Sandy comes to visit me

If you have read any of my prior stories, you know that while I was born as a boy, I more closely resembled my mother and my older sisters. I was the only boy in our family, and from a young age realized that I was destined to live as a girl. It started early in life, with me sneaking into my sister’s rooms and admiring their pretty things. Later on, I actually began “borrowing” things from each of my sisters. I lived in secret, ashamed that I was different.

When I graduated from high school, I moved to the big city to attend the University. I was fortunate, as my grandmother loved me dearly and provided for my education and my apartment. Grandma also supplied me with a generous allowance, thus allowing me to acquire an extensive wardrobe of sexy, sensual things.

After my first year of college I decided that I needed to be true to my inner feelings. I began hormone treatment therapy and my transformation. My skin grew soft, my blonde hair was growing longer, and my body, always slender, was growing fuller. My breasts had blossomed to sweet little b-cups and my nipples grew more sensitive every day. While I had grown infinitely more feminine, I still had my boy parts, which, when erect, had developed into a thick eight inches. I’m taller than most of my girlfriends, but most of my height is due to my long, firm legs. I blossomed in my new identity and for the first time in life, felt right.

I graduated from the University as a woman, even though I still had my boy parts, and went out into the world as a vibrant eager girl. I secured a good job in the city and continued to live in my apartment. I was content, but I was missing that special person in my life.

I stumbled onto xhamster one night, and on a whim, registered. When it requested my gender, I selected “female” as that is who I felt I was. I enjoyed the social aspect of xhamster as well as the wonderful videos and pictures. I finally got up the nerve to post a few of myself.