Continuation of my student story

Hi, my name is Aizhan, I am a transsexual woman.

I want to continue my story.

A bit about myself: I am a first-year student, Asian, 160cm tall, with slender straight legs, an appetizing butt, a pretty appearance, and shoulder-length hair. In my first year, my dorm neighbor Timur fucked me on the very first day and became my boyfriend.

Our sex became sweeter and sweeter day by day. Timur became my first man (before Timur, I hadn't even fucked myself with a dildo). My hole was already no different from a woman's pussy, and in the evening and during the day, Timur would have me wherever he wanted (in our room).

My Timur is tall, 179cm, broad-shouldered, athletic, tanned

/> But very charismatic; all the girls in our block wanted him.

The massive female attention spoiled Timur, and he started cheating on me often, not even hiding it from me.

I saw him several times at the university pinning different girls in various corners; I was going crazy with jealousy.

At night, I would wait for him for a long time (Timur would come back satisfied, clearly having fucked someone). I would seduce him as much as possible.

Fortunately, Timur goes crazy for my blowjobs. As soon as Timur appeared in the room, I, dressed in sexy lingerie—lace panties, a sexy robe—had prepared a hearty dinner.

And then, moving seductively, I sat down in front of him, taking off his jeans and underwear.

With my tongue, I started licking along the entire length of his cock, swallowing the head.

From my caresses, Timur's dick quickly hardened.

I started sucking intensely, occasionally nibbling, and while squatting, I pleasured myself with two fingers. Timur stood up, lifted me from my knees, and without even kissing me, bent me over doggy style; I leaned against the table.

Timur, without any tenderness, entered me in one thrust; I screamed in pain.

Timur started fucking me hard; I cried, feeling hurt—I wanted love, but my man just fucked me. Timur came inside me and went to sleep; I didn't even cum.

I put on my panties, placing a pad in my crotch (I had started wearing pads often; semen would always leak out), took off the robe, put on a short black dress and sandals, did my makeup, let my hair down, and went outside.

I was very hurt and decided to go for a walk. Late at night, it was foolish to go out in a feminine guise, but honestly, I would have given myself to any man to get back at Timur.

It was past midnight; near the dorm, there was an alley where I just wanted to sit on a bench.

Two guys emerged from the darkness towards me.

And sitting down on either side of me, they started harassing me; one put his arm around my shoulders, the other started groping my legs.

I quickly sobered up from my hurt feelings and didn't want to give myself to strangers.

I screamed and tried to run away.

But the guys surrounded me and started hugging me; one of them lifted my dress, exposing my thighs. I screamed at the top of my lungs and fought back as best I could. A car passing by stopped.

And the driver of the car ran over, knocked one of the guys down with a powerful punch to the jaw. The second one lunged with a kick towards my savior, my savior

blocked the kick and with another punch knocked out the second one.

I watched everything and was very excited; my breathing quickened.

The man approached me.

— Are you okay? Are you hurt?

I pulled myself together and said:

— Thank you, I'm fine, I'm grateful to you.

— My name is Oleg; let me drive you home.

— No, thank you, I live nearby in the dorm.

— Can I treat you to coffee? There's a coffee shop nearby.

I agreed, and we went into the coffee shop.

There were very few people in the hall. We sat far from everyone. Oleg was very gallant and took care of me, while I behaved as modestly as possible.

Oleg made me laugh a lot, and I relaxed; I even forgot about Timur.

From everything that happened, I really wanted sex, but Oleg was very restrained. We were sitting next to each other...

I took every opportunity to touch him, and at one point, I placed my hand on his. Oleg firmly squeezed my hand. I put my head on his shoulder and quietly said:

— Thank you, I want to repay you.

— Aizhan, that's not necessary; meeting you is already a reward for me.

— Oleg, I must confess to you, I'm not entirely a girl; I'm a transsexual woman.

Oleg looked me over but didn't lose interest in me. Oleg kissed me passionately, and we kissed very tenderly.

Oleg slipped his tongue into my mouth; I started sucking on his tongue.

After a few minutes, we left the cafe, and Oleg took me to his apartment (it turned out Oleg lived alone; he was divorced from his wife).

As soon as we entered the apartment, Oleg started kissing me everywhere. Kissing, we made it to the bedroom.

Kissing Oleg, I started taking off his shirt, exposing his strong torso. Oleg's powerful, hairy body was beautiful. I quietly knelt down, took off his jeans and underwear, and saw his beautiful uncircumcised cock. I gently started licking his balls with my tongue, sucking them one by one. His dick started swelling. With my tongue, I traced its entire length; it became very hard (18cm, 5in). Exposing the head, I started sucking, simultaneously pleasuring myself. My hole was already itching with desire.

Oleg lifted me up, kissed me passionately, and gently laid me on the bed under him, not stopping kissing me. I wrapped my arms around Oleg's neck. Oleg spread my legs and positioned himself. The kisses were very greedy; Oleg kissed my neck, shoulders, and sucked on my nipples. I moaned, and from the moans, my throat went dry; I was gasping for air.

Oleg sucked on my lips again while inserting his cock into me.

The head pressed against my hole and wouldn't fit inside; it hurt.

But the pain was sweet. Oleg took a tube of cream from the nightstand, lubricated my hole, and thrust halfway into me in one go. Tears streamed from my eyes.

— Ohhh, ahhhh, darling, be gentler.

Oleg penetrated deeper into me. My hole stretched so much it hurt a lot (Timur's dick was 12cm, 3in).

With Oleg, I felt completely like a woman. I moaned very loudly, and Oleg moaned with pleasure.

Oleg picked up the pace and started fucking me hard while kissing me.

— Ohhh, oyyy, ammmm.

A powerful orgasm erupted from deep inside me; I trembled and dug my nails into Oleg, scratching his entire back. Oleg was amazed by my orgasm. Oleg turned me on my side and positioned himself behind me, hugged me, kissing the back of my head and shoulders, and simultaneously inserted his cock into me all the way to his balls and started fucking me. I moaned, and from the hot kisses and embraces, I started getting aroused again. Meanwhile, Oleg quickened the pace and came, trembling.

— Ohhh, Aizhan, I haven't come like that in a long time; you're a delight.

Oleg pulled out his cock and lay on his back.

I was so aroused. I turned to him and started kissing his neck, shoulders. His hairy chest was full, but that hardly stopped me.

I, kissing gently, went lower and lower.

Oleg's cock was limp and covered in semen.

I licked all the semen and started sucking his cock. In my mouth, his cock quickly stood at attention. I quickly sat on his cock.

And started riding it, arching sexily. I quickly brought myself to orgasm and went limp on him.

Oleg put me in doggy style and thrust into me hard, fucking me roughly. I whimpered in pain (my hole was full of semen, but it was hard to get used to Oleg's cock).

Oleg fucked me for a long time, about an hour.

— Darling, it hurts; please cum faster.

Oleg came, pulling out his cock and cumming on my back.

And in the morning, Oleg fucked me twice with love.

Aizhan.halilova @mail ru write to me, let's fantasize together.