1. Lake District Holiday (part 1)


    Date: 9/26/2015, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: nickitaylor, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    working. We were the only ones in the shop. So he told me to hold on a minute and he went and locked the door, closing a few minutes early. Then he came back and knelt in front of me. He slid my stockings down my legs and I opened my thighs a little, giving him a flash of the g-string. Then he knelt forward with his hands on my thighs. I ran my hands through his hair and pulled him down onto me. He knew what to do. “He kissed me all around my nethers then pulled my g-string aside and kissed me under there,” Jen was whispering now. “When his tongue brushed my clit I jumped a mile I was so horny. I wrapped my legs around him and he went at me with gusto: licking and sucking at me while I wailed and moaned on the stool. I was raking my fingers at his back when he made me cum. Jesus he was good.” The bloke on the train with the headphones was shuffling in his seat. I suspect he was enjoying Jen’s story. I looked over at him and winked. “Then what happened?” I asked. “Well then I told him to stand up. There was this enormous bulge in his trousers. I rubbed it with the palm of my hand and then unzipped him. He must have been going commando, because his prick came out and almost slapped me in the face. I took it in my hands and rubbed him up and down. He was gasping and groaning. When he felt my tongue tracing the length of his tool I thought he was going to collapse. Talk about weak at the knees! “Anyway, to cut a long story short I gave him a blow job. Sucked at his cock, teased ...
    his balls. For all his length he didn’t have much staying power and before long I had a mouthful of spunk. He looked down at me with a kind of faraway look--like he was in a trance. His eyes widened when he saw I had a mouthful.” “Dirty bitch.” “That’s me!” I looked over at the yummy guy on the train. “Want to come join us?” I asked him with a smile. He pulled off his headphones and said, “Sorry?” “Want to come join us?” I asked again. “Sure!” He said, and shuffled over to sit next to Jen, and opposite me. “Did you hear what my friend was telling me?” I asked him. He nodded, embarrassed and turning red. “Cheeky,” admonished Jen, playfully. “I thought so.” “Jealous?” Asked Jen, and yummy bloke could only nod. “I’ll bet you are,” she said and her hand went under the table. I suspect she was squeezing his thigh, given the way he started. “But there’s no need to be.” “Do you want a blow job.” “Er… well… um…” “That’s OK,” I went on, “It was sort of a rhetorical question. Of course you do. What man doesn’t? And Jen’s a bit of a slapper, and you’re a nice looking guy. What’s your name, nice looking guy?” “Michael,” he said, “Mike.” “Hi, Mike--nice to meet you. I am Nicki, and this is my friend Jen.” “Nice to meet you both too.” His smile was nervous, to say the least. I slipped off my shoe, and put my foot against Mike’s leg. Slowly I slid my foot up his leg, the sole of my foot teasing him as I went. When I got to his knee, I felt Jen’s hand teasing him too. Jen’s hand moved further ...