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Hazy, lazy, summer days Part 3
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Three weeks to the day when they had first met he could not stop himself returning to that spot by the river where he had enjoyed two sensational encounters with the mysterious woman. Today it was raining like it had never rained before but still he had to go back on the off chance that she would appear again.
He must be nuts he thought as he manfully pedalled his bike along the country tracks full of anticipation with the thought of coming upon her once more. The rain was driving into his face as he turned down the road that would take him to the bridge across the river, the river where they had met. He already had a growing stiffness in his cock which made riding the bike a little uncomfortable to say the least but, hell; it was worth it he mused as it got harder.
In no time he was there, parked his bike and slipped his way down the grassy bank running for shelter under the bridge. He was startled as he approached the entrance to find her there already. Standing facing him, wearing a rain coat, unbuttoned but tied with a belt around her waist; no stockings or trousers just a pair of flat black shoes. The top of the coat was open, drawing his eyes into the nest where her breasts lay; he stiffened even more thinking about her hard nipples and how much he wanted to play with them.
“Back for more” she said smiling at him. He now noticed that her hair and her coat was dry and wondered how long she had been there, had she waited there for him to arrive?
She slowly walked towards him slipping the belt loose from her coat and revealing her nakedness beneath. He stood frozen to the spot unable to take his eyes of this vision before him thinking about the pleasure of sinking his hardness into her soft warm accepting body once more.
She stopped directly in front of him, lifted a finger to her mouth, moistened it and proceeded to run it around her right nipple; she was staring directly into his eyes. “Don’t move, just watch” she directed and he easily obliged. She now attended to her left nipple and soon she was cupping both breasts in her hands rubbing the hard, extended nipples with her thumbs. Unable to stand still with the pleasure permeating through her body she delicately shifted her weight from one foot to the other in a hypnotising rhythm of pleasure. He could almost hear music as he watched her intently, desperate to feel her in his arms, skin on skin.
Her hands now extended in play down her belly and she moved her stance widening her legs; knees bending slightly in this private dance he was witness too. She slipped her hand now down her mound and delicately rubbed her sex, bringing her hand back to her mouth, licking her fingers and repeating the action.
His cock ached to be free from its prison; he did not know how much more of this he could take and just at that thought, as if she could read his mind, she stood forward and slipped his top off; pressing her breasts hard against his manly chest. Still she moved to an unheard beat. He picked up her rhythm; his accepted hands running the length of her body, drinking in the sensation of at last being able to feel her once more.
She mimicked his hand movements repeating on his body what his were doing to her and when he stopped, realising that this was what she was doing, she did not stop; instead, she took the opportunity to let loose the leviathan from its caged domain. As she pulled his Lycra shorts down his strong legs her hair tumbled over and across his now free and rampant manhood. He shivered with the pleasurable tingle which ran through his body.
Her focus now lifted to his cock and as he stepped out of his shorts she slipped his tip into her mouth and ran her tongue around it. Teasingly she then stepped back and stood and looked him square in the eyes once more. It seemed like an eternity before she said “your choice, what would you like to do now?” ............................ 
So tell me all you lovely sexy people out there (if anybody is reading this!) what do you think they should do next? xx |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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take her out in to the pouring rain and fuck her bent over the bench that is just by the side of the bridge. The rain pouring of their naked skin, as he fucks her with slow deep strokes, filling her tight wet pussy with each thrust until she knows he is about to cum. then she sits on the bench as he slides in her mouth and cums hard in her mouth, she lets it drip off her chin and onto her pert breasts, her nipples stiff with pleasure and the effect of the rain. she stands and lets the monsoon like shower wash all the cum from her. he goes under the bridge to retrieve his clothes and bike and turns to find her gone yet again. |
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By *uttyMan
over a year ago
Local to you maybe |
"take her out in to the pouring rain and fuck her bent over the bench that is just by the side of the bridge. The rain pouring of their naked skin, as he fucks her with slow deep strokes, filling her tight wet pussy with each thrust until she knows he is about to cum. then she sits on the bench as he slides in her mouth and cums hard in her mouth, she lets it drip off her chin and onto her pert breasts, her nipples stiff with pleasure and the effect of the rain. she stands and lets the monsoon like shower wash all the cum from her. he goes under the bridge to retrieve his clothes and bike and turns to find her gone yet again."
and of course someones nicked his bike  |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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My conclusion .... I'm sure you will work this one out
It seemed like an eternity before she said “your choice, what would you like to do now?” .........................
Just as he was going to speak he almost leapt out of his skin as two arms wrapped around him from behind; a hand grabbed his cock and started wanking him while the other played across his chest. His naked back could feel hard nipples surrounded by two bouncy breasts pushing against him; his cock was harder than ever. He could not see who was doing this to him but she had wonderful soft hands; he closed his eyes enjoying the moment. “Let me come over you” he said looking to where his playmate had stood before him only for her to have vanished once more. A familiar voice behind him asked “what would you like to do to me? He was dazed and confused on turning around and finding his lady before him once more. She smiled at him, “Lets fuck in the rain” and she leading him out from their shelter. She positioned her hands on the bridge for support then offered up her round ample arse to him. He was still in a stupor, not sure how this could be, positive that she had still been in front of him when he felt her arms move around him. Too horny now though to waste time pondering such things and such a pretty sight before him he just had to sink his hard cock into her and fuck her hard. “That’s funny” he thought, he had never noticed that tattoo before! |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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Thanks for the comments, all appreciated.
You are all going to have to wait now till next week for the follow up but, until then, why not throw me some ideas? He, he - go on, could be fun  xx |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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Hazy, lazy, summer days Part 3 epilogue:
His thought but a fraction in time only, delaying his entry into her warm cavern of delight. The droplets of rain massaging his naked skin making him tingle while he fucked her hard bringing her to climax. She uttered in a faltering voice “Fuck my arse.” She bent over deeply now revealing her round pink globes; pulling her cheeks apart desperate to feel him in her. He could hardly believe this crazy dream; all he knew for sure was that he didn’t want it to end. “Would you like a finger in your arse?” she asked him. She was pliable but could she do it at that angle he wondered. “Sis!” she shouted “I need your help.” Her rhythm pushing against him never missed a beat while the penny dropped with him and he watched his lady friend emerge from under the bridge while he fucked her arse.
She too was naked and wrapped herself around his back, skin on skin, hard nipples pressing into him as a wet finger rimmed his anus and pushed into his hole. Double pleasure, threesome ecstasy, what had he ever done to be the recipient of such a dream which was reality? As her finger picked up the pace of him fucking her Sisters arse he could not hold back as a gush of hot cum showered his balls he ejected his load; legs weakening with each thrust, his head spinning in delirium.
Gentle kisses traced his back as he regained his senses, withdrew and staggered to lean against the stonework of the bridge. “How can I thank you ladies?” he eventually let slip out from his trembling lips. They looked at each other and giggled. “Come back next week sexy” they said in unison and disappeared under the bridge.
When he regained his composure he went to collect his top and shorts only to find an again deserted riverside, no trace of the divine ladies he had just been in the company off. xx |
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