Date: Tue, 29 Oct 2013 21:58:06 -0500
From: James Gulyas <gulyasjames@gmail.com>
Subject: HOW ONE SUMMER CHANGED MY LIFE

   One summer, eight years ago, changed my life forever, I voluntarily went
from a straight guy to a gay faggot to a queer all in a mater of six
months.


       Let me share with this wonderful story with all of you readers,
because I absolutely love to retell it.


   It all began when I helped my Mom move into her new condo, and I noticed
her neighbor Jon, who was really cute, and he had the most incredible
apple-shaped ass, that I had ever seen.  God, did he look amazing in a pair
of jeans.  While I was moving in boxes, I wasn't wearing a shirt because it
was incredibly hot out, I don't have a muscular body, but my chest gives
the appearance that I have female breasts, { and I loved the rude comments
that I used to get }.  Jon was just coming home when I was outside, and he
commented on my breasts by saying " Nice breasts young lady, sometime would
you like to go sunbathing with me ?".  I said " Certainly I would ", but
later on, I forgot all about this.  I'm gay, and I'm really queer, always
have been, this started when I was kingergarten, kids teased me, and
callled me queer, and it just stuck.

         Anyway,   I've always fantasized about how I would look in a
girl's bikini.   My body does not resmble anything like a mans,   I don't
have visible muscles,  I have a sissy-boi's name,  Jayme,  I have
girl-hips,   a girls big ass,  no body hair,  and,  best of all,    no
visible penis.   One day,  I had been looking at gay porn on my computer,
 when I got an e-mail from a bikni company in Califonia
advertising thong-style,  mesh,  micro bikinis for unbelievably low prices.
  I immediately ordered three of these.  I could't wait until they arrived
in four weeks.  In the meantime, I was noticing more and more, of just how
cute and HOT!!!!  Jon was.  One day he was doing laundry, and his
sweatpants had fallen off his naked ass, and as I loaded my clothes into
one of the washers, Jon took my hand and rubbed it on his ass.  I was in
heaven at that point, and then he kissed me on the lips, that long kiss was
so darn sweet.  "  There's more of that to follow, soon!!  "  Jon said, "
Oh boy, I sure hope so " , I replied.  And almost floated home.

      Three weeks later, my bikinis arrived, I could not wait until the
weather was perfect to wear one.  Finally the perfect day arrived, I
stripped of my man-jeans and sweatshirt, jumped into the shower, dried off,
and trasformed myself into a lovely young queer.  Originally, I just
intended to see how I would look in a bikini, but after seeing the knockout
in a bikini that I had become, this was too damn good not to show off.  I
loved how the thong bottom rode up my beautiful fully-fat ass and
accentuated my flat stomach, but the tightness of the top, and the way the
bikini highlighted my breasts felt so damn good.

      I didn't originally ever start out to be transgendered, it just
happened, but oh-god, do I make a fantastic-looking queer.  After awhile of
being outsde, Jon just happened to pull into a parking space, and was
walking up the parkway toward his condo, when we started talking about a
little of everthing.  I was so comfortable talking to him, that I forgot I
was wearing the bikini, all off the sudden, Jon got flustered and
embarrassed, and came in his pants.  He just ran inside saying that he had
to put his stuff away.

    About twenty minutes later, there was a knock on my door, and when I
opened it, there was no one there, but Jon's apartment door was wide open.
"  Where's Jon ?, I asked myself, then, turning my head, I saw a very naked
Jon, walking back from our mailroom.  My god, heaven must be missing an
angel, Jon was STARK NAKED IN FRONT OF ME, I said a little prayer to god,
thanking hm for this moment,   Jon looked up at me and said   "  I just
showered,  and all I could think about was you in that awesome bikini,  now
take off that bikini for me,  and kiss me"

        In no time,  I was as nude as Jon was,   and my dreams were cuming
true.   One,   Jon was nude.  Two,  he and I were nude,  together.  and,
 Three,  the two of us were naked,  and kissing.

   Just as we started making out, Jon's damn telephone started to ring, "
It's a business call, I have to take it, but maybe we'll get to fool around
later ". He said, promisingly.  I went back inside my apartment, my heart
was beating so fast, and I was sweating " Okay Jayme, this is what you've
aways wanted, a naked man, namely Jon, to make out with, and maybe to
finally fuck you, and take your virginity ".  Not ten minutes later, Jon
walked into my apartment, his big cock was hanging out of his wet shorts,
He called out my name, and like an obiedient dog, I came running to him.
Isaw his cock hanging out of his shorts, and I pulled his pants off and
threw them into the hallway, and when I got back, Jon was leaning against
the wall, his cock in his hand, I didn't intend to suck it, but it just
looked so damn inviting.  I didn't even think that I knew how to give a
blowjob, but I was wrong.  I sucked in that entire cock, balls and all into
my awaiting mouth.

My god, did Jon have the most beatiful mound of Irish-red pubic hair, and
it was soon covered in his white cum, which, consequentely, was also IN MY
THROAT YUMMY!!!!!!


       Yes, tis is how I became the queer, gay, faggot that I am today.  I
am not ashamed of this, and am proud of this fact.  I very much will
appreciate any and all feedback.

        gulyasjames@gmail.com.       In care Of Jayme