Caught out

Cross dressing has been my greatest fantasy since a very young age. I've been cross dressing since about 12 and absolutely love it. No-one knows this, and I live a fairly normal life except for in private where I would dress myself up in the sexiest outfit I could find and make love to the fantastic plastic. I have a local toilet block that I like to visit on a regular basis. Now, I didn't really ever want to get caught, but secretly I think I was hoping for it.
I would dress up in sexy black stockings and garter belt, tiny little lacy g string and really short skirt. I would cover up and walk down to my spot and sit by the park and watch to make sure it was safe.
I would enjoy the most pretending that I'm being fucked slowly and deeply by a sexy guy or especially a gorgeous tranny. I have had some experience in private situations with a beautiful transsexual, and once a chance meeting with a young guy, but thats for another story.
I went out for drinks on a friday night, and came home horny as hell. Just watching the sexy girls strut their stuff in their hot little outfits made me so jealous. As soon as I got home, I slowly started dressing myself in my favourite outfit. It starts with a lacy g string, but I also like to wear a black lingerie boy leg panties over the top to help cover up my rather obvious manhood. Then a pair of nylon thigh high stockings with a sexy garter belt to keep them in place. I've been getting more and more adventurous and tonight I decided I would wear a long leather jacket jacket to cover the lingerie, a long skirt with a split right up the side, a halter top, and a brunette wig. I have never felt so sexy in my life, and the risk of getting caught had my blood rushing so fast.
As i approached the toilet it was fairly late, maybe 3am. All was quiet on the streets and it looked like a great time for me to take my time and really enjoy myself. After assessing the situation I slowly wandered into the male cubicles. I settled into the last cubicle and slowly started touching myself all over. The jacket was off and the skirt in seconds too. I brought along my favourite vibrator, a realistic 7 inch that hit just the right spot. I slowly inserted just the head in. My ass is really tight, even though I do enjoy a good fucking either with my vibrator or a few other lucky occasions. Once I was comfortable with the head i slowly slid it all the way in. Such a satisfying feeling. I started pumping in and out and it just kept getting better. I was really getting into it, when I suddenly heard a sound behind me. I froze. The fear that ran through me in those few seconds was unbelievable. After a few seconds I gamely peered around to see who it was. All i could see was an eye. There was a hole cut into the toilet door and my vouyer was pressed right up against it. He pulled his head back and I could see a faint smile. What a relief. All of a sudden I realised that even though I didn't want to be caught, this was one of the hottest things I've ever done in my life. I slowly turned around and pulled the vibrator out of my ass. I tried to look as sexy as I could, and he clearly appreciated it. He whispered through the door a little forcefully, "keep touching yourself". It turned me on so much to have this mystery man in control of me. I slowly started rubbing my cock through my panties, and like a complete slut put the vibrator in my mouth and started sucking. I wasn't very keen on the taste after just having it in my ass, but at this stage I would have done almost anything. I heard him step away and I thought he was going to leave. Instead, the next thing I saw was a beautiful cock poking through the hole in the door. I couldn't get to my knees quick enough and engulfed as much cock as I could. The musky taste was great, and he was hard as a rock. I decided to slow things down and moved back to slowly lick the head. I licked from the top to as far as the door would let me. I really wanted to let him in, but the anonymity of this was so sexy I didn't want to change it just yet. I sucked the length of him and just about cum without even touching myself. Giving head is definitely my favourite thing. After 5 minutes of me working my mouth up and down his cock, I sensed he was going to cum. 2 options, either swallow it right down, or stop him cumming to go out and get my ass fucked. I pulled my mouth straight off his cock and stepped back. I grabbed for the lock on the door and slowly unbolted it. When I opened the door, I found a great looking guy about my age. He was sexy, and his beautiful hard cock looked even better without the door in the way. I grabbed his hand and led him outside. The park is pitch black. I push him down to the ground. I want to be in control for this bit. His cock was still out and I started sucking on it like there was no tomorrow, making him hard as a rock. I straddled the top of him, with me on my feet to take his long cock. At first it hurt and getting the head in felt like he would split me in half. Slowly inch by inch I slid down until his balls were gently pressed against my ass. I began very slowly pumping up and down, and within moments the ecstasy just overtook the pain. I was fucking him as hard and deep as I could take it. His face was looking up at me with lust in his eyes. A quick change of positions and he had me on my knees. He felt almost too big from this angle, but I soon got right into it. He slammed into me like a thunderstorm, pulling me up and kissing my neck and ears. After 2 or 3 minutes he told me he needed to cum. I backed back as hard as I could and told him to cum in my ass. He exploded inside me and grabbed me tight. The feeling was just awesome. He pumped a few more times and then collapsed next to me. I kissed him deeply and told him I had to go. I quickly passed him my number, straightened my skirt, and dissapeared into the night. Meeting this stranger was the best thing, and soon became a regular meeting.