Part 1

Who said it was unlucky?

Friday 13th. I had just driven from Penzance to join the M5 in the most atrocious weather this country had seen for decades. Torrential rain through Cornwall. High winds and sleet through north Devon. I’d only entered the motorway when I was confronted with blue, red and Amber flashing lights everywhere. Traffic was at a standstill. I was approached by a very wet looking police officer. Lowering my window slightly so I could hear him above the wind noise. He informed me two high sided articulated lorries had been blown over shedding their combined loads across all 6 lanes of the motorway. I explained I had driven from Penzance and was hoping to use the services close by. He instructed me to slowly drive up the hard shoulder about 100m to exit but be careful. Then wait until the road was reopened which could be anything up to 12 hours. Having thanked him, I carefully eased onto the hard shoulder and made my way onto the services. First was to relieve myself. I made my way to the main building, I took my briefcase with me into the toilet to find an empty cubicle. Dropping my trousers and easing my black lacy panties down I sat to pee like all females do. I couldn’t resist stroking my suspender straps and stocking tops.

Yes I am a cross dresser, I have been for many years. I could finally embrace my love of lingerie after my parents had passed. I loved my parents, I was an only c***d, my father often worked away from home on large building projects. My mother brought me up and would often wander around our house in just her lingerie. Sometimes wearing a full slip over her bra, pants, girdle and stockings. Sometimes it would be a waist slip. Sometimes no slip. She was never embarrassed. Her delicate underwear had a profound effect on me. Back to present.

Pulling three sheets of paper I eased my skin back and wiped my mushroom headed cock dry, can’t have damp panties. I left the cubicle and washed and dried my hands. Leaving the toilets I bought myself a hot drink and snack. I noticed a sign for a Travelodge. I wonder if they had a spare room? I approached the receptionist to enquire. Asking the question, I got a response, ‘Sorry sir the last single room has been taken. We do have a twin available.’
“I’ll take it.” a voice over my shoulder said. The man behind me forced his way forward thrusting his credit card at the receptionist.
He was dripping with water and visibly shivering. The receptionist told him I was first. Taking pity on him I suggested we share the cost so he could shower and change, get warm and wait out the storm and road blockage. I only really needed a bed for the night. It was agreed. We paid half each and collected our room key card.

We exchanged names as we walked through the complex. I’m George he told me, I’m Carl, I answered. Entering the room, I offered for my new acquaintance first use of the bathroom.
“No you go first, then I can hang my wet clothes up to dry.” George replied.
I obviously couldn’t remove my trousers but I did remove my shirt and put it on a door hook. Shoes off next placed by the radiator.
I walked casually into the bathroom aware of my stockings being pulled by my suspender straps. In the bathroom I quickly divested myself of trousers and lingerie. Soon showered and with a towel wrapped around my waist I returned to the bedroom. With my lingerie carefully hidden in my rolled up trousers.
“Your turn.” I informed George, although it was obvious.
He smiled and and replied “Thanks pet”.
Pet? Oh well it might be usual from his part of the country.
“I’m exhausted, I’m going to get straight into bed.” I told him.
George took some dry clothes in the bathroom with him, wrapped in a towel.
I opened my briefcase and took out a clean pair of panties quickly putting them on. I put my worn stockings, suspender belt and panties inside and closed the lid. I slid my briefcase beside my bed. Climbing in bed I switched off my cabinet light. The room was semi dark as George had turned off the main light and only the his cabinet light remained on, giving a soft glow. In bed in the warm I was getting sleepy. My eyes were slowly closing. I saw George exit the bathroom through half closed eyes.
Mmmm it looked like he was wearing an old type night shirt shoulder to mid thigh. As he walked closer my eyes suddenly opened.
“What are you wearing?” I asked noting the lace trim around the neck and hem.
“More to the point what are you wearing?” George replied.
“Well not a pretty nightie like you.” I answered.
“You mean you’re naked.” George stated.
“Not exactly.” I blushed as I spoke.
“Mmmm sounds interesting.” George spoke as he turned down his bed. Bending at the waist he displayed his lacy backed panties in a delicate shade of baby blue.
“Cheeky.” I whispered.
“Ooh sorry.” George answered giving a little wiggle.
He sat on his bed about to get in.
“Now I’m disappointed.” I told him.
“Oh why?” He responded.
“Because you’re over there, and I’m over here.” I told him.
“And how would you like it then?” George responded
Throwing the duvet back exposing my white bikini panties that had started to bulge at the sight of his nightie and his cheeky wiggle.
“That bulge looks tempting and I think it needs investigating.” George exclaimed.
“Come and get into my bed Columbo.” I instructed.
George slid in next to me, his soft nightie caressed my body, my nipples erected as it touched them. Soon our lips were pressed together our tongues were searching for a way into each other’s mouths. As we kissed passionately I could feel his hardness pressing against mine. I reached down and encompassed it stroking it through his nightie.
“Oh that’s wonderful, but steady or I’m going to cum too quick, I want it to last.” George gasped, as we broke from kissing.

“When you do, I want it inside me. I don’t care where.” I was so turned on.
“Shall we remove our panties?” George asked.
“Oh yes, please can I remove yours first?” I answered.
“Be my guest.” George responded.
I swivelled in the bed, nearly falling out. Soon we were top to toe and my fingers were slipping into George’s waistband easing them off. My own panties were being pushed down my legs. With both our panties removed I turned my attention to the beautiful hard cock presented before me. Taking gentle hold and stroking it I exposed the mushroom head that had already started leaking pre-cum. My tongue flicked out to taste it.
“Ooh, Mmmm. That’s nice, but be careful I might cum.” George gasped.
“I want your cum now, and we have got all night.” I uttered before sinking my lips over the head of his engorged cock, licking all over it including his most sensitive frenulum.
“Oh, ah, mmmm, yes, oh no.” He was now thrusting into my mouth as his passion and orgasm rose.
I couldn’t say much with my mouth full of his hard flesh, soon not only his cock in my mouth but his delicious seed was pumping in as well. I quickly gulped and swallowed ready for the next spurt. I wasn’t disappointed, in fact there were at least 5 spurts before it reduced to a dribble. What was amazing for me was he stayed hard. I normally deflate soon after I have cum. So I carried on bobbing up and down.
“Wow, I’m still hard, but now it’s your turn.” George told me before his mouth engulfed my cock.
George was good, very good. He kept me on the edge of blowing my load for at least 10-15 minutes until he decided he was ready for me.
Oh my goodness, I don’t think I have ever cum so much, to me it felt like 5 orgasms in one load. George was sucking and swallowing until there was none left and I was exhausted. He got out of bed saying.
“That was the best and tastiest tummy full of cum I’ve ever had, thank you sweetheart.”
“George.” I started.
“Georgina, please. I prefer Georgina when I’m in my femme mode.”
“Georgina darling, you are still sporting something of a very non femme bulge under your nightie. Please can I help, oh and I’m Carole when dressed.”
“That would be fantastic, it’s never happened before. Oh and you aren’t exactly dressed.” Georgina replied.
“Easily rectified.” I told her reaching for my briefcase. Opening it I took out my suspender belt and stockings also the bra that I hadn’t worn. Quickly putting them on I turned to Georgina.
“Ta dah.” I exclaimed.
“You forgot your panties Carole.” She uttered.
“For what I have in mind, I won’t need them.” I told her.
“Oh wow oh yes.” She said as she returned to my bed.
“Let’s see if we can push the beds together.” I suggested.
“Good idea.” She replied.
We soon had them side by side. I knelt on one bed with my arms folded on the other. My anal pussy presented for my new lover.
“Please be gentle sweetheart, it’s virgin territory.” I pleaded.
“Me too, I’ve often thought about it but have never given or received it.” Georgina whispered huskily.
“Perhaps we can rectify that before the night is through.” I saucily replied.
“Oh what a wonderful idea.” Georgina gushed.
Climbing behind me I lowered my head onto my forearms, presenting myself to her. I felt her nudging my rosebud entrance. Exerting pressure to attempt entry.
“Wait, don’t go anywhere I have some hand cream to lubricate you my darling.” Georgina uttered as she crossed the room to her case.
Returning I felt the coldness, which made me gasp as she applied it pushing her finger in past my sphincter. She then withdrew her finger and once again offered her hardness, now lubricated.
Georgina pushed and slowly slipped past my outer muscles. I thrust my hand into my mouth to stifle any noise I could have made. We were in a motel and the walls were quite thin I suspect.
Georgina stopped pushing, suspecting my discomfort. As the pain subsided I pushed back onto Georgina taking her into me until her tummy was touching my bum cheeks. We stayed fully joined for a few minutes until I was comfortable. I started to move forward then swiftly back until my lover took over. She held my hips caressing my suspender straps as she took over our love making.
I could feel her silky nightie tickling my lower back as she moved in and out.
Our combined efforts gave me a truly wonderful feeling. While Georgina was moving in and out, with muscles trying hard not to let her pull right out, I moved one hand down to my cock to find it semi hard and leaking.
“I’m very close to cumming darling.” Georgina gasped.
“Fill me with your cum, I want it all deep inside me.” I gasped trying to catch as much cum I was leaking.
She did, giving a final thrust. She emptied more of her creamy baby juice as far inside me as could. Withdrawing from me her limp cock glistening with our combined juices she collapsed face down on the bed. Almost perfect.
“Right sweetheart lift your gorgeous derrière off the bed, it’s your turn.” I almost commanded.
Georgina complied and using my own natural juices I held in my hand I lubricated us both. I pressed on her rose bud, with the addition of my juices I managed to invade her anal pussy.
“Ooh steady darling. Mmmm a bit more, steady, mmmm more please.” Georgina gasped back at me. It took a while but eventually I was fully home. My hands resting on his hips covered by his nightie.
“Tell me when you are ready sweetheart.” I spoke softly in her ear.
“Gently to start please.” She answered.
“Of course.” I breathed heavily.
I started slowly and of course gently, I didn’t want to ruin a beautiful moment.
“Oh darling, if I’d known it was this good, I would have done it sooner or at least bought a toy.” Georgina gasped.
“Almost what I was thinking.” I replied trying desperately not to orgasm too soon.
This was most definitely a new sensation coursing through me.
“Faster darling, I need you to fill me, make me pregnant even.” Georgina was gasping for air.
Like I could make her pregnant, but I wasn’t going to spoil a minute of our love making.
“Oh goodness, I can’t hold on much longer.” I spoke as I increased my speed and our love eggs were touching as I was fully inside her.
“Yes, yes, yes. Fill me now.” She was obviously in the throes of an orgasm herself.
I just relaxed my control and my cum pumped into her. Spurt after spurt.
I fell forward onto her back and she collapsed on the bed. I was still inside her and could feel her muscles squeezing the new life seed from me.
We both lay still for a while to get our breathing to normal. Then I moved off as I had slipped out of Georgina’s love tube.
“Stay where you are, and don’t move.” She ordered. Moving swiftly to the bathroom she returned with a large bath towel.
“Raise your gorgeous bum in the air darling.” She told me.
I did and she slid the towel underneath me.
“Stay like that.” She continued.
“Are you ready to go again?” I asked looking at her deflated cock, it still looked very suckable.
“Not yet, but we don’t want to leak out baby juice.” She told me as I heard paper being torn. She moved behind me and I could feel something being eased into my love tube.
“There now here’s another, please insert it into me then we can sleep for a while safe knowing we won’t leak.
Georgina passed me a tampon. I unwrapped and inserted it into her. She sighed as it settled into place. Then she put on her discarded panties. I also replaced mine.
We lay on the bed as Georgina spooned behind me, her hand around me teasing my nipples through my bra.
“Good night darling, and thank you for taking my virginity tonight it was wonderful.” Georgina whispered in my ear.
“And thank you for taking mine, I hope we can do it again.” I whispered back.
“Not for a while, I need to refill my love eggs for you.” Georgina replied sleepily.
“Mmmm me too.” I answered.
Soon we were asleep.

Something woke me in the night. Not Georgina’s cock nudging against my panties.
Through the wall I could hear raised voices, not in anger, but in passion.
‘Fuck me big boy, fill my arse with you cum. Then I’ll suck you clean’. The voice almost shouted.
I nudged Georgina awake, holding a finger to her lips.
“Listen, someone in the next room is having sex, anal sex.” I whispered.
“Someone in this room wants anal sex, but I need to remove the tampon.” She whispered back.
“Are there anymore?” I enquired.
“No but there are liners.” She replied.
Before long two tampons were nestled in a sanitary bag in the bin.
Georgina was laid on her back, her legs on my shoulders as we made love again, this time in the missionary position. I could look at her pleasured face, her gorgeous hard cock waving and leaking. I once again pumped my seed into her, while listening to the sounds emanating from the next room.
We swapped positions. Georgina now entered me my cock now resting on my tummy.
Her entry was easier now as mine had been. It wasn’t long before Georgina whispered she was about to cum which coincided with the noises next door.
‘Oh fuck yes, I’ll be leaking for a week, you must have put a gallon of spunk in me’. Came from next door.
Georgina and suppressed our giggling. Putting our panties back on, now with liners to catch any leakage, we once again settled to sleep. This time I spooned behind Georgina feeling her silky nightie under my fingers.

I awoke first my arm still around Georgina, as I caressed her nightie. It had ridden up during the last part of the night. Slipping down further I could feel her arousal pressing against the front of her silky panties. She was laying on her back. Mmmm feels good enough to eat, I thought. Well why not. I slid down the bed and eased her hardness over the waistband. I first licked then kissed it. Exposing her purple head my lips sank down its length.” Georgina moaned. I quickly turned and lying on my side with my head resting on the inside of her thigh. Her panties around her hips I resumed my sucking. My own panties were in a similar position as was Georgina’s head. We both were bobbing and sucking. Georgina’s fingers were making there way to my rosebud opening. He slipped a finger inside me. I copied his movements.
“Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm.” I hummed.
“Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, oooh. He responded.
Mine was actually “Mmmm, I’m going to cum.”
I think hers was “Mmmm I’m going to cum too.”
We exploded into each other’s mouths and quickly swallowed ready for the next load. Which soon followed. Both once again spent laying back in a post euphoric state. We heard more conversation from the next room.
‘Hey big boy, let me suck your cock and swallow your spunk before you go.”
This was followed by several moans finished with a satisfied aah.
Then ‘bye lover, ring me when your this way again’.
We heard the door close.
Georgina and I spoke in hushed tones. I asked her how she knew I cross dressed.
She replied. I could see the marks of your bra straps when you took your shirt off. I sneaked a look in your briefcase and saw the panties and bra, also a fresh unopened pair of sheer stockings. SORRY FOR SNEAKING.
“I’m glad you did, I’ve had a wonderful night, and some of my dreams have been fulfilled.” I answered.
“Only some?” She replied
“Yes, I would to walk along a beach wearing my undies and a full flowing summer dress, hand in hand with another girl.” I answered.
“Then it would be my pleasure to make that dream come to fruition, we will swap details and when we can arrange it and the weather is better than yesterday we will do it, on one condition.” Georgina responded.
“Name it?” I asked.
“You make love to me like you did in the night, I loved looking at you.” Georgina told me.
“Yes please, and you do likewise. Now we really need to get going.” She finished.
We showered and well you know. After getting dressed with our male clothes covering our lingerie we left the room. As we did the door to room next to us opened and out stepped a smallish gentle man dressed in his business suit pulling a overnight bag.
George now in his male clothes spoke.
“Morning, good night?” He enquired.
“Um oh yes thank you.” He responded.
George taking a card from his jacket handed it over.
“Yes us too, call me.” George stated.
“Oh f*, he started, did you hear us.” He looked rather embarrassed.
“Oh yes, and it certainly stimulated us to a second session, let’s have breakfast and talk.” I suggested
In the dining room we discussed the previous night in hushed tones.
Out new friend admitted he was sat in his car playing with himself when a trucker spotted him. He tried to hide but the trucker had seen his lingerie under his trousers. With the threat of exposer he had booked a room with meals and drinks all at his own expense. The trucker took advantage of him through the night.
Oh and yes when I called out big boy, it was due to his height not the size of his cock.
“How would you like to meet up with us sometime?” I asked.
“Yes your secret is certainly safe with us.” Georgina added.
“I like dressing as a female though.” He replied.
“So do we, this is Georgina and I’m Carole.” I informed him.
“This is fantastic, when can we meet? Oh yes I’m Debbie.” She informed us.
We checked our respective diaries and made a date for a weekend in a caravan, one of Debbie’s friends near a quiet beach in about a month. Georgina and I are going to pack our favourite summer dresses.

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