Drive in the Cuntry

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Drive in the Cuntry“Fancy a drink?” I say as we get into the car.The smell of the blossom fresh on my senses as I step out of the car moving aside it and the door closing behind me. You spring out of the passenger door looking across the top of the car smiling and eyes sparkling.Outside a countryside pub we walk towards each other moving away from the bonnet of the car and my hand slides into the small of your back, touching you and gently rubbing up and down your lower back. You are dressed immaculately in a short black dress, low heels, tan hosiery (as yet to be defined as tights or stockings) and most importantly a cheeky smile.We enter the pub, which is a 200 year old converted coaching house, but renowned for its good food and ale. I open the door for you and you move towards the bar with a middle aged man greeting us with a warm smile. I survey the room and there is a handful of people in there, a couple of men watch you as you enter and I note how they look at you up and down. They note how good you look, but they look at me afterwards and then avert their gaze….I smile as they register you are with me.We order drinks and after small talk with the barman we walk to a secluded part of the pub with glasses in hand.Sitting down behind the table, I cannot help but gaze into your gorgeous eyes and wonder whether you are wearing stockings or tights. As we comfortably chat my hand rests on your knee and slowly edges up your leg. My hand moving up your thigh, underneath the hem of your skirt, slowly stroking and rubbing your thighs, higher and higher.We continue to chat and laugh with my hand pushing higher, your legs parting as my hand rubs further….I wonder where the hosiery will stop.No stocking tops, my hand edging further along your thigh……..until my hand reaches your crotch under your dress and my middle finger meets a wet patch on the crotch of your gussetless tights…….tan gusset less tights one of my favourites…..As my fingers probe the wetness and your pussy lips through your tights your smile broadens and your eyes take a distant look…..the noise of the few people niğde escort in the pub disappear and I push the sheer tights into you….savouring how wet you feel…my cock now hard in my pants.“Hello, would you like to order food?” A female voice asks.We are jolted into reality and look towards a twenty something barmaid stood across the table from us.“No, Thank you” I say, as she walks away smiling….she knew what we were doing…and I inadvertently raise my hand to my bearded face smelling your sex on there.I kiss you on the your red lipsticked lips and take your hand, guiding you from behind the table and leading you from the pub to my car.We jump in the car and lean across to each other passionately kissing.I start the engine and we drive out of the car park into a narrow country lane. Before we have left the car park my hand is on your tights clad thigh, pulling up the hem of your dress and exposing your pussy in sheer tights.My fingers,wet again as I rub your pussy. Your hand reciprocating, on my crotch massaging my hard cock through my trousers……pulling and rubbing it. We drive for a short while until I find a gate to a corn field and I pull in…We burst from the car on our respective sides…..As I move around your side, near the gate, I open the boot and take out a blanket….moving towards you I wrap my arms around you and take you into a passionate embrace. My tongue in your mouth, yours in mine and my hand pulling at the dress…underneath it…rubbing your pussy underneath your tights…my cock hardening in your hand as you grab my crotch.Fuck I am so horny for you…..I break the embrace and lead you to the gate which we both clamber over…my cock twitching as you skip over the gate and expose your crotch. You have no knickers on! I can see the juices on your tights and your pussy underneath. Fuck I want you.I jump over the gate and we kiss again. Holding hands you guide me 5 metres into the field and we lay down the blanket.You lay down on top of it and pull up your short dress giving me a view of the pussy soaked tights crotch…….I undo my belt and escort niğde trousers and drop them…..massaging my cock through my shorts….you can see how hard I am for you and begin to rub your pussy through your tights……..teasing your clit…watching me as I pull down my shorts and start wanking my hard cock.You push your sheer, wet tights crotch into your pussy with your middle finger as you see the tip of my cock glisten with pre-cum…fuck I am so hard for you.I kneel down between your legs and move my head towards your crotch…you are still fingering your self. I pull your hand aside by the wrist and rip a hole in your tights to expose your pussy. You watch as I take the fabric of your tights and suck your pussy juice from them…you taste so sweet in my mouth. I am now rubbing your exposed clit as I suck the juices from your tights and my middle fingers slips into your wet pussy…..my middle finger curved upwards rubbing your g-spot……..releasing the tights from my mouth I move my head down to your clit and begin to lick you in rythmn with my finger on your g-spot…….The spring sun on your face as you lay down on the blanket, my tongue and finger expertly working on your pussy and clit…your hips begin to rock in rythmn……yes, yes, yes……cum on……..fuck my face and finger…..I hear your breathing quickening…..yes, yes, yes……go on….Your pussy contracting on my fingers…fuck yes….cum on..yes, yes, yes……….I lick and rub…..relentlessly……yes,yes,yes……..oh yes……my finger is very wet and my beard is covered In your excitement….yes, cum, fucking cum!…yes……your pussy tightens on my finger as I slip a second finger in you.You are moaning out loud now…yes, cum, yes, cum………your hips rocking on my face and hand…….your body convulses……the itch too much…the heat in your pussy tips you over the edge……fuck, yes!You cum…and you cum hard…..moaning and saying “fuck yes sir” loud….your pussy creaming on my hand….I withdraw my fingers spreading you and seeing how wet you are……I kiss you passionately, niğde escort bayan our tongues entwined and you can smell your sex on my face.I grab your hips and turn your over, so you are on all fours…You feel me rub the tip of my hard cock against your pussy lips parting them…as I slip inside you…..parting your pussy lips and filling you.I grab the back of your hair and pull your body back onto my hard cock.And then I begin to fuck you..fuck you hard.My balls slapping your clit as my cock penetrates you in the field, your tights ripped open….fucking you……telling you to fuck me, fuck me, fuck me….Your pussy feels so good on my hard cock……..I feel your pussy tightening on me…..which makes me fuck you harder…As I pull your hair….it pulls your head back and you open your eyes………Across the field you see a tractor and the farmer sat watching us…..He has his cock in his hand wanking….watching us fuck….watching you being fucked….dirty bastard. I spotted him earlier and thought I would give him some enjoyment….as I register you now know he is watching I grab your hips and pull harder you onto my firm, proud cock. Fucking you deep and hard……….yes, yes, yes…….cum,cum,cum.I feel your pussy tightening….my balls are tightening….you are watching the farmer in the tractor wanking, watching us fuck…“I am going to cum in you”…..I say…..”yes,yes,yes”, you say……..as you watch the wanking farmer.God yes! Fuck! You feel my cock expand inside you….I am cumming…..as you feel my cock pulse in you and spray my cum in your pussy….fuck, fuck, fuck…..I feel your pussy tighten as you watch the farmer shoot cum from his cock in his tractor…which pushes you over the edge…the itch in your cunt making it tighten and convulse….you body shuddering as you cum again….squeezing the last of my cum from my cock……You smile as you see the farmer do up his trousers and wipe his hand on them….before he turns on the ignition and drive off…Dirty fucker I think to myself….As I withdraw my cock from you my cum dribbles out of you onto the blanket………You stand a bit wobbly and adjust your dress……your ripped tights absorbing my cum still dripping from your pussy underneath.I roll up the blanket and we go back to the car.“Fancy a drink?” I say with a broad smile.

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