Eighth Grade Spokane Schoolgirl

I feel there is value in beginning this section with a quick overview of my life to date. Until the age of eight, I think I bought into the same belief that most everyone I knew had -- that Yvonne was just a phase, that I would one day out grow my desire to be a girl.  It was around the time that I turned eight that I decided I could not let others determine who I am.  I was not from that day forward dressing up to please mom.  I was dressing up because I am Yvonne.

Two years later, one evening while the rest of my family was at a movie, my older brother fucked me.  Yes, I was ten when I took my first dick up the ass.  I cover this incident intensively in other posts so I will not go into the details here.  Suffice it to say that on a whole, I liked taking dick up my ass.  While it may have been all wrong to do so young and with my brother, once  the deed was done there was no taking it back.  One of my major disappointments would be that it would be almost four years before I would take dick again like that.  (Which is getting ahead of my story.)

About three weeks before my thirteenth birthday, Jon who was calling himself my boyfirend had me suck his dick.  The following day he sent me an email calling me a slut and saying we were breaking up.  Needing someone to talk to, I turned to my brother.  We had not talked for very long when he decided he wanted me to suck his dick.  Which I gladly did.

I was not officiallly a cocksucker and it seemed really stupid to maintain the charade that I was in any way that matter a boy.  On Monday, I went to school as Yvonne.  I had done so before.  But this time was different.  I would never again attend school as Glen.  On the fourth straight day that I went to school as Yvonne, a boy walked me home and I invited him up to my room.  When I turned thirteen two weeks later, I had sucked on  three cocks, swallowed three loads.  And the summer was upon me.

I will get into the events of that summer as there is much to tell.  But before I do I think it is important to note that over the summer my parents allowed me to offically changed my name to Yvonne.  So when it came time for me to start school again, my name matched my clothes.  Here is me getting ready for my first day of school.  And my second day follows.

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