My Time with Jasmine

By Terry Green

Published on Aug 29, 2023

Transgender

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Being married for years, I was that productive husband and father. Yet years of dealing with a toxic woman, could very well have led to my fascination with transgender women. So many nights I would masturbate to Kimber James, Kora Del Rio, and sadly now the late Patricia Araujo from Brazil. Lots of computer time caused me to have massive orgasms, watching these performers do what they did on camera. I reached out to a few transgender women on craigslist, but always flaked out after my divorce was finalized. That judge signing the decree made me happier, but for awhile I was alone, with the laptop also set up for Natassia Dreams and others. It didn't matter their age or ethnicity. I had trans fever to put it lightly. Finally a date on tinder became a reality, and my life was changed in so many ways.

I met Jasmine at a sushi place. My experience with sushi was limited, and the restaurant was quite popular. She was of Filipino descent, and looked very feminine after having talked on the phone for hours. When I met her I think I was around 49, when she was 19, and I can tell you that this restaurant dinner was a little nerve wracking. This was all new to me, as all my life I had only kissed biological women, no guys, and yet I have to admit she was very intelligent and quite pretty. Those Asian features in a tight dress, and long hair that went well down her back. She wore heels to be taller, and got me to order a boat of sushi. This was pricey but I learned from Jasmine, about the different types of fish used. All were very tasty, and our conversation was going pleasantly. In fact I pretty much forgot everything, and was feeling quite good to share a table with her. Those shaved legs and perfume captured my attention, and watching her talk, made me actually quite frustrated in certain parts of my anatomy.

You're probably thinking alcohol was involved. Other than soda, that was the only thing, along with Jasmine's intelligence and good looks. I was getting frisky, but did everything to mask it. My best guess now is hormones and pheromones were working for both of us, as I thought when we went out, it would be a hug and that was it. Instead Jasmine and I embraced and kissed. Underneath the awning it soon became our tongues tied up together, and she definitely felt how hard I was. It was surprising to me, and yet I just decided to go with it, as each kiss was more passionate than the previous ones. Grabbing her ass in that skirt she made a moaning noise, and we got into my Toyota Tacoma. Kissing more in the rain, she told me to go to an abandoned Burger King parking lot.

It was a few minutes drive, and her smile as she grabbed my crotch in the slacks was insanely insatiable. I was on autopilot. Seriously I don't remember driving there, but she hopped on my lap and kissed me with vigor. Her perfume, her eyes, and she opened up her blouse and I sucked her nipples as she kept grabbing my pants button. As I licked her nipples and we kissed more, she managed to get my pants down. She had my eight inches in her delicate fingers with orange fingernail polish. Oh wow the sensations were something never understood, and I was paralyzed to do anything. Soon she had got down on her knees, and gave me a blowjob that was probably better than my first as a teenager.

All I know was I grabbed the truck upholstery. My fingers and toes must have curled. Despite the rain the heat was fogging up the windows. I had reservations about being caught by the police, but these fell by the wayside as she sucked my cock so aggressively. She sucked my balls too, and I loved her hands there, as she went down my shaft like no woman ever had. I was captivated by what she was doing. The sounds of her lips going down and I grabbed her shaved legs and nipples. That moan made me even hornier, and finally I knew I just couldn't resist. Going even more at me with purpose, I had no choice as I screamed loudly as my cock exploded in her mouth in just a matter of minutes. Jasmine continued to go down and swallow up my mess, and I dropped her off at her house. Her folks home! I was stunned by this, and she told me to text her.

That night we texted a bit, and I grabbed my hardness, thinking about what happened and shot off even more. This encounter had made me go absolutely crazy. I was now even more into transgender women, and we made a time so I could pick her up in a couple nights. Sure enough we got a quick meal, and the pink dress with lipstick and fingernails was having my manhood not give me a seconds rest. Eventually we went back to my townhouse, and made out on the couch. Soon all of our clothes were off, and we rubbed our cocks together, along with her kissing me more and then going down on me. Standing up in the living room, eventually we went to my bedroom.

In her purse she put lube in her and on my hardness. We really were going to do this. I took her from behind with dim lights, and that ass looked like a chicks with that tiny waist. So hot and tight. Eventually she got me to sit, and she rode my cock and came all over me. This actually turned me on and I stretched her tight ass hard as we kissed with purpose and desire. Eventually I couldn't resist this way, and I shot my cum inside of her. Jasmine howled and said "give me all your babies," as I literally emptied out so much sperm it was alarming in a good way. We kissed all night, and when the morning came I drove her back. This was the beginning of our tryst and friendship.

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