Julie's Christmas - Sex Stories

Julie's Christmas

It had been over a month since our Halloween party at mom’s house. It was now much colder out, with snow that had fallen everywhere. Over the last little while, I had taught Klintuck about some of our human traditions as he did not know everything, but he did know some. As such, I spent some of the time explaining Christmas and other holidays based on different religions. I started to feel very close to Klintuck, more than a friend but not quite like a husband. I felt that we were kind of like boyfriend and girlfriend though no words had been spoken yet. Our sex life had become fairly regular, and he was always pretty generous. I did my best to keep up and make sure he was satisfied, but between the sensitivity of my body, his cheating little tricks and his technique, I sometimes worried that I wasn’t enough for him. That’s where having mom came in handy. I would sometimes get a text from mom asking if she could borrow Klintuck for a while, for obvious reasons, and of course I would say sure. I felt that as a man, Klintuck had the sexual stamina to handle more than one lover, and as an alien, it gave him freedom to indulge in part of his native culture. As such I sent him over to “visit” mom to which he had no objections, but a big smile on his face. As he left, I caught a ride and he dropped me off at the gym. I kissed him on the cheek goodbye and told him to have fun before waving as he left for mom’s house. I walked into the gym and bought my new gym membership. Though I ...

... did change my name to Julie Jizzbucket, I had to leave out the Jizzbucket part and changed it to the same as mom’s maiden name for the sheer purpose of putting a name on my card. My other problem was my Ocklick. As handy as it was, I could not use it to change my clothing in the public change room without freaking everyone out. So I found I needed some workout clothes. I had went with mom previously and bought a few sets of workout clothes and even some bras and panties to wear to the gym. I found my way to the woman’s changing room and found the locker I was assigned. For a Wednesday night, it was actually fairly busy. A few women were in the changing room either getting ready to hit the gym or getting ready to go home. Though I may have the body of a woman now, I am still bisexual. I gazed at the bodies of so many different body types from larger women to more athletic women and from those with a great ass to those who had amazing tits. I must have been staring as I walked past some of the women as one of them addressed it. “Uhh, like what you see dyke," One of the random women asked, while snidely putting her bra back on. “Sorry, I just never seen a woman with such small tits,” I said, as a comeback while I arched my back showing off my huge breasts. She huffed as she finished getting her clothes back on and stormed off. I smiled and giggled to myself when a woman approached me. It was Laci, turns out she had the same gym as I did. “Nice work with that bitch, she tends to ...