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Night Walking
Leslie lay enwrapped within Jack's arms as they lay sprawled across the
dishevelled bed sheets. Signs of their heated love making lay strewn all
around them. Jack gently stroked Leslie's cock and asked her to tell him
all about the park incident she'd mentioned the night before. Leslie
turned slightly to look into his eyes, turning her face towards him he
bent down and kissed her lovingly and she knew that she would be okay to
share her story.
" It was a couple of years ago, and up until then I had not had the
courage to go outside my house dressed as a woman and had either spent
most of those occasions inside my own house or going out really late at
night. I would put my own male clothes over the top and then when I
arrived at the park I would take them off and just sit or walk around. It
was on one of these nights that I lost my virginity..."
James finished his dinner and after having washed the dishes up, he
proceeded to his bedroom for what he hoped would be a relaxing evening as
his alternative personality, Leslie. First he took a shower and cleaned
himself, ensuring that his skin was as smooth as possible. After drying
himself down he opened up Leslie's wardrobe and looked at her clothes to
consider what to wear. First of all he applied a little oil to his breast
area before applying the adhesive in order to attach the false breasts.
He slipped on a little black bustier from M&S, attached some black
diamond pattern stockings, before pulling on the matching black lace
briefs. He pulled on a pink, white and black cashmere polo neck sweater
that hugged his curves in all the right places, before matching it with a
little floaty satin mini-skirt. Next he applied the make-up, starting
with the foundation and ending with the kohl pencil under the eye. The
piece-de-resistance was the page-boy wig. He had purchased this from a
mail order catalogue and it was a blond one with dark brown lowlights.
Leslie turned towards the mirror and saw, to her eyes, an extremely
attractive woman. Leslie then slipped on the pair of black pixie boots
that came just above her ankle.
Over the remainder of the evening Leslie sat and watched a few films,
mostly pornographic - ranging from lesbian to heterosexual and
transvestite. It was when she heard the church bell strike 2 in the
morning that she felt confident enough to go to her local park.
In the park she removed her baggy jogging bottoms and hooded top and
strolled around in the dark as the woman she knew, loved and enjoyed
being. Leslie sat down on the park bench listening to her Walkman, she
sat back kicking her legs in the air revelling in the sensations as the
air coursed around her groin. She practised foreplay on herself, stroking
her thighs and her breasts. She lay back again, before jerking up as she
heard a sound. Leslie panicked as she saw a middle-aged man standing at
the other end of the bench
"Don't stop on account of me darling, I was quite enjoying that little
display!" Leslie felt like a rabbit in the headlights, not really knowing
what to do. She muttered that she had to get home to her boyfriend, in
her best approximation of a girls voice, thanking the olive oil that
still sat at the back of her throat. "I don't think so darling. You see I
live in the house over there and I've watched you come into this park on
quite a number of occasions. On each time you have been alone and, well
the funniest thing is that you always arrive dressed as a boy!" All the
while he had been talking he had been coming towards her, until he
reached out and grabbed Leslie's hand. "You're not going anywhere little
missy. You see I haven't had a woman in a few years and you really are
one horny little minx. What do you say to let me have some of your
loving?" Leslie began to try and back away and break his grip. Although
he didn't look too repulsive, the mere thought of having to pleasure a
man was simply repellent. She was about to scream rape in order to try
and attract somebody's attention, when he leant in and whispered to her,
"I know your secret you little sissy-whore!" Leslie froze as he slipped
his hand under her skirt and stroked her groin.
"You know by the feel of it, I think your body is subconsciously longing
for it. You know that is why you keep coming here to the park, you
secretly hope to meet some man who will fuck you and pleasure you like
the woman you want to be. So now is your chance sissy-whore and I'm the
one who is going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before!" At
that declaration he had pulled Leslie towards him before roughly pressing
his mouth onto hers, where despite her fears and protestations Leslie
began to feel the stirrings of her arousal. He slipped his hand between
her legs and despite everything she widened them in response so as to
allow him to stroke her thrusting erection through the silky material.
She heard him unzip his trousers before listening to them fall on the
floor. "Suck me off you little sissy-whore!" Leslie wanted to reject his
request, but felt her head being forced towards his boxer shorts and the
erection that strained at the material. She nervously reached out to
twitch them aside, but he was having none of her tentative approach and
he forced them off, revealing a seven inch erect penis that glistened in
its aroused state. She leaned inwards before he pushed her head down onto
his cock. She gagged slightly as she tasted his flesh, felt a slight
unease at the sensations of the pre-ejaculation juices as they touched
her tongue. He roughly began to force her head back and forth, revelling
in the sensations as Leslie began to enjoy the taste of his cock. Leslie
knew from the speed with which he was thrusting his member into her mouth
that he was close to ejaculating, but even so she wasn't prepared for it
when it happened.
Leslie didn't react when he pushed his cock into her mouth; she didn't
know what it would taste like when his hot juices shot hard and fast deep
into her mouth. She tried to pull back, the tears brimming at the corners
of her eyes, but he was ready for it and he had clamped her head in his
grip ensuring that she could not pull back. Leslie was forced to swallow
his spunk as it shot deep into her throat, where despite everything she
had no choice but to swallow every last drop.
"There then my little whore, I bet you feel a lot better for that. Did
you know that a stomach full of spunk is supposed to be better for a
woman's skin than all of those unguents in jars you buy in Boots? Now
then I think it is time for your final journey into womanhood. Bend over
the bench and I'm going to fuck your little slutty vagina, until your
'pussy' leaks with your love juices." Leslie timidly bent over the back
of the park bench and shivered in worried expectation as he began to
masturbate himself in order to become aroused again. Leslie held a
forlorn hope that he wouldn't be able to get it up, but she began to
silently weep as she felt his soon erect prick pressing into her satin
enwrapped buttocks. She felt the gusset pulled aside and then his fingers
as they slipped inside her 'pussy' forcing her orifice apart in order to
accommodate his phallus.
Suddenly he withdrew his fingers before thrusting his cock, all semen
covered, hard and fast into her male vagina. Leslie began to scream, but
felt a rough hand cover her mouth, as she felt his bollocks slap into her
buttocks. She screamed behind the hand as his phallus thrust itself
remorselessly into her anal passage, thrusting itself deep within her,
pushing deeper inside always onwards, seeking to pleasure itself at her
own suffering.
He thrust harder, pushing her stomach onto the top of the bench. Just
then another man walked on by. Leslie felt her shame grow as the man
behind her invited the other, an eighteen year-old fresh from the night-
club, to join in and receive a wondrous blow-job. The boy walked over and
looked at Leslie and at the middle-aged man who stood behind her fucking
her before he pulled out his cock, all eight inches of erect youthful
pleasure, and thrusting it into Leslie's face for her to suck. She opened
her mouth, not because she wanted to but because the man behind her had
squeezed her own bollocks. The youth thrust his cock hard into her mouth,
revelling in the sensations as Leslie's lipstick covered lips stroked his
shaft; all the while her tongue pleasured his glorious head. Leslie,
despite her shame and humiliation, knew that her own body was betraying
her as she felt her own erection pushing hard at the material of her
knickers. She felt both of the men tense, and watched as the young man's
scrotum twitched in arousal and this time she knew what was coming; but
instead of turning away she welcomed it as he ejaculated hard and hot
within her willing mouth. While behind her she felt the older man's
ejaculation as it shot its hot load deep within her arse. Leslie revelled
in the sensations that coursed through her body, as she came within her
own knickers. She swallowed the young man's sperm, before pulling away to
let out an orgasmic yell of pure unadulterated ecstasy as she let her
sensations course through, felt them set her nerve ends afire. She fell
on the young man's swollen phallus to hoover up every last drop of his
juices.
"I think darling that we all three of us enjoyed tonight, but now comes
the embarrassing time to pay. How much was it my little whore?" Leslie
couldn't take the words in through her arousal, but the young man did and
she looked down to see ?10 on the bench in front of her. "Well that's his
money paid for, and here's ?60 from me. So that's ?70 for a couple of
tricks, you've done well for yourself. Of course if you want, you could
have a regular ?50 every week if you wanted. I only live across from the
park and I'm always ready to pay for your services." He patted her bottom
and pulled her skirt down, before walking away leaving Leslie ashamed at
her actions, at what she had let happen but most of all at her own
arousal and at the temptation to return once a week in order to be
pleasured. She pulled herself together and gathering her male clothes
walked home, she didn't care about being seen and she felt a sense of
exhilaration as she walked home as a woman, with cars rushing past her
and hearing men whistle at her as they sped past.
"And so that is how I lost my virginity to some stranger in the park.
I've been back once or twice and each time he's paid me for my services.
So there you have it, that is how I got the courage to believe in who I
am and to not be ashamed of my feminine personality or when I become
Leslie." She looked up at Jack and saw his eyes, they didn't judge and
they weren't worried about who she was. He simply leant in towards her
and kissed her, teasing her tongue, forcing his mouth hard onto her lips.
She felt his insistent hands as they slipped between her legs and began
to stroke her phallus, making her become erect. She reciprocated and
scratched his scrotum before fingering his foreskin, before she pulled
his erection and pointed it towards her 'pussy'. He needed no further
invitations and he thrust his cock between her 'pussy' lips. Both
revelled in the sensations as they pleasured themselves for the remainder
of the evening. Leslie had never felt so horny and so alive. They slept
wrapped in each other's arms knowing that tomorrow Leslie would have to
leave and that they would have to wait for another time to renew their
passion for each other. They exchanged contact details before Jack left
to go home.
Leslie and Jack had many encounters afterwards, sometimes at Leslie's
flat, or at Jack's and even once on the beach. Leslie enjoyed her new
life, all the while living another as James. Both James and Leslie were
confident in their sexuality and both radiated contentment from that day
forward.
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