[M]y friend’s boyfriend found out that I’m a [T]rans guy… (part 2)

Due to the amount of positive reactions I received after the first story I posted, here is part 2!
I have to admit I was a little nervous before posting here but you have given me so much confidence and I love it. Why should I be ashamed of being a slut right?
Anyways, here is part 2:

If you haven’t checked out the beginning of this story:
I’m a trans guy (I was born female and transitioned to male but I kept my pussy.) and none of my friends know about it. Even my good friend Hannah.
She was dating this guy Ethan who happened to be too hung for her to satisfy sexually. One day he walked in on me taking a shower and it eventually ended up in his cum down my throat.

The days that followed, Hannah confided in me that her relationship with Ethan was getting better already. He was more respectful of her wanting to have sex in a more vanilla way and she felt relieved. I’m not going to lie; I felt pretty bad at first.
Even though she seemed happier I couldn’t help but feel guilty about the fact that I had let her boyfriend fuck my face in her own bathroom. But at the same time that memory kept making me wet and all I wanted was to see him again.

The next Friday, Hannah suggested that we all go clubbing with a few friends. It was the first time I saw Ethan since our last encounter and he acted like nothing had happened. Not that I was expecting otherwise but, I kept wondering when he would pull me aside or do something. But nothing. And when the lights turned on in the club, announcing the end of the night, I couldn’t help but feel disappointed.
Looking at Ethan grind on Hannah all night had made me so horny all I could think about was the many ways I wanted to make this man cum.

“How are you getting home?” Hannah asked me once we were all outside.
“I was thinking of getting an Uber”
“Oh come on! Ethan can drive you! Right baby?” She replied.
Ethan looked at me and I don’t know if it’s because I was a little drunk or if it really happened but I swear that he licked his lip when he nodded.

We walked in silence to the car, got inside and drove away from the clubs parking lot.
Ethan was completely silent and the whole situation was starting to feel very awkward until he just started unzipping his jeans. He pulled down on them just enough so that I could see the bulge his hard dick had created in his boxers.
“You think that shit is big?” He asked me, slowly stroking it over his boxers.
“You heard how I was choking on it last time…”
“Shes never taken it balls deep.” He says as he pulls his dick out. “You think you can?”
He looks at me. I’m so turned on I can literally feel my boxers getting wet.
“Make me.”

He grabs the back of my head and I know what I have to do. My mouth wraps itself around his dick and I let my tongue do it’s magic. I slowly push the whole things down my throat, moaning at the same time and once I can feel my lips brushing his balls, I come back up for air.
“Fuck bro let me find a place to pull over I’m gonna fuck the shit out of you.” He says “Put your mouth back on that dick”
And just like that my mouth is back where it should be and I am giving him the sloppy blowjob of his life. Or at least I think so, the whole time he is groaning and telling me how I’m the perfect slut and he is going to make sure I get home with my pussy filled up. Guys who talk a lot are a huge turn on for me so every word out of his mouth makes me suck on his dick with more passion.

I hear him turn off the cars engine and both of his hands grab my hair, pushing my head down. “Choke on that dick” he says, fucking my face the same way I’ve been dreaming of since the last time I saw him.

After a few minutes he pulls me back and opens the door. We are parked in an empty parking lot, which in my neighborhood at that time of day is not hard to find. Without pulling his pants back up, Ethan gets out of the car and orders me to follow him.
“Come over here and bend over.” He says, pointing to the hood of his car. I do as ordered and he proceeds to pull my pants and boxers down with so much aggression it makes me moan. I spread my legs and arch my back to give him the best view and turn around to look at him as he puts on a condom and gets ready to enter me.

“Oh fuck daddy…” I bite my lips as he pushes the head through my pussy lips. He is slow at first but gets quickly impatient and pushes the whole thing inside of me in a thrust, making me yelp in a mix of pleasure and pain.
“You said I should make you take it all…”
“It’s so big daddy I love it.”
“Oh boy your pussy is so tight” he gives me another thrust. “It’s like it was made just for my dick.” He gives me another one.
“Daddy please…” I’m aching for him to go faster. The way he is teasing me is driving my pussy crazy. In this moment I know he owns me. “Please Daddy…”
“Tell me what you want.”
“I want you to fuck me Daddy. Fuck me fast and hard.”
“Are you sure?” He starts picking up his pace.
“Yes Daddy please”

And just like that he starts fucking me just the way I’ve been fantasizing about. He is rough in all the right ways: slapping my ass, grabbing my hair, reminding me that in that instant my pussy is his.
“Fuck bro get on your knees now.” I can tell he is close to cumming and I do exactly what he asks. I get on my knees, look up at him and open my mouth. He slaps me a couple time before streams of white fluid hit my face. “Fuck man!” He pushes his dick inside of my mouth as he rides the last waves of his orgasm.

“Okay let me drive you home for real.” He pulls up his pants, so do I and we get in the car. On the way home he tells me that if I don’t tell Hannah about this he will make sure my pussy is taken care of. And I can guarantee you that up until they broke up – without her ever finding out – he kept that promise.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/baxks3/my_friends_boyfriend_found_out_that_im_a_trans