In the enchanting canals of Venice, under a canopy of stars and the soft glow of the moon, Alex wandered the narrow streets, his heart yearning for adventure. He was a traveler from Canada, drawn to the romantic whispers of the night. That’s when he met Luna, a stunning transgender woman with a body that curved like the gentle waves of the Adriatic. Her skin was fine and silky, breasts full and firm with pale pink areolas, and her presence exuded an intoxicating mix of femininity and mystery. Luna, originally from the misty forests of British Columbia but now a wanderer like him, invited him to her hidden gondola, promising a night of fantasy and desire.
As they drifted on the moonlit water, the air filled with the scent of saltwater and blooming night flowers. Alex’s eyes traced Luna’s form, illuminated by silver light—her long legs, the subtle bulge beneath her silk dress hinting at her transgender beauty. They shared stories of travels, their laughter echoing softly. The gondola rocked gently, and Luna leaned in, her lips meeting his in a kiss that tasted of sweet wine and salty anticipation. Her hands explored his chest, while his fingers danced along her thighs, feeling the warmth of her skin.
Their first encounter began in the intimacy of the gondola. Luna whispered, ‘Let me show you my true self,’ revealing her erect penis, veins pulsing, the purple-red head glistening with pre-cum under the moonlight. Alex, entranced, knelt and took her into his mouth, savoring the salty-sweet taste, the smooth texture sliding over his tongue. Luna moaned, a melodic sound blending with the lapping water. She guided him, ‘Suck me deeper, feel my desire.’ Her shaft throbbed, pre-cum mixing with his saliva, creating a slick, musky aroma.
Shifting, Luna positioned herself on all fours, her ass presented invitingly. Alex lubricated his cock, veins bulging, head swollen and eager. He entered her slowly from behind, the tight ring of her anus yielding with a wet pop, enveloping him in warm, velvety tightness. The sensation was exquisite—her inner walls contracting, squeezing like a fist, the friction building as he thrust rhythmically. Luna gasped, ‘Deeper, claim me under the moon!’ The sounds of flesh slapping, wet squelches, filled the night, mingled with her breathy whimpers. Her own penis dangled, leaking pre-cum that dripped onto the gondola floor, the scent of arousal thick in the air.
As climax approached, Luna’s breathing quickened, her anus fluttering with pre-orgasmic spasms, lubrication increasing from her excitement. At the peak, her body trembled violently, anus clenching fiercely around him like a vice, waves of contraction milking his shaft. She cried out, a sharp, ecstatic scream, her penis spurting ropes of semen, warm and sticky, splashing against wood. Alex followed, his cock pulsing deep inside, filling her with hot seed, the mixed fluids creating a creamy, pungent warmth. In the afterglow, her anus pulsed gently, their bodies slick with sweat, souls intertwined in satisfied bliss.
They embraced, drifting to shore, where Luna led him to a secluded villa. In the bedroom, lit by candlelight mimicking moonlight, they began anew. Luna straddled him in cowgirl position, her breasts bouncing, nipples erect. She guided his renewed erection into her ass again, the entry smooth and deep, her inner folds writhing around him. ‘Ride me, my love,’ Alex urged, tasting the sweat on her skin, salty and earthy. Her penis, hard once more, rubbed against his stomach, leaving trails of pre-cum that he licked, savoring the musky flavor.
Their rhythm built—slow grinds turning to fervent bounces, the bed creaking, wet smacks echoing. Luna’s moans grew louder, a symphony of pleasure. Pre-climax, her ass walls quivered, secretions flowing. Orgasm hit like a storm: her body convulsed, ass squeezing rhythmically, penis erupting in jets of cum across his chest, the scent of semen and sweat intoxicating. Alex thrust up, releasing inside her, the warmth spreading, their mingled essences sticky and fulfilling. They lingered, her gentle pulses drawing out the ecstasy.
After a tender respite, they moved to the bathroom, steam rising from the shower like nocturnal mist. Under the warm cascade, water beading on Luna’s flawless skin, they kissed, tasting the freshness mixed with lingering arousal. Luna pressed against the tiled wall, ass arched. Alex entered her from behind, the water amplifying the slickness, his cock sliding deep into her welcoming heat. ‘Take me hard,’ she commanded, her voice husky. The sounds of water splashing, flesh colliding, her grunts and his groans created an erotic cacophony. Her penis, stimulated by the friction, wept pre-cum that washed away, but the musky scent persisted.
Building to the third peak, her breaths ragged, ass tightening in spasms. Climax exploded: tremors racking her frame, ass contracting wildly, penis shooting semen against the wall in powerful arcs, her scream echoing off tiles. Alex climaxed, flooding her with warmth, the mixture trickling down their legs in sticky rivulets. In the haze, they held each other, pulses syncing in harmonious aftershocks.
Exhausted yet fulfilled, they returned to the bed, whispering of future travels under moonlit skies. Their connection, born of fantasy and desire, promised endless nights of passion.
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