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I have wanted to write this story for many years but I hesitated to do so out of my fear of the unknown. Since moving to Florida , I have pretty much been on my own for the first time in a long time. Let’s just say that now that I am older, I’m bolder! I no longer care who knows my sexual interests. It’s funny, because everyone I currently see understands my desires and approves of my different fetishes. Foremost of these, is my predilection to live my non-professional life as a woman. I love dressing, going out, especially shopping and going to the beach, socializing and SEX, with both men and other women. The first time I found what is was to be transformed into a pretty young girl was the summer following my 9 th grade school year. One of my girlfriends, Mary, had constantly teased me about what a pretty girl I would make. She constantly pestered and hounded me to let her try and make me up. She would often tell me that if I let her do it, then it would be our little secret. Well, I could take it no longer. She finally wore me down and I gave in. Little did she know, I secretly was curious to let her have her way? At thirteen, I even became aroused dreaming of what might happen if I was allowed to live periodically as a female. What doors would open up for me? I mean, we all know how little girls always get their way. Right? In late June, with all of our friends leaving town on vacation, Mary invited me to spend a weekend with her. Our mothers saw nothing wrong with it. They actually thought it was sweet of her to ask and I should not refuse her act of friendship. Mary’s mom worked during the day. Her father would be away another week on business, and her older sister, Sarah, had one more week of band camp. The days were ours and we didn’t waste a moment! On Friday morning, Mary woke me with a kiss. Her first words were, “Let’s go, you’ve got plenty to do.” Mary led me to the bath and we shared the tub. We were both the same height, 5’ 4”, and weighed about the same, 110#. The difference was Mary was a very mature thirteen years old. She sported 34D size breasts. They were big and firm. Her nipples stuck out like “chapel hat pins”! As she dropped her sheer, baby doll pajamas, I could only stare in amazement. “We all knew you were stacked,” I commented, “but, wow, if the guys could see elvankent escort you now!” She smiled a wicked smile and invited me to take off me my PJs and join her in the tub. I was a little shy, since I was aroused and my dick was growing. She smiled again as I stepped in the tub. She immediately touched my cock and laughed at its uncontrolled growth. It was no longer than 4 or 5 inches but it was solid. I moaned out loud as she stroked me under the water. I opened my eyes and moved closer to her. Our lips met and our tongues pierced our lips. We both tried to get our tongues deeper into one another’s mouth. I guess I won but who cared! It was Mary’s turn to moan as my finger found her clit. I rubbed it hard and then slipped a finger in her honey pot. She stated bucking her hips as I increased the tempo of my probing. She let out a gasp and shuttered, as her orgasm overwhelmed her. It was incredible how much she enjoyed it. I soon found out why. I moved away from her and started soaping myself. Mary came down from the mountain and grabbed my neck and kissed me hard. She leaned back and began telling me of the wonderful feeling I had just given her. My cock, still hard surfaced in front of us. Mary wasted no time, grabbed it and started pumping. She then did something I never expected. She lowered her head and kissed my dick. She actually made love to it like it was a third person in the tub. In no time, I stood up, grabbed the sides of her head and began to face fuck my sexy temptress. I couldn’t last and screamed, “I’m Coming!” Mary didn’t blink and as I came, she sucked all of my teen love juice out of my cock and swallowed it all. We both just fell back and laid there in joyful bliss. Mary regained her composure and said, “I’ll wash you, if you do me?” I joked, “I already did you!” With that, we both laughed and completed our bath. After drying each other, we hurried to Mary’s room. She told me she wanted to style my hair. Now this was the early Seventies, most of the guys had long hair. Mine was real long, well past my shoulders and white blond. Mary got out her curlers and put several into my hair. As she played, I felt another erection beginning to stir. As it grew, my “little secret” was no longer a secret. “You’re really into this, aren’t you?” Mary said knowingly. I could not deny it and began to tell her several emek escort bayan of the erotic fantasies I had been thinking of prior to this weekend. Mary smiled, patted me on my knee and cooed, “You have no idea?” With that said Mary leaned down and started to suck my dick. I was rock hard in moments. This time she went slower and teased me. She kissed my head and licked down my length until she got to my nuts. She licked one at a time, all the while jerking me off. When I told her that I could feel it starting to erupt, she went back to the tip and waited for her reward. I came and deposited another load into her mouth. Unlike before, Mary did not swallow. She held my cum in her mouth and rose to kiss me. Before I could react, Mary pushed her tongue into my mouth and I got my first taste of male spunk. “How was it?” Mary asked. I smiled and nodded my approval. While we waited for the curlers to do their job, she painted my fingernails and toes with “Hot” pink nail polish. Afterwards, Mary began applying makeup to my face. She explained that during the day I would wear a light coverage of makeup. Later tonight we would go out and she would really make me up. Mary started with a light coat of pink foundation. She put mascara on my eyelashes and used this device to curl them. She concluded by painting my lips with “Hot” pink lip gloss. All the while, she kept me from looking in the mirror. I started to worry about what I was going to wear. Even though Mary and I where similar in size, it was obvious that I couldn’t wear her stuff. I ask Mary what she had in mind for me to put on. She laughed and told me not to concern myself. She said I could wear some of Sarah’s things. Sarah was sixteen. She was also our size but built more like me then like Mary. We got up and went to Sarah’s room. Mary showed me her undies and told me to choose whatever I liked. My choice was a matching pink bra and bikini panties set. I slip into the panties and they fit like a glove. Mary helped me with the bra; she adjusted the straps and put it in its place. She looked at me and started to laugh but my look signaled her to stop. She said not to worry and pulled two “falsies” from another draw. She then inserted them into the bra and adjusted them properly. Next she pulled a pair of cut-offs out and handed them to me. Mary stood there a moment, with one hand Escort eryaman on her hip and with the other scratched her head. A light went on in her head and she exclaimed, “I’ve got it!” She went to another drawer and pulled out a short-sleeved pink crop top. On the front was printed, “I like boys and girls.” After I put it on, we looked at each other and both of us started to giggle. Mary went to Sarah’s closet and pulled out a pair of 3” wedged sandals to complete the outfit. Mary took my hand, put on three or four bangle bracelets, a pink watch and several different silver rings. We returned to Mary’s room where she proceeded to put herself together. Mary started with a sheer white bra and panties. You good see her nipples clearly through the material. Since Mary has dark brown hair you could also see her entire pussy. Standing there, Mary appeared to have no undies on at all. I immediately felt my third leg trying to get out of its confinement but Mary had situated everything in its proper place. I stood there with my mouth agape, feeling like I shouldn’t be staring so wantonly. Mary broke the silence and told me to sit down so she could comb out my hair. When she was done she stood back to admire her handy-work. “Oh my God,” Mary exclaimed! “Look!” I did and found myself looking at this cute, sexy, teenage girl staring back at me. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I had been totally transformed. No longer could I ever deny the obvious. This creature I was looking at was really me. If I hadn’t witness the event, I would be hitting on her trying to get into those skimpy cut-offs. It was Mary’s turn to ogle. She spoke up and said that she was glad that I was me because she would be tempted to go lesbian all over me. I laughed and told her she would have her chance later. I said, “What are we going to do now.” Mary put her finger to her lips and then touched mine. “Let me finish dressing and we will go to the Mall.” “The Mall,” I caught myself saying. “I can’t go to the Mall,” I retorted, “What if someone sees me?” “So,” Mary exclaimed, “You didn’t even recognize yourself.” I went downstairs to get a drink while Mary finished. When she came down, I just whistled. Mary looked so hot! She had on a “barely-there” mini skirt, lace tank and 5” platform sandals. I thought to myself that we would be two of the hottest babes at the Mall. We left without eating and caught the bus downtown. I had trouble walking at first but when we got on the bus everyone, including the ladies check us out. Mary looked at me and we giggled again. My confidence was souring. We exited the bus at the Mall and went inside, strutting our stuff. We walked around window shopping.
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