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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