JUST ANOTHER CHRISTMAS
Here it was, just another Christmas. Christmas was the next day so today and tonight was Christmas Eve. I had just completed my final foray into getting that last present for friends when I saw the Red Kettle and the Santa Claus person. I started walking to the collection kettle when I heard the man say to wish for something that I had always wanted and hoped for. Inwardly I started to laugh because I wanted something all my life. I dropped a five dollar bill into the kettle and was told by this very sincere fellow that my wish would come true. I smiled back at him and thanked him for the response and wished him a Merry Christmas and started on my way home. I arrived home in approximately 45 minutes and put all my packages down and just sat down. My thoughts had returned to that "Santa" and what he said to me and wished, really wished that it was true. My most secret wish was to be a girl. I wanted to be a girl all my life and had dressed like one very often. I stood 5' 6" tall, weighed 125 lbs, had hazel eyes and light brown hair. My facial features were delicate, feminine in many respects and I dressed the part quite often. I was so good at imitating a woman that it became very natural for me to pass as one on a regular basis. I thought about my ultimate desire(s) and just let those thoughts fade. I went into my kitchen and wanted a drink of something alcoholic and found myself poring a glass of white wine ( girls drink this). I laughed a little but drank it just the same. At this point I was feeling tired and decided to take a shower and just get into bed. Tomorrow was Christmas and I had to wrap the last of the gifts that I had bought for friends. I started my shower and discovered that I was using a scented soap, a lavender scented, cold cream based soap. The lavender scent was very intoxicating and then I decided to wash my hair with a special shampoo that I had bought for an ex-girlfriend of mine. Upon completing my shower and my hair I stepped out of the shower stall and started to "pat dry" my body. I had seen my ex-girlfriend do that many times and she had told me that it was better to do it that way as it did not rough up the skin. I dried my hair by using a hair dryer and combed it through so as not to get knots or tangles in my hair. I walked into my bedroom and decided to wear something soft and somewhat feminine. I took out the very nylon nightgown that my ex had left behind. As soon as the nightgown was over my head and settled onto my body I laid down in my bed and went to sleep. I had amazing dreams that night of being a girl and wearing all things very feminine. It seemed that I always wore pantyhose, matching bras and panties, wore high heels, had dresses, skirts, blouses, sweaters everything a pretty girl would have to feel feminine. I awoke the next morning trying to revel in my dream but felt something strange. I sat up and all of a sudden I had this weight on my chest. My hands went to me chest and to my astonishment and shock I felt breasts. My fingers found my nipples and I started to rub them. They started to become erect and hard and my breathing sped up. Almost immediately my right hand went under my nightgown and my penis (if you wanted to call it that) was gone and I felt a slit, a vagina if you will. I just lay back and really thought that I was dreaming. I pinched the nipple of my left breast hard to induce just a bit of pain to shock me awake but I was awake. I was a girl, a nicely endowed girl!!!!! I swiftly got out of bed and pulled my nightgown off to reveal a very nice female body. I just starred at my reflection for a long time and my tears flowed down my cheeks. My most secretive of wishes came true. I went to my closet and all I found was girls clothes, I then went to my dresser and found the same, all girls things. My thoughts then focused on the "Santa" and the red kettle that I had stopped and deposited money into. I had to go back to the store and thank that guy. I got dressed as quickly as I could (girls can never get dressed quickly) but it took me a while., I had to look perfect. My 42C bra was white with lace, my panties matched my bra perfectly, my pantyhose were of the beige shade, my 3" heels made my legs look like they went on forever, my black skirt was just short enough to get a look and my red cashmere sweater made my breasts look fantastic. I found my way back to the store but the "Santa" was nowhere to be found. I guess I looked for him for 3 hours or more but finally gave up and went home. I kicked my heels off and curled up on my sofa and thought of him and thanked him for making my wish come true. I then heard the church bells and knew that he was happy for me.
I met a guy a little while later and we became an "item". I LOVE the fact that I can have wonderful sex with him and he will do anything to please me. Actually I had him wear my panties one night and he loved it. I then had him put on my pantyhose and my bra. He became a crossdresser and now I have the best of both worlds and we sometimes share a guy or a girl. I LOVE licking a wet pussy and love having my pussy licked as well. When a big cock is deep inside me I can't help but remember when I wasn't a girl.
Be careful what you wish for, you just might get it!!!!!!