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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Steve had arranged with Sarah to meet for a pub lunch a few miles from where she lived. As Sarah drove there she thought for the millionth time about what she had agreed to do that afternoon . The butterflies were there, her mouth slightly dry. Oh what the heck, she thought, at our age we have to go for these things.
Her mind made up, she pulled into the car park next to Steve’s car. He got out, and holding hands, they walked into the pub.
They chatted over a snack lunch, somehow avoiding the plans they had made. At last Sarah said, ‘Come on Steve, lets go, before I get cold feet’.
He smiled, patted her hand, and got up. ‘It’ll be fine, don’t worry, I’ll be with you.’
They got into Steve’s car and drove off. After a few minutes they turned down a little lane, miles from anywhere. ‘Fancy a kiss and cuddle’, said Steve. Sarah smiled and nodded, pointing to a small track. They bumped along it for a hundred yards or so and pulled up in a secluded gateway.
Steve looked at Sarah as he turned off the engine. ‘OK love, you still happy?’ Sarah showed she was ok by leaning across to Steve and after kissing him on the cheek turned his face round to hers and smothered him with a long lingering kiss. They came up for air and kissed again, tongues exploring each others willing mouths.
Sarah leant down und rubbed Steve’s already hard cock as it tried to escape from its cloth prison. As they kissed again, she undid his jeans and rubbed Steve through his shorts, the feel of him making her breath a little faster, a little deeper.
He leant across and slipped his warm hand inside her blouse, instinctively finding her nipple as he caressed her breast. Undoing her blouse, and releasing her bra he started to kiss her erect nipples, sucking them, flicking his tongue around them. She unleashed Steve, gently massaging him, stroking his balls as he opened his legs slightly.
He leant across again, lifting Sarah’s skirt to reveal that all the time she had not had any underwear on. He slipped his hand to the top of her legs and then gently probed her wet pussy. Sarah gave a little quiet moan as he slipped a finger into her.
‘Steve, I want to make love to you outside the car’ said Sarah. ‘Ok, if you insist’ replied Steve opening the door, happy that Sarah still wanted to go through with their plan of outdoor love.
Sarah got out of the car and walked round to the bonnet and embraced Steve, kissing him passionately, her breasts exposed, unfettered in the gentle breeze. It was an experience quite new to her, but she loved it.
She knelt down in front of Steve, and taking his cock in her mouth gently masturbated him, relishing the taste.
All at once Steve tensed. ‘Sarah, here’s a bloke watching us from the other side of the car, what shall we do?’
Sarah was past caring, the moment was here and now. With a thought so daring she couldn’t believe she was thinking it said ‘Call him over, let him watch.’
‘Are you sure he replied, he doesn’t look very old’.
‘i’m very sure,’ Sarah said, telling one of the biggest fibs of her life.
Steve waved the man over, a walker type with a rucksack and boots. He nervously came and stood a few feet away, saying nothing.
Sarah glanced up at him and began to suck Steves cock once more, it having lost a little rigidity for just a second.
Steve started to fondle Sarah’s breasts again and then as Sarah stood up, gently lifted her skirt. Steve knelt down and started to kiss Sarah’s pussy, savouring theoh so sweet juices as they welled up inside her.
Steve was engrossed, his face buried in Sarah’s lovely mound. Sarah looked at the voyeur to find him a little closer, but more interestingly with his cock out, gently stroking it. It was just the biggest, fattest cock Sarah had ever seen.
Her eyes opened wide and she had her second moment of the day. She beckoned him over and as Steve delved his tongue deep inside her she held the strangers cock. Her fingers could not encircle it it was so fat. She started to wank it up and down, slowly, marvelling at its enormous shiny purple head.
Steve realised something was happening and stood up. He looked a little confused, but then gave a little shrug of his shoulders and gently lay Sarah across the bonnet of his car. He just teased Sarahs legs apart and slowly rubbed his cock against Sarah’s wet crotch, teasing her clitoris with the end.
He gradually eased himself into her, sliding in further and further. Sarah, by now past caring, moved her head to one side and allowed the stranger to put his cock in her mouth. Sarah almost gagged, but felt the heat of his cock as he pushed it in and out of her willing mouth. She could already taste the precum as it slowly welled up from his cock.
Steve was thrusting hard and deep into Sarah, turned on massively by her as she gave the stranger an amazing blow job.
Sarah started to feel her orgasm approach rapidly. Her skin below her flesh turned red with passion as the three of them worked in unison towards their orgasms. Sarah, panting with exertion, felt her orgasm rush up inside her, fuelled by the incredible sensations she was feeling, the sense of abandon making her completely uninhibited.
All of a sudden, the stranger pulled himself slightly away from Sarah. She looked at his huge member and started to wank it in time to Steve’s thrusts. All of a sudden, she was there, past the point of return. Steve’s cock, sensing the moment released inside Sarah, spurt after spurt of hot cum exploding inside her.
At that moment Sarah came, her pussy quivering with excitement, her legs tensing. The stranger, brought to the edge suddenly stiffened, tipped over into ecstasy by Sarah’s grip on his cock, as she involuntarily tightened her hand around it. Jet after jet of cum rained down on Sarahs breasts, running in her cleavage like a tide of cream..
As Sarah breathlessly began to realise what had happened to her, Steve withdrew, letting his cum run down Sarah’s leg , his cock covered in Sarah’s fragrant juices. Sarah leant down to lick Steve clean, tasting their mingled tastes in her mouth.
Then, suddenly remembering the stranger they both looked up to see his back just disappearing over a stile into the next field.
Steve and Sarah looked at each other and laughed. Well that certainly wasn’t in the plan, they both thought. But on the other hand, had Sarah set it up? Or had Steve?
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