Written by Randy

Erotic
15 Sep 2005


This happened a few years ago and to protect the innocent and guilty I've changed names and locations.

I was a frequent visitor to a dogging car park in the NW and one Saturday night met a couple there who invited me to join in. The guy was wearing womens underwear and we had a right old sesion, I screwed his partner and then she wanted to see me screw him by pulling his panties to one side and slip my cock in. Naturally, I had to have a rest to regain my stiffy but eventually did and as I was shafting him she was saying "go on fuck the arse off that bitch", and other dirty talk, it obviously turned the both of them on as it did me. Then she wanted to see him shag me, as he only had a small cock, I said "OK". Wow, that felt so erotic and he must have hit the "G" spot as I shot my load in seconds. The asked if I'd meet them the following Saturday and could I also wear sexy womens underwear. As the session was out of this world, I aggreed.

The following Saturday I turned up in suspender belt, bra, panties and stockings. I must admit that while dressing in them I got a real hard on and it was very prominent when I put my slacks and shirt on over the underwear but gradually subsided to a gentle lob by the time I reached the meeting place. I sat there for 3 hours and they didn't turn up so at 2am I left and drove home, still dressed in the silky gear under my trousers and shirt.

On the way home, I was dying for a piss so pulled in to this car park in the woods. As there was another couple of cars there, I climbed over a soil bank and into the wood. As I was pissing, another car drove in with it's head lights on full beam. I finished what I was doing and waited for the car to switch it's lights off or leave, but it didn't, it came over to my car and stopped, so I climbed back over the bank to be confrunted by two young coppers who wanted to know what I was doing. They would not accept my explanation and started to search my car. They discovered condoms and, worst of all, a bottle of poppers. They "pretended" not to know what poppers were and took me to the local police station as they said that they suspected the bottle contained an illegal substance.

At the police station they frisked me and one copper who I later learnt was Rick, ran his hands up my legs from my ankle, he could, obviously feel my nylons but said nothing. I had to answer questions that were recorded as to where I'd been and for what reason. I didn't tell them any lies. They said that the bottle would be sent away for testing and that I had to answer to bail 2 months later. They then drove me back to my car and I set off home.

I answered to bail but wasn't given the poppers back, just told that there was no case.

A couple of weeks later, on a weekday afternoon, the doorbell rang and who was stood ther but one of the coppers, not in uniform. He introduced himself a Rick and said that he'd brought my bottle of poppers and could he come in. He sat down and we chatted, more about the couple I was to meet that fateful night and the story leading up to it. He observed that I was obviously Bi and wanted to see the underwear I was wearing so I went into the bedroom and brought them out. Rick said he'd never seen a guy in lingerie and could I put them on. I told him that I'd put them on in the bedroom as people passing could see in, being a terraced house right on the pavement, and that I'd call him when dressed. Guess what, I got a hard on again as I rolled the stockings up. Anyway, I called him and when he saw me he gave a low whistle and said "fucking hell, anyone would want to fuck the arse off you in those" and with that he got his cock out. What a bloody truncheon he had, he started running his hands up and down my legs and feeling round my panties releasing my dick and observing that I was as turned on as he was. He then dropped his trousers and said "suck this" forcing my head down onto his prick. Then he started calling me a slut a whore, a slag and that he was going to fuck me to Kingdom come. He pulled out a condom from his jacket pocket and made me roll it on him. I had to get some lube and smear my hole and then lie on the bed with my legs in the air. He got between them and slammed his cock at my hole. I yelled and he apologised and then started easing it up, when I'd fully relaxed he started slamming away and once again calling me all the filthy names he could think of and saying that he'd love to get all the force round to see them shafting me and take a video. I then had to bend over the bed and take him from behind as he started ripping my stockings as he pounded away.

To cut a long story short, he threatened me, when he'd shot his load, that if I said anything to anyone, especially the police, not only would he deny it, he'd find some other charge to get me on.

I must say, afterwards, when I thought about it, it was exciting and I must basically like a bit of rough stuff.