Andygyne 7 Mummya Bottom

ANDYGYNE 7: MUMMY'S BOTTOM

By Norma Jane

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In six episodes of 'Andygyne; I recount how, assisted by two others, I initiated Andrea, or Andy, into the mysteries of orgasm, penetration and women's sexuality. After these ministrations she went home, her time teaching English as a foreign language in Mainland Europe having ceased for the moment. Since her main aims in seeking help with entering into her full gender identity had been to make maximum love with her mother, I asked her to let me know whether there was any progress. She replied by email within a few days, attaching a joyful account of her reunion, and union, with Elaine. I asked her permission to edit and present this document, and what follows is the result. To avoid multiple speeches within speeches and simplify the telling, it is narrated in the first person by Andy herself.

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I let Elaine know of my probable arrival time, and she was expecting me, coming into the hall when she heard my front door key in the lock. She was looking especially lovely, in a neat blouse and flowing skirt, not least because she was beaming, so glad to see me. So, I dropped my suitcase, and we flung our arms round each other, hugging tight. At the same time I put my lips to hers, and, after what I thought could be slight surprise, she responded. In a few seconds we were kissing with tender passion, tongues entwined. breasts crushed together.

Thus encouraged and unable to resist the urge, I reached down to draw up her skirt and run my hand up her thighs. She withdrew her lips, not in disgust or alarm but because she wanted, I concluded, to reassure me that this was not permissible. She said, 'I gather you're quite pleased to come home to the maternal bosom.'

'Not just the bosom,' I said, running my hands round her thighs, and under her knickers.'

'I see,' she said, 'Or rather I feel, you've come home to mummy's bottom, too.'

'Mummy's bottom is yummy,' I said, 'Does mummy like me stroking it?'

'She does, yes, but she has a feeling you want to stroke mummy in other ways. You seem to have learned a lot about yourself on that course. I suspect it involved inter-course.'

'It did, mummy, it did. It gave me confidence to hold mummy's bottom like this.'

'I could tell there was something different about you from how you kissed me.'

'I'd been longing for us to kiss like that for ages,' I said,

'And to hold mummy's bottom?'

'Yes,' I said, 'And more, and more.'

'But you weren't sure you could actually go further, if we kissed like that?'

'And I wasn't sure you would let me, or want me, or - well, you know.'

'Known for ages, my darling,' she said. 'And it was hard to keep my hands off you.'

'Oh, why did you keep your hands off me?' I asked.

'Because, my sweet Andy, you had to find yourself, and be sure you could go ahead.'

'What a wise mummy, you are.'

'Just careful, because if I'd gone ahead you would have been anxious, even frozen.'

I said, 'Well, that was wisdom, and so right.'

She laughed, and said, 'I'm loving your fondling my bottom, but is there anything else you'd like to do with mummy?'

'Oh, mummy, mummy, I want to do everything with mummy. Are you -?'

'Is mummy ready to do everything with you? Why don't you feel down the front of my knickers? You might find the answer.'

I moved my hand and slipped it down from the waist elastic, into her delicious little jungle. It was slick with her juices. 'Mummy's pussy says she's ready,' I said.

'So, let's be quite clear,' she said, 'Do you want to fuck mummy?'

'Oh, yes,' I gasped, 'And I want her to fuck me.'

'Then let's get fucking.'

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We were soon in her bedroom, standing, smiling at each other fondly, excitedly, enjoying the anticipation so much we were hesitant. Until she said, 'Let me disrobe you, darling. I've never done that since you transformed. Of course, I've seen you naked, but only casually, so to speak. I haven't dared study you closely, in detail.' She unbuttoned my blouse, pulled it loose from my skirt and took it off. 'Those are such sweet little tits, and sweet little teats.' She took them in her hands, and gently teased the nipples between two fingers. 'And they firm up, don't they? Do they feel good?'

'They feel as if they've been waiting for you to do that ever since they bloomed.'

They unzipped my skirt and lifted it off over my head. 'I'm so glad you wear ordinary knickers, like mine.' She turned me round. 'All tucked in and tidy, such a neat bottom.'

'Rather like yours, so I'm rather proud of it.'

'Well, let mummy look.' She pulled them down to my knees. 'Charming.' She knelt, pushed the knickers down to my ankles and took them off, with my shoes, as I lifted my feet in turn, and was now, therefore, at eye-level with my pricket, which, unsurprisingly, erected as she looked at it. She said, 'Of course, I've seen this little item relaxed, and I did happen to see it once or twice perked up a little, but not close up. And now you know how it works, don't you? May mummy hold it?'

'I've been longing and longing for mummy to hold it, and not just in her hand.'

'Her mouth, maybe?' And she gently enfolded it with her lips and tongue.'

'Oh, mummy,' I said, 'I shall come if you do that.'

She withdrew her mouth. 'Do you want to come in mummy's mouth, darling?'

'Yes, but first I need - that is the word - I need to come in mummy's - '

'You can use any words you like, you know. Mummy's cunt, do you mean?'

'Oh yes, mummy. Please, mummy.'

'Get me ready, then, sweetheart. Mummy's at your disposal.'

She stood, smiling, and I began to undress her, slowly, knowing what I would see, but somehow seeing it anew, because now I was seeing it at my disposal, available at last. Off came the blouse, and there were those adorable, still firm breasts, nipples standing forth already, awaiting my lips.

'That's lovely, darling,' she said, 'Mummy's nips have always been super sensitive. I can come just by tweaking them. Often done them myself.'

'Shall I make mummy come, mummy?'

'Would you do? Yes, it would make me ready.'

So, I removed her skirt and drew down her knickers and she kicked them away. Then I bent and took a nipple in my mouth, and took the other one between two finger-tips and thumb and gently rolled it. She said, 'I'm sorry I've no milk for you, darling.'

'You have, mummy,' I said, stopping sucking and sliding two fingers of the other hand into her curly puss-fur, into her entrance. 'Mummy's milk is here. Oh, mummy I'm really feeling in mummy's vagina. Mummy's vagina. I love to say it. I'm going to come in mummy's vagina, aren't I?'

'You are, darling, you are.'

I disengaged from her, and said, 'Lie down now, please, mummy, Elaine.'

She lay down on her back, and I ran my hand down her tummy, into her little forest, and on between her thighs, which I gently urged apart. 'Elaine, Elaine,' I said, 'I'm going to clitorise you and cuntify you and suckle everywhere, and I want you to come.'

'I want you to do it, darling. Make mummy come. Mummy's ready.'

I slid a hand under her bottom, so that I could work my middle finger into her vagina, and slide my thumb up her vulva onto her clit. Then I applied my mouth to her nearer breast and sucked and nibbled while my thumb and finger moved up and down a little, beside the clitoris and within the vagina. And suddenly the impact of what was happening hit me and I burst into tears, weeping onto the breast. I stopped the sucking, gulped back the tears, and said, 'Elain, Elaine, sweet Elaine, I'm so happy. This is the perfect moment I've longed for.'

'I know, darling, I know. For me, too. Shall I come now?'

'Yes, mummy, I'm going to lick you off,' and I moved down her body and felt through the fur for the clitoris, which is nothing lie as large as Daphna's but a good size.

'Oh, sweetheart,' she murmured, 'Mummy's coming, mummy's coming. Oh, yes, here she comes.'

I stopped lapping and rested my tongue-tip no the little glans, while her pelvis heaved up and down and she gave out a long, breathy moan.

As we rested I thought about why we were stressing the incestuous nature of our liaison, and I concluded it was partly because that was a way of defying the taboo and partly because the relationship was simply like that, and had been potentially so for such a long time. We we're rejoicing in its inevitable consummation.

When the orgasm had ebbed, she said, 'That was so lovely, darling, thank you. And what about you?'

I got onto the bed beside her, and said, 'Cunt me all over, mummy. Cover me in your cunty-cum.'

She got up, and straddled me, pushing her vulva down onto a breast and sliding her bottom slowly across my chest onto the other one, leaving a snail-trail of her cunt-slime. Then she moved her knees backward alongside my hips and thighs, drawing her labia down my belly, so that my cock was resting between her cheeks. She said, 'Shall I take you into me, darling? Into me whichever way you want, maybe both ways?'

'Yes, I said, 'Please, mummy, take me into your cunt, and I'll come. Then take me into your bottom, and I'll come.'

'You want mummy to fuck you both ways.'

'Yes, mummy, but if you don't like your bum fucked - '

'My darling, mummy will fuck you any way you want.'

She moved forward a little and lifted her bottom, then lowered it to feel for my prickle. It touched her anus, then her vulva and then she found and slid me in.' I came as soon as my glans was half way in. 'Coming, mummy,' I informed her, unnecessarily, since she had felt me in her entrance and registered my shemen already oozing out, while I drove on in.

'You're a quick comer, then, my Andy,' she said. 'And I gather you can come again. You should be slippy enough to get in my bum. Let's try. Oh, yes, push hard, darling. That's right, you're in. Bit tight, I'm afraid, but that might be good. Are you going to - oh, yes, you've come again, haven't you. I felt it. And, oh goodness, I'm going to come, too.'

It was the sheer excitement which set her off, I think. We were both keyed up to the max, after all. She ground her vulva against my pubic bone in her pleasure. Then we rested a little, until I said, 'Mummy, I can come again.'

'I could feel you were still up, sweetheart,' she said, 'So, go on, come again. Would it help if I rocked a bit and moved up and down?'

I didn't need to answer, because I sprayed into her rectum again. She didn't come again, but she let out a cry of joy at giving me a climax. 'Was that good, Andy mine?'

'It was wonderful. And now I want to climax you again.'

'Stay inside me, then, and suck my nips, and I'll rub off on your mons. I know only women are said to have one of those, but you certainly do, too. Yes, that's right, suckle, suckle, my lovely Andy. And you're still hard, aren't you?'

'Yes, I seem to be able to come several times, staying hard.'

She said, 'I'm going to come, and I'll grip you with my bum. Oh, yes, I'm coming. And so are you = wonderful. Together!'

One of the delights Norma and Daphna taught me was the swelling of the breasts at orgasm, and Elaine's were spectacular in this respect. As we came, since I was still sucking, the enlargement of her breast excited me to the heights as I came.

We rested a while, until she said, 'And you're still stiff inside me. That's amazing and wonderful. So, you could come again. How would you like to do it, darling?'

'Mummy Elaine,' I said, 'I haven't seen enough of your beautiful bottom. I want to mount you, please.'

'Of course, dear Andy, I'd like that very much.'

A little scrambling about and we were in position, she kneeling on the bed, head resting on her arms, me kneeling behind her, contemplating that glorious bottom. I put a hand on each cheek and eased open her crack, and there was her anus, and below it, circled in soft hair, was her vaginal entrance, both awaiting me. I moved forward and watched as my cock edged its way into her cunt and I pushed home, leaning back in order to see myself inching out and sliding in again.

'Come for mummy,' she said, 'I can feel you're ready.'

'I'm coming mummy,' I told her, pushing home again and spurting inside her.

'Good girl,' she said. 'Such a lot of it, all coming out. But I want some to stay inside, some of you become part of me.'

'I'm going into your bottom now, mummy,' I said. 'Like this. I'm good and slippery so I'll go in easily, like this,' and I withdrew from her cunt, thrust straight into her bum, and at once ejaculated.

'Oh, darling,' she said, 'You've really come home to mummy, come to mummy, come into mummy. Touch my clit, my dear coming love, and I'll - yes, that's it. Mummy's coming,' and the clenching of her bottom, squeezing me tightly, brought me off once more.

I was home all right.