My Life as a Shemale Part2Many things happened over the next few months, for one, I healed maybe better than I ever was, I discovered that there was another side to me and most important I met Tim. He was the one that found me and maybe even saved me. A middle aged man who once had a daughter, I know that because I am now living in her bedroom, sleeping in her bed and wearing her clothes.But lets rewind for a moment, the first thing I remember waking up is seeing Tim. He asked me my name, “Danny” I said, he introduced himself as a doctor that didn’t practice anymore and now lived by himself. He told me that I was safe and didn’t need to worry about anything for the moment, other than getting better. He also apologized that I was wearing his daughters nightgown and he would get me something a boy would wear. I had thanked him and fell asleep, I did feel safe. Over the next few weeks we talked about where I was from and what he did and his life. He became a father figure I never had, he was kind and caring, he never approached me in any fashion that was considered lude and gave me my privacy, a favor I returned as well. The first couple of weeks he did examine me regularly, as a doctor would, the most painful part was when he checked my anus to make sure that I was healing well; and under his care I was. One evening we sat in the living room after dinner and it was the first time I started to talk about what had happened the night before we met. I didn’t realize it then but he had waited for me to start talking to him first, he listened as I explained. In the end, I paused and he asked me, “I think there is a little more you want to say”. So I told him, “There was something about this that happened to me and I don’t know how to describe it, something good”. He nodded and waved his hand to go on. “If it hadn’t been for the constant fear that I was going to die, I might have enjoyed some of it, I think, I dunno, I ‘liked’ to be handled. He was rough and disgusting and yet…”. Tim smiled for the first time, like he understood but not making fun of me, he explained “I am not the kind of doctor that can help you figure things out but I have life experience that I can share, maybe the loss of your parents, maybe the foster homes or maybe you are wired different than the average person. I think in the end you should do what pleases you as long as you don’t hurt other people.” We sat in silence for awhile and I started to think, I thought I was ashamed but felt better now, Tim gave me confidence to say what I had been thinking, “I know you bought me boys clothes but I really liked your daughters clothes, do you think, I mean, would it be ok if I…”. I trailed of and Tim smiled again, “Wear them?”. I nodded. He said, “Yes you may but you need to do something for Anadolu Yakası Escort me then”. I thought, here it comes, Tim frowned at my expression, “No not that, I would like you to meet someone, she comes by sometimes and helps me with certain needs, things I need to get done, well, I would like you to spend some time with her.” I immediately said yes, I had no idea at the time who she was but a friend of Tim’s had to be a good person.After our ‘talk’ I went to my bedroom, it was beautiful, the four poster bed had a canopy with silk hanging down, tied with pink ribbons. The sheets were soft flannel that gave an immediate feeling of comfort. The dresser was full of clothing that were his daughters, she may have been around the same age as me but certainly close to my size. My first need was to get the clothes off Tim had bought and I tossed them in a corner, the next was the top left drawer of the dresser filled with underwear. I wanted the feel of the panties, no, I needed it. One by one I tried every single one and at the bottom was a pair of soft silky panties, those became my favorite. But the bulk of my penis kept slipping out to the side, moving it this way and that, I could not fit into it the way it was meant to be worn. Next came skirts, sweaters, stockings until I looked on top of the dresser, the was a mirror and below it a box of ribbons. Since my hair had grown out even more, I could try wearing them. I spend some time styling my hair in the mirror and in the end I thought I looked like a cute girl.Tim said nothing the next morning when I arrived at the breakfast table dressed in his daughters clothes, I wore a plaid skirt and satin button up top, knee high socks and buckled shoes. I did top it off with a bow that was hanging a little of to the side. He came over to me and looked, I thought he was going to tell me to take it off, “Danny, your bow is a little off, can I fix it for you?” I smiled and nodded, and so he did. “Better”. We went about our days as if nothing unusual had happened, when one morning Tim said over his coffee mug, “Danny, remember that friend of mine I told you about? Well she will be coming by this afternoon, I would still like for you to meet her, maybe talk to her.” I agreed and looked forward to this, it would be a change of pace since I had no friends other than Tim.The afternoon came and sure enough the doorbell rang, Tim went to answer the door since we agreed that I should never answer it. I was in my room and could hear them talking but not about what. After what seemed like a long time there was a knock on my door and Samantha came in, she was drop dead gorgeous. I just sat on my bed a gawked at her, which seemed to make her laugh, “Hi Danny, I am Samantha but you can Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan call me Sam, can I come in?”. Her short leather skirt and top showed her petite and amazing figure but most of all I loved her boots, also black leather with high heals. I nodded and she just flung herself on my bed next to me, she was amazing, instantly likable and didn’t seem to have a care in the world, “I love your room Danny, just like my old room at my parents house.” She just started chatting away and after awhile I asked her about her clothing and we started to go through the closet in which she found things I didn’t realize were there yet. She suggested some matching things and laid them out on the bed, she had taken her boots off and thought we try on some things, I immediately said yes and we were chatting away like old friends. She started to strip until she was in her bra and panties, standing in front of the mirror holding a top up, “Danny why don’t you try this one on, I think it will fit you better than me.” I slowly moved over to her and felt a little ashamed, “I need to tell you something Sam, I am not…I am not really”, she flashed that smile again, “A girl?, I know, but it doesn’t matter to me unless it bothers you?”. She stood there, not pushing or saying anything just waiting. I slowly started to take off my clothes, my skirt was the last to come down, my penis of course sticking out sideways from underneath my panties. Her eyes grew considerably bigger, “Wow Danny, you could give a grown man a run for his money, awesome. I can help you to tuck it away a little better if you like.” I told her “please.” She kneeled down and started working on me, handling me a little more than I think she needed to but it felt good in a way. She asked me to spread my legs a little pushing my balls upward and almost into me, sliding my penis between my own legs and toward the back. Then she pulled my panties back up tight, “Well I think that is about as good as its going to get without some special fitting wire, you are simply too big sweetie!” We laughed and she started to take off her panties and bra, “and its only fair that you get to see me naked too!”. I had to admit that I was curious, after all, I was a boy starting to come into manhood. I shyly looked at her perfect breasts and then down over her flat belly, I saw she had a piercing in her belly button which I thought was very becoming to her then my eyes moved on to her shaved slit. “Its ok to look Danny, you can even touch me if you like”. I came closer, it was difficult to move with my penis between my legs. She saw that, “Why don’t you take your panties off so you can be more comfortable?”. I did as she asked and did feel immediately better. She touched Escort Anadolu Yakası my penis and let her hand slide back and forth over it, I reacted as any boy would and started to grow. After a minute, it may have been more, I looked at her slit, I tried like hell to relax but noticed that she was getting wet. So I asked her and she moved me toward the bed, explaining the basics of women’s sexual anatomy and needs. “I see” is all I said, we were sitting on the bed and she continued stroking me, pointing out the drop coming from the tip of my, now very big penis, she explained the why’s and how’s of men and their needs. Then at the end she said, “Listen Danny, you don’t have to but I would like to suck on your penis because I am really horny now and you are beautiful and I would like to do this as a present to you so you can remember me always as your first, would that be ok?” I nodded, felt like an idiot too. She moved in front of me and her tongue touched the tip,touching the drop and placing it in her mouth, she seemed to like it. Then she slipped her lips over the tip again, taking it in her mouth and the warmth was perfect and silky and wet. I cannot describe the feelings that went through me and I came fast, I mean super fast. My body started to shiver and I had no control, this was new to me and she continued, her eyes looking at my face seeing what was happening, she backed off a little, just enough for my penis to come out but leaving her mouth open, stroking me with her hand, my pristine white sperm shooting into her mouth, even missing some of it and sticking to her lips and cheek. She closed her mouth and swallowed. She gave me time to compose myself, I reached out and touched her face, sliding my finger through my sperm bringing it on my fingertips and carefully to my own lips. Not knowing what it would be like and still not sure if I was disgusted or excited to try, I stuck my tongue out and tasted for the first time my own cum. I decided it was nothing to write home about but it wasn’t horrible either. She could tell by the look on my face, “Its ok sweety, at first it wasn’t my cup of tea either, but tell me how you feel?”. I saw the big Sam smile and said, “It was incredible, I still feel like that if I got up I wouldn’t be able to walk right”. We laughed at this and I continued, “I love the way you look and the way you feel, your skin is so soft and perfect, I wished I could look like you, make others feel the way you made me feel just now, this is the most incredible thing Sam.” She moved back for a moment as if she didn’t expect me to say that, “Danny, you can make others feel like this, you could make ME feel like this, that is what your penis is for and I can show you how to use it too if you like.” I sat on the edge of the bed, my penis now flaccid. Looking at her, I thought I wanted to explain better that I wanted to be the one looking and doing what she did, little did I know, she already understood me perfectly. I wanted to tell her about how I felt about Tim and that I thought that I was falling in love with him, wanted to take care of him. Maybe another time.