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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 20 weeks ago

Nottingham

I was excited, I had finally managed to arrange my diary to allow me to visit my local swingers club for one of their daytime TV admirer events. I had been before but not for over 6 months, and I had missed it and I had missed being Justine out in the open.

This time I had more time than usual to prepare. I had been online and bought some new clothes, a short pink mini skirt and pink top, as well as a new clingy black dress. I had also bought some new black stockings, after my last pair got laddered in the course of action.

What to wear when I got there? Should I go full Barbie, or was a more elegant girlfriend experience more suitable?

Whilst I usually got ready at the venue, this time I had thought ahead and painted my nails. I also applied my false eyelashes and added a bit of eye shadow. It was sunny outside, so I could wear sunglasses for the drive over. No-one would notice.

I checked through my bag, everything was in order. I looked at the time, almost 11am, a perfect time to depart as I liked to be there over lunchtime as that was when it was usually at its busiest.

Ding-dong.

Crap, the doorbell had gone. I froze, who was that?

I looked down the hall and saw it was the postman with a parcel. I realised that yes, I was expecting a delivery and I needed it for tomorrow, so couldn’t let him take it away. Quickly I put my sunglasses on and headed to the door, I caught my reflection in the hall mirror, and I could just about see my makeup over the top of my sunglasses, would he see it?

I opened the door and there was the postman, thankfully he’s a bit smaller than me, so I tilted my head a bit.

“Morning, lovely day out there” he said.

“Yes, it is, I’m just heading out myself” I replied, thinking that justified me wearing sunglasses inside.

“Cheers” I said as I collected the parcel and closed the door.

Did he see my makeup I thought? He did seem to give me a little quizzical look. No, he couldn’t have.

It was when I put the parcel down that I noticed my pink painted fingernails. I was starting to regret my decision to prepare at home, little was I to know that this was just the start of it.

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By *yrman57Man 20 weeks ago

Ayr

Extremely promising.

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 20 weeks ago

Nottingham

Regrouping with a quick glass of water I briefly considered abandoning my trip, but the excitement I had felt earlier crept back in and I was ready to leave.

I knew that getting to my car and going was the next challenge. It’s not far to my car on the drive but I didn’t want to bump into any of my neighbours, who seemed to mostly be retired and happy to chat for hours if they caught you.

I look out of the window, checking up and down the street and all seemed clear. I opened the door and headed out, trying to keep my hands covered. Throwing the bag over my shoulder I locked up and walked to the car opened the boot and chucked the bag in. My hand was on the car’s door handle when I heard a call from down the road.

“Morning, Summer’s here at last then” came a male voice.

I froze.

I turned slightly and glanced over my shoulder. I could see Bill from a couple of doors down was getting into his car too. Bill and his wife Catherine had lived in their house since it was built in the early 90’s, their children (two of them I think) had long since left home. Both retired, I had Bill and Catherine as being in their late 60’s, but it is hard to tell.

They seemed well off, both dressed well, and he drove a nice new car. They obviously looked after themselves as they were both slim for their age. He had short spiky silver hair and she still had long bleached blonde hair often worn up.

From the neighbourhood WhatsApp I knew that Catherine joins in the weekly yoga class with a few of the other women on the street, or was it bums and tums - perhaps it was both? I tried not to read those messages as it was never anything more interesting that asking whose burglar alarm was it that was going off. I wasn’t sure what he did to keep fit, Perhaps Bill did yoga too, that thought make me smile, briefly imaging him in some yoga pants.

I kept opening the door, making sure my hands were in front of me, sure he couldn’t see.

“Yes” I replied. “About time too!” I added.

“Well, I’ve got places to go, people to see, so see you later.” said Bill.

“Absolutely” I called out.

With that I slipped into the driver’s seat and closed the door. I let out my breath, which I realised I must have been holding. I looked up and saw Bill’s car drive off down the road. The coast was finally clear, so I put the car into gear and drove off.

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By *adyCassandraClonmelTV/TS 20 weeks ago

woodford h

Great start!

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By *..NemoMan 20 weeks ago

Durham

Interesting start

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 20 weeks ago

Nottingham

The drive over to the venue was uneventful. It is only a half hour drive away, but I was excited I couldn’t quite decide what to listen to. I started with the radio, but it was some sort of awful phone in where people were arguing about arguing it seemed. I changed channels to one about sport, but they were getting worked up over some refereeing decision from a game 3 days ago.

I tried a podcast, but after a few minutes I realised I hadn’t taken in a word. So, eventually, I put on a playlist of songs I have heard 100s of times and let my mind wander.

I often go to this particular club without a plan, not knowing what I am going to do, or even what I want to happen. Occasionally I have made plans to meet someone there, but often get let down as they either don’t turn up, or they get there before or after I am there. On one occasion I got there to find them already busy with another girl, how rude! So, I usually go with an open mind and just see what happens.

As I drove along my mind settled on one occasion I had made plans to meet up with someone and it had worked out.

I had been chatting to ‘Tim’ on Swinging Heaven for some time, we had seen each other on the webcams, and we hit it off nicely. He was pretty laid back, had obviously taken then time to read my profile and knew what I liked and more importantly what I didn’t like. After a few near misses we had both said we were going to the club.

I had been there for a little while, enjoying the attention from admirers as I strutted around in a short sparkly dress and heeled boots. There was no sign of Tim, and I knew I couldn’t stay that long, so I popped back to the changing room to check my messages on my phone. Nothing from Tim and I could see he had been offline on SH since the last messages we had exchanged. Oh well, seems like another disappointment I thought.

I hadn’t really been looking at the other men in the club, so I resigned myself to go home. One last stroll around I thought and reapplied my red lipstick, adjusted my dress to ensure my stocking tops were level and on show and I stepped out of the changing room and heading into the club.

There were some footsteps behind me as I walked along the main corridor, passing some of the playrooms. Looked like a couple of them were occupied as the doors were closed. Ahead I could see a couple of men in a doorway looking into a room. Intrigued I walked over.

The benefit of being over 6 foot and wearing heels is that you see over most people, so I had a good view into the room. Inside I could see an older TV, who I think is called Amy, vigorously sucking a hard cock. He was obviously enjoying it as he was thrusting hard with his trousers around his ankles. Another guy was inside the room with his cock in his hand. He was either next, or just enjoying a close up show.

The guys in the doorway noticed me and asked if I was planning to lend a hand, or mouth. I replied that I was happy just to watch the same as them. It was then that I noticed someone had come up behind me, presumably also to check out what was going on. I felt a hand on my bum, gently cupping it in my tight dress. I was about to move it away, a girl likes to be asked first, when a voice said, “Hello Justine, fancy seeing you here”.

I turned around and came face to face with Tim.

“Hi Tim?” I gave a slight pause and he nodded to confirm it was him, “yes, fancy meeting you here, you been here long?”.

“Long enough to see you’re the sexiest girl in here today.” He replied.

“Flattery will get you everywhere” I flirted.

“I hope so!” he said.

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By *he-ProfessorMan 20 weeks ago

cheltenham

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 20 weeks ago

Nottingham

I looked at him and realised he was still touching me, his hand now resting on my hip. In the other hand he had a cup of tea.

“Making yourself comfortable?” I said nodding at the drink.

“Oh yes, wasn’t sure you were here so I thought I’d have myself a quick drink. I find it easier to relax and wander around when I have drink in my hand, less pressure” he said slightly apologetically.

“Ok, do you want to sit down and finish it?” I said indicating a nearby sofa.

“Sure, if that’s okay with you” he replied.

We sat down on the old black leather couch, something that had seen better days, or more likely plenty of action. A couple of men walked by, making sure to take a look at my legs. Now I was sat down my dress had ridden up to reveal my stocking tops and probably more. I adjusted myself and crossed my legs, a girl has to have some dignity.

“So have you been here long?” he enquired.

“About an hour I guess” I replied.

“Ah ok, so have you had any fun yet? Anyone caught your eye?” he asked.

“No, I was waiting for you, besides I like to be watched as I walk around and tease all the men as they watch me” I said with a little mischievous glint in my eye.

As if to illustrate my point a pair of middle-aged men that had followed me around earlier had stopped slightly along the hall on the pretence that they were having a chat, but both of them kept looking over at us, at my legs and thighs.

“The men here are all very sweet and considerate. They have been giving me space to strut around, no groping I am sorry to say” I added.

“Do you like to be groped?” Tim asked.

“Well, I don’t mind a little light touching” I responded.

With that he rested his hand on my thigh and started stroking the top of my stockings.

“I like these” he said touching the suspender straps. “Very nice, I like a girl who puts the effort in, and doesn’t just go for hold-ups” he added.

“Careful” I replied, “I do often wear hold-ups, but today I thought these looked nicer with this dress. It is nice and short…”

“I can see that!” he quipped.

“…so you can see them” I finished.

I playfully tapped him on his shoulder and noticed that he had finished his drink. He noticed me see that his cup was empty, and he set it down on the table beside the sofa.

“What do you want to do now” he asked.

“Um, well… which is your favourite room?” I asked.

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 20 weeks ago

Nottingham

“Ladies choice!” he replied.

I laughed. “Always the gentlemen” I responded.

“Not always!” he quickly came back with.

We both got up. I smoothed down my dress, and straightened my top, my bra was digging into my chest slightly. The men who I had noticed earlier where still hovering close by also stirred but didn’t move.

We walked back down the long corridor. I was thinking of going in the room that had a mirrored ceiling and a heart shaped bed, but as we got closer, I could see the door was closed. I wonder who is in there I thought. I hesitated slightly, Tim sensed this and casually guided me by the elbow in another direction.

“Let’s go in here” he said, motioning to a room on the other side of the corridor.

“I’ve not been in here before” I responded.

“I have” he said with a smile, and we entered the room.

The room was dark and had a bed and a sofa. One wall had a nice big mirror. I then noticed another door. Tim could see I was intrigued.

“It has a one-way mirror, so if someone is inside that they can watch what is happening in here and cannot be seen.”

I made sure to check, but there no-one inside.

“I enjoyed a great show from in there once” he offered. He could tell I was going to ask how he knew about this room, and its little secret.

“We can ask someone to join us in the control booth if you like?” he asked.

“No, I am happy it being just us – this time anyway!” I added.

“Come here and let me feel your wonderful arse” he suddenly instructed.

I did as I was told, and after placing my handbag down, I walked over to him. As I reached him his hands rubbed up my thighs, over my crotch and around the back to my bum. I could feel my flaccid cock twitch with this touching. He pulled me close, and I could feel his body against mine, his hands rubbing all over my smooth bum as he lifted up my dress to reveal it.

He slowly turned me around and continuing to touch my arse he moved lower, his hands feeling the tops of my inner leg, my tiny thong offering no protection. I moved myself backwards to put my bum against his crotch and could feel a solid lump.

“Someone is pleased to see me” I said.

“Do you want to meet him?” he replied.

I didn’t reply, but instead increased the pressure with which I was now grinding against him. I moved my hands from holding against his back around the front. I could feel his now hard cock inside his trousers, rubbing it I felt it get harder and grow even more. I tried to get my hands down his jeans, but his belt halted my progress.

“Here let me make it easier for you” he said.

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 20 weeks ago

Nottingham

He undid his belt and started to remove his jeans. My hands were in like a flash, rubbing his cock through his boxer shorts, which I was relieved to see looked good on him, there is nothing worse than seeing cheap baggy shorts or God forbid dirty looking ones!

His jeans by this stage were somewhere around his knees, but I was too busy touching him to let him do anything about it. His hands were still finding parts of me to touch, my dress by this stage resembled little more than a belt it was so high. I moved my hands inside his pants now, finding something long and thick inside them, something much larger than I had inside mine.

He swayed slightly and I realised his jeans were now even lower, but were in danger of tripping him up, certainly his movement was very restricted.

“Let me take these off” he offered.

Not waiting for a response, he took himself to the sofa and removed his shoes, socks and jeans. I shot him a little look with my eyebrows, and he got the message, might as well take the lot off. So, he stripped it all off and I got the first full view of his manhood. It looked good, trimmed and about 7 inches long and pretty thick. Not too big, but certainly bigger than mine. He walked back over to me and turning me to face away he put his now hard cock against my bum.

As we had been chatting for a long time, he knew that I wasn’t interested in anal and he respected that, it was one of the reasons we were meeting, but that doesn’t mean he couldn’t enjoy my bum.

As I was taller than him without heels, with them I was even taller. This meant I could open my legs and feel his cock with my hand from between them. I pulled at it and brought it through underneath my own. I then closed my legs clamping his rock-hard cock tight and started to move back and forward. I knew that this would feel good to him, and I wasn’t wrong. He started to make some enthusiastic noises and his hands kept moving over my body, finding new places to touch. By this time my own cock had grown and was bursting out of my tiny thong.

“Let me see you out of that dress.” He asked.

Releasing his cock from my thighs, I moved away from him and undid the latches at the front of the dress and wriggled my hips letting it drop down to the floor. I stepped out of the dress, bending down to pick it up and then place it on the sofa arm. I was aware that my cock was poking out of the top of my panties and adjusted myself slightly, but I don’t think it made any difference.

“Mmmm, much better” he said looking my slender figure up and down. “Very feminine, even better in the flesh than in your pictures or on camera.” he added.

“Thank you, a girl tries her best.” I replied.

I walked back over to him, trying to do my best sexy walk swaying and flicking my hair.

“Now where were we?” I asked.

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By *he-ProfessorMan 20 weeks ago

cheltenham

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By *aughtyNikki100TV/TS 20 weeks ago

Doncaster

Bookmarked till later, sounds wonderful x

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By *aughtyNikki100TV/TS 20 weeks ago

Doncaster

Oh yes, sound perfect x

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By *ike231251Man 20 weeks ago

Heckmondwike

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 20 weeks ago

Nottingham

“I think I had my cock against your sexy arse!” he replied.

“Oh yes, I remember.” I teased, twirling my long dark hair in my fingers.

We resumed where we had left off with him humping me. I could tell he was getting very turned on, so I moved us over to the bed to take some strain off my legs, heels are a bitch to wear you know!

I didn’t know what I wanted to happen next, but I knew that I wouldn’t last long at this rate, my cock was rock-hard and throbbing. I shuffled onto the bed, and he kept moving over on top of me. I laid back and he ended up on top of me, crotch to crotch. My cock was now out of my panties, not exactly sure how that happened.

We were cock to cock we both started writhing around. My breathing got deeper as I felt my loins stirring, knowing that I wasn’t far from coming.

At exactly the same moment Tim exhaled and said, “Oh God, I’m going to come”.

“Mmmm!” was all I could respond.

We both kept moving and then I felt it happen, my toes started to curl, and my cock exploded.

“Ohhhhhhhh” I let out.

And at the same time “ohhhhh” came the same cry from Tim.

Beeeeep!

My daydream was broken by a car horn, as a car ahead of me had just pulled out in front of a black Audi that had been bombing down the dual carriageway. I looked at my speed and saw I was doing 70, so the Audi must have been going faster. Typical Audi driver I thought, slowing down to let the two cars sort it out for themselves.

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 20 weeks ago

Nottingham

Now I was back in the present I noticed that my fuel indicator was showing I was low on petrol, perhaps enough to get there and back, but maybe not. I could see a petrol station in the distance and decided to play it safe and get some petrol. I indicated and pulled in and parked at an empty pump.

I stepped out of the car, popped open the petrol flap and turned to pick up the hose. It was then that I noticed my pink fingernails. Damn, I had forgotten about them again.

I quickly scanned around, there was a couple of other men filling up their cars, but they weren’t paying me any attention. I looked the other way and noticed another car at a pump another row away, a black Audi.

I shook my head, wondering if this was the same one that had flown past me a few minutes before. As I was thinking this, I saw someone come out from the shop, presumably having just paid. It was a woman, slim build, with long dark hair wearing a figure-hugging black dress. It was certainly working for her I thought, as I noticed the other men’s heads turn to look at her as she walked across the forecourt. It was nice and low cut, her ample breasts gently bouncing as she continued towards the Audi. She drove off pretty fast, leaving us all with just our own thoughts.

I had filled the car up now, thankfully there was a pay at the pump option, so I didn’t need to go in to pay. Once I had put the hose back and paid, I was back in my car and on my way, only a few minutes away from the club. My thoughts drifted back to what I was going to wear. Having seen the women in the black dress and the impact that had had on the other men my choice was made.

A few minutes later I pulled off the main road into the car park. I always like to park as close as possible to the entrance of the club, as the car park is used by other people, and I don’t like the thought of being seen by them. This time the front block of 8 spaces were already taken, so I had to settle for one in the next row, not too bad I thought.

I got out of my car and retrieved my bag from the boot. Checking I had everything I needed to hand, keys, phone and cash. I locked my car and walked over to the club. As I walked towards the door, I noticed one of the cars in the first block, a black Audi. Jeez what is it with black Audis today I wondered.

I got to the door and got buzzed through. I said hello and paid my money to Tina, one of the regular helpers, behind the counter and set off to the changing room. I always feel this is one of the more awkward moments in the visit as I am still in male mode. I try to get there as fast as possible, my head slightly down trying not to draw attention to myself, however it must be obvious that I am here to change as I am carrying a bag over my shoulder. I pass a couple of men sat chatting, watching one of the screens that is showing some TV porn, and made it to the changing room.

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By *iM4kinkMan 20 weeks ago

San Antonio

Oh God i've always wanted to visit a club in drag. Well in complete whore mode really, and being used and sexually degraded by strange men and women both.

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By *ndrea54TV/TS 20 weeks ago

cambridge

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By *he-ProfessorMan 20 weeks ago

cheltenham

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By *uiteCurlyMan 20 weeks ago

Glastonbury


" Oh God i've always wanted to visit a club in drag. Well in complete whore mode really, and being used and sexually degraded by strange men and women both."

Go for it. I love going out to clubs dressed up or just in lingerie stockings and heels.

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By *ovice_subTV/TS 20 weeks ago

Warrington

Love this xx

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By *ardnreddyMan 20 weeks ago

LIVINGSTON

Good story

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 14 weeks ago

Nottingham

It is not the biggest room, consisting of lockers, a couple of chairs, and a table running across the end wall, with a mirror above where you can do your makeup. There was another girl in there getting ready, looked like she was applying the finishing touches to her makeup. I try to be as quick in the changing room as I sometimes find the interaction with other girls a little tricky.

“Hi” the girl said, as she continued to apply her makeup.

I am always jealous of how well other girls can do their own makeup, I struggle both to know what I should use and how to apply it. I find looking in the mirror and trying to poke things towards my eyes a bit disconcerting. I suppose I should find more time to practice.

“Apparently it is quite busy out there” she added.

“Is it? I’ve just got her and didn’t notice when I walked through” I replied.

“A couple of the girls have been putting on quite a show, drawing a crowd to watch and join them. Hope they’ve left some for us!” she joked.

“Haha, yes, lets” I said.

I found myself a space around the corner and set my bag down on the floor. I located a locker, going for number 111 as I figured that was easy to remember.

I opened my bag and started getting things out ready. I found my shoes, black dress, suspender belt, knickers, and bra. I had to rummage around a bit to find my stockings, as they had somehow got themselves buried below alternative lingerie I had brought along. Finally, I surfaced my long dark brunette wig, selecting that over the blonde or pink wigs I also had in the bag.

I quickly stripped off my jeans and polo shirt I had arrived in and stuffed them into the open locker along with my socks and shoes. Pulling down my pants I stood there naked.

“Nice arse” the girl getting changed called out. “Wish mine was that nice” she added.

I glanced over my shoulder and could see her watching me in the mirror.

“Er, thanks” I replied meekly.

“I can see you will be popular with the lads out there. I better get a move and get myself out there before they see you and don’t give me a second look” she said in a jokey sort of way, but I knew she probably meant it.

“Nah, you look great, you’ll have no trouble finding what you’re after” I responded.

And she did look good, she definitely had made the effort. She had curly dark hair down to her shoulders, and was wearing a lacey black skirt, black low-cut top and massive heels. Her makeup, now completed, looked great, smoky purple eyeshadow and matching lipstick and her foundation included contouring of her cheeks. Very impressive work, perhaps I should ask her to do mine I pondered.

“Okay, see you out there darling” she said. “My name is Misty by the way” she added.

“My name is Justine, er, yes, see you out there” I replied.

And with that she was gone, and I was alone and still naked in the changing room.

I quickly pulled on my little black thong, making sure my package was tucked in nicely. Next, I popped on my bra and then the suspender belt, making sure the catches were open and not blocked. Next was the stockings, making sure to try to keep the seam on the back of them as straight as possible. I managed one first time, but the second one took a couple of attempts. Once they were on it was time for the dress, which thankfully has no zips, clips or buttons which can be tricky to do by yourself.

I sat down and put my black strappy shoes on. They had a three-inch heel and are murder to wear for long, but they do look good and make my legs and arse look fantastic, even if I say so myself.

One last check of my phone, checking for messages on Swinging Heaven, then making sure it was silent. I noticed it was almost 12:30pm and put it into my bag. Finally ready I put my bag and everything else into the locker and locked it.

I popped the key into my little handbag and checked its contents. Key, lipstick, wipes and tissues, everything a girl needs.

It was time to head into the club and see what was happening.

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 14 weeks ago

Nottingham

I took a breath and exited the changing room into a little corridor. From there you could either head into the main part of the club or back along towards the entrance where there was little bar, serving hot and cold drinks, and the infamous cinema room. I decided I would see what was happening in the club and set out on one of my many strolls around the club, hoping for some people to impress.

The first room you enter is the disco, with dancefloor, disco ball, and even a poll if you’re feeling confident. In one corner I spied a girl and a man sitting close, I didn’t hang around to see what they were up to but made a mental note to swing back to see if things had progressed.

From there is the main corridor along which doors lead to different rooms, some more private that others. Three girls were standing together chatting with another walking along the corridor away from me. There were a few men either wandering along the corridor or sitting on one of the sofas. I could sense their gaze on me as I walked past them, their heads turning to watch my as I walked beyond them, always a nice feeling.

At the end of the corridor, it opens into a bigger room that has been split into different rooms in the middle, so you can do a loop around and back into the corridor, with some more rooms at the far end. These middle rooms include a glory hole, a pitch-black room and a couple of smaller cubicle sized spaces. As I started to walk around, I could see a man walking towards me.

“Mmm you’re gorgeous” he said as we came alongside each other.

“Thanks, I know!” I responded and kept walking.

I sensed him keep watching me, deciding if he was going to follow me and try a follow up. But he must have decided against as I heard his footsteps start again as he continued on his way.

As I came around the corner the end of the big room has been turned into a little Amsterdam red-light district on one side and a dungeon on the other. I had always been tempted to go in one of the Amsterdam rooms and put on a little show, but I was concerned by how popular it might be. Is that too big headed to say out loud?

Looking ahead I could see that this concern was probably true as there was a group of 5 men outside these rooms. As I got closer, I could see that in the window there were two girls on their knees with a lucky man stood in between them. His cock was massive, must be ten inches long and almost as thick!

One of the girls looked Asian and was wearing a black basque with holdups. She had dark hair that wasn’t very long, I wondered if it was actually her own hair. The other was older, had blonde hair that was platted into pigtails and was wearing a pink skirt, with a white top and white stockings.

Both girls had their mouths on it. The dark-haired girl was working the shaft and balls, which I noticed were shaved, and the blonde girl had his big bellend in her mouth. You could see the tip of it poking into her cheek. He was stood up with his hands behind his head clearly enjoying the attention.

I could see that both girls had their cocks out too and were also wanking each other off at the same time, impressive coordination I thought.

“How long have they been at it” I heard one of the men ask.

“Well, I’ve been here over half an hour and there were already in there when I got here” another replied. “Although this isn’t the same guy” he added.

“I’ve already been in with them once,” said another. “The one on the right is an amazing cock sucker. I’m hoping for seconds but can see I might be waiting a while.” he indicated to the others gathered around.

I noticed the girls change places, with the dark-haired girl move to the end, just in time for the man to explode into her mouth and let out a deep satisfied moan that you could hear clearly through the glass.

He had quickly pulled up his pants and trousers and was making his way out of the door, presumably off to clean himself off.

“God that was good” he said as he exited the room.

The men in front of me shuffled to let him pass and as they were doing that the blonde girl appeared in the doorway.

“Who’s next?” she asked.

I decided I should continue my walk and leave these two girls to their fun.

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 14 weeks ago

Nottingham

I amused myself for the next half hour or so walking around the club, watching the men admire me from afar, chatting to a couple of the other girls and generally taking in the sights of what was going on around me.

A mistress was holding court in the dungeon, providing punishment for those that deserved it and some that possibly didn’t deserve it. Several rooms had their doors shut, but occasional cries of delight could be heard from within. Most impressively a girl with longer legs than me was doing an amazing display on the pole in the disco room, with a lucky guy watching her every move. Presumably he was waiting for her to do the same display on his pole.

Whilst I had not indulged myself with any naughtiness I had enjoyed my time at the club, being able to be Justine for a couple of hours is great. I decided I would do one more lap of the main section of the club before I called it an afternoon, it was after 2pm and often the club gets quieter as the day goes on.

I walked back through the disco room and saw that the pole-dancing was coming to an end, the girl was moving back over to the man. Hopefully she hasn’t tired herself out I thought.

I carried on into the main corridor. Ahead I could see a couple of girls were chatting to a couple of men, possibly negotiating what they were (or weren’t) going to do together. Another couple of men were sat on sofas having a chat.

At the end of the corridor was a man walking towards me. He looked to be in his early 60’s, he had nice short spiky silver hair, was of a slim build wearing a pair of blue trousers and a short sleeved white shirt. I continued forward, the gap between us closing.

Something about him looked familiar, but I didn’t immediately know where from. Was he the guy I had seen with the 2 girls earlier? No, I don’t think so. Then a cold wave of realisation washed over me, it looked like my neighbour Bill.

Shit, it couldn’t be, could it? What was he doing here? He was married to a woman… the irony of this thought hit me.

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By *aughtyNikki100TV/TS 14 weeks ago

Doncaster

Loving the build up x

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By *orgotten22Woman 14 weeks ago

out in the sticks in the north east england

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By *he-ProfessorMan 13 weeks ago

cheltenham

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taunton

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cambridge

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By *vmandyspencerTV/TS 13 weeks ago

Birmingham

This story is wonderful. Really enjoying getting turned on by this adventure. Xxx

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By *ndrea54TV/TS 13 weeks ago

cambridge

Loving this story, so many familiar feelings when walking in a club myself

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By *..NemoMan 13 weeks ago

Durham

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 13 weeks ago

Nottingham

By now we were too close for me to do anything but carry on, if I turned, we would be basically walking together and I certainly can’t walk fast in these heels.

I turned my head to the side slightly, moving my hand up to smooth out my hair, casually trying to cover my face. As we passed, I picked up my pace a little, but tried to listen out to see if I could sense anything from him. Had his footsteps stopped? Had he turned as I walked by? A million thoughts went through my brain at the same time. I got to the end of the corridor and continued on, going around the central rooms.

He was now somewhere between me and the changing rooms and the exit. I decided to walk around and then back to the corridor. If it was clear, I was going to get to the changing rooms and regroup.

As I rounded the final corner I could see part way down the corridor, with more becoming visible with every step. It was then that I saw him looking up it in this direction. I could see it in a reflection from a mirror on the corridor. Was it my imagination or was he was leaning and looking up the corridor? He then started to walk towards me.

Without thinking I opened the door to my left, walked in closed and locked the door behind me. What am I going to do I thought? It was then that I took in my surroundings. I had gone into the gloryhole room. There was a chair in the corner, some padded rests on the floor and four round holes on the wall in front of me.

Now I don’t think anyone had seen me enter the room as there was no-one else around, but people walking around that area are always quick to notice that this particular door is closed as it signifies someone has reported for duty!

I listened out and I thought I could hear footsteps outside the door. I looked towards the four holes in front of me and could see some movement.

I have never been on the other side of the gloryhole, so I have no idea how easy it is to see who is inside but realising that they may try to see who was inside, I pushed myself as close to the wall as possible. Silently I thanked myself for wearing black as it would be less obvious it was me, especially as my second-choice outfit was bright pink!

I knelt there waiting, listening and then suddenly right in front of me a cock appeared. It was still floppy but was still quite long and thick. It had a long foreskin covering the bellend. I was stuck now I thought. Was this him? Had he recognised me?

My hand reached out and took the cock in it, I starting to slowly wank it. It started to grow, rising up. What else could I do I thought.

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 13 weeks ago

Nottingham

Whilst I was doing this I moved slightly to see if I could see through one of the other holes. I could just about make out that the owner of this now fully erect, impressive penis, was wearing a dark top. Not Bill I thought as I took the hard cock in my mouth.

Rising higher on my knees to get a better angle I pushed the foreskin back with my lips, letting the tip into my mouth. My hand continued to work the shaft, wanking the cock into my mouth. I move my head sideways and licked along the shaft with my tongue, my mouth ending at the tip before I took it as deep as I could in me. I continued to do this for another couple of minutes before I spied a second cock appear at a different hole.

There must be some sort of unwritten etiquette (or perhaps it is written somewhere) but when I moved the cock out of my mouth it retracted back through the hole, leaving the second cock alone. I moved long to this new cock, again trying to see who the owner is, when I heard someone ask, “who is it in there, do you know?”.

“I think it’s the tall one in the black dress who has been teasing us all day” another replied.

“Really, oh fuck that’s hot” the first man said. “If I’d realised that I would have left my cock there for longer, she’s hot and sucks well, but happy to wait for my turn again!” he added.

“Well, I am next” the second one said.

That means there are three of them in there I thought. How do I get myself out of here without being seen my Bill? Is he one of them? I didn’t recognise any of the voices as his, but would I?

I took a quick look again and there was definitely someone out there in a light shirt, but it is really had to see through the holes – I supposed that wasn’t what they were for after all.

I realised that whilst that had been going on I now had a different cock in my mouth. This one was smaller and thinner. It also didn’t taste as nice. Come on guys, how hard is it to give your cock a wash before you use it?

Thankfully, I was saved by appearance of another cock in a hole two along. I could tell immediately that this one wasn’t Bills as it was black, with a shiny pink tip. About the same size as the first one I thought, but then realised it wasn’t, it was much thicker. I was having trouble getting it into my mouth let alone deep into my mouth. I did my best alternating between wanking it and sucking it, this one seemed to though the longest, I took it that he was enjoying himself.

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 13 weeks ago

Nottingham

I moved from sucking to wanking and as I did, I could see through the hole that another guy had his cock out. He was using a wipe on the end of it, it looked a little like he was applying chalk to the end of a snooker cue. With that he stuck it through a hole.

It looked small compared to the girthy monster I already had my hands on, but I reached out and grabbed hold of it in my left hand, my right had wanking the other bigger one.

Despite the situation I was in I was enjoying myself, I could feel my own cock was rock hard in my panties. The black cock decided it had had enough, leaving me to work this new cock. It has grown to its full potential and felt nice in my mouth. It tasted clean from the wipe, and I set about sucking it even cleaner. My right hand slowly releasing my own cock and wanking it gently.

It was then that I heard more movement and sounds from the other side, and I realised that another couple of girls had come to see what was happening.

“Who is the dirty girl on the other side? It looks like she’s done a good job of warming your cocks up for us anyway!” she said.

This was greeted with a little laughter.

“But we don’t need to hide behind a wall to have fun do we Suzie?” she added.

There then followed more muffled sounds which I took to be Suzie and her friend helping themselves to the freshly warmed up cocks.

“Oh God!” I heard the cry, but only too late did I realise what it meant as I felt warm liquid hit the back of my throat at speed. Throughout all of that I had been sucking and wanking the fourth cock and had obviously done a good job.

In that split second, I made a decision to make a run for the changing room. There was obviously entertainment happening in the other side of the gloryhole, perhaps Bill was involved, this seemed to be my only window.

I jumped up, opened the door and bolted down the corridor as fast as my heels would allow. I got into the sanctuary of the changing rooms and flopped into the chair, realising my hard cock was still out of my panties.

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 13 weeks ago

Nottingham

I set about stripping as fast as I could, the room was thankfully deserted, and I managed the change in record time. Finally, I sat there in male mode, except for my pink fingernails.

I hadn’t thought about the next part, how to get from the changing rooms to the exit without seeing Bill, especially as there would be no hiding who I was. I poked my head out and looked around, empty. I crept to the next doorway looking towards the exit, no sign of Bill there. I went to the other doorway, the one that goes to the disco and main club. Ahead I could see a man in a white shirt, he was too far away so couldn’t be sure, but I decided it was now or never. Dashing back to grab my bag I fled to the exit.

“Do you want your deposit back?” Tina on the door asked.

“Sorry, what?” I said distractedly, only then comprehending what she was saying. I looked down and saw the locker key in my hand.

“Er, yes please” I added thrusting the key in her direction.

“Sorry I only have pound coins” she replied. “Hey, are you alright love, has someone been naughty in there? If so just tell us and we’ll sort the bastard out!” she added.

“No, no trouble, just in a rush, didn’t realise the time!” I said, trying to be as normal as possible.

With that I grabbed the cash and made for the door, pulling the handle with no success.

“You’ve got to push the green button love” Tina called out.

“I’ll push your button if you like Tina” I heard another voice say. “Although perhaps not if it is green” he added.

I pressed the button, opened the door and left.

Even wearing sunglasses outside the brightness hit me. I staggered towards my car, my eyes getting accustomed to the light. I could see my car on the next row parked directly behind a black Audi, only then did I notice the registration plate ended with BLL.

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By *ritter1Man 13 weeks ago

Dundee

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By *om5699Man 13 weeks ago

Rayleigh

More please when you can.

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By *he-ProfessorMan 13 weeks ago

cheltenham

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By *heerStockingsTV/TS 13 weeks ago

Beadnell

Fabulous, well written story Justine. Can’t wait to read the next instalment x

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Aberdeen

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sleaford

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Millbrook, Southampton

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By (user no longer on site) 13 weeks ago

Fantastic story so well written!

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By *ton_maleMan 13 weeks ago

Shoreham

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Andover

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By *vmandyspencerTV/TS 12 weeks ago

Birmingham

Fantastic story. Looking forward to more when you have the time honey. 💋💋

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By *usie pTV/TS 12 weeks ago

taunton

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By *nly1meMan 12 weeks ago

here there n everywhere

loving it

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 12 weeks ago

Nottingham

A month or so had now passed since my last trip to the swingers club. I had actually seen both Bill and his wife on the street and neither gave any indication that they knew my secret. I was dressed again and having fun chatting on camera in the fabswingers chat room.

I was wearing a vest top, short skirt, and holdups, this time with a long brunette wig. I was enjoying chatting to a couple of guys in private messages but was also keeping an eye on the main chat. It was in there that I saw a new message pop up “anyone from Nottingham looking for fun?”.

I clicked on their profile name to see who was asking the question, but it came back a ‘Member had hidden their profile’, so I ignored the message. About 30 seconds later a private message popped up ‘hi sexy, I can see you’re in Nottingham, where abouts?’ I noticed it was from the hidden profile.

I decided not to respond and close the private message, as I like to see who I am chatting with. Besides, I was having a good chat with someone else, who was on camera and displaying their huge manhood.

‘If I guess correctly, will you chat to me?’ popped up another message.

I was a bit intrigued now, so I replied that I would.

‘Right, well I think you are in NG11’ came the message.

Well I wasn’t expecting that.

‘Ok, you’ve got my attention and are correct’ I replied.

‘Thought so. I can do one better. I can guess what number house you live at. It’s number 31 isn’t it’

I stared at the screen. What had just happened? How did they know that? Was it just a guess?

‘Unlucky, nice try but wrong’ I replied.

‘So, if I rang the doorbell of number 31, I wouldn’t find Justine home?’

I continued to stare at the screen, at the message, wondering what to do, how to respond. It was then that I noticed that the user had left the chat. What do I do now I thought.

Ding-dong

Crap, the doorbell had gone. I froze, it couldn’t be, could it?

I slowly walked down the stairs, positioning myself so that I could see down the hallway to the door, trying to see who it was. Could it be the postman or another delivery driver.

“Justine, I know you’re in there” came a voice, a voiced I recognised, it was Bill. I sunk to the floor, sitting on the stairs.

“Justine, I think it is time we talked” came the voice again.

“Let yourself in, it’s not locked” I heard myself say.

Slowly the door opened and in came Bill. He looked around and saw me at the top of the stairs.

“Well, well, what do we have here?” he said walking towards me.

I stood up and retreated to my office room. He followed me upstairs.

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 12 weeks ago

Nottingham

When he reached the door, he found me sat in my office chair, he stood in the doorway. I indicated an armchair in the corner of the room.

“Did you think perhaps I hadn’t recognised you at the club?” he asked.

I sat there and shrugged.

“I guess so” I finally replied.

“Well anyway, nice to be able to say thank you in person” he said.

He could see the quizzical look on my face.

“For the blow job, it was very nice, I don’t usually come in the gloryhole, but I made an exception for you” he added.

It dawned on me, that he must have been the final cock I was sucking, the one that came in my mouth before I made for the exit.

“You’re welcome” was all I could muster as a reply.

“Oh, don’t be like that Justine, I want to be your friend, your special friend. Do you want that too? I think you might, especially if you don’t want your other half to find out about Justine, which I am pretty sure your prim and proper little lady doesn’t.” he said.

“She doesn’t know. And yes, I’d like it to remain that way.” I responded.

“Does yours?” I quickly added.

“Oh yes Catherine is aware of what I get up to.” Bill replied.

“But you’re okay, I haven’t told her about meeting Justine, yet” he said.

“So, where do we go from here?” I asked.

“Well, you can start by giving me another blow job I think, then we can talk about it some more” he said.

“You know you’re still on camera in the chatroom” he added.

I glanced up and saw he was correct. I’d had a flurry of private messages popping up, they must have seen him or shadows in the room as there were quite a few asking who my visitor was and if we were about to play on camera.

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 12 weeks ago

Nottingham

“Well…?” Bill left an unspoked question hanging.

“I don’t appear to have much choice” I said resignedly.

“Good girl, well where do you want me? You know the best angles for a show” he replied indicating the webcam.

“Really? Well, if we are going to do this, then let’s do in properly” I said.

I adjusted my camera to point at the bed that is usually behind me, moving my chair to one side clearing the view. More messages were coming through on the chat, people were getting excited that something was happening.

I indicated over to the bed to Bill, and he didn’t need much encouraging. He whipped off his top, revealing a trim and fairly muscly smooth chest. He then undid his belt and dropped his jeans to the floor, kicking them off along with his socks leaving him in a nice black pair of tight CK boxers. I could see his bulge, making them even tighter. He walked over and sat on the bed, facing the camera. It was angled so that his face was not visible.

“What are they saying then?” he asked.

I sat back down on the chair and looked through the messages.

“Mostly they seem to be jealous that you are here, but quite a few compliments about your physique and keen to seen what you’re hiding in your tight pants” I said.

“Do you remember if from the club?” he asked.

I had finally accepted the situation and realised this was only ending one way, so I might as well try to enjoy myself.

“Yes, I do. It was nice and big, and tasted nice” I replied.

As I said this, I moved off the chair, into a kneeling position in front of him. My hands on his upper thighs. I moved them up along his thighs, across his bulge to the waistband of his pants. I started to pull them down, he lifted slightly to make this easier.

With one hand I kept removing them, with the other hand I started stroking his cock, which was hardening by the second. It was bigger than I remembered, he had trimmed pubic hair which was a light colour and nice and short.

I now had two hand free and started to wank it with both hands, ensuring I also worked his balls.

He had his hands beside him holding him up, I could sense he kept watching me and also keeping an eye on the screen behind me. I wasn’t sure if he could read the comments, but he would certainly be able to see the cock cameras I have been viewing, no doubt they were being vigorously wanked wishing I was there helping them.

I moved my head forward and put the tip of his cock between my lips, pushing the foreskin fully back. I then licked down the full length of his shaft, his cock rubbing across my face as I did this. Then back to the tip, taking as much of his big cock into my mouth. With him stationary I had to do all of the work, so I set about this with relish.

I could already hear moans coming from him, his posture had moved back, his legs opening wider allowing me more access to him. I felt on hand move onto my shoulder and then onto the back of my head. He then seemed to lift up from the bed, pushing his cock deeper into my throat.

“Oh god, I’m coming…” he cried out followed by a moan and his bum clenching as he started to blow a load into my mouth.

He held on to my head as what felt like wave after wave of cum was deposited into my mouth.

“Mmmm, that’s better” he said as he finally relaxed, sitting back down on the bed and releasing his grip on my head.

“Show the nice people what you have in your mouth Justine” he added.

I got up and went to the camera, carefully opening my mouth to show the spunky load it held, trying to keep it in.

“Now swallow it” he said.

I did as he asked, and then sat back into my chair. I reached back to the computer, closing the camera session, but ready through a lot of complimentary comments.

Bill was up and already started to get dressed.

“Well, that was thoroughly enjoyable, but I have to get back to Catherine, she’ll be starting to wonder where I am. We must, no we will do that again. Don’t worry I will let myself out” he said and with he had done. I heard him whistling to himself as he headed down the stairs, I then heard the thunk of the front door closing behind him.

I just sat there a little bewildered. What had just happened and what was going to happen next?

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By *lderman500Man 12 weeks ago

sleaford

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Andover

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taunton

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Glenrothes

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By *ralbiswMan 11 weeks ago

Exeter

Amazing!!!

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By *i015Man 11 weeks ago

Millbrook, Southampton

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By *kpiercedCouple 11 weeks ago

walsall

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By *om5699Man 11 weeks ago

Rayleigh

Very good. More please.

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By *it5373Man 11 weeks ago

here&there

Fantastic xx

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By *he-ProfessorMan 11 weeks ago

cheltenham

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By *ndrea54TV/TS 11 weeks ago

cambridge

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 9 weeks ago

Nottingham

Another month or so had gone by, again I had seen Bill and his wife a few times and had exchanged pleasantries. Bill seemed to have a twinkle in his eye when we spoke, whereas Catherine seemed totally normal. He couldn’t have told her, perhaps she didn’t know what a naughty boy he was being?

I’d also finally plucked up the courage to go back on camera a couple of times when the opportunity had presented itself, there had been no drama and no sign of Bill popping into my chat window.

Another free day was here, I was just thinking if Justine should come out to play when the doorbell went. I went to the door expecting it to be the nice man who brings our Evri parcels everyday (is that while they are called Evri I pondered). It was Bill. I froze.

“Hi, I have come around to see if Justine is free to play?” he said grinning.

I looked over his shoulder down the street, which he noticed.

“Cath has her pilates class this morning, so I’m bored and lonely” he added.

“And yes, she really does know what I get up to” he said.

How did he know that is exactly what I was thinking.

“But I still haven’t mentioned Justine to her, yet. Well – Justine? I know you’re home alone today, I have my little birds who tell me these things” he said.

“Do I have a choice?” I finally responded.

“Oh, don’t be like that, I want you to enjoy it too” he replied.

“Well, as it happens I was thinking of dressing, what did you have in mind” I asked.

“Can you dress and then come over to mine, you can go along the back lane, wear your pink outfit if that’s okay with you?” he said.

I did as he requested, putting my pink mini skirt and tank top on, with suspender belt and stockings. I popped my blonde wig, lipstick and heels in a bag and headed out the back of the house. Making sure my joggers covered all of this from show.

I entered his garden through his back gate and made my way into the house. His house is a mirror image of my own one, everything looked familiar but different. He met me at the door. I went to remove my joggers but the held up his hand to stop me.

“It’s too nice a day to play inside, I thought we could take a trip. I have seen your pics and can see you like the woods. You been to Blidworth before?” he said.

“Yes, that’s where my photos were taken” I answered.

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 9 weeks ago

Nottingham

We went out the front and into his car. Once out into the countryside he pulled into a layby and instructed me to become Justine. I took off my joggers, put my wig on and applied some lipstick. He nodded his approval and off we went, his hand resting on my thigh, slowly rubbing his hand up and down.

He clearly enjoyed me being seen by a trucker as we pulled up a junction.

We turned off the main road into the smaller roads that surround the infamous woods. There were a few cars parked on the verges, but no more than usual. Bill drove a bit further before pulling in. We both got out and I followed him, feeling pretty exposed in my bright pink outfit not exactly blending in.

“Let’s go this way” he said and set off down a track to a gap in the fence.

I dutifully followed and we walked down the path for a 100m or so. As we got a little clearing with a couple of trees Bill stopped and turned to face me. He looked around, checking if anyone else was around.

“Looks good here” he said.

I nodded, I could feel my cock twitch slightly as I readied myself. I walked over to him and put my hand onto his crotch. I could feel he was already semi-hard.

“I’ve been ready for this for a while” he responded.

He reached out his hands and put them on my bum, lifting my skirt to feel my bare cheeks.

“God, I love your arse” he said.

“I know you do” I replied, turning around to face away from him, his hands now all over it. He worked his hands around it to the front of my panties, rubbing my cock. I could feel it grow as he touched it.

My hands were reaching back trying to loosen his jeans.

“Here let me help” he said, undoing his jeans and dropping them and his pants to the floor. I could now feel his cock up against my bum. I started to grind my arse against his cock, with him still playing with my now hard cock.

I let him slip his cock between my legs and I could feel his big cock poking through against my smaller cock. I clamped him tight and was letting him thrust, but I was lost in the moment now. I started to wank my cock hard, feeling myself get closer and closer until I could hold on no longer and I came, my spunk shooting out onto the tree.

“Oh, you liked that did you?” he said.

“Time for you to sort me out now?” he added.

I turned and nodded, dropping to my knees in front of his hard cock. It tasted nice, I was quickly into a nice rhythm sucking away, my hands playing with his balls and touching his bum. I could see he was enjoying it, he had his hands on his hips with his head back.

It was then that I noticed we weren’t alone.

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By *ustineFaulty OP   TV/TS 9 weeks ago

Nottingham

There were two other men stood watching, cocks out, wanking away.

“Oh good, you made it” Bill said.

“Glad we did, you’re right she’s hot” one of the men replied.

“Keep going, just pretend they’re not there” Bill said putting his hands on the back of my head.

I kept working his cock, but noticed the men coming closer. I felt Bill start to tense.

His hands moved to the back of my head, holding me onto his cock, helping to move it back and forth. I looked up and he was staring down at me, with that face you pull when you are close. I felt his arse tense even more and then felt a warm spurt hit the back of my throat. He held my head on his cock for another couple of thrusts, while I swallowed his load.

“Mmmm, I needed that” he said. He stood back and pulled up his trousers.

“Right which one of you is next” Bill asked.

I looked up at him.

“You’re here till I say it’s time to go home” he answered.

The thinner of the two men stepped forward, his hard cock offering itself to my mouth.

I had barely started to suck when he pulled out and shot a hot load onto my chin.

“Oh sorry, couldn’t help myself” he said sheepishly retreating behind his mate.

“Well, that was fast Dave,” said Bill.

“Guess it’s your turn already Steve” he added.

“Guess so” Steve replied moving into the space Dave had quickly given up.

“Let me show you lads how it is done,” said Steve.

Steve’s cock was much bigger than both Dave and Bills, longer and girthier. A bit too big really, a proper mouthful, but I worked at it sucking and wanking it for ages, until with an almighty moan Steve gave up his creamy load.

I was relieved to see that no more of Bill’s ‘friends’ had appeared, although it sounded as though others had been invited as Dave and Steve walked off chatted about how others would regret not coming along. Dave was still trying to explain his quick performance.

Bill and I walked back to his car where he handed me a bottle of water and a towel to refresh me and clean myself up.

“Well Justine, I think you were a hit with the lads” he said.

“I’ll have to think of something else we can do together next time” he added.

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By *umalotagainMan 9 weeks ago

a town called malice

Mmmmm nicely written

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By *lderman500Man 9 weeks ago

sleaford

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By *asters-slaveMan 9 weeks ago

Preston

Wow

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By *iker197Man 9 weeks ago

Hinckley

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By *_ianMan 9 weeks ago

Washington

Mmmmmm, I'd like to have been in Justine's place

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By *ton_maleMan 9 weeks ago

Shoreham

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By *ark_sentinelCouple 9 weeks ago

Andover

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By *ucksguy2000Man 9 weeks ago

aylesbury

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By *he-ProfessorMan 9 weeks ago

cheltenham

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By *he-ProfessorMan 9 weeks ago

cheltenham

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By *om5699Man 7 weeks ago

Rayleigh

More please when you can.

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