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not my first F2M My experiences with trans people is limited. I think I’ve had interactions (sexual or otherwise) with more MTF than FTM but I’m no complete stranger to either. Kind of like I’ve had more sexual encounters with men than women, but have plenty of experiences with both. I no more consider trans people a fetish than I do a certain age group, or race. For me, it’s rarely about the gender, body type, etc. it’s about the dynamic. If I were picky or shallow I wouldn’t be able to do this whole gay massage thing and wind up with an honest erection every single time. I’m not into men at all, but I am into mutual touch, shared intimacy, and being in the Top role during these kinds of interactions. If I’m in charge, and I’m getting the right kind of stimulation, I just don’t care what does or doesn’t dangle between your legs, or how conventionally unattractive you might appear. Just touch me right and take care of my cock and I’m good. Blind luck put in the hot tub of a FTM last month, but it was pure lust that got me hard and had me plunging into a very moist, eager pussy. I’m grateful to announce I was able to call it a pussy and not get chastised, because that is what the owner of it preferred to hear. My concerns over potentially using the wrong pronoun or accidentally letting a micro aggression slip out were not necessary. He didn’t insist I call his pussy a “front hole” or anything like that, was very grounded, and as I mentioned quite eager to get fucked. We did spend a short amount of time in the hot tub, and that is where we began fucking. His announcement that he was wet was easily confirmed, and I was astounded at just how wet his pussy was. Again; we were in the hot tub, and if you’ve ever tried to have penetrative sex in one (or the shower, or bath) you know that water is NOT the best lubricant. Let me tell you; it made zero difference. That pussy was easy to slide into, and I was at full attention with genuine arousal. The hot tub fucking was brief, mainly because it was cold outside. Once I’d felt how wet that pussy was, all I wanted was to get inside of it, so we hopped out and made our way to the bedroom. Not since writing about my horny roommate in Vancouver, WA have I enjoyed fucking a vagina! I wasn’t able to last very long, because DAMN it felt good, but was polite enough to use my fingers afterwards to make sure he got off as well. I’m generally a better lover / sex partner after a few interactions. For me, familiarity does not dampen the flame it just allows me to stand closer to it, for longer periods. There was never a repeat performance. He went on vacation, the holidays happened, and I never heard another word. I might poke the bear at a later date, I’m not sure. There are other FTM that I want to hook up with, that I’ve found through various means, but this particular one was definitely worth a repeat visit. We’ll see what the new year has in store but I am excited to slip my cock in all kinds of holes!  |
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