Saturday 22 August 2015

The Talisman The Floodgates Have Opened. Part 7







After 20 minutes looking at the different products in the shop I picked out three that I like the look of and some lubricant.



My sister wanted to pay but I wouldn't let her.

I told her how embarrassed I was to have my sister hold my hand when I was out buying intimate items that she should know nothing about.

She said when she was a young woman growing up she had our mother to advise me what I needed.

But thanks to me you are going to go through some things you should never have had to go through and I think you are brave and holding up remarkably well.

She said if I can help you learn how to be a woman and you can help me learn how to be a man.

I said you have not asked for any advice or help from me you seem to be the stronger one.

She said a male body is not that complicated compared to a woman's.

It was the first day I was brave enough to wear a dress out of the house.

I had spent the week before going back to work working out how my new clothing worked.

I was not happy with all the bows Ribbons and frilly lace that came with women's clothing.

Some of my new clothing was too tight some of it was too loose on me but my sister told me that's how it was supposed to be.

Some barely covered up my cleavage and some barely covered up my crotch.

I was not brave enough yet to wear heels so I just war pumps and Sandals and trainers.

And please do not get me started on what I think about women's handbags.

I just missed being able to carry a wallet.

But half the clothing I have now does not have pockets and the myriad of items I have to carry is mind boggling.

After our little shopping spree we decided to have lunch out.

Since I became a woman and my sister became a man we have been getting on better than we have for years.




After lunch we headed back to the apartment.

I said to my sister thank you for doing all this for me today.

She said don't worry little sister.

But I am sorry I drag you into this.

She said I bet you want to go play with your new toys.

At that my face turned bright red.

She said don't be embarrassed I was doing it at your age with a real man so I know what it sounds like.

I said if you're alright with it?

She said just remember plenty of lubricant and go slow and easy for your first time.

I skipped off to my bedroom for a night of pleasure with a purple dildo.


I laid on my bed with a mirror in one hand looking down at the new and exciting void I had to explore just running my finger across my lips made my whole body shake with anticipation of what was to come.



After sometime I got up the nerve to switch on the vibrating monstrosity in my hand.

If I can put a finger in there I can do this and gently but slowly I inserted it into me with every thrust the pleasure grew & that's when I knew I would never be the same again when it comes to masturbation women have men beat hands down.




The next morning I was sore & I had to clean my toys.

Even know it was Sunday my sister had to go into the office to hand in an article she has been writing.

I text her to let her know I would meet her outside the office at 3 o'clock.

I sat on some steps in a summer dress reading a book.

I got so engrossed in the book that I forgot I was wearing a dress & I was giving everybody around me a free show.

It was only when my sister came out to meet me and the look on her face told me I was doing Something wrong she sat next to me and said shut your legs.

I was not embarrassed by the situation I looked at her he looked at me and we just burst out laughing.





I had brought our gym bags with me.

As a man I worked out for 4 hours a day since becoming a woman I have not worked out once and felt it was time to get back into shape.

I said to my sister if you want to keep that body of yours toned and if I want to keep my body looking good we would have to workout at least 4 times a week.

She said to me don't you overdo it your new body cannot take the punishment like your old one at that I gave her both gym bags.

She said why am I carrying your bag.

I smiled and said because you are a gentleman.

My first time at the gym as a woman was confusing having to change with other women.

It was the first time I have stripped in front of anybody.

Something inside me told me they could tell I used to be a man but that was just paranoia on my part.





A couple of the women said hello and just started getting changed so I did the same.

My female gym clothes hug my body and showed off every lump and Bump but I have nothing to be embarrassed about this body was in good shape.

Putting on a pair of yoga pants and a sports bra to keep my two new friends under control as they always manage to find a way of getting out of hand.







It was so unbelievable how little strength I had now.

I joined in with the aerobics class & I worked out on the treadmill and bike for a lease 3 hours this body tired quicker than my old one but despite that I was enjoying myself just one as the girls.

After my workout I decided to use the steam room to relax and relieve my aching muscles.



If I was still a man I would have gone insane in that place but I just sat there and talk to other girls gossiped about things like boys makeup and fashion.

People who think women do not have a dirty mind like men have not sat in a sauna with half a dozen naked ones talking about their boyfriends and girlfriends.

One woman said to me you are new here.

I said yes I've just signed up for the gym.

She said to me do you have a boyfriend girlfriend husband or wife?

I said none of them at the moment.

She looked at me and said are you into ladies? 

I had to think about it for a minute and then I said I would give anything ago.

One night with a dildo and the floodgates were open.

she got up to leave and said what's your locker number I said it was 27.

She said I'll leave you my cell number give me a call.

what was I doing.

I just smiled as I watched her ass wiggle as she walked out of the door.



Was this gym a lesbian pick up spot?


Eed Of Part 7






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