My best friend is Trans and my boyfriend doesn’t know it.

Title: “The Surprising Threesome”

It was a sweltering summer afternoon, and 18-year-old Jenna was lounging in her bedroom, flipping through channels on her TV. That’s when she stumbled upon what appeared to be an amateur porn video and gave it a watch.

To her shock and delight, the two stars of the show were none other than her best friend, Jessica, and Jessica’s boyfriend, Mark. Jenna was staggered – she had no idea Jessica identified as transgender. Jessica had always been Jenna’s confidante, but this revelation rocked her world.

Jenna watched with rapt attention as the video unfolded, feeling both aroused and betrayed. Jessica was gorgeous, confident and wild – everything Jenna wasn’t. Her slender pre-op body was shown from various angles as she pleasured Mark with her mouth and hands, moaning and giggling all the while.

Consumed by curiosity, Jenna pawed through Jessica’s “old photos” to find a few from her early twenties – way too complicated looking to be a teenager. Adding insult to injury, Jessica was clearly more endowed than Jenna too.

Deciding to be ‘a good friend’, Jenna had to uncover Jessica’s secret, and the way to do that was to seduce her. The sweet scent of revenge hung in the air as Jenna devised her wicked little plan, knowing that Mark wasn’t gonna be keen to share his girlfriend.

The next day, Jenna visited the couple’s apartment, eating up Jessica’s stunning face and delectable chest. Jessica flashed those bedroom eyes and batted her thick lashes, becoming Jenna’s prey. As they made small talk over a glass of wine, Jessica made her move, pouncing like a lioness.

Jenna responded in kind, making a small pile of their clothes and doffing a lewd, dreamy smile. Jessica let out a gasp, changing into a sultry beret and strutting her stuff in front of Jenna. Feeling all was fair in love and sex, Jenna turned up the twilight oil lamp, giving her all to excite the girl.

Jenna told Jessica that back at college, they were partners in secret, and Jenna had to help relieve her stress as Mark and Jenna had their fun without him. Jessica eagerly assented to three ways with Jenna and Mark to sneak in her orgasm too.

Jenna grew hard as she watched Jessica, imagining passing around sloppy kisses between them. Armed with that assurance, Jenna mounted Jessica and ground deep into Jessica’s lush hump with blissful cries.

Jenna fondled Jessica’s dicklet, admiring that world-class clicklet. Mark’s raging boner brushed the bulge in Jenna’s panties as he lay next to her. Mark pounced and kissed her hungrily, his fingers crept to her clit. Jenna straddled Mark’s hips and Jessica did too. The two firm pecks began to assault the twin pricks, rubbing them dirty with girl-guts. It was a furious grinding session.

Jenna felt herself building up steam as the threesome continued. She wanted to steal Jessica away from Mark, to ” cure” her of her transgender identity, transform her into the “real woman” Jenna knew she could be. As their lovemaking became more frenzied, Jenna felt a burst of jealous rage overtake her.

“Wait a sec,” Jenna said, pulling Jessica to the couch, “don’t move.” Jenna fitted her gagging mouth over Jessica’s weeping prick. Mark plunged his pricklet into the squirming butt hole.

Jessica begged Jenna not to tell, as she’d never share with Jenna, but Jenna didn’t care. She wanted Jessica all for herself. Jenna suckled Jessica’s dick, soaping him up with girl goo.

Mark took his turn, pumping his shaft into Jessica’s spackled pucker with animalistic grunts. Jenna continued to massage Jessica’s prick, ignoring her pleas. As the three were lost in the throes of passion, Jenna’s mind raced with how she would corrupt this secret.

Jenna alembic slammed into Jessica over and over. She came to her climax watching Jenna mounted the tawdriest prossy of her fantasies. Jessica and Jenna were throwing the fuck down like only best friends can, their lips locked, wet, and smacking. Jenna spoke like a pal, like a lover, like a wench.

Jessica came, her eyes glazed with lust. But Jenna wasn’t satisfied yet. She wanted more. Jenna drug Jessica out of bed by her hair, cramming a dildo into her and thrusting it fast and hard. “Take it, you fucking slut.” Jenna smashed Jessica’s head against the wall until she passed out. Then Jenna crowed over her unconscious friend, “You’re mine now, Jessica. I’ve ruined you for anyone else.”

Days later, Jessica came knocking on Jenna’s door. Tears streamed down her face. “I can’t stop thinking about what we did,” she blubbered. Jenna smirked, pulling Jessica inside for another go at breaking her mind and body and soul. Neither of them would ever be the same.

The End.