As I lay on the bed, my heart was racing with excitement. This was the night I had been waiting for, the night I finally got to use my new artificial pussy. I was a 20-year-old transgirl named Salimur, and after years of feeling trapped in a body that didn’t feel like my own, I had finally undergone gender reassignment surgery.
And tonight, I was ready to explore my newfound pleasure. My boyfriend, Josh, lay next to me, his eyes tracing every inch of my body. He knew what was about to happen, and I could see the desire burning in his eyes. I reached over and caressed his cheek, feeling the bristles of his beard against my silky skin.
I had always been attracted to men, even before my transition, but now I could finally fulfill my desires in every way. I leaned in and pressed my lips to Josh’s, feeling the passion ignite between us. Our tongues danced together as he moved his hands down my body, exploring every curve and crevice. I moaned into his mouth, my body already aching with desire. Josh’s hands reached my hips and he pulled me closer, grinding his hard cock against my new pussy. I gasped at the sensation and felt my clit tingle with pleasure. Josh smiled against my lips, his hands continuing to caress my body as he teased me.
“Are you ready, baby?” he whispered, his breath hot against my ear. I nodded eagerly, anticipation coursing through my veins. Josh moved down my body, his lips trailing hot kisses along my skin. He stopped at my breasts, taking one of my nipples in his mouth while his hand cupped the other. I moaned and arched my back, my hands fisting the sheets as he continued to pleasure me. As Josh’s mouth moved down my stomach and to my new pussy, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement. I had waited so long for this moment and now it was finally happening.
Josh spread my legs wide, his eyes tracing every inch of my new anatomy. I could feel the heat radiating from his body, his own desire mirroring mine. He leaned in and took a tentative lick, his tongue flicking against my sensitive clit. I let out a loud moan, my body shaking with pleasure. Josh continued to explore my new pussy, his tongue teasing and flicking in all the right places. My fingers tangled in his hair as I urged him on, my hips beginning to move in rhythm with his mouth. I could feel the familiar pressure building in my core and I knew I was close. As Josh continued to lick and suck, my orgasm washed over me, my body convulsing with pleasure. I screamed his name as he continued to pleasure me, prolonging my ecstasy. Finally, I collapsed back onto the bed, panting and exhausted.
But Josh wasn’t finished with me. He positioned himself between my legs and slowly entered me with his cock in his hand. I gasped at the feeling of fullness, the sensation was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. Josh began to move in and out, his thrusts slow and sensual. Each movement sent waves of pleasure through my body and I could feel my second orgasm building. As I reached the peak of ecstasy again,
I could feel Josh’s grip on my hips tighten, his own orgasm imminent. With one final thrust, we both came together, our bodies shaking and our moans filling the room. As we lay there, tangled in each other, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of completeness. I had finally found someone who accepted and loved me for who I was, and tonight I had discovered a new pleasure with my new man-made pussy. And I couldn’t wait to explore it further with Josh by my side.