I'm a transvestite. I'm happy because of my father.

It was at the age of 12 that I began to notice certain changes in my body. First it was the aurora around my nipples that were much larger than those of the other boys... Even in front of my family, my sister, my mother and my father, I felt myself constantly being showered by a professor. At 14, besides my nipples getting bigger, I noticed that my breasts also began to grow... Before long, a small nipple appeared that I began to hide using wider shirts. At 15, my hair in front of the mirror was looking at my thin waist, my butt already quite voluminous, smooth thighs and rolls... Compared to the body of my sister Semany who was already 17 and saw that it was not normal. It did not take long for my parents to also avoid dressing up and take me to a doctor. But I was surprised by the fact that my father was constantly showering me in front of my family: my sister, my mother and my father were always allowing me to have a shirt on my arm. At 14, besides the nipples getting bigger, I noticed that my breasts also began to grow. At 15, I was already looking at my thin waist, my butt was already quite voluminous, smooth and rolls... Compared to the body of my sister Semany who was already 17 and saw that it was not normal. But it didn't take long for my parents to avoid dressing me, too, but I ended up by being showering over me in front of a teacher... My father was constantly shouldering me with a teacher, and my father was constantly turning me, but I noticed that my arms were constantly pushing me constantly pushing me in front of my arms... At 14 beside my arms, beside my breasting me, besides the nipples were growing beyond the nipples, beyond the nipples, beyond the nipples getting bigger than my nipples grew bigger, and my breasting my breasts, and I had a small breasts, and I was crying a few times, and a few times, and a few times, I had a desire to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to be able to take care of course, and a few times, I had a few times, I was a few times, and I was a few times, I felt that I was a few times, I was a few times, I was a little bit uncomplaced by my mother, I was a little by my brother, I was a little by my sister, and even, I was a little child, I was a little bit, I was a little by my brother or a little, and a little, a little by my brother, a friend, and a little by my brother, and a little brother, and a little brother or a little brother, and a little brother, and a little brother, a little sister, and a little brother, a friend of course, I was a little brother, a little brother, and a little brother or a little brother, and a little brother, a little brother, and a little brother, a little brother, a friend of course, but I was a little brother, and a little brother, and a little brother or a little brother, and a little, and a little brother, and a little brother, a little brother, a little brother, and a little brother, and, and a little brother, a little, and, and, and, and a little brother, and, and, and a little brother, and a little brother, a little, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, and, but, and, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, but, and, but, but, but, but, but, but, but,
- If you don't tell me what's going on, I can't help you!
I tried to say that I didn't even know exactly what the reason was when he went straight to the point asking me if it was because I liked some guy. I think he had already realized that I could not relate normally with anyone, especially with men. I tried to deny and again I was stuck and even frozen when he insisted that I tell him what was happening. When he noticed my shyness, he grabbed my chin and looking deep into my eyes:
I know it must be about someone, but if you don't want to tell me, I can't make you.
He got up, and seeing that I was going to continue alone with my problems, I took courage and asked him not to leave me alone. He sat next to me again and taking a deep breath, I told him everything that was happening to me.
He gave me a sneer saying that the prejudice was coming from inside me and not from the people... and smiling at me called me for the first time by my war name:
Look, Claudia, you're a wonderful person, and I'm proud to be your father, but I just think you need to have the courage to accept this boy's company to see if he means well.
I'm too afraid to disappoint myself.
I don't know what he talked about with my mother and I don't know; with my sister. All I know is that one day he, who would have about twenty days of vacation in his service, asked me if I would like to spend a few days with him in Cabo Frio (RJ). I was very nervous because I had never been to a beach... But I finally accepted. My sister was the one who helped me choose the clothes I should wear.
We arrived on Saturday before lunch in the apartment that a friend had lent him, and half an hour later he called me to go to the beach. I put on a very tight underwear and put on a shorts. On top I left the part of a bikini that my sister had lent me ... because my breasts were bigger than hers became quite provocative my haircut. My father looking at me from above and below:
That way I won't be able to take my eyes off you!
- Why is that?
- I'm sure you'll get a lot of men's attention!
I didn't get into the water until my father pulled me by the hands... already with water just above my waist I had to hold on to his neck trembling with fear. My father tied me by the waist, laughing, commented with a couple next to him:
- She's very frightened... but I'm going to put an end to that fear of yours anyway!
I began to scream as he took me in his arms and took a few more steps deeper:
- No, father!
He laughed and coming back to me still in his lap, near the couple again gave me a kiss on the face:
- You don't trust your father, do you?
It's my first time, I'm really scared.
We went back to the sand and while I was lying on a towel, my dad sat next to me in a chair... always looking at me, handed me a jar of sunscreen and told me to go all over my body. The fun part was when he went over my back and reached my waist and pulled my shorts down a few inches to apply the cream. We went back to the water and he seemed to like it when I was stuck to him... he grabbed me in the lap several times. I noticed that people around were staring at the two of us having fun all the time. When I realized that people might be thinking it was strange <unk> a young girl <unk> all dressed up with an older man; I was right in his lap:
Look at the way people are looking at us!
He laughed:
- They must be thinking you're my girlfriend...
- Is he a father?
- I'm sure... but let them think; I don't owe anything to anyone!
It must have been about two o'clock in the afternoon when he called me to go for a quick shower to have lunch in a nearby restaurant. I was still in the bathroom when he from outside warned me that I would have to put moisturizer on my body. I put on my underwear and opened the bathroom door with a towel around my body when he came in handing me the moisturizer:
- You want me to go behind your back?
I hesitated and thought how I would like to have my father's hands again touching my body:
- Let me put some clothes on!
- You don't have to... you're gonna have to go without anything so I can get past you.
- At least one bra?
He held the towel that was wrapped around my body and slowly took it off:
- You don't have to be ashamed of me.
I 'm standing there in my underwear in the bathroom with my dad and he 's running the moisturizer down my back and he 's looking in the mirror at my breasts .
What's wrong with wearing underwear around me?
I've never looked like this in front of Bethany.
He turned to me and passed the palm of his hand just below one of my breasts:
- But with me, I want you to lose all your shame; agreed?
I smiled at him, nodded, and he kissed me on the cheek.
- Go get dressed because my bath is pretty fast!
I walked the whole time holding hands with my father seeing the looks of people, some even of disapproval... I think it was due to our age difference. After lunch, we rested for a few hours and then we went back to the beach. We entered a little bit of the water and we walked along the beach... It was already dark and with few people around, he made me stop, hugged me from the front and with his two hands on my butt:
- You want me to moisturize your body when we get to the apartment?
I found it strange the way he embraced me, but my feelings for my father would not allow me to refuse:
- I want Dad!
- But you're gonna have to let go of your whole body; all right?
- But... but... in the whole body?
You're gonna have to be naked to let the moisturizer through!
I trembled from head to foot and seemed to hear my own heartbeat as he pressed his lips gently against mine and kissed me:
- Let's forget about everyone and have a lot of fun for the few days we'll be here!
We came back holding hands, and I couldn't stop thinking about what it would be like when we got to the apartment.
He took his bath first and came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist... As I passed him I noticed the enormous volume that the towel made on his groin; and he:
You don't have to wear anything, Claudia, just wrap yourself in a towel.
I spent a long time in the bath trying to find the courage to do what my father had asked me to do... but as he had said, I had to forget everyone and enjoy what I always wanted: to have a man to hug me and kiss me and caress me... even if that man was my father.
As soon as I left the bathroom, he took me by the hand and led me to the room where he was sleeping and taking the towel off my body he hugged my naked body and again passing his hands on my ass:
- Are you scared?
- No, father!
- Are you enjoying it?
- I'm with you.
I got a kiss in my mouth that took my breath away for a few seconds and then I felt something hard and rolling coming up a little below my navel. Then I noticed that he had thrown off the towel and was hugging me completely naked. I was afraid to look down to see my father's hard cock as he was making me lie on my back on the bed. Only he stood by the side of the bed looking at me:
- You are a beautiful daughter!
When I saw my father naked in front of me with his big, hard penis, I even covered my eyes with his hands.
- Were you embarrassed?
How delightful to feel my father's mouth sucking my nipples... and I was filled with courage and laughter.
Just a little bit, Dad, just a little bit.
He's straightening up and kissing my mouth:
- Do you want to make some love to me?
I understood what he was asking me and taking his hand I held his pin sliding my hand:
- Is that right, Dad?
Now kiss your father, kiss him!
I kissed my father's mouth while he massaged my breasts and I smoothed his penis.
- Get down on your knees for Daddy to see your little bundle!
I turned around and soon began to feel a strange attraction for my father as he kissed my buttocks several times and even passed his tongue over my anus... Up to that moment I didn't know exactly what was going to happen between us; but my instinct made me wish that my father would stick that hard pin of his in my little bundle. I was all shivered when he took a jar of cream and kept passing his finger around my anus and even stuck the tip of his finger in. I closed my eyes and waited until he pulled me making me kneel on the bed:
- You know what I'm going to do, don't you?
- I know!
He was holding me and with the other hand passing the tip of his pin over my still virgin ass:
- If it hurts too much you ask me to stop!
- My father...
It was strange to feel that something was coming into me through my anus... so I let out a little scream and he stopped:
I'll just wait a little while for the pain to pass.
It seemed like the cream he put on my anus numbed it a little and didn't make it feel so painful:
- You can go on, Dad...
All I know is that such a great pleasure took over my body that I myself kept moving back and forth to feel better that thick dick rubbing against my little bundle... I thought it was wonderful to feel my father enjoying himself inside my aching ass.
That's what you don't need to be afraid to do with the boy who's into you!
I don't know if he's thinking about having sex with me!
- Of course there's your coil... you have such a nice bundle that many would like to fuck you!
Only after I took a new bath did he moisturize my entire body.
My father had decided to teach me everything about relationships; me as a transvestite, how I should behave if I was alone with a boy. The next day, as soon as I woke up, I found my father taking a bath and explained to me that the weather was bad for going to the beach; that he was going to take me for a boat ride:
- Come in here and take a bath with me!
Without a trace of shame, I took off my pajamas and went under the shower with him who was already hugging and kissing me. Noticing that his pin was getting hard, without ceremony I grabbed and patted him while he came down to suck my breasts. His new lesson was to ask me to get on my knees and open my mouth for him to stick his pin. I obeyed and he carefully put a few inches into my mouth:
- Now it's just you suck and lick daughter... that daughter! Go! Suck! Suck! Pass the tongue; pass!...
Again the instinct spoke louder that quickly I was catching the way that made my father groan with pleasure and release the first jet of fuck inside my mouth. Only three days later; that my anus stopped hurting, that I was able to let my father again eat my bundle ... There was a day that was morning, afternoon and evening.
We returned after fifteen days; and now much more confident in myself, I began to accept more naturally some of the pleasantries that some boys did to me. I accepted an invitation from Miguel to go with him to the cinema, and there I got many kisses on the lips and again the request that he wanted to be with me away from people's eyes. He convinced me and I went with him to a motel where I performed giving him my money and sucking his delicious pussy. After I finished my public relations college and went to work in a chain of four-star hotels, I started living with a much older boy than me; and we are together to this day.