I experienced excitement when dressed in womens clothes and felt very sexy. Somedays I would dress as a respectable woman and others I wanted to act like a whore. Certain times of the year the feelings grew stronger and I just had to meet others although the risk of being exposed was real it excited me too. It was the beginning of Summer and I felt so horny in the hot weather I decided to make contact with someone online and arrange a meet on the moors. It didnt take long for me to make with a CD admirer and after a brief chat arranged to meet in a secluded area. I showered, cleaned myself thoroughly down below then dried myself. My hands were shaking nervously as I applied my make-up, my thoughts firmly focused on the meeting to come. I sprayed myself with a strong sense of musk the found a short skirt and lace blouse. I put white suspenders and flesh coloured stockings on with beige sandals. Finally I put a long black wig on and admired myself in the mirror. I knew I looked good and hoped it would arouse him. I removed the wig and put on some loose male clothing to hide my feminine attire then sneaked out of the house to the car armed with condoms and lubricant. I drove a mile down the road then stopped to remove my male clothing and put my wig on. Once satisfied I drove through the narrow lanes towards our rendezvous. On the way I came to a set of temporary traffic lights as the workers were repairing the road. As I sat there behind a guy who kept looking in his rear view mirror two beefy workers walked past my car and seeing me made some complimentary comments. But had no time as I needed to meet my contact so when the traffic lights turned green I continued on my way. Parking up I sat and watched each car arrive not knowing whether it was my man or not. I was excited and and played with myself to keep an erection. Then he arrived. About the same age and build as me he got out of his car and proceeded towards mine. I opened the window and asked if he was John. He nodded and I invited him into my car. He said I looked beautiful and asked if he could kiss me. I said yes and before I knew it his tongue was deep inside my mouth. I relaxed and enjoyed the embrace. He was wearing shorts which he rapidly unzipped and got his cock out. Do you like that he said? Yes I replied, would you like me to give you a blow job? Without a word he pulled my head down towards his erect cock and pressed the helmet to my scarlet coloured lips. He pushed gently I my expectant mouth opened and received him inside. This aroused me more than I had expected so a took him deep and sucked for all I was worth. My own cock seeped precum and it made me want him to have me. His hand reached inside my panties and played with my stiff cock. More and more cars arrived in the carpark, not doggers unfortunately so I took the unprecedented step and ask him would he like to come to my house. My wife was out at work but we would have a couple of hours. He agreed and put his cock away and returned to his car and followed me out of the car park. Arriving home I quickly unlocked the door and let him in. I didn't see any neighbours and hoped I hadn't been seen. I took John straight up stairs to my bedroom and he threw me onto the bed then followed ontop of me. We kissed passionately then his hands went to my knickers and pulled them off. I felt his cock hard and erect so whilst still kissing I unwrapped a condom and pulled it over his cock. Still laying on my back he spread my legs and tried to enter my pussy. I quietly asked him to wait a second so I could put some lubrication on and then he slid his firm cock slowly deep inside me. I moaned quietly with satisfaction and let him control the moment. He increased his thrusts until his balls were slapping on my buttocks, each stroke going deeper than the last. I don't know how long he fucked me but it seemed for ever and I didn't want it to stop. I grasped his buttocks with both hands pulling him into to me then suddenly I felt his cheeks clench and he unloaded inside me. When finished we both collapsed with fatigue and I removed the condom which was full of his semen. I just couldn't see it go to waste so put it in my mouth and emptied it. It was still warm and tasted heavenly. Reluctantly I said he would have to leave before my wife returned so he dressed and left with me still exhausted on the bed. I finally managed to get in she shower and remove all the evidence, but I knew this would not be the last time I would enjoy John.