The story of TinTin
At the time this story takes place I must’ve been around 22-23 and had just gotten stationed in an area of Japan close to Tokyo for the USAF.
I was recently divorced and originally came from a small town very old school Mormon town so I knew next to nothing about the outside world. I got divorced early on, barely a year into my marriage, because my wife at the time didn’t agree with my plans. I planned on travelling the world and exploring, she planned on getting railed by my neighbor. I was living it up, though, being single for the first time in Japan. Every weekend was drinks and parties and fucking any woman who would let me. It was too easy: at least a dozen tinder matches per week, and at least half that put out on the first date. The variety was amazing, everything from barely legal to gorgeous milfs, all willing to do anything for an American sized dick. Not every right swipe ran the course, though. The TS population in Japan is pretty high and I didn’t have much knowledge on the subject. Any time the profile had TS or LB, immediate swipe left and forget it happened. That is until Tintin.
While on my daily swiping session I came across this gorgeous woman named TinTin. She had amazingly long black hair, a smile that was perfect, and tits that screamed to be squeezed. Plus she was a nurse, and Asian nurse is one of like top 5 fetishes for me. I swiped and immediately matched by the grace of God. I sent off a standard “Hello, it’s nice to meet you.” And waited. That evening, after I’d been checking every 10 minutes all day, she finally responded. “It’s nice to meet you too. How are you?” The language barrier there had caused issues for me in the past so the fact that she sent a message back in English sent me over the moon. We chatted for the rest of the day comparing likes and dislikes, talking about bars in the area. Finally before I turned in she sent one last message “I’d really like to meet you soon. Do you think we can go back to your place?” I had to rub one out before I responded just to keep myself calm. “I’d love that, I can come pick you up from the train station Saturday morning?” She agreed and we set up a time first thing Saturday to finally meet up.
I spent all Friday after work getting my place ready, bear in mind it was a room for single military members so it was just a bed, TV, desk, refrigerator, and shared bathroom with my neighbor. I had let TinTin know this before but she was still excited to come, and had gotten more direct since we had set up the time. Politeness was gone and it was “Can’t wait to get you inside me,” “I’m so excited for your cock.” It was driving me wild. I must’ve cum 5 times on Friday getting ready. But the day was here. The room was cleaned, Netflix was ready. She’d message around 7 that she was on the train, which meant I had just over an hour until she arrived. I made sure my door was locked and rubbed one out,. Just to make sure I was cleared out and could last more than a minute, and checked my phone right after.
“By the way, I know I didn’t tell you, but I’m TS. Is that okay?” The words froze me and filled me with adrenaline. I had been masturbating to a TS and was planning on fucking her. I was straight and had never even thought about anything with someone else’s dick before, my world was rocked. But she was coming. Less than 30 minutes out. I couldn’t think, but I started texting back.
“I’ve never done something like that. I mean I am okay with you being TS, but I don’t really know about any of that.” Send. Immediate reply.
“That’s fine, I’ll teach you.” What was I doing? This was a TS I was going to sign onto base, and risk my friends and coworkers finding out. What would they think? I’m not like that I don’t like cock. But I can’t turn someone down, not that gorgeous. Plus she was from the Philippines, how big could it be?
“Okay, I’ll see you in half an hour.” Send. I sat on my bed, struggling with the situation, a million scenarios in my head. Whati f anyone found out? What if I couldn’t even get it up? What if I liked it? It seemed like seconds later it was time to drive to the train station. I walked down to my car and got in, pausing again before driving out of the parking lot and off base. 0800 her train would get in. I was outside the station waiting in my car at 0750 watching the time tick down as trains came and went.
0758. Last chance to bail. I could uninstall the app and lose contact, never had to think of this again. But I left the car in neutral. 0800. I saw her train come in and the adrenaline was back. My breath quickened as I saw the stream of businessmen and families start to exit the station. Then I saw her. Just like in her profile. Wearing a loose red blouse and tight denim jeans with black heels. She looked so perfect. I shook myself and got out of the car. She saw and quickened her pace across the street with the biggest smile.
“I thought you might not show up, I was worried.” She said. Her voice was like music. No trace of what used to be a male. Not knowing much about transgendered women, that was a big fear for me.
“I couldn’t do that, not to you,” I replied as I opened the passenger door. She slid in and I got a peak down her blouse. Full beautiful tits. I shut the door and joined her from the driver’s side. I kept both hands white knuckled on the steering wheel. As we pulled out of the parking lot, unable to speak.
“You are nervous?” She asked. I hadn’t noticed her slight accent earlier, but it broke the spell. I breathed out heavy, not noticing I had been holding my breath.
“Yeah, a-a little,” I admitted. She flashed another big smile as I looked over.
“That’s okay baby, I promise we’ll go slow and if you aren’t okay, we can stop and be friends,” She was so reassuring. I felt a little better as we pulled onto base and I signed her through the gate. 5 minutes later we were in my tiny room, door locked. I had watched her as we climbed to the fourth floor where I lived. Huge, beautifully smooth ass, but I could tell there was distinctly more in her pants. Judging by her very form fitting jeans I didn’t think I had much to worry about, though, and my horniness was back at near full power.
“Would you like a drink? I’ve got beer and a few whiskeys,” I said awkwardly as we sat in the near total silence.
“Beer would be great.” She started walking to the bed and taking her shoes off as I turned and took two cans out of the refrigerator in the corner. I turned back and froze. She was sitting on the bed in nothing but sheer black panties and a very small bra. I held the two cans up because I didn’t know how to react. Her body was gorgeous. Perfectly tanned and toned, curvy in all the right areas and perfectly smooth. She smiled and giggled.
“Why don’t you have one then come join me.” So much for moving slow. I opened my can and chugged it as quickly as possible. I put the empty can down on my desk, took my shirt off, and sat on the edge of the bed. The ice cold beer had helped my nerves a bit. I must’ve been zoning out for a second because suddenly she was right behind me. I could feel her breath on my neck, raising my hairs and giving me goosebumps. Suddenly she kissed the back of my neck and it was electric. My dick shot up with no hesitation and I tried to cover it. She noticed from over my shoulder.
“Don’t cover that, that’s why we’re here.” She whispered. I felt her hands snaking around my torso to my crotch, her smooth fingers sending lightning bolts to my brain. She rubbed across the entire length of my concealed hard on and gave it a nice squeeze. Her tits were pressed up on my back and I was in heaven. Everything was so intense. Without warning she pulled my zipper down and grabbed my now bare cock in her hand, stroking it slowly and breathing down my neck. I knew if she kept this up it wouldn’t be long. The thought of her being TS was long since gone, all caution and worry gone with it. I stood up and pulled my pants down the rest of the way, freeing my solid cock. She let out a cute gasp of lust.
“I haven’t had a cock that big before.” She said as she stared at my throbbing cock. I’ll admit it was nothing too huge, 8 inches, but living there I felt like a God. She was bent over on the bed facing me and reached out a hand, pulling me closer by my cock. She pulled until I was inches away from her face before she leaned in and kissed the head. The image was almost too much already. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and started forcing my cock deep into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat when she was only halfway down. She bobbed back and forth, working my cock and coating it in saliva, before she bottomed it out again. She relaxed her throat this time and I could feel my cock inching down her throat, cutting off her breathing completely. She paused for a few seconds, leaving it in her throat but bobbing back and forth to work it deeper, until she pulled it out completely, gasping for air. She started jacking me off with one hand while she reached down and started doing the same to herself. I bent over the top of her and quickly unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor and exposing her perfect tits. I stepped back so I could take in the whole view. It was perfect. Perfect handful sized tits and I could see her still pulling on herself in the dark. I don’t know what overcame me next, but I stepped forward and reached my hand down with hers, grabbing her cock for the first time. It was so much bigger than I expected, thicker than my own to the point I could barely get my fingers around it. She let out another, louder gasp.
“I think you’re ready,” She moaned as she leaned back. She grabbed both of my hands and began pulling me closer to her, pressing my hands against her erect nipples. I could see her thick meat sitting up straight as I came over the top of her, ready to finally take her ass. Just as I got that idea in my head she switched her hands and shoved my head into her crotch, practically impaling my mouth with her cock. My brain completely blanked in a panic and my jaw strained to fit this new thing. It happened so fast I couldn’t react then it was over. She pulled my head back and relieved her meat from my mouth as I came up spluttering. Her cock was inches from my face and looked up into hers. Her smile couldn’t have been bigger.
“There, now you’ve tried cock. That wasn’t so bad right,” She wound her fingers through my hair almost reassuringly.
“I-I don’t know that was so fast,” I barely got the words out before she was pushing my head back down, slowly this time. I pushed back for a second as I saw her thick head coming closer, but quickly gave up, something just felt… right about it. I felt her cock push into my mouth, stretching my jaw out again, but took in the sensation this time. Her cock was smooth and rock hard, the head smooth and almost slick feeling as it pressed the roof of my mouth, barely giving way to make room. She had pushed me down to the base of her cock, my nose buried in her cleanly shaven crotch, her smooth head just reaching my tonsils. It almost gagged me but the strain on my jaw seemed to distract enough. I could hear her heavy breathing and moaning above my head and I realized my hands were still on her breasts, squeezing probably harder than I normally would have. I pulled back slightly in panic to relieve myself but moved my tongue, with difficulty, across the bottom of her cock. She lurched forward as I did, her thick head making it further into my skull than ever. I pulled back again and this time pushed myself back down, taking the control back. I don’t know what was happening, this should be so wrong, I like pussy. But I couldn’t stop, the feeling of having her thick cock in my mouth had taken over. I took one hand off her breast and brought it down to her balls, straddled firmly under my chin, and gave them a light squeeze. Like the rest of her body they were completely smooth but so full. I don’t know how she was able to hide this amount of cock and balls.
“Keep going baby, I’m gonna breed your mouth,” Real panic this time. I could feel her cock getting harder already and her sac tightening up, but she had me in her grip. I tried to pull back but she shoved my head down again and again, controlling me with her hands and thighs. I started gagging in earnest as she began her assault on my throat, pushing aside everything else. Her movements were becoming jerky and I knew what was coming next.
“Ohhhh here it comes,” She yelled as she anchored my head to the base of her cock. I felt a sudden swell and then it erupted. Pure hot liquid dumped into my mouth and throat. The sheer volume of it, and the fact that I was practically air sealed to her cock, forced me to swallow, which opened up my throat for just long enough that her cock blocked my breathing. Rope after rope of hot cum went straight down my throat. Finally she pulled out, giving my face one last spurt of cum as more dripped out of my mouth onto my bed. I gulped for air, still tasting her musky cum on every breath. I could feel cum still in my throat and on my face. I had sucked a cock, a big one, all the way. I had just drank cum from a real cock. I rolled over as I tried to catch my breath.
“What do you think now? Did you like that?” She asked from beside me. I took a few shaky breaths before I answered, voice still a bit shaky.
“I don’t know, that was just so… new.” I didn’t know what else to say. She leaned over and grabbed my still rock hard cock, I hadn’t noticed.
“I think you do know. Let’s see what else you can do.”