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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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So there we were, back on the motorway, the three lanes stretched out before us, glistening and shimmering in the late afternoon sun.
'Good to be off the narrow lanes,' I said
'Oh I'm not sure, I quite like the country lanes, the walls and trees, the rolling hills and fields of sheep'.
'Very poetic, but when you are stuck behind a caravan and a Tesco lorry, you tend not to notice the quintessential English countryside,' the mild disdain in my voice only served to amuse you.
'Oooh, how is your quintessence today my dear,' your fingers gripping my inner thigh 'do you have a bit of quintessence you can give me?' The playful mocking in your voice broke my grumpy road character.
'Ok, I agree, the Lake District is stunning, like a mini Scotland, and the wine by the river last night was pretty perfect, maybe I just wanted to stay in that moment for a little while longer, the sun was so refreshing’.
You lay back in the seat, pushing your long legs to the very front of the foot well of the car. 'You are right, the sun was so good to feel on my skin after the winter, I think I may have even topped up my tan.' Your voice floated, carried along by the relaxing cushion of your inner peacefulness.
'How long till we are home, could do with a glass of wine later'
'Lets stop at Tebay, grab one of those better wines that they have' I suggest, knowing the prospect of a good Pinot Grigio would meet with your approval.
'Mmmm, sounds perfect, how long to get there?'
'About 40 minutes and then another hour home' I reply after glancing at the Sat Nav
The hills roll by as we cruise further south, the late afternoon sun now descending to meet the high rising hills of the northern lakes. The motorway is quiet, just a few cars and trucks dotted in the lanes, the tranquility of a Sunday afternoon broken only by the deep soulful tunes that fill the car.
As we round a long bend, the burnt orange sunlight fills the car once more, your long tanned legs reflect the warm glow of the autumn light.
'Wow, I think you have caught the sun' my voice full of appreciation of your well toned brown legs
'Do you think? I hope so, should see me through the winter' In your excitement you lift your long skirt above your knees, revealing even more of your elegant legs.
'Does that tan go all the way?' I ask. Your laugh reveals that you know my thoughts.
'Ha, you just want to see my legs, you have no interest in my tan at all.' Your playful response only serves to make my enquiry more fervent.
'I love your tan, show me how far it goes, please'
Slowly you pull the hem of your skirt further up, revealing a non stop smooth tan. The muscles in your upper thighs are highlighted by the shadows cast by the setting sun.
'Far enough?' Your question seems somewhat rhetorical, as I know you know the answer
'Well maybe just a little further would help'. My desire to see further creates a stirring deep down inside me.
Even further you withdraw the white cotton of your summer skirt, slowly the tops of your thighs come into view. Taking my eyes quickly from the road I see the tiniest triangle of white cotton lace of your pants. The stirring I felt is now fully stirred, and the growth of my quickly hardening cock pushes against the tight denim of my Levi jeans. The road is empty, your skirt now far enough to see just a little bit more.
'This is turning me on' you say in a deep and sultry voice
'Me too' I reply 'maybe just lift your skirt a tiny bit more’
You gladly and willingly lift it to your waist, the sight is stunning, your lovely brown toned legs frame beautifully the fresh white triangle of your silk and lace pants.
'How do you feel' I ask, hoping for the perfect response
'Hot and wet' you purr seductively. This was the perfect response. 'I think we may need to stop before we reach Tebay, is there anywhere we can stop, somewhere private'
I quickly scan my memory looking for any previous knowledge of safe and secluded places, but to no avail.
'I think there is a walk at Tebay, maybe we can park and go for a walk in the woods'
'That will do' you reply
'Maybe you can get yourself even wetter and hotter right now, you know, have a little play'
'In the car, now, driving' your voice sounds apprehensive
'Well I'm driving, so it is safe, and I could alter the mirror so I can watch you and still watch the road' You didn't need a second offer, your passion was overtaking you.
I maneuvered the rear view mirror, fixing it at an angle to see your pants, just in time to see your hand vanish down the front of them. You let out a soft moan, and I could only imagine how wet you were.
'Well' I asked 'how does it feel'
Lifting your hand from between your legs, you push your wet fingers under my nose. The intoxicating smell of your juices forces my already hard cock to strain painfully against my jeans.
'Mmmmm, lets get to Tebay, quickly, but don't stop babe, keep yourself wet for me'
My frequent views in the mirror reveal the busy working of your fingers, working in circles on what I can only imagine must be a wet and hard clitoris.
'I wish I could see babe' the desperation in my voice did not go unheard
'Well maybe I can show you just how wet I am'. Your moaning was taking on a steady rhythm, perfectly in time with your moving hand.
Then to my deep delight, you pulled the edge of your pants to one side, and what a sight. Your moist shaved pussy lips glistened in the late afternoon light. I had to concentrate on the road, but the sight of you uncovered was intense.
'I need to take these off,' with one swift move your pants fell to the floor, groaning deeply you rub harder and harder on your clitoris, the sound of wet rubbing filling my senses. I could feel wetness in my pants, my cock spilling precum into my pants.
'Ohhhh, I think I'm going to cum' you moan
'Don't stop baby, this is amazing, you are going to make me explode in my jeans'
'I need a better angle, I need to cum'. Sliding slightly down in your seat your legs lift to the dashboard, your sandals off, your naked feet press into the vinyl of the car.
'Oh Oh...aaargh'. Your scream of delight bursts my ears as you shudder to a massive orgasm, wave after wave as you masturbate yourself furiously. 'Oh wow, I'm going to cum again'. Your lips swollen and wet fill the mirror with sensual reflected pleasure.
You slump back, satisfied and deeply breathing you turn and smile.
'That was fast, you enjoyed that my darling, I really need to get my cock out and fuck you soon!'
'Find a place and you can have me, I need to feel a hard cock in me now'
'Oh no' I gasp.
'What is it', a slight concern in your voice
'That van behind me has just flashed his lights a few times. he must have seen something'.
'No way, just drive, can you see him'
'Just about yes, he is in the blue van behind' Looking in the wing mirror you see the blue van about 100m behind.
With a slight concern, mixed with curiosity you ask 'Did you see him?'
'Yes, but I was too busy looking in the mirror at you cumming, he must have seen something as he is higher up, and the smile on his face kind of gave it away'
'How embarrassing, oh well that's two happy guys on the road', you laugh 'What was he like'
'Well I only got a quick glance, but I would say he was around 40, young and smart looking, and well dressed'.
We both laughed and I looked back at the van, now about 1000m behind and getting smaller all the time.
'How far till Tebay?'
'About 5 minutes,' I replied 'and I am still as hard as anything. You reach over and press my groin
'Oh you are, and I am still super wet and ready for that cock of yours, I will leave my pants in the car' the naughty tint in your voice just increases my passion 'shame I never saw the van though, I would have given him a better show'
'Really, would you do that?' I had never heard you say anything like that before
'Believe me I would have done anything at that moment, I was so turned on'.
To be continued.... |
