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One Thing Led To Another
by SUZY (434@talktalk.net)

***

How I started being a cross-dresser and was given the 'okay' by a 
10 year old and her parents to have sex with her. Also how I met a 
woman that was to become my partner, doing the most outrageous 
sexual things imaginable. Some accounts of me meeting other guys 
with me dressed as Fiona and how I and my partner became ardent K9 
sex lovers. (MMfbg, extreme-ped, 1st, voy, cd, bi, orgy, beast)

***

It was a sweltering summer's afternoon and I was relaxing on my 
lounger in the garden.

All I was wearing was a pair of shorts as I laid back and lazily 
soaked up the rays, to top up my tan for half an hour or so.

Because the whole garden was totally secluded and wasn't 
overlooked by neighbours or passers-by, I could've actually 
sunbathed in the nude as I'd done so many times before, but I 
decided against it because I'd some more mowing and weeding to do 
after finishing my rapidly shrinking iced vodka and lemonade. As I 
drained the last of my drink and was about to get up, I heard a 
voice calling my name from round the corner of the house.

"Don, are you there?" the girl's voice called, It was Holly, a 
neighbour's daughter.

"Yeah, I'm round here – on the lawn, Holly," I called back to her.

I turned my head to see the 10 year old scantily-clad figure of my 
neighbour's daughter walking round the corner of the house.

"Dad says I've to give you this, and to say 'Thanks'." she smiled, 
holding out a spindly arm that clutched my cordless drill that I'd 
lent him a few days ago.

"Oh, thanks, Holly." I smiled – my eyes suddenly riveted to the 
bumps of her young breasts as they pushed out from under her loose 
cotton top, "Say, d'you want a lemonade or something? I was just 
going to get myself another drink and sit on the back porch where 
it's a bit cooler. This sun is way too hot just now."

"Mmmm, thanks Mr. Wilkinson, I'd love one." she replied.

"Hey. What's with this 'Mr. Wilkinson' stuff? Call me Don, 
please." I smiled.

"Ooops, sorry Don," she grinned.

We both walked to the kitchen, got our drinks, and went out to the 
porch, where it was much cooler. I grabbed a low stool on the way 
and positioned it at the foot of the lounger so's I could relax 
and chat to Holly without having to turn round or anything.

It was only as I laid back, that I realised how fortunate I'd been 
in not only choosing such a low seat for Holly to sit on, but also 
in how I'd positioned it – as I'll now relate.

We chatted about this and that for quite some time before Holly 
put her drink down onto the floor, and as she bent over to pick it 
up again, I got the most revealing view down her loose cotton top, 
at the twin budding orbs of her pre-teen tits – both firm breasts 
being surmounted by a firm, dark and beautiful, nipple. Luckily, 
Holly was well known as being a little chatterbox, so I knew there 
was a good chance I'd get to see them again. 

As we talked some more, Holly bent over to get her drink and I 
stared once more at her partly exposed tits. I inwardly thanked 
myself for innocently placing her stool there and putting her in 
such a revealing position, not realising that things were soon 
going to get better – a lot better. As she talked to me about this 
and that, she squirmed around on the stool as young kids do – and 
I caught a quick glance up her short, denim skirt.

My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as I saw the puffy 
pudenda and slit of her naked cunt – she wasn't wearing knickers. 
From what I all too briefly saw, it had a light growth of pubic 
hair, and her outer cunt-lips perfectly framed her pink slit.

I tried to smile and hold a conversation with her, to conceal my 
interest as she drank her lemonade, but the feeling of my rapidly 
stiffening cock was very distracting, and was becoming more than 
evident by the bulge it was making underneath my flimsy shorts.

So I rapidly placed my drink over the bulge – temporarily easing 
the situation.

"Would you like some more lemonade, Holly?" I asked her as she 
drained her glass.

"Mmmm, yes please, she smiled, "You stay there, I'll go and get 
it."

As she spread her knees to get up, I was treated to a full-on view 
of her naked cunt.

My cock was now nearly bursting out of my shorts and I pressed my 
glass down onto the bulge quite hard as Holly returned with her 
drink.

Again, I got a beautiful view of her sparsely haired cunt as she 
sat down with her knees wide apart – keeping them like that for 
what seemed 3 or 4 seconds as she licked some lemonade off her 
hand before placing her glass down onto the floor, then carrying 
on with our conversation.

As she chatted about something or other to do with school, I tried 
to concentrate on what she was saying, and raised my glass to my 
mouth – Holly suddenly looking straight at my crotch – her eyes 
wide open with a astonished look on her face.

"Oooo, Don, I can see your cock!" she gasped. 

I don't know why, but instead of immediately covering myself up 
with my hand or something, I froze and looked down instead, and 
then stared at my totally exposed, purple knob-end as it poked out 
from under the leg of my shorts. 

"Oh, your cock has a foreskin." She then said matter-of-factly, 
"My dad's hasn't."

I felt my mouth drop open, but hadn't a clue as to what to say 
next, 

"Ooops, I'm sorry! I bet it was me letting you look underneath my 
skirt that's made you hard, wasn't it Don?" she said, "I always 
take my knickers off and sit like this when dad's around – it 
makes him hard as well. In fact, it's not often that I bother to 
wear any of my knickers, and I guess I forgot where I was for a 
moment. You can leave it poking out if you want to, I've seen it 
now, so there's no sense in hiding it away from me – is there?"

"Ermm, no, no, I suppose not." I heard myself saying, "So you, 
ermm, let your, dad, look up your, skirt, as well then?"

"Oh yes, all the time," she smiled. "Then we usually have some fun 
together."

"Oh, what sort of, fun?" I asked her in a hushed and shaky voice.

"He lets me suck it for him." she whispered, turning her head from 
side to side, as if checking to see if anyone was near, "And then 
he usually fucks me."

I swallowed hard and took a long draught of my drink.

"Do you want me to suck you, and then let you fuck me, Don?" she 
asked brazenly, "Dad won't bother, because he sometimes let's his 
friends fuck me as well. Some are bi or gay, but they all like to 
fuck me as well."

Again, I was speechless for a moment or two.

"Yes, I'd, I'd love you to suck me," I finally replied, "If you 
want to?"

"Oh yes, I do want to. I love sucking a hard cock." she grinned, 
"I love being fucked as well. But it doesn't matter if you spurt 
your cum into my mouth and can't fuck me afterwards – we can have 
a good fuck next time I come round to see you."

"Mmmm, I'd look forward to that, Holly," I replied, hardly 
believing my luck.

"Okay then, slide your shorts down so's I can get it into my 
mouth." she ordered, "I'll stand beside you so's you can finger my 
cunt while I'm sucking you, like I do with dad."

I quickly raised my ass off the lounger and slid my shorts all the 
way down my legs before Holly took hold of my now vertical cock 
and slid her tiny hand up and down my shaft several times as she 
raised one leg and rested it on the lounger beside me.

"Mmmm, I'm looking forward to sucking one with a foreskin." She 
grinned, then slowly dropped her mouth onto my swollen knob-end – 
her tight lips totally encircling it.

My hand immediately slid up her bare thigh and I felt my fingers 
push against her naked cunt – her cunt-lips parting as I slid my 
finger up and down the length of her slit.

I then felt her lips sliding down my shaft – a low moan escaping 
from her as her cunt-lips parted and gripped my finger as it slid 
all the way inside her tight cunt. Once it was all the way inside, 
Holly started to slowly raise and lower herself on it – finger-
fucking herself as she sucked my rigid cock for me.

Although she was only 10 years old, Holly was an expert at sucking 
cocks, and I guessed with what she'd already told me, that her dad 
had been her main tutor. Her cunt was surprisingly deep, with my 
finger-tip only just being able to flick her rubbery cervix each 
time she sat down on it. This gave me the impression that she 
could indeed take a full sized cock, despite the tightness of her 
cunt around my probing finger.

"Let me sit down on your cock, Don." she said as she pulled off my 
rigid cock, "I need to feel a hard cock inside me before you 
come."

I was more than happy to oblige her as she climbed up onto the 
lounger and sat astride my hips – her skirt now pushed up around 
her hips and her cute little pussy hovering just above my knob-
end. I'd gotten awful close to coming in her mouth, and 
desperately wanted to feel her tight cunt swallowing my cock so's 
I could actually come inside her.

With one hand she grasped my rigid cock, manoeuvring it into 
position so's my knob-end was pushing up against her glistening 
slit. I watched in total astonishment as she slowly sat down so's 
her crinkly cunt-lips were parted by my swollen knob-end, and then 
saw it slowly disappearing inside her cunt. Inch after inch of my 
hard shaft slowly slid inside her – Holly moaning softly as her 
cunt-lips stretched to accommodate the size and thickness of my 
cock. I couldn't believe how an 10 year old girl's cunt could take 
the sheer size and bulk of a fully erect, adult cock – a cock that 
was a good 7 inches long.

Finally, just as my pubic hairs brushed up against her own and her 
cunt-lips, I felt my knob-end butting up against her cervix – I 
was all the way inside her.

"Oooo, that feels soooo good," she sighed lustfully, "It's been 
over a week since I've had a hard cock deep inside me."

"Well you can have mine whenever you want." I told her, "If your 
dad says its okay."

"Oh he will." she replied confidently, "In fact he'll probably 
want to come round and film us fucking – like the others."

"Others?" I asked.

"Yeah, some of the bi guys. They fuck me in my sexy undies whilst 
dad's filming them, and then I film them while they're fucking 
dad." she replied, "I've even filmed one fucking dad as he laid 
underneath mum while another guy fucked her. That way, dad could 
suck his cum out of mum's cunt and swallow it – he loves cum as 
much as I do."

As she told the tale, she slowly raised herself up and down on my 
cock – fucking herself on it as though it was the most natural 
thing in the world for an 10 year old to do.

"Mmmm, c'mon Don. Let me feel you spurting your cum deep inside 
me," she breathed, "Fill my cunt with your cum so's I can let it 
drain onto your belly after you've come, and lick it up while you 
watch."

The mental picture of Holly doing what she'd just described was 
too much for me, and I felt myself starting to come after only 30 
seconds or so, after she'd started bouncing up and down on my 
rigid cock.

"I'm gonna come, Holly." I gasped, "Any second now."

"Oh yeah, Don. Spurt it into me." she urged me, "I want it – now."

As she said that, she pushed up the front of her cotton top to 
completely expose her firm and nicely budding breasts to me – she 
then grabbing each of them and squeezing them as she continued to 
bounce up and down on my rigid cock.

As I took in the erotic sight before me, I felt my cum rising and 
told Holly to be ready. 

She immediately fell forward onto her hands, which gave me the 
chance to thrust my now strongly spurting cock deep inside her, 
instead of her doing all of the work.

I felt Holly press her firm tits against my chest as I grunted 
softly with each powerful spurt of my cum into her twat – her cunt 
soon filling so's the excess oozed out of her and liberally coated 
both mine and her own pubic hairs.

Finally, I slowed to a stop and laid back with my heart beating 
madly and my cock slowly softening and shrinking – the realisation 
now sinking in that that I'd just fucked and come deep inside an 
10 year old girl.

"Oooo, thanks for that Don." Holly said softly on my chest, "That 
was really lovely."

"I'm sorry I came so fast, Holly." I replied, "I've never fucked 
an 10 year old before."

"That's okay." she smiled as she pushed herself up and looked down 
on me, "Next time you'll last a bit longer, and you'll soon be 
able to hold back until I come as well – that is, if you want 
there to be a next time?"

"Of course I do." I replied quickly, "In fact, I was hoping you'd 
come round tomorrow."

"You try and stop me," she giggled, her cunt tightening and 
squeezing out my now flaccid cock, "So, do you want me to ask dad 
if you can come round to our place, so's we can all fuck there? If 
you can manage two fucks, mum will most likely want you to fuck 
her while dad films you both."

"So it'll be completely okay with both of them – them both knowing 
that I've fucked you? They're not going to call the police or 
anything?" I asked her.

"Heck, no." she laughed, "Why would they do that? They both say 
that what we all agree to do in our own home, is nothing to do 
with anyone else. Neither of them have ever made me do anything I 
didn't want to do – at any time. I just love being fucked."

I consoled myself that I'd still a right to feel a little nervous 
– in spite of what Holly had just told me about her parents.

"Tell you what, I'll tell dad as soon as I go home that we've 
already fucked, and I'll ask him if he'll ring you, to put your 
mind at rest – okay?" she smiled, "Don't worry."

"Okay," I replied nervously, "Do it."

"That's better. Now, do you want to suck your cum out of my cunt 
like mum and dad does for me after I've been fucked?" she asked, 
"Then I'll suck your cock clean for you."

"Well, I've never tasted cum before." I replied pensively, "Let 
alone, my own."

"You'd never fucked a 10 year old before today – and you liked 
that." she grinned.

"Come up here, and position your cunt over my mouth," I finally 
said.

She quickly scampered up and straddled my head so's her cunt was 
directly over my mouth – her light growth of pubic hairs and her 
cunt-lips both thickly coated with my cum, and a load more slowly 
oozing out from between them.

I tentatively stuck out my tongue and felt my cum slowly dribbling 
onto it. I then quickly drew it into my mouth before there was too 
much on it for my first time.

"Mmmm. Not bad actually," I heard myself saying. "Lower yourself 
down a bit, Holly."

She did as I said – her cum-soaked dusting of pubic hairs firmly 
pressing up against my lips as I started to eagerly lick and suck 
her cunt clean for her.

"I knew you'd like the taste of it, Don," she smiled, "It's funny, 
but most guys do."

She was right – the more I slurped into my mouth, the more I liked 
it. As the ratio of my cum to Holly's cunt-juice altered, it 
started to taste really sweet, and I was almost sorry when I 
realised she was finally clean of my cum. 

As soon as I told her that she was clean, she slid down my body to 
suck my cock clean for me – finally rolling off me and sitting 
back on the chair with her skirt still up around her hips and her 
knees wide apart so's everything on show.

"Still like what you see, Don?" she asked with a smile.

"Oh yes." I grinned, "I sure do."

"Mmmmmmmmm, and I still like what I'm seeing." she grinned as she 
nodded to my flaccid cock, "Very much."

The conversation then turned to what happened between her, her 
dad, and her mum, and also what went on when their 'friends' came 
round. 

Apparently, her mum and dad quite a few 'friends' that came round 
to see them of an evening, sometimes with Holly or her mum getting 
fucked by them, and sometimes her dad. Everything was filmed by 
them and put on disc, so's the visitors got a copy as well.

"Doesn't it bother your dad, seeing your mother getting fucked by 
these other men?" I asked her, "And them fucking you?"

"No, not in the least." she smiled, "In fact, dad sometimes tells 
them what to do to mum – you know, what position they should use 
and what they should do. The only thing he does complain about, is 
not being able to fuck the guys that come round. Even though some 
are bi, they want to do the fucking but don't want to be fucked 
themselves."

"Hmmm, I could help him there," I mused, "I was once fucked by 
someone when I was still at school, and after a few minutes, I 
really began to enjoy it."

"You'd be alright round at our house then." she grinned, "Dad's 
going mad to be able to fuck another guy whilst watching mum 
getting fucked alongside him. You'll definitely get an invite when 
I tell him that."

We finally finished our chat, and Holly stood up to leave – 
reminding me that she'd tell her dad all that happened and about 
me going round one evening as well.

"See you very soon, Holly." I grinned, taking hold of my cock and 
shaking it at her.

"Mmmm. I'm sure you will." she grinned before leaning forward and 
planting a big wet kiss on my exposed knob-end. And then she was 
gone.

**

It was nearly 7 o'clock when the phone rang. I picked it up as I 
made a coffee, then nearly died when I heard the voice on the 
other end.

"Don? Hi, it's Pete, Holly's dad." the voice said.

"Oh, hi Pete," I replied as calmly as possible, "Got the drill 
back okay."

"And did a bit of drilling yourself – according to what our Holly 
told me," he replied, "Listen, can I pop round and have a natter 
with you? Holly's told me she's explained most of what we like 
doing, but I thought I'd better tell you everything myself, and 
also answer any questions you may have."

"Yeah, sure Pete." I replied, "I'll pour our drinks."

"Okay, see you in a minute." he said, and then hung up. A few 
minutes later there was a shout at the kitchen door and I told him 
to come into the lounge.

"Hi Don. Hey, she's a little minx is our Holly, isn't she?" he 
beamed as he took his drink from me, "She told me all about how 
she deliberately flashed at you to get you excited. She'll do 
anything for a bit of cock, will our Holly."

"Yeah, so I found out." I grinned, as the overbearing feeling of 
nervousness slowly started to slip away, and I finally realised he 
wasn't about to beat me up for shagging his 10 year old daughter, 
"And she said that she'd be calling round again, very soon. Is 
that still okay with you, Pete?"

"Oh yeah, no problem." he replied casually, "Look, I didn't come 
round to mainly talk about you shagging Holly. You can fuck her 
whenever you want. What I really wanted to talk about was what our 
Holly told us about you wanting to be fucked, by another guy." 

"Yeah it's true," I replied honestly, "I've gotten loads of 
pictures on my computer which show guys fucking each other, and I 
usually end up by having a wank as I look through them and imagine 
that I'm the one on the end of that rigid cock – particularly the 
ones where the guy getting fucked is dressed as a woman. Now those 
pics really turn me on, and I'd sell my fucking soul to be able to 
do that."

"Christ, I can't believe this!" he gasped, "It's like the answer 
to a prayer. You want to be the one that's being fucked, and you'd 
like to be dressed as a woman whilst doing it.

"That's exactly what me and the wife want most of all. Pat is 
going mad to see me fucking a guy that's dressed as a woman – and 
here you've been all the time. Just one more thing, how would you 
feel about fucking the Pat?"

Little did Pete know, I'd lusted after Pat for a long time – ever 
after I accidentally looked down her top and saw her naked tit one 
day at the supermarket. She was bending down to move something in 
her trolley, and I was standing in front of it. As she bent over 
the trolley, the loose neck of her cotton top fell forward, to 
reveal all of her left tit and dark nipple to me. Christ, I 
couldn't take my eyes off the beautiful sight of her full tit and 
stubby nipple as it swung back and forth within the loose confines 
of her lacy white bra. 

And by the time she finally stood up – which was a good ten or 
fifteen seconds later – I'd already gotten a decent hard-on. I 
said "Hello." of course, and we chatted for a few moments, because 
we knew each other as neighbours. She looked very much like a 
young Virginia Wade – my favourite tennis star – and because of 
that, she became something of an obsession with me. I even used to 
go down the grassy back-entry behind their house, which was used 
to give the householders access, and stand there in the darkness 
in the hope of seeing her naked or something. 

I was rewarded only once – luckily as I stood there having one of 
my many wanks. 

On this particular evening, I was standing in the shadows at the 
approximate time I'd come to know that Pat would be taking a bath. 
Usually, all I got to see, was a blurred, pink image of her 
through the textured glass of the bathroom window, as she got into 
and out of the bath. Many an evening I'd stood there and tossed 
myself off as I watched her quickly drying herself, and then 
taking quite a long time to dry her off-the-shoulder hair. 

On this particular occasion she left the bathroom after only 
drying herself, and left her hair wet, giving me no time to toss 
myself off. Luckily, she reappeared in the back bedroom with the 
towel wrapped tightly round her hair – stark naked.

The bedroom light was off, but there was enough light shining 
through the open bedroom door to give me a perfect view of her as 
she selected and put on her black suspender-belt, nylons, black 
panties and finally, her black bra. I vividly remember not being 
able to hold myself back any longer, and spurting my thick cum 
high into the air as I looked at the substantially large, dark 'v' 
of pubic-hair between her legs as she attached her nylons to the 
clasps of her suspender-belt – her beautifully firm tits with 
their large dark nipples remaining totally on view for quite a 
while until she finally put on her bra.

And now her husband was actually asking me if I minded fucking 
her? Minded? Jesus, I would've paid to fuck her.

"Mmmm, your Pat's a very good looking woman Pete, and I'd love to 
fuck her," I replied honestly, "And do anything else with her that 
she or you wanted me to do."

"Hmmm, would that include, sucking her out, after she'd just been 
fucked by someone else? He asked me tentatively. "She especially 
loves having that done to her."

"Mmmmmmmmm, yes please." I grinned back at him.

"Great. I can't wait to get back home and tell her. She'll be 
creaming her fucking panties when she hears that you'll do that 
for her." he replied excitedly, "Listen, I'll go home and ask her 
if we can have our first evening's fun tomorrow. Then I'll ring 
you and let you know – okay?"

"Fine by me." I grinned, "But I won't be able to dress up as a 
woman for you both – I've no female clothes or undies."

"No problem. You're about the same size as Pat, so I'm sure she'll 
be able to sort out some of her stuff for you to wear," he 
replied.

Christ, I nearly came in my shorts as I thought about wearing the 
clothes and undies of the woman I'd lusted after all these months 
– and with her and her husband's permission.

"Okay, I'll wait for your call." I beamed.

"Right, catch you later," he replied as he went out of the door.

Ten minutes later the phone rang again.

"Okay for 8pm tomorrow evening?" Pete asked.

"Try and stop me," I replied.

"Good. See you then," he said, and he hung up.

**

Dead on 8pm the following evening I rang the doorbell of their 
house, Pete opening the door and welcoming me inside, to find both 
Pat and Holly sitting in the lounge.

"Hi Don." they both chimed as one, with Holly jumping up and 
hugging me.

"Looks like you've made a friend there, Don." Pat grinned. "And we 
all know why."

"Let's hope you and me become as friendly." I smiled.

"Hmmm, we'll have to see about that – won't we?" she replied. 
"Come and sit down Don and we'll have a little chat about us 
becoming, friends." 

Pete passed me a drink and Holly snuggled up to me on the settee 
as Pat and Pete explained about their evenings in with their 
friends.

"Basically, we all fuck and suck in as many positions and with as 
many different partners as we can." Pat explained, "That includes 
our friends fucking me, Pete and Holly. And we only invite a 
couple around at a time – mainly to give me some extra cocks."

"And because several are bi – or maybe gay, I'd like to fuck some 
of them." Pete added, "But they don't seem too keen on getting 
fucked – only doing the fucking."

"I think Pete told you that I'd love to see him fucking another 
guy whilst I was getting fucked myself – especially if the guy was 
dressed as a woman. So when Holly told us you like being fucked – 
well, it was like the answer to a prayer." Pat explained, "And as 
Pete just told you, the guys that come round just don't want to be 
fucked, and they're not interested in wearing women's clothes or 
undies either."

"And did they say anything about them fucking another guy whilst 
he was dressed as a woman?" I asked her.

"We've asked them, and most have said they'd be okay with that." 
Pete told me.

"Well, I've no objection about dressing as a woman and letting you 
and them fuck me while Pat watches, Pete." I told him, "Trouble 
is, I've no female clothes or undies."

"Don't worry about that, Don." Pat said excitedly, "Me and you are 
roughly the same size, and I've loads of undies and stuff you 
could wear."

"You'll have me bursting out of these pants in a minute." I 
beamed. "I'm already getting a hard-on with just thinking about 
wearing some of your undies."

"He is mum, Look!" Holly shouted excitedly.

To prove her point, Holly grabbed hold of my hidden erection with 
both hands.

"Mmmm, So I see," Pat grinned, "Well how about a look-see at it 
then, Don?"

"I'll do it." Holly replied quickly, "Let me show you, mum."

"Is it okay with you, Don?" Pete asked.

"Well we've done just about everything else," I laughed. "So 
undoing my pants is okay."

Holly immediately unzipped my pants and took out my still 
stiffening cock – sliding my foreskin up and down my shaft."

"Well, what are you waiting for, Pat?" Pete said quietly.

Pat got up off her chair and knelt down between my spayed legs, 
before bending forward as Holly directed my knob-end at her mum's 
mouth. My cock was aching as I realised I was about to be sucked 
off by the woman I'd stalked and spied upon for so long.

I felt her hair on my thighs, and then the heat of her breath, a 
second before her lips closed round my knob-end, then slowly slid 
up and down my rigid shaft.

My eyes closed as the feeling of ecstasy washed over me, and I was 
surprised when I suddenly felt Pete's knob-end nudging up against 
my lips.

I opened my mouth and he slipped inside – my hand straying under 
Holly's dress and finding that the slit of her cunt was dripping 
with her cunt-juices. My finger easily slid inside her and she 
started finger-fucking herself on my probing finger – her mum 
sucking my cock and her dad now fucking my mouth.

"Would you like to fuck Pat and then lick your cum out of her 
cunt, Don?" Pete asked me, "And perhaps I could fuck you while you 
were going down on her?"

"Mmmmmm," I moaned on his cock.

I was actually going to fuck Pat, and fulfill a seemingly 
unachievable dream of mine.

"How about you wearing my undies while you're fucking me and while 
Pete fucks you, Don?" Pat asked as she pulled off my cock for a 
moment.

"Mmmmm," I moaned urgently, "Mmmmm."

"Holly. Quickly, go upstairs and get my black bra, suspender-belt, 
and a pair of my nylons, from my drawer please." Pat said before 
clamping her mouth back on my cock.

"Okay mum," Holly grinned before rapidly disappearing upstairs. 

"Mmmm, you're gonna get your wish of seeing me fucking another guy 
dressed in your undies quicker than we thought, my darling." Pete 
told Pat, "And I'm gonna be fucking another guy quicker than I 
thought I would be, as well."

Holly then burst through the door with Pat's undies clutched in 
her tiny hand.

"Here you are, mum," Holly beamed, "I'll get the camcorder."

"C'mon Don, let me help you into these." Pat smiled, "You don't 
mind being filmed, do you? Only we like to keep a record of 
everything we do."

"Thanks, Pat," I said as I started to strip, "I would like a copy 
if I could have one?" 

"Sure," she said as she reached up and fastened her suspender-belt 
round my waist, "Pete will burn one onto a disc before you leave. 
Hey, and these fit you okay – a perfect fit."

She then stood up and put her lacy black bra on me – adjusting the 
straps for length before sitting me down and sliding her nylons up 
my legs in turn. Then she fastened the clasps to the opaque welts 
at the top of each stocking, so's my rigid cock jutted out 
obscenely from between my nylon-clad thighs, an inch from her 
face.

It was as she slid her hands up and down my nylon-clad legs, 
caressing them as she once more sucked my cock into her mouth, 
that I realised Pete was already filming me.

My cock gave an extra jerk as I realised this was the first time 
anyone had seen me wearing women's undies, and certainly ever 
filmed me whilst wearing them.

"Christ Don, I can't wait to slide deep inside your ass. You look 
fucking sexy in Pat's undies," Pete said as his wife pulled off my 
cock and wanked me as she smiled at the camera, "Doesn't he, Pat?"

"He sure does. In fact, I think we'll have to see about some 
makeup, a wig, and getting some more sexy undies for him in the 
near future." she beamed as she slowly looked me up and down, 
"Then he'll be driving all of the guys wild – and not just me and 
you."

"And me." Holly piped up, "I happen to think he looks really sexy 
in them, as well."

"I promise I'll fuck you whilst I'm wearing some sexy undies as 
well, Holly." I smiled.

With that, Pat sank down onto the carpet and started to strip off 
her clothes – first her top, then her skirt. Then her bra quickly 
followed, freeing those beautiful firm and not too big tits and 
marvellous nipples of hers. Lastly came her panties before she 
laid back with a smile and spread her bent knees wide for me – her 
crinkly gash now totally exposed and nicely framed by the dark, 
thick growth of her pubic hair.

"Just one thing. What shall I call you when you're all dressed up 
in your sexy undies and looking like a woman?" Pat asked me slowly 
as she slid her finger up and down the length of her gash, then 
sucked the cunt-juices from her finger, "What about, Fiona?"

"Hmmm, yeah, Fiona sounds good to me." I smiled, "Sort of sexy, 
and feminine."

"Okay, Fiona it is then." Pat beamed, "Now how about you coming 
over here and sliding that cock of yours deep inside my cunt, 
Fiona? Then my darling husband can fuck you from behind while our 
daughter films all three of us."

I didn't need a second bidding, and slowly crawled down between 
her widespread knees to butt my knob-end up against her juicing 
gash.

"Oh yessssssssssss." she breathed as I slowly sank my entire 
length into her scalding cunt, her cunt-lips encircling my knob-
end and shaft as I slid all the way inside her.

"Mmmm, yes indeed." I whispered as I felt Pete liberally smearing 
my ass with some KY gel, "You're gonna have my cum spurting deep 
inside you, exactly at the same time as your husband spurts his 
cum deep inside me."

I then felt Pete pulling my hips back and his knob-end pressing 
into my tight ass – my sphincter muscles slowly dilating to allow 
him entry.

"I'm gonna wait until you've gone down on Pat before I start 
fucking you." he told me, "Then she can watch me ramming my cock 
into you as you're slurping on your own cum when it's oozing out 
of her sticky cunt."

"And frigging my clitty." Pat reminded him, "I'm gonna wank myself 
to a beautiful orgasm while I'm watching you two sucking and 
fucking."

She gave a grunt as I once more slid my cock all the way inside 
her and my knob-end butted up against her rubbery cervix.

"Ugggh. That's it, Don. Ram your cock into my cunt and spurt 
you're cum deep inside me," she grunted. "Then let me watch you 
licking me out."

I didn't need her urging me on – what with her husband's cock 
sticking deep inside my ass, and me fucking her for the first 
time, I'd soon be coming inside her. In fact, I was fighting hard 
to stop myself from coming, and trying to savour the moment I 
thought would never have happened in a million years.

"I'm not gonna be able to fuck you for much longer, Pat." I gasped 
as I pounded in and out of her juicing cunt, "The thought of 
fucking you is turning me on so fucking much, I'm having to hold 
back from coming right now."

"Well let it go, Don. Let your cum spurt deep inside me right now. 
There'll be many more times after this when you can fuck me and 
make it last." she urged me as she gripped me harder with her 
encircling legs, "Give it to me – now."

As my knob-end once more battered up against her cervix, I gave up 
the fight to keep from coming, and simply let it happen.

"Gonna come, Pat." I gasped, "Now!"

"Oh yes, my darling." she gushed, "Fuck me. Fuck me and spurt your 
cum deep inside me. Let me feel your hot spunk spraying inside my 
cunt!"

With an animal-like guttural groan, I felt my first spurt of cum 
blasting deep inside her throbbing cunt – Pat humping back at me 
as I slowly stabbed my jerking cock into her.

"Oh yessssssssssss!" she hissed, "That's it, Don. I can feel your 
cum spurting into me!"

I must've given her six or seven good, heavy spurts of my thick 
and creamy cum, before I felt the spurts diminishing, finally me 
lying over her perspiring body and gasping for breath, with my 
rapidly shrinking cock still buried deep inside her cum-filled 
cunt. 

"Oh, that felt beautiful, Don. I felt every spurt of your cum, 
blasting into me," she beamed at me. "And now for the icing on the 
cake."

As I drew back and slowly slid out of her, I felt Pete sliding his 
hands up my nylon-clad thighs before gripping my hips in readiness 
for him to fuck me in my ass. Pat hitched herself up slightly as I 
dipped down between her legs – my tongue probing in between her 
crinkly cunt-lips before my mouth clamped over them, and I started 
to lick her out.

"Oh yessssssssssss!" she hissed again, as her hand dropped to her 
clitty and she started to unashamedly, openly wank herself, 
"That's it Don, suck my fucking cunt out, and drink your own cum 
as Pete fucks you in your ass, and fills it with his heavy load of 
cum."

I felt her husband's rigid cock sliding in and out of my ass – 
pushing my face ever deeper into her cum-filled cunt with every 
thrust into me and forcing out great wads of my cum.

But it was when Pete told Pat he was near to coming and that she 
should get herself ready as well, that I really got a mouthful. As 
he slid in and out of my ass with more speed, Pat frigged her 
erect clitty even faster as well – she gritting her teeth and 
forcing her hips at my face as her husband gasped that he was 
starting to come. I felt his first spurt into me as Pat's cunt 
convulsed madly – forcing out thick wads of my cum, that swam in 
Pat's copious cunt-juices. I gulped hard and fast as she emptied 
the sticky contents of her cunt into my mouth – her husband doing 
the same with his balls, into my willing ass. 

A moment later they were both laid out and gasping for breath, as 
they slowly recovered from their orgasms – Pete's copious load of 
thick and creamy cum slowly oozing from my gaping ass, to run down 
my balls and drip onto the carpet. Upon seeing this, Holly passed 
the camera to her dad and quickly sucked him clean, then dropped 
down between my nylon-clad legs to suck and lick his escaping cum 
not only from off the carpet, but also as it dribbled out of my 
cum-filled ass.

"That's it, Holly. Suck my cum out of Fiona's ass for her," Pete 
urged his daughter.

"Well, did you like that, Pat?" I asked her as I looked down at 
her perspiring body.

"Christ, yes." she grinned, "having you fucking me in my undies 
really turned me on. It was all I thought it'd be, and more 
besides. You and me are definitely going to do it like this again 
– in fact, I'd be happy if you fucked me every time with you 
dressed as Fiona."

"I've no problem with that." I smiled. "In fact, wearing your 
undies is really turning me on as well, and I think I'll be 
wearing women's undies a lot more from now on."

"Well, I think you know my views on that, my darling." Pete 
grinned at her, "I think we've just met a new friend – Fiona."

**

The following evening I was on the internet again – sending for 
several sets of sexy undies, each consisting of a bra, suspender-
belt and panties. I also bought several separates, like a basque, 
a wig, and some sexy outer clothing off Ebay. 

After two hours shopping I thought I'd finished, but then came 
across a fantastic site called 'Bunnywear' at, 
www.sisterfunbunny.com – it sells mini-skirts and schoolgirl stuff 
for adults. The fires of my newfound lust, regarding fucking with 
young girls, were instantly fuelled when the pictures on the site 
appeared on my monitor – there being a vast collection of mini-
skirts – all modelled by young girls and all showing plenty of 
stocking-tops and suspenders to emphasise just how 'mini' they 
were. 

Needless to say, I sent off for a couple with my cock throbbing 
madly between my legs.

Over the next few weeks I waited an anticipation for my stuff to 
arrive, eager to dress myself in them and maybe go out to meet 
other guys that liked seeing a man dressed in women's stuff – but 
more about what happened then, a little later.

In the meantime, that same evening, Holly came round to my place 
again, just as I'd finished shopping online for my stuff. 

"Christ, Don!" she gasped when she saw my partly exposed rigid 
cock, as it peeped out from the leg of my shorts, "It looks like 
I've come round just in time."

She was wearing a blue blouse and black skirt with either black 
tights or stockings.

The uncertainty of the stockings or tights question was 
immediately resolved, when she lifted up the hem of her skirt to 
show me her black suspenders and stocking-tops. 

"Like them?" she grinned, "Dad said I could come round here in 
them because it's quite dark outside and nobody would see what I 
was wearing. I'm also wearing a black basque as well, but I guess 
you'll see that for yourself, pretty soon."

"I sincerely hope so," I grinned. "C'mon up here and sit on my 
knee, and I'll show you what I've been buying."

She eagerly climbed up and settled down with my hard cock resting 
against her thigh as I booted up the computer and called up the 
pages I'd just been visiting.

As the pages of various undies and stuff came up, Holly told me 
that her mum was sorting some of her undies out for me right now, 
and would bring them round later on.

She watched with interest at what I'd bought and was especially 
pleased with the wig I'd selected – telling me that it should 
really suit me.

"Now, let's have a closer look at you." I smiled as the last page 
disappeared from my monitor, "Is this how you dress for your dad's 
friends?"

"Yeah." she smiled as she climbed down off my knee, "They like me 
when I'm dressed like this, and also when I'm in my school 
uniform."

"Hmmm, I can imagine they would." I replied, "I think I would as 
well."

"Okay, I'll wear it next time for you then." she grinned. 

"Hmmm, I'll look forward to that," I replied, "So, are you going 
to show me what you're wearing for me tonight?"

"Sure am." she replied impishly, "You go and sit down in your 
chair and let me watch you playing with yourself while I take off 
my blouse and skirt to give you a little peek."

I did as she said, and sat down in the chair before sliding my 
shorts down my legs and taking hold of my already rigid cock.

She slowly unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off her shoulders, 
exposing her black bra. Then came the skirt – ever so slowly 
sliding it down her nylon-clad legs before stepping out of it to 
show me her suspender-belt and that again, she wasn't wearing 
knickers.

"Well?" she asked.

"Fucking hell." was all I could manage as a reply.

"Ah, I knew you'd like it," she beamed. "I like wearing my sexy 
undies for the other men, because it makes me feel soooo sexy."

"It has the same effect on me, as well Holly. As you can plainly 
see." I grinned. 

"Hmmm, I can." she beamed as she stroked her hands up and down her 
tiny body, "Now, how about me giving you a closer look – a much 
closer look?"

I didn't answer, and she stepped forward – climbing onto my chair 
so's her naked slit was directly in front of my face.

I craned my head forward, took hold of her hips, and gave it a 
slow licking, from down between her nylon-clad thighs, up along 
her outer cunt-lips, and to her budding clitty.

She then slowly sank down and reached for my erect cock – 
positioning it so's it slid right inside her copiously juicing, 
but still tight, cunt.

"Mmmmmmmmm, that feels better." I sighed as I felt the heat from 
her cunt soaking into my aching cock, "Much better."

"Mmmm, you're telling me," she smiled. "It feels really good here, 
as well."

With her hands stretched out onto my shoulders, she slowly started 
to raise herself up and down on my cock – making the shaft all 
slippery with her escaping cunt-juices.

"You like?" she mewed.

"Oh yes Holly, I like," I replied quietly as my hands dropped onto 
her nylon-clad thighs and slowly caressed them, "I like, a lot."

Just then I heard a knocking at the kitchen door. Panic 
immediately set in as I thought of being caught whilst doing this 
with Holly. Then I heard a shout, 

"Don? It's me – Pat!" I heard her shout, "I've brought some of my 
stuff for you." 

"It's okay Don, you can let her in – she won't mind us fucking." 
Holly smiled.

I held my breath as I waited to see if she was right, and what 
would happen when her mum came in?

"Oh sorry," Pat said when she poked her head round the door. "I 
didn't realise you two would be having nooky so soon. Holly told 
me she was coming round to show you her sexy undies, so I guessed 
you'd be fucking her – but not so soon."

"My fault mum. I saw his cock go hard when I showed him what I was 
wearing, and I climbed up on top of it." Holly told her.

"Hmmm, I thought you'd be the culprit." Pat laughed, "Anyway, have 
a look through these and see what you like, Don. I can't stop – 
although I wish I could."

"Thanks for that Pat. I'll have a look through and try some on a 
little later," I replied.

"Yeah, when you and my daughter have finished having a good fuck, 
you mean." she grinned, "You really are a couple of horny devils. 
See you both later." With that, she left.

"See, I told you she wouldn't mind." Holly grinned, "She knew that 
I was coming up here to show you my sexy undies and for a quick 
shag."

"So she doesn't mind you coming round here on your own?" I asked 
her.

"Hell no." she replied, "She told me last night that I could come 
round whenever I wanted for a fuck with you, as long as I wasn't 
out too late."

With that, she started to raise and lower herself on my erect cock 
once more until I finally came and filled her cunt with cum.

"Now come and sit on my face so's I can suck my cum out of your 
cunt for you." I told her, "Then you can suck my cock clean for me 
as well."

A moment later I was guzzling on my cum as she squeezed it out of 
her near-bald cunt, Holly then reaching down and sucking my cock 
clean for me.

"There, all done." she said as she pulled off me and sat down, 
"Can I see what some of mum's stuff looks like on you, Don?"

"Sure." I replied, "I was going to try it all on anyway."

We spent the next hour with me trying on Pat's undies and stuff – 
me being particularly surprised by how good I looked with her wig 
on, although it did take me ten minutes or so before it felt right 
on me and I got used to wearing it. 

But once I was used to wearing it, it greatly increased the funny 
kind of feelings I got when wearing women's undies and also 
dressing as one. I remember seeing my cock in the mirror when I 
strode across the room whilst wearing Pat's bra, suspender-belt, 
and nylons, it was half-hard because of the stirrings in my guts. 
But when I added the wig and walked across the room again whilst 
watching myself in the mirror, I watched my cock quickly 
stiffening so's it jutted out lewdly from between my nylon-clad 
thighs – perfectly framed by my taut black suspenders and black 
stocking-tops.

"Wow. I can't wait for my other stuff to be delivered." I thought 
to myself, "And I might even take a trip out in the car whilst 
wearing them."

"Hey. You look really good in them." Holly smiled, "Some makeup 
and stuff, and you'll really look the part."

"That's just what I was thinking." I smiled at her, "Your mum did 
say she'd help me with my makeup, didn't she?" 

"Yeah, she did." Holly replied, "I'll remind her to pop round so's 
she can make you up and see which works best for you. But she'll 
want a fuck for helping you."

"A small price to pay, off one so beautiful." I smiled.

"I'll tell her what you said." Holly laughed, "It'll definitely 
make her day. But in the meantime, I'd better be getting off home 
or I'll be in trouble."

A few minutes later I was standing alone in the lounge – my 
suspender-framed cock jutting out lewdly from between my nylon-
clad thighs, as I was still dressed in Pat's sexy undies and wig.

"Fuck it. I can't resist it any longer. I'm going out for a 
drive." I mouthed, "Now where's that short skirt gone?" I searched 
amongst the clothes and soon found the short, black skirt of 
Pat's, which I immediately slipped into. With my heart beating 
madly, I went outside and got into the car – adjusting my skirt 
so's my stocking-tops and suspenders were plainly visible as I sat 
behind the wheel. 

I was going to take a look at the car park on the picnic site 
where Pete had told me he'd met most of the guys that now come 
round to his place. Apparently, you just park up with the other 
cars there and either got out and look in the other cars, or wait 
until they came to look at you. I decided I'd wait.

I can't begin to tell anyone just how fucking horny and excited I 
felt as I looked down between my nylon-clad thighs and saw my 
suspender-framed cock jutting out from under the hem of my skirt. 

"My skirt." Even the thought of mentioning the words "My skirt." 
sent shivers of pure delight and sheer pleasure running through my 
body – not to mention an odd sense of contentment and 
satisfaction, which I somehow found hard to explain? 

"My skirt." I said out loud as I drove along the road, "I'm 
actually wearing my skirt, and I'm wearing my suspenders, and I'm 
wearing my nylons, and I'm wearing my bra." 

Those beautiful feelings fiercely intensified, and nearly caused 
me to have an orgasm right there and then – without me even 
touching my exposed cock. 

Maybe I couldn't understand the intense feelings I was having, but 
one thing I did understand – me wearing women's sexy undies and 
clothes was something I'd be doing for as long as I possibly 
could. 

Over the coming months, I later worked out just what that odd 
sense of contentment and satisfaction was, which I'd originally 
found so hard to explain, it was an intense feeling of what I can 
only describe as 'freedom' – and an 'inner satisfaction' that went 
along with the more explainable feeling of 'naughtiness' and 
'mischievousness' of me wearing women's clothes. All the pressures 
in life of me being a male simply floated away, and I found it so 
exciting and liberating to be 'Fiona' – my alter-ego. 

To try and give you a very diluted hint at what I'm trying to say, 
any male that's reading this story, borrow a pair of your wife's 
or girlfriend's panties, and put them on under your pants before 
you go out to the pub – even better if you can borrow a suspender-
belt and some nylons as well. Only then would you begin to 
understand what kind of feelings I'm trying so hard to describe. 

I am in real life, a long-standing bisexual male and closet cross-
dresser, so I do speak with some authority. But, back to the 
story, 

I soon approached the picnic area and drove onto the tree-shrouded 
car park, parking up amongst some of the half-dozen cars already 
parked up there.

Pete had told me he'd briefly put his interior-light on – to show 
the other drivers there was only him in the car and let them know 
he was available. So I did the same, and then with my window wide 
open, I reclined my seat and sat back – my hand straying to my 
exposed cock and me then slowly wanking myself.

I felt deliciously 'naughty' as I laid back in my new, sexy 
clothes, with my fist slowly sliding up and down my aching shaft. 
Here I was in a public place, dressed in a set of women's sexy 
undies, with my cock totally exposed as I openly wanked it.

My reverie was disturbed after only a minute or two, when I saw 
some movement in the dim light and heard the sound of footsteps, 
crunching on the gravel outside. 

I then saw a dark shape as someone stood at my open window. At 
first, they simply stood there – looking inside at me slowly 
wanking myself. Then an arm reached inside and I felt a hand 
slowly tracing a finger up and down my exposed nylon-clad thighs.

"Mmmm, very nice." I heard him say in a whispered voice, "What 
d'you like doing?"

"I like sucking guys off, and being fucked." I heard myself reply, 
"Hang on while I open the door so's you can have a proper look."

The door swung open and the guy stood in the gap – his other hand 
sliding up and down his own exposed cock as he reached inside once 
more and took hold of mine.

"I don't want to fuck you here, but you can suck this off for me 
if you want?" he said.

With that he let go of his cock and pushed his hips forward so's I 
could see it clearer – his hand still hold of mine and gently 
wanking it.

His cock was about the same size as my own – nicely formed, with a 
fair sized knob-end.

"Let me turn round to face you, then I'll be able to suck it for 
you," I replied.

He let go of me and I spun round to sit sideways in my seat so's I 
was now facing him.

"Before you do, can I have a little suck of yours?" he asked, 
"I've never sucked a cock that's poking out from under a skirt, 
and framed by suspenders before. The sight of it is making me feel 
so fucking horny."

"Mmmm, be my guest." I replied, me now feeling much more relaxed 
with the situation.

I slowly laid back with my feet on the ground and my knees spread 
wide apart, as he sank down between them. I then felt my skirt 
being slowly lifted up – a thrilling sensation which felt so 
blatantly sensual, it nearly made me come – and then felt the cool 
night air on my now totally exposed suspender-framed cock and 
nylon-clad thighs.

"Oh yessssssssssss!" the guy hissed softly as he slid both hand up 
and down my thighs, "God, you look so fucking sexy."

I then drew a long intake of breath as I felt his lips closing 
over my knob-end.

"Mmmm," he moaned as he slid them up and down my rigid shaft and 
sucked hard on my cock, "Mmmmm." Christ, I was in heaven. I was 
fighting hard not to come in his mouth and loving every sensual 
second of it, but just when I thought I was going to have to ask 
him to stop, he pulled off me and stood up.

"Thank you. That was fucking beautiful," he whispered.

"It felt fucking nice for me as well," I replied softly, "And now, 
I can repay you."

I sat up and leant forward – his rigid cock sliding all the way 
into my throat and making him gasp. Then he took hold of my wig 
and began humping his hips back and forth so's he was fucking my 
mouth.

"Suck it, you fucking horny bitch." he hissed as he slid his rigid 
cock back and forth in my slurping mouth, "Suck my cock and 
swallow my fucking cum."

I moaned my agreement on his pistoning cock and reached out for 
his balls – holding them and gently squeezing them in my hand.

"That's it," he said quickly. "Get ready, I'm nearly there."

I moaned once more and heard him give a low gasp as he started to 
thrust his cock into my mouth, much slower but also with more 
force – each thrust forward accompanied by a generous spurt of his 
thick and creamy cum.

"Oh yesssss!" he groaned as he emptied the total contents of his 
balls into my mouth, "Swallow it, you cum-drinking slut. Swallow 
my cum."

I did, and he slowed down to a stop – fighting to get his breath 
as I sucked his shrinking cock clean of cum.

"Oh, thank you." I gasped in between sucking his cock clean, "That 
tasted beautiful."

"You're welcome." he finally gasped back to me, "Hey, you sure 
know how to suck a guy's cock for him. That was fantastic."

"Well next time you see my car parked up here, come straight over 
and I'll do it again for you – and make it soon." I told him as he 
stuffed his limp cock back into his pants.

"I will." he grinned, "See you soon then."

And with that he walked off into the darkness, leaving me sitting 
in my open doorway with traces of his cum drying and pulling the 
skin tight on my chin.

"I think you're gonna come up here again, Fiona." I said to 
myself, "Many times."

Staying as I was in the open doorway, I reached back and got a 
ciggy out of my bag, lit it up, and sat there with my stocking-
tops and suspenders totally exposed – framing my rigid cock as it 
jutted out from between my nylon-clad thighs, with me hoping for 
someone else that needed sucking-off to come along. But after 
waiting nearly 20 minutes with nobody else appearing, I finally 
closed the door and drove off for home.

As I drove back I was still feeling as horny as hell, and suddenly 
got the irresistible urge to walk about in a public place whilst 
wearing my sexy stuff. The only thing was, I was still very much 
'in the closet' and didn't really need anyone to see me – and 
certainly not to be recognised by anyone that knew me. Just a walk 
in a public place somewhere whilst wearing and showing my sexy 
undies, would be enough to satisfy this powerful urge.

I was about half a mile from home when I suddenly saw the ideal 
place. Running behind a long row of semi-detached houses and 
backing onto a football pitch, there was a grassy alley – not 
unlike the one behind Pete and Pat's house that I'd used so often 
to spy on her. I could walk the length of that in relative 
'safety' without anyone seeing me, and satisfy this insane urge I 
had.

Parking up at one end, I carefully got out of the car – after 
making sure there was nobody about – and strode off into the 
darkness of the alley. Luckily, in the interest of safety, I'd 
earlier chosen a pair of flat slip-on shoes to wear for my first 
outing as Fiona, otherwise I'd have surely broken my neck if I'd 
have been wearing high-heels.

As the darkness enveloped me, I became even more horny and 
therefore, daring. Stopping about 20 yards into the track, I 
quickly undid my blouse and pulled it open, then reached down and 
hitched the hem of my skirt up my thighs as high as I could – my 
suspender-framed cock and stocking-tops now completely exposed to 
the world. I then set off again with my rigid cock jutting out in 
front of me, waggling from side to side so's it slapped against 
each of my naked thighs with each step I took.

God, it made me feel horny. I was actually walking in a public 
place whilst dressed as a woman – with my sexy undies and rigid 
cock totally exposed. With my heart beating madly, I slowly walked 
the full length of the alley – keeping my eyes on the gardens to 
my left, for anyone outside their house. 

When I reached the far end, I threw caution to the wind and 
stepped out into the relative glare of the street-lights – my 
erect cock in my hand.

Quickly looking up and down the road, I saw it was deserted – 
apart from two women walking towards me, about 50 yards away. So I 
leant back against some partly shaded bushes in the end garden, 
and started to toss myself off as they approached me. 

With my fist now rapidly sliding up and down my aching cock, I 
felt my juices rising and watched them getting nearer and nearer. 

Finally, with the women no farther than 25 yards away from me, I 
felt myself starting to come and pushed my hips forward – my 
spurting cum arcing high through the air in powerful jets, to land 
with a splat, on the pavement to one side of me.

Surely they must be able to see me by now? I could even hear them 
talking to each other as my spurts diminished, leaving me to 
squeeze the last few drops of cum from my cock, and dash back into 
the darkness of the alley – stopping after about 5 yards and 
turning to face the women as they passed the brightly-lit end. So 
with everything totally exposed, I brazenly stood there, with my 
rigid cock in my hand, and watched them both walking past me – 
only 15 feet away. As they walked on, I suddenly realised they 
could easily have turned into the alley and caught me – because 
there was nowhere I could've hidden.

I made my way back to the car and drove the short distance home, 
before parking up and going inside. Then I quickly poured a stiff 
drink to calm myself, and sat back in the chair to reflect on the 
fantastic evening I'd just had.

"I can't wait for my own stuff to arrive." I said quietly to 
myself, "And for Pat to give me some makeup lessons – then Fiona 
can really go out and enjoy herself."

**

On Monday, Pete informed me that two of his male 'friends' would 
be round at his place the following evening, and that they were 
really excited at the thought of meeting me whilst dressed as 
Fiona.

"Pat says she'll do your makeup for you if you'd like to bring 
some of her clothes over with you and join us?" he informed me, 
"And one of the guys told me he'd love to be fucking you as you 
sucked Pat's and Holly's cunts out after me and his mate had just 
finished fucking them. Oh yeah, and Pat then told me that she'd 
like to finish off the evening, by watching you fucking Holly, and 
then her drinking your cum as it runs out of her horny daughter's 
cunt. What d'you say, Don?"

"Sounds bloody good to me, Pete." I replied eagerly, "I'll also be 
able to tell you about what happened to me last night, as well."

"Great. I'll let everyone know it's on, and see you about 7 pm 
tomorrow." he replied.

"No problem. See you." I replied as I put down the phone.

"Hmmm, so that gives me tonight free, as Fiona." I grinned, "Now, 
where shall I go?"

Where I should go and what I should do that evening, kept popping 
into my mind all morning as I pottered about in the garden. 

I recalled the last evening and what happened then, getting strong 
tickling sensations in my guts as I relived my evening stroll down 
that dark back-passageway behind the houses, and then tossing 
myself off where I could've easily been seen.

"Hmmm, something along those lines would be best." I mused as I 
sat down on my garden lounger for lunch, "Now where do I know that 
fits the Bill?"

"The old railway track that runs through town. That's a footpath 
and cycle-track now, and I could take a nice, long walk along 
that." I suddenly thought, "And, and I needn't wear any outer 
clothing – just my undies, under a long coat. Trouble is, I don't 
have a long coat. Hmmm..."

It was a great idea, and I was determined not to be beaten by me 
not actually having a long coat, so I thought hard about which 
shop might sell them in the middle of summer?

Then it came to me!

"A charity shop!" I beamed, "People are always sending their 
unwanted stuff to a charity shop. I bet I'll find a coat in one of 
those up town." I smiled smugly, "I'll finish my lunch and then go 
for a good look."

Luckily, the first charity shop I went into had a black 'trench-
coat style' raincoat that fitted me – and it was a really 
lightweight one, so it wouldn't be uncomfortable to wear.

I was also fortunate to spot a pair of black knee-length boots 
with two inch heels in a size that fitted me – giving the excuse 
that my girlfriend had been asking about such a pair. 

Back home, I immediately stripped off and put the raincoat on to 
check it for length, and also the boots, to check for size – both 
fitting me perfectly. With the coat, I could either tie it closed 
with the belt, or hold it closed with a hand in each of the 
pockets – an ideal 'flashing' accessory if ever I saw one. I then 
spent the next hour walking up and down the house in the boots, me 
soon walking in them as though I'd worn them all my life.

I'd a semi-hard on all afternoon with thinking about the evening 
ahead, and half hoped Holly would pop round to relieve some of the 
pressure that was building in my balls, but she didn't show. I did 
however ring Pat, and told her of my shopping trip and my 
intentions for that evening.

"Hey, you're getting quite a nice collection together." she said, 
"And you'll soon have plenty of choice with what to wear for when 
you go out."

"Yeah, but tonight I'm wearing yours," I replied.

"Mmmm, I'll have a nice long wank tonight, whilst I'm thinking 
about you showing yourself and my undies off to some lucky guy 
then," she breathed, "I think nearly every guy in town will have 
seen those undies soon."

"Why, did you flash in them as well, Pat?" I asked her. 

"Christ, yes. Every chance I got," she replied. "I was always 
sitting with my legs open on a bench or chair somewhere. It's a 
wonder they aren't faded by the constant sunlight."

I laughed at her remark and she wished me well with my evening's 
efforts.

**

As I stood there in front of the mirror that evening, with my legs 
slightly apart in my wig, makeup, undies, boots and raincoat, I 
watched my suspender-framed cock jerking to full hardness to 
finally jut out lewdly from between my nylon-clad thighs – a clear 
drop of pre-cum forming on my knob-end.

"Oh yesssssss," I breathed, "I think that'll do nicely – very 
nicely."

As the light faded gently, I drove off to the start of the cross-
town cycle-track – parking up at one end and getting out of the 
car.

"Now if I remember rightly, there are paths off each side to parts 
of the town." I breathed as I got myself together, "And seats 
every so often for the elderly to sit down on. I seem to remember 
hearing that a stretch of it was used by the gay community, but I 
can't remember which bit it was? Hmmm, I guess I'll just stroll 
along and see."

With my hands in my pockets and holding the coat closed, I set off 
along the path.

As there was nobody around, I took my hands out and let my coat 
waft open as I walked along – my nylons 'swishing' together and my 
erect cock swaying from side to side.

My black bra and suspender-belt were also totally exposed, and I 
dearly wished that I'd already gotten the falsies I'd ordered, 
so's the lacy cups would be heavy and full. 

But that wish was also to change, 

Unknown to me at the time, I was to use my falsies for quite a 
while in the future months, and then go on a course of hormones 
so's my own tits grew and amply filled my bra. That, and a well-
rounded figure and feminine demeanor, were to become assets that 
was to get me loads of cock in the many years to follow. Alas, 
that was in the future, and right now I yearned for my silicone 
rubber tits instead. Once more I was experiencing that delicious 
'naughty' feeling of totally exposing my sexy undies and erect 
cock in a public place – something I've never tired of, in all of 
the many years I've been Fiona.

Taking a good look around and seeing nobody, I slid my coat off my 
shoulders and held it in my hand so's I was now strolling down the 
path, wearing nothing but my undies.

I was in heaven. The feelings that coursed through my body and 
mind were a mixture of freedom, release, a little trepidation, 
lewdness, and downright joy.

The nearest I'd ever been to feeling this way, was when I went 
skinny-dipping with a childhood sweetheart of 7 years – knowing 
that my 7 year old girlfriend could see my 8 year old cock, as I 
looked at and fondled, her hairless slit.

My heels 'clip-clopped' on the path and my erect, suspender-framed 
cock, swayed from side to side – slapping the bare thigh above my 
stocking-tops. God, this felt good, and I was determined that I'd 
do it again – and again.

As I approached a path leading off to the right, I covered up – my 
nerves not quite ready yet for taking such risks as someone 
perhaps walking along that path towards me.

I passed the path without incident and was just about to slip my 
coat off again, when I saw someone sitting on a bench, some 
distance ahead of me. And with an overdose of adrenaline still 
coursing through my veins, I decided to let my coat fall open 
slightly, to expose my rigid cock as I neared the figure ahead.

I could now see it was a guy, and that he hadn't yet heard me 
approaching – the reason being, was that he was lying back on the 
backrest, and openly wanking himself.

I held my coat closed and had gotten to about 20 yards from him 
before he quickly stuffed his cock back into his pants and turned 
to watch me approaching.

"Hi. Nice evening." he called as I drew almost level with him.

"Hmmm, it is." I smiled, stopping directly in front of him, "Nice, 
view, as well."

"Oh, you saw me then?" he asked, somewhat apprehensively.

I didn't answer, but spread my feet and let the front of my coat 
fall open instead – my own rigid cock suddenly bursting through 
the parting flaps.

"Fuck me. You're, a guy!" he gasped.

"Afraid so," I grinned. "So you can take your cock out again if 
you want?"

He did as I'd suggested, and started once more to wank his fair-
sized, rigid cock.

"What d'you like doing?" I asked, as I parted my coat and started 
wanking my own cock.

"Oh, I like fucking, and sucking," he replied. "Y'know, the usual 
things."

"You like to be sucked?" I asked.

"Yeah," he said. "The wife doesn't care for it, so getting a blow-
job off another guy, is the only way I can usually get one."

"How about me sucking you, and then you fucking me?" I asked, 
holding my coat wide open as I placed my hands on my hips to let 
him see everything I had, "I prefer to be fucked, 'bareback' – but 
it's not obligatory."

"Hey, that'd be great." he beamed as his eyes bulged, "And 
'bareback' is okay with me."

I stepped closer to him and squatted down between his legs – my 
lips closing over his knob-end and me sucking it for a while, 
before sliding them down his thick shaft.

"God, you sure know how to suck a cock?" he gasped as I slowly 
pulled back and raked my teeth along his shaft – causing his body 
to arch upwards.

I couldn't answer with a mouthful of cock, so I moaned my thanks 
and started to rapidly don my head back and forth, sucking all the 
while as I played with his dangling balls.

"Whoa. You're gonna make me come in your mouth if you carry on," 
he gasped as he held my head still, "And I want to come somewhere 
else – somewhere much nicer."

I let his rigid cock slide out of my mouth, then stood up, dropped 
a hand down between my nylon-clad thighs, and slowly wanked my 
rigid cock.

"Mmmmmmmmm, I'm all for you doing that." I grinned at him as I 
slipped my coat off my shoulders, "I want you to fuck me here – 
right here, on the bench."

"What, what if somebody comes?" he asked urgently.

"Mmmm, I'm counting on it. Here, use some of this." I grinned as I 
reached over into my pocket and pulled out a tube of KY, "Lube us 
both up while I kneel down on the bench, then slide that beautiful 
cock deep inside me, and fuck my brains out."

The picture in his head, of him doing what I'd just suggested, 
must've given him some extra courage, because he immediately took 
hold of the KY and smeared the clear gel all over his cock, before 
smearing a load inside the entrance to my ass.

"Christ, that looks so fucking sexy." he breathed quietly, as he 
slowly caressed my suspender-framed thighs and I felt his knob-end 
butting up against my ass, "This is gonna be one fuck I'll never 
forget."

"I sincerely hope so." I smiled as I turned my head to look at 
him, "Don't bother about me enjoying it, just concentrate of 
giving yourself the best fuck you possibly can. 

As long as I can feel your cum spurting deep inside me, I'll be 
more than satisfied."

"Oh, you will." he grinned back at me, "I forgot to tell you that 
I'm a heavy cummer, and that you'll definitely know when I come."

I turned to face forwards and pushed my hips back so's his knob-
end pushed partly inside the entrance to my ass, without him doing 
anything.

He then took hold of my hips and slowly pushed forward – my ass 
opening up for him and him sliding all the way inside me with one 
long thrust forward.

"Yessssss! Oh yessssssss!" I hissed, as I felt his knob-end 
pushing all the way inside me until his balls rested up against my 
own, "Fuck me, please, fuck me and spurt your thick and creamy cum 
deep inside me. Use me as your cum-slut and fill me with your 
massive load of hot and sticky spunk."

"I will, I will." he gasped, as he got up speed and really slammed 
his thick cock deep inside me, so's I rocked back and forth as I 
knelt on the bench, "I'm gonna ram my cock up your ass and fill 
your fucking guts with my spunk. Because you're nothing but a 
fucking cum-slut that's gonna get her fill of my cum – more than 
her fill."

"Oh yeah," I gasped as he pounded into me, "I want it, I even want 
to swallow my own cum. So I'm gonna toss myself off into my hand 
after you've shagged me, and let you watch me swallowing my own 
cum."

"Yeah, that's what filthy cum-sluts do." he gasped, "Get a load of 
cum at each end."

I pushed my hips back at him some more, and there were loud 
slapping sounds as his thighs smashed hard up against mine.

"God. The sight of your suspender-framed thighs and stocking-tops 
is driving me crazy." he gasped, "And they're making me very near 
to coming."

"Oh, yessss! Let it all come. Spurt it all deep inside me so's I 
can take your thick and creamy load of cum to bed with me." I 
begged him, "Fill me."

Within seconds, I felt him tensing up, and knew he was starting to 
come.

"NOW!" he wailed, his long thrusts into my ass now changing to a 
series of shorter jabs and stabs – each one accompanied by a heavy 
spurt of cum deep inside me, and a low grunt from him.

And he was right when he said I'd definitely know when he was 
coming – I could plainly feel every spurt of his thick and creamy 
cum that he shot inside me, and I let out a low moan each time I 
felt them splashing into me and coating the inner walls of my ass.

"Go on, that's it! Fill me with your cum!" I gasped as he 
continued to spurt his load inside me, "I want it all so's I can 
take it home to bed with me – every drop."

A few spurts more, and he slowed to a stop – him then falling over 
my back and fighting for breath as his once massive cock, slowly 
shrank and finally slipped out of me.

"Let me toss myself off!" I urged him, "I need to taste and 
swallow my cum!"

He slowly stood upright, which allowed me to stand and face him – 
tossing myself off.

"You're really gonna do it," he half-whispered. "You're really 
gonna toss yourself off into your hand and swallow your own cum – 
aren't you?"

"Oh yes," I replied, my fist rapidly sliding back and forth along 
my shaft, "As soon as I come, I'm gonna sit down and let you look 
at my gaping ass, which you've just fucked and filled for me, and 
then I'm gonna let you watch me swallowing my cum."

I only had to wank myself for about twenty seconds, before I felt 
myself starting to come.

"I'm gonna come!" I gasped urgently.

A second later, the first spurt of cum splashed into my hand – 
then another, and another, until I could come no more.

I then sat down and laid back against the backrest, lifted my feet 
up onto the front of the seat, and spread my legs wide as the guy 
stood in front of me and looked down at my totally exposed, gaping 
and cum-filled, ass.

Then I slowly raised my hand up to my open mouth, and let the 
entire contents slowly slide off it and onto my tongue. I then 
turned to let him see my cum nestled there, before closing my 
mouth and gulping the sticky cum down my throat. I opened my mouth 
wide again to show him that it was empty, then licked my palm 
clean.

"D'you want to see some of your cum?" I asked him.

"Christ, yes," he replied immediately.

Still lying back on the bench, with my feet on the front of the 
seat, I tensed my muscles and forced some of his cum to ooze out 
of my ass – a 'string' of thick and viscous cum dangling from my 
ass before breaking and falling onto the ground below. I then 
placed my hand down between my thighs, and forced out some more. 
This load slithering into my hand, before I once more raised it to 
my mouth, and swallowed it down.

"Mmmmmmmmm. Your cum tastes nice." I smiled at him, "Very nice."

"Christ, you really are a horny cum-slut." he grinned as I licked 
my hand clean, "You give me one of the best fucks I've ever had in 
my life – from either a man or a woman, and then you end by doing 
that – wow."

"I just wish there was a long line of guys standing behind you, 
that all wanted to fuck me as well." I smiled, "So's I'd a gallon 
of cum inside my ass – to add to the half gallon you've just 
spurted up there."

"I don't think there was quite that much." he laughed, "But not 
far off, maybe."

"Well it certainly felt like it," I replied. "I was in cum-
heaven."

"What you gonna do with it all?" he asked.

"Take a dump to get rid of most of it." I replied, "But there'll 
still be a fair load left inside, so the bit about me taking your 
cum home and to bed with me, was true."

"Well I've known some horny fucking bitches in my time, but you 
take the biscuit." he said quietly, "Hey, and thanks for a truly 
fantastic fuck. You were great."

"You didn't do so bad yourself – y'know." I smiled, "Hope we meet 
again."

"Hmmm, me too." he said, and walked off into the gloom.

I decided not to hold his massive load inside me, in case I met 
someone else that wanted to fuck me before I went home, so I 
squatted down behind the bench and dumped what I could onto the 
ground – finishing off with a series of obscene farts and 
splutters, as the heavy load of cum drained from me. Getting rid 
of as much as I could, I stood up and put my coat on again, before 
continuing my evening stroll along the cycle way. I'd only walked 
a few yards when I felt cold cum dribbling down my inner thighs. 
But because it reminded me of the great fuck I'd just had, it 
started to make me feel quite horny again.

I met up with several people walking towards me – pulling my coat 
closed as they neared if they didn't look like they were up for 
some fun – but otherwise, leaving it to flap open and give anyone 
a glimpse of what I was wearing underneath.

It wasn't until I'd reached the far end and was on my way back, 
that I noticed a woman that seemed to be waiting around where one 
of the paths leads off the main one. 

She called "Hello." as I approached, so I smiled and called "Hi." 
back at her.

"Quiet tonight, isn't it?" she said as I drew alongside her.

"I don't know, it's the first time I've been down here," I 
replied.

"You after some cock as well?" she asked blatantly.

"Sure am," I replied. "Already had one."

"You lucky bitch," she grinned. "I'm still dying for one."

"You on the game then?" I asked.

"Hell, no. I was sitting at home and feeling really horny. 
Eventually I decided to go out and look for some cock. So I had a 
bath, got my sexiest stuff on, and here I am. I'm just a woman 
that feels like I need a real good fucking." she laughed, "I can't 
be bothered with a relationship with a guy at the moment, I just 
need fucking without any of the usual complications or 
commitments." 

"Ahhh, I see." I replied, still holding my coat closed and 
offering her a ciggy.

"Thanks." she said as we both lit one up, "Anyway, I'm off home 
and using a dildo on myself if I don't get something soon."

"Yeah, but it's not the same, is it?" I replied with a grin.

"No, not really, I suppose." she replied, "But anything's better 
than nothing at all."

As we stood and talked, I continually shifted my stance as I felt 
more and more cum oozing out and running down my thighs – and she 
noticed. 

"You okay?" she asked, "Only you seem to be uneasy or something?"

"Ermm, no, I'm okay, thanks. I've just got some cum running down 
my thighs from my last fuck." I laughed, "It's okay until it turns 
cold, and then it feels horrible."

"Hmmm, I'd love to be feeling that right now." she grinned, "At 
least I'd have the memory of a good fuck to look back on."

"Well I could do something about that, if you'd let me?" I 
offered.

To show her what I meant, I moved my hand and let my coat fall 
open slightly.

She didn't seem to react all that much, so I reached down and 
pulled the flaps of my coat wide open – my undies and suspender-
framed cock now totally exposed.

"Wow. You're a guy!" she suddenly gasped. "I couldn't see anything 
until you held your coat wide open. I can see what you mean now, 
about you helping me."

"Well, could you make use of what you see?" I smiled.

"But I, I've never, I've never actually been fucked by anyone 
wearing undies before." she stammered, "I mean, you've got a, in 
undies, and..."

"The main thing is this," I smiled as I held my rapidly stiffening 
cock and slowly slid my hand back and forth along its length. "And 
it's yours if you want it – no strings."

"Hell, why not?" she grinned, "It looks quite sexy actually – with 
those suspenders and stocking-tops either side of it. In fact – it 
looks very sexy."

"Okay. So where d'you want to go?" I asked.

"I really don't know of anywhere." she admitted, "The bushes, I 
suppose? But I Don't exactly know of any."

"Well let's take a walk and see if we can find somewhere – I'm 
Fiona, by the way."

"Oh yeah, I'm Janet – sorry, I was forgetting my manners." she 
smiled.

As we walked back along the main path and chatted, I tried to 
remember if I'd seen any likely places earlier for a fuck? And all 
I could come up with, was to fuck her on one of the benches – like 
that guy had done earlier with me.

"The only place I can think of, is on one of the benches." I told 
her, "That's where I got fucked earlier. It's okay, because you 
can plainly see if anyone's coming."

"Okay, I'm game." she smiled, "Besides, it increases the 
excitement if you stand a chance of someone seeing you getting 
fucked."

A minute later we were sitting on a bench, with one arm round her 
waist, and my other hand caressing her neck as we kissed.

"Go on, Janet. Put your hand inside my coat and have a good feel 
at what's there for you." I breathed as I kissed and nibbled her 
ear, "And then I'll have a feel to see what you've got for me."

I felt her hand sliding inside my coat and heard her gasp as her 
fingers curled round my rigid cock. After a few moments, she slid 
her hand across to rest for a moment on my nylon-clad thigh, then 
started to slide it up and down over the taut nylon. 

As we kissed once more, her hand slid all the way up to the top of 
my leg, then slowly traced down and along my black suspender – her 
hand flattening as it passed over my suspender-clasp and stocking-
top.

"God, this is really weird." she whispered as she pulled away from 
my lips, "I was already getting a little wet as I felt your cock, 
but since I've been feeling your suzzies and nylons, I'm getting 
really wet."

"You must be getting turned on with me wearing them then." I 
replied softly.

"I am." she breathed, "I never thought I'd say this to a guy in 
women's undies, but I really like you in them, and they're really, 
turning me on."

"Well you just lie back and let me feel what you have on, and then 
we'll see if I can do something about that juicing cunt of yours 
for you." I told her quietly.

She laid back on the bench with her knees slightly parted, and I 
slid one hand under her skirt – my fingers immediately meeting 
with her suspenders.

"Christ. You didn't tell me you were wearing suspenders and nylons 
as well." I gasped.

"I did say earlier that I'd put my sexiest stuff on, after taking 
a bath," she replied.

"Oh yeah, you did." I smiled, "And I'm glad you did."

I crushed my lips over Janet's and she splayed her knees wider as 
my hand travelled up between her thighs – to find that, like me, 
she'd no panties on either.

Her hairy slit felt red hot against my finger-tips, and she 
shifted her hips forward as they brushed up against her crinkly 
cunt-lips.

"Oh yeah," she breathed, "Finger me. Shove your finger all the way 
up inside me." 

I did as she asked – slowly sliding it back and forth and making 
her gently moan as we passionately kissed each other. A few 
seconds later I was pleasantly surprised to feel her fingers 
curling around my rigid shaft, and her fist start to move up and 
down its length.

After a short time, Janet pulled away from my mouth and slowly 
slid down so's she was squatting in front of the bench – her hot 
lips then encircling my suspender-framed cock.

I moaned with pure pleasure as she slowly slid her mouth up and 
down its length – her lips tightly gripping it as she sucked hard 
on it whilst feverishly caressing my nylon-clad thighs and taut 
suspenders.

"God, that feels good!" I gasped. "You sure know how to suck a 
girl's cock for her."

She moaned loudly on my rigid cock and increased her ministrations 
to my totally exposed undies – enthusiastically stroking and 
squeezing me, all the way from my suspender-belt and down to my 
nylon-clad thighs, as her bobbing head rapidly moved up and down 
between my legs.

After a few minutes, I slowly pulled her up and managed to get her 
sitting down on the bench. My cock remained deep in her mouth 
throughout as I finally stood between her splayed legs and leant 
on the backrest of the bench. I then slowly fucked my cock in and 
out of her mouth as she reached down, hitched her skirt right up 
to her waist, and openly strummed her itching clitty.

"Yeahhhhhh, that's it Janet, wank your clitty and get yourself 
nice and wet for when I go down on you." I breathed as I looked 
down at her, "Then I want to fuck you. Fuck you and spurt my cum 
deep inside your hot cunt. Would you like that, Janet?"

She looked up at me and loudly moaned her willingness to what I'd 
suggested.

A few minutes later, she urgently pulled off my cock and told me 
to quickly go down on her, as she was very near to having an 
orgasm.

I immediately squatted between her splayed thighs and clamped my 
mouth over her copiously juicing cunt – just in time to feel her 
raise her quivering thighs up off the seat and then hear her let 
out a muffled cry as her orgasm built to it's peak and then 
slammed through her body.

She gripped me tightly as a powerful orgasm made her whole body 
shake – her cunt now spewing out copious amounts of her cunt-
juices and sweetly tasting cum for me to drink. 

"OH GOD, YESSS!" she hissed through gritted teeth, "I'M 
CUMMMMMING!"

Her fingers dug deeply into my shoulders as her whole body arched 
and lifted off the bench – such was the intensity of her orgasm. 

"OH SWEET JESUS, YESSS!" she moaned.

I gulped down the cum that oozed from her convulsing cunt – Janet 
now pulling my head hard into her and pressing my lips and tongue 
into her pulsating twat.

"FUCK ME." she begged me, "OH PLEASE, FUCK ME!!"

I tore my head away, stood up, and immediately slammed my rigid 
cock all the way into her pulsating cunt – my cunt-juice smeared 
lips crushing hard against hers as we kissed passionately and I 
clawed to uncover her firm breasts. As I pulled down her bra and 
my hands cupped each perfect orb, I started to caress and squeeze 
them – my knob-end butting up hard against her rubbery cervix with 
every powerful thrust I made into her.

"OH YES, THAT'S IT. SUCK MY TITS AND FUCK MEE!!" she shouted as 
she pulled away and her fingernails dug deep into my back and 
clawed me as she pulled me ever tighter towards her. So I dropped 
my head down to suck on her tits and fucked ever harder into her, 
our pubes smashing hard together and making loud slapping sounds 
as I drove my rigid cock into her as deeply and as hard as I 
could. 

Then I felt myself starting to come,

"OH YES," she gasped, "GIVE IT ME. SPURT YOUR CUM DEEP INSIDE ME.

I WANT YOUR CUM INSIDE MEE!! OH MY GOD, I CAN FEEL YOU SPURTING 
YOUR CUM INTO ME. YESSSSS!"

I remained with my weakly spurting cock pushed deep inside her 
cunt as her orgasm slowly subsided, and Janet slowly sat back onto 
the bench. 

I was deeply touched with what happened next, 

She simply clung to me really tightly and closely, and sobbed her 
heart out into my neck.

"Hey, that's it, my darling. Let it all out." I whispered softly 
into her ear as I sat down beside her and held her tight – her 
tears now flowing down my chest, "You're okay now, my darling – 
and you'll be walking home later with cum running down your legs."

I was really moved as we gently rocked back and forth and she 
openly sobbed against me. We'd only just met, and yet she felt so 
okay with me, she could openly let her deepest emotions show, and 
know there'd be no comebacks.

"I'm, so sorry," she sobbed, "You, must think, I'm a fool, or 
something, me, breaking, down like, this."

"Not at all," I reassured her, "Actually, I'm impressed."

"Why's, that, then?" she asked.

"You obviously feel okay about me to let your innermost feelings 
show, you're obviously okay with me being dressed the way I am, 
and you took the plunge to make love with me whilst I'm dressed 
like this." I began, "Now I don't believe these are tears of 
regret, I think you're happy, knowing that you felt okay about it 
all."

"How can you be so sure?" she asked, as her sobbing subsided.

"You decided to give it a go, got really turned on once we got 
going – so-much-so, you felt so okay about it and let yourself go 
until you had a fantastic orgasm. Now you don't have an orgasm 
when you're doing something you don't want to. You've found that 
you totally accepted that you actually like making love with a guy 
whilst he's dressed like I am right now. What's wrong with that?"

"You mean it's okay to feel like I do?" she asked me.

"Of course it is." I replied quickly, "It might mean that you 
could be bi – and there's nothing wrong with a woman liking other 
women, or guys dressed like them."

She remained silent for quite a while, 

"I, I've always had feelings for other women – but have never told 
anyone." she said softly, "So, it's, okay to like men and women?"

"Well I do," I replied honestly, "And so do millions of other 
people."

"Thanks, I feel a bit better about it now." she sniffed.

"I know you said something earlier about not wanting the drag of a 
relationship with another guy, but what would you say if I invited 
you back to stop with me for the night?"

It was a long time before she replied, 

"Yes, okay." she replied finally in a whisper, "I'd love to."

"Okay. C'mon, let's go back to my place and have a drink and a 
talk to make you feel better. And whatever happens later, either 
happens or doesn't happen – no pressure."

She looked up at me and smiled, before throwing her arms round me 
and kissing me full on the lips.

**

"Now sit yourself down and get comfy while I pour us a drink." I 
smiled as we entered the lounge, "Oh, my real name's Don, by the 
way." I told her 

"Don? Don? Hmmm, I still like you as Fiona." she smiled.

I slipped on a bathrobe as I poured the drinks and then sat down 
beside her.

Now it was out in the open, we talked about her wanting to have 
sex with other women for quite a while, and also about me being a 
bi cross-dresser. I didn't tell her I'd only just found out about 
my own sexuality a few nights ago, as I wanted to suggest a 
background of experience in the subject, to make her feel okay 
about her own admission.

"So why have you held it locked up inside yourself for all this 
time?" I asked her.

"It was me seeing you in your undies and then feeling them against 
my body when we fucked, that started it all off." she told me, 
"I've dreamt many times about being fucked by a sexily dressed 
woman. And tonight, my dreams have come true – well, in a way."

"Ahhh, so the undies are the stimulus." I told her, "Not whether 
it's a man or a woman that's wearing them."

"I'd always thought of it being a woman that was making love to me 
whilst wearing them." she replied, "I'd never imagined it to be a 
man. So I suppose I must be bi, but a very open-minded bi."

"Two hurdles surmounted in one evening with one jump – if you 
pardon the pun." I grinned, "You're really making progress."

"Yeah, I am, aren't I?" she mused, "And I feel alright about it."

"I think you'll find that a whole new world has opened up for you 
tonight, Janet." I smiled, "I know I felt that way when I found 
out that I liked wearing women's undies."

"Mmmm, they really are sexy as well." she smiled knowingly, "You 
fucking me earlier, was like me having another woman fucking me – 
but with a real cock."

"How about us going upstairs and trying it out again – just to 
prove a point?" I asked.

"Lead the way – Fiona." she laughed.

We went upstairs, made passionate love for over two hours, and 
both fell asleep.

"Hello Fiona," she said as I rolled over and opened my eyes, "I've 
been lying here and watching you."

"And did I pass inspection?" I asked.

Instead of answering, she snuggled up closer and kissed my cheek, 
as her hand strayed down onto my cock and gave it a long squeeze.

"What do you think?" she purred.

"I think you've been laid there thinking, that you'd like us to 
maybe do this sort of thing again." I smiled, "Am I right?"

"The thought did cross my mind a couple of times – yes," she 
replied.

"What about you not wanting another boyfriend?" I asked.

"Ahhh. But you wouldn't be my boyfriend, would you? You'd be my 
girlfriend." she grinned, "I'd have a very special girlfriend 
called Fiona, who fucked me regularly with a real cock, and gave 
me the best orgasms a girl could ask for."

"I'll tell you what, give it a week, with us still seeing each 
other, and then I'll ask you again if you still want me as your 
girlfriend." I replied thoughtfully, "You'll also have a chance to 
see me as Don, and if you still think the same after a week, we'll 
talk seriously about you and me becoming an item – okay?"

"Sounds fair enough." she replied, "And we still get to see each 
other during that week?" 

"Of course," I smiled, "For four or five nights maybe."

"Hmmm, Okay, it's a deal." she finally beamed.

Secretly, I was delighted. The only problem being, if things do 
work out for us, how the hell do I tell Janet about Holly, her 
mum, and her dad?

"Oh, I'm out tonight by the way, so tomorrow evening will be our 
next time together." I told her, "Hope that's okay?"

"No problem," she replied, "It'll give me time to do some serious 
thinking of my own."

"Well if you do decide to carry on, tomorrow evening you can come 
out with me as Fiona, and maybe watch me with some other guys at a 
car park I know of." I suggested.

"I think you can count on taking me along." she beamed, "It sounds 
very interesting."

We then had breakfast before Jan – as she wants me to be called – 
went home.

This gave me the rest of the day clear for meeting the other guys 
at Pete and Pat's place, later that evening. What I hadn't 
reckoned on was, with all that'd happened in the last few days, 
I'd forgotten about the delivery of my stuff. 

**

Later that morning I was delighted to receive several packages 
from the postman, and couldn't wait to get upstairs and rip them 
open.

I ran upstairs, stripped off and opened each parcel with mounting 
excitement as my see-through cross-dressing bra and matching 
suspender-belt set, two pairs of nylons, my new wig, and finally, 
my silicone false tits in all their 36c, perky nippled-glory, were 
lying there on the carpet in front of me.

"Hmmm, my outer clothes from Ebay haven't arrived yet," I mused. 
"But the most of the main things have, and they're the ones that 
really matter. Now, let's try them on."

I took the tits out of the box and slid each one between the see-
through front and the pocketed back of the bra, so's they sat 
there with my new tits plainly on view – the large perky nipples 
pushing out so's they'd make highly visible bumps under any 
stretchy top.

I then slipped into the suspender-belt and slid both nylons up my 
legs – my heart beating madly like some child opening their 
presents on Christmas day. Then it was time to try on the wig. I 
carefully pulled it down over my hair and then shook my head – the 
long style falling loosely over my shoulders and looking as 
natural as could be.

To complete the outfit, I pulled on my boots and stood in front of 
the mirror, 

"Wow," I said softly – the sight before me completely taking me 
aback.

Staring back at me through the mirror was this sexy woman, but 
with a rigid cock jutting out lewdly from between her nylon-clad 
thighs.

"Fucking hell," I breathed. "When a bi guy sees me dressed like 
this, I'm really gonna get myself a good fucking. Now all I need, 
is Pat to show me how to apply my makeup."

**

At 7.00pm I went round to Pat and Pete's, Pat immediately taking 
me upstairs to see how I looked in my new stuff, and to apply my 
makeup for me.

"Fucking hell, Don!" she gasped as I walked up and down the 
bedroom for her in my new sexy stuff, "That does look good on you 
– especially that wig. "Christ, I'm starting to get wet with just 
looking at you in those."

"So you'll think they'll do for me?" I asked her.

"I sure do," she beamed, "Especially when you wear a miniskirt and 
see-through top with that lot. You're gonna be fighting them off, 
Fiona."

I felt much more comfortable and at ease with having Pat's 
opinion, as well as my own.

"Now, let's see about this makeup," she smiled as I sat at her 
dressing-table, "As I'm doing it I'll go through it with you, so 
ask if there's anything you want to know."

With my wig off, Pat started applying powder and paint to my face 
whilst telling me in detail what she was doing and what to out 
look for. As she straddled my legs and applied some eye-shadow, I 
slowly slid my hand up her skirt and eased a finger into her hairy 
pussy – making her squirm as she rapidly lubed up.

"Give over, you horny girl," she laughed as I frigged her clitty 
for her, "It's hard enough without you finger-fucking me."

I didn't stop straight away and so she took hold of my hand and 
sank down onto my rigid cock – her cunt-lips soon pressing hard up 
against my pubic-hairs.

"Now perhaps we can get you finished," she grinned as she squirmed 
around on my cock.

Having had my fun, I sat there dutifully until she's finished.

"Okay, you're ready," she said with some satisfaction, "Just one 
more thing."

As she stood up and pulled off my rigid cock, she bent forward at 
took it in her mouth until she'd cleaned all of her cunt-juice off 
it.

"You are a horny bitch," she said as she kissed my knob-end and 
finally stood up, "Now let's put your wig back on for you and 
we'll go back downstairs for a drink."

Once she'd finished and I'd slipped into her old short black skirt 
and blouse, I stood in front of the mirror and took in the sight 
that was there. I was dumbfounded to see a very sexy woman looking 
back at me – a very unnerving but exciting experience.

"Hey, thanks, Pat. That's fantastic." I managed to say, "I'll have 
to really put in some practice to get myself looking like this 
again." 

"Don't worry, you'll soon get the hang of it," she smiled as she 
slipped out of her clothes to reveal a beautiful black lacy 1/2 
cup bra, matching suspender-belt and nylons."

We went downstairs to a barrage of wolf-whistles from Pete and 
Holly, both of them really impressed with how I looked.

"Very nice." Pete grinned, "I really mean it."

"Yeah, you really do look like a real woman, Fiona." Holly smiled, 
"The two guys that are coming tonight are going to really enjoy 
themselves."

"I would've thought they would anyway – with fucking you and your 
mother." I replied.

"Well I certainly will." Pete announced, "I'd love to be fucking 
you and just about to come, as both Holly and Pat take turns to 
straddle your face and empty their cum-filled cunts into your 
mouth – just after they've been fucked by the guys."

"Mmmm. I'd definitely look forward to doing that." I leered as my 
cock gave a little jump at the thought of what he'd just 
mentioned.

"Hey, you said you'd tell us about what has happened since we last 
saw you." Pete suddenly said, "I hear that Fiona's been out on her 
own and had some good results."

"Okay, I'll tell you all what happened." I grinned, "And about 
this woman I met."

I spent the next twenty minutes telling them all that happened at 
the car park, and when I went down the cycle way – before being 
interrupted by the doorbell. 

"Ahhh, that'll be John and Frank." Pete said as he got up to let 
them in, "They're both really looking forward to seeing you, 
Fiona."

"Hmmm, and fucking you." Holly added with a wide grin.

"Hi you guys, this is Fiona." Pat announced as they came in, 
"Fiona, John and Frank."

"Wow." John gasped as he saw me, "Pat said we were in for a treat, 
but I didn't expect something as good as this. You look wonderful, 
Fiona."

"I'll second that," echoed Frank, "And love those undies."

"Why, thank you boys." I smiled, "I'm sure we're all gonna get on 
together just fine."

Pete then explained that the guys would be going upstairs to get 
out of their clothes, and that they'd join us in a few moments.

"Fiona." Pat whispered, "They have very nice sized cocks, and can 
both come twice in an evening – easily. So we all should be 
alright for a cock or two tonight."

"Mum, can Fiona fuck me first tonight while you, dad and the guys 
all mess around together and watch us please?" Holly asked, "I've 
a real urge to have someone watching me whilst I'm getting 
fucked."

"Only if I can lick you out afterwards." Pat told her.

The guys came back in with Pete – their handsomely sized cocks 
jutting out lewdly from between their thighs before they sat down 
for Pat to give them a drink.

"Pete's been telling us all about Fiona," John explained, "As you 
can no doubt see."

"Hmmm, I did wonder why you two were so hard." Pat grinned, "But 
that explains it."

We chatted for a few minutes before Pat announced that it was me 
and Holly that were going to get things started, with whoever 
wanted, joining in with us, or anyone else.

Holly looked really sexy in her black bra and suspender-belt set – 
her small but perfectly formed firm and budding tits amply filling 
the lacy cups of her bra, with her suspenders perfectly framing 
her cunt as she crawled over to me and wrapped her lips round my 
purple knob-end.

"Go on Holly." Frank urged her as he slid one finger into her 
exposed cunt and started to finger-fuck her, "I'll get you nice 
and wet for Fiona's cock."

His finger was soon squelching in Holly's cunt-juices – some of it 
already dribbling from her cunt and onto her fine dusting of 
darkening pubic hairs, so's it looked like diamonds, trapped on a 
spider's web.

"C'mon Fiona, let me get that beautiful cock of yours deep inside 
me." Holly said as she crawled up onto my nylon-clad thighs, "I 
see dad and John are already busy with mum."

I looked over to see Pat wanking her husband's cock and sucking on 
his balls, while John knelt between her splayed legs and 
repeatedly fucked his cock in and out of her cunt.

"I wanna film you fucking Holly, if that's okay Fiona?" Frank said 
as Holly grabbed my cock and pushed my knob-end up to the entrance 
to her cunt.

"Sure, no problem, Frank." I smiled, "You can film me licking and 
sucking my cum out of it afterwards as well, if you want?"

"Mmmm, that'll be great." he grinned, "Then I'll join John with 
Pat, so's she can watch Pete giving you a good fucking."

"Mmmm, I know that she's been waiting for that a long time." I 
replied.

I then felt the heat of Holly's cunt encircling my rigid cock and 
looked down to see it slowly disappearing into her distended cunt 
– her taut black suspenders stretching down to the dark welts 
round her upper thighs that were her stocking-tops.

"Oooo that feels soooo good, Fiona." she moaned softly as her 
downy pubes pushed up against my own, "I've really missed out 
little fuck-sessions together, you know."

"Well we can put that right, easily enough." I told her, "You're 
still on holiday from school, so you can pop round any day this 
week and I'll give you a fucking so good, you'll walk home on very 
wobbly legs."

"Oh yeah." she moaned, "And don't forget, I'll be wearing my 
school uniform for you."

"Mmmm. I'm really looking forward to that." I grinned, as I 
reached up and pushed her bra up to expose her pert tits – cupping 
each of them in my hands, then caressing and massaging them.

The thoughts and mental pictures of me fucking her as a little 
girl in her school uniform really brought me near to coming, and 
so I warned Frank to get ready for a cum-shot.

"Mmmm, yeah. Come deep inside me Fiona." Holly cooed, "Fuck my 
aching twat for me and fill it with your thick and creamy cum. I 
wanna feel your cock jerking inside me as you spurt your cum deep 
inside me – just like you're gonna do when you fuck me as I'm 
lying back, waiting for your cock with my legs wide open and in my 
school uniform."

Holly 'talking dirty' to me was too much for me to bear, and as I 
felt my cum rising, I gasped to Frank that I was going to cum.

"Yesss!" Holly gasped as she felt me spurt the fist wad of my cum 
deep inside her suctioning twat, "Oh, God YESS!!" 

She ground her cunt down onto my spurting cock, and took my cum 
inside her – my cock pumping out my cum only slowly now, before 
finally stopping and starting to shrink.

Holly reached down and quickly placed her finger over her slit – 
effectively replacing the plug to her cunt that was my rigid but 
rapidly shrinking cock.

Always the expert, Holly then lifted herself up off my cock and 
allowed me to slide down between her straddling legs – her back 
still facing the camera, so's Frank could capture my escaping cum, 
as it slowly oozed from her suspender-framed cunt, ran down over 
her slightly parted cunt-lips, then dribbled into my open mouth. 

I watched with eager anticipation as she slid her finger away, and 
then felt the first drop of my cum on my bottom lip.

"Oh yeah," I moaned softly. "Squeeze my cum out of your cunt for 
me, Holly. Let me swallow everything I've just spurted deep inside 
you."

I saw her flat belly tightening as she forced some more from her 
gaping cunt, a thick blob suddenly being forced out, to slither 
over her cunt-lips and settle on my waiting tongue like some semi-
cooked egg-white, but still remaining connected for a few seconds 
to the folds of her cunt by a thin, viscous 'string' before it 
finally broke and I gulped it down.

We repeated this several times until she was almost empty – Holly 
then slowly lowering herself down so's I could lick and probe her 
cum-smeared cunt with my tongue, and completely clean it out. And 
with one last lick for the camera, I licked from her clitty, 
across her cunt-lips, and right up to her ass with my flat tongue.

"Wow. Fucking fantastic!" Frank gasped, as she climbed off me and 
he passed the camera to her, "Christ, you guys nearly had me 
coming several times. Now it's time for me and John to see to Pat 
while she watches her hubby fucking you."

"Yeah, and you're gonna take turns at fucking her, so's I can suck 
both of your loads out of her cunt while he's fucking me, I 
believe?" I replied.

"And what can I do?" Holly asked.

"You can film your dad fucking me on my hands and knees, and also 
film John and Frank taking turns at fucking your mum." I replied, 
"Then someone can film you sucking me off in front of your mum and 
dad. So, how's that sound – okay?"

"Mmmm, that'll do me," she grinned.

Pat had been careful not to actually toss off her husband, instead 
just keeping him hard and ready until I was ready for him – and I 
was now ready.

With Holly on the camera, we got ourselves into position – John 
between her legs, and Frank at her head, which was turned to one 
side so's she could watch her husband, Pete, fucking me as I laid 
back in my sexy undies with my legs spread wide.

"I've waited for this all of my fucking life." she said as John 
slid his cock all the way inside her and Pete knelt down behind me 
and slowly eased his rigid cock deep inside my ass, "Go on Pete. 
Give Fiona a real good fucking while John and Frank fuck me."

"I'll make it last until they've both fucked you and come inside 
you, my darling." he called over to her, "Then you can bring 
yourself off, as Fiona sucks you out."

Holly was already filming John as he slid into her mother's cunt, 
and then came over to us, to film her dad's cock sliding into me.

For the next ten minutes or so, the lounge was a frenzy of 
fucking, sucking and Pat moaning as we all got going – John being 
the first to come and quickly swapping round with Frank, who 
immediately took his place between Pat's widespread legs and 
started to fuck her with as much speed and power as he could 
muster.

It was another good ten minutes before Frank suddenly announced 
that he was coming.

He threw his head back and moaned loudly as the first heavy spurt 
blasted deep inside Pat's cunt – adding to the load that John had 
already spurted into her.

"You'd better be quick at getting Pat over here." Pete called, 
"I'm nearly there myself."

John and Frank quickly helped Pat into position to kneel over my 
face – both of them holding her up as she rapidly frigged her 
clitty and looked down to watch both their cum slowly dripping 
into my open mouth, and her husband fucking into my squelching 
ass.

"I'm gonna come." Pat suddenly wailed as she sank down onto my 
face and scrubbed her climaxing, dribbling cunt, over my mouth, 
"NOWW!"

"ME TO!" Pete called out. "NOWW!"

She rapidly humped her hips back and forth – rubbing her clitty 
over my lips and chin to bring herself off, and reached out to 
hold her husband's hand, as he came and powerfully spurted his 
load, deep inside my willing ass.

And then it was over.

Husband and wife then leant forward and held each other tightly, 
as they rode out the last of their respective orgasms – one 
filling my mouth with cum, and one filling my ass.

"God, you looked so fucking sexy with Pete fucking you, Fiona." 
Pat said after as we all relaxed with a drink, "I was watching his 
cock sliding in and out of you and also watching your cum sliding 
out of my cunt and into your mouth – and to top it all, I'd both a 
mouth and cunt full of cock from Frank and John. What better way 
to reach an orgasm than to experience all that."

"I was just glad I was able to come at the same time as you did, 
my darling." Pete told Pat, "It brought your special night to a 
fitting conclusion, but hang on a minute, we're not quite finished 
yet – are we?" He turned to Holly, who's slowly started to grin as 
he then nodded his head at me, 

"I seem to remember Fiona saying something about wanting Holly to 
suck her off after we'd all finished fucking?" he said, "And that 
me and you had both got to watch our 10 year old daughter enjoying 
herself."

Without saying anything, Holly gave John the camera, crawled over 
to me, shoved up the front of my miniskirt to expose my suspender-
framed cock and undies, and sucked it into her mouth, before 
grabbing hold of it to slide her tiny hand up and down the rapidly 
swelling and growing length of my shaft. It was because I was 
loving all of the attention I was getting as I laid back and 
showed myself off as Fiona that my cock was soon as hard as a 
rock, and jutting out lewdly from between my nylon-clad thighs. 

Holly worked expertly on my purple knob-end and only pulled off me 
long enough to ask me to straddle her chest, so's she could be 
lying on her back when I finally came. This I did, and Holly 
immediately got into position with her mouth wide open as I 
continued to toss myself off above her.

"I'm nearly there Holly!" I gasped as I suddenly felt my cum 
rising. "You ready?"

A second or two later I watched as I spurted a thick jet of cum 
onto her outstretched tongue – closely followed by three more good 
spurts. Everyone applauded as she swallowed the whole lot down, 
and clamped her lips over my knob-end to suck the last few weak 
spurts from me.

With everyone's balls empty, we sat back and chatted for a while – 
Pete and the guys telling me about other evenings they'd had with 
different partners, and about some of the more memorable 
experiences they'd all had in the past.

I finally left their house just after 11 o'clock and braved the 
short walk back to my place as Fiona – resplendent in my sexy 
outfit, and looking like I'd had a real good time.

As soon I walked in I phoned Jan, chatted with her for a few 
minutes, and then arranged for her to come round the following 
evening.

**

"So, how was last night?" Jan asked me as she pulled her legs up 
behind herself and snuggled up to me – me already dressed and 
ready to go out as Fiona.

"Oh, it was a very good evening actually." I replied, "I went 
round to some neighbours for a drink and a chat."

"And?" she smiled.

I didn't answer her directly, but gave her a wink and a knowing 
smirk.

"Oh, I see." she grinned, "Well, while you were having a 'drink 
and a chat', I was doing some hard thinking concerning what you 
said about you and me – together."

"And?" I replied.

"Well, I thought about every aspect I could, and came to some 
decisions, or 'terms' if you like? And basically, this is what I 
came up with, if both of us agree and both of us do want to get 
together on a more permanent basis," she started, "I'm very happy 
with you – both with you as Don and Fiona. Me being with you as 
Don doesn't really need much thinking about, so I did most of my 
thinking about me knowing and being with you as Fiona. 

"I'm perfectly happy with what I've seen when you're Fiona, and 
wouldn't want to change anything about you or what you did and do 
now, as Fiona. If we were 'an item' I'd be perfectly happy for you 
to still go out on your own for an evening, and meet up with other 
guys. I've no qualms at all with you being bi.

"If I'm completely honest with you, I actually find it a real 
turn-on, and would love you to come back home and tell me in great 
detail exactly what you'd been doing as Fiona with another guy – 
or even with another girl. It wouldn't bother me in the least if 
you'd to fuck another girl when you went out alone, as long as you 
did it as Fiona."

I'd prefer – because I couldn't insist – that you spent most of 
your time with me as Fiona.

Because I'm bi as well, the thought of me having a girlfriend as a 
partner really appeals to me, and that's what I'd like you to be – 
my girlfriend.

As far as you allowing me to do things, the only things I can 
think of, is that you'd let me go out and find other women for sex 
if I wanted to, and that you'd sometimes let me come out with you 
when you went out as Fiona of an evening and after another guy for 
sex, so's I could actually watch you getting fucked. So, how does 
it sound so far?"

I was silent for a moment and then replied, "Well, I agree with 
everything you've said." I smiled, "And the only thing I would 
add, is that you should also be allowed to join in with me and 
another guy if you want to. As long as I'm there, you can fuck 
with any other guy. That would also include any trannies or CDs we 
meet, or guys like I hope we're gonna meet this evening. In other 
words, you can fuck with anybody you want when we're together, or 
any woman, when you're out on your own. Does that sound okay with 
you Jan?"

"That sounds perfect." she beamed, "Thank God that's cleared up."

"Y'know something? I've the feeling that this could be the start 
of something really good." I smiled, "For both of us."

"I really hope so, Don," she smiled. "And I've already copied some 
of your ways."

"Oh?" I replied.

"Hmmm, look." she said as she slowly raised the hem of her skirt 
to uncover her stocking-tops and suspenders.

"Mmmm. Very nice." I breathed, "Far sexier than tights." 

"Yeah, and like you, I'm gonna be wearing these, a lot more. And 
also like you," she raised her right knee and gently took hold of 
my hand, slowly pushing it under her skirt and up her nylon-clad 
thigh, "See, no panties."

Of course, I simply had to slide my finger up her juicy twat and 
slowly finger-fuck her, then pull it out so's we could both lick 
it clean – together.

"You are a horny bastard." Jan smiled as we finished cleaning my 
finger.

"You never know, we might be sucking someone else's cum off my 
finger after it's been up inside your cunt later on." I grinned, 
"The cocks will be there if you want one."

"Mmmm, we'll see." was all she'd say, "Let's go up there and find 
out, shall we?"

A few moments later we were in the car and I was driving up to the 
car park.

"Christ, that looks fucking sexy, Fiona." Jan breathed as she 
leant over and stroked my exposed stocking-tops and suspenders, "I 
don't have to see your cock, just the sight of your sexy undies 
showing below your skirt is enough to turn me on."

"It certainly turns the guys on." I smiled, "And me as well – if 
I'm completely honest."

As she laid back in her seat and hitched her skirt up so that her 
sexy undies were exposed as well, I told Jan what to expect when 
we got up there – her fingers busy between her nylon-clad thighs 
as she brazenly frigged her erect clitty.

"See, I told you the sight of your sexy undies were turning me 
on." she said as she pushed a cunt-juice coated finger into my 
mouth for me to suck clean.

"Mmmmmmmmm." I moaned softly, "Your cunt-juices taste really sweet 
– like honey. Let's hope we can soon see how they taste when mixed 
with a load of someone's spunk."

"Would you really like to lick me out after someone had just 
fucked me and come inside me, Fiona?" she asked, "So that you 
swallowed their cum, as well as my cunt-juices?"

"Oh yes, definitely." I affirmed, "If you get fucked by someone 
else up there tonight, I'll prove it to you – no matter how many 
men had fucked you."

"Ooooh, d'you think there's a chance of me getting gang-banged?" 
she asked excitedly.

"You never know, my darling." I smiled at her, "Why, does the 
thought of you getting gang-banged turn you on? I could perhaps 
organise three other guys to fuck you if you wanted me to – and 
suck every drop of their cum out of your cunt for you."

"I might just take you up on that offer, one of these evenings – 
you never know." she grinned back at me, "Hmmm, I just might."

A moment later I turned into the car park, and was soon parked up 
with the four other cars that were already there. I then lowered 
my window and put my interior-light on and off, to let the other 
drivers see who was in the car, and to let them know that I was 
there for the same reason as them. The result was almost 
immediate, and in the dim light I saw someone moving our way, 

"Hey, there's someone coming over." Jan whispered urgently.

"Hmmm, I see him." I whispered back, "If you fancy a fuck, lie 
back and get the front of your skirt up round your ears so's he 
can see your undies and pussy when he looks in."

She quickly did as I suggested, and laid back with her finger idly 
stroking her clitty.

"Wow. Well if he doesn't want to fuck you – I do." I grinned.

I copied Jan and laid back with my skirt hitched up so's my undies 
were totally exposed, then wrapped my hand round my suspender-
framed cock, and started to gently wank it.

"Hi." the guy said as he stopped at my open window, "Bit quiet up 
here tonight."

"Yeah it is, but it could get busier later on – with a bit of 
luck." I replied, "So, what d'you like doing?"

"Oh y'know, the usual stuff." he replied as he peered across at 
Jan and watched her playing with her glistening gash and erect 
clitty, "What about you?"

"I like sucking guys off, and being fucked bareback." I replied.

"What about the wife, ? Does she do a bit as well?" he asked.

"She's usually up for a good fuck." I replied, "Or just a blow-
job."

"I could manage to fuck you both, if you wanted me to?" he 
offered, "I'm good for at least two fucks – easy."

"What d'you say, my darling? Fancy a fuck against the car with 
this guy?" I asked her.

"Well I haven't come here just to look at the stars." she joked, 
"Sure, why not?"

"Okay. So, d'you want to fuck her first so's I can suck her out 
afterwards while you're fucking me?" I asked him.

"Yeah, yeah, sure." he replied eagerly.

We got out of the car and I told Jan to stand in front of it so's 
the other drivers could see her fucking with the guy. He then came 
round and joined us – his rigid cock already sticking out of his 
jeans, so's all Jan had to do, was to squat down with her back to 
the car, and start sucking it as I stood to one side and wanked my 
cock as I watched them.

"Oh yeah," the guy breathed, "That's it, suck it. Suck my cock for 
me before I give you a good fucking and shoot my cum deep inside 
you."

Jan moaned softly on his cock and sucked him hard, then stood up, 
hitched up her skirt, and laid back on the bonnet of the car with 
her legs splayed wide open.

"C'mon big boy. Shove that beautiful cock of yours deep inside my 
cunt and give me a real good fucking." she told him as she reached 
out and took hold of his cock – guiding his knob-end up against 
her drooling gash, "I want you to spurt all of your hot cum deep 
inside me, so's Fiona can suck it out of me while I'm lying back 
and you're fucking her."

"Can I fuck you, while he's fucking your wife?" I suddenly heard a 
voice say behind me.

I spun round to find another driver had crept up behind me from 
the car on our left.

"Yeah! Yeah, sure you can," I smiled at him, as I leant over the 
front of the car beside Jan, and then spread my legs wide apart 
for him. "Give me all you've got."

As I saw Jan's body start to rock back and forth with the guy 
between her splayed legs thrusting into her, I felt the second guy 
pushing the hem of my skirt up to my waist, and then his knob-end 
pushing up hard against my ass,

My sphincter muscles immediately relaxed and he slid all the way 
inside me.

As he fucked his rigid cock into my ass I looked over to Jan and 
held onto her hand – she looking back at me through glazed eyes 
and winked at me as the guy that was fucking her pushed her bra up 
to totally expose her firm tits. He then clamped his lips over 
each of her erect nipples in turn, Jan urging him to fuck her 
deeper, and to spurt his thick and creamy cum deep inside her 
suspender-framed twat.

"Alright for me to fuck you next, miss?" a voice to one side of me 
said, as Jan slid her hand down under my belly and grabbed hold of 
my rigid cock for me.

I turned to see another guy standing there with his cock in his 
hand – the cock having the biggest knob-end I'd ever seen. It was 
perfectly formed, but looked like a big mushroom on the end of a 
thick shaft.

"As long as you realise I'm not a 'miss' but actually a 'mister', 
you can." I grinned.

"Oh I know that." he grinned back at me, "I can see your wife 
wanking your cock."

"You okay with letting this guy fuck me instead of you, while I'm 
sucking Jan's cunt out for her?" I asked the guy that was fucking 
into her.

"Sure Fiona." he replied breathlessly, "I'll fuck you after him, 
if that's okay?"

That sorted, I relaxed and spread myself on the car – the guy 
fucking me ramming his rigid cock inside me, really thrusting 
deeply now.

A few moments later he gasped that he was coming, and repeatedly 
stabbed his spurting cock at my ass, even though he'd his full 
length now buried deep inside me.

"Christ, you're a great fuck, Fiona." he gasped as he laid over my 
back and continued to empty his balls into me, "Really good." 

"Mmmm, thank you." I smiled at him as he slid out of me and the 
guy with the monster knob-end took his place, "I really enjoyed it 
as well."

With little ceremony, he grabbed my hips and forced his massive 
knob-end into my dilated asshole – stretching it as far as it 
would go before it suddenly slid inside.

"Mmmm, that feels good." he breathed as he slowly slid his cock 
into me – his massive knob-end stretching my ass-walls and making 
way for his thick shaft, "I've been looking forward to a good fuck 
for over a week now."

My ass felt crammed full of his cock, and I was secretly glad I'd 
just been fucked by someone else, to open my ass up a bit for it's 
massive bulk.

"Christ, you've a fantastic cock." I told him, "It's filling me 
completely."

"Wait till I come." he replied softly, "I'm usually quite a heavy 
cummer."

"Oooo, good. Try and save it for when I'm sucking Jan's cunt out." 
I replied, "Shouldn't be too long now."

I was right. No more than 30 seconds later, the guy fucking her 
suddenly gasped that he was about to come. I watched with delight 
as he repeatedly stabbed his spurting cock into Jan's hairy cunt, 
she thrusting her hips back at his spurting cock. Then he moved 
away with his still hard cock jutting out from between his legs. 

The guy that was fucking me allowed me to move back a little, as 
Jan moved over in between me and the car, then laid back on the 
bonnet – her cum-filled cunt now directly in front of me and just 
begging to be sucked out by me.

I dropped my head between her splayed legs and clamped my mouth 
over her cunt-lips before sucking hard on her cunt and the cum it 
now contained.

"Fucking hell. I've never watched a guy suck his wife's cunt out 
after she'd just been shagged before." the guy fucking me gasped, 
"I'm soon gonna be coming."

His fears were realised, and he was soon unloading a large load of 
thick and creamy cum into me – his massive knob-end making obscene 
suctioning sounds as he pumped it back and forth inside my cum-
filled ass. And as I continued to noisily suck and lick at Jan's 
oozing cunt, the guy's still huge cock slowly slid out of me, and 
was immediately replaced by the guy's who's cum I was now 
drinking.

He fucked me for a good five minutes before he finally came – me 
now having his cum at both ends as I continued to lick the last 
remains of his cum from my girlfriend's cunt.

"Christ, you are a great fuck, Fiona." he wheezed as he fought for 
his breath, "That ass of yours is even a better fuck than a lot of 
women I've fucked."

"Well you can make as much use of it as you want if you see me up 
here again." I told him, "I'm up here quite often."

I noticed that the guy with the massive cock was holding back a 
bit as the others thanked us and went to their cars, and then he 
approached me, 

"Would it be alright for me to fuck your wife, Fiona." he asked.

"I've no objection." I grinned, "You'd better ask her."

He did, and Jan was soon experiencing the sheer delights of having 
his massive knob-end thrusting in and out of her well-fucked cunt 
as I leant over to passionately kiss her and caress her exposed 
tits and erect nipples.

This time he took somewhat longer – long enough for Jan to gasp 
that she could feel an orgasm rising deep inside her guts.

"Keep fucking me," she urged him as I sucked her left nipple into 
my mouth and repeatedly rolled my tongue across it. "I'm gonna 
come if you carry on like this.

I can feel your knob-end butting up against my cervix every time 
you thrust into me."

"Don't worry. I'll keep fucking you until you come." he gasped 
back at her, "I'll spurt a heavy load of cum into you, just as you 
start to come – okay?"

"Oh yeah." she gasped, "And you can watch Fiona sucking it out of 
my cunt, before I toss her off and she comes in my mouth."

Jan was rapidly nearing her orgasm, and was writhing around on the 
guy's massive cock and mushroom-like knob-end as I kissed her and 
frigged her erect clitty for her. 

And then she came.

"NOWWWW!" she suddenly wailed, as her orgasm smashed through her 
body, "FUCK MEE!!"

Her body arched upwards and she froze – her orgasm now not the 
only thing blasting through her body. The guy's heavy load of cum 
was also blasting through it – and going off the gasps and groans 
he was making, he too was enjoying a massive orgasm.

Her body finally relaxed and the guy stopped thrusting – me 
quickly telling Jan to place her finger over her cum-filled cunt 
when he slipped out of her, so's his large load wouldn't drain out 
of her before she'd a chance to squat over my open mouth.

She nodded her head and placed her finger ready – his still large 
cock slipping out of her to dangle obscenely between his legs.

"You wanna watch me drinking your cum as it drains out of Jan's 
cunt?" I asked him.

"Oh yeah." he replied excitedly.

We'd to wait about five minutes before Jan regained the full use 
of her legs, and then I laid down on the ground before she 
squatted over my face – her cum-filled cunt now positioned 
directly above me. 

"Are you ready for this, my darling?" she asked me, "A special 
treat from me."

"Ready and waiting." I replied.

She slowly slid her finger away and a large glob of the guy's cum 
and her cunt-juice suddenly gushed from her and landed in my 
mouth. I quickly swallowed it down – just in time to receive 
another massive load from her steaming cunt.

"Fuck me. I've never seen anything like this before." the guy 
gasped, "You're a horny pair of bastards – that's for sure."

"And I've still got my turn of having a mouthful of cum yet." she 
reminded him as she continued to let her cum-filled cunt drain 
into my mouth, "I'm gonna squat down and let Fiona toss herself 
off into my open mouth whilst I frig my clitty and have a wank."

"Would you like to see if I could toss myself off for you as 
well?" he asked, "I might be able to add a bit to what you'd have 
already swallowed."

"Mmmm, why not?" she smiled at him, "Share, and share alike."

After a good ten minutes of me sucking and licking on Jan's 
drooling cunt, she finally stood up and allowed me and the guy to 
stand in front of her as she squatted down and leant back on the 
car.

"Just shout when you're ready to come and I'll suck whichever of 
you it is." she said as she hitched her skirt up out of the way 
and splayed her knees wide apart, then started to blatantly frig 
her erect clitty.

I did the same as her – my miniskirt now shoved right up round my 
waist, so's my sexy undies and suspender-framed cock were now 
totally on show to the guy, as I stood with my feet apart, my hips 
pushed forward, and my erect cock in my hand.

"Mmmm, I'm really looking forward to a mouthful of your thick and 
creamy cum, my darling." she smiled as I started brazenly wanking 
myself, "I really am."

"And I'm really looking forward to giving it to you." I replied, 
"Whenever you want."

She reached out and tenderly stroked my nylon-clad thigh, then 
craned forward and lightly kissed my knob-end for me.

"C'mon Fiona, toss yourself off into my mouth and let me taste 
your delicious cum," she whispered as I started to toss myself 
off. "I want you to watch me swallowing your thick and creamy cum 
for you."

The highly erotic and sensual vision of Jan squatting with her 
knees apart, cum now dripping from her exposed cunt and forming a 
puddle on the ground in front of me, gave me no chance of holding 
back. Especially when she reached down between her splayed nylon-
clad thighs and scooped a handful of cum from her hairs and cunt-
lips before adding it to what was still oozing out of her cunt and 
raising it to her mouth.

Within a minute I was spurting my hot cum directly into her mouth 
and adding to what she'd just emptied in there – Jan then 
swallowing every drop before closing her lips around my knob-end 
and sucking me clean as my cock rapidly shrank. 

Then the guy gasped that he was about to come, so she turned to 
him and took his load in her mouth – guzzling it down and then 
wiping her lips clean on the back of her hand before standing up 
to lean back against the car.

Neither of us were ready for what happened next, 

The guy that was with us suddenly dropped to one knee and pushed 
his face into Jan's crotch – she immediately spreading her legs 
so's he could have easy access to her still drooling cunt. He then 
proceeded to noisily suck and lick his own cum out of her twat, 
and remained kneeling there for a good five minutes or so.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't resist tasting some cum as it drained from 
your cunt." he said, 

"I've just watched you two dinking cum as though it was like a cup 
of coffee, and I just had to find out what it tasted like. Oh, and 
I'm Kevin, by the way."

"Hi. This is Jan, and I'm Fiona. And was it okay for you Kevin?" I 
asked him.

"Very nice, actually." he replied, "I'd certainly like to have it 
again."

"Well perhaps we could help you there." I said as a thought ran 
through my mind, "Jan obviously liked you fucking her, and I 
certainly liked being fucked by you, and we both liked drinking 
your cum, so how about us seeing each other on a more, regular 
basis?" 

"Mmmm, I'm all for that." Jan grinned.

"Yeah, I don't see why not?" the guy said, "What have you got in 
mind?"

"You could ring up and then come round to our place, where we 
could all have some fun together or go out somewhere and have some 
fun." I suggested, "And if there was only me at home, we could 
have some fun on our own."

With everyone agreeing, we swapped phone numbers and finally went 
home.

"Next time I come out with you, I'll make sure I take a towel out 
with me." Jan laughed as I parked up in my driveway, "I'm bloody 
soaking."

"Well, what did you think of your first night out with me?" I 
asked Jan as I sat down beside her on the settee and passed her a 
drink, "What did you like best?"

"Best, ? Hmmm," she mused for a few moments, "It's really hard to 
say. All of it was fantastic – getting fucked out in the open and 
in a public place, fucked by complete strangers, watching you 
getting fucked – all of it. And I was glad that you suggested to 
Kevin that he sees us on a regular basis, because if you hadn't, I 
would've mentioned it to you. That knob-end of his felt fantastic 
as it slid inside me – and boy, could he come?

But to answer your question, I think the one of the best bits for 
me, was me lying back against the car in a 'come and fuck me' 
position, and totally exposing myself to complete strangers. It 
felt so brazen, so naughty, so, deeply sexy. I'd never done 
anything like that in my life before tonight, and it was a real 
turn-on.

Oh, and I particularly liked it when you said for him to come back 
to 'our' place, and not simply 'my' place. That meant a lot to 
me."

"Well, we've got on alright together for this past week, and you 
don't seem to have any real hang-ups about anything we've done." I 
replied, "So I'm fairly happy in my mind to have you as my regular 
partner and carry on having fun together. What about you?"

"I feel the same way." she grinned, "You're more than what I hoped 
for in a partner, and I'm also quite content for us to be an 
item."

"Good. Here's to Fiona and Jan, then." I said, holding up my glass 
for the toast, "May we find even more sexy things to do together.

"Mmmm, I'll drink to that." she grinned, "Talking of which, is 
there anything you really aren't into – sexually, I mean?"

"Hmmm, let me think for a minute." I replied as she sat patiently 
beside me while I gathered my thoughts, "There are certain things 
I won't do with other guys – felching, for instance, and rimming 
someone."

"What the hell's felching and rimming?" she asked.

"Felching is doing to another guy what I love doing to you, after 
you've just been fucked by someone. And rimming, is licking their 
asses for them." I explained, "Hmmm, oh yeah, water-sports and 
scat – I'm not into piss and shit. Pain's another good one – I 
don't like pain. Now, how about you?"

"Pretty much the same really, and bondage – although a little 
light bondage is okay I guess." she replied. 

"What about, kids?" I asked, keen to hear her reply, for obvious 
reasons.

"Hmmm, kids?" she mused, then added thoughtfully, "I've never done 
anything with a kid – or had the chance to. But I think if the kid 
had to show an interest, having just caught mum and dad fucking, 
let's say, I don't think there wouldn't be too much harm in it – 
providing the kid wasn't mentally or physically abused, and 
consented with it. 

Hell, there must be loads of kids that actually have sex with 
their mum or dad, and aren't harmed or scarred by it – and it 
could be seen as a way of educating the kid, and showing them 
what's right and wrong. And who better to do it, than the 
parents?"

"What if the kid was invited to join in with the parents on a 
regular basis – maybe even with some of their friends?" I probed 
further, "Could that be okay?"

"You mean getting fucked by other men, but while the parents were 
there?" she asked,

"Well, part of me says it's better than getting fucked down some 
back alley and catching God knows what disease? And their mum and 
dad would be there to see that nothing nasty happened to her? So, 
yes, perhaps it could be okay I guess. Why d'you ask? Have you 
ever – y'know, with a kid?" 

"What would you think if I had?" I replied warily.

"I think you have," she grinned, "Haven't you? You've actually 
fucked someone underage and you're asking me if I mind? Am I 
right, ? Ahhh, I thought so. 

I assume it's an underage girl?"

"Yeah, it is. Her mum and dad both know, and once actually invited 
me to their house for an evening with them and her." I confessed, 
"And the reason I'm telling you, is that I don't want there to be 
any secrets between us."

"Well, I can't change what you've done in the past, but I can't 
say that I'm completely okay with you fucking her again – not at 
least until you tell me something about her situation at home with 
her parents. If I think that you still fucking her wouldn't make 
any difference or harm her, we can carry on together with no 
problems – but, if I don't think it's okay, and you still want us 
to be together, you'd have to stop fucking her." 

I spent the next 45 minutes explaining everything to her in great 
detail – and then sat back to hear her decision. It was a few 
minutes she answered me, 

"Well, going off what you've just told me, I think that you still 
fucking her wouldn't make any difference to the situation at all. 
She and her parents are obviously okay with it, and if it's not 
you that's fucking her, it'll be any one of many more men." she 
explained.

"And what about how you feel?" I asked, "Would you like to join in 
if you thought everything was okay? There'd be four rampant cocks 
for you to choose from, a very good looking bi woman that'd love 
to fuck with you, and the girl as well – if you wanted her.

Or I could tell them all about our talk, and arrange a meeting 
with them, if you want?"

"You mean a meeting just with the mum and dad" she asked.

"Yeah. Then you'd be able to ask them whatever you wanted, and 
maybe feel easier about it – so easy in fact, that you might try 
joining in, if you fancied it." I explained, "If nothing else, you 
could see if you fancied the mother and meet her round here – just 
the two of you."

"Hmmm, that sounds okay." she said slowly – a smile slowly 
crossing her face, "I could talk to her, woman-to-woman and then 
see how I felt, ?"

"And it'd actually be the mother that you talked to about her 
daughter, so you'd know exactly where you stood with her and her 
husband." I added.

"Hmmm, Could you arrange something – just with the mother, I 
mean?" she asked, "I'd like to have a good, long, talk with her 
before I made any decisions."

"Of course. I'll ring her tomorrow and explain what we've talked 
about, then I'd go out and leave you two here, alone." I smiled, 
"And if you're still not completely sure about going ahead with 
it, I'll never see the kid again. It's you I want, nobody else 
matters."

She sat and thought for a minute, 

"Okay. Arrange a meeting with the mother." she replied firmly, 
"Just her – nobody else. And that means you've to go out as well. 
I want to be able to talk freely to her, and not have any 
interruptions."

"I'll ring her tomorrow morning." I smiled, "And thanks for being 
so understanding."

We then took our drinks upstairs and went to bed.

"D'you know something, Fiona? I'm feeling really excited about 
meeting this woman. Having a bi woman to make love with on a 
regular basis is something I've wanted more and more this last 
year or so." Jan said as we snuggled down together, "If I like her 
and we get on together when we meet, I hope she'll agree to us 
becoming lovers."

"You will." I smiled, "Pat's a great woman and very easy going."

"Hmmm, I'm gonna be having dirty dreams all night, now you've told 
me that."

"Just make sure I'm not in them. These dreams are for nobody but 
you and your female lover." I told her, "Your real female lover."

She didn't dream about Pat, but went home in my car in the 
morning, to get some of her clothes and stuff, leaving me free to 
go and see Pat.

"So, there you have it." I told Pat, after completely filling her 
in with the details about what me and Jan had discussed the night 
before.

"And you say you and Jan are an item now?" Pat said as she mulled 
over in her mind what I'd told her, "Well there's no problem with 
proving to her that me and her can become lovers. That's exactly 
what I've been keeping my eye open for."

"And convincing her that the whole Holly situation is okay?" I 
asked.

"Leave that to me." Pat smiled, "She'll be okay with it – no 
problem at all."

"Well, as you know, I'd like to keep on seeing Holly, but if Jan 
doesn't like the idea – for any reason, I'd have to stop." I 
explained.

"There's no danger of that happening." Pat grinned, "If she 
already has a slight interest in seeing Holly for having sex with 
her, she'll be seeing her as regularly as you, within a week. The 
sexual attraction is already there – going off what you've told me 
– so all it needs is, nurturing a little. You'll see."

"I hope so." I replied, "Anyway, I'll tell her you'll be round at 
8pm to see her, and I'll keep out of the way until about 1pm?" 

"Yeah. That'll give me loads of time to convince her everything's 
okay." she replied,

"You might come back to find us in bed together, though."

"As long as you give her a real good seeing to, that'll do me." I 
grinned, "Christ, she already fancies you with what I've told her 
about you, so it shouldn't be too difficult."

"Don't worry. Just go out and enjoy yourself and get back 
around11." she grinned.

"I will. Thanks, Pat." I smiled.

"She's coming round to see you at 8pm." I told Jan when she came 
back an hour or so later with some of her stuff, "So I'll keep out 
of your way till about 11 so's you can both have a good talk and 
sort things out, okay?"

"That's fine." she beamed, "Christ, I've fucking butterflies in my 
tummy, now."

"You'll be okay, kid," I reassured her. "Pat's a great woman, no 
problems."

**

At quarter to eight I came down from the bedroom and kissed Jan on 
the lips before going out to the car.

"See you later, my darling." I called as I started the engine, 
"Bye for now."

I'd chosen to wear my tarty clothes again, my black miniskirt and 
red satin blouse over my sexy black undies – the stocking-tops and 
suspenders once again visible with my stiffening suspender-framed 
cock poking out from between my nylon-clad thighs.

My outfit was finished off by my black knee-length boots and a 
shortie-overcoat in black PVC which I'd gotten from Ebay – some of 
the stuff I'd originally ordered and hoped would arrive, the same 
day I met Jan. Eventually, everything did arrive, and I've since 
built up quite a collection of clothes and sexy undies.

I'd decided to try my luck at a truck-stop and transport café that 
was just off the M6 motorway, about 25 miles from my house. 
Apparently, some guys had gotten some good results there – 
especially when dressed in their tarty stuff. And being only ten 
miles from the car park I frequently used, I could always fall 
back on that if business was slow.

Half an hour later I was parking up on the vast truck-park amongst 
some of the many trucks – my heart beating madly as I slid my feet 
into my high-heeled boots.

I purposely waited for the security van to drive past, before 
deciding to go out and look for some action – knowing that it'd be 
another hour before it made it's rounds again. 

"Right Fiona, let's go 'walkies' and see what we can find." I said 
to myself as I locked the car door behind myself and slid the 
strap of my bag over my shoulder.

The truck-park was laid out in a series of long bays – some empty, 
and some with several trucks parked in them. The bulk of trucks 
were over at the far side and away from the café – presumably so's 
the drivers could get a good night's sleep in their cabs and not 
get disturbed by the café traffic – so that's where I'd elected to 
park up.

My heels 'clip-clopped' softly on the concrete as I strolled along 
the pavement that formed the bays – my erect cock poking out from 
under the front of my miniskirt, and my stocking-tops and 
suspenders partially exposed. Fortunately, it was a warm evening, 
and by now it was quite dark – the highly placed mercury lighting 
casting a cold white glow over the park, illuminating things 
sufficiently so's if anyone did see me walking towards them, 
they'd have a terrific view of my undies, and me playing with my 
exposed cock. The sundry clicks and bumps that came from the 
trucks as the engines and brakes cooled down kept making me jump 
as I slowly walked past them, and it was as I walked alongside a 
truck from Turkey, that I heard someone give a low whistle. 

I then saw the driver beckoning to me from the open window of his 
cab.

"Hey, Missy, You want some cocky?" he called in a whisper.

So's there'd be no misunderstandings, I walked up to the door and 
kept slowly wanking my exposed cock as I looked up at him.

"I've actually got one here." I smiled at him, and then leant back 
and lifted the front of my skirt to show my now rigid cock to him, 
"But I could sure make use of another one."

To make sure he knew what he was in for, I took hold of the hem of 
my miniskirt with both hands and pulled it right up so's he could 
see the whole of my stocking-tops, taut black suspenders, 
suspender-belt, and my rigid cock as I blatantly waggled it from 
side to side and slapped my nylon-clad thighs with it. I didn't 
want any misunderstandings when he pushed his hand up my skirt 
later, to find a cock instead of a cunt hiding there with me 
getting a black eye and broken teeth for my troubles. 

"Come in, come in." he beckoned excitedly, "Me and you have good 
time."

The door opened and I climbed the steps up into the cab – the 
driver having moved to the sleeper-compartment and beckoning me to 
follow him inside. So I closed the door and crawled in after him, 
to find him dressed in shorts and a tee-shirt in a very spacious 
cabin, with a bed, television, fridge and just about everything a 
guy would want on the road.

"Here, You on here." he grinned as he slapped the bed. I quickly 
scooted over and sat on the bed as he produced a bottle of beer 
from somewhere.

Seeing that it was going to be okay, I slid my coat off my 
shoulders and laid back with one knee bent – everything I had now 
on display to the obviously hyper-horny driver.

"Oh, nice." he grinned as his hand slid all the way up my nylon-
encased leg, over my stocking-top and suspender – not stopping 
until it was firmly cupping my balls.

Not to be outdone, I leant forward and slid my hand up to the 
bulge in his shorts and gave him a little squeeze.

"Mmmm, very nice," I grinned back at him. "You want me to suck?"

"Yes please, you suck." he replied as he slid his shorts down his 
hairy legs and laid back on the bed with his cock visibly 
stiffening, "You suck, I suck."

Although his English was very limited, we were getting along very 
well. I mean, already we were on the bed and about to '69' with 
each other.

"Oh. I Antosh," he said as he pointed to himself, "You?"

"Me, Fiona," I replied, smiling at him.

"Ahhh, Feeona," he replied with a grin. "You like sucky fucky, 
Feeona?" 

"Yes Antosh, I love fucky, as well, love fucky very much." 

As I knelt over him and sucked his cock into my mouth, his cock 
rapidly lengthened and thickened in my mouth and it became 
immediately obvious that he was the owner of a real nice one – one 
that was built to fuck, and no mistake.

"Mmmm, nice cock, Antosh," I told him as I rolled the rigid hunk 
of meat round in my mouth, "Like a fucking poker."

By now his hands were all over me – particularly caressing around 
my nylon-clad thighs and legs, and he was obviously getting really 
aroused as I slid my lips up and down his the full length of his 
rock-hard cock.

It was one of those cocks that you could've sucked all night, but 
I wanted more than just a suck, I wanted a good fuck as well. So I 
pulled off his cock and started to wank him.

"You want a fucky Antosh?" I then asked him directly, "You fucky 
me?"

"Oh yes. Antosh fucky Feeona," he replied as he pulled my cock 
from his mouth and sat up, "First,"

He moved over to a cupboard and reached inside – me presuming he 
was getting a condom or something.

"Friend for fucky with Feeona?" he said as he showed me his mobile 
phone. "I get friend for fucky with Antosh and Feeona?"

"Yeah, okay." I nodded, "You get friend for fucky me."

He quickly nodded and dialled his friend, a rapid exchange of 
Turkish then passing between them before he switched it off and 
nodded to me, 

"Friend come." he grinned and nodded, "He Ivan, Good friend, big 
cock."

Now we were getting somewhere. With the imminent addition of his 
friend Ivan, there was every chance that I was going to get a good 
'spit-roasting' off them both.

In the meantime, Antosh was determined he was going to have me on 
his own, and lifted my legs high before resting them on his 
shoulders and shuffling right up to me.

He then positioned his cock so's his knob-end was butting up 
against my ass, and slowly pushed forward until his cock was half-
buried in me. Then he withdrew a bit and sank in some more – 
repeating the process until he was all the way inside me.

"Ahhh, Feeona has nice cunt." he grinned, Good cunt."

Compliments out of the way, he then started to fuck his gorgeous 
cock in and out of my ass – his balls slapping mine as he thrust 
deep inside me.

"No condom, okay?" he breathed as he continued to fuck into me, 
"Plenty cum, yes?"

"Yes, no condom is good." I told him, "You fill Feeona with cum, 
yes?"

Just then, I heard the door open and felt the cab rock as his 
friend climbed on board to join in the fun we were having. Again 
there was an exchange of Turkish before Antosh told me that this 
was his friend, Ivan.

"Hi Ivan." I called as he started to strip off, "You want fucky 
Feeona as well?"

Ivan smiled and nodded his head vigorously, and it was then that I 
saw his cock.

Antosh hadn't been exaggerating in the slightest when he'd told me 
that Ivan had a big cock – it was fucking massive. I was now 
confronted with two very hairy Turks – one of which had enough 
cock for both of them.

"Hey. Big cock – yes?" Antosh grinned as Ivan knelt at my head, 
"Big cock for Feeona." 

"Please to suck, Feeona." Ivan grinned as he then straddled my 
chest and pointed his massive tool straight at my mouth.

"Oh yes please." I replied eagerly, "I suck big cock for Ivan."

With Ivan on all fours and directly over my face, and with Antosh 
now pounding my ass, I was getting both cocks, at the same time.

There was the inevitable chatter in Turkish between them, before I 
was roughly turned over onto my hands and knees – the classic 
position for a 'spit-roasting' with them.

"Mmmm," I moaned loudly as Antosh once more fed his beautiful cock 
inside me and started fucking me, "Fuck me. FUCK MEE!!"

Ivan then pushed his cock into my mouth and face-fucked me – the 
breathless and strained voices of them both talking in Turkish to 
each other, as they pounded away at either end of me and 
physically rocked me back and forth. 

"Mmmmm," I moaned again, stirring them on so's they'd swap round 
and I could finally feel that magnificent cock of Ivan's sliding 
into my dilated ass, "Mmmm."

Then all of a suddenly, Antosh let out a cry, and I felt his cock 
swell to an even bigger size as he started to come inside me.

"YESSS!" I moaned, "OH YESSS!!"

There was now no doubt to the two guys about what I wanted – I 
wanted cock. I wanted cum. And I wanted both deep inside me.

As soon as Antosh stopped spurting, he pulled out of me and 
exchanged places with Ivan.

I greedily sucked Antosh's semi-hard, cum-smeared cock into my 
mouth, and started sucking him – just as I felt the massive knob-
end of Ivan's mighty cock butt up against my now gaping asshole. 
Thank God Antosh had been there first – otherwise I really thought 
I would've struggled with the sheer size and bulk of Ivan's cock 
entering my ass.

As it happened, I took Ivan's massive cock a lot easier than I 
thought. But nothing Antosh could've done would've prepared me for 
the length of Ivan's cock. 

I could already feel his knob-end pushing hard against the upper 
reaches of my ass, and was pleasantly surprised when I suddenly 
felt him finding more space there, and him sliding his massive 
cock all the way inside me. 

I was now being 'spit-roasted' in the traditional sense – like 
some hapless boar that was firmly skewered and about to be 
sacrificed.

Antosh's cock was now rigid again and he wasted no time in fucking 
it into my mouth.

Ivan, on the other hand, was busy at my ass – slamming all he had 
into my ever deepening and more receptive, asshole.

"You are a dirty cum-bitch, Feeona," Antosh hissed as he rammed 
his rigid cock into my mouth, "Slap her ass Ivan. She is whore."

"She is here to be used by us, Antosh. Fuck her and have your fun 
with her." Ivan replied as he slapped my ass and continued to hump 
his massive cock into it, "See how she offers herself to us. See, 
how she is hungry for our cum."

I wasn't bothered by this role playing and sounding off, as I knew 
many guys got some sort of satisfaction out of pretending to 
debase anyone they were fucking – something about them having to 
be the top-dog and in control?

As Antosh took his cock out of my mouth to slap me across my face 
with it – another controlling act – I had chance to play along 
with them.

"Oh yes, fuck me. Ram your cocks deep inside me and spurt your 
thick and creamy cum inside me. Cover me with your cum so everyone 
will know by your scent on my body that I am yours and to be used 
by you." I gasped.

"Hear the bitch, Ivan." Antosh said, "I'm going to give her my cum 
right now."

And he did. I got a lovely mouthful of Turkish cum to swallow – 
and a few seconds later, an ass that was rapidly being filled by 
some more, as Ivan came inside me.

When both had finished with me and filled me with cum, I asked if 
I could suck them clean – an offer they both readily accepted. 

"Hey, Feeona, you're good girl." Ivan beamed, "Fantasich fuck."

"Thank you Ivan, you're a good fucker as well, my friend." I 
replied, "I will take a load of your sticky cum back home to my 
girlfriend tonight, and she will then know that you've given me a 
good fucking."

"Here Feeona, have some more beer, my friend." Antosh smiled, "You 
good ass. Really good fuck for me and Ivan. We like you."

"Thanks for giving me such a great time, you guys." I smiled, "You 
Turkish guys certainly know how to fuck and satisfy a girl."

Mutual appreciation time over, we settled back with a bottle 
apiece and 'talked' about this and that for twenty minutes or so 
before I told them I had to be going. So I got myself dressed and 
they both shook my hand before I left them both in the truck.

I slowly walked along the lines of trucks to see if there was any 
more fucking to be had, but there was nothing forthcoming, so I 
made my way back to the car – a load of watery Turkish cum now 
running down my inner thighs. 

"That's a place I'll have to visit again." I thought, as I joined 
the motorway and settled back for the 45 minute drive back home.

It was then that I wondered how Jan and Pat had got on. Had Pat 
persuaded Jan to be her lover, and more important, had she 
convinced her about the 'Holly' situation?

"Ah well, we'll soon know." I breathed aloud.

My mind then turned to thinking about what a great night I'd just 
had with the two Turkish truckers, and I was reminded of it as I 
felt more of their cum slowly oozing from my ass, to soak into the 
already damp seat.

Finally, I turned into my driveway and switched off the engine, 
before getting out of the car and going inside to find the 
downstairs empty.

So I climbed the stairs and entered my bedroom to find both girls 
dozing on the bed. 

Pat's cunt looked like it'd been really well fucked, and Jan was 
lying on her back with a strap-on cock jutting out from between 
her thighs – obviously the same cock that'd given Pat a real good 
fucking.

"Hi girls." I called softly, "I'm back."

They both stirred and sat up – neither of them bothering to cover 
themselves as I went over and cuddled them both.

"Had a good evening?" I asked Pat.

"That girl of yours is like someone possessed with that rubber 
cock." Pat laughed, "She fucked me to a bloody standstill."

"Only because you kept shouting for me to fuck you." Jan 
protested, then added, "D'you want to do it again?"

Pat immediately got on all fours and Jan knelt behind her – her 
'cock' sliding all the way into Pat's puffy cunt.

"Ahem." I coughed, "I'd like to hear what you two have decided. 
After all, that's why I got you together this evening."

"Fucking spoilsport." Jan sneered.

"Yeah, fucking killjoy." Pat added.

"I'll tell you what happened to me if you want?" I coaxed them.

"Oh, alright." Pat replied, "But only if you get us both another 
drink as well."

I did, and returned to sit down alongside them.

"Thank fuck for that." Pat sighed after taking a sip of her drink, 
"I couldn't take another inch of cock tonight if I tried. I'm all 
fucked out."

"Hmmm, me too, actually." Jan agreed.

"So, what have you two agreed?" I asked again.

"Well." Pat started, "As you know, I've been after a regular woman 
to fuck with for quite a while, Fiona. After talking to Jan and 
telling her what I wanted in a woman, we've both agreed that we 
should see each other on a regular basis and become lezzie-
lovers."

"Starting tonight." Jan added with a giggle. 

"And we also decided that she should become an active participant 
at our special parties that we hold – like the one you came to, 
Fiona." Pat explained.

"Mmmm, good. That'll mean we can both come round to your place 
together. But don't forget Pat, there's always someone else at 
these parties – isn't there?" I replied, 

"What have you decided about her and have you explained to Jan why 
this other person is so special, and that her involvement with us 
all needs to be kept secret?"

"I think she means Holly, Jan." Pat grinned at Jan.

"Really?" Jan mocked.

"I did better than explain, Fiona. Pat started, "I brought your 
copy of the DVD with me, of when you came round to fuck Holly, and 
I showed it to Jan as we both sat downstairs with a dildo apiece – 
to use in case what we saw on the disc turned us on."

"And, did it?" I asked, not sure if I really wanted to know the 
answer.

"Wow. You should've seen Jan using that dildo on herself." Pat 
grinned, "If there had been a football team downstairs, we 
would've taken all the cock they could've given us."

"And more." Jan grinned.

"So you're, okay with us, and the 'Holly' situation?" I asked 
apprehensively.

"Perfectly." Jan smiled, "Tonight, Pat went to great lengths to 
explain everything about Holly – and how everybody that attends is 
concerned that she isn't harmed in any way."

"And more importantly, I rang Pete to tell him that I'd had our 
talk together, and I can tell you that me and him are more than 
satisfied it'll be alright for Jan to join our little gang." Pat 
explained, "In fact, Pete wanted to bring Holly over here after 
I'd told him, but it was getting late and so I decided it could 
wait – at least until we told you."

"So how did you feel when you watched the film?" I asked Jan.

"Horny. Fucking horny." she laughed, "Especially that bit when you 
were fucking Holly. I can't explain why, but Christ – did it turn 
me on? Pat immediately saw how it affected me, and dived straight 
down between my legs straight away to lick me out."

"Yeah, and you nearly fucking drowned me when you climaxed." Pat 
giggled.

"I'm not surprised." Jan protested, "It's not every night you see 
your boyfriend – ooops, sorry, girlfriend, fucking a ten year old 
girl, and then watch her tossing your girlfriend off and 
swallowing her cum. What woman wouldn't be turned-on by seeing 
something like that?"

"Phew. Thank God for that." I gasped, "I feel a lot better now, 
knowing that you know all about what'd happened between me and 
Holly."

"Well if it makes you both feel better, I can now tell you that 
Holly said the first thing she wants to do when she meets Jan, is 
to go down on her and lick her out – after you've just finished 
fucking her, Fiona." Pat grinned.

"Now that's something I will be looking forward to." Jan 
exclaimed.

"So, we've told you about our eventful evening, now let's hear 
about yours." Pat said.

As they both laid back and strummed their clitties, I told them 
what happened to me when I met up with Ivan and Antosh.

**

"You still alright with last night?" I asked Jan as we had a 
coffee in bed the day after.

"Mmmm. Yes, I am. And I want to thank you for telling me about it 
right from the start." she smiled, "Most men would've kept it a 
secret from their partner, but it's obvious to me that you not 
only thought I should know about it, so's there wouldn't be any 
secrets kept from each other, but also that you trusted me enough, 
and felt our love for each other was strong enough, that you could 
tell me about it, and let me decide for myself."

"Well, I did feel I owed you that." I smiled, "And I'm glad, that 
you also think our love for each other is strong enough for you to 
accept what happened that evening between me and Holly."

"Well I'll be able to see for myself just what you get up to 
pretty soon. Pat said she'd invite us round before too long for an 
evening in with them." she said.

"Don't forget you'll be able to find out for yourself what Holly's 
like." I reminded her.

"Mmmm... Strange, but I'm really looking forward to that, for some 
reason." she smiled.

Hmmm, I'm sorry to sound so mundane, but I have the lawn to mow 
today, so I'll have to be getting up." I told her.

"In that case, I'll go home and sort a bit of stuff out, and be 
back for lunch." she said, "Then, if you've mowed the lawn, we can 
maybe go out and do some shopping?"

"Hmmm, that suits me." I replied as we both got up and started to 
get dressed.

"Ok my darling, then I'll be back at noon." Jan said as she kissed 
my cheek, "You dressing as Fiona?"

"Why not?" I replied, "We can go out of town where nobody knows 
us. But in the meantime, I'll get this lawn done and make us 
lunch."

"Sounds good to me." she smiled, "See you at noon."

I finished my coffee and mowed the lawn, got myself ready as 
Fiona, then made a light lunch for us, just as Jan arrived back 
with some more of her things. 

An hour later we both set off in the car for the shops.

"I've brought my palm-corder with me for you to take some shots of 
me 'shopping'. Maybe some of me squatting down to examine 
something on a bottom shelf and 'accidentally' showing something 
more than I should. I've already set everything to auto, so just 
point and press." she told me as we drove along.

"The thought crossed my mind of you taking exactly the same sort 
of pictures of me." I laughed, "Great minds, eh?"

After a short drive I was pulling in at the supermarket and 
parking up.

"I think we should visit the salad and vegetable section first." 
she smiled, "I can make good use of a nice courgette (zucchini) or 
cucumber there."

"Hmmm, and what section do you suggest for me, my darling?" I 
asked.

"The same, I think?" she mused, "But you'd have to apply things, a 
little differently."

"Ahhh, I think I understand." I grinned.

There were three women already in the vegetable and salad area 
when we got in there, so you can imagine my surprise when Jan – 
after a quick look round – told me to film her as she calmly 
picked out a courgette and half-squatted before sliding the green 
veggie all the way into her twat. As I lifted the tiny camera to 
my eye, she then calmly stood up with about an inch of the veggie 
poking out from between her cunt-lips, and lifted the front of her 
skirt for me to film. That being done, she calmly forced the cunt-
juice coated veggie out of her cunt, into her waiting hand, and 
placed it back in the box with the rest.

"That one will taste special." she winked at me before moving down 
to the cucumbers.

Again, a quick look round, then I watched in amazement as she 
calmly half-squatted once more, and then slid the long and thick 
veggie all the way into her cunt.

Being far too long to go all the way inside her, meant that half 
of it was still sticking out.

So she simply stood up and trapped the extra length between her 
thighs, and stood there for me to record the result. None of the 
women saw anything, and so, after two of them left, Jan put one 
foot up on the bottom shelf and proceeded to brazenly fuck the 
giant veggie in and out of her suspender-framed cunt. With a grin 
a mile wide, she then slid it out and placed it back amongst the 
others – coated with her frothy cunt-juices.

"Hmmm, I'd rather like the feel of having something stuffed up 
inside my cunt whilst shopping." she then told me, "How about me 
trying an aubergine (eggplant) instead?"

Again, after a quick look round, Jan reached for an aubergine and 
took a large sized one from the box, then spread her knees and 
swiftly pushed the purple fruit all the way into her cunt, before 
straightening her skirt and giving me a knowing wink.

Not to be outdone, I scanned the immediate area before reaching 
for a longish courgette, and slowly eased the green veggie into my 
ass – pushing it in as deeply as I could to ensure it didn't drop 
out whilst walking down the supermarket aisles.

"Give me the camera, turn round, and bend over." Jan ordered me.

I did as she said, and then heard her gasp, as she preserved for 
posterity, the image of me bending over with a courgette poking 
out of my suspender-framed ass.

"Right. Let's go and do some shopping." she smiled as she handed 
back the camera.

I set off after her with the courgette firmly wedged in my ass – 
knowing that Jan had a much larger aubergine firmly wedged deep 
inside her cunt.

"D'you think anyone saw us?" I whispered to Jan as we walked 
along.

"D'you think they'd tell us?" she replied with a broad grin.

I smiled – 'cause she did have a point.

Halfway down the pet food aisle she squatted down and spread her 
knees wide apart – the purple veggie plainly on view as it poked 
halfway out of her hairy cunt, and with her considerably cunt-lips 
stretched round it.

"Right, take some film of me, and then we'll both ditch these 
veggies." she said.

I quickly filmed her as she stood up after reaching between her 
nylon-clad thighs to pull the veggie from her, and place it 
amongst the tins of dog food – me following suit.

"Now we can have some simple shots of my open cunt and of your 
cock and ass." she grinned, "Starting with this one."

She simply reached down and lifted up the front of her skirt to 
completely expose her sexy undies, stocking-tops, and suspender-
framed cunt to me – in the middle of the supermarket aisle, with 
six or seven people shopping behind her.

"Now you." she said as she reached for the camera.

I quickly raised my own skirt and Jan shot the film – just as one 
woman turned and looked up the aisle, straight in my direction.

I don't think she actually saw what she was looking at, because 
she didn't say or do anything as she strolled up towards me and 
passed right by me. So it must be true that sometimes you don't 
actually take in and register what you're really seeing?

"Right. Follow on some way behind me." Jan said, "I'm gonna give 
some lucky guy a real good look at my naked cunt as I bend over my 
trolley and pretend to search for something inside it."

"Okay, I'll stay back up the aisle. You let me know when you've 
picked him out." I replied, "Then I'll film him as he's looking at 
your cunt."

So I let Jan walk on ahead whilst pretending to look at certain 
items on the shelves, but all the time keeping an eye on her 
through the corner of my eye.

It wasn't long before I noticed a guy on his own to one side of 
me, and then saw Jan nod quickly in my direction before diving her 
head into her trolley – her miniskirt riding high up her legs to 
expose her suspender-framed cunt and undies to the world.

The guy passed behind me and I turned to see him stop with his 
back to me about twenty feet from me, and about six feet away from 
Jan – brazenly staring at Jan's exposed cunt.

He was totally convinced Jan hadn't seen him, because he turned 
quickly to look back at me to see if I was watching – but I was 
luckily giving him the impression that I was staring at the 
shelves at the time, and he turned back to face Jan.

It was then, as I brought the camera up to my eyes, that I saw 
something and couldn't believe my eyes. He moved right up against 
the shelves and half turned to face them, and there was a definite 
shaking movement of his sleeve – he was obviously tossing himself 
off as he stood not six feet behind her. Jan then did an excellent 
job of dropping her bag onto the floor – reaching down on one leg 
with the other in the air as she retrieved it, and continued to 
rummage amongst the items in the bottom of her trolley.

It was then that I plainly saw four or five spurts of the guy's 
cum arcing through the air, only to land with a splat that even I 
could hear from where I was. 

Luckily, I managed to capture the whole thing on film before he 
quickly zipped up and turned full-on to the shelves – presumably 
to let his cock soften and not make a bulge in his pants? A few 
seconds later he walked past Jan, and disappeared round the 
corner.

I quickly ran up to her and told her what'd happened – pointing to 
the five lines of his cum on the tiles behind her.

"Did you use any film?" she asked excitedly.

"Yeah. I caught the whole thing." I replied with a grin from ear 
to ear, "D'you know something? This really is a fantastic camera. 
How the hell they've made it so small that it fits into your hand, 
beats me. It looked just like you were brushing the hair from your 
eye when you filmed me just then. I couldn't see the camera at 
all."

"I suppose that's why they call it a palm-corder?" she replied 
mockingly as she looked down and studied it, "Because it fits into 
your palm."

"Hmmm. so they should call a cucumber, a cuntumber – because it 
fits in your cunt." I replied pretentiously.

I got a swift clip round the ear.

"Just watch it." she grinned, "Or else." She made a clenched fist 
– well, the best one she could – and pushed it under my nose to 
prove her point.

Apart from the odd flash of our undies as we squatted down beside 
someone to 'inspect' something on a low shelf, the rest of the 
shopping trip was fairly uneventful – until we reached the check-
outs.

I suppose that me standing in line directly behind Jan, with the 
horny mood she was in, was asking for trouble, and that's 
precisely what I got – trouble.

Standing in the line with four or five people in front of us, I 
felt Jan's hand snake behind her and grabbing my semi-hard cock. 
She then proceeded to wank me until I was hard, and then back onto 
it and fuck herself on it – surrounded by all of the shoppers.

I must admit that I was really enjoying it, and was just about to 
come, when her turn to pay came and she moved forward – pulling my 
rigid cock out of her juicing cunt.

Try as I may, I couldn't make my cock go down, and stood there 
with a bloody massive bulge that pushed the front of my skirt 
right out in front of me. And it didn't help things when Jan moved 
to the end of the check-out to load up our trolley with the things 
that'd been scanned, leaving me to keep my back to the shoppers 
behind me as I paid for our goods with my card – a seemingly 
endless procedure, as I couldn't now use my hands to hide the 
massive bulge that was in the front of my skirt. 

I was sure the girl on the till knew what was going on, by the 
smirk she was trying to hide on her face – and was certain when my 
cock suddenly slid into full view as I reached out for my receipt.

The girl looked down at my exposed cock with wide-open eyes, then 
looked up at me, before bursting into laughter.

I could do nothing else except grin back at her as I kept my back 
to the other shoppers and struggled to put my card back in my 
purse – a process which took a good five or six seconds, which 
allowed the whole of my balls, stocking-tops and suspender-framed 
cock to become exposed, and meant that the girl stared hard at my 
cock, for all of that time.

"Thank you for shopping with us." she said with a suppressed 
giggle, "I hope you've enjoyed it as much as I have." Without 
thinking, I looked down at my now totally exposed cock and then 
back at the girl, 

"You're welcome." I grinned broadly, "See you again."

"Mmmm, I hope so." she replied.

I then pushed my cock under my skirt and kept my hand pushed hard 
against it as I followed Jan out of the store – much to the 
amusement of the girl on the till, who's eyes I could feel burning 
into my back until we got safely outside.

"You've made a friend there, my darling." Jan laughed as we walked 
to the car, "I almost expected her to reach over and start tossing 
you off."

"That's something you can do – as soon as we get into the car." I 
laughed.

And she did – just before dropping her head down between my nylon-
clad thighs to give me a much needed blow-job.

"There." she grinned as she wiped my cum from her lips, "Does that 
feel better?"

"You are a horny bastard." I grinned at her as I rearranged my 
skirt, "But I'm fucking glad I met you. C'mon, let's go home – for 
a real good fuck."

"Mmmm, I'm all for that." she grinned as we drove off home.

We'd just finished our fuck, when the phone rang.

It was Kevin – the guy with the massive knob-end we'd met that 
first evening. He wanted to know if I'd meet him that evening, as 
he'd something important to tell me.

"I'll just check with Jan to see what she's doing, hang on." I 
told him.

"I fancied a nice hot bath after sorting some of that stuff I 
brought." Jan replied, "So you go out and see him, and I'll have a 
quiet evening in." 

I arranged a time and place with him and put the phone down.

"You sure it's okay?" I asked her, "You don't mind?"

"You've done your 'girlfriend duties' today – more than done 
them." she smiled, "Go and see what he wants and then let me know 
what it was when you get back."

"Right, I'm off to see what Kevin has got to tell me, my darling." 
I smiled as I got up from the dressing table, "See you soon."

"Okay my darling, catch you later." she replied as we kissed.

Just then the phone went again, so Jan answered it and told me it 
was Pat.

"Oh dear, she was just on her way out to meet someone, Pat." I 
heard Jan explain.

"Okay, yeah, no problem." she said into the phone, "See you later 
then."

"Trouble?" I asked. 

"No, not really." she began, "She wants to bring Holly round later 
to see me, and thought we could have an 'introductory' sort of 
evening in together. But she said it'd still be alright just with 
us three if you couldn't be there."

"Well I can still see you all when I get back." I asked, "I 
shouldn't be too long."

"You might find us all horny or all totally knackered when you get 
back." she grinned.

"I think I know which." I laughed, "Hey, enjoy yourself – whatever 
happens."

"Oh, I will." she smiled, "I will."

Twenty minutes later I was parking up at the park where Kevin had 
said to meet him.

I was ten minutes early, but following his instructions, I walked 
along the path and sat down on the first bench I came to, before 
lighting a ciggy to await his arrival.

As I threw down the used ciggy, I saw Kevin and another guy 
walking along the path towards me, and because of the dim light, 
it wasn't until they almost reached me that I saw that the other 
guy was black. 

"Hi Fiona." Kevin said, "This is Jim – a good friend of mine."

"Hi Kevin, hiya Jim," I replied.

"Wow. You weren't kidding when you said Fiona looked hot." Jim 
said to Kevin, "It's no wonder you told me that you'd really like 
to fuck her again."

"Why, thanks Jim." I smiled as they sat down beside me on the 
bench, "So, what d'you want to talk to me about Kevin?"

"Well, y'know I've gotten a cock with that big knob-end you like 
so much?" he started.

"Yeah?" I replied pensively.

"My friend Jim here, also has a cock with a massive knob-end – a 
bit larger than mine, if anything." he smiled, "And like me, he 
also comes a lot. But better than that, he can come six or seven 
times without a break – without his cock going soft." 

"So you could fuck me and spurt a big load inside me, then walk 
round to my head and let me suck you off – coming another big 
load, and then do that three times or so in fairly rapid 
succession?" I asked Jim incredulously.

"That's right, Fiona." he grinned, "You want me to show you?"

"Mmmm, I'd love you to show me." I smiled, "Is here okay?"

"Sure." he replied as he reached into his flies and took out a 
beautifully massive, black cock with an equally massively flared 
knob-end.

"Fucking hell!" I gasped in true admiration, "Let me get some KY 
gel for you Jim."

Feeling my guts squirming with excitement, I quickly gave him the 
lubricating gel, then turned round and knelt on the bench, before 
leaning over the backrest.

"Ohhh my, Will you look at that beautiful man-cunt?" Jim gasped as 
he lubed his massive cock while I spread my knees wide apart and 
pushed my suspender-framed thighs back at him, "I'm really gonna 
enjoy fucking you, Fiona."

"Mmmm, and after seeing that beautiful cock of yours, Jim, I've a 
feeling that I'm really gonna enjoy it, as well." I replied as I 
looked back at him over my shoulder.

A moment later I felt the coldness of the gel pressing against my 
asshole, and then the increased pressure of Jim's massively flared 
knob-end, as it slowly forced its way past my constricting 
sphincter muscles, and into the welcoming heat of my insides.

"Oooo yes Jim!" I gasped as he slowly pushed his knob-end all the 
way inside me and proceeded to feed his thick shaft into my 
willing ass, "Slide it all into me, Push it all inside me until 
your balls press up against mine. Christ, it feels so good!"

He did as I asked and waited with his massive cock buried deep 
inside me as I pushed back hard against him to make sure I was 
getting every fantastic fucking inch of him.

And then he started to fuck me. 

Slowly at first, then a little faster, and a bit faster, until he 
was up to speed and our thighs slapped together each time he 
thrust his cock into me.

"God, your ass feels good, Fiona!" he gasped. "I won't last long – 
that's for sure."

He managed another fifteen seconds before suddenly gripping my 
hips and thrusting his now spurting cock into me as deeply as he 
could – pushing and holding it right in, as it jerked and spat his 
thick and creamy cum deep inside me.

"Oh my God." he exclaimed as he finished coming, "That was 
fantastic."

He then slowly pulled out of me and walked round behind the bench 
to stand in front of me – his cock still rigid and jutting out 
proudly from between his thighs.

With no more ado, he pushed his giant knob-end into my mouth, took 
hold of my head, and started to face-fuck me.

"Go on Fiona, force some of my cum out of your ass and you'll get 
an idea how much I've just spurted inside you." he told me.

I tensed up my ass-muscles and felt a heavy flood of cum suddenly 
rush from my gaping ass – landing between my feet and making a 
loud splattering sound on the path.

"Mmmm, now you're nicely lubed up, I think I'll add some cum to 
Jim's." Kevin said as he gripped my hips and slowly slid his 
entire length into me with one thrust, "We can't leave a beautiful 
hole like this of Fiona's doing nothing – can we?"

I'd now a cock at both ends – both ready to spurt some more cum 
into me, and I was now feeling like the cum-slut I knew I was born 
to be.

"Won't be long before I'm coming again, Fiona." Jim warned me, 
"I'll pull out just before I come and toss myself off so's you can 
see how much I've come for you. And what you can't swallow, I'll 
spurt onto your face for you."

"Mmmm," I moaned appreciatively as he slid that fantastic cock of 
his back and forth in my mouth – the large flange of his knob-end 
pressing hard against my throat each time he sank it into me.

"And I'm nearly there as well." Kevin suddenly gasped from behind 
me, "Let me know when you're about to come, Jim so's I can come 
deep inside Fiona's man-cunt at the same time for her."

Another twenty seconds and Jim was warning Kevin to get ready,

"NOWW!" he suddenly gasped – pulling out of my mouth.

"ARGGHH!" Kevin then gasped – timing perfectly his orgasm with 
Jim's, and both spurting their respective loads into me.

I kept my mouth wide open to swallow as much of Jim's cum as I 
could, but he was soon spurting my face as I closed my lips to 
gulp down the mouthful of cum I already had.

Kevin meanwhile, was humping my ass with his spurting cock – still 
in mid-orgasm and pumping me full to overflowing with his added 
heavy load.

And I do mean overflowing. Cum was now being forced from my 
squelching ass each time Kevin rammed his cock into me and I could 
feel it dripping off my swinging balls.

With cum dripping off my face and more now running down my legs, I 
remained kneeling on the bench to fully appreciate the exceedingly 
delicious feeling of being totally 'taken' by those two massive 
cocks, and totally filled at both ends by them.

"You guys are something else," I managed to say as Jim handed me a 
tissue from my bag to wipe my face with, "And I can see us having 
a long and happy friendship together."

"Glad you're satisfied, Fiona," Jim said, "I knew you would be."

"Christ, I thought Kevin was great." I explained, "But the two of 
you, fucking hell."

"D'you reckon Jan will be suited with Jim?" Kevin asked.

"I reckon she will." I grinned, "I'll definitely let her know when 
I get back home, so expect a phone call from me very soon."

"We will." Kevin replied, "Well, we're going up to the car park 
now – fancy coming?"

"I'll not tonight if you don't mind?" I replied, "Like I said, 
I've got to go straight back home, and so I think I'll just have a 
quiet ciggy here before I clean myself up."

"No problem." Jim said, "We'll see you later then?"

"You sure will." I grinned, "Hey, and thanks for tonight, it was 
fucking fantastic."

They both got up and walked off into the gloom, leaving me sitting 
on the bench with my skirt up round my waist, my suspender-framed 
rigid cock, lewdly jutting up from between my splayed knees, and 
an endless river of thick, steaming cum slowly draining from my 
well-fucked, gaping ass.

"Ahhh, an ass full of cum, and a cigarette, what more could a girl 
ask for?" I said aloud as I laid back with my eyes closed and drew 
hard on my ciggy.

"A cock to suck on?" a male voice said from directly in front of 
me.

In a moment of sheer panic, I opened my eyes and saw a guy 
standing there, smiling with his hand on the bulge in his crotch, 
and a dog on a leash by his side.

"Sorry to make you jump." he smiled, "But I saw you and those 
other guys as I was walking along, and stopped to watch you. You 
certainly like taking cock – don't you?"

"Mmmm, I sure do." I replied, getting over the shock of not 
hearing him approaching me, "I love cock and cum."

"Fancy sucking me off then?" he asked blatantly as he took his 
rapidly stiffening cock out of his pants and wanked it to full 
hardness.

"Hmmm, I think I could manage that." I smiled up at him.

"Great. Look, is it okay if we go behind the rhododendron bushes – 
or somewhere a bit more private?" he asked.

"No problem." I smiled again, "Lead the way."

I followed him along the path awhile and we soon turned into the 
rhododendron bushes that lined most of the path – the guy seeming 
to know where he was going.

"I think this'll be okay." he said as we entered a small clearing 
in the thick bushes, where he hooked the dog's leash over a nearby 
branch, "I've used this place before, and as long as we're fairly 
quiet, nobody will know we're in here. Now, how d'you want me?"

"Hmmm, whatever way you're most comfortable." I replied.

"How about me lying down – so's we can maybe '69' if I feel like 
it?" he suggested.

"Fine, I'll kneel down at your side and then just lift my leg up 
for you to slide underneath if you want?" I suggested.

"Okay, that'll be great. I can stroke your ass and undies, or feel 
your cock whilst you're sucking me, in that position." he agreed.

So he took off his pants and laid on the grass with his legs 
spread wide apart, his rigid cock proudly sticking up from his 
belly as I knelt alongside him and eagerly sucked his knob-end 
into my mouth.

He reacted well to my attentions as I sucked him – him wriggling 
about and humping his hips up and down to fuck his cock into my 
mouth. Then, after about five minutes or so of him moaning softly 
and telling me how horny I was making him feel, I thought I heard 
something behind me, ? Unknown to either of us, the dog had 
managed to slip his leash.

Next thing I knew, was the dog jumping up onto my back, and 
wrapping his forepaws tightly round my waist – his haunches madly 
bucking back and forth, and his cock ramming into my totally 
exposed and still cum-drooling, ass. 

Because of the shock, my first reaction was to freeze, and that's 
where I went wrong.

Because I froze, and didn't push the dog off in those first few 
seconds. It gave him time to fully penetrate my suspender-framed 
ass and rapidly fuck his swiftly swelling cock all the way into 
me. But more importantly, his knot was swelling fast, and was now 
already big enough to stop him or me, pulling it out of my ass.

I have to admit that maybe, I could've gotten him out of my ass, 
but I know deep down that part of me held me back, because of the 
delicious and intensely horny feelings that shot through my body 
in those first, few, milliseconds. 

With rapidly mounting feelings of lust, and the intense sensations 
his thrusting cock and knot were now both giving me, I found 
myself actually pushing my hips back at his stabbing cock, so's I 
could get it inside me even deeper.

It was then that the guy suddenly became aware of his dog mounting 
me, and couldn't apologise enough – almost thrashing himself with 
nettles because of his dog's actions.

I quickly calmed him down, and told him that I was actually 
enjoying the feeling of having his dog fuck me.

He began to accept my pacifying, and his state of extreme 
embarrassment turned to one of interest and curiosity when he saw 
how horny his dog fucking me, had made me.

"God, that feels good." I gasped as I felt his knot really start 
to swell and push up hard against the walls of my ass as it 
expanded – stretching them so's it started to become more than a 
little uncomfortable, "Hell's teeth, this feels fucking 
fantastic."

I knew that there was nothing we could do once he'd knotted with 
me, and an element of panic spread through me until I became so 
overwhelmed with lust, I pushed my hips back at his thrusting cock 
and felt his knot slide even deeper into my ass. 

The effect was immediate, and the uncomfortable feeling of his now 
truly massive knot just melted away, to be replaced with a feeling 
of intense horniness and satisfaction.

This was the first time I'd ever been fucked by a dog, and I liked 
it. 

In fact, I really liked it – I liked it a lot.

As expected, the dog soon slowed to a stop and laid on my back – 
panting heavily in my ear, with his enormously expanded knot and 
tremendously lengthened cock now safely buried deep inside my 
clinging ass.

"Are you alright?" the concerned guy asked anxiously, "He's not 
hurting you, is he?"

"I'm fine." I half-whispered as I felt the dog's cock throbbing 
and jerking as he spurted his cum deep inside my ass, "Oh, you've 
no idea how fucking good this feels. I'm in heaven. I'm truly in 
heaven."

"Oh, thank God for that." he gasped, "Because there's nothing we 
can do now except to wait for him to go down – and that could take 
thirty, or even forty minutes."

"Oh my God, Thirty minutes of this? I'm gonna die of sheer ecstasy 
way before then." I gasped, "It really does feel absolutely, 
tremendous. You've got to let him fuck me again sometime. Please 
let him fuck me again when I'm sucking you off – that way I'll be 
getting a load of cum at both ends."

"We can do that now, if you want." he suggested, "I haven't come 
yet, remember?"

"Give me your fucking cock to suck." I ordered him, "I wanna drink 
your cum."

He immediately pushed his cock into my mouth and held onto my head 
as he face-fucked me – him soon spurting a large load of cum, with 
his dog doing the same inside my ass.

As I gulped down his heavy load, the dog slipped off my back and 
dragged one leg over my back – effectively turning round so's we 
were ass-to-ass. His knot then swivelled round inside my ass, 
causing rivers of his cum to seep past it and run down my thighs.

Some of it soaked into my stocking-tops, but the majority dribbled 
down my ass-crack, to drip off my dangling balls and onto the 
grass. It was now that I'd time to reflect on my very first doggy-
fuck, and I rapidly came to several conclusions. 

I'd never been so well-fucked in my life, and had never felt so 
full of cock before, either.

But the most important conclusion I'd come to, was that this 
wasn't going to be my last doggy-fuck – well, not if I'd anything 
to do about it. And over the following years, my wish was 
fulfilled – many, many times.

But tonight I had to wait until the dog's cock and knot had shrunk 
sufficiently for him to pull out of my cum-filled man-cunt – and 
that took another thirty minutes.

When he finally did pull out of me, there was a gush of steaming 
cum from my gaping ass, and I had to remain on all fours a while 
longer until most of it drained from me.

"Well, it turned out to be much better than a simple blow-job." I 
grinned as I struggled to my feet and felt another flood of cum 
running down my inner thighs, "That was truly fantastic. I've 
never felt so thoroughly and soundly fucked in my life."

The guy could only apologise for the way the dog took me, and it 
took me all my time to placate him – telling him over and over 
what a great fucking I'd just had.

Finally, he left me to clean myself up and we said our goodbyes.

My main concern was that I now smelt strongly of dog, and all back 
home would surely smell it as soon as I walked through the door. 
So, as I lit up a ciggy and leant against a branch with my legs 
apart, I thought hard about it and elected to try to wash myself 
clean in the toilets on the way back, and if that didn't work, I'd 
have to simply explain what'd happened, and to take it from there.

So I set off for the toilet block and was soon walking up to the 
row of sinks.

The easiest way was to fill a sink and back up to it, then reach 
round and try to wash as much cum as possible from my ass and 
nylon-clad thighs – a job I wasn't looking forward to, as there 
was only cold water.

Nevertheless, I did as best as I could, and then entered a stall 
to sit down and let myself dry off a bit – no way I was going to 
walk back to the car with a cold, wet, bum.

Luckily, there was some toilet paper left on the roll, so I used 
some of that and then leant back with a ciggy and wondered what 
the girls had gotten up to while I was out? It was then that I 
heard someone walking into the toilets and closing the stall door 
next to mine.

I guessed he must've looked through the glory-hole, because a 
moment later a rigid cock appeared through it. Reasoning that a 
quick blow-job wouldn't harm, I went over, squatted down, and took 
it in my mouth before moving my head back and forth – my lips 
sliding up and down his shaft, and it wasn't long before I felt 
the familiar feeling of hot cum being spurted onto my tongue.

Because I was so satisfied with having been so soundly fucked by 
that dog, I didn't put my heart and soul into it, but I guessed 
that the guy must've enjoyed it nevertheless.

I waited for him to leave and followed him out a minute or so 
later before making my way back to the car for the drive home to 
see how the girls had gotten on?

When I parked up it was nearly 11.30pm, and when I went inside, I 
was met by Jan.

"Hello my darling, sorry I'm late. Where's Pat and Holly?" I 
asked.

"They've been and gone." she smiled, "We've all had a wonderful 
time together but as it got later and later with no sign of you, 
Pat said that they'd better go home and come back another time 
when you were there. Holly usually has to be in by 11 o'clock, and 
it was getting near to that anyway."

"Awww, I'm sorry I missed them and for not being her for when you 
met them, but I do have a good excuse – a really good excuse, and 
some really good news for you." I explained as we sat down with a 
drink.

"Oh? Let's hear it then – and then you can fuck me to sleep." she 
grinned.

"Okay." I beamed back at her – no problem. Firstly I'll tell you 
what Kevin wanted me for, and then I'll explain what happened to 
me and why it was no fault of mine why I was late home."

I then told her all about Jim, and about his 'special' gift – 
explaining that I knew it to be right because he'd actually shown 
me what he could do, right there on the path.

"Oh, I can understand you being late then." Jan grinned, "With a 
cock like that, I don't think I'd want to leave early as well."

"Oh, that's not the reason I was late." I told her, "You'd better 
sit back and hold onto something whilst I explain what happened 
after Kevin and Jim had left me."

I spent the next half hour telling Jan in great detail exactly 
what'd happened as I started to suck the guy off with the dog – 
stressing that because it was knotted with me for nearly 40 
minutes, and that I'd to find somewhere to clean myself up, it was 
beyond my control.

She totally accepted my explanation but insisted that we 
immediately went to bed, where I could slowly fuck her as I 
related in the greatest detail exactly what happened, from the 
moment I felt the dog jumping up onto my back, and exactly what it 
was like to be fucked and knotted by a dog. Her questions came 
thick and fast as she laid on her back with her legs wide open and 
with me lying on my side with my cock slowly sliding in and out of 
her cunt as she reached down and diddled her very erect clitty.

"Tell me again exactly how it felt from the moment you first felt 
it's cock entering your ass, and then how it felt as it fucked 
you, how it's cock and knot got longer, thicker and bigger, and 
then what you could actually feel as it spurted it's cum deep 
inside you." she told me in a husky voice.

She clung onto my every word – wanking herself faster and faster, 
with her eyes slowly glazing over and her breath coming in short 
gasps, as I related in the finest detail the things she'd asked. I 
knew there was a very good chance she was going to have an orgasm, 
but I wasn't prepared for the speed of it, or the sheer ferocity 
of it when it actually happened, 

Without warning, as I was describing how I could feel the dog's 
cock rapidly growing thicker and it's tip probing ever deeper into 
my ass, her head fell to one side and she let out a little cry.

Next thing, her whole body arched up off the bed and she let out a 
long, strangulated moan, as her massive orgasm smashed through her 
body.

My cock was immediately dragged from her cunt and I was thrown to 
one side, as her body went as stiff as a board – her eyes unseeing 
and her mouth in a silent scream.

I'd never seen anyone have an orgasm even half as powerful as the 
one she was having right now – and it could only be described as 
savage and violent.

With a heavy thud, her body suddenly dropped back onto the bed and 
she writhed about, clawing at me and begging me to hold her close.

I wrapped my arms around her and her whole body trembled and 
shuddered as I continued with my detailed account of how the dog's 
knot swelled bigger and bigger, until it was firmly locked inside 
me with no chance of it escaping, and also how I could feel it's 
now massive cock, violently jerking and throbbing deep inside me.

I think that the whole battalion of the Coldstream Guards could've 
fucked her right now, and she wouldn't have known a thing about it 
– so intense was her orgasm. 

Then, in a strained voice she asked me to go down on her and suck 
her cunt for her. 

So I slid down her body and clamped my mouth over her drooling 
cunt, sucking hard on the cunt-juices as she humped her hips 
forward and fucked her cunt at my tongue.

Perspiration was now wetting her whole body and it was hard to 
keep a grip on her until her orgasm started to abate and she 
slowly relaxed – finally falling into a deep sleep.

The following morning we woke early, and Jan was somewhat quiet as 
I brought up our coffee and got back in bed.

"You okay, my darling?" I asked her as I sipped my drink, "You 
seem a bit quiet."

"I'm not right sure if you're still speaking to me," she replied 
meekly.

"Ohhh, ? And any particular reason why I shouldn't be?" I probed.

"With me having that orgasm last night." she replied, "Or to be 
precise, why I had it."

"Well, I guess it was because you were so turned on by what we 
were talking about?" I replied, "I know I was turned on."

"So you don't think I'm kinky or anything, me getting turned on by 
us talking about getting fucked by, dogs?" she asked guardedly.

"Hell, no." I smiled at her, "I just hope that if you ever get 
fucked by one, you'll enjoy it as much as I did."

"So it wouldn't bother you – if I ever was fucked by a dog, and if 
I then found out that I liked it and wanted to do it again?" she 
asked.

"Would it hell!" I laughed. "Why, have you been fucked by one 
before?" 

She was silent, and then nodded.

"When I was fifteen." she replied.

"Oooo. Tell me about it," I replied eagerly.

"It was when I was discovering my sexual side, " she began, "I had 
a girlfriend called Elizabeth, that I used to mess around with. 
We'd go off somewhere quiet together and both have a wank, or mess 
around with each other's pussy – y'know, things like that?"

"I was exactly the same with a couple of boys I knew," I assured 
her. "Go on,"

"Well, one day we went up to this barn we used, and both pulled 
off our knickers before we started playing with each other in the 
hay. Elizabeth had just gone down on me and licked me out, before 
we swapped positions and I got down between her widespread legs, 
to give her a good tonguing as she played with her clitty.

I was on my hands and knees, with my naked ass and cunt pushed up 
into the air as I sucked her cunt out for her. Suddenly, I felt 
something warm and wet on my cunt.

I turned round and saw it was a dog – perhaps belonging to the 
farmer who's barn we were in? Anyway, because I really liked the 
feeling, I let it continue as I want down on Elizabeth. Next thing 
I knew, the dog had jumped up onto my back and tightly wrapped 
it's forepaws round my waist. I then felt it rapidly humping it's 
hind-quarters at me, and felt it's spitting cock suddenly force 
it's way past my cunt-lips. 

It then stepped forward and buried its cock deep inside my cunt – 
hammering it deeper inside me before I could do anything about it. 
I knew about dogs having a knot, and felt it sliding in and out of 
me – rapidly swelling larger with every thrust the dog made into 
me. So I reached back and circled my fingers and thumb round its 
cock, just ahead of his swelling knot, to stop it going inside me. 
Elizabeth could see what was happening and actually urged it on, 
so I knew she didn't mind about me letting the dog continue to 
fuck me.

Anyway, it kept on ramming it's cock into my cunt and I felt it 
growing longer and a lot thicker. I then realised that I was 
actually enjoying it and let go of it's cock – the knot now being 
to large to slide inside me." she explained.

"And you knelt there until it finally pulled out of you – but only 
after it'd spurted a large amount of cum deep inside you?" I 
asked.

She slowly nodded.

"The feeling I had when I felt him spurting his load deep inside 
me was tremendous. 

But because we weren't knotted, he soon pulled out and disappeared 
outside.

I remained kneeling there with my cum-filled cunt in the air, and 
felt deliciously 'used' and 'taken' by the dog, and ever since 
then, all these years, I've craved for another doggy-fuck, but 
have never been successful." she continued, "And hearing you 
describe last night in detail how you too got fucked without 
warning by a dog, and how he successfully knotted with you, well, 
I guess it brought it all back. So, I guess you were just being 
nice earlier, and that you really do think I'm some sort of 
pervert or something – tell you what though, that orgasm was the 
most powerful one I've ever had."

"Jan, listen to me," I began, "If I think for a minute that you're 
a pervert because you want to be fucked again by a dog, then I 
must be a pervert too – because after what happened last night, 
and how it made me feel, I'm seriously thinking of going out and 
buying a dog, to fuck me, and if you want, hopefully, you as 
well."

Her eyes widened and a broad grin spread across her face, 

"Honest?" she gasped.

I threw back the duvet to expose my rigid cock to her gaze, 

"I think this must prove how I feel." I grinned, "Don't you 
agree?"

"Oh, yessss," she grinned, "It does."

She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me passionately – then 
simply impaled herself on my rigid cock until I came deep inside 
her and then licked her clean.

"Did you suck him off afterwards?" she asked, as we laid back to 
recover.

"The guy, or his dog?" I asked.

"The dog," she replied, me getting a dig in the ribs for my 
troubles.

"Oh. No, I couldn't – not with the owner being there and me being 
surprised by it. 

I wanted to though, and I will next time," I replied, "Did you?"

"No – for the same reason." she explained, "I wasn't sure how 
Elizabeth would've reacted if I had. It was okay for me to get a 
good fucking off him, because the dog had surprised me as well, 
and I knew nothing of his intentions until it was too late."

"Hmmm, I see." I mused, "Well when we get our own dog, we can both 
do exactly what we want with it – without being embarrassed or 
having to hold back in any way."

"Hmmm, sounds good to me." she grinned.

**

Her holiday over, Jan was now back at work during the day – 
leaving it clear for me to do whatever I wanted, without having to 
include her in my plans.

We did both go down to Pete and Pat's several evenings the next 
week, and had some really good times with them and Holly, but we 
decided to say nothing about the dog episode – not just yet, 
anyway.

Holly still had a couple of weeks off school yet, so I asked her 
if she'd like to come out with me for a ride in the car one sunny 
lunchtime and to be back for tea – hopefully to meet up with some 
of the bi guys I usually met up at the car park.

"You never know, if we find a guy that fancies fucking you, you 
might get a good fucking as well." I told her.

"Mmmm, I sure hope so, Fiona." she grinned as we got in the car, 
"But if we don't, can just me and you have a fuck in the woods 
instead? I'd love to be fucked by you in the woods – stripped off 
and showing my cunt in a public place with the sun shining on me."

"Of course we can." I smiled as I drove up the road and joined the 
main road at the end, "You can wander round naked in the woods if 
you want, and I'll take some pictures of you, as well. But first, 
how about us having a KFC before going off to the woods?"

"Oooo yeah, I'd love one." she smiled, "And I'd love to suck your 
cock right now as well. I can see it peeping out from under your 
skirt."

I looked down to see my semi-hard suspender-framed cock was 
pushing up the front of my skirt and lewdly jutting up from 
between my thighs – my black stocking-tops and suspenders all 
totally exposed.

"Well, it's there, if you want it." I smiled. 

She leant across and closed her mouth over my stiffening cock, 
sucking hard on it as she slid her tiny fist up and down my 
thickening shaft.

"I can see we're gonna have to sit in the car for five minutes 
when we get there to let my cock go down again." I told her as I 
humped my hips up and down in my seat and tried to concentrate on 
my driving, "Either that, or you'll have to stop before we get 
there." 

"I'm hungry for cock and for a Kentucky." she said as she pulled 
off me for a moment, "So I'll stop before we get there – then we 
can go straight inside."

With about three miles to go she sat up and smoothed down my 
skirt, and a few minutes late, we were walking into a local KFC, 
both looking forward to our chicken and fries.

The takeaway part was fairly busy, but there were only a few 
people sitting down in the seated area, and I'd my back to them 
with Holly sitting on my left – which helped a lot because I'd 
still gotten a semi-hard on.

"You enjoying it?" I asked her as I watched her munching into her 
chicken and fries.

"Mmmm, it's really good, Fiona." she smiled back at me.

"How would you like some, 'special' sauce to put on your chicken?" 
I asked her.

She knew straight away what I meant, and a wicked grin crossed her 
face, 

"Only if I can take some pictures of you emptying the 'sauce' out 
of the 'bottle' it's in." she replied knowingly, "Then you can 
take some pictures of me enjoying it."

I passed her the camera and she passed me a piece of her chicken – 
me then hitching up my skirt and sitting back in my chair as Holly 
leant over slightly to point the camera between my nylon-clad 
thighs. I then took hold of my now rigid cock with one hand, and 
placed her chicken up against my knob-end – thereby hopefully 
stopping any stray spurts of 'sauce' from flying across the room 
when I shook it out of the 'bottle'.

"That's great, Fiona," she said quietly, "I can see everything in 
the viewfinder."

With my skirt hitched up around my hips and my knees spread wide 
apart so's my suspender-framed cock and sexy undies were totally 
exposed, I leant back in the chair and began to toss myself off – 
totally ignoring the half-dozen or so, other people that were 
eating their food with us in the room.

"Nearly there, Holly, you ready with the camera?" I asked Holly in 
a hushed voice with my fist rapidly sliding up and down my stiff 
shaft, "Nowwww!"

As my cock jerked and spurted a large serving of Holly's 'special' 
sauce onto her Kentucky chicken, I could hear the camera clicking 
away. 

I looked down and liberally covered her meal with my 'sauce' – the 
sticky white 'sauce' completely coating the chicken like the icing 
on a bun.

Once I'd finished coming, I wiped the last of my cum from my knob-
end with the chicken, and passed it to her – Holly not eating it 
straight away, but giving me time to photograph her every bite, as 
she completely finished the chicken portion.

"Mmmm, that tasted really good," she beamed, as she wiped some 
smears of the 'sauce' from her lips. "Chicken a la Fiona."

"Glad you liked it," I grinned. "I've always got a bottle of that 
'sauce' in the house."

"Oh, good. D'you know, Fiona? I like it so much, I think I could 
drink it on its own." she laughed, "And I might just try some more 
of it, later on."

"I hope you do." I replied eagerly, "When we're up in the woods."

A few minutes later we left the KFC and I drove the rest of the 
way to the car park with Holly trying her best to get another 
drink of the 'sauce' she'd just tried.

As I entered the car park, I saw there were quite a few cars 
already there. Most were empty – which meant that their drivers 
were roaming around the woods, but I could see two, that had a guy 
sitting behind the wheel of them.

We spent the next twenty minutes with me telling Holly what 
normally happens when I come up here of an evening as Fiona – 
Holly asking many questions as she took off her knickers and then 
openly started to strum her exposed clitty.

"Well there's nobody making a move to come over and see us." I 
told her, "So I think we'll get out and go for a little walk if 
that's okay?"

"Ready when you are, Fiona." she grinned, "I think I'll leave my 
knickers in the car."

"Hmmm, I would." I grinned, "It is a little too hot today for 
wearing knickers."

We walked along the sunlit dappled path that led into the woods, 
then took one of the many other paths, to disappear into the thick 
undergrowth.

Not that far into the thick undergrowth, we came across one guy 
that was leaning back against a tree. He'd his pants round his 
ankles and was blatantly wanking himself in the hot sun – his fist 
slowly sliding up and down his shaft as we smiled and walked past 
him.

A little further on we came across two guys, one leaning back 
against a tree and tossing himself off like the first guy, with 
another guy kneeling between his parted feet – his open mouth 
upturned and obviously ready for a mouthful of the other guy's 
cum.

"D'you mind if we both watch you?" I called as I hitched up my 
skirt and took hold of my rapidly stiffening cock.

"No, be my guest." the one that was wanking said.

At this point, I saw Holly lift up her dress and start to wank her 
exposed cunt, as I stood alongside her and wanked my now fully 
erect cock.

"Hey, I like this." she grinned up at me, "Can we watch him coming 
and then go somewhere where I can strip off and suck your cock for 
you? I still have some more of that delicious 'sauce' of yours to 
drink, y'know."

"No problem." I replied, "I don't think he'll be long. Him knowing 
you're watching him wanking, and him watching you wanking yourself 
is bound to make him come soon."

Sure enough, only a minute later we were both treated to the sight 
of his spurting his load of cum into the kneeling guy's mouth.

"Thanks for that – really enjoyed it." I called softly, "Both of 
us."

"You're welcome." he replied, "We might catch you doing the same, 
very soon?"

"No doubt." I called back, "Come and join in with us, if you find 
us."

"Thanks, we will." he called back.

"That'll be okay with you, won't it, Holly?" I asked her.

"I would've been upset if you hadn't asked them." she grinned.

We set off again along the path for several minutes until I saw a 
small clearing behind some bushes.

"Right, you can strip off here and I'll take some pics of you 
before you have a second serving of that special 'sauce' you like 
so much." I told her.

Holly immediately stripped of her dress and walked around the 
clearing – posing in various positions for me to take some snaps 
of her showing off her naked cunt.

"Okay, your turn, Fiona." she said, taking the camera from me. 

I posed for a few shots where I was sitting down and showing 
everything I had, then some of me standing with my erect cock 
pushing out from under my skirt, some more of me lifting the front 
of my skirt and exposing everything, and finally some of me 
leaning back against a tree whilst wanking and showing off my 
undies.

"Okay, I've gotten a load of pics now." Holly said finally, "Now, 
how about that sauce?"

I smiled at her and she sidled over to stand in front of me before 
slowly kneeling down and taking hold of my rigid cock. With the 
dappled sunlight that shone through the trees, dancing on our 
naked flesh, Holly leant forward and took my knob-end into her 
mouth.

"Oooo, that feels so good, Holly." I whispered, "Take all the 
sauce you want."

As she chewed and sucked on my knob-end, her tiny hand slid up and 
down my rigid shaft, bringing me ever closer to my orgasm.

As I revelled in the feelings that were coursing through me, I 
suddenly heard a noise to my left and saw a guy standing there 
with his erect cock in his hand. He was licking his lips as he 
watched the naked Holly's head bobbing back and forth as she 
sucked on my knob-end and her hand sliding up and down my shaft as 
she wanked me.

"We have a friend that's watching us." I quietly said to Holly, 
"Okay with you for him to come and join us?" She moaned her 
approval on my cock, and I beckoned him over.

He slowly approached and stood behind Holly, slowly wanking 
himself.

"How old is she?" he asked.

Before I'd time to answer him, two more guys appeared – both stark 
naked with their cocks standing upright and slapping their bellies 
as they stepped closer.

"Fucking hell, Joe. This is our lucky day." one said, "One for 
each of us – although I'm not quite sure which one I want."

"Why don't you both try both of us?" I asked him, "I'm sure Holly 
would welcome all the fucking she could get – and so would I. Once 
this other guy has fucked her."

"If it means me and Joe can fuck you and the girl, and then swap 
partners, I guess we can wait our turn." the guy replied. The 
fucking order now having been established, the first guy stepped 
forward and Holly pushed her hips back, ready to accept him.

He took hold of his rigid cock and directed his bulbous knob-end 
at the 'split-peach' cunt of Holly – sliding it up and down her 
crack to smear his pre-cum on the entrance.

As he slowly pushed forward and held onto Holly's tiny hips, Holly 
moaned on my cock and pushed her ass back at him – the guy letting 
out a low moan of sheer pleasure as her cunt-lips encircled his 
knob-end and let it slowly disappear inside her.

The other two guys slowly wanked their cocks and slowly moved 
round to stand either side of the guy entering Holly's cunt, 
getting themselves the best view they could.

"Fucking hell. He's gotten his cock inside her." Joe gasped.

"She's only ten, but she has the cunt of a sixteen year old." I 
told them, "And a mouth that's guaranteed to make you blow your 
load down her throat."

"I'm, I'm fucking, a ten year old?" the guy asked incredulously as 
he sank half of his cock into Holly's tiny cunt – filling her 
completely with his meat, "Wow."

The knowledge and associated excitement of what he was doing made 
him come after only thirty seconds of fucking his cock into her 
cunt – Holly loudly moaning her approval on my cock as she felt 
his cock spurting his sticky load into her rapidly juicing cunt.

As he slipped out of her, Holly quickly spun round, sucked his 
cum-smeared cock into her mouth, and backed up so's my cock 
instantly slipped all the way inside her.

She then turned round and sucked my cum-smeared cock into her 
mouth – moaning with pleasure as she tasted the guy's cum and 
swallowed it down.

This immediately brought me off, and she stamped her feet on the 
ground in excitement as I repeatedly spurted my load of thick and 
creamy 'sauce' into her mouth.

Once I'd finished coming, she brazenly turned to face the two guys 
waiting to spit-roast her, and opened her mouth wide to show them 
my heavy load of thick cum before she swallowed it down and 
smacked her lips.

"I think you two gentlemen are the next ones that want to fuck 
me?" she smiled, as she dropped on all fours and waited for their 
rigid cocks to invade her tiny body.

Joe immediately knelt down at her head, while his mate knelt 
between Holly's legs – both of their rigid cocks immediately 
sinking into the nearest hole before they started fucking them in 
and out of her. Joe's mate held Holly by the hips and rapidly 
fucked his rigid cock into her puffy cunt – her cunt-lips 
stretched tightly round the sliding shaft and being dragged back 
and forth with each thrust into her. 

Joe meanwhile, was content to fuck his cock into her mouth, then 
sit back and let Holly wank him – all the time sucking and 
nibbling on his knob-end. Then, without warning, the guy fucking 
her suddenly came – his cum oozing past her tight cunt-lips and 
flowing down her tiny thighs. Upon seeing this, Joe soon came – 
Holly gulping down the powerful spurts of cum before sitting up 
and grinning at him with his cum dribbling down her chin to hang 
in viscous strings, finally parting and dropping onto the grass.

Knowing what I'd be wanting, Holly then came over to me and pushed 
me down before straddling my face and lowering her cum-filled cunt 
down onto it. 

I quickly sucked out the guy's cum and sat up to give Holly a 
spunky kiss on the lips.

"Wow. You horny bitch." Joe gasped as he watched us, "I just wish 
I'd some more to give you, but I'm totally spent."

"Yeah, me too – sorry." he friend said, "Next time, eh?"

"No problem." I smiled as I pulled away from Holly's cunt, "See 
you guys."

They left us alone to lie back in the sun – Holly telling me she 
was going for a piss.

As I laid back with my skirt hitched up and slowly wanking my 
cock, I heard someone in the bushes and covered myself up. I was 
surprised to see it was Holly, returning with an elderly guy – 
truly massive cock jutting lewdly out of his open flies.

"Your daughter has just caught me having a nice wank and tells me 
could maybe make use of this." he said as he waved it from side to 
side, "Or perhaps, she could?"

"Well I doubt she could actually make use of all of it?" I replied 
as I stared and took in the size of his monster cock, "But I sure 
could."

"Well, errrmmmm, D'you think I'd be able to just push some of it 
inside her – to feel her pussy wrapped round it?" he implored, 
"And leave the rest for you?"

"I think that could be arranged." I smiled, "If you don't mind me 
having, this." 

I slid the hem of my skirt up my nylon-clad thighs and exposed my 
suspender-framed cock and sexy undies to him.

"Oh my sweet Jesus. All my wishes have been granted at once." he 
gasped, "And could I maybe kiss her cunt, and finger her, before I 
pushed my knob-end inside her?"

"I'm sure of it." I smiled, "She'll even suck it for you, if you 
want?"

"Oh yes please." he begged, "I promise not to come in her mouth, 
because I come a really large amount, and I know you'd sooner I 
gave it to you instead."

"Mmmm, I would." I smiled, "I really would."

With that, he sat down beside Holly and sucked her budding left 
tit and nipple for her as she reached down and clasped his massive 
shaft in her tiny hand.

"Oh my. Her hand can't get all the way round it." he smiled as he 
looked between his legs, "So I doubt her pussy would be able to 
take it."

"I think you'll find she'll be able to take about three inches 
inside her." I replied.

"Really?" he gasped, "And will you be able to take the other six?"

"I'll die trying." I grinned, "And all of your cum, as well."

"Well let me just wet your pussy up a little for you, my darling." 
he told Holly, "Come and stand here so's I can suck your pussy for 
you."

"Okay." Holly replied, "And then I'll sit down on your cock for 
you and you can watch my cunt-lips stretching round your cock 
before it slips inside me."

"Oh my God, you're gonna have me coming before I get inside you – 
telling me things like that." he gasped.

"Just remember that's being saved for me." I reminded him, "I want 
to feel you fucking that massive cock into me, then feel it 
jerking as you spurt your cum deep inside me."

"Oh you will – I promise." he replied earnestly, "It's usually 
really thick and clotted, so you should feel it spurting into 
you."

Holly then stood with her feet either side of him as he cupped 
each of her ass-cheeks with his hands and pulled her cunt into his 
face. She then squatted slightly to give him good access to her 
cunt as she repeatedly thrust her hips forward and fucked herself 
on his probing tongue. Moaning softly, he slid a finger into her 
cunt and finger-fucked her as he licked up and swallowed her 
escaping cunt-juices.

"Mmmm. That was really lovely, my dear." he smiled, "You've just 
fulfilled a lifelong ambition of mine. I've always wanted to suck 
on a little girl's pussy – and fuck one."

"Well you're about to have another lifelong ambition fulfilled." 
she smiled as she slowly sank down onto his rigid cock and then 
stopped as his knob-end wedged just inside her opening, "Watch 
your cock as it slowly slides inside me."

"Oh my God." he breathed as he looked down and watched Holly 
slowly lowering herself onto his cock – his knob-end now totally 
hidden inside her as she impaled herself on his massive cock and 
her cunt-lips clung tightly round his shaft. 

"There, you're right inside me," she smiled a few moments later. 
"I can feel your knob-end butting up against my rubbery cervix."

"Oh yes." he gasped, "I can feel it as well."

Holly then slowly raised and lowered herself onto his cock – 
impaling herself on it as he sat back and watched her cunt-lips 
sliding more easier now, up and down his shaft.

"I think you'd better stop now, my dear." he said after a minute 
or so, "I've promised this load to your friend over there."

"If you can come again, can you fuck me and come inside me?" Holly 
asked him.

"Oh I'd love to. But I doubt whether I could manage it again." he 
replied sadly.

"D'you know something? I've always wondered what it'd be like to 
fuck a young girl, but never tried for fear of being called a 
dirty old man." he said as Holly slowly pulled off him, "I mean, 
she not coming to any harm – and she's certainly not being forced 
to do anything she doesn't want, so what's the problem with me 
fucking her?"

"I've no objections to you fucking me." Holly told him, "Look."

She slid her cunt once more onto his rigid cock, then fucked 
herself on it a few times before standing up and bending over to 
suck him into her mouth.

"There." she said as she stood up, "I'm still the same girl as I 
was before we met."

"Exactly." he smiled, "But it's actually become a day for firsts, 
because I've never fucked another man before, and now I'm going to 
fulfill that wish as well – although if I hadn't seen that cock of 
yours, I'd have sworn you were a woman."

"Well just think of me as one, as you slide into me." I smiled as 
I laid back and he got between my splayed thighs, "Now you can 
fuck me and let yourself go."

I felt his knob-end push slowly into me and wrapped my legs round 
his waist as he sank all the way inside me – his heavy balls 
finally resting on my own.

"Oh yes." I whispered, "Now fuck me."

He did exactly that – fucking that massive cock of his into me as 
well as any thirty year old would've or could have done.

He fucked me really deeply for a good two minutes, then he groaned 
softly and came. 

He wasn't lying when he'd said I'd be able to feel every spurt of 
his cum – I did, and it felt marvellous.

"God, that felt good." he gasped as he lay over me and fought for 
breath, "You did feel exactly like a woman – fantastic."

"Thank you." I smiled up at him, "If you can manage it again, feel 
free to fuck Holly."

"Oh, much as I want to, I'm afraid it'll have to wait until the 
next time we meet." he replied, "Once is all I can manage nowadays 
– even if it's only a wank."

"Well if you ever meet me again, you can do whatever you want to 
me." Holly told him.

"Thank you my dear." he smiled as he pulled out of me and Holly 
ran over to suck his cock clean for him, "I really wished I'd met 
you both a few years ago – then I'd would've really shown you what 
a good fuck was."

"I'm sure you would." I smiled, "We might come back up here next 
week – you never know. And if we do, Holly's all yours."

"I'll look out for you." he smiled, "And thanks again."

He then strode off into the bushes and we laid back on the grass 
for a while before setting off to get Holly back home for tea.

**

A week or so later, me and Jan went out for a run in the car and 
stopped at a small service station that was way out in the 
countryside and sold food and cold drinks. Driving a little way 
down the lane, I pulled off the road and parked up by the roadside 
on a rough piece of ground. Although it was dusk, it was still too 
hot to sit in the car, so we got out a pair of folding seats and 
sat on them to take in the beautiful pastoral view before us, as 
we ate our food. Halfway through our snack, Jan suddenly spotted 
something moving along the roadside and coming toward us in the 
gathering gloom. It was a dog – a Border Collie.

"We could be in for some fun, if we play our cards right, my 
darling." I told her quietly, 

"Let's see if we can tempt it to come to us and have some of these 
sandwiches."

As it came almost alongside us, it moved over onto the road – me 
softly calling it over and holding out half a sandwich. It 
stopped, looked at the food, and slowly made it's way towards us 
as I held out my hand.

"C'mon then, d'you want some food?" I called softly.

After sniffing the air and presumably checking everything was 
okay, it sidled over to me with it's head held low and it's tail 
wagging. Once it'd eaten the first mouthful, it rapidly gained 
courage and came right up to us before sitting down alongside us 
with it's tail still wagging and brushing the ground. To reassure 
it and gain it's confidence, I fed it with small bits of food – 
occasionally stroking it's head and talking to it in a soft voice.

It then kept putting one paw up onto my knee – asking me for some 
more food, and it while it was doing this, that I stroked it's 
back whilst offering it more scraps of food.

With each stroke I became a little bolder, and soon, my strokes 
were finishing along it's sides and down it's belly. I soon 
discovered it was a dog, and not a bitch.

With each stroke I rested my hand on it's furry sheath a bit 
longer, until I could safely rest with my fingers actually curled 
round it. So it was only a matter of time before my hand was 
gently moving back and forth along it's furry sheath – exposing a 
couple of inches of pink cock.

"I think we're gonna be lucky." I told Jan, "Let's see how he 
responds to a quick wank."

Again I stroked his back, but each time spent more and more time 
sliding his sheath back and forth to reveal a cock slightly bigger 
than the last time it was exposed.

Finally, I simply reached down and took hold of his cock and 
wanked it – the dog grabbing my arm and humping his hind-quarters 
against my captive hand.

I pulled away and looked at Jan, 

"Let's do it." she grinned lustfully, "Find somewhere a little 
more private so's you can introduce me to the pleasures of doggy-
fucking."

"Let me just give him some more food, and then he'll no doubt 
follow us." I grinned.

As I fed him some more, I looked around and decided that a small 
copse of trees about twenty yards down the road looked private 
enough for what we had in mind – especially with the added benefit 
of the fading light. Once amongst the trees, we'd be invisible 
from the road but I could still keep an eye on the car if need be.

"Jan, put all the stuff away and lock the car. Then we'll walk 
down to those trees whilst giving him some more food." I told her, 
"Although I suspect he's feeling really horny, and would follow us 
anyway – going off the way he tried to fuck my hand just then."

A few moments later we were walking down the road, with our new 
friend following us.

"D'you know? I've thought over and over again what you told me 
about how good it felt with that dog, a few weeks ago when you 
came home late." Jan told me as we neared the fence we'd to climb 
over to get into the copse of trees, "I've wanked myself silly in 
the toilets at work, as I've imagined myself on all fours with a 
dog fucking into me. And in a very few minutes, I'm actually gonna 
find out, for myself. YESSS!"

The dog slipped easily through the fence before us – obviously 
eager for what was going to happen? Whatever the reason, a few 
moments later we'd picked out a reasonably flat area for Jan to 
have her very first doggy-fuck.

I reminded her of what would happen and what to do when he mounted 
her – Jan putting her hand between her legs and then showing me 
the cunt-juices that liberally coated it.

"I'm juicing up like fuck here, and he hasn't even touched me 
yet." she laughed.

She then stripped off her skirt and laid down on the grass with 
her knees bent and splayed wide open – the dog immediately diving 
between her nylon-clad thighs to feverishly lick up the drooling 
cunt-juices that were flooding from her cunt. I then laid down 
beside her, undid her blouse and the front-fastening catch of her 
bra – her firm tits now totally revealed as the two empty lacy 
cups of her bra snapped apart to lie limp by her sides.

"Once he's firmly knotted with you and you're feeling okay, I'll 
slide underneath you so's we're in the '69 position' and suck your 
clitty. I'll also be able to try a taste of his cum and let you 
know what it tastes like in case you want to suck him off when he 
finally pulls out of you, okay?"

"Mmmm, sounds good to me," she replied. "And what he's doing to me 
right now feels fucking good as well. I'll be able to suck your 
cock for you while you're lying underneath me. Great, cum at both 
ends."

"Okay my darling, turn over and get on all fours. I'll do 
everything else and get him fucking you," I told her. "You just 
relax and take everything he's got – and you'll be surprised just 
how much he has got. Now, relax."

Jan quickly got on all fours and spread her knees apart – her 
drooling cunt steaming in the cooling night air as she waited for 
me to line the dog up with her.

As soon as I started wanking him, the dog jumped up on her back 
and randomly stabbed his pointed pink cock at Jan's cunt – missing 
with every shot and making her cry out.

Then he hit home and immediately jumped forward – burying the 
entire length of his skinny cock inside her and making her gasp 
out loud as he rapidly drove it in and out of her waiting cunt.

He then wrapped his forepaws round her waist and almost tried to 
crawl up onto her back as he rammed as much cock inside her as he 
could.

"Oh, yesssss!" she gasped as he fucked into her, "I can feel his 
cock getting much thicker now Fiona – and his knot's swelling up 
as well."

"Don't forget to push yourself back onto him when his knot starts 
to swell up so much that it feels feel uncomfortable." I reminded 
her, "That's the last thing you'll feel like doing, but it's the 
only way to ease the uncomfortable feeling."

"Yeah, alright," she gasped breathlessly.

Instead of sliding all the way in and out of her squelching cunt, 
he was now just thrusting forward – his knot now already to large 
to pull out of her, and swelling all the time.

"Oh my God!" Jan moaned, "He's too big for me. He's far too big, 
Owwwwww."

"Push back at him and force his knot deeper inside you." I urged 
her, "Then you'll be able to take the massive bulk of his knot 
more easily."

Jan did as I told her and I heard her breathing becoming more 
regular and less strained.

"That's better," she winced, "Oh my God, this is fucking 
fantastic."

Once more she strained and pushed her hips back onto his impaling 
cock, and then she suddenly let out a low sigh, 

"Ahhh, that's better." she gasped, "Much better."

The dog continued to ram his swelling cock and knot into my 
darling's cunt – the knot now swelling so much that it was forcing 
her cunt-lips to force open and to tightly stretch round the 
exposed purple, white, and red, back-side of it. Then I saw his 
cum starting to ooze past the tight fit of his swollen knot, and 
flow down Jan's quivering thighs.

"Oh my God. His cock's grown so much, the tip of it keeps forcing 
itself past my cervix and inside my womb. I can actually feel him 
spurting his cum into my womb."

By now Jan's whole body was now trembling violently with the onset 
of her orgasm and she was gasping for breath – saying "Oh my God. 
Oh my God." over and over. 

Then her orgasm smashed through her body, "ARRGGGH! FUCK MEE!! 
OHHHHH FUCK ME YOU HORNY FUCKING BASTARD! YEESSS! FUCK YOU'RE YOUR 
HUGE SPURTING COCK ALL THE WAY INSIDE MEE!! OH MY GOD. HE'S 
COMPLETELY FILLING MY CUNT WITH HIS COCK AND MY WOMB WITH HIS CUM! 
OH YESSSS!!"

I rapidly slid underneath her and felt her mouth clamp tightly 
round my cock as I craned up and sucked her dripping clitty into 
my mouth.

Jan thrashed around helplessly as her orgasm raced through her 
body – her whole being and reason for living was now centred 
firmly on the spurting dog-cock that was locked deep inside her 
cunt, filling her womb with a seemingly never-ending supply of his 
cum.

Then she went quiet and slipped off my cock, her orgasm so intense 
that she'd no control whatever over her body, and was simply being 
used like a rag-doll that'd been impaled on a monster cock who's 
sole intent was to spurt as much cum as possible into her limp and 
lifeless body. A cocktail of her own cum, her cunt-juices, and the 
dog's cum was now being forced from her cunt with every thrust the 
dog made into her.

Surely it must end soon? Surely he'd had enough? Surely there must 
be a limit to how much cum he had left to spurt into her? All 
these thoughts raced through my mind as I gulped on what cum I 
could get and swallow – savouring every mouthful. 

Then, without warning, he slipped his leg over her back and they 
stood ass-to-ass – the dog's knot now making the entrance to her 
cunt bulge out alarmingly as she literally hung from it – he legs 
now totally unable to support her body. I'd never seen anyone 
experience such a powerful orgasm as the one Jan was having right 
now – she was totally 'out of it' and almost unconscious, now only 
moaning softly under her breath.

Still, the cum flowed out of her, and I never though I'd see the 
day, but I'd had more than enough to drink, and slipped from under 
her to support her body the best way I could.

They remained knotted for just over half an hour – the dog 
suddenly pulling free to release a river of cum from her gaping 
cunt, before moving away and sitting down to lick his still 
spurting cock clean.

I still hadn't come, and so I moved over to the dog, took hold of 
his cock, and slipped it into my mouth – my hand then dropping to 
my cock as I tossed myself off and came in only a few seconds with 
the first spurt of my cum arcing through the air to land on Jan's 
exposed tits. Only when I'd stopped spurting did I let the purple 
and red dog-cock slide out of my mouth – the throbbing meat 
spurting several more splashes of cum over my face, for good 
measure.

Jan simply remained lying on the grass for the next twenty minutes 
or so – slowly coming to and becoming aware once more of her 
surroundings – much to my relief.

"Oh my God." she half-grinned, "That was some fuck, I've never 
been fucked so completely before in my life. I'm completely 
satisfied and couldn't care less about getting fucked, ever 
again."

"Yeah. You're saying that now my darling, but you'll be telling me 
a different tale tomorrow evening when you're recovered and fancy 
a quickie." I laughed.

"Well, maybe you're right. But tomorrow, I want you to go out and 
buy us a dog." she said, "And I promise that I'll only let it fuck 
me on a Saturday."

"Oh, and why's that then?" I asked.

"So that I've all of Sunday to recover before I go back to work on 
Monday." she giggled.

It was another half hour or so before Jan had recovered enough to 
make the climb over the fence and the walk back to the car – the 
dog having left us without leaving us a phone number or even a 
contact address for a return fuck.

"How d'you feel, my darling?" I asked her as I drove home.

"Sore, Sore and well fucked." she grinned, "Sore, well fucked, and 
totally satisfied. D'you know that horny, fucking dog had fucked 
it's fucking knob-end right inside my womb, and had filled it with 
cum? I can still push my finger all the way into my cervix. I hope 
it shrinks back soon."

"Oh it will." I reassured her, "Your pussy acts the same way, 
don't forget."

"Oh yeah, it does," she mused, "But the way it feels and looks at 
the moment, you wouldn't think so."

**

All this happened several years ago...

Jan and I are still very much an item and we still see, Pete, Pat 
and Holly – who is now nearly fourteen, on a regular basis, and 
who has a truly beautiful, body that I fuck several times a week. 

I still go out, both of an evening and during the day, several 
times a week as Fiona – on my own and sometimes with either Jan or 
Holly.

And finally, Jan and I now have a dog called Jake – with a cock 
and knot to die for, which gets far more use than it maybe should 
– but what the hell.


