me if I would like to go swimming. I told him I 
brought no swimwear with me and he suggested we skinny 
dip. "Is this offer to go swimming brought about by me 
being the way I am so you can see for yourself? If this 
is the case, I would have been less upset with you if 
you would have simply asked me to drop my britches so I 
could just show you instead of going swimming as a guise 
to see me nude."

"You have to admit, what you just said did put a sense 
of curiosity in my mind, and yes, I would like to see 
you naked, but, I would also like to go swimming as 
well. Now that you told me about you, what harm would it 
be for a couple of friends to go swimming?" 

I could sense he was being honest with me, and I 
definitely understood his curiosity factor, so I slowly 
got up on my feet and began to undress, the first time I 
ever undressed in front of anybody other than my mother. 
Not even my father ever seen me nude that I am aware of. 
I even liked the way he replied to what I last said to 
him, making me feel warm and trusting more so about him.

I had my back to him as I removed my clothes. Once I was 
nude, I slowly turned to face him, showing him 
everything. He didn't say a word, and in fact, made 
hardly any noticeable reaction at all to what he seen, 
which really surprised me.

He then stood up and removed his clothes, grabbing my 
hand, leading me to the water. We really enjoyed the 
water and the closeness we shared, and the knowledge he 
learned of my situation.

My male organs were big enough to cover my female 
organs, so if he didn't know any better, he would have 
thought I was a male and not with female organs as well.

Rod is 5 years older than I am. At one point in time 
while in the pool, he reached around me and held me to 
him, sort of a hug and an embrace. It felt most 
reassuring to me and I truly welcomed this embrace.

Neither of us said a word, just enjoying this special 
feeling of a special closeness we just acquired. Finally 
he broke the silence by saying, "I have something to 
tell you about me, now that we are having confessions." 

He stopped briefly, clearing his throat and said, "So 
you will know, I am bi-sexual, in other words, I enjoy 
having sex with both, girls and boys. I have been this 
way for the last two or three years, about the time I 
met you."

This really surprised me. The funny thing was, it really 
excited me as well, because with me, if he wanted to be 
with a male, I can supply him with a cock, and if he 
wanted to be with a girl, I could give him pussy as 
well. Now I was absolutely delighted with the idea of 
telling him about me, and now the opportunities 
available for the both of us were now becoming to 
formulate within my mind.

With no hesitation, I reached behind his neck to pull 
his down to mine, kissing him full on the lips. For the 
first time in my life, I felt sexually charged and 
wanted to explore this sensation. As I kissed him, I 
automatically began to rub his back and shoulders, 
working my way to the front of his body. My hands 
finally reached his excited cock. I wrapped my fingers 
around his hard cock, slowly stroking it up and down. He 
did the same for me as well, stroking my hard cock.

He reached around behind my balls and found my pussy 
slit. I felt so proud to feel his fingers in my virgin 
slit, and then inside my virgin vagina. I let him feel 
me as much as he wanted to, as he allowed me to feel him 
as much as I wanted to. I felt my knees starting to 
weaken. I pulled him towards the edge of the water and 
laid back on the sand pulling him down with me. "You can 
have me either way you want me, as a man or a woman, 
your choice. I offer you my entire body."

He looked at me with loving eyes, not those of lust, 
something I noticed immediately and appreciated so much. 
With this being the first time for me to have sex with 
somebody, I knew that other person had to be special to 
understand my situation, and Rod was certainly giving me 
that special respect.

We kissed and kissed, rubbing each other's bodies, not 
leaving one inch of flesh unexplored. My nipples were 
hard, my cock was hard, my clit was hard and sticking 
out, and my pussy lips were blood engorged, as well as 
having a wet pussy.

Once we had a real long foreplay session, he gently 
rolled on top of me, between my widespread legs, placing 
the tip of his cock in my pussy slit, rubbing it up and 
down the length of my slit getting it all lubricated. 
Gently, he placed the tip at the opening of my pussy and 
began to ease his cock inside my tiny pussy. He let me 
adjust to the size of his big cock before entering me 
enough to find my hymen. "Take it, please," I offered 
him.

He then pulled nearly all the way out, only to begin 
going in and out with his hard cock, making me feel so 
good. I felt wonderful sensations developing within my 
lower body, sensations I never had before, and then I 
began to shake and shudder. I knew I was now having an 
orgasm, the first one in my life, and then all of a 
sudden Rod pushed hard and deep within my pussy burying 
his cock so his balls were laying against the cheeks of 
my ass.

I was really lubricating heavily, making it so easy for 
him to move in and out of me. My cock was so hard, it 
hurt, so I started to stroke it while Rod fucked my 
pussy. Rod watched me stroke my cock as he fucked my 
pussy, so he reached down to play with my hard cock 
while he fucked me. I had another orgasm, this time as a 
girl and as a boy. I put all kinds of girly juice all 
over his cock as I shot sperm all over my stomach. The 
next thing I was aware of was Rod just laying on top of 
me, still buried deep within my pussy. 

"Are you alright?" he asked. 

I guess I passed out, judging from his concern. "Yes," I 
replied. "I want to feel you cum inside me now, please 
Rod." 

Hearing this, and once he was sure I was alright, he 
resumed fucking me, harder, faster, and deeper, with 
each and every stroke of his hard cock. I felt it begin 
to throb inside me, and then he tensed up as he held 
himself deep and hard inside me, filling me with his 
potent seed. 

I could feel the strong jets of his semen filling me, 
eventually seeping out of me and around his still buried 
cock within my pussy. He laid on me for some time making 
sure he got every drop of his baby juice deep within me, 
which was fine with me since I enjoyed feeling his 
fertile cock inside me.

He finally removed his spent cock out of me. I felt his 
semen come out of me and drip down the crack of my ass, 
so I went inside the pond to clean up. Once I did this, 
I laid next to him, stroking his cock. He didn't say a 
word, just basking in the afterglow.

His cock was hard again in no time, so this time I got 
on top of him, reaching between my legs, finding his 
cock and aimed it upwards so I could lower my cum filled 
pussy down his nice hard cock. It felt so good to me 
this time, no pain what so ever, giving me nothing but 
good sensations. I raised myself up and down on his cock 
making sure I was making contact in all the right places 
I knew of within me. Soon enough, I heard him groan as 
his cock twitched around inside my pussy only to feel 
the jets of semen enter my pussy for the second time in 
my life. I now knew I was addicted to the feeling of 
cock inside my pussy.

Soon enough, we went home. Once I was inside the house, 
I went to the bathroom taking a good long shower, making 
sure to get all the semen out of me the best I could 
with my fingers.

That night I went to bed, I began to have certain 
thoughts I never had before. I really liked feeling 
Rod's cock inside my pussy, and that night while in bed, 
I learned I was really craving for the feeling of his 
cock inside me again, making me all horny and wet. As I 
was playing with my pussy, I noticed how hard my cock 
had become. Then the thought hit me square in the 
head... Why not put my cock inside my pussy and fuck 
myself. I certainly have the abilities to do so, so I 
did.

I bent my cock down and around allowing the tip of my 
cock to rub the length of my pussy slit. Once I was 
satisfied with how lubricated my cock was, I began to 
push it inside my pussy. I couldn't believe how good it 
felt, to fuck a pussy and to have my pussy fucked at the 
same time.. I remember thinking, How sweet it is to be a 
Hermie.

I guess I had about 5 inches of my cock inside my pussy, 
and I fucked myself this way for about fifteen minutes 
before I fell asleep. I woke up the next morning with my 
cock still inside my pussy. Instantly, I was horny 
again, so I moved my cock around a bit and it started to 
get hard again, so I resumed fucking myself with my own 
real cock until my cock exploded inside my pussy, and my 
pussy muscles contracting around my own cock. When I got 
out of bed, I was one satisfied girl/boy.

Rod and I continued to have sex, in any way imaginable. 
He would fuck me, and then sometimes I would return the 
favor by fucking him, or sometimes I would show him me 
fucking myself. The situations regarding sex were nearly 
unlimited for the two of us, and we had a very very 
active sex life.

When I was 12 years old, I then realized I was mostly a 
woman... I started my periods. UGLY! My small A cup tits 
began to grow, and all of my other womanly features 
began to highlight. In a way, I was really glad to 
appear as a woman to the general public, even though I 
could be anything I wanted.

For the next ten years or so, Rod and I dated. Mom and 
Dad managed to learn about Rod, and how Rod and I have 
been having sex together, so when the day came for Rod 
to ask me to marry him, I was not surprised by his 
asking, but, by how long it took for him to ask me.

On our wedding night, Rod asked me a question I will 
never forget, causing me to get a nice laugh every time 
I think about it... You want me to make you pregnant, 
or, do you want to do it yourself? I had him help me get 
pregnant, and when he was done, I helped him out to be 
sure I was pregnant by fucking myself with my own cock. 
Once the baby is born, we will find out who is the 
father, Rod or me. Just think, I could be both, the 
mother and the father.

END

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