Being a bi Tv means that I sometimes have a somewhat varied sex-life that’s coupled with an excellent way to shrug off the usual pressures a man has in his everyday life.

When I assume my alter-ego as Suzy, and am wearing my wig, makeup and my sexiest female clothes, I feel really relaxed and extremely horny – so much so that I now spend much more time as Suzy than I used to. Being only slightly built and having taken several courses of hormones, and by wearing the right clothes I can easily pass myself off as a woman – especially now the hormones have done their work and given me a beautiful pair of firm, 36b tits to complete the illusion.

People that know me have told me that when I wear my blonde wig, I look like Debbie Harry from the pop-group ‘Blondie’ and that I am her exact double!

So I make good use of my girlish attributes by frequently going up to a secluded car park I know of to meet other bi guys for some adult fun, and I’ll now relate to you what happened only a week ago on one of my frequent visits there.

It was about 9pm and the light was fading as I arrived in my car, parking up alongside several others. Behind me were the woods, used by lots of the guys for ‘cruising’ and meeting others. More than once I’ve witnessed guys blatantly sucking other guys off or being fucked by them as I’ve strolled along the many paths, and have been fucked many times there myself.

I’d felt extremely horny earlier on that evening and had decided to wear some of my sexiest undies, these being a royal blue lacy ½ cup bra, matching suspender- belt with black lace-top nylons under my short black skirt and red satin blouse. A pair of two-inch heels, makeup, some jewellery and a short dark brown ‘bobbed’ wig completed my outfit.

As always I wore no panties, preferring instead to let my 6 inch cock and heavy balls hang free beneath my skirt – making me feel much more sexier. Through my many past experiences I’ve found that wearing no panties makes it easier for me to ‘accidentally’ expose my cock to someone – and when asked for a ‘quickie’ by a guy, they just got in the way anyway.

So there I was, sitting in my car, frustrated as fuck, my rigid cock pushing up the front of my skirt, and with my stocking-tops on view to anyone that cared to look.

"Time to go for a little stroll Suzy, I think." I said to myself as I pulled my skirt straight and adjusted my hair, "And a casual cigarette as you stand by the side of the car might raise some interest and cocks in the other cars as well."

I slowly got out and leant against the car before lighting up a ciggy, me feeling even hornier as I knew all eyes were now upon me as I looked down and saw the bulge in the front of my skirt that was made by my erect cock.

Satisfied that the guys in the other cars had now had a good look at me, I tossed the ciggy away and slowly set off into the dim woods, stopping only 10 yards or so inside to hitch up my skirt and adjust my suspenders – this action giving the guys in the cars a good look as to what was on offer, if they cared to follow me.

Only 30 yards or so inside I stopped and half-sat against the cut-off trunk of a felled tree, one I’d used many times before because of the thick rhododendron bushes that were growing just behind it – bushes that were made for getting fucked in!

I didn’t have to wait long, and a few minutes later I saw a guy walking along the path towards me. I was going to get some action.

"Hi there." he called softly as he neared me, "You okay?"

"Yeah, fine thanks." I replied.

"It’s been a bit quiet tonight." he said, "I could do with some action."

"Hmmm, what sort of action... this, maybe?" I replied, lifting up the hem of my skirt and totally exposing my suspender-framed cock, "Or... these perhaps?"

I let go of my skirt and it fell back so’s my knob-end was left jutting out from under the hem and pushing it up as I undid the buttons of my blouse and exposed my 36b tits to him, my nipples now hard and perky with excitement in the cool evening air.

As if mesmerized, he reached out and touched them – instantly pulling away.

"Christ. They’re... they’re real." he gulped, "I thought they were false ones."

"Mmmm, hormones." I smiled, "Have a proper feel – they don’t bite."

He reached out again and gently cupped each of my firm tits in his hands, his thumbs flicking over each of my erect nipples before he leant forward and slowly sucked one into his mouth, his tongue rolling around the rubbery stub.

"Mmmm, nice." he breathed, as I reached forward and wrapped my fingers round the obvious bulge in his jeans, "Very nice indeed."

"Mmmm, and so is this." I replied, "How about me sucking it for you?"

Without answering, he quickly unzipped his jeans and I pulled out his rigid cock before squatting down in front of him and spreading my knees so’s my aching cock jutted out from under my skirt and totally exposed my royal blue suspenders as they stretched tight and pulled away from my naked thighs.

I’d then the delicious sensation of feeling like a complete slut as my lips curled over his purple knob- end and felt the cool night air on my twitching cock, knowing that he could see everything I had as he looked down and watched me.

"Christ, that feels fucking good." he rasped as he looked down and saw my head bobbing back and forth, "You suck just like a real woman."

"That’s because I feel like a real woman." I smiled as I pulled off him and continued to slide my fist up and down his rigid shaft, "And just like any other woman, I love to be fucked by a gorgeous cock like this one... So, d’you wanna try me? We can go behind these bushes and you can fuck me there if you want."

"Yeah, let’s go." he replied urgently, "I don’t want to waste this heavy load."

I slowly stood up and led him by his rigid cock behind the bushes to a small, grassy hollow that I’d used so many times before with other guys when being fucked, the hollow being completely shielded from the path by the thick foliage.

"Here, spread some of this on your cock." I told him as I took the tube of KY gel from my bag, and then laid back on the grass with my knees bent and splayed wide apart, "Now, come down here to me and fuck me senseless."

He smeared some of the clear gel on his cock and knelt between my thighs before dropping onto his hands, his knob-end butting up against my puckered man-cunt as I lifted my legs and wrapped them around his waist.

"Oh yessss." I hissed as held onto his shoulders and he eased the first two inches of his cock into me, steadily dilating my sphincter-muscles, "Fuck me! Fuck me and fill me up completely with your thick and creamy cum."

His head dipped down so’s he could suck on my tits as he slowly slid the whole length of his rigid cock inside me, then slowly eased out again before starting to fuck me as though I was his horny girlfriend.

"Jesus, you feel good." he breathed as he pounded into me and his balls slapped against my ass-cheeks, "Your ass feels exactly like a real woman’s cunt – beautiful."

I pulled myself closer to him and lifted my legs higher so’s I was almost bent double beneath his thrashing body, his cock ‘bottoming-out’ deep inside my ass and pushing my body back and forth on the grass.

"That’s right. Oh my God, yesssss!" I hissed, "Fuck me harder and spurt your cum deep inside me. Fill me with it and let me know that I’ve been soundly fucked."

Me ‘talking dirty’ to him had the desired effect, and I suddenly felt his body stiffen and his cock grow harder before it started to throb and jerk deep inside me.

"Yesssss," he gasped as I felt the first spurt of his cum splatter against my insides, "Oh my God, Yesssssss!"

I held him tight and felt his cock jerking madly as it sprayed his cum deep inside me.

"Fucking hell." he gasped breathlessly as he lay on top of me, his cock now feebly pulsating and spurting the last of his cum into my bowels, "You’re one, great fuck."

"Mmmm, so are you." I replied softly, "That felt fucking beautiful, and I can go home to bed tonight with your thick and creamy cum swimming around, deep inside me."

He smiled and then sat back, looking contentedly between my splayed thighs at my gaping ass, totally exposed tits and sexy undies as I continued to lie on the grass.

"God, that looks fucking sexy." he breathed, "I can see my cum leaking from you."

"Mmmm, mustn’t waste it." I grinned, reaching down between my thighs and wiping a thick glob of his steaming cum onto my finger before transferring it to my mouth and swallowing it, "Mmmm, it tastes lovely. Now, let me suck you clean so’s I can swallow some more of that delicious cum of yours."

I got to my knees and sucked his flaccid cock into my mouth, him resting his hand on the back of my head as I sucked and licked every trace of his cum from his cock.

"That was beautiful – thank you." I smiled at him, a dribble of his cum momentarily resting on my bottom lip before I licked it off.

"No, it should be me that’s thanking you." he smiled, "That was the best fuck I’ve ever had – and it was with another guy!"

"You’re always welcome to fuck me again." I replied, "Any time you want."

"I’ll certainly be taking you up on your offer." he said as he got up, "Thanks again." And with that he turned and walked back onto the path.

That was just one of the many instances of me being fucked up at the car park, and I will relate some others to the reader later on. As well as going to the car park, I frequently go down to a local park and enjoy myself there. Again, this next account is just one of the things that I love doing, and some of the things that’ve happened to me down there.

Because I’ve no qualms about totally exhibiting myself to my spontaneous lovers, or anyone else that cares to look, I frequently go down the park as ‘Suzy’ and throw caution to the wind by having what I like to call a ‘nudie-walk’.

This entails me putting on my sexiest undies (either a sexy basque or a lacy ½ cup bra and matching suspender- belt with nylons), and a lightweight raincoat or something over them. I always wear a wig and full makeup when doing this as it adds to the excitement of me ‘strutting my feminine stuff’ in a public place.

Sometimes I drive the short distance to the park but sometimes I walk – depending how I feel at the time. On the occasion I’ll relate next, I decided to walk there.

Like I mentioned before, all I wear is either a basque or a suspender-belt with nylons, 3 inch heels, full makeup and wig, and a coat – but never any panties.

About halfway, I’ve to walk down a winding road with detached Victorian houses built on either side, the road being wide but quite empty, due to it being near the outskirts of the town. Only occasionally will a car come along, so it’s around here that I usually untie the belt of my raincoat and let it flap wide-open as I walk along, my sexy undies, firm tits and erect cock, totally exposed to the world.

On many occasions I’ve actually stopped on the pavement right here and laid back against a garden wall or streetlamp with my feet spread far apart and my coat falling back so it drops wide open, blatantly caressing my tits and wanking my rigid cock in public for several minutes before carrying on towards the park.

So let me take you back to one of those sexy summer evenings in my local park and relate something that happened there to me in ‘real-time’ for you.

I set off from my house under cover of the approaching dusk and walked along the streets, my high-heels ‘clip- clopping’ on the hard pavement as I hurried towards the park. Onward through the centre of town and then over the hill until I was walking down the main road that led to a local village and past the park entrance.

Tonight I’d chosen to wear a front-fastening lacy black ½ cup bra and matching lacy suspender-belt with black lace-top nylons under my lightweight raincoat.

Needless to say, because I was feeling so randy, (what’s new?) I stopped at the first opportunity and undid the knotted belt of my raincoat, letting it fall open as I spread my feet wide, laid back against a garden wall and pushed my hips forward so’s my erect cock jutted out obscenely from between my nylon-clad thighs.

I then pushed my right hand into my left bra-cup and out sprang my left tit for me to caress, my left hand already sliding up and down my rigid shaft. Only when I saw the lights of an approaching car did I stand up and continue walking, the car passing only a few feet from me with me not bothering to retie my raincoat belt so’s everything was on show.

I smiled to myself when I realised that if the driver had looked in their mirror, they would’ve seen everything I had – perhaps they did?

My heart was beating madly as I approached the gates and I slowed to a stop before entering, lighting a ciggy and seeing how busy it was with courting couples.

Once you got inside, the path split after about two hundred yards – one path going up to join another one, and the lower one following the river as it meandered along.

About a mile further on, the paths met again as they exited on the other end of the park. I usually started off by using the bottom path and sat on a bench that was set back slightly amongst the thick canopy of trees so you could see if there was anyone approaching for about fifty yards in each direction. Using this path also meant that the only person you could meet up with would have to be coming towards you.

On the top path there were lamps positioned every so often and it was far more open.

All was quiet, and so I threw down my ciggy and slid my coat off my shoulders, carrying it over my arm as I set off into the failing light of the tree-lined path.

As I strode along with my heels ‘clip-clopping’ on the tarmac, I felt a mixture of emotions – horny, ‘naughty’ and a feeling of freedom – because of how I was dressed and what I was doing in a public place. Horny and ‘naughty’ because I was almost naked in a public place. After all, I was in fact a guy that was dressed in women’s sexy undies, walking along a path in the park, with my 36b tits and erect nipples almost totally exposed, (save for the bit of tit that was encased in my bra-cup), with my rigid 6 inch cock slapping hard and noisily against my nylon-clad thighs and my suspenders snapping taut against my nylon-clad thighs with every step I took.

The extraordinary feeling of freedom?? That’s quite hard to explain, but if you’ve ever tried skinny- dipping, or walking in a public place with your cock jutting out in front of you and felt the cool night air wafting on your exposed balls, you’ll have some idea of how I felt, and what I mean.

Add to that, the fact that the only things I’m wearing are a set of women’s undies, in public with nothing hiding them, a wig and full makeup, and you’ll perhaps understand just how ‘free’ and ‘naughty’ I felt?

As I reached the split in the paths I stopped and scanned each one in turn, then looked behind before I dropped my raincoat onto the path and stood there in all my glory, tossing myself off in my sexy undies as I stood completely exposed in a public park.

I’d to stop after only a few seconds though because I could feel myself getting very near to coming, and didn’t want to do that just yet. Twice before I waited too long and came before I could stop – catching my cum in my hand and quickly swallowing it!

I picked up my coat and set off along the bottom path until I reached the bench I mentioned before. Once there I put on my coat and sat down before taking my hip flask out of my pocket and downing a slug of Southern Comfort – my favourite drink.

Perhaps it was twenty or thirty minutes later when I heard and saw someone walking along the path towards me. As they drew nearer I could see it was a couple.

But more interestingly, I could just make out in the gathering gloom under the heavy canopy of branches, that he actually had his cock out as he walked along, and that the woman was wanking it! They were about twenty yards away from me when they finally saw me, and the guy quickly put his cock away, but they continued in my direction as though nothing had happened.

"Oh, hello!" the guy smiled as they came alongside me and stopped right in front of me, "I’m sorry, we didn’t see you there. You on your own?"

"Yes." I replied, "I often come down here on my own of an evening and have a sit down for a while. You both out for an evening stroll?"

"Mmmm, something like that." The woman smiled, "We both like to come down here where we won’t be ‘disturbed’ too often."

"Er, so we can have sit and a talk." the guy added hurriedly, scowling at the woman.

"I bet you get up to more than just talking." I teased, "So don’t bother denying it!"

"Ooops, our secret’s out, Paul," she grinned, "I told you it was dangerous to screw out here in the park. We were bound to get found out!" At that we all laughed and I invited them to take a seat.

"I’m Cathy, and this is Paul." she said as they each took one of my cigarettes.

"Suzy," I smiled, "So, you both like to fuck al fresco in the park?"

At hearing me say the word ‘fuck’ and be so ‘open’ with them both, they seemed to instantly relax and let their guard down.

"Christ, yes!" Paul replied, "Me and Cathy fuck regularly out here, what about you, have you ever fucked out here?"

"I fuck out here as often as I can," I replied, "Usually right here on this bench."

"And are you not worried about being caught with your knickers down – so to speak?" Cathy asked me.

"I’d have a job!" I grinned, "I never wear any."

Again we laughed.

"No, seriously. You can see fifty yards up and down the path before anyone sees you sitting on this bench – or doing anything else, that’s why I use it." I grinned, "I saw both of you coming along the path long before you saw me."

Their jaws dropped as what I’d just said sank in...

"So... you?" Paul stammered.

I smiled broadly and nodded.

"Ooops, oh dear!" Cathy said again, "And?"

"And nothing," I grinned, "I rather liked what I saw actually."

"So, you’re not upset or anything by what you saw me and Cathy doing just then on the path?" Paul asked somewhat hesitantly.

"Hell no." I grinned back at them, "If you want to know a secret, I’ve just walked here from where the paths divide, wearing nothing but my undies!"

They both looked at me and then at each other, their eyes wide open.

"But you said you don’t wear knickers," Cathy replied, "That must mean?"

Again I just grinned and nodded.

"So you took your dress or skirt and top off, as well?" Cathy asked.

"I’ll let you into another secret, I’m not wearing one!" I smiled.

"So, all you’ve got on under your coat, is?" Paul asked slowly. Yet again, I smiled and nodded.

"Fucking hell!" Cathy gasped, "And we thought we were daring?"

"I don’t believe you Suzy." Paul grinned, "Nobody walks through the park wearing nothing but their undies. Show us and prove it!"

I suddenly found myself in a dilemma. If I opened my coat and showed them, they’d know I was in fact a guy – and not a woman, as I’d led them to believe.

"Well..." I started.

"Oh, come on Suzy, you’ve seen Paul’s cock. The least you can do is to let us both see you in your undies." Cathy grinned.

"Hmmm... well..." I mumbled quietly.

"Oh, come on Suzy. Here, have another look at my cock." Paul said, unzipping his flies and pulling out his semi-hard cock. Even though it wasn’t fully erect it was quite large and had a massive knob-end on the end of it that resembled a mushroom.

"And now have a look at my tits." Cathy added, grinning madly as she lifted up her top and exposed her small and firm tits to my gaze, "There, now let’s see you."

"Christ. Now you’ve both showed me, I guess I’ve no option but to show you myself as well." I sighed, "But I warn you now, you’ll be surprised – very surprised."

"You haven’t got a cock down there, have you Suzy?" Cathy giggled, unknowingly.

I took a deep breath and then untied the belt on my coat, easing the top part open to totally expose my tits, but keeping the bottom half trapped between my knees.

"Wow, they’re beautiful." Paul gasped, "Nice and firm, like Cathy’s."

"Mmmm, they are." Cathy agreed, "Now show us the bottom half so’s we can see that all you’ve got on under there is your undies."

"Well, if you really want to insist – but please don’t blame me for what you see down there, you’ve both been warned." I told them, "Okay?"

They both nodded, their eyes transfixed to my clenched thighs.

I released the grip on the bottom half of my trapped raincoat and it instantly fell open.

"Fucking hell, you really have got a cock, Suzy." Paul gasped as I splayed my knees wide open, and my erect cock sprang into full view of them both.

"Wow!" gasped Cathy, "Tits, and a cock!"

As though she was in a trance, Cathy slowly reached over and wrapped her fingers round my throbbing shaft, then gently slid them up and down so’s my foreskin slid back to reveal my purple knob-end. Whether she was aware of it or not, she licked her lips as she continued to slowly wank me. And then she surprised even me by what she did next – she took her hand off my cock and guided Paul’s onto it instead, her own now covering his and holding it there!

"Can I... can I feel your tits, Suzy?" she asked.

"Sure." I replied, "Go ahead, but Paul had better stop wanking me, otherwise I’ll come all over his hand." He took the hint and pulled off me as she slowly reached out and brushed her hand against my left tit, then recoiled as though she’d been stung.

"Christ, they’re... they’re real!" she gasped.

I explained about the hormones and they sat back, transfixed.

"So, d’you both like what you see?" I asked them, "Or are you shocked at seeing a guy with tits, in women’s undies?"

"I think you look fucking beautiful in your undies." Cathy whispered, "Really, I do."

"Mmmm, me too." added Paul, "I never thought I’d say this to another guy, but seeing you dressed like that is actually turning me on!"

"Mmmm, I can tell." I replied, pointing to his erect cock, "So, would both of you like to look some more, or shall I cover myself up?"

"Personally, I could look at you all night." Paul grinned, "You’re so... sexy."

"Hmmm, I’d like to do more than just look at you, Suzy." Cathy grinned, "If that’s alright with you and Paul?"

"It’s alright with me, how about you, Paul?" I asked him, "Would it be okay if Cathy sucked me while I watched you fucking her, and then we... swapped places?"

"Yeah, it’s alright with me." he replied, "No problem!"

"And how about me going down on Cathy after you’ve fucked her?" I asked.

"Ooooh, yes please," Cathy grinned, "But won’t I be full of Paul’s cum?"

"That’s what I’m counting on!" I winked at her, "You must know that most women love to taste, and then eat a guy’s cum?"

"Fucking hell! C’mon Paul, fill me up with your cum, I’m gonna enjoy this!" she said.

With no more ado, she slipped off her panties, hitched up her skirt and knelt on the bench, me getting beneath her in the ‘69’ position.

"This way I’ll be able to suck both of you and then drink Paul’s cum once he’s fucked you." I explained, "Then I’ll fuck you as you suck Paul off and suck my own cum out of you after I’ve come inside you."

I watched closely as Paul’s massive knob-end butted up against Cathy’s cunt-lips and forced them apart, his cock easily sliding into her cunt up to the hilt.

"Oh yes Paul, fuck me and fill my cunt with cum for Suzy to suck out of me!" she gasped as he started fucking in and out of her cunt, his massive knob-end making obscene suctioning noises as it slid like a pump up and down her inner cunt-walls.

It may have been because I was sucking his balls and then his shaft as he fucked in and out of her, but he didn’t last long, him soon crying out that he was about to come!