For Katyusha the trans girl
While reading stories on this site, I particularly noted Katya's stories – the tranny. It was very arousing. I looked at her photos in my world, wrote to her, but we didn't manage to communicate. She probably has no shortage of admirers. However, the idea of trannies didn't leave me for a long time, making me dig through various content online. He who seeks shall always find; in one sex chat, I met a very interesting tranny. More precisely, it was a boy who amused himself by liking to wear his sister's underwear and roam the expanses of the net in search of people just as slightly off in a sexual way as he was. And so we found each other.
We chatted for a couple of evenings.
First in the chat, then in ICQ. Of course, we had cybersex. I made Kostik violate his ass in various ways. I was actively jerking off at the same time. Kostik sent photos. His dick and his little ass were very cute. He himself, in his sister's underwear in poor-quality photos, looked like a proper young slut, which pleased me greatly. But as they say, you can't live on the internet alone, and I raised the question of meeting.We discussed for a long time where it would take place. Whether there was any danger in it. Kostya was frankly scared. But apparently, I still convinced him. Because the next day I met him at the metro. Strangely, when I saw him in person, I almost changed my mind about fucking him. An ordinary schoolboy, not at all like that girl in the erotic photos. Kostya was n. I didn't shake his hand, just said hello and muttered for him to follow me. At the entrance to the dorm, a security guard pestered us, like, who is this young man, I said he was my student and led him to my room. There, Kostik asked from the doorway why I was so sullen and whether I even liked him. I was slightly taken aback but explained that I wasn't used to him as a boy yet, maybe he should change clothes, then we'd talk, and I left the room.
I was absent for about 10 minutes. And when I slowly entered the room, I didn't see anyone there. I got scared, wondering where my dear friend could have gone in the dorm. But then I was hugged from behind; it turns out he was hiding behind the door. I turned around and was slightly stunned. Kostya was wearing a white wig – a bob cut. Through a transparent nightgown, I could see delicate lace panties and an elegant, practically zero-cup bra. Apparently, their builds with his sister were very similar. But the most arousing were the fishnet stockings; from them and from the whole image in general, I clearly felt tension in the groin area. Letting out a strained exhale, all I said was: "Cool!"
"Told you! Now do you want me?" the sweet girl lisped and, not letting me answer, pressed herself against me and sank her teeth into my lips.
"You're sexy," I blurted out, pulling away, "can I call you Katya?"
"Call me whatever you want!" My dream was coming true.
"You could at least warn me."
"Well, sorry," I answered with a smirk, it was a crazy blowjob, "come here!"
I lifted her and kissed her on the lips, tasting the sperm in her mouth. I became curious about how aroused she was, and I reached my hand down. It turned out her dick no longer fit in her panties, and I slightly lifted the fabric to free it, immediately grasping it with my palm. It was very smooth and significantly smaller than mine. Probably only about 12 centimeters. I jerked it a couple of times, Katya squeaked, apparently she was quite aroused. And then I did something I hadn't planned to do. I pushed Katyushka onto the bed, pulled down her panties a bit, and took her dick completely into my mouth. She gasped. It was my first time sucking a dick, but I tried to do it gently. Ran my tongue from the base to the head, enveloped it with my lips, slowly moved up and down. Blew on it a little and swallowed it again. Licked her balls. Then Katyenka suddenly started breathing heavily. And I squeezed her dick so she wouldn't cum.
"Not cumming yet?"
"No, I don't think so!"
"Well, good! Because the show is just beginning!"
Katya seemed to start helping me too. Her little ass was, of course, very tight; it wouldn't have lasted me long. I continued fucking her like that for a while and then decided to change positions. I pulled out of her, lay on my back. Katya immediately understood everything herself and started sitting on top of me. Apparently, her ass was already used to it. When she sat down, she squeezed my sides hard, apparently it still hurt. She leaned over to me and pecked me on the lips, saying, "Mine!" And after that, leaning back, bracing her feet and hands on the bed, she started frantically bouncing on my dick, with her own dick merrily flopping around in different directions. This fascinated me greatly, and I was ready to cum any second. Katya started squealing, apparently my dick was hitting her prostate just right. She finally pulled off that transparent nightgown. Left in just her bra and stockings, I even forgot that this was a boy.