Sucking in Surrey

[meltedheart]

For years I had dressed up and gone out for walks at dawn or mid evening just for my own enjoyment. Then I read an article in the local newspaper about a local health authority initiative to promote safe casual sex. It had installed boxes containing condoms, lube and leaflets in a wooded area next to a lay-by south of the town. To me this was an announcement saying “Go to this lay-by and get fucked by a stranger.” I was intrigued, so I decided to visit the next time I was dressed as Rachael. The only time I had had a MM experience was in my teens whilst semi passed out at a party. I had woken up in bed with a guy, my hand around his cock and Vaseline around my bum. I discovered a week or so later, when the same guy came back to mine for coffee after another heavy drinking session, that nothing had happened because he was too drunk to get it up. Nor would I oblige him then, as my parents and sister were in the house.

So after 20 years, I planned to do take the plunge. One evening, I had some time to myself and headed off to the lay-by near Popham to see what might be happening. There were a couple of other cars at the top of the hill, but I parked at the bottom. I got out wearing a short skirt, denim jacket, tennis shoes with white lacy ankle socks, hair (which was shoulder length then) in a pony tail out the back of a baseball cap. I headed into the woods and walked around for 10 - 15 minutes without seeing a soul. I found a condom “dispenser” and took a few pack containing condom and lube to be ready if I did get any action. I did not see or hear the occupants of the other cars so headed for home somewhat disappointed. Two further visits were much the same although once I did bump into a guy who I think was genuinely walking his dog.

All my visits had been on a Monday evening, so when I had the opportunity to get out one week-end evening I headed straight there. The lay-by was packed. I managed to find a space to park midway up the slope. I sat in my car, almost glued to the seat, a bit scared to get out knowing how many people were about. A guy strolled back and forth a few times before stopping by my open window to ask the time. We got chatting about the weather and how busy it was. I had not coached a femme voice at that time and he could probably see I was wearing a skirt in the dusky light, so must have known why I was there. I still sat there motionless and he walked away saying, “See you later.”

Finally I plucked up the courage to leave my car and head into the woods. The guy who had been chatting to me was stood by a campervan further down the slope and followed into the woods as soon as he saw me. He caught me up and without any hesitation put his hand up my skirt and grabbed my cock through my panties. I was already rock hard with anticipation. He told me to follow him to a quieter spot where he lifted my skirt and released my throbbing cock from my panties. He started wanking me and I put my hand to his groin and felt his cock straining to get out. I unzipped his flies and pulled out his lovely cut cock so that I could return the favour. I started to wank him, but he let go of my cock and pushed down on my shoulders. I knew what he wanted so I crouched in front of him and took a cock into my mouth for the first time. At first all I could taste was chemicals. I realised it was shower gel or something. Well at least I had been picked up by a considerate clean guy and not some smelly bloke.

He coached me, telling me to play with his balls and stroke my own cock. As I wanked myself, I found myself taking his cock deeper into my mouth. I was in heaven, perhaps soon I would taste another guy’s cum. As I fondled his balls I pushed one finger towards his arsehole when he pulled out of my mouth, stood me up, turned me around, pulled my knickers down around my thighs, pressed his cock against my bare arse and grabbed my cock and started wanking me again. He whispered that he was not ready to come in my mouth and I asked what he intended to do with me. He replied that he had not decided yet. I told him that I had condoms and lube in my jacket pocket but he just said firmly that he would decide what and when. What could I expect? Of course, I realised that by going into such a place dressed as a girl was an invitation to be treated as a whore for the taking.

He pressed harder against me and I said I was close to coming. He eased off, turned me around and pushed my face down on his cock again. I devoured it yet again and was taking it in with deep strokes and then stopping to lick his bulbous end.

Suddenly he pulled out again, put his cock back in his trousers and said we have company, lets go. Someone was walking through with a torch, was it the police? Well my knickers were now around my ankles, so it was easier to take them off than to pull them up. We walked towards the lay-by and passed the guy with the torch, who had a good look at me. Not Plodd, probably a newcomer like myself who had not realised what he was doing. Well we came out of the wood near to my partner’s campervan. We stood chatting for a while, discussing the possibility of visits by the police. I was oblivious to the fact that I was now stood out in the open in a skirt for anyone to see. All the time, I was hoping he would invite me into his van but nothing happened so I said my goodbyes and headed back to my car knowing that this was the night that almost was.

Soon after that visit, I returned for another try only to find that the council had dumped topsoil over the parking spaces after the occupiers of nearby homes had complained about what was going on. It was still possible to park at the top next to the fence of an industrial unit. I took a stroll through the woods, stocked up with the few remaining condoms and gel and headed home.

Quite a while later, I was off work and had to pass that lay-by one morning on the way to a hospital appointment. I had dressed as Rachael and for the first time walked out my front door en femme in broad daylight. The short walk to my car was only visible from a neighbour’s house, but she had gone out for the day with my wife. I left early so that I had plenty of time to visit the lay-by and find somewhere quiet to change afterwards.

I parked by the fence at the top of the slope behind another car and headed into the woods. I walked quite a way until I saw a guy ahead of me to the right. I did not want to assume that he was there for the same reason as me, so I turned to the left to avoid him but secretly hoping that he had seen me. I found myself coming out of the woods onto the verge at the start of the slip road. Do I turn around or walk along the road out in the open. The road was not very busy so I walked back along the lay-by to my car, conscious that drivers could see me from the right and that the guy in the woods was walking level with me.

I got back into my car, but could hardly sit down with my very hard cock tucked back underneath. I looked into the woods and could see the guy holding his cock. I kept looking for a while and then he started stroking it. I took the bait and got out to join him. I was eager to devour his cock but he just wanted to look at me. The said I was brave to be out as I was and asked if I was wearing a bra and knickers. I replied “Yes.” then he asked if I wanted him to fuck me. I was so horny so I said yes without any hesitation. He asked if I had a place we could go, it would take too long to get back to mine so I said “No.” He said he knew another spot further down the road that was less risky than where we were. So we drove to another lay-by and walked into some woods. He put his goat on the grass and told me lay face up on it. I obliged and he knelt between my legs and wanked himself hard again. I told him I had condoms and lube in my jacket pocket, but he said he was not ready yet. He fondled my fake tits and pulled off my knickers releasing my tucked cock. He rubbed the tip of his cock along the length of mine and over my balls and around to my bum hole. I fumbled in my jacket for a condom and lube as he wanked against my hole and tried to push inside of me. I told him not to forget the condom and he replied “All in good time.” I opened the sachet of gel and squeezed the contents beside my balls so that it would flow down to my hole. The combination of the cold gel between my legs and the thought that this guy was possibly going to ride me bareback caused me to spasm and shoot my own load over my hip and onto his coat. After such an intense orgasm I sat up and shuffled away from the guy apologising for the mess and feeling embarrassed. I grabbed my knickers and got up to go. He asked me to wait a little until he had come, I agreed and as I regained my composure I offered to take him in my mouth. He declined my offer and asked if he could shoot his load over my bum. I could not bear the thought of having to clean up a mess on my back before changing for my appointment. So I hurried back to my car. As I looked back, I felt sorry for this poor guy as he mopped up my cum from his coat.

I resolved to find another location where I might find some action. I will tell that story another time.