When I had sex with a transsexual.

Hello people, I'm going to upload my first story, hope you like it! Summer brings many parties, besides the 24th and 31st, in my case it's like that. Given the geographical proximity (two blocks) of my cousins' house, it was normal for me to be at home preparing, or after, clear, I always had a Fernet and marijuana at home. They would arrive drunk, come back hungover, they would write to me around 6 am asking for joints and rolls haha. On the birthday of my cousin, a week before the 24th, she came to my house with her friends, all beautiful, but one caught my attention particularly. Pilar is her name, tall, pretty, not with many tits, but with a lovely tiny ass. She won all my gazes, it wasn't so much desire, but curiosity, something more had, until she started to open up and let loose. Her feminine voice was noticeable forced, and then she ended my doubts, she was transsexual. I felt weird, a young lady who was screwing me, had her surprise down there. While we were drinking, I imagined with morbidity the feeling of having sex with a transsexual. She looked at me a lot, clear, I was the only guy among many women, we exchanged words a couple of times, until they left (angry because I was leaving to go elsewhere and not with them) My exit was quiet, I took some shots, smoked some joints in the square until 4 or 5. Time to pretend to be broke to wait for the girls. Yes, I had a plan, while I felt more drunk, I got hotter, and I wanted to get Pilar, I had to discover another aspect of sex. Incredible, it went very well, 6 am and my cell phone rang, it was Pilar, my cousin gave me her number because she left with a guy and abandoned the group. All came to my house, except for my cousin, as most live nearby, they stayed for a bit smoking and went to sleep. Pilar was the most complicated, needed a taxi. The moment arrived when we were alone, we went upstairs under the excuse of calling a taxi, sat on the bed and talked. Without realizing it, we were already Squeezing hard, I was kissing very tasty and it made me warm up a lot, sinking my hands into her buttocks, while she was rubbing my cock above the boxer. When she started sucking it, I couldn't help but moan - she was doing it so well! It lasted for a long time until she turned around and we started to fuck in spoon position. Minutes after penetration, I remembered I had a penis, approached my hand towards it, it was hard, big (a bit bigger than mine) and got excited when I started jerking it off, climbed on top of me, giving me her view from the front, looking at that hard cock, rising and falling to the rhythm of the screw. I couldn't take it anymore, jerked it off more intensely until it came all over me, liters of cum directed at my belly and chest, filled me with jizz, held out for a minute more and exploded filling the condom. Barely finished fucking, we took a bath and she left. I stayed thinking that I could have enjoyed it more, promised never to do it again, but in my moments of heat I think about her and what I would do to her. During the week, we exchanged messages, and were scheduling meetings, which will be counted later.