"Fuck meeeeeeee." she growled, a sense of urgency and lust in her voice, "Fuck the ass off me and come inside me so�s I can watch you suck me out after."

I did just that and �fucked the ass� off her, our pubic bones smashing together and me impaling her on my cock as she bucked her hips wildly at my powerful thrusts into her. Driven on by sheer lust and with no thought for Anne�s pleasure or satisfaction,

I started to come and was soon spurting my cum deep inside her bleeding cunt.

"Oh yessssssss." she hissed as she felt my cock throbbing deep inside her, "Now turn over and let me watch you drink your cum as I wank myself."

I quickly spun over and she straddled my shoulders, her cum-filled cunt directly over my face as she looked down and frigged her clitty, the mixture of my cum and her cunt-blood then oozing from her and dripping into my open mouth.

About twenty seconds later her orgasm blasted through her body, making her fall forward and bury her face in the pillows as she writhed about on top of me and ground her oozing cunt into my face, coming violently.

As her orgasm peaked, her whole body convulsed and her hips repeatedly jabbed forward, smashing her blood- smeared cunt into my face. Then, as her orgasm started to recede, her thrusts lessened and I then felt the warm trickle of her piss flowing into my mouth as she lost control of her bladder.

"Christ. I�ve waited nearly fifteen years to be �on� and have a spurting cock fucking me and coming deep inside me." she said in a muffled voice a few moments later, her face still buried in the pillows, "And it was well worth the wait."

To help her �come down� gently from her orgasm, I continued to lick and suck on her leaking cunt, Anne slowly rotating her hips so�s her cunt-lips spread apart and splayed wide as they flattened against my mouth, a frothy cocktail of my watery cum and her menstrual-blood still trickling from deep inside her and into my mouth.

Eventually she turned over and laid back with her legs spread wide, she now content just to let me lick up and down her bleeding gash until it was completely clean.

"You really meant what you said about liking to fuck and then go down on a woman that was �on� Suzy, didn�t you?" she breathed, "What a fucking turn-on."

"That�s because I love the taste of a woman�s cunt- blood." I smiled at her as I looked up across her flat belly at her perspiring face, "Especially when it�s your cunt-blood and it�s mixed with my cum."

"Mmmm, well there�ll be many more times for you to do just that to me, Suzy." she grinned, "Oh yes... many, many more times."

"But it�s not over just yet, my darling." I told her as I pulled away from her cunt and sat up, "Have you got your new Tampax handy?"

She gave me a quizzical look as she handed me the tampon, watching intently as I stripped off the paper wrapping and sat on the side of the bed.

"Come and sit on my lap." I told her, "I�m gonna put your new Tampax in for you."

She dutifully did as I asked, spreading her knees as she sat on my lap.

"Now lean back against me... and relax." I told her.

As she leant back, I reached round and caressed her left tit, massaging her erect nipple as I slid the end of the Tampax up and down her gash until I found the entrance to her cunt. Then I slowly pushed the cardboard tube all the way inside her and held it there while I pushed the inner one into the outer one, Anne giving a contented sigh as she felt me inserting her new Tampax deep inside her cunt.

Satisfied that her new Tampax was in place, I then pulled both blood-smeared tubes out of her cunt and told her to stand up. I then turned her round and pushed her legs apart before taking hold with my teeth, the little white string that dangled from her cunt, tugging it gently to check it was secure before lightly licking along the full length of her gash and then gently kissing her crinkly cunt-lips.

"Fucking hell." she breathed, "How can someone make such a mundane and messy job such as changing a Tampax, make it feel so fucking sensual? I�ll tell you what, Suzy � you�ve got the job of changing mine... permanently."

"Suits me, my darling ." I grinned as she got back onto the bed, "I just wish I could feel more like a woman and experience being �on� as well."

"Wait a minute then." she suddenly said, grinning broadly as she reached for her handbag, "On your hands and knees." Uncertain what she was about to do, I got onto my hands and knees, Anne then moving round behind me.

"Now, relax... she said in a quiet voice, "This won�t hurt."

I gasped audibly as I felt her gently pushing the cardboard tube of a Tampax all the way into my ass, then felt an inner warmth, deep inside my guts, as I felt her inserting the Tampax deep inside me, she then withdrawing the tubes once it was in place.

"There you are, my darling." she said, sitting back to admire the little white string that now dangled lewdly from my ass, "Unfortunately, you haven�t got a cunt like me, so I�ve made use of the next-best-thing. From now on, when I�m �on� � so are you.

From now on, we�re all girls together � and you �come on� every month when I do."

And that�s how it�s been for the last few months. Every time Anne �comes on� and I change her Tampax for her, she inserts one deep inside my ass for me, and changes it for me as well. It�s funny, but that has brought us much more closer together � and the tremendous thrill I get when I go to the supermarket to buy a box of Tampax for my very own use, is something that is only equalled by me going into a women�s lingerie shop and buying my own sexy undies to wear for when I�m dressed as Suzy.

"Anywhere in particular you want us to go, my darling?" I asked as we got ready in the bedroom one Friday morning, "We could have lunch out, if you�d like?"

"Mmmm, that�d be lovely, Suzy." Anne replied, "I just want to go to the supermarket, have a look round some of the shops, and maybe have some fun while we�re out of town and away from prying eyes where people know us.

Actually, I�ve been plucking up courage for this trip for quite a while, so I�ve bought a new sexy skirt especially for the occasion � I�ll put it on in a minute and show you."

As I put on my lipstick and adjusted my wig, the thought crossed my mind as to why she�d bought a new sexy skirt to go shopping in � and why had she had to pluck up courage to go to the shops in a neighbouring town? Perhaps it was because she�d �come on� yesterday and felt her usual extra-horny self? Whatever it was, she�d obviously something very �naughty� planned for our trip � that was for sure.

"Well, what d�you think?" she asked as she walked back into the bedroom, wearing nothing but her new skirt, nylons and her two inch heels, "D�you like it?"

I turned to see that she was wearing a simple black pleated skirt that finished four inches above the knee, and although it looked very nice, I was puzzled if could find anything that was particularly sexy about it?

"Mmmm, it�s very nice, my darling." I told her, "But I can�t see anything very sexy about it � other than what�s inside it."

"Oooo, you really are a sweet-talking bastard. With that tongue of yours, you could charm the fucking knickers off me � if I wore any." she grinned mischievously, "Just wait a second my darling, and all will be revealed � and I do mean revealed."

She down on the dressing-table stool, the top of her thigh, suspender and stocking-top instantly becoming totally exposed. She then stood up and turned towards me before placing her foot on the stool, again exposing everything she had on � or more precisely, what she hadn�t got on underneath her new skirt � including the little white string that dangled sexily from her hairy menstruating cunt.

It was actually cleverly made up of several overlapping pleats that draped over each other and revealed nothing as she stood there, but then exposed everything � and I do mean everything, once she either sat down, lifted up one of her legs or strode out.

"Bloody hell." I gasped, "I�ve got to get myself one of those."

"You can wear this � when I�m not wearing it." she laughed then added, "Christ, I never thought I�d be saying that to my boyfriend."

"Ahem, don�t you mean your girlfriend?" I somewhat pedantically corrected her.

"Alright, alright, my girlfriend � same bloody thing." she grinned, "The girlfriend I have with her very own cock � you knew what I meant, you bugger."

"Apology accepted." I replied haughtily, "And thank you, my darling. I�d love to wear your new skirt � when you�re not wearing it."

I quickly ducked to avoid the airborne pillow.

An hour later I was parking on the supermarket car park and we entered the store.

"What are we looking for my darling, anything special?" I asked.

"Well we definitely need some more Tampax." she replied, "What with me and you now using them, we�ve nearly run out. I�ll get us a box of forty... that should see us through alright. With me having a heavy flow and only being on my second day, mine�s more than ready for changing, so we�ll go into the ladies toilets after and change yours." An innocent sort of thing to say, you might think � but even I hadn�t understood what she�d actually meant, and was in no way prepared for what happened when we got to the feminine hygiene area of the store.

I�d a clue that she�d something planned when I saw Anne furtively look up and down the aisle before squatting down to the bottom shelf for a box of ten Tampax, she then opening it and taking one out.

Before I quite knew what she was doing, she�d stripped off the paper wrapper, spread her knees wide so�s the pleats in her skirt parted, and had pulled her own, used and blood-soaked Tampax, out of her cunt before inserting the new one. She then calmly placed her used Tampax back in the ten box, along with the blood- smeared cardboard applicators and put the box back on the shelf.

Then she reached out and took a forty box from the shelf and put it in her basket.

"Jesus. You fucking horny sod." I gasped, "That was really taking a risk."

"And I�d have gotten completely away with it, if that guy up the aisle hadn�t been watching me." she replied softly, "I don�t know if he actually saw me, so let�s walk up to the end and see what he does. If we both keep our backs to him, I can pretend to be buying one of those vanity mirrors off the makeup shelf and watch him."

Still aghast at her sheer nerve and audacity, I followed her to the makeup shelf and kept my back to the guy.

"He�s walking toward the shelf..." she whispered as she looked in the mirror as though trying it out, "Now he�s reaching down... he�s got it � he�s actually put the open box containing my used Tampax in his fucking pocket. Hang on a minute... now he�s walking away again... back down the aisle... and he�s... he�s going into the gents� toilets. He�s actually gone into the gents to have a wank with my used Tampax � the horny fucker."

The thought of a complete stranger having a wank with my girlfriend�s used Tampax gave me a terrific thrill, and I felt my cock starting to rapidly harden.

"I bet he�s tossing himself off whilst he�s looking at it." I suggested, "Or maybe he�s even pressing it up against his cock."

"He might even be pushing it up inside his own ass." Anne grinned with glee, "Or he could even be chewing it � like you do when you change mine, Suzy."

"Christ, I�d love to go in there and find out." I told her.

"Well go on then � I�ll keep watch for you. If anyone says anything, you can say you went into the wrong toilet by mistake." she urged me, "Go on Suzy, hurry up � I�m dying to find out what he�s doing with it."

Unable to resist my intense and overwhelming curiosity, I quickly made my way to the gents� toilets � pushing open the door and quietly going inside. I carefully opened the inner door and saw that it was empty apart from the one stall-door that was closed.

Creeping into the vacant stall that was next to the occupied one, I stood up on the toilet seat and looked over the partition. Sitting on the toilet was the guy.

His jeans were round his ankles and he was lying back against the cistern with his eyes closed as he frantically tossed himself off with one hand � the open box of ten Tampax on the floor beside him. With his other hand he was reaching underneath himself and was busy doing something between his legs, but I couldn�t see.

It was then that I saw that he�d Anne�s blood-soaked Tampax in his mouth � with him feverishly chewing on it as the little white string hung down across his chin.

From experience, I saw he was near to coming, and a moment later a thick spurt of cum shot from his knob- end, followed by several more really thick ones, until he�d shot his entire load. He then sat up and pulled his hand from between his legs, me then plainly seeing that his hand held Anne�s cunt-blood-smeared cardboard applicator that he�d obviously had pushed up inside his ass � fucking himself with it.

He then pulled Anne�s used Tampax out of his mouth and put it in his pocket along with the applicator, before reaching for the partly used box of Tampax on the floor. One by one he opened each Tampax and dropped them into the bowl, then began to tear up the box � obviously so he wouldn�t have a box of Tampax on him when he went through the check-outs. I quickly got down from the seat and silently made my way out of the toilet, grinning like mad at Anne as I walked up to her.

"Christ, I went into the wrong toilets, Anne." I said quite loudly in case anyone had seen me coming out, then added quietly, "Quick Anne, into the ladies toilets."

She followed me in, me putting my finger up to my lips in case there was anyone inside. That last thing I wanted was for someone else to overhear what I had to say.

"Well?" she asked excitedly, after I�d checked there was nobody else there, "C�mon Suzy, tell me, what did you see?"

"He was in one of the stalls with the door locked when I went into the next one to his and looked over the partition." I began, "He was sitting on the loo with his jeans round his ankles whilst having a wank."

"And?" she asked impatiently, "Did he have my used Tampax?"

"Boy, did he." I grinned, "Like I said, he was tossing himself off, and he had your used Tampax in his mouth � chewing it. It wasn�t until he�d come that I saw that he was also fucking his ass with your blood-smeared Tampax applicator."

"You said he was tossing himself off?" she asked excitedly, "Did he come whilst he was fucking himself with the applicator and chewing my used Tampax?"

"Christ, yes." I grinned, "He spurted a big load of thick and creamy cum onto his belly. I must admit I felt jealous when I saw him coming � if he�d asked me, he could�ve spurted all that thick and creamy cum up inside my ass."

"Oooo, I gives me a right nice feeling deep inside, knowing that a perfect stranger has just had a wank whilst chewing a used Tampax of mine." Anne grinned.

"I nearly had one just watching him." I admitted.

"That�s because you�re a fucking horny bitch." she replied, reaching under my skirt and squeezing my balls, "I�m really glad to say."

"C�mon, let�s go and see if we can see him outside." I suggested.

We went out of the toilets and scanned the area but didn�t see the guy anywhere, so we got our shopping and walked back to the car.

"D�you fancy a full lunch, or would you rather have a McDonalds� instead?" I asked as we loaded up the car with our shopping, "We could get a burger and then go up to another place I know of and see what�s happening?"

"Mmmm, a McDonalds� sounds good to me." Anne replied.

"Great. If there�s no action up there, you and me could have a fuck - I�m as horny as hell since I saw that guy in the toilets with your Tampax." I told her, "And my don�t forget that my Tampax needs changing as well."

"I�ll do it for you when we park up." she smiled.

Half an hour later we were finishing our burgers and driving out of town and up onto the hills, to where I knew of another car park that I hadn�t visited for over two years.

"We could have an al fresco fuck, if there�s nobody there." Anne suggested, "The weather�s very mild for this time of year."

"It should be okay... " I replied, "It used to be used by all the bi guys but a few years ago more courting couples started using it, so the guys moved to the other car park."

Before long we parked up on the car park, the only other car there being a red BMW.

"Mmmm, I can see why they chose this place." Anne commented, "You can see if a car�s coming for miles from either direction, so you�d have plenty of warning."

"And it used to get quite windy � despite those bushes over there." I remarked.

"Hmmm, I�ll bet." Anne agreed, "I�ll tell you what Suzy, we�ll have to wait until this guy drives off before I can change your Tampax � and I�m bursting for a pee."

"No problem." I replied, "Get out your side and squat down � he�ll never see you."

"Good idea." she smiled, "Brains, as well as beauty."

Anne got out of the car and left the door wide open, before she squatted down and spread her knees, her skirt falling open and treating me to the sight of the stream of piss that flowed from her hairy gash.

"Ahhhhh, that�s better." she sighed as she got back inside, her skirt falling open to partly expose her, stocking-tops and suspenders, "God, I really needed that."

"Hmmm, I could tell." I replied.

A few moments later the guy got out of the BMW, and stood in front of it, smoking a ciggy and admiring the spectacular view. He was about 30 yrs old, black, and he was wearing a well-tailored blue suit.

"It�s a lovely view." he shouted to us as he walked back to his car.

I lowered the window so�s I could hear him better and replied that it was indeed.

"Hmmm, I never tire of coming up here to chill out." he replied, "The solitude sort of gets to me. By the way, it looks like your car has a leak."

I looked down to see the stream of Anne�s piss, now staining the concrete.

"Call of nature." I replied, "She couldn�t wait until you�d gone."

"You weren�t too bothered about me seeing you then?" he called to Anne as he came up to my open window, "Although I�ve seen allsorts of things up here � usually courting couples in the summer."

"I�m not that shy." Anne smiled, "As you can see."

As the guy looked into the car across at Anne, his eyes opened wide � and opened even wider as she spread her knees slightly and made her skirt fall completely open so�s her hairy gash was now exposed, along with her stocking-tops and suspenders.

"Wow." he gasped, "I see what you mean."

"And... d�you like what you see?" Anne teased, "Better than the view out there?"

"Christ, much better." he grinned, "But what about... this for a view?"

Now knowing that he must be safe with us, he quickly unzipped his pants and pulled out his stiffening black cock � it being already large, and getting larger by the second.

"Now that�s what I call a nice view." Anne grinned at him, "Why don�t you come round this side so�s I can have a better look?" He quickly moved round to her window, Anne opening it fully and reaching out of it to wrap her fingers round the thick, black shaft � she then sliding her hand up and down it�s length.

"Mmmm, I was right. It is a nice view." she breathed.

I was fighting hard to keep my own cock from springing into view as Anne leant over and sucked the massive black knob-end into her mouth, the guy thrusting his hips back and forth so�s he was face-fucking her.

"How about a little more, baby?" the black guy asked, "We could have a fuck right here, and nobody would see us."

"Sorry." Anne smiled, pulling off his cock then blatantly tugging on the little white string of her Tampax and showing the guy, "Wrong time of the month."

"Fuck." he cursed, "What about your girlfriend then... does she fancy a fuck?"

"I wouldn�t think so because actually, Suzy�s not my girlfriend, and she has... what you might call �a little extra� between her legs." Anne explained, "You could even call her my boyfriend � and not my girlfriend, if you get my drift?"

"You mean?" the guy spluttered, "She�s... a... a... he?"

"That�s right." Anne grinned, "You wanna show him your �little bit extra� Suzy?"

"Sure, why not?" I replied, lifting the hem of my skirt up and totally exposing my erect cock to the guy, "See? Anne was telling you the truth."

"But... but you�re... beautiful." he gasped, "You�ve got... tits and everything."

"Hormones." I smiled, "And thank you. But don�t worry, Anne will suck you off if you want her to � then share your cum with me."

"Christ, I can�t get over how much you look like a real woman." he gasped, "And yes, I�d love for your girlfriend to suck me off... and share my cum with you. Christ, what a fucking turn-on this is."

As Anne resumed sucking on the guy�s cock, I regretted for the only time in my life to wearing a Tampax. I would�ve loved to have been fucked by that monster cock � but why I had a Tampax inserted up my ass, was simply too much hassle to explain.

By now Anne had let go of the guy�s cock and was frigging her clitty as he stood by her open window and tossed himself off.

"Oh yeah." he breathed, his fist rapidly sliding up and down his thick black shaft, "Suck my cock for me � suck that black cock, baby. I�m getting near to coming."

Anne gave a muffled moan of acknowledgment, bobbing her head back and forth as she noisily sucked on his bulbous knob-end.

"You ready for this, baby? Cause I�m gonna come." he suddenly gasped.

His fist slowed down to a pumping action and his monster cock jerked as he spurted his hot cum into my girlfriend�s suctioning mouth, Anne repeatedly moaning as she felt the powerful jets of his cum spurting into her mouth.

"Oh yeah. Suck it baby. Suck my spurting cock." he gasped, his hips now jerking back and forth again, "Suck it, good."

A few moments later he slowed to a stop, his cock now jerking weakly and Anne�s cheeks bulging with the amount of the guy�s cum her mouth contained.

As his cock rested in her mouth, the guy squeezed out the last drops of cum with his fingers and thumb, tracing them along his shaft from the base to his knob- end.

Once he�d finally finished and he�d dropped his hands to his sides, Anne slowly pulled off his glistening cock and turned to face me, her lips puckered up as she held his load of cum in her mouth.

I immediately leant towards her, my hand cupping her juicing gash and Anne�s fingers wrapping around my still exposed erect cock, as she deep-kissed me and let more than half of the guy�s cum slither into my mouth � the guy watching us in total amazement through Anne�s open window.

As we swallowed the load of cum, Anne dipped her head and sucked on my cock for a moment before turning to the guy and thanking him for a great tasting load of cum.

"Yeah, it really was beautiful." I told him, "Much too good to miss."

"I really hope I meet up with you guys again." the guy grinned, "When it�s not the �wrong time of the month� so�s we can have a proper fuck."

"What, with me as well?" I asked cheekily.

"Oh yes, definitely." the guy replied, "Now that would be a turn-on."

With that he turned and got back in his car, Anne wiping some of his cum off her chin and seductively sucking her finger clean as she waved goodbye to him.

"I think we�d better remove your Tampax before anyone else comes and parks up." Anne suggested, "Otherwise you�ll never get a fuck. Don�t worry my darling, I�ll insert a new one for you before we leave."

We got out of the car and walked over to a waste-bin where I bent over and Anne pulled on my little white string, my Tampax sliding easily out of my ass and falling into her hand. She then dropped it into the bin and stood there with her legs wide apart, both of us baring our tits and wanking ourselves in the open air.

"God, I feel fucking horny." she breathed, "You�d better fuck me before we leave."

"Oh, I will." I promised her, "Don�t you worry about that."

It was just starting to get dark before anyone else came, a white minibus with four guys inside. Because they�d been drinking, they totally ignored the fact that there was a car with �two women� parked next to them, and they all got out and unzipped their flies for a piss � all four of them standing in front of the bus and openly pissing onto the grass verge at the edge of the concrete so�s me and Anne got an unobstructed view.

One then got back inside the bus and after a few moments he reappeared with a six-pack of lager in his hand. He handed them round and then looked over to us and saw us watching him, so he came over to my window with the remaining cans and leant half inside the open window.

We were sitting there and still had our blouses undone, our tits partly on show.