Leah's Vegas Trip
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Chapter 1
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Leah's sister Lynn is getting married in Vegas and her parents have paid for all the ladies to spend the week there, Leah is considered uptight housewife and usually no fun. But Leah has never meet Daisy, the beautiful tranny with a large cock.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/ft Drunk/Drugged Lesbian TransGender Fiction Cheating Slut Wife Incest Mother Sister Father Daughter Humiliation Rough Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Facial Oral Sex Pregnancy Squirting Prostitution AI Generated
Leah’s head spun as the music rattled through the club. Her sister Lynn’s bachelorette party had turned into a blur of shots and dares. When someone shoved an ecstasy pill into her hand, the uptight housewife swallowed it without thinking. Minutes later her body was on fire, nipples stiff against her dress, pussy already slick. Leah had always been the responsible one, but she wanted to show her sister and the other ladies she wasn’t just a old stick in the mud.
Daisy, a tall, tattooed woman with heavy tits and a tight jeans had been super chatty and Leah enjoyed her company so when Daisy offered to get her back to the hotel, Leah didn’t think anything of it. Leah was so out of it she couldn’t remember which hotel was hers. “Fuck it,” she slurred. “Can I crash at your hotel room till I can think clearly.” “Sure sweetie, I don’t live far away but since your sister had free hotel rooms I grabbed one” Daisy stated.
They smoked a fat joint in the parking lot, Leah coughing and giggling, her inhibitions melting. By the time they reached Daisy’s room, Leah was grinding against the doorframe, begging to be touched.
“I’ve never been with a woman but I would love for you to be the first” Leah slurred.
Inside, Daisy shoved Leah onto the bed and ripped her dress open. “Look at these married tits,” Daisy sneered, slapping them hard. Leah moaned like a whore. Daisy’s tongue dragged down Leah’s stomach, then plunged between her soaked folds, sucking her clit like candy. “Oh Fuck, I forgot how good it feels to have my pussy licked, Jim doesn’t like to do this” Leah moaned. Leah gripped Daisy’s hair and came hard within seconds, screaming, thighs shaking.
Drunk on lust, Leah crawled down Daisy’s body, sucking on her nipples, feeling Daisy’s hand push her farther down till she yanked open Daisy’s jeans, and froze. A huge fat, veiny cock sprang out, already leaking. Leah’s eyes widened, but her pussy clenched. “Holy shit ... you’re a tranny,” she whispered, voice shaking with need.
Daisy grabbed her hair. “Suck it, you straight-girl slut.” Leah opened wide and gagged on the thick shaft, spit running down her chin while Daisy face-fucked her. “That’s it, choke on my dick, you married cumdump, your going to love swallowing tranny cum you slut.”
Leah pulled off gasping, drool everywhere. “Please ... fuck my pussy. I need it. I’m so fucking horny.” Daisy flipped her onto all fours and slammed in raw. Leah howled, pushing back like an animal. “Harder! Wreck my married cunt, Fuck me like a dirty slut, make me your tranny bitch!”
Daisy pounded her mercilessly, calling her every filthy name—whore, carpet-munching bitch, ecstasy-addled cumrag—while Leah begged for more. “FUCK ME” Leah screamed and came again, squirting around the invading cock, then begged Daisy to switch holes.
“Use my ass, please! Stretch my tight asshole, its been so long since my ass was stretchedout by a huge cock!”
Daisy spat on Leah’s rim and drove in. Leah sobbed with pleasure, fingers clawing the sheets. “I’m your filthy fucktoy tonight. Don’t stop, Fuck me hard and deep, use me please!”
They switched positions all night—Leah riding reverse cowgirl, tits bouncing, Leah could see herself in one of the mirrors as she was on this huge tranny cock, god she looked like a cheap whore, she came again at the sight. Then she was on her back with legs pinned to her ears while Daisy bred her pussy again. Leah sucked her own juices off the cock between rounds, then begged to be throat-fucked until mascara ran in black streaks. Leah had never felt anything like having a cock enter her throat, she realized she loved the dirtyness of it. Every time Daisy filled her, Leah thanked her like a broken slut: “Thank you for ruining pussy, thank you for treating my a slut ... please fuck me some more, fill me with your hot cum again, please!”
By sunrise Leah was a sweat-soaked, cum-leaking mess, still twitching and whispering, “One more load ... I’m such a disgusting married whore...” while Daisy’s cock twitched back to life for another round. Leah’s eyes cracked open to blinding daylight. Her skull throbbed. Every inch of her body ached—her jaw, her nipples, her cunt, even her stretched asshole. She lay naked on tangled sheets stiff with dried cum. The phone on the nightstand blinked with missed calls from her husband and her sister.
She grabbed it, heart hammering, and dialed home.
“Hey, babe,” her husband answered, already rambling about quarterly reports and conference calls. Leah tried to focus, but nothing made sense.
The bathroom door opened. Daisy stepped in, completely naked, heavy tits swaying, thick cock half-hard and swinging between her thighs. Recognition slammed into Leah like a fist. The club. The pill. The joint. The fat dick she had choked on all night. Every filthy second flooded back.
Daisy didn’t speak. She simply walked over, grabbed Leah by the hair, and shoved the swelling cock straight between her lips. Leah’s protest died as the head hit the back of her throat. She gagged, eyes watering, but her tongue curled around the shaft on instinct.
“Your mouth feels good wrapped around my cock, like it was made for it” Daisy smiled down at Leah.