Anna, a candid story
My name is Anna, I'm 22 years old. And I want to tell you my story. Though, when it all began, my name was Andrey...
home, and by morning he still hadn't come to me. To say I was hurt... is to say nothing. I started cursing myself for what I had done. Closer to evening, the door opened, and there he stood on the threshold. His gaze was fixed on the floor.— Want to go for a walk? — his voice was slightly trembling.
— Of course. — I got ready and within a couple of minutes we were walking along a dusty road, and I was thinking about how to explain to him what I had done back then. Meanwhile, we passed by a birch grove. And headed to the place where we loved to spend time, it was a small abandoned house in the forest, probably a forester lived there once. But now it was entirely at our disposal. We sat on the bed. And he started kissing my neck. Time seemed to stop, I didn't notice the moment when we were both naked, He was on his back and I buried my lips in his erect cock.
— I want you... — at first I didn't understand what he meant, but then I figured it out.
He got up from the bed, making room for me, and I got on all fours, after a while I felt something warm against my ass. He tried to enter me, but he wasn't having much success.
— We need to lube it with something. — His voice was full of impatience, and I wondered how to solve our problem.
— Get the vegetable oil from the table.
— Right!!!
He lubed himself and me, And started sinking into my ass...
Half a year had already passed, I returned to my hometown, and went to study. During the day, when I came home from it, I would take my sister's things and go to the bathroom, change there. Imagining myself as a girl, maybe it's strange, but I liked it. Sometimes I would masturbate, but most often I would stick a finger up my ass, having first lubed it with baby cream. So on this day, I came home as usual, opened the closet, took the things and went to the bathroom. There I took off my outer clothes. And started choosing panties and a bra for myself. I settled on white shorts-style panties and a bra of the same color. After putting them on, I took out the condoms I had prepared beforehand, and poured warm water into them, but not much, then tied them off, it turned out to be something like breasts, with the tip of the condom strongly resembling a nipple. Placing all this in the bra, I looked in the mirror. The look was cool, I liked it, my hair hadn't been cut for over six months. And the hairstyle was quite feminine. I put on a white blouse and a mini skirt. And decided to walk around the apartment... Walking through a small hallway, I thought it would be nice to go out for a smoke on the balcony like this, which I promptly did.
After putting out the cigarette, I was about to go back inside, but then I noticed that mom's car was parked in its spot, I couldn't understand how I hadn't noticed it earlier, probably I was preoccupied with myself and the gradually growing excitement. With a trembling hand, I touched the door handle and pulled it towards me, opening it I saw my mom's eyes gradually widening...
After a while we were sitting in the kitchen, I was still in women's clothes.
— And what are we going to do with you? — I wouldn't say mom was angry, she was probably still in shock.
— Mom, maybe I should change?
— Why, don't you feel better like this?
— Yes, but I'm just uncomfortable in front of you.
— Go ahead. Besides, your sister will be home soon, I don't think she'd want to see you in her clothes...
I got up and went to the room, there I noticed that mom was standing nearby watching me take off my clothes.
— It suits you.
I, paying no more attention to her, continued pulling off my blouse.
— Let me see, — Mom turned me towards her. And looked at the area where all real girls have breasts. — Interesting solution.
— Mom, I'm already ashamed.
— Okay, okay, I'm leaving...
After a while, my sister came home, and mom didn't bother me with questions about my intimate life.
A year had already passed since I got caught. Mom didn't bother me with questions, only asked once if I was going to keep doing this. I said yes and, blushing, ran to my room. After that, women's panties appeared in my closet. When I asked her about it, she asked me a counter question "Are you against it?". To which I went and put them on, then went to the kitchen and showed myself to mom in them.
— Well, how is it? — I did a few spins around my axis.
— Great, daughter. By the way... would you like to start growing breasts?
— Yes, I dream about it very often.
She reached into her purse and pulled out some pills from there.
— Here, take these, they will help you...
And that was it, she stopped asking me about anything. More and more often she called me daughter, not only in private but also in my sister's presence.
One day, going to the shower, I started noticing that my hips had become wider, and in general my body had changed, becoming more girlish. My nipples became darker, and my breasts themselves started growing. You can't imagine how happy I was about this. But along with this pleasant discovery came difficulties. I didn't know how to hide it, mom suggested thick sweaters. Which I started wearing to school. My old jeans were already too small. And I informed my mother about this. Half an hour later we went shopping, but there we ran into a problem with fitting rooms, since I was dressed as a boy, and the stores were women's.
— Why not go to men's stores? — it seemed like a normal way out of the situation to me.
— And where have you seen pants in men's stores that are tapered at the waist and wide at the hips?
— Nowhere.
— Well, there you go.
A couple of hours later we came home and I started putting the new things in the closet.
— I want you... maybe... — He was restless and lowered his gaze. And I was desperately thinking of what to come up with.
— You know, I'm still a virgin, and I can't... I just want to lose it on my wedding day.
— Yes, I understand everything...
— Well, if you really want to, then we can do it in the butt. — He took off his jacket and spread it on the floor. Good thing it was dark in the stairwell, otherwise I was afraid he'd notice my cock.
I lowered my pants a little. So that my hole was exposed, but the surprise was inside. I got on all fours, and he, spitting on his cock and spreading the saliva over it, started positioning himself behind me. I pulled a tube of lube from my pocket and applied it to my ass...
Opening the door I realized mom wasn't home yet. I took out my favorite dildo but, after thinking, put it back. I don't know, but I didn't want it inside me. After thinking a bit, I realized what I wanted, I wanted a woman, after all they have the same beautiful body as me, delicate features. I just stood there in the middle of the room in confusion... and thought about what to do with this now.
Jumping ahead, I can say that later my mom introduced me to some very interesting girls, among whom was her... But that's... a completely different story.