Here is an account of my recent trip to Wisley. I have been scoring the internet some one was taking photos, Id love to see what I looked like! I am a Transvestite and am always looking for opportunities to get out and be girly. More often than not it is difficult to arrange a quiet one to one meeting and so a trip to Wisley has become my outlet. I have posted this recollection elsewhere on the internet, you may have already read it. Not nbieng a sinle girl I had a cover event lined up that would end at ten . I planned to stop off on my way home at Wisley car park for a session with who ever wanted me. I packed a bag of ladies clothing including all the basics needed to transform into my alter ego Jill Gossard. I had a week of looking forward to this opportunity and was very excited at the prospect. As I sat through my real life meeting I was a bag of nerves, of the good excitement kind. Tummy turmoil, the sort of wonderful butterflies I got as a child before an exciting event. At 10 pm I made my excuses at the meeting and left. And so five minutes later I arrived at Ockham car park. I drove one loop to check out the scene and parked away from all the other cars. The car park was as busy as it might be on a sunny day at noon. Even though it was evening ( July 2015 the hottest for a long time). I am getting more comfortable at this place and felt comfortable enough to get out of my car and adjust both front seats fully forward so there was room to change in the back seat. Firstly I needed to rummage through my bag to assemble an outfit. I had one admirer from Tvchix planning to meet me and he had asked that I where my purple PVC pencil skirt. I selected that skirt, a pair of tights ( back of a car and short of time so no stockings tonight. White spotted silky blouse, black bra with silicone fillers (two lovely big handfuls) black panties, my stilettos and finally a short summer coat with the belt pulled tight to give some flare to my skirt and a semblance of waist. Finally on with my short wig. I popped my car keys into my handbag along with some lubrication and tissues. 'Fuck' I said to myself 'Jill girl, go find some cock' I swung my heels out onto the gravel and awkwardly stood up. I shut the door behind me, straightened my clothing and stood fully upright, handbag over shoulder and began to look into the dark. Well in fact it was a wonderful cool night, the moon was hardly visible but the sky seemed light and in fact I could easily make out parked cars and a lot of men walking about some in shadows and some openly cruising the gravel of the parking area. A car approached its lights probably illuminating me fully, I backed myself to the warm metal of my parked car and looked right at the lights. That car passed me without hesitation. Beyond I saw a shadowy figure spiralling maybe 20 feet from me. He made towards me and then veered off. I didn’t expect to be pulled by anyone quite so fast and thought nothing of him. I was in a hurry and decided to walk straight over to the café to see what would find me. Within a few feet of my own car that guy had swung round again and was coming towards me. I faced him and lisped a little 'hello sir' He looked me up and down before taking a step towards me in a way that made me feel delightfully chosen. Obviously I was good enough. ' Do you like my type of girl sir?' I asked him. 'Yes' was all he said and put his hands around my waist. He felt both my boobs with one hand. The other smoothly stroked my bum. His face was so close. I moved to him and whispered in his ear. 'Can I kiss you before taking you in my mouth?' and we were kissing! lips at first then he pulled me close and invaded me with his tongue. We were total strangers, snogging passionately in the open air, in a popular dogging spot. I was dressed as a woman and I just wanted him or anyone to use me like I looked.. 'Can I suck your cock?' I asked. Since really I was simply in a hurry to add another cock sucking experience to my little black book. He stood back from me and undid his flies , pulled out his cock and waited. I slid to my knees, the cock was short and not easily available and so I undid his belt. We were in full view of two parked vans and any new arrivals at the car park must drive past us.'Are you OK here?' I asked he looked around seeming rather nervous but simply let his trousers fall to his ankles and I guess with his cock in my mouth common sense left him as it had me some hours ago. He was a grubby looking stout man with rough whiskery face. I should have been wary about the state of his cock but it didn't smell of anything other than fresh laundry and was clean tasting. He started off semi hard and as big as my thumb easy to take him all in and lick his balls, but within minutes he firmed up. His cock began to fill my mouth and reach towards my tonsils. Exciting for me he started to drizzle the first warnings of his ejaculation. He pulled out of my mouth and I allowed him to wank himself. 'into my mouth or over my tits, I’m all yours spunk on me sir...' before I finished he pushed his cock back into my mouth and held me as he grunted a few thick jets of warm semen into my mouth so far back on my tongue it went right down, he held me for a moment shuddering his last drips and then let go of me. I was a little surprised that he tasted so fresh and clean. That spunk was actually quite nice. I told him so but he was already on his way. I felt great! I had a lovely taste of cum in my mouth, felt confident in my looks and of the crowd there that evening, it felt safe. I felt really good. I stood a few minutes enjoying the feeling and thinking to myself of the situation I was in. I did one of those mindfulness courses recently and took moments to think through all the special girly feelings, wobbly legs due to the high heals. Exciting lump in my stomach, the weight of my 38c silicone boobs filling my silken blouse, the tug of bra straps, the tastes in my mouth of fresh semen. That lovely feeling we all know of nylon against our legs, tonight I was wearing tights so feeling smooth right up to my waist where the elastic of the tights pinched me. Softness of panties against my horrible cock and balls. I wasn’t erect and touching between my legs felt quite smooth and female in form. I was ready for seconds. As I walked away from my car a proper ugly old bloke came towards me. I couldn’t work out his accent or even if he was speaking English. Eventually I understood some of his talk in which he described a group of trannies over by the café. He looked me up and down and said he would see what else he could find and might come back to me. I was not at all offended and indeed felt quite relieved. I am always too polite and never turn men down I do find myself mouthful of some of the most horrible men. I made my way confidently past several cars and lone men towards the café block. I saw in the dim light a bright blond haired creature. She was certainly tall but could easily be a real girl. She was with a smaller dark haired lady with such a pretty face wearing a black lace body con type dress. I made my way to the two girls and the few men that we stood maybe ten yards away simply looking at them. We introduced ourselves. The tall girl told me she had already sucked off three men this evening. That broke the ice! I commented what total fun it is to be able to say what the fuck we like and be as open about our escapades as we liked. Here at last a real place to talk frankly about my favourite sex without fear of criticism or judgement. Not clever or perhaps right in any way but so wonderful while it lasts. I was worried about time I only had half an hour or so. I told the girls I was just looking for cocks to suck and admitted what a slut I was. Well as matter of fact as can be Jilly, the shorter dark haired Gurl asked me if id like to suck her cock. She raised the hem of her tight lace dress revealing pretty red and black lace panties and a pair of perfectly adjusted stocking tops. I stepped forwards and we kissed, I was gentle on her lips to avoid make up smudges. How wonderful she felt to my touch as I initially fondled her pretty bra straps, the lace of her dress. I could see tantalisingly the delightful colour of her lace embellished bra through the stretched delicate lace dress. Holding her waist I dropped to my knees. I was aware the men were closing in on us. The blonde girl put an arm around Jilly we were all holding each other as Jilly tugged her thumb sized cock out , her cock and balls smelt of some light perfume almost a flavouring, I kissed the tip of her cock, looked up at her. Jilly's boobs were preventing me seeing her full face but she was looking down at me as I took her cock into my mouth. It was small and easy to completely take he into my mouth, I sucked and slobbered on her. To my right the other girl had lifted her skirt and pulled out an enormous and smooth cock, so perfect it looked almost false. I took her in my hand and was gently masturbating her while Jilly began to grow in my mouth. The fat old man Id spoke to earlier appeared between the two girls his cock was out now as well. I sensed the group around me closing in. men were muttering comments about how fantastic this was. A camera flashed, I worried about that and pulled my hair closer over my face and continued to suck Jilly while handling the other two cocks. It seemed appropriate to take the other girl into my mouth as well and so I turned and took her into me. Gosh what a monster. I sucked the tip a little before attempting deep throat on her. I did gag as the tip touched the back of my throat. I held her there and gurgled for her. My drool was lubricating everything nicely. This other girl looked so good downstairs too. She was shaved. A small tuft of hair remained right at the base of this gorgeous penis which brushed my top lip, a reward for going so deep. I kissed the horrible old bugger on his cock but didn’t feel he deserved my pretty lips this evening. To the left of Jilly there was another cock being offered to me. Knowing there was a camera about I didn’t turn any further but gave him the pleasure of my soft hands.. I sucked Jilly some more, she was in a hurry as well as me and so I was pleased to taste the first evidence she was ready. I came off and looked up at her. 'Put it anywhere, come in my mouth if you like, or on my face. Enjoy me' I said. Jilly took my hand and helped me stand up. She led me away, both of us tottering like drunks in our ecstasy and heels to a nearby bench. Jilly sat on the table top and without hesitation her cock was again deep in my mouth I was sat at her side I wasn’t comfortable, my teeth were touching her flesh . I moved and sat on the seat between her legs her cock was now perfectly positioned in my face. My, she had grown, her cock now reached the back of my throat. I sucked on her a little more, the position gave me perfect control and the position was comfortable I was ready to pleasure her lovely cock for as long as she liked. With her hand gently on the back of my head she began to ejaculate. I swallowed from down in my throat, a new experience which works well. Her spunk went directly into my tummy I think I counted five proper squirts. I held her in my throat a moment before gently coming up until her lovely hard glans was in my mouth where I gently sucked the remaining juice enjoying for the second time this evening fresh nice tasting sperm. There was muttering from the real men behind us. I would’ve oved to have done them all. Blonde lady’s dress was still up to her waist she looked amazing . Her black hold up stockings had white bands on the welts and were perfectly straight and level. She had pulled her panties up and I could see her huge cock strapped down tightly at 30 degrees across her groin. He panties not at all see thru the magnificent form of her cock though was plainly visible. I kissed the fabric of her panties feeling her meat. I don’t think she wanted to cum yet. I stood up, quite wobbly now in my heels ( knees tremble) we all kissed. The crowd dispersed. I hadn’t seen what was happening around us but was told a couple had gone round the back of the café block. We could see the outer edges of another crowd of blokes looking on. Within moments the crowd began to break up, a cocky looking Asian lad came towards us trailing a pretty young (real) woman . She was wearing a tight fitting a crop top tee shirt, her dainty black bra on show ,tight jeans and high heels. I wanted to be her, in fact tonight I guess I was. I was also part of the evenings wankfest entertainment. Jilly and I walked back to our cars, Jilly drove off. I needed to change. As I was getting into the back seat of my car another man came towards me. So still feeling as randy as can be I shut the door and walked towards him. 'Have you been watching me this evening?' "Yes" he said. Do you want a blow job as well then? ( Oh wow, I did say that! What have I become.) I hugged him but he pushed me away, 'in the woods please' and so I followed him through into the woods. It did flash though my mind that I felt safer with an audience and I was getting further out of sight. Also my tights were beginning to snag on brambles so I told him 'drop you pants I cant go any further in these heels'. He shuffled a little and his pants dropped. He was a fat bugger his belly very tight, round like a space hopper but he did smell clean and so I kissed his mouth and slowly kissing his fat belly dropped to my knees again. He asked me about my fantasies. I told him straight 'I am doing it, I dress as a woman and let men use me. I like to be fucked against trees, I adore the spit roast, would you take me to a hotel and share me with friends?' I undid my coat and blouse, showed him my bra, 'my fantasies are all based around women’s clothes.. I love dressing up and being used by men I told him. This is my fantasy and you are my fantasy. I want your cock inside me. Do you have any condoms?' 'No,' he told me, fucking typical, blow job for you then. I had to tip my head to get under the belly. I began to suck him. I was determined to make this quick. I smoothed my hands over his belly and fondled his bum cheeks. Slapping his bottom gently I swallowed him all the way in and hummed gargled and sucked. I stroked his lovely smooth balls and then he was ready. I came off and told him to relax and spunk anywhere he liked. I'll swallow you or you can come on my bra and panties I love dressing up and being spunked on... I took the lead, best of both I thought and took his hard penis firmly into my mouth and sucked, he dribbles, then, boosh that little vibration in his shaft as he came. I moved back so all the spunk landed in my mouth, none lost on my blouse. There was a lot of cum, he didn’t squirt, it just poured out. I came off his cock mouth open. I looked up at him hoping he could see his white mess on my tongue. Then I let all my saliva and his sperm flood out of my mouth onto my exposed bra. I rubbed it into my tits then losing control rubbed my spunky hands over my face and in my hair. 'I fucking love being covered in spunk sir.' I nuzzled my face in his groin and licked his cock clean. At that point I lost self control and rubbed myself though my skirt knickers and tights and very quickly climaxed. Oh sir I said I really enjoyed dong that for you, you made me squirt out my juice you sexy man. I should have gone into 'recently spunked male' mode at that point but I actually felt so fantastically slutty I didn’t feel any remorse and gaily flounced back to my car. There was another guy waiting for me. It was now 11.30 and I had to say no. I told him how to find me on the internet if he wanted to arrange a future date and with that I got into the back seat of my car and changed. Fuck! There I was tummy full of strangers sperm, my face and chest silky with fresh cum. Totally naked now in my car. No time to feel sad there’ll be a next time. I dressed in my thick cotton underpants rough socks shoes constricting trousers and long sleeved shirt and drove home. Almost an hour later even after a hot shower at home the marks from my bra strap and tights still visible. Not a dream. Look out for me, maybe you could join me next time. I do home visits as well if you can accommodate around Surrey .