1. After The Wedding Pleasure


    Date: 8/1/2024, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Verhaalen

    ... worked up, aren’t you?” she laughs softly as her hand feels the hard swell of his balls and the length of his penis, shaped so enticingly by his briefs. He’s not a guy who wears boxers and she loves how that soft cotton fabric shapes him.
    
    It's his turn to be worked on and the rumble of the wheels on the rough road surface, conveyed through the springs and body of the car, only heighten the pleasure of her hand caressing him. She manages to work his sac, then slowly begins to jerk him off through the material of his briefs. Oscar’s eyes are closed and he sits back delighting in what she does for him.
    
    “Just stop the car somewhere, darling!” he calls out and she’s been wondering about that too. She’s failing to concentrate on the road, her attention more on jerking off her man and lover. Cars rush past them, bewildered that they’re going so slowly on the open road.
    
    They pass a gas station and café but decide that, even with an empty car park, it’s not the place for them. A pull-in at a forest park is signposted and she decides on it.
    
    “We’re stopping?” he asks in some amazement and opening his eyes. Oscar sensed the car slowing down and now, as she stopped under the trees in the quietest part of the car park for walker’s cars, he understood what her plan was.
    
    She unfastens her seat belt and looks about them, making sure there’s no one in any of the parked cars. The hand brake’s tugged tight and she now leans in to kiss him, open-mouthed and her tongue ...
    ... swirling.
    
    “Show me what you’ve got.” She kisses, and with a husky laugh, a hand sweeping over the bulge in his briefs and working it once more, but purposefully.
    
    The tip of his penis feels moist from pre-cum and now, in short, tugging strokes, she works him, a hand job only the prelude to what she has in mind while they are alone under the trees. Oscar’s game to let her take the lead and he tugs on the seat’s handle so that the backrest is lowered. She’s crazy for him, now that they’re alone, and Oscar can satisfy the need that’s been plaguing her all through the wedding of their friends.
    
    “Push it down,” she says, impatient for him to expose himself to her and looking around the car park to make sure no one is watching them.
    
    Usually, she loves to start their loving by performing a mouth job on him, but she’s so crazy and impatient to love Oscar. The confines of the car don’t help, but she manages to straddle him. Oscar’s helped her slip down his trousers and his briefs follow, his penis leaping free like a cage lion seeing an open gate.
    
    Awkwardly, her slip panties are taken off and the skirt of her lovely dress is gathered around her waist.
    
    “What?” he laughs out, “you are my inventive girl!”
    
    She has her back to him and grips his arcing prick. It will be awkward but they’ll get to it with her facing out to the car park as he’s ridden.
    
    “I just hope no one gets back before...oh my, that feels so good!” She groans as he slips into her moist and welcoming heat, her ...