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A nice day out

Worthalook
September 4, 2016 · 5 min read

Let me try my hand at this...

This story finds me, in a long term relationship, with a stunning twenty-something year old blond bombshell, about 1.6m tall, stunning figure, green eyes, long legs...the full package. We were very much in love, however, we found ourselves bickering a lot. As people do, I decide we need to get out of the house a bit, take a nice long drive, sort out things. A nice summer day, We climb into the car, take a drive out north, not really focused on the where, more so the why, and, I love driving. We end up on a nice quiet hilly road with lots of curves and corners, and as I usually do in those situations, I put my car through it's paces, the conversation drying up a bit as I am focusing on the road. I could see my partner enjoyed the drive as well, a little bit of adrenaline, and as these things go the subtle signs of a woman's arousal... Her breathing subtly deeper, the lines on her face relaxing, her thighs ever so slightly parted as she very subtly slides lower down in her seat. and you could just see her nipples peaking in her t-shirt.
We find ourselves an hour or so later at a quiet spot next to the water, under the summer shade of a tree, a couple of glasses of dry red wine, rather lazily, listening to the birdsong in the trees, a gentle breeze in the air, water lapping against the shore. The hottie next to me relaxed, the strife of the past few days forgotten, I put my hand on her thigh, testing the waters as it were, and when she doesn't move except to part her thighs a bit more, I lean over, kiss her on the cheek, she turns to me, our lips meet, she parts her lips as we kiss, gently, at first, then a bit more vigorously as I caress her thigh, my hand working higher, sliding under her denim skirt as she moves her hips forward to meet my hand, her thonged panties already soaked.
Without breaking the kiss, I caress her waiting lips over her panties, as she moans and pulls me close. I slide my fingers under the soaked material of her panties, as she lays back in the chair and grabs onto the back of the headrest, arching her hips to my touch. I circle her clit with my fingers, gently, slowly, then with a little more pressure, as her breathing deepens, a very sexy sight escaping her lips.
Of course I am as hard as can be, my cock aching to be touched, to be released, and as I move in my seat she reaches over and does just that, her hand stroking my head, pulling my foreskin back, her movements in time with mine as I slide my middle finger over her soaked slit and gently penetrate, my index and ring-finger alternating in the opposite direction stroking her (by now) quite puffy lips.
She pushes her seat all the way back, and slides off her panties, the sweet scent of her juices in the air as she turns around; her back to the window, as she pulls me over to her seat.
She straddles me, my aching cock trapped between us, as she slides herself up and down, coating my cock, allowing my head to just enter her every time.
I lift her t shirt over her head, as I play with her pert breasts, each in turn, my fingers just putting the slightest of firm pressure on her nipples, and as she lowers down to kiss me she anchors herself on my hard, juice soaked cock in one deft move.
I pull her down on top of me; holding her in place, my cock sheathed in her as deep as it will go; as we kiss; passionately; with complete abandon; her scent tangible in the air; for a minute or two just being there, as one, enjoying a perfect moment.
She starts rocking her hips still in my embrace; lifting just a little; arching her hips forward towards me, laying back in my arms, slowly at first, a bit quicker, more persistently, her breathing quickening as I lift my hips upward meeting her thrust, if possible, even more erect, as she lengthens her stride, sliding across the length of my shaft, picking up the pace even more, and as I sense my orgasm building, she climaxes, moaning loudly, as she pushes me back down in the seat with all of her weight, her arms wrapped tightly against the back of the headrest.
We stay like that for while, as she enjoys the moment, I push her back very gently as I lift her off of me, and get out of the car, still completely erect, my own climax not yet reached, gently subsiding. she turns in her seat towards me, sliding down into the bucket seat as she arches her back and hips towards me. I reach down and cup her tight bum in my hands, as I slide my full length into her, her appreciation evident as she moans loudly, her one hand supporting herself against the chair, her other playing with her nipple.
I work myself into her repeatedly, faster, harder, as she takes every inch, my cock stroking her inner wall with every thrust, the sound of her juices noticeable in the air, her breathing labored, my own now more shallow as I feel my orgasm building again, and with one last deep thrust I explode inside her, as her second orgasm explodes out of her loudly as we both remain there; frozen in place, as I fill her with my cum.

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