Trans Temptation: The Secret Desires of a Married Man - Part 1
Backstory:
Jake had always been a devoted husband. To everyone who knew them, he and Emily were the perfect couple. They had built a beautiful life together—weekend getaways, dinner parties with friends, and quiet, intimate nights at home. Their chemistry was undeniable, but beneath the surface of their seemingly perfect marriage, Jake harbored a secret he couldn’t shake. A craving he couldn’t ignore.
It had started innocently enough—just curiosity. Late-night browsing led him to videos of trans women, and from the first clip, he was hooked. The soft femininity mixed with unexpected hardness enthralled him in ways he couldn’t explain. It wasn’t that he didn’t love Emily—he did, more than anything. But this was something different. Something raw, forbidden, and intoxicating. The more he watched, the deeper he fell into the fantasy. Soon, it wasn’t enough to just watch. He wanted to feel it. To taste it.
He began to imagine scenarios—himself on his knees, submitting to a trans woman, feeling the weight of her cock on his tongue, the taste of her cum on his lips. The thought of being used, degraded, and filled overwhelmed him. But even more potent was the fantasy of Emily discovering his secret. He’d picture her finding his search history, confronting him, mocking him for his perversion. The idea of her forcing him to confess, humiliating him, maybe even making him act out his fantasies in front of her, sent shivers down his spine.
But Jake kept his desires locked away, too ashamed to admit them, even to himself. That was until he met her.
The Encounter:
Her name was Lila. They met through an online forum, discreet and anonymous. What started as casual conversation quickly turned into explicit exchanges. She was everything Jake fantasized about—gorgeous, confident, and unapologetically dominant. They agreed to meet in a hotel downtown, a place far from prying eyes and familiar faces.
Jake told Emily he had a late work meeting. She kissed him goodbye, oblivious to the fire burning inside him. By the time he reached the hotel, his heart was pounding in his chest, his cock straining against his pants. He wasn’t sure if it was guilt, excitement, or a twisted mix of both.
When he opened the door to the room, Lila was waiting for him—tall, stunning, with long dark hair cascading over her shoulders. She wore a tight black skirt that barely covered the tops of her thighs, paired with sheer stockings and sleek stilettos. A silky blouse clung to her curves, the top few buttons undone, hinting at the soft skin beneath. Her eyes gleamed with mischief as she stepped closer, her heels clicking softly against the floor.
Jake’s breath caught in his throat. She was even more beautiful than he’d imagined. His hands trembled as he reached for her, but Lila stopped him with a finger pressed against his lips.
“No touching yet,” she whispered, her voice low and sultry. “I’m in charge tonight.”
Jake nodded, his pulse racing as she guided him toward the bed. But as he knelt down in front of her, unable to resist any longer, he reached for the hem of her skirt, lifting it slowly, his breath hot against her thigh.
The sight that greeted him made his cock throb painfully in his pants. Beneath the skirt, Lila wasn’t wearing anything except a garter belt holding up her stockings, and between her legs, her cock hung thick and hard, already glistening with pre-cum.
Jake’s mouth watered, his heart pounding in his chest. He hadn’t fully prepared himself for the reality of this moment, but now that it was here, he couldn’t hold back.
“Oh, fuck…” he whispered, his voice barely audible.
Lila smirked, tilting his chin up with a perfectly manicured finger. “You’ve been craving this, haven’t you?”
Jake could only nod before leaning forward, his lips parting as he pressed his tongue to the tip of her cock, tasting the salty pre-cum that had gathered there. The moment her flavor hit his tongue, something inside him snapped. He wrapped his lips around her, taking her deeper into his mouth, his hands gripping her thighs as he sucked greedily.
Lila groaned, tangling her fingers in his hair. “That’s it. Suck it like the filthy little cumslut you are.”
Jake moaned around her cock, the humiliation and pleasure mixing into a heady rush. He bobbed his head, taking her deeper with each thrust, his throat relaxing around her as she fucked his mouth. His own cock strained painfully against his pants, leaking into his boxers with every desperate moan.
But Lila wasn’t finished with him yet.
She pulled out with a wet pop, her cock glistening with his spit. “Strip,” she commanded, stepping back to watch as Jake hurried to obey, peeling off his clothes until he was bare and vulnerable before her.
“Lie down,” she said, pointing to the bed.
Jake climbed onto the mattress, his heart pounding as Lila joined him. She straddled his chest, her cock resting against his lips once more.
“You’re going to drink every drop when I cum,” she whispered, her voice dripping with dominance. “But first, I’m going to make you beg for it.”
She shifted down, her mouth finding his cock. Jake gasped as her warm lips wrapped around him, her tongue flicking over the sensitive head. She sucked him expertly, bringing him to the edge before pulling back, leaving him desperate and aching.
“Not yet,” she teased, stroking him slowly. “You don’t get to cum until I do.”
She moved down further, positioning herself between his legs. Jake’s breath hitched as he felt her cock pressing against his tight entrance, the head nudging against him with teasing precision. But instead of pain, there was only a wave of euphoria.
As Lila slid inside him, Jake felt his whole body light up. His anus throbbed, his cock stiffening even harder as her thickness pressed against his prostate with perfect, delicious pressure. The sensation was electric—waves of pleasure radiated from deep inside him, making his toes curl and his back arch.
“Oh fuck, yes,” Jake moaned, his voice raw with need. “God, yes, more.”
Lila chuckled darkly, grabbing his hips as she began to thrust, each stroke hitting his prostate with pinpoint accuracy. The deeper she went, the more Jake’s mind unraveled. He felt his cock leak with every thrust, the pleasure building to an unbearable peak without even being touched.
“You feel that?” Lila growled, her breath hot against his ear. “Your greedy little hole sucking me in like it was made for this.”
Jake could only moan in response, his body trembling as she pounded into him, harder and faster, her cock pulsing inside him. He felt her swell, the telltale sign that she was close.
And then, with a low, guttural groan, Lila began to cum. Hot, thick ropes of her seed filled him, each pulse making Jake’s cock twitch in response. But just as the first few shots emptied inside him, Lila did something unexpected.
She grabbed the base of her cock, squeezing tightly, stopping the flow mid-orgasm. Jake gasped at the sensation, feeling the pressure build inside her as she quickly pulled out, her cock slick and throbbing.
Before he could catch his breath, Lila shoved her cock into his mouth, the head pressing against his tongue as she released the rest of her load. Hot, salty cum flooded his mouth, the taste overwhelming and intoxicating. She held his head firmly in place, forcing him to swallow every drop as the last of her orgasm spilled down his throat.
“Swallow it all,” she hissed, her fingers tangled in his hair. “Be my good little cumslut.”
Jake obeyed, his throat working greedily as he swallowed every last drop. The humiliation, the taste, the sheer intensity of the moment sent him spiraling. His cock erupted without warning, shooting thick, hot ropes of cum onto his chest and stomach.
Lila pulled back slowly, her cock softening but still glistening with their combined fluids. She leaned down, her lips capturing his in a filthy, cum-soaked kiss, their tongues tangling as the taste of her release lingered between them.
The Aftermath:
As they lay tangled together, the room heavy with the scent of sex and sweat, Jake’s mind drifted to Emily. The guilt gnawed at him, but the lingering taste of Lila on his lips reminded him of the pleasure he couldn’t deny. He wondered how long he could keep this secret hidden, how long before Emily found out what her perfect husband had become.
But part of him… part of him hoped she would. Maybe she’d punish him for it. Maybe she’d make him confess, humiliate him, and force him to live out his darkest fantasies under her control. The thought sent a final shiver of arousal through him.
Because now, Jake knew—this craving wasn’t going away. And he wasn’t sure he wanted it to.