‘Straight’ Guys Suck My Dick
I love it when straight guys suck my dick. Yes, I’m talking to YOU! You consider yourself straight, but you think about cock. Dream about it, envision a hard, thick, wet member sliding all the way down your throat. I know you do, and it’s OK, here is where we let our fantasies become a somewhat reality.
I know you’re not gay, I’m not gay, I am bisexual and I love men and women. So cast away all your previous thoughts about labels and ugly trannies who are more like guys than women. I am a Transexual female. Means I am a GIRL in every sense, but I have a large, fully functioning, hard cumming 7-inch cock.
I have been playing with a guy called David for a while now, he is ‘straight’ and married, all about family and respect blah blah blah. He comes to my place whenever he can, and WORSHIPS my cock. I make him crawl around on his hands and knees after me, dressed like the little sissy faggot he is, begging for me to fuck him. I take much more pleasure in teasing and destroying guys who pretend to be ‘straight’ than I do normal, good whole-hearted cock lovers.
So he comes, or should I say sneaks to my place, all rugged, manly, unshaven and stressed. He always looks twice behind his shoulder as he enters my door as if someone is watching him. So I take him into my apartment and treat him like every man deserves to be treated.
A mixed drink, massage, and some playful conversation about how his day has been.
That’s where my respectful treatment of him ends, and just when he relaxes into his massage I flip him over, making him think this is where the fun stuff begins, but as soon as I have him on his back I smother him with my cock inside my black panties, stuffing my now erect member into his face. I watch him struggle and fight for breath as I look down and laugh, running a long black fingernail against my red lips.
When I see him start to choke and fight for air, I pop my cock out of my panties and stuff it into his gasping mouth. I sit back down, reach my long, sharp nails into his ball sack and ride his coughing, spluttering mouth.
When I see that he was about to lose consciousness, I quickly flip him back onto his back and let him catch his breath. I gave him a few seconds before driving his face, hard, into the mattress.
As I watch him squirm and panic, I reach up and grab his hair, forcing his head up, and I stick 3 fingers into his mouth.
I force them as far back down as I can until I feel his esophagus tighten and gag around them. I take that deep throat slime and use it to lube up his tight, pussy asshole.
As I slide inside him, I hear him cry and whimper a little into the sound-absorbing density of the foam mattress. His whimpers make me that much harder so I thrust deeper.
I wait until I am fully inside him, the full extent of my shaft enveloped in his, tight, dry ass, and I wait for him to BEG me for my cum. Then I withdraw, but only slightly so I can watch his ass back up against me, asking my cock for more.
I wait until I am on the brink of blowing my load, then shove my hard tranny dick all the way inside him, so hard I feel our balls bounce skin and slap.
I empty my cum inside him, and as I reach the final throws of my orgasm, I take one, very sharp index fingernail, and carve a deep, bloody A into his back.
He screams and tries to wiggle but I hold him steadfast. The blood runs down his back, staining the sheet below. Before he can even bitch about how I just ‘violated him’, I throw him back onto his back and force my cock deep into his throat, making him clean all the blood, shit and cum from my now becoming limp lady dick.
I wait until he has cleaned it sufficiently, then get up from my straddled position, fix my skirt and walk to a chair in the corner where I proceed to take out one of my long, thin joints and light it.
I watch as he cleans himself up hurriedly, and I smile to myself as I look at the A on his back, clear as day, and wonder what excuse he’s going to tell the wife this time…
