New dress

I have a new dress that I recently got from eBay. It’s a chiffon type material, sleeveless and in a wrap style. I found it particularly nice a couple of weeks back when I went out for a drive dressed up.04SKHUAS1167006_Z_2

I had selected a silk camisole, my new dress of course, black hold-ups with a spotted pattern and a pair of black silk high heels from Next for my outfit. I don’t tend to bother with knickers when I have one thing in mind, they get in the way.

I got showered, shaved and ready to go. My makeup was light, this wasn’t a night out after all just a drive to the country side to “do my thing” and come home again.

I arrived at my favourite country lane, away from any houses, main roads and any activity. Prepared in my usual way, put the headlights, front fog lights and full bean lights on and started to parade myself in the light. I was swishing my dress and clicking my heels and getting generally turned on. I slipped a hand inside my dress and started to touch myself until I was hard. Masturbating under my dress for a while until I need to go further. I pulled my dress up and started going for it. Moaning and enjoying it. Then it occurred to me, I can get out of this dress easily. I untied the side tie and my wrap dress fell open, I let it slip from my shoulders and suddenly I was standing in a thin silk camisole, holdups and high heels. Nothing else. It was amazing.

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I came very quickly, got cleaned up and grabbed my dress before heading to the car. All lights off, dressed in man clothes and heading home within just a few minutes for being almost naked for all to see.

Quite thrilling.

Dirty Tranny Girl xxx

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Wax

Further to me last story, after meeting Alison and feeling how smother her legs were, I decided to get waxed. I really didn’t know anything about it or where to go so I had to do some research and find a salon that was happy to accept male clients. When I started this, there were so few salons accepting men, today however it’s a growing market and there are a lot of salons for men or who accept male clients for all sorts of treatments.

I found a local salon and called, expecting to be told “no, we don’t do men.” I was surprised to find that not only was the girl on the phone very happy to accept me as a client but was also very helpful in getting me prepared.

I arrived for my first time, I had showered and exfoliated my legs as advised and I was ready to go. I filled out a questionnaire for health reasons and we got started. I undressed to my underwear and got on the bed. She placed a towel over my underwear and got started. There are a lot of folk who tell you how the first time is sore and that there is an initial sting etc. They also say that you get used to it quickly and it’s fine after that. Bollocks. It was agony the first time. Today it is still sore and I get tender but that first time was agony. The results though. Wow! I loved it. Smooth legs felt so sexy under my silk lingerie and holdups. I used the salon for a year or so until a new one I saw opened up a little further away from me. However, they did intimate waxing for me. I needed to go.

I arrived and filled out the questionnaire as per usual with a new salon. I was shown through to the room where I was getting my intimate wax which was basically my bum cheeks, crack, scrotum, penis and pubic area. The whole nine yards so to speak.

It was then that it kind of hit me, I’d actually have to get naked. I know, stupid for it to take so long but there you go. I undressed and hopped up onto the table and placed the towel over myself. The girl doing the wax basically took it off to clean the area to be waxed so it seems like a waste of time. I was turned over and she cleaned my bum and I was told to get on all fours. She waxed my bum which was not sore at all. She waxed my crack which again was not sore. They use a hot wax which does not require strips to remove, basically it hardens and they whip it off. Whilst still on all fours she started to wax my scrotum. From behind. It was the oddest sensation as the hot wax was spread on with her holding me in place. Then my world seemed to collapse. I was seeing stars, my vision was blurry and the pain. Oh. My God. The pain of having the wax ripped off. It was the worst pain known to me.

I knew what to expect now and braces myself as she finished off what she could from behind. The cooling, lotion was most welcome. I was then to turn over. I lay on my back, naked from the waist down with the heat of pain pulsing through my nether region. Then she got to work on the rest of me. Having never had this done I was thinking too hard about not going hard as she moved my penis around to wax around it. Perhaps concentrating on it was wrong as I seemed to grow hard almost as soon as she started to wax my penis. (I’ve since found out that this is actually beneficial as the waxing process gets more hairs out when the skin is taught). She didn’t flinch. It was her job I supposed and not the first erection she had handled I’m sure. She went about her business chatting about life etc and I tried to maintain eye contact with her to hopefully avoid further embarrassment or mentioning the elephant in the room, i.e. my erect cock in her hands. A few times she stopped and wiped my penis a few times, I didn’t know why, at first.

Soon the ordeal was over and she rubbed in the cooling lotion before asking me to take a look and make sure I was happy. I had a quick feel and wow it was amazing. I had a look and had to look past the redness of my skin, knowing that in a short while it was subside. I was bald. As bald as a coot and it felt amazing. Then I realised what she had been wiping away. Pre-cum had dribbled out of me. I was mortified. I don’t think I’ve ever dressed quicker. I paid and left.

I went back a few times to that salon however she shutdown about 2 years after I started going. I’ve found a new salon in the city centre who I now go to regularly.

Dirty Tranny Girl xxx

Hotels and secret meets

Many years ago I was on a training course in London, near where the BBC radio building was which I think is now the TV news room.

I had mentioned my travel plans to a few folk on various forums and one girl I had a good rapport with, Alison, said she was in London, staying in the same hotel that week too. Perhaps we could meet she said.

Other than a fumble in the woods with another tranny, I hadn’t really met anyone fully dressed. It was intriguing and I wanted to do it.

The evening that we were to meet, I went shopping on Oxford street buying a new pair of holdups, black satin underskirt and new lip gloss. Back at the hotel I got showered and shaved my body as closely as I could. I laid out my clothes on one of the 2 beds in the room. I applied my makeup as best as I could and slipped into my lingerie. Then on with my ankle length jersey skirt and white chiffon blouse with pussy bow. I love the secretary look.

There was a knock on my door at the right time and I quickly used the peep hole to see a gorgeous woman on a grey skirt suit and white blouse standing there. I opened the door and in stepped Alison. We got chatting right away and she said she had to make a phone call and would be right back. I though perhaps this was a get out scheme but she was back within 5 mins.

We chatted about waxing and femme things before she started to slide her hands up my legs. I did the same at her invitation to feel how smooth her waxed legs were. They were gorgeous. We didn’t kiss and it was a rule she requested from the outset. I was happy with that, in fact when she was pulling down my knickers and sliding a condom on my hard cock, I wasn’t bothered about the rule at all. She sucked on my cock for a while before I pushed her back onto the bed and slid her skirt up. Her lacy knickers were on my bedroom floor quickly and I went down on her. Sucking her cock onto my mouth. Licking her and giver as good a blow job as I knew how.

Things moved quickly and before I knew it she was straddling me, my cock poised at her opening. I was wanking her off. She was moaning so much now. “I want to push back” she said. “Go for it” was all I could breath. She push back slightly and I started to enter her, God it felt so good. She cried out as she came, filling her condom with cum. She quickly cleaned up and started to wank me off too. Straddling my legs and she pumped me with two hands. I moaned, grunted and filled my own condom with spunk.

We got cleaned up and she made a quick exit. I got undresses, took my makeup off and settled into bed. I get hard every time I think of that encounter.

Dirty Tranny Girl xxx

First time with a woman

At 17 I was a virgin. 17. Most of my friends claimed to have lost theirs and I was feeling a little lost in this brave new world of sex. I had just left school and I was preparing for a working life after not quite getting the grades I wanted for University. I had a job lined up which had pretty good prospects and was looking forward to it. Regular readers will know I really liked the receptionist in that place!

I still lived at home and I was still lusting after my neighbour. The incident 3 years earlier had blown over within a few months and at 17 I was occasionally baby sitting for her and helping her out with a few things here and there. Her husband was by then working away quite a lot and appreciated my help, or so he said.

That particular evening I had been down at the local park with the boys for a kick around whilst my neighbour and her husband got ready for a night out. I brought them back at the time she said to come home and her husband whisked them into the car to take them to their grandparents house for the night, a good 30 minute drive away so he would be gone for an hour or so.

My neighbour was almost ready, she looked stunning. He makeup and hair were gorgeous, he black chiffon layered dress was figure hugging and I felt twangs of jealousy, I wanted to wear it. Her black opaque’s finished the look although she still had to select a pair of shoes and jewellery. She invited me up the stairs to continue chatting as she thanked me for my help with the boys. We got chatting about her husband being away a lot and how she had been feeling lonely recently. She again thanked me for keeping the loneliness at bay at times when I poped over. I helped her with her jewellery, fastening a necklace and bracelet on her. She slipped into a pair of high heels and looked stunning. So good in fact that I was starting to go hard.

She asked how she looked and I stammered that she looked stunning. I was by now squirming a little, trying to hide my growing erection. She thanked me and went to give me a hug which I misinterpreted and gave her a kiss. She giggled at the misunderstanding and hugged me too just as my cock flexed under my jeans. “Oh” she exclaimed looking down at little shocked. I could only murmur a sorry. “It’s OK.” she said. “I didn’t know I looked that good!” She smiled and I melted, she took my hand and I leaned in to kiss her again. This time though she responded and we kissed gently. I knew it was wrong, as did she but soon we couldn’t help ourselves and we were entangled in a passionate kiss, our tongues darting in and out of each others mouths. She very slowly and very deliberately touched the front of my jeans and I thought I’d cum there and then. I had to control myself as she slowly unbuttoned my jeans and reached inside. My insides were hurting with the excitement of her touching me. I couldn’t help but moan with pleasure. She lead me over to her bed and reached up under her dress to remove her black lacy knickers, revealing too that it was stockings she was wearing. She pushed me onto the bed and pulled my jeans and pants down. Teasing my cock by letting her hair brush over it. No words were spoken as she opened her bedside drawer and slipped a condom on me. I was speechless anyway. I was going to have sex and it was magnificent. She wiggled me over to the middle of the bed, lifted her dress and straddled me. I couldn’t help but lift her dress to watch my cock slide into her now very wet pussy. I was so turned on that sadly I didn’t last long. I came inside her with a grunt and a moan. She leaned forward and kissed me again. “First time?” I nodded. She smiled.

I cleaned myself up and she touched up her makeup and slipped her knickers back on. “It’s our secret” she said as I slipped down the stairs and out the door.

To be honest I never really saw much of her after that. Perhaps she felt guilty, perhaps she just needed to feel close to somebody I don’t know. By the time I was 18 she and her husband moved house and to this day I have never seen her again.

Dirty Tranny Girl xxx

Fantasy

My recent dream is an indication of a fantasy of mine. And for the reord, a fantasy is just that. It is not something you aspire to coming true, most fantasies if acted upon don’t usually work out the way you want them to. I know from experience.

I have some very strong sexual urges when I dress, as you have probably realised if you have read any of this blog so far. To satisfy this urge I sometimes go out very late at night in the car to some back street country lane or road whilest dressed, usually in my most slutty high heels, shortest of skirts, holdups, and a tiny top. Other times when I go out for a drive I wear a long silk demure maxi dress or tea dress and just enjoy the feeling of being out dressed. When I’m in slut mode as I refer to it as, I tend to enjoy it a little more. I leave my lights on in the car or put the full beam on. I then parade myself infront of the lights and masturabate until I cum on the road.

My fantasy tends to kick in when I’m in demure mode with a silk or satin dress on. I’m wandering about in the headlights, admiring myself and getting hard. I lift my dress and start to touch myself, my cock feeling the silk of my dress, my knickers by now round my knees. Soon my knickers are round my ankles and I’m masturbating freely with my dress round my waist. Sudenly I hear a noise and spin round to find a man approaching me. He pushed me to the car bonnet and forces my hands on it. I hear him unzip his jeans and lets them fall to the ground. I slowly lift my dress for him and bend over. He isn’t shy and thrusts his cock deep and hard in my ass. It’s sore at first but so pleasurable. He fucks me hard and I push back on him, taking him as deep as I can. I cum myself from the thrust of his cock inside me. Hot creamy spunk over the skirt of my dress. This spurs him on and he cums inside me. He pulls out his cock and forces me to lick him clean. His cum dribbles down my chin as I lick him. His spunk is dribbling out of my ass, down my holdups and dripping onto my dress. I stand up covered in spunk. My own on the front of my dress, his on my chin and down my legs, dress and hold ups. He smiles and walks off.

Dirty Tranny Girl xxx