The smooth motion of the jeep twisting through the foothills quickly put her to sleep, and she knew nothing until the jeep stopped. He hopped out of the jeep and swung a gate open, jumping back in, driving through and jumping out again, closed the gate.
Now bumping through a well packed dirt road, she paid close attention to the scenery. Trees surrounded the jeep on every side. Fresh air assaulted her senses and she could hear rushing water on her left.
The road ended in a densely wooded glade, and he squeezed her knee. "We're on foot from here."
She hopped out of the vehicle, stretching, feeling more tension melt from her body. He grabbed the back pack and handed her the blanket.
They hiked through a mile of trees, no path easing their way. She couldn't figure out how he knew where to go, but he looked like he knew what he was doing, so she followed unquestioningly. The trees opened to a meadow, and a spring bubbled into a wide pond. "Are we there yet?" she teased. At his nod, she smiled, turning around and inspected her surroundings. "How did you ever find this place?"
"Magic."
The air was cool on her skin and the spring looked divine. "Shall we swim?" she asked. He smiled and nodded once again. She bit her lip and checked to make sure he was watching her.
She pulled the tail of her shirt from her shorts, and started unbuttoning her shirt from the bottom up. One button, two, three…checking to see if he was still watching (he was!) four buttons, five, six. The shirt opened, revealing soft, full breasts encased in silky white satin. His gaze wasn't going anywhere.
Leaving her shirt around her shoulders, she unbuckled her belt and her khaki shorts, which when released, fell to her ankles. White panties, matching the bra, covered her.
She turned away from him and bent over, showing her satin covered ass to him, and kicked off her shorts, unlacing her boots, taking plenty of time so he could enjoy the view. He noticed that her panties tied on the sides, keeping that information handy for an appropriate time to take advantage of that fact.
So caught up in her show, he stood, fully clothed, with the backpack on his arm. He heard a splash and realized he had missed her entry into the slowly rippling pond.
Quickly undressing, he jumped into the pond, relishing the cool water as it swept over him. She floated on her back on the other end of the pond, staring at a deeply blue sky. He entered stealth mode, and taking a deep breath, swam underwater to her.
The strings from the panties dangled in the water. Taking a string in each hand, he untied the left side without coming up for air or touching her. Deftly swimming to her right side, he untied those strings as well.
Given the necessity of oxygen, he wisely decided to surface for air between her spread floating legs. Slightly less wisely, he grabbed her across the waist, pulling her from her reverie. She screamed, surprised, then dunked him under the water and swam to the side of the pond she jumped into, her untied panties floating to the surface of the water.
"This is war!"
"I surrender!"
"You're no fun!"
"Wanna bet?"
He swam to her side of the pond and held his hands up as he entered shallower water. "I'm not going to surprise you again."
She considered the veracity of his statement and decided to go with it. "Fine."
He pulled her shoulders towards him, laced his fingers through her long wet hair, and lightly touched her mouth with his own. The white bra, transparent, conformed exactly to her breasts. The cool water had worked its usual magic, and her hard nipples jutted through the thin, diaphanous material.
Gently outlining the inner edge of her lips with his tongue, he slid his hands from her hair and reached between her breasts, unclasping the now pointless garment. Drawing the material away and off her shoulders, he stepped back and looked at her.
Embarrassed by the scrutiny, she blushed, a pink flush creeping over her high cheekbones. "Do you like what you see?" He stepped forward, feeling naked skin touch naked skin, and kissed her once more.
In spite of the cool water, his cock reacted to smooth skin against his body, filling with hot blood. He moved his lips to the soft, smooth skin behind her ear, lightly sucking, lightly nibbling on her earlobe, and then lightly brushing his lips down her jaw-line.
Content to enjoy the play of his lips on her, she closed her eyes, trusting the buoyant water and him to support her. The sun warmed her eyelids, and his fingers moved carefully down her back, giving her goose bumps. Never one to care for dichotomies, she enjoyed the moment.
He skimmed down her neck, between her firm breasts. He dipped underwater and slid his tongue into her navel, making her giggle sweetly, a laugh he felt, but did not hear.
She moved her own hands to his head, pulling him from the water, up to her mouth again. His mouth cold from the water, he pressed his lips to hers, drawing heat from her into himself. Her warm tongue entered his mouth, flooding him with more heat than could be explained by mere thermodynamics.
She pushed him into slightly deeper water. With shoulders submerged, she pulled herself close to him and wrapped her legs around his waist, his hard cock pressed between their naked bodies.
Her face close to his, she leaned in for another soft kiss, then pushed her hips out and back, then smoothly up over his hard cock. He felt himself posed at her entrance and tried to thrust into her. His thrusts only pushing her further back, she laughed.
Imperceptibly, she slid down just a bit, solidifying the connection between their most sensitive places. Cool water washed his cock, but the tenuous connection between their bodies warmed him, making him even harder.
Another tiny movement of her hips pulled him into her completely. He stopped breathing, just concentrating on the silken wetness surrounding him. She clenched her pussy around his cock, from the base to the tip, in a rippling motion.
He moaned loud and long, and she clenched a little tighter. She rose up and down, slowly clenching her pussy around him. He moaned again and she increased the speed.
His hands supported her perfectly round ass, and he used them to pull her in harder, providing enough leverage to slide completely in and out of her. He nibbled on her neck, kissed her lips softly, and drove himself deeper, faster into her.
She whimpered softly, feeling him deep, pushing hard into her depths. He rubbed along her clitoris with each stroke, bringing her higher and higher. God it felt so good!
His strokes faster and faster, she threw her head back. She pulled him in with her legs, faster and faster. He gently bit her shoulder and groaned loudly, her cue to her own release.
Waves of pleasure swept through her and she almost lost her grip around his waist. He felt the rhythmic clenching of her pussy around him, and started pulsing into her, filling her pussy with hot cum.
Spent, they both realized that cold water surrounded them. She dismounted him and swam to the edge of the pond.
She unfolded the blanket he had nearly forgotten hours before on the grass and lay in the sun, smiling at him as he joined her. He curled up close and breathing deeply, fell asleep. "Just like a man." She muttered as she smiled to herself.
She watched him sleep, stroking his hair as it dried in the sunlight. She smiled and then opened the bottle of wine that he put in the backpack. After a glass, she joined him in slumber, dreaming of the passionate interlude that they had just shared and knowing deep in her heart that this place was indeed "Magic."
A Road Rage With a Difference
It was a hot sticky afternoon and as I left the office to attempt the hour-long drive home I could feel my head starting to throb. It had been an awful day; my boss in marketing was on my back about deadlines which resulted in me having to work overtime for the last three weeks to complete things.
I work for a company that sells health products and regularly have to work overtime to make up my lousy wages. Somehow the last week was really getting to me, I made my way across the car park to where my beaten out old fiesta w
as standing on its own, the light was beginning to fade and some of the street lights had already come on.
I turned the key in the lock and climbed into Fi Fi, my reliable but old motor, as I swung my legs in, I caught my tights on the edge of the door. “Bugger” I swore to myself now I’m going to have to stop at the shop to get some tights for tomorrow, all the others were waiting to be washed and seeing as I didn’t have much time for anything else these days, that’s probably where they will stay until the weekend
The motor turned over a couple of times before life kicked into the rusty old machine and then we were on our way home, I turned up the radio as loud as the speakers would allow me to with ought them blowing up in a spectacular display of black smoke. I sang loudly to George Michael as he belted out the lyrics to Freedom.
While I was driving, I had my mind on what I would cook for tea, thinking to myself that I might like some pasta tonight. I decided that I would stop and get some tights and pasta sauce as soon as I got into town, I’m sure the little seven eleven would have both the items I needed and carried on singing.
George faded into the background and the disc clicked to number two two, a soft tune started humming out of the disc player. The song reminded me of my ex boyfriend, we had split up just a month earlier and I missed him dreadfully, as the song played on I felt increasingly turned on thinking about all the things we had done together, all the times we had made love in unusual places.
I must admit that I am a bit of an exhibitionist and love to show off in front of people, I have a lovely body or so I’m told, long dark hair and I’m quite short which makes my 36d breasts look even bigger and firmer than they are.
My ex used to love putting on shows in public taking it as far as we dare, and as I thought about his strong hands caressing my body I began to feel a tingle between my legs, a tingle I could not ignore!
I slowed my driving and started to slowly creep my hand down onto my thigh and underneath my skirt. I was on a dual carriageway, so knew I would be ok, no one would look at me and I wouldn’t have to change gear or anything for about another 10 miles or so. I crept my hand up towards where my pussy was waiting for some attention, I slowly eased my legs apart and started tracing the outline of my pussy lips gently with one finger.
As my finger made its way down to my bum I stroked around the entrance a few times before making my way up and quickly stroking over the top of my clit. As I did so a slight moan escaped my lips, and I had to lean back hard into the seat. My pussy had not had a male touch for over a month now and I was desperate for sex. I moved my finger back over the sensitive bud a few times and felt the electricity build inside me, I tried hard to concentrate on the road before me, I knew what I was doing was dangerous, but I didn’t care, I was so turned on that I had to finish what I started.
I gently eased a finger inside of me and stroked my inner walls, gripping my finger tightly with the muscles inside of me, pretending that it was a huge cock inside of me and not my finger. My thumb was working on my clit, rubbing it hard in time with the stroking inside of me. Slipping another finger inside of me I moaned loudly and almost swerved onto the other lane of the carriageway, I regained composure enough to drive the car back into the right hand lane whilst still working furiously between my legs.
The songs blasted out of the disc player as I neared orgasm, the tingles inside of me deep in my belly told me it would not be long before I coated my fingers in the sweet cum that oozed out of my hot delicious pussy. My rubbing and thrusting got furious as I neared my ultimate goal and my fingers were a blur beneath my skirt. Finally my inner muscles clamped down on my fingers not wanting to let them go. My body shook in a violent manner as wave after wave of pure pleasure racked through my body, from my pussy to the top of my head then down to my toes.
I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and put them to my lips tasting the sweet nectar that was coated all over them. As I had finished sucking my fingers clean I noticed that the roundabout was approaching, I had just driven the last 10 miles totally unaware of anything else that was going on around me.
As I glanced to the right of me I saw a man watching me, he had a huge smile on his face and I couldn’t disguise what I had just been doing. I had only just pulled my fingers from my mouth, and I could tell I was hot and flustered, I could feel the heat burning on my cheeks and he just sat there in his car and smiled a huge grin from ear to bloody ear.
He pulled away before me as a space came in the flow of traffic around the roundabout; I followed him down the main high street hoping that he would turn off soon. We drove through the street and out of town, “shit” I swore to myself, I had been so embarrassed by having been caught by the man in the car I had forgotten to stop for tights and pasta sauce.
The man was still in front of me as we rounded the corner, which took us down a small country lane. I lived about 4 miles down this road and so hoped he would not see where I had turned off, I glanced into my rear view mirror to quickly fix my hair and make sure my make up was not in too much of a mess when, THUMP. He had stopped and I had driven straight into the back of him. I was shaking like mad and my neck hurt a little, although we were not going very fast, the impact had been enough to make a huge dent in my little Fi FI and a not so big dent in his bumper.
I saw him look in his mirror before he leapt out of his car, he looked mad, and I was scared what he was going to do, I was all on my own and it was down to my pure stupidity that I had driven up the back of his brand new BMW. I just sat there shaking, holding my neck and as he approached me although he looked mad I couldn’t help but notice how good looking he was and how firm his body was, he was wearing a tight fitting t shirt and black cargo’s. I would have put him at about 28 years old and he had a very tight and firm body.
He knocked on the window of my car and I slowly opened the door still holding my neck, it was painful but I could not keep my eyes off of this handsome man that was standing in front of me.
All I could manage to spurt out of my mouth was a garbled excuse of an apology. I’m sure it didn’t make any sense what so ever as he just stood there looking not mad now, but slightly amused at something.
I realised quickly that my skirt was still up round my waist from when I had had my fingers deep inside of me, I pulled it down and looked up with a smile on my face. Trying to cover up what he had seen I simply said,
“It must have rode up as I hit you.” He laughed out loud before I had even had chance to finish what I was saying.
“ I saw what you were doing, I saw you on the carriageway, you looked like you were enjoying yourself”
I gasped out loud and felt my cheeks burn up and tears sprang up in my eyes, blinking back the tears I apologised for hitting his car and offered to pay for the damage.
He smiled a gorgeous smile at me and told me not to bother as it was a company car and they would fix it, it was no big deal he said. I was still clutching my neck and he could see I was in some pain as I sat back down in the driver’s seat of my car. He knelt beside me and asked me if I was ok to drive home, I nodded, not looking up at him. I could feel his eyes resting on my breasts, surveying every curve and detail of my body as I at there in front of him.
I was still shaking slightly as I looked up at him to ask if he wanted my address anyway just in case the company would not fix the car. He smiled that gorgeous smile at me and I just melted, his hand crept forward and rested on my thigh just above the hem of my skirt. I quickly averted my eyes and looked down as he moved closer to me and leaned forward until his face was inches from mine. His other hand gently lifted my chin up so I had to look at him and I think he said something about not worrying about the cars, he would fix everything. I’m not quite sure what was said but as he leaned in to kiss me I felt a whole bolt of lust shoot through my body and relight the passion that had been inside me moments earlier.
I responded to his lips on mine, his tongue danced inside my mouth, playing with mine, gently sc
raping his teeth across my lips as he expertly sucked my tongue I moved in even closer to him, he smelt fantastic, very fresh and clean. I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck and let him engulf me in his passionate embrace. I could feel my pussy tingle once more, and I longed to feel him inside me, I wanted him so badly I couldn’t bear the thought of him leaving me here with ought me having a taste of his huge hard cock.
As he kissed me, I felt his hand gently creep up my thigh to the top of where my lace pants where innocently covering my hot wet sex. I could feel his finger inches away from the treasure between my legs; I involuntary let out a small whimper as he moved closer up my thighs. His embrace was forceful and passionate at the same time. Just as I was about to pull away from him, he swiftly picked me up in his strong arms and carried me over to his car, opened the back door and laid me down on the back seat. “Perfect!” I cried, “blacked out windows”
He closed the door behind him and as I felt his body gently climb on top of mine I could hear the whirr of he central locking going off.
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