I am a married girl. I started having sex with my boyfriend when I was in school. One day, I knew a boy in my circle of relatives who behaved like a girl.
My name is Seema Singh and I am a 27 year old married girl. Now I have become a woman. After three years of fucking, my husband made me a woman. Well, the pussy was already there, because being the only and most beloved daughter of my parents, I got spoiled early and started getting fucked by my boyfriend during my school days.
Ever since I was little, I wanted to do a job when I grow up. I had not got a job for 24 years and had completed my studies, so my family asked me to get married.
Even after marriage, I explained to my husband that I would do a job.
I applied to a lot of places and had a lot of interviews. Similarly, I was tested when I applied for a banking job. The exam was also held in Delhi, so with my husband’s permission I went to Delhi to appear for the exam.
Actually, one of our distant relatives lives in Delhi, so I had already made a plan to go to his house.
I reached his house in the afternoon. He’s actually my mother’s cousin and I’ve seen him once or twice at weddings, so I used to call him uncle. He also has a son, younger son Sushant. But we all call it sushi.
Of course, there were some acquaintances, but I had no other arrangements to spend the night in Delhi, so I had to go to their house.
When she reached home, she saw that sushi was kept in the house and her grandfather was there. On enquiry, I came to know that my aunt’s relative had died and my uncle and aunt had gone there.
Sushi used to call me sister, but now there is no one at home so I cook food for her, eat it myself and feed her.
But one thing troubles me. The problem is that Su Xi’s expression makes me feel awkward. The boy didn’t even once look at my skinny jeans or T-shirt.
While I was proud that people were paying so much attention to my amazing figure, Sushi did not even look at me and just kept talking with her head down saying “Didi di di”.
At first I thought maybe it was because we hadn’t seen each other for many years, and I was also his sister, so he was a little shy, or he respected me; so.
But at night, while talking to her, I realized, “No, it’s not like that, even though he is a boy, he is like a girl.”
I wondered what kind of boy he was. He was clearly a boy. Kid, though, she’s a bitch and she’s not interested in me.
Although he was with me and constantly talking to me, I noticed that he was more interested in my makeup, my hair, and my clothing style than me.
What I tell him about girls’ style and girls’ fashion makes him feel more comfortable.
When I could no longer control myself, I turned to her and asked – Tell me one thing about Sushi… Do you like wearing girls’ clothes?
He started chirping – Hey sister, don’t ask, I always liked being a girl, I also wanted to be a girl… but I don’t know why God made me a boy.
I said- But you are alone at home and you don’t have any sister, so how can you wear girls’ clothes?
He said- Sister, I am telling you the truth, don’t tell anyone.
I promised him – Oh no friend, consider me your best friend and I will not tell anyone.
He said- Actually, when I am alone at home, I definitely wear my mother’s clothes.
I asked in surprise – But if my mother’s bra and panties were too big, how would she wear them?
He said- I will put more clothes in it. Then I wear one of my mother’s suits or shirts on top.
I wanted to ask that boy more openly because I too felt happy after listening to him. For the first time in my life, I met a boy who, despite being a boy, was not a boy.
Yes, I didn’t notice until now, of course he likes to be a girl, but he is a man; Is he a man?
So I thought why not provoke his emotions further? Let me help her open up to me, reveal everything inside her, every secret of hers.
I said- Sushi, can I say one thing?
She chirped like a big girl and said – Really?
I said- I have some clothes in my bag. Our height is almost equal. Would you like to try on my clothes?
He suddenly got up and sat down – Really sister, can you give me your clothes?
I said – Yes, if I want, I will definitely give it to you and will give it to you forever, so that you can try it whenever you want.
She shook my hand lovingly and said – Oh, thank you, DD, you are so kind.
I said- But I have a small condition.
He said- What sister?
I said- I want to groom my sister with my own hands.
He said- If you talk about your sister, your sister will listen to everything you say.
I said- Then you bring my suitcase.
He came running, picked up my suitcase and placed it on the bed in front of me.
I opened my suitcase and took out my makeup bag, another pair of jeans and a t-shirt, a bra and panty and placed everything on the bed in front of her. He kept watching all this with great interest.
I told her- Listen, I want you to wear all these clothes and do all this makeup. I will do everything. I will dress my sister like a perfect girl, but look, it is night now and I have to cook food for you and Grandpa. Let’s finish all the work first and then we will be free in the evening and have fun.
As soon as he touched my bra and panty with his hands, I felt as if he was caressing my body.
I asked her- Tell me another secret, what will you do when you become a girl wearing your mother’s clothes?
He said- What should I do, when I see myself in the mirror I become happy.
I asked- Then you don’t do it with your hands?
He said- Sometimes I do. But I don’t like it. I should be a girl, I should really want to, I should date, I should buy myself no-stay pads at the store, I should have bigger breasts for the boys in my class to look at like they would other girls. Are.
I asked- So how do you do it with your hands?
He said- Now I am like a boy, so I have to behave like a boy. Yes, if I were a girl I would behave like a girl.
I asked- So is there something behind this?
He said a little shyly – Yes, now if I cannot move forward then I will go back.
I winked at him and asked, “Do you like it?”
He said- Yes!
And felt embarrassed.
I took her in my arms – Hey, why are you shy with your sister? We are all the same, right?
He said- Sister, you are very kind, I really want a sister like you. I wish I was like you. My aunt will also be like you.
I thought it was a good opportunity and I said – Do you like her breasts?
he said yes.
I said- touch it and see.
He hesitated.
I said- Hey, sister can touch her sister’s breasts, there is no problem.
He moved forward, grabbed one of my breasts, pressed it lightly and then jerked his hand back.
I said- what happened?
he said nothing.
I got up and stood in front of her and placed her head on my chest and said – My child, are you shy of your sister? He…is a mad man from somewhere. What if we are not physically alike? But basically they are similar. Now do as I say and go to the market and buy some things for dinner. After eating, we sisters used to talk a lot. Ok?
Then I left him and he went to the market to buy some things. I cooked rice and everyone ate it.
After dinner, I watched TV for a while, and then went to the sushi restaurant to give medicine to Grandpa.
When his grandfather slept, I asked Sushi – Does your grandfather wake up again and again at night?
He said- No, if you sleep now you will wake up at 4 in the morning.
I said- So we can have fun.
The truth is that deep inside I want to get fucked, but I have a man who prefers getting his ass fucked rather than fucking a girl.
But that’s my guess because I didn’t ask her if she’d been fucked.
So I started talking to him- Sushi, are your friends mostly boys or girls?
He said, “I have both, but I like the company of girls. Now even two or three girls in the class talk to me happily, as if I am one of them.” Yes, boys are jealous of me because there are more girls. More debaucherous than me. Sometimes one or two boys make fun of me, but I don’t mind their behaviour, on the contrary I enjoy it when they make fun of me.
I asked- What did those boys do?
Sushi told me – Sometimes he would hit my ass as soon as he came, sometimes he would come from the front and press my breasts and once a boy even took out his breasts to show me.
I asked- what did you say?
Sushi said- What should I do? But the boy shook his penis and asked me – Oye, can you suck it?
I winked at Sushi and asked- So are you terrible?
He said – Oh no didi, how about in the class, yes, but I wish I could have got a place somewhere else, perhaps my condition would have worsened.
Then suddenly he asked me – But sister, you are married, do you suck from your brother-in-law?
I said- Yes, I suck.
He said- How are you feeling?
I said- At first it felt a bit strange, but now it feels good. When your brother-in-law licked my pussy with his tongue, I became so intoxicated that I did not even realize that I had his penis in my hand and I took it in my mouth and started sucking it.
He looked at me with surprise and said: Oh your sister, your sister is having a great time, very happy! What will happen during sex?
I said- We both had a lot of fun having sex, sometimes she was on top and sometimes I was on top.
She said chirpingly – You did all the other positions also, like doggy style, cow girl, reverse cow girl, all that?
I smiled and said – Yes…whatever the heart desires, whatever the heart desires. But tell me what have you done till now?
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