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Every year the local parish church holds a big fete. It has to because the church is in constant need of repair. Parts of it date back to 1210, so you can imagine the looking after it takes.
The current vicar and his family have been there for about twenty years. The whole family are well known around the town, being present at just about any charity event or party. As their two children grew up, they became a little rebellious. Billy was known for scrumping and caught a few times, as well as other things. Megan started to get known for partying and being a little easy.
I was at the fete as usual. Walking around the same homemade jam, cream tea and bric-a-brac stales that are there every year. For some reason, they decided to give it a country fare theme. There were lots of straw bales, a sheep pen, and miniature horses dotted around. I needed to toilet at one point and headed off. As I arrive at the toilets, I spotted Megan and a young lad dart behind a large stack of straw bales. Thinking nothing of it, I did what I had to, and as I was leaving, I see Valerie, the vicars' wife, duck behind the bales as well. The was a sudden commotion, and Megan came running out. I found a small hole in the bales to look through and watched as Valerie chastised the young lad. He stood there with his trousers down and a hard cock standing out in front of him.
Valerie must have caught Megan and the young lad having a spot of naughty fun, I thought.
"You should know better than to mess around with Megan. But I'll forget this happened if you promise you'll never see her again?" she asked sternly.
The young lad just nodded as he stood there frozen to the spot.
"Well, you can't go back with that in your trousers", Valerie then said and walked over and knelt in front of the young lad. She took his cock in her mouth and began to suck on it.
The poor lad stood there, wide-eyed and shocked at what was happening. But he suddenly began to moan and shake as he shot his load into Valerie's mouth. She looked up at him and groaned, "Was that all you had?" the young lad then pulled up his trousers and ran off.
Valerie stood there for a moment and began to smile. She ran her fingers over her cleavage. Then sat down on a straw bale, pulling up the hem of her dress and leaning back onto one hand. The other hand then slipped down inside her knickers, and she began to rub herself.
I was unsure if I should go or stay. I was kind of out in the open, and someone might see me peeking. I then heard Valerie moan, her eyes close, and her head tilt back. She was obviously enjoying herself.
After a few minutes, something startled her. She stopped playing with herself and pulled her dress down, then left quickly.
I walked back to the fate feeling, slightly let down. But I would catch sight of Valerie from time to time walking about the fete. Until then, I'd only seen her as the Vicars wife, now I saw her in a whole new light.
With her red hair, tight-fitting dress and long slender legs, I found myself attracted to her.
I then made a point of going over to Valerie and flirting with her. I think she was still a little excited from earlier because she blushed a couple of times at my remarks and ran her fingers over her cleavage.
I suddenly jumped as a bee stung my hand. Valerie, taking my hand, tried to pull the sting out but only snapped it. She then remarked that she had some tweezers in the car to pull it out. I followed her back to the car and looked on as she began t rummage about in the glove compartment.
The car park was quiet, so I reached out and gently ran my hand up the back of Valerie's leg.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" she said as she turned around quickly.
"I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me. It's just I find your legs out of this world", I replied nervously.
Valerie said nothing as she turned once again to hunt for the tweezers. She did look back to catch me looking again at her legs. But she said nothing.
She found the tweezers and yanked what remained of the sting from my hand. Valerie examined the area of the sting and gently rubbed it. She turned to replace the tweezers. As she bent over, I again ran my hand up her leg. Valerie said nothing and remained bent over with her hands on the car seat. My hand then slowly sid up further until I touched her knickers. Valerie let out a gasp as my fingers began to ran along her pussy.
Her knickers, still damp from earlier, felt smooth on my fingers, like silk. I managed to slip a finger under the fabric to touched her bare flesh. It was warm and wet. She spread her legs further apart as her hips started to move with my finger. The gasps soon became moans as I circled her clit, then ever so gently brushed my finger over it.
My cock was now rock hard. So with my other hand, I pulled it out from my trousers. It was throbbing and almost painful as it stood proud in front of me. Quicker than you can say, "More tea, Vicar?" I had her dress up around her waist and knickers down around her thighs. I ran my throbbing cock along her pussy then plunged it into her.
"Fucking hell!" she cried out.
I grabbed her hips and began to eagerly thrust my cock into her. She moaned loudly through gritted teeth as the sound of flesh hitting flesh filled the air.
I looked down at the ripples which rolled over her arse from each thrust I gave her. I slowly ran a hand up her back and grabbed a shoulder, pulling her down hard with each thrust.
"Fuck me harder! Harder!" Valerie then exclaimed.
I did as she asked, and in a few short moments, both she and I were groaning as we both orgasmed. Our legs shook together as we enjoyed the moment. But stepped away when I heard voices in the distance approach. I hurriedly tucked myself away as Valerie pulled her knickers up.
She closed the door to the car and gave me a peck on the cheek. I stood there for a while and watched her walk off back to the fete knowing my cum was now slowly soaking into her knickers. Perhaps even trickling down her thighs. And, no one around her knows. |
