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Hello dear readers. More recently, I quite casually come here, read the stories of many of the authors in this issue and, if not original, also decided to share with you my story. Of course it will not be very different from the others, but it will be supported by my photos, and you can get an idea about me. My story is absolutely true and real as myself. I just changed it in minor details (names, places, and events), but otherwise, everything that I have outlined here - happened to me actually.
Before you start reading my story, I recommend you visit the page "My World" on «mail. ru »at my email:« [email protected] ». There you can see my pictures and even chat with me on the "webcam" if desired. I will try to respond to everyone who writes to me and talk to anyone who wants it.
So, my name is Kate, though my real name - Serge. As you probably already guessed, I'm an unusual girl. Biologically, I - boy, but my figure, the curves of my body, and my face - girly. As I can remember, I was constantly mistaken for the fairer sex: when I was little - for a girl, and later - already for the girl. They say that our appearance - a reflection of our inner self I realize now that this is true. In me I got on just two: a boy and a girl. For obvious reasons, by virtue of education, the boy is very ashamed of the presence of the girl, refusing to acknowledge its existence.
At first I was very ashamed of his appearance, which, as you can see by my photos, more suitable for girls than for male: smooth and soft skin, girlish long and slender legs, knees, hips and shoulders in a feminine roundness, and ass soft, smooth and supple as a girl. It was to attract the attention of men to me is somewhere years with 15: trying to meet with me on the street, I was snuggled up in transport, taking the girl. All this makes me a whole range of different emotions and feelings: fear, shame, embarrassment, awkwardness when manifestations of these signs of attention, and unusual, exciting longing late when I stayed at home alone with herself.
As time passed, the girl in me gaining strength. Sergei was becoming harder and harder to ignore Kate, especially in the evening and night, alone with himself. Dreams, fantasies and desires more and more acquired girly character. And since the day I need to all be Sergei, then all it brings to my life some difficulties. I avoided appearing in public naked, did not go sunbathing on the beach, where there were a lot of people did not go with friends to the bath, try not to change anything in whose presence and did not go with friends to the bath, not to provoke them. However, they did not remain unnoticed by my femininity.
In the end, my female I gain enough strength to be recognized and win enough freedom for their own lives. Sergei had nothing to do, as an example of Katya. In the afternoon, I gave way to Sergei, and in the evenings I totally obsessed our general body and mind, leaving only the role of Sergei bystander. But I still was not ready for that to even think of real intimacy with a man. My courage and strength enough only for fantasy where I imagined myself with men fondling herself where the boy was not supposed to. Then I began to secretly "borrow" from my mother's wardrobe lingerie, dress him and take a picture yourself.
Emboldened little more, I started a page on your mail. ru, placing on the page "My World" pictures with erotic content, the similarity of those that you can see there now. Thus began the stage of my virtual communication with men who were literally overwhelm me with compliments, Candid proposal to meet, have sex, do Wirth. They took me for a girl, and I, at first, did not admit them into their secret. But the more I came, the more I became bolder: virtual sex lessons by correspondence, then on webcam, then erotic online broadcast for many men, where I frankly posed for them in the most provocative erotic outfits that little hidden from the male gaze.
I no longer hide in the virtual world of its mystery, was surprised to find that it's quite the contrary winds of many men. In their erotic broadcasts I allowed myself more and more, in front of several hundred spectators, I gratified his favorite "Realistika" under their excited komenty chatting, knowing what does and what most people think of them, looking at me. By that time, I have often thought about how to give the man in reality, but the irreversibility of this step even scared me, not to mention about Sergei.
Nevertheless, the desire to feel the confident man and became stronger and stronger. In the end, in the description of his translation, I posted the following text: "I am trans girl (feminine boy). Looking for a man of 40 years to meet on its territory. Petersburg. "Of course I previously offered to meet in private correspondence, but I had not yet considered these suggestions seriously. Now after my announcement about the meeting offers started coming more often. Most of the men who wrote to me offering me Wirth on the webcam, but I Wirth was no longer interesting.
Andrew saw my broadcast and, like many, I was inundated with compliments. In private, he asked me why I was acquainted only with men between 40 and agree I getting to know him, if he is 38) I agreed and so began our correspondence. It was about an hour of the night. Second floor, we have already made an appointment. I refused to go to him in the other end of town and invited him to come to my area where I pick it up at my mother's car, in which and give myself. I confess that I do not fully believe that it now goes wrong night to me, but he agreed. I put a condition that it first before the meeting he showed himself on webcam.
Andrew found himself full hairy men with disposable face. I agreed to a meeting. He said that he had already called a taxi and will be half an hour in the appointed place (intersection a block away from my house). So he asked in any case go to him even if he does not like to wait in vain not. I'm hot promised that he guaranteed a blowjob anyway, a little fib that I have already a lot of experience with men. Andrew, on the contrary said that for the first time met with a girl like me.
When he came out of the net, I also began to gather: a shower, a cream, mother's perfume. After 20 minutes I was getting into her car, and another five minutes later I parked near the appointed place and quickly dressed. Wig, short summer sarafan and shoes on high heels. Stockings I decided not to wear because they do not doubt that my smooth, slender legs without them will be no worse, and I did not want them to spoil the tactile feel of male hands. His neat intimate haircut in the form of a narrow strip at the bottom of the pubis I fled with my small segment of a red lace thong panties.
For myself, I decided that it will wait up to three nights, and then return home. Watching over occasionally drove by taxi, I anxiously await that now it will stop bringing Andrew, but it was not. Five minutes to three, I was about to move in the opposite way, feeling the inner relief and slight disappointment of that meeting never took place, when Andrew came from the other side. I saw him coming in the side view mirror and my bullets immediately quickened significantly. He stopped in front of my door, and I rolled down the window:
- Andrew? - More affirmative than I asked questioningly.
- Yes, he said, looking at me with interest.
I invited him into the car, and a minute later he was sitting next to me. I turned the car in disbelief ...
Before you start reading my story, I recommend you visit the page "My World" on «mail. ru »at my email:« [email protected] ». There you can see my pictures and even chat with me on the "webcam" if desired. I will try to respond to everyone who writes to me and talk to anyone who wants it.
So, my name is Kate, though my real name - Serge. As you probably already guessed, I'm an unusual girl. Biologically, I - boy, but my figure, the curves of my body, and my face - girly. As I can remember, I was constantly mistaken for the fairer sex: when I was little - for a girl, and later - already for the girl. They say that our appearance - a reflection of our inner self I realize now that this is true. In me I got on just two: a boy and a girl. For obvious reasons, by virtue of education, the boy is very ashamed of the presence of the girl, refusing to acknowledge its existence.
At first I was very ashamed of his appearance, which, as you can see by my photos, more suitable for girls than for male: smooth and soft skin, girlish long and slender legs, knees, hips and shoulders in a feminine roundness, and ass soft, smooth and supple as a girl. It was to attract the attention of men to me is somewhere years with 15: trying to meet with me on the street, I was snuggled up in transport, taking the girl. All this makes me a whole range of different emotions and feelings: fear, shame, embarrassment, awkwardness when manifestations of these signs of attention, and unusual, exciting longing late when I stayed at home alone with herself.
As time passed, the girl in me gaining strength. Sergei was becoming harder and harder to ignore Kate, especially in the evening and night, alone with himself. Dreams, fantasies and desires more and more acquired girly character. And since the day I need to all be Sergei, then all it brings to my life some difficulties. I avoided appearing in public naked, did not go sunbathing on the beach, where there were a lot of people did not go with friends to the bath, try not to change anything in whose presence and did not go with friends to the bath, not to provoke them. However, they did not remain unnoticed by my femininity.
In the end, my female I gain enough strength to be recognized and win enough freedom for their own lives. Sergei had nothing to do, as an example of Katya. In the afternoon, I gave way to Sergei, and in the evenings I totally obsessed our general body and mind, leaving only the role of Sergei bystander. But I still was not ready for that to even think of real intimacy with a man. My courage and strength enough only for fantasy where I imagined myself with men fondling herself where the boy was not supposed to. Then I began to secretly "borrow" from my mother's wardrobe lingerie, dress him and take a picture yourself.
Emboldened little more, I started a page on your mail. ru, placing on the page "My World" pictures with erotic content, the similarity of those that you can see there now. Thus began the stage of my virtual communication with men who were literally overwhelm me with compliments, Candid proposal to meet, have sex, do Wirth. They took me for a girl, and I, at first, did not admit them into their secret. But the more I came, the more I became bolder: virtual sex lessons by correspondence, then on webcam, then erotic online broadcast for many men, where I frankly posed for them in the most provocative erotic outfits that little hidden from the male gaze.
I no longer hide in the virtual world of its mystery, was surprised to find that it's quite the contrary winds of many men. In their erotic broadcasts I allowed myself more and more, in front of several hundred spectators, I gratified his favorite "Realistika" under their excited komenty chatting, knowing what does and what most people think of them, looking at me. By that time, I have often thought about how to give the man in reality, but the irreversibility of this step even scared me, not to mention about Sergei.
Nevertheless, the desire to feel the confident man and became stronger and stronger. In the end, in the description of his translation, I posted the following text: "I am trans girl (feminine boy). Looking for a man of 40 years to meet on its territory. Petersburg. "Of course I previously offered to meet in private correspondence, but I had not yet considered these suggestions seriously. Now after my announcement about the meeting offers started coming more often. Most of the men who wrote to me offering me Wirth on the webcam, but I Wirth was no longer interesting.
Andrew saw my broadcast and, like many, I was inundated with compliments. In private, he asked me why I was acquainted only with men between 40 and agree I getting to know him, if he is 38) I agreed and so began our correspondence. It was about an hour of the night. Second floor, we have already made an appointment. I refused to go to him in the other end of town and invited him to come to my area where I pick it up at my mother's car, in which and give myself. I confess that I do not fully believe that it now goes wrong night to me, but he agreed. I put a condition that it first before the meeting he showed himself on webcam.
Andrew found himself full hairy men with disposable face. I agreed to a meeting. He said that he had already called a taxi and will be half an hour in the appointed place (intersection a block away from my house). So he asked in any case go to him even if he does not like to wait in vain not. I'm hot promised that he guaranteed a blowjob anyway, a little fib that I have already a lot of experience with men. Andrew, on the contrary said that for the first time met with a girl like me.
When he came out of the net, I also began to gather: a shower, a cream, mother's perfume. After 20 minutes I was getting into her car, and another five minutes later I parked near the appointed place and quickly dressed. Wig, short summer sarafan and shoes on high heels. Stockings I decided not to wear because they do not doubt that my smooth, slender legs without them will be no worse, and I did not want them to spoil the tactile feel of male hands. His neat intimate haircut in the form of a narrow strip at the bottom of the pubis I fled with my small segment of a red lace thong panties.
For myself, I decided that it will wait up to three nights, and then return home. Watching over occasionally drove by taxi, I anxiously await that now it will stop bringing Andrew, but it was not. Five minutes to three, I was about to move in the opposite way, feeling the inner relief and slight disappointment of that meeting never took place, when Andrew came from the other side. I saw him coming in the side view mirror and my bullets immediately quickened significantly. He stopped in front of my door, and I rolled down the window:
- Andrew? - More affirmative than I asked questioningly.
- Yes, he said, looking at me with interest.
I invited him into the car, and a minute later he was sitting next to me. I turned the car in disbelief ...
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