Do you want me to cum in your mouth while I’m fucked?

This is about the moment when a trans girl looks you dead in the eyes and says, “I’m going to fill your mouth while I fuck myself into oblivion. And you, my friend, are going to love every single drop.”

She strips slowly, deliberately, letting each piece of clothing fall to the floor like a sacrifice. The leather pants peel away to reveal lace that barely contains her big dick, and I feel my breath catch in my throat. She’s magnificent – all sharp angles and soft curves, a contradiction made flesh.

I want to taste she. I want to jerk off while I watch shemale takes a dildo.

She laughs, and it’s the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard – like wind chimes in a hurricane. “Patience, darling. We’ll get there. But first, I need you to watch. I need you to see exactly what you’re getting yourself into.”

She climbs onto the bed, positioning herself so I have a perfect view of everything. The way her thighs part, the way her hand moves to spread herself open, the way she looks at me like I’m the most precious thing she’s ever laid eyes on. And then she takes the dildo, runs it along her length, and slowly, torturously, begins to push it inside herself.

Dildo fucking

“Fuck,” she breathes, and the word is a prayer. “I love dildo fucking myself. There’s something so… honest about it. No performance. No pretense. Just me and the pleasure I’m taking for myself.”

I’m frozen, mesmerized by the sight of her. The way her hips roll to meet each thrust, the way her big cock bobs with the rhythm of her movements, the way she throws her head back and lets out a moan that I can feel in my own bones.

“Do you know why I love this?” she asks, her voice strained but somehow still in control. “Because I’m not doing it for anyone else. This is mine. This pleasure, this moment, this orgasm – it belongs to me. And I’m choosing to share it with you.”

I’m on my knees before I even realize I’ve moved. My own hard cock is aching, begging for attention, but I don’t dare touch it. “You’re so beautiful,” I whisper, and I mean it with every fiber of my being.

“I know,” she says, and she’s not being arrogant—she’s stating a fact. “But I want to hear you say it again when I’m cumming in your mouth. I want to hear you moan around my cock while I’m still fucked by this dildo. I want you to taste what it means to be completely, utterly consumed.”

Cum in mouth while fucked

She’s picking up speed now, the dildo sliding in and out of her with a wet, obscene sound that fills the room. Her free hand is wrapped around her own length, stroking in time with the thrusts of the toy.

“Come here,” she commands, and I crawl forward like I’ve been doing it my whole life. “Open your mouth. Don’t close it until I tell you. If you swallow before I’m done, I’ll stop. Understood?”

I nod, my mouth falling open in anticipation. I can smell her – musky and sweet and utterly intoxicating. I can see the way her shemale cum is already beading at the tip of her big dick, the way her body is trembling on the edge of something massive.

“Look at me,” she says, and I do. I lock eyes with her as she fucks herself harder, faster, her orgasm building like a wave that’s about to crash. “I want to see your face when I come. I want to see the moment you realize you’re not just getting cum in mouth – you’re getting everything. Every secret, every fantasy, every filthy thought I’ve ever had, I’m giving it all to you. While fucked by this dildo, I’m going to give you the most important part of myself.”

The taste of sperm

I’m ready. My mouth is open, my tongue is out, and I catch every single drop of her shemale cum as it erupts from her big cock. It’s warm and salty and sweet all at once, and I swallow like it’s the most precious nectar in the world.

“Don’t stop,” she gasps, still thrusting the dildo into herself, riding out the waves of her orgasm. “Keep swallowing. I want to see your throat move.”

I do as I’m told, taking every bit of her cum in my mouth until she finally, finally collapses back onto the bed, the dildo still buried deep inside her.

“Fuck,” she breathes, and her voice is wrecked, absolutely destroyed in the best possible way. “That was… that was everything.”

“Was it good for you?” I ask, and I hate how vulnerable I sound.

“Good? Darling, that was transcendent. I love cum in your mouth, I live for it. I live for the look in your eyes when you taste me. I live for the way your throat contracts around me. I live for the knowledge that while I’m being fucked by this toy, I’m also fucking your mind. And what I want, right now, is to watch you jerk off.”

“You’re going to think about this moment. Every time you touch yourself, you’re going to remember the feeling of cum in your mouth while I was fucked by my dildo. You’re going to remember the taste of my shemale cum.”

And I do. I explode with a force that shocks me, my own orgasm ripping through my body as I stare into her eyes. She watches me come, her hand now stroking herself lazily, a satisfied smile on her face.

As I drift off to sleep, I hear her whisper in my ear:

“Sweet dreams, my love. Dream of dildo fucking. Dream of cum in mouth while fucked. Dream of all the ways I’m going to make you scream my name. Because I promise you, this is just the beginning.”