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I have had many memorable encounters through the years in one way or another I am going to try and get a few down in writing, they will be in no particular order.

From my mid teens I discover the joy of cottaging, although I didn't discover the name it had till years after, I was, and am a closeted bi-guy, with a liking for crossdressing and crossdressers, although nothing is written in stone, I used to borrow my sisters panties from when she was in her teens to her 20's and wear them sometimes when seeking cock in pubic toilets, and in the early 80's there was no shortage of places to find cock.

One of the best places was Edinburgh St Andrews Square Bus Station, urinals down the left a big open space to the wash hand basins on the right and a row of about a dozen cubicles.

The usual set up, the stories n the walls and doors, I would devour them and get hard stand on the loos and see if there was anyone one else looking along, this was before mobile phones and you made sure you had a pen, and bit paper, a paper towel or loo roll did the trick.

The first time I saw a bit paper getting pushed over top I grabbed it and read it. "What you into?"
"Like cock" I scribbled back, not really knowing what to say........"how old?".....I was 18 or so and the notes went back and forward for a short time till "Come through, door unlocked"

I went out but there were a few folk at the urinals and sinks so I went and washed my hands for a while, waiting till most of the people had gone, the ones that were left were not pissing but like me after a bit of sex. I then walked back to the cubicle and pushed the door, sure enough it was unlocked. The guy inside was grey haired, probably 50ish and wore a suit, he pushed the door shut and pulled the lock over, I looked up at him, my 5' 4" way shorter than him, he pulled me towards him and grabbed my arse, rubbing himself against me, I could feel his cock through his trousers, I pulled apart a bit and had a good feel with my hand, it was a decent size, I had by now sucked a few and taken one up me, his was bigger than them though, I knew what to do and started unzipping him, he gently pushed my shoulder downwards and I dropped to my knees as he finished fishing his cock out and undoing his trousers releasing his big cock, I immediately had it in my mouth, it felt great as it pushed into my waiting, wiling mouth..... he was in cut and I could feeling it getting harder as I strained to take it all in.......... he had one hand around the back of my head, the other on my shoulder, he pushed me pack away from him.......I was young, little experience and started to panic, thinking I had done something wrong......"slow down a bit son" or my spunk will be down your throat in no time!"

He let go of my shoulder and took hold of his cock, I notice his hand were big too, but his cock still poked out the end of his clenched fist, he put it back to my lips and pushed my head towards it, I had seen a few straight porn videos and watched women giving blow jobs, so decided to follow their lead, I let the tip slide between my lips and gently took his bellend slowly I started working on it, using my tongue to circle it I went a bit deeper, his hand let go of it and he took my hand, putting it up to his balls, I gently started to caress then and every now and then pull his shaft as I worked my mouth up and down it, taking my time and learning what he liked by the little moans and gasps he was letting out. After a few minutes he whispered to me that he was going to cum, before I knew it I felt his warm semen seep out and into me, I kept sucking as it filled my mouth some spilling out onto my face, he pulled out grabbed some tissue quickly cleaned up what was left on his cock, he pushed me aside a little and listened at the door, "flush" he said pointing to the chain, I pulled it and he unlocked the door and was gone.

I sat on the toilet still tasting his cum in my mouth as it slid down my throat, feeling used, and wanting more, I put my hand up to my face and wiped the rest of his cum putting my fingers into my mouth and licking them clean.

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SaturdaysI rang the number in the local paper. An older man answered.“Mr. Stevenson, how may I help you?”His voice sounded friendly if slightly formal. Nervously I replied.“I’m, uh, ringing about the gardening job you advertised…”“Oh, good” he replied.“So can you handle tools and outdoor work?” he asked.“Er, yeah… no problem.” I replied.“Well,” he said, “It’s quite a large area and it needs a lot of tidying up so I’m looking for someone who’s hard-working and reliable.”“I can do that…” I said...

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En France A Tale of Two Saturdays

“What are you doing dressed?”  My tone conveyed a sense of surprise. Painted with eyeliner, eye shadow, and scarlet lips, Anne-Pierre flounced through the lounge.  That hair, more wild than usual, it bounced with her stride.  The hem of her short dress swayed to reveal too much thigh – again.“Come, we are going to the cinema.”“The cinema?” She gave me that look, covetous and full of want, ”Oui.” “That cinema?  Now?” I huffed, “Anne-Pierre, come on…” It explained her appearance. “Oui!” ...

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Cottage Living Part 1

Paul pulled off the county road, up a long gravel track leading to his friend’s cottage. It had taken about two hours just to reach the turn-off from the highway through the usual heavy weekend traffic. As he drove slowly over the winding bumpy road, a few entrances to other properties passed by, and the vegetation grew up higher between the muddy tire tracks until he could hear it quietly scraping the bottom of his small car. Eventually, the trees opened a bit down near the lake, and he saw...

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Cottage History

I remember on hot Autumn evening in a park in Warrington. There was a cottage in the middle of the park. A big old brick building. A bit set back and away from the car park with bushes around. Inside was a long piss stone wall to the right and three cubicles to the left  there was often something going on. That day I got there about 4. The action that afternoon was centered on two tranny sluts. An older girl. Very passable and dressed to the nines in black basque heels wig and fishnets. She...

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Cottage Life

Saturday, August 26 What fun! How groovy! It's been three days now and I've not worn a stitch of clothing. I'm like a real nudist, though of course I'm not one. I'm just liberated. I look at my reflection in that battered old mirror in the corner of the kitchen. I look real groovy. Natural. My hair's got real long and I really dig the look of my pubes. So much hair! If the girls back at Roedean could see me now! No more Dizzy Dot! It's Free Liberated Dot! Still, it gets a bit boring in...

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DeMontagu Holidays

Authors note: I got a little distracted from the story I was supposed to be writing and came up with this. It is something of a prequel to some other ideas I have been having. If you are good at maintaining a female persona, dominant, and feel like doing a paragraph based roleplay along any of the lines below, please feel free to get in touch. Dear Paul, 20 years ago I was the Headmistress of a girls boarding school which was relocating to a more urban location. It was a very sad...

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Summer Holidays

Author's Note The wicked step mother is a familiar theme and Aaron Swindling's Step Mother Knows Best, is my particular favourite. I wanted to write one where the step son refuses to be a victim and succeeds in maintaining his dignity and essential decency under difficult circumstances. Be warned there is very little sex and no humiliation. Summer Holidays Holiday Plans Shay Pegg gazed out of the window of the rapidly moving train, idly watching as the countryside...

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Alone for the Holidays

Here it is the afternoon of Christmas Eve and I am sitting all alone at my kitchen table with a bottle of Jim Beam and my gun. I'm not a big drinking man but I did get the Jim Beam whiskey to build up my courage to do what I'm about to do. You see, this is the first Christmas I would be spending by myself in my sixty-four years of life. My wife of forty-two years died three months ago leaving me alone. Not everyone has Happy Holidays. I can see that now. It's not that my marriage was all...

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Bewildered From Bridgets Days

I was walking through a graveyard, the moonlight casting deep shadows over the tombstones. I can just hear someone mumbling, "Big deal! You're a vampire. You're supposed to be hanging around in graveyards." Well, NOT! Graveyards are spooky. Mausoleums are cold and drafty in the winter and hot and stifling in the summer. They're all granite and black iron and there's no comfortable place to sleep. Besides, they're full of dead people. Vampires drink blood, you know. The only people I...

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The Trap From Bridgets Days

My sword whistled through the air as I executed a double-hand side swing, stamping forward with my left foot as I did. I recovered, bringing my katana back to the overhead guard position, point forward with my left hand outstretched before me. Whew! The succession of movements didn't come nearly as easy as they had only a few years before. Of course now that I had been human again for over ten years my body was starting to actually age. I was no longer the skinny 21 year old I had been for...

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