My First Time
It was a night out like any other in Taiwan, until I saw her from across the room. She was gorgeous, and I stopped in my tracks, mouth agape. She had high cheekbones, full lips, long legs, and a lithe, athletic figure. The way she danced was mesmerizing, and I was hooked. I had slept with Asian girls before, but this was the first time I could ever remember being so drawn to one. I was usually more of a curvy girl type, but there was just something special there. She must have noticed me stealing glances, as she walked towards me, with a big smile.
She took my hand, and her skin was as smooth as silk, her nails perfectly polished. I shyly asked her to dance, and she quickly agreed. As we moved towards the dance floor, I couldn’t help but notice her sweet, feminine fragrance. She moved with grace and class, but her soft brown eyes felt like they were calling out to me. We danced, ever closer, intoxicated by the combination of vanilla. fine booze, undeniable chemistry, and an unspoken desire, building within and between us. We slipped off to a more private corner, she in my arms, and I in her thrall.
We talked for a bit, and I was so impressed by her. She was smart, sweet, kind, and just about the most feminine woman I had ever met, other than her lusty, deeper voice. I wanted to grab her, kiss her, make her mine, but was a bit shy. As we talked more, we drew closer, and she accidentally brushed against my cock, which had been rock hard since the moment I first saw her. She kind of giggled, looked me straight in my eye with a hint of mischievous lust, and slowly moved her hand back over it, smiling as she said, “Wow, I had no idea it was so big.” Before she finished, I leaned in for a kiss. She kissed me back hard, fast, and hungrily. It was hot and steamy, quickly leading into a full make out, and I knew she wanted me as badly as I wanted her. I asked her if she wanted to come back to my place, and then she drew back a bit. “I have to tell you something, and I don’t want you to get angry, she said.”
Having run into this kind of situation a couple of times, I am trying to guess if she is married, or has a gangster boyfriend. Of course, that would be my luck. She looked up with me with those eyes, and said “I was born a man. I am a woman, always have been, and will be completely one day, but today I still have a boy’s body.” I was relieved, surprised, but also intrigued. I had always been straight, and really had no doubts about that. I had tried a little something a couple of times when Truth or Dare had gotten out of hand back in the day, but that was for the girls, not me. Which is why it surprised me to hear myself quickly blurt out, “I don’t care, you are the only woman I want.”
We headed back to my place, and what a night we had. I got the most amazing blowjob of my life, and I gave a pretty good one too, at least good enough to get a reward from her. The first time I felt that tightness, the control, and the heightened sensations of being inside of her, it was incredible. She rode me all night, and when we woke up in the morning, we showered together, and got back into bed.
We spent the entire weekend together after that first night. Took her back to her place so she could get some fresh clothes, and she did not disappoint. Sexy, girly, slutty, she could pull it all off. We dated for a while, and on and off here and there, but she was never a one man woman, she preferred at least two at a time, and I can’t begrudge a girl for knowing what she wants. We stayed friends with benefits for years, either having a chill night in, going to see a new movie, or her calling me with a friend who wants to play with her big cock white boy. I was there while she completed her transition, and helped her break in her newest lady parts. Had a lot of new experiences, and new worlds opening up. Maybe I’ll be back to tell more, later.
She took my hand, and her skin was as smooth as silk, her nails perfectly polished. I shyly asked her to dance, and she quickly agreed. As we moved towards the dance floor, I couldn’t help but notice her sweet, feminine fragrance. She moved with grace and class, but her soft brown eyes felt like they were calling out to me. We danced, ever closer, intoxicated by the combination of vanilla. fine booze, undeniable chemistry, and an unspoken desire, building within and between us. We slipped off to a more private corner, she in my arms, and I in her thrall.
We talked for a bit, and I was so impressed by her. She was smart, sweet, kind, and just about the most feminine woman I had ever met, other than her lusty, deeper voice. I wanted to grab her, kiss her, make her mine, but was a bit shy. As we talked more, we drew closer, and she accidentally brushed against my cock, which had been rock hard since the moment I first saw her. She kind of giggled, looked me straight in my eye with a hint of mischievous lust, and slowly moved her hand back over it, smiling as she said, “Wow, I had no idea it was so big.” Before she finished, I leaned in for a kiss. She kissed me back hard, fast, and hungrily. It was hot and steamy, quickly leading into a full make out, and I knew she wanted me as badly as I wanted her. I asked her if she wanted to come back to my place, and then she drew back a bit. “I have to tell you something, and I don’t want you to get angry, she said.”
Having run into this kind of situation a couple of times, I am trying to guess if she is married, or has a gangster boyfriend. Of course, that would be my luck. She looked up with me with those eyes, and said “I was born a man. I am a woman, always have been, and will be completely one day, but today I still have a boy’s body.” I was relieved, surprised, but also intrigued. I had always been straight, and really had no doubts about that. I had tried a little something a couple of times when Truth or Dare had gotten out of hand back in the day, but that was for the girls, not me. Which is why it surprised me to hear myself quickly blurt out, “I don’t care, you are the only woman I want.”
We headed back to my place, and what a night we had. I got the most amazing blowjob of my life, and I gave a pretty good one too, at least good enough to get a reward from her. The first time I felt that tightness, the control, and the heightened sensations of being inside of her, it was incredible. She rode me all night, and when we woke up in the morning, we showered together, and got back into bed.
We spent the entire weekend together after that first night. Took her back to her place so she could get some fresh clothes, and she did not disappoint. Sexy, girly, slutty, she could pull it all off. We dated for a while, and on and off here and there, but she was never a one man woman, she preferred at least two at a time, and I can’t begrudge a girl for knowing what she wants. We stayed friends with benefits for years, either having a chill night in, going to see a new movie, or her calling me with a friend who wants to play with her big cock white boy. I was there while she completed her transition, and helped her break in her newest lady parts. Had a lot of new experiences, and new worlds opening up. Maybe I’ll be back to tell more, later.
2年前
