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More Than a Decorator - 1
by ITMA (434@talktalk.net)

***

A bisexual crossdresser meets up with a bisexual woman 
and moves her into his family home after his parents are 
killed in a road accident. They are soon helping the 
neighbours with their sexual problems - many and varied 
- including a priest that likes little boys - and they 
enjoy themselves whilst doing it. (Mb, MMFF, ped, bi, 
cd, ws, beast, orgy)

***

-= CHAPTER ONE =-

As I finished my meal and settled down with a coffee, my 
mobile-phone rang and the conversation ended with me 
arranging to visit a neighbour's house the following 
day, to give her an estimate for some decorating that 
she wanted doing. Because she works in her beauty-salon 
during the day, I went round just after 5pm, and the 
door was answered by a young woman I've known for years 
as Anne Cardwell. 

She's small and slim – verging on the petite, about 30, 
with a lovely face, shoulder-length dark hair, and a 
pair of 36b tits, surmounted by two beautifully erect 
nipples – no doubt brought to that state of arousal by 
her answering the door whilst wearing a thin, white 
satin blouse in the cool evening air. Once inside.

I had to try really hard not to stare at her erect 
nipples, as they were continuing to push hard up against 
the thin material of her blouse, the obvious bumps they 
were making, telling me that either she wasn't wearing a 
bra, or the one she had on was an unpadded or made of 
lace or some other lightweight material? Whatever the 
explanation.

I was glad to be sitting down, mainly because my cock 
was semi-hard and was now making a very noticeable bulge 
in the front of my jeans! As she told me what work she 
wanted me to do, it became apparent that it was going to 
be quite a large job, involving papering and glossing 
all three bedrooms, stairway and landing, and the 
entrance-hall. So to cut a long story short, we went up 
to survey the job and sort out some other details of 
what else was to be done, before finally agreeing an 
approximate finishing time and price. When we went back 
downstairs.

Anne told me she'd recently gotten divorced and the 
house was her settlement. I replied that with living so 
close, I'd heard about her divorce and I was only here 
to decorate her house, but she could tell me any of her 
problems in complete confidence if she wanted to, and I 
would try to help her – for which she thanked me.

"I shouldn't be getting in your way because I'll be at 
work most of the time – but will no doubt come home 
early if work allows." she explained, "So, feel free to 
make yourself a coffee whenever you want one – the 
things are in the kitchen. Oh, and will you keep Barney 
in the kitchen for me, please?"

"Don't worry, I'll look after him and will let him out 
for a pee if he wants to go!" 

I assured her, "The first couple of days will be taken 
with me preparing and repairing the woodwork and walls 
for the paper and paint, so it might look as if I've not 
been doing much for a while, but then things will really 
seem to happen!"

What I didn't tell her, was that there would also be 
things happening that I'd no intention of letting her 
know anything about! Now, allow me to tell you about 
myself and also explain exactly what I meant by my last 
statement. 

I'm single, 32 years old, and live in a large detached 
house that was left to me following the death of my 
parents in a car-crash. It's surrounded on all sides by 
a large beech-hedge that shields it completely from 
prying eyes, and is situated in the midlands as part of 
a small hamlet of fifteen similar houses. It's from 
there that I run my one-man business as a painter and 
decorator. 

The beauty of the house and garden set-up, is that I can 
arrive and depart in my car or van without being seen, 
once I'm inside the protective security main-gates. This 
allows me to enjoy wandering around totally-naked or 
'alternatively' dressed, without any fear of being 
accused of 'flashing' or me being seen by anyone outside 
– but more about that in a minute or two!

Decorating, whilst sometimes being left alone all day in 
someone else's house, can be a god-send for one of my 
main interests – as Anne's may turn out to be? 

My real name's Robin, and as far as my sexuality is 
concerned, I've been a bisexual since puberty, and am a 
totally dedicated crossdresser – frequently spending an 
evening at home or out for a drive in my car whilst 
dressed totally as a woman and calling myself Suzy, the 
name I use when dressed as a female. 

I've no preferences as to the sex of a partner I happen 
to be with, and have performed many seriously deviant 
sexual acts, and have also done many way-out sexual 
things with partners of both sexes in my time. 
Fortunately for me and my chosen type of lifestyle, I'm 
rather slight in build and stature – about a dress-size 
of 10 - 12, with a slightly high voice that serves 
perfectly okay for me every day as a male, but is also 
totally acceptable when I raise the pitch and use it for 
when I'm dressed and making love as a female. 

To add weight to the deception of me sometimes being a 
female, I've also successfully managed to learn all of 
the female mannerisms and use them when I'm dressed and 
making love as Suzy. Coupled with my love of 'being' a 
female, I am also an addict to wearing women's sexy 
undies whilst making love with a guy and taking the role 
of the woman. This is where my job sometimes feeds my 
addiction and allows me to experience the tremendously 
high sensual feelings I get whenever I'm wearing another 
woman's undies instead of my own! 

Hell, I can't remember how many 'personal toys' and sets 
of other women's sexy undies I've been fortunate to wear 
and use without their knowledge or permission when I've 
been decorating their homes – but it must be at least 40 
or 50! 

You'd think sexy undies all felt the same, but the sense 
of 'naughtiness' that's added because they're not always 
my own undies that I wear, makes them feel really 
special! 

As well as me sometimes wearing another woman's sexy 
undies without their permission, there are other things 
I've done in the past, which have satisfied my cravings 
to perform really deviant sexual acts. Without giving 
too much away, let's just say that I have found that 
there are many things hidden in bedside drawers, 
wardrobes, or under the bed, and I have to admit that 
I've 'borrowed' some of them for an hour or two – not 
all of them fit for describing to people who have an 
inflexible sex-life or a blinkered outlook towards sex – 
so you've been warned!

I told Anne that I'd start her job sometime the 
following week and that I would ring her or pop round to 
see her and confirm the date.

As I settled into my chair about half an hour later, I 
felt really horny as I thought about what I could do 
when Anne was out at work and I was left alone at her 
place. 

In fact, I felt so horny, I decided to go out for a walk 
in the gathering gloom to see if I could meet anyone 
willing to have some fun? But this wasn't going to be 
just any old walk – my walks sometimes mean that I'm 
dressed as and look like Suzy, but I'm wearing only my 
undies under my lightweight raincoat as I walk through 
the village and take a 2 mile circular route along the 
country lanes until I arrive home again. 

I call them 'nudie-walks' and as I stroll through the 
park, there are places where I stop and sit down on the 
benches. Once settled, I usually let the bottom of my 
raincoat fall open a little so's my stocking-tops and 
naked thighs can be seen by anyone coming towards me – 
but I make sure I can easily and quickly cover myself up 
if I want to.

What I really like to 'accidentally' expose, is my 
beautiful pair of 36b tits – the splendid result of a 
course of female hormones I took a few years ago when I 
went to the U.S. to see a plastic surgeon someone had 
told me about, that was more 'relaxed' with gender-
reassignment procedures, and would readily prescribe a 
course of female hormones to supplement the surgical-
implants I was to have. I deliberately chose a small 
size to match my stature, and happily ended up with a 
beautiful pair of 36b boobs that look so natural, you 
would never know they were actually implants – and 
because they aren't too big, I can easily hide them 
under a woolly jumper.  

At first, I thought about using the much cheaper false 
boobs that a lot of crossdressers wear inside a special 
'pocket-bra'. 

But the beauty of having surgical-implants, is that I 
can feel exactly the same as a woman, if someone touched 
her real tits! So it'll come as no surprise to the 
reader when I say that I also unbutton the top of my 
raincoat and allow anyone walking past me to get a good 
look at my natural cleavage. 

In case you're wondering, nothing has changed 
'downstairs' and everything is in perfect working order 
– which has sometimes been seen by passers-by that have 
sat down beside me and slid their hand up along my 
nylon-clad thighs, before curling their fingers around 
my rigid 6 inch cock – a task made much easier for them, 
because of me never bothering to wear panties or 
knickers. So, to explain things properly, I should tell 
you when and how I got interested in becoming and acting 
more feminine, and some of the things I used to do – as 
far back as me being only 9yrs old.

The furthest back I can remember anything sexual 
happening to me, was when I about 9 or 10 when I used to 
play truant from school and stay at home. Although it 
was much better than being brain-washed at school on how 
to be a good Roman Catholic, I soon got bored and 
started to search though the cupboards and drawers to 
see what I could find? 

The most interesting things always seemed to be in my 
mum's drawers of clothing and underwear, and although I 
didn't know why, it always seemed to end up with me 
having a wank, (at that age – it was a 'dry' one)! Of 
course, curiosity soon got the better of me, and I 
started trying on some of my mum's undies.

Looking back, her undies were more functional than sexy, 
but I didn't know any different at the time and soon 
found out that I had a much better orgasm when I was 
wearing her stuff! After searching through her undie-
drawer one day, I stumbled across a peculiar stretchy 
belt thing – although it didn't exactly appear to be a 
normal belt, as it was an endless loop that was made of 
a very thin white elasticized material, with two short 
lengths of material with white 'anchor-shaped' hooks 
stitched opposite each other! I later found out that it 
was in fact, a sanitary-belt for when she was using her 
Dr White's sanitary towels – although I'd no idea what 
they were either?

It wasn't until one day, I found this belt under her bed 
and saw that it was still attached to a blood-soaked 
sanitary towel! Only then did I realise what it was used 
for! 

The next time I found it there, it was a useful addition 
to the 'sexy' stuff of my mum's I was wearing, and I can 
distinctly remember standing in it and pulling it up 
really tight around my waist so's her cold and wet, used 
sanitary towel was pressed hard up against my ass! Then, 
with me wearing a pair of her lemon lacy panties and a 
half-slip, I walked around the house – sporting a 
terrific hard-on which made a large bump in the thin 
white front of her nylon half-slip.

This must have had some deep-rooted but unknown meaning 
to me, because all these years later I can still clearly 
remember pressing my legs together on her used sanitary-
towel, as I frantically wanked myself and made the blood 
seep freely from it, to not only spread all over my 
thighs, groin, cock and balls, but also over her lemon 
panties and white nylon half-slip.

Needless to say, I spent that afternoon washing and 
drying them.

But what I've just described, doesn't explain why I 
still like having a 'nudie-walk' through the village 
itself, the park and along the country lanes near my 
home.

I was about 10 when I had my first 'full-wank' which 
resulted in a very watery ejaculate being spurted from 
my cock when I came. This rapidly developed to the 
proper sticky, white stuff that I've now become so used 
to seeing – and tasting!

Mum used to send me off to 7 o'clock mass every Sunday 
morning at 0630, or to the 7 o'clock evening mass at 
1830. This involved a walk of a mile and a half each way
in the dark during the winter months – so I used it to 
my advantage!  

When I was 10, I was still in short pants and kept 
myself as warm as I could by wearing a dark brown 
overcoat that my mum had bought me from a catalogue. 

This overcoat was made of some manmade material or 
other, and had 2 quite deep side-pockets, and also a 
slit at each pocket opening so's you could reach inside 
to your pants pockets without opening the overcoat and 
letting the warm air escape. 

Because of my newfound and rapidly growing interest in 
sexual things, I quickly found that these very 
convenient slits served another purpose – whilst 
appearing to have your hands in your pockets, you could 
unbutton the flies of your pants and either hold or wank 
your now exposed cock – without anyone becoming any the 
wiser!

So I decided to put it to the test, and whilst sitting 
at a pew that was near to the back of the church, I 
placed my hands on my lap and secretly undid one of the 
buttons of my overcoat! I then slid my hands through the 
slits, instead of sliding them into my pockets – as it 
would've appeared to any casual onlooker. 

Under cover of my fastened overcoat – even though there 
was a woman sitting either side of me, I secretly undid 
a few of my flies buttons and took out my semi-hard cock 
– gently wanking it without either of them suspecting a 
thing! And when we had to stand for the blessing 
(whatever good that did anyone?)

I stood between these 2 women with my cock poking out of 
the front of my coat! On numerous other occasions, if I 
was between 2 women, I'd undo the buttons of my 
overcoat, so that my cock was completely exposed, but 
actually hidden by my hands resting over it! Then, when 
we stood up, I simply stood with my hands by my sides, 
and the open front and sides of my overcoat hung forward 
– forming a shield from anyone's eye that were actually 
alongside me. 

If anyone viewed me from the front, they would've been 
able to see 4 inch of rigid 10yr old cock jutting out 
towards them! There was a slight variation to be had a 
little later on in this position and situation, a 
variation that improved things tremendously – but I'll 
come to that in the next chapter.


-= CHAPTER 2 =-

As time went on, I fine-tuned some of the things that I 
did whilst wearing my overcoat – taking a few more risks 
perhaps, but enjoying it immensely – in fact, I actually 
started to look forward to going to church every Sunday! 

I can't remember what I was doing at the time this idea 
entered my head, but I do remember thinking that if I 
enjoyed walking to church and back – meeting some people 
as I walked along the road – not forgetting that I'd 
hopefully be standing next to a different woman every 
week in church with my cock lewdly sticking out of my 
shorts – then why not take the shorts out of the 
equation, so that all I had on under my overcoat, was my 
shirt! All I had to do, was to work out how to remove my 
pants before going to church, and then being properly 
dressed again when I returned home? The solution soon 
became apparent... 

When leaving, I always went out the back way and into 
the back-alley.

It was always dark at that time, with no-one about – so 
I wouldn't be seen.

There was a privet hedge and low wall on the opposite 
side of the back-alley that 

formed the side of the front garden of the house 
opposite.

I could remove my pants whilst pretending to use the 
outside toilet, and place a polythene bag in the hedge 
to put my pants in before rolling it up and placing 
it back inside the hedge.

Upon returning home, I could retrieve my pants and go 
into the house.

It worked like a dream! 

I walked to church without doing anything, because I was 
scared that I might get too turned-on and maybe toss 
myself off before I was hopefully standing next to a 
woman or two in church for 45 minutes with my cock 
sometimes totally exposed before walking home – 
completely naked from the waist down!

And to give me maximum arousal, I ended up by standing 
next to a mother and daughter! The tingling of raw 
sexual-arousal, mixed with the added sensations of me 
feeling incredibly 'naughty' and horny, because I'd my 
cock out whilst standing next to a woman in church, is 
truly indescribable! I felt my cock rapidly stiffening 
as I wondered what the mother would say if she knew that 
her daughter's hand was about 10 inches from my exposed 
cock.

I became suddenly aware that because my cock had grown 
so hard, it was now jutting up and out at an angle, so's 
my purple knob-end was now totally exposed to the world 
as it pushed up against the front of my overcoat and 
forced the unfastened flaps apart. Several times during 
that long three quarters of an hour in church.

I felt like I was about to have an orgasm – without even 
touching my exposed cock, such was the intense feelings 
of pleasure and sheer horniness I felt – but this was 
the nearest time I ever got to nearly coming 
accidentally! I didn't think she'd seen anything, but I 
do remember that my heart was hammering against my chest 
as I dropped my hands down and clasped them in front of 
me. 

Later on, during the last 3 glorious years that I was 
still in short pants, I became more daring, and 
frequently flashed in church – mainly to young girls or 
women, and I was almost certainly seen on several 
separate occasions by one young girl and 3 young women, 
when through the corner of my eye, I saw them repeatedly 
but covertly, staring at the front of my coat. Even if I 
was seen, nobody ever said anything, so I got away with 
it – but back to the first time I ever went without 
pants... 

The Mass seemed to last forever, which gave me time to 
button up my overcoat. 

As the priest left the altar, I felt both highly 
relieved and yet very much on edge as we all finally 
made our way outside, where it was still quite dark and 
gently raining for my 1½ mile walk home – which didn't 
bother me in the slightest.

Whist still on the streets and in the town, I unfastened 
a couple of buttons and slid my hands inside my overcoat 
to secretly play with my naked cock as I walked along.

Then, as I turned to walk down the steep hill that led 
to the road to my village, I became much more daring and 
let my knob-end lewdly poke through the gap in the front 
of my coat, with me sliding my hand back and forth as I 
gently wanked myself!

Still amongst the buildings in the town, but approaching 
the outskirts, I could see a woman walking towards me 
with her umbrella held down against the wind.

Banking on the fact that she wouldn't lift it up and see 
my knob-end poking out of my coat, I decided to brazen 
it out, and deliberately left it totally exposed!

With her high-heels clip-clopping on the pavement, I saw 
to my horror that she did indeed move her umbrella away 
and over to one side of her, so as not to catch me with 
it when we passed. Can you imagine how I felt when we 
literally brushed up against each other when we did 
pass? Feeling much more courageous and full of bravado 
because of what'd just happened.

I threw caution to the wind and undid the remaining 
buttons of my overcoat before sliding both hands inside 
and thereby letting it fall completely open to totally 
expose my nudity to anyone that was approaching me! 
Luckily, the wind was behind me, so I wasn't even 
getting wet – and even if I had, because it made me feel 
so sexy, I would still have left it totally undone to 
flap open! 

I only met one more person before reaching home – it was 
another woman, but much younger than the last. This time 
the pavement was a little wider, and I reasoned she'd 
keep her umbrella up in front of her, so once again – I 
left my coat to flap wide open.

As she got nearer and nearer, I held the front of my 
overcoat over halfway-open by pushing outwards with my 
elbows as I brazenly wanked on my now totally exposed, 
rigid cock! With me totally nude and exposed from my 
belly to my ankles, we got closer and closer..., and 
then she dropped her umbrella to look over the top and 
see if there was indeed someone else on the footpath! 

I'm sure my heart momentarily stopped as she looked 
directly at me for what seemed to be much longer than a 
casual glance and to see how much room there was to pass 
before she raised her umbrella for us to pass each other 
– still with me holding my coat wide open!

After a few seconds, I summoned up enough courage to 
turn round and look at her.

I don't know what I expected to see, but what I did see, 
was that she too had turned round and was looking back 
at me! To this day I can't explain what happened next?

I turned to face her and brazenly held my coat open as 
wide as I could so I was completely exposed to her as I 
stood on the pavement with my feet apart and started to 
openly wank myself! That in itself would've been a risky 
thing to do – but I was doing it while she'd stopped 
walking and had turned round so's she could watch and 
see everything I had and that I was wanking myself for 
her benefit as well as my own!

What's more, I couldn't stop and only did so when I felt 
my orgasm starting!

Unfortunately, I was still having 'dry' orgasms, so she 
couldn't see any cum spurting onto the pavement in front 
of me! What she did do, was to stand there watching me 
until I stopped wanking and moved my arms so's I could 
pull my coat together a little.

Only then did she turn away and walk off, leaving me to 
wonder what the hell had just happened? I didn't plan it 
– it just happened, and thinking back afterwards, I 
shuddered when I realised that even if she had been 
offended, there was no way I could've closed the front 
of my overcoat – even if I'd wanted to!

It was my first intended full and proper flash, and I 
walked home with my coat still wide open, retrieving my 
pants and putting them on before going inside. 

What I still don't understand to this day, is why I not 
only didn't cover myself up when I saw her looking at me 
– I even started to openly wank myself as she stood 
there and watched me for a good 45 seconds or so! From 
then on, I didn't reserve my flashing walks for only 
going to church – I would sometimes go out for a walk 
round the village and around the suburbs of the town. 
These jaunts were mainly done under cover of darkness 
but not all were, and some were made during the day, 
particularly if it was cold or wet, so's I'd a good 
reason to be wearing my overcoat. 

I didn't realise it at the time, but looking back, I 
think this was about the time I became really interested 
in how it must feel to be fucked? Not knowing where to 
go to find out, and being only 11yrs old, I wandered 
around on the lookout for men on their own – with no 
luck. One big difference, was that I could now come 
properly and could spurt a satisfying if somewhat watery 
large load of cum from my knob-end!

Feeling somewhat dejected because it was only Thursday, 
and another 4 days until I could enjoy myself in church, 
I found myself sitting in a local park one morning on a 
wooden bench. I'd already removed my pants earlier that 
morning, in the hope of going into the church to have a 
much needed wank, but decided to save it for later.

Without realising it, I'd stretched my legs out whilst 
reclining on the bench, and because I was wallowing so 
deeply in self-pity, I hadn't noticed that the front of 
my coat had parted nearly all the way up to my belly-
button!

God knows how long my cock had accidentally been totally 
exposed, but it was soon brought to my attention by a 
youngish guy walking past me.

"That's a fair-sized cock you've got there!" he grinned 
as he stopped right in front of me and disturbed my 
reverie, "Now you've shown me yours, wanna see mine?"

"Err, yes! If you don't mind?" I heard myself saying.

With no more ado, he quickly looked up and down the path 
before quickly getting his large cock out of his jeans! 

"Go on, touch it!" he said as he took a step closer to 
me, "You can have a play with it if you want? Hey, how 
about meeting me in the toilets, near the entrance?"

I felt my eyes widening and a grin growing across my 
face.

"Mmmm, I'd love to!" I said, surprising even myself as I 
reached down and slowly started to toss myself off!

"Ten minutes?" he asked. I nodded briskly and he turned 
to walk to the gents toilets.

"Well Robin, this could be a pleasant surprise or 
something you might want to forget!" I said out loud as 
he disappeared and I stood up to follow him, "Better 
fasten your coat up! You've no need to advertise just 
now!"

I was soon entering the toilets and saw there were 4 
stalls with the last one having it's door closed. So I 
walked over and slowly pushed the 4th door open.

I'd the shock of my life when I looked inside and saw 
the guy sitting there with his cock sticking up in the 
air – dressed totally in women's sexy undies!

"You like?" he asked in a hushed voice.

"You bet I like! I wear my mum's undies whenever I can! 
In fact I was thinking of wearing some under my overcoat 
when I go to church on Sunday mornings!" I replied 
quietly, "But she's got nothing as sexy as what you're 
wearing!"

"Hmmm, if you start wearing undies like these, you 
really will feel horny!" he replied, "I reckon you'd 
need about a size 8. You can get them at that lingerie 
shop near the post office. Just tell them that you want 
a size 8 black bra and suspender-belt set for your 
sister's birthday, but they'll cost you about £3! Then 
get some 15 denier nylons elsewhere. But what about now? 
What would you like us to do together?"

"I don't know?" I replied truthfully, "Apart from 
flashing when wearing my overcoat, all I've done is to 
have a wank while I'm wearing my mum's undies! I ...I 
think I'd like to be fucked – as though I was a real 
woman!"

"Okay, I think I can manage that. But first, how about 
me sucking your cock for a few minutes and then you can 
suck mine!" he suggested, "I've got a tube of KY with 
me."

"What's KY?" I asked.

"A lubrication gel, so's it'll be easier for me to slide 
inside you!" he replied, "Now, come closer so's I can 
suck that cock of yours for a few minutes!"

I did as he said, and stepped closer to let him lean 
forward and take my erect cock into his mouth and begin 
sucking me! His mouth felt soft and hot as he slid his 
lips up and down the length of my cock, and I really 
enjoyed the feeling it gave me!

"I use butter to make it easier when I shove things like 
hairbrush handles and the long handle of the toilet-
brush deep up inside myself!" I told him, "But sliding 
them deep  inside me makes me come a lot quicker – 
especially when I'm in mum's undies!"

"Hmmm, you having fucked yourself with something will 
make it a lot easier for me to slide inside you without 
it hurting you too much! But don't come just yet!" he 
said as he pulled off my cock for a moment, "If you feel 
yourself coming, let me know!"

I felt his lips sliding up and down my cock once more 
and looked down to see how big his cock seemed to me and 
wondered if he'd get it all inside me? He then pulled 
off me again and quickly started to smooth a load of the 
clear gel onto his cock. 

"To make it easier for you, get some of this onto your 
finger and slide it right up inside your ass!" he told 
me, "I'll take my time entering inside you – with it 
being your first time! And then, after I've come inside 
you, I'll slowly pull out of you and slide one of these 
inside you to keep my cum from running out of you, 
okay?" 

He held up what looked like a very large cigarette.

"It's called a Tampax, and women slide one of these 
inside themselves when they're bleeding every month!" he 
explained.

"Ahhh, mum uses those towel and belt things!" I told 
him.

"Hmmm, they fit outside, and these slide inside!" he 
replied, "Okay, you ready?"

I nodded my head and bent over the toilet seat as he 
stood behind me – his rigid cock sliding up the crack of 
my ass until I felt it pressing against the entrance.

"Now I'm going to take it very slowly and I'll be very 
gentle – okay?" he whispered, "If it starts to get 
painful, let me know, and I'll stop for a while until 
your ass stretches until it's big enough for my cock to 
slide further inside you!"

As he put one hand on my waist and guided his cock at my 
puckered ring with the other, I straightened my legs and 
gently pushed back onto his knob-end – my ring slowly 
opening up to accept the bulk of his knob-end!

"Still okay?" he whispered as his knob-end slid a little 
further inside me.

I nodded my head and kept pushing back – stopping when 
it started to become too uncomfortable. I then felt him 
withdraw an inch or so, before sliding back to where 
he'd been and easing even more of his cock into me.

"To say you've never been fucked before, you've done 
very well! It's now about halfway inside you, so I'll 
pull it out and put some more KY on it before I slide 
all the way inside you!" he explained.  

I felt his cock slowly sliding out with no discomfort at 
all, and then stood up to watch him lubricating his 
cock, and to take in the actual size of his cock and 
also to see just how much I'd had inside me.

"When I enter you again, you'll notice how much bigger 
you've gotten, and how much easier it is for me to slide 
inside you!" he whispered.

I smiled and turned round and braced myself to accept 
his rigid cock once more.

But I was pleasantly surprised when I felt his easily 
sliding his cock inside me – just as he'd explained! Now 
he'd dilated my outer and inner sphincter muscles, the 
rest of his shaft was only mildly uncomfortable, as his 
knob-end slid forward and stretched the inner walls of 
my ass to accommodate its considerable girth!

"Okay, I'm now all the way inside you! How does it feel 
to have a man's cock completely buried inside you for 
the first time?" he whispered excitedly, "I'll leave it 
where it is for a short time for you to stretch and get 
used to its size – and when you tell me it feels okay, 
I'll start to slowly fuck in and out of you, and then 
speed up if it still feels okay? And now for the best 
bit... as soon as I feel myself starting to come, I'll 
let you know so's you can enjoy the delicious feeling of 
me spurting my cum deep inside you! Let's hope you 
really enjoy it, so's you want fucking again and it 
won't be the last time you ever get soundly fucked!"

"If I ever meet you again, it won't!" I grinned. 

"We can easily make sure we meet again." he said, 
"What's your name?"

"Robin, and I'd love for us to meet again!" I grinned, 
"What's yours?"

"It's Dave! Okay Robin, we'll sort something out when 
we've finished here!" he replied as he started to fuck 
in and out of me for a minute or so before he speeded up 
a little and buried himself really deep inside me – 
making me rock back and forth.

"Would you like to suck me off when you've finished 
fucking me?" I asked him as he held onto my hips and 
used them to pull himself into me.

"Oh...yes please!" he gasped breathlessly.

I stood there – crouched over with my legs spread wide, 
his hands on my hips and my hands on the toilet seat, as 
he pushed my whole body back and forth as he started to 
really ram his cock into me – him suddenly gasping that 
I should be ready, because he was getting very near to 
coming and giving me my very first load of cum!

As he continued to fuck me, I could swear that it felt 
like his cock and knob-end had noticeably swollen, and I 
now felt as if I was completely full of his thrusting 
cock!

Then, with a low groan of pleasure, he gasped that he 
was going to come! 

I could plainly feel his cock throbbing and jerking 
inside me as he repeatedly stabbed the massively swollen 
cum-spurter into me – his thick and creamy cum giving me 
a deliciously 'wet' feeling deep inside my guts as he 
thrust his full length into me!

I'd done it! I'd finally done it! I'd finally been 
fucked and filled with a guy's cum!

God, how good it felt! I could still feel his cock 
inside me – but shrinking slowly as he laid over my back 
and fought to regain his breath.

"Well... what d'you think of being fucked and filled 
with someone's cum?" he asked as his cock shrank a 
little more. 

"Is the Pope Catholic?" I replied, "You can fuck me and 
fill me with your cum, as often as you like! I feel 
absolutely marvellous! I definitely want fucking and 
filling again and I can't wait for the next time!"

"Great! I want to talk to you about that in a minute, 
but first, I need to insert this Tampax inside you!"

"Oh yeah! I'm really looking forward to this! To think 
I'll be walking around with the same thing a woman has 
inside her cunt when she's having her period!" I 
grinned, "How feminine can a boy get? To have something 
so personal as a Tampax inside me all day! One day soon, 
I'm gonna be wearing some sexy undies and being fucked 
and filled with cum regularly so's I'll have to wear a 
Tampax for several days!" I told him. 

He then took the Tampax and tore the paper off the 
outside before showing me what it looked like, as I 
remained bending over to keep his cum safely inside me.

"I'm going to insert the outer tube inside you, and then 
push the inner tube into it. This will push the Tampax 
deep inside you and I'll then pull both tubes out, which 
will leave a little white string dangling from your ass! 
Before you go to bed, pull the string and Tampax out of 
your ass, because by then, the Tampax will have absorbed 
all of my cum and will just be a soggy mess. Flush it 
down the loo and make sure it goes down all the way!" he 
explained.

I remained bending over the toilet, and felt him pushing 
the tube deep inside my ass, and then felt a curious 
'full' feeling as he pressed the inner cardboard tube 
into the outer one – the Tampax being pushed out of the 
inner tube and into my cum-filled ass before he pulled 
both tubes out and left a little white string dangling 
from me as a reminder of first time ever I was fucked! 

"Well, how does it feel to have a Tampax pushed inside 
your ass?" he asked.

"I can honestly say it's the most feminine thing anyone 
could've done for me!" I beamed, "I'm only 11, but I 
know that when I'm older, I'm gonna dress, act, make 
love, and live like a woman! I can't wait to wear some 
really sexy undies, a wig, make-up and a Tampax for 5 
days a month – just like a real woman does!"

"Great stuff! But I think I promised that I'd suck you 
off, didn't I?" he said.

"Oh yes!" I answered, "I've never been sucked off 
before!"

"Well just spread your legs and let me sit between them 
so's your cock's at the right height and I'll do it for 
you right now!" he told me.

I did as he said and he quickly sucked my 4 inches into 
his mouth as I looked down to take in the erotic sight 
of him sitting there with his knees spread wide apart 
so's his suspenders were taut and stretched, with his 
cock lying between them! It was such an erotic sight, I 
soon felt my orgasm rising and told him I was about to 
come.

Before I'd chance to warn him again, I was spurting my 
cum into his mouth, where he moaned softly and eagerly 
swallowed every drop – only letting go of my cock when 
he'd not only taken all I could spurt, but after sucking 
it clean as well!

"Let me get changed and put my male clothes on over 
these undies, then we'll go back to the bench for a 
talk!" he suggested as he let my cock slide out of his 
mouth,

"So tell me, what was it like being sucked off for the 
first time?"

"Again, bloody fantastic!" I replied, "Everything's been 
marvellous!" 

"And all in all, what was it like to be treated like a 
woman earlier? Would you like to do it again?" he asked, 
"And what did it feel like to be fucked for the very 
first time?"

"I loved it because I felt so feminine! I was actually 
treated like a girl and it felt great! Even now I feel 
so much more like a female than I've ever done before, 
because I can feel that Tampax inside wedged deep inside 
me." I explained as we made our way back to the bench.


-= CHAPTER THREE =-

"Would you like to feel that way again?" he asked me as 
we sat down.

"Christ, yes! In fact it'd suit me if I could feel that 
way all the time!" I replied.

"Okay...! What would you say if I told you that might 
come true – a lot sooner than you'd think!" he asked.

"Go on, tell me more!" I replied.

"Okay, let me tell you all that I have to say, and then 
you can ask me as many questions as you want!" he said, 
"Okay?"

I nodded my approval and sat back to listen to him.

"I have several male friends – and a couple of female 
friends, that would really love to meet you very soon, 
so that you could do exactly the same things with them 
as you did with me earlier – and of course, they'd like 
to do the same with you as I did. 

But there'd be a slight difference – one that I think 
you'll like very much – very much indeed! Y'see, they 
also have several friends – friends that also would love 
to treat you as a woman, and do all the things that we 
did this afternoon! Now these friends that I'm telling 
you about, can be quite generous, and they'd think 
nothing of paying out for you to have a large selection 
of very feminine sexy undies of your own, and that would 
also include a selection of wigs and some make-up for 
you to wear!

I'd pick you up in the car at a place we'd arranged, and 
then I'd drive you to one of their houses and bring you 
home later – after you and them had both had a real good 
evening! So, what d'you think?" he said finally.

I thought for a few moments before answering.

"And the undies would be mine?" I asked.

"Everything would be yours – to use as you wanted!" he 
smiled.

And would they use a Tampax on me afterwards?" I asked.

"If you wanted them to, of course they would!" he said, 
"They also might want to try some new things that we 
didn't try – but you wouldn't be harmed in any way 
because they'd want you to come back and have some more 
fun with them, and you wouldn't do that if they'd upset 
you in any way! 

"Generally, they'd all want to take turns at fucking you 
or having you suck them off – 2 or 3 an evening maybe, 
but no more unless you wanted more? They might even take 
you out some evenings and fuck you outdoors – who knows? 
Then, when you're a little bit more experienced and 
you've opened up a bit, I know at least two of them 
might suggest you letting their dogs fuck you in various 
circumstances – but not if you don't want to!"

"Hmmm, Well, I've no problems about being fucked by 
their dogs – or sucking them off afterwards – so that's 
okay! being fucked by 2 or 3 a night is the answer to a 
dream – in fact, they can all line up and fuck me one 
after the other if they want to?

"I think my friends are going to be very pleased with 
you!" he smiled, "Oh! Just one more thing! Would you 
have any objections to you being filmed when you're 
having some fun with the others? I don't think anyone 
would or could recognise you because of you wearing your 
make-up!"

"I've no problems with that at all!" I replied, "None 
whatsoever!"

With that he said he'd to go and he thanked me for a 
brilliant afternoon. 

So I gave him my mobile number and he promised to ring 
me as soon as he had some news from his friends. In the 
meantime, went home for a well earned rest and to have 
my tea. After that, I watched the television before 
going up for a bath. Of course, this was the ideal 
opportunity for me to remove my Tampax without being 
discovered.

I'd never tasted cum before and thought it was about 
time I did! I'd a funny feeling I was going to get more 
than my fair share of cum in these next few weeks from 
his friends, and I was in the prime position of maybe 
being able to taste two loads of cum tonight – my own if 
I had a wank, and the guy's from the park – if I sucked 
on my Tampax? I decided to go for both! I'd take my 
Tampax out and get a taste of his cum from that, and as 
I got myself excited by tasting somebody else's cum, I'd 
have a wank and then be able to taste my own!

So I settled back and sat with my back against the wall 
as I reached between my legs and gently tugged on the 
little white string that was still dangling from my ass.

It was quite easy to pull out, but felt much bulkier 
than when he'd put it in – which meant he'd spurted a 
large load of cum inside me earlier.

As I lifted my arm up and tilted my head back, the cum-
soaked Tampax dangled from the length of string and I 
readied myself for another new experience – tasting cum!

With my fist rapidly sliding up and down my rigid shaft, 
I dangled the sodden Tampax over my face and opened my 
mouth wide before slowly lowering it down between my 
lips and onto my tongue! As it laid in my mouth, I 
closed my lips and squeezed the Tampax up against the 
roof of my mouth with my tongue.

I then felt quite a load of something seeping from the 
cotton wad in my mouth, and realising it could only be 
cum, I rolled it around to get a good taste of it.

With me now repeatedly pressing the used Tampax between 
my tongue and the roof of my mouth, I was getting a 
really good sample of his cum – and it tasted okay.

Difficult to describe, other than to say it certainly 
wasn't a bad taste.

I couldn't wait for a taste of my own, and laid back to 
mentally picture the young woman lifting up her skirt 
and wanking herself as she watched me having a wank on 
the footpath that rainy morning.

I immediately came – even though I'd never seen a 
woman's cunt or anything else, so I could only imagine 
how the young woman would've looked! This sample was 
obviously fresh and therefore of a more viscous nature 
as I looked at it in my hand. Deciding not to hang 
about, I took the Tampax from my mouth and rolled it in 
my hand – liberally coating it with my own cum.

Then I popped it into my mouth and sucked out the 
mixture of my cum and the guy's cum from it. It really 
wasn't bad – not a world-class alternative to a single 
malt, but not bad at all. (and just for the record, in 
real-life, I can't stand whiskey).

I went off to bed that night, feeling a lot more relaxed 
about meeting the guy's friends, having gotten used to 
the taste of another man's cum.

Sunday morning was fairly uneventful but enjoyable 
nevertheless! I let my coat fall completely open almost 
as soon as I left the porch and crossed the road.

Upon climbing the steep cobbled hill known as 'Old Hall 
Brow', I realised there was a group of people just ahead 
of me, but it was too dark to make out who they were. 

But as they reached the top and stood in the orange 
glare of the street-lights, I saw they were a family 
group consisting of a mother and her two daughters. 

Like when I flashed at the two women with their 
umbrellas, the knowledge that I'd my cock out in the 
immediate locality of a female, made me feel far hornier 
than if I'd been flashing at some guys. So I decide to 
leave the front of my overcoat wide open but still stay 
behind the group. At first, this puzzled even me, but it 
proved to me that I wasn't getting all of the thrill by 
knowing a female had just seen my cock, the fact that I 
had my cock out whilst being close to a female also 
played an important part.

Whatever the psychology, me having my cock out where a 
woman could see it if she looked in my direction, 
certainly turned me on! Another strange and 
indescribable feeling, was that I really wanted to tell 
someone I'd been fucked – anyone!

The reader might now be aware that there were a lot of 
powerful emotions running round my head – emotions which 
would eventually sort themselves out – hopefully. 

In the meantime, I was feeling really glad that they 
were apparently going in the same direction as me, and 
therefore I was going to have a nice, long flash behind 
them.

None of them did turn round and see anything, and they 
carried on down the road where I turned off to enter my 
village, so I guessed they were staying down by the 
river in a caravan.

Two days later I'd a phone-call from Dave!"

"Robin? Is it okay to speak?" he began.

"Yeah, no problems!" I replied.

"I've had a word with my friends and they want to see 
you and explain some things to you. Are you free 
Saturday afternoon at 2pm – where we met in the park ?"

"Sure thing! I'll be there!" I replied.

I felt my stomach turning over with excitement as I rang 
off and tried to imagine what they were going to say to 
me?

It was 3 days of hell as I waited for Saturday to 
finally arrive.

Luckily, it was a nice day, and I told my mum and dad I 
was going to see if I could catch some minnows in a 
stream – about 2 miles away. 

So I set off an hour earlier than I needed to, so as to 
lay a false trail.

Sitting in the park on the bench just before 2pm, I saw 
Dave walking down the path with 2 other guys that looked 
to be in their 40's. I'd been secretly hoping that it 
might've been a cold or rainy day, so's I could wear my 
overcoat without my pants.

Dave greeted me and introduced his friends as Chris and 
Jim when they reached me and sat on the bench.

"Hello... Suzy! I believe you've already had some fun 
with Dave, and that it was your first time?" Chris asked 
me, "Did you enjoy it and want to do it again?"

"Oooo yes! I grinned, "I don't want to miss out on 
something as good as what we did together. It felt 
fantastic!" 

"And Dave has explained to you that me and Jim – along 
with some our friends would like you to join us and see 
if you'd have some fun with us as well?" he added.

"Dave's told us all about what you like doing on the way 
home from church, and also about you really liking 
wearing your mum's undies, and that you like to look and 
act like a young woman? I believe he also told you that 
if you did decide to come and have some fun with us, 
we'd like to kit you out in some women's sexy undies and 
things – but in your size, so that you'd look exactly 
like a very young woman, and that it would make your 
wishes come true! 

"Seeing you dressed like that would also turn me and my 
friends on tremendously and it would make us all want to 
do with you, what you and Dave did together in the 
toilets! So, have you any problems with any of us doing 
that with you?"

"If you mean you fucking and us doing other sexy things, 
I really hope that's what you're talking about, because 
that's exactly what I want to do!" I replied.

"So, if 4 or 5 guys wanted to take turns at fucking you, 
while another 4 or 5 wanted you to suck them off at the 
same time, you'd be okay with that?" Chris asked.

"Oooo, yes please!" I replied eagerly, "I'd love to do 
that!"

"How about showing us your cock right now?" Jim said.

I stood up and slid my pants down before starting to 
wank myself to full hardness!

"Now, how about showing me what you can do, by sucking 
my cock while Dave and Jim keep watch?" Chris asked as 
he unzipped his pants and took his cock out.

"You mean until you come in my mouth?" I asked as I 
knelt between his splayed legs.

"Yeah, if that's okay?" he replied.

I quickly took his massive knob-end into my mouth and 
slid my lips all the way down to his hairs before he 
took hold of his cock and started wanking himself as I 
sucked hard on his rapidly enlarging knob-end, and in 
less than 2 minutes, I felt his shaft thickening and his 
knob-end both swelling and getting harder, which told me 
he was getting very near to coming! 

"Then, with no warning, he suddenly exploded in my mouth 
and I'd to swallow quickly to keep it from overflowing! 
After 6 or 7 powerful spurts, he slowed down to a stop 
and I concentrated on sucking his cock clean for him!

"I think you'll be a great asset to our little group, 
Robin!" he gasped finally, as he stuffed his cock back 
in his pants, I'll leave Dave to fill you in on the 
legalities and stuff, and also arrange for you to come 
over one evening next week to be measured for your 
undies and stuff! Oh yes, did I hear Dave right when he 
told me you'd have no problems with sometimes being 
filmed when you're with us – no matter what you were 
doing, or having done to you at the time?" 

"That's right! If I'm wearing a wig and have some make-
up on, nobody will be able to recognise me anyway!" I 
replied, "And I do fully understand that because I'm 
only 11, what we'll be doing together, will be strictly 
illegal – so, just think of me as a small and rather 
petite woman that needs a good fucking, and I'll do the 
same!"

"Okay Suzy, have you any questions you want to ask us?"

"Hmmm, there is something I want to know, where do the 
women come in and what do I do with them, because I've 
never been with a woman before." I explained.

"Actually, I believe you've already met one of our 
ladies, and she gave us a glowing report about what you 
did!" he smiled, "So don't worry about that, they'll 
soon show and tell you exactly what they want to happen 
and what they want to do with you!"

"I've met one already? And she liked what I did?" I 
mused, "I think you're wrong, I've never... Oh, wait a 
minute! That young woman that stopped and watched me 
wanking myself in front of her when I was on my way home 
from church! Is that who you mean?" I asked, "Mmmm, when 
can I come over to your place?"

Both Jim and Chris just smiled.

"If Dave measures you now, it'll only be for a fitting 
and to maybe try on a wig, but I guess it could be on 
Wednesday night?" Jim replied, "And once the other guys 
know you'll be coming, they'll most likely want to meet 
you as well."

"Mmmm, especially if you're going to be trying on you 
new undies and things." Chris said as he slid his hand 
over his crotch, "So try and make an excuse to be out 
with your friends or something for about two hours."

With that, Dave took a series of measurements as I stood 
there, and handed them to Jim so's they could get on 
with ordering my new stuff.

"D'you have to have it all made?" I asked, "Because 
somebody's going to be busy!"

"No, we have a self-employed friend that makes full-
sized undies for a living, and because he has the same 
interests as us in his spare time, he makes our 
'special-sized' undies for us, and actually has a stock 
of petite-sized undies already ready and made up at 
home." Jim explained, "So, we'll see you very soon for a 
fitting!"


-= CHAPTER FOUR =-

"Give me a ring when you're ready, and we'll come over 
to you!" Dave told him.

The meeting was over and they walked away, leaving me 
and Dave to sort out any snags or hitches we could think 
of.

"So, you're soon gonna have your own set of sexy undies 
to wear when you're getting fucked or photographed! How 
does that feel?" he grinned.

"Horny!" I grinned back at him, "At last, I'm going to 
look like a woman when I'm being fucked like a woman!"

"Hmmm, I think that to start with, they might buy you 
something like a ½ cup, black lacy bra, with a matching 
lacy suspender-belt and 15 denier nylons, lacy black 
panties and a wig of your choice! 

Of course there'll also be a blouse and a sexy miniskirt 
for you to wear, as well as your make-up! Now imagine 
how sexy you'd look wearing all that with one of the 
guys kneeling behind you with half of his cock buried 
inside you, and another kneeling in front of you with 
him stuck in your mouth while you're sucking his erect 
cock – perhaps with some cum dribbling down your nylon-
clad thighs, and some more dripping off your chin! Mmmm, 
how does all that sound?" he asked.

"What d'you think?" I asked, pointing down at the bulge 
in the front of my pants.

"Well, how would you feel if I suggested that we go down 
to the toilets and get some practice for when you're 
with the guys and their women whilst you're dressed in 
your sexy undies and making them all feel as horny as 
hell?" he said, "You never know, this could be the last 
time you'll ever have to imagine what looking like a 
woman is like, because you will be dressed like a woman! 
Christ, just thinking about it is even turning me on – 
look!"

I looked down at his jeans and could plainly see the 
distinct outline of his rigid cock underneath them!

"I'll give you two minutes and then follow you down!" I 
grinned.

The mental images running through my brain were making 
my head spin – which of course had a dramatic effect on 
my cock, which by now was actually aching with being 
rock-hard for so long! So I set off for the toilets find 
him waiting inside in the end stall with a massive hard-
on jutting out from under his suspender-belt – framed 
perfectly by his taut black suspenders and black 
stocking-tops! 

"Actually, I have to tell you something before we start, 
Robin!" he said in a whisper, "I hope you don't mind, 
but because there will sometimes be two or even more 
guys wanting you at the same time on these 'special' 
nights, I've invited one of my friends to join us, and 
he should be here in a few minutes. When he comes inside 
the toilets, he'll whistle part of a song, and if you're 
okay with him joining us, I've to whistle some more of 
the song back to him to let him know it's okay! 

But because there's not much room in here, we'll go back 
into the park to a secluded place I know and have some 
fun there. If you're not happy with that, I'll just keep 
silent and he'll know it's not going to happen! Okay?"

"Yeah! I've no problem with him joining in with us 
anyway!" I replied quietly as I got undressed, "In fact 
I'm rather looking forward to being with 2 guys!"

"Hmmm, I can tell that you're not lying, by your erect 
cock!" he replied.

He then bent forwards and sucked my cock into his mouth 
as I laid back against the wall to watch him enjoying 
himself. 

About 5 minutes later I heard someone approaching, and 
the sound of them whistling! Dave pulled off my cock and 
whistled back at him before unlocking the door.

A guy then pushed his head inside and nodded at Dave 
before he said that he'd go, and meet us there! Wherever 
'there' was? We both got dressed and I followed Dave 
along the bottom path and into the shade of the trees.

There were some low iron railings between us and the 
river on our left, and as the path continued round a 
bend, the woods suddenly became off-limits by a long row 
of well-established rhododendron bushes which lined the 
path.

"See that litter-bin? Go round the back of it and 
carefully push through the leaves to a hidden entrance 
that leads inside one of the rhododendron bushes!" Dave 
explained, "There's plenty of room inside and loads of 
branches to either lean or lie on!"

"Hi again! It's okay for me to join you guys then!" 
Dave's friend whispered, "I'm Raymond, by the way! And 
you must be the Suzy that wants to be treated and fucked 
like a woman, just like you were last week by Dave! Well 
me and Dave will do our best today, to make sure you 
enjoy yourself."

With that he stripped off and I saw that although he 
wasn't fully crossdressed like Dave, he was wearing a 
black lacy bra with silicone 'falsies' and matching lacy 
suspender-belt, with black nylons, under his shirt and 
jeans!

"D'you like 'em?" he asked in a hushed voice, "I wear 
them nearly every day!"

"Right!" said Dave, "Now we're here, shall we start and 
have some fun?"   

"Oooo, yes please!" I replied in a hushed voice.

The two of them busied themselves with getting undressed 
– well, stripping down to their undies would be more 
precise – while I stripped off completely and hung my 
stuff over a convenient branch. Raymond's cock was quite 
a bit longer than Dave's but it was quite a bit thinner 
and had a slight bend to the right – but it was a very 
nice cock for all that, and one I was looking forward to 
having inside me – at either end!

"Fancy lying back and sucking me for a while, Suzy?" 
Raymond asked.

"Mmmm, I'd love to!" I replied.

"I'll see if I can gently bury my cock all the way 
inside you, then?" Dave said, "That way you can slowly 
wank yourself, and if you start to come, you can come 
both in mine and in Raymond's mouths!"

Raymond straddled my chest and I took his knob-end into 
my mouth, and meanwhile, I felt Dave's beautiful cock 
slowly pushing up against my ring and easing inside as 
my sphincter muscles gradually dilated to accept his 
rather large knob-end!

As I laid back and both of the guys gradually entered 
me, I slowly tossed myself off and felt an intense 
mixture of feelings. 

In no particular order, I obviously felt really horny, 
highly excited, and intensely aroused by the physical 
feeling of their cocks sliding back and forth inside of 
my mouth and ass, but more than that, I felt an 
extremely strong and yet perfectly acceptably delicious 
feeling of being totally used by them, for their 
pleasure, and their pleasure alone! 

I laid there with two erect cocks sliding in and out of 
my body and was convinced I could've taken a hundred 
more – all ending up by spurting their cum inside me and 
making me feel like a filthy bitch-on-heat, to be 
thoroughly used and abused by all of the dogs in town – 
as many times as they wanted! 

I'd gladly let every one of them knot with me as I 
sucked off each one in turn – and will be perfectly 
willing to let the human equivalent happen to me when I 
go to visit them in a few weeks and lie back whilst 
dressed as a woman to let them have their way with me 
until they're totally and completely satisfied!

But right now I'm lying on my back with my legs spread 
wide, and I've got Dave's beautiful cock completely 
buried inside me with nothing at all still showing 
outside me, and I've got Raymond's long cock in my mouth 
– his knob-end sliding back and forth down my throat – 
all set to spurt his thick load of cum into my belly!    

And while all this was going on, I was busily wanking 
myself!

"Christ, this feels good! And I'm getting very near to 
coming! You ready for something to eat, Suzy?" Raymond 
gasped.

Unable to reply because of his cock filling my mouth, I 
gave him the 'thumbs up' and waited for the flood of 
cum.

"Now, Suzy! Now!" he gasped as I felt his cock and shaft 
jerking and pulsating as he spurted his spunk straight 
down my throat – completely missing my mouth! 

"Christ, that was a fair-sized load!" he added as he 
pulled his cock out of my mouth.

One thing I noticed earlier, Dave somehow managed to 
slide his cock into my ass a lot easier than the first 
time, so I thought I'd mention it to him.

"That's because you're not a virgin any more, and the 
last time I fucked you, the muscles in your ass were 
stretched, so it'll be a lot easier to fuck you from now 
on! Also, there should be little or no pain whenever 
you're fucked again!" he explained.

"Yeah! From now on, you should be able to take a much 
bigger cock than before, and still find it almost or 
completely painless! And, the added bonus is that you'll 
be able to take the cock and the knot of a dog with no 
trouble at all!" Raymond added, "There might be a little 
discomfort for the first 30 seconds or so, but a 
considerate guy will leave his cock inside you for a few 
moments before he starts to actually fuck you, to let 
your sphincter muscles relax and dilate! After all, you 
are allowed to enjoy being fucked, as well as the guy 
fucking you!"

"Suzy, can I pull out and turn you over onto your hands 
and knees so's I can fuck you 'doggy-style'? This is the 
main position they'll want to use when someone wants to 
fuck you while you're sucking someone else off!" Dave 
said, "And also if you've a dog knotted inside you!" 

"How long does a dog knot with you, Dave?" I asked.

"Anything from 5 or 10 minutes to 45 minutes – depending 
on the dog? Some only knot for a few minutes and then 
they pull out – but I'll teach you all you need to know 
before you get anywhere near a dog! Trouble is, once 
you've been fucked by a dog, it spoils you for the next 
time a human fucks you! One thing's for sure, when a 
dog's fucked and knotted with you – you'll know you've 
been fucked, and you will want a dog inside you many, 
many more times!"

"What's it like to suck one off?" I asked him.

"It's more watery than human cum, it tastes okay, and 
it's never-ending!" he replied.

I must say, I really liked the 'doggy position' and I 
could easily imagine that it might become my favourite 
position! The guy fucking you can hold onto your hips to 
steady himself, it's nice and comfy if you want to suck 
someone off, and the guy fucking you can get really deep 
inside you!

Right on cue, just as I was thinking it, Dave gasped 
that he was about to come!

As he repeatedly stabbed his jerking and throbbing cock 
into me, I could feel every pulsation his cock made, and 
felt every spurt of his cum filling me up! He then 
simply laid over my back and left his weakly throbbing 
cock to soak inside me.

"Well little Suzy, next time I see you, you'll be 
wearing some very sexy undies and I'm sure you'll look 
every inch a lady – apart from your cock!" Dave smiled 
as he reached for a Tampax to slide up inside me, "And 
I'd be very surprised if you don't get a good fucking 
whilst you're there!" 

I felt the Tampax being pressed up against my ass, and 
then felt it slide effortlessly inside me – sliding even 
deeper inside me as Dave pushed the inner cardboard tube 
into the outer one.

"There you go, well fucked and filled, with a little 
white tail to prove it! Dave said and then added, 
"You're getting to be very good at this, Suzy!"

I suppose there are some of you out there that thinks an 
'underage' boy or girl that's learning and experiencing 
sex and sexual practices of their own free will and in 
no danger, shouldn't be doing things like this? Well 
tell me, in all honesty, who are they hurting? If 
they're fully aware of what they're doing – and enjoying 
it, what right has some pompous asshole that sits on a 
big chair all day and wears silk stockings and a wig (a 
judge) got, to say it must be stopped and the men thrown 
in jail?

Let's not forget that it's perfectly legal – though not 
necessarily pleasing to our western tastes – for Islamic 
men to take a bride of 9yrs old – I'll repeat that – 
9yrs old, and make them pregnant!!!!! It looks to me 
that it's not whether a thing is right or wrong – it's 
where you are when you do it, that matters!

And just for the record, what I've written about me 
flashing both in church, and when walking on the way 
home, is totally true! There might be some slight 
discrepancies, because it happened many years ago (55?). 

I have to admit that what I'm about to relate about 
being an underage boy that is frequently sodomised by a 
group of adult men and women, is written from my own 
personal experiences – but I'll never reveal the names 
of anyone that was involved with what happened. Also, 
the rest of this story that relates to me being a 
crossdressing decorator that frequently wore the female 
undies and also played with the toys belonging to 
clients, is also totally true!

Ethics lesson over!

The following Tuesday evening, I got a phone-call from 
Dave, telling me he'd pick me up at 6pm, not far from my 
house, and that he'd take me to meet some more of his 
friends, and to expect that they'll more than likely 
want to fondle and fuck me when they see me wearing my 
new sexy undies!

"We'll have to have a name for the guys to call you – 
something sexy!" he said, "Hmmm, what d'you think of 
Suzy suck-n-fuck!?"

"Yeah, I like it!" I replied enthusiastically, "Hmmm, 
Suzy suck-n-fuck!"

The journey took about 40 minutes, and ended up in a 
town I'd never been to and to this day, I never knew 
it's name, and even if I did know the name, I wouldn't 
know whereabouts the houses were because it was nearly 
always dark when I visited them, but I do remember 
thinking how massive the house was and how many rooms it 
had inside. Under cover of darkness, we entered by the 
side door and invited in by the guy I'd sucked off a few 
days before, and then saw quite a few guys sitting 
around in the chairs as we were directed into another 
room where my new undies were laid out.

As I saw the stacks of lingerie on the bed, I felt like 
a kid that had just been let loose in Willy Wonka's 
Chocolate Factory! There were undies and lingerie 
everywhere!

"Okay, can we see you in the lacy black bra and 
suspender-belt set along with your nylons and the 
shoulder-length wig, please?" the owner(?) of the house 
smiled, "And when you're ready, just come out and let 
the guys have a good look!"

Dave helped me – particularly with the suspender-clasps 
– and then opened the door before announcing me as Suzy 
suck-n-fuck! 

The guys all clapped and I did as Dave told me, and 
slowly strolled through the group of guys – with me 
getting felt up several times between my thighs.

"Anyone want a closer look?" I asked them, "Come and 
play – I need the practice!"

Their mouths dropped open – Dave telling me later that 
it was because they'd never heard anyone so young, 
talking in such an adult manner – and they really liked 
it!

Half of them already had their cocks out and were 
wanking themselves to full hardness as they were told it 
was okay to 'try me out' if they wanted?

Needless to say – they wanted! I soon found myself down 
on all fours, with a growing line of men, all with their 
rigid cocks in their hands, and all waiting to fuck me!

I'd guess there were about 9 guys waiting for me and 
found out off Dave the main man's name, but I shall call 
him Kevin – not his real name.

Dave looked as pleased as Punch when he saw how popular 
I was with the guys, who wasted no time in coming either 
down my throat or inside my ass, because I'd to get back 
home and this was only a 'trial session' after all.

After 9 or 10 cocks had been thrust up and down inside 
me for about 5 minutes each, I was more than ready to 
make good and immediate use of a Tampax – something I 
knew I'd forgotten to bring with me.

Thankfully, Kevin asked his wife Julie if I could use 
one of hers? 

So she disappeared for a moment, returning with one in 
her hand.

"This, I've got so see!" I heard her saying to Kevin. I 
turned round to smile at her and got the shock of my 
life! Julie was the woman that had stood there and 
watched me flashing at her and then wanking myself on 
the pavement, early that Sunday morning! 

"Hello again!" she smiled, "I'm sorry for the secrecy, 
but I had to see you that Sunday morning 'in action' so 
to speak, because one of the girls that comes here told 
us all about you, after you'd flashed at her in church – 
so we'd a reasonable idea you'd like to join our little 
gang!"

"Does her mother know she comes here?" I asked.

"Mmmm, I think she does know!" she giggled, "She already 
visits us on her own, and quickly agreed that it was 
okay for her daughter to come here regularly to be 
fucked, and to suck off our guests when we contacted her 
a while ago – just like you've just done tonight! You'll 
be meeting them soon, because her mum asked to see you 
giving her a good fucking in front of the guys, when she 
knew you were joining us."

"But I've never been with a female before!" I replied 
softly.

"Don't worry, You can fuck me first, so's I can give you 
some pointers before you fuck her while her mum watches! 
And if I know Brenda, it won't be long before you'll 
soon be fucking her, as well as her daughter" she 
smiled.

"Hey, you lucky bugger!" Dave laughed, "You haven't been 
here five minutes and already, you've a date to fuck the 
boss's wife!"

Upon hearing that, the guy that was fucking me, suddenly 
came, and filled me to overflowing with cum! Luckily, he 
was the last one, so instead of him inserting my Tampax 
for me, he asked Julie if she wanted to do it?

"Hell! I thought that being in this game, I would have 
seen and done everything, but this is a 'first' for me!" 
she laughed. With having obviously having done it before 
once or twice, she expertly inserted my Tampax for me an 
even wiped a dribble of someone's cum from my scrotum 
before sticking her finger into her mouth!

"Ahhh – ever the lady!" Kevin mused, as he watched his 
wife sucking her finger and licking her lips clean, "Can 
you take Suzy into the sitting-room my darling, and give 
her some 'guidelines' for her public 'meeting' with 
Kathy and her mum the next time they all come to visit 
us?"

Still wearing my new undies, make-up and wig, I was led 
by Julie into another room and told to sit and watch as 
she slowly got completely undressed in front of me and 
caused my suspender-framed cock to jut out lewdly and 
embarrassingly from between my nylon-clad thighs!

"Aaaaaaaah, I see that you like my body!" Julie smiled, 
"It's a lot better if you feel it, instead of just 
looking at it! Come over here and kiss my tits for me! I 
want to see my nipples growing harder and standing out! 
then you can reach down and finger me!"

I did as she said, and in no time at all I was caressing 
her all over and finger-fucking her juicing cunt as I 
slid my cock into her mouth! 

"How am I doing, Julie? D'you think Kathy's mother will 
be impressed?" I asked her.

"Never fucking mind Kathy's mother! Can't you feel how 
slippery my cunt is? 

It's begging to be fucked! Now get down there and give 
me a good licking out before you get between my legs and 
fuck me – but give me a mouthful of my cunt-juices so's 
I can swallow them as you're sliding inside me and 
starting to fuck me!" 

Again, I did as I was told, and slowly slid down her 
slim body, pulling my fingers out of her drooling cunt 
as my tongue reached the top of her gash.

"Lick me!" she commanded, "Suck as much of my cunt-
juices out of me as you can and drink them down! Then 
push your tongue as deep inside me as you can get it. 
Once it's as deep as you can get it, I'll pull my legs 
up to my tits and see if you can lick my cervix for me? 
If you can't manage with your tongue, try to finger me 
instead! Understood?" 

"Mmmmmmmm!" I mouthed against the thick thatch of pubic 
hair that framed her cunt-lips. I probed as deeply as I 
could before I gulped down another mouthful of her 
sticky and highly viscous cunt-juices, but never having 
even heard of a cervix, I was at a bit of a loss to know 
what I was attempting to lick? But I reasoned that if I 
came up against something I'd never seen before, I'd 
lick that and see how I went?

"Your tongue's not long enough! Use your fingers 
instead!" she ordered.

Removing my tongue I thrust my fingers into her hairy 
cunt as deeply as I could, and as she pulled her knees 
up into her tits, I felt a rubbery thing poking out 
towards me.

"That's it!" she gushed, "If you're still fucking me 
when you're cock's older and bigger, I want you to spurt 
your cum over it and even try to spurt into the middle 
of it! But for now, I'll have to be content to let you 
rub and poke it with your fingers!" she explained. 

So, for the next few minutes, that's what I did, until 
she lowered her legs and told me to get down between 
them to start sucking her cunt out again. So that's what 
I did! Sensing I was gaining on her Bartholin's glands 
production of cunt-juices, I sucked and licked her cunt 
until I'd a mouthful of her cunt-juices safely inside. 

I then slid back up and over her suspender-belt, then 
across her flat belly, and stopped with my face directly 
in front of hers – both of my hands cupping and slowly 
caressing her 36b tits and with my thumbs gently rubbing 
and teasing her deliciously erect nipples.

"Have you got a mouthful of my cunt-juices for me to 
drink while you're fucking me?" she breathed sensuously 
and full of arousal.

I slowly smiled and nodded.

"Show me!" she ordered.

I pushed my head back slightly, and slowly opened my 
mouth, to show her the frothy, viscous, and honey-sweet 
load of her cunt-juices that it contained.

"And tell me truthfully, do my cunt-juices taste really 
sweet?" she asked.

I closed my mouth and nodded quickly, to signify that 
they tasted not just sweet, but that they tasted really 
sweet!

"Good," she breathed, "you can slide your cock inside my 
cunt, and at the same time, passionately kiss me so's I 
can open my mouth when the time's right, and let you 
slowly dribble my cunt-juices from your mouth... into 
mine! And I'll choose when to drink my cunt-juice – not 
you! Do you understand?"

Again, I nodded my head, but this time I also slid down 
and positioned myself so's my knob-end was pressing up 
against her hairy cunt-lips and ready to enter her!

"Right! Fuck me!" she ordered, "Fuck me and kiss me so's 
I can drink my cunt-juices while you're spurting your 
cum deep inside me!"

I moved my hips so's my knob-end slid up and down her 
hairy gash, and then found the entrance to her cunt – 
quite a bit lower down than I thought it would be!

Ooooo! The feeling when I slid inside her! No wonder men 
and women like it.

As I settled down so's my cock slide even further into 
her, I felt Julie's legs wrapping around mine – 
entwining with them and locking them in place. She then 
gyrated her hips and made it feel as though my cock was 
stirring the cunt-juices inside her.

"Fuck me!" she breathed, "slide your cock in and out of 
me so's you're fucking me as deep as you can – then let 
yourself come and spurt your cum deep inside me!"

I was totally outclassed by this woman that knew 
everything there was to know about sex – or so I 
seriously thought at the time. Then, as she rhythmically 
tightened and relaxed her cunt-muscles, it felt as 
though her hot cunt was sucking my cock – even though it 
was still buried deep inside her! Then I felt that 
beautiful feeling I'd only recently come to know – I was 
about to come!

"I'm gonna come!" I whispered as I felt my orgasm 
rapidly building inside me.

"Oh yessssssssss!" she hissed through gritted teeth, 
"That's what I've been waiting for! C'mon you beautiful 
cunt-fucker, spurt your spunk deep inside me and let me 
feel that cock of yours throbbing and jerking inside my 
cunt!"

Hearing her talk like that gave me no chance to hold 
back, and I immediately felt my first ever spurt of cum 
jetting out of my cock and into a woman – into a woman's 
cunt!

God, how good it felt as jet after jet of cum spat from 
my cock and into her waiting cunt! As I was coming, I 
could actually feel her cunt-walls pulsating and 
caressing my throbbing cock! Little did I know, I was 
going to feel that beautiful feeling happening so often 
in my life from then on, a beautiful feeling that I 
never got tired of!

And then it was all over! My first ever fuck ended as 
though it'd just been switched off – no ceremony, no 
fireworks or beating drums – just a feeling that all of 
a sudden, something beautiful and very important, was 
missing from my life!

"Mmmm, I could feel your cum spurting into me!" a 
whispered voice gently filled my ears, "Now, when you 
slide out of me, I want you to lie still and let me 
straddle your head, so's I can let your cum drain out of 
my cunt and into your mouth! You can swallow some of it 
– but not all of it! When you've sucked me clean, I want 
you to make sure you've still got some of your cum left 
in your mouth so's you can kiss me once more and let me 
taste your cum!"

A moment later, she'd moved into position and looked 
down into my eyes – a her hairy cunt only an inch or so 
from my lips.

"Open your mouth, my darling!" she smiled, "Suck and 
lick me out so's you get a taste of your own cum – but 
remember to save some for me!"

I opened my mouth wide and watched the sticky, viscous 
strings of cum stretch down from her hairy cunt-lips – 
joining us together momentarily before they parted and 
the bottom half fell into my waiting mouth, the upper 
stand still hanging from and still attached to her puffy 
and slightly parted cunt-lips. 

"That's it my darling, swallow your cum and save me 
some, will you?" she smiled.

She then gently lowered herself down so's her cunt-lips 
pressed up against my lips before splaying open so's the 
inner cunt-lips and pink insides of her cunt were also 
pressing against up my lips!

"Mmmm, that feels so good, my darling! For one so young 
and even though this has been your first ever fuck, you 
certainly know how to please a girl and make her feel 
good, deep inside!" she cooed, "I know lots of men that 
can't make me feel as good as you've just done! I think 
we'll have to fuck again – you're good! Now, let's have 
that mouthful of cum you've saved for me from my cunt!"

She slowly lifted herself off my face and helped me to 
sit up before taking hold of my head and pulling my lips 
onto hers – her tongue prising our lips apart before I 
forced a cocktail of my cum and her cunt-juices into her 
mouth!

"Mmmmmmmm!" she moaned as she rolled it round her mouth, 
"It tastes beautiful!"


-= CHAPTER FIVE =-

"Suzy, that cum of yours is absolutely fucking 
beautiful!" she smiled as she quickly leant forward to 
give me a really passionate kiss, "Thank you! Thank you 
so much!"

"You're really welcome!" I replied, "But maybe it was 
because of the addition of your delicious cunt-juices! 
They're so sweet – exactly like drinking honey!"

"D'you think so?" she replied with a surprised tone to 
her voice, "D'you really think my cunt-juices taste so 
nice?"

"I do!" I replied quickly and firmly, "If every woman's 
cunt-juices taste so good, I'll be eating nothing else 
for the rest of my life! At first, they taste really 
syrupy and smooth! Then, as they slowly spread over my 
tongue and around my mouth, I tasted a delicious and 
very intense after-taste of honey – not that horrible 
stuff you can't see through – no, your cunt-juices taste 
like that amber nectar that looks and tastes so rich, so 
vastly superior to the everyday stuff – honestly!"

"Well thank you again little one! she beamed, "A woman 
likes to hear about her unique and sensual attributes, 
and you sure know how to not only recognise them, but 
also how to tell her and make it sound so ... special!"

"I hate to correct you Julie, but don't you mean "I know 
how to tell her and make her sound special? Because 
that's what you are to me – really special! I can't 
comment with any authority on your sexual prowess, 
because with you having just taken my virginity, I've 
nothing and nobody else to compare you to! but – boy, it 
sure felt good – especially when you straddled over my 
face just now and let me lick you out! Your outer cunt-
lips were splayed over my lips, and then your inner 
cunt-lips and crinkly pink insides of your cunt pressed 
up hard against my mouth! Shall I tell you what ran 
through my mind when you did that?"

"Mmmm, yes please!" she replied perkily.

"I thought... "This woman must really trust me – she's 
just splayed the whole of her most secret and personal 
place to me, and the whole soft and beautiful insides of 
her cunt are totally exposed and wide-open, and 
completely vulnerable – and she's done that for me – 
so's I can probe her with my tongue – deep inside her 
body and then lie back to drink her delicious cunt-
juices as they slowly drain from her – beautiful!"

"Bloody hell! You really are impressed with me – aren't 
you?" she gasped.

"For what it's worth, I think I've only scratched the 
surface, and there's a helluva lot more you can teach me 
about loving a woman and making her feel good by getting 
her to realise the potential of her vast repertoire and 
sexuality! You haven't a clue how good you've made me 
feel this evening, and you really don't know how fucking 
good you really are! I really do think you could gave a 
statue a real good hard-on!"

"God, why doesn't my husband think like you?" she said 
quietly to herself.

"Simple! It's because he doesn't know you... as a 
woman!" I replied, "And what needs and desires a woman 
has! She needs to feel loved, cared about, made to feel 
special, made to feel sensual, made to feel beautiful, 
sexual, vibrant... and a woman!"

"Fucking hell, how old are you?" she beamed at me.

"Eleven!" I replied.

She then shook her head and muttered something under her 
breath that I didn't hear, before telling me that it was 
time I asked Dave to take me home so's my mother 
wouldn't be wondering where I'd gotten to?

"Yeah, I'd better be going. Thanks for letting me have 
such a god time with you! 

You took my virginity and it'll be something I'll always 
remember!" I smiled.

She leant over and gave me a kiss.

"Don't worry, I'll make sure it won't be the last time 
you fuck me!" she replied.

"You had a good time tonight then?" Dave said on the way 
home.

"Fantastic!" I replied, "And I'm going to make the best 
of it before I get too old!"

"Too old?" he asked, ""And just how old is too old?"

"Another five years at best!" I told him, "I'm only 
classed as 'special' now because I'm eleven, and 
therefore under-age! Once I reach sixteen, it becomes 
legal."

"Well at least you'll be very well sexually educated by 
then!" he laughed, "And you'll know ten times as much as 
other boys your age!"

"I won't argue with you there!" I smiled smugly.

"And don't forget the money." Then he added, "That'll 
come in useful!" 

"What money?" I asked.

"The money for being an attraction at Kevin's place. The 
adult guys pay him to find them under-age boys and girls 
to fuck, and he passes some of that money on to them!" 
he explained, "Every sexual act they do with you has a 
price to it, and every act you do with his customers 
earns you more money!"

"What about these undies?" I asked him.

"Oh, they're yours!" he replied, "But you must remember 
to take them or be wearing them when you go to Kevin's 
place!"

"Hmmm, I'll wear them once or twice while flashing, and 
then leave them at Kevin's place so's they're always 
handy. And the money I earn, can be used to buy more 
undies as I grow out of these," I mused.

A few minutes later, Dave pulled up just up the road 
from my home.

"Christ! Your parents house must easily be as big as 
Kevin's!" he exclaimed, "And in its own grounds as well! 
Just what do they do to be able to afford a house like 
that?"

"Dad's a surgeon, and mum's a barrister," I replied.

"Hmmm, no wonder they can afford it," he smiled wryly.


-= CHAPTER SIX =-

Sorry about chapter 5 being a very short one, but seeing 
how this story is supposed to be about my adventures as 
a decorator, I'll not say much more about Kevin's place, 
or the things that happened there, other than to say 
that I felt it was necessary for me to tell you all 
about the church and flashing thing, just to fill in the 
background as to what's made me what I am today!

So, to bring you up to date from my first visit to 
Kevin's place, to the present day, I stopped going there 
when I reached the age of 16 – as I thought I would, and 
for the next 10 years, after being badgered by my 
parents to educate myself, I decided that I should go 
out to night-school, to learn the art of painting and 
decorating. 

As far as my sex-life was concerned, because of my 
somewhat immoral, corrupt, and highly exciting pre and 
early-teen past, I realised that I was a deep-rooted 
bisexual and totally convincing crossdresser, that I not 
only loved drinking cum from a man or dog, but also 
thoroughly enjoyed being soundly fucked by a man or a 
dog, thanks to the many evenings I spent at Kevin's, 
where I was schooled to perfection in the techniques of 
the arts mentioned above, by many, many horny men over 
the years – at least ten or more of which fucked and 
filled me every night – my schooling being helped and 
expertly fine-tuned by Julie, Kevin's wife. In fact, 
I've Julie to thank for spending hour after hour, 
teaching me the finer arts of appearing to be a 
convincing woman, whenever I was dressed and made-up as 
Suzy!

Sadly, at 26, my life was tragically altered when my mum 
and dad were both killed in a car crash, having been hit 
head-on by a drunk driver. That meant I was suddenly on 
my own and the owner of a massive house – with a bank 
balance to match.

More out of ennui than financial necessity, I advertised 
in the local paper to see if anyone wanted an interior / 
exterior decorator? And because I could afford to keep 
my rates low, I was soon quite busy and more 
importantly, meeting loads of people.

Round about that time I also bought a full computer 
system, and soon found out how convenient it was use the 
eBay site for buying my female clothing and I also 
remained totally anonymous whilst buying the most 
feminine of things, such as tops, skirts, dresses, 
lingerie, sexy undies, and even my wigs! I also bought 
the more mundane but highly personal items, such as 
Tampax, intimate lubricants and make-up on the site, and 
now have a comprehensive and wide-ranging collection of 
feminine clothing and items filling the wardrobes in my 
bedroom that cost well over a thousand pounds.

Some are quite respectable – such as several just-above-
the-knee two-piece suits, knee-length skirts, and satin 
blouses. And then there are many types of mid-thigh 
skirts, thigh-slit skirts, mini-skirts, semi-transparent 
and lace blouses, stretchy tops that readily show my 
nipples poking through the thin material, a dozen or so 
basques, bustiers, and about two dozen or more different 
bra and suspender-belt sets of many types and colours of 
bra and cup types – lacy, see-through, 1/2 cups, 1/4 
cups and platform cups, backless and strapless, rear and 
front-fastening – the list is endless.

Surprisingly, I have only half a dozen pairs of panties 
– mainly because I don't like wearing them, but keep a 
few pairs on hand for the guys that particularly ask me 
to wear some for them. Sometimes I wear my undies around 
the house, but I mainly wear them when I'm out for a 
walk around the locality I live in, and also for when I 
go out for some fun in the car of an evening.

To maintain a balance to the neighbours, because they 
know that a man lives alone in the house, I sometimes 
let myself be seen as a male to quell any rumours, but 
also admit to having a girlfriend that visits me from 
time to time – just in case anyone sees a female walking 
through the gates and into my house. But, as I'll 
explain a few chapters from now, I've stopped using that 
particular ruse, and have actually ended up by living 
quite freely and openly, as either a male or a female.

So, let me start by relating the tale of what happened 
at Anne Cardwell's house.

I called round to see her a few evenings later and 
agreed to start the job on Monday morning at 8.30. She 
was okay with that because she said it'd give her time 
to tidy up a bit, as things were still all over the 
place with her just moving in.

So, Monday morning I was knocking on the door at 8.30 
and Anne opened it, wearing a white zip-front tunic with 
pale blue piping around the sleeves and collar. She made 
me a coffee as I brought my stuff in, and I took it 
upstairs into the back bedroom.

"I'll be back about 5!" she shouted up at me as she 
closed the door.

This left me alone so I quickly got to work, covering 
things up with dust-sheets to stop the plaster-dust from 
falling on them, before stripping the paper from the 
walls. 

But I was in for some good luck and the paper almost 
fell off the walls on its own.

I was amazed how each strip of paper came off the walls, 
leaving them with the plaster showing and only a bit of 
filling and brushing down to do – and even more 
surprised when I looked at my watch and saw it'd only 
taken me 25 minutes to completely strip one room! 

Convincing myself it was a one-off, I went into the next 
two bedrooms in turn, and covered everything up before 
starting to strip the walls in each of them. Talk about 
being lucky... the paper just peeled off the walls as 
easy as anything – in both rooms! It was almost 10.00am 
and all three rooms needed only a little work on the 
walls – dressing the plaster and brushing some of the 
dried paste off them before they were papered.

So, now having several unexpected hours in hand, I 
thought I'd have a bit of a look round and see what sort 
of undies Mrs. Cardwell had in her wardrobes?

The back bedroom was obviously the one she was using, so 
I sat on the bed and looked around for a moment before 
opening the bedside-drawer. It looked as though Anne 
liked dildos, because there were three of increasing 
sizes inside the drawer.

There was a square white envelope under some papers 
which I nearly missed.

But I was much more interested in what undies she liked, 
than reading something about her recent divorce, or a 
gas bill! So I moved over to the wardrobe and opened the 
door. Nothing much there – except a coat or two, a few 
dresses, and some shoes.

The place to look, was of course, in the nest of drawers 
over the other side of the room. The bottom one was full 
of papers, and the middle one gave up it'd secret when I 
saw several flimsy panties and other items of underwear 
lying in the open drawer! 

So I carefully pulled it all the way out and took it 
back to the bed to examine the erotic contents more 
closely. It was filled with panties, suspender-belts, 
bras, and as yet, unopened packets of nylons – all of 
these items in various colours and styles.

One thing I did notice – the size on the undies was the 
same as mine – which gave me a definite buzz, for some 
reason?

So, now I knew where her undies were kept, I could 
borrow them for an hour or so, to wear as I laid on her 
bed and had a wank in them!

I was just about to put the drawer back, when the image 
of that envelope came back into my mind... There was 
something 'wrong' with it, and it was bugging me!

So, nothing for it other than to have a look inside it. 
I opened the drawer again and got hold of it. It was 
then that I realised what it was. It was the paper 
envelope that the compact-disc comes in when you buy a 
piece of hardware – such as a printer – for your 
computer. Inside were two untitled CDs. And it was only 
by chance that I saw the portable television and built-
in compact-disc unit, in the corner with the screen 
turned away from me. I then thought about plugging it in 
and seeing what was on the CDs, but I decided to go down 
to the kitchen and make myself a coffee instead.

I opened the door from the lounge to the kitchen and 
nearly had a heart job as Barney, Anne's dog, jumped up 
at me with his tail wagging madly!

"Hi Barney!" I said as I bent over and rubbed his head, 
"You okay, old lad?"

I guessed he wanted feeding, so I went into the fridge 
and scooped some dog-meat out of a tin for him, and put 
it in his dish. I've always liked Border Collies, and 
Barney looked to be a fine example of the breed. As I 
turned to go back upstairs, I purposely left the kitchen 
door open for him to follow me, as I was eager for the 
company and thought he'd benefit from it as well. I 
hadn't taken two sips of my coffee, when he came into 
the bedroom and jumped up alongside me on the bed! I 
must admit that stroking him as he laid alongside me, 
was very therapeutic and made me feel at ease.

"Let's see what's on these discs, shall we Barney?" I 
idly said to him.

The tele' came on okay, so I slid one of the discs into 
the slot under the screen, and we both laid there and 
waited a few seconds for it to load up. Sometimes, 
something's right under your nose and you still don't 
see it – well that's exactly what's about to happen to 
me! The picture flashed once or twice before 
stabilising, but when it did, my eyes nearly popped out 
of my head! 

Standing in front of me on the screen, was Anne – the 
owner of the house, nothing wrong in that I hear you 
say? But when I tell you that all she was wearing, was a 
lacy black suspender-belt with matching lacy ¼ cup bra 
that was cut so low, a good 75% of her beautifully firm 
36b tits and both of her erect nipples were exposed to 
my lustful gaze! The only other thing she was wearing, 
was a pair of black 15 denier nylons! Coupled with the 
fact that I could plainly see her suspender-framed cunt 
and her abundant pubic-hair, which had been trimmed just 
enough around her gash to allow her outer cunt-lips to 
show through – it's no wonder I got an immediate hard-
on!

With Barney laid alongside me, my jaw dropped open as I 
watched Anne flop onto the bed – the same bed I was 
actually lying on – and reach under the duvet to pull 
out a large dildo! With a broad grin on her face, she 
laid back on the pillows and drew her knees up to her 
tits before allowing them to fall apart – her gash now 
totally exposed and her suspender-framed cunt-lips 
pulling apart slightly to allow her to slowly push the 
tapered end of her dildo all the way inside her cunt, 
before pulling it all the way out again. She then looked 
directly at the camera and raised her dildo to her mouth 
before she lewdly licked her viscous cunt-juices off the 
dildo – only to repeat her actions five or six times!

My eyes were transfixed to the screen, and it wasn't 
until Barney licked my wrist that I looked down and 
suddenly realised that I'd been unconsciously wanking 
him for so long, his cock was now totally out of its 
sheath and lying along his belly! 

I smiled as I fondly remembered that the last time I did 
that was at Kevin's place, over ten years ago when I was 
getting his dog excited enough to mount me and knot with 
me as I got on all fours and to suck the cum out of 
Brenda's and her daughter, Kathy's cunts, after all of 
the guys had laid them on their backs and fucked them!

It was force of habit that made me bend forward and suck 
his spurting cock for a few seconds – the familiar 
feeling of having a dog's spurting cock in my mouth, and 
the addictive taste of dog-cum once again pervading 
throughout my mouth!

Needless to say, I was soon watching Anne dildo-fucking 
herself on the screen as I furiously wanked my own cock 
– and to keep him happy – I sucked Barney's spurting 
cock and swallowed his cum for him as well – purely to 
stop his cum from soaking into Anne's fitted-sheet and 
maybe causing her to ask some embarrassing questions?

"I think you and me are going to get to know each other 
a lot more, Barney!" I told him as I tidied up and put 
everything back where I'd found it, "And if you haven't 
fucked anyone before, you will know exactly what it's 
like by the time I leave here. Everything back in its 
place, I set about rubbing down and flatting the plaster 
on the walls, and finished all three rooms about half an 
hour before Anne came home.

"When she did finally come through the door, I 
immediately saw she was upset about something, and that 
there were tears running down her cheeks!"

"Anne!" I called out to her as she ran over to me and 
threw her arms around me whilst sobbing into my 
shoulder, "Whatever's the matter?"

"It was... a woman at... the salon!" she began – sobbing 
and fighting for breath, "I'd just left... her to get 
some... more towels. And as I... walked back into... the 
studio... I saw her closing... the till before ... she 
rushed out... and ran down the lane!" she explained,

"Did she take any money?" I asked.

She nodded her head before bursting once more into 
tears.

"It was only... a couple of pounds... but it really 
upset me!" she stammered.

"C'mon, sit yourself down and I'll make you a coffee!" I 
smiled, "Or have you got anything stronger?"

She pointed to a cupboard and I opened it to take out a 
bottle before pouring her a whisky, which she gulped 
down and started to compose herself.

"Oh, that feels better!" she smiled weakly as she poured 
another, "Thank you Robin."

We sat and talked for about 20 minutes about what'd 
happened, until she'd calmed down and told me she felt a 
little better.

"Listen, I've to go out later tonight, but would you 
like me to call in for half an hour to sit with you and 
make sure you're okay?" I asked.

"Oooo, could I ask you to do that for me?" she gushed, 
"I really don't feel like being on my own for too long, 
I know it's silly, but that's how I feel!"

"I'd be glad to, Anne!" I replied, "Will eight o'clock 
be okay?"

"That'd be fine, thanks again!" she smiled and leant 
forward to kiss my cheek.

I left the house and drove the van the 200yds or so to 
my place, went inside and ran a bath. I didn't say 
anything to Anne about where I was going and what I was 
doing after I'd been back to her place, I had in fact, a 
date just a couple of miles away, with a guy that I 
contacted on the internet. 

So, to speed things up and not have to go back home to 
get ready as Suzy, I decide to put my femme undies on 
with my male clothes on top before I went round to 
Anne's.

The stuff I couldn't wear – such as my wig, I'd leave in 
the car and put the rest of my stuff on whilst parked up 
somewhere quiet, before I met him. At 8pm, I was ringing 
Anne's doorbell and she invited me inside for a coffee 
and a reassuring chat.

So as not to 'crowd' her – especially her feeling the 
way she was, I sat on the settee while Anne sat to one 
side of me in an armchair.

"Let me take your coat for you!" she smiled as she stood 
up and held out her arms.

I didn't really want to remove my coat, in case she saw 
my lacy black bra containing my 36b tits under my white 
shirt! So I decided that if I leant forward with my 
shoulders hunched a little, there was very little chance 
of her spotting anything because of my arm effectively 
being in the way, and hiding my right tit from her. 

So, I slid my coat off and held it out for her hang up. 

She then disappeared into the kitchen and reappeared a 
few minutes later with two coffees, which she placed on 
coasters in front of us both. I felt okay with that, 
because when I bent forward to pick up my coffee, I 
would rest my arm on my thigh and she still wouldn't be 
able to see anything.

We chatted about this and that for almost an hour – a 
lot of it being the two of us getting to know each 
other, as new neighbours do.

I found her to be a very nice person, with a decent 
education – which is a plus!

Nearly 9pm and I said I'd have to be going and would see 
her the following morning to start rubbing down the 
paintwork.

She thanked me from coming over to see her and remarked 
that it had been a most enlightening chat for her, and 
hoped I'd found her to be okay as well? I replied that 
I'd enjoyed our time together, and hoped it'd done some 
good to calm her down and reassure her and also, that I 
was always available for more chats if she wanted?

I spent the next half hour getting myself ready for the 
guy I was meeting, and pulled up on the car park five 
minutes early. Twenty minutes later he still hadn't 
turned up, so I gave it up as a bad job, and went home 
and relaxed in a nice, hot, bath.

***

The following morning I was round at Anne's on time and 
actually finished rubbing down the gloss paintwork in 
all of the bedrooms by 2.30pm – giving me over two hours 
to spend having another look round Anne's wardrobes and 
cupboards.

But first, I had to take a leak, so I went into the 
bathroom and relieved myself.

As I turned round to leave, I spotted what's known as an 
Ali Baba basket – used almost exclusively for putting 
your dirty clothes in before you wash them.

A smile spread across my face as I sat down on the 
toilet-seat, and dragged the basket closer to me. I 
removed the lid... and my dreams were answered, it was 
almost full of Anne's used undies and clothes! Now every 
pervert will tell you that finding an Ali Baba basket 
full of dirty clothes and undies, is like having a dream 
come true.

With a madly beating heart I put my hand inside, and 
systematically pulled every piece of her clothing out to 
inspect – particular attention being paid to her undies.

With my cock throbbing, I examined every pair of panties 
– by stretching the crotch so's the material had no 
creases, and revealing any discolouration. It also made 
it easier for me to sniff them as I sampled the scent 
and imagined where they'd been.

Surprisingly, I didn't see or smell any of her urine – a 
scent and taste that's well known to me because of my 
fondness of letting a woman 'accidentally' leak a little 
when I was sucking her cunt. But on nearly every pair, I 
did see the stiff, whitish marks made by her dried cunt-
juices.

It was upon discovering them, that I decided that I'd 
make use of a couple her panties, along with some more 
of her undies, by wearing them as I had a wank and 
imagined me fucking her before she came home and caught 
me wearing them.

So I stripped off my clothes and slid her black 
suspender-belt (the one she was wearing on that CD?) up 
my legs, quickly following it by a pair of nylons and 
her front-fastening black bra – which fitted me like a 
glove and showed off my tits beautifully – so, I was 
right about us being the same size. 

I then laid back on her bed and slid one pair of her 
soiled panties up my legs and pulled them against myself 
really tight so's the crotch was hard up against my 
balls and ass! Then, as I laid there in Anne's undies, I 
started tossing myself off as I slowly lowered another 
pair of her soiled panties – a black lace pair that was 
particularly heavily soiled with her dried cunt-juices – 
down onto my face.

With my cock now really throbbing, I breathed in the 
scent of her sex – the delightful scent of her cunt, and 
as my senses were raised to breaking point, I pushed the 
soiled and delicately stained crotch into my mouth for 
me to chew and suck on!

I immediately recognised the taste of her cunt-juices 
and perhaps a hint of her pee, as I noisily sucked  and 
rolled the crutch around in my mouth – determined to 
suck out and savour every trace of her cunt-juices! 
After all, she wouldn't notice them, because all she was 
going to do, was to wash them.

With almost no warning at all, spurt after spurt of my 
cum arced through the air and landed with a splat on my 
flat belly and chest as my orgasm exploded inside me.

Wanting to make it a special occasion, I quickly took 
the panties off my face and dragged the crotch through 
the large pool of my sticky and viscous cum – soaking 
them with my cum before stuffing the crotch once more 
into my mouth, but this time with a cocktail of my cum 
and Anne's cunt-juices for me to suck on.

After a few minutes, and satisfied that Anne's panty-
crotch was now clear of cum or cunt-juice stains, I got 
dressed and replaced her undies in her drawers, and also 
her newly-found undies back inside the Ali Baba basket.

When she finally arrived home, I was sanding down the 
bits I'd missed earlier and was just about to finish for 
the day.

"My, you have got on well!" she smiled as she looked 
round, "Any problems?"

"No, not really. There were one or two stains that took 
some getting rid of, but I eventually managed to remove 
them!" I replied. (Well, it's true)

"Good!" she smiled, "Well, it's another boring night in 
tonight, and there's nothing on the television except 
bloody football."

"Hmmm, I feel the same way about football and can't get 
interested in it at all!" I replied, "Say, seeing how 
we're both going to be pissed off this evening, would 
you like me to return the favour, by asking you round 
for a drink or five?"

"Yes! Hmmm, yes! I'd love to!" she replied after a 
moment's thought, "About 8 o'clock?"

"I'll look forward to seeing you!"  I replied as I made 
for the door, "See you at 8 then."

Everything was in order for when Anne came round and we 
seemed to be getting on like a house on fire, with 
neither sitting there with nothing to say to each other.

I think that me having seen her beautiful growth of 
pubic hair on that video, might just have something to 
do with me having a soft spot for her? Hmmm, perhaps!

Apart from the powerful sexual attraction, I really do 
think there's something else that I like about her, and 
am more than willing to let it reveal itself.

Just before 8pm, the doorbell sounded and as I let Anne 
in and took her coat, she once again, kissed my cheek 
before I led her into the lounge and offered her a 
drink.

"Southern Comfort alright, Anne?" I asked.

"Mmmm, my favourite drink!" she replied with a smile.

"Mine too!" I told her, "But I add a few chunks of ice 
and a dash lemonade before adding three or four good 
shakes of Angostura Bitters to it! The deep red 
Angostura floats on top of the honey-gold Southern 
Comfort and lemonade. I then add half a slice of orange 
to span the rim of the glass, with a maraschino cherry 
on a cocktail stick pushed into each end to make it look 
like a red spot surrounded by orange. And because of 
that, I call it a Southern Sunset – and it certainly 
does look like one!" 

"Mmmm, sounds really good! D'you think I could try one, 
please?" she asked as I guided her to her seat.

"Of course, won't be a minute," I smiled.

A minute later I was offering her a Southern Sunset, 
which she delicately sipped and enthused then about it.

"Hell's teeth! This is beautiful!" she gushed, 
"Honestly, really beautiful!"

"Thank you!" I beamed, "I got the idea after trying 
Southern Comfort for the first time when I was on the 
beach in Miami in 1979. Do you like casseroled chicken 
with herbs? The proper name is Pollo Cacciatore, or 
farmhouse chicken. I add different things to each one 
for a change, and tonight for instance, I've added 
celery, basil, oregano, fungi, sun-dried tomatoes and 
olives – to keep with the Italian theme." 

"Ahhh, so that's what that delicious aroma is? Now 
you're spoiling me!" she remarked, "A chef as well, eh?"

"Not really, I just like cooking and sometimes 
experimenting!" I replied, "Some of my concoctions are 
total failures and I wouldn't give them to a dog! But 
this one is okay and should be ready in about half an 
hour."

As we were both now settled with our drinks I altered 
the light from the main room lights, to a relaxing red 
glow from two standard lamps behind me in each corner. 

"Mmmm, that's nice and cosy!" she smiled, "Really 
relaxing."

"Well, after what you went through on Monday, I wanted 
you to have a relaxing evening so's it might help you to 
finally put it behind you."

"Thank you... so, you like experimenting when you're 
cooking?" she smiled, "Does that mean you like 
experimenting with other things as well?"

"Yeah, I suppose it does." I replied, "I mean, if you 
didn't try other things – or doing things a different 
way, you'd never know whether you liked them or not." 

"Hmmm... yeah, I'd have to agree with that – I know I've 
tried things differently and actually liked the outcome 
– sometimes! Tell me, what sort of things have you tried 
'a different' way?" she asked.

"Well, one example is that primarily, I'd sooner have a 
dark-haired girlfriend, but I've  also tried red-heads 
and blondes – without much success!" I admitted.

"Hmmm! Me too!" she replied.

"What... prefer a dark-haired girlfriend?" I quipped.

She didn't answer, but looked down, smiled, and then 
picked up her drink.

"Well, have you had a dark-haired girlfriend in the 
past?" I pushed.

"You might be surprised as to some of the things I've 
done in the past – and how many times I've done them, as 
well!" she added after a short pause.

"And did you enjoy all of these 'deviations' or just 
some of them?" I asked.

"Before I answer something as profound as that, what 
about you, have you 'deviated' from your normal life – 
and enjoyed some of the alternative things you've done – 
and perhaps, still do?" she grinned mischievously.

I'll give her credit, she was clever – very clever! 
She'd turned my questioning round on me, so I was on the 
defensive, and now it was my turn to look down at the 
floor.

"Hmmm, I thought so!" she said quietly, "We're all 
guilty of doing that – if 'guilty' is the correct word?"

"So what exactly is it that makes you say that you 
'think' so?" I replied, "And do you mean that you think 
I still do what it was I tried as an experiment so long 
ago?"

"I could be wrong – but yes, I do think there's been a 
monumental change in your lifestyle that has now become 
the norm for you! And yes, you were right, I also have 
changed my lifestyle for another one – and am perfectly 
happy with it!" she admitted.

"So, cards on the table!" I said as I handed her another 
drink, "Tell me how you think I've changed – and if 
you're right, I'll admit it and openly discuss it with 
you!"

"Okay, that goes for me as well! Hey, these 'Southern 
Sunsets' really are good!" she smiled, "Although I 
certainly wasn't looking for clues or anything like 
that, the other evening when you came round for an hour 
or so, I saw something that made me think.

Then, a little later on, I saw something else that 
aroused my suspicions, and I was then convinced – not as 
it made me feel any different about you, and to be more 
precise, it also didn't make me feel anything negative 
about you – quite the opposite in fact.

You asked for cards on the table, so before I tell you, 
remember what I've just said about me not feeling 
negative about you, then I'll 'show you my hand'.

As I came in with our coffees, I had to walk round the 
back of the settee to get to my chair. As I walked past, 
you were sitting forward and I happened to notice 
something dark under the back of your shirt – it was a 
black bra.

Now I've no problems with that – none at all! You wear 
whatever you want – I do.

My suspicions were confirmed when I placed your coffee 
on the coaster in front of you, and you bent forward to 
help me place the cup. I inadvertently glanced towards 
you and plainly saw the lacy cups of a black bra down 
the front of your shirt.

I also thought I saw something else, but I'll have to 
ask you about that, later.

Then, as we both relaxed and sat back with our coffees, 
I saw something that made me think that a bra wasn't the 
only women's underwear that you were wearing – I could 
plainly see two little bumps pushing up from under the 
thighs of your pants.

It was glaringly plain to see that you were also wearing 
a suspender-belt, and maybe nylons? I must tell you 
here, that I immediately got butterflies in my stomach 
and felt a nice warm feeling spreading all over me! 
Since that evening, I've thought a lot about what I saw 
but decided to keep the knowledge to myself – and would 
have done so forever, if I hadn't decided to do the 
washing last night. 

As I emptied the dirty-washing basket, I noticed that my 
panties were all at the top of the pile. And as I took 
them out to put them in the washer, I also happened to 
notice that one particular pair was quite wet – in the 
most 'intimate' place! It was obvious to me what'd 
happened for it to get as wet as that, but I needn't go 
into details right now, and have to tell you that far 
from me being upset, distressed, or angry with what I'd 
found – as a lot of women might have felt – I actually 
felt really elated that you had found my panties and 
that you had apparently used them for your sexual 
pleasure! 

Without going into too much detail, it was obvious to me 
that you'd been wearing my black suspender-belt and a 
pair of my nylons as well, as they were also quite wet.

And upon lifting them to my nose and smelling them, I 
was immediately aware of what was causing them to be 
wet. Take this how you want, but upon finding my undies 
had been used – in more ways than one – by someone else, 
I felt very aroused and... well, let's just say I did 
something about it! What 'set the seal' on it all, was 
that things such as suspender-belts and nylons don't get 
wet with someone just wearing them – need I say more? 
So, there you have it – that's what I saw." 

"Well, I asked you to be straight with me and to explain 
how you thought my life  could've changed. And you've 
done just that!" I smiled, "So, now I'll keep my side of 
the bargain and answer any questions you may have as I 
tell you about myself! It could get a little 'spicy' and 
explicit – you've been warned."

"Don't worry about me, just say it exactly as it is – I 
won't be offended," she smiled.

"Okay, but first, let me get another drink – a large 
one, 'cause I feel I'm gonna need one," I told her.

"Can I have one as well, please? I too think I might be 
needing one by the time you've finished," she said.

Both now having a full glass, I started trying to 
explain a little about myself.

"Okay, now where do I begin? ... Right! Starting at the 
beginning, I first became sexually aware at the age of 
9! This manifested itself with me flashing at women 
through the gap in my unbuttoned overcoat when walking 
home from church..."

I then told her in great detail, how things developed 
over the early years and also all about what happened at 
Kevin's place.

"You mean you were only11yrs old when 10 or 11middle-
aged men not only used to regularly fuck you in front of 
everyone else that was there – male and female, but you 
also had to suck them all off and swallow their cum as 
well, until you turned 16? Bloody hell – but please, go 
on!" she gasped. 

"That's about the size of it, Anne – but I didn't 
consider that I was being abused in any way, because I 
used to really enjoy it – even when the guys paid double 
to watch me being fucked and knotted by Kevin's dog, and 
then to watch me sucking it off after it had pulled out 
of me! So, with all the cock I was getting up my ass 
whilst being dressed as a woman, I guess that's what 
turned me into a cross-dresser and a bisexual? 

"Y'see it doesn't matter in the slightest to me, whether 
I'm making love to a male or a female! In fact, that's 
where I was going the other night when I'd to leave your 
place rather early. I'd a date with a guy, with me fully 
dressed as Suzy – the name I call myself when I'm 
dressed."

"So that's why you were wearing a bra, and a suspender-
belt and a pair of nylons under your shirt and pants?" 
she enquired.

"Yeah!" I resumed, "I'm surprised you saw them actually, 
and to be perfectly truthful, knowing now that you'd 
seen me wearing them has made me feel rather horny! 

You see, ever since I was playing truant at about 9yrs 
old I've been wearing female undies of one type or 
another!"

"How d'you mean?" she asked.

"Well, firstly I wore my mum's undies and tried to wank 
myself but I was too young and they were all 'dry' 
wanks! Then, Kevin bought me several sets of my own 
female undies to wear, mainly to excite the guys that 
were fucking me, and also for when I was fucking his 
wife, Julie! These were nothing like my mum's undies, 
because these were really sexy and had proper panties 
and suspender-belts, like yours – not massive bloomers 
like my mum used to wear!"

"So you wore my undies because they made you feel sexy 
and feminine?" she asked.

"At last! A woman that understands me!" I breathed, 
"Yes, exactly that!"

"And the fact that you knew they were mine and that you 
could also smell my bodily scent on them, really made 
you feel horny – horny enough to toss yourself off 
whilst wearing them, and horny enough to accidentally 
splash your cum over them without noticing, when you 
came!" she said, "The ironic thing is, if you'd have 
asked me if you could've worn them, I would've agreed 
straight away!" she said to herself, "So, what else do 
you want to tell me about yourself? And then I'll tell 
you all about me and what I like doing."

"Okay, so now you know I'm bi and a crossdresser that 
loves wearing women's clothes and undies – but not 
wearing panties! I love to take the woman's part when 
having sex with guys, and do everything a woman would 
normally so for her man.

I love going for walks around here and in the park, 
whilst wearing only my sexy undies under my lightweight 
raincoat, and nearly always leave it unbuttoned so's 
everything I have is totally exposed to the world – 
which reminds me, I also have a real pair of 36b tits, 
which I got through having both implants, and a course 
of female hormones. 

I call these walks I take, 'nudie-walks' and after 
taking them, I usually sit down on a convenient bench 
and let my raincoat fall completely open to expose my 
front-fastening ½ cup, black lacy bra – totally 
revealing my perky tits and nipples, as they sit in the 
lacy 1/2 cups, and because my raincoat is fully open, my 
nylon-clad thighs, stocking-tops, and suspender-framed 
cock are also totally exposed, making it easy for me to 
toss myself off into my hand before licking it clean.

Of course, if someone comes along, I hold my coat shut 
so's they won't see anything, but will allow a small 
amount of my tits or nylon-clad thighs to show if I 
think the person might get turned on and not be offended 
by what they see! You can come with me and try it for 
yourself if you want? Just let me know when?

Only a few years ago I was gang-banged on 3 or 4 
separate occasions by 8 or 9 guys, sucking them off and 
letting them fuck me – a throwback to my youth I guess?

I mentioned earlier that I was fucked and knotted quite 
a few times by Kevin's dog and then I'd to suck the dog 
off after he'd pulled free of me, as the guys sat back 
and wanked themselves as they watched – them nearly 
always getting up and spurting their cum into my mouth 
when they came! If I'm being totally honest, I really 
enjoyed being fucked and knotted by the dog, and have 
gone out of my way to get fucked and knotted by as many 
dogs as possible since then – sucking nearly all of them 
off.

Personally, I think that once you've been fucked by a 
dog, you've been spoiled and will always prefer a dog's 
cock – to a man's.

Just one or two more things to tell you – unless 
something else comes to mind?

I've gotten a very large and comprehensive assortment of 
undies and things upstairs if you want to see them? And 
as far as having sex with a woman is concerned, the only 
things I'm not into, are scat and pain.

I love fucking a woman and then going down on her to 
suck her out – even if she wants to 'accidentally' empty 
her bladder a little so's I get a mouthful of pee! I'm 
also not phased in any way if a woman is 'on' and will 
do everything with her that I would normally do when she 
wasn't 'on'!

I happen to think that there's nothing more intimate 
than for a man and a woman to share her used Tampax 
after the man has taken it out for her by using his 
teeth.

And by 'share' I mean for both of them to suck and chew 
on it as they kiss each other passionately – exchanging 
her cunt-blood and swallowing some down.

So, that's about it! If I remember anything else, I'll 
tell you!"

"Wow! That's a lot of things – Oh yes, remind me to see 
this collection of female undies and stuff you have 
upstairs! Can I have another Southern Sunset, please? I 
think it's my turn to need one!" she grinned, "Now, let 
me go through what you told me because some of it 
relates to things I've done as well! Hmmm, like you, I'm 
bi and have had sex with many women! In fact out of the 
thirteen other houses, I think I've had sex of one type 
or another with nearly all of the ladies! The others are 
mainly hardened lesbians – so I haven't managed fucking 
them. 

The funny thing is, they all know who's fucked who, and 
they are all okay with knowing it – even if it's their 
wife or husband.

Perhaps if I had a word with them, you might be luckier 
than I've been?

The 'nudie-walks'? Mmmm, I'd love to come out one day 
with you for a walk through the hamlet or around the 
park and see exactly what happens!.

Since getting divorced, I've been inviting some of the 
wives round that live here in the surrounding houses. 
And that leaves the two big confessions – being fucked 
by a dog, and having sex whilst having a period.

Okay, here goes! Well, since getting divorced, I think 
I've had twice as much cock than in 5 years of being 
married! It's all been with Barney, my dog, but I 
certainly haven't had to go without and have been more 
than satisfied every time – and, I also love to suck him 
off after he's pulled out of me – usually for about 40 
minutes?

I love it when he knots with me and after about half an 
hour, he tries to pull it out but it remains stuck in 
the entrance to my cunt – I feel as though I've been 
'taken' and totally 'used' by him, for his pleasure 
alone.

Having sex whist being 'on' is something I've never 
done, but always wanted to try.

The nearest I've ever been to it, is when I'm feeling 
hyper-randy, which is every time I'm 'on'! I usually lie 
back and whilst having a wank, then sometimes after my 
orgasm and sometimes before it, I finger-fuck myself and 
then suck the smears of cunt-blood off my fingers until 
they're nice and clean! I can't think of anything else, 
but if something does come to mind, I'll let you know!"

"Why don't you go up and have a look at my selection of 
undies now?" I suggested.

Typical woman, she didn't need asking again and she was 
up the stairs like a rocket.

"That's my dressing-table, with all of my make-up in the 
drawers!" I told her as I pulled a drawer open for her 
to see.

"Christ, look at that will you? All your lipsticks, eye-
shadows, eye-liners, blushers, foundation-sticks, and 
lip-liners are kept in a specially shaped rack!" she 
gasped.

"Wait till you see inside the wardrobes!" I smiled as I 
reached over and pulled both mirrored doors open so's 
the lights came on inside.

"Jesus Christ! Look at that lot! There must be more 
stock in there than M&S!" she whispered, "Every item you 
could think of, in every style and colour! Bras, slips, 
packets of nylons, suspender-belts, shoes, basques, 
skirts, dresses, tops two-piece suits, jackets, 
raincoats and trench-coats – in fact, everything! Even a 
choice of wigs – long, medium, short, curly, straight, 
and wavy – and in every colour!"

"If ever you want to borrow anything – anything at all, 
just ask! One good thing is that you can be sure it'd 
fit you, because we're both the same size!" I explained.

"When are you next having a 'nudie-walk'?" she asked, 
"I'd love to come and look through this lot before going 
out with you!"

"I also do almost the same as having a 'nudie-walk' but 
I drive round in the car instead – again whilst wearing 
only my undies! Then, after driving round where it's 
quite busy and where I might have been seen almost naked 
by someone, I stop somewhere fairly quiet but not 
completely dead, and get out of the car to have a more 
daring 'nudie-walk' in the dark whilst having a wank as 
I'm walking along! You can come on one of those as well, 
if you want?" I asked her.

"D'you know something, I think I bloody-well will!" she 
replied in a defiant manner, "And because you're setting 
things up for me, if you agree with me telling some of 
our neighbours about your sexual preferences and the 
lifestyle you lead, I'll see if I can get some of them 
to visit you and let them tell you what they like doing 
as well.

Some are middle-aged, but they practice every kink going 
– believe me."

"Thank you, I'll accept your kind offer and in return 
offer you a revealing drive round the locality and then 
a 'nudie-walk' tomorrow night!" I replied.

"Oooo! That is something to look forward to!" she 
grinned, "Thank you! I'll visit a few of my neighbours, 
and I'll bet that they'll soon be visiting or ringing 
you."


-= CHAPTER SEVEN =-

The following evening Anne called round as arranged at 
7pm, and I left her upstairs with a Southern Sunset, 
after telling her that she could use whatever makeup of 
mine that she wanted to, and that she could also choose 
to wear whatever she wanted from my comprehensive undie 
selection for our drive out and 'nudie-walk' later on. 

She told me she'd already seen most of her neighbours, 
and had told them all about me and what I liked doing, 
most of them telling her that they were very eager and 
extremely interested to meet me and discuss things in 
more detail, and that they'd be either calling on me, or 
giving me a ring later in the week. 

"Every one of them seemed very enthusiastic and eager to 
meet you and explain what they'd like to do! Oh, is it 
okay if I film you when you're with them – that's if 
they're also in agreement?" she said when she came 
downstairs, wearing one of my raincoats.

"I was rather hoping you'd be joining in as well, 
actually?" I replied.

"Hmmm, I think nearly all of them are also hoping that 
I'll be doing that!" she smiled.

"Well... are you?" I asked.

"What d'you think?" she said with a twinkle in her eye, 
and smirk from ear-to-ear. 

"I think there's a definite possibility you'll be there 
with me!" I replied, "Now, let me go upstairs and get 
ready. But first, let's have a look what you're wearing, 
and when I come down, we'll go for a drive and a little 
walk."

"Nope!" she said, shaking her head, "You're not seeing 
me dressed like that until we go out for our drive, and 
even then, you're not going to totally see me dressed 
only in my undies – not until we start our 'nudie-walk' 
in the park."

"It's a deal!" I told her, "And you'll be able to see me 
in my undies at the same time! I'll be about ten minutes 
because I've to put some make-up on as well as get 
dressed."

I shot upstairs and quickly applied my make-up, then 
picked out some undies to wear underneath my raincoat. 

I eventually chose a ½ cup, black lacy front-fastening 
bra and matching lacy suspender-belt, with fifteen 
denier black nylons, and a dark brown shoulder-length 
wig with a pair of 2 inch heels and a raincoat to cover 
everything up.

"Coming, ready or not!" I called as I came back 
downstairs, "You like?"

"Wow! I-I... didn't recognise you!" she gasped with her 
eyes wide open, "I can't wait until I get to see you 
with your raincoat off!"

"You will – very soon! Now let's go for a drive and then 
a little stroll!" I replied.  

We eagerly left the house and went into the garage where 
we got into the car and I slowly drove off into the 
darkness.

Our route took us right through the middle of the 
hamlet, with Anne pointing out which house belonged to 
which person, and which of them had already told her 
that they'd like to take us up on our offer.

"To test your nerve, I thought I'd go into town and 
drive round a bit in the more illuminated areas before 
setting off for the park!" I explained, "Of course, 
we'll both have these raincoats undone and pulled wide 
open!"

"Wide open?" she gasped as she spun her head round to 
face me, "Where it's well lit so's anyone could see us?"

"Oh yes! It adds spice and daring to what we're doing!" 
I explained, "Besides, you'll be dressed exactly the 
same way when we meet your friends to let them do their 
thing with us – and then, it'll be your neighbours 
that'll be seeing you up close in your sexy undies, and 
who will no doubt want to fuck you – people that you'll 
see and talk to every day – not strangers that might 
catch a fleeting glance of you in the car!

So if you think of it that way, complete strangers 
seeing a passing glimpse of you in your undies, doesn't 
matter – because the chances are, you'll never see them 
again and if you did, they certainly wouldn't recognise 
you."

"Hmmm, it really doesn't matter, does it? Yeah, go on 
then! What the hell? And I'll tell you something, 
instead of dreading it, like I was a few minutes ago, 
I'm going to let them see everything – in fact, I'm 
going to make sure they see everything, and I'm going to 
enjoy every exposed second of it!" she said defiantly, 
"Thank you Suzy, thanks of liberating me! I feel really 
excited now just at the thought of flashing myself at a 
complete stranger."

"You've gotten the right attitude now!" I told her, "And 
when you think about it, you would have had to go 
through the same thing in the park when you undid your 
coat and let me see everything – and I'm your neighbour, 
friend, and employee!"

As if to show her determination, she quickly undid her 
raincoat and pulled the top part wide open, totally 
exposing her beautifully firm 36b's to my eyes, even 
though they were semi-encased in the revealing ½ cups of 
her red and black, lace-trimmed bra!

"There!" she said proudly, "D'you like them?"

"They're absolutely beautiful!" I gasped, "But you would 
wait until I was driving so's I couldn't touch you – 
unlike me!"

With Anne watching my every move, I swiftly undid my 
raincoat as well, and copied her by pulling the top of 
mine wide open as well, totally exposing my 36b tits to 
her!

"Bloody hell!" she gasped, "They... they look so real!"

"That's because they are real!" I replied, "Go on, feel 
them!"

She reached over and cupped my felt tit I her hand – 
caressing it and rubbing my stiffening nipple with her 
thumb!

"My God! They're as big as mine!" she gasped.

"Yep! Exactly the same size as yours – 36b!" I replied, 
"Even the same cup size!"

"You just wait till we get out of this car so I can see 
the rest of you!" she grinned, "There'll be no nerves 
holding me back then – I'll tell you that for nothing!" 

"Oooo, you don't mean you're gonna show me your belly-
button!" I mocked.

"And the rest, matey! And not just show you! After I've 
finished with you, we'll both know every blemish on each 
other's bodies!" she grinned, "Truthfully!"

"That's the spirit!" I grinned, "Putting your brakes on 
only slows down your fun!"

And she was true to her word when I was driving in a 
well-lit place that was busy with people, and never hid 
her body or turned away from them.

"Okay, I'll make for the park where we can have a seat 
on a bench and talk or whatever else you want?" I told 
her, "Okay by you?"

"Yeah, no problems!" she smiled.

"Now, just a little bit of info about how to keep your 
raincoat on whilst still having some fun – or you can 
take it off if you want, like I sometimes do." I told 
her, "fully unbutton or untie the belt of your raincoat, 
so's your coat's wide open and flapping about in the 
breeze as you walk along. Then, if you see someone 
approaching, put your hands in the pockets and pull them 
together in front of you to hold your coat fully closed! 
Once the person walking towards you has passed by, 
simply let your coat fall open again or take your hands 
out of your pockets once more!"

"Yeah, got that okay!" she smiled.

"What I normally do, is to let everything fall 
completely open and only hold it shut if I see someone 
coming! If you think it'd be okay to flash at them, 
simply leave your coat flapping in the breeze. Once 
you're sitting down, just cross your legs so's your coat 
is resting on your thighs, and simply show as much or as 
little as you feel okay with – that goes for the top 
half as well," I explained.

"And does that usually get results?" she asked.

"It does if you 'accidentally' let your coat slide off 
your knee to expose the whole of your nylon-clad thigh 
and some naked leg and perhaps a little more as well!" I 
chuckled, "Someone that's already interested in you will 
be instantly turned-on! 

But enough talk – let's get through the gates and into 
the park!"

I opened my door as Anne got out of the other side – she 
still holding her coat closed before walking round to 
the front of the car, where I could see that she didn't 
seem to be at ease with flashing, so I offered her a 
solution.

"Tell you what, Anne. Why don't you walk in front of me 
with your coat wide open, but without flashing at me, 
and I'll be behind you with my coat wide open! That'll 
get you used to how it feels to have a 'partial nudie-
walk'. Is that okay?" I suggested. "Just so's you know, 
a full 'nudie-walk' is when you've taken your coat 
completely off and you've draped it over your arm so's 
you're just wearing your sexy undies.

But for a start, I think it might be best if you wear 
your coat unbuttoned, and let it fall wide-open if and 
when you feel okay with doing it."

"You mean – like this?" she asked as she turned towards 
me and pulled her coat open as wide as she could, 
"You'll notice that like you, I too have given up 
wearing panties! And boy – you weren't kidding when you 
told me how horny it makes you feel."

"I just stood there in amazement with my own coat 
already hanging open, as I looked up and down her 
fantastic body.

"Oooo, Suzy! By the way your cock's rising and getting 
stiffer, I can see you have indeed noticed that I'm not 
wearing any panties!" she laughed, "Will you give me a 
hug before we go inside – just to reassure me a little?"

"Of course I will!" I replied in a whisper, "Come here, 
you gorgeous creature."

She slowly walked towards me – not bothering to hold her 
coat closed, and reached out to tightly wrap her arms 
around me.

"You're right, this does feel nice!" she whispered into 
my ear, "Let's promise each other we'll definitely do 
this again!"

"Mmmm, I promise!" I breathed as our lips met and we 
kissed each other as passionately as I knew how! The 
warmth from her body as she pressed it against mine, was 
amazing, and to be totally honest, I was more than happy 
to stay just as we were.

Anne however, obviously had other ideas! As we stood 
there in a tight embrace and passionately kissed each 
other, I felt her spreading her feet apart – with the 
result that my stiffening and rapidly growing cock – 
which was already jutting out lewdly from between my 
nylon-clad thighs, was now jutting up even higher and 
was actually  lying along the full length of her hairy 
gash.

"Mmmm, I don't know about you, my darling?" she breathed 
as she pulled off my lips and turned her head so's it 
was resting on my erect nipples, "But, God! This feels 
wonderful and is making me feel even more horny." 

I knew she wasn't lying, because I could now feel her 
cunt-juices seeping out of her hairy cunt and covering 
my throbbing shaft.

Anne must also have suddenly become aware that she was 
now oozing her cunt-juices all over my throbbing cock, 
for she gripped me tight once more – as she moved her 
hips back and then slowly forward – my throbbing cock 
sliding along her gash before parting her inner cunt-
lips as it buried my knob-end into the entrance to her 
cunt, and was swiftly followed by my rigid shaft! I felt 
my knob-end butting up against her cervix and made her 
catch her breath – my full length now buried inside her.

"God, this feels so bloody nice!" she whispered, "I've 
been longing to ask you if we could fuck, but I didn't 
have the guts to ask you with having recently been 
through a really bad divorce. And I never thought I'd be 
so happy as I am right now." 

"I feel exactly the same Anne – I've been dying to ask 
you if you'd at least just see me once in a while, and I 
never for a moment thought I'd be lucky enough to find a 
girl like you that actually wants to be with me!" I 
replied, "I don't deserve you."

"No, it's me that doesn't deserve you!" she replied as 
she looked me right in the eyes and moved her hips back 
and forth a few times – riding herself on my cock.

"Well it might be best if we sat down on a bench and got 
a little bit more comfortable.

If someone is walking along the path right now, they're 
in for a helluva surprise when they get to these gates," 
I explained.

"I agree!" she smiled, "Stay where you are!"

With her hands on my hips, she backed up and simply slid 
off my erect cock, making it jerk upwards once it was 
free of the tight confines of her cunt! Seeing my cock 
free, I was about to turn to enter the park, when she 
slid her hands down my nylon-clad thighs and sucked my 
slick and glistening cock into her mouth and bobbed her 
head back and forth, sucking it clean of her own cunt-
juices.

"I really do want to carry on sucking you to make you 
come, but I've gotten a much better place for it than my 
mouth!" she grinned as she licked the tip of my knob-
end.

She then stood up and we held hands as we entered the 
park, both then standing there with our raincoats wide 
open and everything we had on show and totally exposed.

"Now I wonder where that can be?" I mused, "If I did 
find it, you realise I'd have to lick it up so's you 
were nice and clean again."

"Yeah, but after saving a bit for me for being your 
naughty girl," she said, "And maybe after I'd had a 
piddle to dilute it a bit? We don't want you getting 
fat!"

"Oh yes! Cum without piddle, is like Laurel without 
Hardy," I explained.

We carried on walking for about 20 minutes with our 
coats wide open and for about five minutes with both of 
us carrying our coats over our arms, to the obvious 
delight for Anne, who got so turned on that she had an 
orgasm and I had to support her until she regained her 
strength and composure. Fortunately perhaps on this 
occasion, we didn't meet anyone, so we turned round and 
decided to have a sit down on a bench while I squatted 
down between her widespread legs and licked and sucked 
her cum and cunt-juice cocktail from her gash.

"Mmmm, you doing that to me is making me feel so 
delightfully naughty, especially with you doing it to me 
whilst I'm sitting on a bench in a public park with my 
legs spread wide apart and my cunt totally exposed to 
you! You really do like going down on me, don't you my 
darling?" she said softly.

"As often as I can!" I told her as I sat down beside 
her, "And before we go back to the car, I'll hopefully 
have to go down on you again – to lick my own cum from 
you."

"Mmmm, that means..." she smiled.

"It sure does! It'll be the first time that we've ever 
made love together!" I replied, "You can sit on me and 
fuck yourself on my cock to make yourself come when you 
want to! It also means that after I've come, you can 
lift yourself up off my cock, and slide up my body until 
your cunt is directly over my mouth! Once there, you can 
lower yourself down so's I can suck my own cum from your 
pussy while you wank yourself to an orgasm, and add your 
cum to mine.

Also, it'll be a simple act to slide back down to lie on 
top of me so's we can share a mouthful of my cum with 
each other! And can you imagine how sexy it's going to 
be when we make love and I suck you out while you're 
'on'?"

"Suzy, are we really going to fuck while I'm having a 
period?" she asked excitedly, "I've never had sex – of 
any kind – while I've been having my period! Men just 
don't seem to want to be anywhere near a woman that's 
having her period."

"Well this man does!" I replied firmly, "To me, it's the 
best time to make love."

"Oooo, I can't wait!" she gushed as she licked her lips 
in anticipation, "But then again, I suppose I'll have to 
wait – I'm not due 'on' for another three weeks."

"Well, we'll just have to spend the next three weeks, 
practicing – won't we?" I suggested, "And something 
tells me I'll be getting it wrong most of the time, so 
I'm going to need to spend a lot of time practicing with 
you!"

"Mmmm, how about starting some of that practicing right 
here and now?" she said quietly, "All this talk about us 
having sex together when I'm having a period, has made 
me feel exceedingly horny! Look! I'm literally dripping 
with excitement." 

I looked down between her splayed legs, to see four or 
five viscous strings of her cunt-juices – oozing from 
her pussy and dangling almost to the ground before they 
stretched to their limit and separated – falling onto 
the path to form several spreading pools between her 
feet.

"You know what this means?" I told her.

"No, what?" she replied.

"It means I'm going to have to go down on you and lick 
you out again!" I said.

"You silly bugger!" she laughed, "I thought there was 
something wrong!"

As she spun sideways and laid back, I sank between her 
splayed knees and once more clamped my mouth over her 
cunt-lips – sucking the juices that were liberally 
flowing from her and into my mouth for me to savour 
their honey-sweet taste.

"God, I love the feeling I get when you're licking me 
out, Suzy!" she breathed, "It makes me feel so sensual 
and excited as I realise that I'm exposing and revealing 
my most personal and private place to you as you push 
your mouth up against me and suck my cunt-juices out of 
me! I've never laid back like this and allowed myself to 
be so exposed as I am right now – not even with my ex-
husband! And to think I'm doing it whilst lying on a 
public park-bench, having my cunt licked out by a man 
that looks one hundred percent like a woman, and who I 
met only two or three days ago!"

Hearing what she was saying, and not making much headway 
on licking her cunt clean of her flooding cunt-juices, I 
slowly moved up her body – across her lacy black 
suspender-belt, up and across her flat stomach, and all 
the way between the twin mounds of her firm tits, until 
I was finally level with her face.

"You'll like this next feeling, then!" I told her.

I could already feel that my knob-end was gently parting 
her cunt-lips, so I knew that just a little push from 
me, would make my entire length slide all the way inside 
her, and start our first ever fuck!

"What feeling?" she asked.

Unable to hold back any longer, I immediately thrust 
forward, burying my cock deep inside the scalding 
scabbard that was her cunt!

Anne immediately responded by letting out a strangulated 
cry and tightly crossing her legs over my hips – pulling 
me even deeper inside her!

"Yessssssssss! Oh my God, yessssssssss!" she hissed 
through gritted teeth as she clawed at my back, "Fuck me 
Suzy! Please, fuck me! I've waited so long for you to 
slide that hard cock of yours deep inside me! Ram it 
inside me as hard as you can, so I'll be still be able 
to feel where your knob-end has smashed into me and 
filled me with your thick and creamy cum, when I wake up 
tomorrow!"

I did my best to fulfill her wishes and pulled myself 
towards her so's our bodies were as one, with her face 
pressed hard against my neck.

"Fuck me! Oh fuck me, please fuck me and never stop!" 
she whimpered over and over again, "I want to feel your 
cum filling me until it overflows from me! Let my cunt-
juices mix with your cum so's we can both lie back and 
drink it all night as you keep on fucking your beautiful 
cock inside me until we're both red-raw!"

Over the next hour of solid sex, I managed to come 
twice, once deep inside her so's she told me she could 
feel me coating her cervix with my thick and creamy cum, 
and the second time, after we'd rolled over so's Anne 
was on sitting on top and repeatedly impaling herself on 
my rigid cock – until I came once more and made her 
repeatedly thrust her hips back and forth as she fucked 
herself to a standstill on my spurting cock!

"Jesus Christ!" she gasped as we laid on our sides 
alongside each other, with my now flaccid cock still 
buried inside her, "I have to tell you something in all 
sincerity!"

"And what's that, my darling?" I asked as I repeatedly 
kissed and pecked her face, neck and chest and she 
wriggled and squirmed on my cock.

"Two things!" she began, "First, I've never felt so 
content and 'at one' with anyone in my whole life, as I 
do with you right now! I feel so utterly satisfied, so 
contented and cared for, so at ease and relaxed and safe 
with you! 

And to show you just how sincere I am, I never ever 
thought I'd ever say this again to anyone, but I must 
tell you that I'm deeply, desperately, and utterly in 
love with you! 

And I can honestly say, I've never felt such a 
passionate and intense love for anyone, as I'm feeling 
for you! I really do love you!"

"Well, if I'd to repeat twice over what you've just 
said, it couldn't begin to explain how I feel about you! 
Anne. I love you to bits and I'll never hurt you because 
I'd be hurting myself! You excel as a lover, in your 
beauty, with your charm and wit, as a companion, and 
most of all, as a person and true friend.

"It would be totally impossible to describe how I feel 
about you, because the words simply haven't been 
invented to adequately describe the love one has for 
what's surely the perfect blend of a devil and an angel! 
You're a truly lovable 'devil' as far as you being a 
supremely talented sexual partner is concerned, and also 
an archangel simply by your presence!"

As I finished answering her, I became suddenly aware 
that she was sobbing intensely into my neck – her whole 
body jerking as she caught her breath and whispered that 
she really meant everything that she'd said, and that 
she really did love me!"

"C'mon my darling, let's get you home, shall we?" I 
whispered, "Would you like to sleep at my place? I've a 
funny feeling that it wouldn't be the last time if you 
did!"

As we stood up and put our coats on for the first time 
that evening I reached into my pockets and found a 
hankie for her to use.

"D'you know what?" I said as I passed her the hankie, "I 
feel so at ease because of what we've both said to each 
other tonight, I'm gonna walk back to the car with my 
coat open wide and expose everything!" 

"And I'm gonna do the same!" she said with a note of 
defiance, "And I'll tell you something else as well!"

"What's that my darling?" I asked.

"Jesus! My cunt's fucking sore!" she laughed.

"Well, I wasn't going to say anything – but so's my 
cock!" I replied, "Have you seen my knob-end? It's like 
a damn beetroot!"

"I bet my cervix is as well! Hey, you don't happen to 
know of anyone that wants to buy a recently butchered 
set of cunt-lips with matching cervix, do you?" she 
replied, "Good owner, and used properly only once! But 
boy – were they really used!"

Thankfully, we didn't meet anyone on the way back to the 
car, and we were soon settling down for a drink at my 
place.

"Your message light is flashing on the phone," she said, 
as I passed her drink to her.

 So I went over and switched it on...

"Is that Robin?" the taped voice asked, "This is the 
vicar of St Luke's, Anne said I should ring you and I 
wondered if I could pop over and talk to you tomorrow 
evening?" I'll explain everything when I see you. Bye 
for now."

"I think I know what that's about!" Anne smirked, "His 
wife told me about it a month or two ago, and I rang her 
to tell her about you and how you might be able to help 
him and his friend out once in a while? Come to think of 
it? I think just about everybody in the hamlet will be 
ringing you sooner or later – particularly when the word 
gets out about you and what you like doing! I know for a 
fact that five more – all in their forties, said they'd 
ring you and then come and see you! But you must promise 
me one thing – leave some time in each week to fuck me!"

"Christ, it's not that bad – is it?" I asked.

"Worse!" she replied seriously, "Even though they're all 
middle-aged, and all are generally respected in the 
local community because of the positions they hold in 
it, I think just about everybody in these eight or nine 
houses around us are either sex-mad, depraved, corrupted 
or perverted in some way or another, and I think it's 
safe to say that every perversion known to man – and 
animals, is routinely performed here by every one of the 
locals – with all ages, classes, religions and sexes 
being involved. But enough of that for now. What we both 
need right now is some sleep! Do I remember the offer of 
a bed for the night?"

"You do! C'mon, let's go up. I'm worn out!" I replied.

And so to bed...


-= CHAPTER EIGHT =-

"Oh, hello vicar! Yes, he is in! I'll just go and get 
him for you!" Anne said when she answered the phone the 
following evening after I'd finished for the day at her 
place.

"It's the vicar!" she whispered to me before handing me 
the phone.

"Hello vicar, Robin here, what can I do for you?" I 
asked.

"Hello Robin, I was talking to Anne the other day and 
asked her about you – having seen you both around the 
hamlet. With her living here, she knows quite a bit 
about the locals and their lives. That's why she said 
that she thought you might be able to help me out with 
your 'special' talents! She didn't explain what your 
'special' talents were, but did suggest that a phone-
call and a visit to you wouldn't do any harm! So I was 
wondering if I could pop round and see you and Anne, and 
see if you can help me? I don't mind speaking in front 
of Anne, as she knows why I'm coming anyway!" 

"Hmmm, I see no reason why you shouldn't pop round as 
soon as you want, vicar.

We'll be waiting for you! Goodbye for now!"

"Is he coming round? Anne asked me.

"Yeah, and he told me you'd know what it's about. Wanna 
give me some idea what subject I'm going to advise him 
on before he comes?" I asked her.

"I did mention what sort of place this is, and what sort 
of people live here?" she started, "It's obviously about 
something sexual – although he doesn't know anything 
about your private life. To give you a head start, he's 
married, and both him and his wife are in their early 
forties. He has a friend a few miles away who's a 
Catholic Priest, and has a liking for being really 
friendly with little girls and boys! I'm not sure 
whether the vicar also has this 'liking', but he did 
tell me that his wife knows exactly why he's coming 
round to see you tonight!"

"Hmmm, he should've contacted me when I was going round 
to Kevin's place some years ago – I could've supplied 
the real thing for him to fuck – me!" I laughed, just as 
the door-bell rang.

"It's okay my darling, I'll let him in." I told her.

"Good evening vicar! Please, come inside and get 
comfortable!" I told him.

"Thank you Robin! I hope I'm not imposing?" he replied.

"Not in the least!" I said, "Would you like a drink?"

"Oooo, considering the subject I want to speak to you 
about, I think I'd better have one to help me explain 
why I'm here!" he replied.

Anne – the perfect hostess – was already pouring out our 
drinks, and passed them round as we got settled.

"Now vicar, I have to tell you that everything you say 
to us this evening is in the strictest confidence and 
won't be repeated by either of us without your expressed 
permission! Neither of us are here to judge you and we 
will not take offence to anything you tell us – whether 
it's something illegal, immoral, socially unacceptable, 
or just plain kinky! Lord knows, most of what has 
happened in my life could get me put in prison if it was 
ever made public! From the age of 9 until I was 16, I 
was sodomised on a regular basis by elderly men that 
wanted sex with a little boy.

But I really enjoyed it and willingly used to go to this 
man's house, where a dozen men were waiting to sodomise 
me whilst I had oral sex with some of the others.

This happened most nights a week for 7 years! On some 
nights they wanted a little girl instead, so I used to 
wear my own set of women's sexy undies and a 
'schoolgirl' wig – and as Anne will tell you, it's a 
practice I still enjoy doing to this day! 

It's known as crossdressing and we both get a real 
thrill when I do it! So, I hope that's helped you feel 
more at ease and that you now feel as though you can 
speak freely!"

"It certainly has! I can now forget I'm a vicar, and 
speak freely as a man! Well, living in such a remote and 
secluded place like this, can sometimes be monotonous 
and tedious! One soon gets tired of mowing the lawn and 
trimming the hedges, and so you naturally look to 
introduce some excitement into your life! Not being 
quite 'over the hill' – but fast approaching it, I took 
solace by trying to increase sexual-relations with my 
dear wife!" he confided.

"Sadly, although the spirit was willing, the flesh was 
embarrassingly weak, and I'm sad to say I only rarely 
managed it – and didn't always make a good job of it! So 
I sometimes feel like a beaten man, because I know my 
dear wife gets so terribly frustrated, not only by the 
rarity, but also my incapacity to achieve satisfactory 
and sustained love-making! That's something I need to 
talk to you about. But the main reason I wanted to see 
you, wasn't for me, but for another.

I have a dear friend who's a Catholic Priest in a nearby 
town. Now I'm sure you're aware that Catholic Priests 
are totally celibate and are not allowed to have any 
sort of sexual-relations at all. Unfortunately, he's 
finding it more and more difficult to observe his vow of 
celibacy, and has become so desperate, he's approached 
me and talked openly about it, in the hope we might find 
a solution. 

I've told him that I'd help him if possible – and while 
talking to Anne about my problem without going into 
details, she told me that even though she didn't know 
the problem, she thought you might be able to offer a 
solution? So, I'm now completely at your mercy and will 
listen to anything that you can suggest!"

I was silent for a minute while I thought it through, 
during which time, Anne refilled our glasses with 
another belt of Southern Sunsets – much to the vicar's 
pleasure.

"Okay, I'll take your friend's problem first, if I may? 
If the Priest has sex with anyone over the age of 
consent, there has been no crime committed – that's the 
law.

"The only comeback if anyone found out, would be with 
the Catholic church!

So – and please excuse my 'earthy' language from now on, 
vicar – I'd eagerly be in total agreement with offering 
myself for him to fuck whenever he wanted me to.

"Furthermore, if he thought he might get more 
satisfaction with me dressing up as a schoolgirl or a 
young boy in shorts for him to fuck, I'd be willing to 
do that as well.

"Do you think either or both of these two suggestions 
might be a solution to his problems? I could visit him, 
or he could visit me!"

"D'you know, young man, I really feel as though a great 
weight has been lifted off my shoulders, and for one so 
young, you've a brilliant head on your shoulders!" he 
said, "I'll ring him later and put your solutions to him 
to see what he says!"

"You can use our phone and ring him now, if you want to, 
vicar? I'd be interested to hear what he says to my 
ideas?" I told him.

Thanks, I will!" he replied.

Me and Anne sat back while the vicar was on the phone to 
his friend, and all the time, Anne kept her knees spread 
wide apart and flashed her hairy cunt at me – and when 
the vicar turned away from us, she reached under her 
skirt, and sat there blatantly  finger-fucking herself 
before she pulled her fingers out, and sucked them 
clean.

"He wants to speak to you, Robin!" the vicar said as he 
offered me the phone.

"Hello Robin, I really don't know how to thank you for 
not only helping with my problem, but also for being so 
understanding!" the voice on the phone said, "Can I 
phone you sometime this week to arrange a meeting for 
us?"

"Certainly! Here, or your place?" I replied.

"It might be better at your place so's prying eyes don't 
see anything!" he replied. "Besides which, I can visit 
my vicar friend as well!"

"Would you like him to come and see exactly what happens 
between us – then he'll know as much as you, and you'll 
be able to explain things easier to him!" I replied.

"Hmmm, put him back on please, and I'll ask him!" he 
said.

"Okay, I'll wait to hear from you! Bye!" I replied as I 
gave the vicar the phone.

"He wants to speak to you for a minute." I told him.

I looked across at Anne, and saw that she was doing her 
best to hold back her tears.

"Whatever's the matter my darling?" I asked her as I 
cuddled her in my arms.

"Nothing!" she sniffled, "It's just me being silly!" she 
smiled weakly.

"Please, tell me what's bothering you?" I insisted.

"It...it's just that... when you offered to let the 
vicar speak on the phone to his friend just now, you 
told him he could use 'our' phone, and not 'my' phone!"

"So?" I replied, still unsure what'd upset her.

"Without a moment's thought, you immediately said 'our' 
phone – which meant that it's yours and mine – and that 
means that even without having a chance to think about 
it or to pick your words, you instinctively thought of 
us... as a couple!"

"Well I do think of us as a couple, because I love you, 
I really do!" I whispered.

The vicar put the phone down and sipped his drink again 
before sitting down with a broad smile on his face.

"It's all sorted, and he'll ring you back to make the 
final arrangements." he explained.

"Well we're halfway there, so, how can I help with your 
dilemma, vicar?" I asked.

"To put it quite simply, I feel really bad that my wife 
is getting so frustrated by me not being able to perform 
as I used to – in fact, for me to perform at all!" he 
explained.

"Well apart from self-stimulation or using a dildo or 
vibrator, the only other thing I can suggest, is for 
your wife to have sex with someone else!" I told him 
bluntly.

"Hmmm, I've had that thought running through my head for 
a long time now, Robin.

And I've tried everything I know to think of another 
solution – but I have to accept that if she's ever going 
to be satisfied again in the normal way, it's going to 
have to be with... another man!" he sighed. 

"Forgive me from asking you this, but has your wife ever 
had any bi tendencies?" I asked, "You know – wanting to 
have sex with another woman?"

"We were in bed together about six months ago, and she 
told me she'd once gotten very aroused about another 
woman! She'd met a good looking woman when we were on 
holiday in Spain two years before, and thought seriously 
about having sex with her.

This is roughly what she told me that night six months 
ago, and I've actually wondered about her having lesbian 
tendencies ever since then!

We were in Sitges, and it was when I was resting in a 
deck-chair that Joyce told me she was going for a 
cooling walk along the water-line. She called back that 
she'd be about an hour, and to stay where I was so's 
she'd know where to find me.

When she did come back she seemed very agitated and had 
such a tale to tell about what she'd seen. She'd 
accidentally strayed onto a nudist beach and didn't 
realise it until there were naked people all the way 
around her. By that time, it was too late, and as she 
lit up a cigarette, a woman – who she'd been looking at 
because of her perfect body, came over and squatted down 
right beside her and asked if she could have a light? Of 
course she was totally naked and Joyce said she couldn't 
take her eyes off her! 

When she'd gone, Joyce was so hot and bothered by the 
way the woman's 'privates' had been totally exposed and 
so near to her hand when she'd squatted down, Joyce 
decided it'd be the easiest thing in the world to slip 
out of her sarong and bikini, and to lie there naked for 
a few minutes, to cool off – after all she knew nobody 
there and nobody knew her! She then told me that she 
closed her eyes and had drawn her knees up as she was 
starting to drift into a comforting sleep. 

She thought she felt something touching her – in a very 
private place, and opened her eyes to see it was the 
woman who'd wanted a light earlier on, and she was 
gently sliding her fingers in and out of my wife's 
pussy! Unknown to Joyce, when she'd drifted off, her 
knees had fallen wide open and the erotic sight had 
aroused this woman enough to make her walk over to Joyce 
and start getting her stimulated.

It was then that she admitted that she was so turned-on 
by what the woman was doing to her, she simply laid back 
and enjoyed the inevitable orgasm that built up inside 
her and quickly followed! She said that she should've 
told me right away what had happened, but she'd felt so 
satisfied and fulfilled after so long without sex 
between us, she wanted to keep it to herself in case it 
upset me, and also for her to relive the experience many 
more times instead of getting the sex she thought she 
should be having with me! So, if I want our marriage to 
last, I have to do something about the problem – and 
fast!"

"Well, I don't know about you Robin, but after hearing 
everything the vicar has told us, as a woman, the only 
solution I can think of is that the vicar agrees totally 
to Joyce getting sexual-relief off somebody else – be it 
with another man, or if Joyce says she prefers it – with 
another woman!" Anne explained.

"Hmmm... and have you some people you could get that'd 
be willing to do this for Joyce?" the vicar asked.

"I think Anne's thinking that she could fill the role of 
another woman, and that I could fill the role of the 
substitute man!" I said quietly, "Sorry vicar, but 
that's the only things we can come up with!"

"I'll have a good long talk to her tomorrow and get back 
to you tomorrow to tell you he decision." he said, 
"Thanks for helping me. See you tomorrow evening."

"Hell's bells, what torment must that man be going 
through?" I said to Anne, "We sorted out his friend 
okay, but his problem was different all together!"

"Let's go to bed, my darling! There's nothing more we 
can do to help now." she said.

"Oh, have you fed Barney?" I asked, "He's okay in the 
kitchen – isn't he?"

"He's fine!" she replied, "He's settled in nicely!"

The vicar rang the following evening and told me he'd 
had a long discussion with his wife Joyce, and after 
weighing up the pros and cons, she'd thought long and 
hard about the incident in Spain and thought that if she 
had sex with another woman now, it might make her feel 
like she was gay or a lesbian – and she didn't want 
that.

He said that the other two options appealed more to her 
– as long as he was okay with it? At first he didn't 
like the idea of her having full sex with any other man, 
but he found that because she wouldn't be doing it 
behind his back, he felt that he'd be giving her his 
love through me, and it was steadily getting easier to 
accept. 

He then suggested that if I was with her and dressed as 
Suzy, they both thought they'd  be okay with that, 
because he'd find it a lot easier to accept if I 
actually looked like another woman, and she'd know I was 
a male, despite looking like another woman! 

So they had another long and in-depth talk, and they 
agreed that they both wanted to see me as Suzy before 
they finally decided on anything! 

Joyce asked him what I looked like as Suzy and he told 
her he'd never seen me dressed, so when they did finally 
see me as Suzy, it'd be a first for both of them.

"So, could you and Anne come across to see us tomorrow 
evening?" he asked.

"Of course!" I replied, and we agreed for 8pm at his 
place, "But remember, we'll be there to help you, not 
take over from you!"

I was thinking about it all day whilst working at Anne's 
place – well, most of the day before she came round and 
we ended up in bed together! When we got home just after 
5pm, there was another message on the answer-phone from 
someone called Laura.

"Hi, my name's Laura and I live just across the lane 
from you. I hope you don't mind me ringing, but while I 
was having coffee with the rest of the girls from the 
hamlet at our weekly get together, one of them told the 
others about a couple that live nearby, who could make 
life a little more 'exciting' for the residents. 

"So it's now common knowledge among the girls, and most 
have said because of their infrequent and very mundane 
sex-lives, they really need to make use of your service, 
but haven't yet used it – or so they say!! The thing is, 
if it is genuine, I really do want to take you up on 
your offer! So, could you ring me back and tell me more 
about your service?"

I immediately rang back and Laura answered after I told 
her who I was, and that I was answering her earlier call 
to us. 

"Would you like to pop round to see us now?" I asked, 
We've got to go out at 8pm, to see a nearby couple that 
also need to talk to us about our services, so if you 
could come over before then, we can maybe sort things 
out and arrange a date with you?"

"No problem! I can come straight away!" she replied.

I gave her the house name and she said that as she knew 
it, she'd be here in 5 minutes. As soon as she came, we 
invited her in and she sat down with a coffee.

"I believe you like to dress as a woman?" she started, 
"And that you also like to go out for walks whilst 
wearing only your undies under your raincoat!"

"That's completely true, we call them 'nudie-walks'!" I 
told her.

"Good Lord, I must've seen several times as a woman, 
walking through the hamlet in your raincoat! I never for 
a moment would have guessed that you were wearing only 
women's undies underneath your coat!" she said, "Anyway, 
I want three things off you. I want to have one of these 
'nudie-walk' things through the hamlet and surrounding 
area with you, whilst I'm dressed only in some sexy 
undies. 

"I also want to be fucked by you while we're outdoors! 
Then – if it's possible, I'd for you to arrange for a 
woman to lick and suck your cum out of my pussy before 
we walk back home – still with some of your cum oozing 
out of me and running down my legs. Do you think you can 
do all that for me?" she asked.

"No problems!" I smiled, "Will the weekend be okay if 
it's not raining?"

"Perfect! I'll ring again be then to arrange things 
properly, and when I've been out and bought some sexy 
undies!" she said as she stood up to leave, "Right, I'll 
let you get off to see your other client! Bye for now!"

"Right, I'm going upstairs to get dressed – are you 
coming to get ready?" I asked.

"Sure am!" she beamed, "I'll bring us some drinks up, 
okay?"

"Oooo, yes please!" I smiled.

When she returned a few minutes later, I asked her 
something I'd had on my mind.

"Anne? After thinking about it for a while, I've come to 
think that we're going over there and will be focusing 
on satisfying the vicar's wife without  not really doing 
anything to help him – and yet it's him that came to us 
for help!" I explained.

"Hmmm, that's true!" she said, "And you're now thinking 
that maybe I could be doing something to help him – if 
they agree to let us help them?"

"If he's going to be standing alongside us – watching 
somebody else making love to his wife – under whatever 
circumstances and for whatever reasons – I think he'd 
benefit if somebody paid some attention to him at the 
same time!"

"Don't tell me – and you think that I should maybe give 
the vicar a blow-job, to make him feel as though he's 
part of what's happening to his wife – right?" she said.

"I couldn't have put it better myself!" I grinned.

"I'll start with stroking the outside of his pants, and 
if I get any reaction, I'll unzip him and try to make 
him come at the same time as his wife. If that doesn't 
do some good, I don't know what will?" she suggested.

An hour later we were standing at the vicarage door, 
where Joyce let us both inside.

"Wow! I don't mean any insult, but who's who?" she 
gasped.

We both informed her which was which, and she 
immediately said that she was already okay with the 
proposed plan for tonight.

"I'll just call the vicar so's he can see you both as 
well!" she informed us, "But I'm sure it's just a 
formality!" 

When the vicar saw us together, he too couldn't believe 
how much like a woman I looked, and after a quick few 
words in his wife's ear, he told us everything was okay 
and that we could go ahead. And when we suggested Anne 
also taking part, both of them readily agree and said 
they both thought it was a marvellous idea.

Ten minutes later we were both sitting in the vicar's 
bedroom with Joyce already lying on the bed in her new 
sexy undies, and the vicar standing at one side.

"Let me just confirm, if either of you want us to stop – 
for whatever reason, we stop immediately, without any 
questions or explanations – understood? You shout, Stop! 
and we immediately stop!" 

I then climbed on the bed alongside Joyce, with her 
holding her husband's hand, and Anne kneeling alongside 
him.

"Okay?" I asked both of them. They both nodded and I 
then turned to Joyce and cupped her right tit in my hand 
before kissing her lightly on her neck. Immediately, she 
rolled to face me and let go of her husband's hand, 
sliding it under my miniskirt and coming into contact 
with my stiffening cock! She started to wank me 
underneath my skirt, and passionately kissed me – her 
tongue sliding into my mouth – pretty racy actions for a 
vicar's wife, I thought.

It was then that I looked over to see that Anne's hand 
was now not only sliding up and down the front of the 
vicar's pants, but that she was actively kneading the 
rapidly growing bulge in them! Any guilt I felt about 
what I was doing in front of him with his wife, suddenly 
disappeared when I saw the vicar swiftly unzipping his 
pants and pulling his stiffening cock out.

Anne immediately turning towards him before  sucking his 
knob-end into her mouth! Joyce then rolled onto her back 
and spread her legs wide before taking hold of my hand 
and thrusting it up to her oozing cunt for me to finger-
fuck her! As I thrust my fingers in and out of her 
rapidly drooling cunt, she reached across and took hold 
of her husband's cock, rapidly wanking it as Anne 
continued to suck until it was fully erect and hard.

I then threw my leg over Joyce's so's I was lying 
between her splayed thighs, and fed my cock in between 
the frothy gash of her cunt-lips, making her moan loudly 
as I rammed my cock all the way inside her and commenced 
to fuck her, hard and deep! As she wrapped her legs 
tightly around my hips, I saw her directing her 
husband's cock towards her – pulling it out of Anne's 
mouth as she mouthed something to him.

I soon realised what it was, she wanted to be sucking 
her husband's cock so's she could get a mouthful when 
they were both coming.

Anne seemed okay with it as she gave me a wink as Joyce 
turned her head towards her husband and sucked his 
entire knob-end into her mouth, with Anne now furiously 
wanking the vicar's cock as Joyce sucked on it.

Feeling I was about to come, I gasped into Joyce's ear 
that I was very near to coming, and did she still want 
me to come inside her? Her answer was to tighten her 
grip on my hips – holding me inside her as I thrust as 
deeply as I could inside her. It was as my knob-end 
repeatedly butted up against her rubbery cervix, that 
Joyce gave the first indications that she was about to 
come! So I nodded at Anne and she immediately redoubled 
her efforts to make the vicar come at the same time as 
his wife.

Unable to hold back any longer, I let my load go and 
started to come, with my cock buried deep inside the 
vicar's wife! She obviously felt my cock pulsating and 
jerking deep inside her cunt, and cried out to her 
husband that she too was coming.

He then started to thrust his cock into his wife's 
mouth, with Anne's fist rapidly sliding up and down his 
shaft – a broad grin spreading across her face as she 
felt his cock pulsating like mine as we both watched 
Joyce swallowing his cum, with some of it leaking out of 
the corner of her mouth.

My job now done, Joyce relaxed her grip on me, so I 
pulled my shrinking cock out of her dribbling cunt and 
sat back on my ankles before getting off the bed. 

Anne eyed her chance, and quickly replaced me by lying 
between Joyce's thighs to suck and lick up the cocktail 
of my and Joyce's cum – with the added ingredient of 
Joyce's cunt-juices! Both the vicar and his wife dropped 
their hands onto Anne's head and gently stroked her hair 
as she slurped noisily on Joyce's drooling cunt.

Another ten minutes or so, Anne sat up and told Joyce 
that she'd sucked and licked out her cunt as clean as 
she could. 

"However can we begin to thank you both for helping 
Joyce and myself to once more enjoy the beautiful 
feeling of having sex together?" He gushed, "Though I 
think to be sure, we should employ you once again in a 
week or so? What d'you say?"

"If you feel that you'd benefit from another visit, we'd 
both be glad to oblige!" I said.

"Suzy, you've some talent there with hat cock of yours! 
You soon had me turned on enough to want to suck off my 
husband's cock, and swallow his cum – something I'm sure 
he won't mind me telling you, hasn't happened for many 
years! And oh, that once familiar taste of his cum once 
more in my mouth! And Anne, what can I say about your 
little surprise? Except that it felt absolutely 
magnificent to have a woman once more between my legs!"

I hadn't told them anything about that, my darling!" the 
vicar interrupted.

"Oh well, it's too late to stop now, my darling!" she 
smiled, "I really used to enjoy it then, and I certainly 
enjoyed it just now with Anne! Just a thought... Anne, 
you wouldn't like to make it more of a regular thing, 
would you?"

"What, me being your female lover?" Anne asked as she 
looked over to me.

"I know I said earlier that I didn't want a female 
lover, but I really, really enjoyed it with you tonight, 
and I know the vicar wouldn't mind in the slightest!" 
she explained, "And, the offer includes Suzy, as my 
husband agreed yesterday, that if tonight was a success 
because of both of you, Suzy could also be my lover, as 
well as you! And are you still okay with that 
arrangement, my darling? it's okay for Suzy and Anne to 
be my lovers?"

"Well I don't need any other lovers, because I'll still 
have enough of a job keeping you satisfied. But If I can 
join in with you three once in a while, and make love to 
you with Suzy and Anne making love alongside us – of 
course they can!" he smiled.

"Suzy?" Anne said as she turned and looked at me...

"You can have as many female lovers as you want, my 
darling!" I smiled, "And I see no reason why you and 
Joyce shouldn't be lovers, and that Joyce should come 
and visit you as often as she wants whenever she gets 
the urge to see you, and I think I speak for the vicar, 
when I say that we don't have to be there when she 
does."

"So unless someone disagrees, the answer's 'Yes!' we'd 
love to be your lovers, Joyce. and you can come round to 
our place if you want and get me to choose one of Suzy's 
many sets of sexy undies for you to wear and excite your 
husband again – now things are happening between you 
both, once again!" Anne told her.

"Once again, I want to thank you both, you've both saved 
our marriage – and indeed added to it with your promise 
of being our lovers!" he announced.

"Just one thing... I assume you want our arrangement, 
private?" I asked.

"Well I'm not all that bothered for myself, but it might 
be awkward for Joyce, so I'd have to say that we'd both 
like it to be low key and that we should exercise 
discretion when visiting each other's houses – apart 
from our next session in a week's time!" 

"Well, I thought that went very well and he seemed to 
benefit greatly from it!" Anne said when we got back 
home.

"Hmmm, I totally agree with you!" I told her, "And are 
you still okay about being their full-time lovers? Or 
was it something you agreed in the heat of the moment?"

"No, I still feel okay with it!" she replied, "And you?"

"Actually, if they hadn't suggested it – I would have!" 
I smiled, "Now, do you want to be my lover for the 
night?"

"Hmmm, I'm not sure... let me think!" she teased.

"Just for that! You are not allowed to piddle I my mouth 
when I'm sucking my cum out of you, for the next two 
minutes!" I replied with mock disdain.

"And after the next two minutes are up?" she asked.

"There had better be a 'piddle time' later on, that's 
all!" I replied. 

"If you don't stop teasing, I'll be 'piddle time' now!" 
she laughed, "C'mon, bed!"


-= CHAPTER NINE =-

We spent some of the time before the week-end, undie-
clad in the local woods while the rain soaked us through 
– but both enjoyed it immensely – especially when Anne 
stood over me with legs astride, and simply pissed all 
over me – over my undie-clad body, my face, and directly 
into my mouth when I opened it up for her.

"Mmmm, I love it when you drink my pee!" she grinned as 
she slid my foreskin up and down my shaft, "Now don't be 
greedy, let me have some as well!"

Without waiting, she sank down on top of me and clamped 
her lips over my mouth before I forced a good half-
mouthful of her pee, into her own mouth!

"Mmmm, I can see why you keep asking me to pee inside 
your mouth!" she grinned, "It really doesn't taste so 
bad at all!"

"It's even better when it's mixed with your cunt-juices! 
I'll let you try some next time you give me a mouthful." 
I told her, "Really sweet! A lot like honey, if I'm 
truthful!"

"Hmmm, I'm spoiling you!" she said, "Pee and cunt-juices 
that taste like honey?"

Laura had rung us on Friday evening to arrange for her 
'nudie-walk' with us on Saturday evening – around dusk 
at 9pm. So we both got ready, with Anne helping me with 
my eye-liner, a task I found hard to do!

When the door-bell rang at 9pm, we both knew it was 
Laura, and we ushered her inside so's we could explain 
what to do when wearing her raincoat.

"How are you feeling, Laura?" Anne asked her over a 
Southern Sunset.

"Nervous as hell!" she replied, "But really looking 
forward to getting fucked later on! Do you know, I 
haven't been fucked for over two years – or had an 
orgasm for three! That damn husband of mine is too 
interested in his work, to even think about me!"

"Does he know you're here with us tonight, and what 
you're gonna be doing with us later on in the park?" 
Anne asked her.

"To be quite honest, I didn't think he'd be interested, 
so I didn't tell him!" she grinned, "Actually, he's gone 
down to the golf club and won't be back till about 11pm! 
Hmmm... I wonder if I got down on all fours on the 18th 
green in these sexy undies, he might rush out and fuck 
the living daylights out of me? No, perhaps not! He'd 
use the wrong club and bogey the hole!" 

Me and Anne couldn't help giggling at Laura's remarks!

"Come on – you poor golf widow! Let's go and enjoy 
ourselves!" I told her.

Laura was actually a very attractive woman of about 44, 
medium build with shortish blonde hair in a page-boy 
cut, something like 36c tits and a little extra on the 
thighs for my liking – but certainly not fat! Again, 
it's only my opinion, and 95% of guys would find her 
okay, whereas if a woman is over a UK dress-size of 12 
or 14, she's certainly getting too heavily-built for my 
liking! To sum up, I'd certainly not turn her down, and 
was eagerly looking forward to fucking her later on!

Just as it began to grow dark, all three of us started 
off for our little 'nudie-walk' on the country lanes 
around the hamlet, finishing up in the park and going 
somewhere a little more private where we could enjoy 
ourselves.

As we left the heavy tree canopy of the hamlet, we 
turned left onto a lane that took us about half a mile 
from any houses and turned onto an even narrower and 
less-used lane that effectively encircled the trees and 
houses of our hamlet, and was only used by the farmers 
to gain tractor access to their fields. 

Guess what? Because the lane is so quiet, and tractors 
can plainly be heard coming towards you, over half a 
mile away – giving you about five minutes to get 
dressed.

And as we couldn't hear any tractors we all removed our 
raincoats and walked along with them over our arms. I'd 
chosen to wear a front-fastening lemon lace over white 
satin 1/2 cup, front-fastening bra and matching 
suspender-belt, with fifteen white denier nylons, whilst 
Anne had chosen a set of undies from my collection and 
very nearly the same style as mine, but in a pale lilac 
with a delicate white lace overlay. Laura had chosen a 
front-fastening black platform bra with lace trimming 
and red satin under-cups and a matching skimpy 
suspender-belt in black lace with red satin side-panels 
and 15 denier black nylons.

"Well Laura, what does your first ever 'nudie-walk' feel 
like? I asked her.

"I can answer that for her!" Anne said confidently, 
"Look at the cunt-juices running down her legs! She's 
sopping wet!" 

"If I was to tell you that every step I'm taking is 
rapidly bringing my orgasm nearer and nearer, would that 
answer your question?" she breathed heavily.

"Awww! The poor girl!" Anne cried, "We can't let her go 
through too much discomfort, can we Suzy?" 

Before I'd time to answer her, Anne had squatted down 
and forced Laura's feet apart before licking the cunt-
juices off her sopping, nylon-clad thighs!

"Oh my sweet fucking Jesus!" Laura moaned as she looked 
down to see Anne slowly tracing her tongue up the inside 
of her right thigh from ankle to dripping cunt-lip, and 
then licking all the way down her left thigh to her 
other ankle! Then, before she had chance to protest or 
stop her, Anne's mouth was firmly clamped over Laura's 
drooling cunt, as she noisily sucked and gulped down her 
frothy, viscous cunt-juices with a fair amount coating 
on Anne's chin and firm tits – and erect nipples!

"Wait till she's licking my cum out of your cunt after 
I've fucked you, Laura!" I said softly, "And then lie 
back and feel her finger-fucking you as she shares some 
of my cum with you, for you to gulp down and swallow! 
It'll then be my turn to share my cum with her, as she 
squats down over my face and forces my cum out of her 
cunt when I've finished fucking her – then finishes off 
by pissing into my mouth so's I can swallow a good 
mouthful of her honey-sweet piss!" 

Not realising her own talents, Laura gave put a sigh and 
a moan a her orgasm hit her and she nearly collapsed 
against Anne!

We both caught her trembling body as she moaned and 
groaned with pure pleasure, her whole body jerking and 
contorting as she laid on the lane and rode out her 
violent and powerful orgasm!

"Oh dear God, help me!" she gasped and breathed over and 
over again – alternating with, "Oh Sweet Jesus! I'm 
coming, I'm coming!" and "Oh, my God, I'm dying!"  

It seemed much longer, but it was about 5 minutes before 
she started to come round and recover from a 
particularly vicious orgasm!

"Phew! What the hell happened?" she gasped as she 
remained sitting on the ground.

"Anne!" I replied proudly, "Anne happened!"

"Christ, warn me next time, please!" she breathed, "I'll 
never live through another orgasm like that one! Anne! 
Where the fucking hell did you learn to make someone 
have an orgasm as powerful and satisfying as that? 
You've got a very rare and highly  satisfying talent 
within you, and should bottle it! You'd be a millionaire 
in a month!

Suzy, you've gotten the Leonardo Da Vinci of orgasm 
inducers here, look after her!" 

After another 5 minutes, Laura was able to walk – albeit 
unsteadily! 

"Bloody hell, no fucking orgasms for three years, and 
then Anne comes along and nearly fucking kills me – 
Jesus Christ!" Laura was muttering to herself as she 
staggered along the road with us. 

I was pissing myself – not literally – at what Laura was 
muttering, and could only shake my head, laugh even 
more, and wave her away when Anne asked what the hell 
was wrong with me?

"Fucking mad! That woman should carry a fucking 
Government health warning!" Laura  then muttered to 
herself once more. That was too much for a man to take, 
and I flopped down in the road and rolled about with 
laughter – beating my fists on the tarmac as Laura 
continued to call Anne from hill to burn at how severe 
an orgasm Anne had caused her to have!"

This time Anne heard her, and she too collapsed onto the 
ground in fits of laughter.

"What the hell's up with you two?" Laura then asked in a 
moment of lucidity but still, total oblivion, "You 
okay?"

Well, that made it worse, and Anne literally did piss 
herself whilst she laid back at the side of the lane and 
listened to the latest outrageous protestations from 
Laura!

"I think we'd better be getting to the park before it 
gets too dark!" I suggested, "If it gets too dark, we 
can't see anyone walking towards us! You still enjoying 
it, Laura?"

Laura was still oozing her cunt-juices – a good sign 
that she was still feeling horny.

"Oh yes!" she replied, "Hell, I can't believe how 
turned-on I am by simply wearing only my undies under a 
coat! Why haven't I thought of doing it before?"

"I bet you'll be doing it on your own from now on then, 
Laura?" Anne asked. 

"Hmmm, well I haven't tried it on my own yet, so I don't 
really know – I'll certainly do it on my own some of the 
times, but then again, it sure is nice doing it with 
your friends!" she replied after some thought, "But I 
believe from what you said earlier, his isn't all there 
is – there's also sitting on a park-bench and 
'accidentally' letting your coat fall partly open and 
showing just enough to get someone interested!"

"Yeah, I'll show you how to do that later, if you want?" 
Anne told her, "But in the meantime, I seem to remember 
someone saying they'd like to be fucked and then licked 
out by a woman?"

"Mmmm, yes please!" she replied eagerly as she laid back 
on the bench-seat and allowed he raincoat to fall open 
before she splayed her legs and drew up her knees.

"And how about a nice hairy cunt to suck and lick while 
you're being fucked? Anne asked, "Does that sound okay 
to you?"

"I'm glad you asked me now, because I wouldn't be able 
to answer you later, because  my mouth would be full of 
your cunt!"

With no more ado, I got between her widespread thighs 
and slowly sank my rigid cock into her suspender-framed 
cunt, then started to slide it in and out as Anne 
straddled her head and lowered herself down onto Laura's 
eagerly waiting mouth!

"God! I don't know how it's making you feel Laura, but 
it's certainly turning me on!" Anne told her, "You'll be 
getting a bonus of drinking some of my cunt-juices – as 
well as Suzy's cum!"

Laura moaned against Anne's hairy cunt, and wrapped her 
legs around my waist before pulling me into her so's my 
knob-end was butting up against her rubbery cervix every 
time I thrust into her! And as the feelings rapidly 
built up in my guts I felt my thick and creamy cum, 
powerfully spurting deep inside Laura's suctioning cunt 
– making her thrust her hips up to meet with each of my 
thrusts into her!

"Humfff!  ... Humfff! ... Humfff!" Laura moaned with 
each thrust and spurt she felt filling her cunt, "Yeah, 
oh yeah!" she finally gasped as Anne pulled her drooling 
cunt away from Laura's mouth!

Although it wasn't planned, Anne and myself quickly 
swapped ends and I slid my cum-coated cock into Laura's 
mouth to suck clean for me as Anne clamped her mouth 
around Laura's cunt-lips and eagerly sucked a cocktail 
of my cum and Laura's frothy cunt-juices out of her cunt 
– saving half a mouthful for Laura to lie back and 
savour! 

"Oooo...! That's good!" Laura exclaimed as Anne emptied 
the sticky contents of her mouth into Laura's, "I 
haven't tasted cum for several years now – and that 
tasted beautiful! Thanks Anne – and Suzy! Say, is there 
any chance of me having some more fairly soon – and some 
of your cunt-juices, Anne?"

"If it's okay with Anne, and she's not already swallowed 
them or has designs on swallowing them later that day, 
You're welcome to them!" I explained, "But I think it's 
only fair that Anne has first chance of having them."

"That sounds okay by me!" Anne smiled, "And the same 
rules apply as to who gets to drink my cunt-juices!"

"Mmmm, I'll be ringing you again next week!" Laura 
grinned.

"Well there'll be no need for a 'nudie-walk' or anything 
like that." Anne explained to her, "Just ring up some 
evening and arrange to come round to see us for half an 
hour."

"I'll do that!" Laura smiled, "But right now, I want to 
thank you both for an excellent time, and take my leave 
of you both as I walk back home with vivid memories of a 
tremendous, mind-blowing orgasm in my head, with my 
cunt-juices running down the insides of my legs, and 
with my belly gurgling with all of the cum it now 
contains!" 

"Well, we're really glad you came and looking forward to 
the next time!" I told her.

With that, Laura waved and walked through the gates to 
walk with the cunt-juices still oozing from her cunt, 
the hundred yards or so, to her home.

***

The next week was relatively quiet – apart from the 
vicar's friend ringing us up to make an appointment to 
see me at his small church in the countryside the 
following Tuesday evening. He'd decided it'd be best to 
meet there for the first few times at least, because the 
church was the right setting for him and me to be 
together.

So I agreed and surprised myself by asking if it was 
okay for Anne to come with me?

I was astounded when he immediately agreed to my 
request.

By now, I'd nearly finished at Anne's place, and all I 
had to do was the hallway.

"You should soon get that finished." Anne said with a 
grin, "There are none of my undies in the hallway!"

"Not bothered! I can soon throw some down from your 
bedroom though!" I replied.

"Hey, that reminds me!" she said excitedly, "You and me 
are famous around these parts! I know because I saw 
Joyce, the vicar's wife walking down the lane the other 
day as I was coming home, and she told me!"

"Oh, and just what did she tell you?" I asked, "Why are 
we so famous?"

"She was walking along the road towards me and saw it 
was me that was walking towards her. As she neared me, 
she waved and then did the most peculiar thing!

She suddenly stopped, hitched her skirt up around her 
hips, and stood there with her legs wide apart! Then she 
pointed down at her exposed cunt, and grinning from ear 
to ear whilst shouting something to me! As I got nearer 
to her, she slid her skirt down and shouted again.

"Did you see that, Anne?" she beamed, "Look!" I stepped 
back as she once more slid her skirt up and over her 
hips – once more exposing her cunt to me!

"Notice anything?" she asked with a grin.

"Well, you're not wearing any panties!" I replied.

"Exactly! None of us are!" she exclaimed, "At our 
regular coffee morning yesterday, Laura told us that 
you'd said something about her not needing to buy any 
panties to go with her new undies for when she went on 
that 'nudie-walk' with you both, as neither of you have 
bothered to were any since you met, and find it's much 
better to be without them and feels far sexier! She then 
said that after leaving you on her 'nudie-walk', she 
took hers off to see how it felt, and she'd never felt 
as sexy in her life as when she walked around the hamlet 
without them! She then stood up and declared that her 
days of wearing panties were over, and that she'd 
already thrown hers away – except for an odd pair for 
emergencies!

Then she suggested that all of us should at least give 
it a try, and decide whether to throw them away or not? 
As one, the girls all said they didn't need to have a 
trial period, and promptly removed them! Laura then said 
she'd never felt so 'free' and 'liberated' as when she 
removed her panties! She said that she felt that it was 
also a blow against the long established restricting 
attitudes of men! So, none of the women that live in the 
hamlet wear panties any more – and it's all because of 
us two! Now all you have to do, is to convert the men 
into cross-dressers, and you'll have changed a small 
part of the world!" "

"Today, it's no panties, tomorrow all ze vomen in ze 
vorld vill not vear bras!" I stood up and declared as I 
strutted up and down in the worst ever imitation of 
Adolf Hitler.

"Sit down Adolf!" Anne said mockingly, "If you fall over 
and hurt yourself, you'll be coming to me to kiss it 
better!"

"God! Talk about deflating a guy's ego!" I replied in 
mock indignation, "A minute ago I was ruling the world – 
now it's, "If you fall over and hurt yourself, you'll be 
coming to me to kiss it better!"

I ducked and the cushion missed me!

"Oh, there is one other thing that Joyce told me, 'Oh Ex 
Ruler of the World!' 

She said that we should be ready for several more phone-
calls from the girls. Apparently, when she and Laura had 
told them that they'd both recently availed themselves 
of our confidential 'services', and stated that both of 
them thought the results had been both truly stunning 
and awe-inspiring, some of the other girls immediately 
asked for our phone-number – and she noticed that every 
one of them wrote it down! 

She then told me that she'd told the girls that, if they 
had any sexual problems, and were considering giving us 
a ring but felt they'd be embarrassed about seeing us 
because their problem was really kinky or very personal, 
they shouldn't worry because she knows we would never  
judge or criticize anyone for doing what they like to 
do, and that we'd help them to feel okay with what 
they're doing and maybe even join in with them! She then 
told them that to prove how trustworthy and reliable we 
are, she knows for a fact that we are presently helping 
a priest to come to terms with his urges to having sex 
with minors."

"Hmmm, well as long as we make sure we tell them we 
can't promise good results every time, but will try and 
help people if we can, we should be okay!" I replied.

I'd hardly gotten the words out of my mouth, when the 
phone rang.

Anne answered it and explained who she was and that I 
was the cross-dresser.

She then spent the next five minutes talking to the 
caller before finally making an appointment for 
whomsoever it was, to come and see us the following 
evening.   

"Another couple?" I asked her.

"No, a woman named Jane." Anne replied with a smile, 
"She's married, and recently found out her husband was 
seeing another woman. She confronted both him and the 
other woman – threatening to tell the woman's husband 
that if she continued to see Jane's husband, she would 
go to the woman's husband, and tell him she was playing 
around – and this woman's husband is a chap you really 
wouldn't want to upset! 

He's already been in prison for nearly killing a guy 
that came over to her in a bar and made a pass at her by 
squeezing her bum. 

So, for Jane to get her own back on her husband, she'd 
wants to try having lesbian sex with someone, and if she 
finds that she likes it, she wants someone else to fuck 
this woman so's she can suck this woman out and swallow 
another man's cum!"

"Hmmm, and I assume this 'female someone' she wants the 
affair with, and 'the guy' she wants to fuck this same 
'female someone', are none other than you and – now let 
me guess...Hmmm..., me?" I grinned.

"Give that man a cigar!" she laughed, "You got it in 
one!"

"And she lives near us?" I asked.

"Mmmm, next door to the vicar, actually!" she replied, 
"The husband is something big in property development, 
or something? Oh and don't forget you've to go over to 
see the priest on Tuesday evening – and Laura's ringing 
up soon, to arrange coming round here for you to fuck 
her and then for me to lick her out."

"Christ, it's getting busy!" I replied, "I think that 
once we've sorted this lot out, we ought to have a week 
off and concentrate on ourselves!"

"Couldn't agree more!" Anne smiled, "And it starts 
tomorrow evening with us telling Jane that we can help 
her but not for another week – and in the meantime, 
we'll have to sort out the priest and Laura!"

"Hmmm, what about me keeping away from you and Laura 
so's you can both have a proper lezzie fuck together, 
later on? Perhaps you should ring Laura and ask her if 
she wants to come and see you on your own?" I mused, 
"Then there'd only be the priest for me, on Tuesday 
evening!"

"I'll ring her now." Anne said, sliding over to me and 
giving me a hot and passionate kiss on the lips, "And, 
thank you! I've been looking forward to having a proper 
lezzie session with a woman for quite a while. D'you 
know the last proper lezzie-fuck I had, was about three 
months before I met you?" 

"Well I must admit that I think you're long overdue for 
a proper lezzie session.

So why don't you phone Laura, and get her over here so's 
you two can get together While I have a 'nudie-walk' in 
the park for a couple of hours!" I suggested. 

After talking to Laura for a few minutes, Anne put the 
phone down and told me that Laura was delighted with her 
suggestion and that she would be coming over to visit 
Anne in about an hour.

"That's great!" I smiled, "I'll get myself ready and get 
out of your way so's you and Laura can have some 
'girlie' time together!"

Telling her I'd be coming home about 10pm, I put my 
raincoat on over my undies, and blew her a kiss as I 
went through the door.

A few minutes later, with the light fading fast, I was 
slowly walking along the side of the road towards the 
general direction of the park, with my coat open from 
top to bottom – my sexy undies and semi-hard cock being 
intermittently exposed when my nylon-clad thighs 
alternately pushed each side my coat fully open. 

When I say "walking along the side of the road" I really 
mean exactly that, because with it being only a small 
hamlet, there are no pavements and only a low grassy 
bank and hedge or fence round each of the detached 
properties. 

I wasn't too worried or concerned about the other 
residents seeing anything, as most of them were 
apparently going to come and see both me and Anne fairly 
soon anyway.

It was a good job the other residents weren't offended 
by the way I was dressed – or should I say, undressed? 
Because as I walked past the vicarage, I heard someone 
calling me. Looking over to the front of the house, I 
saw it was the vicar's wife.

"Hello Suzy! You off for a walk?" she called.

"Hi Joyce! Yes, I thought I'd go for a walk in the park, 
because Anne has someone with her for the next two hours 
or so!" I shouted back to her.

"Good! I can see you're nicely dressed for it!" she 
called back.

With no hesitation, I turned towards her and held my 
coat wide open, before spreading my legs wide apart and 
staying like that for around ten seconds so's she could 
have a really good look at me, and at what I was 
wearing!

I was totally surprised by what she did next – she 
reached down and took hold of the hem on her skirt 
before lifting it all the way up to her tits to reveal 
that she was totally naked underneath, with no panties 
at all!

Then, as bold as brass, she started to walk towards me 
whilst still holding up the front of her skirt and 
exposing everything she had to me! Without breaking 
step, she walked right across the road to me and stopped 
just a few inches from me.

"Like what you see?" she grinned.

"Oh yes, I like!" I replied, "I like a lot!"

Upon hearing me say that, she reached forward, took hold 
of my now rigid cock as it jutted out from between my 
nylon-clad thighs, and slid my bulbous knob-end up and 
down her totally exposed gash, then stepped forward and 
eased it inside her – leaning forward slightly so's she 
could slide it's full length inside her, and impale 
herself on it!

"I-I've..., never had a cock... sticking inside me..., 
on the street before!" she stammered as she slowly moved 
back and forth – making my throbbing cock slide up and 
down the inside of her cunt, "Well, it's hardly the 
thing you'd expect a vicar's wife to do – is it?" 

"No, but it is nice!" I breathed, "God, it's really 
nice!"

"How about you squatting down for a few seconds, to lick 
and suck my cunt out for me, before I suck your cock for 
you? Or... is that something else a vicar's wife 
shouldn't do?" she breathed as she continued to fuck 
herself on my cock. 

"Personally, I think a vicar's wife should do whatever 
she wants to do!" I replied.

As I pulled back and slid halfway out of her drooling 
cunt, she stopped me and pulled me back so's I was all 
the way inside her again.

"Mmmm, I agree!" she smiled as she unbuttoned her blouse 
and shoved her bra up to completely expose her firm tits 
and erect nipples to me before pressing them up against 
my own tits, "But, might it be a whole lot better... if 
you were to fuck me here and now, so's there'd be 
something inside my cunt for you to suck and lick out?"

She was the spider, and I was the fly – and we both knew 
it!

"If you keep moving back and forth on my cock and making 
it butt up against your rubbery cervix, I'll have no say 
in the matter!" I gasped, "Now you can see the wisdom of 
us girls not wearing panties!" 

"I'll remind the girls of that fact next week at our 
coffee morning, when I'm telling them how you fucked me 
in public whilst being dressed in your undies before you 
squatted down and sucked your own cum and my cunt-juices 
out of my cunt!

It is okay for me to tell them, isn't it?" she asked as 
she continued to rock back and forth whilst squatting 
down slightly herself so's my knob-end butted up even 
harder against her cervix, "because if I do, there'll be 
a lot of fingers moving rapidly under the table, I can 
assure you of that!"

"Yes..., yes! You can tell them everything, if you 
want!" I gasped urgently, "Tell them just how horny it 
feels to be sitting on someone's cock while they're 
spurting their cum deep inside you and fucking you 
outside your home, before they then squat down between 
your splayed legs and suck your cunt out while you're 
wanking yourself to an orgasm and maybe let a little 
piss dribble into their mouth as you start to come! Tell 
them how they too ought to try it for themselves and see 
how it feels!"

"I will Suzy – I promise you, I will! But right now, I 
want to feel your cock jerking and throbbing inside me 
as you fill me with your cum, and then I want to feel 
your lips pressing and splaying apart, my cunt-lips as 
you're sucking me out! Then I'll suck your cock nice and 
clean for you, in case you need it while you're in the 
park!"

She then reached up and undid the clasp on both of our 
front-fastening bras, then  both rubbed and pressed our 
firm tits against each other's as she started to wank 
herself and kiss me passionately on the lips!

I let out a low moan as I started to come – Joyce 
obviously feeling me coming by the way she was 
powerfully slamming my knob-end up gains her cervix!

"Fuck meeeeeeeeeee – you horny fucking bastard!" she 
gasped, "I'm so fucking near to coming and I want to 
come and fill your mouth when you're sucking me out!"

"Slid your finger over your gash and then take it away 
when you feel my lips pressing up against your drooling 
cunt!" I gasped, "I'm gonna pull out of you, so do it 
now!"

She did as I'd asked and, as I slid my lips along her 
gash, I felt her finger sliding away as I pushed it to 
replace it with my mouth over the entrance to her 
drooling cunt!

Her left hand dropped to hold me behind my head – as her 
right hand became very busy as she frantically strummed 
her erect clitty whilst forcing the copious load of my 
cum and her cunt-juices out of her cunt and into my 
mouth!

"Getting very near now, Suzy!" she moaned breathlessly, 
"Awww, yessssssssss! Suck me...! Lick me...! Press your 
mouth up hard against my splayed cunt-lips and get ready 
for a little something extra when I start to come!

I then heard her give a forceful groan and felt her body 
tense – a much stronger flood of cum and cunt-juices now 
filling my mouth! 

A few moments later I could taste the familiar taste of 
a woman's piss – something I'd only recently come to 
enjoy when sucking a woman out!

Meanwhile, still in mid-orgasm, Joyce was thrusting her 
hips at me and grunting loudly with every push – just as 
though she'd a spurting cock between her legs, and was 
desperately trying to shove it down my throat!

For the next five minutes or so, Joyce's steaming cunt 
spluttered and frothed as she rode out her orgasm – the 
copious and viscous cocktail of our mixed cum and her 
cunt-juices continuing to ooze from her and fill my 
mouth! 

Then I noticed her slowing down and taking deep breaths 
as her brutal orgasm gradually receded and she relaxed 
in my arms.

"Give me a minute or two, Suzy – before I go down on you 
and suck your cock clean for you." she breathed, "I 
haven't got my legs working 100% just yet!"

She remained clinging to me for another few minutes 
before she slowly sank down and sucked my flaccid knob-
end and cock into her mouth – a stretchy string of her 
cunt-juices slowly dripping from her cunt and finally 
reach the ground – temporarily tying her to the ground 
and being reinforced by another two – much thicker 
strings dangling and finally reaching the ground with 
the first one to form a sticky viscous pool that was 
slowly spreading between her feet.

"Stand up again, Joyce." I told her, "I want to suck 
your cunt again for you!"

With no hesitation, she hitched up her skirt again and 
held it in place by putting her hands on her hips and 
spreading her legs apart. I then got down between her 
splayed legs and clamped my mouth over her still 
drooling cunt – probing deep inside her with my tongue 
and feeling her cunt constrict as she repeatedly 
tightened and relaxed her cunt-muscles to force out as 
much drool as she could!

After another five minutes, we both agreed that the 
action of me trying to suck all the drool out of her 
cunt, was exciting her that much, she was replacing what 
I'd just sucked out, with some freshly made cunt-juices!

"Are you sure you don't mind me telling the girls about 
what we've just done together, do you Suzy?" she asked 
again.

"As long as you tell them every sticky detail – I've no 
problems with you telling them!" I reassured her, "Then 
sit back and watch them wanking themselves!"

She leant forwards and gave me a kiss on the cheek 
before waving and going back into the vicarage.


-= CHAPTER TEN =-

I guessed that it must've been a cloud passing over us 
when I set off, because it seemed quite a bit lighter 
now than it did half an hour ago. Ten minutes later I 
was entering the park, still feeling a little numb by 
what'd happened earlier – not only with a vicar's wife, 
but also on a public road! 

I giggled out loud as I wondered what the other women of 
the hamlet would think when she told them about what 
we'd done by the side of the road? And as I approached 
my favourite bench and sat down, I arranged my raincoat 
to show more than a little of my tits, my nylon-clad 
leg, and my naked thigh, so as to compensate for anyone 
not being able to see everything clearly enough in the 
fading light.

I'd been sitting there – sometimes lying back and 
spreading my legs wide apart, as I openly wanked myself 
– for about twenty minutes, before I made out a shadowy 
male figure walking along the path towards me!

So I quickly made sure everything was partially exposed 
in an effort for me to hopefully have some action with 
whoever it was?

Boy! Was I surprised? It was the vicar – but dressed 
much more casually.

"Vicar! I'm sorry, I didn't realise it was you!" I 
blustered as I tried to cover myself up.

"Hello Suzy!" he smiled, "Oh, please don't cover 
yourself up because of me!"

I stopped what I was doing and then realised, that in my 
frantic haste to cover myself up somewhat, I was 
actually now showing much more than before!

"I-I... thought I'd just come down here for a quiet 
stroll in the park before going to bed!" I told him, 
trying to sound as innocent as possible.

"Yes, Joyce told me she'd seen you and that you'd said 
you were coming down here!" he said as he sat down 
beside me, "She also told me what had happened, and that 
even though you'd both had a really good time together, 
you must've still been feeling horny and wanting to have 
sex with someone else, because you were still coming 
down here! Of course I knew what you got up to down 
here, when Laura came round and told Joyce how much 
she'd enjoyed herself with you and Anne down here! 

And it was Joyce that told me that Laura was round at 
your place for sex with Anne, right now! I happened to 
reply that the thought of two women having sex together 
made me feel horny – to which Joyce said that she felt 
exactly the same when she thought of two men having sex 
together! 

In fact, it was Joyce that asked me why I'd never tried 
it and urged me to come down here to see if I could find 
you for some lessons! So, because you and Anne did such 
a marvellous job with me and Joyce recently, and by the 
way she immediately dropped to her knees and sucked my 
cock for me as soon as she came in – you'd obviously 
done it again and got her going tonight, I thought I'd 
take her advice, and try to find you!"

"So you want us to have sex together – right now?" I 
asked him, "And because of how we're both dressed, you'd 
be taking the male part – and you'd want me to take the 
female's part?"

"Hmmm, Yes! That's about the size of it!" he replied, 
"To be quite truthful, I've an ulterior motive for 
having gay sex – I'd like to start having gay sex with 
Timothy so's he forgets his ideas about having sex with 
little boys! I've told Joyce all about it and she's 100% 
in favour of me and him becoming gay lovers. She even 
wants to watch us, and maybe even join in with us on 
occasions!"

"Okay, well I've no problems with you fucking me tonight 
– vicar or no vicar!" I told him, "So, let's drop all 
the barriers, and become a little more acquainted!"

I laid back on the bench and let my raincoat slide all 
the way off the front of me, so that I was totally 
uncovered and exposed to his gaze and touch. As he 
gently ran his hand up and down my nylon-clad thighs, I 
reached down and felt the bulge that was rapidly growing 
in his pants.

"Mmmm, I like you doing that!" I told him, "D'you like 
me playing with your cock?"

Instead of answering, he reached down and unzipped his 
fly, then took his rigid cock out for me to look at.

"Suck me!" he commanded in a hoarse whisper, "I want you 
to suck me and then I'll suck you before I fuck you and 
fill you with cum!" 

With his pants down around his ankles, he stood at my 
head and slowly pushed the knob-end of his rigid cock, 
up against my lips!

A few seconds later he'd slid a good five inches into my 
mouth – leaving two or three inches outside. As I moaned 
my approval and cupped his dangling balls, he slowly 
began to slide it in and out of my mouth – whispering to 
me how good it felt and that this wouldn't be the last 
time I sucked his cock for him.

"If I close my eyes, you feel exactly like Joyce – when 
she's sucking my cock!" he said softly, "And 
surprisingly, it's making me feel just as horny!" 

"Well don't forget your Joyce needs a good fucking as 
well!" I replied as I pulled off his cock for a moment, 
"Just like when you and Timothy will be enjoying each 
other."

"I-I'm not... quite sure... what to do?" he replied, "I 
think I know, but with never having done anything like 
this with a man before, I'm not sure!"

"All you have to do is let me get into a comfortable 
position, and then imagine it's Joyce that's lying here 
– longing for you to stick your rigid cock inside her, 
and to start fucking her until you fill her with your 
hot cum!" I explained, "Don't worry, it's really easy 
and will make you feel so good, you'll definitely want 
to do it again!"

I lowered my mouth over his steaming knob-end again, and 
eagerly sucked as much of his cock as possible into my 
mouth – my head bobbing up and down as I drew my lips up 
and down his heavily veined shaft!

"C'mon sweetheart, I want to fuck you!" he half-
whispered.

Pulling off his rigid cock and giving his knob-end a 
final kiss, I turned over and got onto my hands and 
knees, pushing my suspender-framed ass back at him in 
readiness of him pushing his cock all the way inside me 
before he fucked me!

With one hand holding onto my hips, he guided his knob-
end up against my puckered fuck-hole and moved his hand 
to join the other one on my hips.

I then felt him gently but firmly pushing forward and 
could feel my ass slowly yielding to his advances as his 
large knob-end slowly stretched my sphincter muscles, 
then allowed them to dilate a little, as his knob-end 
slid past the outer ring of muscles and meet up with the 
much tighter inner ring of sphincter muscles

"Oh yessssssssss!" I hissed quietly though gritted 
teeth, "That's it... ease your cock slowly and gently 
into me, until you feel it slowly sliding all the way 
inside me!"

He did exactly as I said – his knob-end slowly pushing 
forward and dilating my inner sphincter muscles, until 
he could now feel them gripping his shaft, just behind 
his swollen knob-end – a sure sign that he was almost 
inside me!

"Just let my sphincter muscles dilate a little, and then 
you can sink your entire length inside me as deeply as 
you can, vicar!" I explained.

He waited for a few seconds before I told him to proceed 
all the way inside me!

What a glorious feeling! To be kneeling upon a public 
park-bench, on my hands and knees in my sexy undies, 
with my suspender-framed ass held high in the air as a 
massive cock and knob-end slowly slid back and forth 
inside me – filling me up completely, but about to fill 
me even  more – with a full load of beautiful cum!

"Ah yes!" he whispered as he ploughed back and forth 
inside my ass, "I see what you mean now! What a 
wonderful feeling it is – and what a magnificent fuck 
you are, Suzy! It really is exactly like fucking my wife 
– but without being unfaithful to her!"

"I bet that, because she was still feeling so horny when 
she left me earlier, Joyce will have gone round to my 
place with the girls, thinking exactly the same thing as 
you! 

She'll soon be wanting to have as much 'lezzie-sex' as 
possible with the women of this tiny community, and will 
be declaring to Anne and Laura that it's okay for her to 
fuck with other women, and that she's not being 
unfaithful to you – which she isn't!"

I said as I laid down on my crossed arms so's he could 
slide even deeper inside me,

I bet that right now Joyce is on her hands and knees, 
with a massive dildo firmly wedged and sticking halfway 
out of her cunt, while she sucks and licks out Anne's 
drooling cunt, with Laura standing up in front of Anne, 
so that Anne can suck and lick Laura's drooling cunt out 
as well! And all three of them will be frantically 
frigging their erect clitties to make themselves come! 
So don't think you're finished when you leave me lying 
here with your cum leaking from me and still dripping 
out of my gaping hole, because you're gonna have to make 
Joyce come while you fuck her back at your place, as 
well!" 

"I think I'll be able to manage that!" he replied as he 
made a little grunt with every thrust into me, "D'you 
know? This feels beautiful – and just like making love 
to a real woman! How can the Bible say it's wrong?"

I'd no answer, and simply pushed my ass back at him with 
every thrust he made into me! Then I noticed that he was 
speeding up a little and that his knob-end had swollen 
noticeably! I knew from my experiences back at Kevin's 
all those years ago, that he was getting very near to 
coming inside me. And I knew I'd to get ready for him 
when his breathing became erratic and laboured. 

"Suzy! I'm going to come!" he suddenly gasped, 
"NOWWWWWWWW!"

Instead of sliding in and out of me, he was now stabbing 
his cock into me with every spurt of cum he gushed into 
me – filling me with his cum and groaning with pleasure, 
until his orgasm subsided enough to leave him lying over 
the top of me until he finally got his breath back.

"Oh God, I really shouldn't have done this!" I heard him 
say as he knelt upright and slowly eased his shrinking 
cock out of my gaping suspender-framed ass!

"And why not? Vicars and priests are people too, you 
know!" I berated him, "For what it's worth, that fuck 
you just gave me, was bloody fantastic! To say it was 
your first time, you're to be congratulated – and you'd 
better put me on your list of regular fucks, otherwise 
I'll be very upset – I'm being serious! When you and 
Timothy start fucking each other, I want you to forget 
the self-condemnations and all this whipping yourself 
with nettles – and I'll tell him the same thing! You've 
just made me feel very, very happy and satisfied – 
what's wrong with that? And when Timothy's cock is 
buried deep inside you, you'll understand just how good 
it feels, and you'll be able to support him when he gets 
the same self-doubts that you're having now!"

"You're right, Suzy!" he smiled, "It's just that years 
of me being a vicar, has left a lot of mental scars."

"Yeah, I can't argue with you there!" I replied, "What 
say we go back to my place and see if we can catch the 
girls doing naughty things, as well!"

"I'm all for that!" he grinned, "C'mon, let's go!"

With that, we stole off into the gloom, and were soon 
sneaking into my garden.

"Going off the light in my bedroom, it looks like 
they're all upstairs!" I whispered, "C'mon! Anne will 
think they're safe with her locking the front door, but 
she's forgotten that I also have a key!" I chuckled, 
"Follow me!"

We both crept up the stairs and across the landing to 
where light was pouring through the crack caused by the 
partly closed door.  

"You were right about Joyce coming round..., I can hear 
her moaning!" he whispered.

"I bet it was all arranged by them once Anne knew I was 
going out!" I grinned, "She'd already arranged for Laura 
to come over, and when she came back home to you and 
told you what she'd been up to and knew how it affected 
you, I bet as soon as you went out, she rang Anne and 
asked if she should come over here and join them to make 
a threesome! Anyway, let's have a look!"

We both peered through the crack and were both surprised 
by what we saw...

All of the girls were naked, with Joyce on her hands and 
knees, with a really thick, half-buried dildo stretching 
her cunt-lips to their utmost around it's girth. 

Anne was meanwhile 69ing with her as she reached up and 
fucked the dildo in and out of Joyce's cunt whilst 
noisily sucking on her clitty and the pink inside lips 
of her cunt where the hefty dildo disappeared inside 
her! Meanwhile, Laura was down on all fours between 
Anne's splayed thighs and was busily fucking a dildo in 
and out of Anne whilst licking up the resultant flow of 
her copious cunt-juices – a highly erotic condition that 
Anne was inclined to do, every time she was really 
aroused!

"C'mon vicar, let's go back to your place for half an 
hour and phone Timothy. You can tell him what happened 
this evening between us, so's he has an idea of what to 
expect when he next meets you!" I suggested.

"Hmmm, what a good idea!" he whispered, "I'll put the 
phone on speakerphone, so's you can hear what he's 
saying." 

Five minutes later we were in his house, looking across 
at the lights in my bedroom as he phoned his friend.

I sat beside him as he told Timothy all about what we'd 
done together half an hour ago, and suggested that he 
should make himself ready for when he met me at the 
church on Tuesday evening.

"Go on, tell me what it was like to fuck this guy that 
was dressed as a woman!" I heard Timothy saying, "I 
should tell you though, that as I'm listening, I'm 
having a wank as I imagine me firstly fucking your 
friend, and then fucking you!"

"And to be fair, I should tell you three things before I 
start. Firstly, Suzy is right here beside me and can 
hear everything you say because you're on the 
speakerphone.

Secondly, we've both just come back from Suzy's place, 
where my darling wife, our next-door neighbour Laura, 
and Suzy's girlfriend Anne, are all stark naked on their 
bed, with dildos sticking out of them, as they all go 
down on each other and suck each other out! Needless to 
say, I'd a bloody great hard-on when I saw all that 
going on – despite having just fucked Suzy in the park! 
And the last thing I should tell you, is that Joyce 
wants to sometimes come and watch you and me fucking 
each other – no doubt lying back and openly wanking 
herself to an orgasm at the same time – and sometimes 
perhaps even joining in with us!" 

"Phew! That'd be great! I'd love to watch her wanking 
herself while your cock's buried deep inside me!" he 
replied excitedly, "You should see how hard you've made 
my cock go with telling me all that!"

"If I told you what was happening right now, I'd make 
you come!" he then said.

"Go on, I'll risk it!" Timothy replied.

"Okay, Suzy's just unzipped my pants and has taken my 
cock out, she's now sliding it in and out of her mouth!" 
he gasped, "And I'm already nearly coming!"

"Oooo, I can't wait till Tuesday evening to meet her!" 
Timothy replied, "And can't wait for Joyce to watch me 
fucking you, as well!"

"Mmmm, I'm particularly looking forward to that, for 
some reason!" he replied as I took his cock from my 
mouth and opened it wide as I pointed his cock at it and 
handed his cock to him to toss himself of into my mouth, 
"You can come over and visit us later next week 
perhaps?"

"Will do!" he replied, "Hey, what you two doing there? I 
can hear some lovely noises and it sounds like you're 
having fun!"

"Suzy's just handed my cock back to me and opened her 
mouth wide so's I can toss myself off into it!" he 
explained, "And with the way I'm feeling, I'm going to 
be filling it very soon – in fact, right... 
NOWWWWWWWWWWWWW!"

As he frantically pumped his fist back and forth, I felt 
spurt after spurt of his cum hitting the inside of my 
mouth before he pushed half of it into my mouth as it's 
throbbing slowly diminished and the spurts of cum 
weakened.

"I'll tell you what it is Suzy, you feel just as good as 
any woman does – no matter which end you care to 
choose!" the vicar told me.

"Hey, give over! I've got to wait till Tuesday evening 
before I can have some fun with Suzy!" Timothy 
protested, "If I last that long!" 	

After a long conversation on the phone about what Me and 
Timothy were going to do on Tuesday, Joyce finally came 
home – looking flushed and totally knackered.

"Hello dear! Had a good time out with Suzy?" she smiled, 
"I assume that's where you've been?"

"I had a smashing time with her!" he replied, "And you 
needn't think you're going to monopolise her all the 
time! She's so good, I want some time with her as well!"

"Funny you should say that, my darling!" Joyce grinned, 
"I said exactly the same to Anne about her and Suzy! We 
enjoyed each other so much, I want to spend a lot more 
time with her!"

"I think you'll find that both me and Anne will spend as 
much time with both of you in the future – whether 
having gay sex, or straight sex!"

"Or any other sort of sex!" Joyce muttered under her 
breath.

"Sorry, my love. Did you say something?" the vicar said.

"Err, no... just repeating something Anne said in 
passing tonight, when I told her I told her how much I 
enjoyed having your big cock stuffed deep inside me!" 

"Oooo! You sweet-talking bastard!" I grinned at Joyce, 
"And I also know what Anne was referring to! Did she say 
anything more?" 

Joyce shook her head – then winked at me!

I nodded my head in reply, and winked back at her.

"Well, I think it's time I went home." I told them as 
the vicar did up his pants, "I'm really... dog... 
tired!"

Joyce's head spun round to look over at me – a grin from 
ear to ear on her face!

As I bade them goodnight, I wandered across the road and 
wondered just how much Anne had told Joyce about her 
having sex with Barney – and whether Joyce knew about me 
and my past life with dogs? There was nothing I could do 
unless Anne told me outright, so I decided to let 
sleeping dogs lie. (Oooo! Sorry about that!)

***

The following Tuesday evening I got myself ready to meet 
Timothy, the vicar's friend.

"You don't mind me having some of the girls round while 
you're away with Timothy, do you my darling?" Anne 
asked.

"Of course not!" I smiled, "You have your friends round 
and enjoy yourselves. You never know, I might even join 
in if they're still here when I get back?"

"Now that would add some spice to the evening!" she 
grinned.

"After tonight, there's going to be a lot more you-and-
me times – I promise!" I told her as I put on my coat, 
"I'm totally aware that I've been busy with others these 
last couple of weeks, so I'm going to give you a real 
good fucking every night for a week by way of an 
apology! And who knows, there might be a surprise thrown 
in as well?"

"You've really got me thinking now!" she mused, "A 
surprise thrown in as well, eh? Hmmm, I wonder what that 
could be?"

"While you're thinking of what it might be, I'm going to 
go and see Timothy!" I told her, "See you later – maybe 
all of you, and your friends as well!"

Timothy lived about 12 miles away in a country lovely 
village, and I was soon parking up in front of the 
presbytery. The door opened as soon as I stopped the 
engine and Timothy came out to greet me.

"You must be Suzy?" he said as he shook my hand, "Nice 
to meet you at last! Won't you come inside and we'll 
have a little chat before we go into the church!"

I was immediately struck by the way Timothy wasn't 
phased in the slightest at greeting a fully-dressed 
crossdresser, and inviting me into his home! 

Once inside, I sat down and was given a sherry before 
Timothy sat down opposite me. 

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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