Cottaging Days
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The one thing I love about Edinburgh is the great bus service they have, buy a day ticket and you can get all round the city and it's outskirts, I knew all the routes and all the cottages, one of my favourite was at Juniper Green, a village on the western outskirts.
The toilets were on the main street, a simple block, urinals on the left, a sink and three cubicles opposite, you sometimes found porn mags, usually straight, on the cistern above the loos, there was always plenty writing and drawings on the doors and walls, there was also a small hole in the doors, at times they were covered up by the council, but usually one of the three had one in use!
Sunday mornings I would pack my bag, skirt, top, wig, heels, lipstick and poppers. The style would vary, I used to have quite a collection back in the day and at one point was spending more on "Dee" my alter ego, than Davy clothes wise. I'd have my stockings and suspenders, and a sexy basque on under my t-shirt and jacket.
I would sit on the bus feel horny as fuck, my cock hard under my jeans, if the bus was empty I took a sniff of my poppers to get me in the mood even more. The bus stop was only a minute or so from the cottage and I would get off and be in a cubicle stripping off Davy and putting Dee together, listening for footsteps and the games to begin. Usually there would be nobody there when I got there, not that it mattered if there was, Dee was still coming out.
The lippy would go on last, I had a wee compact with a mirror to check it was okay and my wig was straight, I was always blonde, and they were half decent wigs, I had progressed from the cheap fancy dress ones, Dee used to go on the occasional night out, Edinburgh, Glasgow, she even made it down to Manchester for Sparkle weekend, but that's a different story!
Some days in the cubicle were a slog, not much movement, now and then, when I knew nobody was in I would slide out and have a walk back and forth, my heels clicking on the floor turned me on. A couple of men would come and go, nothing doing, eventually someone would show an interest, through the hole he would stand longer at the urinal after his piss, glancing back to the cubicles, I sniffed- the universal language in cottages, "I'm here, and I'm interested" he glanced round again, taking a longer look this time, I sniffed again and he turned around waving his semi hard cock, the was a gap at the bottom of the door and I poked my foot out, always a gamble, not all men are into us crossdressers, I was still looking through the hole watching him stare back his cock still being played with. I stood up pulled the latch back and opened the door, he pursed his lips taking me in, my knee high boots stockings, black leather mini and cami top stirred him, I beckoned him over and he didn't need to be asked twice.
Cock still out he was in beside me, his hands all over me, I lent in for the kiss, again not all men like this, but he was eager and we snogged for a bit, I reached down to feel his hard cock, "not overly big, but a decent enough" I thought as I slid to my knees and took it in my mouth my hands lips and tongue working it for a short time, pulling away a little I picked up my poppers that were conveniently placed with reach and put them to one nostril then the other, taking a long sniff, the good ones before they messed with the formula to keep ahead of the law, I offered them to the guy and he started sniffing them as I went back to work on his cock, he had a hand on the back of my head, I expected it to pull me onto his length, but he gently caressed my hair and let out moans as I deepthroated him, "yes" he moaned,"suck it darling" I didn't need any encouragement "Take my cock in your beautiful mouth" I pulled away a little and stood up, still with a hand working his hard cock, I leaned in and started kissing again, I was going to make the most of someone who enjoyed it as much as me, I looked for the poppers, he still had them in his hand and I took them, taking some more of that sexy aroma deep into my body, handing them back to him, they were at his nose as I went back down on him, he moaned some more, I felt his cock twitch and the warm liquid ooze into my mouth I sucked it more and this seemed to make him squirm, I swear his legs started shaking, he pulled out and started zipping up, "thank you darling" he said "I have to go sorry" Well at least I got an apology, the majority of guys just go without as much as a word being spoken, I grabbed a bit of tissue and stopped him before he unlocked the door, wiping a bit of lipstick from his face, he gave me a smile, "thanks" and was gone.
I sat down on the toilet, my hand round my cock I started playing with it, taking another huff of the poppers, as I got the fright of my life, the door swung open and an old guy stood looking at me, "want to play with this one now?" he asked, a rock hard cock with a red angry looking helmet in his hand, it wasn't a question really, he was in and the door was locked behind him before I could answer, he was right at me and his cock was in my mouth, it had a thick girth, but had a faint odour of piss on it, I gagged a little and coughed up some spit lubricating his shaft and ridding it of the smell, my poppers were at my nose and I was taking deep huffs as he started fucking my mouth, I offered the poppers to him but he shook his head, "just you keep my cock in that mouth of yours" he said, I'll come in no time, my wife is outside in the car waiting"
And so I did, he had both hands round my head and started speeding up his thrusts, this was all about him, but I didn't mind one bit. Before I knew it he pulled out slapped his cock against my cheek and blasted his cum all over my face, I tried to take him back in my mouth but he was already wiping away at it with some tissue, he was out before I could even start to wipe his cum from my face and lick it off my fingers, swallowing it all up like a good slut, I locked the door and finished myself off leaving my cum on the floor for someone to find later. I quickly put Dee away for another day.
The toilets were on the main street, a simple block, urinals on the left, a sink and three cubicles opposite, you sometimes found porn mags, usually straight, on the cistern above the loos, there was always plenty writing and drawings on the doors and walls, there was also a small hole in the doors, at times they were covered up by the council, but usually one of the three had one in use!
Sunday mornings I would pack my bag, skirt, top, wig, heels, lipstick and poppers. The style would vary, I used to have quite a collection back in the day and at one point was spending more on "Dee" my alter ego, than Davy clothes wise. I'd have my stockings and suspenders, and a sexy basque on under my t-shirt and jacket.
I would sit on the bus feel horny as fuck, my cock hard under my jeans, if the bus was empty I took a sniff of my poppers to get me in the mood even more. The bus stop was only a minute or so from the cottage and I would get off and be in a cubicle stripping off Davy and putting Dee together, listening for footsteps and the games to begin. Usually there would be nobody there when I got there, not that it mattered if there was, Dee was still coming out.
The lippy would go on last, I had a wee compact with a mirror to check it was okay and my wig was straight, I was always blonde, and they were half decent wigs, I had progressed from the cheap fancy dress ones, Dee used to go on the occasional night out, Edinburgh, Glasgow, she even made it down to Manchester for Sparkle weekend, but that's a different story!
Some days in the cubicle were a slog, not much movement, now and then, when I knew nobody was in I would slide out and have a walk back and forth, my heels clicking on the floor turned me on. A couple of men would come and go, nothing doing, eventually someone would show an interest, through the hole he would stand longer at the urinal after his piss, glancing back to the cubicles, I sniffed- the universal language in cottages, "I'm here, and I'm interested" he glanced round again, taking a longer look this time, I sniffed again and he turned around waving his semi hard cock, the was a gap at the bottom of the door and I poked my foot out, always a gamble, not all men are into us crossdressers, I was still looking through the hole watching him stare back his cock still being played with. I stood up pulled the latch back and opened the door, he pursed his lips taking me in, my knee high boots stockings, black leather mini and cami top stirred him, I beckoned him over and he didn't need to be asked twice.
Cock still out he was in beside me, his hands all over me, I lent in for the kiss, again not all men like this, but he was eager and we snogged for a bit, I reached down to feel his hard cock, "not overly big, but a decent enough" I thought as I slid to my knees and took it in my mouth my hands lips and tongue working it for a short time, pulling away a little I picked up my poppers that were conveniently placed with reach and put them to one nostril then the other, taking a long sniff, the good ones before they messed with the formula to keep ahead of the law, I offered them to the guy and he started sniffing them as I went back to work on his cock, he had a hand on the back of my head, I expected it to pull me onto his length, but he gently caressed my hair and let out moans as I deepthroated him, "yes" he moaned,"suck it darling" I didn't need any encouragement "Take my cock in your beautiful mouth" I pulled away a little and stood up, still with a hand working his hard cock, I leaned in and started kissing again, I was going to make the most of someone who enjoyed it as much as me, I looked for the poppers, he still had them in his hand and I took them, taking some more of that sexy aroma deep into my body, handing them back to him, they were at his nose as I went back down on him, he moaned some more, I felt his cock twitch and the warm liquid ooze into my mouth I sucked it more and this seemed to make him squirm, I swear his legs started shaking, he pulled out and started zipping up, "thank you darling" he said "I have to go sorry" Well at least I got an apology, the majority of guys just go without as much as a word being spoken, I grabbed a bit of tissue and stopped him before he unlocked the door, wiping a bit of lipstick from his face, he gave me a smile, "thanks" and was gone.
I sat down on the toilet, my hand round my cock I started playing with it, taking another huff of the poppers, as I got the fright of my life, the door swung open and an old guy stood looking at me, "want to play with this one now?" he asked, a rock hard cock with a red angry looking helmet in his hand, it wasn't a question really, he was in and the door was locked behind him before I could answer, he was right at me and his cock was in my mouth, it had a thick girth, but had a faint odour of piss on it, I gagged a little and coughed up some spit lubricating his shaft and ridding it of the smell, my poppers were at my nose and I was taking deep huffs as he started fucking my mouth, I offered the poppers to him but he shook his head, "just you keep my cock in that mouth of yours" he said, I'll come in no time, my wife is outside in the car waiting"
And so I did, he had both hands round my head and started speeding up his thrusts, this was all about him, but I didn't mind one bit. Before I knew it he pulled out slapped his cock against my cheek and blasted his cum all over my face, I tried to take him back in my mouth but he was already wiping away at it with some tissue, he was out before I could even start to wipe his cum from my face and lick it off my fingers, swallowing it all up like a good slut, I locked the door and finished myself off leaving my cum on the floor for someone to find later. I quickly put Dee away for another day.
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