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Date: Mon, 31 Jan 2005 13:21:54 +0000
From: jill gossard <jill_gossard@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jill's Photos
Based on a true episode, a degree of exageration has been included. I
hope you enjoy this ?
Jill is a 40 year old TV living in south east England.
Jill's Photos
Jill had spent the evening dressing and undressing in her large
collection of female clothes, she had worn everything in all combinations
and felt the need to go out into the cool night air and be a girl in
public. With a feeling of flirty, girlish abandon Jill hatched a plan to
drive her estate car to a dark car park some miles from home where she
would take photos of herself in various compromising positions that could
be published in the free gallery section of her favourite website.
Wearing coordinating coloured lingerie set with black stockings, a silky
lace trimmed camisole, under a gold satin blouse and a flower printed,
wonderfully light and floaty silk, button through skirt. She overdid this
with a waist slip of frothy satin lace, a string of pearls, with matching
drop earrings as decoration and bracelets on both wrists. Jill wore a
shoulder length wig and more than plenty of makeup.
The drive was tense, the sense of excitement and fear concentrating the
mind, at traffic lights she was illuminated by the red stop lights so she
was sure anyone could recognise her immediately (no one she knew would be
out this late of course). She drove past the car park slowly, checking it
out; there were no other cars there
(It was 2.00am). She turned back and drove over the speed hump and was
alone in the car park. She parked in a distant corner, and rolled down
the window, so she could see or hear anything and killed the engine.
There was silence her eyes became accustomed to the dark and she began to
relax.
Her cock was rock hard and straining over the top of her panties, what to
do now?
She carefully assembled her digital camera onto its tripod then opened
the car door and positioned the camera so that it looked onto the drivers
seat, set the auto timer and dived back into the car, it was the longest
ten seconds, she arranged herself into a pose that might work and sat
waiting, the sound of a car approaching on a nearby road caused her heart
to beat faster, the tension built. Crack! The flash went off, anyone in
the vicinity would see her. Slut!
It was over no one stopped no one saw, phew.
Another idea, use the estate area of the car. She opened the tailgate.
Jill had blankets and laid them out, set the camera and positioned
herself- ten seconds FLASH. Now how about skirt up, sets her skirt around
her waist showing stocking and a bit of panty, FLASH. Great more like
that, a glimpse of her underwear bit of bra bit of slip lots of lace. She
was getting away with it and loosing her inhibition. Jill scrambled for
her handbag and fished inside for her dildo and the KY. Knickers down to
her knees she worked her rubber dildo into her tranny slut honey pot
until it was properly lodged, then hobbled to the camera to reset the
timer, back into position kneeling there with panties down, silk
floating all around her, her blouse open, white satin bra glowing in the
partial moonlight. Waiting for the ten seconds till the flash exploded
again. But - a crackle on the gravel of her layby, the blood pumping
through her head, she hadn't heard the other car arrive.
FLASH! The new arrivals had the scene blasted onto their retinas.
Fuck, Jill stumbled to grab the camera, to get herself into the car to
get away. It was too late she had been seen.
The car sat still its lights illuminating the scene. She pulled up her
knickers without removing the plastic cock and pulled down her skirt. She
stood up at the back of the car and tidied her clothes, pretend (what?)
to be a real girl, pack your things and drive away calmly but quickly.
Shit how stupid she felt. She hobbled to the driver's door and climbed
in, shaking. She tried to start the engine; it fired but not quickly
enough..
The lights in the other car went out, it was in the way and she had to do
a couple of manoeuvres to get clear.
A voice cried out "stop! There's no need to leave." she paused, there
was a man stood maybe ten feet from her.
"Please don't leave, I like what I see." He didn't sound scary at
all.
Jill kept the engine running and the man came closer, "My pal and I are
just night prowlers like yourself, after a bit of kinky fun, you've made
our night, can we play some more?" He came up to the window and looked
in, are you alone? blimey you're a tranny aren't you? "John," he
shouted, "Its a fucking tranny come and see." the drivers door opened
and out stepped John," wow, does she want to play?"
"Do you?" asked the first man. Jill was shaking, moments before she had
been in ecstasy and this was after all her favourite fantasy. "Yes, I
do."
"Wow way to go" The first man jumped into the Jill's passenger seat
and made himself comfy. "I'm Phil" he offered, "my mate and me do
this once a week usually we just peep at couples, I can tell you this
because you're a faggot too, but we often masturbate each other while we
watch, tonight you can do it for us. What were you actually doing when we
caught you?" he picked up Jill's camera and looked at the last picture
still showing in the LCD. Even on the small screen, the dildo was clearly
visible. "Christ, look what it's doing", and he passed the camera to
John who had slipped into the back seat. "Where is it now?" asked John
seeing it wasn't in the car, Jill was silent. "Shit! She's still got
it up her".
"Show us you slutty bitch," hissed Phil (the other mans name I found
out later) Jill lifted her self into the back seat and removed her
panties to her knees again. John leaned over and gave the protruding but
a gentle but firm shove with the palm of his hand, he humped her this way
and Jill Giggled and gave a satisfied moan "I bet you'd rather have
some of the real thing, eh?" Phil got the camera and snapped away as
Jill wriggled on the dildo and then John gently removed it from her. The
men were in heaven they never saw anything like this peeping through
steamed up car windows. "Fuck I think I'm going to come, looking at
this," said Phil sounding like a small boy in a toyshop. Jill placed her
hand on his groin and felt a rock hard but not large cock, giggling John
said "Don't waste it Jill, get it out for him", Jill undid his fly and
he helped her to tug down his jeans, his cock was small but rock hard.
Jill stroked it, and without further ado, kissed the tip, the cock jerked
Phil had no control and shot straight in Jill's face, FLASH John
captured the moment. Jill sucked now on the rigid little thing till it
fell limp. His sperm ran down her nose and cheek there was enough of his
juice remaining for Jill to get the special taste on her tongue and a
dribble made its way into her gullet where its gooey presence would
remain for a time even when both men were gone. Phil felt ashamed and
asked to leave. "No" said john, "My turn now Jill. Jill here needs a
man now, don't you my little slut? Film me while I give her what she
needs." Jill was indeed ready, the removal of the toy leaving her
feeling a little empty, she gave the tube of KY to John, he knew what to
do, and shortly he was positioned ready to fuck her like a girl.
Phil took intimate close ups as the penetration began. John was skilled,
even in the confines of the car he managed to guide his hot and stiff
pole into the spot reserved for him in Jill's womanly body. John could
last. He fucked hard and firmly for at least ten minutes, Phil gave up on
the photography and brought his now re-stiffening cock back into Jill's
face, he was a little clumsy and kept missing her lips, Jill had to grab
the shaft with one hand and guide it into her own lips. John was
considerate enough to stop his thrusting for a few seconds to allow Jill
to get comfy in this new situation. Jill was now very happily being
screwed from both ends by complete strangers in a dark car park in her
own car, still fully dressed save for the panties that were now loosely
hanging from her ankle. the men thrust alternatively and the motion
settled to a steady rhythm of timed thrusts so that whilst Jill was
rocked uncontrollably like a rag doll the men held their composure. The
noises in the car were sexy too the seat springs developed a steady
creak, Jill's buttocks slapped against John, sucking slurping noises
from her loose grip on Phil's cock, her moans johns grunts and Phil's
swearing.
Just as this mechanical joining of bodies settled completely into rhythm
John started to come. "I'm going to come any moment Phil, give me her
mouth" he was out of breath and frantic, Phil pulled out and there was a
scuffle as the men changed places. Phil stuffed himself into my botty and
John gently rubbed himself while Phil got settled. " Swallow me bitch!"
John was possessed now gone was the gentleman that had fucked my pussy
like I was a lady he held the back of my head firmly his cock sunk to the
back of my throat, I was gagging but he wouldn't let me pull off, the
tip of his cock was past my tonsils I was impaled and it wasn't really
pleasant at the time but within what must have been one missed choking
breath he pulsed and the first second and third Pump of cum was
ejaculated directly down my gullet. I gould feel the glob slip down
straight to my gut. The swallow reaction halted by the invader in my
neck, I tried to breathe through my nose and couldn't, for a second I
felt I might die at the end of this weapon. At the end of the third pump
John slid out of me. I coughed, saliva and cum splattered out of my mouth
I was gasping fro breath, "You bastard, that wasn't nice at all!"
Sorry, but you seemed to be enjoying it so much and I know you girls like
it a bit rough sometimes, I bet you felt deliciously vulnerable like a
proper girly didn't you?"
And Jill did too!
Phil was still pumping at her rear, he wasn't the best at doing anyone
other than himself and was going as fast as he could in and out trying to
come again. He was out of breath and stopped humping her properly. Jill
turned to him and using her hand wanked him, sensing he was becoming sore
she bent her head and swallowed him fully. He couldn't reach the back of
her throat, which was nice for Jill because her throat now ached from
Johns spirited attack. The camera flashed again and again. Phil was ready
and managed to pull out and spunk onto Jills tongue for a final picture.
The quantity was a dissapointment for Jill, but she was satified to have
managed to make him come for her twice. His cock shrunk away immediatly
In the back seat both men tugged up their trousers and sat smiling at
each other in a genuinely "satisfied with their lot" sort of way.
Jill climbed from the car andstraighten herself up, she pulled the
panties back over her other high heeled shoe and slid them up her shiney
stockinged legs and carefully arranged them over her still erect penis.
Jill felt the mixture of her sweat and the sperm from her fucked pussy
dampening the gusset, her face was sticky and messed up from the face
fucking and there were pubic hairs in her mouth. Jill had not come
herself yet and was in ecstasy and consumed with lust John noticed this.
Phil don't you think she deserves a blowjob.Phil was obviously the
follower in this duo, I suspect that in their usual sex play Phil is the
bottom of the pair and on this occasion he subserviently got to his
knees, Jill sat sideways in the drivers seat, stocking clad legs on the
sill her skirt hitched, john pulled her sticky panties to the side to
release her cock, Phil got on his knees on the gravel and silently
swallowed it all till he gagged, john pressed the back of his head and
made him 'bob' on the shemale cockclit he was laughing at Phil now. John
used Phil's ears to bob his head on Jill's cock faster and faster. Jill
came in a big hip thrusting spasm her cock grew, stiffened and disgorged
a healthy glob of spunk into Phil's mouth, "Kiss him Jill" shouted
John in absolute glee at his friends degradation Jill kissed and took her
sperm from the young mans mouth, John fired off one last picture of
Jill's tongue with the mixture of cum and saliva ringed with mussed up
lipstick and stray pubic hair. Jill was truly a car park slut now.
They all hugged and the guys got in their car and raced off wheels
skidding into the night. "Boys!" thought Jill
Jill tidied her car putting clothes into their bags and wiping sticky
patches from the upholstery, she drove carefully home with the windows
open, she felt this time confident enough to be read while stuck in
traffic. What a confident young woman she had become.
At home Jill showered, changed and made herself up in a white negligee
with matching wrap and white lace top stockings , she felt properly a
woman now, but fresh and sexy in the clean silk, the sticky smelly
clothes lay in a heap and would need careful laundering. Only the
following day upon loading the photos into her PC did she realise what
she had looked like, the pictures were fantastic it was her dreams in
colour, there were the sweaty cocks, the cum, the shiny cocks bobbing
close to her carefully made up face.....
As her sore throat bore testament It was not a dream!
e-mail me at; Jill_gossard at hotmaildotcom