My trans friend can’t stop fucking my pussy raw [FF]

After Anna and I fucked at her parents cottage things were a little touch and go between us.

We texted a few days after and I told her while I had no romantic feelings toward her and she told me while it was confusing for her since she’d never considered herself attracted to women, she had been thinking about it a lot and wanted to fool around some more.

I sent her some audio of me vibing my clit while thinking about us fucking and she sent me a pic of her cock, red and hard. I had asked her to come over the next evening and then she just didn’t show up. I was dissappointed because since then I’ve felt like a cat in heat, masturbating like crazy.

I didn’t hear from her all night, and the next day she told me this was a little hard for her because the way she’s been thinking about me and the things she wanted to do caused her some dysphoria. She said since the last time I just rode her while she laid there, a lot of her fantasies about me involved dominating me, like fucking me doggy style while I was tied up, which is not typically the way she has sex with men. She told me she’s a vers but is usually a bottom so constantly thinking about railing a girl with big boobs was confusing for her.

My trans friend came inside me and I think I need more [FF]

I got my heart broken a few weeks ago. For some people, that would mean getting back on that horse and signing up for Tinder, but for me, I can’t even think about sex without getting sad. I don’t even masturbate or look at porn usually until I start to feel better, but after this weekend I literally can’t stop shoving my vibrator in my pussy thinking about my friend Anna’s cock.

Last Saturday she invited me up to her parent’s cottage. I’ve known Anna for about two years, we met through our mutual friend Zoe. Zoe was supposed to come up with us but bailed last minute. I was actually a little nervous about that since Anna and I have never hung out solo, and I wasn’t sure if she’d be down for hearing my whine about a breakup but I really just needed to get out of town for a day.

We spent most of the afternoon at the beach and she could not stop commenting on my tits. A little bit about me, I’m 5’8, weigh about 145 and have G cup breasts, so proportionally, they really stick out. I’m actually a little self conscious about them so I deliberately dress in ways that minimize them. but in a bikini there’s no hiding that.