While In college I enjoyed visiting a small state park camp ground not far from campus. The sites were far apart from one another and the trees were thick, so I was pretty isolated and out of view of other campers. I had been cross-dressing for years and enjoyed being alone in the woods where I would wear what I wanted undisturbed. I still lived in the dorm on campus and didn’t have much privacy, so I treasured my weekend getaways. As I set up camp, I had a bra and pair of panties on under my shorts and t-shirt and looked forward to sundown so I could slip into something sexy.
One rule about the park was no collecting of firewood, you had to bring your own. I would load up the bed of my truck with wood from brush pies and fallen limbs along the farm roads and I had plenty for the weekend and a little extra if anyone needed some.
As darkness fell and the only light around was my fire, I slipped out of my bra and panties and t shirt and shorts and into a black satin camisole and tap panty set and put my shoes back on. I sat on the bench next to the fire and enjoyed the satin against my skin and the way the light from the fire reflected off the shiny satin. As I drank my beer and listened to some music and touched my self occasionally through the satin, I noticed a flashlight in the distance moving through the trees. I figured another camper was going to the bathroom but he kept coming my way. I grabbed my t shirt and slid it on before he got here and hoped he would think my shorts were just running shorts or that it was too dark to notice.
He introduced himself as John and he and few friends were in the next site over and didn’t have any firewood. I got up and led him to the truck so he could grab some and be on his way. We walked back over to the picnic table and he set the wood down and out of no where said he liked my satin shorts and asked if he could sit and hang out for a while. I was nervous but said yes and offered him a beer and we sat on the picnic table with our feet on the bench. He asked if my shorts were women’s lingerie shorts and if I had bought them at Fredericks at the mall by campus by any chance. I was startled but said yeah, how did you know. He said he had bought a cami and tap panty set for his girl friend and the little bit of lace on the side of the legs, I had hoped he wouldn’t notice, was the same. He asked If I had the camisole and I said yes and lifted up my shirt to show him. He said his girl friend hadn’t worn her set yet and it was nice to see it on someone and asked me to take off my t shirt which I did.
I was trembling nervously. I have cross-dressed for years and no one has ever seen me dressed. He asked if he could touch the satin and I anxiously said yes and my cock began to swell. he placed one hand on my back and slid it up and down and in circles and said “I love the feel and look of satin, it drives me wild.” He hand slid down to my butt cheeks and I shivered. Then he reached over with his other hand and slid it across my stomach and up my chest and used to fingers to tease my nipples. I almost melted. By now, my cock was pushing the tap panties straight up and I didn’t know what I would do if his hand slid down there. He asked me if I had ever done anything with another guy and I replied that a cousin and I had jacked each other off a few times, but that was it.
He asked if I had ever considered giving a guy a blow job or have sex with a guy and I said yes. I told him I have a dildo in my tent I have sucked and ridden a lot over the years. He asked I would like the real thing. “I’ve never been with someone wearing lingerie before and it turns me on” he said.
Ever since I started dressing, I had dreamed of sucking a cock and here was my chance. He stood up on the bench and undid his pants and dropped them and his boxers around his ankles and then sat back down. I got off the table and pulled off his shoes and his pants so he could spread his legs and then I sat down on the bench between his legs and nervously took his balls in one hand his cock in the other. It had been several years since I had touched another cock. This one was nice and hard. My small hand barely wrapped all the way around it and it was here in my face. He told me to take my time, he was nervous too. I leaned forward and opened my mouth and licked my dry lips not believing what was about to happen. I place my mouth over the head of his cock and shuddered as my lips made contact with it. I went down about an inch or so and closed my lips around the tip of his cock and it felt amazing. I gently moved my tongue around the head and edges of the head and felt his cock twitch in my hand. I slowly moved my head downwards and then back up. I was in love. I began to bob up and down and moving my hand along with my mouth as I had seen in the porns. It was better than I imagined. He moaned and asked if i was sure I had never done this before. I mumbled No with a mouthful of cock. I didn’t want to stop. After a few minutes, he placed a hand on my head and ran his fingers through my hair as I bobbed up and down. The thought occurred to me, I wondered if I would deep throat him. I had gotten used to taking my dildo in to my throat and thought, I may never get this chance again. I came up for air and smiled at John and he smiled back and I took a deep breath and forced myself all the way down on him. He yelped “holy shit dude”. I thought the same thing. I held it for as long as I could came back up for air and coughed and slobbered everywhere. That made me hornier than ever and I furiously started bobbing up and down again, playing with his balls in my other hand and took another deep breath through my nose and went all the way down again. “Ohhhhh fuck!” he said as I felt his cock swell up and jerk suddenly. He pulled my head back and began to uncontrollably unload his cum in my mouth. I didn’t even consider what would happen if he came in my mouth before I began. I had tasted my own cum before but never had a mouth full of it. I don’t he realized he still had his hands on my head keeping me from pulling back. I swallowed several times and coughed once. His orgasm finally stopped and he let go of my head. I backed off his cock and took a few deep breaths and wiped the cum from my chin and the corners of my mouth and remembered my cousin being mad at me for stopping jacking just because he came. he wanted me to keep going till he said he was done or too sensitive. So I leaned back forward and gently moved my tongue around John’s cock and getting the last bits of cum out of his shaft as his breathing returned to normal and he said that was enough.
We looked at each other and said “wow” and laughed.
I stood up to straighten out my back and neck and he reached forward and placed one hand on my ass and began rubbing it trough the satin and grabbed my cock with his other hand wrapping the satin around it and began stroking. I had totally forgotten about my rock hard cock pushing against the satin. I placed my hands on his knees as mine grew weak. His hand and the satin drove me wild and I began to cum and the mixture of cum and satin were so slippery and I nearly passed out. I don’t ever remember having a head rush like that.
Suddenly off in the distance we heard someone yell “John” as a flash light was moving through the woods towards us.
Little did we know the night and weekend had just begun.