So last Thursday was a pretty long day at work, not to mention really hot. As soon as I returned home to my apartment all I wanted to do was throw on a bikini and go down to the community pool for a little dip so that’s exactly what I did. I put on a white and purple wrap halter two piece bikini and an oversized t-shirt over it. In my haste I decided not to tuck seeing as not many people ever use the pool. If you haven’t read any of my previous posts, I’m one of those short and tiny Asian girls at only 5’4 and weighing 110 lbs so my “package” is not much of a package at all. My plan was to drink a little bit of wine and relax at the pool and jacuzzi before coming back to my apartment to watch Netflix and sleep. My night went sorta like that…
So as I expected, there wasn’t a single person at the pool when I arrived. There never is. It’s a pretty small but clean pool and I could feel the cool water even before I walked into it. I set my towel down along with my shirt which I removed right away and frolicked into the pool. After swimming around for 10 minutes I got into the hot tub and poured a glass of wine. It was so relaxing sipping that wine and soaking in the hot water, exactly what I needed. I didn’t get much time to myself in the jacuzzi as the gate opened and in came a couple. Of course! The one time I come, someone else comes. They set their belongings on the chair next to mine and I totally made awkward eye contact with the guy. Its one of those moments when you don’t know whether you should introduce yourself or mind your own business but they were heading in to the tub regardless.
The couple were both on the heavy side but not overweight. We’ll call them Jake and Laura for this post. Jake is this white guy with slightly developing love handles. He had a scruffy face and that coupled with his body, kind of reminded me of James Corden. Laura is I assumed of mix descent but she looked Asiany. She was a big woman, physically larger than James, but I thought she was pretty nonetheless. She wore a pink Bralette bikini that really accented her curves.
Jake introduced himself and Laura to me and asked if they could join me in the tub. Of course I had to say yes, because who rejects others in a communal area? They sat across from me in the small round tub and we engaged in some small talk. They were both Med School students and were both 24. I was kind of surprised that they were two years younger than me as I clearly judged them to be in their 30’s. They thought I was a high school or college student which I found quite hilarious (bless those Asian genes).
They asked me where I lived and I told them my unit in the B lot and they in turn told me they were living in a room at the A lot which Jake’s parents were renting for them. They seemed like a nice couple although they didn’t interact with each other much. Laura complimented me on my bikini which I had just recently purchased at VS for this now arrived summer. I mentioned to them that I was MtF transgendered and they were pretty surprised telling me they couldn’t tell I wasn’t a natural born female. We continued chatting a little more and it seemed Jake had started to monopolize the conversation asking me lots of questions.
It was getting pretty warm so I slide out of the water and sat at the edge of the jacuzzi with my legs soaking in the water. For a brief second I caught Jake eye my body now that it was exposed without the distortion of water. I thought nothing of it. I assumed he was just trying to figure out if I really was transgendered and wanted a peek of my bulge to confirm. About 15 minutes had passed since I entered the jacuzzi so I got out and decided to lay down on a pool patio chair for a little tanning while continuing small talk with Laura. I purposely didn’t dry the water off my body so that it would linger down my body as I laid there nonchalantly. This is a habit I learned when I first started transitioning. Water evaporating and lingering on a woman’s skin accents femininity and just looks damn sexy.
This time I really caught Jake checking me out as he kind of went silent for the rest of the conversation and kept wiping his face blaming the steam. Being the attention whore I am in a swimsuit nowadays, I kind of flaunted my body a little at him by laying with my thin but toned legs ever so gently crossed at varying angles. I was starting to get a little aroused knowing this guy who was basically a stranger but lived very close to me was subtly checking me out. I’ve gotten rather good at controlling my erections (goes with being a pre-op transgendered girl), but I was worried my cock would peek up out of my bikini bottom and say hi so I decided to call it a night.
5 minutes later I slide my t-shirt back on and tied the back to reveal my belly which I love doing. Then I wrapped my towel around my waste, said goodnight to Jake and Laura and went back to my room. I still get rather excited knowing men desire me, even though I’ve lived as a woman full time for a decade now. I got back into my apartment and took a quick cold shower to calm down a little. After the shower I threw on my pajamas which consists of a pink VS halter crop top (yes I am a VS whore shopper too! Bite me) and a pair of shortie panties which are basically short shorts (and super comfy!). I then proceeded to heat up some leftovers and turned on Netflix to watch some “Orange is the New Black”!
Halfway through my second episode of the night I once again began to feel a little horny. I get that way sometimes watching this show as I like to fantasize that I’m in an all-male prison. It’s a horrible fantasy but one that turns me on quite a lot. My hand with a mind of it’s own, began fondling my cock, gently rubbing it as it began to grow ever so slightly with the madness of jailed women in the background.
And then the doorbell rings. Damn it…
I had an erection now that was bulging hard through my panties that I was desperately trying to settle as I walked to the door. If you ever wore boy-shorts you know how tight they are so having your cock erect in them isn’t very convenient. I looked through the peep hole and asked who it was. I didn’t need to ask, but people ask anyway while looking which is dumb (I never thought of that before). It was Jake. He told me he saw that I liked wine and brought some good ones for me to try. He asked if he could come in.
I opened my door and invited him in not thinking much into it. I assumed Laura had told him to bring me some wine as a gift to a new neighbor/friendship kind of goodwill thing neighbors do. I was pretty courteous with him and invited him to sit down with me on the couch. He was pretty clean looking now with a polo shirt on. It hid his little belly bump really well! He really does look like James Corden who I always thought was cute. I don’t really have a type as I like all shapes and sizes on guys. I have noticed however that a lot of slightly overweight scruffy guys hit on me a lot and I’ve in turn begun to dig that look a little bit now.
Jake noticed I was watching “Orange is the New Black” and told me he loved the show too. He poured me a glass of wine and I resumed the show thinking he was only going to stay for a glass and then head out. What I didn’t expect was for him to flirt with me which is precisely what he was doing. It wasn’t even subtle. He just straight out told me he was sorry for acting awkward at the hot tub, but he was surprised how beautiful I was and that I looked way more feminine than Laura. That was pretty bad of him to say about his own girlfriend. I didn’t know what to say at this point so I just said “Thank you but Laura is quite pretty. I’m actually jealous of her. She’s got really nice curves.”
“I wouldn’t know much about her curves. You saw as much of her body as I have in months.” he responded.
Yikes. Now I knew where this was going.
“If you were a real girl I would have left her in the jacuzzi and hit on you in a heartbeat. Have you been with guys before?” Jake continued.
“I’ve never been with anything but men. And I am a woman thank you very much. A straight woman.” I answered. He seemed surprised by this for some reason. I guess straight men just can’t get it through their heads that a majority of us transgendered girls are GIRLS and we desire the opposite sex. He didn’t know what to say. I was also a little offended by the real girl comment. Maybe it was the wine, maybe it was “Orange is the New Black”, or maybe it was just me being frustrated at his innocent ignorance, but I blurted out;
“Are you here because you want to learn more about transgendered girls? I can teach you..”
I crossed my arms across the front of my waist and peeled my tank top over my head and off my body. His eyes lit up and gazed directly at my exposed AA-cup breasts.
“After being on hormones and working out at the gym everyday for years, we start to shape our bodies the way we always envisioned ourselves.” I told him.
I don’t remember what he said next but he cupped my breasts with his hands pretty roughly. Even after all my past exploits, when I get in this frisky mode, my head still races and my heart pounds with excitement and nervousness. I ended up on my back laid out on my couch as Jake continued to massage my breasts. He did this for a couple minutes before lowering his mouth near mine and kissing me. I could feel his prickly short beard scrape against my chin and it felt actually kind of good. I do like guys with scruffy short beards. It’s in nowadays!
We made out for a couple minutes with him over me until our lips broke apart. I was horny as fuck and I wanted to be fucked. It’s been a few months since I was last fucked by a man so I pulled my panties off and told him what I had wanted.
“I may not have a traditional pussy like Laura, but I guarantee my ass pussy will feel so much better.” I taunted. No, I felt no guilt at all helping this man cheat on his girlfriend. In fact, committing this taboo of sorts turned me on even more. I was horny! This perfectly capable man desired me and that was enough for me to cave into my animal needs.
That must of been the magic words as he ripped off his jeans and pulled out his cock. He was pretty well endowed, I would estimate his cock to be around 7-8 inches or so and pretty darn thick. I could see at least 3-4 veins on his fair skinned cock shaft. Jake quickly positioned his cock where my anus was and the guy tried so hard to thrust it in me that his cock slid up my almost non-existent smooth balls. I had to go get some lube and lubed myself up before proceeding again. This time I was bent over with my belly on the arm rest of the couch. Jake, standing behind me now, whispered something in my ear which I don’t recall.
Then I felt it. A hard mass sliding through my anus and inside of me. Oh god was it nice. I let out a moan which seemed to turn him on as he proceeded to pound my ass at much too quick of a pace to start out with.
*Clap* *Clap* *Clap*
For God knows how long, that seemed like all the noise in the room. His thighs viciously slapping my butt cheeks with each aggressive thrust. I definitely can tell Jake was sexually frustrated. It was okay with me as his cock felt so much better than any vibrator could feel.
In between my moans I told him to slow down which he did while flipping me around. He re-entered me now in missionary position on the coach. It might be my imagination, but I swear his cock got even harder in this position. I think fucking a girl with a cock and seeing that cock bounce as he thrust his cock through my asshole ignited something in him. Of course it could be that he was just so starved for sex that he’d fuck anything that would move.
My asshole was beginning to tighten up as my muscles were adjusting to stretching around the shape of his penis.
“Fuck.” He mumbled. “Fuck what?” I remember thinking.
“Something warm is massaging my insides. Oh god its nice. He’s cumming in me isn’t he?”
Indeed he did. He let out a big army of sperm that continued to spill out of my asshole as he pulled out. The situation spiraled so fast we didn’t use a condom. (Yes I got tested after and I’m fine! Whew.) I hadn’t done it bareback in a long time and I forgot how nice it feels to have that hot cum oozing into and then out of your ass. It’s a feeling better than any jacuzzi could give.
“Holy shit that was awesome!” Jake proclaimed. He was pretty energetic now. I on the other hand was exhausted. He let me rest a couple of minutes on the couch, before he followed me into the shower where I got down on my knees and sucked him clean.
We got dressed back to our original clothing and he left shortly after 1AM or so. Before he left though he asked me if he could stop by and watch more Netflix with me in the future and I said I wouldn’t mind the company and we kissed.
And that was how I started my weekend as “The other woman” I guess? Yikes.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4qksbl/i_tmtf_had_sex_with_my_neighbor_m_hours_after