When I discovered that my boyfriend had been calling shemale chat lines, I thought it was just a phase. Hell he isn’t the sharpest tool in the shed so I actually thought too that he may not even realize he was talking to a chick with a dick. We have a hot neighbor Ella who is a tranny phone sex operator but it wasn’t her line so I had no need to worry. I decided not to confront him. He fucks me all the time. I had nothing to worry about, I told myself.
Then I came home and found him bouncing on Ella’s big shemale cock. Wow. Even I was impressed. I had seen the pictures of her online, but in person her cock was like a fucking hammer. I wanted to upset with my boyfriend, but I was actually jealous that he had her huge dick up his ass. I was impressed too. He won’t even let me stick a finger up his butt and here he was with a 9 inch thick fuck stick crammed up his backdoor.
I started rubbing my pussy watching that dominant tranny fuck my man. Pretty sure by how hard his cock was with Ella up his ass, he was no longer my boyfriend. He was clearly her bitch now. She is my neighbor, so when they were done fucking like bunnies, I told her I wanted a turn on her fat fuck stick. She bent me over, shoved her cock up my ass with my ex boyfriend’s ass juice still on her dick. Shot a huge load of spunk up my fuck hole. My ass is still swollen. I thought my ass could handle a good ass whopping, but clearly I had never had tranny dick.
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As soon as I met Erica I could feel the attraction between us. She was one hot bitch. All though there are times when I enjoy a good roleplay that calls for me to be a dominant tranny, most of the time I am submissive. When Erica walked in the room her dominance seeped from her pours and you could almost smell it in the air. My body responded instantly to it and I had to meet her. I continued to mingle until I saw her talking to a casual acquaintance across the room. A sissy that I had known for a long time that hadn’t decided if she wanted to actually have transgender surgery or just live as a sissy. Saul was in her Sally persona and seemed to be coyly flirting with this stunning beauty. I felt a pang of jealousy as I made my way across the room towards them. Sally embraced me and introduced us right off. I felt a shiver run up my spine when Erica looked me up and down. As the night wore on and the drink flowed more freely, the flirting became more intense and eventually I invited Erica back to my place. It didn’t take me long to discover that she was a sissy trainer and that she figured since I had a dick and lived as a woman that I must be a sissy and she was going to train me. There is a big difference between a tranny, even a submissive one and a sissy. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or if I was actually offended, but I felt challenged in a way. When I excused myself to “get more comfortable” for the evening, I decided to slip into my dominant roll. Needless to say it was a very interesting evening….
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