Dogging tranny part 1
It had to happen eventually I suppose. I’ve been a tranny slut for some time now and as great as camming and doing phone sex with other trans girls and kinky men is, I thought it was about time I took some real cock.
After chatting with a guy on a gay contact site we decided to meet for a drink. Older than myself by some years, he is very sexual still and loves kinky, fetish trans sluts like myself. After getting more comfortable with each other he was even reaching across while in the pub we met at and started to rub my crotch. Obviously I had to let him because even though in male mode I am still a slut for this kind of play. With my clit nice and erect, he rubbed and rubbed until I had to tell him to stop before I shot some tranny cream into the latex pants that I had on. He did as asked and we got up and left having arranged to meet the next evening at his house.
Feeling very excited about what we had planned, as the evening approached I had already fully slutted myself up. He wanted me in rubber, pvc and heels. I wore a black rubber long sleeved dress with a front zip, rubber suspender belt under this, black fully fashioned seamed stockings, open crotch rubber panties, short red rubber gloves, pvc SLUT collar, studded cock ring, full OTT make-up and a black bob wig. The rubber was all pre-shined for a lovely glossy look that shows just what an erotic material it is. As a kinky plastic mac man as well, he asked if I could wear a plastic mac over my slut attire. This was most agreeable to me as I too love to wear plastic rainwear, so I wore a 3/4 length semi-transparent clear plastic mac as well. Having to drive to his house I wore just red 3” heel fluffy mules that I can drive ok in, but with both a 7”heeled black patent pair of platforms and a 10” heeled pair to wear later for that extra slutty look.
Leaving the house looking like this and walking to my car I have to admit was exciting but also nerve wracking. It was dark and luckily no one saw me slip slapping and click clacking in my sissy red fluffy mules. Once in the car I felt so gorgeously horny and couldn’t wait to get to my new Friends house.
Once there, I pulled up as close to his house as I could. On a fairly busy road I waited until it was clear enough to make the walk to his place. Wanting to please him as best I could, I took off the fluffy mules and put the 7” black patent heels on. These I can walk in reasonably well but I carried the 10” platforms in my slutty, red pvc bag.
Walking on the pavement I was surprised at how loud the heels sounded on it. But feeling so slutty and horny now, I did my best slut walk up to his house, along the drive and up to his front door. As I rang the bell there was no answer. There I was standing at his front door, fairly well illuminated by his security light and sure enough somebody walks by with their dog. I glanced to the side and could see they’d stopped and were looking straight at me. I wonder what they thought, seeing a high heel wearing, rubber fetish, plastic mackintoshed transvestite slut standing outside this man’s house. It did make me tingle nicely though, I must admit.
As the door opened, my male Friend stood there and I could see his eyes widen. He saw the dog walker as well so I was not sure if it was for them or me but he pulled me in and closed the door quickly. Once in he looked at me in all my slut glory and was smiling. “My darling Tracey” he said. “You are my fantasy slut. Thank you for dressing like this. I adore it” I curtseyed like a sissy slut and thanked him.
He immediately unzipped his trousers there in the hallway and produced a gorgeously hard cock. “Just look how hard you’ve made me” he said. “Oh my” said I and fell to my knees ready to be mouth fucked by his erect manhood.
It was my first cock and after all the practice with dildos, bananas and other phallic objects it was utterly wonderful to be pleasuring the real thing. I did the slut thing of looking up into his eyes as I sucked willingly on his rock hard cock. He seemed to like that as I could taste some pre cum as I did so.
After about 5 mins or so of this he was ready to cum his creamy load so pulled out and stood back, looking at his wanton slut Friend still on her knees and wanting more. But this wasn’t our plan. We were going on an outing of sorts. A very naughty outing to a local dogging spot that he frequented and was very tranny friendly apparently.
Part 2 to follow.
After chatting with a guy on a gay contact site we decided to meet for a drink. Older than myself by some years, he is very sexual still and loves kinky, fetish trans sluts like myself. After getting more comfortable with each other he was even reaching across while in the pub we met at and started to rub my crotch. Obviously I had to let him because even though in male mode I am still a slut for this kind of play. With my clit nice and erect, he rubbed and rubbed until I had to tell him to stop before I shot some tranny cream into the latex pants that I had on. He did as asked and we got up and left having arranged to meet the next evening at his house.
Feeling very excited about what we had planned, as the evening approached I had already fully slutted myself up. He wanted me in rubber, pvc and heels. I wore a black rubber long sleeved dress with a front zip, rubber suspender belt under this, black fully fashioned seamed stockings, open crotch rubber panties, short red rubber gloves, pvc SLUT collar, studded cock ring, full OTT make-up and a black bob wig. The rubber was all pre-shined for a lovely glossy look that shows just what an erotic material it is. As a kinky plastic mac man as well, he asked if I could wear a plastic mac over my slut attire. This was most agreeable to me as I too love to wear plastic rainwear, so I wore a 3/4 length semi-transparent clear plastic mac as well. Having to drive to his house I wore just red 3” heel fluffy mules that I can drive ok in, but with both a 7”heeled black patent pair of platforms and a 10” heeled pair to wear later for that extra slutty look.
Leaving the house looking like this and walking to my car I have to admit was exciting but also nerve wracking. It was dark and luckily no one saw me slip slapping and click clacking in my sissy red fluffy mules. Once in the car I felt so gorgeously horny and couldn’t wait to get to my new Friends house.
Once there, I pulled up as close to his house as I could. On a fairly busy road I waited until it was clear enough to make the walk to his place. Wanting to please him as best I could, I took off the fluffy mules and put the 7” black patent heels on. These I can walk in reasonably well but I carried the 10” platforms in my slutty, red pvc bag.
Walking on the pavement I was surprised at how loud the heels sounded on it. But feeling so slutty and horny now, I did my best slut walk up to his house, along the drive and up to his front door. As I rang the bell there was no answer. There I was standing at his front door, fairly well illuminated by his security light and sure enough somebody walks by with their dog. I glanced to the side and could see they’d stopped and were looking straight at me. I wonder what they thought, seeing a high heel wearing, rubber fetish, plastic mackintoshed transvestite slut standing outside this man’s house. It did make me tingle nicely though, I must admit.
As the door opened, my male Friend stood there and I could see his eyes widen. He saw the dog walker as well so I was not sure if it was for them or me but he pulled me in and closed the door quickly. Once in he looked at me in all my slut glory and was smiling. “My darling Tracey” he said. “You are my fantasy slut. Thank you for dressing like this. I adore it” I curtseyed like a sissy slut and thanked him.
He immediately unzipped his trousers there in the hallway and produced a gorgeously hard cock. “Just look how hard you’ve made me” he said. “Oh my” said I and fell to my knees ready to be mouth fucked by his erect manhood.
It was my first cock and after all the practice with dildos, bananas and other phallic objects it was utterly wonderful to be pleasuring the real thing. I did the slut thing of looking up into his eyes as I sucked willingly on his rock hard cock. He seemed to like that as I could taste some pre cum as I did so.
After about 5 mins or so of this he was ready to cum his creamy load so pulled out and stood back, looking at his wanton slut Friend still on her knees and wanting more. But this wasn’t our plan. We were going on an outing of sorts. A very naughty outing to a local dogging spot that he frequented and was very tranny friendly apparently.
Part 2 to follow.
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