My Evolving Transition – Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

My Evolving Transition – Ch. 04

... out tiny moans in no time.

It was the handle of a plastic brush. He went about fucking my ass with this brush while caressing my balls and cock. I might not be hard, but he was leaving me moaning.

He soon replaced the brush with two fingers, coated with lube. I was moaning and humming, for the first time since Jessa fucked, I was about to be fucked by Zayne. That’s what he did, he fucked me hard, begging him to fuck me harder.

This went on even after I had emptied my balls over his couch. I moaned and moaned, in lust until he emptied his balls into my mudhoney.

We took a break and had another hit from the bong, each. He had me back on my stomach and bent over his couch, once again. I was eager and compliant. My cock was running liquid like a runny nose.

He then went back to caressing my ass before fingering it with his manly fingers. I finished my Jim Beam, then crossed my arms under my chin, while enjoying him fiddled inside my ass.

I knew what was coming, so I relaxed and went with the flow.

“Darling, I’m going to fuck you, so relax,”

he leaned over and whispered. I just nodded okay.

He no longer referred to me as his old schoolmate but as a girl, he owned.

Then I felt the head of his cock, try to enter my ass.

Once his 6.5 to 7-inch cock was deep inside, he reached over with a tiny bottle of something and stuffed it under my nose.

“Breathe, just breathe,”

I did and sniffed the poppers. He kept repeating himself, as he slowly fucked ...

... me in the ass.

Within five minutes, he was jamming and thumping his cock in and out of my ass.

As I was on my chest with my legs spread apart, I felt aroused. I was soon moaning.

It’s then that it hit me, that the real reason I liked feeling like some dam chick and getting bred. Tiffany’s pills, my inner self was turning feminine, and making me crave cock. It had to be why.

Now while Zayne was jamming his cock in and out of my ass, I imagined that I was a chick, it made me even hornier. Each time his cock went deep, my cock would twitch, and I would moan.

I’d been broken from the day she gave me two years’ supply of ***********s for spironolactone, and not long after the strap-on sessions began. I don’t care now, too late, as I felt good.

“Dam it feels good, dam it feels so good, dam I love being fucked,”

I started moaning while he fucked me. Zayne in the meantime grunted and groaned, as he pounded into me.

“Oh God, oh god,”

I said moaning. Zayne fucked me harder and harder, making me moan even more. Zayne fucked me and made me feel lifeless, as his arms clung onto my hips, and he thumped his cock deep inside me.

“You’re loving it, aren’t you?”

Zayne asked as he could hear me moan more.

“Oh god, of course, I love it, I love cock in me, I love cock,”

I said moaning.

Suddenly the dam bursts and my back felt a small spark hit me from my balls to my neck. I cum like a river and felt like I was floating, as my orgasm hit me, and my legs ...