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My aunt had "awoken" me
For context, I was raised in an unhealthy and unhappy HYPER conservative christian family in the south. Puritanical to say the least, I was only "permitted" to watch movies that were PG, and no Video games. Knowing the Bible was more of a priority. God I hate them.
When I was 10, My aunt Kourtney (22) had arrived to our house a week early before all our other family members for Christmas. My aunt was and is pretty cool, and definitely the odd ball of the family, looks a lot like Maria Menounos.
One day (Sunday) I had come down with a bit of a cold, so my parents left my aunt as a babysitter so they could go to church.
My Aunt decided to take this time to have a heart to heart with me. She was aware of how I was being raised cus her and my mom (her sister) were raised the same way. She was aware that my parents where harsh and did not have a gentle side for sensitive topics, she asked me if I had hit puberty yet, to which I asked "What's that?" She explained it to me (the Male side) and also ** with a very tender nature, more than my parents could. But then I asked "What do girls look like down their?" Their was a pause, she then asked "Do you wanna see?" I said yes, "Will you keep this between us and only us?" I said yes. My aunt then went to the bathroom to undress, she then emerged completely naked. (With a smile)"Don't be shy." I was astonished by what I saw, I explained her body, I was transfixed by her V@gina, hairy. "You can touch it" I did, I like the way it felt. She also let me feel her chest, plump and squishy. She then got serious and said, I'm doing this because your parents will shame and admonish you for thinking and feeling any hormonal thoughts any teenage boy would have. The human form is beautiful and it should not be seen as something wrong. Understand?" I said yes.
I am grateful that my Aunt gave me this experience, because my teenage years were the worst of my life, more puritanical than ever. But this experience gave me a light at the end of a dark tunnel.
I did not see my Aunt again till I was 15. When we met she asked me in private. "Did you grow hair down their on your nuts like me?" Yes I said, "Who gave you the talk better me or your parents?" "It was my mom, and you did better." I said. "Are your folks worse than ever?" Yep I said, "Told ya."
But when I turned 18 I moved out and never looked back. I thank my aunt for giving me the courage to not live in fear.
I love my Aunt.
Wish someone would have given me the same experience haha
I have a too small family for that
My family were and still are super evangelical cultists. It made my childhood nothing less than a controlled living torment. I was totally unprepared for the regular normal world when I had my first job. I am still in therapy to move forward from the cumulative trauma. I moved away out of state and eventually just separated from my family completely. In time I legally changed my name and move frequently until I covered my tracks. I am sure most of them are dead by now and those that remain have not seen me since I was eighteen. Zealots do not actually apply what they claim to believe in. It is a very profound form of child abuse that these demonic perverts practice.
Every time I look at "In God we trust" on our currency I am struck by the irony of that fake statement that our nation brags about worldwide.
Nuts like me? So your aunt is a man?
BTW - your aunt is a Predator and should be in prison!!
It turns out that his “aunt” is really a transvestite **. “Come here boy and feel your aunt’s b*lls . . . Uh . . . I mean my pu*ssy. And don’t worry about the bulge in my shorts. That’s just a . . . a roll of quarters . . . Yeah that’s it … a roll of quarters”