It started at the club.
What happens at the the club doesn’t stay at the club.
Recently I had started to realise my life long dream. Going out to clubs and pubs that were transgender friendly. I’d had several dates previously, dark car parks, secluded lay-bys, woods etc. used for dogging and other nefarious activities. I’d gone there wearing lingerie under my male clothes, mostly oral activities, on a few occasions I was sucked by real females, who in turn were receiving oral or being penetrated. But I’d never been out wearing a dress or skirt with blouse and wig, heels and full makeup.
(FRIDAY)
Tonight was different. I had planned this to the nth detail, or so I thought.
First was a shower and shave, I’m not particularly hairy but I didn’t want any stubble to spoil my makeup. I had been practicing for a couple of months. I dried and styled my shoulder length auburn hair. Next was fitting my black lace bra with fillers, followed by a matching suspender belt and panties. Sheer black stockings were firmly attached to the suspender clips. Sat in front of my illuminated mirror, I began my makeup. Spread before me were several lotions, creams, powders, lipstick and lip gloss. Well you don’t want smudged lipstick, do you?
Makeup finished and looking at my reflection, not too bad, passable? I was going to a club tonight that was trans friendly. Stepping into a waist slip followed by my dress, a simple fitted bust and a slightly flared skirt allowing me to walk rather hobble. Shoes last, two pairs. Low heel for driving and higher for walking and possibly dancing.
I decided low for now and change at the venue. Picking up my handbag and checking for cash, keys, phone spare panties etc. I confidently walked to my car. I drove to the venue and selected a suitable parking bay, changing my heels I exited my car and entered. Free entry for those dressed femme. I purchased a soft drink, I was driving.
Finding a table I sat, very soon I was joined by a group of 3 girls. After introductions were made we chatted about everything, other than football, mostly fashion, makeup items, heels one of the girls even asked me for my preference of stockings or tights. I responded stockings and suspender belt rather than hold ups. While I was answering one of the other girls ran her hand up under my dress hem and slip.
“Mmmm she is wearing stockings and suspenders now.”
The others giggled.
“Oh you are naughty, Shirl.” One of the others stated.
“Yes I know and she has a gorgeous bulge in her panties.” Shirl answered.
Then she leant into me and whispered in my ear.
“I think we need to go to the ladies room to release the pressure.”
“Oh Shirl are you going to blow her?”
“If she’ll let me.” She replied.
Shirl, really Shirley, took my hand and pulled me to my feet. My bulge was evident under my skirt.
“You had better hurry, it looks like she’s about ready to cum.” One of the others told her.
“Anyone else want to join us? You all know I love cum.” Shirl asked.
“Let me finish my drink while Tracey gets the next round in.” Lorraine added who had remained quiet up till now.
Lorraine swallowed her drink and followed us, Shirley led us in. She told Lorraine to lay on the carpeted floor, it was cold tiles in the gents. Reaching under her skirt she removed her thong, then straddled Lorraine’s chest offering her rapidly hardening cock to Lorraine to suck. Reaching under my dress and slip she eased my panties down over my very erect cock. Her next move had her head under my dress her lips devoured me. Her hands caressing my stocking tops and suspender clips, then round to my bum cheeks. Shirley certainly knew a few tricks I had yet to learn. It wasn’t long before I felt the familiar tingling deep down, soon I exploded into her mouth which she hastily swallowed. Then she herself grunted as she emptied her cum into Lorraine.
“That was quick Shirl.” Lorraine gasped licking her lips.
“I was incredibly horny after meeting Carole, she’s gorgeous and her cream is to die for.”
“I hope I get to sample some.” Lorraine uttered looking at me.
“I don’t know about tonight, I usually only ever cum once a night.” I replied.
“Oh well let me just squeeze the last drops out while Shirl puts her thong on.” Lorraine replied.
She lifted my dress and took hold of my limp cock. Exposing the purple mushroom head she squeezed and ran her tongue over it. She was very good, so much so that she managed to get me hard. She kept up her administrations until she aroused me so much that I felt something happening.
“Mmmm, thought you said you only cum once.” Lorraine announced after swallowing my cream and standing up.
“You girls have taken me to a place I have never been before.” I told them as I tried to keep my balance.
I picked up my panties that had landed on the floor, nearly toppling over.
Just then the door opened and two more entered.
“Up to your old tricks Shirley?” The first spoke.
“You know me so well.” Shirley replied.
“Sorry girls, but we must go. Tracey has our drinks waiting.” Lorraine told them.
The second girl lifted her skirt to re-attach a suspender clip.
“Oh red suspenders darling, very sexy.” Shirley gasped.
“You’re just saying that to get into my panties again.” The second girl giggled.
“Another time sweetie, perhaps we could arrange an orgy. Just need to find a venue where it’s private and safe.” Shirley uttered.
“Don’t leave it too long Shirl, I’d love to blow you again.” The first girl added. In saying it she slid her hand under Shirley’s skirt and gave her uncovered cock a quick stroke.
“That’s nice.” Shirley announced.
“Mmmm I know.” The first girl said giving Shirley a quick kiss.
We all 3 left, both Shirley and I carrying our panties back to our table.
As we sat down I tucked my panties in my handbag. Tracey took the opportunity to slip her hand under my dress to find me commando.
Her next move was to take my hand and slip it under her mini skirt.
She opened her legs to allow me better access to her panties.
Expecting to find her cock nestling between her legs, I was a stunned to find her moist pussy. She whispered in my ear.
“Lorraine is my hubby and we love competing in wearing the sexiest lingerie.”
“But you’re not wearing panties.” I whispered back.
“Neither are you, and we need to take this somewhere else.” She replied quietly.
She then spoke louder.
“Carole and I are going back to our play room, you two can join us in about an hour.” She told the others.
Jointly they agreed. Tracey downed her drink.
“You’re driving I’ll direct.” She told me.
We grabbed our handbags and left. Tracey followed me to my car and we drove to her house. Inside she led me to her playroom, as she called it. It consisted of a huge super king sized bed, several wall hung mirrors and clothes rails. Some of the rails held some very erotic lingerie.
Tracey approached me and put her arms around me, then kissed me passionately, slipping her tongue between my lips and into my mouth. She ran her hands up my back to my neck. I felt my zip being lowered to the top of my bum. Easing it off my shoulders it was soon pooled at my feet. My waist slip soon joined it. Tracey also removed her mini skirt and blouse, she was wearing a bright red basque sheer black stockings attached taughtly, her breasts were spilling out of the cups. She detached the removable basque straps, and let them dangle down from the back. It allowed her breasts to pop out of the cups. Her nipples very erect. She held them up, not that they needed much support.
“Kiss them, lick them, suck them.” She instructed.
I dipped my head to follow her instructions.
“Oh you’re good, mmmm you’re making me wet, oh yes that’s fabulous.”
I continued licking and suckling her beautiful breasts. I sensed I was getting hard. Tracey put her hand down, I think to caress her pussy to start.
“Mmmm what have we here? It feels like it’s seeking somewhere warm and moist to enter, and I have just the place.” Tracey gasped.
Holding my head against her breast she backed towards the bed. When her legs touched the bed, she let go of my head and laid back on the bed she parted her legs and instructed me to enter her. I obeyed again, not that I was objecting. I returned to kissing and sucking her engorged nipples. What an exciting evening I had enjoyed so far. Being sucked twice in the club rest room, and now laying between the thighs of a gorgeous woman, both of us dressed in lovely lingerie, I was so lucky.
Tracey wrapped her stocking clad legs as she was about to orgasm.
“MMMM, I’M CUMMING, FILL ME WITH YOUR CREAM.” She screamed.
I didn’t think I had any cum left, but Tracey’s administrations with her pussy muscles knew better. I felt the tingling sensation and began to speed up. My cream suddenly powered from me deep into Tracey’s womb.
As I slowed down Tracey released her legs.
“Thank you, thank you. That was fantastic I don’t remember such a powerful cum for a long time.” Tracey breathed heavily.
I withdrew and laid on my back and closed my eyes. I felt Tracey moving suddenly her lips were around my deflating cock.
“Mmmm, I love our combined juices.” She muttered licking her lips after cleaning up.
“Perhaps I had better dress and go home before I fall asleep.” I suggested.
“The others will be here soon.” Tracey informed me.
“I don’t think I can manage anymore tonight, I’m exhausted.” I said.
“That’s a shame, perhaps you might like to spend an evening or a weekend with us sometime?” Tracey offered.
“That sounds wonderful.” I replied.
“I’ll give you our mobile numbers.” Tracey informed me.
I told her mine while I stepped into my slip and dress, Tracey zipped me up and stepping in my heels, I didn’t change them when I drove here. Collecting my handbag I gave Tracey a passionate kiss, she stroked me through my dress, nothing stirred. Unfortunately. I left and changing to low heels to drive I headed home.
I was just over half way when in the rear view mirror were blue flashing lights. I pulled to the side to allow them to pass. When the police car pulled up behind me I had a deep sinking feeling in my stomach.
A female police officer tapped my window.
“Is this your vehicle Miss?” She enquired.
“Y-yes.” I spoke nervously.
“Oh nothing serious, it’s just you have a rear light out.” She informed me.
“Sorry officer, I’ll get a new bulb and change it as soon as I can buy one.” I replied slightly relieved.
“Just need to take a few details, for my report.” She told me.
Soon I was on my way home. I parked and got out, I don’t know why but before I went indoors I checked the rear lights. Sure enough one wasn’t working.
After showering and removing my makeup I slipped into a pink mid thigh length nightie with spaghetti straps and string bikini matching panties.
Hottvcarole.
XXXXXXXXX
( .Y .)
Recently I had started to realise my life long dream. Going out to clubs and pubs that were transgender friendly. I’d had several dates previously, dark car parks, secluded lay-bys, woods etc. used for dogging and other nefarious activities. I’d gone there wearing lingerie under my male clothes, mostly oral activities, on a few occasions I was sucked by real females, who in turn were receiving oral or being penetrated. But I’d never been out wearing a dress or skirt with blouse and wig, heels and full makeup.
(FRIDAY)
Tonight was different. I had planned this to the nth detail, or so I thought.
First was a shower and shave, I’m not particularly hairy but I didn’t want any stubble to spoil my makeup. I had been practicing for a couple of months. I dried and styled my shoulder length auburn hair. Next was fitting my black lace bra with fillers, followed by a matching suspender belt and panties. Sheer black stockings were firmly attached to the suspender clips. Sat in front of my illuminated mirror, I began my makeup. Spread before me were several lotions, creams, powders, lipstick and lip gloss. Well you don’t want smudged lipstick, do you?
Makeup finished and looking at my reflection, not too bad, passable? I was going to a club tonight that was trans friendly. Stepping into a waist slip followed by my dress, a simple fitted bust and a slightly flared skirt allowing me to walk rather hobble. Shoes last, two pairs. Low heel for driving and higher for walking and possibly dancing.
I decided low for now and change at the venue. Picking up my handbag and checking for cash, keys, phone spare panties etc. I confidently walked to my car. I drove to the venue and selected a suitable parking bay, changing my heels I exited my car and entered. Free entry for those dressed femme. I purchased a soft drink, I was driving.
Finding a table I sat, very soon I was joined by a group of 3 girls. After introductions were made we chatted about everything, other than football, mostly fashion, makeup items, heels one of the girls even asked me for my preference of stockings or tights. I responded stockings and suspender belt rather than hold ups. While I was answering one of the other girls ran her hand up under my dress hem and slip.
“Mmmm she is wearing stockings and suspenders now.”
The others giggled.
“Oh you are naughty, Shirl.” One of the others stated.
“Yes I know and she has a gorgeous bulge in her panties.” Shirl answered.
Then she leant into me and whispered in my ear.
“I think we need to go to the ladies room to release the pressure.”
“Oh Shirl are you going to blow her?”
“If she’ll let me.” She replied.
Shirl, really Shirley, took my hand and pulled me to my feet. My bulge was evident under my skirt.
“You had better hurry, it looks like she’s about ready to cum.” One of the others told her.
“Anyone else want to join us? You all know I love cum.” Shirl asked.
“Let me finish my drink while Tracey gets the next round in.” Lorraine added who had remained quiet up till now.
Lorraine swallowed her drink and followed us, Shirley led us in. She told Lorraine to lay on the carpeted floor, it was cold tiles in the gents. Reaching under her skirt she removed her thong, then straddled Lorraine’s chest offering her rapidly hardening cock to Lorraine to suck. Reaching under my dress and slip she eased my panties down over my very erect cock. Her next move had her head under my dress her lips devoured me. Her hands caressing my stocking tops and suspender clips, then round to my bum cheeks. Shirley certainly knew a few tricks I had yet to learn. It wasn’t long before I felt the familiar tingling deep down, soon I exploded into her mouth which she hastily swallowed. Then she herself grunted as she emptied her cum into Lorraine.
“That was quick Shirl.” Lorraine gasped licking her lips.
“I was incredibly horny after meeting Carole, she’s gorgeous and her cream is to die for.”
“I hope I get to sample some.” Lorraine uttered looking at me.
“I don’t know about tonight, I usually only ever cum once a night.” I replied.
“Oh well let me just squeeze the last drops out while Shirl puts her thong on.” Lorraine replied.
She lifted my dress and took hold of my limp cock. Exposing the purple mushroom head she squeezed and ran her tongue over it. She was very good, so much so that she managed to get me hard. She kept up her administrations until she aroused me so much that I felt something happening.
“Mmmm, thought you said you only cum once.” Lorraine announced after swallowing my cream and standing up.
“You girls have taken me to a place I have never been before.” I told them as I tried to keep my balance.
I picked up my panties that had landed on the floor, nearly toppling over.
Just then the door opened and two more entered.
“Up to your old tricks Shirley?” The first spoke.
“You know me so well.” Shirley replied.
“Sorry girls, but we must go. Tracey has our drinks waiting.” Lorraine told them.
The second girl lifted her skirt to re-attach a suspender clip.
“Oh red suspenders darling, very sexy.” Shirley gasped.
“You’re just saying that to get into my panties again.” The second girl giggled.
“Another time sweetie, perhaps we could arrange an orgy. Just need to find a venue where it’s private and safe.” Shirley uttered.
“Don’t leave it too long Shirl, I’d love to blow you again.” The first girl added. In saying it she slid her hand under Shirley’s skirt and gave her uncovered cock a quick stroke.
“That’s nice.” Shirley announced.
“Mmmm I know.” The first girl said giving Shirley a quick kiss.
We all 3 left, both Shirley and I carrying our panties back to our table.
As we sat down I tucked my panties in my handbag. Tracey took the opportunity to slip her hand under my dress to find me commando.
Her next move was to take my hand and slip it under her mini skirt.
She opened her legs to allow me better access to her panties.
Expecting to find her cock nestling between her legs, I was a stunned to find her moist pussy. She whispered in my ear.
“Lorraine is my hubby and we love competing in wearing the sexiest lingerie.”
“But you’re not wearing panties.” I whispered back.
“Neither are you, and we need to take this somewhere else.” She replied quietly.
She then spoke louder.
“Carole and I are going back to our play room, you two can join us in about an hour.” She told the others.
Jointly they agreed. Tracey downed her drink.
“You’re driving I’ll direct.” She told me.
We grabbed our handbags and left. Tracey followed me to my car and we drove to her house. Inside she led me to her playroom, as she called it. It consisted of a huge super king sized bed, several wall hung mirrors and clothes rails. Some of the rails held some very erotic lingerie.
Tracey approached me and put her arms around me, then kissed me passionately, slipping her tongue between my lips and into my mouth. She ran her hands up my back to my neck. I felt my zip being lowered to the top of my bum. Easing it off my shoulders it was soon pooled at my feet. My waist slip soon joined it. Tracey also removed her mini skirt and blouse, she was wearing a bright red basque sheer black stockings attached taughtly, her breasts were spilling out of the cups. She detached the removable basque straps, and let them dangle down from the back. It allowed her breasts to pop out of the cups. Her nipples very erect. She held them up, not that they needed much support.
“Kiss them, lick them, suck them.” She instructed.
I dipped my head to follow her instructions.
“Oh you’re good, mmmm you’re making me wet, oh yes that’s fabulous.”
I continued licking and suckling her beautiful breasts. I sensed I was getting hard. Tracey put her hand down, I think to caress her pussy to start.
“Mmmm what have we here? It feels like it’s seeking somewhere warm and moist to enter, and I have just the place.” Tracey gasped.
Holding my head against her breast she backed towards the bed. When her legs touched the bed, she let go of my head and laid back on the bed she parted her legs and instructed me to enter her. I obeyed again, not that I was objecting. I returned to kissing and sucking her engorged nipples. What an exciting evening I had enjoyed so far. Being sucked twice in the club rest room, and now laying between the thighs of a gorgeous woman, both of us dressed in lovely lingerie, I was so lucky.
Tracey wrapped her stocking clad legs as she was about to orgasm.
“MMMM, I’M CUMMING, FILL ME WITH YOUR CREAM.” She screamed.
I didn’t think I had any cum left, but Tracey’s administrations with her pussy muscles knew better. I felt the tingling sensation and began to speed up. My cream suddenly powered from me deep into Tracey’s womb.
As I slowed down Tracey released her legs.
“Thank you, thank you. That was fantastic I don’t remember such a powerful cum for a long time.” Tracey breathed heavily.
I withdrew and laid on my back and closed my eyes. I felt Tracey moving suddenly her lips were around my deflating cock.
“Mmmm, I love our combined juices.” She muttered licking her lips after cleaning up.
“Perhaps I had better dress and go home before I fall asleep.” I suggested.
“The others will be here soon.” Tracey informed me.
“I don’t think I can manage anymore tonight, I’m exhausted.” I said.
“That’s a shame, perhaps you might like to spend an evening or a weekend with us sometime?” Tracey offered.
“That sounds wonderful.” I replied.
“I’ll give you our mobile numbers.” Tracey informed me.
I told her mine while I stepped into my slip and dress, Tracey zipped me up and stepping in my heels, I didn’t change them when I drove here. Collecting my handbag I gave Tracey a passionate kiss, she stroked me through my dress, nothing stirred. Unfortunately. I left and changing to low heels to drive I headed home.
I was just over half way when in the rear view mirror were blue flashing lights. I pulled to the side to allow them to pass. When the police car pulled up behind me I had a deep sinking feeling in my stomach.
A female police officer tapped my window.
“Is this your vehicle Miss?” She enquired.
“Y-yes.” I spoke nervously.
“Oh nothing serious, it’s just you have a rear light out.” She informed me.
“Sorry officer, I’ll get a new bulb and change it as soon as I can buy one.” I replied slightly relieved.
“Just need to take a few details, for my report.” She told me.
Soon I was on my way home. I parked and got out, I don’t know why but before I went indoors I checked the rear lights. Sure enough one wasn’t working.
After showering and removing my makeup I slipped into a pink mid thigh length nightie with spaghetti straps and string bikini matching panties.
Hottvcarole.
XXXXXXXXX
( .Y .)
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