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NOTE: Unlike my other writings so far, this IS a work of fiction.
I'd had an argument with my wife one night and decided to get out of the house to “cool down" so I went for a drive, I didn't have any destination in mind and I eventually (just gone one in the morning) found myself driving along a narrow, twisty country lane. You know the type; tall hedges each side and so narrow that you can't pass a car without using a passing place.
I was driving at a sensible pace due to the fact that a couple of days ago we had had some very bad weather and trees had been blown down. I could see from the tracks in the fallen leaves that vehicles had used the lane since but I had also passed a couple of tree stumps that were protruding from the hedge and had needed avoiding, the rest of the fallen tree having been cut into smaller sections and pushed against the hedge where the stump was.
On rounding a sharp bend my headlights shone on the back of a woman walking along the lane. I could see she was wearing a short leather jacket, really short mini-skirt, stockings and suspenders (the skirt was VERY short!) and a pair of knee-length, shiny, stiletto heeled boots. She turned and flagged me down so I stopped and pressed the button that wound down the passenger side window.
“I'm sorry to trouble you,” she said, “but could you give me a lift home?”
“Where's 'home'?” I asked, noticing that she looked quite young, certainly not more than 20.
She named a village that was about 10 miles up the road and continued, “I wouldn't ask but I've been to a night club and I had my handbag stolen. All my money and my mobile were in it so I couldn't get a taxi as none of the drivers wanted to go so far with someone who didn't have any money and I couldn't phone for a lift. I have managed to walk this far but these damn boots have rubbed me sore! They're good to look at but not for walking. I would be ever so grateful”
“Sure.” I replied, “Hop in.”
“Thanks,“ she replied, “My name's Lydia, but I prefer 'Lyd'.” As she opened the door the interior light came on and I saw that she looked a lot younger than I had first thought she was. She sat in the seat and shut the door. She reached for the seatbelt saying, “I'm so grateful, I'll do anything I can to repay your kindness, these boots have all but crippled me! Do you mind if I slip them off?”
“Carry on,” I replied, “Make yourself comfortable. I'm Bill, by the way.”
“Hi Bill, I really am pleased to have met you.”
She removed her boots and settled back in the seat while I pulled away. A few minutes later, as I rounded a sharp right hand bend, I had to brake suddenly to avoid another downed tree. Lyd jumped in her seat, her left hand grabbing the door handle and her right hand grabbing my thigh.
“Sorry,” I said, “That was a sudden one!”
“That's OK.” Lyd replied, “I had my eyes shut so I didn't see it coming. It just startled me a bit.”
She removed her left hand from the door handle but kept her right hand on my thigh, stroking me gently. The actions of her hand had the usual effect of giving me an erection, I just love to have my thigh stroked like that. In a short while my growing penis was becoming quite uncomfortable trapped, as it was, in my tight underwear and trousers. Lyd seemed to notice this and she leaned across and undid the zipper on my trousers and eased my swollen cock out through the gap in the material.
“There,” she said, “That's more comfortable, isn't it?”
“Yes!” I replied in a voice that didn't sound like my own.
Lyd continued to play with my engorged member while I drove on, very carefully now. I was leaking pre-cum like a dripping tap by now and Lyd wiped it off my cock with her fingers, placed her pre-cum laden fingers in her mouth and sucked them dry. She returned her hand to my cock and continued stroking it.
“You're really excited, aren't you?” she asked.
“Yes!” I almost squeaked, “If you keep doing that you'll have me in a mess!”
She looked at me, I took a quick glance at her and saw that she was grinning like a Cheshire cat. We passed a sign that announced a Picnic Area in 1 mile and Lyd, on seeing it said,
“Take the next turning on the left.”
Not knowing the area that well, nor knowing her exact address I thought it was, perhaps, a quicker way home for her. The turning came up and I took it. Picnic Area Half Mile announced another sign.
“Next right.” Lyd said. As I turned in I asked if she was sure, “Oh yes,” she breathed.
I turned right, into the Picnic Area. “Park up.” Lyd said.
I parked at the end of the small car park, away from the entrance, and switched off the lights. Lyd had undone her seat belt as we turned in and, before I could do anything, had buried her face into my crotch, taking my hard cock into her mouth and sucking greedily on it. I reached down and pressed the seat backward button, followed by the seat recline button. This gave her more room and she really went to town on my cock, sucking, licking and swirling her tongue over the tip. I eased my hand under her skirt and started to pull her panties down. She left my cock and knelt up, swiftly divesting herself of her panties, then dropping her head back to my cock like a starving person with their first meal in weeks.
I gently guided her so that she moved her legs over onto my seat, her hairless, shaved - there was a little stubble but not enough to be uncomfortable, pussy over my mouth. I reached up and pressed her down onto my face, licking and sucking at her clit, then sliding my tongue into her dripping hole, licking out her juices and tasting them. Oh what sweet nectar! I concentrated on her clit again and soon had her squirming about as her orgasm grew. I was doing my best at holding back my cum but I knew that it would be here soon! As her orgasm peaked I let go with my load and she swallowed all I gave her. She shook and twitched as I licked the copious juices from between her legs and then she climbed off of me, back onto the passenger seat.
“Fuck me that was GREAT!” she exclaimed, panting hard. “I haven't had cum like that before, so intense and powerful! You're brilliant at licking pussy.”
“I try to please,” I replied, “I owed it to you anyway as you have been giving me such pleasure as we've been driving along and then with your mouth.”
“Do you smoke?” Lyd asked. I wound the windows down a bit and offered her a cigarette, lighting it and one for myself too.
“When we've had these,” she said, “If you've got a condom, you can fuck me. I don't want to get pregnant, nor do I know if you've got anything, erm... nasty. I don't have anything like that, but you don't know that and I don't know if you have, so it's best to be safe!”
I agreed with her and opened the glove box, showing her a packet of condoms. She opened the packet and took a foil packet out ready. We sat in silence as we smoked, I was recalling the sweet taste of her juices, which I could still smell on my lips and moustache.
We finished our smokes and I started the engine, put the windows up and turned the climate control to a comfortable setting. Lyd took off her jacket and took hold of my, now flaccid, cock. It only took her a few minutes to get it hard again and she deftly put the rubber on it.
I lay back as she climbed over me and lowered herself onto my stiff member, guiding it into her tight, moist hole. She eased herself down until I was buried deep inside her.
“Christ, you're tight!” I exclaimed.
“I'm not surprised,” Lyd replied, “I'm fifteen and you're only the third cock to go in there, the other two were boys from my school and they only had tiny cocks. You're my first real man.”
“Fifteen!!” I exploded, “You'll get me arrested as a paedophile! Get off!” (The legal age for consent being 16 here in the UK)
“Don't be like that,” she cooed, “I want you to fuck me! In fact, I'm fucking you! I'll be sixteen tomorrow anyway so it will be OK then, won't it? I'm not going to tell anyone if you don't so you'll be all-right. Oh, hold on, what's the time?”
“Nearly half past one, why?”
“Well it's OK then, I AM sixteen now!”
“Let me be the first to wish you a happy birthday.”
“Yeah and you can give me a lovely present too, a nice load of cum!”
She moved up and down on me, her tight love tube milking my hard member! She sped up and was bouncing away on my cock, oohing and aahing as she did. It wasn't long before I shot my load into her tight little cunt, she felt my cock pulsing and rammed herself down as hard as she could on me, her own orgasm causing her tight fanny tube to spasmodically grip at my cock even tighter as she came, quite literally squeezing the cum out of me.
After a couple of minutes calming down time Lyd climbed off of me and knelt on the passenger seat. She leaned over and removed the condom from my wilting cock with her mouth and licked and sucked the cum off of my naked member. She sat up and pulled the rubber from her mouth, sucking it inside-out as she did so, giving her another mouthful of my cum, which she swallowed.
I took the, now empty, condom from her and slipped it back in the foil wrapper it had come from, I would dispose of this later where it would not raise any suspicion with the wife. Lyd put her clothes back on and I did up my trousers. We had another cigarette and then Lyd directed me to where she wanted dropping off, the Bus-Stop outside the village Post Office.
“I'll be at the Bus-Stop on the other side of the road most Saturday evenings at about nine in the evening until the Bus arrives at about half past,” she said as she got out, “In case you want more of the same some time!”
I replied that I would remember that and watched her as she wiggled her ass at me as she walked up the road. I turned around and drove home, sniffing at the smell of her on my moustache as I went.
THE END?
I'd had an argument with my wife one night and decided to get out of the house to “cool down" so I went for a drive, I didn't have any destination in mind and I eventually (just gone one in the morning) found myself driving along a narrow, twisty country lane. You know the type; tall hedges each side and so narrow that you can't pass a car without using a passing place.
I was driving at a sensible pace due to the fact that a couple of days ago we had had some very bad weather and trees had been blown down. I could see from the tracks in the fallen leaves that vehicles had used the lane since but I had also passed a couple of tree stumps that were protruding from the hedge and had needed avoiding, the rest of the fallen tree having been cut into smaller sections and pushed against the hedge where the stump was.
On rounding a sharp bend my headlights shone on the back of a woman walking along the lane. I could see she was wearing a short leather jacket, really short mini-skirt, stockings and suspenders (the skirt was VERY short!) and a pair of knee-length, shiny, stiletto heeled boots. She turned and flagged me down so I stopped and pressed the button that wound down the passenger side window.
“I'm sorry to trouble you,” she said, “but could you give me a lift home?”
“Where's 'home'?” I asked, noticing that she looked quite young, certainly not more than 20.
She named a village that was about 10 miles up the road and continued, “I wouldn't ask but I've been to a night club and I had my handbag stolen. All my money and my mobile were in it so I couldn't get a taxi as none of the drivers wanted to go so far with someone who didn't have any money and I couldn't phone for a lift. I have managed to walk this far but these damn boots have rubbed me sore! They're good to look at but not for walking. I would be ever so grateful”
“Sure.” I replied, “Hop in.”
“Thanks,“ she replied, “My name's Lydia, but I prefer 'Lyd'.” As she opened the door the interior light came on and I saw that she looked a lot younger than I had first thought she was. She sat in the seat and shut the door. She reached for the seatbelt saying, “I'm so grateful, I'll do anything I can to repay your kindness, these boots have all but crippled me! Do you mind if I slip them off?”
“Carry on,” I replied, “Make yourself comfortable. I'm Bill, by the way.”
“Hi Bill, I really am pleased to have met you.”
She removed her boots and settled back in the seat while I pulled away. A few minutes later, as I rounded a sharp right hand bend, I had to brake suddenly to avoid another downed tree. Lyd jumped in her seat, her left hand grabbing the door handle and her right hand grabbing my thigh.
“Sorry,” I said, “That was a sudden one!”
“That's OK.” Lyd replied, “I had my eyes shut so I didn't see it coming. It just startled me a bit.”
She removed her left hand from the door handle but kept her right hand on my thigh, stroking me gently. The actions of her hand had the usual effect of giving me an erection, I just love to have my thigh stroked like that. In a short while my growing penis was becoming quite uncomfortable trapped, as it was, in my tight underwear and trousers. Lyd seemed to notice this and she leaned across and undid the zipper on my trousers and eased my swollen cock out through the gap in the material.
“There,” she said, “That's more comfortable, isn't it?”
“Yes!” I replied in a voice that didn't sound like my own.
Lyd continued to play with my engorged member while I drove on, very carefully now. I was leaking pre-cum like a dripping tap by now and Lyd wiped it off my cock with her fingers, placed her pre-cum laden fingers in her mouth and sucked them dry. She returned her hand to my cock and continued stroking it.
“You're really excited, aren't you?” she asked.
“Yes!” I almost squeaked, “If you keep doing that you'll have me in a mess!”
She looked at me, I took a quick glance at her and saw that she was grinning like a Cheshire cat. We passed a sign that announced a Picnic Area in 1 mile and Lyd, on seeing it said,
“Take the next turning on the left.”
Not knowing the area that well, nor knowing her exact address I thought it was, perhaps, a quicker way home for her. The turning came up and I took it. Picnic Area Half Mile announced another sign.
“Next right.” Lyd said. As I turned in I asked if she was sure, “Oh yes,” she breathed.
I turned right, into the Picnic Area. “Park up.” Lyd said.
I parked at the end of the small car park, away from the entrance, and switched off the lights. Lyd had undone her seat belt as we turned in and, before I could do anything, had buried her face into my crotch, taking my hard cock into her mouth and sucking greedily on it. I reached down and pressed the seat backward button, followed by the seat recline button. This gave her more room and she really went to town on my cock, sucking, licking and swirling her tongue over the tip. I eased my hand under her skirt and started to pull her panties down. She left my cock and knelt up, swiftly divesting herself of her panties, then dropping her head back to my cock like a starving person with their first meal in weeks.
I gently guided her so that she moved her legs over onto my seat, her hairless, shaved - there was a little stubble but not enough to be uncomfortable, pussy over my mouth. I reached up and pressed her down onto my face, licking and sucking at her clit, then sliding my tongue into her dripping hole, licking out her juices and tasting them. Oh what sweet nectar! I concentrated on her clit again and soon had her squirming about as her orgasm grew. I was doing my best at holding back my cum but I knew that it would be here soon! As her orgasm peaked I let go with my load and she swallowed all I gave her. She shook and twitched as I licked the copious juices from between her legs and then she climbed off of me, back onto the passenger seat.
“Fuck me that was GREAT!” she exclaimed, panting hard. “I haven't had cum like that before, so intense and powerful! You're brilliant at licking pussy.”
“I try to please,” I replied, “I owed it to you anyway as you have been giving me such pleasure as we've been driving along and then with your mouth.”
“Do you smoke?” Lyd asked. I wound the windows down a bit and offered her a cigarette, lighting it and one for myself too.
“When we've had these,” she said, “If you've got a condom, you can fuck me. I don't want to get pregnant, nor do I know if you've got anything, erm... nasty. I don't have anything like that, but you don't know that and I don't know if you have, so it's best to be safe!”
I agreed with her and opened the glove box, showing her a packet of condoms. She opened the packet and took a foil packet out ready. We sat in silence as we smoked, I was recalling the sweet taste of her juices, which I could still smell on my lips and moustache.
We finished our smokes and I started the engine, put the windows up and turned the climate control to a comfortable setting. Lyd took off her jacket and took hold of my, now flaccid, cock. It only took her a few minutes to get it hard again and she deftly put the rubber on it.
I lay back as she climbed over me and lowered herself onto my stiff member, guiding it into her tight, moist hole. She eased herself down until I was buried deep inside her.
“Christ, you're tight!” I exclaimed.
“I'm not surprised,” Lyd replied, “I'm fifteen and you're only the third cock to go in there, the other two were boys from my school and they only had tiny cocks. You're my first real man.”
“Fifteen!!” I exploded, “You'll get me arrested as a paedophile! Get off!” (The legal age for consent being 16 here in the UK)
“Don't be like that,” she cooed, “I want you to fuck me! In fact, I'm fucking you! I'll be sixteen tomorrow anyway so it will be OK then, won't it? I'm not going to tell anyone if you don't so you'll be all-right. Oh, hold on, what's the time?”
“Nearly half past one, why?”
“Well it's OK then, I AM sixteen now!”
“Let me be the first to wish you a happy birthday.”
“Yeah and you can give me a lovely present too, a nice load of cum!”
She moved up and down on me, her tight love tube milking my hard member! She sped up and was bouncing away on my cock, oohing and aahing as she did. It wasn't long before I shot my load into her tight little cunt, she felt my cock pulsing and rammed herself down as hard as she could on me, her own orgasm causing her tight fanny tube to spasmodically grip at my cock even tighter as she came, quite literally squeezing the cum out of me.
After a couple of minutes calming down time Lyd climbed off of me and knelt on the passenger seat. She leaned over and removed the condom from my wilting cock with her mouth and licked and sucked the cum off of my naked member. She sat up and pulled the rubber from her mouth, sucking it inside-out as she did so, giving her another mouthful of my cum, which she swallowed.
I took the, now empty, condom from her and slipped it back in the foil wrapper it had come from, I would dispose of this later where it would not raise any suspicion with the wife. Lyd put her clothes back on and I did up my trousers. We had another cigarette and then Lyd directed me to where she wanted dropping off, the Bus-Stop outside the village Post Office.
“I'll be at the Bus-Stop on the other side of the road most Saturday evenings at about nine in the evening until the Bus arrives at about half past,” she said as she got out, “In case you want more of the same some time!”
I replied that I would remember that and watched her as she wiggled her ass at me as she walked up the road. I turned around and drove home, sniffing at the smell of her on my moustache as I went.
THE END?
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