In the Park

By sjtw69

Published on Mar 18, 2007

Transgender

Dirk didn't tell me where we were going and I didn't ask. We'd been making out in his car on the side of the road, and I'd given him a blow job. There'd been two cars pass by as we attempted to satisfy our lust for one another. I'd sunk low in my seat each time, making sure I wouldn't be seen as the cars passed by. As soon as their lights faded, I would resume sucking Dirk's thick cock.

When the third car came by, Dirk suddenly brought his seat back up, started the car's engine, and turned on the defroster. As he carefully pulled back onto the road, I noticed that the windows had fogged considerably during the time we'd been stopped. I grinned, wondering if I should feel embarrassed for fogging the windows with a man.

Dirk didn't say anything as we headed back the way we had come. I assumed we were going back to my truck and that we were done for the night. I began replacing the skirt I was wearing with some black shorts. "I still need to find a bathroom and change my underwear," I explained to Dirk, in case he was wondering.

He made no reply.

A moment later we came to the turn-off leading back to my truck. "This is where we came in," I said, pointing to my left and taking notice of two deer standing near the park's entrance.

Dirk noticed the two deer, and responded with one word, "Deer." The car didn't slow, and we continued past the park entrance without turning.

We turned right onto a busy highway, and then drove north for several minutes. I recognized the streets until we passed a large intersection. I'd never been that way before. Dirk kept driving as I looked out the window, trying to figure out where we were and where we were going.

After another mile or two, Dirk slowed the car and turned right into a subdivision entrance called "The Gables." It seemed like an unlikely place to find a dark, secluded corner, if that's what he was looking for. As if to answer my question, Dirk turned the car sharply back to the left so that we were headed in the opposite direction. "I must have missed the turn," he explained. His tacit manner was unusual for him.

A moment later we made another right turn as Dirk found the place he wanted to find.

It was dark in that corner of the park. Very dark. It made my senses tingle.

We drove along a short access road to a small parking lot about a hundred yards off of the main highway. The parking lot was unlit, and just visible in the beam of the car's headlights. A small grove of trees marked the far end of the parking area. Dirk turned in and drove to the far end of the parking lot.

I smiled and gave Dirk's hand a squeeze. It was perfect. A small house or building about 200 feet up the hill was dimly lit. There seemed to be little risk of anyone seeing us from there. Turning the other way, the cars on the highway seemed distant and remote, with drivers hurrying by in their cars , scarcely having time to glance our direction.

Dirk still said nothing as he got out and came around to my side of the car. After figuring out that we weren't going back to my truck, I'd put my skirt back on in place of the shorts, although I was still wearing a jacket over my bra.

Dirk opened my door. I expected him to get in, but instead he held out his hand to help me and said, "Get out."

I took his hand as I climbed out of the front seat. He must want me in the back seat, I thought. Dirk, however, surprised me when he immediately said, "Now turn around."

I turned and faced the car as Dirk pushed the door shut. I was outside wearing a skirt. It was an erotic feeling for a cross-dresser like me. I wondered what Dirk was up to as I leaned against the cold metal of the car. I immediately got my answer as Dirk roughly yanked my skirt down to the middle of my thighs, exposing my panty-clad ass, which he began fondling in the dark.

I spread my legs, giving my boyfriend easy access to my behind as I watched the cars whizzing by on the highway. I wondered if any of them suspected what was going on just a short distance away.

Dirk gave my panties a pull upward, wedging them into the crack of my butt and exposing more of my ass to his view. He gave my skirt another nudge downward, pushing it to my knees. I was getting incredibly turned on by the way he was taking advantage of me.

Soon I heard the sound of a zipper being lowered, and I knew Dirk was pulling his cock out. I briefly put my knees together, and let my skirt slide to the ground before stepping out of it. Now all I had on from the waist down was my panty, which Dirk was pulling aside.

With my skirt out of the way, I spread my legs wider, and pushed my ass backward, inviting Dirk to continue taking advantage of me. In another moment I felt the hot tip of his cock press against my hole and then nestle into my crack as Dirk pressed his manly body against me.

For several seconds, I swiveled my hips, rubbing my partly bare ass over his dick. God, I wanted him to fuck me.

Then Dirk suddenly grabbed my shoulders and turned me around. He kissed me roughly, driving his tongue into my mouth as his hand reached behind me and pawed at my ass. I leaned back against the car, lifting my feet off the ground so that I could wrap my legs around him.

My panties were a shiny leopard skin print, with narrow elastic bands over each hip holding the front and back pieces together. With a tug and a twist, Dirk managed to separate the waistband from the front piece. I heard the sound of fabric tearing, and felt the material drop away from my hip on that side. Still holding the elastic, Dirk brought it around behind me until it was all on my right side. Then, stepping back briefly, he let it go. With nothing to keep it in place, my panty slid down my leg to the ground.

Dirk grinned at me in the darkness. "Do you feel like a slut?"

I nodded, and wrapped my arms around his neck. "You have no idea how turned on I am right now, Dirk."

I pulled him toward me, wanting to kiss him and wrap my legs around him. But Dirk is more powerful than me, and after giving me a brief kiss, he pushed me away. Then, grabbing my shoulders, he turned me around again. I spread my legs, thinking he wanted to fuck me right there in the parking lot. I was nervous about doing it out in the open like that, but was too turned on to protest.

I felt Dirk's warm cock nestle again in my ass crack as he pressed up against me again. This time his hands went up under my coat where he started fondling my tiny breasts as I seductively swirled my hips around his erection. Grabbing my tiny nipples, he pinched them and gave them a pull as he began kissing my neck.

"I can't believe what a slut you are, girl," he said.

"Neither can I," I moaned in reply.

"Tell me where your skirt and panties are," he said.

"They're lying on the ground by my feet," I said.

"How come you're not wearing them?" he asked.

"'Cause I'm about to get fucked," I said, thinking that's what he wanted me to say.

Dirk's fingers found the zipper to my coat and pulled it down. Pulling it open, he felt across my front. I shivered, but not from the cold. The only thing covering me in the front was my black lace bra. "Do you like being almost naked like this?"

I moaned. I liked it a lot.

Holding my coat, Dirk stepped back again, taking my coat with him. I knew he was leaving me wearing nothing but a bra, but didn't try to stop him. It was cold, and I felt deliciously exposed. I turned around slowly, feeling the cold air touching my bare skin. I wanted Dirk to make love to me so bad. But he wasn't finished.

He reached down and picked up my skirt and torn panties. With a swift tug, he tore the elastic from the other side of the panty, rendering it useless as an article of clothing. I wasn't exactly worried. It was just a panty. And, secretly, I'd wanted him to rip my panties off.

Then he took my skirt and began wrapping it up with my coat, folding the two items together into a tight ball. Naked other than a bra, I watched with mixed emotions. It felt intensely erotic being in the dark parking lot with no clothes on, but in the back of my mind was the realization that I would be in trouble if anyone suddenly turned in to the parking lot from the highway – as remote as that possibility might be. Seeing my clothes – my protection - being packed into a tight ball made me nervous and made me feel vulnerable.

"Maybe you better leave those where I can get `em if I need to," I said weakly.

Dirk gave me a thoughtful look. "Why?" he asked.

"In case someone comes," I said.

Dirk glanced toward the highway. "I don't think that's going to happen," he said. "Besides, don't you like being naked outside like this?"

I shivered. It was getting cold. "Yes."

Dirk took his keys out of his pocket and pointed the remote at the car door. I heard the click as he locked the doors. Now I really was in trouble if anyone came.

"Dirk, I'm getting scared," I said, reaching for my skirt and jacket.

"Don't worry, Baby," he soothed. "I'll take care of you. Why don't you just suck on my cock for a while?"

Obediently, I squatted down in front of him and pulled his cock from his pants so I could start sucking on it. Dirk continued to encourage me, telling me how good it felt to have a naked slut sucking his cock outside in a parking lot like that. I fondled his balls as I slurped on his shaft.

As the stimulation increased, Dirk began grunting and groaning loudly, and started fucking my mouth with his cock. At times he would drive his cock so deep that I thought I might gag, or suffocate. But I would force myself to relax, and soon I'd find myself able to breathe again, or the gagging sensation would go away.

I don't know how long I sucked his cock like that. Probably for less than two minutes. Surprisingly, I wasn't cold. The sexual activity warmed me just enough to keep the chill away. When Dirk pulled me away from his cock, I thought he would let me get dressed. He wrapped his arms around me and held me close as we kissed. It felt so warm in his arms. I loved being naked for him, and being able to please him with my mouth. And now I hoped that I would get the chance to feel him inside me. I was ready.

I waited for him to hand me my clothes, or to unlock the car so I could get in. Despite the cold, he seemed to be in no hurry. I could see the bundle that was my clothes sitting on the hood of the car where Dirk had placed it during the blow job. I contemplated reaching for it.

Finally Dirk gave me a look as if he was just noticing that I was naked. "Are you cold?" he asked.

"A little bit."

"Do you want to get dressed?"

I hesitated. It wasn't that cold. I kind of wanted to stay naked a short time longer. What I really wanted was for Dirk to fuck me.

My hesitation made him laugh. "Not yet? Not through being a naked slut giving guys blow jobs in the parking lot?"

I shrugged. He was pretty much right. "I want to fuck," I said, correcting the one thing he'd said wrong.

Dirk picked up my clothing but didn't hand it to me. "Why don't you get dressed, and I'll start warming up the car," he said.

I nodded in agreement and reached for my clothes. Before I could get them Dirk stepped back and began walking away. I froze. Did he expect me to follow him? I was too scared to leave the relative protection of the car. "I need my clothes," I begged.

Dirk continued walking. "These?" he asked, holding them up.

I nodded. "Yes." I reached behind to test the car door. Maybe it wasn't really locked. It was. I looked around at the deserted parking lot. I took a step away from the car toward Dirk, who was still walking away from me. My clitty was as stiff as could be. I couldn't believe Dirk was going to make me follow him.

He got to the edge of the parking lot and looked back to make sure I was watching him. I knew he was going to throw my clothes into the trees and make me go find them wearing nothing but a bra. I also knew I was going to do it. I looked around the empty parking lot again, "Oh shit," I said under my breath.

Gathering all my nerve, I began walking toward him. I was thirty feet from the car with only a bra covering me. A bra that I was wearing because I'm a cross-dresser, which meant I was worse than naked. If anyone saw me, they'd know I was a cross-dresser. I'd be better off being completely naked. Not that I had any intentions of taking off the bra.

Dirk gave my clothes a flick, and then began walking back to the car. "Bring your clothes back with you and put them on there," he ordered as we passed.

I was now more than fifty feet from the car. I looked around at the cars whizzing by on the highway some 300 feet to my right. I looked at the dim lights from the building to my left. I wondered if anyone knew I was out here naked. If they did, I wondered if they had any idea how turned on I was.

It took me a while to find my clothes in the tall grass at the end of the parking lot. I had no idea what I would do if a car turned into the parking lot. Crouch down and hide, I guessed, and hope Dirk would be able to rescue me.

But for the moment, there was just me, and I was enjoying the feel of being naked outside in a public place. I ran my hands across my bare bottom as if to make sure I really was naked. I touched my bra, enjoying the delicate laciness that covered my breasts. I felt my smooth legs, which were shaved from hip to thigh.

I found my clothes, and began walking back. I took my time. If anyone came, I'd hurry to the safety of Dirk's car. But, as long as there was no one to see, I wanted to enjoy the sensation of public exhibitionism.

I put my clothes back on as Dirk drove me back to my truck. I was quiet. All I could think about was how arousing it had been to be naked in the park. The more I thought about it, the more aroused I got.

All it took, finally, was a soft touch on my clitty, and I was cumming. We were approaching the lights of the busiest intersection as I whimpered, "Dirk, I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum."

Dirk slowed slightly, but there was nothing he could do. I was on the verge of the most incredible orgasm of my life. I tried to stop it. I took my hands away from my clitty and held my breath. But the feeling kept growing. I felt my climax growing in the pit of my stomach, getting bigger and stronger, and slowly pushing its way out. I groaned as the lights of the intersection grew brighter and brighter. I wondered if anyone would see me having an orgasm. There was literally no way I could stop it.

At last my clitty erupted with a surge of warm semen. It seemed like it kept coming for over a minute, coating my stomach. I groaned Dirk's name loudly each time another spurt forced its way out.

When my orgasm finally subsided, I cleaned myself up as best I could, licking the warm cum from my fingers and from my tummy. Dirk watched me from the corner of his eye. I wanted him to see what I did with cum. He knew I wanted to taste his cum some day. With a little luck, that would be our next adventure.

Next: Chapter 3: Caught in the Park


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