I am now beginning to feel the excitement rising up inside me as I wait by the lay-by at the side of the road. I am hoping that we understood each other and arranged the correct meeting place. It’s been a very warm day but now I can feel the cool of the evening starting to arrive. And looking down on the road I can see my bag with all my clothes and make up in...
A moment or two later a car comes into view and it’s your make. The indicator comes on to tell me that its you. At least you haven’t stood me up like others have done in the past. You car now comes to a halt at my side, and you lean over and like a gentleman open the door for me...
Thanks; I say but for the moment I will get in the rear of the car. You look a little puzzled but flick the switch to operate the rear door locks. Grabbing my bag I slide in and close the door behind me. Although it’s still very warm outside the cars aircon has lowered the temperature to an acceptable level…
“Hello” we both say to each other and exchange a few pleasantries, and then I motion you to just drive for a little while. You look a little unsure why? But then do as I ask.
And begin to draw away from the lay-by and back on the road. As the car picks up speed I begin to open my bag to remind myself of what I packed…
I sat there for a few moments in the rear of the car, waiting until we had left the point of were I had got in. glancing out of the window and into the passing countryside.
I guess the time had now come to disrobe myself, and removed my shirt followed by my trousers. I found it quite tricky and had to roll from side to side a little to disengage the jeans from myself…
Very un sexy socks and underpants were next to go until I sat there completely naked. I was feeling slightly embarrassed as this was really outside of my comfort zone. But also coupled with a feeling of elation and excitement as well. When I looked up I could see your eyes casting glances back at me in the rear view mirror. And could only guess at what you thought…
I was for a few moments enjoying the coolness of the cars aircon on my bare flesh and the feel of the material in the interior seats I was sitting on. But was now aware of a little lubricant trickle now being formed because of my situation inside your car. I knew I now had to work fast to prevent your car seats becoming soiled with my excitement…
Tights, which were black of course was quickly retrieved from the bag. I rolled them down and pushed my foot inside the toe and proceeded to raise them up my right leg. Stopping half way to do the same to the other leg. When they were equal lengths I raised myself up and pulled them to there final position around me. Thus also ensuring that any weeping that I was experiencing was now under control and well away from the seats…
Sitting there for a few moments just admiring how beautiful my legs looked and how smooth they felt to the palms of my hands. But I knew that I must move on quickly.
Back in the bag for my little white sculptured knickers which slid smoothly over the sheen of the tights…
I had chosen a shorter skirt for tonight as I thought you would appreciate being able to see more of my gorgeous legs for better impact. This was again slid in to place and fastened at the waist band. A short sleeve blouse with an open neck finished of the main clothing I had chosen for you…
My hand went back again in to the bag, and this time came out with my shoes. You might have guessed I would choose a pair of heels. Just love these particular pair as they are black and not only with a high heel but also with a little raised sole as well.
My mind drifts back to many a private moment on my own when I have rewarded myself whilst wearing these heels…
My make up bag comes to hand as I rummage through to find what I wanted. A small mirror is used to try and improve things visually for you. But the motion of the car makes it so difficult to be accurate. You sort of senses this and slowdown a little to improve matters. Yes! it helps a lot and now I feel as if I can get it right for you in this now dimming light…
I apply little foundation and rub it in to naturalise my face, followed by some blusher to emphasise the cheeks. Decided not to eye colour or line due to the movement of the vehicle. But the lipstick is a must. For this occasion a deep red is the order of the day.
Always ask myself what is so sexy about the colour red? And why does it inflame such passions in red blooded males…
I didn’t ponder long on that question as I started to apply the lipstick, it was a new one and the look of the virgin product always excites me greatly. With a few carefully placed strokes, my face! took on a new look. Gone was the colourless lips and in there place a transformation of lust and expectation, and the smile I saw returning from the rear view mirror told me all I wanted to know…
Last thing before I was finished was the hairpiece. I had come to the conclusion that a mousy hair colour would suit the style I was wearing, and had experimented the day before. With that now in place I combed and then shot my fingers through to give it a more daring look. I swished my head to and fro a couple of times to ensure that the shoulder length hair fell naturally in to place…
The bottle fell immediately to my grasp as I gave a couple of squeezes on the top to pump a little mist of perfume over me. The interior immediately smelt incredible with the fragrance that I had chosen for this occasion…
I again looked in the little compact mirror and noted my appearance again. I knew I had looked better on other meetings but considering the movement of the car! I guess that would have to do. Anyway I knew we were both getting a little worked up as I was transforming in the rear of your car…
I allowed myself a few seconds in the back seats to get used to the feeling that always come to me during this time of change, getting used to the femininity and taking on a different persons role is very exhilarating to the senses, and need to be managed correctly. Gone was my male persona. A man; having to live his life under all the usual constraints of expectation? A job with great responsibilities and burdens that need to be sorted and juggled on a daily basis…
And now in place was Carolyn! A complete opposite in life’s terms. A T/gal who knows what she wants sexually. You could even call her a whore. Very loose virtues about her approach to sex. Some have even said that she is a “cum slut” she lives for men’s cocks and is quite often seen with one in her mouth and dribbling at the corners as she discharges another person who have come under her control…
I lean forward and tap you on the shoulder, a sign to say I am ready. “Pull over and let me in the front” I heard my self say almost in a whisper. I feel the car slow down as you look for a convenient place to stop. Almost immediately a small gravel area comes in to view, and you bring the car to a halt…
I swing the rear door open and ease myself out of the car, standing there for a few moments now out side and in complete female persona. I resisted the urge to walk about in this new found freedom, but at least stood front on to two passing cars. I sort of expected a honk or two from the occupants of the vehicles, but none came. I expect they thought I was just stretching my legs…
Like a gentleman you have already opened the passenger door open for me, and after a few more moment in the freedom of outside, I slide my bottom on to the seat and swing my legs inside the passenger footwell. I close the door behind me, and note the expensive click as the catch engaged with the mechanism…
I have always enjoyed your taste in expensive model of cars, as it’s nice to have great surroundings to be in and I catch your eye for a moment and try and gauge what you think of me right now?. A wry smile breaks across your face for a few moments and I realise what I am there for, and what you expect of me. After all this is no social over a couple of beers…
Your gaze gives me the once over and I knew you were accepting me now for what I had become. “A whore”! Who is going to perform for you to make your dreams come true in the nicest possible way?.. “Drive on” I heard myself say in a quiet way. And you slipped the vehicle back in to gear and pulled away and back on to the road again.
Again I was aware of the passing scenery past the window…
I gave you the quick up and down, loved your hooped t shirt that you had chosen for this meeting, as I thought it went very well with your tailored shorts. Couldn’t take eyes off your beautiful bronzed legs. I guess it’s all that time you spend in the garden that gives them that very attractive colour…
Also not being a fool I guess the bulge in the front off your shorts was some thing to do with the way that I looked. I inwardly congratulated myself on having such a profound effect on you, and spent a second or two just running the image of your naked cock under my command…
My transfixed conscience was suddenly broken by being aware that you had just pulled in to another layby. A second or two later the car came to a halt and you reached under the steering wheel and shut down the engine. A few seconds of silence followed which allowed me to survey were we had rested. A small pull in which was shielded by some small trees that separated us from the gaze of any passing motorist. The awkward few moments suddenly were broken…
As turned back from my gaze out of the window, your lips meet mine in an exhilarating moment of passion. I guess it was a little amateurish for both of us for a moment. But it smashed the ice in to a thousand little bits that went blasting in to the sky. My spoilt lipstick came to mind for a moment or two as I thought about my plan to mark your cock with a ring of red delight. But then I expect I could always reapply it again…
I just enjoyed the moment that you mouth was making on my sense’s; guys do kiss with an amazing gusto that I was in no mood to curtail! Your tongue explored every minuet detail of my mouth, and cleanliness became an upper thought in my mind as we entwined with each other. But you didn’t seem to care and I guessed my earlier brushing had done the trick…
After a few minutes had passed by, and we had engaged and disengaged with each other. And enjoyed the sensations that our mouths were doing to each other. I decided that I needed to move on a little. So as you came in again to meet me, I deliberately allowed my right hand to slip down and brush across the front of your shorts. That made you react a little…
A quick intake of breath and your hand slid over mine a pressed me down harder on to bulge in your pants. I felt you grow and enjoyed the warmth of your desire as you squirmed inside your confinement. I clearly remember the picture of you on the website and recall a number of times I have used your image to please myself whilst in the privacy of my own home…
But now in the dimming light of the evening I knew that only moments separated us from an interment revealing of each others desire away from the website. And as we prepare to expose our feelings to each other in the front of the car…
My hand continued to rub across the top of your erection, and I was rewarded by a patch of wetness that had appeared just to the left of the fly buttons. Your low breath and small sounds that your making told me all I wanted to know about your state of arousal at that moment…
My finger traced a line a little under the fly buttons as I explored the easiest way to open the front of your shorts without causing a loss of desire on your behalf. I guessed you somehow had pre-empted my thoughts and raised your bottom a little of the seat to straighten up the access…
My nimble fingers then sought opened the centre button with some ease, but those above and below began to give trouble as the material was a bit taunt, whilst you were sitting behind the wheel. I felt you brush my hand away for a second as you raised yourself up and undid the rest of the buttons…
I watched as you then lowered yourself back down in to the seat, now exposed but with the loose fly of your shorts only covering your cock from my view. Again as you resettled yourself, I allowed my hand to re-position itself into its original position…
Running my fingers along the fly, and allowing them to peel the material back and thus exposing what you wanted me to see. Also a thin stream of silver lubricant clung to my fingertips as they probed in a little deeper beneath the shorts. You had no undergarments on which answered the question why the wet patch on your shorts had spread so rapidly. I then proceeded to fully open the shorts and allow the very thing that you desired to start to take place…
I watched with fascination as your now freed member began to expose its self. The muscles expanded as its confinement was peeled away, I guess a new supply of blood flowed into it and revived its life, I could hear your heart pounding whilst it supplied the power to expand your love right in front of my eyes…
I feasted on the sight as the glans pushing through, allowing the foreskin to fold beautifully back and settling in to place. Lubrication oiled the entire operation as it unfolded and enticed me to go further. Your breath became more pronounced as arousal began to take grip of your mind…
A slight involuntary movement allowed another bead of pre-cum to be ejected from the tip and start its journey southwards…
I resisted my immediate impulse to lower my head down and engulf your entire weapon in my mouth. But instead decided to tease a little first. With the back of my finger I made the first physical contact by stroking in an upward motion until it just rested below the glans tip…
Again breath escaped from your mouth in a wheeze, I guess an electric bolt must have gone through you groin as your cock pulsed and swayed at my touch. The motion caused some love fluid to detach its self and land on my hand. I deliberately ensured that you watched me consume the sticky stream in to my mouth…
At that moment you turned towards me and your eyes took a glance from head to toe to absorb in your mind what I looked like. You must have realised at that point that this sexy looking t/girl that sat beside you was about to give you something that only happened in your wildest dreams…
I felt now the palm of your hands beginning to explore my thighs, I love feeling the slight roughness of skin plucking at the nylon material as you ran your hand up and then down in slow motion. My own little girly clit was also in turmoil as it expanded and then weeped at the thought of being wrapped in side those strong warm hands of yours…
Whilst you were exploring me, my own hand had continued to gather the sweetness of the fruits, which your own desire was producing in an abundant way. Again I delighted in licking my fingers and allowing the slippery nectar to excite my taste buds in an exquisite way…
Curling my fingers around your erected cock I motioned an up and down movement which immediately made you wince backwards. “FOR FUCK SAKE” I heard you say a little loudly. I looked around but nothing broke the silence of our parking space. I guess it was safe to continue...
Again I felt your exploring fingers probing high up and beneath my skirt; I relaxed and allowing the material to loosen a little. You must have realised this as your hand proceeded to journey upwards. And rested on my now erect girly clit…
Now it was my turn to feel the electric charge shoot through my body, I know this was just supposed to be casual sex, but I had built up a bond with you over a few months of chat. And now I so wanted to please you and do what ever you want me to have done…
OMG!! I thought: is this just sentimental crap. Or am I feeling a attraction for you. All thoughts were then wiped out as you began to squeeze me through my skirt. I twisted a little to break away from you for a second, as my desire was to please you…
Oh, hunny, I heard myself whisper in your ear. Not for me now. But for you!! Your expression changed as I re-wrapped my fingers around your swaying member and started to pump up and down in very slow but deliberate motion. Again you audible reactions told me that I had gained your approval…
During the few moments of inactivity that you went through, had increased your desire for me. And now my hand was coated in a slippery silvery lubricant which was oozing from the tip of your penis. I quickly decided that this was just a waste of natural resources leaking in to your open shorts…
With my mouth now open, and a desire that I still had a bit lipstick left on, I lowered my self down and took the first drop of seminal lubricant on the tip of my tongue. The sweetness was immediate as I licked in inside of me and washed it around my taste buds. You suddenly found your voice again, but it was almost incoherent as it was mixed in with sexual emotion. “For fucks sake” I made that out easily. “I wanna. GASP!! Cum in your mouth”…
Oh, and so you shall! I thought to myself. Your hands now cupped my head and began a gentle downwards pressure. I allowed myself to come completely under your control. “Open your mouth.. BITCH” I just loved the sentiment on the word bitch. It is so commanding to hear it from your lips…
Opening my mouth a little I felt the wetness of you as you contacted me. Your skin was taunt and folded back which allowed my tongue to follow the contour of you Helmut as I began to fully engage with your pride and joy. Your hands almost wanted to slam my head down, but also trying to prolong the feeling of this sexual rendezvous…
My eagerness to please found myself licking along the fraenum, a small attachment of skin that is very sensitive to touch and is known to heighten carnal delight. My own saliva began to mix with your own fluids and ease the motion of my head as I began to make a descent towards the base of your cock…
I could feel the hardness and warmth of your amazing penis as I slowly engulfed you. Your hands now guiding were you wanted my mouth to go. I still wondered if there was any lipstick left on myself. However almost darkness had fallen, so the visual effect was now not so important…
I was aware of you opening your legs as I came down on you for the first stroke. Within a second or so I reached full engagement and stopped with a mouth full of warm sticky cock. My mind was racing and trying to give you as much pleasure as I could. I wanted you to be pleased with me and enjoy our meeting…
“FOR FUCK SAKE” I heard you cry out again and firmly grip the side of my face, I felt your fingers probing inside my ears for a moment or two. And I enjoyed the eroticism that that little act alone brought to the situation. I guess I then knew that my loving actions had won you over…
Again you shouted “I M GONNA CUM INSIDE YOU” then you expelled a lot of with held air. And then more gently said in a hiss “you’re a cock sucking bitch”! …
I guess that the situation was far too much for you and I realised that both of us were in a way victims of a less than satisfactory sex life at home. I am no expert but your changing flavours told me that you were in the last phase of an uncontrollable orgasm that was about to engulf you…
I decided to play it by ear and applied a little pressure as my mouth now re-climbed your gleaming cock, until I stopped with my mouth just enclosing the tip. Your own hands were now going crazy beneath my skirt and rubbing my own hardness that had put in an appearance beneath my knickers…
Now it was my turn to let my knees part a little to allow you an easier passage to my own overheating sexual focus. With your large warm hands covering my own heightened desire, and my mouth still holding you gently, came the moment that we both were waiting for…
If you forgot about me in the next few moments, then I couldn’t blame you at all for your selfishness…
Gripping you firmly between my lips, I then applied a little bit more suction and allowed my tongue to brush across the point of delivery. Again your strong hands attempted to push me downwards. But I gently resisted as I wanted to give you the best visual show of your orgasm…
You were doing all I wanted of you. And you deserve to enjoy our meeting as it may be some time before we can meet for a special time again…
Suddenly a little bit of quietness descended on the interior of the car. Then you inhaled a lung full of air. And let out a sort of cry followed by a refilling of your chest. I felt a sensation on my tongue as the first droplets of your hot milk spewed between my closed lips…
Again you clamped me between you hands firmly and I felt you now thrust your hips upwards. Propelling your now gushing cock firmly towards the back of my throat. I was wondering if I had the capacity to contain all of the proceeds of your ejaculating penis as it jerked and pulsed inside my mouth…
“FOR FUCKS SAKE” loud and clear rang around my ears. “FUCKING WHORE” I just love pillow talk as it also turns me on. I decided to just let you take control as your rampant cock squirted the delightful contents of your pent-up passion. And I mused about the last time you experienced sex with such a powerful expression…
Again I was aware of your pronounced breathing as your thrusts began to die away leaving me with a mouth full of warm liquid. You relaxed back in the driver’s seat thus allowing your wonderful sticky cock to disengage from me, and for me to close my mouth, sealing in the milky cum…
A dilemma faced me. Do I open the car door and expel you in to the night air. Or do I swallow you down and appreciate the last half hours efforts that you put in for me. I decided on the latter but not before I opened my mouth to allow a little trickle to escape demonstrating what a good boy you had been for me…
I lay my head on you for a few moments just to enjoy a little bit of after glow with you. And I guess we both decided that we had come a long way in such a short time.
I suggested perhaps it was time to leave and climbed back in to the rear of the car to reverse the procedure and exchange myself from t/girl back to male again…
As I removed some of the undergarments my own sticky lubrication was smothered on the front of the material, I had not this evening expressed myself in any self gratifying way. But however when I got home and in the privacy of my own lounge I re-ran the events of the past evening and enjoyed personal sex in the most delightful way ever…
Now all that remains is to go to bed as it’s an early start in the morning……. |
