A Wet Weekend Pt 02

A Wet Weekend - Part 2

A Bob and Carol story

The next day started tamely enough. Bob and Carol went down early to enjoy a hotel breakfast which was something of a treat. Becky appeared just as they had set down their knives and forks and were onto a second pot of coffee.

“That was quite a night last night with Lulu wasn’t it?” said Becky with a little glint in her eye. “ I was thinking as we are out in the country we could take a walk this morning. I have a terrific book of walks and being out of school holidays I would imagine the paths should be pretty clear.”

Bob and Carol glanced at each other and, with the telepathy some couples have, at once said “Yes” together.

As they finished a leisurely breakfast together Lulu bounded into the restaurant like Tigger on speed. “Guys, wow, great sleep last night! I was pooped after all that! What are you getting up to today ?”

“Well, we were thinking of a nice stroll in the countryside. I don’t suppose you would like to join us would you?” asked Carol.

“What the English outback? You bet!” responded Lulu, “ Let me grab some brekkie and then I will get my hiking shoes on…”

Becky was as good as her word and had produced a selection of walks from which they had selected one which went to an old, ruined abbey about four miles away. They had packed some chocolate bars and plenty of water and set out just after 10am. The paths were indeed pretty much deserted with only one dog walker and a runner passing them in over an hour.

As they came to the edge of a wood not far from their destination Lulu pronounced that she really needed a pee.

“Just pop behind a tree, we will stop for a drink while we wait,” said Bob.

“Oh no worries” said Lulu as she placed her feet just over shoulder width apart. With a look of concentration on her face she began to wet herself. The front of her khaki shorts darkened and the pee started to run down her legs. They could hear the unmistakable sound of someone who really needed to go.

“Er, wouldn’t it be better to take the shorts off first Lulu?” Asked Carol as she watched fascinated by the woman’s total abandon.

“Sure but where is the fun in that? Anyway I do have a spare pair of strides in my bag. Here let me just take these off – we haven’t passed anyone in ages I think I will just go natural!” and with that she stripped off the shorts which she dropped in to a plastic bag from her small rucksack and strode off towards the abbey.

Carol, Becky, and Bob admired her tight buttocks as they followed Lulu down the path, but even more than that they admired her planning and organisation.

It was only a few minutes and they reached the abbey ruins and found they were the only visitors.

“Do you know,” asked Becky, “ I have always fancied the idea of a sort of pagan orgy and this would be perfect!”

Lulu at once declared her support for the idea both in words and stripping off her shirt so her pert breasts could come out and play. Already her nipples were like bullets.

Bob and Carol similarly had no reservations about the place and proposal although they did briefly consider if the timing was right. What is someone came along and saw them? However, seeing Lulu start to probe Becky’s now naked cunt with her tongue they soon stripped off and entered into the spirit of the occasion.

As Lulu and Becky were getting on so well Bob and Carol found a convenient windowsill, which once Carol had climbed up onto it, placed her at just the right height for Bob.

“Drink me Bob” whispered Carol. Obediently Bob positioned his open mouth ready to receive the golden stream. Carol sighed and released a stream of piss into Bob’s waiting mouth. At first, he let it cascade down himself but then craving the pressure of her peeing on his tongue he closed her mouth around her labia and began to drink.

Bob’s concentration wavered when he felt Lulu cupping his balls and felt her soft tongue starting to penetrate between his butt cheeks. Bob drank on to the last drop then went down on all fours for Lulu to better rim his anus . This was new for Bob and it was sending him very quickly over the edge. He didn’t wait for anyone else, he grabbed his dick and started wanking with a firm hand. Three strokes and he was spurting cum on the ground.

The three women by common assent began to rub and lick at Bob. Carol sucked out the remaining dribbles from is slackening dick, Lulu had now started rubbing her cunt on his face and Becky now sprayed he pee across the lot of them. Rome in orgy season could not have been more debauched.

Conscious that the chances of someone spotting them were getting higher as time passed, they used all of their bottled water to clean themselves up and restored themselves to respectability.

It all became very civilised after that. Back at the hotel Lulu declared she had to pack ready to go to the airport and the three friends returned home the next day, ready to plan the next adventure.