I never wanted this. I was happy the way I was.
I was happy with my life.
My family.
My job.
My girlfriend.
But now it had happened, and I had no choice but to accept it.
There was no way of going back.
I just had to come to terms with the fact I was now a woman in body and soul.
I had to say goodbye to my old life my old self.
I had to embrace who I was now and reinvent myself.
I had to come to terms with the fact that everything had changed.
I looked felt and was different.
My sexuality had changed too.
I was now turned on by men.
I got wet at the sight of them.
I became girly and distracted around them.
I had wet dreams thinking about them all the time.
I had no choice but to finally give in to my new desires.
I put myself on a dating site for people just like me.
People who were now a different gender from what they were born.
I'm at a nice young woman called Stephanie who is now a handsome man named Paul.
She was just as nervous as me.
She was just as frightened as me.
After a little bit of fumbling and getting into our new sexual position, we had an enjoyable and pleasurable night together.
She blew my mind and gave me two orgasms.
She really knew how to turn a woman's body on and even though she was not born with her dick she knew how to use it.
After that first night, I found myself craving it more and more.
I was addicted to dick.
Now all I could think about morning noon and night was when I was getting my next helping.
Even at the office I had to give him to my body and let it have what it wanted so I could get on with the work I was being paid to do.
Luckily, my male colleagues were only too happy to give it to me whenever I wanted it.
Thank you, Todd, for helping the girl out.
I really needed it.
The reports on the desk my 12.
I just could not concentrate.
He never wanted this, he was perfectly happy as guy, a man. His life was good, his family he got alone okay. He even had a girlfriend now. But that, was that changed , I changed , I changed into a girl, I looked like a girl physically, but I was a girl biologically too, and then even mentally , and in essence(spirt) too. I couldn't help being a girl. It, it felt natural for me, thou I'm been at it for a few months now. I even started to wear dresses and skirts, and nylons too. I started to master high heels which I'm not good at, my mother and girlfriend , now BFF, help me, as best they could. I even took a feminine name I called myself Stephanie, now the biggest problem is that my sexuality have changed, when as a guy, I thought girls were sexy, and I sort of drool at times. Now when I look at them it was different, oh I like them like, sisters of Friends , like that, but it sexually way no, I didn't feel it. But now when I look at some boys now, that is a different story. I didn't drool, but my vagina twitched a bit. And my nipples harden a bit but dating someone, else was an unknown. So I when to special dating site , that deal with people like me, I met a guy, who is like me, but instead of being guy to girl , it was the reverse he was girl that changed into a guy, so I didn't have to lie or created story of why or how or come now. He goes by the name of Paul now. When we first met, it was awkward had first, but the next date or three we loosed up, we talk about problems of adjust to being the other gender. He asked me are you as horny to me. As I had to you. I was a bit shocked, but not surprised that Paul said that. Well if you , must know, I said. yes I am too as horny too. But I'm not used to taking it, than I give it to use. Don't worry, I may be new had this , but I think I can handed being the guy and using my manly stick ( penis) to your feminine opening (vagina). Oh my that is a tempting offer. I said now, I gave him two Bj's in a row. When I finished, I smiled at him. Do you like, I said. He said are you sure that, you were born a girl. I said I did things that was natural for me. I bet , When I sat on the desk, pulled up my skirt, pulled down my panties(knicker), I put his manhood into me, It was strangely different, but it was enjoyable, I experience my first female orgasm. It, it was wonderous. I wanted more. I wanted to experience this feeling this pleasure again, and again as the days rolls on I started to think like a girl more and more, I started to dream of having sex allot. Did I think of sex allot before, I even thought of it. Do girls think about sex allot or is it just me, that I started to be more flirty, look or dress a bit more dresser. Than I want to give some of the cuter guys a BJ or two. Or that I was will to do it on the desk. I like being a girl even better. now But it seem I did it several time in a day, I'm nymph, a slut. It help me concentrate to keep on track , Wish I didn't have to need so, so much. I need to talk someone that actually knows or understand me. If not It will be worse, (what happen next that is another story)
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