((to recap - I'd left the caravan after an extended session with the farmer I met in the country pub earlier in the year when he had sex in the outside toilets)
I drove home that night wondering what had happened, certainly I'd had sex with a young farmer but what else?
There didn't seem to be much he didn't want to do but was he just a flash in the pan as they say, a two time wonder.
The phone was ringing when I got indoors - him wondering if I got home ok and didn't get lost and yes he'd like to see me again and when.
I knew I'd have to fit in with his farming schedule so asked if it would be at mine or the caravan. Yours if you like he said, that's be good.
So I gave him a few options an told him to sort it and ring with when he would be over - a few minutes later he rang again and asked if the following week in the morning was ok (a day I was working from home as it happened) as he had an optician appointment and would be in town.
Not sooner I replied, well could make tomorrow night if that's good - and it was. About 8.30 he said.
Next night at 8.29 the bell went and there he was, resplendent in old jeans and a windcheater, smiling all over his face with a takeaway in his hand. Thought we could have a snack he said.
We dined, a bit like Tom Jones, watching each other till eventually we pushed plates away and continued by devouring each other. Dam, he kissed like angel and all resistance vanished
Clothes came off and were strewn on the floor as I dragged him to bed, his erection demanding attention of the best kind I went down on him and greedily sucked him in realizing that he was manipulating me round so he could suck me as well. He fingered assholes, his hot and damp after the drive, I needed to investigate so turned him so I could suck his asshole, enjoy his hole. He moaned with pleasure his hard cock bouncing, heavy balls swinging and oh goodness I could feel myself about to cum hands free as I licked deep into his ever opening hole - I had to stop, take a break so I turned him over, a quick flip and laid on him cock to cock which had the effect of bringing us both off, the space between us filled with warm milky spunk - we both laughed.
That's what happens when you want something and are greedy he said.
We laid there spunky body to spunky body as our cocks lost their hardness, but they were dripping with cum, pubes very damp with juices.
His arms were sunburned and brown, tanned from below his biceps, obviously not an stripped to the waist worker and his legs were tanned from halfway down his thighs to just below the knees. Then I remembered where I seen him before.
I was in the town near his farm one day when this guy got out of a range rover and went in the bank, he was wearing football/gym shorts and welly boots and I recall thing then how erotic he looked so I waited till be came out. As crossed to the vehicle I could see a most attractive swinging package and though "cor" - looks like a ferret in a sack!
I smiled to myself, looked at his nakedness and enjoyed what I could see.
I rose up and crouched over him. Shut your eyes and think of heaven I said and as he closed his eyes I lubed up his shaft with our juices till he got hard then rose and lowered myself slowly over his upright member as his eyes opened as he slid into me all the way, his face looking amazed and happy as I rode his cock to its full length, my own cock bouncing out in front of me and then I guessed rightly he was going to cum so I pushed down hard so he went deeper and then that feeling of his shooting inside me as I shot over his face and chest and neck. Feel my cock I said, squeeze all the cum out - and he did do removing my cum via his fingers to his mouth, tentatively but held by cock as it went soft. Wow was the only word that he uttered. Comfortable I asked and got a nod so I stayed there impaled on his fading erection, his juices slopping about I guessed and then I tightened my ring, worked him hard again, somehow he seemed to fill my anal cavities even more, he felt bigger and stronger and harder thrusting. managed to put a pillow under his ass to get more penetration and I slowly rode him again, his cock really sliding in my cum lubed asshole till his eyes crossed and he delivered another load. Fuck me he said, that was amazing. Not this time I replied...
Afterwards he said he wondered if the toilet and caravan fun were good because they were spur of the moment, but naked and in a proper bed it was all even better.... and then kissed me again but this time I tongued him which was reciprocated by a full deep throat passionate session. Then we laid there enjoying our nakedness and company.
I told him I had seen him before in shorts at the bank and how |I'd waited to see him come out, his shorts and boots were a such. I think I recall that, shorts in the bank, they don't approve so I just do it! Did it make you frisky? To true I said. So you fancy a bit with me in shorts and wellies. I just smiled. Kinky!
We showered, touched, felt and examined and even got hard but soon it was time to go, for him to drive back.
As he got to the door he asked if |I was still free on the morning he had the appointment - most certainly yes.
And so, come mid morning I was ready when he rang the bell and came in, looking dapper in slacks and a jacket. I served coffee and just looked at him relaxing in a chair, legs wide open and big bulge. You scrub up well, he smiled and replied scrubbing was something he did often. I slipped between his legs and opened his zipper, pulled down his underwear and wow, his cock flew out and he was wearing a really big cock ring. My nose sniffed his pubes as his nob end poked deep in my throat, the ring amazing. As I sucked and fondled his balls he removed his shirt, undid the belt and with me still applied on his cock slipped out of his clothes and became nude. He stood up, me still sucking, slipped my jeans off and then my top, a brief moment of air time and with that he turned me over on all fours and mounted me, his spit lubed cock soon finding its way into my deeper recesses, pulling me ferociously onto his cock so he dove in deeper and deeper, his hands underneath me gripping my cock, I could feel his balls slapping on each thrust, the cock ring biting my ass cheeks and then he gasped as I came in his hands and he came and filled me with milky sweet juices
Slowly he removed his hard worked member, beginning to droop, patted my ass and turned me over and went down on my cummy cock and cleaned me up.
A shower. I soaped him, shoulders, chest and between his legs, my fingers working into his hole as I stood behind him and knew he was offering his hole. He pressed back against my hard cock, found the spot and took me all the way.
The waters ran warm as I fucked him, or did he fuck me with his gyrations, hard to tell but I pumped away and played with his once again hard ready and very willing cock knowing he was reaching a climax I delivered a big shot, each pulse sending waves of sensual pleasure over my body so I gasped with pleasure, his shot filled my hands, dripped down his legs and onto his feet.
After, more coffee, just wearing towels we chatted before he left.
Twice more that week he found time to dash over and twice more all he was eager to fuck and get sucked. Fucking we tried different ways, legs in the air, missionary, on his side, sitting on him, standing, over the armchair but doggy suited us both fine. He even gave up his morning wank. He was always happy to be rimmed and enjoyed sitting on my face, oral delights he didn't say no to but he was as to keen fuck as to get fucked.
After that initial mad rush of lust I had to be away for a few days, when I returned, plenty of messages, I arranged to go out to the caravan the next night - that would save him driving so we could spend more time together.
...........and the caravan location was on the sat nav....
I drove home that night wondering what had happened, certainly I'd had sex with a young farmer but what else?
There didn't seem to be much he didn't want to do but was he just a flash in the pan as they say, a two time wonder.
The phone was ringing when I got indoors - him wondering if I got home ok and didn't get lost and yes he'd like to see me again and when.
I knew I'd have to fit in with his farming schedule so asked if it would be at mine or the caravan. Yours if you like he said, that's be good.
So I gave him a few options an told him to sort it and ring with when he would be over - a few minutes later he rang again and asked if the following week in the morning was ok (a day I was working from home as it happened) as he had an optician appointment and would be in town.
Not sooner I replied, well could make tomorrow night if that's good - and it was. About 8.30 he said.
Next night at 8.29 the bell went and there he was, resplendent in old jeans and a windcheater, smiling all over his face with a takeaway in his hand. Thought we could have a snack he said.
We dined, a bit like Tom Jones, watching each other till eventually we pushed plates away and continued by devouring each other. Dam, he kissed like angel and all resistance vanished
Clothes came off and were strewn on the floor as I dragged him to bed, his erection demanding attention of the best kind I went down on him and greedily sucked him in realizing that he was manipulating me round so he could suck me as well. He fingered assholes, his hot and damp after the drive, I needed to investigate so turned him so I could suck his asshole, enjoy his hole. He moaned with pleasure his hard cock bouncing, heavy balls swinging and oh goodness I could feel myself about to cum hands free as I licked deep into his ever opening hole - I had to stop, take a break so I turned him over, a quick flip and laid on him cock to cock which had the effect of bringing us both off, the space between us filled with warm milky spunk - we both laughed.
That's what happens when you want something and are greedy he said.
We laid there spunky body to spunky body as our cocks lost their hardness, but they were dripping with cum, pubes very damp with juices.
His arms were sunburned and brown, tanned from below his biceps, obviously not an stripped to the waist worker and his legs were tanned from halfway down his thighs to just below the knees. Then I remembered where I seen him before.
I was in the town near his farm one day when this guy got out of a range rover and went in the bank, he was wearing football/gym shorts and welly boots and I recall thing then how erotic he looked so I waited till be came out. As crossed to the vehicle I could see a most attractive swinging package and though "cor" - looks like a ferret in a sack!
I smiled to myself, looked at his nakedness and enjoyed what I could see.
I rose up and crouched over him. Shut your eyes and think of heaven I said and as he closed his eyes I lubed up his shaft with our juices till he got hard then rose and lowered myself slowly over his upright member as his eyes opened as he slid into me all the way, his face looking amazed and happy as I rode his cock to its full length, my own cock bouncing out in front of me and then I guessed rightly he was going to cum so I pushed down hard so he went deeper and then that feeling of his shooting inside me as I shot over his face and chest and neck. Feel my cock I said, squeeze all the cum out - and he did do removing my cum via his fingers to his mouth, tentatively but held by cock as it went soft. Wow was the only word that he uttered. Comfortable I asked and got a nod so I stayed there impaled on his fading erection, his juices slopping about I guessed and then I tightened my ring, worked him hard again, somehow he seemed to fill my anal cavities even more, he felt bigger and stronger and harder thrusting. managed to put a pillow under his ass to get more penetration and I slowly rode him again, his cock really sliding in my cum lubed asshole till his eyes crossed and he delivered another load. Fuck me he said, that was amazing. Not this time I replied...
Afterwards he said he wondered if the toilet and caravan fun were good because they were spur of the moment, but naked and in a proper bed it was all even better.... and then kissed me again but this time I tongued him which was reciprocated by a full deep throat passionate session. Then we laid there enjoying our nakedness and company.
I told him I had seen him before in shorts at the bank and how |I'd waited to see him come out, his shorts and boots were a such. I think I recall that, shorts in the bank, they don't approve so I just do it! Did it make you frisky? To true I said. So you fancy a bit with me in shorts and wellies. I just smiled. Kinky!
We showered, touched, felt and examined and even got hard but soon it was time to go, for him to drive back.
As he got to the door he asked if |I was still free on the morning he had the appointment - most certainly yes.
And so, come mid morning I was ready when he rang the bell and came in, looking dapper in slacks and a jacket. I served coffee and just looked at him relaxing in a chair, legs wide open and big bulge. You scrub up well, he smiled and replied scrubbing was something he did often. I slipped between his legs and opened his zipper, pulled down his underwear and wow, his cock flew out and he was wearing a really big cock ring. My nose sniffed his pubes as his nob end poked deep in my throat, the ring amazing. As I sucked and fondled his balls he removed his shirt, undid the belt and with me still applied on his cock slipped out of his clothes and became nude. He stood up, me still sucking, slipped my jeans off and then my top, a brief moment of air time and with that he turned me over on all fours and mounted me, his spit lubed cock soon finding its way into my deeper recesses, pulling me ferociously onto his cock so he dove in deeper and deeper, his hands underneath me gripping my cock, I could feel his balls slapping on each thrust, the cock ring biting my ass cheeks and then he gasped as I came in his hands and he came and filled me with milky sweet juices
Slowly he removed his hard worked member, beginning to droop, patted my ass and turned me over and went down on my cummy cock and cleaned me up.
A shower. I soaped him, shoulders, chest and between his legs, my fingers working into his hole as I stood behind him and knew he was offering his hole. He pressed back against my hard cock, found the spot and took me all the way.
The waters ran warm as I fucked him, or did he fuck me with his gyrations, hard to tell but I pumped away and played with his once again hard ready and very willing cock knowing he was reaching a climax I delivered a big shot, each pulse sending waves of sensual pleasure over my body so I gasped with pleasure, his shot filled my hands, dripped down his legs and onto his feet.
After, more coffee, just wearing towels we chatted before he left.
Twice more that week he found time to dash over and twice more all he was eager to fuck and get sucked. Fucking we tried different ways, legs in the air, missionary, on his side, sitting on him, standing, over the armchair but doggy suited us both fine. He even gave up his morning wank. He was always happy to be rimmed and enjoyed sitting on my face, oral delights he didn't say no to but he was as to keen fuck as to get fucked.
After that initial mad rush of lust I had to be away for a few days, when I returned, plenty of messages, I arranged to go out to the caravan the next night - that would save him driving so we could spend more time together.
...........and the caravan location was on the sat nav....