The Trans Woman at the Bar Taught Me Not to Judge

—How do you know it’s a woman? —Rubén asked me, never taking his eyes off the bar.

—Well, she looks like one, doesn’t she? She’s got tits, a great ass, killer thighs, and a beautiful face. She’s got it all, and it’s all in the right place.

—You haven’t paid attention to the details. She might even have something extra. Her voice is a little too husky. Her hips, with that tight little ass, are narrower than usual. Broad shoulders holding up tits so perfect they could only have come out of an operating room. And you didn’t notice the Adam’s apple?

—No. I’d only noticed her mane of hair, her red lips, her skin. How do you know her?

—She’s my cousin.

—Seriously? And you’d been keeping her hidden so well?

—She’s had a rough few years. Until she got everything you see there. I don’t want her to suffer again.

—You’re quite the gentleman. I’d love it if you introduced me.

Rubén glanced at me sideways, gauging whether I was serious.

—You really don’t mind that...?

—That she’s got a dick? No, not at all. I want to meet her. And if things go further, I’ll think then about whether that’s a problem.

—But I don’t want you hurting her. If she ends up hurt, I’ll cut yours off.

And even today I’m still not sure he was entirely joking.

—I’d never hurt a creature like that —I promised him—. You know me. And I can see you’re a good cousin.

—That’s why I’m going to give you a chance. Aurora! Come here. Look, this is Adrián, a friend from way back.

When she came over, the rest of the bar ceased to exist. She held out her hand and gave me a half-smile.

—And how did you manage to keep this one so hidden? Such a handsome guy.

—That’s exactly what he asked me when I told him about you —Rubén replied.

—And you, nosy, must have told him everything, as always!

—I didn’t want any misunderstandings. But it looks like he’s still interested.

Her blue eyes examined me as if they could drag every secret out of me with a single look. Good thing that place had enough light for me to hold her gaze without missing a detail.

—I don’t think there’s any misunderstanding —I said at last—. We’re both grown-ups, right?

For the first time she spoke to me directly, and I could barely manage anything coherent, still dazzled by her beauty. Rubén, satisfied with his handiwork, stepped away a couple of paces to give us some room.

—Aurora? That’s not a very common name. But it’s beautiful.

—Isn’t it? Since I got to choose it myself, I wanted something really personal.

—You picked well. Though more than a fairy, you look like a succubus. You’ve bewitched me already.

I liked her crystalline laugh even more than the rest.

—You’re making fun of me.

—Not at all. I’d kiss the ground you walk on if it weren’t covered in spilled drinks and broken glass.

She laughed again, and I sank a little deeper. They say if you make a girl laugh, you’ve got her halfway won, so I kept spouting nonsense while I bought her a couple of drinks. We ended up alone, in a corner, talking more seriously by then.

She told me a bit about her life, about the hard years, about her “hard” circumstances. The joke was awful, but it made her laugh anyway, and our heads drifted closer over the tall glasses until the kiss became inevitable.

We started softly, just testing with our lips. It didn’t take long for me to realize I liked her more and more, and that she didn’t dislike me. I think her tongue was the first one in, but by then I was so horny I couldn’t swear to it.

—You kiss well —she murmured.

—And you kiss amazingly.

Minutes later we were devouring each other’s mouths as if the world were about to end. In a careless move I brushed a breast. It wasn’t big, but it seemed sculpted from marble, with the nipple hard under her blouse. I rubbed it with my thumb while she stifled a moan against my mouth.

—Keep going, darling.

I couldn’t overdo it; we were in public. I slid my other hand down to her ass. If her tits were marble, that ass was forged from steel. She didn’t do anything to push me away.

—How bold!

—Do you mind?

—I love it. And you?

—You’re the prettiest thing I’ve ever had in my arms.

There was still one part of her that filled me with equal parts respect and lust. I’d never touched anything like it before. But I was perfectly clear that in front of me there was a whole woman, whatever she was hiding under those tight jeans.

—I’m going to the bathroom for a minute. Wait for me.

—I’d wait for you forever.

If she was getting as hot as I was, I figured she needed to adjust a certain part. When she came back, I couldn’t help noticing the bulge at her groin was a little more pronounced.

—I’m calmer now. Thanks for waiting.

Meanwhile, Rubén had found comfort with one of Aurora’s friends, a woman named Carla who was looking at him with tender eyes. I guessed she was of the same kind, and that he didn’t care either.

—Your cousin’s already scored.

—Let him be. Carla’s sure to give him a good night.

—Is she like you?

—Of course.

I think she silently thanked me for staying after I’d noticed the bulge starting to show. But I was too turned on by the taboo thrill. I wanted to explore that possibility. I kissed her again, long and lasciviously, one hand on a breast and the other on her ass.

—I like you. A lot. Are you sure you don’t mind...?

—The only thing I’m sure of is that I want to get to know you better. Right now, that detail doesn’t matter to me at all.

—Hey! It’s not that small!

This time she made me laugh.

—Don’t girls say size doesn’t matter?

—In some cases it does. Especially depending on where you plan to put it.

—Oh, really? And where do you want to put it?

—Only if I manage to get you really horny. And I’m sure you want to put yours in me too.

—Getting me hot wouldn’t be hard at all. I’ve been crazy about that ass since I saw you cross the bar.

—You’re driving me wild too. Why are we wasting time here?

—Because I don’t know where to take you.

—I know a very discreet little hotel nearby. Shall we go?

***

Out on the street, I couldn’t keep my hands off her body or my lips off hers. At every corner we stopped to kiss. She didn’t just return it: she pressed her hot body against mine and stroked my cock, already hard, through my trousers. I didn’t give a damn if half the neighborhood saw us.

Check-in was a formality. It seemed to me Aurora and the girl at the desk already knew each other; it couldn’t have been the first time she’d shown up there with someone. With the key card in one hand and mine in the other, she dragged me into the elevator, where we devoured each other again. Thank God we were alone going up.

As soon as the room door closed, I grabbed her stone-hard ass and pulled her against me. She turned her head, dodged my mouth, and slid her tongue along my neck to my ear.

—Let’s see if you keep all the promises you made me.

—I can’t wait.

Her hands started lifting my T-shirt. Aurora was taking a much more active role, and I wasn’t about to complain. She pinned my wrists with her own T-shirt while her tongue traveled over my torso, licking my chin, my armpits, sucking hard on my nipples. It was the first time anyone had done that to me. I almost came just from that.

When she finally let me go, I undid the buttons on her blouse. A lace bra appeared, still hiding her breasts from me. I slid the garment down her arms and tossed it onto the sofa beside the bed.

I had to stop for a second to look at her. Then I pulled down her jeans, and at last, barely covered by a matching lace thong, I saw the thing that had given me so much respect.

—Well, damn, it is big!

We both laughed. But the truth was, it was a good size. Already hard, upright, almost brushing her navel, with the thong barely containing the balls.

That was when I sent all my prejudices to hell. On my knees at her feet, I finished taking off her pants, brought my face to her groin, and kissed the tip. Gently, just resting my lips on the skin of the shaft, looking into her eyes.

She pulled my arms to make me stand and stepped back to look at me in full.

—You’re beautiful —I said—. It’s beautiful.

—And you don’t seem scared of it.

—Not at all. It’s just another ornament on a beautiful body.

—Well, now I want to see more of yours. Pants off.

I nearly split my head open rushing to get out of the rest of my clothes. I lost my balance and fell backward onto the bed. Ridiculous, yes, but since I’d been acting like a fool all night, it fit.

—Got you! —she said, climbing on top of me.

—You got me the moment I saw you in the bar.

She straddled my hips and started kissing my nape, my neck, my shoulders. For a second I feared for my virginity, though by then I cared less and less.

—I’ll forgive you for now.

—Did I ask forgiveness?

—There’s the pervert.

—Look who’s talking! The one who wants to fuck my ass.

I could feel her hard cock against my back, just above my ass, and I loved it. I turned over, managed to get her underneath me, and plunged my tongue back into her mouth. Her tits against my chest, both cocks brushing lower down. We were panting, playing, growing more confident with every kiss.

Suddenly she wrapped her legs around my thighs and my cock dropped low enough to glide along her perineum. She was moving her ass slowly, teasing me.

—Do you want to fuck me?

—What do you think I’ve been thinking about all night?

—What a disappointment! I thought it was my beauty and personality.

—Besides your overwhelming personality and undeniable beauty.

—Nice save. Now put it in me!

I don’t know where she got the lube; I suppose a girl like her is always prepared. Before I realized it, half my cock was inside her. I think she was panting as much as I was.

She started moving her hips slowly. She did almost all the work; I only held her slim waist and firm ass while the two of us felt me sinking deeper inside. We could look into each other’s eyes and see the other person’s face of pure lust.

I lifted her thighs with my hands to find a more comfortable position. She held her own knees, her breasts brushing together.

—Fill me up, baby.

—In a hurry? I’m not all the way in yet.

—Then let me ride you.

I’m no gymnast, but with barely pulling out, I managed to lie back. She ended up on top, with her cock pointed at my face, moving now more softly, more sensually. She lifted her arms to play with her hair, leaned on my torso, and pinched my nipples. I stroked her cock slowly to keep it hard. It was all a festival of sighs.

—I have to thank my cousin for introducing us. You’re a charming lover, and you don’t mind my quirks.

—We’re not done yet, beautiful. And I love your little peculiarities.

Nothing lasts forever. I ended up coming inside her, but I wasn’t planning to give up that soon. I laid her back down, lifted her knees, and worked hard with my tongue, gathering what leaked out while I chased her orgasm.

—Baby, if you keep this up, I’m going to come.

—Is there anything stopping you?

—I didn’t know you were this filthy too.

Between gasps she came at last. The first spurt slipped past me because I had a ball between my lips, but the rest went straight onto my tongue. And from there to hers, in a new clash of mouths.

—You’re like sweetened condensed milk. I’m never going to get tired of tasting you.

—I love that about you. But let’s go to the bathroom for a minute.

***

She was the one who took care of washing us both, never stopping stroking my balls. I kissed and licked her cared-for feet; she returned the favor.

—Looking for a second round?

—I wouldn’t mind. But this time I want to fuck you. Though first I need a nap.

—Then come here, in my arms.

We fell asleep spooning, her incredible ass resting against my cock, her hair in my face. I wrapped an arm around her torso and stroked her nipples as sleep gradually overcame me. I even liked the soft whistles she made in her sleep.

She didn’t let me rest for long. A while later I felt her wet tongue on my balls, working its way up the shaft of a cock that was already hard again. If that doesn’t wake you up, then you’re dead.

—Will you manage not to come before I fuck you?

—If you keep sucking like that, I can’t promise anything. Though I usually last.

—Then turn over.

—Yes, ma’am!

With my face in the pillow, I let her do whatever she wanted to me, and she certainly knew what she was doing. She started with my nape, my neck, my shoulders. She didn’t go straight for my ass: she caressed it with her cock, rubbing between my cheeks, determined to heat me up even more.

She kept kissing my back slowly, making me want more. I could feel her nipples brushing me as if she were stroking herself against my skin. It was pure sweetness. But I was waiting for her wild side to come out.

When she reached my ass, I knew no girl had ever turned me on this much, and probably none ever would. I felt her tongue wetting me, her lips leaving soft kisses, and finally her hands opening me to get to my hole, where she drove her tongue in mercilessly.

I was snorting and gasping, enjoying her attentions. Pleasure ran up and down my spine like a highway, from my ass to the nape of my neck and back again. I’d had the occasional rim job before, but never one this long or this deep.

Out of nowhere, the tube of lube appeared again. If she’d started out fucking me with her tongue, she went on with her fingers, preparing me for her “not so small” gear.

—Am I the first?

—Yes. It’s the first cock that’s ever gone in there. Though I’ve played with that hole on my own.

—It’s quite an honor.

—Then stop talking and fuck me.

She tugged my hips to get me on all fours, which I was more than happy to do: my cock throbbed from how hard it was, trapped between my body and the mattress. Then I felt the head at the entrance.

I wanted my first time that badly that I pushed back while she moved forward. I felt it, fuck yes I felt it, enough to bite my lip so I wouldn’t moan. But I was loving it too. I buried my face in the pillow and, as they say, relaxed and enjoyed it.

—How much longer, baby?

—Almost there. You’ve got me so hot with how filthy you are.

—Then hurry up, if you want my cum in your mouth, or it’s all going to stay on the mattress.

Her thrusts grew harder and deeper. She bent over until I could feel her nipples again on my back and her teeth on my shoulder, where she left a mark. I don’t know if I really felt her cum inside me, because by then I was on the edge of orgasm.

She gave me just enough time to turn around and let her grab my balls while she took my head into her mouth. She milked me dry, every last drop. And, just like I’d done before, she sat up to let it fall into my open mouth and mix with our tongues.

I don’t know how long we spent kissing. I got a good grip on her ass so she wouldn’t get away, which I wasn’t planning on doing either.

After another soaking, we went back to bed for some well-earned rest. Of course, we made good use of the hotel breakfast. Since then we’ve had encounters as filthy as that one, or filthier, ever since the day her cousin introduced me to the sweetest, most affectionate, and dirtiest girl I’ve ever known in my life.