Written by TV Lucy

Erotic
26 Sep 2006


I have cross dressed since I was a teenager altough I have never told any of my partners that I hav tried on their clothes while they were out.

Last week I decided I was fed up of worying that I might break the "borrowed" clothes I decided to but my own.

I went down to a local clothes shop and started to look round the ligere section. It felt so good to be looking for some sexy (and sluttly) clothes. I was very nervous and kept glancing round to see if there was anyone around that recognised me. I decided to pick out the whole outfit before I picked up any items so I moved onto the section with the dresses. As I don't know what size I am I had to subtley hold the dresses against my body.

As I was doing this with a sexy red dress I saw that some bloke was watching me. He was about 55 and was there with his wife. I was mortified so I moved on to the lingere section again. As I was looking at some sexy french knickers I noticed that he had left his wife and had followed me to watch me again. this is when I realised that he was interested in me.

we kept our distance but I kept showing him the bras and knickers I was picking up and he let me know if he approved or not with subtle nods and shakes of his head. We settled on a matching red lacg bra and knicker set and some hold up stockings.

As he was standing inbetween me and the cash desk I thought I would thank him by broshing past him on my way out and giving his cock a rub on the way past (it was the least I could do, I would have dropped to my knees there and then but ut was too public). As I past him I felt him up and could tell that he was very aroused and a big boy to boot.

As I past he grabbed my arm and wispered the location of a local dogging spot to me, a time later on that evening and then told me to get the little red dress he had seen me pick up earlier.

I practically ran bak to the little dress picked it up paid and left.

I turned up at the dogging location(a local gents) in my underwear under my clothes with my dress in a bag. I went into one of the cubicals and got changed. As I alipped into my dress I read the writing on the wall there is something about a mens urinal, the smell and the dirty notes on the wall. it makes me feel so dirty.

I heard smoe one come in and hear him say "he should be here now" I recognised his voice as the man in the shop and I opened the cubical door. HE was there with a friend who was about the same age and they both imediately got their cocks out.

They demanded that I get down on all fours and I did even though the floor was soaked with piss. My new stockings and my dress were now very wet but I did not mind as I knew what was coming. the friend went round behind me hitched up my skirt lubed me up and pushed his cock right up inside me. I would have screamed but the man from the shop had already gagged me by shoving his cock in my mouth.

They fucked me like this for a while before telling me to lay on my back. I did so and pushed my ass up into the air so that they could take turns and continue to fuck me.

After a while of glorious fucking the guys friend shot his load over my face, it dribbled down and went all over my little red dress. It wasnt much longer when the guy from the shop did the same. I knelt up and took his cock into my mouth to clean it and make sure that I had all of his cum. After a couple of lengths had passed my lips he simply took his cock out of my mouth pushed me over onto my back and he and his mate left.

I had been thoughrly used. they left me on the floor of the gents, my litle red dress and knickers were soaked with piss and had cum all over them. But I dont mind as thats just the way I ;like it.

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Lucy