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Becoming Linda

Date: 09.08.2008

Keywords: Becoming, Linda,

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- "I know, but I think Linda suits you better".

He slapped my ass as he walked away and told me to go wash up. I was so embarrassed to be called Linda, but after all, this is what I feel inside and this is what I have felt for a very long time. Using the side mirror I looked at my shorts, and sure enough, there was a big wet spot, smack on the middle of my ass.

I ran to the lockers, grabbed my stuff and left without taking a shower as I usually do. As I was rushing out of the door, Steve gave me a wink and said:

- "Sweet dreams Linda" He got me by surprise and embarrassed the hell out of me as I noticed that Jim heard him and gave me a funny look as he looked at the wet spot on my shorts.

At home, I went straight to bed, snuggled under the sheets naked and started smelling the wet spot that Steve left on my shorts. I could not stop thinking about what happened, about the close encounter with Jim and its consequences, and how all of that was so terrifying.

But the thought of teasing Steve and having such an impact on him and then making him cum. The thought of his cock getting so hard just by the sight of my ass and panties, and his hard cock squeezed between my ass cheeks turned me on more than I was ever turned on.

I went out of bed, locked the door, and started looking at myself in the mirror while thinking of what had turned Steve on. I put back on my soiled shorts and panties, and pulled them up forcing them to curl as far as possible through my crack. The feeling was incredible as I could see both ass cheeks halfway exposed and the material pushing against my asshole and my cockett.

The pressure against my asshole gave me an incredible burning sensation. I kept pulling and rubbing on my shorts and panties until I wetted my panties. I was still so horny that I had to jerk myself twice that night before I could get myself to sleep.

I was imagining how Steve's cock really looked like. I have seen many non-erect cocks after PE at school, few in a semi erect state, all of course were larger than mine, and the only hard one I saw was my stepfather's and it was through the outline of his pajamas after he had just finished giving me a bare-bottom spanking. So I really wanted so much to see Steve's and maybe touch it if I was lucky.

For the next couple of days, all I could think of is my encounter at the gym and once I got home from school I would run to my room and jerk myself for couple of times thinking about what happened and running ideas through my mind on how I could turn on Steve even more.

One thought was to wear one of my sister's thongs. So on the night before going again to the gym, I decided to wear her black thong and try it on with my red fluffy shorts. As I put the thong on, I felt the pressure of the string buried deep in my ass crack and pushing against my asshole.

After wearing them, I pulled them up as high as I could without looking too awkward, and I bent over as I would while stretching in order to see the effect in the mirror. The top of the thong was showing, both ass cheeks were showing halfway, and my testicles and cockett were well hidden.

Anybody looking would have definitely guessed that they were looking at a nice girlie ass. Except there was one problem. Even though I was almost completely hairless, I could still see some unsightly hair around my asshole. I panicked as I felt that would be a big turn off. No girl's ass should have hair on it, as mom always told my sister. So I sneaked into my sister's room and "borrowed" her electric hair remover.

I went into my room, locked the door, put on some music loud enough to cover the sound, crouched on the floor naked with a mirror on the floor few inches away from my asshole. In this position I also noticed some hair around my testicles that also had to be removed.

Half an hour into the process, I had my testicles and all of my ass cleaned out, and was left with the area just around my asshole. I had to be extra careful around my asshole as I could see the soft wrinkles of pink flesh that could easily be hurt with the electric shaver.

Very carefully I started to slowly approach my asshole, and I could feel the cold metal against the soft flesh. My hand was shaking as I got closer. It took me a long 15 minutes to remove the last hair with a minor cut that let a little blood. I could not believe how much hair was taken off for somebody who considers herself to be "almost hair free".

Once I was done, I took a shower to wash off. I could not believe the feeling of my extremely smooth hairless ass as I was soaping it; especially the feel of my asshole and its surrounding. My hands felt gliding over my skin as I was rubbing my ass cheeks with creamy soap and it was like I was feeling somebody else's ass, not my own ass. I slid my middle finger up and down my ass crack it was such an incredible feeling to feel the smoothness with no hair whatsoever. It was not long before my finger found its way into my asshole and I was sliding it in imagining it Steve's cock sliding into my boy-pussy. I couldn't do that for long before I started jerking myself until I had the best orgasm of my life.

The next morning I liberally applied moisturizing cream on my ass and decided to wear the thong all day to school along with tight pants that showed the outlines of my thong to whoever cared to look. At that time I did not care even if all the school teased me. I was Linda and I was feminine, as feminine could come. I felt liberated, and no longer had issues with that. Thanks to Steve and his awakening to my feminine side.

During school I had several looks, some were mean, but many were looks of admiration or amazement. Either way I was very excited and could not wait until I got to the gym. This was Wednesday, which is Jim's poker night. On these days, Steve locks up and I new I could be alone with him. I was determined to tease him more and hopefully at least get a peek at his cock, and if I am lucky to touch it.

I made it a point to get to the gym as late as possible hopefully avoiding Jim, and indeed, as I got there he was on his way out, but making sure to give me a nasty look as he left. I directly headed to the change room. Above my sister's black thong, I wore her fluffy red shorts, and had them up so high that without any effort, a good chunk of my ass was showing.

I headed directly to the weight room hoping that Steve would soon join me. However, after waiting in vain for a very long ten minutes he did not show up. I headed to the nautilus area and saw that there was only one customer and Steve was helping her. He seemed to be very cordial to her, their eyes told me there was something, and she was certainly hot, even though she was a lot older than Steve. The blood rushed through my veins as I felt that he dumped me for the real thing. I acted like neither one of them existed, especially him, but deep down I was very hurt and felt so terrible and dirty for allowing him in our last encounter to cum on my ass.

I saw all my fantasies and dream get crushed in front of my eyes. I felt like screaming at him and running out, never to set foot in the gym again. But deep down I felt that I did not want to mess it up with him and did not want to lose him forever. I decided to act normal, and take my regular shower before I left as if nothing has happened.

So after about 15 minutes, as she was done, I headed calmly to the locker room and picked the first shower stall which allowed me to see myself in the mirror. I started to slowly take off my clothes as I was holding myself from not bursting in tears of loss and humiliation. As I took off my shorts, I saw my reflection in the mirror wearing the black thong. I felt a tingle go through my body as I realized how sexy I looked.

As I turned to look at my profile, I noticed that Steve was standing by the door. I froze not knowing whether he was watching me or just waiting for me to get the hell out so he could close up the gym and join his new bitch. I did not want him to know that I have noticed him, so I continued to admire myself in the mirror while trying to give him a show. I thought this is my chance; I either win him or lose him for ever. So I was determined to give him the tease of his life, the best I could.

I turned around to make sure he saw the great profile of my butt as I caressed my nipples and slowly brought my hands down to my waist and then grabbing my butt cheeks and slowly massaging them with both hands. I then turned around giving him a full back view of my butt, and grabbed the thong around the waist, bring it slightly down, and then slowly pulling it up as high as it could go until I made sure it was completely lost between my ass cheeks.

By that time I figured he must have been enjoying the show, as he had not yet told me to get the hell out. That gave me a boost to go even further. Frankly I was also getting so hot that I did not care whether or not he was watching. I stuck my finger in my mouth and started sucking it as if I was sucking his cock. Once it was real wet I slid it to my ass crack, under the thong, and slid it between my ass cheeks until it reached my asshole. I pushed against my smooth and cream-covered asshole and rubbed it up and down my crack and stopping along the way for few seconds to push it against my asshole.

At this time my cockett was in deep need of being touched but I did not want to do that as I was afraid this may turn him off. I was so hot that I started getting thoughts of wanting to go beyond teasing if that's what he wanted. I was ready to do anything in order not to lose him.

While still giving him a good view of my butt, I started taking my thong off and as I pulled it down I did not drop it, instead I kept bending over as I slid it down my legs to my ankles. I was sure this gave him a hell of a view of my ass and maybe of my asshole. That also must have told him I was his for the taking.

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Keywords: Becoming, Linda,

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