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The following day an exhausted and slightly grumpy me dragged myself out of bed, showered and then walked to the office. I did perk up a bit when I walked past the spot of last night’s fun and games. Then it was up the stairs and in…….. shit, why is the door open? Someone must have gotten in before me; it was Jenny, bless her! She was a very hardworking twenty-four-year-old who was brilliant. Today I would have been happy if she turned up like everyone else and given me time to clean my spunk off the wall and vented the place out.
When I walked in, you could definitely smell stale cum, and with a quick glance, I saw that at least you couldn’t see any marks on the wall. Jenny walked in and said, ‘morning, did you work late last night?’ and then wriggled her nose at me. Did she know? She could undoubtedly smell ok, but that was it. I just said I did, opened up the window to let a bit of air into the place and sat down to crack on with my day. Jenny gave me a knowing smile but probably thought I was just a pervert who liked to spank one out in the office of a night time! She would have had no idea what the reason for my nocturnal activities was; shame! I wonder if she would have liked it.
Enough! Get a grip and focus!!
And that’s just what I did; the morning shot by with everyone cracking on with their work, and I had no time to drift into remanence dreamland, probably just as well!
When lunch came, I decided to have a walk into town and grab a sandwich from the little shop in the marketplace. It was another scorcher, a bit cooler than yesterday, but I still got a sweat on walking up the hill towards the cathedral and town.
Ten minutes later, I was walking away from the hatch of the sandwich shop with a roll, choccy bar and water! Now where to eat my gourmet meal. After ducking along the side of some shops, I ended up in the cathedral grounds, which in fairness, is the reason why the town is as famous as it is. The place was pretty cool. Still blew my mind that they did it all by hand and carried the rocks there. It was a great building, and I happily would walk around it at least once a week. I found my spot on the grass in the sun and set about lunch, watching the world go by.
While I was doing this and at my most sexy and attractive, mouth full of sandwich, a bit of lettuce hanging from my chops, I looked up and saw the bird from yesterday with her family walking towards me across the grass.
She looked up and did the classic deer caught in the headlights stop, double-take and then went utterly scarlet. Dad was again oblivious and carried on, but the daughter defiantly caught on to her mother’s shock and stopped to see what she had seen. She looked at me, but by the time she found my gaze with hers, mum had recovered and had continued to walk and even gave me a little wink as she passed by. Well, at least she didn’t vomit, I suppose, so I couldn’t have been too bad?
The daughter was now paying me more attention, she didn’t know what her mum and I had gotten up to, of course, but she must have just thought that her mum had a wandering eye and seen someone she liked the look of. She smiled at me again, and definitely, there was a little bit more sway to her hips as she caught up with the group; she definitely checked me out as they walked past my spot and towards the cathedral’s entrance.
They all sat on the low wall close by and seemed to be having a snack as well; dad was once again cramming food in his gob. On either side sat mum and daughter, both of whom were smiling at me, completely unaware of what the other one was doing.
For the second day running, I sat and mentally undressed and fucked the mum; this time, I spent equal amounts of time doing the same thing to her daughter. Both appeared to be paying little or no attention to dad and what he was trying to say between mouthfuls of bread and crisps washed down with liberal doses of coke.
Mum couldn’t do what she had done yesterday even though she was wearing a skirt; I knew that from her view, there were loads of people about on the grass with me, and any one of them could look up if she flashed herself. Equally, the fact that I wasn’t alone was obviously doing something to her and her exhibitionist side. Every now and again, she would still spread her legs a little and give me a slight glimpse of her white knickers.
I love this; it’s defiantly a turn on doing this sort of thing, knowing that anyone could watch if they wanted, could see the same as me. It’s the build-up, isn’t it? I’m not saying I wanted to whip out my knob in public, but it did cross my mind.
What I did was take a look at the woman’s daughter, who was now staring intently at me in much the same way. I was double her age easily and had no thought in my head that this young girl fancied me; what she did think though, was that I was some dirty old man who she could have some fun and tease. I was ok with that; she didn’t know I had been balls deep in her mum 24 hours beforehand, so fuck you! You may think you’ve got one over on me by bingöl escort teasing me, but I was always going to be ahead on points in this competition. So when she opened her legs a bit and flashed her panties to me, I smiled and just lapped up the attention. So I now had two women flashing their knickers to me as they sat on either side of the supposed man of the house, lol! What a fucking lunch break.
Nothing else happened apart from the odd flash. Still, after a few minutes, dad stood and indicated that the group was to follow him into the cathedral proper. As they walked off, I also stood; while doing this, I saw a young office girl who had also been enjoying the show, unaware that I was also looking, the look of disappointment on her face when the woman left was a picture. She slowly bit her lip in frustration. Trust me knew how she felt.
In for a penny, I thought and walked into the grand building and saw the group standing and paying for the tour that stepped up to the central tower. Been there, done that, and it is a great view. When she saw me, Mum had other ideas and looked to make excuses to back out of the trip; too high, too many steps, too hot, don’t like heights, I didn’t fucking care! Once again, it looked like I would be on my own with this dirty cow, and if my memory served me right, I had a window of about forty minutes. The daughter looked really pissed and glanced up and caught sight of me; I turned and walked towards the side entrance in one of the naves. I thought I carried it off really well, but it was probably the worse acting she had ever seen.
I didn’t look back but carried on and just hoped that mum would take the hint if she wanted a repeat performance.
After 30 seconds, I glanced back and saw that she had indeed dumped the family and was following me. Now, what the heck was I going to do about it? It was lunchtime, sunny, the place was crawling with tourists and locals, and there wasn’t much choice for some alfresco naughtiness.
I kept walking and took a chance; the Catherdral grounds back onto a park and a small wooded area that surrounded what was, I was informed, the ruins of the old Norman keep. This was built to keep my ancestors, who were always a troublesome lot, in check.
As we approached the trees, we saw the wire fence erected to stop, well, idiots like me, I suppose, from entering the ruins and having a Norman rock fall on our heads. I wasn’t interested in ancient history though; I wanted somewhere close, out of sight, and fingers crossed comfortable for some more dirty fun!
After walking the perimeter of the fence, I saw a small gap that was big enough for a grown man to squeeze through and, luckily, out of sight from any prying eyes who might be watching. I squeezed through, saw that the woman was still behind me and, more importantly, had the purposeful look of someone who knows exactly, and I mean precisely knows, what is about to happen and the reason we were both there.
After pushing up the steep slope for a minute, I looked around and saw that we had reached complete cover, it wasn’t comfortable, but two out of the three requirements weren’t bad. A quick glance down at my watch showed me that we had lost ten minutes of the forty, so time was of the essence.
The woman also must have known as she just walked towards me and, without preamble, put her hand behind my head and forcibly kissed me, pushing me up against a tree.
Passion again flared in me as her tongue was pushed into my mouth and our lips locked; I immediately felt the blood rushing into my cock, and so did she as I felt her other hand slowly knead and press me as I grew.
Not wishing to be undone, I pulled her tee-shirt away from her body and eased my hand underneath, caressed her skin, feeling the trickles of seat and perspiration that were there from her exertions of the walk. Reaching her bra clasp, I fumbled for just a second before undoing it and feeling her tits sag as gravity took hold and her breasts broke free of their restraints.
We were both in a hurry now as, without breaking our lips, tongues still entwined, she used both hands to start to undo my belt, undo the button and in a ripping motion, pulled my trousers apart so that the zip gave way and I felt the cool air on the top of my cock which had forced its head above my pants.
I wanted to feel and grasp her tits, tease her nipples again and slowly suck each one into my mouth, but she had different ideas and crouching; with one swift movement, grabbed my trousers and pants and just dragged them down, my cock sprang free and slapped her cheek.
She briefly looked at my swollen head before grasping my stiff shaft with both hands and swallowing the tip with her mouth.
Fuck, this felt good; I could feel her tongue swirl around, lick the underside of my glans and, with tiny flicks, tease my frenulum, sending more little electrical sparks yet to my brain, which was close to being overloaded with pleasure. All I could do was groan as she did this again and again bingöl escort before finally just lowing her head and forcing as much of my cock into her mouth as she could manage.
This was no gentle exploration. This was just filth, she wanted to feel my cock against the back of her throat, and she would do just that. She made small gagging sounds when I bottomed out in her mouth; just like the hundreds of porn films I watched, she gagged and gasped. The sound that you only hear in movies was now ringing out across the little wooded area. Let me tell you, looking down and hearing that in real life was better than any film id ever seen.
I watched as she drew back with long lines of saliva now dripping from my cock, her eyes slightly red and watering from the effort of trying to eat my entire cock whole. She then started to lick from the base catching the wet stream of spit that was now swamping my balls. Sucking and slurping so that all that moisture was again in her mouth before she reached the top and again dove down onto my waiting erection.
I couldn’t take much more of this, and not wishing to blow my load, I grabbed her under her arms and pulled her to her feet, kissing her again. I swallowed copious amounts of her drool while she transferred the rest around her face onto mine, both of us sharing the aftermath of her sloppy blow job. It was inevitable, and I could hardly complain, could I.
‘your turn, beautiful’,
I said as I drew away from her, turning her 180 so that she was now facing away from me, her arse sticking out and forcing her to place two hands on a tree to keep her balance.
I knelt down and immediately pulled her skirt up, exposing her beautiful arse. Without messing about, I just pulled her white panties down and grabbed her by her hips. The other hand on her back pulled her so that she bent more, forced her arse higher and as much as she could with her knickers around her ankles, and tried to spread her legs slightly further apart so that I had a better view of her obviously dripping pussy.
With both hands now, I pulled her arse cheeks apart and saw the tiny rosebud of her arse come into view. As I spread her further, her pussy lips parted, and I saw her dripping moist snatch, the lips pink in colour and shining as her excitement grew.
I buried my tongue inside and lapped at her fluid as it flowed from her, my nose touching and teasing her rosebud as I did so. Taking one hand away, I reached under her, and while I continued to lap, I now sought out her clit in an attempt to add to her pleasure. When I rubbed it, I felt her shudder and just groan out a ‘fuck yeah’ with my tongue still moving in and out of her cunt and my thumb slowly making circular motions on her hard clit. I started her on her journey to orgasm.
While still rubbing her clit I then started to lap and lick upwards, first playing at the top of her cunt where the opening finished. You had that tiny bit of the perineum before her anus. I teased this with a few licks to see if she pulled away or didn’t like it. I love it, and there are no boundaries or out of bounds for me when it comes to sex. But I know you have to be careful as not everyone is the same. She didn’t pull away but just shuddered again and, turning her head to look back at me, said, ‘mmmmmm, dirty boy’.
That wasn’t a no in anyone’s book, so moving my tongue higher, I flicked it around her tight arse hole before trying to force my tongue inside. She groaned again as I rimmed her and went as far as reaching back and, using her hand, pushed my mouth deeper into her tight arse.
The feeling of my tongue invading this forbidden zone made me groan as much as she did. I felt my thumb become more sticky as her pussy juices increased as she let herself go with the feelings I was giving her.
With my tongue buried and my other hand now furiously rubbing her clit she arched her back and let out a long ‘fffffffuuuuuuuuuck’ followed by numerous tiny jolts and bucks as she came.
‘mmmmmmm, stop fucking around and just fuck me now’ well, I wasn’t going to argue with that and ever the gentleman, I stood and, without any further messing about, just thrust my hard cock into her pussy.
God, she felt so fucking warm as she engulfed me. Her wetness ensured that there was hardly any friction as I buried myself deep into her. Adding to her bent over position, this meant that I had a perfect view as her cunt swallowed my cock; when I drew back, I looked down to see my cock covered in her slime and glistening with her passion. With both hands gripping her arse cheeks, I started to fuck her, like yesterday; there was no preamble of love involved with this act; this was fucking, pure and simple. We were just wrapped up in each other, two perfect beings that had just found each other and wanted to release all that pent up sexual energy. We just fucked, the sound of our arses slapping together only slightly more noisy than the combined sound of our groaning.
Looking down, I again marvelled at the sight of my bismil escort cock sliding in and out of this woman. As I did so, I moved my hand across so that my right thumb gently brushed against her glistening rosebud. ‘oh yeah,’ she moaned as I started to fuck her harder while moving my thumb around her arse. Slowly I applied just a bit more pressure and watched as the tip of my thumb pushed itself through and disappeared into her arse. With all the wetness from my licking, it was far easier than expected to push my thumb entirely inside her arse. I felt my cock moving back and forth as I pressed my digit against the thin skin that separated them. Feeling my thumb now rub along the outside of my cock was a fantastic addition to the sensations that were already coursing through my body; before I could continue, though, she stopped and reached her hand down, forced my thumb from out of its position and grabbed hold of my cock.
She pulled my dripping cock from out of her cunt and immediately placed the tip of my head against her now slightly gaping anus.
‘slow’, she said
And I did just that; my cock was solid, but I still didn’t feel any give in her body as I slowly pressed forward. She moved first her hand that gripped me, controlling my speed and actions and then her hips as she fine-tuned the angle of my assault on her arse. And then I felt her body give, just a little, as her anus first stretched, allowing just a bit of my cock inside. She stopped me with her hand by squeezing my cock, and I held still as her breath came in sharp, short gasps, and she allowed her body to relax and allow me further access.
As she slowly relaxed her grip, I pushed ever so slightly and felt her arse give more and allow me to push more of my cock inside her bowels.
‘oh fuck’, she said as I continued to stretch her, ‘spit on me baby’, and she looked around and watched as I allowed a long line of my drool to slip from my mouth and fall towards my cock.
‘dirty fucker’, she said as she used her hand to rub this saliva around the joining of our bodies, and I watched my now again glistening cock continue to push itself into her arsehole.
When I could go no further, she just breathed a sigh of relief, and I felt her body relax; I could then start to enjoy the incredible tightness around my cock as her arse just gripped me like a vice. Before, if I am being honest, I wasn’t really paying attention as I was so tuned into ensuring that I didn’t hurt her. Now when I slowly withdrew my cock I could fully appreciate the sensation of that tightness. Looking down, I watched as my cock pulled back, watched in awe as her body allowed me to fuck this incredible arse and gave me access to this most forbidden area.
I just kept gazing down as I slowly increased my speed; her body, now relaxed, could also begin to enjoy what was being done to it. I heard her breathing start to pant as she again let it build towards another orgasm.
As I fucked her, I would spit on her tight arsehole every now and again to keep it lubricated. I didn’t try to hide what I was doing, and she groaned every time she heard and felt me hit her arse with this new batch of saliva.
I saw her reach down with her hand and furiously begin to rub her clit as well, we both needed to cum, and we both felt the inevitable release get closer. Neither particularly bothered about the other; we were both looking out for our own selfish satisfaction, but that was ok. We both knew it, and we were happy to go along for the ride.
‘Oh fuck you cunt, I’m gonna cum’, she gasped.
‘Me too’
‘Cum in my arse, you fucker, fill me up, fucking cum, you cunt’
I love dirty talk; it just sent me over the edge; I just felt my cock grow and swell as my spunk shot out from me and started pumping into her butt. She must have felt the girth of my cock expand and heard my gasps as I came as she also, hand still rubbing her clit in a frenzy, pushed herself over the edge and came as well.
It felt amazing, watching this woman below me shake in orgasm and feel my spunk flow along my cock and into her arse. I was in heaven!
I slowly withdrew and watched as I popped out, her arse hole gaping as it slowly shrank back to normal, closing, but not before a small trickle of cum started to bubble from it. She reached down and pulled her knickers up, stood straightening. Any further escape being captured in the white material.
While she was doing this, I pulled my trousers and pants up. After buckling myself, I saw she had already straightened her clothes and was back to some semblance of normal.
‘I had better be going’, she said and leaned in to again kiss me. Turning, she made her way back down the slope and the gap in the fence we had come through. We didn’t say anything as we broke the tree line, and she just turned to me and smiled.
‘you are unfucking believable’ it wasn’t the coolest of things to say, but it was truthful and honest.
She just smiled again ‘you bring out the very best or worst in me’ and turning, she started to walk back the way she came. I watched her go until she disappeared from view and, shaking my head, turned to walk back towards my office, ‘I swear next time I will ask her name,’ I mumbled. I wish I was there when she realises her tits are hanging loose; I chuckled!
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