Strip caravan

I am a cd.Have been for years.I like to wear thighhigh white socks,white cotton panties and a long white shirt which i suppose simulates a mini dress after a fashion.

I only wear this attire in private of course and would fantasise about what it would be like to actually engage in passive sex with an older more knowledgeable man at the controls so to speak.to supplement my fantasy I would fig myself with a root of ginger and savour the the delicious pangs of pain as it burned in my rectum.looking at my thighs tanned and smooth through meticulous shaving would only enhance that erotic scorching sensation as it went from burn to pleasently warm.but alas,that's as far as my experience went as far as gay sex was concerned.Untill I went to a caravan park.
I neede a short break from things in general so I took a few days away from town.not much packing;the usual things and of course my socks ,knickers and the faithful ginger! 

It was a small but comfortable caravan set among other caravans situated within easy reach of the clubhouse.Hardly the obvious venue for a gay sex meeting but sometimes the unexpected happens in the most unlikely places.

On my first night there I thought I'd take wonder down the club for a few drinks and see what entertainment there was if any.On my arrival I could hear the dulcite tones of a duo playing a standard club song .the customers were huddled in various groups chatting;occassionally glancing at the duo and anybody who came in.

After getting a pint of bitter I sat down to listen to the band and collect my thoughts about my pretty sad lifestyle in the sex department when I had this unexplainable feeling of being watched.It's one of those feelings everyone must have experienced at some time or another.You can't see who's looking at you but you know someone is.I turned my head in the direction I thought the look was coming from and a man came over,pint in hand and stood next to me.

" Hi",he said.A ready smile on his broad face.He could have been any bloke in a pub or working mans club."Okay if I sit here?", he said pointing with a large hand which held a cigarette.
"Yeah,sure",I replied.Normally I prefer my own company but this bloke did'nt seem too intrusive.As long as he does'nt talk about football I thought.
"Entertainment eh!" he said nodding towards the duo."Not really my cup of tea".He took a sup of beer and looked at me.I'm not normally drawn to men and did'nt really feel drawn towards this one but he seemed amiable enough.

"It's a background noise",I shrugged my shoulders in a "that's life" fashion.He took another sip of beer tilted his head back and gave a quick laugh.He was about 55 to 60 I guessed.About my height and a bit broader.A good mop of grey hair topped a well hewn and lived in face.
"So what is your kind of entertainment?" I said starting to relax.
"Well," he said massaging his clean shaven chin,"Something more get up and go" I smiled,
"Oh right",I started to nod in understanding,"A stripper you mean".He squinted in thought."Umm,maybe"

time was flying with the aid of alcohol and the cigarette smoke added a kind of ambience to the proceedings which were going swimmingly.He was easy to talk to and we had quite a lot in common and he did'nt talk about football.

Somehow our conversation got round to sexual preferences and the alcohol had loosened my inhibitions considerably.We got back to the entertainment side of things.
"Strip poker's the game!" he announced.
"Oh quite",I rejoined."It's been a long time since I played that",I continued.
"Reckon you can remember how to play it?",he said.

"Probably not",I said smiling at his forthright manner and obvious enjoyment at my mild embarrassment.I blurted out"Besides,I'm a bit fussy who I let see my thighlength socks and white panties to!"
"OOhhh!",he said.I hoped I had'nt ruined what had been a good evening.It was time at the bar.the duo were playing some nondescript farewell tune and people were filtering back to their caravans.
"How about we go back to my caravan.I've got loads of booze and I can reaquaint you with the rules of strip poker!" I was not all that taken aback by his suggestion and quite liked the idea of someone sympathetic actually looking at me wearing my gear.Chances like that don't come too often.I readilly agreed.

His caravan was a carbon copy of mine so I felt at home.
"Take a seat",he said.I sat down.He had an ample supply of alcohol as promised and gave me a tin at once.Then he got out the playing cards."It's quite easy really",he said.He sat on a short setee opposite me.I was still quite woozy from drinking but relaxed.He explained the rules and dealt the cards.It did'nt take long for my sweatshirt to come off.Then my trainers.He looked at my feet.maybe he wanted to know if I really was wearing white socks.He did'nt have to wait long.I stood up and removed my tracksuit bottoms and there I stood in all my fem glory.

He stood up and looked me up and down.I could tell he liked what he saw.

He moved closer and gently lifted my long shirt/mini dress to reveal my white panties.
"Is it an all over tan?",he asked.All I could do was nod dumbly.He hooked his fingers into the narrow material at my hips and slowly shuffled my panties down to my ankles.I compliantly stepped out of them.He then cupped his large hands around my bottom and sent shivers of warm tingling down my thighs.With his hand still on my bottom he gently but firmly steered me towards the setee.

"You're bloody gorgeous!",he said
"Thank you ",I said with a slight tremour in my voice now.
"Is it your first time then?" he asked."Yes it is".
"It's okay",he answered as he lowered me onto my back.
"I'm going to slip out of something less comfortable",he smiled trying to lighten me up a bit.
He undressed there and then revealing a strong body for his years.

"Oh yes," he announced."You like to be spanked don't you?" I did'nt remember telling him this but I suppose I must have.He smiled and lifted me with considerable ease over his lap.He gave me 12 measured spanks to my bottom.I could feel his penis hardening and I wondered how big it would be.I could'nt actually remember looking at it when he undressed.the hardening by my belly increased as he pushed his thumb against my anus.It was delicious! and he had only just started.

I climbed off him and got a look at his cock proper.It was a good 7 inches but it was the girth I found perterbing.
"Can you actually put that in me!" I said.

"You'd get a better idea if you measured it with your mouth",he said.So that's what I did.I got on my knees and hoped he'd like what i could do.I gently rolled my tongue arund the large head covering it with saliva.Then I gently sucked as I moved my head up and down the shaft which had no fleshy give in it whatsoever.I must have sucked like a sweet lover for about ten minutes during which time he'd say things like"Ummmm",and "Oohhh,that's good.Are you sure you have'nt done this before!" I'd just shake my head with his cock still in my mouth.

After the sucking he said"I better put a condom on". I was feeling so horny I had'nt though about the condom so it was with relief that I watched him open a pack and take one out.
I sat back on the setee expecting him to unroll it down his shaft but instead he gave me the honour.I unrolled it down the length of his cock feeling the tension down the entire length.I could even feel the small pulsing of his cock as it twitched upwards with every beat.It was'nt for nothing I suppose ,that he got me to do it!

With that he lay me flat on my backon the carpeted floor and slowly pushed my knees towards my chest.He then lowered his head to the cheeks of my bottom and probed my anus with his tongue.All I could do was breath slowly out as his tongue did it'work.He had most definately done it before!

He stopped the tonguing and out of nowhere produced a lubricant which he liberally spead around his cock.
"Just relax",he said as he placed the head of his cock against my anus."That's it",he cooed.I could now feel my anus expand to accommodate the large head.
"OOOOOOOHHHH",was all I could say.He did'nt thankfully push it in all the way straight away.

"What I'll do is just leave there for a while untill you adjust",he said.Sure enough my anus and rectum gradually relaxed to a point which felt nice.
"It's an old Greek trick",he purred.I just went"Ummmmmm",like a contented overgrown cat.

He slowly moved the head of his cock in and out just a few millimeters at a time.I was moaning with the dull ache that throbbed rhythmically with a tempo a musician would be proud of.
Just as I was settling in nicely -WHOOOSH! I inhaled with such ferocity i thought iwould have scorched the back of my throat!"Ooooh"
He smiled contentedly.
"There there",he said.that club of a cock was now in residence where the sun does'nt shine!He slowly withdrew to where he'd previously been and began the short strokes again.My thighs were trembling and I felt as weak as a kitten.He could have done anything he wanted to me.
5 short strokes and WHOOOOSH again!I gave out a high pitched yelp and felt the convulsion reverberate throughout my lower stomach and down my trembling thighs.Withdraw,this time 8 short strokes andWHOOOOOSH.I was in complete abandon.
"Oooh,oooh please.I had a tremendous urge to want to go to the toilet.I told him so"Don't worry about that",he said.He leant across me and pulled a newspaper across and placed it under my bottom.
5 short strokes again andWHOOOSH.I could'nt even predict when the long stroke would happen so's to diminish the shock value.Each time a long stroke happened I'd just gasp at the sheer powerof it.
After using the short strokes and long thrust method for about 5 minutes he went in to long thrusts only.this was a kind of torture I loved.The sensation with each long thrust brought it ecstasy that filled out my body-because that's what it felt like.
"How does it feel",he asked
"Like you're really filling me" I gasped.I was delerious with the pulsing dull ache ;with the feeling of constantly wanting to defacate,with the feeling of constantly being on the brink of orgasm but not actually coming.

After about 5 mins of that system he went into deep thrusts only.Sliding his cock from halfway down his shaft ant up to his balls again.During this stage he caressed my trembling thighs and told me that I was an excellent fuck!I cooed my reponses as best I could and gripped his sweaty shoulders as I whimpered like a puppy that had been smacked for pooing on the carpet.

After another 5 nins of this I felt his body stiffen.His back arched and he came.He seemed to come for ever.Had he not had a condom on my rectum would have looked like a milkfloat crash!
We lay like that for some time before he withdrew.I was sobered up and needed sleep as he did.We went to bed and woke in the morning to the usual caravan park noises.I remember wondering if anyone had heard me the night before.I also remember thinking I did'nt care.I'd been broken in and I'd enjoyed every second of it.And yes ,I begged him for a repeat performance. 
He duly obliged that night,only this time doggy fashion.Wonderful!