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Click hereHope was getting close too. Her breathing was urgent and aggressive. Her thrusts were deep and frenzied, pistoning in and out of my helpless body.
"I'm going to cum," she growled, our eyes still locked in the mirror, "I going to fucking cum."
My hands gripped the sheets until my knuckles turned white. My moans began to merge into one. Then Hope roared, her dick twitched violently inside me, and she injected me with cum. Spurt after powerful spurt filled me up. As she came, she slammed into me harder and deeper, fucking me right through her orgasm.
I couldn't help myself. Feeling Hope cum inside me was too much, and it sent me over the edge. My muscles tightened, I screamed in wanton euphoria, and my own orgasm erupted like a volcano. An explosion of bliss consumed me, and my body convulsed in ecstasy. My dick twitched. Semen juddered along my shaft and spurted forcefully from the tip. Hope continued to jerk me, as wave after wave of overwhelming pleasure crashed through me. My dick twitched over and over, each time sending a new spurt of semen leaping over the sheets.
As our orgasms slowly began to come down, Hope slumped against my back. Her tits pressed tightly against me, and her dick twitching inside me. She released my cock and wrapped her arms around my trembling body in a loving embrace.
"God, that was good," she panted.
I couldn't speak. I could only mewl pathetically, and muster the slightest nod in agreement. My muscles were useless and unresponsive. I was an utter, shuddering wreck.
"Mmm," she said. "I love playing with you."
She kissed my neck, extracting another whimper from my lips.
"Right," she said, "I need to get ready. I need to get to work."
She pulled herself out of me. Cum and lube dripped out of my asshole and ran down my balls. I wanted to move, but I couldn't. I just remained locked in position on the bed. My face still down; my ass still up; my body unable to stop itself from shaking.
I don't know how long I was there for, but I could hear Hope getting ready around me. I couldn't even bring myself to move my head and watch her as she got dressed. Eventually, she walked around the bed and faced me. She was fully clothed, her hair neatly brushed, and her make-up immaculate.
"Are you not going to get up?" she said with a little laugh. "You've been like that for almost 15 minutes."
"I can't," I murmured.
"Aw, baby!" Hope said, with glee dripping from her voice. "I've totally wrecked you haven't I?"
I nodded.
"Well, I need to go," she said. She leaned down and lovingly kissed my forehead. "Bye, baby. Remember to get up. You need to go to work too."
I nodded again.
She walked towards the door, but as she walked, she spoke again.
"And one last thing before I go... no masturbating," she said. "I want you nice and horny for tonight. I want all your cum for me. Will you do that for me?"
I gulped. I'd been planning on grabbing my dick and jerking myself raw the minute I was able to move. But I also wanted to be a good submissive for her.
"Yes," I whimpered, instantly knowing that it was going to be a hard promise to keep.
"Good boy," she exclaimed. "See you at badminton practice later."
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Hi everyone,
That's it for now! What did you think?
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Alex
Needs more aftercare, especially since she pushed his limits so hard. Like, he's literally still shaking 15 minutes later cmon
I need to know what happened after badminton practice and what she planned to do with his cum.
This was delightful. I've always felt like there aren't enough stories that bother to make consent part of the sex scene, and you did it artfully and realistically.
Beyond that, your depiction of Hope was incredibly down-to-earth. Many other stories I read with trans girls feel like they forget to give their trans characters an identity besides "being trans". Hope isn't like that, though. She's clearly funny, loving, and intensely seductive beyond her trans identity, and as a trans girl myself, that's the kind of representation that warms my heart.
The main character (unsure if he was ever named) was also done well. Submissive guys who show reluctance are often forced into it, and even if they end up enjoying it at the end of the story, the noncon part leaves a nasty taste in my mouth. The touching part about this story is that Hope gently coaxes the main character into feeling comfortable with being submissive, helping him to grow and fully embrace what he wants. She is telling him what to do, yes, but at the end of the day, the way your story is written makes it clear that the choice is one he consciously makes.
Anyways, long story short, this is a wonderful piece, and I would adore getting to see more like it in the future. Keep up the good work! :)
Hey, I absolutely loved the story, though one suggestion, it's very crucial to have some sort of aftercare after such an intense experience. Hope you have a good day.
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Would love to see the lead up to this. How they met the first time she took him..