Claire: we seduce the trans girl

We approach the petite trans girl sitting alone on a lounge chair. The beach is much quieter now as the sun dips lower, painting everything in warm gold.

“Hey,” Ramya says warmly. “Erin, right? You played well earlier. Want some company?”

Erin looks up, surprised but clearly pleased. I take the chair beside her while Ramya boldly sits on the foot of Erin’s lounger, forcing the small girl to shift her feet. We are already in her space.

"You're trans, right?" I ask. She nods. "You don't even have makeup on now, and I can't tell, or barely tell, not sure," I say.

"Thanks. I had a more feminine look and voice before I started transitioning last year."

"We're curious about your lifestyle," Ramya admits.

After she finishes a strong mojito, Erin opens up quickly, clearly hungry for the attention. She tells us she is only 19, and the maturity gap between us is obvious. Ramya and I are taller, stronger, and far more experienced. Even though I am relatively new to wild sex and Ramya is still a technical virgin in her pussy, we both feel much more mature than this nervous 19-year-old.

Ramya gets direct. “So why is a cute girl like you alone? Where is your crowd?”

“Yeah, why do you look sad?” I ask gently.

Erin takes the bait and opens up. “This trip was supposed to be my big coming-out after starting to transition last year… but I lost my virginity last night. It didn’t go well.”

Ramya rubs her hand soothingly on Erin’s thigh, and she tells us everything. A guy took her back to his suite and fucked her in the ass. It hurt. There was no connection. She felt used.

“Do you still have a penis?” Ramya asks, glancing between her legs.

Erin playfully spreads her knees. “Do you think I have one?” She laughs when we both look. “I do. It’s small and tucked back.”

“Does it work?” Ramya blurts out.

"Sometimes,” Erin says. “I had my balls removed.” She pauses to let that sink in. “I never had sex with a woman before I started transitioning. It’s way easier to get laid as a 5’4” trans girl than it was as a short guy. So my first time was last night. He fucked me in the ass. I didn't penetrate him."

The conversation grows even more charged after another round of drinks. Erin’s eyes keep drifting over our bodies.

“Do we turn you on?” Ramya asks, noticing the hungry looks.

Erin bites her lip. “I’m mostly into men… but you two are so tall and fit. It makes me feel small and submissive. And I still love the female form too. The old me is still in here — I still want to fuck girls sometimes.”

Ramya arches a brow at me. “She thinks we're hot.”

Erin grins, growing bolder. “I still get hard. I can cum… but almost nothing comes out now.” She looks at both of us playfully. “Which means I can’t get you pregnant. Perfect if you’re interested.”

Ramya and I exchange a surprised, heated look. This shy little 19-year-old has enough balls to try to close us.

“Let's stretch our legs and walk to the ocean,” Ramya suggests.

Erin nods. “Let me just run to the restroom first.”

While Erin is gone, Ramya and I get a private moment.

“Let’s have sex with her,” I say.

Ramya hesitates for a second, then smiles with a hint of wicked confidence. She steps closer, her big breasts brushing against my arm as she leans in and whispers hotly in my ear.

“I’m curious too… but don’t forget what’s really important tonight.” Her hand slides down and possessively squeezes my ass. “I’m still the main event. I want you begging to fuck me later. If I leave Mexico with an intact hymen, that's on you.”

I grin. "Yes. What happens in Cancun stays in Cancun."

"Exactly. I won't let you pop me back home. You better talk me into it here."

I grin, my pussy throbbing at the reminder of my bold promise on the topless beach. “She’s just foreplay,” I reply, voice low. “A warm-up.”

I see Erin walking back toward us and add with a mischievous smirk, “Though I wonder if we can make her come. She’s about to have the two best cocksuckers in Mexico at her service.”

Ramya lets out a soft, aroused laugh and gives my ass one last squeeze before we separate.

The three of us walk to the surf. The sexual tension is thick now. I finally blurt out, “I can’t even tell. There’s no bulge at all.”

"I’ll give you a peek.”

Ramya and I stand shoulder-to-shoulder, shielding her from view. Erin pulls her bikini bottom down just enough to reveal her smooth pubic mound and the first inch of her soft cock. It's tiny and cute on her petite frame.

"I tuck it back. It's a specially designed bikini. I don't have balls as I said, so it's even easier. “Your turn,” she says, eyes sparkling.

I pull my bikini down enough to show the big lips that make me self-conscious. "No penis," I joke.

Erin then turns to Ramya with a mischievous grin.

"I'll save some mystery for later, thank you," my mentor says.

She presses her hand against Ramya’s flat stomach. “Let me at least check for a penis.”

Before Ramya can object, Erin’s hand slides under her bikini! Ramya tenses but does not stop her.

“Spread your legs, baby,” Erin teases. "I'll make sure it's not tucked back."

Ramya rolls her eyes but obeys, spreading them shoulder-width. Erin’s hand goes deeper. "Wait, what are you..."

“You’re wet,” Erin whispers.

A moment later Ramya gasps, and I see her face change and her abs tense as Erin’s middle finger slips inside her cunt. My tall mentor closes her eyes in embarrassed pleasure.

"Wet and tight," Erin coos.

I laugh at my virginal mentor who has a strict one-finger rule. "Put two fingers in, she likes that," I tease.

Ramya shoots me a betrayed look and finally pushes Erin's hand away, the finger slipping out. "That's enough."

Erin turns to me. I spread my legs willingly as she slide a hand down my bikini. Her finger slides inside my soaked pussy.

When she pulls out, she grins and points at Ramya. “She’s much tighter.”

Ramya teases back immediately, “Claire fucks black guys.”

Erin’s eyes widen with obvious interest. “I’m jealous.”

Ramya says, "Claire and I talked, and we do have a proposal for you. It sucks you had a bad first time. You deserve better."

"I have a strap-on dildo," I say. "Come to our room, and I will fuck you with it." I trace a finger down the small girl's arm and grin. "I'll go really slow and make sure you're ready. I'll teach you how to get used to it. I promise you'll have a great time."

"I would love that!" she says.

"And if you want to, it's entirely up to you of course, but I'll let you put your dick in my pussy, since you never got to experience that," I add. "Can you get hard?"

"Sure, yes" she rushes to say. "I'll take a boner bill. I'd love to try it. Seriously."

"Well okay then." I say.

"I have to go to my room first, give me a bit. I'll clean up for you guys, okay," Erin says.

Our gorgeous trans lover will be modeled by Emma Rose and her small penis: