I grew up in a small town in the Northwest. My best friend Aaron and I were basically inseparable from first grade to graduation. He was smart and dorky; I was more the jock type. He went off to college, and I signed up for the Army. We lost contact after his sophomore year and my first deployment.

It had been about ten years since I left home, and I hadn’t been back since. It was Christmas time, and my parents were begging me to come home, so I decided to stop by for a weekend. While I was there, I stopped by Aaron’s parents’ house to say hi and apologize for being gone so long. They said Aaron had moved back a couple of years ago and that she would love to see me. I thought it was weird that they referred to him as “she,” but I brushed it off, grabbed a six-pack, and drove to Aaron’s apartment.

I knocked on the door, and as it opened, I went with a big Fonzie-style “Hey!!” But a beautiful woman wearing black leggings and an off-the-shoulder sweater answered. I immediately felt embarrassed.

“I’m sorry, ma’am,” I said, double-checking the apartment number to make sure I had it right. “Does Aaron live here?”

She nodded. “Yeah, she does.”

“Okay,” I replied. “I’m Brandon. We were best friends when we were kids.”

“I know. Come on in,” she offered.

“Nice place you guys have here. Is he here?” I asked.

She looked at me, confused. “What do you mean?” she asked.

“Your husband Aaron, or boyfriend.”

I could see the light dawn on her face as she realized I had no idea what was going on. “Brandon, I’m Aaron.”

I laughed a little. “Okay, seriously, where is he?”

“I’m Aaron Parkinson. We played soccer for the Sharks for five years. I’m trans.”

“Oh my God, Aaron, holy shit, that’s you?!”

“Dudette,” she said with a laugh, “but yeah. Are you okay?”

“For sure. It’s different, but we should catch up, right? You still drink Pabst?”

“Yeah, for sure,” Aaron responded. We sat on the couch, and she told me about her transition and life since then. We joked and laughed, and after the beers, she grabbed a bottle of tequila, and we started drinking that.

“I can’t get over it, Aaron,” I said.

“Over what?” she responded.

“How fucking hot you are.”

She giggled, her cheeks turning red. “Thanks. Can I tell you a secret?”

“Always.”

“In high school, I had such a crush on you. I always wanted to tell you when I dressed up, but I didn’t think you’d accept me.”

“I was an asshole back then,” I said, scooting closer to her. “It doesn’t bother me at all now.”

“At all?” she asked, looking into my eyes.

I moved my arm around her. “Not at all.”

Her head leaned closer to mine, and I moved my lips to hers. We started kissing, my tongue slipping into her mouth, my hands moving to her waist.

Hearing her moan drove me wild. I pulled her onto my lap, and she squealed with excitement. She broke our kiss. “I’ve wanted this for so long,” Aaron said.

“I can’t believe this is how our night is starting.” My hands moved to the back of her dress, and I started unzipping it. She stood up and stepped out of her dress. I could see the bulge in her panties as her bra fell to the floor. “Holy fuck, you’re so sexy.” I moved my hands to her chest, playing with her nipples. Her moans were intoxicating. I slid my hands down her stomach to her panties and pulled them down. Her small erection was pointing straight at me. I wrapped my hand around it and started stroking.

“Mmm, yes,” she moaned. I leaned forward, wrapped my lips around her, and started sucking. Aaron moaned louder, running her fingers through my hair as she began to thrust into my mouth. She pulled my mouth off her.

“Have you done that before?” she asked.

“No,” I laughed, “but I love it.”

“Well, you’re gonna love this.” She got down on her knees, undoing my pants. “I’ve seen you soft before. It was so big it shocked me. I can’t wait to have it all in me,” she added as she pulled my pants down. My eight-inch cock, rock hard, sprang out. “Holy fuck,” she said, holding it to her face. “It’s fucking huge.” She leaned down, licking my balls and sucking on them. I laid my head back, moaning.

“Ohhh, fuck, Aaron, baby, that’s so good.”

She ran her tongue up my shaft, wrapping her lips around the head of my cock. “Ohhh, baby.” She started bobbing her head, only able to take about half of it. She pulled my legs down so my ass was hanging off the couch and started playing with my balls as she sucked.

“Oh my God, yes, baby,” I moaned loudly. With her thumb, she started rubbing my hole. A little surprised, I gasped, “Oh fuck, baby, that feels so good.”

She looked up. “Yeah? You like that?” She stuck a finger in my mouth. “Suck on this.” I grabbed her hand and sucked her finger like I had her dick. She pulled it out, sucked it herself, and then, wet with our combined spit, slid it into my ass.

“Mmm, oh fuck,” I moaned. She giggled as she played with me. “Oh my God, baby, get up here. I need your pussy, baby.”

She reached over, grabbed a bottle of lube, squirted it on my thick cock, and rubbed it into her hole. She straddled my legs, looking down at me, and slowly lowered herself onto my cock.

“Ohhh, fuck,” we moaned in unison.

“You’re so tight.”

“You’re so big.”

My hands moved up her legs to her ass cheeks. She slid down further, taking my whole cock inside her. She sat there for a moment.

“Oh my God, you’re massive.” She moved up a little and back down, up and down, again and again. Our moans grew louder as she rode my cock, her bounces getting quicker. I reached for her dick and started stroking it as she rode me.

“Holy fuck, Aaron, baby, that feels so fucking good.”

“Oh my God, Brandon, you’re so huge,” she moaned. I flipped her around so she was lying on the couch. I leaned down and kissed her as I pressed my cock back inside her tight pussy, shoving it all the way in.

“Oh my God,” she moaned intensely, driving me crazy. I started pounding her ass. She reached down, gripping her small dick as she moaned. “Oh my God, B, I’m gonna cum.”

“Oh yes, baby, cum for me,” I pleaded. She started stroking herself as I picked up my pace, pounding her now as fast as I could.

And there it was—her small dick squirted everywhere, one of the most sexual things I’d ever seen. She scooped some onto her fingers and looked at me. “Do you wanna taste?”

Nervously, I said, “Yes.” I opened my mouth as she brought her fingers closer, and I sucked her cum off them. The taste was incredible. I moaned as I tasted her, feeling the tightness of her pussy. I started cumming immediately. “Ohhh, fuck.” Each spurt sent shivers through my entire body. “Holy fuck.”

“Aaron, baby, that was incredible.”

She smiled at me. “Yeah, it was.”

“Can I stay over?” I asked.

She smiled even bigger. “Yes, please.”

I leaned down and kissed her. “Maybe a date tomorrow?” I added as my dick finally slipped out of her.

“Really?” she asked.

“Of course, babe. I don’t want this to be a one-time thing.”

“Me neither.”

I gave her another kiss.

“You’re such a good kisser,” she said.

“You too, baby. Okay, let me go get cleaned up.”

“Yeah, for sure.” She got out of bed, and I stared at her gorgeous ass as she walked away.