First time transvestite dogging
I have been cruising since I was a teenager. As I got into my 20's I became more adventurous and began wearing women's underwear underneath my male clothes.
Some men I met loved it, others didn't.
Online one day I chatted to a transvestite who agreed to meet me fully dressed that evening in a toilet in a country park. I went at the agreed time but to my shame I really did not think it was seriously going to happen. I just could not picture someone taking such a risk with a stranger.
When I pulled in there was one car already parked and so I went into the toilet as agreed. It was very dark and the cubicle was occupied. The door opened and a fully dressed transvestite greeted me.
It was the most exciting meet I had ever had to that point.
It gave me the confidence to go dogging after dark fully dressed.
I began to prepare my first outing by buying a black leather trenchcoat. I had always had a fetish for one and now decided it would be a good top layer to keep me warm, keep me aroused and act as a discreet colour to blend into the darkness. I wore 12 straps, matching silky bra and panties with my large breast forms, leather skirt, white silky blouse and fully made up and heavy perfume.
I drove to my location in flat shoes with some stiletto knee boots on the passenger seat. I was very excited but very nervous and this was one huge leap for me.
As I pulled into the car park it was already dark & I could see about half a dozen cars parked. I let my eyes get used to the dark and pulled on my knee boots and zipped them up. I was now really horny but hoped I may get approached without leaving my car. After 10 minutes nothing had happened so I decided to get out and as I did so it lit up my window lights and it felt like searchlights were on me. I began to walk to a grassy area that had paths that go into woods. As I did so I realised my heels were clicking really loudly and became aware of a thudding. It was my heart pounding but I was now closer to the woods than my car and felt a bit of safety as I entered a dark shadowy area.
I stopped to get my breath back and compose myself.
Facing was the path into the woods where I had had sex in the past. I looked back at my car and wondered if I should go back to it.
I just knew if I backed out now I would regret it and feel bad so I found myself walking in. As I did so I heard a car door slam and footsteps tread over the tarmac of the car park and a shadowy figure approach. I sped up and headed for one of the 'dens' that are formed by a wall and tree overhang. As I stumbled in I realised that 2 men were having sex and a group was stood watching.
They seem more shocked than I did and I quickly said, "It's okay I'm here for fun too" This seemed to work and before I knew it I was on my knees doing what I love most.
When I go back to the car I realised I had ruined my stockings and my coat and boots were also muddy. So a few days later I went into town an purchased a travelling rug and that is what I now take to kneel on when I go dogging.
I have had some marvellous times over the years and met many great people and some even became regulars which always seem to be there when I go.
I rarely pre-arrange as experience has taught me that only about 5% ever show up. I have come to prefer just showing up and taking my chances on the night.
Angela x
Some men I met loved it, others didn't.
Online one day I chatted to a transvestite who agreed to meet me fully dressed that evening in a toilet in a country park. I went at the agreed time but to my shame I really did not think it was seriously going to happen. I just could not picture someone taking such a risk with a stranger.
When I pulled in there was one car already parked and so I went into the toilet as agreed. It was very dark and the cubicle was occupied. The door opened and a fully dressed transvestite greeted me.
It was the most exciting meet I had ever had to that point.
It gave me the confidence to go dogging after dark fully dressed.
I began to prepare my first outing by buying a black leather trenchcoat. I had always had a fetish for one and now decided it would be a good top layer to keep me warm, keep me aroused and act as a discreet colour to blend into the darkness. I wore 12 straps, matching silky bra and panties with my large breast forms, leather skirt, white silky blouse and fully made up and heavy perfume.
I drove to my location in flat shoes with some stiletto knee boots on the passenger seat. I was very excited but very nervous and this was one huge leap for me.
As I pulled into the car park it was already dark & I could see about half a dozen cars parked. I let my eyes get used to the dark and pulled on my knee boots and zipped them up. I was now really horny but hoped I may get approached without leaving my car. After 10 minutes nothing had happened so I decided to get out and as I did so it lit up my window lights and it felt like searchlights were on me. I began to walk to a grassy area that had paths that go into woods. As I did so I realised my heels were clicking really loudly and became aware of a thudding. It was my heart pounding but I was now closer to the woods than my car and felt a bit of safety as I entered a dark shadowy area.
I stopped to get my breath back and compose myself.
Facing was the path into the woods where I had had sex in the past. I looked back at my car and wondered if I should go back to it.
I just knew if I backed out now I would regret it and feel bad so I found myself walking in. As I did so I heard a car door slam and footsteps tread over the tarmac of the car park and a shadowy figure approach. I sped up and headed for one of the 'dens' that are formed by a wall and tree overhang. As I stumbled in I realised that 2 men were having sex and a group was stood watching.
They seem more shocked than I did and I quickly said, "It's okay I'm here for fun too" This seemed to work and before I knew it I was on my knees doing what I love most.
When I go back to the car I realised I had ruined my stockings and my coat and boots were also muddy. So a few days later I went into town an purchased a travelling rug and that is what I now take to kneel on when I go dogging.
I have had some marvellous times over the years and met many great people and some even became regulars which always seem to be there when I go.
I rarely pre-arrange as experience has taught me that only about 5% ever show up. I have come to prefer just showing up and taking my chances on the night.
Angela x
8年前
