They rose to a glorious July morning. The sea was like a mirror, already there was heat shimmer rising from the pebbles of the beach.
He pulled on a pair of beach shorts as she donned a pair of her bikini bottoms. The walked out of the back door onto the beach and down to the sea for a refreshing dip. He lagged behind slightly and was able to see her perfect bottom wiggle in her bikini briefs. He never ceased to marvel at her beautiful figure. He hurried into the water to hide the beginning of an erection. She always had the same effect on him. She knew and never tired of it, often teasing at the most in opportune moment to increase his growth and then enjoys watching him try to hide it.
The sea was still cold even in July which caused a rapid reduction in the size of his growing penis. It of course had the completely opposite effect on her small firm breasts the nipples of which were very quickly sticking out as far as they had been the previous evening at the height of their love making.
After a swim they went back to the house for a shower and to dress. They decided to take a walk across the local hills to a village and have lunch at the inn and then meander back in the afternoon. It was going to be a hot day so after her shower she chose to wear a cotton halter neck top which tied at the back of the neck and in the small of the back, to go with it she picked out a short cotton 'A' line skirt. She pulled on one of her G strings and went to leave the bedroom but then thought as it was a hot day and she would be walking, she didn't have a bra on so why bother with a G string. She removed it feeling slightly naughty to be so lightly clothed and also felt some anticipation mounting of what he would be like on the walk with such flimsy material separating him from the body he loved so much to feel. She finished off with a pair of flat strappy sandals.
For him dressing was simple more beach shorts and a light shirt with sandals.
He went down stairs and saw her lazily applying sun oil to her arms and legs. She looked fantastic her naturally dark skin glistening slightly in the sun. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra but he never even considered that she may be going on the walk bare back.
He took her in his arms and told her just how beautiful she was and kissed her deeply she responded gently pushing her tongue into his mouth and then entwining it around his enticing him to follow her tongue with his which he did entering her mouth. She could feel his growing erection beginning to push against her. She held him tighter and started to tickle the cheeks of his bum with her fingertips. He responded feeling her pert bottom with one hand and brings his other hand between them to gently massage one of her nipples. She could feel that he was now quite rigid and so gently broke away and said " Come on then lets get going, I want to chat to a few people in the village on the way ". He groaned and hurried to catch her up she led the way straight into the small parade of shops in their village. His erection was still plain to see through the thin material of his beach shorts. Fortunately for him his shirt was long enough to hide it sufficiently not to be too obvious as he walked along. Just then she saw the Chairwoman of the parish council a lady with a blue rinse who was always criticising the way other people lived their lives. She broke into conversation with her and with out warning he heard her saying, " Yes his shorts have an unusual fastening " and with horror felt her lifting his shirt to show the old lady. She looked and said " Oh he hasn't got that pair on but I'm sure you see what I mean ". She let the shirt fall on his now rapidly shrinking bulge. The Chairwoman didn't even acknowledge him she just said she must be going and walked away. His partner was giggling uncontrollably.
They carried on and were soon up on the hills. They slowed their pace and he put an arm around so that his hand could gently tease and tickle her bottom as they strolled along. She continued to giggle about the Chairwoman. She reached down and enquired what had happened to his erection. The combination of his hand on her arse and her hand on his flaccid knob was sufficient to ensure it wasn't flaccid for very much longer.
He saw a small copse just off the main path and gently guided her round behind it to find it was really a crescent of trees providing privacy from those walking along the path.
He took her into his arms and kissed her deeply probing her mouth with his tongue. He gently traced small circles on the orbs of her bum making her twitch her cheeks and hold him tighter. He could feel his erection growing to full length with the smell, taste and feel of his loved one in his arms. He knew of no taste sweeter than that of her kisses and no matter what perfume she was or wasn't wearing she always seemed to smell so soft.
She responded to his attentions her bottom was so sensitive to his fingers, she could feel the dampness beginning between her legs as her body responded to him. She held him tightly cursing the sensations he was causing that continually made her bottom twitch and squeeze together an act that in itself caused more of her juices to be forced out of her fanny lips. She was thankful now that she had not worn knickers as she was rapidly reaching a point where she would just want to feel the strength of his erection deep inside her.
She danced her tongue around his and managed to work a hand between them, she massaged his rigid prick, which was twitching, and pulsing with the attention she was giving it. She could feel from the ever growing wet patch on his shorts that he was excited as she was.
He gradually eased the flimsy material of her skirt up over her rump and moved a hand down between the cheeks of her bum. It wasn't until he ran his finger down over her tight crinkly arse that he realised she had no knickers on at all. His prick gave an involuntary jerk, which let her know he had made the discovery. He moaned and ran his finger further down to her honey pot, which he immediately felt was sodden. He carefully pushed a finger inside her causing her to moan softly and hold herself up against him. He withdrew his finger and softly massaged the juice into the entrance of her tight little bottom causing her to wriggle and push her bum onto his finger which he moved away and worked back into her wet fanny, using another finger to run along the groove towards her clit. She was so so excited that he knew she must be close to orgasm. He ground his hips into hers so she could feel how rigid and pumped up his dick was. He knew that it wouldn't take much before he would be shooting his seed no matter where his prick was.
She was so turned on she didn't really know why but knew she had to have his lovely thick rigid prick deep inside her fast or she would go mad. She pushed away from him went to the nearest tree braced herself against it and said " For fucks sake stuff your prick in me and shag me rotten".
He started over to her, lifted her skirt and could see droplets of her juice glistening in the sun around the beautiful entrance to her fanny which she was pushing out at just the right angle for him to dive home to the hilt. He was desperate to enter her, but using every last ounce of will power he thought he'd get his own back for the Chair woman earlier. He gave her a playful slap on the bottom and turned on his heel saying, " Come on they will have finished serving lunch if we don't go now".
At first she stayed hold the tree unable to believe that he meant what he had said, but when she didn't feel him move in behind and invade her she realised he had kept walking. She needed him so badly he couldn't stop now she was so close. She shouted after him " Come her and shag me I need to feel you inside me" he didn't return so she shouted again " For Christ's sake I need you please come and ram that bloody erection deep into me you bastard" Then she heard him saying " Morning " to some one. Blushing she pulled her skirt down and peeked round the edge of the copse to see him talking to an elderly dog walker. Putting on her sweetest smile she walked over and stood beside him. Then she realised what he had clearly forgotten about. The front of his shorts were sodden with his own juices. Clearly he had been as excited as she had been and although he had managed to move his rigid prick so it pointed up inside his shirt the dark stain was too obvious for any one to miss.
The elderly dog walker moved off and they were left in peace to carry on with their walk to the pub. As they walked she tickled his bum keeping him excited enough to carry on leaking juice from the tip of his penis so keeping his shorts darkened at the front. She told him as they walked what a bastard he was and how he would regret leaving her so frustrated when he knew that she liked nothing better than to be taken from behind whilst bracing her self against what ever was available. ( Normally the kitchen worktop!).
The sun was now high in the sky and the heat quite intense. He took of his shirt either forgetting or not caring about the damp patch on his shorts. By the time they reached the pub he had calmed down and his shorts had dried. She too had regained her composure and so they ordered a drink each and a light lunch.
They sat out on one of the bench seated picnic tables in the pub garden. There weren't many people they're being midweek. There was however a group of five or six teenage lads who were more interested in beer than food.
After they had eaten they sat chatting and drinking. After get the drinks she straddled the bench seat to be able to face him whilst they chatted. He absently minded placed his hands on her bare knees and gently stroked and massaged them. Gradually he worked his hands up her legs, concentrating on her inner thighs so as not to push her skirt up making it obvious. It didn't take long before he was tickling her bush at the entrance to her pussy, which had started leaking with his massaging and stroking. He gently ran a finger the length of her groove, she leaned back a little to allow him easier access. She felt soo silky smooth and wet. He gradually eased a finger into her and found she was already so turned in that she had opened up already enabling him to slide a second finger in easily. He gently massaged her inner walls. She could feel the gentle touch of his fingers inside her. She could feel that her frustration from earlier obviously hadn't left her as she was wet so quickly and knew that this time she would have to come or scream.
The conversation had stopped and now an occasional stifled moan was all that escaped her lips. Her eyes closed her head back slightly it would have been obvious to anyone who paid the slightest bit if attention that she was blissfully enjoying his attentions. He could feel her love juices actually trickle down his fingers. He couldn't recall her ever being so turned on before. He looked around to ensure no one was paying too much attention to them and then became a little less cautious with his movements. By moving his arm slightly he was able to reach with his fingers her most sensitive spot inside her pussy. As soon as he rubbed his fingers over it the first time she couldn't help but utter a higher pitched moan. She was enjoying his fingers inside her. All of a sudden he reached the spot she didn't think he would be able to at this angle, immediately she felt an electric shock jolt through her body making her tense up momentarily and moan more loudly than she had been.
