The next morning, I woke up looking pale after last night incident. I greeted my sister and her husband Sir Brooks, I did my stuff quietly, this was unusual with me, my sister noticed but didn't mind me.
Later that day I got a call from my boyfriend Joshua, he asked if I could come over to his house so we could catch some fun, I agreed to be there. I was happy, at least someone was acknowledging that I was around. The only part of my present relationship that was making me feel scared was how I was going to tell my new boyfriend that I was a transgender, I didn't even know if he would accept me at all after hearing what I've got to say.
I relaced in my bed for sometime, didn't know what to do at all. It was like my world paused for some time, this was the sort of moments I never wanted to come across ever in my life. Thinking about my sister and her husband making up last night was inappropriate, but I couldn't help but think about it right there in my room. I disgusted my sister's sex last night with her husband.
I went on to Josh's place, we had fun talking about our past lives and all that. No one was at Josh's place, I told him I was transgender, he was pissed I didn't tell him this the day he asked me out, I was scared I would loose my relationship soo soon. I was already begging if he could forgive me for my bad act, I didn't want to loose my relationship like that. He said we were cool, I then asked what I could do to make him happy, he didn't answer me.
He turned on the television, he wanted us to watch Netflix. We were watching, but the movie was erotica, I was turned on immediately, so was he but he wouldn't say a word, I think he was a shy guy. I didn't wait for no one to say a word, I was already on his body, he didn't respond, I took down his trousers and gave him a blow job, he was already moaning softly, I like that. I stood up, turned away and twerked on his dick, my ass making clapping sounds all around the sitting room, no we're both moaning loudly, I wanted him to cum inside me countless times. This was different, I was having a relationship sex in a while I hadn't. My waist was already aching but he wasn't stopping, switched to a doggy style, I received it with a joyous mind, after all he's my boyfriend. I didn't know when he was done with my ass, I guess I slept off because I was very tired.
I woke up on his bed the next morning, my sister already called me countless times, Sir Brooks too. I rushed to freshen up in his bathroom, I finished and walked down to the sitting room, he was there playing video games. I think most guys loves this I thought. I greeted him and wanted to head back home, but he held me back, he said, "I want to fuck your ass more babe", I was astonished to the core. I replied, "Aren't you tired Josh??", he was already bringing me in , taking off my clothes, he really must have loved what I did to him last night I thought, I also loved sex a lot so I allowed him have me for breakfast, I gave it to him for 2 rounds. Soon we were done with sex for the day, I showered again, dressed up and headed downstairs. He already made breakfast, I couldn't resist this, I was really starving after all these sex. I sat with him there, we both ate like we never knew about food ever.
Soon, I was done. I arranged my self and walked out to my car, got in and drove off back home. I was happy.