Kristin and Matt's Story
Copyright© 2012 by Submissive Romantic
Chapter 2
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 2 - How Did I Get Here continues with the kid's story.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Consensual Romantic Incest Brother Sister First Size
It was a couple of months before my thirteenth birthday; I had just heard the story from mom as to how she and dad had met. My brain was going a mile a minute. "That's how I can get Matt to notice me." I had such a crush on him. That very night, I laid out my plans. The first, and most important thing, was for me to continue to improve as a boxer. Mom had started me on a weight lifting regime. She told me that the more muscle I had the less I had to worry about over eating and getting fat. It would also help my self esteem and my confidence level. Soon, I was benching my weight, ninety pounds, and curling twenty with each hand. That's when I started to execute my plan.
"Mom, I asked, will you teach me how to box? I want to be just like you." Boy, I laid it on thick. How could she refuse?
"Of course, dear"
From that day forward we ended every workout with a boxing lesson. How to stand; how to punch; how to move. The more I did, the more I liked it, and the more I wanted. I was getting pretty good if I do say so myself. Mom and I would spar a couple of rounds before the guy's got back from their run, so they never really knew anything about it.
Then it was time for phase two.
"Mom, you know I started my period a little while ago, but it comes and goes; I never really know when I'm going to get it."
"Honey, I know what you mean; because of my workout regime when I was young the same thing was happening to me. I'll call the doctor and get you an appointment for a physical."
Parents are so easy. By the following week I was on the pill to help regulate my period; phase two, complete.
Phase three was going to be the most difficult and the most dangerous. I had to lay it all out to mom as to what I wanted to do and why. I knew that if mom said no way, I was finished. The next day after our workout, after my lesson I asked,
"Mom, can I talk to you for a minute?" Sitting down on the canvas of the ring, we looked at each other but I hesitated.
"You can tell me anything, you know that; so just let it come out."
"Mom, I love Matt and I want him to be first, I want him to be my only;"and I laid out my entire plan.
The silence was deafening. I blew it, dammit. Then she spoke;
"Wow, that's what's been going on here for the last several months. All the training, the weights, the boxing lessons. Does he know how you feel?"
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