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I had finally done it with the man I loved. And he had left the morning after! I put on my clothes and went to work. I work as a coach for a local soccer league. I like coaching young men and women about the wonderful game of soccer. At my job, nobody knew that I was a transsexual. I don't know why they would suspect. I had the face of a supermodel and the body of a female athlete. Oh, and I had a bubble butt that a certain Latin star in Hollywood would feel jealous of. In the eyes of the world, I was simply a tall, beautiful black female athlete. I don't go around telling people that I was a transsexual. They tend to look at me funny afterwards. Titus, along with my family members, were the only people who knew about me.

The following night, Titus came home. I was nervous when I saw him. I once had a relationship with a young man named Eric. He was a closeted bisexual black man I met at a football game. Eric had a wife and family, but he still liked what I could do for him. Eric loved having sex with me. We were very passionate. Unfortunately, he couldn't admit to himself that he was even remotely close to being queer. He considered himself to be a straight man with an occasional penchant for transsexuals such as myself. Never mind that he loved riding me and screamed louder than a banshee in my arms. We had a lot of fun together. Raunchy fun, I might add. Yeah, those were the days.

Our sexual encounters were passionate. Sometimes, I'd bend Eric over and stuff my cock into his ass. He loved getting that tight ass of his pounded by my thick cock. Afterwards, he'd give me the most amazing blowjobs. Other times, he'd take me roughly and stuff my butt full of his ten inches of black man power. In those moments, I would scream loud enough to be heard in another state! He told me that his wife, some Italian woman, was rather frigid. She had no idea that he was bisexual and neither did his friends and business partners. He ditched me because I was starting to form an emotional attachment to him. Yeah, I was used to being used and ditched after sex.

Titus looked at me and smiled. He walked up to me and kissed me, then he told me that he was very pleased about last night. I looked at him. Had he forgotten about this morning? Did he regret what we did together? I knew he liked regular women but I was hoping he could find it in himself to like me too. Titus told me that he really liked me and thanked me for being there for him. Then, he told me to get dressed. We were going out! I looked at him, astonished. I had never had a man take out before! Not one who was comfortable with who I was and liked me for me. Titus grinned, and darted into the bedroom to get ready. An hour later, we went out. I wore a nice red dress which showed a lot of cleavage and showed my hot booty. Titus wore a nice black suit and tie. We went to a nice restaurant and had a blast.

When we came home, we were both feeling really happy. I wanted him so much. He was such a wonderful man. I looked at Titus and he looked at me. I knew that he wanted me. Quickly, I let my dress fall to the floor. I stood naked before him. A tall, beautiful black chick with a big dick swinging between her legs. Titus looked at me and grinned. He undressed. We stood naked before each other. I suddenly laughed and ran. Titus chased after me. He tackled me and we fell onto the bed. Kissing me, he wrestled me down. I wrestled him back. I was a six-foot-one, 180-pound gal. He was a six-foot-three, 230-pound athlete. He won, but then again, I wanted to get pinned!

Titus entered me once more.

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