My name is Rebecca. I am a 24 yr old cross-dresser. It had been sometime since I had dressed and had some fun in public, and a few guys had been dying online to get with me, so I thought of a good way to have both things at one time. It was a Monday afternoon, when both guys started IMing me; I set up the first guy to come over to my place around 3, and a second guy to come over around 5.

2:56 I went outside my backdoor, and walked to the side of my house and into my carport. I walked past my car in nothing but my white thigh highs, black thong and bra, white mid drift shirt, and red schoolgirl mini skirt that ended just below my ass cheeks. After a few minutes of sitting there, an older white guy walked down the driveway with a big smile on his face, wearing his workman's blue button down shirt and blue jeans.

"Hi Slut."; my favorite word to hear. This man I had never met before stood with his back to the street while I kneeled before him slow taking out his massive fat cock, and started sticking it down my slut chute. Slowly but surely, his pants got lower and lower down his legs, and his cock moved farther and farther down my throat. Finally he sat down so he could see out the street, while I engulfed one of the largest cocks I've ever shafted. I worked diligently till I could feel my nose push up against his stomach; I loved hearing him trying to catch his breath knowing his slut had just taken all of his cock in. "Yea that's all yours, fuck slut."

After ten minutes of sucking, he switched positions and only needed to work on my dick a long minute before I came all over myself. Getting all my cum coating his tool, I went back to work sucking on his cock, half hoping no one could see directly in from the street, and half hoping the whole world was watching. Finally being rewarded with gurgling on his warm load of seeping cum, slurping it down my chute.

The first man left, giving me about an hour to go upstairs and reapply makeup, change outfits, and talk online. My phone rang again, announcing the imminent arrival of my second guy. I went back to my spot, and saw a huge, 6'6" black god walking down the driveway. "Oh yea baby, you a fine fucking ho!" I could tell he approved as his eyes slid down my white crop top, down to my black sheer micro skirt, then lower, lingering along my black fishnet leggings. "Go ahead and get on the hood of the car for Daddy, while I check you out." I lay on the hood of my car, at the tip of the entrance of my carport in the deep shade, legs spread wide while my new man worked his tongue all over my pussy. I could feel his tongue invade me, as he kept pushing me up higher and higher on my windshield till my back was on the roof of my car, and my ass was at the edge of the windshield. "Okay slut come down and let me bend u over."

I climbed down checking around to see if any neighbors caught me getting ate out good and bent down till my chest was on the hood of my car. I felt my legs being eagerly pried open. My in-charge man walked around the side and sat up just ahead of me on the hood. "Give me some lube, bitch." I went way wild sucking on his sweet chocolate cock for a long minute, then he roughly shifted back around, shoving his cock deep into my ass while pulling my thong aside, in one just-do-it swoosh. "Ooooo fuck bitch, for a slut you tight, love to fuck you sultry white girls."
He worked it hard, like an hour; I winced in a mixture of pain and pleasure as this guy used a pile of pent-up energy, going safari-wild on my slut ass. "You're totally mine, you nasty cunt, you want this back for a visit in your mouth?" I grunted ambiguously, and then felt him pull out. He expertly whipped my head around, shooting the first stream of cum across my face; I was able to open wide, tongue funneling 4 more streams of hot pulsing cum.

"MMmmhmm, love slipping inside that tight white ass. Now go parade that ass, run check your mailbox, just like that, for me." I started walking. The long walk down the drive with a long stream of cum across my face, was supposed to be a walk of shame; for me, it was a victory walk, glowing with fresh pride. Hope my male neighbours saw me; they'll be lining up soon at the far end of my laneway, by the shaded car, for their share of my booty bounty

IT WAS SWELTERING OUTSIDE . . . SWEAT BEADED DOWN MY THIGHS FROM MY BLACK THONG, TRACING MY GARTER STRAPS TILL IT HIT THE TOPS OF MY THIGH HIGHS AND SOAKED IN. THE RECORD HEAT OF GEORGIA WAS PLAYING ON MY MIND, BUT I WAS ALREADY TWENTY MINUTES LATE TO RENDEZVOUS WITH MY LUNCH TIME SNACK, AND WAS HOPING HE DIDN'T LEAVE WITHOUT FEEDING ME.

WITH ALREADY HAVE BEEN CROSS-DRESSING FOR 13 YEARS, I FELT COMFORTABLE IN MY 8" MINI SKIRT, BLACK THONG, THIGH HIGHS, GARTER BELT, BLACK BRA, FAKE SILICONE BREASTS, WHITE LACE TOP, WIG, AND LIPSTICK DRIVING AROUND THE HIGHWAYS OF ATLANTA IN BROAD DAYLIGHT. I ARRIVED AT OUR MEETING SPOT . . . A DEAD END STREET ABOUT ½ A MILE AWAY FROM THE CITY'S POLICE ACADEMY, AND WITH A BUSINESS PARKING LOT ABOUT 50 FT AWAY FOR ALL EMPLOYEE'S WHO MIGHT BE COMING OR GOING A WIDE OPEN VIEW OF THE ACTION. I BACKED IN ALL THE WAY TO THE END, AND WAITED. A FEW MINUTES LATER MY DATE ARRIVED AND DID THE SAME.

"I DON'T LIKE THIS, TOO MANY PEOPLE CAN SEE." HE WAS REFERRING TO ANYONE WHO DROVE BY AND TURNED THEIR HEAD TO THE SIDE, AS WE SAT ONLY 20 FT FROM THE CROSS STREET, ALONG WITH THE PEOPLE IN THE PARKING LOT. CARS WERE PASSING ROUGHLY ONE EVERY 15-20 SECONDS. MY DATE WAS NERVOUS, BUT I . . . I WAS IN MY PRIME. I LOVED BEING SEEN, BEING WATCHED, AND AS MUCH AS THE FINE'S AREN'T FUN, I DIDN'T MIND THE ONE TIME I GOT CAUGHT BY THE LAW HAVING SEX IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROAD. I KIND OF DAYDREAMT ABOUT WHAT THE COPS OTHER PISTOL MIGHT BE LOADED WITH, AND WHAT HE COULD DO TO ME WHILE I WAS IN CUFFS. BUT HERE WE WERE, IN 103 DEGREE HEAT, AT TWO O'CLOCK IN THE AFTERNOON, I STEPPED OUT OF MY CAR AS HE TOOK SOME PHOTOS OF ME, BEFORE I REACHED INTO HIS PANTS TO REMOVE HIS ANACONDA. AS SOON AS IT'S HEAD WAS FREE, I WENT TO WORK.

ONLY A FEW MINUTES PASSED, BEFORE MY DATE TOLD ME TO GET INTO HIS CAR, AND WE STARTED DRIVING AROUND. I QUICKLY RE-ESTABLISHED MY POSITION ON HIS COCK AND GAVE HIM ROAD HEAD, AS MY ASS WAS PRESSED UP AGAINST THE PASSANGER WINDOW, THONG SHOWING NICELY FOR ANYONE TO SEE. EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE, I WOULD STICK MY HEAD BACK UP TO LET ON COMING DRIVERS KNOW FULL WELL WHAT WAS HAPPENING. AFTER ABOUT FIVE MINUTES MY DATE ASKED IF I LIKED TO PLAY WITH MY CLITTY. I STUCK MY 4" HEELS INTO THE CORNER OF HIS WINDSHIELD, HIKED MY ASS UP AS HIGH AS I COULD, AS I PLAYED HOPEFULLY SHOWING EVERY DRIVER WHAT A GURL WAS PACKING. IT DIDN'T TAKE LONG FOR ME TO SHOOT A HUGE LOAD ONTO MY HAND, WHICH QUICKLY WENT TO MY MOUTH SO I COULD GUZZLE IT ALL UP. ONCE ALL GONE I WENT BACK DOWN TO MY POSITION TO CATCH MY SECOND LOAD.

AFTER A FEW MORE MINUTES OF SUCKING, I TOOK OUT THE DIGITAL CAMERA TO CAPUTE A FEW SHOTS OF MY DATE STROKING HIS COCK WHILE DRIVING, WHEN HE TOLD ME HE WAS CLOSE AND I NEEDED MY MOUTH BACK ON HIS COCK. HE SHOT A WONDERFULLY WARM STICKY, NASTY HOT LOAD OF CUM DEEP DOWN MY THROAT, WHICH AS A GOOD SLUT, I CHERISHED TILL HE COULDN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE. I ENJOYED THE LOOKS ON OTHER DRIVER'S FACES AS MY DATE DROPPED ME BACK OFF AT MY CAR. KNOWING HE WAS STILL NERVOUS HE SPED OFF QUICKLY FEARING SOMEONE MIGHT SEE ME AS I GET BACK INTO MY OWN CAR. ME HOPING EVERYONE WOULD SEE ME AND KNOW, HOPING THAT SOMEONE WOULD EVEN BUY A SIGN FOR MY CAR SAYING "CROSS-DRESSED COCKWHORE".

AS I DROVE SLOWLY BACK HOME, I TOOK OUT MY VIBRATOR, AND PULLED MY THONG TO THE SIDE TO MAKE SOME ROOM FOR MY 7" FRIEND. WHAT I REALLY WANTED TO MAKE ROOM FOR WAS THE TRUCK DRIVER, WHO SPOTTED ME ONCE ON THE HIGHWAY AND WOULDN'T LEAVE DRIVING NEXT TO ME. I SIGNALED FOR HIM TO GET OFF THE HIGHWAY WITH ME, THINKING THAT A CAB OF A TRUCK MAKES FOR GREAT TIMES, BUT HE CONTINUED ON HIS WAY. OH WELL, MORE COCKS OUT IN THE SEA, I JUST NEED TO DROP MY LINE . . .

My name is Rebecca. I am a 24 year old cross-dresser that has been cross-dressing since I was extremely young. The following story is true, and it is the story of how I was caught by my family as being  a cross-dresser.

When I first moved to Atlanta, GA I had only taken what I could fit in my small 2-door car. Unfortunatley for me it didn't allow me to take a lot of my outfits I had stolen from my sister or mother throughout the years, or the things I had purchased from porn shops or on-line, including other outfits, toys, make up, breastforms, etc. I left those things in two duffle bags and had hidden them in my parents house in the basement.

Once I was settled in Atlanta, I slowly but surely started to go on-line and re-establish my collection of things. I purchased a new wig, new c cup breast forms, a wide variety of thongs, bras, thigh highs, heels, mini skirts, tops, and dresses. I started having sex with a few guys here and there and going to the bountiful amounts of adult bookstores in the area on Cheshire Bridge Rd. One day while at one of the bookstore gloryholes  a nice sized black cock came through the hole in the wall which I immediatley dropped to my knees and went to work sucking his cock. I remember thinking to myself if this guy's cock size is anything in comparison to his physical size he has to be as big as a football player, because he had a very large cock. I switched back and forth from having his cock gagging my throat to sucking his huge shaved balls. Eventually I pushed my face as hard as I could up to the wall sticking my mouth through the hole and allowed him to fuck my mouth till he came in my mouth. Now, my top 5 things I love sexually in order, are cross-dressing, public sex, swallowing cum, incest, and gang bangs. So being on my knees wearing an 8" black mini skirt, white crop top, black thong and bra with matching thigh highs, while getting face fucked and having a mouthful of cum from a big black cock, was pretty much a good moment for me. After swishing the cum around in my mouth for a short time I happily and sadly swallowed the stranger's cum. "Hey, let me come over and see you." Less than 30 seconds later Jake squeezed into the both with me. He was approximatley 6'6" and 280lbs, which towered over me even though I am a tall 6'3" but only 170lbs. "Let me get your number." I gave him my phone number and told him to text me, which he said he would do and keep in touch. I stayed a short time till I had gained another load from a stranger's cock, before I left for the night.

Jake had contacted me the next day and said that he wanted me to suck him off again soon, and when could we meet. I told him that I had to work, but I would contact him soon. The next day my sister had called me to tell me she was leaving for 4 days with her husband, I saw this as a great opportunity as having an extra key to her house, to stay dressed for 4  days without interuption considering I had a roommate who didn't know that I was a cross-dresser. I packed a bag and went to my sister's house and transformed into my Rebecca persona. After having to work the first night, the second night I went out to a TG/CD friendly bar, and to the bookstores on the third night. The fourth night I decided to invite Jack over to have some fun. Jack stated he wasn't going to be free till around 2 a.m. and I told him that was fine and to text me when he was on his way over, after I gave him directions. With some downtime I decided to go through my sister's drawers and see what she had. I picked out a red lace teddy with garter straps, matching red thigh highs, a red silk robe, and also found her 6" vibrator. Since I did enjoy public exposure, I went out onto the deck and began using my sister's vibrator on my slut hole, while I sucked off my own dildo which I had brought with me. I wasn't too worried about neighbors or anythign seeing as it was already midnight, and I didn't have any of the deck lights on. Around 1a.m. my sister called and said they were only a few hours out of Atlanta but they were going to pull over for the night now and that she would call me tomorrow when they rolled into town. Around 2 Jake called and said he would be there in about 15 minutes. A short time later an SUV pulled into my sister's driveway, and I walked out to the car and met Jake, who was shocked that I was out of the house dressed the way I was. I told him how I didn't care and I actually preferred public sex. I tried to convince Jake to just sit on his back bumped while I sucked his cock, but he said he would rather just go inside. I did convince Jake to let me suck him off in the family room window with the blinds up next to the garage, so that way if any cars would pass by they might catch a quick glimpse, but nothing too long.

I took Jake inside and explained that it was my sister's house and I was actually wearing her lingerie. Jake said he was fucking hard over that and couldn't wait to gag my throat, and wanted to fuck me. I pulled up the blinds to the window which was right in between the front door and the driveway. Jake pulled up a chair and told me to give him a lap dance. As I was doing so Jake stated he wanted to go up into a bedroom and turn on the lights so he could see me better. With as exhibitionist as I am I turned on all the family room lights and went back to dancing, "see me okay now?" Jake laughed and stated "yes but now so can anyone looking at this house." I continued dancing and eventually Jake peeled off my panties and began spanking my ass harder and harder till it turned completely red. My ass was no in front of Jake's face and my face was up against the window. I reached over and grabbed my dildo and attached it's suction cup to the window so I could suck on it easier. Jake  was now switching from licking my hole and fingering it, as he looked up and saw me sucking on the dildo, he told me to suck on the real thing. Jake stood up and I stripped him naked his huge cock springing to life as I took it in my mouth. I grabbed my sister's vibrator and began using it in my ass on full speed as Jake's huge cock probed my mouth. Jake stopped fucking my face with his huge black cock when vehicle headlights showed through the family room window. I could only imagine the view seeing the back  of my head bobbing up and down and a naked 6'6" black guy sitting in a chair. "Rebecca get up." I told him to calm down as it was probably a neighbor. I turned around as I heard the car doors slamming and my brother-in-law's voice. Panic, fear, and shear cluelessness ripped through my body. Jake grabbed his clothes and ran out the back door and down the street even though his car was still parked in the driveway.

My sister's car headlights finally clicked off after the engine had been off for a short time. There was no less than 5 seconds before they would unlock the door and I would have to explain my actions as to why I was dressed as a female, in my sisters clothes, using her sex toy, in her house, sucking on a black guys cock, in front of the window with the lights on. The next 5-6 months were some of the worst months of my life. After coming clean to my sister on being a cross-dresser for at that time 10 years, and having used her clothes mainly for most of my cross-dressing life, and being bi-sexual, and meeting guys from on-line, and liking public sex, my whole family found out. From my parents, to my other sisters, brother in laws, and a select couple of aunts and uncles. With such a disasterous event and no support, I decided to move in with a couple in California who became an instant support basis for me, and offered to pay for surgeries if I wanted to transform as long as I agreed to be a full-time housekeeper and sex-servant for them for 3 years afterwards. I was close to agreeing when my sister and mother showed up in California and asked to reason with me. Slowly but surely my family began to support my decisions as long as I did not go through with the surgery transformations. My sister and brother-in-law began allowing me to dress in front of them, and my sister taught me a lot about female sizing and makeup. I took a trip home, and saw my parents found my two bags of outfits and had thrown them out, my bags sat empty on my bed. My mother confronted me about my lifestyle and I told her how sexually active I was, and how I have been dressing since 11 and engaging in sexual activities since 12. She gave me the lecture about possibilities of jail for public sex, and diseases from nsa sex. Since that day my life has been 100x better than before when they did not know. My parents don't allow me to dress in front of them, nor do they wish to know about my escapades, but they do not stop me from my lifestyle.

Jake and I met again down the future at another bookstore and he finally got to fuck me.

*** All my stories are 100% true. Only the names may be changed in order to keep someone's identity a secret.***

Once again I found myself on-line talking to a guy who didn't believe that I was who I say I was. Most guys believe that I am just a game player. That I am too good to be true, and that I just dress online jerk off and go to sleep. It is about as far opposite as truth can be. In fact I dispise my cock so much that I rarely even touch it. Once again I found myself needing to make one more believer out of my sluttiness.

I started off in the bathtub giving my legs a fresh shave, getting out and applying moisturizer to my entire body including my little love hole. I then began applying my cover up, eye liner, lip gloss, wig. I put on a white bra, white lace thong, black thigh highs and garter belt, black heels, and a white skin tight dress that ended perfectly at the bottom of my ass cheeks showing off about 5" of my garter belt straps and all of my thigh highs.

I walked out of my house and made sure to go for a quick warm up walk past my neighbors house under the street lights so they could get a good view of me and know exactly where I was on my way off to at 11:30 at night. Vince's house was only about a 15 minute drive from my house, and I enjoyed driving down NF Blvd, and stopping at every traffic light smiling at whomever was in the car next to me, reapplying my lipgloss every time, wondering if they knew I was a guy, if they knew I was a slut, wondering if they knew what I was wearing, or if they knew I had a 5" ass plug in while smiling at them.

I drove about 3 houses past Vince's so I could make sure that I had a better chance of being seen by anyone's willing eyes. I made sure to bend over fully exposing my ass before I pulled out my ass plug and began my sultry walk towards Vince's house. Vince met me at the bottom of the driveway snapping a few photos of his personal live blow up doll before telling me to get into his van parked on the driveway. Vince's wife and kids were asleep no more then 20 feet away tucked soundly asleep while Vince removed his massive cock from his pants and allowed my cherry flavored lip glossed lips go to work. It took only a short time before Vince was fully hard, and I had his hand on the back of my head shoving it down his love shaft. Slowly but surely I worked his thick cock deeper down my throat, till my nose began indenting his stomach. I then began to pick up my speed while deepthroating his cock, but didn't get my best reaction until his cock was fully down my throat and I was still able to slip my tounge out and lick his scrotum at the same time.

I could tell that Vince was getting closer and closer as his cock began to swell, and he flipped me over and pulled my thong off. Vince began to tounge, finger me, and play with my cock for a few minutes before he commanded his personal sex slave to sit on his cock. I positioned my slut hole over his throbbing cock head and in one intense fail swoop took the whole cock deep in my ass. I bounced up and down on Vince's cock till my legs were jello and my ass ached. Vince then took his time taking his cock head in and out of my entrance to make sure it was fully gaped. Once Vince felt as if his cock's hole was wide open enough he shoved my head back on his cock to finish the job and would not let me come back till I had swallowed his load and his cock got soft.

Vince sent me on his way once his nut was busted so he could go and keep his prude wife company in there perfect home, so he could get up in the morning and kiss his kids goodbye for school. I know where his mouth had been, where his hands had been, and where his cock had been.  Vince's cum was resting in my stomach as proof, that I had made one more believer.

The ride home wasn't as fun as the ride there as the streets were less crowded, so I made sure to act as if I had a hard time finding a dollar at the tolls, so I could give the man in the booth a long time to look over my body and stare at the ass plug sitting next to me. When I got home I decided rather than park in my driveway to park down the block so passing cars could call the cops on a hooker being in the neighborhood. Always had a thing for a man in uniform, but cops are too lazy to ever respond fast. Most gurls getting home would call it a night and go to bed, but I simply got back online to find one more guy I needed to make a believer out of.