My much needed Naturist holiday. - Sex Stories

My much needed Naturist holiday.

... say.” Watching his face, I couldn't tell what he had on his mind. “I want your tits and cunt; I want to taste your honey. I can see your struggling, maybe you're a little overwhelmed, but I promise not to touch you again, unless you allow me too, but I will have you.”

I don't know what came over me, could it have been the colour of his eyes, the way he spoke, the way he was treating me, the way he touched me, I had no idea, I had only just met the man, but I opened my top, squeezing my hardening dripping nipples as jet after jet of milk squirted out, I lifted a leg opening my panties, so he could see my pussy juicing. He was rubbing his cock at the sight of what he was seeing.

“Oh, fucking hell, Dee, you are beautiful. Can't you tell, just look at what you are doing to me, and we have only just met.” He pulled his cock out and he was more than impressive. “I fucking want you Dee, you have no idea.” He sat straight and turned the engine on again, “no more stops till we get you to your destination.” When we set off, I turned sideways to him, folding a leg under the other showing him my wet twat, my fingers folding around his cock, “May I,” I softly asked. “It's been such a long time since I've been bitched and enjoyed a man who I am comfortable with!”

“Yes you may, but I shall have to pull over again, we don't want any accidents, do we,” he glanced at me smiling. I licked my lips as I leant over, taking the head of his cock in my mouth and swirling my tongue around ...

... his helmet, then pushing it down his slit, “Mmmmm yes,” I whispered. I heard him growl, “fucking hell Dee.” He made a sharp turn then pulled up abruptly, quickly turning the engine off and pushing his seat back. Smiling, I took him deeper, pumping him, my hand finding his ball sack gently caressing them, my fingers finding his puckered star, pressing lightly I felt him swell as he thrust deep in my throat, “Fffffffuck Dee pull out or I am going to feed you all my spunk.” Hearing him say this I sucked all the harder as his swollen cock spurted rope after rope of fresh cream down my throat. His fingers found my wet nipples which were by this time overflowing again. As I pulled off him, I gave him a quick glance and saw him smiling at me. “Now it's my turn,” as he slid my top off my shoulders, “I think these little babies need more suckling, may I?” he asked. I leant back telling him he could if he so wished, as I hadn't been milked like this since my husband had passed, but warned him if he did, he would make me cum again.

“Oh, my dear, they really need a good seeing to then don't they, and I'm going to make you cum and cum, and cum hard for me, then I can drink all your nectar.” Suckling me hard, first one nipple then the other. I was throbbing uncontrollably, my twat spasming when he pushed two fingers deep in my swollen wetness, his thumb pressing on my star.

“Ahhhhhhh fuck, Kade I'm cumming, please.”

When he heard this he suddenly stopped, “Please what Dee, what do ...