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Last month's afternoon fun in the Sun...

1:49 am Monday, 24th September, 2012

Out doing some errands around town this morning, my phone beeps with a message from my old friend, and unadulterated mature-harlot Jackie! We had some exquisitely steamy history a few years back, but work, her family, changed numbers and my postings abroad got in the way and we fell out of touch. A mutual friend who had amusingly seen the friction-burns at the time, sorted out the Comms recently!...
Being a sophisticated lass, Jackie's txts would always normally start innocently enough and descend into debauchery shortly before a suggested time for a meet, so I knew not to think she was actually interested in how the gym had gone last night!
Being a kept-lady of leisure and a bit of dodgy spelling in the txt told me she hadn't long got up, and so pictured her in her feminine silk gown, peep-toe kitten-heel slippers, wafting around her house making coffee and warming a bagel... Now that her kids had moved out, hubby was so engrossed in his ridiculously over-paid job, and with a host of professional's pets that needed daily checking on/walking; her lifestyle was pretty much sorted really...except for 1 thing: and that's where I had been cumming in for a time previously.
I replied describing my mental image of her attire and suggested she tell me how wrong I was, before teasing her about getting a proper job more in keeping with her undoubtable many talents!
"You've always been a wrong'en Jake, and you always will be, and my talents as you call them, are just fine hidden beneath this gown, though I can't say the same for my nipples...." Came the reply.
It was at this point that I suspected that she might have woken up a tad horny....My smile widened.
A brief txt conversation (I got tired of stopping the car each time, I was driving you see..) then followed the general tone of saying how sunny it was and that it would be such a waste of a day not to get out and about in it, and a lack of canine companions booked today, so I knew that she was going to be at a loose end.....

Just to tease even more I told her I was busy until early lunch on these 'absolutely imperative yet totally reschedulable' errands but suggested I pick her up in time for some lunch at a local sea-side place I liked. The thrill is in the chase after all... She agreed, telling me I was 'such a Tart' and telling me that 1 day I would be scolded for my teasing ways, but the tone of her voice also told me that the fire of excitement was taking hold in her tummy and those nipples were still resisting arrest...
The next 2 hours passed verry verry slowly as if time had stopped completely: it's stubbornness to tick-by matched only by my inexorable heightening state of arousal, in anticipation of the sweet taste of her warmth that was surely on the cards for me later!...
Never before has Maggie Thatcher been thought about so intently whilst queuing for a checkout in Tesco's! =D

Having txt her that I was almost done, she told me to come straight round ‘beep!’ when outside...
"I'm ready and starving, you bastard, can't wait to see you again" came the unusually eloquent reply, and my right foot got just that little bit heavier as a result...
The sunshine bathed her street in beautiful greens of the well-kept hedges, golds of the brass door knockers and reds and deep browns of the brick-paved drives and oak front doors. (sounds idealic doesn’t it but it really is a nice part of town...!)
If the sun did the surroundings justice, then it certainly radiated off of her summer yellow and white designer Parisian dress, complimented by impeccable high-calf lace up sandals, straw trilby and, of course, the celebrity shades! She'd clearly stuck to the Spinning Classes she'd mentioned all that time before because her mature form and legs were to die for! She looked GOOD.
As all us guys do when greeted by such an example of sophisticated femininity, words failed me for just a second, returning only once she had taken her seat, and her exquisite perfume had filled the car. Her airy dress hung delicately from her curves and I felt a deepening throb beneath my belt as I thought of the possibility taking all she had to offer soon, later that afternoon – especially in spite of her husband working in some dreary job and neglecting this little bundle of lust he has at home!..Nothing was guaranteed of course, since it had been over a year since our last RV, and it’s always a woman’s prerogative to say ‘NO’ after all.
“Where are you taking me to lunch then Clit-tease!!?” came her coy demand.
“Somewhere sunny!” was my flippant response.
Just as I was about to elaborate on my choice of venue, and while my attention was distracted by turning the car left out into traffic, I felt the skilful manipulation of my belt and loosening of my flies since Jackie had clearly noticed the effect her presence was having on my arousal...

“Keep driving, and DON’T you DARE drive somewhere uninhabited, you cheeky bastard, I want you to earn this, I want people to see and be jealous!...I have SOO missed your cock tho!”
I almost crashed the car! The heat of her mouth closed around the end of my cock like a soft vice and shivers ran up my spine as the roughness of her tongue rasped across my swollen head. Her delicate grasp closed around my shaft and started to steadily jerk me step by step up ‘n’ up out of reality. At intervals I’d feel a suction so strong on me that I thought she was sucking out my spine! I could feel the slippery pre-cum slithering cock-ward and with every wave of suction I knew she knew I appreciated her efforts!
Her skills are extremely good, simply in a different league to anyone I’ve had the pleasure to experience to date. She is a bonafide devotee to the art of felatio, something that I have always been only too keen to repay.
I heard a soft murmur of satisfaction from her with each wave of suction, and I shifted my pelvis in order to make more of me available for this heavenly treatment. The moment I did this, I felt myself disappear deeper into her delicious mouth and I saw her shift on her seat in approval.
Every hair left on my body truly stood on it’s end when I felt her right arm slide behind my arse on my chair in order to suck me deeper, and my eyes practically crossed when I felt the back of her mouth on the tip on my cock. The murmurs turned to soft moans with each glide along me and I began to match these with slow, predictable movements of my own as the feelings started to gather within me.
“It HAS been a long time hun, I hope you know what you’re doing, coz I’m only human remember!”:
I warned her since her exquisite skills were really beginning to compete with my concentration, and focussing on driving to boot, WAS going to have a detrimental effect on my ability to hold back the ‘wild horses’!
“Mmmmmmmmm,” came her answer...
.....With that, and whilst doing an appalling job of navigating some local traffic, my climb to the summit began. Her mouth became hotter, harder, faster and stronger as she dragged me closer to orgasm and the explosion of pleasure she quite clearly wanted to see from me.

With one final passionate movement, stars began to burst between my ears and deep within my pelvis; my voice box tightened along with every muscle in my body, and I managed to give her 1 final warning of the approaching torrent. The strongest force of her suction greeted the first of my waves of ecstasy as I felt a jet of boiling hot cum erupt from within me. The back of her head stopped sawing back and forth on my cock and her mouth clamped down on me as the suction continued. With each jet of cum, I felt her tongue rub across the base of my frenulum and it took all my concentration to just keep the car between the white lines on the road. My seed accumulated around her tongue but was greedily sucked down with a murmur of approval. My heart raced, my eyes blurred and for those instants I transcended reality completely, and only the process of driving kept me tethered to the here-and-now.
At that instant I can happily say that she held all of my strings, and the awareness of that power made her all the more sexy – all of the right women know this, but ultimate power is nothing without restraint. If any guy has ever tried to tell you that he is in control at that instant, he’s lying through his teeth.
These moments of bliss were forced to pass all too rapidly and I returned to reality at the next junction. Jackie returned to her more usual, and Ladylike, seated position and composed her hair whilst checking her make-up in the vanity mirror.
“Jeeezus Jackie, I thought I was gonna pass out back there you know!” I exclaimed “ I think you just sucked 5 years off my lifespan!”
“Mmmmm, good boy!” she said “I’ve thought about doing that for months, didn’t want to waste a drop.”
She shot me a mischievous grin and licked her lips and I could see from her flushed complexion that this Feline had enjoyed her cream. She shuffled forward on the seat and hitched up her dress slightly, to which I needed no further encouragement. I slid my hand from the gear lever to the soft skin of her thigh and let it slowly glide upwards. As my hand disappeared beneath the hem of her dress, I saw her head rest back and her eyes close and she prepared to enjoy being explored.
Her panties were sopping. The skin of her inner thigh was perfectly smooth and I could feel her swollen pussy lips slide past each other as I slowly massaged her sticky warmth through the material.
Gear-changes were kept to a minimum, and it was at this point that I decided to forego on the ‘lunch-in-public’ and chose to redirect to an alternative location where I could devote all my attention to her enjoyment.
Her chest began to flush and her nipples her visible like soldiers stood to attention beneath her dress.

I slowly rolled her clit between her skin backwards and forwards between index and middle finger. Feeling her roll her pelvis forward for better access told me she approved. As my imagination wanted to expand her stimulation from this simple motion, I slowly hooked her panties aside with my finger to allow me to feel her skin-to-skin. Running my index finger down between her labia, it descended in to a red-hot wetness that felt divine. Wrist angles allowing, I teased her very entrance slightly before being compelled to lick her juices off my fingers with glee. Now being able to better circle her clit now, I continued to tease her glancing at her expressions to observe her enjoyment. Her eyes were still closed and a slight sheen of perspiration from arousal was visible on her top lip. Her own hands played up and down her inner thighs and periodically squeezed her breasts pinching her nipples on occasion.
We had now left the built-up coast behind and were progressing through the rolling countryside north-east of Southampton. Next to the road I could see a large grass field which had just been mowed and a number of access gates had been left open – with no animals to retain and only plasti-wrapped bales to be collected I guess there was so need for the obstruction of a gate or 2.. I slowed for the next entrance and had to pause her stimulation in order to position the car as I wanted it.
“You cheeky TART!” she cried on opening her eyes “Where are we!? There’s no restaurant out here!”
“No, but since you’ve already eaten, of sorts, and I thought it wasn’t fair to have to interrupt your enjoyment for the sake of a lousy plate of sushi!” I said in return, which was met with a horny smirk from her.
“Get out and make yourself comfy on the bonnet, sit on my jacket since its gonna be hot..”
She looked puzzled but obeyed like a good little wench...
I joined her in front of the car and kissed her passionately enveloped in a delicious aura of her hot scent and perfume. I moved closer to her in-between her legs and with a firm but gentle hold, I held her by the hips pulling her midriff close to mine. I kissed down her neck and across her chest tasting the slight perspiration of her excitement and feeling the rise and fall of her breathing against my lips. I cupped her ample breasts and gently massaged the soft tissue as I breathed in her aura and the smell of her beautiful dress.

Using my thumbs to gradually lift up her dress in stages, I descended on to 1 knee bringing me level with her delicious target. Gently kissing the soft skin of her inner thighs, I felt her lean back on the car more allowing her to part her legs slightly more, knowing exactly what I wanted to do to her. As my kisses rose up 1 thigh, I let my stubble grate lightly on the skin of the other, knowing that this would be driving her crazy with anticipation. As I let go of her dress now, I switched my attention to removing her panties, which she helped me do by quickly leaning back and lifting her feet off the ground and shooting me with a lustful look of submission. As I returned to my task she placed her free hand on the back of my head while I presume the other was still paying attention to her bullet-like nipples!..
I now went to town on tasting her. Gently separating her labia with index and fore-finger I let my tongue explore her from soaking entrance to throbbing clit, periodically massaging the latter with the flat of my tongue and then rolling it around the tip in gradual circles. Descending into her heat again, I could taste her musk and her scent engulfed my senses with a wave of lust. Her pussy was so creamy with excitement and I was in total heaven almost feeling her heartbeat around my tongue. Returning to her clit now I heard the first murmur from above and changed up a gear.
Gently sucking on her hypersensitive bud, I trailed the fingers of 1 hand up between her legs and quickly sucked them to lubricate them for a seamless entry. As I continued to roll her clit and hood beneath my tongue I started to gently tease her entrance with my fingertips and slowly fed a finger into her warmth to the sound of a long appreciative moan.
Slowly curling my finger up inside her I found her soft-spot and felt a ripple or tension creep into her insides. Her breathing became deeper and louder as I continued my work on her clit and gradually escalated my digital stimulation. I could feel a trickle of her juices starting to run down my hand and loved every millimetre of its progression, and what it meant she was feeling. With this, I made sure my 2nd finger was suitably moist, and started to feed that into her too.

As it reached full extension inside her, I pressed it up against the wall of her wetness which encouraged a deep moan of lust to come floating down from above - together with a definite tightening of her walls around my digits. Starting to gently rub my fingertips against her inside alternately, I could feel the trickle of excitement running down past my watch and further on down my fore-arm: I think she was enjoying this! ;-P
As I started sucking on her clit again, I briefly ran the tip of my middle delicately finger round her cervix which prompted a sudden, deep, guttural moan from her and felt the muscles in her pussy tighten to the point that moving them individually became difficult. With that, I brought them together and used the pads of both of them to massage her soft-spot inside while switching to exerting pressure on her clit with my tongue.
At that instant her panting became delicate yelps of abandon, and the waves of spasms began to roll out from within her. Her juices cascaded across my palm and down my arm, and I felt her clit start to pulse beneath my tongue. I forcefully rolled it from side to side while pushing down on it causing her to cry out. Her legs buckled. Because of the tension in my arm, her legs giving way caused my fingers to be momentarily driven even deeper into her pussy increasing the energy of her orgasm and my fist was practically forced completely inside her! The spasms continued for some time and I kept the pressure applied to her clit in order to prolong her ecstasy for as long as possible.
After what seemed like almost a minute, her grip on my digits slackened and the spasms subsided. I continued to kiss her outer lips and sucked the juices off from around her wetness as a final gesture of adoring servitude to this delicious creation, as a warm feeling of satisfaction grew inside me. I emerged from under her dress, which had now fallen down over my head completely (!) licking the juices off my arm and licking my fingers for good measure!
She looked dishevelled. Her skin was flushed, her hair was also a little messed up since her hat had departed long ago. Her legs were shaking and her breathing was still heavy. I love that look!
As I composed myself and dried my arm, I looked at her with a smirk on my face that said ‘Two can play your game!’. She said nothing, but reached out and grabbed me by the T-shirt instead and dragged me in for a long and passionate kiss.
I then felt her trembling hands fumbling with my belt buckle, and it was then that I knew the afternoon’s fun really was just getting started!
;-D



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