First public bloat.

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First public bloat.
The First Public Bloat

Never have I been so nervous in all my life, my hand on the car door, popping it open, then letting it close, popping it open, letting it close. I keep looking at the clock, minutes seem like hours, time is almost frozen. 2 am, 2:10, 2:15, 2:20, now almost 2:30. Finally the parking lot of Sheetz clears out completely, the store is empty. I do one last nervous check of my makeup in the mirror then step from the car. The warm humid summer air feels wonderful on my face and nylon covered feet. I am wearing my tight dark blue skinny jeans with black pantyhose and a padded panties underneath, a pair of overly tight black heals, and a long sleeve black shirt that fits my thin frame snuggly to hold my homemade been bag breast forms in place. My make-up is a bit sloppy with only eye black shadow and a load of foundation to cover up any imperfections in my shaving, my naturally long hair tied back to look a bit more feminine, and of course the bright red lipstick. I held my breath as I entered. Never in my life have I felt so afraid yet so alive. I was alone in the night, no one knew who I was or this double like I was leading. A loan transvestite in central PA with some odd fetishes too boot. I was about to embark on a journey into on of my greatest fantasies.

As I walked in I checked my reflection in the windows of Sheetz. I looked good, definitely fem from a distance. Looking down I could see my black pantyhose covered feet, toes extended beyond the front of the too small open toes heels. The site of this sends a thrill of excitement through my body as my cock grew even harder wanting to burst through the control top tights and tight jeans, but it was held tightly against my body so no one could tell I was ragingly horny. I took a quick glance at the workers to make sure I didn’t get any funny looks but they seemed pretty wrapped up in their duties. A young man behind the counter and two young women working the MTO area. I made my way to the touch screen computers to place my order, the thought of getting a large amount of food and packing it away was so thrilling. I deprived myself of any large meal all day so I would be starving by 2 am. My hunger hormones had kicked in and I was totally ready to down whatever was placed in front of me. Scrolling through the menu my hand was shaking, my thoughts were blurred and rapid. I ended up ordering chicken tenders with BBQ sauce, a small fry, and a steak wrap loaded with vegetables illegal bahis siteleri and cheese. I took the printed receipt with me as I scanned the coolers and selected a 20 oz root beer… now the hardest part… dealing with the cashier as I had not yet found my “fem” voice.

The young man working the counter was very polite. Standing around 5 foot 9 and probably around 150 lbs or so with long curly black hair tucked under his black Sheetz hat. “Hello there. How are you doing tonight?” he asks. I just sort of give a weary smile and quickly pay. “Enjoy your morning!!” he beams. I about have a heart attack as I can hardly even breath at this moment. I nod and make my way to the waiting area. It seems like an eternity before the young woman finally brings out my bag of goodies! She calls out the order number and I quickly take the bag and head to the dine in area. No one has come in during the time period that I was there thank goodness. I sit down in the far back booth and begin to calm down a bit. My cock starts throbbing again and I can feel the precum soaking into my padded panties. I am about to gorge in public, something I have dreamed of doing for years and all dressed as a female. I begin eating slowly and womanly trying not to smear my lipstick. But soon I am devouring everything that is in front of me! First the steak wrap with it’s amazing mix of hot steak and melted cheese with the cool crispness of the vegetable mix. I open up the root beer and take a few chugs. The bite and burn from the soda feels amazing in my throat and I can feel the carbonation filling up my belly with air gas. I decide to take a quick glance around before letting out a massive burp. Holy fuck that was sexy I think to myself!! If I heard a woman burp like that I would be in total aww! I glanced at my reflection in the mirror and could see my belly swelling up a bit. I move to the chicken tenders next. They are still hot and steamy on the inside and the juices from the chicken explode in my mouth mixing with the tanginess of the BBQ sauce. “MMM fuck” I let out as I finish the last one. I glance out at the parking lot, one person stopped to fill up their gas tank but the place is still empty. I glance up at the camera that is watching the dining area and give a little smirk as the confidence has taken over. I reach down and undo my belt and unbutton my jeans to make room for the fries. I always love when a lady eats too much and has to undo her buttons and now canlı bahis siteleri there I was all womanly like having to do the same thing! I moved onto the fries, my stomach full and bloated from eating so fast and chugging so much soda. The saltiness from the fries mixed with the sweetness of the ketchup tastes wonderful. As I finish the fries I am so horny I feel like I need to cum right then and there. The nervs are gone as I am now on a sex fueled cross dressing outing! I head to my car, sit down and glance at the clock. “Only 3 am. I have time to run up to Walmart and have some fun, maybe try on some shoes!!!” *burp*

The drive to Walmart was enjoyable, literally no other cars on the road then myself! Nothing like driving at 3 am. The lot was pretty empty, mostly vehicles of workers I would believe. I can hear my heart pounding in the silence of the night with my hand on the door handle… “Okay, 3, 2 1…” I say to myself out loud. I push the door open and I am off and head straight to the lit doors. I took my heels off in the car and I can feel the rough asphalt rubbing the soles of my feet as I walk, almost like a nice deep tissue massage. The damp summer air feels amazing and cools my skin as I walk. I am greeted at the door with a smile from an older worker. “You look very pretty tonight!” she beams. I smile and manage to get out a very light “Thank you” before I hurry to the shoe section. I make my way to the back of the store managing not to get caught in my nylon feet… no shoes no service! I am alone in the shoes as I browse up and down the aisles catching a reflection of my black nylon feet on the small mirrors that are attached the small stools that you sit on for trying shoes. I notice in the full length mirror on the end that my belly is a bit distended and I you can tell my jeans are popped under my shirt. I let out a nice loud belch which gets the young man stocking shelves to look up. I smile as I about orgasm inside my panties. I select a pair of black flats and boots with heels. Trying them on feels amazing. The shiny black boots compliment my outfit but are a bit too tight. The flats however are PERFECT! They have a cute little buckle at the top with some poofy black fabric. I decide to get them. Holding onto them I head to the tights and pantyhose section next. Oh my I remember as a young teen buying my first pair of tights at the Dollar Tree… how nervous I was and here I was now browsing the section as a cross dresser! bahis firmaları The thought excited me and made me smile as I scanned and enjoyed the pictures of all the sexy legs on the packages. I totally could have cum right there if I were allowed! I pick out a pair of size two black tights and hurry to the register. An older woman is working and thank goodness there is no on in line. I only saw a few other workers in the store so I don’t feel worried that someone I know was going to see me. “Oh these are pretty!” she says. I smile and nod as she rings them up and gives my total. I pay and she leaves me with a “Be safe in your travels.” I smile again and head to my car.

The drive back home was intense. My cock was throbbing under my pantyhose and jeans. I could hardly take it anymore. My heart started pounding at the thought of masturbating right then and there. I started looking for one of those pull over spots while checking the clock for time, 4 am, 4:10 am… shit… soon it is going to be light out. As I get closer and closer to home I finally find a pull over off the back road close to the railroad tracks. I am so fucking horny that I can’t even think straight. A bit of light is starting to show in the sky, if I am going to cum I better do it now. I get out of the car, listening for the sounds of other vehicles but the road is completely silent, no one is around for miles. I look down in the dim light and see my sexy nylon feet and black heels which sends me into overdrive. I slide my skinny jeans off, the feeling of them sliding down the smooth nylon fabric is erotic as all hell. I see and feel my bulge under the control top tights, my cock rock solid and ready to explode. I can see the dirt I am standing on and feel the coolness of the air against my pantyhose covered legs and feet, as some of the dirt is getting onto the nylon covered toes I can’t stop myself. I use both hands to lower the control top pantyhose and padded panties in the front freeing my cock. The damp air feels amazing against it as some precum drips from the tip. One last check around and then I masturbate while staring at my pantyhose covered feet. My whole body tingling and shaking, my heart racing faster then it ever has before, the world around me disappearing as I cum all over my pantyhose covered feet and black heels. The hot cum feels amazing as it seems to have erupted from deep within my body. I can feel it as it shoots through my cock and blows from the tip. I shoot 10 – 12 loads, more then I ever have in my life… The feeling is bliss for a moment and then the shame washes over me. I quickly gather up my pants, return my cock to it’s place under my panties and quickly head home to sleep off the guilt, constantly checking my review mirror…

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