My Partner is Phil he's a regular guy technically married with two adult offspring.  he works an honest trade goes to Church every sunday and puts two loads in me every day.  He lived over my back fence technically still does but also spends a lot time pumping his cock in an out of me in my bed.  The wife Claire has given up trying I'm never not in the mood and I'll let all his friend run a train on me, how can a god fearing woman compete with that (besides her husband is gay).  But I'm getting ahead of myself it wasn't this neighbour that started me off but another.  

A night in Spring is when I met the man I would come to know only as Daddy (at least the first partner I called daddy).  On this night I’d gotten new clothes in the mail and was wearing, if I’m honest, quite an uncomfortable gold sequined dress.  I had a lovely white satin thong on, black stockings with a garter belt and patent leather Mary Janes (big size as I’m quite a big man).  To top it off I have an exquisite vibrating butt plug in and I was edging myself with it sitting out of site in my back yard.  I love that toy, it was the type to deliver what I’ve read is called a sissygasm.  Anyway I’m sitting enjoying the light breeze run up my dress on to my reasonably large cock as my remote lover buzzed away earning every penny.  It was the third night in a row and probably the 10th in a fortnight I’d been out there but the first all dolled up in gold sequins.  Turns out I wasn’t alone as my neighbour just called out “looks like you’re having fun”.  Jesus, I was mortified but also still horny as my remote boyfriend had me almost cumming at that moment (impeccable timing).  I was caught, where would I run he lives next door so I said I am indeed (fuck it you’re caught why not).  “Fancy a chat?” he said.  My instinct would usually be no thanks I’m sorry and run away but as I said I was edging.  I said “if you don’t laugh you can come”.  He hopped over the fence in a jiffy and was sitting at the table next to me.  He was easy 60 and clearly sporting a hard on in his shorts as he looked me up and down.  Now to be clear I was no sissy at the time, not trying to be a woman I just like the thrill of womens clothing and anal sex I mean I still have a beard.  We talked about inane things for what seemed like hours but was probably 10 minutes.  He saw the remote in my hand saw me twist it and then groan in pleasure and of course asked “what is that?”, with a little smirk on his face.  I said “that controls my boyfriend for the night which I’m sitting on”.  At this point he got as brave as me and put his hand on my thigh just under the hem of the dress and I was thinking fuck you old man grab my cock or fuck off I want to cum.  You might be thinking this is advancing pretty quickly, I think that’s an understatement.  He told me that for weeks he’s been spying on me in dresses, skirts, bathing suits and lingerie and jacking off while he works up the courage to talk to me.  Today he’s taken a Viagra and saw me writhing and thought this is my chance.  He then said “I’m not going to jack you off or kiss you or suck your cock if that’s what you’re thinking, so don’t get your hopes up”.  That was a downer, until he said with a devilish grin “…but if you’re keen I’d be up for fucking you up the ass right now.“   And Bingo was his name O.  I was so turned on at this stage I got dirty and said “don’t get my dress dirty daddy”.  God knows why I called him Daddy probably because he was old.  Now sadly for readers this wasn’t a drawn out romantic love making session this was a fast and rough fuck.  I stood, hitched up my dress but left my panties on.  He pulled down his shorts to reveal what is in all honesty an underwhelming cock but who cares.  A small cock is way better than a big toy.  He roughly yanked the plug out and actually threw it to my garage ( I later found it ruined and broken – not cool) he said with some bravado “you won’t be needing this”.  Daddy went to pull my panties down and I said no pull them to the side please. Since I was stretched and lubed and with him being not very big he pushed in to the hilt first go.  No pain at all this cock could be a keeper.  For the next, lets be generous, 3 minutes he fucked me hard and fast like an 18 year old fucking for the first time in a panic hoping parents don’t come in and ruin his fun.  But I didn’t care I was being fucked leaning over my outdoor table calling obscenities like fuck me daddy, breed me daddy, make me yours.  He came hard but I didn’t feel it having that insane thought of damn he used a condom (thankfully followed by that could have been stupid if he was bareback).  When he finished he pulled out, removed his condom dropping it on the floor, pulled up his shorts and said “see you next time”.  Hmm I thought, that’s a bit rough leaving me there but on the other hand what do you say after that?  But, a next time?  That’s a stretch how likely is it that this happens again?  Turns out it did happen again and spoilers it happened a lot.