Colin Monroe and Mira Cooke were driving back from Tipton in the north
of the county where Colin had been examining one of the manuscripts his
University were interested in.
They drove through the night because they were supposed to be going to
a St Andrews Day dinner.
The plan was to drive all night by sharing the driving, sleep all day
back in Willow and then they would be fresh for the dinner.
The journey was uneventful, traffic very light with no road works no
accidents and subsequently they made good time, but then disaster struck at 3am
when they broke down on the Finchbottom Expressway, but they managed to limp
into a lay-by.
Fortunately, they were in a hire car which had full breakdown cover so
he quickly put in a call and were given a two hour window.
They were parked in the only lay-by on the entire stretch of the
Expressway that offered any privacy as there was a stand of trees shielding it
from the road on one side and a shrubby
copse separating it from fields beyond on the other, and Mira also knew it had
been the sight of many lusty adventures between her best friend Clarissa and
Colin’s brother Alex, so even before Colin had hung up Mira knew precisely what
she wanted to fill the 2 hour window with.
So as soon as he put his phone on the dashboard she leapt into his
arms and placed her hand on his cock, which was soon semi hard.
“You can stop tha...” he began but she stopped him talking by sticking
her tongue in his mouth.
“That’s not the reason we stopped here,” he said weekly, but that was
the sum total of his resistance as moments later he had his hands inside her clothes,
and moments after that he had pushed up her bra and had cupped her breast, and
she was kissing him urgently, with her tongue darting in and out of his mouth.
After a few minutes he judged it was time for his hand to transfer its
allegiance to more southerly climes and settled on her knee and only the 70
denier fabric of her black tights and a pair of scanty briefs stood between him
and Shangri-La, so his hand crept along her thigh, but he couldn’t progress as
far as he wanted.
Because she had been squirming and wriggling in her seat so much her
tights had start to move down her thighs, so the crotch was no longer in
contact with her fanny, but the tights hadn’t fallen low enough for him to get
his hand inside them from the top, so he forcefully ripped a hole in the crotch
of her tights instead.
The shock of his action made her stop kissing him and after a moment
she giggled
“Oh wow, that was sexy” she said “Very masterful”
A grin spread wide across her face then she began kissing him again
and set about releasing his swollen manhood from its confines as his hand
entered the hole he had made and then his finger explored the considerable
moistness of her minge while she tugged his cock out through his open fly.
They had reached the point when he was considering how he was going to
finish her off, and she was anticipating when, however the car was suddenly
filled with light and they stopped and looked at each other, then out through
the back window where the RAC van had come to a stop.
“Shit” Mira said releasing her grip on his cock “you’d better put him
away again”
“That’s going to be easier said than done” he retorted as she rearranged
her clothes and giggled
Colin had managed to wrestle his erection back in his pants just
moments before the mechanic reached his door, so he wound down his window and the
RAC man said.
“Mr Monroe?”
“Yes”
“What seems to be the problem?”
“We just lost power” Colin said
“Ok jump out and I’ll check the engine management”
“Ok” Colin said although he didn’t exactly jump, his erection meant he
had to exit the car very gingerly.
An hour later Colin and Mira watched as the RAC van drove out of the
lay-by and back onto the Expressway.
“Ok let’s go you home” he said “so we can finish what we started”
“No” she snapped and unzipped his fly “I can’t wait until we get home”
So they stood kissing in the darkness of the lay-by as Mira tugged on
his cock and then she suddenly stopped, and gave him a leery smile as she
turned around and draped herself over the bonnet, with one foot planted on the
floor she swung her other leg up so it lay along the length of the wing with
her foot illuminated by the headlight.
Colin stepped behind her where he firstly threw her coat tail to one
side, then lifted her skirt up and tucked the hem into her waistband, then
using both hands he tore her tights to shreds, and Mira looked over her
shoulder at him wide eyed and said
“My God that felt so dirty”
“You should be wearing
stockings anyway” he retorted
“It’s too chilly for
stockings” she responded, “I didn’t want my fanny to freeze”
“Not much chance of that”
Colin said “I’ve never known it to be anything but red hot”
And with that he pushed
two
fingers into her hot pussy making her gasp and moan, then he frigged her creamy
cunny until she yelled in the night
“Oh God I’m so ready”
So, he pulled his sticky fingers away from her dewy lips and replace
them with his cock
“Ohhhhh” she exclaimed as she received him and the same again with the
next stroke and the next until she came noisily and she panted a few times
through gritted teeth and he gave her three more full lengths and then when she
came again and the volume of her climax filled the trees as he emptied into
her.
Dawn was breaking as they left the lay-by and Mira was wearing a smug
expression as well as shredded tights.
They went straight to bed when they were back in Willow and slept all
day, however they were still late to the dinner because Mira woke up horny.
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