Today on my way back to town I drove past the layby and thought yes, lets drive in and see whats happening today....I was wearing my long baggy jeans, a pair of ankle length boots with maybe a 3" heel sensible style, if you know what I mean, my little red bra and lace panties and cami and of course nmy fisnet hold ups that go so well with my lace panties, and over those a nice long warm T'dress-top in gold its got quite a low neckline so it shows the lace from my cami and also my cleavage I love wearing it with pretty cardi that I love, its in deep Brown blue with long tassels that hang down the sides....anyhow I gathered my stuff, oil, Condoms and lipstick and through it into my large River Island

bag, I sprayed a fresh dose of bur berry onto my cleavage, tidied my mascara and put on my warm 3/4 length black winter coat from Evans and set off for a walk up the track that leads from the top of the lay by...the path was a little muddy but no worries I managed to keep my boots clean...I loved the pretty sounds of the birds singing the sunshine through the trees and the snowdrops they are soo lovely aren't they god I love the first feel of spring, further up the track two guys were loitering by a hole in the fence...one said nice day to get your hormones flowing and I smiled as best as I could and said yes love it is

isn't it...if you wanna walk to get fit love he shouted you dont need to your fit enough already...mmmmm.....I continued up the track slowing my pace to a crawl..about 4 metres later the guy came up close behind me and brushed my ass with his hand ,I must say my ass looks good in these jeans....I reached round and caught his hand bringing it up to my lips I gave his finger a sly suck...he went wow...babe...I turned and kissed him openly on his mouth..he returned my kiss strongly, his hand moving all over my ass, and over my tits, I could feel his hardening cock against my thigh, it felt quite large, then I noticed his friend coming closer towards me....

I knew that you were the right choice as you pulled your car up close to mine and smiled at me. Opening my window I smiled back and you said hi babes your looking very nice today, I smiled back; thanks lovey I said you are to, you wouldnt mind teaching a girl how to drive I said; a glint in my eye as I saw his unboittoned fly, no love he said come in and sit on my knee, I got out of my car and hoisted my skirt a bit higher at the back, I was already well greased and needing attention, so it was easy to slide down onto his rock hard pole all the way down to his knee; can you change gear I said, yes he said if you depress the clutch pedal,mmmoving my right ass cheek just let him slip into gear and we revved up; where shall we drive to I said; all the way he said as long as weget bare and back; hes bloody cheeky but cute I thought;a big smile on my face

Analayse

I am kneeling in front of you. My name is Vicky and your hand cups my cheek as you tell me that you love me. Your hand moves to raise my chin so that I am looking into your blue eyes. You tell me that it is time...time to remind me of my role, time to show your devotion, and, most importantly, time to give me what you know I need. You send me to fetch my new butt plug, a hand towel, and the lubricant.

You drape me over your lap. Ypou lift up my skirt and inspect my clean white panties. I am tense, concerned about the large size of the plug, concerned about the sting of the spanking I know I am about to receive, concerned about pleasing you. You feel the tension in my muscles, so you urge me to relax. You rub my asscheeks and run your fingers up and down the crack of my ass, toying with my smooth testicles, tugging on my long forskin but carefully avoiding any contact with my clitlet.
Then your fingers are at my asshole. You urge my legs apart even farther and adjust my position so that my ass is jutting up and spread wide open. I feel a bead of cold lubricant drop onto my asshole.

I flinch and you soothe me with your words, "Don't worry, baby. I am just getting your ass ready for the thorough fucking it needs. You need to relax, baby. You need to relax your muscles and let your ass accept what it needs. You know you need it, baby. You know this is MY ass, anyway. You know that I own it and that I need to fuck it. So, obey my commands and relax your tight little ass for me."
With great trepidation and extreme force of will, I relax my asshole. Another bead of cold lubricant drops, immediately rubbed by your index finger. You start slowly, just circling my tight hole with your fingers, feeling the soft puckers. Another drop of lubricant falls and your index finger begins to probe into my ass. You murmur a steady stream of comforting words to me, urging me to relax, telling me that you love me, telling me to trust you to know what I need.
Your movements are slow and steady, pushing your finger in and out of my ass, going a tiny bit deeper with every gentle thrust. Despite my initial embarrassment and concern, I am aroused by your probing. You drop the beads of lubricant at regular intervals until your slippery finger is sliding in and out easily. You twist your finger to spread the lube all the way around. I gasp at the odd sensation. You withdraw your finger, add more lube, and begin again, only this time with TWO fingers.
I gasp and protest, "No, darling, I can't take two. That's too big!"
I whimper, but you never stop. "Baby, you must trust me. I am not going to hurt you. There will be a little pain at first, but I won't stretch your ass any farther than I know it can go. Trust me, baby."
Your two fingers are relentlessly pushing forward, withdrawing, and then pushing a little farther, over and over. My ass is feeling so stretched and I am sooo aroused.
I begin to whimper anew as I feel a THIRD finger added to your probing, "It hurts, it hurts, darling."
You listen carefully to my words, knowing that if the pain becomes too much, I will use my safeword. When you don't hear my safeword, you reassure me, "Yes, baby, it hurts so good, doesn't it?" I moan and nod my head.
When all three fingers have been pushed into my ass up to the first knuckle, you slowly pull out and I feel hard smooth plastic rubbing my asshole.
I whimper and protest again, "No, darling, that plug is too fat! Please don't push it in my ass! It will hurt!"
Once again you don't hear my safeword, so you continue. "Yes, baby, it is going to hurt until your ass adjusts, but this plug is not nearly as thick as my hard cock. As soon as you are ready, you know I will be fucking your ass with my fat swollen cock. You need to let his plug get you ready. Don't worry, baby. I am only going to give you what I know you need."
The butt plug begins the same in and out motion that your fingers were doing, a little lubricant, push in and withdraw, a little more lubricant, push in a bit farther. Soon, the fattest part of the plug is beginning to stretch my tiny asshole. You are fascinated watching the sphincter stretch around it, but more aroused by how my asshole is going to look with your hard cock stretching it open. I feel your other hand reach farther down to my pussy, You begin to stroke my clit in rhythm with the probing of my ass.
When I begin to moan in my arousal, you whisper, "You are ready, baby, take it all!"

You quickly thrust the plug all the way into my ass. I gasp at the thick hard plug filling me, stretching me, preparing my ass for your cock. You slow down the movement against my clit. I moan and wiggle around, trying to press my clit into your hand, press it hard against your fingers.
You withdraw your hand completely, "No baby, it is not time for you to cum yet. You silly girl! You know that I will not let you cum until I am filling your ass."

I'm a sweet feminine sissy whose turning into a girl bigstyle, I live with my boyfriends John who loves to dominate his girl (thats me) feel on edge, desperately needing to cum. I feel the discomfort of the plug distending my ass. I feel my asshole burning. I feel a sense of true physical distress. It is not pain, not really, but rather an urgent need that I cannot fathom. My body is tight and stressed. My jaw is clinched.
You sense my discomfort and rub and pat my ass. "I'm going to make it all better, baby. I am going to give you exactly what your body needs, what you have been longing for.
At first, you just rub and pat, then the pats become firmer, making my ass jiggle. Every pat is followed by a comforting rub. Somewhere along the way, the pats become hard enough to qualify for slaps. Your hand is beginning to sting my ass. You rub my ass between blows and describe how my ass is becoming warm and red. Every slap is a little harder, the sting a little longer, and the rubbing is less often. Soon, the rubbing has nearly stopped. You are landing blow after blow on my ass, never letting one sting fade before a new one is administered.
At first, I grit my teeth against the pain. But soon, the pain is accompanied by a fierce arousal. The slaps are hypnotic, steady and sure and oddly comforting. I find my ass raising to meet your blows, eager for each one.
A little stress exits my body with every slap on my ass. I feel it ebbing away bit-by-bit. Stress is being replaced by intense arousal. The sting on my ass is like a drug. I want it more and more. I don't want the feeling to fade between blows. I am thrusting my ass upward, trying to get more and more of the delicious stings to my ass.
You chuckle at my neediness, but I never hear it with the blood roaring my ears. I am vaguely conscious of my loud moans and my voice begging you to never stop. When you feel that my stress is gone, you readjust my body on your lap, urging my legs apart until I am spread uncomfortably far, even more exposed and open. Now, in between slaps to my ass, Soon your hand is coated with my juices and the wetness intensifies the sting and the sharp sound of palm meeting ass.

Then you begin slapping my coclet. That focuses all of my attention on sexual pleasure, both yours and mine. My moans become louder and my begging more insistent. The feeling of having my cocklet spanked is incredibly arousing. I am quickly slipping into another consciousness. My surroundings fade around me. Nothing exists except your hand on my body.

You slap my cocklet until it is red and swollen and sensitive, until my brain is empty of every thought except wanting your hard cock inside my body. The urge to be fucked overcomes everything, including the pleasure and pain of the spanking you are administering. I am suddenly aware of the cock I am craving poking stiffly into my belly. I squirm and feel it painting my tummy with slippery precum.
The fat plug up my ass is not enough anymore. I need your hard hot cock there. I need to feel your warm flesh throbbing in my ass. I crave the feeling of your cock exploding its liquid fire in my ass. I HAVE to have my ass fucked! NOW! I gasp out my safeword RED. I feel you stop and I whimper as the stinging on my ass subsides.

I moan and beg, "PLEASE FUCK ME! OH DARLING, PLEASE FUCK MY TIGHT LITTLE ASS!"

Though in my current state of mind I am unaware of it, you have a big grin on your face. You shift my body to the bed. I am face down with my ass over the edge, my legs spread lewdly. You move into position behind me. I can no longer speak, my vocalizing is reduced to moaning and whimpering my need.
As if from far away, I hear your voice, "Yes, baby, I am going to give you just what you need. I am going to fuck that tight little ass. I am going to stretch you the way that no little butt plug can. I am going to fuck you hard and fast, just the way you need it."
With a sucking sound, the butt plug is pulled quickly from my ass. You drop it on the towel. For a few seconds my ass feels empty and gaping. I whimper louder just before I feel the hot tip of your cock at the gaping opening of my needy ass. Then you thrust hard. In one swift plunge your cock is buried to the hilt in my ass. A sound emerges from my throat that is part grunt, part scream.
You pause there, enjoying the heat, swaying back and forth without pulling your cock out. I feel your heavy balls slapping gently at my clitlet.
I am begging you, "Fuck me, please, fuck my ass hard with your big stiff cock."
For a moment you marvel at the change in me. Before I was begging you not to insert two fingers in my ass. Now I am begging for you to fuck me with your thick swollen dick. Then you feel the muscles of my ass contracting, milking the shaft of your cock. That drives all thoughts from your head except for the thought of fucking my ass until you fill it with cum. You pull your cock out of me, except for the head, and then plunge it back in hard. I grip the bed as I feel you slam into me, your balls smacking my throbbing clitlet.Over and over, faster and faster, you piston your cock in and out of me. Pain and pleasure are so intermingled that I cannot sort them out. I just know that I need more, I need to be filled, I need to CUM! I roll my hips as your cock reams my very sensitive asshole. Over and over you pound into me, until you feel the cum rushing up. You give an animalistic growl and bark out your command, "CUM, BABY, CUM WITH ME!" The first hot gush of cum spurts into my ass and I explode in orgasm. My body bucks and jerks like a ragdoll that is impaled on your cock.
You grip my hips to keep your cock buried as it spurts and I writhe, screaming, "YES, DARLING, YES!"
Finally, the spasms slow and I stop moving, still impaled, but your cock is shrinking now. The bed is wet under my head, from tears of pain and tears of joy. Your cock plops slowly out of my ass. I whimper at the loss of sensation, my ass no longer stretched. You watch fascinated as a gob of creamy cum oozes from my gaping asshole. Before you do anything else, you pick up the butt plug and stick it back in my ass, trapping the cum, keeping it in my ass.

Then you lie down on the bed, panting and spent. I crawl up to snuggle my body up to yours. You hold me close, cuddling me, telling me that you love me. I put my head contentedly on your shoulder. I am so grateful to belong to a man who knows exactly what I need.

a lovely story

 had just moved into the country to a nice little cottage that my mother
owned,she left it to me when she died.I had lived there for a couple of
months,andbegan to feel athome and took to exploring the countryside.Across the
lane from my house was a footpath lined on both sides by a tall hedge,it went
past a large mansion house, which was the only other biulding for miles.The
path led to a small wood which I thought I would investigate at some time.My
name is Ian I was 25 then and loved dressing as a women (still do).One saturday
afternoon,it was quite sunny and warm, I felt very sexy and decided to get
dressed up and walk down the footpath to the wood. I had never seen anyone at
the mansion so I felt quite sure that I would not be seen.I put on a white
suspender belt, dark tan stockings, white frilly panties,a fairly short flared
black skirt, a pink short sleeved shirt and black high heels.I put my favorite
dildo into a small bag along with a jar of lubricatin cream, I was going to
have a good time. I left the house and set of down the path I loved the
feeling of the wind blowing up under my skirt onto my bare thighs above my
stocking tops.I could feel my cock getting harder as I walked on past the
mansion house, I could hardly see it for the high hedge and trees that
surrounded it.I walked on into the wood ducking under branches, I lifted up the
hem of my skirt to around my waist exposing my suspenders and panties the long
grass was tickling my upper thighs and my panty covered crotch. My cock was
really hard now, I began to stroke it and wank it as I went further into the
wood, pulling my panties to one side my balls and cock came out into the open
it was lovely to feel the wind around them. I came to a little clearing, the
grass was quite short a tree had fallen down at sometime the trunk was partly
overgrown with weeds, It made a good seat. I sat down and slowly played with my
cock with one hand, the other playing with my balls.After a while I stood up
and pulled my panties down to my knees I lifted my skirt up high and sat back
down on the tree trunk the roughness of the surface and the weeds felt good on
my bare ass. I took the jar out of my bag, opened it, took some cream onto my
fingers of my right hand and began to rub it around my ass hole. I continued
wanking with my left hand as I pushed one finger up my hole working it in and
out, lubricating it then I worked  in another finger alongside the first and
worked them both in and out. then a third, my hole was ready for my dildo, it
shone brightly in the afternoon sun as I rub on some cream I was getting very
excited now, the dildo shagging my ass always gives me a huge orgsam. I placed
the tip of the dildo against my hole it felt quite cool as I gently began to
push it in, the end began to force open my hole stretching it further as it
slowly entered,deeper and deeper it was soon as far in as it would go. I pulled
it slowly out then pushed it back in, then out and in getting faster each time
soon I was thrusting away like mad wanking my cock at the same time really
enjoying every thrust.Then from nowhere a man's voice asked if he could help. I
just froze, I did ,not know what to say or do. The man was middle aged 46ish
average hieght and build in smart trousers white shirt with an expensive
looking tie. He did not wait to long for a reply, he just knelt down in front
of me grabbed hold of my panties and took them off, he pushed my legs wide
apart took my hand of the end of my dildo, then slowly he began to push it up
me.Slowly at first then gradually getting faster, soon he was giving my hole a
good fucking.I was still wanking myself really begining to enjoy this new
experience, having never been with a man before.I looked at him, as he was
ramming my dildo up me he was undoing his trousers with his free hand, he said
he was sure I would enjoy the real thing more.He pulled the dildo out of my
hole stood up took off his trousers and pants and knelt back down in front of
me. His cock was quite a
size,bigger than mine, already erect the tip moist as he pulled back his
foreskin, he took hold of my ankles one in each hand lifted my legs up high in
the air the tip of his cock touched my open hole. He thrust forward in one
movement his cock was totally embedded in my ass. I let out a big sigh, I was
being totally filled by his cock each thrust he was ramming his cock as far
into me as it would possibly go, his balls slapping into my ass each time.I can
tell you are enjoying this he said, as he fucked me some more. he suddenly
pulled his cock out of me and told me to get up and turn round and bend over
the trunk on my knees. I just did what he said, he lifted my skirt up out of
the way, asit was covering my as, then I felt his cock back up inside me again.
He fcked me for a little while longer then I could tell he was just about to
cum he pulled out and sprayed my ass with his spunk. I could feel it running
down between the cheeks of my ass and down the back of my thighs. He stood up
and I got up and sat on the trunk, he picked up my panties, wiped his cock and
balls in them and gave them back to me. He said he owned the mansion house, he
lived there alone and if I wanted to join him the next weekend at his house we
could have some more fun but in more comfortable surroundings.If you do come
make it, he said, come saturday afternoon and to dress like a tart fishnet
stockings stockings, mini skirt etc. Then he left, I was totally amased, the
whole thing seemed like a fantastic dream but my sore ass and the cumdripping
off me told me it was very real my cock was still hard so I continued to wank
myself off, having an amazing orgasm.Then I pulled on my panties the mans cum
soaking into them from my ass. It felt good, as I walked back up the path, I
could feel the damp patches on my stosking tops where the mans cum had run down
to and soaked in. As I passed his house I was thinking about naxt weekend,
should I go, or not. My ass felt quite sore from the pounding but it did feel
good.


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When I start to feel stressed, I like to get to the back roads and drive fast. The twisting, turning roads test my driving skills and my response time. It doesn’t take long for the stress to start flowing from my body.This day has been particularly stressful; everything that could go wrong did. And, to top everything off, I had worn a most uncomfortable dress that day in hopes of saving the account I wound up losing. I’m not a small tgirl and I should have known better than to buy a dress like this in the first place. It was a tight-fitting, deep v-necked fire-engine red number that barely covered my peachy heat. My tits were mostly exposed, my nipples barely covered by the plunging neckline. Of course, I had no bra to wear with it. It was so tight that panty lines would have shown so I wore a thong. That, too, was the source of some discomfort. I couldn’t wait to get home and change and I couldn’t wait to get away from the hustling, crazy traffic to the open back roads. Work was over and soon the traffic was a memory. I turned off the main road onto a really winding road. I gradually pushed the gas pedal. It was an automatic response, really, and I watched the needle climb. No other cars were on the road. As I approached this little hill, I kicked up the speed.Just as I topped the hill, I saw him. I quickly realized that he had a radar gun pointing at me. Too late; I was nabbed. I hit the brake and started looking for some place to stop. The road was very narrow and had no shoulder. I slowed down, watching his blue lights in my rearview mirror, and cruised on down the road to a gravel path. I turned in and waited for the police officer to approach.When he got near enough that I could see, I realized he was the same officer that had warned me several times before about driving so fast on this road. Damn, I muttered. This time it was same car same person different gender. Thank god the laws changed and its no longer an offence for a gurl like me to look as beautiful and as sexy as she wants I muttered to myself.
He leaned down and looked through the driver’s window. I didn’t dare look at him.

“Well don’t we look a lot cuter in that outfit” he laughed now “Step out of the car, please,” I heard him say.No use trying to get out of this one. I was doing at least 80 in a 30 when he nailed me. I opened the door and did as he requested.“Well, well, well. It seems you’ve traded genders since our last meeting like this, haven’t you? I didn’t answer. Apparently, that made him angry.“I asked you a question.”“Yes, I love being a woman a gurl ,” I replied. “I guess asking you to just give me a warning is out of the question, huh I looked at him with my eyes wide?”
Mmm he said cum to bed eyes well thats a laugh
“Turn around, put your hands behind your head and spread your legs.”Now I’m getting nervous. That’s usually what they tell you before they arrest you. Oh my God. He can’t be arresting me!“Please, just give me the ticket! I’ll pay whatever it is. Please don’t arrest me!” I was on the verge of tears. “Please!”I felt his hands move over my body, checking for weapons and drugs--as if I could hide anything in this outfit. He stopped and lingered as his hands moved up my legs. Maybe I could get out of this after all--if I played my cards right.“Officer, I know I was speeding. But I lost a huge account today and I may get fired over it. I was angry with myself and angry with the client. Is there anything I can do to convince you to forget about this?” He took a step closer to me, blocking my escape. He leaned toward me and said, “Well, maybe we can work something out. Don’t move.” He walked to his car, turned off the lights, and walked back to me.He grabbed my arm and lead me farther down the path, never saying a word. We were so far away from the cars that I started to get worried. I looked around for a house or a barn or something--nothing in sight. Then, I saw a big, flat rock. He led me over to it and pushed me down.“I’m getting a little tired of seeing you in my area, driving like some maniac over these winding roads. Don’t you realize you could kill somebody driving that way? This is a country road. What if you run up on some kids riding bikes or a farmer pulling a hay wagon with a tractor? You’ll kill them before they even know you’re coming!”“I guess I never thought about that. I’m sorry. I won’t do it again.”“No, you won’t because I’m going to make sure you remember this time. Stand up and take off that dress!”“What?”“Are you hard of hearing? Take it off or I’ll do it for you and if I do, you’ll never wear it again!"I slowly stood up and began unbuttoning the dress, all the while thinking about what I wasn’t wearing. After the first two buttons were undone, my developing tits fell free of the dress.“Hurry up; I haven’t got all day, you know,” he said to me.I finished unbuttoning the dress and took it off. I was standing there wearing only a thong and my shoes. He stared at my tits for a moment. I lowered my eyes to the ground and glanced at his crotch as I did so. I saw a huge bulge in his pants and my peachy hole started to twitch.“Turn around and bend over that rock.”“Excuse me?”“Turn around and bend over that rock.”Evidently I didn’t move fast enough for him. He took two long strides toward me, spun me around, and bent me over the rock himself.“Somebody did a very poor job of making you mind when you were a little girl so I see I’ll have to make a believer out of you.” With that, he trapped my legs with his and started to spank me! I screamed out and said, “STOP IT! You’re hurting me!” “You haven’t seen hurt yet. The more you scream and squirm, the harder I’m going to spank!” He began slapping my bare peachy heat much harder than he had been. SMACK! SLAP! SMACK! SMACK! SLAP! SMACK! SMACK! I cried out, “Please stop! Pleeeeease! It HURTS!” He kept on. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!My peachy heat was on fire now. The pain was so intense I thought I’d ppeachy heat out. Then suddenly, he stopped spanking me. I felt him part my legs and lean in on them so I couldn’t move. His arm held my torso flat on the rock. I heard a zipper being unzipped and I realized what was coming.“What? You’re going to rape me, too?” I said between sobs.“You can’t rape a willing party!”“What makes you think I’m willing?”“This!” I felt him slide his fingers up and down my peachy hole which jerked in anticipation . “Tell me you don’t want me,” he said. “Tell me!”“I can’t!” I cried, embarpeachy heated at my body's betrayal. “I DO want you! I want to feel your cock inside me!”When he heard that, he drove his cock deep into my peachy hole. Over and over, he slammed his hot, throbbing rod up into me. He slapped my aching peachy heat several more times as he plunged into me. I was so close to cumming and then I felt him pull out. “No, please! I need to cum! I’m almost there! Please! I've got to cum! Put it back in!”“I’ve got other plans for you, Miss Speed Demon.”I felt his fingers slide into my peachy hole again and again god i thought I useally lube up first “Just relax and go with it. I’ll be easy,” he said a little gentler. He removed his finger from my peachy heat and I felt his head start to push at my hole.“Relax, honey. You can do it. Let me rub your cockle a little--that’ll help you take it all.” His voice was soothing and sexy.As he rubbed my cocklet, I felt his head going deeper. Then I felt it pop past my tight ring. He stopped pushing and told me to take a few deep breaths. With every breath I took, he pushed a little farther in. Soon he had his entire cock up my peachy heat. I must admit, I started to feel incredibly, wonderfully full. He began gradually increasing his speed until he was ramming his cock in my peachy heat.“How’s my Speed Demon doing?” he asked.“Oh God, yes! Don’t stop! Pound my peachy heat! Harder! Oh God! I love this!”He drove into me like a madman. I was so close to cumming. "Oh my God! I’m gonna cum!” I screamed at him. He pulled all the way out. Then he rammed his hard cock up my peachy heat one more time as I felt him filling my peachy heat with his cum. Exhausted, he collapsed on top of me as we both lay there trying to catch our breath. When he pulled his cock out of me, I felt his cum dripping down my peachy hole and down my testicles and onto my thighs.He finally stood up and started to get his uniform back together. I tried to stand up but my legs wouldn’t let me. He picked up my dress and helped me get back into it. Not a word was spoken between us that entire time. When he had buttoned the last button, he put his arm around my waist and helped me walk back to the car. He helped me into the car, buckled the seat belt, shut the door, leaned through the window and kissed me. A long, deep, probing, heart-stopping kiss.“I don’t ever want to catch you driving that fast through here again, do you understand me?”I just nodded as I didn’t trust my voice.“If I do, I’m going to arrest you. Got it?” The stern look on his face told me he meant every word.I nodded again.

Snow in Glasgow

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