Transgender sex FTM is what you make it out to be.
Transgender sex FTM, I met a guy named Alex at a bar. He had to be one of the sexiest men I have ever laid my eyes on. Alex was tall, dark and handsome all wrapped up in one. Approaching me with a drink in his hand, he handed it to me and asked if he could join me for conversation. We talked and laughed. It was amazing. He asked me to go on a date with him the following weekend. I accepted. We went to dinner and then to a move. This continued for about a month,
He was such a perfect gentleman, this was like an old school romance.
Like something you see in the black and white movies. One night we went out dancing and he held me close, so close I could feel his bulge in his pants. I knew I wanted Alex bad. Not just because of that but because I have never been treated like this before by any man. Alex asked if I wanted to go back to his apartment and watch a movie with him, naturally, I accepted.
Now just for the record, I had never ever experienced transgender sex FTM.
We entered Alex’s apartment and it was decorated so nicely. Everything was modern, and neat and clean. I was very impressed. Sitting on the couch he turned on a movie but we didn’t pay much attention to it. Alex leaned over and kissed me.
His lips were so soft and his beard tickled my face.
I kissed him back as I put my arms around his neck. Grabbing my waist he pulled me on top of him. His kisses were so passionate and his hands were soft but strong as they moved their way up my shirt. Lifting my shirt over my head and undoing my bra Alex was hard. I felt his cock through his jeans. As he stood up to get undressed he took off his shirt and he was wrapped with an ace bandage around his chest. A little confused as to why I asked him. I thought he maybe he pulled a muscle or broke a rib or something like that. Never ever did I expect the answer I received.
“I haven’t had the surgery yet” he answered.
Did I miss something? This did not make me any less confused. “Surgery?” I asked. As he was unwrapping himself out popped his boobs. Oh my God, he had man boobs. With a body built like his, how is this even possible? He had six pack abs, guys with six-pack abs don’t have man boobs. Was I really going to have sex with a guy that has man boobs? My mind kept wandering to the huge cock he was about to pull out. Nope, wrong answer. Alex pulled out a fake dick out of his boxer briefs before he took them off to expose his pussy.
Now I was confused more than ever.
He could tell this buy my facial expression. “Didn’t you know I was in a transgender sex FTM change?” Ummm No I did not was running through my head but my mouth said: “I thought you already had it done”. To be honest I was kind of embarrassed but I didn’t want to embarrass Alex because he was truly one of the sweetest guys I had ever met. He never did mention that he was going through a transgender sex FTM change, trust me I would have remembered that. During this past month, I developed feelings for Alex and this wasn’t going to change anything. As his head went between my legs and his tongue was on my clit I knew the sex was going to be good. He licked my clit and fucked my pussy with a dildo until I came all over his face.
Pulling him up to me I kissed him tasting my pussy juice off of his lips.
I was so satisfied but that wasn’t the end of the transgender sex FTM. Alex slipped into his strap on and bent me over the couch as he entered my pussy from behind. Grabbing my hips to pull me closer I begged him to fuck me harder. I could feel my body shaking as I orgasmed again. He shoved his cock deep inside me and held it there as he leaned over and kissed my back.
His kisses sent shivers all up and down my spine.
I have found a new love for transgender sex FTM. They are now in my fetishes right next to pany boys and toys. I am here for fetish phone sex with you. Do you want to tell me all of your taboo fetishes?