Carla's seduction - Part five
The words just kept repeating over and over in my mind ……“pop her cherry with this”….. “in the park”…..”tarted up sexily”. My GOD, this was all becoming surreal at the thoughts of Erin slipping that huge strap on over her own erotically caged she-cock, sliding it up her silky smooth, toned legs, highlighted so wonderfully by her sexy stockings, and watching her as she pulled the fasteners taut. The thoughts of how supremely sexy she would look was forming in my mind. I shook my head, to try and make sure this was indeed happening and not just some continuation of the most vivid and seductive dream I had ever conjured. I stood there, holding this strap on in my hands, whilst my eyes wandered back over to the contents of the box we had just finished opening. All of this was overwhelming in some ways, but deep down my inner fires had clearly been fueled and were burning with a much greater intensity than previously imagined.
I had just sucked off my sexy neighbour, Erin, who God knows was one of the most beautiful “women” I had ever laid eyes on. To find out that she was a tgirl, literally, blew my mind. I had fantasized about her so many times, in so many different ways, and now here I was, with her cum still fresh on my lips, the taste of her sending shivers through my entire body, knowing that her cum resided in me now, that her DNA somehow in my mind was mixing with my own, to be forever joined in such an erotic manner. She was incredibly femme, and I could tell now that her breasts had been augmented, as there were very faint signs of scars under the cup, but very undetectable if you were not up close and personal to see them. She had let me grope them, while I was sucking her, she seemed to be VERY turned on by the whole idea of this “newbie” coming to the dark desires, letting me experience what it was to suck a gurlcock and feel the love potion flow from the altar of lust.
“Back in the car lover” she said to me as she opened the passenger side door and started to slide herself down onto the seat. “There is MUCH to do darling, and not much time to do it in”. I wondered immediately why there was not much time? Did she know what lay ahead? As I thought quickly about this, and that meant two seconds at most, I was SURE she had to have part of the orchestraters of all this.
“Drive to the park close to the mall” she spoke as she took out a fresh cigarette and lit it. She made sure the window was rolled up, as I am certain she wanted me to be forced to breath in ALL the smoke that was going to be created. “I was so impressed at how good you smoked darling, especially knowing you don’t have much experience at it yet” she said with a low, husky tone, likely enraged more by the way she had been inhaling the smoke so deeply. “Thank you Erin” I said as the craving to enjoy a cigarette flashed across my mind, thinking how sexy it would feel to be driving and holding the cigarette in my fingers. As if she read my mind, she took one from the pack and lit it and then placed it to my lips, GODDDDDD I thought, its like she knows what I am thinking. “I bet you could use a cigarette” she said “to help you calm your nerves while navigating the traffic”. I had not even thought to look at anything when we left, to note if anyone had noticed us, having Erin hop into my car, would some other neighbours notice and wonder why Erin was getting into my car?
The cigarette tasted sooooo good, almost natural now after having tasted the menthol so much in the past while. I took a deep inhale and attempted a nice French inhale as I quickly checked my mouth in the rear-view mirror. I could see the wafts of smoke billowing up into my nose from my lips, yummy.
We arrived at the park, to find there were only a few cars there, as it was approaching dinner time, and most families would be home getting dinner ready and the k**s ready for their night time routine. I pulled into a spot close to the change room building that had been dictated as the destination of choice. As I heard the breaks squeak as the car came to a stop, the thought came to me again…… pop that cherry…. Slutted up sexily…… With this my caged cock started to tingle so much, I looked over to Erin and blew a deep plume of smoke at her, to which she smiled and did the same back to me.
I let my hand lightly brush over her sexy thigh, God she had such incredible legs, I could not believe I was here actually touching them. She smiled and gave an approving glance down to her skirt, and then said ”Oh Carla, I want to let you feel me all over, but we must get going with our task”. With that, she opened her door, slid out and stood on the paved parking lot, I could hear her heels as they hit the solid ground. I accompanied her and opened the door, feeling almost giddy at the thoughts of what was about to transpire.
I opened the trunk and gathered up those items from the box, including the boots, corset, makeup etc. while Erin grabbed the strap on, wig, and other items. Fortunately, no one was paying any attention to the two of us, so we rushed our way over to the building and Erin immediately went to the female side, and as if it had neve occurred to me before this, would it not appear odd for me, in boy mode, to be entering a female change room?? Erin just looked at me as if to say “what’s the problem, you after all will be leaving enfemme, so get your ass in here”. With that, in we went. Lucky for us, no one else was there and the stalls were completely unoccupied. In the corner stood an out of service sign that Erin quickly grabbed and put out side the entrance – smart girl. We spread the things out on the vanity and commenced sorting what was clearly a full-on outfit that would be perceived as fetish wear for a night out at a swingers club, or a burlesque setting.
She told me to strip, and start putting on the boots, and she would get the corset unlaced and ready to cinch me into. She said it was most important to get the outfit on just in case someone was to come in regardless of the out of service sign, or a park ranger would come to check on things. That way at least I would be dressed the part, and not taken away for violating the wrong change room.
I had never been in such sexy boots before, God, only had I dreamed of such heels many times. Fortunately, they had a zip on the side that allowed ease of access, so they were easy to step my stockinged legs into. Of course, Brooke had remembered to put a new pair of silky stockings into the boot box, so I quickly changed into those as I wanted somehow to feel the newness of them on my silky legs. Once in the stockings, I attached the garter belt and then stepped into the boots. At this point, I asked Erin if she had brought the cigarettes in from the car, to which she smiled and produced the pack from her clutch purse. God I was really wanting a smoke.
I looked in the mirror, and could see the thigh high hooker boots, the garters, and the stockings peeking out over the top of the boots. From the waist down, I was looking VERY sexy. My caged shecock was pressing hard by this time on the restrictive end of the cage and I almost felt as if there was a slight bit of dampness there, in the form of some pre-cum.
Erin told me to turn sideways to her, and asked for a drag on my cigarette, to which I gladly complied. She blew the smoke out SOOO sexy, as I gazed fully on her silhouette in the mirror, no wonder I craved on her. Damn. She placed the corset around me and made certain it was positioned correctly, with the under-breast part just below where my pocket bra and forms would sit. She ensured the modesty panel was as well placed so the lacing could be done properly. I had only ever imagined what wearing a corset must feel like. She attached the fasteners in the front and then began to pull the laces, equally doing the bottom and tops with tugs to tighten and create that quintessential hour-glass shape that was the true benefit of such an undergarment. Needless to say, the erotic effect from an image point of view was a bonus. She began to really tighten the laces, as I felt the constriction of my ribs and higher waist. Her knew came up to my butt and she gave a good tug, almost squeezing the air out of my lungs. I was watching the entire thing with my head turned to the side, looking in the mirror. Her shapely leg, bent at the knee, her silk stockings shimmering as the light hit them with just the perfect angle. I could only hope to look a fraction as sexy as she does, I thought to myself.
She commenced to tie the corset at the back, making the laces into a nice compact bow. God, I felt so tightly cinched, yet felt so insanely aroused from it all. I took a drag and felt the effort it took to inhale deeply as the corset did its work. She took a new cigarette out and lit it. I think she was liking what she saw too, as Carla was becoming her true self, looking more like a sexy seductress with each task completed. WE both inhaled and pressed our lips together. God, I wanted to bend over and suck her off, but knew the corset would make that a bit hard to achieve. She set about unpacking the makeup, and spreading it out on the vanity. I just marvelled now at her ease of this aspect, but then again, she was a pro having done it for so many years herself now. I thought about when it was, she began to use makeup, to present herself as femme, as she started the foundation, concealer, contouring etc. of my face. I wanted to be such a pretty gurl. By this time, I was really begging to feel so femme, wanting to have onlookers take note of me, to wolf whistle at me as they walked past me, turning their heads for a second glance as I swayed my hips in my high heels walking the other direction.
Needless to say, so many things were unfolding in my mind as she went about the job of applying my makeup. The eyeliner, the winged smokey eye look, the false lashes, the dark sexy lips, glossed to perfection, the beauty mark, the press on nails, the clip-on earrings. Every aspect added to the allure. I was feeling sooooo incredibly aroused, when the final touch of putting the wig on just took me over the top. OMG, who is this beautiful seductive woman standing before me, looking back at me. I could not believe my eyes. I just looked up and down at how incredibly beautiful I looked. Erin took the pocket bra, inserted the forms and hooked it behind me. There I was, Carla, looking more provocative than I ever had in my lifetime.
Erin brushed my hair back from my neck, leaned in and kissed it. She whispered in my ear how beautiful I was, and how incredible I looked. How she wanted to have a torrid lez affair with who she saw in the mirror. This was all making me sooo wet. My plugged pussy was dripping with dampness, needless to say what my she-cock was doing with all this arousal and excitement.
“Kiss me Carla” she said with her husky erotic voice. I needed no more encouragement than that. I placed my lips to hers and darted my tongue in her mouth ever so subtly, wanting to feel hers do the same. I looked out of the side of my eyes, only to see what appeared to be two sexy women locked in a steamy embrace. She took out of her purse a nice pvc dress, and told me to put it on. She helped me zip it up and then stood me before the mirror to take a good look at me. “Model it properly Carla, show off that gorgeous shape, those wonderfully shapely legs and heels. I commenced to do just that, feeling so incredibly excited by it all. I wanted to be the most sexual femme persona I could imagine, striking different poses, spinning on my boot heels, the look of the boots and pvc dress combination being so strikingly sexy.
Just as I completed a spin, I heard the door of the changeroom open, and there in the mirror I could see the park ranger, who had come to check on the building before closing down. He was holding the out of service sign in his hand, and looked back and forth to Erin and me. Fortunately, we had put most of my boy clothes in the box that we had carried things in with. To him, hopefully, he would truly believe two women were in the room, one in a rather fetish themed outfit none the less.
“Hello ladies he said, I knocked and no one answered so I thought I best check”. Again, I looked in horror to Erin as she stood there unsure what to do as well. “I hope everything is ok” he said. At this point something simply crazy struck me. I leaned over and kissed Erin with such a hungry kiss, hoping that perhaps that might distract him and make him leave. Well, if anything, it had the opposite effect, as she leaned in to kiss me back. I opened my eyes, and I noted the ranger staring intently at us both, and after what appeared to be minutes, but was mere seconds, he turned around, and started back to the door. I thought, phew, we dodged a bullet there, only to my surprise when I heard the deadbolt of the door lock from the inside and the ranger appear back to step closer to us both.
This time he said “Hello ladies” with a whole different tone in his voice. Erin pushed her body tighter against me and grabbed the hand of the ranger and pulled him to the side of us. “Hello Mr. Ranger” she said as she broke off the kiss with me, and leant her lips to him. “Would you like for my girlfriend and I to give you something to remember?” With this the shock of what may unfold flooded my mind.
With that, she placed her hand at the small of my back and pulled me into the circle. “Kiss him Carla” she said as she positioned me directly in front of Mr. Ranger, “and make sure it has some tongue”.
I began to kiss him, and could feel his tongue penetrate my mouth. Erin began to slide the strap on out of her purse and what only could be called a seductive smile crossed both their faces……
I had just sucked off my sexy neighbour, Erin, who God knows was one of the most beautiful “women” I had ever laid eyes on. To find out that she was a tgirl, literally, blew my mind. I had fantasized about her so many times, in so many different ways, and now here I was, with her cum still fresh on my lips, the taste of her sending shivers through my entire body, knowing that her cum resided in me now, that her DNA somehow in my mind was mixing with my own, to be forever joined in such an erotic manner. She was incredibly femme, and I could tell now that her breasts had been augmented, as there were very faint signs of scars under the cup, but very undetectable if you were not up close and personal to see them. She had let me grope them, while I was sucking her, she seemed to be VERY turned on by the whole idea of this “newbie” coming to the dark desires, letting me experience what it was to suck a gurlcock and feel the love potion flow from the altar of lust.
“Back in the car lover” she said to me as she opened the passenger side door and started to slide herself down onto the seat. “There is MUCH to do darling, and not much time to do it in”. I wondered immediately why there was not much time? Did she know what lay ahead? As I thought quickly about this, and that meant two seconds at most, I was SURE she had to have part of the orchestraters of all this.
“Drive to the park close to the mall” she spoke as she took out a fresh cigarette and lit it. She made sure the window was rolled up, as I am certain she wanted me to be forced to breath in ALL the smoke that was going to be created. “I was so impressed at how good you smoked darling, especially knowing you don’t have much experience at it yet” she said with a low, husky tone, likely enraged more by the way she had been inhaling the smoke so deeply. “Thank you Erin” I said as the craving to enjoy a cigarette flashed across my mind, thinking how sexy it would feel to be driving and holding the cigarette in my fingers. As if she read my mind, she took one from the pack and lit it and then placed it to my lips, GODDDDDD I thought, its like she knows what I am thinking. “I bet you could use a cigarette” she said “to help you calm your nerves while navigating the traffic”. I had not even thought to look at anything when we left, to note if anyone had noticed us, having Erin hop into my car, would some other neighbours notice and wonder why Erin was getting into my car?
The cigarette tasted sooooo good, almost natural now after having tasted the menthol so much in the past while. I took a deep inhale and attempted a nice French inhale as I quickly checked my mouth in the rear-view mirror. I could see the wafts of smoke billowing up into my nose from my lips, yummy.
We arrived at the park, to find there were only a few cars there, as it was approaching dinner time, and most families would be home getting dinner ready and the k**s ready for their night time routine. I pulled into a spot close to the change room building that had been dictated as the destination of choice. As I heard the breaks squeak as the car came to a stop, the thought came to me again…… pop that cherry…. Slutted up sexily…… With this my caged cock started to tingle so much, I looked over to Erin and blew a deep plume of smoke at her, to which she smiled and did the same back to me.
I let my hand lightly brush over her sexy thigh, God she had such incredible legs, I could not believe I was here actually touching them. She smiled and gave an approving glance down to her skirt, and then said ”Oh Carla, I want to let you feel me all over, but we must get going with our task”. With that, she opened her door, slid out and stood on the paved parking lot, I could hear her heels as they hit the solid ground. I accompanied her and opened the door, feeling almost giddy at the thoughts of what was about to transpire.
I opened the trunk and gathered up those items from the box, including the boots, corset, makeup etc. while Erin grabbed the strap on, wig, and other items. Fortunately, no one was paying any attention to the two of us, so we rushed our way over to the building and Erin immediately went to the female side, and as if it had neve occurred to me before this, would it not appear odd for me, in boy mode, to be entering a female change room?? Erin just looked at me as if to say “what’s the problem, you after all will be leaving enfemme, so get your ass in here”. With that, in we went. Lucky for us, no one else was there and the stalls were completely unoccupied. In the corner stood an out of service sign that Erin quickly grabbed and put out side the entrance – smart girl. We spread the things out on the vanity and commenced sorting what was clearly a full-on outfit that would be perceived as fetish wear for a night out at a swingers club, or a burlesque setting.
She told me to strip, and start putting on the boots, and she would get the corset unlaced and ready to cinch me into. She said it was most important to get the outfit on just in case someone was to come in regardless of the out of service sign, or a park ranger would come to check on things. That way at least I would be dressed the part, and not taken away for violating the wrong change room.
I had never been in such sexy boots before, God, only had I dreamed of such heels many times. Fortunately, they had a zip on the side that allowed ease of access, so they were easy to step my stockinged legs into. Of course, Brooke had remembered to put a new pair of silky stockings into the boot box, so I quickly changed into those as I wanted somehow to feel the newness of them on my silky legs. Once in the stockings, I attached the garter belt and then stepped into the boots. At this point, I asked Erin if she had brought the cigarettes in from the car, to which she smiled and produced the pack from her clutch purse. God I was really wanting a smoke.
I looked in the mirror, and could see the thigh high hooker boots, the garters, and the stockings peeking out over the top of the boots. From the waist down, I was looking VERY sexy. My caged shecock was pressing hard by this time on the restrictive end of the cage and I almost felt as if there was a slight bit of dampness there, in the form of some pre-cum.
Erin told me to turn sideways to her, and asked for a drag on my cigarette, to which I gladly complied. She blew the smoke out SOOO sexy, as I gazed fully on her silhouette in the mirror, no wonder I craved on her. Damn. She placed the corset around me and made certain it was positioned correctly, with the under-breast part just below where my pocket bra and forms would sit. She ensured the modesty panel was as well placed so the lacing could be done properly. I had only ever imagined what wearing a corset must feel like. She attached the fasteners in the front and then began to pull the laces, equally doing the bottom and tops with tugs to tighten and create that quintessential hour-glass shape that was the true benefit of such an undergarment. Needless to say, the erotic effect from an image point of view was a bonus. She began to really tighten the laces, as I felt the constriction of my ribs and higher waist. Her knew came up to my butt and she gave a good tug, almost squeezing the air out of my lungs. I was watching the entire thing with my head turned to the side, looking in the mirror. Her shapely leg, bent at the knee, her silk stockings shimmering as the light hit them with just the perfect angle. I could only hope to look a fraction as sexy as she does, I thought to myself.
She commenced to tie the corset at the back, making the laces into a nice compact bow. God, I felt so tightly cinched, yet felt so insanely aroused from it all. I took a drag and felt the effort it took to inhale deeply as the corset did its work. She took a new cigarette out and lit it. I think she was liking what she saw too, as Carla was becoming her true self, looking more like a sexy seductress with each task completed. WE both inhaled and pressed our lips together. God, I wanted to bend over and suck her off, but knew the corset would make that a bit hard to achieve. She set about unpacking the makeup, and spreading it out on the vanity. I just marvelled now at her ease of this aspect, but then again, she was a pro having done it for so many years herself now. I thought about when it was, she began to use makeup, to present herself as femme, as she started the foundation, concealer, contouring etc. of my face. I wanted to be such a pretty gurl. By this time, I was really begging to feel so femme, wanting to have onlookers take note of me, to wolf whistle at me as they walked past me, turning their heads for a second glance as I swayed my hips in my high heels walking the other direction.
Needless to say, so many things were unfolding in my mind as she went about the job of applying my makeup. The eyeliner, the winged smokey eye look, the false lashes, the dark sexy lips, glossed to perfection, the beauty mark, the press on nails, the clip-on earrings. Every aspect added to the allure. I was feeling sooooo incredibly aroused, when the final touch of putting the wig on just took me over the top. OMG, who is this beautiful seductive woman standing before me, looking back at me. I could not believe my eyes. I just looked up and down at how incredibly beautiful I looked. Erin took the pocket bra, inserted the forms and hooked it behind me. There I was, Carla, looking more provocative than I ever had in my lifetime.
Erin brushed my hair back from my neck, leaned in and kissed it. She whispered in my ear how beautiful I was, and how incredible I looked. How she wanted to have a torrid lez affair with who she saw in the mirror. This was all making me sooo wet. My plugged pussy was dripping with dampness, needless to say what my she-cock was doing with all this arousal and excitement.
“Kiss me Carla” she said with her husky erotic voice. I needed no more encouragement than that. I placed my lips to hers and darted my tongue in her mouth ever so subtly, wanting to feel hers do the same. I looked out of the side of my eyes, only to see what appeared to be two sexy women locked in a steamy embrace. She took out of her purse a nice pvc dress, and told me to put it on. She helped me zip it up and then stood me before the mirror to take a good look at me. “Model it properly Carla, show off that gorgeous shape, those wonderfully shapely legs and heels. I commenced to do just that, feeling so incredibly excited by it all. I wanted to be the most sexual femme persona I could imagine, striking different poses, spinning on my boot heels, the look of the boots and pvc dress combination being so strikingly sexy.
Just as I completed a spin, I heard the door of the changeroom open, and there in the mirror I could see the park ranger, who had come to check on the building before closing down. He was holding the out of service sign in his hand, and looked back and forth to Erin and me. Fortunately, we had put most of my boy clothes in the box that we had carried things in with. To him, hopefully, he would truly believe two women were in the room, one in a rather fetish themed outfit none the less.
“Hello ladies he said, I knocked and no one answered so I thought I best check”. Again, I looked in horror to Erin as she stood there unsure what to do as well. “I hope everything is ok” he said. At this point something simply crazy struck me. I leaned over and kissed Erin with such a hungry kiss, hoping that perhaps that might distract him and make him leave. Well, if anything, it had the opposite effect, as she leaned in to kiss me back. I opened my eyes, and I noted the ranger staring intently at us both, and after what appeared to be minutes, but was mere seconds, he turned around, and started back to the door. I thought, phew, we dodged a bullet there, only to my surprise when I heard the deadbolt of the door lock from the inside and the ranger appear back to step closer to us both.
This time he said “Hello ladies” with a whole different tone in his voice. Erin pushed her body tighter against me and grabbed the hand of the ranger and pulled him to the side of us. “Hello Mr. Ranger” she said as she broke off the kiss with me, and leant her lips to him. “Would you like for my girlfriend and I to give you something to remember?” With this the shock of what may unfold flooded my mind.
With that, she placed her hand at the small of my back and pulled me into the circle. “Kiss him Carla” she said as she positioned me directly in front of Mr. Ranger, “and make sure it has some tongue”.
I began to kiss him, and could feel his tongue penetrate my mouth. Erin began to slide the strap on out of her purse and what only could be called a seductive smile crossed both their faces……
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