Sam was a freak and she knew it, how it happened she did not know but happen it did, how it was not picked up by a doctor or nurse when she was little she never was sure, her father had told her that mother was overprotective and probably did not let anyone near her baby. Of course, it was a different world then babies being born at home and rarely a doctor present, and probably the difference was not so noticeable back then.
How was Sam a freak? Well to look at her you would not think she was at all, Sam at eighteen was slim and attractive with small firm high breasts slim waist and long legs. Her face was pretty with wide set dark brown eyes a well-formed face with a sweet smile.
When Sam was just four her mother had told her she was special and told her why, she didn't understand then of course but after her mother died less than a year later she took the precautions her mother laid down for her without questioning them, until she was eighteen. Her father was not much help, after all it was difficult for a young girl to talk of intimate maters with a man like her father, there was not much kindness in him and far too much of a liking for the bottle so that his daughter was left to her own devices most of the time.
Looking back on her childhood, she was not even sure if her father even knew what it was that her mother had told her made her a very special little girl and she had certainly not told him.
So all was well until Sam was eighteen, she was proud of her secret and being slow to develop physically, she had not even the slightest worry about what she was able to do with it.
Then along came her first date, the boy was gorgeous and the evening had been the answer to every young girls dream, an evening of dancing and a romantic walk home. They stopped in the park for a while, sitting on the grass to kiss. Sam loved practicing her kissing skills, until things went wrong. The boy, Sean's hand slid smoothly up her long legs and Sam was enjoying herself so much she didn't think of stopping him, when his hand reached the top of her thigh all was fine but as he slowly moved his hand around to the front of her panties he jumped to his feet and starred at her in shock.
"Jesus Christ what the fuck are you." Sean shouted at her.
"Your some kind of freak you are." He continued and ran off into the night.
Sam just sat there in shock, her, a freak, was she?
After crying to herself for a while Sam picked herself up and went home.
That night at home, Sam looked at herself in a long mirror; her body was like most teenage girls as they start to develop, apart from her secret. Just above her sweet virginal pussy was the head of a boys cock, most of the time it was just that about an inch long and almost as wide, but sometimes at night or if she saw a cute boy or girl and was not concentrating it grew to a long thick shaft.
Sam knew other girls were different from her but until tonight she had never considered herself a freak but after seeing Sean's reaction to her she had no choice but to believe it was true.
Sam cried herself too sleep that night, the next day was a Saturday and Sam was glad her dad was working overtime, he would go straight to the pub after work and not come home until the pub closed. Moping around the house for the morning Sam decided there was no way she was going to be able to go back to school now, Sean was bound to tell someone and then shortly everyone would know she was a freak.
Sam went to the telephone and rang her aunt Jane. Telling her she needed a few days away from home and would it be alright if she came to visit, Aunt Jane agreed so that afternoon Sam left a note for her dad who would not be sober enough to read it until Monday morning.
Catching the bus to the city on her own was exciting to the young girl but she was glad her Aunt had taken the time to meet her at the bus station.
Aunt Jane was only about twelve years older than Sam was; her father described Aunt Jane as the slut because she was once a dancer at a nightclub. She referred to him as the drunken prick, Aunt Jane had only really kept in touch because she thought that Sam might need someone to turn too if her fathers drinking got much worse.
"Hi Aunt Jane it's good to see you." Sam said as she gave her Aunt a hug.
"It's good to see you too baby" Aunt Jane replied returning the hug. "But can we drop the Aunt it makes me feel old coming from a young beauty like you."
Sam grinned at her as they separated, "O.K. old aunty dear."
Jane made a playful swat at Sam's head and they both burst out laughing.
Eventually they got to Jane's car and drove off.
Jane looked at her niece as she drove, she noticed that Sam had grown it a very attractive girl and because they were related knew she would have to try to control her attraction to the pretty teen. Jane couldn't help noticing how much she looked like her mother and had a suspicion she knew what Sam's problem might be. Just thinking about Sam's mother made Jane hot and she wasn't sure how much self-control she had.
"So what's the big problem?" Jane asked as she drove. "Is the prick even worse that normal, if you can call him normal."
"No it's not that Aunty, I had my first date yesterday and it all went wrong, and I cant face going into school on Monday, I've passed all my exams anyway I was only still going to keep out of the house when he's drunk."
"I thought I told you to knock off the Aunty bit, call me Jane or I'll start to call you Samantha."
Sam grinned at her "O.K., Jane."
"So what went wrong with the date did some ape try to force himself on you?"
"No it wasn't like that, I wanted something to happen, but well when he got so far he ran away and called me a freak." Sam was blushing deeply at this admission.
"Well, that ain't exactly friendly, what was his problem."
Sam was still blushing and looking down at her hands, "I can't really explain, but I can show you when we get to your flat."
"O.k. if that's how you want it sweetheart" Jane was intrigued and could work out what could have caused the boy to act so outraged. Jane was getting very wet and knew she wouldn't be able to restrain herself just as she was so tempted by Sam's mother years ago.
They drove the rest of the way in silence.
Arriving at Jane's flat and carrying her bags into the spare room, Sam quickly stripped off her panties and looked at her secret, it was standing out erect and Sam realised she was quite excited at the thought of exposing herself to her Aunt. She was also extremely nervous, worried that her aunt would reject her as a freak as well.
