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By *ob1974 OP Man
7 weeks ago
Wakefield and Newquay |
When I was in my teens, as soon as I passed my driving test me and my girlfriend used to spend every weekend we could at my grandma's static caravan on the east coast, this was late 80s and the caravan was getting on a bit and was a "non serviced van" ie no electric or running water. Lighting was gas lamps and water from a container filled at a stand pipe. Portable TV connected to a car battery. I was an apprentice so had wages she was same age but at upper sixth form. I have hundreds of true stories from that era. We used to go into Withernsea every weekend and there was a lingerie stall, ridiculously cheap so every weekend we bought her some new stuff, soon had a large holdall full. Back then thongs and g strings weren't that popular, the fashion was silky french knickers, she had lots of pairs with matching camisole tops, and many basques, waspies, stockings and suspenders. We would constantly be having sex, anywhere and everywhere, and played many games often dares. We soon discovered that if we had a quickie say on the way back from pub she'd pull up her mini skirt and I'd slip into her pussy without pulling her knickers down, but by sliding my cock inside the leg of her silky french knickers, as soon as my cock touched the material its seemed to grow another 2 inch and twice as fat, and it absolutely throbbing.
So one evening in the pub, (it was a quiet locals pub but often other people from the caravans who were regulars too so could be busy but not raucous), girlfriend went to the toilet, when she came back and sat next to me she pushed her knickers in my hand that she'd removed in the toilets. She said she wanted me to go and put them on in the toilets! Well I had an erection immediately, and she was insisting I went immediately, I was wearing loose cream chino's at the time but my cock was held vertical against my body with my tight under pants, so not obvious when I walked to the toilets. I went into the one cubicle that was in the gents, and with difficultly changed into the silky loose french knickers, my cock was raging hard and when trying to walk back through the pub my baggy pleated chinos were hugely tenting at the front, I had to walk back through pub with one hand in front attempting to hide it. As I approached the table she said quite loudly "while you're up can you get another couple of drinks in" knowing I'd have to carry drinks with both hands! While waiting to be served, it was busy as it was a Friday, I was trying to think things to get my hard cock to go down, then some one said hello, they'd just arrived while I was changing and just been served, so I was passing the time of day with this couple who had a caravan about 50 yards from my grandma's van and they knew her and us! They were early 50's. They went to look for a table, I got served, my cock still raging so I tried facing away from most people as I returned but to my horror they had sat at our table with girlfriend! They were sat on the wooden chairs with their backs to me and the pub, gf was still sat on bench seat with back to window looking into pub and me, she opened her legs and flashed her bare pussy as I arrived, only I could see it. My Cock jumped even more, However as I squeezed between tables passed the male who'd joined us, and trying not to spill drinks on him, my tented trousers brushed his elbow! Then as I leant over to put drinks down, my hard cock was clearly obvious in my loose trousers! |
