He fucked a woman with a cock I worked and worked as an employee in an important household appliance company near Turin. Since I have been working for years now, I can feel absolutely sure I had any kind of colleague: the fascinating, the mysterious, the latin-lover, the shy, the sfigatello, the freak show , the nice and many others. I'm talking about men obviously, because being a woman and heterosexual I'm always catching my attention and leaving emotions that are sometimes erotically strong and unforgettable. But speaking of unforgettable sensations I will never forget the first time I met Valeria. She was not like the other women: she had a very beautiful, breathtaking body, which I envied with all of myself despite being aware of being charming. He also had a walk that made her the protagonist of many looks by male colleagues. Furthermore, behind him he left an aura of mystery linked to his sexuality. Valeria was undoubtedly fascinating, also because of the authoritative and authoritative role she had within the androginaMa her features were feminine but decisive, in a way that created a sort of trans-like tale with fucking ambiguity. Everyone, including me, adored his style and his way of dressing: elegant but with a touch of healthy extravagance. It was not uncommon to see her wearing the latest outfit, but always adding a personal detail: a rose coming out of a pocket, a brooch or another detail. He loved the contrasts, Valeria. I was crazy about her and it was the first time in my life that I felt such an intense attraction for a person of my own sex. I often threw lightning and warm glances at her and every time she reciprocated. There were different situations in which my eyes turned to his, which was already facing mine: she gave me a wink or curled her lips in a way that every time made me tremble with pleasure. Everything however stopped every time a game of looks and complicity of women that nevertheless seemed not to lead to more ... intimate consequences, here. Instead, one night came when I found myself at the restaurant with my colleagues for a business dinner. If already in the office it was beautiful to die her presence, that evening, made the atmosphere unforgettable and incandescent: she was dressed in a skirt that tightened her hips well carved and that emphasized her ass so firm. She also had a neckline that highlighted her breasts so prosperous. He was 40 or so Valeria, but he was twenty years old. After dinner we found ourselves having a drink together at the bar counter. All the colleagues went home and we were alone, me and her. It did not seem true: inside of me I knew that this was the moment that I had been waiting for a long, long time. He had arrived and it was all so ... perfect. We started talking about work and our lives, but soon the talk turned to more intimate issues. We found ourselves talking about men and sex, how we both needed something different in our lives. We were disappointed by the men and we were thinking the same thing: revenge on them by spending an evening among women, intimate and passionate. We wanted something strong and we got it. We booked a hotel room and in front of the room she grabbed me and put me on the wall, kissing me hard. I could not oppose myself because I did not want to oppose myself. Enter the room we undressed and, from his underwear, I noticed that he had a cock. Valeria was trans. Valeria was what I was looking for. I lowered her underwear and gave her a blowjob. I put myself in sheep and pointed to my vagina, she did not have to pray. He penetrated me and the relationship lasted for an hour. I was dying of pleasure: a woman with a cock was fucking me violently. I was screaming with myself, I scratched her back: her boobs looked natural, it seemed like a dream to me. After an anal intercourse, I gave her a blowjob and seeing a woman cum was an unforgettable sensation. It was a night that we did not repeat: we meet every day and, when our eyes meet, we know what we have lived together.
