I had told him not to be late. As I sat in the driver’s seat of my convertible sports car some miles from the City of Oxford, I could feel my wet pussy trickling onto the seat. I wasn’t wearing any knickers and it was a very hot day in August. I had just spent time shaving my pussy and ensuring she was soft and sexy from my arse hole round to the top of the hair-line.
I reached down, pulling up my skirt, I parted my lips a little and there was a pool of my juices covering my clit. I dipped my finger in and brushed my clit slightly, licking my fingers of cum slowly.
I was starting to feel annoyed that he was so late and looked around to the cornfield on my left. There was no one around. With the engine switched off I could hear the countryside alive with birds and insects. A perfect day should soon be complete when he arrived and satisfied me.
I heard the soft purr of a car approaching and noted that it was him. He had a lovely grey Porsche and I felt my pussy tighten at the thought of him. Today was a different game to the last and he knew that he had to do as I wanted.
I stepped from the car and took off my sunglasses. I approached the topless car he was in, he smiled. I told him not to smile at me as he was 10 minutes late. I didn’t have all day to wait for him to come and service me. I leaned over the door and started to kiss his neck. He reached out and caressed my breasts through my white blouse.
I pulled at his trousers, undoing his belt, unzipping quickly and pulling down his pants to reveal his hard cock. He was soaked in pre-cum and I loved it. I rubbed my fingers over his wet cock and his hairy tummy. He just sat back in the drivers seat and loved me molesting him. I pulled his foreskin down a little just to reveal the sensitive glands on his cock. He had shaved his balls for me too they were smooth and there was enough of his silky cum to rub over them.
He opened his legs pulling his trousers down a little so that I could get my hand underneath his balls and rub him softly. He seemed vulnerable, just sitting there wanting me to play kinky games with him. I loved it and my cunt soaked, sending juices down my inner thigh to my knees.
I started to pull on his cock with my left hand and he loved it – gasping and breathing heavily in my ear as I spat on his cock and rubbing the sensitive tip. With my other hand I eased my fingers underneath him and just gently stroked his arsehole.
He loved it, in our last conversation he had told me how much he wanted his arse fucked but had never had the opportunity for a dirty sexy girl to do it. As I played with him, I felt more of his pre cum soaking onto my hands and I talked dirty in his ear about what I wanted him to do me.
I was starting to feel annoyed that he was so late and looked around to the cornfield on my left. There was no one around. With the engine switched off I could hear the countryside alive with birds and insects. A perfect day should soon be complete when he arrived and satisfied me.
I heard the soft purr of a car approaching and noted that it was him. He had a lovely grey Porsche and I felt my pussy tighten at the thought of him. Today was a different game to the last and he knew that he had to do as I wanted.
I stepped from the car and took off my sunglasses. I approached the topless car he was in, he smiled. I told him not to smile at me as he was 10 minutes late. I didn’t have all day to wait for him to come and service me. I leaned over the door and started to kiss his neck. He reached out and caressed my breasts through my white blouse.
I pulled at his trousers, undoing his belt, unzipping quickly and pulling down his pants to reveal his hard cock. He was soaked in pre-cum and I loved it. I rubbed my fingers over his wet cock and his hairy tummy. He just sat back in the drivers seat and loved me molesting him. I pulled his foreskin down a little just to reveal the sensitive glands on his cock. He had shaved his balls for me too they were smooth and there was enough of his silky cum to rub over them.
He opened his legs pulling his trousers down a little so that I could get my hand underneath his balls and rub him softly. He seemed vulnerable, just sitting there wanting me to play kinky games with him. I loved it and my cunt soaked, sending juices down my inner thigh to my knees.
I started to pull on his cock with my left hand and he loved it – gasping and breathing heavily in my ear as I spat on his cock and rubbing the sensitive tip. With my other hand I eased my fingers underneath him and just gently stroked his arsehole.
He loved it, in our last conversation he had told me how much he wanted his arse fucked but had never had the opportunity for a dirty sexy girl to do it. As I played with him, I felt more of his pre cum soaking onto my hands and I talked dirty in his ear about what I wanted him to do me.
