So I’m a pretty healthy and fitness oriented girl. At least I try think of myself as one! I go to yoga and spin classes at least once a week and go out for jogs every night I don’t go to class. Part of the reason I originally loved going to the gym and doing exercise things was because girls totally get to wear the cutest and sexiest outfits while working out. They get to flaunt their bodies which they’ve worked so hard for with form fitting clothes and it is accepted without being judged!
That was something I absolutely was so jealous of when I was a boy in school. I’d always look at a sexy girl at the gym not because I wanted to bang her or whatever guys liked, but I looked at her yoga pants or cute cross-cut workout bra and totally wished I could openly wear that and have those same guys look at me that way.
When I finally did get the courage to be the girl I always wanted to be, this was one of the first things I took advantage of. To this day, like half my wardrobe are boy shorts, yoga pants, crop tanks and hoodies. Recently though, I’ve been going on my nightly runs a little more daring. I don’t know what triggered it or why I began getting these urges but I’ve been quickly combining my exercise time with my fetishes..
It started around when I Snapchat storied while on a run one night showing a couple guys stopping me and asking for my IG and number. I was flooded with messages telling me to flash the guys or not wear any underwear. I didn’t do it but that whole night I kept thinking about it and it really turned me on.
So the next night.. I did go out without my trusty workout thongs. I’ve gone out clubbing in mini-skirts and dresses without panties before, but never something like wearing nothing but leggings. It makes tucking impossible let me tell you! I don’t have much, but I had so much trouble hiding that little bulge under that thin, tight cloth. I honestly like, had second thoughts about going outside, because my bulge was so evidently obvious. Part of being a trap is to be passable and not easily recognizable. A bulge… uh yaa gives it away lol.
But whatever! I was actually a little excited about it. I usually get really nervous about my appearance, which every Trap does when dressing, even though I’ve been doing it for years. This was a little different. I was purposely challenging myself to not go all out and conceal a part of me that didn’t belong with my clothes. It was nerve wrecking like I haven’t felt in a long time. It was dangerous and I was living!
So I tossed on a really light [Nike workout bra and a crop hoodie](https://imgur.com/a/aOJHN7S) and went out for my run. I had to double look to see if anyone was in my hallway before I quickly bolted out. It was like when I was in the closet again sneaking out in drag. I have no idea why, but for the first time ever in my life, the thought of a man seeing me with a tiny bulge excited me… It was the one thing I for like so many years worked hard to not happen. I’m going backwards! D:
Anyways, so I ran from my apartment down into the city and the first couple of blocks were empty and a little dark. I was so nervous at first but the fact that like there wasn’t anyone looking at me relaxed me a bit. My hands were sweating and each step I took, I felt the wind blow against my body, especially my crotch. It was like the wind was hitting my little clitty directly. That was how thin the leggings were. I felt like I was out running naked. I was getting turned on..
And then after about half an hour I hit a busy intersection downtown. It was one of those four way crossings and this was around 7 PM when people were getting off work. I was approaching the stoplight and I totally started freaking out. Holy crap, there were streetlights, way more visible than the blocks prior and it was so packed with people waiting to cross. Someone for sure would notice I had a bulge in my pants…
I kept tugging and trying to stealth tuck as much as I could as I slowly crawled to a walk up to the light. It got worse…
The perverted side in me actually got excited at the prospect of being surrounded by so many businessmen getting off work with a possibility of them finding out I wasn’t wearing any underwear. My little clitty actually tried to stand up…
I’m not kidding you guys. Girls showing any bit of skin in a workout outfit will get looks regardless if you want it or not. There were days I was fully covered in a full Adidas hoodie with regular boy shorts and no makeup at all, and guys would stop me at the gym to ask for my number.
I was actually showing some skin on this winter night.. Come to think of it I totally wasn’t cold at all either. It was starting to get cold this time of year but I just was so focused on this one issue that I didn’t even feel cold!
So the moment had come. I had reached the crosswalk and it was of course a red light with cars driving around like crazy madness. I was somewhere towards the front middle of the right sidewalk waiting to cross diagonal. All that tugging and attempted tugging actually made it worse as now the leggings were riding up my butt cheeks.. I gave myself a weggie!
If the people around me didn’t see the outline of my clitty, the people behind me definitely could make out the shape of my ass. I pulled out my phone and pretended to look at my messages on IG. I could feel eyes all over me. I was so nervous! When the light turned to walk, everyone migrated forward. It was so crowded that knees, bags, arms were touching me all over my body from my forearms, to my belly and legs. Then I felt a hand brush against my ass followed by a quick firm grip to one of my butt cheeks.
I quickly turned around but I didn’t know who it was. People were moving so fast and it was so disorienting!
We were halfway through the intersection and I peaked behind me to see two young looking professional guys walking the opposite direction coming directly towards me just eye me up and down. They did their best to avoid eye contact with me when they neared me. I overheard one of the guys telling the other one “Damn. That Asian girl was cute. ”
“She had a nice ass.” The other one responded.
They were clearly talking about me :)
I made it across what felt like the longest crosswalk ever. People were dispersing and going different ways and I just wanted to bolt out of there. It was exhilarating and probably enough of a heart attack for one night. That and I was just publicly grouped in the open and a girl can only take so much forbidden excitement. (Side note: I’ve been groped before. I feel like most girls have had unwanted touches before at least once in their lives.)
As I walked further from that crazy intersection I heard a voice. “Excuse me! Hey Wait!”
I kept walking. Probably some city guy talking to some other city guy.
“Miss! Hey stop!”
Okay omg. I think this guy is following me. I stopped and turned around. It was one of the business suit guys I heard crossing. Oh shit… Did he notice that I wasn’t wearing any… No no! He was just probably asking for my number. This happens all the time even when I’m not showing any skin!
“H-hi!” I said in the most embarrassingly cracked voice. My mouth was so dry. I didn’t even notice I had no saliva in my mouth!
“My god you are so beautiful.” He said as he glanced me up and down.
“Oh.. Thank you..”
“Do you work at the market over there? I swear I see you there all the time.” He continued trying to carry a conversation with this dried up panty-less girl.
“Um.. no. I live uh over at that apartment complex and I’m just out for a run.” I pointed in a random direction like a dumbfounded schoolgirl!
“Oh. Hey do you want to grab a cup of coffee? I’d love to get to know you.”
I didn’t answer right away. Up until then I didn’t get a chance to really get a good look at him. He was a cute white guy who towered over me. He was probably in his mid-20s in a clean business suit holding a duffel bag. I reached about his chest with my head and I’m like only 5’1 in running shoes. He was a little clean shaven for my liking but not a bad looking guy!
“I don’t know. I have to get home soon.” I responded. I kinda didn’t mind going with him but I was also ready to just go around the block and back home to call it a night.
“Please? It’s hard to find such a beautiful Asian girl, not to mention one with a cute little.. package.” He said looking me directly in the eye smiling.
My heart absolutely skipped a beat.. If he noticed my bulge, I’m sure other people throughout the night had also spotted it under city lights.
“What are you talking about?” I tried to play it off.
“You have a cute little cock under those tight pants right?” He asked confidently. “Look, I’m totally interested in getting to know you. Please? Let’s go sit at the coffee shop?” He pointed to the Starbucks.
Was I being blackmailed right now? What’s the worst that could happen? He asks for sex? I’ve had sex with a bunch of men I don’t know from clubs and bars. If sex happens tonight, I wouldn’t be against it as long as he seemed like a decent clean guy. So I agreed and went with him.
He bought me a drink at Starbucks and we sat at a table outside. I crossed my legs and for some reason I was quite calm now. Maybe it was the whole cat’s out of the bag feeling but I was more like I usually am, a pretty confident and openly sexual person.
He asked me a couple of generic questions about when I started dressing and how I became so pretty, yadda yadda yadda. He was so flirting with his interrogation tactics.
“So how did you know?” I asked him with narrow playful eyes.
“How did I know you had a dick?” He said in a rather loud tone.
“Shhh! Omg!” I punched him in the arm.
“When I got a nice handful of that booty, I also grabbed a handful of other goodies.” He said smiling at me.
“Omg! You were the one who groped me at the light?” I was surprised.
“Had to double check to see if you were a real catch. I mean you were showing that cute little cock for all of us to see. You looked like you were in heat looking for a mate.” How could he even say that with a straight face? ._.
“Look, I really like girls who are fun and know how to really handle a guy if you know what I mean. And usually girls like you do that for me. It’s been hard hooking up after Craigslist went down, so when I saw you I thought, shit today was my lucky day.” The whole story spilled out now ._. He was a tranny chaser..
“Honestly, you’re the sexiest tranny I’ve ever come across. And if you’re up for it, my car is just a couple blocks away. Maybe we can keep talking or.. get to know each other better there.” He continued.
I haven’t had a Craigslist hookup since I was barely legal. xD I said fuck it why not? I was so horny throughout the night anyway. Why not cap it off with a real cock instead of playing with myself back home? So I did go with him to his car and boy that escalated into another story. This is where we’ll end it. If you guys want a followup I’ll try my best to make time for it! Thank you for reading and love all my followers :3
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a556wk/i_went_out_for_a_run_with_no_panties_and_was
You should definitely make a follow up!
That was hot, and you are really cute. Please finish the story.
Y can’t I ever get that lucky ban run into a hott tranny
Heck, I’d’ve upvoted just for the pictures alone.
Waiting for more!