A Perfect Pandemic: A Transsexual Transition in a Troubled Time

“So delicious, so good, I think I can cum.”
“I’m ready when you are.”
“Not yet. Can I ride you?”
He dismounted, lay on his back, she squatted above him, and sank her hips towards his thighs. The cock found its target and barged in.
“God, you’re gorgeous when it goes inside.”
“Your cock makes me feel like a woman. I love it.”
She leaned forward and kissed him.
“You were my first, you made me a woman.”
“Wow, I’m honored.”
She rode him, boobs bounding, hair flying, and dicklit flip flopping, until her legs tired and he took over, jolting his hard body against her soft curves so hard that her cries were ragged and breathless, and she had to cup her boobs to cushion their motion.
She lubed her hand, rubbed it on her dickclit, and achieved a rubbery erection.
“I’m on the edge, don’t stop, but a little slower.”
A-Rod cupped her buttocks and guided her up and down in a steady rhythm. His cockhead brushed her prostate with each stroke, and woke it from its Spiro-induced slumber. With one hand she squeezed her balls, with the other she pinched her nipples. She closed her eyes, and imagined she was in the grip of a strong, good looking lover.
When she opened her eyes and caught A-Rods gaze, and the fantasy merged with reality, she cried “My God, A-Rod, I’m cumming,” and fired a little load onto his abdomen.
She fell forward toward him, their lips met, and he whispered “That was amazing, the sexiest six seconds of my life.”
“Thank you for making it happen.”
“Where do you want my load?”
“I want it up my hot little hole, but only after we’re both tested, so you get second choice.”
“Your gorgeous face.”
“I was hoping that you would say that.”
She on back on the bed, lubed his cock, and pressed her boobs into a fuck tunnel.
“Is that a good place to start?”
“Irresistible.”
He thudded his cock between her breasts, pressed them together so they surrounded him, and banged them like he was fucking her butt. She gripped his waste and with her feeble arms added the little power that she could to his thrusts.
He growled, grunted, and groaned, he jacked himself hard and fast, then the first droplets whizzed onto her tits, and then he howled “Oh my fucking God” and exploded with a seven huge geysers that coated her boobs, neck, face eyes and hair. She kissed the final droplets from his trembling cockhead.