1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    lifestyle, the first things that they picture themselves doing are the things that appear to be the most spectacular, or the most fun. I had just made such a major change to my lifestyle. Indeed, visions of dancing until dawn in a long sequined evening gown flowed through my mind. Even at that moment I could picture myself doing it. What really happened, however, was something much more mundane. I went downstairs, and made myself some lunch. It was such a simple thing, but the doing of simple things that day affirmed and validated the woman that I had become. The spectacular is usually done by a character in a dream, but the mundane is done by real people every day. I was indeed real as a woman, and I did those &#034every day&#034 things to prove it. Doing all of those mundane things made me feel very good indeed. I walked all over the house just to listen to the click of my high-heels as I walked. I moved in the chair and on the sofa in the living room while I sat watching television just to see the different ways that my skirt as I changed position. I bent, twisted, and moved in as many ways I could think of to catch glimpses of different parts of my now female anatomy in different ways. I did all that I could that a woman might do that day. I had a lot of time to make up for. I liked the way that my female clothing felt. By 1:30PM, I was becoming sexually aroused by that fact, and all that had happened that day. Somehow I found myself back in my parents' room staring at ...
    myself in the mirror. I wondered what would I look like to a man. I slid my skirt up to expose the creamy skin above my stockings. I liked how that looked! I did it again. Soon I was sexually teasing myself in the mirror. My hand went to the zipper at the back of my skirt. I undid it, and slid the skirt to my feet. I was doing a striptease for myself, and I was enjoying both sides of it! Before long I wore only panties and bra, and I lay down on my parents' bed. I had never laid there before. It always seemed almost sacred. This was where my father fucked my mother! I looked down my body to see my penis straining against the thin panties that I wore. It seemed to harden even more with the thoughts of them together here! I touched it, and a shiver ran through me. I rubbed at the bottom of the head with just the tip of my middle finger like a woman masturbating her clit. My breath came in excited gasps. I bounced my ass on the bed thinking of what it could be like to have a man fucking me! My release was copious. I came in long spurts. It soiled my panties, but I did not care. I had found what I should always have been! The clock said 2:20PM. My mother would soon be home. I arose, and took off the bra and wig. I carefully placed everything back where I had found it. Then I went to my room for a robe, and went into the bathroom. I was just starting to take off my make-up when I heard my mother entering the house. She called to me from downstairs, and I answered that I was going to ...