so here another recollection, It began in the chatrooms here at swinging heaven... I had two days with no one home. This follows an earlier tale of a prearranged session with one of my regular meets. I got home a little before ten pm. I ate some pizza and logged onto the internet..... My main collection of womens clothes are locked away in the depth of the loft two suitcases full. I was feeling tired and lazy and began looking at tranny porn. i felt almost guilty to be missing an opportunity to dress up and so knowing it would make looking at porn more enjoyable I got out the bag from the session with Phil earlier with some basics and slipped into a bra and panties. after the fucking Phil had given me earlier it seemed a good idea to try a little toy fun. Four hours later my hole was still relaxed enough to easily take the toys and I felt myself warming up. I made myself almost cum with a lot of slippery bottom fun using my hard plastic vibrator 6 inch long and my soft silicone suction cup 5 incher. I was feeling pretty cool about my ability to take another cock this evening. Some lipstick, a smudge of eye shadow. well pretty soon I was again fully dressed and made up. I decided to use my new hairbrush on my old slutty wig which brought about an amazing transformation, it shone dark copper bronze, smooth shiny and face framing the hair made me look and feel quite a lot better. I pushed the black doc Johnson butt plug up myself and pulled up a pair of black satin control panties. wearing one of those lace sleeved body con dresses I felt pretty sexy and went back on line. I am not a regular on swinging heaven. The trouble there is I can never get the password to work. However when someone sends a message a one time login is created and so this evening I managed to get into the website. I used to spend a lot of time on the chatrooms there and so popped in to see what i could find. As usual within minutes I had three men asking me the usual what are you wearing and then finding out they live in Scotland. after only about ten minutes A guy went in the chat and simply asked "anyone near Staines?" I typed "me" I think the conversation went something like. can you meet tonight- 'yes but got to be quick its already 12.30'- 'I'm in the travelodge'- 'I'm not passable enough for a hotel lobby- car park outside?' -'which one,?' 'do you know the car park in Staines by the river?'-'not the multistory'- 'no by the river, its called riverside car park'. -'see you there'- 'Ill need forty minutes. Phone me at 1.15' 'Ill be there.'-'see you then'. And so I looked at myself in the mirror.I adjusted my make up , got some bits for my handbag; condoms, lube, cigarettes. I put some man emergency clothes in a bag put on a denim jacket. I decided to wear a longer skirt. Then I found a pink chiffon scarf, that felt nicely faggoty. I looked ok, quite passable for this late at night, I walked out to my car got in and set off . The roads were empty, I felt confident as I drove the 8 miles to Staines riverside. In the town center I wanted to be seen by everyone I was proud of my look. Only stopping at one traffic light, some people walk across the road in front of me they looked right at me but didn't seem to see anything worth a second glance. I arrived at the car park. It was well lit. I drove around checking it was clear. There were no other cars there at all. I parked in a dark corner, felt suspicious, I moved the car into the light. I sat and waited. I was 7 minutes early. I really didn't care I wasn't crazy turned on I felt safe. I got out the car. No sound. I shut the door. Carefully put my keys in my pocket adjusted my handbag and began to walk around the car park staying in the shadows. I heard voices in the dark. I could see a group of lads almost hidden by bushes. I turned and walked back to the car. I stood listening intently. They were a group of maybe six or eight but talking and laughing quietly. I walked across the car park towards the town centre. I came to the main road turned right and walked. I came to a pedestrian crossing I stopped and went into my hand bag for a cigarette, I lit it carefully wearing lace gloves and with long false hair I made sure to not set myself alight. The cigarette hit me quickly (im not a smoker ) bit of head spin and I started to walk, all the time concentrating on taking small steps keeping my elbows turned in and head up high boobs proud trying to sway my bottom without looking silly. cigarette between finger tips very showy. My phone rang. I struggled to answer with the gloves, it was the man! He asked where I was. I told him and the phone went dead. I walked back to the car, shaking now and feeling excited. I sat in the car and waited. It was so hot fully being dressed with so many lovely layers of feminine finery. The phone rang again. I looked around I saw a man a way off with a phone to his ear his arm dropped as the phone went dead. He had seen me. I wasn't entirely sure it was him but feeling very excited and nervous at the same time those delicious confusing feelings of fear or fancy. He walked a little past me for a second I wondered if this was the wrong man but he then looped around and came directly to me. Hello I lisped, where shall we go? I pointed out the little party along by the bank and so we walked the opposite way. he looked back at me from a few feet ahead and told me I looked good, he told me he like the way I walked. The was a gap in the bushes and steps down to a landing stage. There was a narrow boat moored alongside. It had a light on in the cabin. perhaps to deter burglars perhaps proving someone was aboard. Normally when I meet guys its a quick suck and go all very silent. we should be fine This guy whom I knew nothing of at all was well turned out in a polo neck jersey decent dark coloured slacks, A light weight bomber jacket. He was balding, shorter than me, plump but not fat. he smelled fresh and clean as we initially hugged. I kissed his neck, he ran his hands over my boobs ( i like that and its rare admirers bother with our tits) I kissed his mouth and his hands went straight under my skirt. He rubbed my bulge then ran his fingers between my legs and rubbed at my bottom. of course he found the base of my plug and pushed it firmly. You slut he mumbled (in a nice way) I stopped kissing him and reached to his pants. I felt his erection sticking out nicely, a bit of a belly was restrained by his belt, there was lots of room in his pants before his zip came down I already managed to grip his shaft and get a gauge of the pleasure to come. Without messing he gently pushed my shoulders and knowing what he wanted I got to my knees. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the boat lying so still in the water, that dim glow from the cabin suggesting what? a curious boater enjoying the sight of a couple having sex so close or raging anger at our cheek? He dropped his trousers, to my utter surprise and perhaps delight there were two phaluses! his cock was erect about 5 inches and as hard as could be, along side it was another perhaps 7 inches black ribbed shiny rubber thicker strap on cock. I didn't know what to think and began what I love, I took the real cock in my mouth and began to suck him. he tasted nice and clean he was shaven apart from a delightful little tuft. I sucked gently on him taking half the length and using my lips and tongue. Good girl he said rather loudly I thought. suck my cock. Suck my cock you slut. Nice I love sucking cock I looked up at him, I couldn't see his eyes for his jacket and belly Gag on it! he barked and thrust his hips at me. Get it all the way in I want you to gag on it. This was a bit unpleasant he had changed quite a bit now. I gripped his hard cock with one hand to give me some control. His hand was holding my head he pushed firmly. I did get him all the way in he wasn't long enough to really hurt and so I relaxed enough to let him fuck my face quite firmly. I held his hips but gave him control. Lovely he had me all and I was performing to his satisfaction I felt good again. But worried about the noise. he was almost shouting, suck my cock you bitch, go on gag on it! I felt sick rising and pulled back. Good slut, he said I don't mind if you're sick on me and he fucked firmly in and out of my mouth. Good slut, he said ,well done now take the other one. Now I was frightened because it was bigger and Id not be able to bite if he started to hurt me. I held it firmly with my fist and took half of the black slippery toy into my mouth. Terror if the noise he made woke the boat owners, fear that he was getting quite carried away. but somewhere inside I was also loving this situation. he pushed the plastic cock into me and pulled at my hand, let go stupid girl let go and pushing with his hips in firm thrusts. This want comfortable at all I was on my knees on the gritty wooden boards, my handbag was swinging in the way, i was fearful of a passerby hearing us. he kept at me and managed to get the whole of the plastic cock into my throat, I was slobbering gagging he was properly fucking me. I did just begin to wonder if this adventure was beginning to go too far. He pulled out of my mouth, and fed me the real cock again. It felt lovely, manageable warm and soft. I took him fully into my mouth and sucked to try to make him come. I wanted this to be over now. Id ticked a box love dressing up and sucking cock, love being in control. He seemed to be enjoying sliding in and our of me I was being gentle and he was beginning to using me nicely. then as I hoped for the reward he pulled out. Bend over bitch. I was ready for anal, I was plugged lubed and washed out I was fairly confident I could take either of his cocks. I stepped out of my panties and stuffed them into my pocket. I struggled to get the plug out since the lube had dried he was taking off his trousers and fumbling for some lube. I asked him about condoms, I had some. he wasn't going use use the real cock. I bent over, still wearing my jacket and handbag. I didn't want to loose anything in the dark. I held the wall, he nudged me with the plastic cock. our heights were wrong, he couldn't reach . get on the floor . I got on my knees. flat on the floor like a girl! I was going to turn onto my back for him but he knelt across me. like a girl, open your legs bitch. I wasn't comfortable, I could feel the bits coming out of my handbag, worried this was going to cost another pair of stockings. He nudged my crack with the cock, found the entry point and pushed in, he was too fast and it hurt, he moved away and applied a great messy spurt of lube all over my crack and rubbed it in quite firmly. the plastic cock nudged me again I told myself to push and let him in and with a satisfying plop he slid right in. he was pushing my ankles with his feet and fucking me and it felt great. uncomfortable but something close to some of the fantasies I have of being able to easily take a man fucking me in a situation like this. My lady hole was taking this mans cock properly in and out lovely. but it hurt everywhere else my elbows knees I was worried about the damage to all my pretty things. I didn't get chance to settle into this action before he pulled out and rolled over onto his back. this rough bastard lay there now totally naked apart from his socks and the strap on cock. he was shaven all over white flesh glowing in what light there was. He looked like a huge white frog with his little froggy hips long skinny legs and fat belly. I knew what he wanted and straddled his head pulling my skirts over him and feeding him my cock. I was so excited I told him to take care, but he sucked hard and within seconds I came in another excruciating intense orgasm. I finished squirting into his mouth then realized I wasn't really in charge as he continued to suck me intensely. As I pulled away from i'm he reached out lapping like a hungry dog at my cock and balls desperate to get to my now pouting rear lips. wank me off he demanded. talk dirty to me. I reached for his erect cock and pumped him, I went to suck him again because even though this was all a little out of my comfort zone i wanted to please him. no no use your hands talk dirty to me. I called him a bastard fucker, told him i loved his cock. I want to swallow your spunk I hissed still mindful of the silent baot only a few feet away. No no i'm a 6 year old girl he told me. well that freaked me. I am a person pleaser my weakness, wanted to repay him. oh you naughty girl what has mummy caught you doing, naughty naughty and i SLAPPED HIS COCK. No come on i'm a six year old girl punish me. Now he could tell I wasn't into this. Ok fuck, just forget it! and that was it. he stood up and started dressing. I pulled my knickers back on slipped the plug back in, and was ready to go. He struggled a bit picking up his clothes and getting back into his shoes. The boat was silent. I followed him up the steps. We walked together towards the car. I told him I was sorry, I enjoyed myself. he looked sad. I felt bad for him. I also felt a bit lucky. this was as close to things going too far as I would like. back in the car I checked myself in the mirror, my hair was all over the place, I redid my lipstick. driving home I felt elated. I stopped in another car park half way home and enjoyed a little walk. naughty girl I told myself. I still felt bad for him, I looked him up online because if we planned it, knew what to expect it could have been so amazing. but one more tick on the bedpost as they say. Another wonderful night in the life of a closet TV slut.