In the dimly lit bedroom, the air was thick with anticipation. His heart raced as he took in her body, the curves and contours that were so familiar yet so foreign to him. Her breasts were full and firm, nipples erect and sensitive. She had always loved them being touched and played with, but today was different. Today, she would be the one in control, and he would revel in every moment of it.
As they kissed passionately, her fingers traced a trail down his chest, toying with the curly hairs that adorned it. The anticipation built, their breaths shallow as they tasted each other's lips, tongues exploring one another's mouths hungrily. He could feel her wetness through the thin fabric of her underwear, and he knew it wouldn't be long before they were both naked, skin against skin, the electric current of desire coursing between them.
With a deft movement, she slipped off his pants and boxers, revealing his erect cock, standing proudly at attention. He was always so big - she loved it when he entered her, the way he filled her completely, the way he made her feel whole. She reached out and wrapped her hand around it, giving it a gentle squeeze before guiding him towards her waiting pussy.
He pushed himself inside her slowly, feeling her muscles contract around him as they adjusted to his size. She moaned softly, the sound vibrating through her entire body. It had been years since she had felt this way, and she was grateful for every second of it.
As he moved deeper within her, he could feel her pussy clenching around him, milking him with each thrust. Her hands gripped his hips, pulling him further into her as their bodies intertwined in a dance of pleasure and desire. He could feel her nipples brushing against his chest, hard peaks that begged for attention.
He leaned down to take one into his mouth, flicking his tongue over the sensitive flesh as she bucked her hips, meeting each stroke with equal passion. Her moans grew louder, more urgent, and he knew it wouldn't be long before she reached her climax.
She gripped him tighter, her nails digging into his skin as she pushed him deeper inside her. He could feel the walls of her pussy tightening around him, signaling that her release was imminent. With a cry of ecstasy, she came, her entire body trembling as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
As her orgasm subsided, he continued to move inside her, his own desire building with every thrust. He could feel it within him, the familiar tingling sensation that told him he was close. She knew what he needed now - a deep, throaty moan escaping from her lips as she reached down between her legs and stroked his balls gently.
His release came quickly, a torrent of hot cum spilling inside her. They both collapsed onto the bed, their hearts racing and their bodies still connected. He pulled out slowly, admiring the evidence of their passion on his cock. She smiled at him, her eyes glazed over with satisfaction as they basked in the afterglow of their shared experience.
From that day forward, he would never look back - from cis to trans, their love had transcended boundaries and defied expectations. They were no longer just a man and woman; they were partners, bound together by more than just biology or hormones. They were bound by love, passion, and the unbreakable connection that existed between them.
And as they lay there, spent but still connected in their own special way, they knew one thing was true: this sexy journey had only just begun.