The Girl in a Country Song Ch 7 Ride Through The Country
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Author’s note: This story was inspired by the lovely English actress Christina Cole, and her performance in the movie ‘Marple: Murder at the Vicarage’. * * * * * Late one Wednesday afternoon during the last week of July, 1952, I was sitting at my desk in my room at Oxford. I was trying to concentrate on an essay that I was writing that was required by Friday, and was far from finished, when my roommate Tony came rushing in. Tony was a rather excitable sort of chap, and something obviously...
It was an emotional trip back to England for the Texan. He had been there once before with his wife – doing the standard tourist thing & staying largely in London apart from the mandatory flying visits to Stonehenge & the White Cliffs of Dover. They had always promised each other that they would come back & see the real England – country lanes, villages, country markets and the like – but they had left it too long. Cancer had claimed her & he was just plain burned out from the...
This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. A true story This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. My wife and I were attending a car show in Newport Beach. It was at the Newporter Inn, a classically...
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Jennifer had always wanted to live out in the countryside, away from the hustle and bustle of city life. She often dreamed of sitting on the veranda of a homestead, looking down into the valleys on late afternoons when the cool breeze would refresh the land.She had discussed this with her husband on many occasions, only to be told, "You're dreaming, girl. We can't make money out there in the sticks. And what would we do for jobs?”Jennifer wasn't easily deterred though. Soon enough, she...
ReluctanceDrive in the Country: You both have a day off and decide to go for a drive in the country, Debbie likes speed and to be driven fast and your sports car thrills her and if she were honest it gets her excited, turned on and her pussy wet………….before you set off you say if she wears your favourite sheer crotch tights you will drive even faster than usual….she excitedly agrees her heart racing as she goes to her tights /stockigns draw and pulls them on whilst sat on the bed…..low heels on and jacket...
There is a house (almost fortress like) in a far off country where your wildest fantasies can take flight. Some people would think that this house would be every girl's greatest dream come true...it's got everything they could ever want. Tennis courts, state of the art gyms and workout rooms, a movie theater, a spectacular ball room, and a swimming pool that is always at the right temperature and is more like a lagoon with a waterfall running into it. The bedrooms are to die for...or at least...
I had been keeping in touch with Ernie in the country after our hot session at his country home 40 miles outside the city. We chatted on the phone and I sent him some pics when he wanted me to dress up in some stuff at times. He wanted me back again and one night he called and told me his buddy he had been friends with for years was up for some fun with us.After our first meeting he told me he had a buddy who might be game for some white head and ass. Ernie told him he met me online and what...
Drive in the Country: You both have a day off and decide to go for a drive in the country, Debbie likes speed and to be driven fast and your sports car thrills her and if she were honest it gets her excited, turned on and her pussy wet.............before you set off you say if she wears your favourite sheer crotch tights you will drive even faster than usual....she excitedly agrees her heart racing as she goes to her tights /stockigns draw and pulls them on whilst sat on the bed.....low heels...
Life In The Country (Part 1 of 2) "If you wanted to try on my things why didn't you ask?" a slightly miffed Madge asked Timmy as she sat beside him on the bed looking him over. She'd entered the room to see him mincing in her best heels, wearing a pair of her nude support pantyhose, pink lace trimmed nylon panties and a matching vintage layered nylon chiffon baby doll nightie and robe. He'd even dabbled with her gloss red lipstick but hadn't done a very...
It was a nice warm day, so I took my Harley for a ride out to the country! I was just wearing jeans and a t-shirt. I also had on my biker boots. When it gets really warm I go for a ride in my shorts and get a little sun.I headed out to the country, riding down some back roads. Sun was out, so it was a beautiful day for a ride. I passed a few small towns, and after about an hour from home, I started getting a little thirsty. I came upon another small town, this one had a couple of bars in it. I...
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Bradley was, in the opinion of Lady Carrington, the perfect butler. Proper, polite, and he ruled the staff with the iron fist that kept Lady Stirling's household in perfect order ever since the tragic death of her husband. Invisible until needed, the man could predict your every whim and satisfy it instantly. He appeared at her shoulder with the glass of ice water before even she had realized her throat was dry. The heat was oppressive in the drawing room on this August afternoon with its...
CheatingBradley was, in the opinion of Lady Carrington, the perfect butler. Proper, polite, and he ruled the staff with the iron fist that kept Lady Stirling's household in perfect order ever since the tragic death of her husband. Invisible until needed, the man could predict your every whim and satisfy it instantly. He appeared at her shoulder with the glass of ice water before even she had realized her throat was dry. The heat was oppressive in the drawing room on this August afternoon with its...
CheatingThe house was in the country and it wasn't a long drive from the city. Rick had been very exited when Sasha his girlfriend told him about the place. They had been together for a year now and really loved each other, they even talked about marriage from time to time. The petite brunette had said that her uncle was overseas for the week and he asked her to look after his house in the country. She said she had also invited Amy her best friend and Amy's boyfriend Jake. Rick wasn't to fond of Jake...
About 6 months after my husband I were married we finally settled into our new house outside of Fort Worth. I was 23 at the time and had already had sex with several people other than my husband. It was starting to become quite a rush to flirt and see who I could attract. The harder the task seemed the more exciting it was to try and succeed. That Fall my brother moved to San Antonio for college, and I told my mom I was going to drive down there on a long weekend to hang out with him. When I...
It was a beautiful day in the middle of summer, and my husband (of 30 years) and I went on a motorcycle ride in the country. We eventually ended up on what appeared to be a deserted one-lane road, with a quiet little creek running alongside it. I couldn’t believe I was really here, in the middle of my fantasy, the fantasy where we stop and have sex at the edge of the road! Lost in my daydreams, and wondering how to get hubby to actually go along with my plans, he suddenly braked the bike...
Gangbanged In The Country The engine didn’t splutter or cough. It just stopped running. The car travelling along the single lane of bitumen in the valley between the mountains coasted quietly to a stop. The young woman driving it got out and lifted the bonnet. She stood looking at the mass of metal and wires. It gave her no clue as to why it had failed. She felt frustrated and exasperated. “So much for taking a short cut,” she thought, hoping that somehow help would find her. The woman checked...
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A Day in the Country By Charlotte Dickles There were five of us who fairly regularly met up. My wife, Sue, and her friend Rosemary from her office; my mate from my office, Pete, and his wife, Janet; and then there was me, John. Every Saturday lunchtime, we'd meet in a local pub, and then probably arrange to see a film or a play over the course of the next week. There were plenty of mild sexual undercurrents, although it was mostly platonic. From the way Janet smiled at me and...
Claire Atwater let out a soft sigh of relief as the long meeting finally ended. Finally, her firm was about to hit the big time, the acquisition of the much coveted Saint-Abbott account was a symbol of success. It was a goal she had devoted all her energies to over the last few months, forsaking even the semblance of a personal life. At forty-six, Claire was still a strikingly good-looking woman. Standing five eight and just a little over a hundred and thirty pounds, she wore her thick blonde...
It had been a long time since I let myself act on one of my fantasies, but today was an opportunity that was too good to pass up. I live way out in the country with the closest neighbor being at least a mile away. So, I was very surprised at the knock on my door. The young girl, about 17 or 18, standing there was one of the sexiest, hottest pieces I had seen in awhile. Her tits stood up proudly and looked to be at least a C cup. Her stomach was flat and toned which I could tell from her cropped...
A youth learns about country, cunt and animals My wealthy parents went on a cruise holiday to the Caribbean and I was packed off to my aunt and uncle’s farm in Cumbria, North West England for the week. Not exactly packed, I loved going. I’d looked forward to it ever since I was little, although they proudly survived on limited means, just the farm produce and some spare building being let as small businesses. My mum’s younger sister Bessie and her husband Frank, he a solid Cumbrian, where...
From the day that we met online, Mitch and I hit it off. We talked often, and told each other a lot about ourselves. One day, he picked me up several blocks from my house, to have lunch in this out of the way café. A place that gave us privacy to talk about anything, soon our conversation took an unexpected but delightful turn towards our sexual fantasies. Mitch looks around the room, then leans over and asks, "Do you like to masturbate?" My body responded before my lips did and I felt my...
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“I see you were using the pods again,” Marion White, the ships First Officer, says as she enters the galley to see Regina on the deck naked. “Unauthorized use of company property for personal pleasure is not allowed you know.” Regina lifts her head from the deck and blinks away the sleep. “Why don’t you just shove it up your ass,” she sneers. Marion walks over and pulls out an egg from a pod and pops it in her mouth. “You know, I don’t know what makes you so special.” She takes a seat and...
I was awaiting the arrival of my best friend and fuck buddy all day, not to mention, so were was aroused body. I couldn’t wait to kiss, fuck, and talk to him, in no uncertain order, as the talking could wait. I put the pot on, and when I looked out the kitchen window saw his car coming down the road. My clit screamed, “YES!” I thought about stripping and meeting him naked at the door, but the porch light was on, and decided not too because my neighbor was always just too damn nosy. So...
I woke up and looked over at Goldie, she was sleeping soundly. She had a soft smile on her lips. I wanted to kiss her but instead I got up and went to relieve myself. When I returned she was sitting on the side of the bed. I sat beside her and pushed her back and kissed her sweet lips, she tried to pull away but my hand slipped under her gown and between her legs. She stopped struggling and her arms went around my neck. She pulled her face back, ‘Please let me go to the bathroom. I’ll be...
We head off into the country nice and early, after an hours drive we park in a secluded car park, and taking the picnic and blanket we continue on foot. Walking hand in hand on a beautiful summers day, talking in the sounds and views as we stroll along the bank of a large stream, ideally chatting about nothing. We finally find an area under some trees, off the beaten track, laying out the blanket we sit down taking a well-earned rest as we share a drink. As we lay there chatting and soaking...
Thinking to self: It all seemed to start one week ago. School had started for my Freshman year in college, and I was running on the Cross Country team. I won my first meet I raced in, and ever since, nobody has looked at me the same way.----- "Hey, John, what's up?! You look like you're daydreaming. Anyways, I was wondering if you were free tonight! I would like to get together with you." It was Jessica Buhler. She was a Sophomore on the Basketball team, and, boy, was she a looker. 5'4 & 103...
I didn’t want to pressure Karen into doing anything she didn’t want to. I let her make her choices and go at her own pace. A week after she had taken the first step by shaving her pubic area we went away for the weekend, a remote cottage in the country, about a two hours drive from our hometown. Karen clearly was relishing the opportunity to finally show her hidden wild side as on the road she pulled up her short skirt to reveal that she was naked beneath it. I didn’t notice at first, my eyes...
Straight SexA Bicycle Ride in the Country by SBarak1I always thought of myself as reasonably fit. I go for a run once or twice a week, go to the gym and ride my bicycle a few times a week.The weather had been wet for the last few weeks and I hadn’t been able to get outside much. The weather looked as though it was going to clear so I got my push bike out and decided to give it it’s annual maintenance going over. I also needed to fix a problem I had been having with the gears. I couldn’t seem to solve...
Just finished our supper meal, I am feeling pleased with myself because I have prepared one of your favorite meals for you, I know how much you love steak, so I cooked you the biggest TO-bone steak I could find in the market. To go along with your steak I made baked potatoes with all the trimmings, a huge salad, and cherry cheesecake for dessert. During dinner you gave me that look that I have learned to know means you want me. I feel my panties getting damp with excitement, but alas my mother...
Just finished our supper meal, I am feeling pleased with myself because I have prepared one of your favorite meals for you, I know how much you love steak, so I cooked you the biggest TO-bone steak I could find in the market. To go along with your steak I made baked potatoes with all the trimmings, a huge salad, and cherry cheesecake for dessert. During dinner you gave me that look that I have learned to know means you want me. I feel my panties getting damp with excitement, but alas my mother...
I’m back to narrate my wild encounter that took place in the beautiful city of Kochi. I travel frequently on business all across the country. I love engaging in banter with people that seem interesting and like-minded. I was driving past a busy street on my way to Lulu mall. I happened to notice a nice bakery with some appetizing treats on display. Being a foodie I immediately pulled into the parking slot there and entered. Everything seemed yummy and tempting. So I decided to take a chicken...
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A hot sunny summer’s day, let’s go for a picnic and a ride into the country…. We jump in the car and head out to the countryside taking in the warm air and the smell of hay lingering in the air. We follow the winding lanes until we turn up a side road and stop at a dead end. We turn off the engine and I lean in for a kiss before getting out of the car. We start to walk, its so quiet, and very warm. It’s a good job I decided to wear a short dress and no underwear, to which you discover as you...
Ok i just wanted in the last post to see if i did it write before i wrote all this down ok!OK i do not and have not ever told any body about there english or grammer i am not on this site for that so if you don't like it don't read it!Now i have read in other blogs and on some peoples pages that they would like to have sex out in the country here's what happened to me.Since being moved to Tn for work everybody thought it was a good idea that i learn how to ride a four wheeler. I'm not good it's...
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We are in Your car heading towards the hotel, and I am in a flurry of sexual excitement, desperate to have Your cock inside me. I’m not good at waiting at the best of times, and the fact You are so calm and collected – as always – and without a hint of need makes me worse. I’m really pushing my luck, occasionally dancing my fingers over your crotch and things and letting my hands brush over my breasts through my blouse, making my nipples stand out proudly. You aren’t saying much,...
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"Are you some kind of druid?" she continued. "How can you produce food from a bag that you fill with water?" I knew there was only one way to answer her questions, besides I was falling for her pretty hard and it was only right that I levelled with her. There was a concern as to how she would react though, how would she feel about sleeping with someone from over eleven hundred years in the future? I was beginning to enjoy what we were building together and I hesitated because of the...
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My dick grew semi-hard even before we got out of the car.I knew I wanted to attend the Newport Naval Academy even before my father set the DeSoto's parking brake. Beyond the car window, about twenty feet away, three good-looking boys stood talking. Their tight white uniforms hugged their lithe teenage bodies rather provocatively. My parents insisted on a military type school. I was on my way to becoming a little punk and strict school discipline would "straighten" me out. Well, the "out" part...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story. All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any...
How do you explain to your fiancé that there are dark secrets – even ghosts – in your family history? And that some of those ghosts are not fully relegated to the past.It was a crisp, but not cold, end of October evening in the “middle ground” just north of Vidalia, Louisiana, when Shelly stepped out of the woods and walked across the harvested cotton patch toward a small square of grass and weeds that stuck out almost like an island into the empty field. If you looked closely at that square,...
HistoricalHow do you explain to your fiancé that there are dark secrets – even ghosts – in your family history? And that some of those ghosts are not fully relegated to the past.It was a crisp, but not cold, end of October evening in the “middle ground” just north of Vidalia, Louisiana, when Shelly stepped out of the woods and walked across the harvested cotton patch toward a small square of grass and weeds that stuck out almost like an island into the empty field. If you looked closely at that square,...
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