"Fucking hell Suzy. You weren�t lying about the size of her knob-end." Anita gasped as she looked long and hard at Michelle�s stiffening cock, "It�s fucking huge. Are you sure I can take all of that?"

"Don�t worry Anita � if Suzy�s ass can take it, I�m sure your cunt can." she grinned as she stood between Anita�s legs and guided her mushroom-like knob-end up against Anita�s hairy gash, "Well, she can take most of it anyway."

Ever so slowly, Michelle eased her giant knob-end in between Anita�s hairy cunt-lips, stretching them almost to tearing before it suddenly slipped inside and sank into her, Anita moaning softly with the sheer pleasure of being filled up so completely.

"Oh yessss Michelle. Now that�s what I call a cock." Anita hissed.

I watched intently as the giant shaft just above my face slid in and out of Anita�s cunt, her cunt-lips clinging round it each time Michelle drew back � then being pushed forwards again as she plunged it back into her. Already Anita�s cunt was making lewd suctioning noises as Michelle�s massive knob-end pumped in and out of her drooling cunt, and I was sure I was going to be well rewarded with several mouthfuls of a �cum and cunt-juice cocktail� before too long.

"Oh my God � fuck me Michelle." Anita moaned to her, "Fuck your beautiful cock into my hairy cunt and fill it up with your cum for me."

"She�ll do more than fill it for you, my darling." I told Anita from between her now trembling thighs, "Just you wait and see." If Michelle had one slight failing, it was that she never lasted long when she fucked anyone.

True to form, a minute later Michelle gasped that she was nearly coming, Anita urging her on and telling her to fill her cunt with her cum so�s I could suck her out.

A moment later Michelle exploded deep inside Anita�s cunt, her thick, creamy and massive amount of cum soon being pumped from Anita�s cunt by her spurting cock.

This made Anita immediately start to come, her thighs trembling madly with her groaning loudly when she felt Michelle�s massive knob-end powerfully spurting her cum as it pistoned up and down her flooding cunt.

I greedily lapped up the escaping gooey mess, the thick vein that ran up the underside of Michelle�s cock still throbbing powerfully and showing me that she was still spurting into Anita�s cunt � even after I�d swallowed a good mouthful.

Finally Michelle�s spurting slowed to a stop and she laid over Anita�s back, her creamy cum oozing out of Anita�s sopping cunt and hanging in thick, viscous strings between Anita�s nylon-clad thighs for me to catch in my mouth and swallow.

"That-was-fucking-beautiful." Anita managed to gasp after she�d got her breath back and her orgasm had receded, "Christ, what a cock you�ve got there Michelle."

Michelle later fucked me and filled me as Anita watched, both of us going home and Anita spending the night at my place � us fucking all night and me then fucking her up against the inside of my front door before she set off home.

-=*=-

Since then, Anita has been up to the car park many times on her own and also with me, to take any spurting cock that�s available � either to suck off, or be fucked by.

I remember that on one particular evening, as this woman laid back against my car, Anita went down the woman�s cum-filled cunt and sucked out my cum � as the woman�s husband stood behind her and fucked her.

We now see each other quite often and we�re both now very well known up at the car park, the bi guys up there loving to have the choice of fucking either my ass or Anita�s hairy cunt. But the next tale I want to tell you about, is how I was caught as Suzy by a neighbour of mine that I�d fancied for a long time � and how what happened that evening, changed my life.

As usual, I�d been up to the car park as Suzy and had been fucked several times, me then coming home just after midnight, retiring into my back garden wearing a peach satin robe over my undies, with a long glass of Southern Comfort and ice in my hand, before planning to have a shower and finally going to bed.

I laid back on my sun-lounger and I reached for my cigarettes, lighting one up and slowly blowing out the smoke before taking another deep swig of my drink.

I then took a deep swig of my drink, and in my haste I must�ve made it too strong, for the next thing I knew, I was coughing quite intensely with the strength of it.

"You alright, Graham?" a woman�s voice asked out of the gloom.

"Yes, fine thanks." I shouted back, unable to see who was calling me, "I�m okay."

Suddenly, I was in a state of panic, for the last thing I wanted was for a neighbour, or someone who knew me well enough to call out to me, to see me as Suzy.

My mind raced to �put a face� to the female voice � but it couldn�t, and I hoped that whoever it was, was satisfied with my reply and wouldn�t ask me anything else.

Then I heard a slight �click� and saw someone moving in the dark lane at the bottom of my garden. It was too late to run inside, for whoever it was suddenly appeared round one of the trees and stood looking at me from over my gate.

I was mortified because it was Anne, the girl that lived on her own in the house across the lane that separated her garden from mine.

I�d always fancied her, and with her being a close neighbour, we were on first-name terms and frequently waved at each other when we saw one another in our kitchens.

She�d always come across to me as being somewhat �conservative� in her ways, having been married to a guy called Phil until they divorced about two years ago. They�d no kids and I hadn�t seen her going out with other guys � even though she was now single and a definite �good catch� for anyone that wanted a good- looking wife or partner. She was about the same age as me � maybe slightly younger and she had brown shoulder- length hair with blonde streaks.

She was very attractive with a fantastically slim figure that was about a 36b, and her weight was about 10 stones (140lbs) � maybe a dress-size 10? And right now she was looking over my gate at me in my garden, with me dressed as Suzy � me wearing my undies, wig, makeup � the lot.

"Oh, I�m sorry." she started, "I thought I heard Graham?"

"Ahhhhh... yes... well..." was all I could stammer � totally taken aback by the situation, and unsure of what to do, or say next?

"Graham? It... it is you... isn�t it?" she whispered, "Only, you look... different."

"Come in Anne." I whispered to her, realising that I�d been rumbled, and that she�d caught me in my little deception, "I think I owe you an explanation."

She opened the gate and walked towards me, her mouth dropping open and she slowing down as she came nearer and saw me more clearly.

"Bloody hell, Graham." she gasped as she stood directly in front of me, "God, it is you. But...why... why are you dressed as a woman?"

"Please, sit down Anne." I replied softly, moving up the lounger and making room for her, "Err..., would you... would you like me to get you a drink?"

She thought for a moment, and then answered...

"Mmmm, yes please." she replied, still trying to take in how I was dressed, "Do you want us to have our drinks out here, or to go inside?"

"I think if we went inside it might be a good idea." I replied, "There�s no sense in letting anyone else overhear what I have to tell you."

We got up and she followed me inside to the house where I poured her a drink � me acutely aware that she could now plainly see me as Suzy and how I looked in the deep red glow of my background lighting.

"Look Graham," she said as I gave her the glass and we sat down, "Let me say something right from the start... it�s no business of mine what you want to wear and how you want to dress, and you needn�t tell me anything if you don�t want to.

It�s just that seeing you like that just now... sort of... caught me unprepared."

"I guessed that Anne." I replied, "But because we�re friends, I think I should in fact explain a few things to you. Not only that, I�d actually feel better by telling someone about myself � sort of �coming out of the closet� sort of thing � if you understand me?

The sad thing is, Anne... I�ve always had this dream... that since your divorce... you and me might... oh, y�know... see each other from time to time � but I guess that�s out of the question now. The only thing I ask, is that you don�t repeat a word to anyone about what I�m going to tell you � even if you disagree with what you hear."

"I promise you faithfully, Graham." she smiled, "Don�t worry."

"Okay. I�ll tell you everything, and answer any questions you may have at the end."

I started, "You might want to get comfortable, because this could take some time."

Over the next half hour I explained everything to her in the fullest detail � about me being bi, dressing like a woman, the car park, and me having sex with other guys.

"Well there you have it, Anne." I concluded, "I�ve held nothing back and now you know everything about me and what I am. I sincerely hope this doesn�t mean the end of our friendship � although I�d fully understand if you didn�t want to know me from now on. The only thing I ask, is that you honour your promise, and don�t tell anyone about what I�ve just told you."

"Well Graham... first of all, I really do understand just how hard it�s been for you to tell me everything, and I�ll certainly keep my promise to you." she told me as she looked me in the eye, "You�ve told me things � secret things � about yourself that must�ve been extremely difficult to tell anyone, without you realising that I too have a few secrets about myself. And because you�ve been completely honest with me, it�s only right that I should �come clean� and be completely honest with you in return.

So before I ask you any questions, I have to admit several things to you � about me."

"Before you do, I think we need another drink." I interrupted.

"Yeah, with what I�m gonna tell you, I�m gonna need one � a big one." she replied.

As I refilled our glasses, I wondered just what it was that she�d to tell me?

"Right." she said after taking a deep swig of her Southern Comfort, "Christ, I never thought I�d be telling this to anyone else, but here goes. I bet that you were very worried, and more than a little embarrassed about telling me that you�re bi, but you really needn�t have been � because, y�see... I�m bi, as well."

"You?" I gasped, "You�re... you�re bi as well?"

"I am." she replied softly, obviously relieved now she�d finally admitted it to me, "Like you, I don�t mind which sex I�m fucking with � or which is fucking me."

She went on to tell me that she�d had several relationships with other women since her divorce, and even thought for a while that she might be a lesbian.

"Now comes the ironic part." she smiled coyly, "I knew I wasn�t a lesbian, because although I could never say anything to anyone, I fancied another guy... you."

It was my turn for my mouth to drop open.

"You fancied... me?" I asked in amazement as she looked down at her lap and nodded her head in obvious embarrassment, "To think that all these years I�ve been wanking myself silly over here as I�ve fantasized about fucking you � and you�ve been thinking the same thing about me?"

"Afraid so." she replied quietly, "I�ve wanked myself as well whilst thinking of you fucking me, but I couldn�t say anything in case you thought I was �on the make� or something � y�know, a single guy with his own house, good looking, nice car.

But now you know exactly how I feel about you and I feel a lot better about it."

"Well I feel a lot easier as well, knowing that you�ve fancied me all this time and that you�re bi." I told her, "Especially in spite of what I�ve just told to you about myself." There was a prolonged silence as we both thought about our mutual revelations.

"So Graham, what do we both do now?" she asked finally.

Again there was a prolonged silence...

"Anne, have your feelings about me changed since you�ve found out that I�m bi?" I asked her pointedly, "Especially having seen me... dressed like this?"

"No." she replied, shaking her head and smiling at me, "In fact, if I was to be totally truthful with you... I happen to think that the way you�re dressed right now is very sexy, and seeing you dressed like that when I came into your garden earlier really turned me on � oh, nice hair and nylons, by the way."

"Can I... ask you something else � something really personal, Anne?" I said.

"Sure." she smiled, "Anything � fire away."

"Would you... like to see me again � knowing that I�m bi and dress like this, I mean?" I asked warily, "Maybe on a... casual basis?"

"Mmmm, I�d love to actually." she beamed, nodding her head vigorously, "I thought you were never going to ask � yes, especially if you�re going to be dressed like that. It�d be like having a girlfriend that has a real cock. Now, can I ask you something as well � something rather personal and something that means a lot to me?"

"Ask whatever you like Anne, I told you that earlier." I replied.

"If we did start seeing each other... on a casual sort of basis, would you be upset with me if I continued to see some my female friends as well as seeing you?" she asked, "And you knowing that I�d be having sex with them?"

"Of course not, Anne." I replied quickly, "That�s part of who and what you are."

"Good. And can I ask one more thing of you? Can I ... can I have a proper look at those fantastic tits? I caught a quick glimpse of them earlier when you got up off the lounger � and I�d love to have a really good look at them."

I laughed and nearly choked on my drink when I heard what she�d asked, then stood up and slowly undid the belt of my satin robe, but still held it closed.

"Are you sure you want to see them, Anne?" I asked, "Because if I open my robe, you�ll see a whole lot more than just my tits. Don�t forget that I�m still wearing what I went out in tonight, to go up to the car park � and I�ve explained why I go up there."

"I�m counting on it." she grinned broadly, "I just didn�t have the courage to ask you."

I plucked up some courage and slowly allowed my robe to fall open, completely exposing my lacy black � cup bra, matching suspender-belt, firm tits and rapidly stiffening, suspender-framed cock to her eyes.

"Fucking hell." she breathed, "You�re more beautiful than I thought, Graham."

"Thank you." I smiled, "Oh yes � and they won�t bite, y�know."

Anne took the hint and stood up, her hands slowly reaching out and cupping each one of my firm tits before she leant forward and kissed each of my erect nipples in turn.

I couldn�t believe that the girl of my wildest dreams was now standing in front of me in a short red dress � actually kissing my exposed and erect nipples.

She slowly pulled her lips off my tingling nipples as she felt my rapidly stiffening cock, brushing up against her nylon-clad thigh.

"Oooo yes, I�m sorry Graham." she breathed, looking down at my suspender-framed cock, "Seeing you dressed like this has made me completely forget that you had one of those � and what a nice one too."

Her right hand strayed down between my nylon-clad thighs and her fingers wrapped around my jutting cock, she moaning softly and it giving a little jump as she felt it.

For the first time ever, I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close � kissing her so�s her own small and firm tits now pressed hard against my own.

"Mmmm, I can�t explain it, but I feel so safe � so secure." she whispered as she pulled away for a moment, "It must be the Southern Comfort."

"Or the fact that I don�t object to your bisexuality?" I suggested, "Like I know that you don�t object to me being bisexual either."

She looked up at me and kissed me lightly on my lips again.

"Let�s go to bed." she breathed, smiling as she pulled away and held onto my outstretched hands, "With you dressed just as you are."

I led her upstairs and into my bedroom, Anne unzipping her scarlet dress and allowing it to fall to the floor as I watched her.

"If I�d have known I�d be doing this tonight, I would�ve worn some sexy suspenders and nylons like you�re wearing." she smiled, as she took off her bra and allowed her smallish, firm tits to fall free, then slid her tights and panties down her legs to reveal the dark hairy patch of her untrimmed cunt, "Instead of these horrible things."

"No problem." I said, as I walked to my full-length mirrored walk-in wardrobe doors and slid them open, "You�re about the same size as me � choose whatever you want."

She walked to the open wardrobe and looked inside, her eyes opening wide as she saw my vast collection of female clothes and sexy undies that were neatly laid out there.

"Wow. When you decided to buy some sexy female clothes and undies, you really bought some sexy female clothes and undies. There are bra and suspender-belt sets, basques � there must be every style imaginable here. And look at all those pairs of nylons � look how neat and clean they all are � all properly cleaned, then folded nice and neat." she gasped, "Can I really wear any of these I want?"

"Sure. I like to take care of my stuff, because I wear a different set of undies every time I go out whilst dressed as Suzy." I grinned, "Choose whatever you want, because from now on, my clothes and undies � are your clothes and undies."

"Suzy... who�s Suzy?" she asked.

"Sorry... that�s me. It�s what I like to call myself when I�m dressed, made up as a woman, and wearing my sexy stuff."

"Suzy... Mmmm." she mused for a moment, "Can I call you Suzy as well?"

"Of course." I smiled, "Now, you choose anything you like and I�ll go and fix us some more drinks while you put them on."

I left her to get changed and returned a few moments later with our drinks, to find her sitting on the side of my bed as she slid the remaining black lace-top nylon up her leg, before she attached it to the dangling suspender-clasps of her black lacy � cup bra and matching suspender-belt set.

"You like... Suzy?" she beamed at me, "I noticed that you don�t wear panties, and so I�ve decided not to wear any as well."

"I never do." I smiled as I handed her the glass, "I feel more naked under a dress or skirt when I leave them off � and it makes me feel far more sexy."

"Hmmm, I think I�ll try that." she grinned, "Mmmm... more naked and sexy, you say? In that case, I�m definitely going to try that."

"You�ll be pleasantly surprised � like I am now, by me seeing you in those." I replied.

"Mmmm, they do make a woman feel more sexy." she breathed, "But you already know that, of course � you almost being a woman yourself."

"That�s a really nice compliment, Anne � you calling me �almost a woman� like that." I smiled, "It was a really nice thing to say to me."

"Let�s hope I can pay you another compliment, Suzy... by letting you fuck me and me giving you a great time in bed."

"Oh you will. You will � I�m sure of that." I smiled, "And let�s hope I�ll give you a great time in bed as well."

"With you wearing those undies and nylons, and with those beautiful tits of yours rubbing up against mine, I�m sure of it." she replied softly, "C�mon Suzy, let�s fuck."

She laid back on the bed and smiled at me, her knees bent and splayed as I crawled between them. As I dropped to my hands and knees she reached forward and undid the clasp on my front-fastening bra, the two cups snapping to my sides and exposing the whole of my tits to her gaze.

"Oooo yeah, fucking beautiful." she whispered, "Now let me get this bra off for you and then we can lie close for a minute before you fuck me."

She slipped the straps off my shoulders and licked her lips, my knob-end nudging her cunt-lips as she pulled me down onto her.

"Just hold me for a while, Suzy." she whispered softly, "I need to feel you near me."

I did as she asked, gently nuzzling her earlobes and kissing her lightly on the lips, our breasts pressing together and our nylons swishing together as we moved on the bed.

Upon feeling her undulating her hips so my knob-end slid up and down her juicing slit, I reasoned that she was now eager to be fucked.

So I slowly raised myself up and kissed each of her hard nipples in turn, then traced my tongue down her flat belly, only stopping when my tongue reached her slit.

Ever so slowly I pushed my tongue inside her juicing slit, Anne softly groaning with pleasure and wrapping her legs round my shoulders.

"Hold me wide-open and lick my clit for me, Suzy." she whispered urgently, "I can already feel my orgasm beginning to build deep inside my belly."

I licked up and down her flooding slit, drinking her copious cunt-juices and rubbing her clitty with the tip of my nose as she squirmed about on the bed, her hips bucking up at my probing tongue as her orgasm built and she squeezed her tits together.

"Inside me, Suzy." she gasped, "Quickly, get inside me."

I moved up her body and aimed my knob-end at the entrance to her cunt, she reaching out and pulling me into her by my suspenders.

"Yessssssss." she hissed, as I sank all the way into her cunt, my knob-end butting up hard against her rubbery cervix, "Oh God, yessssssss."

Her nylon-clad legs wrapped round my hips, and she tightened her grip on me as we kissed passionately and I started to slide in and out of her juicing cunt, her hips now bucking hard to meet my every thrust into her tight cunt.

"I�m getting very near, my darling." she gasped as I pounded into her, "Come with me. Come inside me and fill my cunt when I start to come, my darling."

"I will." I promised, "I�ll spurt my thick and creamy cum deep inside your cunt."

Three powerful thrusts later I felt her body suddenly stiffen...

"Now, my darling. Now." she gasped, "AAAAAAAGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH."

I responded immediately by thrusting into her convulsing cunt, spurting my cum deep inside her as her intense orgasm blasted through her writhing body.

"FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE." she wailed, "FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE."

We clung to each other as my cum filled her cunt, her nails digging into my back.

"OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD. OH MY GOD." she gasped over and over again as my spurting knob-end butted hard up against her cervix, "OH MY GOD, YESSSSS."

As her nails dug into my shoulders and razed the length of my back, I slammed even harder into her until I gradually stopped spurting and felt my cock softening, me then holding her tightly to me as she rode her orgasm to it�s end.

Perspiration dripped from my brow onto her face as I passionately kissed her and we lay together as one � us now coupled by my cock and her cunt.

She then placed one arm around my shoulders and pulled me tightly to her, her other arm dropping down to caress my suspender-belt as she buried her face in the crook of my neck, she then sobbing uncontrollably as I laid on top of her.

It was several minutes before she stopped crying, her tears brought on by the intense rush of emotions that her orgasm had triggered, me all the time whispering softly to her and stroking her face, then kissing her lips and �bringing her down� gently.

"That was fucking beautiful, Suzy." she wept quietly, "To think I�ve been missing this for all this time. God, I wish I�d told you earlier that I fancied you."

"Mmmm, me too, my darling." I told her, "We�ll wait a while for you to recover, and then if you�re okay to carry on, I want to show you something I love doing."