Transgender women know what to do everytime

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Summary

I knocked on the door and started to hear rustling around. About 20 to 30 seconds later, the door cracked open, and in front of me stood this petite, in-shape, naked body with gorgeous long black hair and perfect B-cup breasts

Genre
Lgbtq
Author
Nocturnal
Status
Complete
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1. When plans changed now I'm the prey

So, about 48 hours ago, I was invited to attend this threesome with a trans woman I’d been attempting to plan something with. Sexually! I had to make that part clear—these activities were purely sexual. What I was planning to do to her so she’d have a fat load to give me was going to be a fun treat for the both of us.

Little did I know, though, she also had an agenda that I was clueless about. Haha, shame on me. Normally, I’m good at catching secret agendas. Oh well.

I knocked on the door and started to hear rustling around. About 20 to 30 seconds later, the door cracked open, and in front of me stood this petite, in-shape, naked body with gorgeous long black hair and perfect B-cup breasts screaming my name. Fact number one: I was definitely going to be pulling on that hair while fucking her doggy style tonight. Again, my cockiness must have been building up my ego at a ridiculous rate of speed. It needed to calm the fuck down.

Like any good sexual deviant, I got naked and jumped in the shower with purpose. Fast forward: I jumped out of my quarters, wrapped a towel around my body, and walked out of the bathroom. To my surprise, the guy was laying there jerking off, and she was laying on the far end of the bed indulging in a smoking session.

I walked over to her side of the bed and sat next to her partly open legs. As I started massaging them, she reached over and started stroking my cock. Already, two good signs of teamwork and compatibility, which meant we were going to be having some fun tonight.

While she was stroking my cock, I pried her legs completely open. As I got between them, she happily accepted my advance. I started sucking her cock and licking her ass. And look, I wasn't just sucking that cock like it was some chore—I was worshipping it. Gagging, deep throating, and massaging it with lube while I sucked. She started moaning more regularly, and right then and there, I knew my purpose on this planet: I was out here on this earth to make sure this woman came a bunch of times. I felt like a god in some weird, very horny way. I definitely earned my meal on this night.

Anyway, I continued to suck that delectable summer sausage. Out of left field, her cock became rock-hard and throbbing with a job to finish. Now, she began thrusting that weapon down my throat like I didn't even have a gag reflex, placing her hands on the back of my head. Overly turned on, she slammed my head completely down on what now looked like a forearm as I began taking in every single inch of her. Then, she attempted to hold my head down until I tapped out like a fucking virgin. She must not have known: Hernandezes never tap out. Especially during sex. We may pass out during sex, but we never tap out.

The next thing I knew, I was using my throat muscles to suck that cock viciously. Then, she took control of the situation and did this: she selfishly ripped that fuck-stick right out of my mouth. I had never experienced that much dick swiftly sliding up my throat in my life. I was blessed with a good amount of cum right after, but with the hours she puts into edging, that was only like 5% of what she was going to put in my mouth later.

She started looking at me while jerking off like I had just stolen her fucking load to swallow or something. Then, she started massaging my ass cheeks from the sides. What a good host. She gave me the signal to lay on my stomach and arch my ass up in the air just right, so it looked like a Mexican snack pack. Luckily, I knew exactly how to execute that, and my ass was spread wide open for her.

At this point, she grabbed a bunch of lube and started stroking her cock, covering it completely. Then, she moved over to my asshole, massaging it and rubbing the lube all over the crack of my ass. Without warning, I felt her sticking that thick piece of meat into my tight asshole. Did I yell or complain about taking it slow? Hell motherfucking no. I started working my ass around the head of her dick, pounding it onto her cock until I had it completely inside.

It was like she just caught vertigo and was going down, because she grabbed ahold of my hips and started pounding me like I owed her money. She did it for a while, with every pump getting deeper and rougher. It was so fucking hard that, after a while, I lost feeling in my legs and they gave out on me. At 36, I gratuitously fell onto my stomach—which, surprisingly, didn't slow her down one bit. She placed herself up over me and fucked me even harder. At one point during the ass-pounding of the century, I started speaking a different language to myself in my head. Haha, where the fuck did I learn Greek?

While all of this was taking place, the guy was going down on my cock, overly infatuated with how I was working my ass all over my girl's cock and taking control of his job. For being the bottom the entire night, it was a well-deserved ass-fucking. To my family and friends, that’s what I call a verse-top power move.

After a while, I laid her on her back and got my ass facing her. As I sat on her meat-stick, I began bouncing on it like it was choreographed, haha. At this point, she was moaning hella loud and shaking. It was coming soon. I was excited, so I bounced even harder and faster until she went, "Get off and start sucking, I'm gonna cum right now!"

I didn't miss a beat. Two seconds later, I was sucking that cock down. Then, she let out a huge moan and started pumping her hips. It was time. I started to feel hot cum shoot down my throat and fill my mouth up. I cherished every second, continuing to suck and swallow until the job was done. The only reason I stopped was because she begged me to allow her to breathe, haha. So, I stopped. She looked at me and gave me one of those "you just fucked me like a champ" high-fives.

We both just stared at each other while getting dressed. Then, I randomly looked at her and went, "Wait, this ain't your room?!" What the fuck!

To my surprise, no one thought about including the actual host for the night in our twisted, perverted world. Wow. Shame on her, lol. I looked at them both and thanked them for allowing me to do some nasty, never-to-be-forgotten things to his slutty guest. And that’s when I casually walked out the front door.

Fast forward to today: my phone just rang. It was her coming back for seconds. She wants to meet up tonight and fuck again—just the two of us this time, guilt-free. Let’s honestly see what she’s got planned for us.

And that was just another one of my sexual adventures. I hope everyone who read this story instantly or gradually got hard as fuck or wet as hell while reading about my life. I hope you cum all over the place. Take care, my pervs, until next time. Peace!