Alpha Men’s First Time with Trans Women
by Clover Cox
Lizbeth’s lips were popping. She’d just put on some lavender lip gloss to match her light purple dress and clear platform heels. Warm, beachy air was blowing in through the door of her hotel balcony, and her girly cock was tingling a little at the thought of going out tonight. She couldn’t wait to throw her arms in the air while she danced. She wanted to twirl and twirl and have all the boys watch her, hoping she would be lucky enough to take one home for the night. Lizbeth rolled her lips and popped them as she stared at herself in the mirror, spinning away to step over to the bathroom where her best friend Naomi was getting ready.
“That dress is so hot on you,” Lizbeth said of the bright yellow minidress that Naomi had decided on for the party. She’d pair it with sapphire jewelry and a dark lip to contrast against the brightness of her dress. Her heels were white and popped just as much as her dress, making her look fabulous from head to toe.
“Promise you’re not lying to me?” Naomi said and turned away from the mirror to put a hand on her hip and look Lizbeth in the eye. “Don’t have me looking like a fool out there, girl!”
“I swear! You look gorgeous!” Lizbeth said and fell against her friend, pulling her into her arms as they both turned to look at themselves in the mirror, sisters for life.
They both lived in Queens, New York and worked as waitresses and had been in desperate need of a vacation, so they jumped on the chance to fly down to Tulum for a few days when they found cheap tickets online. They shared an apartment with two other trans girls in Queens. Sometimes it could be a lot having four divas under one roof, but they found a way to make it work. Naomi and Lizbeth were the closest of the four as they’d known each other the longest, but Naomi roomed with Alexandra and Lizbeth roomed with Rosalie. Even if there was a bit of drama in the apartment, the four of them still found a way to get along and pay their bills.
“How do I look?” Lizbeth asked after they’d stared at each other for a few moments. “Is this dress too short?”
“Too short? It’s too long!” Naomi said playfully.
Lizbeth smirked and shook her head, knowing that her dress was much closer to being too short than too long. It barely went past her naughty bits, but that was how she liked her dresses when she was going to a party where there would be cute boys in attendance.
“I hope this party isn’t a dud,” Lizbeth said as she reached past Naomi to grab her mascara and add a little more length to her already long lashes. She stepped back to admire her work after she’d applied a bit of the mascara, ready to have a drink in her hands. She and Naomi had spent a lovely day at the beach, but now her skin was sun-kissed, and she was ready to meet some guys!
“You and me both, girl! I say there’s a fifty-fifty chance since we found the party online.”
“Yeah,” Lizbeth said in a long voice. They’d gotten in yesterday evening and ended up at a fairly lame event that they’d found online, but they made the best of their night by going to the convenience store to buy a little booze and drink it while they walked along the beach and enjoyed the warmth, which was a welcome relief after the harsh winter they were experiencing back home.
“Tonight will be better! We have to stay positive!” Lizbeth said as she fluffed her hair. “Say it with me, Naomi! We’re going to meet some cute boys tonight!”
Naomi shot her friend a look like she’d lost her mind, but damn did Naomi want a handsome guy in her life. She was so tired of being alone, especially during the cold winter months when she would love nothing more than to have a man to pull her into his arms, but the men back home were too busy or too broke or both. Naomi preferred a man who had his own place to give her an escape from the hectic life she lived with the girls. Not that she didn’t love her roommates, but they could be a lot, and they had a rule not to bring boys back to the house when others were home.
“They better have their own rooms,” Naomi said.
“Duh! We can’t have sex here. Just like back home,” Lizbeth said, but her tone wasn’t very convincing. “Right?”
“I’d prefer that! I’m not trying to have you lock me out all night!”
“I’d never do that,” Lizbeth said quickly. “Would you do that to me?”
“No… that’s why there’ll be no sex at the hotel… no matter what happens,” Naomi said, hoping that she wasn’t locking herself into a position that she would regret, but the thought of getting stuck outside the hotel while Lizbeth got some was even worse. “Pinkie promise?”
“Fine,” Lizbeth said with a laugh and held out her pinkie to hook it with Naomi’s. “No sex in the hotel tonight. Only boys with their own rooms.”
“Unless they’re trying to share you, but that’s your business.”
Lizbeth scoffed. “Excuse me, but are you trying to say something about me?”
“No,” Naomi said quickly. “Nothing that I wouldn’t say about myself.”
The girls fell into a fit of laughter when Naomi winked at Lizbeth. Naomi snatched the mascara from Lizbeth’s hand once they’d calmed down a bit and used it to lengthen her lashes. They stepped out of the bathroom and went over to the bar area to pull out the bottle of dark rum they’d been sharing the night before during their walk along the beach.
“Shots?”
“Yes!” Lizbeth hollered and threw her arms into the air, her big breasts bouncing on her chest as she did. “I need to loosen up a bit before we go to this party! Can’t be arriving there with bad energy!”
“Heck no we can’t, girl!”
Naomi poured them each a shot before passing Lizbeth her plastic cup. They clinked their cups together and threw back the alcohol before pouring two more shots. Music was playing in the background, and they took a moment to rock their hips along to the beat as the alcohol slowly hit their systems.
“You feeling it, girl?” Naomi asked as she danced.
“Yes! Let’s get to that party!”
“Are you ready?”
Lizbeth cursed as she stopped dancing to run over to her purse and check that it had everything she would need for the night. Naomi already had her purse hanging on her shoulder and was ready to go, but Lizbeth needed a few more minutes, so Naomi danced and sang along to the pop songs playing on their TV until Lizbeth was ready to go.
“Got everything you need?” Naomi asked Lizbeth several minutes later.
“I think so,” Lizbeth said brightly with a big smile on her face. “Except maybe another shot?”
“Yes! Pour me one!”
Lizbeth grabbed the bottle of dark rum to fix them two shots. Lizbeth and Naomi liked to have fun, but they were still balling on a budget, so they had to be careful about how many drinks they bought down at the bar. They threw back their shots and smacked their lips as the alcohol burned their mouths.
“Let’s go, girl!”
“I’ll follow you,” Lizbeth said, and then they were out the door.
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