My brother's friend had sex with me.

Hello everyone, I want to tell you my story.

My name is Aizhan, I am a transsexual woman,

I live alone in a big city, and I live fully as a girl; until I speak, it's hard to tell me apart from girls. I have a great figure, a thin waist, a round butt, thin straight legs, and I am 165 cm tall.

My hair is shoulder-length, and I work from home.

It all started when my brother called and asked me to take in his friend.

I couldn't refuse and agreed. At home, I put away everything that could give me away and dressed myself in men's clothes.

As agreed, my brother's friend arrived in the evening; I barely recognized him.

A tall, dark-skinned and

very serious-looking man named Timur

I set the table, fed Timur a hearty dinner, and made a bed for him in the living room.

While Timur was settling in, I was cleaning up in the kitchen and went to take a shower (forgetting to close the door behind me). As usual, I relaxed and luxuriated under the shower, soaping my body, and didn't notice that Timur had entered the bathroom and was watching me.

I began gently caressing my butt, squeezing it. My hair was wet, and from behind, I looked completely like a girl.

Timur quietly entered the shower naked and pressed against me from behind, holding me tightly. I cried out in fright and tried to break free from Timur's strong hands, but I was so weak. Timur shook me, pressed me against the wall, and began kissing my neck and the back of my head. With my butt, I already felt his hard cock. Timur took me by the hips with both hands and started pulling me onto his cock. I screamed in pain.

From the strong thrusts, my hole gave way, and the head of his cock entered me.

I almost lost consciousness from it; the pain was so sharp. I felt my hole tearing. Timur was just picking up speed and began rhythmically pulling me onto him, penetrating deeper with each thrust. With every cell of my body, I felt the cock stretching my hole and filling me. The cock went deeper and deeper into me. I already felt Timur's balls starting to slap against my butt.

The pain began to turn pleasant, and I started moaning, unable to hold back.

Timur began fucking me hard without stopping; I came from his intensity.

Timur didn't even notice I had come and kept pounding me, and he came, driving deep into me. As soon as Timur let go of my hips, I collapsed on the floor.

My legs went weak. Timur silently stepped out of the shower, went to the living room, and went to sleep.

I sat under the shower for about fifteen minutes.

Squatting, washing away the semen flowing out of my hole.

After leaving the bathroom, I went to my room and put on sexy lingerie—white panties and a bra—and over it, a short peignoir that covered my butt.

I put on makeup and, with full determination, went to the living room (I was hurt—I was taken and then abandoned). I decided to show Timur that I could take him too.

I entered the living room and saw that Timur was already asleep on his back. I quietly approached and opened the blanket. Timur was sleeping naked; his cock was already soft and not so intimidating.

I removed the blanket and quietly crept up. First, I started kissing his balls, sucking them one by one. His cock quickly came to life. I began licking up and down with my tongue, licking his cock, and took the head into my mouth and started sucking. The cock fully hardened and barely fit in my mouth. Timur was already stroking my hair.

I left his cock and started kissing higher—his stomach and all his hairy body—and reached his broad shoulders. I kissed his neck passionately and higher, and kissed his lips. Timur responded to my kiss, and we began kissing very passionately.

Sitting on top, I felt his cock pressing against my hole again. I began lowering myself onto it with circular motions; the sweet kiss softened the pain.

And I fully sat on his cock and began riding him. I was squealing like a little bitch; my moans were very sweet.

Timur was simply delighted. After a few minutes, I came and again buried myself in Timur's lips, trembling from the orgasm.

Timur quietly laid me under him

and began kissing me everywhere. He sucked on my breasts, which made me aroused again.

Timur handled me so easily and knew exactly what I wanted. Each of his kisses made me shudder with pleasure, and I writhed under him like a kitten. Timur spread my legs and began kissing my feet, moving lower and lower, and finally, I felt Timur's tongue start licking my well-fucked hole.

I moaned very loudly and began begging my lover to enter me faster. My hole relaxed insanely and itched with desire for a firm cock.

Timur quickly climbed on top of me, spreading my legs wider, and with one thrust entered me all the way to his balls. I cried out in pain and immediately moaned (I had been fucked before, more than once, but I had never had an orgasm like this).

Timur began fucking me at a furious pace while simultaneously kissing me on the lips.

I came again, and Timur came right after.

We lay in each other's arms for half an hour.

His cock hardened again. I wanted to run away; my hole couldn't take another round of sex.

Just as I tried to get up, Timur's strong hands caught me.

Timur rolled me onto my side against him and, pressing from behind, entered me again.

And began fucking me very fast.

I whimpered and squealed in pain; my butt was tearing from the inside, and I just endured it, pushing my butt back.

Timur pulled out his cock and brought it to my mouth. I just opened my mouth as a stream of semen filled it. I swallowed half, and the rest spilled out.

That's how I saw the difference between how men fuck and how boys fuck.

With a man, you become a real woman.