Straight Male / 43
Lilly Part Two And Introduction To Rosabell
Continued.....
Our eyes meet, I come straight out with, you want to be fucked. Lilly’s smile says it all. She flips the middle seat back down flat and quickly lies on her back with her knickers and jeans around her ankles. I am on top of her, she checks my cock is sheathed and allows me to push the head against her lips. A moment later I push in stretching her open and ease back delicately going slightly deeper each time.
Then we are fucking and fucking hard, she is slamming up as I slam down, the moment is electrifying, but we can not keep up the pace. I steadily drill her then start to pound her harder calling her a dirty ginger slut.
A sudden wetness feeling informs me the condom broke. Shit. I take advantage only for a few more seconds. I tell her the problem, I did not have another, it fell out the box in my excitement and disappeared under the seat somewhere.
Lilly grabbed me and my cock, she pulled me back on top of her telling me to fuck her and pull out. Always wanted to do you the first time I saw you. I tell her pushing my cock all the way inside her. I keenly hammer her hard calling her dirty names. Lilly lays there happily taking a good thrusting and gripping me with fists around my shirt.
I am going for it, building up, close now, I pull out and aim my cock at her pelvic bone and jerk. Cum pumps out in streams and I empty my load. I relax sitting next to her. Lilly sits up inspecting the mess. Cum has trickled down her pussy lips and entangled in her hair. She grips her knickers and jeans pulling them up as far as she can then lies again lifting her arse to pull them right up.
We relax and recover. We take a slow drive back the way we had come, taking in a garage to obtain coffee. Then drive back to her house discussing. Jess, Lilly told me, had confessed that we had done oral, twice. Lilly could tell something had happened because of the smile on Jess’s face and the state of her skirt, she knew it was not a split drink and got it out of her later.
We pulled up outside her house. Lilly accepted the pass plus certificate. She recovered her hat and coat and asked how she looked. Hair plaits messy, tee shirt crumpled. Flushed face, slightly on a high, and walking gingerly, she looked like she had been fucked. Hairs a bit messy I told her otherwise ok. She pulled her plaits out. She slipped her coat on and her hat, thanked me and we kissed and said our goodbyes.
The following week, I made my way over to the Private school in the Horsham area. I was expecting a teacher or staff. How wrong I was and how surprised I was when a young girl who I recognised came bouncing over to the car. She was wearing jeans and a school tee-shirt. She was over five feet six tall, skinny, too skinny in my opinion. Her light brown hair neatly put into a long ponytail on the back that reached the middle of her shoulder.
I had seen her in Dorking, with her parents, the TV presenter and we had exchanged smiles. Rosabell slid into the driver’s seat, provisional licence in hand and full of beans. She confirmed she had seen me around and knew only of Jess and Lilly.
Rosabell told me she was boarding, made things better and only went home of a weekend. She was bubbly and confident and full of energy. She was not posh by any means and that meant I could relax and be myself.
Rosabell Part two to follow soon……
Our eyes meet, I come straight out with, you want to be fucked. Lilly’s smile says it all. She flips the middle seat back down flat and quickly lies on her back with her knickers and jeans around her ankles. I am on top of her, she checks my cock is sheathed and allows me to push the head against her lips. A moment later I push in stretching her open and ease back delicately going slightly deeper each time.
Then we are fucking and fucking hard, she is slamming up as I slam down, the moment is electrifying, but we can not keep up the pace. I steadily drill her then start to pound her harder calling her a dirty ginger slut.
A sudden wetness feeling informs me the condom broke. Shit. I take advantage only for a few more seconds. I tell her the problem, I did not have another, it fell out the box in my excitement and disappeared under the seat somewhere.
Lilly grabbed me and my cock, she pulled me back on top of her telling me to fuck her and pull out. Always wanted to do you the first time I saw you. I tell her pushing my cock all the way inside her. I keenly hammer her hard calling her dirty names. Lilly lays there happily taking a good thrusting and gripping me with fists around my shirt.
I am going for it, building up, close now, I pull out and aim my cock at her pelvic bone and jerk. Cum pumps out in streams and I empty my load. I relax sitting next to her. Lilly sits up inspecting the mess. Cum has trickled down her pussy lips and entangled in her hair. She grips her knickers and jeans pulling them up as far as she can then lies again lifting her arse to pull them right up.
We relax and recover. We take a slow drive back the way we had come, taking in a garage to obtain coffee. Then drive back to her house discussing. Jess, Lilly told me, had confessed that we had done oral, twice. Lilly could tell something had happened because of the smile on Jess’s face and the state of her skirt, she knew it was not a split drink and got it out of her later.
We pulled up outside her house. Lilly accepted the pass plus certificate. She recovered her hat and coat and asked how she looked. Hair plaits messy, tee shirt crumpled. Flushed face, slightly on a high, and walking gingerly, she looked like she had been fucked. Hairs a bit messy I told her otherwise ok. She pulled her plaits out. She slipped her coat on and her hat, thanked me and we kissed and said our goodbyes.
The following week, I made my way over to the Private school in the Horsham area. I was expecting a teacher or staff. How wrong I was and how surprised I was when a young girl who I recognised came bouncing over to the car. She was wearing jeans and a school tee-shirt. She was over five feet six tall, skinny, too skinny in my opinion. Her light brown hair neatly put into a long ponytail on the back that reached the middle of her shoulder.
I had seen her in Dorking, with her parents, the TV presenter and we had exchanged smiles. Rosabell slid into the driver’s seat, provisional licence in hand and full of beans. She confirmed she had seen me around and knew only of Jess and Lilly.
Rosabell told me she was boarding, made things better and only went home of a weekend. She was bubbly and confident and full of energy. She was not posh by any means and that meant I could relax and be myself.
Rosabell Part two to follow soon……
