Meeting Miko

A little about me before we get started - At the time of the story I was around 23. 6ft4 slim, yet athletic-ish build with a 7.5inch, tick cock, I had been with plenty of girls and had been curious about trans women since my teenage years. 

A notification pinged on my phone, I could barely be bothered to look at it, I’d been home from work for an hour and was already counting down to going to bed. My housemates had both secured jobs working away during the week and without them I was bored.

I glanced at the notification, I’d received a match on my dating profile. In truth, I rarely dipped into online dating anymore but as I had nothing to do, why the hell not.

Opening the app, it immediately loaded up my new match, a very striking Asian girl, jet black hair, deep brown eyes, ruby red lips and flawless skin. A quick scan through her profile revealed more face photos, and a bit more about her, she was well educated, a couple of years older than me, had a good job and shared some similar interests, a promising start in a world of false starts.

I fired off a quick message introducing myself and asking a little more about her. We chatted back and forth for an hour or so before, very unexpectedly she suggested meeting that night, it was at this point she told me that she was transitioning, It wasn’t something that bothered me, she was cool and interesting, besides it was only a drink. She sent me her address and suggested I bring a bottle of wine.

In under an hour I was walking up the path to her front door, noticing that my heart was pounding, I took a deep breath and regaining my composure knocked on the door, from inside I could hear heels clicking on wooden floor as she approached. The door opened slowly and what a sight it was that greeted me, her face was exactly as her photos, she’s was around 5’9, slim, with the hint of curves showing through her sun dress and a smile that could light up the darkest room. She welcomed me inside with a hug as I handed over the bottle I had brought.

We sat outside drinking our wine, chatting, laughing and flirting until our glasses were empty. As the temperature had dropped me moved inside, she brought our refilled glasses over to the sofa and sat down next to me, so close, she was basically on me, feeling brave I leant in and kissed her, the moment our lips met, the mood changed, we became animalistic.

She climbed on top of me and we made out like drunk teenagers, hands exploring each other’s bodies, tongues dancing together, bodies grinding against each other. My T-shirt was discarded, her dress flung across the room, her bra was next to go, exposing her small, pert breasts, she let out a gasp and moan as I took her nipples in my mouth one at a time, giving them a gentle, playful nibble.

Suddenly she stopped and slid down between my legs, my belt and jeans were undone and in a flash they along with my boxers were gone. Before I could think she took my throbbing cock to the back of her throat, I let out a moan as I felt her plump, red lips wrap around my cock, my mind wiped of all capability of thought by her perfect, effortless rhythm, it was like no blowjob I had experienced before. As I felt myself getting closer to climaxing she started to slow, looking up at me she stopped and stood up, I leant forward and noticing the small bulge in her underwear slowly pulled them down revealing her small 3-4 inch, smooth cock, it looked so cute, so pretty, without thinking I took it in my mouth and gave my first ever blowjob, I tried to copy her rhythm and style, her hands found the back of my head and she helped me find the rhythm, after what felt like only a matter of minutes I heard her breathing quicken, her moans became louder, her cock pulsed in my mouth and without hesitation I swallowed every drop she gave me. I sat back, she collapsed on top of me, getting her breath back she sat up and straddled me again, kissing me and wanking me, I was lost in the moment so when I felt her spit coated hand guiding my cock to her arse I went with it, she let out a loud moan as she lowered herself onto me. She rode me slowly, our kiss never breaking, my hand teasing her nipples, she broke our kiss and whispered in my ear that she wanted me to “really” fuck her. She claimed off me and bent got on all fours on the sofa pushing her arse into the air and resting her chest and head on a cushion. Her hole looked so tight and perfect I couldn’t resist, I leant in started exploring her with my tongue, I became aware that she was pushing back against my tongue so I started to probe deeper, her moans became louder, giving me instructions between gasps. I couldn’t resist any longer, I stood up and coated my cock in spit before pushing every inch inside her, she let out and loud squeal as I began to fuck her , as she’d asked, I started to pick up pace and force and before long I was really going for it, her grip on the cushion had tightened, she managed to moan out “harder” between breaths and moans and each time I obliged. It couldn’t have been long but I felt myself getting close, my pace began to quicken even more, my thrust becoming more forceful until, with one final thrust as deep as I could possibly go, my cock pulsed and exploded inside her, she let out a scream and pushed back against me, staying fixed in place until my cock stopped twitching and every last drop was inside her.

We collapsed into a heap and stayed for a couple of minutes before she suggested we take a shower. I stayed over that night but as I had to leave early for work we only had time for a quickie in the morning.

That was my first time with Miko, we dated for just under a year after that, until she moved to a different country for work. I did manage to visit her a couple of times though