>be me>boymoding virgin high schooler>5’7>125 lbs>somewhat attractive and mistaken as a girl at times>decide to get a taste of womanhood by hitting up a friend turned fwb for fun>average long haired stoner with a little stubble>5’9>160 lbs>kissless virgin>he’s a bum but otherwise means well >text him all throughout the week>”you’re so adorable”>calls anything i do cute >needy>his attempts at flirting are so superficially autistic like he’s more socially inept than i am>”god i wish he’d read a book before trying to swoon me with his words”>sorta turned off by his virgin behavior but whatever>decide to play along though i’m not easily won over>tell him i’d want to drink and see where it goes from there>ff to our planned day>arrive to his abode and get a tour>family is home but not all that interested in our business>follow him into his room and close the door behind myself>immediately he pins me to the wall, hugs me, and tells me how much he’s missed me in a breathy voice next to my ear>he weighs more than me and i found myself submitting to him and his hold on me>fuck that’s hot>surprised by his abrupt assertiveness and turned on a little >i brush him off because i’m a tsundere that wants to get wasted>he begrudgingly hands me some cheap wine he syphoned into into a plastic bottle from his parents’ alcohol collection >”cute, he’s wrapped around my fingers”>start chugging this nasty tasting wine and finish the bottle immediately>im a lightweight>hrt has tanked my already nonexistent tolerance for alchohol>get wasted on his bed while still drinking another bottle>he’s buzzed while i’m shitfaced, unable to do anything but lay around, passing in and out of consciousness, and laughing at the sight of his stupid face while spilling secrets>i apparently was making fun of him for being too cowardly to kiss me while he was up to my face before he swiftly pulled me close 1/2
>>43163096you must be 18 to post here
probably should have included this but i’m falling asleep. we are both seniors and 18.
2/3 bc this shit doesnt fit>in my state i barely even registered what was happening though i recall the feeling of his sturdy hands behind my head, grabbing my hair, pulling me into his mouth>i instinctively kiss him back, exchanging tongue movements and moaning while his inexperience shines through his sloppy making out>can barely remember my feelings or surroundings but his touch stuck with me >he grabbed my face and command i kiss him back until i pulled away for a break>his saliva tasted like a mix of mint and wine>”good girl”>he seizes the opportunity and joins my inebriated self on the bed before before his hands follow around me from chest to hips >his touch is all but remembered by drunk me but i recall glimpses of me wrapping my legs around his body and moving on top of him >he’s sitting up on his bed while i’m on his legs, wrapped around his body while he gropes me and makes out with me>”youre the first girl i’ve had on my bed nona”>”virgin” i reply >he pushes me off from on top of him and calls me “heavy” ouch that fucking hurt
3/3>im a moody tsundere and use this moment to bully him for the whole time while we make out now with him on top>offer a bj>he declines but offers one in return and even asks if i’d top him >fuck that>i tell him i don’t top and i don’t like to take the dominant role >id take a bj but to me, it wouldn’t feel right to receive one before giving>he seems disappointed but nothing could kill my mood as i’m still drunk asf and underneath him pinned against the bed with his knee between my crotch and arms pressing down on the bed above my shoulders>we ride out the rest of my drunkenness by making out and cuddling while i stroke his chin hairs now on my side with my head on his chest>he calls me the classic “adorable” and “cute”>dry humping his leg but things feel off>he seems like he would need a loving girlfriend rather than someone like me only there for fun>i leave his place and later that night he confesses over text how he has thought about transitioning but decided to just be a “femboy” instead>he tells me how he’s a bottom and how i’m “exactly his type”>i tell him i’d prefer a guy as opposed to a repping bottom chaser>he still texts me and says he loves me now but i don’t reciprocate he wants me to swing by again but i dunno desu. i know i would only be satisfied with a guy who can deliver on that princess treatment i want, not someone like my friend. anyway it’s late going to bed.
Sad story. I'd fuck the shit outta you OP
>>43163129Ugh, him asking to be topped and confessing that he's a repper is such an ick
sadly, this is par for the course, OPits really rare that men are into us and are just normal about it. also all his like pinning u against the wall and calling u good girl shit is so fucking cringe ugh god just giving me flashbacks of my own babytrans shit. so glad to be out of those woods.
you should probably go for people more masculine. you're giving off masculine and top vibes that's why faggy twinks want you to top. go for someone who's somehow more masculine than you.
>>43163129>trans girl thinks she's finally met someone who might understand and opens up to you because she's confused and scared>you shut her down and call her a chaser just because you're seething you didn't have compatible kinksshe deserves better than you, being a slut isn't an excuse to treat people like shit
