Having recently been left quite a large sum of money by my late aunt in her will, I decided to buy my own house, and start my own business as a handyman.
Because I was bored with my present location in the north of England, I moved down to the midlands and bought a very nice isolated cottage about 20 miles south of Birmingham on the outskirts of a small town, and after a few weeks of settling into my new home, I put adverts in several of the more rural papers, in an attempt to capture some trade from the many villages around me.
It turned out to be a lucrative trade – the ‘big boys’ from Birmingham not wishing to travel the 40 mile round trip, just to mend a roof-tile or suchlike petty job. So for the next 3 months I was worked off my feet – eager to get a good name in the locality and to become well established there. Working as hard as I was left me knackered every night, and I was too tired to even think about going out of and evening and doing my favourite thing as far as sex was concerned.
Another reason why I decided to move near to a big city, was that I’d be much more able to pursue my intense sexual leaning of cross-dressing. For as long as I could remember, I’d been bisexual, and had a particular love of wearing women’s sexy clothes – especially their sexy undies! And it was an obvious and natural move for me to satisfy both of my likings, by wearing women’s sexy clothes and undies whenever I went out of an evening to find other bi guys for sex!
I’d actually amassed a vast collection of sexy undies, mini-skirts, tops, dresses, wigs, nylons, jewellery and makeup over the years, and the smallest bedroom of my cottage now housed everything ‘feminine’ of mine, so’s it could be kept safe and secret from my everyday life as a hetro, guy.
When I was dressed up and wearing my sexy ‘stuff’ with some makeup and a suitable wig, I could reasonably pass as a woman with no trouble – but I didn’t yet feel completely at ease, and therefore hadn’t ‘come out of the closet’ to everyone – just to the guys I happened to meet for some ‘one-off’ sex.
Whether it was because of the clothes and undies, or whether the girlie feelings were already inside me, I really didn’t know – but I did feel totally feminine when dressed up, and whilst wearing both makeup and a wig, and I played the feminine part to the hilt in oral and anal sex with my partner(s) of an evening!
I suppose that me being slightly built and having a soft complexion might have made it easier for me to act out my role as a female, and it really didn’t bother me that at 26 years old, I felt totally at home with a partner of either sex.
So for the first three months or so, I put my pleasures to one side and did every job I could to get my name known. And it was only after that amount of time, that I started to space the jobs out a bit in order to give me something like a social life again.
I remember the first time I got myself dressed up as my alter-self, and went out one evening to meet some guys at a place I’d found out about on the internet. I stood in front of the mirror and thought, “Suzy, you still look great! Now get yourself out and do what you do best – give the guys you meet, a great time!”
Actually, my real name is Dave, but once I get into my feminine mode and put on those sexy undies, I immediately transform into Suzy, a horny cum-slut that’ll take as much cock and cum at both ends, that any guy or gang of guys will give me!
And it was on one of those evenings that I’d planned to go out as Suzy, that the phone rang. It was from a woman in Chanceford Green – a beautiful and idyllic hamlet of about 40 houses that was only about 5 miles or so from me.
I’d already done lots of jobs there, so I guess one of her satisfied neighbours had given her my name and number. Her name was Paula Cross and apparently she wanted some interior painting doing, and wanted to know if I could pop round that evening, to go over the job with her? I nearly said that I couldn’t and that I’d be round first thing the day after, but I thought better of it and told her I’d be round just after 8pm . That would give me time for a bath and also to put some sexy undies on underneath my everyday clothes so’s I’d be partly dressed for my well earned night out! I could put my outer ‘Suzy’ clothes in the car – along with a wig, makeup and some jewellery, then I could stop somewhere quiet and finish getting ready for a good evening’s sucking and fucking – hopefully!
Having taken my bath, I opened the bathroom cabinet and fished out a dildo and tube of KY gel – then performing the all important job of both opening myself up, and lubricating my ass – ready for any size of cock that was shoved in there!
With my ass nicely dilated and lubricated to accept a cock without discomfort, I made my way into the smallest bedroom to choose which set of undies I should wear.
I eventually opted for a simple lacy black ½ cup bra and matching suspender-belt to go with my lace-top nylons and proceeded to put them on.
The erotic feeling I got as I slid my nylons up my legs and hitched them to the dangling four black suspender-clasps, was ecstatic to say the least! And as I stood there in front of the full-length mirror and saw my semi-hard suspender-framed cock between my legs, I felt a beautiful tickling feeling running through my guts!
I carefully packed the rest of my stuff in a carrier bag and went into my bedroom to get dressed – my nylons sensuously swishing together as I walked into the room!
Quickly getting dressed and temporarily hiding my sexy undies from view, I combed my hair and went downstairs, ready to go and meet Mrs Cross.
The light was fading as I drew up outside her cottage – the actual building being almost hidden by the hedge and garden. At first it didn’t look anything special, but once you entered the gate and looked down the heavily flowered path, it really looked nice – a warming glow from the windows creeping across the well-stocked garden.
I knocked on the door and it was opened by a woman in a black dress that seemed to have been sprayed onto her body, accentuating every curve of her body!
“Mrs Cross? Dave Fletcher!” I smiled, “You wanted me to do some work for you?”
“Oh yes!” she beamed, “Please, come on in!”
I couldn’t take my eyes off her swaying hips and rounded ass as I followed her into the lounge – a sumptuous room with beams on the ceiling and welcoming fire in the massive inglenook fireplace.
She was about 32, slightly older than me, with tits that were firm and not too big, and brunette hair that was cut in a ‘pageboy style’ so’s it was almost shoulder-length and curled in to follow the curvature of her face.
After inviting me to sit down, we talked about what she wanted doing and conversed generally about this and that – she telling me to call her Paula before inviting me to go upstairs to size up the jobs she had in mind.
“Mrs Williams recommended you to me!” she smiled, “You did some gardening for her a few weeks ago?”
“Oh yes, I remember!” I smiled back, “Anne, I think her name was? Nice girl!”
“Mmmm, that’s her. She said you did a good job cheaply, and that I should get in touch with you to paint this lot!” she replied.
She then showed me the painting that needed doing in all of the three bedrooms – the smallest one being Paula’s office that she used to work from home. After that, we went back downstairs to discuss what colours she wanted for each room.
“I’ll just put us some coffee on while you sort out the colour charts for me!” she said as she disappeared into the kitchen, “Won’t be a minute!”
“I’ll drink it as we discuss the paint-scheme, if that’s alright with you, Paula?” I called back to her, “I’m going out for a pint this evening!”
A few moments later she appeared with our coffees – placing mine on the carpet beside me, as she perched herself on the arm off the settee.
We then sorted out which colours she wanted in each room and I busied myself with totting up how much I’d charge her for the work.
Finally giving her a price and a date when I could start the work for her, I gulped down what was left of my coffee and placed the mug back on the carpet as I leant forward and gathered my colour-charts and papers together.
“That’ll do nicely, Dave!” she smiled at me, “Well, I mustn’t keep you any longer!
I can see you’ve to finish getting yourself ready before you go out!”
“Ready? I’m only going for a pint!” I replied as I bent forward again to pick up a dropped colour-chart – being that I was dressed in a white cotton shirt and a pair of black slacks, surely enough to go out for a casual pint?
“Oh, I thought you’d want to be wearing more than……. this!” she replied.
My stomach churned as I felt her draw her finger across the back fastening of my bra!
I quickly sat up but kept looking at the papers in my hand as I felt my face redden!
“And not forgetting…….. these!” she added quietly, as she leant forward and drew her finger over the two little bumps in my slacks that my suspender-clasps made, halfway down my thighs!
“Surely you’ll be wearing more than just…… these?” she then asked.
“I….. errrmmm, I………” I stuttered into the papers.
“You should never wear a black bra under a white shirt, unless you want it to be seen, Dave!” she slowly continued, “It was the first thing I saw when you came in! And then I saw the two little bumps in your slacks made by your suspender-clasps when you sat down – not to mention your nylons that are plainly visible round your ankles!”
“Ooops!” was all I could say, as I finally gained enough courage to turn and face her, “Whatever must you think of me?”
“I think…….. that you should go out to your car and get the rest of your stuff!” she smiled, “You’re not going to go out like that – no makeup and wearing those clothes?
Go on! You can use my bedroom to get yourself ready!”
“But I………!” I tried to say, then realised that the game was up, and she knew exactly what sort of evening I intended having.
“It’s okay!” she smiled, “Go on…. Go and get the rest of your stuff! Besides, I might be able to help you with your makeup!”
I smiled nervously and then took a breath – finally accepting that she knew what was what, and wasn’t going to criticize or condemn me for the way I was dressed.
“Thanks for being so understanding, Paula!” I smiled as I got up, “Thanks!”
A few minutes later I was following her upstairs and into her bedroom, having been out to the car to get the rest of my stuff.
“Whatever were you thinking of, you silly girl?” she said as she moved the stool for me to sit at her dressing-table, “How did you intend to put on your makeup? Now get out of those clothes and we’ll get you sorted!”
It took a second or two for me to realise she’d just called me a girl! And I was so dumbstruck, I took off my shirt and pants in a daze, to stand there in front of a woman I’d only known for half an hour – whilst I was wearing only my lace-top nylons, lacy black bra, and matching suspender-belt!
“Mmmm! Nice choice of undies!” she smiled, “Now, let’s get you some makeup on!”
For the next fifteen minutes, Paula busied herself around me as she expertly made me up and helped me dress.
“Okay, all that’s left is to sort out your wig!” she said, after sliding my ‘falsies’ into the cups of my bra and reaching into my bag to take it out, “I see you’re like me and that you don’t bother wearing any panties!”
“Yeah! Actually, they just get in the way!” I heard myself saying, “So I don’t bother!”
“My sentiments exactly!” she replied, “And I saw you had some KY in your bag – so somebody’s gonna hopefully be a lucky girl tonight – ermmm, I assume it is for you?”
“Yeah…. it’s for me!” I replied quietly.
I couldn’t believe how the night had turned out! This woman now knew all of my most intimate secrets – and I’d only known her for an hour!
“Right, stand up and turn round!” she commanded, “Let’s see if you’re decent!”
I did as she said – acutely aware of my cock dangling between my nylon-clad thighs.
“Although I suspect being decent is the last thing on your mind tonight!” she giggled, “Okay, now let’s finish dressing you!”
Finally, I stood there in my wig, blue satin blouse, black mini-skirt, and 2 inch heels.
“Hmmm! You’ll do!” she smiled, then paused before adding, “I’d…… I’d like you to call in on your way back…….. for a nightcap….. and to tell me how you went on!”
“Mmmm, I will!” I grinned, suddenly feeling very relaxed about the whole thing!
She then surprised me by leaning forward and giving me a quick kiss on the cheek!
“Go on, you bugger! Go and give them hell!” she smiled, as she stood in front of me and held both of my hands, “And don’t come back pregnant!”
She then slapped my ass as I passed her, and followed me downstairs.
“I can’t believe what’s just happened!” I said to myself as I drove off to the car park I now used, “God knows what she has in store for me when I go back!”
A short while later I was pulling up on the car park of the remote picnic site I’d found out about. It was a great place to meet other guys because it was in the middle of nowhere and heavily surrounded by trees. The trees afforded a great deal of shade, which meant it was possible to be with a guy round the back of your car without anyone seeing you, and it’s remote location also meant that it was off the Metro police beats, and only very rarely visited by the local bobby when the sun was shining.
As my eyes became accustomed to the dark, I could see there were about six cars parked up – all in total darkness.
Deciding to advertise my availability for sex, I got out of the car, walked round to the front so’s I could be seen by everyone, and lit up a ciggy as I sat back on the car.
To give everyone a chance to see that I was in fact a trannie, I hitched up the front of my miniskirt and casually took hold of my semi-hard 7 inch suspender-framed cock before slowly sliding my fist up and down my shaft a few times!
Satisfied everyone now knew, I allowed my skirt to fall back into place and walked back to the open door before sitting down inside. I then laid back and idly wanked myself as my skirt slid back up my nylon-clad thighs, totally exposing everything.
I suddenly saw someone moving a minute later, but they went to another car and reached inside that one – no doubt giving the driver a wank! But I needn’t have worried, because my ploy paid off a few minutes later when I heard someone slowly walking down beside my car!
“Hi!” he said quietly, “I couldn’t help noticing you out there just then, and wondered what you liked doing?”
“Well, I like to suck guys off and swallow their cum for them!” I began, “And I love to be fucked ‘bareback’ so’s the guy shoots his cum deep inside me!”
“Would you let me fuck you ‘bareback’ then?” he enquired, “After sucking me?”
“Mmmm, I’d love to!” I smiled, “Round the back of the car alright?”
“Yeah, that’d be fine!” he replied.
I made a point of slamming my door when I got out – a trick I’d used before to bring to the attention of the other drivers that we were going round the back of the car, and that there might be something of interest for them, if they decided to come and join us? I was soundly fucked by five guys in a row one evening, after playing that trick!
As soon as we reached the rear of my car and the guy stood in front of me with his already erect cock out, I hitched up my skirt, squatted down, and splayed my knees wide apart – my suspender-framed erect cock and stocking-tops totally exposed as I leant forward and sucked the guy’s cock into my mouth!
“Oooo, that feels so good!” he hissed, “I haven’t fucked the wife for quite a while, so I might have a heavy load of cum for you!”
“That’s fine by me!” I replied as I pulled off his rigid cock and openly wanked my own, “You can give me what she should have got, instead!”
I slid my lips around his knob-end once more and then took his entire length into my mouth – making him groan with delight as I started to bob my head back and forth!
“Fucking hell, that feels nice!” he gasped, “You suck it much better than the wife!”
I moaned my appreciation on his cock, and continued to let him face-fuck me!
Just as I got into my rhythm, I saw two more guys approaching and then standing beside us – both with their cocks out and wanking them as they watched us!
My trick with the door had worked after all!
“I think I’d better fuck you now!” the guy whispered hoarsely to me after a few minutes, “I’m getting near to coming!”
I slowly pulled back – trailing my lips all the way down his rigid cock before standing up and turning round to lean over on the back of the car with my legs spread wide!
I then felt him lifting up the back of my skirt and nudging his knob-end up against my ass, before he slowly pushed forward and stretched my sphincter muscle as he eased himself inside me!
As soon as his knob-end had gotten past the tight restriction, he grabbed my hips and slid all the way into my ass before starting to fuck me!
“Oh yeah!” I breathed as he slid in and out of me and got up speed, “That feels fucking wonderful! Fuck me! Fuck your hard cock into me and spurt your thick and creamy cum deep inside me!” I told him that for two reasons – one, to urge him on, and secondly, to let the other guys know that they didn’t have to use a condom either, when it was their turn to fuck me! It must’ve worked, because one of them reached between my legs and started to squeeze and caress my swinging cock and balls!
“Still okay to come inside you?” he gasped breathlessly.
“Oooo, yessssss please!” I hissed back at him, “I want to feel your cock jerking and throbbing as you’re spurting your cum deep inside my ass!”
I didn’t have to wait long! A few seconds later I felt his shaft really stiffen, and his knob-end swell much larger – a sure sign that his orgasm was imminent!
“OH, NOOWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!” he croaked as his orgasm hit him!
He stopped fucking into me, and instead, started stabbing his pulsating cock into my willing ass in time with each powerful spurt of his thick cum!
“Yeah! Fuck me!” I gasped, “Spurt it all deep inside me!”
A few seconds later it was all over, and he laid over my back with his rapidly shrinking cock now feebly spurting the last few remnants of his sticky and heavy load deep inside my suctioning ass!
When he finally slipped out, I spun round, squatted down in front of him, and sucked his now spent cock into my mouth – cleaning the cum from it and sucking him clean!
“Can’t have you going home with a cum-smeared cock, now can we?” I smiled up at him, “We don’t want the wife asking awkward questions, do we?”
“No! You’re right!” he grinned, “Hey, I’d just like to say thanks! In ten years of marriage, that was better than any fuck I’ve had off the wife! Thanks again!”
“You’re welcome!” I smiled, “I really enjoyed it as well!”
“Hmmm! It looks like I’m in for a great fuck as well, then!” one of the other guys said as the first guy left us, “Okay to go bareback?”
“Wouldn’t have it any other way!” I smiled, “And your fuck will be as good as you can make it!”
I turned back to the car and assumed the position for him.
This guy’s cock was considerably bigger than the last one, and it felt like I was being fucked for the first time this evening, as he held onto my hips and slid his entire length deep inside me!
“Oh yeah!” I gasped as he slid in and out of me, “Now that’s what I call a cock!”
“Mmmm, thought you’d like it!” he remarked proudly, “Not too big for you?”
“No way!” I gasped back at him, “I’ll take everything you can give me!”
He then started to slam his massive cock into my ass – his thighs slapping against my buttocks each time he thrust forward!
“Well that guy was right about you being a good fuck!” he gasped as he thrust into me and rocked me back and forth, “You’re as good as any woman I’ve had – for sure!”
“And your cock’s as good as I’ve had!” I gasped back at him.
Actually, I’d had much bigger and thicker cocks rammed into me in my time, but I wasn’t going to tell him that!
As he got into his stride and slammed into me, I dropped my body down lower and spread my legs wider apart, so’s he could really let go if he wanted to!
“Fucking hell! The best has just gotten better!” he gasped breathlessly as he rocked me back and forth on the boot-lid, “Your ass is incredible! What a great fuck!”
“It’s because you massive cock’s stretching it open so much!” I lied, “That’s why it feels so fucking tight!” Twenty seconds later he too was gasping and grunting in time with each spurt of cum he jetted into me!
I must admit he was a good fuck though – and told him as much as he laid on my back and gasped for breath a few moments later!
“Jesus!” he gasped, “That was fucking fantastic! Thanks mate!”
“You’re more than welcome!” I replied as he slowly slid out of me, “Now if you’ll just oblige me…….”
Once more I squatted down and sucked a cum-smeared cock clean of cum – kissing his knob-end for him as I stood up.
“That was fucking incredible!” he grinned in the darkness, “I hope to see you up here again – and sometime soon! Thanks again!”
With that he turned and left me and the last guy standing there.
“Well they both seemed to like fucking you!” he grinned, “I hope it’s going to be as good for me!”
“Hey, it’s you that’ll make it good!” I told him, “You just fuck me how you want to fuck me – not like them – you!”
To be perfectly honest, the guy was a very good fuck, and I could feel every bit of his cock sliding back and forth inside me, so I urged him on and told him how good it felt to have a guy fucking me that had some technique, as well as some cum!
When he’d finished, I cleaned him off as well and he thanked me for such a great fuck! I immediately replied that it’d only been a great fuck because of him!
He went away happy and with his balls empty – and that’s all that matters.
Because I’d an assful of cum from the three fucks I’d just had, I squatted down behind the car and dumped what of it I could – my ass spluttering loudly as the viscous cum formed a spreading pool between my feet! I then wiped myself down with a tissue and sat back in the car, had another couple of ciggies and waited for half an hour with no more results. So I decided not to leave it too late, and to drive back to Paula’s,
About 20 minutes later I was ringing her doorbell. The door opened and Paula smiled sweetly at me as she invited me into the lounge and poured me a drink.
She looked very fetching in her ivory satin robe, as she sat alongside me on the settee, with only the soft and cosy light from a standard lamp illuminating the room.
“Right Dave…….. or do you call yourself by another name when you’re dressed like this?” she began, “Tell me…. what sort of evening have you had?”
“Well…….. I usually call myself ‘Suzy’ when I’m dressed like this – it goes better than calling myself ‘Dave’ when I’m with another guy!” I explained.
“Then that’s what I’ll call you! Calling you ‘Suzy’ sounds a lot better than ‘Dave’ when I’m looking at you in your sexy outfit, anyway!” she replied, “So, go on, tell me all about your night! I’ve been wondering what you’ve been up to, all evening!”
“I’m not really sure whether I should tell you, Paula!” I explained as I looked into my glass for some courage, “I mean, it’s a delicate subject, and I’d have to go into some pretty graphic descriptions to explain things properly to you – and the last thing I’d want to do is to upset or shock you in any way!”
“You wouldn’t upset or shock me Suzy, I’m a woman of the world and I’ve seen and done lots of risqué things myself! Jesus, only tonight I saw this guy I’ve only just met, almost naked in my bedroom, before he finally got dressed….. as a woman – makeup, wig, false tits, the lot! Look, I’ll tell you what I’ll do, Suzy!” she smiled as she leant across and laid her hand on my arm, “You tell me some of your secrets about what happened tonight, and I’ll tell you some secrets about myself – deal?”
“Well………. okay, it’s a deal!” I grinned nervously, “But I must warn you, I’ll have to use some pretty strong language, Paula!”
“Hmmm, so will I, Suzy! So will I!” she grinned at me.
Paula then refilled our glasses as I collected my thoughts and decided what to tell her and also how? I decided to tell her exactly as it happened and not to hold back.
Once I got going, it wasn’t so bad – in fact I completely forgot my nervousness after telling her one or two things that’d happened behind the car with the three guys, with no adverse reactions from her at all – and I didn’t hold back with the strong language!
“What did it feel like when this second guy fucked you, Suzy?” she asked me as I began to tell her about my second fuck of the evening, “Was it much different to the first guy? Could you feel him coming inside you as much as with the first guy?”
“His cock stretched my ass-walls a lot more than the first guy’s cock did! And he went into my ass a lot deeper” I explained, “But that isn’t surprising – every cock feels different to another one! I must admit that I didn’t feel his cum spurting into me like I did with the first guy – perhaps it was because the first one hadn’t had sex for a while, and therefore there was more of it, and it was much thicker?”
As Paula leant forward to pour some more drink into our glasses, I noticed that her robe had fallen open slightly, and that she was not only wearing a lacy black bra underneath, like me, she was also wearing nylons!
She gave me my glass and I continued my tale by telling her that I’d omitted to tell her what I’d done right at the start! As I told her in detail how I’d hitched up my skirt and totally exposed my stocking-tops, suspenders and suspender-framed erect cock to the other drivers, I noticed that her fingers had crept under the flap of her robe and were now moving ever so slightly – she was fingering herself as she listened to me!
“Does anyone else know about you dressing and being Suzy?” she asked.
“Only the guys I meet on any particular night!” I replied, “And they don’t know anything about me or where I come from.”
“You said earlier that you like to suck guys off – but you didn’t do that tonight?” she enquired further, “Do you swallow their cum?”
“Oh yes!” I replied, “That’s the best part – especially if you’ve got someone fucking you at the same time!”
“You mean spit-roasting!” she grinned, “So you’ve tried that as well?”
“Not so much ‘tried’ – the guys I was with at the time decided they both wanted to fuck me at the same time, and that’s how they did it, with one at each end!” I replied.
“What’s the most guys you’ve had at any one time?” she asked.
“Hmmm………? Well before I moved down here, I used to use a car park that had some woods alongside it. Guys sometimes wanted a bit of privacy when they were with me, so we went a few yards into the woods! On one of these occasions, the guys in the rest of the cars must’ve seen where we went, and as I squatted down to suck this guy off, a few more had gathered round to watch us!” I explained, “I think that attracted a few more, and before I knew it, they all took turns with me!”
I then realised that I could feel my cock rapidly stiffening with recalling these past events, and that Paula was taking lingering looks at the lump that was plainly growing under the front of my mini-skirt! She was now looking decidedly flustered, and not only were her fingers now delving even deeper between her thighs, her robe had slipped open slightly to partly expose the fullness and firmness of her right tit, as it sat in her lacy black ½ cup bra!
“They….. they took turns with you? Doing what, and how many were there?” she asked in a strained voice.
“Well, from memory, some took turns at fucking me and some wanting me to suck them off – both on their own, and when someone else was fucking me!” I explained, “And I guess there were about eight on that occasion?”
“And you satisfied them all?” she queried.
“Well they said I did!” I laughed, “I know I was absolutely dripping with their cum when they’d all finished fucking me!”
“And what about sex with women? Have you ever fucked a woman when dressed as Suzy?” she asked hesitantly.
I saw her quickly look down at my skirt and then back up – me suddenly aware that because of the way my cock was throbbing, and because of the ultra shortness of my miniskirt, my knob-end must now be exposed to Paula!
“Hmmm, a few – yes!” I admitted, me then coughing with nerves as she sneaked another quick look, “Sometimes there’d be a couple at the car park or in the woods. So it was only natural that I’d fuck the woman after being fucked by the guy!
On those occasions, I always went down on the woman afterwards and sucked her cunt out – sometimes as her husband fucked me after he’d just finished watching me giving his wife a good fucking!”
“But that’d mean you were sucking your own cum out of her… cunt!” Paula gasped.
“Mmmm, that’s right, Paula!” I smiled as I suddenly realised just how turned on she was, with fingering herself whilst listening to my past exploits and also seeing how much it’d excited me with relating them.
I waited a few seconds before continuing in a low voice……. “Would…. would you like me to… do that……. to you?”
She didn’t answer…… So I looked her in the eyes, and then slowly reached forward to take hold of her hand, before slowly and deliberately lifting it up to my mouth.
Still looking her in the eyes, I slowly sucked each of her fingers clean – the musky scent of her cunt-juices filling my nostrils!
“Mmmm, they taste……. nice!” I whispered.
A moment later I felt her other hand sliding under my skirt, and her fingers wrapping round my rigid cock!
“And this feels…….. nice!” she whispered back to me.
With one leg still bent and resting on the settee, I slowly raised myself upright and leant across to slowly pull Paula’s robe completely open – her hand still holding onto my throbbing cock! The sight that was revealed to me was absolutely breathtaking!
All she was wearing under her robe, was the same as me – a black lacy ½ cup bra and matching suspender-belt and nylons!
True to her word, she wasn’t wearing panties, so I could plainly see the thick dark thatch of her pubic hair and red crinkly line of her outer cunt-lips – all perfectly framed by her lacy suspender-belt! As she slowly pulled her cum-soaked fingers from my mouth, she eased herself forward and dipped her head – pushing up the front of my skirt before sucking my knob-end into her hot mouth! I then laid back on the seat of the settee and let her slide my cock and rigid shaft in and out of her clasping mouth as she knelt on all fours over me, and alternately caressed my nylon-clad thighs and dangling balls – gently squeezing them and moaning softly on my throbbing cock!
Without saying a word, she lifted my legs up and bent my knees so’s my feet rested on the settee either side of her, then pushed them wide open!
“Mmmm! I can smell the cum that the guys spurted into you when they fucked you and came inside you earlier tonight!” she whispered as she pulled off my slick cock and licked up and down my balls, “It smells of sex! Pure……. animal……. sex!”
She then totally took me be surprise when she took hold of my cock, dipped her head, and clamped her mouth over my puckered ass – pushing her tongue as deeply as she could inside me and then slurping on the guys’ cum as it began to ooze out of me!
“Oh yeah!” I heard her breath as she stopped to take a breath, “I love drinking cum!”
She stayed like that for over five minutes – slurping on the escaping cum – before finally pulling away and climbing up to position her hairy gash over my rigid cock!
Slightly lowering herself down, she took hold of my cock and manoeuvred it so’s my knob-end was barely parting her crinkly cunt-lips. Then, as she looked me straight in the eyes, she lowered herself all the way down with one swift movement – impaling herself on my cock!
“Oh yessssss, Suzy!” she hissed through clenched teeth, “That’s where it belongs!”
She ten began to aggressively rotate and hump her hips so’s our pubes ground together and my knob-end flicked and brushed hard against her rubbery cervix!
Her cunt was flooding with her cunt-juices as I rolled us over and pulled her sideways so’s I slid out of her as her legs draped over the front of the cushions and drew her ass towards me, only stopping when her cunt as level with the front edge.
I then dived forward and eagerly clamped my mouth over her gaping cunt and wet thatch – sucking noisily on the cunt-juices that were flowing from her!
“Oh my God – yesssssssssssss!” she hissed as I probed her cunt with my tongue and sucked up her cunt-juices, “Suck my cunt dry you horny bastard!”
I did the best I could for the next ten minutes – me stripping myself down to my undies as she writhed about on the settee. Then I dragged her down onto the floor and sank my entire length into her drooling cunt, making her gasp out loud before she clamped her legs tightly round my waist.
“Fuck meeeeeeeeee!” she pleaded as I sucked on her erect nipples and massaged her firm tits, “For fuck’s sake shag the ass off me, and fill me with your cum, Suzy!”
For the next five minutes that’s exactly what I did – our pubes smashing into each other’s as I slammed my rigid cock into her drooling cunt, with Paula writhing around underneath me like a woman possessed and my spongy knob-end continuously flicking up against her cervix! Then I felt my cum rising and told her I was about to come, and Paula clawed at my back with her nails, repeatedly begging me to fuck her harder as she humped her hips against my rigid cock! She must’ve actually felt my cum spurting into her, for as soon as I started to come, she put her feet on the carpet and thrust her lower body upwards – pushing her sopping cunt hard against my jerking cock as it spewed out my thick and creamy cum and her orgasm hit her!
She gripped me tightly for a good thirty seconds or so as she rode her orgasm to it’s end, then she slowly relaxed and laid underneath me, with my cock gently soaking deep inside her cum-filled cunt!
Still not finished with my fuck, I rolled us over and told her to slide her finger over her cunt as she pulled off me and then to slide up my body and squat over me so’s her cunt was directly over my face! She did as I’d told her, and upon my command, she removed her fingers and started to squeeze my cum out of her cunt!
I looked up at her suspender-framed face as she looked back at me – my bubbly cum now spluttering and slithering from between her inflamed cunt-lips before it dropped with a splat into my open mouth!
“Jesus Christ!” she whispered, “You’re drinking your own cum from my cunt!”
I didn’t answer her, but kept on lapping up whatever cum and cunt-juices I could get!
She finally rolled over to one side and fell back against the front of the settee to rest in a most unladylike pose with her knees bent and splayed, so’s her erect clitty and hairy cunt were totally exposed with her cunt-lips gaping wide open – a trickle of my cum slowly oozing from between them and starting to form a milky pool on her carpet!
“Wow!” she gasped, and then grinned at me, “That was some fuck, Suzy!”
“Wow, yourself, Paula!” I replied breathlessly, “At one stage I actually thought you were trying to drag me inside you!”
“Mmmm, I know!” she grinned, “I’m sure glad you decided to come back! My cunt was itching for you as you left, so I would’ve been in a right old state if you hadn’t!”
“Mmmm, I’m glad I did as well, Paula!” I replied truthfully, then added, “I hope that we can do this again?”
“Christ….. you bet!” she grinned, “And there’s a chance I might have a few surprises for you if you do! I’m not promising, but we’ll see! Anyway, it was your fault for telling me what you’d been up to earlier this evening!”
“No way!” I protested, “You asked me to – and you said you’d tell me some of your secrets! So get us another drink and we’ll settle back to hear what naughty little things you have to confess!” She replenished our drinks on very unsteady legs, before settling down beside me again.
“Christ, where do I start?” she mused for a few seconds, “Well! You might’ve already guessed that like you, I’m bi? And that’s most likely why seeing you in your sexy undies tonight, gave me such a tremendous buzz! Now being bi in such a small hamlet as this, could easily make me an outcast if some of the people found out!
So, I’ve got to be careful! Now imagine how careful I’d have to be if other bi women came round here, so’s we could have some sexy girlie fun together! That would be bad enough, and would get the tongues wagging! But because of the sort of people we have living here – upstanding people of the church and community, not to mention the Chief Constable and his wife! Imagine what’d happen if they found out about me?
Christ, they’d want to burn me at the stake! There is a gay guy in the village – and it seems that it’s okay to be a gay man, but not a gay or bi woman!
I could tell you now something else about some of the people here, but I’ll not for the moment, as I’d have to get their permission first – don’t ask why!
You probably noticed that I started getting really excited when you told me about lifting the front of your skirt and exposing your undies and cock to the other drivers? Well that’s because I’m also like you, I’m a blatant and brazen, exhibitionist!
So-much-so, the ex-Mr Cross couldn’t tolerate my flashing, and finally left me!”
“I suspect there’s a lot more that you’re not telling me, Paula!” I smiled, “But I can wait until you can! Now, tell me about some of the flashing experiences you’ve had!”
“Hell, where do I begin – there’ve been that many!” she grinned.
She stopped and thought for a few moments before resuming her tale……
“Hmmm……! Well….., as you know, I don’t wear panties, and because I’m a woman and normally wear skirts or a dress, it’s far easier for me to ‘accidentally’ flash to someone when I’m out and feeling especially horny! I’d frequently let my knees fall open and flash at women and guys when out for a meal with hubby – usually with him having no idea I was having so much fun and literally creaming myself as I flashed my cunt to a guy sitting opposite us! It gave me such a buzz, knowing that the guy was getting a prolonged and clear look at my exposed hairy cunt and skimpy undies with my unsuspecting husband sitting right beside me! I also used to wear a loose white cotton blouse with the top buttons undone and go bra-less, so’s the waiter got an uninterrupted view of my naked boobs as he poured my wine or dished out my meal! Hubby never cottoned-on that the waiter was always refilling my glass every time I took one or two sips from it – even when it didn’t need filling! And when I was on my own in the car, I’d hitch my skirt right up, and drive with my hairy cunt totally exposed to anyone looking in through the windows! Sunbathing on the park was another good venue for doing a bit of flashing! I’d make sure I was wearing something short and skimpy before lying down in front of a group of guys or sometimes one with his wife or girlfriend. Then, I’d either lie on my back and pretend to read a book – all the time secretly watching the reactions of my victim, or on my stomach so’s anyone behind me could see my semi-exposed cunt beneath my short skirt! But I think when I went shopping that I enjoyed myself most, and that’s where I did some serious flashing!
It was the easiest thing in the world to leave the changing-room curtain partly open as you tried on a dress in a clothing store! Some actually had changing rooms, but most only had an area curtained off for you to get changed in – and that’s where you could see guys looking in at you through the long mirror! Dropping a dress or something on the floor was a good ploy, because it meant you had to bend right over to pick it up!
If it was a blouse, the guy got an excellent view of your tits as you bent over and struggled for several seconds to pick it up the right way up! And if it was a skirt or a dress – they got a really good view of your suspender-framed hairy gash as you struggled to pick that up as well! I remember once that a guy was blatantly watching me through the gap in the curtains at one particular store, when I stood facing him totally naked for over a minute, as I pretended to struggle at unbuttoning a dress I was going to try on – the horny sod sliding his hand into his pocket and actually wanking his stiffening cock as he watched me! Squatting down at the racks in the shop to retrieve an item of clothing you’d ‘accidentally’ dropped, was another good ploy!
I used to make sure there was a guy in front of me, and then I’d drop an item and squat down with my knees wide apart to retrieve it – staying like that for some time and totally exposing my hairy cunt to him as I ‘examined’ the label or something!
Which leads me onto my favourite place to flash – the supermarket! God, it’s a wonder I don’t get locked up, with what I still get up to when I go in there!
With me wearing skirts and not panties, it’s the easiest thing in the world for me to ‘accidentally’ expose my hairy cunt to a more than willing audience, that isn’t going to blow the whistle on you for you giving them a real good look up your skirt!
You’d be surprised just how many men suddenly become interested in hairsprays or anti-perspirants when I squat down to examine something on the bottom shelves!
The trick is to squat down slightly sideways! Facing the shelves doesn’t let anyone see anything, so I always make sure there’s a guy walking down that aisle before I squat down and spread my knees, as I become ‘totally engrossed’ in whatever it says on a nearby can of something! Once they’ve seen you, you usually find they follow you around the store – keeping a safe distance and sometimes passing you, only to ‘lay in wait’ a little further along the aisle! They actually think that with you coming up near them, they couldn’t be accused of stalking you!
But all you do, is to squat down once more with your basket behind you, to give you some cover, and take hold of two cans of whatever. Then you look as though you’re mentally trying to decide which product to buy – all the time keeping your knees as wide apart as possible! You can stay like this for a minute or two – all the time with your hairy cunt totally exposed, and on view to anyone you want! And the longer you stay squatting down, the better it gets! Because you have your knees splayed as wide as you can get them, your cunt-lips eventually pull apart – giving the guy an even better view of your hairy cunt than he got before!
You’d be surprised how you can look up at the guy without him seeing you – mainly because his eyes are fixed on something other than your eyes! And I’ve seen many a guy trailing me down an aisle, with a massively growing bulge in his pants!
And when I’m ‘on’ I feel really horny and especially naughty! So I go out to the supermarket on purpose to squat down exactly like I’ve just explained – knowing that the little white string of my Tampax is plainly visible to the guy! Now that really gives me an immense buzz – allowing a perfect stranger to stare at, something as personal as your Tampax string, dangling from your bleeding cunt! Christ, it turns me on, doing that when I’m having my period! I’ve never been able to leave the store without having to go into the ladies toilets to wank myself to an orgasm, anyway!
I remember teasing a guy on day by letting him see my exposed cunt a few times, and then kneeling on one knee whilst keeping them together so’s he couldn’t see my cunt any more! The cheeky sod then sidled up alongside me as I remained kneeling there, and pretended to be interested in something on one of the upper shelves. Well! It was the most natural thing in the world for me to then let him look down my partly open blouse and get a good look at my braless tits and erect nipples! And after giving him a good, long look, I then moved down the aisle slightly and squatted down again to let him have another long look at my exposed cunt!
Oh, and I must tell you this before I forget! One day near Christmas, I’d been giving this particularly good looking guy a real good look at my hairy cunt for over half an hour – and he’d been so turned on with what he saw, he’d basically followed me all round the store! But time was pressing on, and I eventually moved to the overcrowded checkouts – with this guy coming up to stand behind me in-line, as I waited to pay.
I must’ve turned him on that much, he blatantly pushed his hard cock up against me, and then did it once more!
“Right, you horny bastard!” I thought to myself, “You’ve asked for it, and boy, you’re gonna get it!” So I cautiously reached back under cover of the crowds at the tills – and unzipped his fly! I then pulled out his rigid cock, pushed it under the hem of my short skirt, and slid his knob-end along my hairy gash! I knew he daren’t say anything about what I was doing – and guessed he certainly didn’t want to either!
And with a bit of manipulation on my part – by me standing on tip-toe and spreading my thighs slightly, I felt his knob-end slowly slide into my cunt!
It was the easiest thing in the world for me to then push back at him slightly – under cover of the masses of people all wanting to get served – and then feel his cock slide all the way inside my cunt!
With five people still in front of us, all waiting to be served – and all with trolleys filled to overflowing with Christmas stuff, I knew we had plenty of time to enjoy ourselves with him slowly fucking me – right there whilst we both stood at the crowded checkouts in Tescos! We both imperceptibly moved back and forth – his cock growing harder and harder! Then, I felt it starting to jerk and throb, and I knew he’d just blown his load, and spurted his cum deep inside me!
Recklessly, I pushed back hard onto his spurting cock and repeatedly tightened and relaxed my cunt-muscles as they gripped his throbbing shaft, then felt his hand sliding under my skirt to caress my nylon-clad thighs! And as he finally finished coming, I felt his cock rapidly softening before it finally slipped out of my cunt – leaving me standing there with his cum both dripping out of my drooling cunt and onto the tiled floor, and also running down my nylon-clad thighs to soak into my stocking-tops!
As I emptied my trolley and paid for my goods – his cum still oozed from my cunt, and without a backward glance or a word being spoken between us, I went out of the store to the car!
You’ve no idea how uncomfortable, and yet so satisfying it felt as I loaded up the car!
The sticky cocktail of my cunt-juices, and his cum rapidly growing icy cold as it ran down my legs, felt horrible – but the knowledge of what we’d just done, more than made up for it!”
“Fucking hell, Paula! I’m rock-hard and aching here, with listening to that!” I finally gasped, “I don’t suppose you’d like to try that with me, would you?”
“What, us fucking together at the tills in Tescos?” she grinned, “If it was crowded enough I certainly would – or somewhere else equally as naughty!”
“Great! And I’d really love to out with you sometime on a flashing trip to the shops!” I grinned, “And perhaps do a bit of flashing, myself!”
“Now that would give them something to think about!” she giggled, “You squatting down with your knees apart, and with a guy expecting to see a naked cunt – but seeing a rigid, suspender-framed cock and a pair of dangling bollocks instead! Oh boy!”
“I could try it on a woman first, and see how that went!” I suggested.
“Well I’m free this weekend, so we’ll see how it goes!” she replied, “In the meantime, I really must do something about that rigid cock of yours!”
She pushed me flat on my back and straddled my hips before lowering herself down onto my cock – impaling herself upon it, and then raising her hips up and down to slowly slide it in and out of her slurping cunt!
On the third day of me painting Paula’s rooms, she said she wanted to talk to me about something when I broke for coffee at 11 o’clock .
“Okay, what is it you want to talk to me about?” I asked her as I sat down on the floor with my coffee and biscuit.
“This has got to be in complete confidence, Suzy – okay?” she began.
“No problem!” I replied.
“Remember that I told you I was bi? Well, I sometimes have a group of women round of an evening that are also bi!” she began, “We all get together and have some really sexy fun with each other…. maybe two or three times a month. There are three of them – all married – and their husbands all think they’re here just having a chat.
Anyway…. last night, I told them that I’d recently contacted someone I’d found out about, and that you loved to dress as a woman and to fuck other women whilst in your sexy undies! Upon hearing this, they all got very excited at the prospect of meeting you and making use of your services! They were especially aroused when I told them that you looked so much like a woman that they wouldn’t know the difference between you a real woman – except for the added bonus of what you have between your legs! So I asked them if they’d like me to ask you, if they could make use of your ‘services’ with you as Suzy! So…… I’m asking!”
“Hmmm……..! Well the idea of it really appeals to me– but I don’t know if I could actually ‘accommodate’ all four of you!” I replied honestly, “I mean, I couldn’t really guarantee me coming four times in one evening!”
“Oh, you wouldn’t have to!” she assured me, “I mentioned that, and they all agreed they’d have to take turns – and that they’d be satisfied if you could just ‘make love’ and caress them, but only actually come with one or two of them in an evening!”
“Hmmm…… yeah, that’d be alright I guess!” I replied, “I could fuck and caress them all evening, but only come with one or two of them – no problem!”
“Oh, great!” she grinned, “Can I ring them now and tell them I’ve just phoned you, and that you’ve agreed?”
“As long as you mention to them about me only being able to come with maybe a couple of them at any one time!” I replied.
She quickly rang each of them in turn and gave them the good news – telling them that she’d be in touch with them again, when she found out when I’d be available!
“Oh, that’s really great, Suzy!” she smiled when she’d told them all, “Don’t get me wrong, I mean it’s alright doing ‘girlie’ things with each other and fucking each other with a strap-on or with a dildo, but when I reminded them about the added bonus of having someone dressed in her sexy undies, lying beside them and caressing them, and then her actually fucking them and coming inside them because she’d gotten a real cock between her legs – well, they insisted that I contacted you!”
“I’m rather looking forward to meeting them all, actually!” I replied, “Tell me a bit about them, so’s I know what to expect!”
“Well, they’re all in their early thirties, slim, good looking, very broad-minded, totally unshockable, all wear sexy undies and are very easy to get on with!” she replied, “There’s Anne, Tina, and Shandy. Shandy’s half Indian and married to a doctor – her real name’s Shandrika, by the way! Tina’s husband is a director of some company or other in Birmingham , and Anne……. now this is the real reason why it’s got to be kept a closely guarded secret – Anne’s the vicar’s wife!”
“Bloody hell!” I grinned, “No wonder you want me to keep it quiet!”
“Yeah, imagine what the press would make of it if they found out? ‘Vicar’s wife in lesbian love-nest with a randy trannie!’ or something like that, would be splashed all over the front pages!” she replied, “Not something any of us would want!”
“Phew! You’re telling me!” I gasped.
“Now we’ve got that sorted, there’s something else I’d like to ask you!” she smiled.
“Oh fuck! You don’t want me to shag the Queen as well, d’you?” I grinned.
“No! Nothing like that!” she retorted mockingly, leaning over and giving me a slap across the ear, “I was wondering….. if I might come out with you one night when you went to meet some guys at that car park? I’d love to see you in action with them!”
“We can go Saturday evening if you want?” I suggested, “And I’ll bring you a wig to wear – in case you feel you want to take part yourself?”
“Oh, do they get women up there as well?” she asked.
“Not often, but when they do, they’re in great demand!” I replied.
“Mmmm, I might end up doing more than just watching you, then!” she grinned.
“Hmmm, I think you just might!” I grinned back at her, “And are we still on for the supermarket on Saturday afternoon?”
“Oh yes!” she smiled, “Ohhh….. yes!”
So, Saturday afternoon saw me and Paula driving up to Birmingham – both suitably attired in a short skirt – sans panties!
“We’ll take a trolley apiece, and you stay in the same aisle, but some distance away from me, to see what happens!” Paula told me as we entered the store.
We’d purposely chosen one of the less busy stores, because of the sheer number of people in Tescos, Sainsbury’s, and Morrisons – always opting to go to such like as Marks & Spencer, Debenhams, Boots, or another of the big stores if nothing happened at the supermarkets.
“I think Marks & Sparks might be a good place to try later!” Paula suggested, “They have a lingerie department there where loads of guys hang around while their wives are choosing something sexy!”
Unfortunately, after wandering round the store for 20 minutes, we didn’t find a likely victim and so we went to M & S instead. Once in there it was easy for Paula to find an unsuspecting victim, by simply squatting down to ‘look’ at some suspender-belts and bras on a free-standing display, and letting her knees fall open.
The results were immediate! As I stood further up the display from her and appeared to peruse the shelves, I noticed a guy looking up her skirt at her exposed cunt!
I knew Paula had seen him because she busied herself with examining several more styles of bras – apparently comparing them. Even from where I was standing, I could plainly see her suspenders and stocking-tops framing her hairy gash, so what the guy was seeing must’ve been an excellent view! And when she finally stood up and swapped sides of the aisle to look at something else, he sauntered across and gazed up her skirt as she squatted down again! He only stopped because his wife called and he had to leave with her – sporting a rather large bulge in his pants!
Paula came over to me, laughing at her success, and told me it was now my turn to squat down as she’d just done!
Even though it was the most natural thing in the world for me to flash everything I’d got at the car park – without a hint of hesitation, I had to admit to feeling extremely nervous at flashing my cock and balls in a public store, at unsuspecting guys!
Nevertheless, that’s what I was here to do. So I we swapped positions and I waited for a guy to come and stand there whilst his wife sorted through the undies on display.
I didn’t have to wait long, for a couple came up and did exactly that!
The only difference was, that it was the wife that saw how I was squatting, and it was she that couldn’t take her eyes off what was now totally on view to her – namely, my suspenders and stocking-tops, framing my semi-hard cock and dangling balls!
Her hubby was meanwhile looking anywhere but at me or the undies on display – no doubt feeling very embarrassed at being there! And after a brief conversation with her, he wandered away – no doubt having just been told by her to go and wait for her somewhere else in the store if he felt that embarrassed! This of course, left her free to ‘look at some more undies’ whilst actually looking up my skirt!
I could feel myself going red and my cock slowly stiffening as she continued to stand only ten feet from me and covertly look in my direction – the image of Paula standing behind her whilst stifling a laugh, doing nothing to ease my discomfort!
Then, in a moment of sheer madness, I swivelled myself round so’s I was side-on to the rows of undies – my open knees now directly facing her!
As I pretended to examine a bra and suspender-belt set, I slowly looked up and caught her staring directly at my now rigid cock!
For a moment she remained transfixed, and then she suddenly realised I was watching her – she quickly looking down at the undies in her hand! She knew that I’d caught her, and for some reason, she couldn’t resist taking another look at me!
This time she didn’t suddenly look away – instead, she stared at my suspender-framed cock, and then looked me right in the eye!
I looked straight back at her and smiled – she immediately returning my smile and dropped her head to one side as she made it totally obvious that she was looking directly up my skirt!
I wasn’t ready for what she did next!
Keeping her eyes firmly fixed on mine, she slowly squatted down and then reached up and under her skirt – pulling her panties to one side and exposing her cunt to me!
She then licked her lips and nodded her head toward the toilets! I quickly smiled and nodded, before slowly standing up and wandering over to walk into the ladies loos!
A moment later I heard the outer door closing and she walked in behind me!
Without saying anything, I reached down and lifted up the front of my skirt – totally exposing everything I had to her! She simply smiled and then reached forward – her fingers closing round the thickness of my throbbing shaft! She then started to slowly moved her hand back and forth, sliding my foreskin up and down my shaft as she slowly wanked me!
“C’mon…….., in here!” I whispered to her as I pointed to the nearest cubicle.
She followed me inside and locked the door before quickly taking off her coat and hitching her skirt up around her waist – her lacy panties immediately being pushed down her legs to fall onto the tiled floor between her feet!
I then hitched my own skirt up and sat down on the toilet seat – the woman straddling my nylon-clad thighs and sliding down all the way onto my rigid cock!
As her arms wrapped round me, she whispered that she wanted me to fuck her, and started to lift herself up and down on my cock! So I wrapped my own arms around her and humped my hips back at her – making her softly grunt and jerk as I rammed my entire length deep into her hot cunt!
“Oh yes, that’s it!” she whispered hoarsely in my ear, “Fuck me! Fuck that beautiful cock deep inside me! Give me a good, hard, fucking! As hard as you can!”
I obliged her by humping my hips at her cunt even harder – my knob-end banging hard up against the back of her juicing cunt!
“Harder!” she gasped as I rammed my rigid cock into her cunt, “Harder!”
So I took her by her hips and smashed my cock into her cunt as hard and as deep as I could – she suddenly gasping that she was coming, before firmly clamping her lips over mine! I immediately started to come – spurting my thick and creamy cum deep inside her clinging cunt until I’d exhausted my load and my cock began to shrivel!
A few moments later she rode her orgasm to it’s end and sat down on my shrinking cock, both of us gasping for breath until we recovered and she climbed off me.
“I’m gonna stuff these in my handbag and let your cum dribble out of my cunt as we walk all the way back home!” she told me as she picked up her panties, “I’ll get a real buzz out of knowing what’s running down my legs as he’s walking beside me!”
And with that she opened the door, turned round and blew me a kiss, and walked out as though nothing had happened!
“You horny bastard!” Paula smirked as I came out of the loo and covertly felt under my skirt at my slippery and now flaccid cock, “You’ve just fucked her!”
“Hmmm…… I might have!” I grinned knowingly.
Determined not to be outdone, she suggested that we go and have a coffee and a sandwich in the market café – to give her a chance to get some cock, as well!
We settled ourselves down at a table with Paula sitting so’s she could flash her cunt at any of the shoppers walking past us, or anyone sitting in the open-plan café area.
It soon became obvious to me that Paula had flashed at the lad who’d brought us our coffees and sandwiches as she cunningly ‘accidentally’ knocked our change onto the floor so’s he’d to squat down beneath the table and retrieve it for us – him then getting an excellent view of up Paula’s short skirt for his troubles, and obviously liking what he saw, because he dipped down a second time to check he’d picked up all of our change, and took a lot longer than was necessary!
“I spread my knees really wide for him the second time!” she muttered to me as the red-faced youth went back to the counter, “Just to make sure he’d seen everything!”
“You’re sure he saw your cunt and undies then?” I asked her.
“What d’you think?” she replied, “Look at him!”
I casually looked over in the lad’s direction, to see his still red face, and a very noticeable lump in the front of his pants!
“Oh, he saw!” I smiled behind my cup, “He definitely saw!”
“And now I’ve gotten his attention, he’ll be watching us like a hawk, and will come running if I raise my hand for some more coffees!” she said confidently, as she took out some paper and scribbled a message on it before passing it to me.
‘If you’d like to fuck what you saw under the table, watch for me getting up, and meet me behind those two closed clothing stalls, two minutes later. I’ll be waiting for your cock, as it’s been quite a while since I had a young cock like yours.’ the note read.
“I’ll pass him the note and you watch what happens!” she smiled, “But right now, I think I’ll order……. another couple of coffees!”
She raised her hand, and sure enough, the same lad came straight over!
“Can we have two more coffees please?” she asked, as she pushed the note across the table towards him, “Thank you!”
“Certainly!” he blushed, gathering the note up and striding away.