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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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We were just getting into the second half of the walk
when it happened. Initially I wasn’t keen on joining
the local ramblers that fine summer evening but the
day’s painting had gone well and I felt that a change
would do me good. I met the group of about thirty
strong outside the church. I knew quite a few of them
but there were also some newcomers. The energetic
leader set off at a brisk rate and soon the rather
hilly route had strung us out fairly well. I was a bit
out of condition and found myself at the tail end
after a particularly arduous climb. I chatted with a
few people and used my binoculars to scour the sunlit
landscape below. I loaned them to a couple of ladies,
pointing out various landmarks. Shouts from up ahead
made us hurry on and we rejoined the main group
eventually. The leader gave a rather tetchy reminder
for us to keep together, before striding off as
quickly as before.
Ten minutes later, halfway up another steep ascent, I
came across her. The winding route took several paths
at this stage and I feared I had strayed from the
correct one. I had fallen behind all the others,
having stopped to make a sketch. I had to reach up to
grasp a sapling to haul myself up an eroded section of
path. Then I stopped dead.
A few feet away, her skirt rucked up around her waist
and her back towards me, one of the ladies was slowly
lowering her panties. Before I could make a sound a
stream of golden pee sprayed out from between her
white bum cheeks and started running down the dusty
path. I had to hop a foot out of the way of the
rivulet. She continued to pee then bobbed her bum up
and down in the effort to squirt out the last
droplets. One hand was holding her panties away from
the stream while the other grasped a branch to steady
herself on the uneven ground. When she had finished
she attempted to pull her panties up but the action of
releasing the branch unbalanced her. She started
slipping on the path…I quickly moved towards her. One
outstretched hand landed on her soft bum. Her head
turned in mute surprise. She slid on the path and my
hand disappeared between her bum cheeks. My palm
pouched her dampness. My thumb speared her with a
squelch as she slid backwards. We both gasped
together. Being so overbalanced it seemed that any
effort to move caused my hand to press more deeply
into her sex. She flailed for a branch to grip as her
legs buckled. Her body pressed into mine but I managed
to prevent either of us falling. I held my hand deep
between her thighs.
“ Oh..!”, was all she could squeak before one of her
palms pressed into my crotch. We stood in silence for
a moment, having a mutual feel. My cock was already
quite hard from watching her previous antics…now, in
the unerring grip of her hand, it throbbed and
twitched. I started to push her forwards, up the slope
to a patch of more level ground. She held onto a
branch as I bent her over. Then I knelt, my thumb
still wedged inside her, and started kissing her lips.
Her mouth tasted fresh as my tongue played lightly on
her pink lips. Caught up in the heat of the moment,
her body pressed against mine and our lips pressed
tighter mouth to mouth in one of those lovely
energizingly sexy kisses that only come round once
every so often. Steamy wasn’t the word to describe it,
but what next? Well I undid my belt! My trousers slid
to half-mast. Her hand grabbed at my tented-up briefs,
rubbing my erection through the material. Then I slid
them down. She had another play before I moved behind
her. Her hands gripped her bum-cheeks, holding then
apart. I took hold of my cock and slid my slippery
glans into her. Her sighs and gyrations increasing in
intensity as she arched her back and tossing her head
back towards me. Then I pushed forward and she pushed
back lips molded to me before accepting my hard
length. I felt her wetness, her heat engulfing me.
Hard, jabbing strokes impaled her, ball-deep. I felt a
hand on my swinging balls as she reached between her
thighs. Then I started fucking her…long fast thrusts
to get my cock fully lubricated. Then more deliberate
strokes, screwing slightly to tantalize all her
nerve-endings. She was holding onto the branch with
both hands now. I arched over her warm back and slid
my hands up her top. My palms cupped her breasts, sexy
handfuls of nestling in silky bra-cups. My thumbs and
fingers set to work, teasing at the stiffening buds as
she gasped. I pushed her bra up and off her breasts,
loving their texture, their weight and their heat .Her
hard nipples stuttered under my rotating palms. By now
we were fucking fast. I felt her tight cunt grip and
milk my cock….we were both in an ecstasy of lust,
surrendering our bodies to an animal craving that
could be satisfied with only one ending. I redoubled
my frenzied thrusts, slipping one hand into her
crotch, my fingers sliding over her juicy lips and
twitching clit. I guided her to an intense, delicious
climax….her rising gasps and groans urged me on. Then
her hips went crazy, threatening to rip me off at the
root. She came! I strove to match her wild movements
while still plunging my cock inside her clenching
pussy. My ravaged cock was on fire. With a stifled
wail I let my bombs explode…white-hot searing streaks
of spunk rocketed up my buried length. I clung onto
her, my tiring hips going through the motions as my
strength suddenly left me. We stood up and turned to
face each other….
We stood kissing, panting into each other's mouths. I
sucked her flexing tongue and groaned as I felt her
wanking my cock back to life. She broke away;
appreciative moans accompanied her slide down my body.
She knelt and started licking my length, lapping and
giggling as she felt it spring up once more. Her palm
cupped my balls and her fingernails scraped over my
taut perineum. I clutched her bobbing head, my knees
flexing in a slow hip thrust. Though hardening, my
cock was not yet fully erect and she was able to
swallow it to the base. My pubes pressed against her
nose, her hot breath snorting as she gobbled me. Her
mouth pulled back, bathing my full length in her
saliva. Her teeth clamped behind my glans but she
still kept pulling. My slippery , reddened cock was
then sucked back inside her mouth. She did this
several times . I was nearly fully hard now and the
last deep thrust down my pole caused her to cough. I
pulled her to her feet, dying to fuck her again , my
throbbing cock tapping out a message of lust on her
soft belly as I slid her top up. My hands caressed her
sweat damp breasts, a sheen of perspiration in her
cleavage. My thumbs and fingers teased her perfect
nipples, her sexy moans urging me to harder squeezes.
She started pulling her skirt up and shifted one leg
onto a rock beside the path. ………to be continued
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