A walk in the park

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A walk in the parkIt was the summer of 1988. I had just turned 18 and I knew I was different to ‘normal’ boys. I was a loner and had never had a girlfriend – never even been kissed – but I couldn’t stop watching the girls and checking what they wore; especially if they were wearing heels. during PE lessons at school, I’d secretly watched the other boys when they were washing their penis, but had done it almost sub-consciously. I’d been dressing up in Mum’s clothes on and off for almost 6 years by then, and I was a similar size to her. I was 5ft 10 and fairly slim. I had long legs and unusually wide hips for a boy. Mum always said I should’ve been a girl. Mum and Dad decided to g away for the weekend. They fussed and made sure I’d be ok on my own, as my younger brother was away on a school trip. I told them I would be fine and not to worry, and waved them off as they drove away. I spent the Friday just doing normal things, but couldn’t resist the urge any longer and during the long hot evening, I just had to dive into Mum’s wardrobe and dress up in some of her things. I loved how women’s clothes felt on my skin, and after walking around the house in a pair of Mum’s heels, just had to lie on the grass in the dark and masturbate until I came. I just knew that this weekend would be special.The Saturday dawned dry and bright, and thoughts came into my mind. For several months now, if I’d been out at a friends house until late at night, I’d get back to our house and then strip off and walk around the neighborhood totally naked. I loved the feel of the fresh air on my skin, and I’d always have a massive erection as the thrill of being naked combined with the thrill of maybe being seen or, worse still, caught. On this particular day, I wanted to go one step further. The day had really seemed to drag, but the evening eventually arrived. I went into my parents bedroom and started going through Mum’s clothes. I found her underwear drawer and decided on a light cream silk camisole and french knicker set trimmed in lace. It felt amazing as the soft satin slid on over my legs and down my chest. I sat at Mum’s dressing table and checked myself in the mirror. Spotted her make up and made another choice. I applied a small amount of foundation and then blusher to my cheekbones. I found the eye shadow and went for a deep purple colour on my eyelids. Mascara to my eyelashes and then a black eyeliner. Finally, a deep shade of cherry red gloss lipstick. I looked at myself in the mirror and thought I looked pretty hot! I had a look through Mum’s jewelry and found a pair of drop fake pearl earrings – luckily, Mum wore clip on’s as I didn’t have pierced ears. I also found a necklace made of a string of fake pearls. The necklace was quite short and hung close to my collar bones. I went through Mum’s wardrobe and found a light cream thin blouse and a short brown pencil skirt. Mum also had an amazing pair of knee length tan boots with a 4 inch heel. I put her clothes on and looked at myself in the full length mirror. A hot, sexy woman looked back at me – my cock filled with blood and a lump appeared half way down the front of my skirt.I went downstairs, found one of Mum’s nice coats, went out the front door and locked it behind me. I walked across the road and down past the green opposite my house where I normally played football with the few friends I had. I was heading for the large park about a mile from my house, so went down the footpath past the front of some houses – I was trembling with fear and excitement in case anyone spotted me, but the roads and footpaths were deserted. I got to the bottom of the path, crossed the yalova escort bayan road and went down the next footpath towards the park. The night was warm and there was no wind and no one to see me. All I could her was my fast breathing, and my heels clicking on the pavement. I got to the park and turned right towards the community hall because I knew there was a bench there where I could sit and gather my thoughts. I got to the bench and gently sat down, smoothing my skirt down my ass and legs as I’d seen Mum do many times. I sat with my legs tight together to stop me shaking. I could see a junior school slightly ahead and to the left of me, the community centre dead ahead, and the road and houses to my right leading to a small parade of shops. The windows of all the houses faced me, and I wondered if anyone was looking out of their front windows at me. I started to relax and crossed my legs, allowing my skirt to ride up my thighs slowly. Suddenly, I spotted a man coming from the direction of the shops! He was walking down the road, and would pass about 100 yards to my right if he stayed on the pavement. I saw him looking in my direction, but I was frozen to the spot – what if he came closer?! Would he spot that I was really a boy? I couldn’t take my eyes off him, and willed him to keep going, but he got to the pathway leading into the park and turned right. Oh my God! He slowed as he approached the bench I was sitting on, and sat down maybe two feet away from me!My cock instantly got hard again, but I managed to trap it between my legs. I could feel the blood draining from my face, and my lips went dry – I had to slowly run my tongue over my lips. I could feel the man watching me. ‘You’re gorgeous’ he said. ‘Are you on your own?’. My throat was dry, and i struggled to answer. I eventually managed to say ‘yes, all alone’ in a low hushed voice. ‘Were you planning to go somewhere tonight? he asked. ‘No’, I croaked back ‘I was looking for somewhere to go’. And then he amazed me.’Would you like to come back to mine for a drink? I’m alone as well, and would love to spend some time with a gorgeous lady like you!’. Almost automatically, as if someone else was controlling me, I said’yes please’! We stood up together, and he put his hand out for me to hold. I took it and we started walking through the park. I was sure he could see where my cock was straining at the satin of my french knickers and making a lump at the front of my skirt. I could see him watching me out of the corner of my eye, and I wondered what the hell I was doing! He was a handsome guy, though – maybe mid 50’s, tall and athletic, and he had been gentle with me so far, so I thought I could cope with a coffee! We gently strolled on together, and I started to relax until we got to his house. He opened the door for me, and invited me into his front room. He took my coat and asked me to sit on the sofa. I sat with my legs tight together, trying to keep my erection hidden. I felt hot and cold all at the same time. And then I heard the chink of glass on glass, as he poured a drink. Oh Chris,t I thought – I’ve never had alcohol before!He handed me a large glass of wine, and sat next to me. ‘You’re beautiful’ he said. ‘I’m sure i haven’t seen you around here before, although your face looks familiar?’. ‘I don’t live in the area’ I lied. ‘I’m just visiting’ and took a long drink of the wine. Instantly, the alcohol hit me and made me slightly lightheaded and warm – I started to relax and crossed my legs, and my cock pushed up as I did so – and I noticed his eyes concentrate slightly. He smiled and edged closer to me. ‘You’re shaking, escort yalova so let me warm you up’ he said. His arm slid gently round my shoulders, and I couldn’t help but snuggle into him. I drank more wine and it started to really have an effect. I looked into his gentle smiling eyes, and my mouth reached up to his. I closed my eyes and let his tongue explore my mouth and as it did, I felt his other hand rest of my right leg just above the knee. I stiffened slightly, but he kept the kiss going and i relaxed and melted into him. As I did so, I could feel his hand gently stroking my leg and moving up towards the hem of my skirt, but the wine had worked its magic and i didn’t care. I kissed him harder and felt his gentle fingers slid under my skirt.His hand moved upwards and found the hem of the satin french knickers I was wearing – and then I knew that he’d known all along I was a boy! His hand gently eased my rigid cock out from the knickers and his kiss became more urgent. He paused for breath and whispered hoarsely ‘Jesus, you’re hot! The most beautiful girl I’ve seen!’. I’d never been with anyone before, let alone a man, but i was enjoying this too much to stop now. He stood up and pulled me up to him, put my arms around his neck and kissed me again. I felt his urgent fingers searching for the zip on my skirt, and then he’d undone it and slid it down over my hips. He stepped backward and gently undid the buttons on my blouse, sliding it down off my shoulders and onto the floor. I was standing in front of a man older than my Dad, wearing nothing but some make up, a satin cami and french knicker set and a pair of high heeled boots! He said ‘I really don’t like those boots. You’d look much better wearing stiletto’s. I’ve got a pair which might fit you’. He went out of the room and came back holding a pair of white stiletto shoes, with maybe a 5 inch heel. I couldn’t believe it! ‘Put these on for me’ he said. ‘I want to see you walk in them for me’. I sat down and unzipped Mum’s boots. I slid them off and put on the white heels. They were almost a perfect fit. I stood up and took great care in taking short steps round the room – the heels were much thinner than the ones I was used to in Mum’s wardrobe. ‘Wow!’ the man breathed. ‘You look amazing. Come here’.I obediently stood in front of him, and he guided my hands towards the fly of his trousers. I instinctively knew what he wanted me to do, so undid his belt and fly, and then unbuttoned his trousers. I slid them over his hips and down to the floor and then did the same with his boxers. His throbbing cock sprung out at me and I was fascinated – I’d never seen a fully grown mans cock before. I slowly squatted down in front of him and took his erection into my mouth. I heard his breathing get ragged as I gently sucked and moved his cock in my mouth. My lips rode his shaft, in and out, and my hands moved to his ass to help me keep my balance. I could sense his hands on the back of my head as my rhythm started to increase, and i could see his knees start to buckle. ‘No, wait’ he said. ‘Not here, lets go upstairs’. I gently released his cock and let him lead me to his bedroom.We walked in and I slowly climbed onto the bed. I laid down with one knee bent, so he could get the full effect of my stiletto clad legs. My cock was the hardest it had ever been, as I lay there watching him finish undressing. He lay down next to me and started to kiss me again. His hand found my cock and started stroking me urgently. I pulled him towards me as I felt fireworks begin in my groin. As my breathing became ragged, he stopped and knelt beside me. He placed his hand yalova escort on my hips, and slowly pulled my french knickers down over my hips, down my leg and past my white high heels. He then took my waist and pulled me over onto my front. He made me kneel down with my head on the pillow and my legs apart. I wasn’t sure what was happening until I felt him close behind me and the head of his cock touching my ass – I automatically stiffened but he said ‘just relax, darling. I’ll be very gentle’. I felt him smear some gel around my ass and then he placed one had on my hip and I felt the tip of his cock touch my bum again. I knew I wanted this, more than anything I’d ever wanted before. I felt the pressure from his cock increase on my sphincter muscle. I tried to relax and adjusted the angle of my hips, and as I did that he entered my tight hole with a sudden rush. I’d never felt a sensation like it – pain and pleasure all at once. I realised that I was no longer a virgin and was having sex with someone for the first time in my life – and that someone was an older man, someone who could’ve easily been my Dad, someone who’s solid cock was burying itself deep in my ass with a rhythm that was getting slowly quicker and quicker. My head span and i forced my hips backward into him as he impaled me with his rock solid penis.Suddenly, he pulled out of me and forced me onto my back. He pulled my legs up until my calves were resting on his shoulders, and he force my knees towards my chest as he guided his length into me again. I groaned and tried to reach for him, but he held my wrists onto the bed and forced himself down inside me. He leaned forward and began to kiss me roughly as he pounded my ass. I couldn’t move, even if I’d wanted to, and felt his whole weight pushing into me through his rock hard cock. He slowed and I opened my eyes to see him watching me – he moved his hips around and his cock changed angle inside me. He withdrew nearly all the way, and then suddenly pushed into me and I closed my eyes, groaned and arched my back into him. I could feel him shaking as he sped up and really started to use me. My voice was low and hoarse as I said in a low voice ‘come on baby, fuck me hard. I want you now. Fuck me, I want your cuuuuummmm’. I knew he was close as he was breathing hard and his mouth hung open and then after a final thrust, he buried his cock inside me and I could feel his hot cum pumping into my ass. He kept the pressure inside me and stopped me moving as he emptied into me, and then very slowly, pulled his throbbing cock out of me and knelt down. I quickly span round onto my knees and took him into my mouth to drink the last of his cum from his cock – I could feel his juices running out of my hole.He slowly got up from the bed and mouthed ‘thank you’. he left the door open, which I took as a hint, so I went downstairs, slipped off the white high heels and put Mum’s boots back on. I slowly and quietly got dressed again, pulling on my skirt and buttoning the blouse. I put my coat back on and slipped out of the door. Made my way back to the park with an incredible feeling and wobbly legs. Some teenage lads were walking through the park past me, but i didn’t care – the night was my world, and my smudged lipstick just showed that I was a grown woman who did what she could to please her man. As I walked, I could feel his semen running down the inside of my leg. The lads had disappeared, so I gently masturbated as I walked, thinking of my man inside me, with my skirt hitched up around my hips. I didn’t care if the householders could see me. I got to the edge of the park just as I knew I was cumming, and erupted over Mum’s boots and the pavement. I thought that walking home, with cum running out of my ass, and cum running down my boots was the perfect end to my night and my first experience of being fucked like I was the girl I wanted to be

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