YN Trucker Meets Tranny Cougar

The pocket-sized vixen with the deep complexion atop a coral undertone noticed a trim, long-shanked man with warm, yellowish-brown skin staring at her. She was checking out and he was slurping on an extra large beverage at a table in the snack bar area. She shot him a full smile and waved gingerly. He smirked and inclined his head. After completing the transaction, she sashayed over to him. “Hi there!”

“How you doin’?”
“I’m well. How about you?”
“I’m better now,” he licked his lips.
“Is that so,” she blushed.
“Hell yeah! I’m Jah.”
“Nice to meet you. I’m Tay.”

“Nice to meet you too. I ain’t even gon’ lie. I’m trying to get to know you.”
“I’m down with that.”
“Bet! I’m finna be off. Let me get your number and I’ll call you.”
“Sure.”

Tay exited the store and scurried across the parking lot to her gray 2020 Hyundai Sonata. She put the supplies in the trunk and headed home. As she unloaded the bulk goods, her phone rang. “Hello,” she answered.

“Hey. This Jah. What you doin’?”
“I just made it home. How about you?”
“I’m on my way to the truck stop.”
“Oh you drive?”
“Yeah!”
“Well, thank you for all you do to keep the economy going.”
“Damn! Thank you. Don’t too many people think like that.” he chuckled.
“I mean it, sweetie! I appreciate it from the bottom of my heart.”

“That’s what’s up! What you getting into today?”
“I was just planning to hang out around the house.”
“You oughta let me hang with you.”
“I’d love that.”
“Once I park my truck, I can come over.”
“What truckstop?”
“It’s a Crown’s at exit forty-three.”
“Oh that’s not too far from me. I could pick you up if you want.”

“That’d be great!”
“I need a little bit to straighten up and get changed. Is an hour too long?”
“You good. Take your time. I’m off till four in the morning. Ain’t no dude gon’ pop up over at your place is it?”
“No, sir! I’m single. I’ll text when I’m on the way.”

Tay moved about the house quickly putting away the supplies. She rushed into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her. When she emerged freshly showered and moisturized, she donned a pastel ombre midriff and denim booty shorts. She touched up her makeup, grabbed her keys, and headed to the car. Before backing out of the driveway, she texted letting Jah was en route.

She parked near the fast food establishment attached to the gas station. She spotted him come out of the door, carrying an army green toiletry case and a plastic bag.

He jogged over and hopped in the passenger seat. “Hello, beautiful,” he placed his hand on his heart.
“Aw! Thanks, handsome! How was work?”
“Long.”
“I’m sorry to hear that.”
“It’s all good. I’m off now.”
“True!”

“What you waitin’ for? Let’s go.”
“Okay, daddy. I’m about to pull off. But first I need to tell you something,” she looked down, pouting.
“Why you say it like that?”
“I was born a boy.”

“Oh shit! You a trans?”
“Yes, sir. I’m sorry.”
“Naw. You good. I’m glad you told me.”
“Yeah. I don’t want any confusion, daddy.”
“So you got dick or a pussy?”
“I haven’t had any surgeries.”

“As long as you don’t try to use it on me, I don’t care,” he caressed her shimmering thigh.
“Yes, daddy,” she thrust the hybrid in gear and peeled off.

“Damn! Yo’ house smell good!”
“Thank you.”
“Mind if I use the bathroom?”
“Not at all. It’s right this way,” she led him to the lavatory. “That towel set hanging there is for you if you need it.”
“Thanks! Will you put these in the fridge,” he inquired, handing her the shopping bag.
“Oh yes. Do you want anything to eat? I can make you a turkey sandwich.”

“Bet,” he smiled.
“Anything you don’t want on it?”
“I ain’t picky. Pile on whatever you got. Plus some mustard and mayo.”
“I have Miracle Whip.”
“Even better,” he nodded.
“Barbecue chips okay?”
“I’m serious. I’m not picky. Whatever you put on the plate is gonna be fine.”
“Yes, sir,” Tay saluted and disappeared.

Jah found his way to the living room and saw the hearty sandwich waiting for him on the coffee table. “Hell yeah!”
Tay hopped up. “Have a seat. I’m gonna grab you a beer from the freezer.”

The hostess cracked it open for her guest after setting down her Bahama breeze flavored wine cooler.

Jah was already munching away. “Thanks, bae!”
“You’re quite welcome. Where are you from?”
“Tennessee. What about you?”
“I grew up about two hours away.”
“That’s what’s up. So,” he wiped his mouth and belched. “Excuse me. Yo’ man must be outta town or some.”
“Why do you say that?”

“I mean you fix plates, sweet as pie, and cute too. It’s somebody tryna wife you for real.”
“You’re too kind,” Tay covered her face. “What about…”
Jah’s phone began ringing. “Hold up,” he put up his forefinger, warning her off.
She mouthed, ‘Okay.”

“Hello,” Jah answered. He nodded and grunted for a bit.”I’m gonna get me a burger and hang out in the lounge for a couple hours.” He listened some more. “Yeah. Put him on…What’s up Ro? How was your day?” He smiled infectiously. “I miss you too. Give your sister a hug from me…Okay. Bye bye.” He looked at Tay and rubbed her leg. “Alright then. Bye,” he ended the call.

“My bad. That was my baby mama.”
“No worries. I kinda figured. Need another beer?”
“Yeah.”
“Be right back.”

Jah accepted the can and asked, “Can I see them titties?”
Tay pulled down her top. “They’re still growing. Do you like them?”
“Hell yeah! What kinda question is that?”
“Thanks! Let’s go to my bedroom.”

Tay led the way. Jah smacked her round derriere. The sissy giggled.

When they got to the bedroom, Tay fell to her knees and crawled over to him. She unbuckled his stylish belt and unzipped his distressed jeans. She gasped, “It’s so big!”

“I know,” he rubbed the back of her head. “I’ma go easy at first.”
“Please.”
“I got you.” He pulled her closer to his groin. “Take it out!”
“Yes, sir!”

Tay extracted the sizable member from Jah’s pants. “I forgot to ask. How old are you?”
“I’m a Y-N! How old are you?”
“I’m forty-one, daddy!.”
“You like calling a dude half your age ‘daddy’?”
“Yes, daddy!”
“You’re so damn perfect!”

“Thank you, daddy! I’m the perfect little tranny bitch for you!”
“Suck this dick then, tranny bitch!”
“Mmhmm,” purred Tay as she kissed the head and began to take the lengthy manhood in her mouth.
“That’s it,” he groaned. “Just like that, baby!”
“Mmhmm,” mumbled the transitioning-from-male-to-female vixen.
“Hell yeah! Bend that tranny ass over so I can fuck you!”
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“Oh you trying to go raw,” inquired the slut.
“You know you want this straight raw dick,” boomed Jah.
“Yes, sir,” giggled Tay as she hopped on the queen-sized bed. “You gotta be gentle with that ten-inch dick!”
“I know it’s big. I’ma take my time and let you get used to it.”
“Thank you!”
“It is a butt hole after all,” he shrugged and moved closer to Tay’s wiggling round derriere.

His love spear was a heat seeking missile heading directly for the warmth of the clenched brown hole. He spit on it just before it set to enter.

“Ooh,” winced Tay.
“Take your time, tranny bitch!”
“Yes, daddy!”
“Let that motherfucker go up in it naturally.”

Tay willed herself to relax. Thankfully she had the poppers right there to sniff. Her inner sanctum gave way to the invading log.

Jah’s erection advanced inch by inch all the way to the hilt. “Damn this shit feel so good.”
“Thank you, Y-N! You like that faggit booty hole?”
“Hell yeah! You like this raw dick in that faggit booty hole?”
“Oh I do , Straight Y-N,” yelled the submissive tart.
“This faggit booty hole feel perfect!”
“Is it better than your baby mama?”
“Don’t make me say that,” Jah strained, willing himself to last longer.
“Well is it,” pressed Tay.
“Yeah,” whispered.
“Say it, daddy!”
“Ooh shit…I can’t…”
“Say, ‘This gay faggit ass is better than your baby mama’s pussy.’”

“This gay ass is better than my baby mama,” the father of two admitted.
“I know,” Tay threw her ass back to meet the increasing pace of Jah’s strokes.
“How gay am I, Y-N?”
“Oh you so gay you takin’ hormones to become a woman!”
“Hell yes! I’m gay as fuck for you!”

“Yes, you are,” Jah pounded away
“Yes! Fuck that booty pussy!”
“Take this raw dick in that gay booty hole!”
“Fuck me, Straight Y-N! Fuck meeeeeee,” wailed Tay.

SLURRRRRP. SLURRRRRRRP! SLURRRRRRRRP!!!

Jah hammered with all his might. His sweat beaded on his forehead. He furrowed his brow and dove in deeper. “This gay ass booty sound like a bitch stirring mac and cheese!”
“You think so?”
“I can hear it, faggit! This booty hole wet as fuck on this straight dick!”
“It’s because of your big ol’ donkey dick!”
“Do this big dick feel good to you, tranny bitch?”
“Fuck me, daddy!”

Pffffffffffffftt. Pfffffffffffffffft.

Jah’s impressive member got just a bit harder than the battering ram had been.

“You feel that dick jump when you farted on it?
“Yes sir! I can’t stop farting on that straight raw dick!”
“You farting and slurping on it, faggit!”
“It’s what I was born to do!”
“Fuck this straight raw dick then, faggit!”
“Yes, daddy,” Tay jiggled her bouncy onion-shaped booty.

Jah took a huge step back, extracting his mighty snake from Tay’s open, watery rectum.

Pffffffffft! PFFFFFFFFFFT!

The tranny farted repeatedly and loudly.

“What’s wrong, daddy,” inquired Tay.
“I’m trying not to bust yet,” bemoaned the man. “This gay booty pussy feel so damn good!”
“You can bust, daddy! We got till four in the morning, right?”
“Hell yeah, faggit!”
“Jump back in the gay ass please, daddy,” she wiggled it profusely.
“Here it come, bitch!”

The trucker thrust back in. He pumped three times and pulled away once more. “Turn that faggit ass over so I can see them perky fag titties,” he ordered.

Tay flipped over and scooted up in the bed. Jah put his knees on the mattress and angled his member right back into that creamy inner sanctum.

“Look at them pretty little faggit titties,” his dark eyes were enchanted by the puffy nipples so grab the A-cup fleshy, milkbags. “Them thangs gon big as fuck, faggit!”
“You think so,” quizzed Tay.
“Oh yeah. They feel so good in my hands!”

Meanwhile the juiciness overcame the man. “You gon’ make me nut!”
“Nut daddy!”
“Where you want it?”
“Wherever you decide.”
“Can I bust inside of you,” asked the man as he heaved in and out.
“Yes, Straight Y-N! Cum in this faggit tranny booty hole!”
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh,” he tensed, still shoving his meatstick up Tay’s poop shoot.
“No putting you support, daddy!”

“GODDAMN! Arrrrrrrrrgggggghhhhhhhhh! Unnnnnnnhhhhhhh,” he bellowed, collapsing on top of his paramour. His firm glutes convulsed as he buried himself deeper into her delicate softness. He exhaled.

Tay accepted all seven pulses of ropy baby batter inside her damp petals of femininity.

They lay there with each of the faces nestled in the neck of one another.

“How was that,” Tay whispered.
“So damn good,” huffed the spent man.
“Yes it was,” concurred the punk.
“My dick still hard,” he gasped, beginning to buck.
Tay arched upward to better accept him. “Oh yes, daddy!”
“I’m telling you now I’ma need a honeypack if we gon’ fuck some mo’ after this, faggit!”

“I have some here. I got you, daddy,” explained Tay.

Jah lunged with full force while holding her close and cupping her pillowy ass cheeks with both hands. He piledrived his dick into her. He started grunting. “My baby mama pussy don’t get this wet!”
“I know, Straight Y-N! This faggit booty pussy is way better than her stinky vagina!”

“Fuck, baby! You just don’t care about my baby mama!”
“I don’t. She be nagging you. I can’t stand that!”
“You won’t nag me, huh faggit,”he kept pounding.
“I sure won’t! I would never nag a straight man!”

“You make me wanna get that gay ass pregnant,” Jah disclosed as he lifted his torso back up. He jumped out of Tay’s gaping anus. “Look at how big my dick is compared to yours.”
“Oh yeah! I got a little one.”

Jah spanked the slender, flaccid thing with his mightiness. “You got a li’l gay clitty. Is it even an inch,” he laughed.
“Just barely,” blushed Tay.
“That’s how I know you a bitch! You got no dick!”
“The only dick in here belongs to you!”

“Dammit, gay boi,” professed Jah as he began to tremble.
“What, straight daddy?”
“I’m bout to bust again!”
“Give it to me, Straight Y-N! Let it happen!”

“OHHHHHHHHHHHH. UNNNNHHHHHH,” he announced rather loudly as he dribbled sweat onto Tay’s heaving body. He collapsed once more. He hefted the diminutive being so they were both on the sides facing one another. “Your skin is so damn soft! I just can’t let you go,” he divulged.

“Thanks, Straight Y-N!”
“See you saying that make me wanna fuck you some more,” he chuckled.
“I’m not opposed.”
“But I gotta catch my breath. You a workout, baby mama!”
“What,” Tay’s eyes went wide.
Jah stared intently and said, “You heard me. You my faggit baby mama.”

“Thank you.”

Jah squeezed her tight . Then they separated. That soft rear end farted as his staff plopped out of the warm, wet enclosure.

“I’ll get you a warm rag. And then I’ll refresh your drink and bring you the honey pack.”
“Bet, baby mama!”

Tay sashayed to the ensuite bathroom. She returned with a warm washcloth and methodically wiped up his cock and balls. She also got his taint.

“Thanks, bae,” he smiled. “Get back in this bed with me.”
“But your drink?”
“Nevermind that. Just got get me one of them honeypacks and get back here, faggit!”
“Yes, sir,” Tay rushed out of the room.

Jah was standing when she came back. He towered over her. “Look at them titties!”
“You like,” checked Tay.
“Bring that ass over here, gay boi!”
“Yes, sir!”

“Lay on yo’ back, faggit and hand me that honeypack,” he commanded.

Tay handed over the pack as she went to lie down. Jah tore the package open with his teeth and poured out the viscous nectar onto Tay’s sensitive mammaries. He began to lick it up while suckling on the alluring areolas. “This is some real milk and honey. It taste like you got breast milk in them tits!”

“Actually, that is one of the side effects of the hormones,” shared Tay.
“Goddamn! You really are gay as fuck!”
“Guilty.”
“So you can truly breastfeed our baby,” he beamed, getting into the bed with Tay.

Jah’s phone rang. He looked at the screen and announced, “It’s my baby mama. Shhhh!”

Tay gave a thumbs up. She listened as he hurried the woman off the phone.

“My bad,” he apologized. “We finna look at a toy for my son’s birthday.”
“Oh yeah?”

“You his stepmom! You oughta be involved,” Jah postulated as he snuggled next to the sissy and showed her his phone screen.