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I arrived half hour early. You answered the door with a towel wrapped round you. The water on your shoulders glistening in the sunshine and small bubbles from the bubble bath ran down the soft V of your breasts. Your face was a soft pink, was it from the bath or did I catch you playing!?

“Hello you’re early, I’m not ready yet,” you said with a cheeky grin.
“You look ready to me!” I said, as I made a grab for the towel, but only managed to grab the end and that slipped out of my hand. But in trying to stop me you had let go with one hand and the towel dropped on one side exposing a very stiff nipple.
"I think I caught you having a play by the looks of things," I said. You blushed in response

I moved my hand towards your breast and cupped it gently, rubbing my thumb slowly over your hard nipple. You gave a soft groan, and your eyes roll in total pleasure.
“Stop it or we'll never get out. Now go and sit down and I’ll finish getting ready," you said, pointing to the lounge. I wandered into the room with a large bulge in the front of my trousers.

My mind was racing as I wondered what you were going to wear. Mmmmmm……The black basque, thong, stockings and high heels? Or the peephole bra and a G string with thigh high boots? The bulge wasn't getting any smaller.

I looked out the window to take my mind off it, reminding myself that you would never wear that lot to go shopping.

“Ready!” Uh? What? I was miles away. I turned around and saw you standing in the doorway wearing a white blouse with a laced up front, with a bit of white lacy bra showing over the top and a loose fitting skirt. You looked stunning.

You walked over to me and gently kissed me on the lips. I kissed you back harder, and you pushed your crotch. It felt warm, very warm.
Suddenly your hand shot to my hard on. “What’s this?” you teased. Oh god I was getting horny. You gave it a little squeeze.
“Save that for later we’ve got to go shopping!”

We walked out the door, “Who’s car we taking? “ I asked.
“We’ll take mine as we're only going down the road.”
We got in the car and drove off. I noticed your skirt was showing a lot of leg and gently put my hand on your thigh. You jumped but smiled at me, I started moving my hand up and down your thigh. It felt soft and silky. I moved higher... I could feel the heat coming off your pussy and as you opened your legs slightly my fingers brushed against your clit. You're hot and wet but say nothing as you are concentrating on driving.

I slipped a finger in to your wet pussy.
”Oh god! Stop it we nearly crashed!” you shouted as we turned into the car park. I still kept playing with you, realising with relish that you had no knickers on. Maybe you did know what effect you were having on me after all...

You parked up away from the main car park. My fingers were still working on your pussy and as I gave your clit a rub, I noticed your neck was starting to go red. I rubbed some more. Now your face was going the same colour, your head pushing into the back of the seat, your body tensing. You let out a soft long moan as I rub your hard clit slowly, up and down, in circles and gently squeeze it. Your face goes very red, then you screamed out in orgasm and slumped back down into the seat.

Beads of perspiration ran down your face and breasts. You slowly opened your eyes and looked at me.
“You bastard, look at me, I’m all wet.” "I know!” I said as I flicked your clit and make your jump again “My hand’s soaking from your pussy juice.”

Your eyes dropped down to my uncomfortable bulge in my jeans, your hand grabbed my shaft and slowly tightened until I was at bursting point. I knew it wasn't going to take me long when 'Bang!'. Someone parked by the side of us and slammed their car door. How long were they there, did they see anything? We looked at each other and burst out laughing.

We must have looked odd as we walked around the supermarket. You had a damp patch on your skirt and I had a large bump in my jeans I had to keep adjusting. When we finally got home and unloaded the shopping, neighbours all over the show wanted to stop and talk, adding a painful delay to the inevitable.

We finally got inside.
“Right!” you said as your hand made contact with my manhood “Let me do something to ease that swelling.”
You slowly undid my belt, then the zip on my jeans and pulled them to the floor. You tugged the front of my boxers down and my cock sprang out, free at last! The end was very wet, sp you licked the wet stickiness off the end with your tongue, and then slowly swallowed my cock until my balls were on your chin. Yo cupped my balls with one hand and wanked my cock with the other. My legs started to tremble, so you pulled me to the floor, knocking the shopping over.

You lay on your back, naked, legs open. I could see your pussy juices flowing out, and put my head between your legs, slowly licking your clit. You shuddered so I sucked your full, red pussy lips.I plunged my tongue into to your wet pussy, and you gasped and pull edmy head in tighter with your hands, I kept going, and felt you tense as I probed deeper and deeper in to your pussy with my tongue. Your thighs tightened round my head. You were shaking, moaning then with a loud scream you came……

I slid my hard cock into your sopping wet pussy, You still hadn’t finished your last orgasm as I slid in and out, my balls banging against your arse. I knew I couldn't go on much longer, and tried to hold back but my cock exploded with cum deep in your pussy, pumping more and more into you. I tried tpkeep going but you sucked the last drop out of me. I collapsed on top of you,and we gently kiss, my cock still inside you still slowly pumping. I cpuld feel the warm love juices running out. You flexed your pussy lips and squeezed my cock, then you picked up a cucumber from the floor and said “Seconds?”

We lay on the kitchen floor puffing and panting getting our breath back, our mixed juices trickling out and on to the floor.
“I wasn’t joking about seconds, come on get it up!”
“Well you’re going to have to work for it and get me up again!” I saodlooking down at my slowly sinking cock.
“Okay what do you fancy, a blow job, tit rub or a hand job?”
I loved your dirty talk! What made it even better was that you were playing with the cucumber rubbing it up and down your pussy.
“You carry on doing that and I will catch you up in no time”
You smiled broadly as you dipped the end of the cucumber into your wet pussy then pulled it back out and licked your juices off the end.
My cock started to rise again as you pushed it back into your pussy but this time all the way in. You slid it in and out slowly while your other hand played with your clit. Your hips gyrated in time with the movement of the cucumber and you made a soft purring noise. I leant over you licking as much of you as possible then took a nipple in my mouth and flicked it with my tongue. You gave a little moan. I gently bit it and you moaned even more. I kept biting ever so gently, seeing the tell tale signs of you getting close to an orgasm again.

I was rock hard by now so stopped biting your nipples and you rolled over away from me on to your front. I moved between your legs which were spread wide, and positioned myself to get my hard cock into your pussy but the way was blocked by the cucumber and your hand on your clit. Now what?

I could feel the cucumber pounding in and out of your pussy. I tried and get my cock in as well, then tried and get into a rhythm with you and the cucumber. Your body was all over the place, your back a mixture of sweat and cum. It was hard to hold on! The pace quickened. I slid my cock in and out of your tight pussy, loving the unbelievable sensations. In seconds, we're both coming hard - then silence…….bar the noise of our thumping hearts and heavy breathing.

As my cock slowly pumped the last bit of cum inside you, you still hadthe cucumber in your wet hole. I reached round and stroked your clit lightly, bringing you down to earth slowly.
My cock started to harden again. You looked at me and smiled.
"Later, darling,. First of all we need to get the shopping packed away."
I guess I can wait...



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