[MF] Pittsburgh Part 2 {cheating} {anal}

Previously, [I posted my encounter with Tara in Pittsburgh](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/arrxo0/mf_pittsburgh_part_1/). She told her friend Bethany about our adventure, calling me her human jack-hammer, which I will accept that as a term of endearment. A few weeks after our fun, Tara went dark. Shit, ghosted I thought, but then I got a new message notification in Kik. It was her friend Bethany. Tara had an OpSec failure – a twitter account that her husband discovered. Who uses twitter for anything like this? Anyway, Tara had relayed my Kik name to Bethany to let me know.

Bethany and I chatted, we got to talking about our past experiences, what lead us to do this, and so on. Turns out, she was a bit of a freak…

A few weeks later and I had another trip to Pittsburgh come up. I asked Beth if Tara would be available, and she said no fucking way, that Tara was in deep shit and trying to hold it together. I jokingly (but not really) suggested Bethany and I meet up instead. She wasn’t joking when she agreed. I was worried it would affect their friendship, but Beth assured me it would not, that they had shared guys before with no issue. Score!

Shopping for short{hj, public}

Clothes shopping{hj, public}

I needed to pick up a few new work shirts so I ran over to my local chain department store this afternoon.

The store has two entrances that split the store in half, mens stuff on one side and women the other. I don’t think this is intentional, but does make it easier for me to get in and out as quickly as possible without having to walk through a useless (to me) part of the store.

Anyway, grabbed a handful of shirts (I’m not terribly choosy), but can’t find any price tags on any of the pants, so I head over to grab a pair of Levi’s.

I hate shopping for clothes, so I know ahead of time what I’m looking for. I find the 505 section, scan down, grab 36×30’s (exactly what I’m currently wearing) and make a bee line for the register before the line gets long, which seems to always be the case: no one in line when I arrive, everyone in line as I try to leave.

Luckily, however, I pass by the “sports” section and remember I need more work out gear (shorts mostly), so I veer to the right, into the racks of primarily mens clothes and pass by a woman shopping in this section.

Early Morning Office Encounter [MF] [Affair] [Cheating] [Office Romance]

**Early Morning Office Encounter**

Cherry leaned against the bathroom sink to steady herself. Her legs felt weak. She looked in the mirror and push a lock of hair away from her face and sighed. She still couldn’t believe what had just happened. She knew she should feel remorse, regret or something, but she didn’t. She only felt euphoria and sexually sated. She leaned heavily on the sink in exhaustion.

She smiled at her reflection in the mirror; a shy knowing smile. One that hadn’t lit Cherry’s face in years. Not since she was first married to her husband. The only problem was that it wasn’t David that had put the satisfied smile on her face this time. It had been Devin.

When he had visited the office and shown up forty-five minutes early before the rest of the staff had arrived, Cherry had instantly become nervous. She had had a crush on Devin since the first time they had met. When he had set up his laptop and started to work across the desk from her, Cherry had found it difficult to concentrate to say the least. His crooked smile and dazzling eyes, that seemed to bore through her, had instantly turned her on.

[MF] Pittsburgh Part 1

During a period of my career, I was flying from city to city, and sometimes I lost track of when and where I was. This happened to me on the 3rd leg of a 5 city trip, where I found myself arriving at a hotel at around 10am, with no meeting until 1pm. I was in Pittsburgh. I thought quickly, haven’t I been chatting with someone in Pittsburgh? Yes! Tara! I met her on Ashley Madison a while back, on a previous trip to Pittsburgh, but the timing didn’t work out. What were the odds she would be free right here and right now?

I sent the text. “Hey! Guess where I am!”

She replied almost right away “you are in town?!? Why didn’t you tell me ahead of time?!”

“Well, to be honest, I forgot Pittsburgh was on my agenda. But I’m free until 1, what are you up to?”

Now our chats had been very explicit, lots of boob, pussy, and dick pic exchanges, so I was very much looking forward to seeing her in person. She wasn’t traditionally “hot”. She was cute, but a smaller BBW. Definitely someone I wanted to fuck, even if she wasn’t at the top of my mind at all times.

My Professor Visits r/traps and Found One of My Posts![TM]

So if you haven’t been following me (and why haven’t you? :P), I am an Asian MtF Trap who posts to r/traps quite frequently. Never in like a million years would I have imagined one of my College teachers would browse through r/traps nonetheless Reddit! But that’s exactly what happened a couple months ago.

So the day was like any other regular school day with me being late to lecture ofc. I was totally not paying much attention throughout the day as I had stayed up late chatting online with guys on Kik. But after class ended, the professor calls me to stay behind and have a chat with him. I thought he was going to bring up my consistent tardiness, but to my surprise he said “You have a really petite body.”

I was like wtf o.o Did I just hear him right? He’s like in his 40’s, rather lean, somewhat short for a man (Probably 5″8ish) and not the worst looking professor out there. “Um thank you?” was all I could muster out. I really was confused at where he was getting at.

[FM] Daddy FINALLY gives me what I need

For those of you who follow my stories, I’m so pleased to say I am back. Watch this space :)

I haven’t had an orgasm in 4 days (daddy’s decision not mine). Last night I was so wound up I couldn’t sleep… I have been grumpy and snappy all day. I need a release so bad. Daddy knows how stressed I’m feeling so he runs me a bubble bath with candles and a rubber ducky. I lie there and all I can think about is daddy’s fingers and tongue and cock. Finally he comes in and ushers me out. I’m relieved and hopeful that he will finally let me have my much needed orgasm.

My [M] first handjob ever. In a public indoor swimming pool.

English is not my native language. I try to write as good and without mistakes as I can.

First of all this happened nearly 9 years ago. I was fresh 18 and together with some of my friends I went to a big indoor Aqua Park. Already on the train we talked about how we want to pick up hot girls today but everyone of us knew deep inside that we are too shy for actions like that.

We got into the water and had fun together in a pool which simulated waves. We jumped into the pools and had more than one water battle, splashing each other full of water and diving each other. Then my friends told me that they were hungry and wanted to grab something to eat. I wasn’t hungry for myself and so I went to tower with the big waterslides. Upstairs you could choose between 5 different slides each one with a special effect. Of course this tower was very popular so I had to wait in a line. I waved my head and then I catched a girl with my eyes.

[M]y roommate stripped for me [MF]

In my mid-20s, I was living with a woman as a roommate, who was 2 years older than me. She’s about 5’6, red hair, pale. Very skinny with a full C. She has kind of a goofy face, like a chipmunk, but she’s cute. I’m a short dude… 5’3….(5’4″ if I’m feeling confident), and at the time long brown hair past my shoulders, and a thick beard. Fit, with the beginnings of a 6 pack. We were very close friends, very open and comfortable with each other. We walked around the house naked, but we never did anything sexual. She was gay.

I was dating someone for several years, and I was about to go away for a month to study. I was going to be away for her birthday, and I wanted to give her something, both as a birthday gift, and to keep her satisfied while I was away. So, what better gift than “Clone a Willy”….a make your own dildo kit, where you can make a sex toy out of your own cock.

Choose Your Own Adventure(p2){dinner}

Choose Your Own Adventure, part 2

Choose Your Own Adventure part 1 https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/argxxp/choose_your_own_adventure_seriously/

(Or at least vote for it)

Instructions:

I’ve been thinking about how to do this for a very long time, and this is the best I can come up with (for now!).

The story continues (below) and what ever comment gets the most upvotes, I will continue the story along that path, ie: choose your own adventure.

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I text back “Yes. Where/when?” and stand in the kitchen where she left me trying to grasp what just happened.

Did my mother in law just make a fairly hefty pass at me? Does she want to pay rent with sex? I really don’t know what’s going on, but my phone beeping snaps me out of it.

The text says now, and a boring resturaunt half way between our houses.

Typically, I would go out my mom-in-laws door, but I question if that’s a good idea. Would she make another attempt, or worse yet, ask me where I was going?

My first [T]ime having sex with a [M]ale.

So first, about me: I’m a 23-year-old trans girl, I started living full time as a female two (and a half) years ago. Before that, I spent about two years on aggressive hormone therapy (which I am still on today). I’m 5’8, blonde hair, blue eyes, 130 pounds, perky B cup breasts, and a really big heart-shaped ass that stretches out my skirts and that I’m told looks exceptionally feminine.

Up to only a few months ago, I was dating females. Granted, it was harder for me to make sexual connections after I began to transition and have a more feminine appearance of my own, but there really are plenty of females out there who like to play around with trans girls.

I’ve always fantasized about men. As early as middle school, even as I was only just beginning to scrape the surface of my sexuality and gender, many of my masturbation fantasies involved me being in a feminine role and doing things for men. The thing is, the men in my fantasies had always been sort of generic. I was masturbating to the **idea** of a man finding me attractive and having sex with me as if I were a girl. I never really tried to imagine a face or a type of body. Just the fact of a guy wanting me and putting his cock inside me.