
My college years
Hello everyone, my name is Aizhan, I am a transsexual woman.
I want to tell you my story.
In school years, I was an ordinary guy.
I studied well, for some reason girls didn't interest me, but I found myself looking at boys, and I was scared of my desires. At home every night in my room, I would pleasure myself imagining I was a girl and bring myself to orgasm without touching my penis.
I started exercising, eating right, and devoted all my attention to my hips. Time passed, and by the end of school, I already had a gorgeous figure, a waist, and an appetizing butt. I grew my hair to my shoulders. At school, I was very reserved and
couldn't open up at all, and I eagerly awaited the last bell.I planned to enter university and move to a big city.
My joy knew no bounds; I got into a prestigious university on a scholarship and was given a room in the dormitory. My wardrobe already had more women's clothes than men's.
I was supposed to have a roommate, but several days passed and no one showed up, so I started settling in. As usual, I would pleasure myself at night, but by this time I had advanced far in masturbation. I would put on sexy lingerie (white thong panties and a bra, a peignoir). I could have bought myself a dildo long ago but I deliberately didn't.
I so wanted to be a woman and was waiting for my man.
At night, as usual, I started pleasuring myself and in the process was moaning softly and didn't notice when a man entered the room. I was lying on my back with my legs spread wide, eyes closed, pleasuring myself with my fingers, when suddenly someone's hands started stroking my legs. I jumped up, screamed in fright, and pressed myself against the edge of the bed, covering myself with the blanket.
— Hi, sorry I scared you, I'm your roommate, my name is Timur.
I blushed all over with shame, there was nowhere to hide, I was completely in my feminine appearance.
I decided to tell it like it is.
-Hi, my name is Aizhan, as you can see I'm a transsexual woman, and I ask you not to make fun of me, I'll ask to be moved to another room tomorrow.
— No, I'm glad to meet you, it's my first time seeing this, but you are beautiful.
Timur pulled off the blanket and started touching my legs again. Timur lifted my right leg and started kissing them.
Goosebumps ran over my body, I couldn't relax and was still tense. Timur started kissing higher and higher, passing by my penis, for some reason he started kissing my stomach while covering me with his body. When Timur started kissing my nipples, I moaned and began to relax. I closed my eyes and moaned, gasping for air. Timur started kissing my neck, face, and finally kissed me on the lips. I immediately accepted his kiss and our lips merged in a hot kiss; we were sucking so greedily. I felt completely like a woman. Timur's cock was already pressing against my hole (there was so much pre-cum from Timur's cock) and I relaxed so much that the head of his cock entered me, tearing my hole. I screamed in pain, but Timur kept pushing his cock deeper into me. I almost lost consciousness from the pain. Timur started pounding me, slamming me against the bed while kissing me everywhere. I could feel his cock very deep inside me. My hole started getting used to his size and began to moan with pleasure. My gentle moans excited my man even more. Timur picked up the pace and started fucking me insanely hard. From his pressure, I came. My orgasm was so intense (usually when I come, I lose interest in sex), but today even after coming, I was still aroused.
Timur trembled, growled, and came inside me, filling my hole with his sperm. I was so happy; I had satisfied a man and his sperm was inside me. After coming, Timur didn't pull his cock out of me but continued to kiss me passionately. We kissed like husband and wife, like lovers. Kissing him, I felt his cock getting hard inside me again. Timur started fucking me again.
After fucking me in the missionary position for about ten minutes, Timur put me on all fours. I spread my legs wide, arching my back. Timur entered me in one thrust, balls deep, and started fucking me hard, holding my hips. I got so turned on that I started moving my butt in rhythm with his pounding and came again, experiencing an even brighter orgasm. Timur didn't even notice I came and kept pounding me for about forty minutes and came inside me.
And collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily.
I couldn't get up from the bed; my legs were like jelly, sperm was dripping from my butt, and my hole was itching from pain and burning. So that's how I got what I wanted.
During the day, I was a student studying, and at night, I please my boyfriend.