u/feinburgerblues

Edit: *for trans femmes

She slips her hand between my thighs as she sucks on my neck. My t dick pulses with my heartbeat, begging for her touch. I let out a moan and buck my hips, trying to get some relief as she slides her hand higher but not high enough. I squeeze my legs together around her hand to take the edge off the ache before spreading them as an invitation. “I’m so wet for you, babe,” I groan, hoping she’ll want proof.

I miss her hand the second she moves it to unbutton my pants. She pulls away from my neck to watch what she’s doing, and I take the opportunity to fondle her breasts. I love how sensitive estrogen has made her nipples. My anticipation peaks when she pulls my pants down past my knees, and I feel the cold air hit my pussy.

Kissing me again, she runs her hands along my thighs, pulling them open, making me bare myself to her. She dips her finger in my hole, not deep enough to hit my g-spot but just far enough for her to feel how much I need her. I can feel myself dripping down my ass. She hums in satisfaction. I watch her take her finger away and wrap her lips around it, playfully licking my cum off. My t dick throbs, imagining her lips on me instead.

Taking my chin in her hands, her tongue teases my lips as she gently traces back and forth along the top length of my t dick. The gentle tickle brings me no relief. It fuels the desire that was already consuming every other thought in my mind. I try hopelessly to press myself harder into her. As she slides her tongue between my lips, she presses her finger down into the base of my t dick against my pubic bone. Finally, the ache is satiated for a moment. She holds still like that while her tongue explores my mouth, giving the ache time to build up again. I need to cum.

I try to grind myself against her finger, but as soon as I do, she lets up the pressure. She will decide when or if I cum tonight. I let out a frustrated groan that makes her eyes glimmer and a teasing smile flash across her face. Even against the ache, that look makes my chest flutter.

Her fingers back on my t dick, she firmly pinches my shaft and begins stroking me up and down. My eyes roll back and my stomach tightens. “Fuck yesss,” I moan as she pulls the skin from the base and rolls it over the tip as if she was trying to milk the cum out of me over and over again. I can feel an orgasm building right before she stops. The ache is almost painful now.

My eyes widen in anticipation as she gets on her knees in front of me. “Pleaseee,” is all I can get out when she looks up at me. Spreading my pussy open and pulling the skin on my t dick back, I feel like I’m going to blow before her lips even touch me.

Her mouth is so soft and warm. I’m in heaven. I can feel her moan into me as her tongue traces from my hole along the bottom length of my t dick. The intensity when she swirls her tongue around the exposed area below my tip feels amazing. She makes my whole body tense and my leg muscles twitch around her head. I can only take it for so long before the area around my tip is so sensitive I have to pull my hips back.

She wraps her lips back around my base and starts sucking. I groan, hoping this time she lets me cum. I pull her head into me. She’s furiously flicking my t dick with her tongue. “Oh fuck, I’m cumming.” I pull her head hard against me and squeeze her between my thighs as an orgasm rips through my whole body and wave after wave pulses through my throbbing t dick.

Smiling, she pulls my head down to kiss her. Her face feels wet against mine, soaked in my cum. I chase her tongue, tasting myself on her. I pull her up into my arms holding her there, too exhausted to move for the rest of the night.

The day is over. The dishes are done and put away. Electronics are off, the lights dimmed. Stripped down and sitting across from you, I focus on your form and clear my mind. Walking my gaze across each gentle curve, everything else fades away.

I take your left hand in my right. I feel your softness rub against my callouses. You feel soothing against the cracks and cuts from the week’s work. My chest hair tickles our hands as I place them on top of my heart and hold you there, noticing each beat. You cradle my left hand between your perfect breasts, completing the circle. As our eyes wander back to each other’s gaze, the sound of our breaths synchronizing fills the room.

We sit like this for a while, but time is outside of us. With each slow, deep, shared breath in, I feel my chest fill and stretch. A warmth spreads. Your hand pressing against me grounds the soft ache that builds for you. In my mind’s eye, I see a flame grow with each inhale. On our exhale, the light flows like water through the connection our arms make. I receive your breath as you receive mine, and our hearts beat together. In your eyes, I see you feel it too.

Needing to feel closer to you still, I move onto your lap and wrap my legs around you. My fingers lace behind your neck as you hold my waist. Hovering over your gock, I feel the heat from our shared fire burning in my t dick. Locking eyes, you know what’s coming. I sink down on you, enveloping you and gripping you tightly as I send you pleasure with my exhaled breath at the same time you’re breathing it in. I fill my lungs with your exhale as I rise again to repeat our new cycle. Watching each other’s eyes, we flow in perfect rhythm. The burning need is both soothed and fed each time I grip down on you. Your smell perfumes each inhale, intoxicating me as I drink every part of you in. How long we do this, I don’t know.

The rest of the night is a blur of soft lips and sweet, salty licks over every inch of each other. Mindless pleasure ebbing and flowing through us. Sparks into embers, embers into flames, and a loving light consuming us. Cumming and giving and cumming again in unison. At the end of the night, thoroughly exhausted and at peace, we fall into bed woven together, not knowing where one starts and the other ends.

“I’ll be home in 10. Make sure you’re ready.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

I walked in the door, and you were waiting for me. I took note that you were wearing the dress I laid out for you that morning. I sat down. Without having to be told, you were on your knees bending over to unlace my boots. You would look even better suckling my t dick, but that would have to wait. I admired the view as your tits bulged, nearly falling out. Picking up your chin, I kissed you deeply and gave you your next instruction, “Good girl, go wait for me on the couch.”

You were sitting attentively by the window when I came back after getting changed. “You look beautiful, but you’re still missing something.” I handed you a jewelry box as I sat next to you and slid my hand up your thigh.

“Thank you, Daddy!” It was a simple necklace with a pendant. Excitement turned to confusion as you noticed two extra, long chains dangling down.

“I’ll help you,” I offered as I moved your hair out of the way. I draped the necklace over you, the pendant sitting over your heart, and clasped it. The two chains hung down awkwardly from the pendant, but you knew better than to question me. “Almost perfect,” I said tracing my finger along the necklace over your breasts.

With my arms wrapped around you, I pulled the front of your dress down. I noticed you looking out the window for any passersby that might see in. My fingers sharply pinching your nipples made you forget your worries. Your gasp turned to a moan as I sucked on your neck. I wrapped the small loop at the end of each chain around your nipples and cinched them, securing each one. “You’ll be wearing this all evening. You need to let me know if it’s too tight,” I watched your eyes to make sure you understood.

“Yes, Daddy,” you answered as I pulled your dress back up making sure your nipples were just barely covered. Taking your hand, I stood you up and made you spin for me.

Standing behind you with my hand resting on your ass under your dress, I checked the final step before I take you out for dinner. “Did you follow all the instructions I left for you this morning?” Part of me wouldn’t be disappointed if you told me no. I was looking forward to showing you off, but keeping you home and punishing you could make it up to me.

“Yes, Daddy.” I slid my hand between your cheeks and felt for the butt plug. I moaned into your neck as I pushed the button on the plug and paired the vibrator to the app on my phone.

“Good girl,” I kissed you one last time before taking your hand and walking you out the door. “Let’s go, baby. I want to get you home with plenty of time for dessert.”

I don’t normally go out with my coworkers after work. It’s a blue collar job in a deep red town. I’m out as a trans man in my personal life, but I go stealth as a cis man for the paycheck. It’s easier to keep things separate. Yesterday was my friend’s last day on the job though, so I headed over to the bar after I clocked out.

I noticed the new temp was there and made a point to keep my distance. She’s undeniably pretty and quick witted. She gets my pulse racing and makes me trip over my words. I wasn’t about to shoot my shot with a coworker and risk outing myself though.

I didn’t notice her follow me when I got up to go for a smoke. It was just me and her out back. She asked for a light. “There’s no room in these girl pockets for anything,” she joked as I handed her my Bic. Her hand grazed mine as I passed the lighter off and she caught my eye again, “You know how it is.”

The blood that flushed my face a second ago ran cold. No one’s clocked me in a while, but the fear’s still there. She bit her lip and gave me a slow once over from head to toe that made all the blood rush to my t dick. I told myself this was all in my head as I fumbled through some bullshit, “Yeah, my sister’s complained about that.” I don’t have a sister.

She moved in close to me and slid my lighter back into my pocket. “Is that what you’re going with?” She teased as she pulled on my pocket. “I saw you on Grindr last night.”

I froze. My brain was stuck somewhere between trying to remember who I had been messaging last night and how many nudes I’d sent. I hadn’t even started trying to figure out what this girl was doing on Grindr before she answered for me.

“So I know you’re a cock whore, but how do you feel about girl cock?” She leaned halfway in waiting for my answer. Not trusting myself to speak, I just met her lips.

She grabbed my hand and pulled me around the corner behind the dumpster. She pinned me against the wall, her knee spreading my legs as she bit my lip hard. I moaned more from her knee grinding into my t dick than the bite. She moved her knee away but quickly had her hand down my pants rubbing me and dipping a finger in my pussy. “You’re soaked,” she giggled as she licked her finger clean never breaking eye contact with me. “Now show me how much of a cock whore you are.”

I fell to my knees as she undid her pants and wrapped her fingers in my hair. She didn’t need to tell me what to do once she filled my vision. I licked every drip of pre cum as she rubbed her gock on my tongue before she would let me take the rest of her. She controlled my pace and the depth with my hair as I wrapped my lips around her. I tried not to make too much noise but if anyone came out back they would know someone was getting a blow job. Drool dripped from my lips as she pulled out. One last breath then my head was pinned between the wall and her as she filled my throat and moaned. She tasted like heaven as I licked her clean.

“I’m gonna have to bum your Bic again sometime,” she winked as we headed back in.

Let me kiss down your body, sliding over every curve, flicking around your nipples, luxuriating in your softness until my breath catches as my lips reach your hard gock. Let me wrap around you and take you in. I want to feel you on the back of my throat, sucking you as I let you slide out just so I can tease along your tip with my tongue before pulling you back in again. I can feel you tensing but I’m not ready to let you cum yet.

I don’t know what that look on your face means when I stop short. Somewhere between surprised and frustrated but it’s cute as fuck on you. You move to climb on top of me, thinking I want you to pound my boy cunt. Not tonight.

I press my lips against yours and push you onto your back again. “I’m not done with you, babe,” I growl as I lick and nibble on your ear. You know what I want. I can tell by how wide your eyes get and how eager you are to show me your hole as I raise your legs and tell you to spread them for me.

The sight of you like that is so intoxicating. God you’re beautiful. You’re such a good girl for me. My t dick is throbbing. I push your legs farther back as I kiss my way down them. I need to taste your hole. I fucking live for your moans as I trace gently around your opening, moving my tongue faster and pressing into you harder the more my need grows for you. I lick my way up your gock one more time watching your eyes plead for me. You’re a sloppy, wet, mess for me, and I love it.

The lube looks so sexy as I pour it on your hole and it drips all over you. One hand spreads your legs wider for me again as I tease your hole with the other. I lean over to kiss you deeply while my fingertips never leave your entrance. Exploring your mouth with my tongue, feeling you moan into me, I push my finger slowly inside you. Your tightness gives way for me, and I could almost cum from feeling you hold me inside of you. Whimpering against my lips, I feel you slowly rocking yourself on my finger. Biting and sucking on your neck, I slide another finger in, “That’s it, babe. Keep riding me. You’re being such a good girl for me.” And I mean it.

I kiss and lick all over your boobs, sucking on your nipples, keeping a steady rhythm in and out of your hole while gently curling my fingers in you. My body feels electric, completely transfixed by every sound, movement, expression, scent, fluid and sensation. You’re taking my fingers so easily now. Your moans are already growing louder by the time my lips make it back around your gock. I take you all the way down as you flood my senses. I can feel you tighten. I match my fingers’ pace as I suck on you. My mind blisses out as you cum for me. I’m lost in every wave with you. Done riding it out, I fall onto my back and pull your head onto my sweaty, hairy chest. I could hold you forever.