(Part 01)
Gary Kitchen and Sara Sund were staying on a camp site in the Finchbottom Vale that was once a working railway station before it fell foul of Dr Beeching and his cuts, in a place called Sharpinghead.
The two of them were staying in a converted signal box which was comfortable enough but because of the limited floor space it had bunk beds which didn’t go down well at all with Sara, she wanted a double bed and plenty of “bedding”
“What the hell are they?” she said when she saw the bunks
“A challenge” he replied but she was not impressed
“We’re not 13” she said, it wasn’t that she didn’t like sex she really did like it, she just wasn’t the adventurous type.
Although Gary could remember when she enjoyed a kiss and a grope in the woods and a bit of fingering in the unisex toilets but she seemed to have forgotten just how much.
But she really lost it when she realised there was also no toilet or bathroom en suite and the nearest facilities were 60 yards away.
She stormed out and left Gary to unpack and she was gone for hours.
In fact Gary was already asleep in the bottom bunk when she got back.
The next morning just after first light he had to get up to the toilet, he wasn’t going to bother dressing but trotted the 60 yards to the toilet in his pants.
When he returned to the signal box he quietly closed the door and was just tiptoeing across the room when he spied, highlighted in the early morning light, Sara’s naked buttocks protruding from beneath her duvet and written on a post it note, stuck to one buttock was one single word “Sorry”.
And a very adventurous sexual episode followed with Sara hanging off the bunk while he fucked her hard.
After that first surrender to adventure Sara felt alive and tingling all over and was keen to try some more while Gary was just intent on enjoying it while it lasted.
They had been into the village to the pub and after a couple of drinks in the Railway Tavern, Sara started getting horny and with the new adventurous Sara, Gary knew all too well that when she was horny he had to be horny so she started stroking his sleeping soldier.
“I suppose we had better go” he said before she stroked his cock up to full erection.
“Just what I was thinking” she added
As they walked towards the door he looked at Sara who was wearing a short denim skirt, a pale blue short sleeved top, low cut obviously, blue and white ankle socks and trainers, and he ascertained it wouldn’t take long to get her prepared for action and as Gary had on a t-shirt and elastic waisted swim shorts he knew he could be bollock naked in seconds.
So once outside he said
“So where to?”
“To the woods” she replied before adding “and quickly”
(Part 02)
As they walked towards the door he looked at Sara who was wearing a short denim skirt, a pale blue short sleeved top, low cut obviously, blue and white ankle socks and trainers, and he ascertained it wouldn’t take long to get her prepared for action and as Gary had on a t-shirt and elastic waisted swim shorts he knew he could be bollock naked in seconds.
So once outside he said
“So where to?”
“To the woods” she replied before adding “and quickly”
They blundered about in the darkness for a while until they stumbled upon the assault course.
“Let’s do it up the tower” she suggested excitedly
They had emerged from the woods by part of the course where there was a large scramble net which after twenty feet led to the zip wire tower.
“Ok but be careful” he cautioned
“Don’t worry this is adventure woman Sara you’re talking too” she pointed out and then she ran head long up the net and got about six foot up it and then missed her footing and one leg went through the net.
“Are you ok?” he asked with concern
“I’m fine” she replied and tried to extricate her leg but when the other leg one went through a different hole, which caused her to lose her hand holds as well, she ended up hanging upside down and forming a perfect “Y” shape.
“Ok I admit it I’m not fine”
“Are you hurt?” Gary asked
“No” she retorted “but I’m stuck”
So Gary climbed up the net to extricate her from her predicament, but when he reached her he noticed that her little denim skirt had, under the influence of gravity, fallen earthwards leaving her pale blue knickers on view so he changed his focus.
“Can you do it?” she asked “All the bloods rushing to my head”
“Mine too” he thought
“No problem” he replied
But when she felt his hand on her inner thigh she asked
“What are you doing?”
Gary gave no reply and instead pulled her blue knickers aside and opened her up with his tongue which in no uncertain terms had given Sara her answer.
“Oh God Gary that feels so dirty” she moaned and after a few moments she yanked his shorts down and consumed him as he was consuming her.
They could quite easily have finished each other in that bizarre suspended 69 and been perfectly satisfied with the result, but Gary thought he heard someone other than Sara coming.
So his tongue reluctantly left her sticky lips and withdrew from her mouth.
“What’s wrong?” she said
“I thought I heard someone” he replied but instead of causing her alarm it only served to make her wetter.
Gary quickly got her upright and helped the wobbly legged minx up the net and into the tower where Sara made sure he was very quickly into her.
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