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When I Was A Kid
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Bi-Sexual Male / 18
My Mom is the wisest woman I know.
She always encouraged me to grow my hair long. At 12, my hair was down to my waist. That would be perfectly normal for a girl. But I'm a guy and while there are lots of guys with long hair I don't know any with hair as long as mine. She also took me to get my ears pierced when I was 12 and got me a whole bunch of earrings and not ones that look masculine. She got hoops, diamond studs and dangling ear rings, all quite feminine. I went alone with it of course partly because a lot of boys did wear ear rings and partly because secretly I kind of liked being a little girly, but not in a depressed emo kind of way.
What I didn't know was my Mom had a plan already worked out. But it is not what you probably imagine it is. My Mom was friends with a professor at a nearby college and she told my Mom about a scientific study that was conducted that showed that girls/women who attended all girl's schools grew up to prefer feminine men. She told me about that only just a few months ago when I graduated high school. As it happened, there was an all girl's Catholic school just down the street from us for girls grade 6-12. Her plan was that I would appeal to one of those girls and that I would find love and happiness that way. The school had about 3000 students so it was much bigger than the schools I attended. Our public middle school only had about 200 students and our public high school only had about 450 students. The Catholic girl's school served several communities which is why it was so big. Also since most of the kids in our town were Catholic and it is subsidized by the church, more than half the girls in our town go there. That means that in our graduating class we had 32 girls and 78 boys. The odds were not good. I had no choice but to appeal to the girls in that school if I wanted any chance of a date.
Of course I had nothing to worry about. My Mom was right of course about everything and her plans worked perfectly. At 12 I looked so girly that even in the most masculine clothes pretty much anyone who didn't know me assumed I was a girl. That continued on into high school and as such I was also lucky to be naturally slender and feminine to start with. I was what my grandfather called a "pretty boy." In 7th grade I had more dates than I knew what to do with. Most of the girls in my own school were completely uninterested but due to my close proximity to the girl's school I got to know quite a few of them. I was invited to a lot of parties where most of the guys were macho jocks and I was pretty much the only one getting attention. I lost my virginity at 13 to a 17 year old girl and by 16 I had had sex with at least 50 girls and I NEVER made the first move.
Then the school started to lose students. Partly because the demographics of the kids in the area began to change and partly due to rising tuition to cover costs and the economy shifting a little and Just as I was about to begin my junior year they decided to accept male students. My Mom told me I was changing schools and I was on board. Who wouldn't be. They had 2900 girls at that school and were considering 100 boys and in the end only accepted 60 and I was the only junior. No seniors were accepted. For the last two years I have been in heaven. The only sports that were available to me due to my gender were cheerleading and archery so I joined both teams and turns out I was a pretty good cheerleader. I also joined the glee club, art club and drama club.
I discovered in my freshman year in public high school that I was bi. The moment I saw that first erect cock in the showers I knew I could not limit myself to just pussy. But my main focus was girls. Due to my girly mannerisms I was not especially popular in my own school. But as soon as I got to the girls school nobody cared about that. In fact I found that the more effeminate and girly I was, the more flamboyant I was, the more the girls wanted to have sex with me.
I am now attending a traditionally all woman's college with a similar ratio of male to female students. I am majoring in woman's studies. I am in my first semester and have only seen 3 other guys on campus, all three have informed me they are gay and I have already done one of them.
I can't tell you how wonderful it is to have your cake and eat it too.
She always encouraged me to grow my hair long. At 12, my hair was down to my waist. That would be perfectly normal for a girl. But I'm a guy and while there are lots of guys with long hair I don't know any with hair as long as mine. She also took me to get my ears pierced when I was 12 and got me a whole bunch of earrings and not ones that look masculine. She got hoops, diamond studs and dangling ear rings, all quite feminine. I went alone with it of course partly because a lot of boys did wear ear rings and partly because secretly I kind of liked being a little girly, but not in a depressed emo kind of way.
What I didn't know was my Mom had a plan already worked out. But it is not what you probably imagine it is. My Mom was friends with a professor at a nearby college and she told my Mom about a scientific study that was conducted that showed that girls/women who attended all girl's schools grew up to prefer feminine men. She told me about that only just a few months ago when I graduated high school. As it happened, there was an all girl's Catholic school just down the street from us for girls grade 6-12. Her plan was that I would appeal to one of those girls and that I would find love and happiness that way. The school had about 3000 students so it was much bigger than the schools I attended. Our public middle school only had about 200 students and our public high school only had about 450 students. The Catholic girl's school served several communities which is why it was so big. Also since most of the kids in our town were Catholic and it is subsidized by the church, more than half the girls in our town go there. That means that in our graduating class we had 32 girls and 78 boys. The odds were not good. I had no choice but to appeal to the girls in that school if I wanted any chance of a date.
Of course I had nothing to worry about. My Mom was right of course about everything and her plans worked perfectly. At 12 I looked so girly that even in the most masculine clothes pretty much anyone who didn't know me assumed I was a girl. That continued on into high school and as such I was also lucky to be naturally slender and feminine to start with. I was what my grandfather called a "pretty boy." In 7th grade I had more dates than I knew what to do with. Most of the girls in my own school were completely uninterested but due to my close proximity to the girl's school I got to know quite a few of them. I was invited to a lot of parties where most of the guys were macho jocks and I was pretty much the only one getting attention. I lost my virginity at 13 to a 17 year old girl and by 16 I had had sex with at least 50 girls and I NEVER made the first move.
Then the school started to lose students. Partly because the demographics of the kids in the area began to change and partly due to rising tuition to cover costs and the economy shifting a little and Just as I was about to begin my junior year they decided to accept male students. My Mom told me I was changing schools and I was on board. Who wouldn't be. They had 2900 girls at that school and were considering 100 boys and in the end only accepted 60 and I was the only junior. No seniors were accepted. For the last two years I have been in heaven. The only sports that were available to me due to my gender were cheerleading and archery so I joined both teams and turns out I was a pretty good cheerleader. I also joined the glee club, art club and drama club.
I discovered in my freshman year in public high school that I was bi. The moment I saw that first erect cock in the showers I knew I could not limit myself to just pussy. But my main focus was girls. Due to my girly mannerisms I was not especially popular in my own school. But as soon as I got to the girls school nobody cared about that. In fact I found that the more effeminate and girly I was, the more flamboyant I was, the more the girls wanted to have sex with me.
I am now attending a traditionally all woman's college with a similar ratio of male to female students. I am majoring in woman's studies. I am in my first semester and have only seen 3 other guys on campus, all three have informed me they are gay and I have already done one of them.
I can't tell you how wonderful it is to have your cake and eat it too.
