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.