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Spitroasted In My Tent

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Trans Woman | Spitroast | Anal | Blowjob

A Transgender Erotic Short Story

The incessant buzzing by my ears has me flailing my arms around like a crazy person, which sends my tits nearly bouncing out of my sports bra. I love the freedom that hiking and camping bring. I just hate the bugs.

Today has been amazing. The trail was empty; I was able to hike in peace and just be thankful for this time. I’m allowed to be at peace with myself and the world. Plus, where else can I walk around in a sports bra without drawing unwanted attention.

I’m still getting used to the need for a bra. I’m five years into my transition and HRT, and I’ve never felt more like the woman I am. These hikes have helped, and I will continue to do them as long as I’m able.

The tapestry of oranges, reds and purples shining through the leaves alerts me to the fact that daylight is limited, and it’s time to set up my tent. I find a small clearing to the side of the trail, and quickly set up camp. With no one around, I cool off and rinse off in the stream, wiping away a day’s worth of sweat and grime with the crispest, coldest water on earth.

I’ve about got my shorts pulled back up when I hear the voices. Dammit, there goes my solitude.

I can’t hide in my tent despite my desires to do just that. Everything is strewn about the campsite, including my food and water.

I toss a tank top on, minus the bra, and unzip my tent.

“Hey! Perfect night, isn’t it?” Two men around my age are just setting their campsite up. I’d say they were just regular guys, and that was that, but they’re not. They are fucking gorgeous. Like me, their shirts came off during the humid trek, and I’m forced to look at chiseled bodies glistening in the waning light.

“Yeah, it’s really nice.” I am all woman, except for the glaring detail that makes dating damn near impossible. I’m curvy, with delicious tits, which guys love, right up until they find out I have a penis.

I clear my throat, and turn my head so they don’t see the tear. I just need to get the site picked up so I can sleep.

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