Throwaway account! I’m never horny on my main
So it snowed again just about 6 hours ago, and whenever it snows I reminisce on my fondest sexual memory, and while I still don’t like thinking about my dick during those times. I feel it would be a good idea to tell this story to those who want to hear it, since I don’t want to anymore.
So I’m trans, and I’ve been on HRT for over a year now, but back when this happened, in early december of last year, I was freshly cracked, and had only been on HRT for 2 months. My breasts were small, but my form was thin and people accepted me as a woman, all except for the obvious bulge in my pants at times. This would be happening fresh out of high school at this point.
I had a group of LGBTQ+ people and allies I’d hang around with, we’d go on camping trips, stay at hotels, it was nice. One of the people in this group was loaded, basically a trust fund baby, so he could afford to go pretty much anywhere he wanted, and in this story he decided to bring all of us into northern Wisconsin for about a week. We were excited, we would be in the wilderness with nothing but us by our sides, I was especially excited because it was the first time going on these trips where I was on HRT, and started dressing fem in public.
The trip itself was nice, there ended up being minimal sex, surprisingly, it was mostly a bunch of gays just lounging around for seven days. Still fun, but not notable, the third day however was when things changed up a bit. This day was bitter, -15 Celsius, and it was even colder at night. Because it was so cold some guy thought of just firing up the hot tub to full blast and relaxing in there. Very few people responded to this positively, but some of us did- I was hesitant however, I didn’t pack any swimwear, and all I could really use to hide my modesty would be a bikini top and swim trunks, but, the others convinced me to just go in a full bikini.
We had a lot of non-sexual fun in the hottub, there were only five of us. The rich gay guy I mentioned earlier, his bf, a bisexual who was with those two, and me and my gf. It was mostly drinking and stuff, and later into the night the three of them left because it was too cold, me and my gf, however, were drunk, horny, and not cold yet. So, we decided to try and get a little frisky
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Almost instantly, once they went inside my gf started flashing me her breasts, they were small, like mine, and her figure was similar too, maybe a little slimmer. She did that for a bit and then I went full on and took off my bra entirely and she did the same, before we finally both stripped completely naked in the hottub at about midnight.
She swam up to me and started sucking me off, obscured by the bubbles. Because of the HRT I never did end up coming that night, but I felt a rush of euphoria far greater than when I dress fem in public, and it felt riskier too, her jacking me off while others are just upstairs, probably doing the same. I kept imagining someone seeing us and being so shocked by it that I just kept going.
After plenty of foreplay with fellatio and being titfucked, she held on to a side of the hot tub while I put it in her, she moaned so heavily that I was certain people in the house heard, and people outside of the house too. We both felt so incredibly hot, mostly due to the hypothermia, but also the absolute joy of finally being able to release. It was like hate-fucking, but it wasn’t hate, it was denial. All of our years hiding in the closet just coming out to two lesbians having sex right in front of view of anyone who wanted to see it. It was a complete reversal of what we were just years before.
That went on for a very small period of time before we had to stop, her pussy ached, turns out this was her first time too. So we just ended up cuddling completely naked next to each other, and we laughed, we laughed so hard, it was dumb, we thought it was dumb how much we just hid from out parents and we told to each other, but never did tell this. We were together for 4 years, how could we forget to tell each other this? Once we did finally head back inside (completely naked, since all the towels were taken and we kind of threw our swimwear off the balcony) everyone was surprisingly asleep, so we just went to our room and said that we loved each other another time.
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I don’t think anyone actually saw us having sex, we were already known as exhibitionists, but sex was not something we were known for having, but a lot of people assumed as much. That weekend went off without a hitch, and so did she. We still live quite cozily together, as we did that day.
Oh yeah, the exhibitionist stuff. That week we exposed ourselves a lot, mostly to nature, but we did it twice in the town. That town was incredibly small, think of it as a western town more than anything. The first time we went into town so early in the morning that no stores were open and just stripped down and danced around in the street. The second time we went to an indoor pool with outdoor hot spring and secretly were naked in there with everyone else. These both happened after the hot tub incident.
So that’s my story! Sorry if this one is far more wordy than most others and less sexual, this was mostly a learning experience for me rather than a sexual one.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jf7k44/ff_cold_and_hot_transbian_night_in_a_hottub