Trans Girl in Red Dress Pegs Me and Makes Me Eat My Own Creampie by Salty Vixen

Trans Girl in Red Dress Pegs Me and Makes Me Eat My Own Creampie by Salty Vixen

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I first saw her at my best friend’s birthday party three weeks ago. The moment Sophia walked in wearing that tight red dress, my brain short-circuited.

The dress was sinful — bright crimson, clinging to every curve like it was painted on. It hugged her full, heavy breasts, cinched tightly at her narrow waist, and flared out over her thick, round ass. The hem was short, barely covering the top of her smooth thighs. Her long wavy black hair fell down her back, and her makeup was bold — dark smoky eyes and glossy red lips that matched the dress perfectly.

She was 26, 5’9”, with an hourglass body that made every man in the room stare. I couldn’t stop looking at her the entire night.

We started talking near the kitchen. She was confident, playful, and very direct. After a few drinks, she leaned in close, her breasts brushing against my arm, and whispered in my ear, “You’ve been staring at me all night. Be honest… what dirty thoughts are going through your head right now?”

I admitted I couldn’t stop imagining what was under that red dress. She smiled, ran her finger slowly down my chest, and said, “Good. Because I’ve been thinking about taking you home and fucking you senseless since I first saw you.”

We left the party together. The second we stepped into her apartment, Sophia pushed me against the wall and kissed me hard. Her tongue dominated mine as her hands roamed over my body. I could feel something thick and very hard pressing against my thigh through the dress.

We barely made it to the bedroom.

Sophia stood in front of me and slowly unzipped the red dress. It slid down her body like liquid silk and pooled at her feet. She was wearing nothing underneath except a tiny black thong that was barely containing her cock.

Her body was breathtaking — full, round breasts with hard pink nipples, smooth skin, curvy hips, and between her legs hung a thick, veiny 8.5-inch cock that was already rock hard and leaking precum.

“You like what you see?” she asked, slowly stroking her thick shaft while looking down at me with dominant eyes.

I was speechless. I had never been with a trans girl before.

Sophia stepped closer, grabbed my chin firmly, and looked into my eyes.

“Tonight, you’re going to be my good little slut. You’re going to suck my cock, take it deep in your ass, and then you’re going to eat every single drop of your own cum. Do you understand?”

I nodded, nervous but extremely turned on.

“Say it out loud.”

“Yes… I understand.”

She smiled. “Good boy. Now get on your knees.”

I dropped to my knees. Sophia rubbed her thick cock across my lips and cheeks, teasing me, smearing precum on my face.

“Kiss it. Worship it like you mean it.”

I started kissing and licking her cock. It was warm, heavy, and throbbing. I ran my tongue from her balls all the way up to the fat head, then took her into my mouth. Sophia moaned and put her hand on the back of my head, guiding me deeper.

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“That’s it… suck my cock like a good girl. Take more of it.”

She slowly fucked my face, pushing deeper each time until I was gagging. Tears ran down my cheeks, but she didn’t stop. She held me there, enjoying the power she had over me.

After several minutes of intense face-fucking, she pulled me up, bent me over the edge of the bed, and spread my ass cheeks. She licked my hole thoroughly, her warm tongue making me moan loudly. She ate my ass for a long time, getting me wet and ready.

Then she applied plenty of lube and pressed two fingers inside me, then three, stretching me open while stroking my cock from behind.

“You’re going to take every inch of me tonight,” she whispered in my ear.

She positioned her thick cock at my entrance and pushed in slowly. I gasped and gripped the sheets as she stretched me wide. The feeling was intense — pain mixed with deep pleasure. She went slow at first, letting me adjust, then started fucking me deeper and harder.

“Fuck… you’re so tight,” she groaned, her hips slapping against my ass.

She fucked me hard in doggystyle, her heavy balls slapping against me with every thrust. Then she flipped me onto my back, put my legs on her shoulders, and pounded me in missionary while looking into my eyes.

“You look so good taking my cock,” she said between powerful thrusts.

I was getting close. Sophia noticed and started stroking my cock fast while fucking me.

“Cum for me,” she ordered.

I came hard, shooting thick ropes of cum all over my stomach and chest. Sophia kept fucking me through my orgasm, then pulled out and moved up my body.

“Open your mouth.”

She stroked her cock rapidly and exploded across my face and tongue. Thick, hot cum covered me. She made sure several shots landed directly in my mouth.

“Swallow it,” she commanded.

I swallowed her load while looking up at her.

But she still wasn’t done.

She scooped up some of my own cum from my chest with her fingers and brought it to my mouth.

“Eat your creampie like a good boy.”

I licked her fingers clean. She kept feeding me my own cum until most of it was gone from my body.

Then she smiled and said, “This is just the beginning. Every time I wear this red dress, you’re going to get fucked and clean up your mess. You belong to me now.”

She kissed me deeply, tasting both of us on my tongue, and whispered, “Welcome to your new life, my little cum eater.”