My girlfriend's new best friend

(First post, please guide me, moderator) I never imagined this would happen, actually sleeping with a transgender person. Yes, I admit I've seen some erotic pictures and videos of transgender people, and I sometimes feel aroused while watching them, but that's just a curiosity.
I never thought I would actually sleep with a transgender person, and it all started with my girlfriend's new best friend. My girlfriend works at an international trading company, which I've visited before; it's a place full of elites and beautiful women, and my girlfriend is one of the best among them. In such a company, competition is fierce, so it's rare for colleagues to become true friends. However, recently my girlfriend has occasionally mentioned a new colleague, who eventually became her new best friend. My girlfriend eats with her during lunch breaks, goes shopping with her after work, and when I'm not around, she takes my place at the movies with my girlfriend, etc.
From one of my girlfriend's conversations, I learned some information about this new best friend. Nationally, she's a foreigner, but ethnically, she's of Chinese descent. He's half a year younger than my girlfriend, but more mature in his thinking and experience. And, "hot body, beautiful face," are my girlfriend's exact words. In fact, those eight words were how I used to describe my girlfriend; I never expected her to use them on another woman. And when she said it, her tone was very sincere, which immediately sparked my desire to meet this stunning beauty. Of course, at that time, I didn't imagine that one day I would meet this beauty under such special circumstances.
My girlfriend's name is Min. Around two months after they met, Min and Ni—my best friend's name—went on a business trip together, a short four-day trip. The problem was that after the trip, Min's attitude towards Ni changed. It wasn't a complete transformation, but rather some strange changes. For example, she didn't mention Ni as much as before, and seemed to deliberately avoid mentioning her in front of me. When she did mention her occasionally, she seemed a little shy. At first, I even suspected that my girlfriend might have become a lesbian. But these suspicions vanished each time I had sex with her, with her usual wanton behavior.
The mystery was finally solved with a very clichéd scenario: I had returned home early from a business trip. As I entered the living room, I heard panting and moaning coming from the bedroom. The sounds were coming from two people, one of whom I recognized immediately—my girlfriend. Was she cheating on me? But the other voice was clearly a woman's.
I tiptoed, pushed open the bedroom door, and peeked through the crack. On the large bed that had witnessed countless battles between us, my girlfriend was kneeling, her buttocks raised high—one of her favorite positions, because she liked it when I was behind her, spanking her as I fucked her. But the person kneeling behind her wasn't me, but an extremely beautiful woman. When I saw her figure and features, eight words immediately flashed through my mind: "hot body, exquisite face." At the same time, I immediately guessed who this woman was—yes, it was definitely my girlfriend's new best friend.
But here's the problem: as my girlfriend's best friend, what are you doing behind her? Are you two lesbians? Are you wearing one of those fake dildos? I never expected a scene I often see in porn to become a real-life version. Even an idiot like me knows I shouldn't interrupt them; quietly being a spectator is the proper virtue for a pervert.
But this virtue only lasted two minutes. They changed positions, and when my girlfriend's best friend left my girlfriend's body, I saw something I shouldn't have seen. This "hot-bodied, beautiful-faced" woman wasn't wearing any artificial dildo between her legs; instead, she had a real one standing straight up. Although it wasn't large, it was definitely real skin covering the corpus cavernosum, and it was filled with blood.
Seeing this, I pushed open the door, and the two women on the bed looked over at the same time, so all three of us paused for a full minute. My impulsive act of pushing open the door was unthinking; I hadn't planned what to do inside. If it were a man having sex with my girlfriend, I'd definitely rush over and beat him up. If it were a woman, I'd join the fray. But what was going on? I had no choice but to sit on a sofa by the bed, neither advancing nor retreating.
Seeing that I wasn't about to rush over, Min got off the bed, walked to the sofa, knelt at my feet, and began to explain. The story started with that business trip.
They were representing their company at a business conference. The list received beforehand indicated two women were going, so Min and Ni were naturally assigned to the same room. When they arrived at the hotel, Ni wanted to pay for a separate room, but Min firmly objected, asking Ni why she wanted to sleep alone and if she had hookups. Ni said she hadn't hooked up with anyone, but couldn't give a reasonable explanation to Min. In the end, Min practically dragged her into the room. Min has always been outgoing, without much shyness or reserve. After tidying up, the two argued for a while about who should shower first. In the end, Min showered first and went straight to bed, urging Ni to hurry up so they could snuggle in bed and chat. However, Ni kept making excuses and procrastinating until Min finally fell asleep before going into the bathroom.
What Ni didn't know was that Min's sleepiness was just an act; she wanted to see what Ni was up to. So, when Ni was halfway through her shower, Min suddenly burst into the bathroom. The scene she saw and the shock she showed were probably similar to my current situation. Ni's secret was out, and she had no choice but to tell Min the truth: she was a transvestite.
Ni had always wanted to be a woman, and this desire became even stronger after puberty. From that time on, she began taking medication. Because of her natural beauty, she was born with a quiet and beautiful appearance. After several years of medication, her appearance completely transformed into that of a woman, and her breasts developed to a B cup. Later, she underwent vocal cord surgery and breast augmentation, increasing her bust size to D cup. From that time on, except for still having a penis, Ni was completely a woman. Ni was 19 then, and she planned to have one last surgery at 20 to become a full woman. During that time, she tried dating a few boyfriends, but found that her desire for men wasn't strong. She discovered that deep down, she wasn't just a girl, but also a lesbian.
So Ni decided to postpone her gender reassignment surgery, and her penis was preserved. When Ni was 21, she was assigned by her company to work for a partner company in China, where she met my girlfriend, Min. Through her work and life interactions with Min, she discovered she had fallen in love with this girl of the same race. However, her situation in this relatively conservative country still made her conflicted, and she dared not express her feelings. Unexpectedly, the company sent them on a business trip together. Ni was genuinely excited for a long time, finally able to be alone with her beloved. But looking down at her crotch, she once again fell into sadness. She thought how much better it would have been if she had had the surgery sooner, but what if the Min she liked wasn't a lesbian after the surgery? Okay, if Min was a normal girl, she liked men, but would she still be considered a man? These conflicting emotions left Ni at a loss.
Taking advantage of being caught, Ni blurted out her experiences and thoughts, then quietly awaited Min's verdict. After listening to Ni's story, Min's anger at being deceived had vanished, replaced by novelty, curiosity, and a hint of excitement. Only then did she seriously look at the beautiful body before her. It was indeed a body that even she envied—smooth, fair skin, shapely curves. Except for the extra genitalia between her legs, Ni was practically a perfect woman. And that extra genitalia—unlike other men's, it wasn't a darker shade, but rather a pinkish-white like the rest of her body. Whether it was because she was naked in front of someone she liked, this "woman's penis" became slightly erect, or perhaps it sensed Min's gaze and had a more obvious physiological reaction, swelling and growing larger until it was pointing straight up at a 90-degree angle. Ni was extremely embarrassed; she tried to cover herself with her hands, but Min stopped her.
Min walked over and playfully asked Ni, "Can I touch it?"
Ni was a little surprised by the question. Without waiting for an answer, Min squatted down in front of Ni, staring at Ni's penis with the same intensity a child would when studying an insect. She then pinched it and finally put it in her mouth. Min later told me that she hadn't realized she was giving oral sex to someone other than her boyfriend; she was just curious and wanted to see the difference between a transgender person's penis and a man's. But in that situation, her actions undoubtedly gave Ni affirmation and encouragement. Ni grabbed Min's head and started fucking her, and Min only symbolically backed down for a moment before not refusing anymore.
What followed was natural: Min and Ni had a passionate encounter, the room filled with the moans of two women. Ni had conquered every hole that could be penetrated on Min's body. During her business trip, they did it several more times. This feeling of having sex with a "woman" greatly satisfied Min's sense of novelty and curiosity. In her words, being fucked while sucking someone else's breasts felt incredibly interesting.
However, after returning from her business trip and seeing me, Min felt somewhat embarrassed, given her past transgressions, and thus didn't continue her relationship with Ni. During this business trip, the loneliness of being alone aroused Min's desires. She accepted Ni's invitation to go shopping, and then, as if on cue, they shopped their way home. Unexpectedly, I also returned home early at that time.
At this point, Min gave me a pleading look, while I maintained an indifferent expression. Min knew I was always soft-hearted; since she hadn't reacted, she was probably no longer angry. So, she boldly crawled up to me and began licking my penis through my pants. Seeing that I still didn't speak, she used her tongue to pull down the zipper, then used her lips, tongue, and teeth to pull my penis out of my crotch. This was Min's special skill; whenever she wanted to please me, her verbal skills were truly impressive. Not only were her words sweet, but she could also perform a series of complex and difficult actions with her mouth, including removing all my clothes and shoes.
When Min started giving me oral sex, I glanced up at Ni on the bed. Min saw my look and immediately turned to Ni, saying, "You slept with someone's girlfriend, now you'd better apologize."
Because Ni didn't know me well and didn't understand what my silence meant, she wondered, "Her? His? Or her?" She hadn't dared to speak or move, but hearing Min's call, she immediately reacted, quickly getting off the bed and kneeling on either side of my penis, just like Min. She glanced at me, unsure whether to continue. I, on the other hand, began to appreciate this third gender more closely at this close range.
Because of her kneeling position, her legs were tucked between them, probably intentionally. From my perspective, she was an absolute beauty, with expressive eyes and a captivating smile. Her features showed no trace of masculinity; she would definitely stand out even among a group of women. She had skin as delicate as Min's, exquisite collarbones, and breasts even fuller than Min's, a deep cleavage created by her slender arms.

Perhaps Ni saw the admiration in my gaze, which was tantamount to approval. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to lick my penis. To give Ni more opportunities to perform, Min left the entire shaft for her, turning her attention to my testicles.
I'd often seen descriptions like this in erotic novels, saying that transsexuals often provide better oral sex than women because they know better how to please that "flesh worm." As Ni's tongue licked my penis a few times, the awkward atmosphere gradually dissipated, and she began to work with increasing intensity. Just as the rumors had said, Ni's service was unlike any other mouth I'd ever used before, unlike Min's. The feeling was indescribable; the same movements, the same rhythm, yet the difference between each swallow and release, each suck and roll, was subtle, yet the sensation was ineffable.
As I let out my first sigh of pleasure, Min knew I had completely forgotten her mistake. Men really are creatures driven by their lower instincts; I could almost see a triumphant smile creeping onto Min's lips. This time, she didn't use her mouth, but instead used her hands to quickly pull down my pants. In fact, I had the same thought; only by completely letting go could I enjoy more pleasure. My legs could now spread wider, and the two women—let's call them that for now—had more room to move around. It was then that I noticed the difference between the two women. Although Min appeared quiet, she was always passionate when performing oral sex; while Ni, well, you know, she was more delicate than a real woman. She didn't lick slowly, but she was meticulous, licking almost every fold and every sensitive cell, and she even knew how to constantly change positions to stimulate me, from the glans to the testicles, and then to the anus.
At this point, Min had completely stopped performing oral sex and began to help me take off the rest of my clothes. As the three of us remained in sync, Ni was kneeling between my legs, her buttocks raised high, tilting her head back and using her tongue to clean the remaining fecal matter from the folds of my anus. Min, seeing Ni's lewd and shameless appearance, couldn't help but laugh at her, forgetting that she herself was far more wanton.
Min deliberately spoke loudly to me, "Look how intently Ni is licking you! Your anus must feel so good right now, but Ni's anus is still idle. Honey, why don't you try it? A transvestite's little anus!"
Although Ni's face was buried beneath her, and I couldn't see her expression, I could sense a change in her mindset from Min's words. I could even tell from the twitching of her buttocks that she had definitely just experienced an anal tightening. The licking motion also changed from gentle to passionate; it seemed this little vixen was truly itching for a blow. What should I do? I've never been with a man before. And what the hell, are transvestites even considered men? They're certainly not women, and I've never even been with a "non-woman's" anus before. I'm so conflicted.
Min, that troublemaker, saw through my thoughts and added, "Honey, that guy just slept with your wife, don't you want to get your revenge? That would be such a loss for us."
Although I knew she was just trying to provoke me, I thought she wasn't wrong. My wife had already been taken advantage of; it would be a disservice to harmony if I didn't get my revenge. Without a word, I gestured to Ni, indicating she should lie down on the bed, ready to pounce.
Ni knew she couldn't avoid it, or perhaps she never intended to; maybe her chrysanthemum was thirsty. She quickly lay down on the edge of the bed, sticking out her buttocks, and deliberately clenched her legs to hide her manhood from me—that showed how cooperative she was. In fact, by this point, I was already used to Ni's transgender body, and after her superb oral sex, I mentally considered her a woman.
Since such a beautiful woman was sticking out her perfectly round buttocks, it would be unmanly of me not to take advantage. I took two steps forward, my lower body pressed against Ni's buttocks. She, with professional-level sensitivity, adjusted her height appropriately, ensuring my erect penis pressed precisely against her anus.
While this was my first time with a trans woman, I was no novice when it came to anal penetration. My penis was already covered in the saliva of two women, and Ni's anus was glistening with intestinal fluid, glistening with welcome. There was no need for lubrication; all I had to do was hold her buttocks, thrust my penis into her anus, and then choose whether to proceed gently or roughly.
As a man whose girlfriend had just been stolen, theoretically, I should be more aggressive, and the engorgement and near-explosive hardness of my penis supported this choice. So from the very first thrust, I filled Ni's backdoor with full speed and force, my rough genitals brutally pounding against her rectum. It seemed Ni hadn't been with a man in a while; from the very first thrust, she began to moan lasciviously. Accompanying her cries, I slapped her buttocks hard, the sound of our hips and buttocks creating a continuous, loud thud. Indeed, slap slap slap is the perfect accompaniment for fucking.
Seeing us having so much fun, Min joined in. She climbed onto the bed, spread her legs in front of Ni, and pressed Ni's face against her crotch. Soon, as Ni turned her head, Min began to moan. I knew what kind of pleasure she was enjoying; I had just experienced Ni's tongue. No wonder Min was seduced by this transvestite; this girl definitely had some real skills. Thinking about this made me feel even more annoyed, and I thrust harder into her anus, as if I wanted my penis to go in through Ni's anus and then out of her mouth. Of course, I didn't have that size, but every thrust was a bone-on-bone struggle, making Ni scream and cry, I couldn't tell if it was pleasure or pain, or both.
Min, who was facing Ni, had a more accurate answer to this, because she could see Ni's expression. I think that expression conveyed satisfaction and pleasure, so after seeing Ni's expression, Min couldn't resist anymore; she even offered to let me anally penetrate her. This would have been impossible before. The few times I'd done anal sex before, it was only after a lot of effort that Min "reluctantly" accepted. Although she would complain of pain at the beginning and then enjoy it immensely with moans and groans and flowing juices, she would always complain of stomach discomfort afterwards and say she'd never do anal sex again. But this time, she actually suggested it herself, which seems to be influenced by Ni's "positive" attitude.

My girlfriend's request was my priority, so I immediately pulled my penis out of Ni's anus and thrust it into Min's asshole, which was already lying side by side with me. I hadn't used any lubricant beforehand, which could easily have been overwhelming for my girlfriend's not-so-frequently-used anus. Fortunately, Ni had been licking her crotch for a while, making her pussy and anus both wet and slippery. Saliva and vaginal fluid are always the best lubricant, so Min didn't make the kind of scream I was worried about when my penis entered her—that's the sound she always made when my penis went in for the first time.
Having sex with my girlfriend is nothing like having sex with a transvestite who's always getting anal sex. At first, I kept the pace slow. Min was completely silent, probably biting her lip to endure the discomfort in her rectum. Gradually, she started to breathe softly, and I knew I'd gotten the hang of it and could shift to second gear. I slowly increased the depth of my penetration, but kept the speed moderate. After another dozen or so thrusts, Min's panting turned into moans, and her buttocks started moving rhythmically. Only then did I really shift gears and speed up, beginning my ride on Min's body.
As I was riding her from behind, Ni crawled off the bed and sat between my legs. When she raised her head, her face was right against the point where Min and I were joined. Ni stuck out her tongue and licked back and forth between my testicles and Min's vagina. This kind of entertainment was truly different; Min and I both enjoyed a pleasure we'd never experienced with anal sex before. Besides being fun, sometimes when Min was really into it, I'd deliberately pull my penis away to give her a little thrill. At this point, I would shove my penis into Ni's mouth, enjoying the pleasurable tightness of her throat while watching Min's ass sway from side to side, searching for my penis.
There was another reason I did this: I didn't intend to finish Min off too quickly. Although she didn't anally penetrate often, each time I fucked her, she was incredibly satisfied at the end, even experiencing a significant orgasm. But those quick orgasms faded just as quickly; almost as soon as the orgasm was over and my penis was pulled out of her anus, she would deny everything, refusing to anally penetrate again, acting as if the horny anus she had just been fucking wasn't even part of her body. This time, I wanted to use this slow, gradual approach to make her fully accept anal penetration. With Ni as a mentor now, making Min more interested in anal sex, even to the point of craving and anticipating it, seemed quite feasible.
It was rare to see Min so cooperative and proactive during anal penetration. She not only wiggled her hips to match the thrusting, but also contracted her anus to give my penis more stimulation. It felt like it was going to snap in two. I felt like it wasn't me fucking her ass, but her wanting to fuck my penis. After thrusting into Min's anus hundreds of times, I finally ejaculated, pouring all the ammunition I had accumulated since the business trip deep into Min's rectum.
Because I was still excited, my penis didn't soften after ejaculating, so I continued to thrust randomly for a while, then pulled it out of Min's anus again, because I was going to try something different. When my penis left Min's body, the glans was exposed to the air again. The semen I had just ejaculated had been foamed and stuck to my penis, and some of the liquid was yellow, probably mixed with some dirty stuff from my intestines.
At this moment, Ni did something I liked. She opened her mouth and took my penis in, cleaning it clean in no time, completely disregarding the dirt that my penis had just been pulled out of her anus. She seemed to enjoy it so much, as if she was very excited. After watching Ni lick the filth off my penis, I shoved it into Min's anus, thrusting a few times before pulling it out, bringing out even more filth from her anus, which Ni licked clean again. This was repeated several times until nothing more could be pulled from Min's anus. While doing this, Min kept turning her head to watch Ni's actions, seemingly wanting to try it herself.
I asked Min about it, and she gave me a sideways glance with her watery eyes; I knew this slut was indeed interested. So I had Min lie on the bed, let Ni fuck Min's cunt, and then I thrust into Ni's anus. The three of us took turns, another round of hard fucking. Just as Ni was about to ejaculate, I had Min adjust her body, turn around, and take the transvestite's penis into her mouth, giving her an appetizer. Then I ejaculated my second round into Ni's anus, and using the same method, slowly scooped out the semen from her anus with my penis, then transferred it to Min's mouth.
When Min licked the last drop of semen off my penis, and seeing a speck of fluid still clinging to the corner of her mouth, and then looking at Ni lying on her side with her anus flared, I suddenly felt that the days ahead would become more and more interesting.

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