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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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He lead me back to where he had parked his car - a new one, with far more space in the back than his old tatty car had had. The fisherman was still facing out to the lake, completely oblivious to what was about to happen a few metres behind him.
"Have you missed my cock?" he asked, as I eagerly pulled his boxers and jeans down, so that his nice hard cock sprung out and stood to attention. I had a quick look around to make sure that we were still alone, then bent down in my seat to let my spit dribble all over his thick hard length, before teasing the tip with my tongue. My reward was his moan and his hand pushing my head down so I had no choice but to take him deeper in my mouth. I began to wank his cock off into my mouth, still teasing his head with my lips, while his pre cum flowed down my throat and spit covered my chin as he forced his way further down my throat.
"Stop!" he groaned, just as I felt his body stiffen. He opened the door and quickly bundled me into the back seat, where I straddled him and slowly ground my now soaking wet pussy against his cock, frustrating and teasing us both.
"Are you sure you want it?" he mumbled, pushing his head against my entrance. I nodded yes, and he pulled me down until I was impaled on his big cock, my pussy walls stretched to their limit. I gasped as he thrusted up into me, one had on my waist guiding me, while the finger tips toyed with my clit, just the way I liked it. Grinding against him so his nice big pulsing bulbous head rubbed in just the right way against my g spot, I quickly squirted all over his cock and balls.
After I came down from my dizzy high, I knelt in front of him to lick and suck my juices off his still-hard cock. I lightly sucked his balls while still jerking him off, staring him right in the eye, then I moved my mouth down to tickle and lap at the sensitive spot between his cock and balls, until he moaned that he couldn't take much more and that he had to cum... I, in turn, placed my lips round his cock again, foundling his balls with the palm of my hand, while rubbing against his most sensitive spot. He groaned one last time and his seed spilled into my mouth and down my throat, as I swallowed every last drop.
As he drove me home and kissed me goodbye, I knew it wouldn't be long until we'd meet again - after all, he still had my favourite lace panties!
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It was almost a year since I'd had the fuck of my life from a practical stranger on a rainy day, and I'd been unable to get it out of my mind since then - I had played with all sorts of people in all sorts of scenarios since then, yet nothing had really done it for me since.
Checking my phone after a long early shift at work on one of the first really nice days of spring, a new message on Fab caught my attention... it was him! His gorgeous eyes still sent chills through me. We quickly arranged to meet for a quick drink later that afternoon.
I dressed nicely in long boots, a knee-length floaty purple dress, with a tiny black lace thong and bra set on underneath, that hardly covered my tiny boobs. I could tell by the look on his face and his semi hard cock that pressed against me as he pulled me close for a welcoming hug that he was as pleased to see me as I was to see him...
