Andy in the Woods

Andy in the Woods

Andy closed the door behind him and stepped towards the car parked at the kerb which had just arrived to take him home. He opened the door and sank into the passenger seat with a sigh, it had been a hard day. He glanced over to his chauffeur, the scent of her perfume light in his nostrils. She smiled at him as his eyes quickly took in her neat blouse and skirt. Her stocking clad legs were slightly parted as she drove away and he could just see the beginning of a lacy stocking top where her skirt had a small split at the side. He leant back and closed his eyes, imagining running his hand up her silk clad thigh and across her soft skin.....he awoke with a start - he opened his eyes, she had stopped the car. They were in a clearing in the woods with only the muted sound of the distant traffic. She stepped out of the car and walked round to his door. 'I think you need to relax a while; follow me' she said with a hint of smile. She turned and walked ahead of him and he followed, watching the material of her skirt hug the curves of her shapely bottom.

She stopped at a tree and suddenly turned and pushed him against the trunk, the palm of her hand flat against his chest. He could feel her warmth through his shirt and felt her slight trembling, betraying her excitement. She could feel his heart beating against his ribcage as she slowly dragged her fingernails down the front of his chest, at the same time pressing her hips against his body, feeling the first stirrings of his cock against her belly. Her own body was reacting to the anticipation of what lay ahead and the muscles in the pit of her stomach were contracting as her pussy ached and began to throb, the wetness already beginning to stain her sheer black knickers. She knew the effect she was having on him as she felt his twitching cock and stepped back, her eyes on his face as her hands went to her skirt and she slowly lifted the hem, revealing to him the black silk lace edged stockings and suspenders as she squatted in front of him, her hands unzipping his flies.

His cock jumped beneath her fingers as she pulled his clothing down to his knees and started to stroke the shaft slowly as he felt her hot breath on his knob. He held his breath waiting for what as to come. He could feel his balls aching as her tongue began licking the end of his cock, her tongue expertly running over the surface of his now fully erect cock. He looked down and watched as with each stroke she took him into her warm moist mouth feeling his knob hitting the back of her throat but she continued greedily swallowing his swollen cock, gagging as he filled her throat, her eyes watering. He could see too her skirt, gathered round her hips, her legs apart, black suspenders stark against her white skin. She looked up at him, her lips round his cock, taking him down her throat. He grabbed her by the hair and began to fuck her, forcing in his throbbing cock as far as he could over her tongue which minutes ago had been teasing him. He felt that familiar sensation as the image of his cock down her throat was taking him to the point of no return.

She was choking on him and knew if she didn't stop him soon he would come down her throat. As much as she loved the taste of hot spunk, and especially when he withdrew midstream to splatter sticky cum over her so it ran down her face allowing her to lick her lips, she had other plans for him today. She pulled away with a smile as she saw his cock, the knob red and swollen. She couldn't wait to get that cock inside her, her pussy ached so much for it. Now she leaned against the tree holding her skirt round
her waist. He could see through the sheer material of her knickers to the well trimmed pussy as she parted her legs. He slipped two fingers into her knickers to discover the gusset was soaking, as his fingers slipped inside her pussy he could feel how aroused she was. her pussy was dripping with her juices and she let out a moan as he explored her twitching cunt with his fingers, bringing her to an almost instant first orgasm. He felt her cum running over his hand and her muscles contracting round his fingers as she wriggled and squirmed with delight.

'Fuck me now' she gasped-the thought of riding his cock until he shot his spunk deep inside her coincided with yet another orgasm. Fuck, how she wanted to feel his cock deep inside her. Her legs were buckling under her as she felt yet another orgasm rushing to a climax, sending uncontrollable tremors through her body. He withdrew his fingers from her and hooked his thumbs on her knickers, letting them fall to her ankles - she stepped out of them and he picked them up. they were drenched.

He held them to his face and took in the scent of her. She faced the tree and spread her legs, slowly slipping her hands down the trunk to the floor where she was bent over, inviting the thrust of his cock; even the thought of it sending her into yet another orgasm which ripped through her. She felt her body surrendering to her base emotions and at that moment would have denied him nothing-she just wanted to be fucked. He could see her wet swollen pussy fully exposed, cum still dripping from her as she again told him to fuck her-her whole body was trembling. He reached out and grabbed her smooth behind -he felt her jump like she had had an electric shock and she spread her legs further apart like the wanton she felt but she didn't care; she was about to get a hard cock inside her. He held his twitching cock in his hand and pressed it between the cheeks of her buttocks, teasing her, rubbing himself up and down, moving to her soaking cunt. He heard her again 'now, for gods sake' and then he entered her so suddenly she gasped. He drove his cock deep inside her to the hilt, feeling her come immediately, her pussy squeezing his cock as her orgasm ripped through her body. Oh my god she screamed as she felt her muscles constrict uncontrollably in her belly shooting down to her pussy, her clit throbbing like never before-she lost control as she was completely overcome by her orgasm, cum running down her thighs, stockings soaked as she squirted with the sheer ecstasy of pleasure. He wanted to come, the ache in him excruciating as he pounded her, his balls hitting her with every lunge as he drove deep into her but not yet...

He withdrew and lay on the ground. No words were needed as she stood astride him, before squatting down on him. She had control now and began with slow strokes, squeezing her fanny muscles to massage his cock. It was bordering on torture denying himself the relief of finally emptying himself into her but now she had started riding him harder, building to a frenzy as she bucked on him. He grabbed her buttocks, pulling her apart even more and began to roll his cock around inside her, changing pace to hold back his orgasm even longer-he felt his knob against the swollen walls of her cunt as she moaned softly and he could hold back no longer. His balls were full and his knob was dripping precum as he pulled out. He told her to lie on her back and he knelt between her legs. She spread her legs wide, letting him see the now red battered cunt, oozing with her cum. He could see where it had run down her thighs, soaking her stockings. She had squirted several times, having lost all restraint, she was now the wanton woman he had always imagined.

She wrapped her hands beneath her thighs and slipped her fingers into her now red bruised cunt, spreading herself wide for his cock, pulsing and erect, the knob red and swollen on the verge of coming as he held her hips and pulled her onto his cock, lifting her of the ground and began pounding her, feeling his balls slapping her arse with each stroke. She was bucking beneath him, screaming now as she came again, wave after wave, beyond all control. In this position the knob of his penis was pushing against the front wall of her belly whilst the shaft was being ribbed by her fingers. He felt his orgasm almost like a rush as it took him over, waves of pleasure ripped through his belly, he felt himself emptying his load deep inside her, gushing his hot spunk into her as she came at the same time, now grabbing his buttocks, pulling him into her as they let their bodies give into the final release.

As he pulled his cock out of her, globs of his spunk dripped across her belly. She stood up slowly, her legs felt like jelly and she leant against the tree for support. He watched as the fresh semen began to run from her pussy to join the rest of her cum-he could see her clit, pink and wet, the cum trickling down her wet legs. She was shaking uncontrollably as she tried to smooth down her skirt, feeling still the sticky spunk on her belly, her blouse creased and stained and her hair tangled. She looked across to where he was just slipping his cock back into his pants and smiled...

Julie

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