What to Expect
This is a story of a meeting up with Elizabeth "Liz" Hurley.
Liz was often seen going to A-Class events, and this is the day I bumped into a cold and wet day at the races.
We loved the races, but we loved the time after the races more!
Liz Hurley -- A Day at the Races
We had been planning for a day at the races for some time, but this time it was my mates 50th and we were off to Cheltenham in March for their big festival.
There was a group of 8 of us, all suited, booted, and all looking very smart indeed.
The usual story, a couple of us had some winners, but most of us were losing. What we were winning on though was drink and getting merry!
By the 4th race, we decided it was time to go and see a horse and went to the paddock. A real buzz was around the place, it was the big race of the day, and the paddock was surrounded with people. We managed to sneak into a gap to look at the horses.
As the horses circled the ring, there were dozens and dozens of people inside the ring. This included trainers, owners, and those with special passes.
One of the special passes was a lady I recognised even with her clothes on!!! I identified Liz Hurley as her flowing locks hung down, face glowed in the mid-afternoon sun, and her dress sense was spot on. Knee high boots, patterned skirt, and a big thick coat. It was a cold day for those who weren't drunk!
My mates and I continued with the banter of what horse to back. However, we had started to turn to how much girth could Liz take! It was harmless fun, but it got you thinking what was under the coat.
The paddock was starting to empty, we knew we would normally go left to the bar, but Liz and the professionals were turning right.
"Why don't we follow them?" I said.
I had no idea what I had planned. I think I just wanted to get a closer look of Liz from a few feet away, rather than 30 feet. I got close enough to hear Liz talking all posh to her friends and you got a whiff of perfume. It was strong and could knock a child out, but it smelt good on her.
Looking up, away from following her ass, we, were starting to get to a place where security was checking passes. There were too many people heading towards them to check everyone. We walked in with no problem and followed Liz to a premier lounge. This was a problem, but 3 of the lads sacrificed themselves, caused enough of a distraction to get security to focus on throwing them out, whilst 5 of us got in. Result!!
We watched the race from an amazing viewing position, but it was obvious we shouldn't have been there. We had grabbed lots of glasses of the free champagne on offer and started necking it!
What happened next was 2 of the lads started play fighting and knocked a table over with food on! One lad couldn't take the hassle and disappeared, to leave us as a 2. We tried to blend into the room, some would say hide from trouble.
We started making conversation with two hotties, posh hotties. They seem to love our lad behaviour. In talking to them, we didn't then expect Liz to appear.
Security had started to look for anyone else who shouldn't be there, and I expected my collar to be grabbed very soon. I lasted one minute, blending in wasn't working.
What came next though was a surprise. For some reason Liz has decided to speak up for us.
"Hi Stan, please don't worry about these two guys. They are with us, and I will make sure they cause no more trouble," spoke Liz.
Stan spoke (the security guard), "Are you sure Miss Hurley. I can have them out of your way quickly. I can't have them disturbing our other guests."
Liz spoke, "I voucher for them Stan and any expenses I will pick up. Can I ask, is the conference room available today?"
Stan replied, "It is, would you like me to take you there?"
Liz spoke, "I think it's a good idea we can take these two out of trouble."
We walked down a long hall with Liz and a couple of her friends. We had no idea where we were going, but it felt like Liz had saved us from a lot of trouble.
Liz spoke, "Thank you Stan, I will keep them out of trouble from here."
The room we had entered was empty apart from us, Liz and 2 of her friends. It was a pleasant room, but quiet.
I spoke, "Thank you for getting us out of trouble. It is really appreciated. And to let me finish what I would have said before, it is an absolute pleasure to meet you, Liz."
Liz spoke, "You really are costing me lots of money today. I need you to start paying back now!"
My mate spoke, "What do you mean, we can't afford all that posh food."
A friend of Liz's spoke, "We know, but you can show us something to make the cost feel better!"
"What do you have in mind?" I asked.
Liz spoke, "Correct me if I'm wrong. You've came to the races, you might have won, you might have lost, but after the ale you lads put away, I always thought you get horny?"
I answered, "Horny! I'm horny with you 3 in front of me, I can't deny."
A couple of the friends had started to stroke our suit jackets. Nothing slutty, but you could see what was in front of them, they didn't mind the look of what they saw I assumed. We did look smart today.
Liz spoke, "For us ladies, we come to the races, we see the usual toff boys trying it on with us. We need real men. Are you real men?"
My friend spoke, "We're real, do you want me to show you?"
Liz's friends giggled, as Liz added, "Now there's an idea."
I spoke, "Hold on, what do you want us to do?"
"Why don't we start with you taking off your jackets," said Liz.
This is easy, are they after a strip tease was my first thought. I wasn't much of a mover, but I am better when drunk!
Liz spoke, "Ladies, do you fancy helping the boys with their trousers?"
With that each of us were approached by a posh totty lady. They both planted a quick kiss on our lips and then unbuckled our belts and helped. When I say helped, they pulled our trousers down to leave them around our ankles.
Liz spoke, "Would you like the ladies to pull down your pants as well boys?"
My friend spoke, "You want to see our cocks. How boring, I could stick it up all of you if you want to see something special."
Liz spoke, "Don't get carried away boys, security is outside and any slight hollow they will be in here."
A friend of Liz's spoke, "Are you shy, come on show us your manhood and show us how big you are?"
Liz spoke, "Come on boys don't delay, let's see them and see what we're missing!"
I loved the sound of what they were missing! I knew I was getting turned on and being so close to Liz and looking into her big eyes was making me hard.
I look at my mate and we decided to do what they asked. I won't say we did at the same time, but we both pulled down our pants and stood there with our shirts and ties on, with trousers and pants around our ankles now, with our shoes on. We might have to do a runner at some point I thought!
I took my cock in my hand and lifted it up to show them. I wanted to show Liz how hard I was.
A friend of Liz's spoke, "Mmm, not bad at all, he's not as big as Hugo though."
My friend spoke, "You can start to get mine harder if you want to give me a hand?"
Liz spoke, "No guys, that's not happening. We want to watch you both stroke yourselves. Stroke yourself in a way that makes you harder. Really show us ladies how big you get."
I started stroking myself up and down, making sure I looked straight at Liz thinking of it in her mouth.
As the women started to talk and got excited, I was getting rock hard.
Liz spoke, "Are you going to explode boys. We want to see you jerk yourselves off!"
I spoke, "I'd love you to give me a helping hand Liz?"
Liz replied, "That won't be happening. Come on give us a glimpse of sex face as you jerk yourselves off."
Neither my mate nor were too fussed. We were happy to continue despite how freaky this was.
We made sure neither of us were looking at each other throughout, but we could both hear each other rubbing our own cocks more frantically now.
We were both working ourselves into a sexual frenzy and for me, it was a great wank with a sexy woman watching and licking her lips whilst I did it.
My mate came first, and I came shortly after.
My friend shouted, "Take that posh bitch!"
I spoke, "Here you go Liz, this is me thinking of you naked. I always cum!"
The ladies seemed impressed by our manhood size and the stamina we had in jerking ourselves off. Sadly, they were not coming near us.
I spoke, "What's next ladies? Are you joining us?"
Liz spoke, "Very impressed boys. I will speak for us all that you both got into it. We love to be entertained, and you provided it today. Good luck for the rest of the day."
With that Liz and her friends walked out the door to our absolute surprise.
My mate shouted, "Where are you going, I got more of this stuff for you!"
You could hear Liz outside, "Give them 5 minutes Stan and I'm sure they will be on there way."
Stan spoke, "Thank you Liz, have a nice day."
My mate and I started to get dressed again and left that building thinking what just happened.
I spoke, "What were you thinking then?"
"I was thinking of my two posh totties wanking me off. I'm surprised I didn't cum earlier." He laughed while he responded to me.
My mate asked, "What about you?"
I replied, "Thinking of Liz naked and sucking me dry. Do you feel abused?"
My mate laughed again and said, "I don't care mate. Great story to tell the others."
We stayed at the races for the next race, but we couldn't find anyone else. In checking our phones, it did say they had gone into town and told us to meet them there.
"Come on," I said. "Let's get of here."
We left the races and like a lot of other people, a few quid less in our pocket. The difference, we had the story of jerking ourselves to Liz Hurley and a bit posh totty.
