August The Second.
A couple of days after I'd fucked the arse off her August and I had a day off together, so we went for a drive. She asked to go round the place I grew up, but as the place I grew up is best known as Royston Vasey in the League of Gentlemen, Steve Pemberton based his parts of the local village on it, I wasn't too keen, but we drove around, I showed her the place where my c***dhood home had been, the cricket pitch where I been ignored and over looked for many years, the park where the in breeds had chased me off and refused to have anything to do with me, which nwe features of burnt down dog shit bins and melted benches, at least they can prove they have fire now.
There is one place I do like down there though and it's a ford on the Douglas river, so we parked up and walked down the road that's like a green tunnel because the trees have grown and murged together, down to the bridge over the river next to the ford and abandoned mine. We talked about the place and August had a smoke and we had a quick kiss, I put my hands down her leggings and groped her arse. She pushed back and smiled as she opened her coat, her thin vest top underneath showed her tits off, her nipples hardening in the cool spring air, she hadn't worn any underwear that day.
My hands went inside her top and I pulled on her nipples, and we kissed, only to hear a huge splash as a big dog jumped into the river near by, August quickly pulled her coat closed as the owner came into view down the path from the canal.
We said hi and and stayed put to let the dog walker get ahead if us. We walked up the hill back to the car, August asked where to next so I suggest we head up to the hills. We drove to Rivington to look for a secluded spot, but weren't lucky that time so I directed her to Smithills hall, it had some nice walks through the trees, once there we had a look at the farm but chose not to go in and went up the valley, August had a short skirt on over her leggings and hid in a bush to take them off, the skirt just covering her arse, she bent over a lot, flashing her cheeks and pussy at me. I found a wide tree and pinned her up against it, my hand was straight up her skirt, working her wet pussy with my fingers pumping into her, August bit my neck and wimpered , gasping and breathing harder and shallower she let out a cry and shuddered on my hand as she came.
Fuck me, you're good with your hands, she said when she got her breath back.
That is the plan, but we aren't that far from the path here, so let's find somewhere else, I suggested.
We carried on walking around till we found a nice enclosed spot and August fell to her knees and unzipped my jeans and pulled my semi erect dick out and started sucking on it, I had my hands on the back of her head and fucked her mouth, August shook her coat off and dropped it on the floor behind her and kneeled on it, pulling her top up and exposing her tits, before laying back with her legs open, her tattoo that's inside her bikini line on display.
Do I have to ask you again? She said,
I climbed down and entered her pussy, we fucked hard and fast until we both came.
There is one place I do like down there though and it's a ford on the Douglas river, so we parked up and walked down the road that's like a green tunnel because the trees have grown and murged together, down to the bridge over the river next to the ford and abandoned mine. We talked about the place and August had a smoke and we had a quick kiss, I put my hands down her leggings and groped her arse. She pushed back and smiled as she opened her coat, her thin vest top underneath showed her tits off, her nipples hardening in the cool spring air, she hadn't worn any underwear that day.
My hands went inside her top and I pulled on her nipples, and we kissed, only to hear a huge splash as a big dog jumped into the river near by, August quickly pulled her coat closed as the owner came into view down the path from the canal.
We said hi and and stayed put to let the dog walker get ahead if us. We walked up the hill back to the car, August asked where to next so I suggest we head up to the hills. We drove to Rivington to look for a secluded spot, but weren't lucky that time so I directed her to Smithills hall, it had some nice walks through the trees, once there we had a look at the farm but chose not to go in and went up the valley, August had a short skirt on over her leggings and hid in a bush to take them off, the skirt just covering her arse, she bent over a lot, flashing her cheeks and pussy at me. I found a wide tree and pinned her up against it, my hand was straight up her skirt, working her wet pussy with my fingers pumping into her, August bit my neck and wimpered , gasping and breathing harder and shallower she let out a cry and shuddered on my hand as she came.
Fuck me, you're good with your hands, she said when she got her breath back.
That is the plan, but we aren't that far from the path here, so let's find somewhere else, I suggested.
We carried on walking around till we found a nice enclosed spot and August fell to her knees and unzipped my jeans and pulled my semi erect dick out and started sucking on it, I had my hands on the back of her head and fucked her mouth, August shook her coat off and dropped it on the floor behind her and kneeled on it, pulling her top up and exposing her tits, before laying back with her legs open, her tattoo that's inside her bikini line on display.
Do I have to ask you again? She said,
I climbed down and entered her pussy, we fucked hard and fast until we both came.
7 years ago